and it keeps coming back every time I see a shy boy hid behind her mother on the first day at school.
That day, she told me to wear the best clothes and took me to school. after saying something to her teacher, an old mistress, my mother left the classroom. teacher showed me the seat, in the first row. I have a feeling of helplessness, then suddenly I burst into tears. I glanced up at the door and saw my mother standing still hiding out. I saw a glint of anxiety in the mother's face. At that time her teacher came up to me. She gently placed a hand on my head, and in a soft voice she comforted me with words I still remember: "Do not be afraid, my boy. Look around to see, people like me alone. Let Her calm will help you. " Then I looked out the door I saw the mother is still there. I feel safer.
The love of the mother and her immense greatness. I think you also have such feelings, right? perhaps that each of us will never forget the memorable experience so sweet in life.
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