[Prince of Tennis] The Princes Through a Teacher's Eyes

It has been almost three years since I graduated from high school. My high school teachers, especially my head teacher, valued me very much. However, due to psychological reasons, I failed the college entrance examination and wanted to commit suicide in pain. Finally, my mother stopped me and I did not have the courage to repeat my studies. I ended up in an ordinary college and never returned to my original high school. Because I felt so guilty, I will never forget that the teacher came to me before the exam and said, "I think you can do it, keep going." After reading this article, I suddenly remembered my original teachers again. What they thought when they learned that I failed. I only remember them calling me and telling me that it was over and you were not suitable for repeating.

Although I usually complain about teachers, when we graduated and looked back, I realized that I really didn't hate them, on the contrary, I loved them. Every time the teacher talks about me, I actually feel quite guilty. I don't want the teacher to be criticized by the director because of us. I am really grateful to them.

Tears? Suddenly I miss my teachers so much?

[Leave quickly]... Pfft, what a arrogant teacher.

No way... I suddenly remembered a joke. When the teacher saw a boy sleeping, he said to his deskmate: "My deskmate, please take care of me." The deskmate took one look and put the school uniform jacket on the boy.

Cervical vertebrae, throat, and arteriosclerosis... And various overwork-related diseases! Fried chicken feels distressed TAT

The author writes so gently!

When I was in school, I felt that the teachers were not good, but only my own people. After graduation, I felt that the teachers were quite good.

Speaking of which, I graduated from the third grade of junior high school this year. I used to hate my teachers because I felt that they would favor students with connections or good grades. I also thought that teachers care about our grades because they want to get bonuses. But this article I found by chance made me understand another side of teachers. I recalled some details in the past three years and carefully wrote comments for each student, which made me happy. They patiently explained the questions and helped students with poor grades contact technical secondary schools. Each of us will be remembered by them in their hearts. Maybe the teachers will teach many younger students in the future, but every student has a different existence in their hearts... I still remember that at the graduation ceremony, the teacher said to us with tears: "Dear carrot heads, after graduation, remember to go back 'home' often."

This is a book that encourages people to become teachers. Super cool, warm