The last time I went to the junior high school school to invigilate, I met a teacher, really familiar, and I looked at him at least ten times, sometimes I found that I looked at someone else, it was a few seconds or even ten seconds, and I looked at him ten times, that is, I looked at him many times, but then I really felt that such a person was very familiar, very familiar, but I really can't remember where I saw it, I know, he is my teacher, this is a very certain thing, such a face has appeared in my life, and has accompanied me for a long time！

But why do I feel so familiar, but I can't remember it? Where have I seen it?

I can't remember where it was or what kind of story happened, which made me really confused, but then I really wanted to tell myself, don't think about it, but I still can't help but think, this is what I have been thinking about all day, all day thinking about such a question, what is this teacher's last name?

I can't remember at all, and whether such a teacher taught me in elementary school, or taught me in junior high school, or taught me in high school, I was thinking that it was just such an occasional encounter, and I found out that he just looked familiar, déjà vu, but I was really sure that such a face was a teacher I was very familiar with, a person I was very familiar with, why couldn't I remember it every time?

In fact, in real life, I have found many times, every time it is like this, sometimes I find out that it is my own embarrassment, but after I have such a problem, I found that my memory plummeted after I got sick, which made it difficult for me to face reality, but I also have no way, sometimes I think about a problem, my head hurts, but I still can't think of a reason, or can't think of a result, so I don't think about it anymore, sometimes I may face such an embarrassing occasion, I will feel that some people are familiar, but I can't remember people's backgrounds, I can't remember people's namesThis should be a very disrespectful phenomenon for others, but I can't do anything, I really can't do anything at all, because I really can't remember, I really blame myself, I really hate myself, what's the solution?

When I really saw this teacher for the first time, I wanted to go up and say hello to this teacher, say hello, and say softly: Hello, teacher!

But later I found out that when we met like this, met like this, and met again like this, I said hello teacher, the teacher may still remember my name, and he may not really remember me, and I can't remember the teacher, we can't even remember what kind of story happened where at that time, what should we talk about?

What should we call each other? This is a question that I don't think about at all, because I really don't dare to think about it, because I have seen such a teacher, how dare I say it, sometimes I really want to go up and say hello, but then I still think forget it, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the past, because I can't remember anything at all, I can't remember the previous stories, I can't remember the previous characters, I don't know how to talk to the teacher!

Sometimes, when we are chatting with others, others may also tell us that some people seem to be really familiar, but they can't remember their names, what kind of things have they done?

So in such an environment, we gradually become strangers, sometimes we don't even say hello when we meet, we are living our own lives, sometimes we find that this has become the norm in our lives, but sometimes, we can still recall some things, but we still want to think about the beauty of being together, but sometimes we find out that it is really a very embarrassing thing to meet in such an environment.

Last time, I also encountered such a situation, I met one of my teachers, and it was also on a special occasion, but when I saw it, there happened to be a teacher next to me, I asked the teacher softly, I see that there is a person who is very familiar, what is his name?

The teacher told me what his name was, and then I really remembered, a teacher I was very familiar with, so I talked a lot with that teacher at that time, because he was my teacher in elementary school, he used to teach me, and when we met again, I still knew his name through others, or I couldn't remember it at all, sometimes after a few decades, we gradually became strangers to the same face, but later, it was really good, every time I saw that teacher, I could really recognize him, and I always greeted him, which was really good。

This time it was not so lucky, and the teacher has been working in the office, he has hardly been out of the office door, he has always had a lot of teachers around him, and there is no chance to be alone, we just met in the office, there are a lot of people around, and I didn't have a chance to ask his name, because so many people are there, ask his name, maybe the people around will feel very strange when they hear it, and they will laugh at me because of such a thing, so when the teacher also sees me, maybe he will think that a person like me is also very familiar, but later, he didn't say anything, but we were busy with our respective work,Each in its place,And later,It's not a few words,It's already left in a hurry.,Sometimes I really want to know what the name of this teacher is.,But later,Or missed such an opportunity.,Now when I think about it, I really regret it.,Why can't you.,Go to the teacher and say softly to the teacher,Hello!

Why after a few years, when I see the teacher, I don't even say hello, if the teacher knows, will he be sad in his heart, will he think that students like us will not speak to the teacher when they see the teacher, always love to answer and ignore it, no politeness at all, but then I am really sad, because I really can't remember, what was the name of the teacher that day, I can't remember whether it was the teacher in junior high school, or the teacher in high school, my brain can't remember, so I don't think about it anymore, give my heart and head some space and rest, think about it so much, it's better to not do it, such a result, it's really sad。