Calligrapher Zhang hang

From then on, every time my classmates play, I will finish my homework carefully; When the students study by themselves, I will go to Miss Yang, and then we will go to the art classroom to practice calligraphy. Gradually, my calligraphy has been greatly improved, and I no longer complain about the lack of time, because I feel the good intentions of Teacher Yang, the expectations of Teacher Yang and the warm sunshine.

Time is slipping away-it's time for the game! I am uneasy: "What should I do? I am so nervous?" "If you can't play well, what should you do ..." At this moment, Teacher Yang came over and said, "Relax, Yang, you just have to play your normal level. Don't worry, come on, I believe you!" After listening to this encouraging word, it seems that another ray of warm sunshine shines into my heart, melting my tension and anxiety, leaving only full confidence. I confidently entered the examination room and handed in a satisfactory answer sheet.

The results of the competition came out the next day: my pen handwriting was second, my brush handwriting was fifth, and my comprehensive score was the grand prize! I jumped three feet excitedly, and Teacher Yang showed a gratified smile. I gratefully said to Miss Yang, "Thank you, Miss Yang. Without your careful guidance, I could not have achieved such excellent results. Thank you! " "Nothing for Yang. In fact, I didn't help, mainly because you practiced hard. " Teacher Yang said. I cry for teacher Yang's good intentions. ...

Teacher Yang, I will always remember the warmth and happiness you gave me, and I will never forget your teachings. Now, my world is full of warm sunshine, warming you. ...