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No one is perfect

No one is perfect

By Micah DidwayPublished 12 months ago 3 min read
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Time flows away inadvertently from the fingertips, the tree rings accompany us through 15 years of ups and downs. Everyone has their own a beautiful and moving story in the heart, suddenly look back, he has been living in the story of the web, so happy! I will store our story forever in my heart, maybe it doesn't want to be as perfect as a movie, but it is worth our memories; Maybe it doesn't have gorgeous words to embellish it, but it's enough to let us savor it. Our stories carry our dreams and record our growth. Do you still remember that childish us? Buried under the tree is the message of struggle, eternal friendship. Our story is the envy of others, so we have to go on and make it more brilliant. Will not forget, we have worked hard in the same classroom and struggle. Even if there will be some small contradictions between us, but the wind of the years, will eventually blow away the melancholy clouds in the mind, leaving the most beautiful story. Our story, I believe, is a historical saga. Remember when we were in adversity? Along the way, the road is not covered with flowers, full of applause, but also accompanied by thorns, there are traces of tears, but we still walk the pace to continue to walk. Even if the wings are broken, the heart will fly to explore the future of the road, difficult if a rain, "rain" clear, the rainbow will appear in your eyes; Difficulties are like boats going backward. If we do not advance, we fall back. At last one day we will sail to the edge of the shore of success. So, our story is bitter, but we can't forget the good. Tell yourself, even if you are a faint star, but also to try to shine. Our stories, which will grow more and more as the years go by, don't have to be perfect, but they can be a deep support. Story by story, if the pearls, string up, will become a charming necklace; Story by story, if a pen by pen, compose our course; Pick up the brush in the hand, to depict the story that belongs to us, full of color. Wish everyone can have an ordinary and precious story to accompany themselves! Our story continues.....

Our grade One (4) class is a more excellent class in the whole grade, in other teachers seem to be high out of reach. Of course, "no one is perfect, no class is complete", this calculation, there are a lot of shortcomings. It might get ugly over a little thing. The class is pretty united, though. At the beginning of the semester, Zhang, who teaches Chinese, was in poor health and asked for a month's leave. Our class will come to a substitute teacher, he is white hair, some bald, about more than 60, oh by the way he is teaching the second grade. And a very famous old teacher of this school. But he... Well, the first lesson left a bad impression on us. Don't mention his looks, full upper body, bamboo legs, full shoes, hair not full...... This is a ballad made up by the class insiders, hee hee, just the feeling, it is true. The progress of this old gentleman's class is really slow enough, we all learned a week but only learned an article, really poor enough. The other class learned a unit well. Why is that? He always talk nonsense in class, I do not know how, from Lu Xun said that he has a student is a monk, when a monk is very bitter... I talked a lot about the monk alone. It was half a class. Great. It's like the class is falling out. They all thought he was not a good teacher and urged him to be kicked out! You don't know how good our old Chinese teacher is, young and open. Homework is very little - very little, generally just read a book or do an exercise book. Everyone loves her, and her class gives us some time to do our homework. It is a pity to lose. Well, think of all that fun. But the old teacher is quite capable of assigning homework now. The whole class hated him. As a Chinese class representative, I can only reflect to the teacher in charge. But the head teacher thinks he is an old teacher, highly respected, and now is certainly not the same, we have to learn to follow his ideas..... Oh my God! The plan has gone down the drain!

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