When I was in elementary school, I was recognized as a bad student. I was naughty, mischievous, and a girl, and often did some surprising things, such as: put a cockroach in my deskmate's pencil case, scaring her wow; or put a note on the back of a classmate at the front desk: "I'm a son of a bitch", making my classmates laugh. At first, they also think it is very funny, but over time, almost everyone gave me 'set up', they became afraid of me, hate me up, they often in front of the teacher to complain, and in the end, even the teacher thought I was an irredeemable "bad" child, I was ignored. In the end, even the teachers thought I was an irredeemable "bad" child and ignored me, as long as I didn't get into trouble and didn't cause any big problems, that was their greatest comfort. Since then I have become a "redundant bad students", although my academic performance has always been in the bottom five in the class, no one asked.
The days went by, and I was still in the middle of my mischief. I'm still in the bottom five. I don't know what for, maybe the teachers want me to leave school quickly, although I am in the bottom five, but also level up. In the blink of an eye, I was already in fifth grade. I also by the beginning of the naughty boy into a little girl, slowly understand, also began to quiet up. I began to want to win the favor of my classmates, and also want to like good grades students can please the teacher's heart. However, because of my bad reputation and poor grades, no matter how hard I tried, it was all in vain. I became depressed and silent because of this.
The classroom teacher, Ms. Li, was about to give birth and took a three-month maternity leave. A substitute teacher came in. To this day, I still remember the first time I saw her arrive. On that day, the sunlight filtered through as if it had ugly a veil. The leaves on the trees were swirling and falling to the ground, the leaves were colorful, and the stars of the withered yellow danced in the air. From time to time, they fell on his clothes. That day, he was a little late, and his classmates were quietly waiting in the classroom for the substitute teacher to arrive. At this time, the light suddenly brightened, the door opened, and a hint of wind blew, making people feel extra refreshing, and the sunlight poured in from outside ...... A figure leaned on the door of the classroom. Her face turned sideways, very white, almost pale, a pair of eyes that seem to be able to read people, bright and black eyes, set off a kind face, mouth with a slight smile, the sun seems to favor her as if, in her body gilded a thin layer of golden light, so that her every move, a warm smile are bright ......
In the In the self-introduction before the class, I know that her surname is Chen, was awarded the city first-class teacher, now retired. She first asked the students to introduce themselves, and they all scrambled to introduce themselves to the teacher with bursts of applause. When it was my turn, I stood up, lowered my head, and fiddled with my fingers uneasily. I didn't know what I could introduce myself to, did I say I was an annoying student? The eyes of the whole class were all focused on me, and I began to emaciate, with tears welling up in my eyes, wishing there was a hole in the ground for me to go down. Finally, the teacher broke the silence, walked to me, gently stroked my hair, said softly: "do not be nervous, just say your name can be", I looked up, looked at her that close and kind smile, in an instant, do not know a force from that rushed up to my brain. "My name is Niki", finally, I said my name, and in front of the whole class, the teacher gently gestured me to sit down, the applause suddenly rang, the first time I felt such a warm applause, the silence I finally smiled.
From then on, the teacher remembered a student named Niki, and knew that she was the most silent in the class, and the one with the lowest grades. She read in my eyes my desire to improve. From then on, every day after class, the teacher left me behind, to make up for me, for me to explain, every night until late. Perhaps, I was born not stupid, coupled with the teacher's patience, to the tireless explanation, the teacher's decades of experience in teaching, in the examination, my grades actually in the bottom of the top five ahead of the thirty. I smiled, the teacher also smiled, her efforts have not been in vain, but, I saw the corners of her eyes and more a wrinkle.
Some days it rained continuously, and I was careless when riding my bike because of the slippery road, and I fell and hurt my foot, and the doctor said that I couldn't get out of bed in a short period of time, so I had to take a leave of absence from school. When Mr. Chen found out, in order not to delay my learning progress, every day after class, he always hurriedly ate his meal and rushed to my house to make up for my lessons. Every time I saw my teacher's dusty appearance, I really couldn't bear to see her work so hard, so I said, "Teacher, you don't have to come every day, just go back to school and work a little harder when my feet get better." But she said, "You can't do that, your grades have made some progress with difficulty, you can't fall behind again." In this way, she kept insisting on coming every day to give me tuition. On this day, it suddenly started to rain again, with a strong wind blowing. 7:00 p.m., the teacher hadn't arrived yet, and I thought, "Maybe the teacher won't come tonight. Looking at the pouring rain with constant thunder and lightning, I couldn't help but pray for my teacher's safety, hoping that she wouldn't come tonight. The time came to 8:30, I was sure that the teacher would not come, so I started to get ready for bed. However, as soon as I lay down, the knock on the door immediately sounded, mom quickly went to open the door, I also rushed to get out of bed, look, it's her, my substitute teacher. As soon as she entered the room, she took off her raincoat full of mud, pants full of yellow mud, all wet, hair, face are dripping water droplets, but always with a kind smile on her face. Before the teacher had time to touch the rain off he said, "Nee-chan, I'm sorry I'm late, I thought the rain would stop so I waited, but when I saw it wasn't going to stop I rushed here, so I'm late. I hope I didn't disturb your rest." My eyes moistened as I looked at her. I couldn't say anything else, except to hug her drenched body and say, "Teacher, you're so nice.
My studies have made amazing progress in the three short months that Ms. Chen has been teaching, and I have been able to make up for the four years it took me to get through the program and lay a solid foundation. More than a year later, due to Mr. Chen's influence, help, I completely changed, from a classmate to the teacher are extremely hate the "bad" students into a cheerful character, studious and diligent, good character and good students. My grades jumped from the bottom five to the top of the class, and I stayed there every semester after that. As a result of the constant forward progress, I finally lived up to Mr. Chen's expectations, and was admitted to the town's key high school, with superior results to repay Mr. Chen's help and care for me.
While I don't have any outstanding career now, I still think of Mr. Chen when I encounter difficulties, and my heart is full of courage and motivation to break through the difficulties and open up the world of my life.