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I was said to be the worst student in my class, and my family thought I was helpless. I had to (1) grade six. At the time a new teacher, Miss Sadia, came to our school.
One day after class, she (2) that I was staying alone during the lunch break. She came to me and began to talk to me. It was just a (3) conversation. After that day, she gave me particular (4) and it made me feel special. I started to work hard because she gave me the feeling that (5) believed me, and my (6) started to improve in her subject.
Months later, she moved into a house near my (7) . WE would walk home together after school. Her constant support helped me, (8) in my studies, as I knew she would (9) my grades both in her subject and the other subjects. I finally (10) second in my class.
Then, after grade six, she started to slowly drift away(疏远) (11) still kept a constant check on me. By the time I was in grade seven, we (12) spoke, but by then I had become the (13) in my class. When I left my school, I was (14) with her, as she never answered the (15) when I called her.
Then I graduated and went to a good university,. One fine day, our paths(路) (16) again. I met her at a wedding. I could not (17) asking her, “Why did you stop talking to me?”
“You are a clever boy. I wanted you to be a tree (18) on your own roots, not depending on others. Now here you are and I feel (19) of you. You are your inspiration and do not need to (20) a shoulder,” she said. I could not say anything, but I smiled. I’ll always thank her.