I'm Jiang Chen, a teacher.Before, I was a student.September 10 is Teachers' Day, which is the third Teachers' Day I have celebrated.At 12:00 on September 10, 2020, it was finally the big break.I finally have some time to turn on my mobile phone and send greetings to every teacher left in my address book from Z to A and then from A to Z, either by text message or by direct phone.This one
"Happy Teacher's Day."I suddenly said this to myself, pondered for a long time, and found that I had been working for a long time.Recalling his first Teacher's Day, he was still in the mountains in the early morning, and there was no evidence before and after. In the weak signal, he sent a message to his mother and brother, which was regarded as a report of peace.At 1:27 a.m. on September 10, 2018, I arrived at the schoolThe Kazakh boss opposite will stay for one night.I still remember teaching
When I began to write these words, I was in the mountains.This is a point in a direct distance of 28 kilometers. The car stopped here and waited to move on.The road ahead is under construction. We may be waiting for the construction to stop.These days, I always want to write something.But after finishing the last article, I still didn't go to the place where I should have gone to work.It's very simple. For some reasons, the luggage was taken over, and we
From the moment of entering the school to the present, a feeling of separation has spread in my heart, which has been blocked in my throat, and I don't know what to say to clear up or relieve myself.I still remember the moment when I just entered the school, my mother led me into that primary school, the only school in Suxiang where I was born and raised - Suxiang Primary School.There, I met a teacher whom I still appreciate but can't find again to say thank you.Her surname is Suo, a Hui nationality
With the accumulation of these fragments, I finally have a little leisure to write these things, but when I really face the computer and hit the keyboard, I don't know what to write.Looking at the computer screen, let your hands tap on the keyboard, and want to slowly describe the whole heart.But in fact?But I feel everything is like waking up from a dream, nothing is left