1 A word hidden in my heart
Two and a half years of ups and downs, two and a half years of teacher-teacher love, will be reduced to ashes at that moment.
Two and a half years of ups and downs, two and a half years of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Just at that moment we have to smooth out our footprints...
No one has experienced more than us, no one has felt it more deeply than us, and no one has felt the meaning of separation earlier than us. We had already grown up at that moment!
Do you remember? In the class on the first day of school, you spoke pure English and asked us to guess your age. When you blurted out fluent Chinese again, we realized that the teacher with curly hair, dark skin and white teeth standing on the podium was Chinese! It's such a pleasure to meet you. Your humorous words made the whole class laugh. Your stern and firm eyes accompany us every day when we study. Tolerance, generosity, and optimism are the most accurate words we can use to describe you.
Every morning, you lead us to study with passion, and your loud voice echoes in our ears over and over again. Every day at noon, when middle-aged people are sleepy, you sit in the classroom and watch the self-study of only a few people at noon. Are you not trying to prevent those naughty students from going out to play basketball at noon? At dusk, you just come out of the office late. After a day of work, you still have to think about how to make us learn something.
You are an emotional person. During the class meeting, you read the poem about 5R26;12 affectionately, and the tears always left you inadvertently. I am so lucky to have such a great teacher with boundless love like you.
In life, you are the most loyal and brotherly person. When friends are in trouble, you are always there to help them. In times of great disaster, you always donate the most. As students, we all take it to heart.
And more! It was you who always stared with big eyes and clenched your teeth when you were teaching naughty students. To be honest, your look at that time, oh, you really looked like Zhang Fei!
It wasn’t until that day when you told us the news that we felt that such a good teacher was about to leave us. Do you know that with your help, I have been teaching from the first grade to the present? progress, many students also began to study hard. We will sweat more tomorrow...
Life is not smooth sailing. Every time we sweat, life will be heavier. We will definitely study harder and be proud to be successful when we grow up. Shout out you are our teacher! Let the whole world hear it!
We have endured the troughs of life together, and we will walk together towards a great and bright tomorrow!
By the way, the most important thing is the words we hide in our hearts: "No matter what the result is, your hard work is in our wings. We will definitely not disappoint your expectations, and we will definitely laugh. Finally, fly to the highest, farthest and most free with your expectations.”
2 A sentence hidden in my heart
"Xiao Deng, I really like you!"
In fact, this sentence is not very good. It’s hard to say it out loud, but we are all grown up and we still don’t know how to say it out loud, so this sentence has always been hidden deep in our hearts.
Xiao Deng and I are classmates, so coincidentally we live in the same community and building. Sometimes this kind of fate is rare, so I have always cherished it.
However, when we realize the beauty of the opposite sex, that innocent childhood friendship becomes less natural. Even if the two parties involved don’t think it’s anything, there will still be some “trashy” classmates around. .
For example, one time Xiao Deng and I went to the supermarket to buy things before a spring outing. We met our classmates in the supermarket and were immediately fooled into thinking that we were "a young couple visiting the supermarket" while we were pushing the shopping cart. , and was at a loss because he was compared to "the car is stained with yellow dust, the husband is pushing it, and the woman is pulling it". As a result, our friendship gradually faded away in idle chatter, and only when we were at home did we regain the true feeling of being good friends.
Do you have eternal friends? There are not many, one confidant in life is enough. When I was the loneliest and most helpless, it was precisely because I had such a good friend by my side that I got through the darkest period of my life. It's not scary to be alone, nor is it scary to be alone and lost. What's scary is that when she is alone and lost, she has no friends by her side, no one to talk to. People are so strange. They have nothing to say to some people, but they have nothing to say to others. When opposite sexes talk about everything, it's like riding a roller coaster and it's hard to control yourself from stopping in mid-air. Over time, Xiao Deng became like a big bag, allowing me to talk about my happiness and sadness unscrupulously, and allowing my saliva to erode his youth without any complaints.
When I was very young, I understood the truth that "a friend in need is a friend indeed". Those so-called friends are just fair-weather friends. When the real danger comes, they will choose to run away first and save their own interests. Faced with the temptation of money, they will betray their trust. No matter what the danger is, Xiao Deng, a good friend, must be the one I trust the most and the one who will help me without hesitation.
At that time, when I was about to take the physical test for the high school entrance examination, Xiao Deng bought a new basketball. Without saying a word, he just gave me the new ball so that girls like me who don’t usually play basketball can practice. I often see Xiao Deng running on the basketball court with this or that old ball. Sometimes, there is always some inexplicable feeling in my heart. Why is Xiao Deng, who is so considerate of others, not heartwarming?
"Teacher Deng, how do you solve this problem?" Whenever I ask Xiao Deng a difficult problem, he always looks proud, sits on the old man's chair, and crosses his legs. , explained confidently, at this time Xiao Deng was both respectable and exasperating, "I'm a little dizzy and don't want to do it." "It's so simple." "You are a pig, this question is still "I can't do it" and "I don't answer such simple questions, it's a waste of my brain cells." These are what Xiao Deng often said, but although he often said this, he never failed to preach until I understood it. To repay him, I echoed every time, "Yes, yes, I am a Pig" and "I am stupid, Teacher Deng, please tell me!" Under the lamp at night, in the ocean of knowledge, I can't get rid of Teacher Deng's teachings. In today's highly competitive society, it's fine if friends are cheating on each other, but who can really help others? In fact, it’s not the case. In this society with all the institutions, there are still people who don’t dress neatly and put on a show. Xiao Deng will take the initiative to give you his notes from extra classes for you to read when you go home. Xiao Deng will take a chemistry test paper and imitate the teacher. I asked you what was wrong with this test paper and what should not be wrong. Then, regardless of what the teacher had just commented two days ago, he picked up his pen and started talking about it carefully. How could such a cute and serious Xiao Deng not be liked?
The emotions of youth sometimes need to be handled and treated in this way. Leave some blank space and more room for imagination. Therefore, I want to properly handle this valuable friendship between Xiao Deng and I. Only by handling it properly can we better preserve this relationship and let the words hidden in our hearts be spoken out at the right time.
Sometimes friendships are more important and appropriate for us kids. Like, it has been sung too much in pop songs. In fact, don't say the word "like" easily. As soon as you say it, it may fly away like a bird. Some words are better to be kept in your heart. In the emotional relationship between boys and girls, love is not the only thing, let alone the important one, and it is not the ultimate goal and result. The important thing is to regard this kind of interaction as a key and a mirror to explore and understand life. The important thing is to let friendship leave beautiful memories, which are more valuable and last longer than letting love leave deep or shallow traces.
So I decided to continue to hide this sentence in the deepest part of my heart, and let my sky continue to be filled with brilliant stars. Don't be like the fleeting rainbow after the rain, don't wait for peach blossoms every day but only wait for the short-lived ones to bloom.
3 Words hidden in my heart
My parents said to me when I was young: "Come on!" They always gave me warmth when I was in trouble. , strength and help.
When I climbed Purple Mountain, I was a little tired and didn’t really want to climb to the top. I felt like giving up. At this time, I recalled a familiar word in my ears - Come on! After listening to it, my confidence increased greatly. I used all my strength and tried my best to rely on an ordinary word and my tenacious perseverance to finally board the summit. On the top of the mountain, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery, not to mention how happy I was.
When studying, I often hear the words "come on". I always feel a little impatient when I can't solve the problem, and I always can't get into it. If I really can’t think of anything, I want to give up quickly, or just copy the answer hastily, but there’s just no process. At this time, my father's voice came to my ears: "Don't give up, think carefully, maybe you can figure it out? Come on!" The ordinary words and considerate care moved me very much, so I continued to think about it and used With a patient attitude, I came up with a lot of questions and was finally praised by the teacher. I was very happy and thought to myself: Dad’s words really worked and gave me a lot of confidence and strength.
There are many words in life, but the words "come on" have always been hidden in my heart. It motivates me and urges me to move forward all the time. Although there are only two words in "come on", it contains the love of my parents, which gives me confidence and care, and makes me strong and brave to continue.
Let us "encourage" ourselves! It will bring you the joy of success!
4 words that are treasured in my heart
Write and write I was doing my homework and fell asleep without realizing it - I dreamed that my parents were coming to me with a big cake. I was just about to eat this most delicious cake sweetly. "Ding..." I was woken up by the powerful sound of the alarm clock.
I looked at the alarm clock: "Huh? Mom and Dad should be off work at this time! And today is my birthday, why did I forget it?" I found my mobile phone and called my mother. I only heard: "The phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later." I waited for another twenty minutes and called my mother again. I kept repeating this sentence on the phone. I spanked her over and over again, getting furious. Time passed little by little, and I was like an abandoned puppy, crying alone by the bed. Then I got into bed and fell asleep.
I don’t know when, the light in the living room was turned on, and I vaguely saw a figure coming in. She was so thin, tapping her shoulders as she walked. It turns out she is the mother.
I walked slowly to the living room and saw that my father was back with a bottle of beer and I didn't know what he was preparing. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and walked to the table following the scent. "Didn't you dream? So many gifts!" There was a cake on the table that was bigger than what I had dreamed of in my dream, and there was a cake on top of it. Little tiger, my mother walked up to me with a smile, stroked my head and said kindly: "Happy birthday, Keiko!" At the same time, with the other hand, she handed over a toy bear that I had never been willing to buy. I. I jumped three feet high with joy...
Just when I was excited, I suddenly heard a voice in my ear. That voice seemed to take me into a fairy tale world, so crisp and clear. Pleasant. It turned out to be the sound of a little bear singing. Suddenly, a friendly voice came to my ears. The voice was deep and deep: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Oh! It turned out to be my father who had never sung in front of me before, who was singing happy birthday to me. , I was so happy and excited! I quickly sat on the chair, and at a glance I saw the words written on the cake with bright red jam, which have always been words that I will never forget in this life: "Keiko, we love you forever!" Suddenly, there seemed to be a warm current in my heart, and the tears of happiness could no longer be controlled. I threw myself into my mother's arms, which were not generous, and said silently in my heart: "Dad, Mom, I will always love you too!"
The candles were lit, I closed my eyes, and I felt the love of my parents like the rain in spring, the wind in summer, the fruits in autumn, and the warm sun in winter accompanying me. I made a wish, "I hope my parents and I will always be happy together."
The moon in the sky is extraordinarily round, and the stars are always smiling. "Keiko, we love you forever" has always been cherished in my mind and engraved in my heart. Whenever I think of it, I will feel the infinite warmth of home...
5 Those words hidden deep in my heart
I will always remember that evening and the golden sunset. Remember that evening filled with tears, that is your eternal trust. ——Inscription
Strolling at the school gate on the riverside, it was another dusk sunset, with a shallow golden glow. My dear alma mater, do you still remember that thing hidden deep in my heart? Do you still remember the tears a girl once shed here?
It was a very ordinary day. My father sent me to school. The math test was very simple that day. I smiled and wrote my name with the blue pen my father gave me.
After the exam, the test papers were corrected at noon. The next period is physical education class. But many students ran to the office to see who came first, and I was the first to go to the playground for free time.
After the physical education class, I returned to the classroom and saw Li Yue lying on the desk crying. The math teacher stood beside him with a dark face and said nothing. I thought to myself, what's wrong? When the teacher saw everyone returning to their seats, he shouted loudly: "Everyone put the pencil boxes on the table and ask the team leader of each group to check who has brought a blue pen and remember the name and hand it in." I heard from my deskmate that it was Li The word "idiot" was written on the test paper I read. I sighed and thought: Li Yue, don’t be too sad this time! Soon it was my turn to be checked, and I naturally handed over the pen, wasn’t it just a pen! But after class, I was called to the office. The teacher stared at me for a long time and said, "Write two words." I understood what it meant and didn't say anything. I just took the pen from the teacher's hand and wrote the word "idiot". word. "See if it was written by you," the teacher said, looking into my eyes. I saw that the words were exactly the same as what I wrote, and the ink was the same color, and I said, "No." The teacher said angrily: "Why don't you admit it? Do you think it's okay if you don't admit it?" I said: "It's not me anyway, and I didn't write it." The teacher scolded angrily: "Why are you so stubborn! I'll go Call your parents! Stand on the wall and reflect. "I felt extremely wronged, but I could only listen to the teacher's words and turned around blankly, facing the white tile wall, not knowing what to say in reply.
At dusk, I just stood there from noon to dusk. My parents just came to pick me up, and my sore feet no longer obeyed commands. Even I began to doubt myself, did I write it? When my mother asked me that, I replied firmly: "No, it was definitely not written by me!" But her next sentence immediately made me cry. My mother said softly, "In this case, I believe you!" I had been doubted all afternoon and didn't know what trust felt like. When I heard the word trust, I burst into tears. I suddenly remembered all the things my mother did to me in the past: bringing me books, going to the hospital to register for me, interceding with the teacher for me, for me...
I don’t dare to continue thinking about it. I stepped forward and hugged my mother, who was taller than me, tightly. She believes in me, they all believe in me!
In the tears, I saw the afterglow of the golden sun, the tear clouds surrounding the little golden mist, so beautiful.
Parents, I will keep this story deep in my heart, and your words of trust in me deep in my heart!