师爱就像一首田园诗,幽远纯净,和雅清淡;师爱就是一幅山水画,洗去铅华雕饰,留下清新自然;师爱就是一阵和煦的风,吹去朔雪纷飞,带来春光无限。他叫李博,他的成绩较差,纪律不好,卫生习惯也很糟糕。说心里话,从刚接触到他的第一天,我就一直在想,作为班主任,班级里有这样的学生是多么不幸。直到他的哭声惊扰到课堂的那一天,我对他的看法才发生了急剧的变化。 Teacher’s love is like an idyllic, pure and elegant, and elegant light; teacher’s love is a landscape painting, washed away lead carving, leaving fresh and natural; teacher’s love is a burst of genial wind, blown to the moon and snow to bring spring unlimited. His name is Li Bo. His grades are poor, his discipline is not good, his hygiene habits are also bad. To be honest, from the first day I came into contact with him, I always thought that as a class teacher, how unfortunate it is to have such a student in a class. It was not until the day his cries broke the classroom that my dramatic changes took place.