A woman\’s leg was broken into three parts in a car accident. Her first words when she woke up made everyone cry.

A teacher who had an important influence in my life. I haven’t seen him for many years and I have never forgotten him. I don’t dare to see you if I want to see you. It’s better not to see each other than not to see you. Teacher, I just hope that everything is well with you… I was unreasonably making things difficult for my first biology class. Out of curiosity, I opened the book and admired the pictures before class started. This is my first biology class, but it is the second biology class in our class. In the first class, I forgot why I was absent. At the beginning of class, the biology teacher randomly checked the memorization performance after returning home. I kept praying in my heart that I wouldn\’t be whipped, but whatever I was afraid of would happen. The first one was me. The teacher asked me about the structure of the microscope. I stood there stupidly. I had just looked at what a microscope looked like before going to class, and I couldn\’t figure out its structure. So, I was criticized and made to stand for one class. I felt aggrieved and felt that this biology teacher was \”cold, unreasonable\” and \”inhumane\”. I am quite a strong person, and after class I memorized the structure of the microscope verbatim. In the first exam, I ranked first in the class overall and also ranked first in the class in biology. The biology teacher directly called me by name in a class after the exam, \”From now on, you will be the representative of the biology class.\” After the announcement, I went straight to class, still as serious as ever. In the second semester, the biology teacher was promoted to the head teacher of our class. The classmates in the class all felt that hard times were coming. The biology teacher was the famous \”Zombie Face\” and \”The Lord of Hell\”. The teacher\’s preference to elect class cadres is the first major event after the class teacher takes office. I had no interest in being a cadre on duty at that time. I always felt that if I had learned well, it would be great if I could help my parents with some work when I had time. So, when all the students were giving passionate speeches on the podium, I sat down and listened quietly, just waiting for a while to write my vote. When all the candidates had finished their speeches and it was time to write their votes, the head teacher announced that I would directly serve as the study committee member and continue to serve as the biology class representative, and other class cadres would vote for the election. I was a little flattered, and the classmates in the class were not dissatisfied either. The teacher\’s preference for me is far more than that. I remember one time the school held a youth civilization knowledge competition. In the past, competitions like this usually had to be nominated by teachers and recommended by the whole class before they could qualify. The head teacher once again took advantage of her privilege and gave the only two participating places to me and another girl. Another girl also has very good grades, and the key is that she is the daughter of the vice-principal. She deserved her place in the competition, but I felt that it was unfair for me to get this place. Of course, I did not disappoint the teacher, nor did I dare to disappoint the teacher. While we were preparing for the competition, the teacher collected information for us everywhere, including various books and online information, and brought them to us as long as he found them useful. I finally won the first prize in the school. When I received the award, I saw the teacher smile. It turns out that the teacher also has such a kind smile, and is no longer that serious and unsmiling one. A tragic car accident. During the summer vacation of our second year of junior high school, a few of us with relatively good grades had to participate in the preliminaries of various subject competitions organized by the city, so we gathered at the school for training. That day, the class hadn\’t started yet, and a few of us were chatting happily in the classroom. A girl in the class, the daughter of the vice principal, walked inHe came, looking like he was crying, and told us: \”Bad news, the head teacher\’s family was in a car accident, and now life or death is uncertain.\” We were all shocked, and I suddenly felt a thump in my chest. She told us the details. \”Yesterday evening, the teacher wanted to go back to her parents\’ house, so the director (the teacher\’s husband, who is also the grade director of the school) took the whole family to the teacher\’s parents\’ house on a motorcycle. They were almost there because there were many cars on the national highway. The director They were driving very carefully on the roadside, but a large truck behind them was chasing them and they couldn\’t hide. The director died on the spot, and the teacher\’s legs were crushed into three pieces. Their daughter was well protected and only There was a slight injury on the lip. After the teacher was dragged out of the car, he consciously reported my home phone number and then fainted…\” She told the story while crying, and we all broke down in tears. For the first time, I felt pain in my chest, the feeling that something very important in my life was about to pass away. The third year of junior high school started, and the school also posted an obituary about the untimely death of the director. Many people in the school have seen and read it, but I never dared to. I don’t even want to believe the fact that a beautiful family, a family that everyone in school envied, a couple that everyone regarded as role models, disappeared in such an instant? I still couldn\’t digest this fact for a long time. Later, I gradually learned from the girl that the teacher\’s life was safe, but it was a pity that he was disabled. The first question the teacher asked after waking up was: How is her husband? If her husband becomes disabled, she is willing to serve him for the rest of her life, as long as he lives. The people at the scene seemed to be unable to say anything other than silently crying. We proposed to visit the teacher, but the school didn’t allow it, saying that the teacher’s difficulties hadn’t passed yet, so we shouldn’t irritate her. I didn\’t dare to forget and didn\’t bother me. Later, because I was about to take the high school entrance examination and I was getting busier and busier with my studies, I seemed to have slowly forgotten about it. And I know in my heart that I will never forget it. I can’t forget the way the teacher made things difficult for me when we first met, her always serious look, her kind smile that only appeared once, her preference for me, her expectations for me… these things During the year, the teacher’s appearance always appeared in my mind from time to time, and it always seemed so real. Her voice and appearance were still the same, unchanged. It seems that he is still by my side guiding me in my studies, warning me of my mistakes, and leading me forward. I also wanted to go find her and tell her how much I have missed her over the years, but later I felt that it would be better not to meet her at all, and not to disturb her might be the best respect for her! Teacher, no matter where you are, I just hope that everything is well with you. Whether you know it or not, your student will always pray for you silently from the bottom of my heart. I hope your suffering will pass with that car accident, and the rest will be peace and happiness!