I was stunned at first sight, but got deeper and deeper in the process, and couldn't help but reach the limit step by step in this relationship...
But in the end they always part ways, and the two smart people always clearly know that they are passers-by in each other's lives.
"Teacher, the stronger the resistance and stability of the ecosystem, the weaker the stability will be during restoration?"
"There is no necessary relationship. In this chart, one is vertical and the other is horizontal. They respectively represent two indicators of ecosystem stability."
"Will there be an ecosystem that is strong in both?"
"Some, such as tropical rainforests..."
"If only I could do the same..."
"What? Do you have any other questions?"
"No, thank you teacher, see you tomorrow."
-I hope to be able to tell my teacher every day that I will see you tomorrow.
But the college entrance examination is approaching, how can I keep distracted? Do I really like the teacher? But... The college entrance examination is so stressful. What will you do after graduation?
-I hope to see her again every tomorrow.
However, as time goes by, the countdown to the college entrance examination is like the countdown of the world's compassion for me, reminding me all the time that regarding the identity gap, moral constraints, her future and her future, I can only spend a small period of her life with her. Every time I think of this, I feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
The essence of education is that one tree shakes another tree, one cloud pushes another cloud, and one soul awakens another soul.
"As long as I am alive, there will always be traces of my teacher in my mind."
"As a teacher, of course I hope that she will be nominated for the gold medal, even if the ending is to go far away."
Purpose: Memoir