每一条小路都有它的起点,每一条江河都有它的源泉,每一座大厦都有它的根基,每一个人都曾有恩师的相伴。她的温柔话语,每天都会流淌在我的耳边;她那漂亮的眼睛,每天都会闪现在我眼前……她就是曹老师。记得我在读三年级时,最大的弱点就是上课发言不踊跃,每次老师提问题时,我都不敢举手。那天上午,我们像平常一样上语文课,上到高潮部分,曹老师挺了挺身子,提了个建议:“我们分角色来朗读,看谁朗读得最好!”教室里立刻热闹非凡,同学们纷纷举高小手,急切地伸着脖子,有的甚至站起来了,好像老师不叫他就不罢休的样子。唯有我静 Every trail has its starting point, every river has its source, every building has its foundation, every one of them has mentor accompanied. Her gentle words, flowing every day in my ears; her beautiful eyes, every day will be in front of me ... She is Cao. I remember when I was in third grade, the biggest weakness was the lack of active speech in class. Every time a teacher asked questions, I did not dare to show up. That morning, as usual, we went to the climax part of the Chinese class. As a teacher, Cao was very supportive. He put forward a suggestion: “We read the characters to see who read the best!” The classroom immediately crowded , The students raised their small hands, eagerly stretched their necks, and some even stood up, as if the teacher did not ask him to stop giving up. Only I still