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Volume 1: System Settings Chapter 32: Teacher¡¯s Day Gift

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    Time is moving forward like a wheel again. Li Siqi has been away from school for four days. Yang Bin's life has returned to a parallel line again. He starts teaching students simple Tai Chi every morning, and then goes to class and after school.  The peaceful life is uneventful. Without the pebble like Li Siqi, Yang Bin's life becomes simpler.  Yang Bin adopted a indulgent attitude toward the task. It wasn¡¯t that he didn¡¯t work hard, it was because he didn¡¯t know how to start.  Two people who are complete strangers, two people who have absolutely nothing in common, two people who can't find much in common.  Yang Bin can only rely on some deeds to impress the other party, and can only rely on stories to arouse the other party's enthusiasm.  As for what the conclusion will be later, this has become an unknown quantity. No one is sure, and no one can draw a conclusion on it.  Seeing Li Siqi leave, Yang Bin wanted to stay again, but he couldn't find a reasonable excuse. The mission became confusing again, and he resigned himself to being exiled. Success is my luck, failure is my fate. Regardless of success or failure, it can only be left to God.  It was determined that it would be useless for him to interfere.  Today is Friday, and it is also the annual Teachers¡¯ Day on September 10th.  But Yang Bin didn't use this as an excuse, nor did he say he would take a half-day rest.  He still had breakfast as usual, picked up his lesson plan, and prepared for class.  The morning in the mountains is beautiful. Thick fog seals the top of the mountain in the distance, and the endless woods have no end.  On the old tree that had grown up on the playground for who knows how many years, the blackbirds sang sweet songs, which made people feel relaxed and happy.  The tranquility before class represents the craziness of the new day.  Yang Bin likes to put himself into the story when giving lectures. Whether it is mathematics or history, he has his own way of explaining.  Or take a formula as an example, or start with a paragraph, or simply a biography of a person. As a bystander, as a writer, you can bring yourself into it, and bring the children into it.  Let them be witnesses to a piece of history and the birth of a formula.  Yang Bin enjoyed this short period of tranquility. Every time he walked through the one-meter corridor, he couldn't help but stand and meditate for a few seconds.  Entering the classroom, the students sat upright as usual, their eyes moving with their steps.  "Stand up!" "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Yang!" Today's slogan seemed to have changed. When Yang Bin walked to the podium, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a lot of small items on the podium.  You can't tell what these small items are from the appearance. The pieces of paper are held in homework books, making them full of mystery.  Although this paper is not beautiful, although it is not good-looking, the words written in young fonts on it are very gratifying.  ¡°Students, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your understanding and support, and thank you for remembering this festival.¡± Listening to the different slogans from the past, Yang Bin¡¯s heart seemed to be overturned by the five flavors bottle, all of which are sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and numb.  There was an uncontrollable excitement in his throat, which brought tears to his eyes.  What is a teacher?  The teacher is a hard-working gardener. He silently guards the seedlings, corrects the long branches, and prunes the invisible worldly and bad habits.  Is a gardener really willing to remain unknown?  Actually wrong!  In the hearts of gardeners, what they want most is understanding and support, tolerance and recognition.  Only by understanding them can we identify with them. They are silent and unobtrusive, but they need approval and understanding.  Yang Bin is also a human being. He also has emotions and desires. He also needs recognition and praise, so he did not refuse the children's kindness.  When he came here, Yang Bin definitely thought more than he did. It can be said that spending every day is a continuation of persistence.  How could he not be excited when he saw the things presented by the students today?  Worth it!  It¡¯s really worth it, at least I¡¯ve done it!  Turning around, she secretly wiped away the tears from her eyes, let the bitterness and excitement recede, let the smile return to her face, gently and carefully put everything away, and then continued the unfinished topic from the last time.  course.  Class time went very quickly, and the four classes passed by quietly in the blink of an eye.  Use white sweatshirts to wrap the children's hearts.  Entering his dormitory, Yang Bin wanted to know what gift he got today. He wanted to know quickly what the children would give him.  Put away the lesson plan and start to take it apart one by one.  The first gift is a rectangular and very thin object with no name on it, only a very simple sentence, given to my most beloved teacher Yang.  Quickly opening it, Yang Bin found that it was not a beautiful card, with words of blessing written on the back of the card.  Along with the card is a piece of letterhead paper that is usually used. When you open the paper, the content on it comes into view.  My dearest teacher Yang, on the occasion of Teacher's Day, please allow me to send a thank you for your teaching and help to us.  Teacher, I really want to sing a song for you, because you burn yourself like a candle to illuminate us.  Teacher, do you know?  Before you came, we couldn¡¯t determine what our future would be like. We didn¡¯t have high school at that time.?Without dreams, there is no reason to continue studying.  Although we all like to study, our families cannot afford our study fees. My classmates and people I know almost gave up their studies because there is no school in the town. They will always keep their academic qualifications.  In junior high school.  I feel very lucky because I met you, teacher, because your arrival allowed us to see the light of day.  It was the first time that our town had its own high school, the first time that my father took the initiative to tell me to continue studying, and it was also the first time that I had my own dreams and goals to strive for.  Teacher, you are great. We will remember everything you have done for this school.  The light in front of your window never goes out at night. I know that you are preparing tomorrow's lecture notes and revising our homework.  Every time an assignment is handed out, our notebooks are filled with red words.  There are traces of your corrections on the wrong places, and sometimes you will also write down your ideas for solving the problem.  You never skimp on your words of performance when it¡¯s right and encourage us to keep up the good work and keep it up.  Teacher, our progress is due to you, and our growth is due to you.  Thank you, teacher, for taking care of us all the time. Thank you for cultivating us. On Teachers' Day, September 10, I am here to say loudly, teacher, for your hard work.  Finally, I send a song to my beloved teacher, wishing you good health and all the best!  The stars are shining in the quiet night, and the teacher¡¯s room is bright all night long.  Whenever I gently walk by your window, the bright light shines on my heart.  Ah, every time I think of you, my dear and beloved teacher, waves of warmth surge in my heart.  Hard-working gardeners are cultivating a new generation, and the lights are still on late at night today.  You are working hard on writing textbooks, and the tall figure is reflected on your window.  Ah, every time I think of you, my dear and beloved teacher, waves of warmth surge in my heart.  On the new Long March, teachers have made new contributions, and groups of successors have grown up.  Carrying the hope of the motherland and running to all directions, you always look at me with tears and affection.  Ah, every time I think of you, my dear and beloved teacher, waves of warmth surge in my heart.  A thin piece of paper carries countless gratitude and blessings.  Yang Bin could not imagine that he, a teacher who had only taught for a few days, would be so valued by his students.  Tears finally burst out of his eyes and hit the thin paper drop by drop.  He couldn't imagine how high the status of reading was in the hearts of children. He couldn't imagine that all his efforts would be remembered by the children.  Teachers teaching and educating people is originally a common thing, but it is so sacred in the eyes of children.  What a mountain!  How many children's dreams have you buried? Why are you so ruthless and cruel? Do you know how many children's futures you have ruined? Can you be gentler, can you be kinder, and leave some living space for the children?  , so that their hearts are no longer cold.  Yang Bin didn¡¯t dare to open the simple packaging anymore, he was afraid!  He was afraid that he would burst into tears, and he was afraid that his strong thoughts would become fragile.  It was my first time to be a teacher, and it was my first time to receive a gift from children, but why was this gift so heavy? It was like a big mountain, weighing me down and making me unable to breathe.  Did you really do it yourself?  Are you really as great as the children say?  Yang Bin couldn't believe it. He could only strengthen his dream a little more. He could only tell himself that he must work hard, teach them well, make them successful, and persevere.  How many words pale in front of this thin letter paper, only faith can make this piece of paper thicker.  Yang Bin carefully folded the paper again and carefully sandwiched it among the books he had always cherished.  He wants to treasure it forever and use it as a famous saying to spur himself on. When he loses motivation one day, take it out and look at it, maybe the motivation will come back.  Not only this piece of paper, Yang Bin even collected all the papers related to gifts. He thought this should be the greatest affirmation for himself.  He wants to keep them all and wait until one day to show them to the world and future generations, so that they can remember that life is hard-won and let them know how to cherish every inch of time.  Yang Bin incorporated more emotions into the afternoon education, and the children's trust gave him a little more motivation.  Teaching is a hard job, but no matter how hard or tiring it is, you can never let down the trust of the children.  What's more, they like to read and are willing to read. As a teacher, you should leave the best to them and the richest knowledge to them.  Looking at the crescent moon, the deepening of the soul changes his life again. If teaching was just his dream before, now teaching has become his only career.  He doesn't care what others think, as long as the children are willing to learn, he is willing to teach.  Regardless of the number of people, this commitment will never fade, let alone??Dissipated by the passage of time.
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