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My Unforgettable Teacher
“Oh my god, why can you misunderstand such an easy grammar?!”
shouted at Elsa—my unforgettable teacher. That was a regular
conversation between us, in a “theoretically” peace morning.
When I was a third grader in senior high, there were four very
popular and prestigious teachers called “the four seasons”
in my cram school. Hot or cold, we could see Elsa wear a very
sexy black mango and very tight jeans which showed her perfect
figure. Undoubtedly, she was the summer of the four. She brought
summer to us in every class indeed. Whenever I saw her, she was
energetic anytime anywhere. She was not the stereotype I imagine
about what a teacher should look like and acts like, she loved
to go to lounge bar, disco KTV…and so on. Perhaps some would
criticize her dressing it not that appropriate for a teacher, but
who cares? We just enjoyed the warmth she sent to us.
She was good at teaching grammar, she always told us ”Grammar is
dead, but our language is living”, she exaggerated every
situation we could meet in our daily life and put the grammar
concept in, like “if I were you I would……” she said “What a
terrible grade, if I were you, I would rather take my life than
live under the insult.” then grinned to us “but I am not you
and I will not become you, so use the past tense, understand?”
I think this is a grammar I will never forget.
But not only that. She was the youngest one of “the four seasons”
, so that she had no generation gap with us, also, she knew what
kind of stupid mistakes we may make. She indicated our mistakes
directly, such as “what a shame, don’t tell other people you are
my student.” “Do not make this kind of foolish mistake again,
should I get my knee down to beg you?” She was not like other
experienced teachers expressed their confusion or anger in a
euphemistic way. Sometimes it was indeed a hurt to hear so,
scarcely had I thought I would get that reply, soon, I got used
to it, and appreciated her honest. My English improved
increasingly, and the blame turned out to be praise and
anticipation. “I bet the only thing you need to do is believe
your English will get 90 in the JCEE.”
When I told her I didn’t get 90 in the JCEE, she just put her
hand on the breast and yelled “you break my heart! Why don’t
you go to the wall and collide with it!!” The only thing on my
mind was “Why can she be that dramatic under any circumstances ?”
I went to the cram school the other day, the other teachers told
me that she got a promotion to mallard China’s branch. At that
moment, I felt a little disappointed, Seldom do I have the chance
to see her again. What she made me feel unforgettable is not only
she teaches English perfectly well, but as a teacher, she was
just like sunshine in my gloomy third grader life with her endless
energy and enthusiastic attitude. She was a fliker of light which
lit up our reluctant but necessary cram school life, her jokes,
her smile and her sound of laughing were precious remembrances in
that hard time.
There are many teachers passing by through out my school life,
but only few of then can occupy a place in my memory, while
memories seep from my vein, she is the only one bear the
“unforgettable” title with finality.
- Mar 08 Wed 2006 00:53
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