Going through the life of our students is the image of the teacher. Each person has their look, each personality, but so the image of a teacher is engraved in our minds or blurred in the mind of each student. But all teachers have the same enthusiasm, endless faith, and enthusiasm to teach us an endless source of knowledge. And I was very lucky and I still remember her image as vividly. Her figure is a bit thin, tall, and slender. Shoulder-length, jet-black hair. She has an oval face, very pretty. But what I remember most is her gentle eyes, filled with love.
Recalling when I first entered the first grade, I was still a timid, shy boy. At that time, I could only sit in one place, not daring to talk or play with anyone. And then she came to me, comforted me, and encouraged me to get to know you. Her voice was gentle. And I was able to get along with you guys.
It is impossible to forget having such an aunt – Ms. Phuong.
Hide in your heart the beautiful memories and friendships of Kindergarten, step to the threshold of Primary School - a new world filled with knowledge and love of teachers for students that make you anxious and worried. but Miss Phuong has dispelled that restlessness and led me to get acquainted with my friends under this school roof.
At that time, I was still so young, I still vividly remember the changes that made me the person I am today: one day, my roommate got into a fight with other classmates even though she advised me to make up. with friends but he still didn't listen, one day he hit her again. But she seemed to let it be for him to self-reflect…And, so one day she couldn't bear with his academic performance and temperament, she said: “If it's to indulge in self-indulgence, it's against the law to break the law. , then it will gradually become a habit that is hard to fix, you have told me so many times that I still do it again, even to that point, I don't understand!" At that she paused for a long time, then we ended the class late, she said: “I'm sorry for overtime, (her voice was hesitant, suddenly became clear) just… Go home, don't wait for your parents. Bye class."
From then on, I tried to study harder to improve my grades. At the end of the year, I was a good student, I was very proud of my achievements, at that moment, Ms. Phuong said: "Congratulations on achieving my wish, try harder than me in the upper class!" Oh, Miss Phuong! I will never forget her gratitude, never, will always remember her, and when I grow up I will find her among a group of small students. I will remember the hours sitting in her class, there, I learned many useful things; she was disappointed when I held the wrong pen and couldn't correct it; she was worried that her face changed color when the inspector suddenly came in and asked us questions; She is always happy, happy to see us achieve excellent results. You've always been kind and gentle like a mother, aren't you?