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When I was a child, I had always wanted to be a teacher. That was the most venerable group of people in my heart. I was greatly touched by the song "I will be you when I grow up". It was like my dream song.
Now, I am not a student anymore (still sad at the thought of this), and I am not a teacher, either. Why? I am not a teacher material? Maybe yes. I have tried to be one, but found that how could I teach them when me myself was still a child? I need to grow up.
Happy Teacher's Day!