Yesterday
at our society function, my student who was seeing me after 26 years
recognised me and introduced me to his 6 year old daughter as "My
English teacher". I had taught in a reputed school in Chennai (where my
student was in std 6) for 4 months and had resigned to go to Congo, in
central Africa.
Today when I read in the paper, " Good teachers are never forgotten" was like winning a crore at a lottery.
Today when I read in the paper, " Good teachers are never forgotten" was like winning a crore at a lottery.
3 comments:
That is very true; good teachers are never forgotten. Let me tell from a student's point of view - It is a great feeling to meet our teachers after a long gap. To again connect with the people who have shaped us the way we are. :)
Good going ...
Indeed heartening to see positive comments. Thank you!!
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