On Sunday last week,as I am a resident student,I have to go back to school in advance,so I took a bus as usual.When I got on the bus,I had to say that it was too crowded to stand firm.At this moment,my cell phone rang,so I had to spare one hand answering the phone,then put it in my coat's pocket,nothing special.After a while,I obviously felt someone pushing me ahead,it was a young man,I thought that he might want to get off the bus,so I tried my best to spare some space for him,however,he stopped pushing me,instead,he just stood behind my back.After a while,it was my turn to get off the bus,I couldn't wait to do so.At this moment,I wanted to see the time,so I put my hand into my pocket,in order to take out my cell phone.To my surprise,I didn't find it even though I went over all my pockets including my bag,however,no result.Suddenly,I realized that it must be the said young man,it was hime who stole my cell phone,thus made me feel so angry.
I had to feel sorry for myself.
Last Monday when I stepped into my classroom, my monitor told us that our class teacher, Mr Sun, had passed away in a traffic accident. It seemed so unbelievable because he used to give us lessons on Monday morning. I couldn't accept the fact until the headmaster came to tell us the truth.
Mr Sun was a middle-aged teacher. He was full of sense of humour. We all liked him very much because of his excellent teaching. His lessons were usually very lively and interesting.We all liked to attend his class. He was an experienced teacher.
Mr Sun will always live in our hearts!
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