It was a cloudy or sunny day, and I was led to a woman who looked like she was in her 30s but sounded like she was in her 20s, carrying a children's schoolbag that my mother bought when I was in elementary school.
"She will be your class teacher from now on, her surname is Zhou."
"Hello, Teacher Zhou." I wore black-rimmed glasses, and through the lenses I saw her thin nose and red hair.
"You are that kid. Come, follow me to class." Teacher Zhou walked past me naturally and led me toward the classroom. My footsteps seemed to be injected into the concrete, and I followed her forward mechanically. The only thing buzzing in my mind was the word "child".
Yes, kid. I always forget that I was still a child at that time, and no one has called me that for a long time. I heard people say that everyone has a first impression when establishing a communication relationship with a new person. When you make a good first impression on him, from then on, no matter what he does, you will feel that he chose to turn a blind eye to things outside the frame that you weaved for the first time, or to tolerate.
So many years later, I still remember the woman with the red nose who called me a child. I think this should be my salvation.
Intention: Redemption, optimism, confidence, strength