Although dusk is near, the setting sun is fine —— A record of the old teachers in our teaching and research section

In the morning, I went to the Political and Educational Affairs Office for a meeting and met my freshman geography teacher, Mr. Zhang. We walked and talked. There is always a warm feeling when chatting with teachers. In high school, geography was not a subject in the college entrance examination, so I didn't listen carefully in geography class. I only remember that teacher Zhang wore glasses and kept smiling at us. In fact, from the outside, I think Mr. Zhang should be teaching Chinese. He is gentle and has the demeanor of a Confucian scholar and a bachelor.

Walking to the entrance of the guidance office, I met Mr. Wang Jiping again. Miss Wang was a political teacher before I studied liberal arts. It's been almost thirty years, and Miss Wang's hairstyle completely matches my memory. I wonder if she hasn't changed for so many years? I like Mr. Wang's political class very much, and my thinking is particularly clear. At that time, I insisted on studying liberal arts, which was directly related to my love of political science. Although I later went to the Chinese Department and became a Chinese teacher, I think I studied politics best. How many years later, I can still clearly remember the problem-solving ideas of various types of questions. Teacher Wang was the first person to lead me to study politics. Miss Wang, who is still simple, looks really old!

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang are near retirement age and have retired from the front line. Now they work in the teaching and research section of the school, having classes and evaluating classes every day. Together with them, there are teachers and teachers Liang.

When I was a liberal arts student, Mr. Li Qi was my history teacher. She is knowledgeable and has a wonderful class. I like listening to Mr. Li talk about history with great interest. When I was in the college entrance examination, my history score was the highest in six subjects. In fact, I am too lazy to recite those historical facts, especially the years, which I can never remember. But the analysis of historical phenomena is the best, thanks to Mr. Li. It's just that I escaped from teacher Li's self-study class, just to go to the cinema to watch the May 4th Young Singer Competition. Miss Li may have forgotten. Organize teachers to practice singing red songs these days. I didn't expect Mr. Li to be a singer, but we didn't know it at that time.

Miss Liang is not my first teacher, but I have known her for many years. The first time I met Mr. Liang, I was invigilating in Shahe Middle School, and we were assigned to an examination room. Mr. Liang's husband, Mr. Guo, is my leader in Shahe Middle School. He may have mentioned me to Mr. Liang, and we hit it off immediately. 20 15 years, we met again. Teacher Liang is the oldest of all the people in our county, and I am the youngest. Still decree by destiny! Teacher Liang feels particularly down-to-earth, and always feels down-to-earth when she is alone.

The most noteworthy is Mr. Jia. Mr. Jia became our math teacher as soon as he graduated from college. Teacher Jia is a leading figure in the field of mathematics teaching in senior high schools in our county. Although I was not good at math in those days, I still liked Mr. Jia's class. What impressed me was not only Mr. Jia's knowledge, but also his personality, fairness and sincerity towards students. In our hearts, Mr. Jia is like our friend, even our relatives. I forgot whether it was grade two or grade three. When Mr. Jia got married, everyone in our class gave Mr. Jia twenty yuan as a gift. In the early 1990s, 20 yuan provided enough food for students for half a month. But we are happy to help Mr. Jia do this and that, just like we get married ourselves.

Teacher Jia is currently the director of the teaching and research section of the school. After I went to work in the Youth League Committee, I talked to Teacher Jia several times. Teacher Jia always gives me correct guidance. I said I would give them a report. I once asked Miss Wei to take some pictures of the class. Think about it, the protagonist who listens to the evaluation is the teacher who lectures, and they will always be supporting roles. In the face of big news, their small work seems too dull. But they have been doing it silently, not grabbing hot spots and not seeking praise.

I have sincere respect for the old teacher. The more silent I am, the more admirable I am. Of course, there are many old teachers working hard in the front line, and my pen can't be finished. Here, I want to say to them first: teachers, you have worked hard! In the days to come, I will write them one by one in my pen. Although dusk is near, the sunset is good!