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记得我在南昌市惠民门小学读二年级时,教室隔壁的小房间里住进了-位年轻英俊的男老师。他的房间很整洁,床上的被子折叠得方方正正、棱角分明,桌上的洗潄用品整齐地摆成一排。其中一只白色搪瓷缸上的“献给最可爱的人”鮮红大字,透露了一个秘密——他是一位中囯人民志愿军退伍军人。他担任我们班的算术教学。他风趣严谨的讲述,遒劲、独特的板书吸引着我们。我们都喜欢上他的算术课。
I remember when I was in Nanchang Huimin Primary School, I was admitted to a small room next to the classroom - a young and handsome male teacher. His room was tidy, the bedding on the bed was square and folded, and the toiletries on the table neatly arranged in a row. One of the white enamel tanks on the “dedicated to the cutest ” bright red characters, revealing a secret - he is a Chinese volunteer army veterans. He served as an arithmetic teacher in our class. His humorous and precise narration, energetic, unique writing draws on us. We all like his math class.