Tuesday, March 15

Why is it so hard to swallow in the morning? I couldn't taste the fragrant taste, and chewed numbly. In order to prevent starvation in the middle of the journey, it is also necessary to pour porridge full of realism. When is eating no longer enjoyable, but sinful and helpless.

Why do you suddenly remember my first homeroom teacher in high school?

When I first entered the school, he left a relatively bad impression on me, a broken old man, with a feudal appearance, coupled with his blunt and indifferent attitude when he first entered the class to lead the training, which made me feel that he was too lacking in the feelings of cherishing students that the class teacher should have, and a hateful urban man who looked down on rural students. In my heart, I was more disgusted with him and didn't like him. I suddenly remembered that he had taught me for a year, and we hadn't spoken a word in a year, except for the first time when I asked him a few words. The current head teacher is even more outrageous, and he has not said a few words after teaching for nearly two years. Suddenly, I found that the student was so far away from the teacher.

After leaving, I understand what it means to lose and only then do I know how to cherish it. The appearance of the old class is not blurred now. Tall, flat-headed, and loves to wear modest clothes. The things that have been said and done are also run out one by one, connecting them into fragments of memories. Only now do I realize that I was wrong at the beginning, and how lucky I was to meet a good homeroom teacher. It is rare for a teacher to look at students without a different eye, he never looks at people by grades, and all students are equal in human dignity. I don't care about you because you're an honor student, and I don't care about you because you're a latecomer. He is not old-fashioned, he understands us who are rebellious in this period, as he said, long live understanding. He had his humor, took his English class for a year, I only remember one sentence and it was outside of class. A man who says he's not a money worshipper, but utters these quotes that I consider classics. I'm afraid that he is the only old man who calls us by the treasures.

He once made amazing moves due to the hairstyle problems of individual classmates in the class. In line with the principle of persuasion, to no avail again and again, how many teachers can smoke themselves in front of the whole class to give rebellious children a high step down, and slap their mouths in front of the whole class. I love him all the more I love him.

Old class, I heard that you retired and returned to the countryside, I don't know if you are still happy. I almost forgot that you love farmland. Will you be happier at home every day? I see, I still have a lot to learn from you! However, I am still desperately moving forward in the last wave. If you were by our side, the road wouldn't be so lonely!!

The old class, the old class, the fragments of missing are consciously connected. I really miss you, helpless, I can't think too long, I accept it, and continue to work hard. Old class, one day we will go to see you together, it doesn't matter if we remember us or not, as long as we remember you.

That day will be close, right?