When the school year, I am happy to know how to get her to do homeroom. As dean, she looks more seriously in the summer. When high-grade class, she encourages, rewards, each low-grade class, she reminded and encouraged the class to try harder. My mother is a homeroom teacher, so I can understand the pain, how heavy the assumed senior homeroom class. The more she struggles to understand how much more I determined to help the class to get high grades that much. It is possible for the other class, homeroom is worst weather, because it always makes you more afraid of being scolded others. But with my class, homeroom time to hear the story, the meaning of life. I love that story because it always helps us draw valuable lessons for himself. I've won three exams in eighth grade gifted students. Maybe so, but she expect me in the exam this year. I promised myself to try harder, causing her to pass to not disappoint her. But I failed. But I thought she would scold, berate me, but no. I still remember her saying encourage classmates: "Even if you do not pass the exam, do not be sad, because of the many other opportunities to catch." But really, the more she encouraged me to increasingly felt a sting more. I was wondering with my heart I've tried my best yet, I have not focused on literacy? However, she did not scold, rebuke me a word that is gentle encouragement, comfort me. The main thing that will motivate me and tried to move on, further efforts on their children's education.
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