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Anonymous users2024-01-24I don't understand the meaning of the sentence. Later, at the parents' open day, Mr. Tang spoke very kindly, as if I was the author, listening to "Mr. Tian" tell a moving story. When Mr. Tang talked about this content, I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and it turned out that the meaning of this sentence was that the content of the story of "Mr. Tian" was effectively accepted by "me" who was eager for knowledge.
I have been trained under Mr. Tang for four years, and Mr. Tang is like Mr. Tian in the text, moistening my "little tree" with "rain and dew" to make me thrive. I remember that when I was in the third grade and had just transferred from my hometown to Yucai Experimental School, I was a timid boy who spoke a little awkwardly and spoke in my hometown, and I couldn't talk happily with my classmates like others. It was you, Mr. Tang, who saw my inferiority complex and my loneliness.
You often talk to me, ask classmates who are good at Mandarin to help me pronounce it, and ask junior cadres to play with me. Gradually, I got along with my classmates, became cheerful, and my speech slipped away. During class, I can actively raise my hand to speak.
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