I say, you listen to

　　She can do it, once kept talking for several hours, and stood and said, said with a smile, said affectionately. She can also let the people around him began to speak, no matter you more wooden and timid, she has a way to let you speak. 　
　　Someone said her question is the world's most gentle one. Time is long, even the love study Chinese students will be attracted to her class. 　 小荷作文网 www.zww.cn
　　One student, just go to her class. Because just to a new place, a bit absent-minded in class. She was on the composition, the stage when it comes to details. She said: "for example, the new students of natural hair black and pure, to say the black like satin, smooth like a waterfall." 　
　　Everybody looked that new classmate hair together, new students face is red, slightly heart immediately back to the classroom. 　
　　She casually continued: "can you look at me, tell me about some of my characteristics? Don't compliment me." Everyone laugh. 　
　　The new students to get the chance to speak. 　
　　She encouraged, said: "I just said you hair, some features. You can say I now look, you can how, more initiative." The classmates and laughed. 　
　　Relaxed and lively atmosphere, new students will not be afraid, she resolutely say: "teacher, your eyes are red mole, round, like a red bean in there, with a soft glow." 　
　　She said loudly, "good". 　
　　The new students gradually found that have a common preferences, their class is particularly fond of Chinese subject, which is closely related to her way of teaching. 　
　　The year is my new classmate. Later, had the opportunity to work with her and asked her to learn the art of teaching. 　
　　One year, the school to consider her quick retire, not to give her arrangement, just let her responsible for grade subjects of research. She was very angry. That is my first time to see her angry. She said: "don't have a class, what can teach to grind?" The school had to continue to let her lecture. In this way, she has been working in the pulpit the first line. Teaching for decades, there is no lack of students a lesson, never sent to the student had been a fire. Finally, she retired from the platform. 　
　　She can't speak now, however, often a person sit for a long time. Someone asked her, she also ignore. The doctor said she is cerebral infarction, brain 80% chaos. I don't want to believe that a person who is good at the language, and its charm is a language, language will be lost. 　
　　Maybe she is tired, once have a chance to rest, just want to enjoy. Waiting for her to rest well, good. Can I face her, calling, "teacher", she was sitting in her wheelchair, head slightly low, no response. My tears pouring out. 　
　　Her family's table there are a number of middle school Chinese textbook, doctor's advice is stimulation of props. 　
　　I opened a book, gently said to her: "teacher, before, I listen to you for many years. Today, me, you listen to." She had no reaction, keep the original profile sitting, sculpture. 　
　　"Her hair is natural pure, black like satin, smooth like a waterfall." 　
　　"Your eyes are red mole, round, like a red bean in there, with a soft glow." 　
　　Her head slightly up, facial expressions have the slight change, seems to be the best efforts, her lip trembling in a weak voice said: "good!"