Whenever I walk into the beautiful campus in the morning light, I will feel infinite passion and imagination. As a teacher, I deeply love my profession and my platform. That piece of chalk, which is full of spirituality, has set up layers of gorgeous stairs, guiding my students to the hall of knowledge step by step. In the classroom, the sound of books is loud and clear, and a boat full of sails is gathering strength here and preparing for a long voyage.
Every time I walk into the charming classroom in the morning light, an indescribable excitement ripples all over me. As a student, I love my school and my class. I like every square word, every English word, every equation, every land and ocean. In the maze of knowledge, we taste the joy of creation, we explore the truth, we pursue our dreams and set out with the sun. We should create the brilliance of life.
Every time I leave campus with starlight, I look back and see the lights of the long night shining with the stars in the sky.
Every time I leave the classroom with starlight and look back, every desk leaves traces of our struggle.
How many times have I stayed up late with a lonely lamp? I've been trying to think about a problem. One mountain has been conquered, and conquering another mountain has become my new dream.
Teacher Sheng, for us, years have stained your temples with frost. You are unknown, you have worked hard, and you have nothing to do with it. Have you never regretted it?
Everyone has a different understanding of life. Actually, I'm very satisfied.
Because my students have continued my life and become the most colorful music in my life. I am not poor. When a happy smile surrounds me, I know this is the most precious wealth. When the congratulatory letter flies like snowflakes, a kind of holy happiness flows in my heart.
I am not a giant, but I hope my students can stand on my shoulders. On this fertile soil, there are so many sincere and expectant eyes: the care of leaders and the expectation of parents warm the hearts of every teacher. But it also makes us feel the weight of our shoulders. The earnest concern of society and parents nourishes our growth. What we can do is to give the children here a pair of soaring wings.
Teacher Sheng, you said that you still have a dream, that is, to let your students travel all over the country and become the pillars of the motherland. How do you feel?
I want to be a spring breeze and let peaches and plums bloom in the garden. I often think that people always have dreams, and dreams are the source of motivation and the wings of creation. Hard-working and innovative stone men are so brave, fearless, forge ahead despite difficulties and forge ahead bravely.
When there are students from Shima Middle School on all fronts in the country, I will feel infinite pride and glory, and my dream will fly in all directions in the stone. With our strength, it is proved that stone is a paradise for study and life.
Teacher Sheng, you often say that it is the flowers that make her bloom and the birds that make her spread her wings. At school, we have perfected our personality, publicized our individuality and cultivated our specialties. When we fly, we will have a pair of wings to fight the sky, but no matter where we fly, you are the person we care about and admire most. Among the rocks, we are the most troubled.
After teaching for three years, in a blink of an eye. Shima Middle School has expressed its glory, and we also feel infinite pride and glory. Three years are fleeting, we shed sweat, and we gain hope.
Students who have been born for three years are moving in batches. What remains unchanged is our school spirit and our lofty ideals.
We expect 30 years.
Students, we look forward to forty years.
We look forward to the continuous progress of Shima Middle School, the continuous glory of Shima Middle School and the students of Shima Middle School.
Fengjie's teacher
Born in Chongqing
The division of the country
It's all pillars.
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