2012年5月1日星期二

Life, painted your favorite color

Charlotte is a young one just graduated from college by a friend, she came to a town primary schools. Charlotte young and beautiful, extraordinary temperament, she brought the class has been flourishing, the children are deeply in love with their summer teacher.

A student's work, is lined with tall buildings, he put himself into a man wearing a doctoral cap, summer teacher noted that the painting is only a
A student's work is the accumulation of the above jobs, his desk writing, works the following written on a "value of life is struggle.
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Are not satisfied with these, Charlotte, and he was the child's "lofty aspiration" afraid of the gray, his eyes are heavy is often said: "Children living in the fairy tale world, their world is colorful, so , What is the strangling of a fairy tale? Who is deprived of his due color?
A sudden, distinct, light, colors brighter, the flow in front of Charlotte, this is Charlotte want to see the full bloom of large tracts of sunflowers, blue sky, there is a faint white clouds, he was lying under a tree, with their parents, as if longing for this something, smiling. At this time, Charlotte noticed a detail, the sun is green! Charlotte, my heart is full of unknown feelings, but she did not mean to hit the highest score!
"Clank sth"
  Boys and girls are like a string, school bell rang, become quiet in the classroom, when the teacher came into the classroom, monitor loud shouts, "stand up! "" Good teacher! "Bow, salute, so every day, as if leaders inspected.
  "Boys and girls, our last picture works only one teacher satisfaction, you know who he is? "Summer teacher said with a smile.
  Lying.
  "Rustling, to tell the teacher why draw a green Sun? ”
  A little boy stood up, he timidly said, "teacher, I do work qualified? ”
  "Of course, your work the most satisfaction of the teacher. ”
  Then he slowly: "because I like the Green, I hope there's a green Sun, raise your head, let people see hope, rather than hot pressure! ”
  "Why art it's future? "Summer eyes teacher encouraged him to go on.
  "It's just I have dreamed a dream," his playful smile.
Summer teacher of heart laughed, she slowly turned around to write down his words on the blackboard:
"In life you painted your favorite color."
I do not know, just a teacher, just a few words can break the school's rigid and Destructive Enthusiasm, but I believe in the children's heads, there will be a green sun. Once again drawing the future, the color is gorgeous!
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If years later, in a small house, an old man opened a letter, which is out there a word:
"I would like to thank a teacher summer, I painted the favorite color for my life!"






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