I remember that day, I went to the training school for training. During the break, the teachers all went out for activities.
When I was getting up to leave, I saw a nearly 30-year-old female teacher walking in with a baby that was about three months old and crying. When she saw me in the conference room, she smiled sheepishly. He smiled, sat down on his seat, hesitated, lowered his head, hurriedly unbuttoned his clothes, and hurriedly fed the baby...
That scene really shocked me and reminded me of the touching things around me. event.
I was in Chinese class in the afternoon. Teacher Wang looked pale and had a unbearable headache. He quickly took out the medicine from his hip pocket and drank it before continuing the class.
I simply had a piece of bread at school for dinner, and then went to two periods of evening self-study. It was almost nine o'clock when school ended.
On the way home, she was close to collapse, had a headache, and felt nauseous. She went to the nearest hospital for an intravenous drip and did not return home until nearly 1:30. I took medicine the next day and went to work.
When I was in the third grade of junior high school, the high school entrance examination was only ten days away. My partner, Teacher Li, had an old habit. In order not to affect the teaching progress, she decided to get an intravenous drip at school. In the office, in the corridor, and in class, you can see her back hurriedly carrying the infusion bottle.
There are many, many more things like this...
