The mere mention of our teacher, teacher, students, not a thumb pick. Yang first meet with us, just give us a deep impression. She asked us to take the matter seriously:" how many people are there in our class? " We speak with answer:" 40! " Wrong"! " Yang denied. We will be all at sea -- feel at a loss, she smiled and said:" it is 41 people! I'm not is class one? What, do not welcome? " We see light suddenly, applauded, the hands are beat red. Yang said, to do the same. Each cleaning, she took us to do, but also to our game! I remember once Yang and I a glass, I is the class of the famous " wiping the glass master", always put the glass was polished shining bright. This time I hold back sufficient strong, must be more than teacher. Yang unhurried, first with a damp cloth to wipe it again, and finally with a dry cloth wipe, wipe off the stain, breathe a wipe, wipe with fingernails, this a series of actions in a clean manner, put a piece of glass and polished to see people. I stared at the hotshot silly, sincerely convinced, show the white feather.Another thing, I will never forget. Our class schoolmate Li Qiang learning foundation is poor, his parents with low educational level, counseling him, Miss Yang gave Li Qiang" special treatment", pulled him to his home for two days, make up a missed lesson, Li Qiang said nothing to. I asked him why, he told me:" the teacher you have two children, younger than me, carry them to the kitchen, lie in a small table on the homework. I can do, ' take ' the others three-drawer desk. The teacher worried about me, than their children well, can I learn not good, sorry teacher Li, which still have a face to go to again! "And be overcome by one's feelings to shed tears. My eyes moist ... ...In my memory, pearl, there is such a particle! One day, Wang told me:" well, to tell you a secret, Yang teacher quietly sugar! " I don't believe how, just watch the step, the day before the class, teacher Yang pale, clutching his chest, staggering down on the platform, we are confused mind. Li Qiang has a way of an arrow, he rushed out of the classroom, called the doctor. Medical school from Yang pocket took out a small box, a particle, plug in the Li. After a moment, Li slowly revived. To have a look our class, everyone was in floods of tears! Ah, we knew, the original Miss Yang 's" sugar", is the cure of heart disease first-aid medicine! Although we have left the young teacher, but her one's voice and expression has been engraved in my memory. Mention Yang, we have a desire : life, be like the young teacher that all boast of!
