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临近教师节,连续收到学生们从天南海北发来的祝福短信,看着孩子们温馨的祝福语,我不禁也想起了自己的老师。近20年寒窗,自己的授业恩师已记不清有多少位了,每每回忆起他们,那种发自内心的感动油然而生。初中时,教生物课的老师姓崔,每到上课铃一响,先生便夹着课本准时出现在教室门口,他上课时总是一脸的严肃,在讲台上站定之后一言不发,先拿出一支粉笔刷刷在黑板上勾勒几
Adjacent to Teacher’s Day, I received a series of blessings from students in succession. When I looked at the warm greetings of children, I could not help thinking of my own teacher. Nearly 20 years of cold window, his own mentor can not remember how many have bit, and often recall them, the kind of heartfelt move arises spontaneously. Junior high school, biology teacher taught the surname Cui, every ring bell, Mr. sandwiched textbook appeared on time in the classroom door, he always look serious in class, standing on the podium after the silent, First come up with a chalk brush on the blackboard outline a few