当我面对讲台下50多双闪烁、明亮、睿智的眼睛时,我的周身热血急剧地流淌,手心一个劲儿地泌出热汗。我记得自己在黑板上写“第一课”三个字的时候,手就有些颤抖,似乎像一个淘气的孩子被老师叫上讲台,作演板一样地忐忑不安。我内心不停地告诫自己:“今天是当老师,不是当学生;初为人师,要镇定自若,不要让学生们看出‘破绽’,”啊,初为人师 When I was confronted with more than 50 pairs of twinkling, bright, and wise eyes under the podium, my blood flowed drastically throughout my heart, and my palms kept exuding heat. I remember shaking my hands as I wrote the first of the three words on the blackboard, as if a naughty child had been as disturbed as a teacher calling the podium and acting like a board. My heart kept telling myself: “Today is a teacher, not a student; beginning as a teacher, to be calm, do not let students see 'flaws',” ah, the beginning of the division