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See you in six years.

Perhaps the reason why life is beautiful is that a dusty past suddenly opens, bringing you surprises and touches, and then endless memories. ...

? Some good things are arranged in the dark. That day, the tie decided to eat on the third floor temporarily. Many young people have been assigned to this unit this semester. I don't know them very well because of their age. I'm past the age of passionate sunshine, so I choose to bow my head and eat quietly until breakfast is almost over. Face to face is the side face of youth, with ponytail, clean and fair skin, smart eyes and warm lips. The key is that a pair of little tiger teeth are looming. In a flash, my heart thumped, and that familiar face was just like what I had taught. It's not time to graduate, so just laugh it off.

? In the evening, Sue added me to WeChat after asking, inquiring and confirming, and wrote a circle of excited words: "I'm so excited! The mood is hard to calm down! I can't express it in words at the moment! I met my junior high school Chinese teacher ... he taught me for three years, and after six years, it had a profound influence on me. Because of you, I chose to be a Chinese teacher when I entered the education industry. Seeing you, I feel a lot older ... I am very happy and excited, and I am engaged in the education industry in the same school ... "It is really heart-to-heart, unforgettable, and there will be repercussions.

? She is in the primary school next door. When I went to see her, she didn't do morning exercises, her desk was neat and tidy, and her homework had been reviewed. After the morning exercise, she brought back a little girl who was unwell, comforted the child and poured her water. The process was gentle, considerate and skilled, so I looked at her quietly, and suddenly it was like a lifetime ago. Once the weak little girl who needed to feel distressed became a responsible teacher six years later. Six years later, goodbye was to her colleagues.

? The past comes with the wind.

? There are two Cheng Ling in Su's class, Da Cheng Ling and Xiao Cheng Ling. The big atmosphere is generous, the small one is gentle and graceful, as quiet as usual. Xiao Chengling has no mother. With her consent, I gave her my little clothes. What impressed me most was that she wore my favorite rose coat and sat quietly by the window, so quiet, just like the girl in the novel, fresh and lovely. I lost my mind for a moment. Have I ever been so beautiful? Then we smiled at each other tacitly. Later, when we met, Xiao Chengling became gentler, like a Jiangnan beauty.

Learning to be a treasure is the pride of our village. Three years later, she studied, and I stayed where I was. She is in the west of the village and I am in the east of the village. I never saw it again. The recruitment of Jinan entered her school but missed it.

? The three-year class represents a hard-working, steady and independent heart. What impressed her was her mother's wonderful speech. A few years ago, rural women rarely went to the scene like this.

? What impressed Dan most was his drunken face and tearful face at the party. Years later, when her sister Ying appeared in my class, that kind of kindness was imaginable. When two sisters and three brothers are all your students, that kind of fate needs generations to look back.

? My happy son who picked my Sophora japonica flowers made me. He appeared in my article, including the story of me and him in Gansu, and his words and deeds in a magazine in Hubei. He just bought me a rice cooker after the graduation party. I don't want to buy it for me after he makes money. He is very anxious. If he says no, he looks down on him. How can you look down on him and pity him? His family is poor, and the reason for harelip is vague. He has been worried about how he will live in this world of looking at face and money. Later, a phone call said that he worked in Yantai. When I saw him again, he was very enthusiastic about my other half, lit a cigarette and acted like a mature social youth. Finally, he wanted me to pay attention to a daughter-in-law. I smiled, but deep down I was deeply helpless. Once he said he wanted to be a big boss with his thumb up, but now his most practical wish is to find a wife. He is a good boy, but the reality is so cruel. I can only hope that he is well.

That year, "Zou" was moved by the "forbearance" in the text for the first time. Because my father-in-law passed death several times that year, my mother survived a major operation in the hospital. For the first time, I felt the hardship and preciousness of life and the fear of separation from my loved ones. Suddenly I was in tears.

? I don't want to be rude in class, but tears are a flood that burst its banks. I can't stop it. But after stabilizing my mood outside the classroom, I still feel like a torrent when I enter the classroom. So far, they don't know the reason why I cry. They all looked at me with puzzled and concerned eyes, and some even wept silently with me. I returned to my mother's arms like a wronged child in front of them, crying without taboo. At that time, I had been a mother for many years, and that was the scene. Now that I think about it, I still burst into tears.

? I just learned a belly dance at the New Year's Day party. I am very excited. I am eager to show off like a kindergarten child, so I dance for them. On that day, the children's crazy shouts, applause, whistles and banging on the table almost broke the simple classroom. Now I want to cover my face. I really dare to jump. Alas, the ignorant are fearless!

? In this way, near graduation, the students carefully selected the guest book for me, and each student wrote down his own information and our memories and blessings. Knowing that I like sports, he bought me a badminton racket, knowing that I like traveling, and bought a pair of sunglasses with a special trend, saying that he wanted to shield me from the sun. ...

? The last carnival is the graduation party. I promised to dress them in cheongsam at the graduation party. Maybe they have forgotten. I was wearing a cheongsam and riding an electric car. I can imagine the style of painting. When I finally appeared in front of them, the audience were surprised and remembered my promise to them. They were particularly moved. "I didn't expect you to remember the teacher. Very good. "

? When Su Su appeared, the floodgates of memory were opened. I thank them for making my youth have such wonderful memories. "Teacher, I bought you a shoulder and neck massager, which is on your desk." When I was on a business trip, I received a short message from Sue. I know this is my first salary, full of emotion and warmth coming through the screen, resisting the cold winter. At the moment, the massager is patting my shoulder slowly, just like a pair of small hands, gentle and considerate. Relieve pain, especially comfortable. Colleagues in the office are sincerely impressed when they appreciate it: "Your students are really good!"

? Guizi, a student more than ten years ago, has long been my old colleague. She personally cooked a bowl of hot tremella and red jujube porridge and put it in front of me. She watched me finish it with her own eyes and left contentedly. A few days later, I magically pulled out two grass eggs and told me to eat them while they were hot. "I bought you a book to read. Very good. " "This mask is very easy to use, put it on," ... I can't count it. In front of her, I became a student she needed to take care of.

? When we see the truth of this world and still love it, it is not how great we are, but that there are so many people in this world who love us and deserve our love, so we become heroes in this world.

? Every three-year companionship is a lifelong love affair.

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