I believe that everyone's experience will be fresh in their memories, of course, including those teachers who taught us when we were young, from elementary school to high school, from high school to college, these teachers are important in our lives, so they are also impressive, sometimes we can't help but think of these things, and sometimes we can't help but take them out and compare, that teacher is better for me, that teacher is worse, that teacher's teaching level is very good, that teacher is more kind, approachable, these are the treasures in our memory, although sometimes we are also restraining ourselves not to think, but we still think about it, I can't help itIn fact, the relationship between teachers and students is far less intimate than the relationship between classmates, there is always a difference in status, which seems to have become a gap between teachers and students.

I haven't seen him for a long time, the teacher I remember the most, I used to tell others how good my teacher was to me, and then others said that the teachers in primary school are good, maybe because of their age, but why didn't I find such a point of view when I first started, is it that I can't find the problem, or? It's just his words, I still can't help but miss my teacher. I remember when I was a child, we used to play hide and seek when we got out of class, in the school hallway, but this time when I closed my eyes and started to touch others, I suddenly felt a pair of big hands being grabbed by me, and I also felt wrong, what is going on? I opened my eyes instantly, I really saw my teacher standing here, and then stretched out a hand, as if deliberately let me touch this kind of standing, I don't know what to say, seeing the sound of my classmates, I blushed like a big red cloth, I haven't spoken for a long time, and then when I was in class, my heart couldn't calm down for a long time, if it was between classmates, I touched it, nothing, but this is a teacher, there is still a certain psychological difference.

I was distracted for the first time in class, and I didn't know what to think about it. But it was also at this time, I began to like this teacher's class, and then my grades have been soaring, this is a turning point in my life, it should be, when I was in the first grade of primary school, I was always regarded as an out-of-school teacher, and I always didn't go to study, and it was normal to not see people in class, and when I was in the second grade, my grades were also average, and I didn't know if I could pass the exam at that time, which was a problem. But when this teacher taught me, I didn't feel anything at first, and my grades were average, but then I grew by leaps and bounds.

Later, a few students in my class did not come home from school, a few people played at school, and the teacher took steamed buns from the school cafeteria for us to eat, in fact, I did not say that he was good to me alone, he was also very good to other students, they were like his children, and they were cared for in every way. How can we be embarrassed to eat? Besides, how do children know that they are hungry? It doesn't matter if you don't eat a meal, we don't have anyone to eat, and when he goes to class in the afternoon, the steamed buns are placed on the podium, or wrapped in bags, and they don't move, and they once again caused the classmates to laugh, I don't know how he dealt with such an embarrassing thing at the time, it was the food he bought himself, we didn't eat at the time, and we didn't have the courage to return the steamed buns to his teacher, you said stupid or not, it was still on the podium, but we received his mind, or remember such a thing until now, why didn't he have the courage to find him at that timeIt would be better to return the steamed buns, but now we know that we are not doing it properly.

That time, it was also a very special time, there was a girl in our class without a father, our whole class knew that she was a single-parent family, and she was taken care of a lot when she was in school, and we all let her, this day we were top students in the evening self-study class, because we had to face the competition, after the class, my teacher said, she went home alone and did not worry, so let us a few children go to see her off, we also agreed very enthusiastically, it was raining heavily, we did not flinch, because they are all from a village, so there are not so many scruples, but when I came back to the school gate, our whole family was dispatched, are waiting at the school gate, as if looking for me, I don't know what happened, I later found out, my dad went to the school to pick me up, every night, but this day my dad saw that the lights in the classroom were still on, so he went to the toilet, but when my dad came out, the lights in the classroom went out, we got out of class 5 minutes early, we all went to send my classmates, or several children went together, but my dad couldn't find me, so he panicked, looking around, still couldn't find it, the teacher also went back, the school was empty and there was no one, so the power of the whole family was launched。 When we returned from sending the girl back to the school gate, my family was surprised and delighted, and carried me home without saying a word of unpleasantness.

The last time, that time, my teacher said, who has no engine oil, he wants to find some, because there was no motorcycle at that time, the bicycle is very good, he is riding a bicycle home every time, because he is from our nearby village, but that time the chain of his bicycle was rusty, so he asked us if we have waste engine oil, in fact, at that time, there were very few people with cars, our family is relatively advanced, it is the first walk-behind tractor we bought near here, it is normal to have waste engine oil, anyway, it has been used, I went home to my family and said, my family used the kind of glass bottle of infusion to fill half a bottle in the pastAt that time, the infusion bottles were all glass bottles, and there were no plastic bottles now, after I took them, I was still very timid and didn't dare to go to the teacher, so I put it directly on the podium, why did I do this, secretly put it on the podium, of course, the teacher didn't know that I took it, when he first went to see it, he said, what is this? He joked at the time, if you don't tell me, I really thought it was soy sauce? I was also shocked at the time, fortunately our class told him, if he didn't know that it was soy sauce, it would be very troublesome to eat it, but he still kept saying that if you take too much, a little bit is enough, but we are also very envious of being able to interact well with the teacher when we were young, that kind of close relationship, only at that time.

After that, I don't know what the reason was, he was transferred, he stopped teaching with us, and I don't know where he went. At that time, I was still young, and I didn't go to him, I just thought that he had always been in my heart, and sometimes I secretly thought about him and wiped my tears, but in a sports meeting in the third year of junior high school, I finally saw him, I recognized him from afar, he was the leading teacher, and I was an athlete participating in the competition, I was not embarrassed to go forward to greet him, but the previous familiarity was still in my mind, I could only watch him busy with his work from afar, not long after, he also seemed to see me, and took the initiative to come to me and ask me a lot of questions, asked me about my current situation, etc., I don't know as a teacherWhen I was young, I was so afraid of teachers, so I didn't do a lot of things I could do, and I didn't even have the courage to say hello to teachers.

Later, I went to high school, went to college, and I still missed this teacher for a long time, graduated, got married, worked or missed this teacher, and I was always in my own haunting thoughts, but I also tried to find a lot of people to ask, and inquired about where he is now, where he is located, and the class he taught, but I still don't have the courage to meet him, because my current job is not good, my life is not good, I live in a small county, I also know that the teacher will not care about these, maybe he will think of me from time to time over the years, but I still don't have the courage to meet him, because I am afraid that he will ask about my situation, I will still be shyBut time waits for no one, and the teacher is slowly getting old, I still hope that when I have time, I can muster up the courage to face my teacher.