天空中下着小雨，我独自漫步在雨中，心里也下起了小雨，回想起考试的不理想，喉咙间又多了几分说不出的忧伤。
There was a light rain in the sky, and I walked alone in the rain. A light rain also fell in my heart, and when I recalled my unsatisfactory exam, there was an indescribable sadness in my throat.
不知不觉来到了校园，看到了我们的班级，不禁回想起以前的事，一天早上我坐在教室里自习，等着老师的到来，可是过了很久老师还是没有来，正当我还在纳闷儿老师为什么还没来呀，班长站起来对我们说：“老师因为昨天的大雨而发高烧，现在我们上自习课”。班长刚说完老师就进来了，并说道：“对不起，我来晚了。”“可是你的病？”“你看我现在不是很好吗？”但我看到了他苍白的面孔，被汗水粘在额头上的头发，很显然是刚发过高烧的，这似乎与他刚才的回答，有些不符，我知道老师是带病来上课的。来自作文吧 zUOwENbA.net
Unconsciously, I arrived at the campus and saw our class, which reminded me of the past. One morning, I was sitting in the classroom self-study, waiting for the teacher to arrive. However, after a long time, the teacher still hadn't come. Just as I was wondering why the teacher hadn't come yet, the class monitor stood up and said to us; The teacher had a high fever due to yesterday's heavy rain, and now we are having self-study classes;. As soon as the class monitor finished speaking, the teacher came in and said; Sorry,I'm late. ” “ But your illness? ” “ Don't you think I'm doing well now? ” But I saw his pale face, hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, obviously just had a high fever, which seemed to contradict his earlier answer. I knew the teacher came to class with illness.
老师对我们说，今天我们来讲应用题，然后老师就声情并茂的讲起了数学题，刚讲完一题，他突然低下了头，两手扶着讲台，看起来就像在看书，但我从头发的间隙中看到她紧闭着双眼，我感到病魔正在无情的残害着老师，不一会儿，老师抬起头来，脸上露出了笑容，这时我心中又多了一个问号，是什么力量支撑着老师度过这短暂又漫长的45分钟呢。
The teacher told us that today we were going to talk about application problems, and then the teacher started talking about math problems with emotion. As soon as he finished one problem, he suddenly lowered his head and supported the podium with both hands, looking like he was reading a book. But I saw her tightly closed eyes through the gap in her hair, and I felt that the disease was mercilessly harming the teacher. In a moment, the teacher looked up and a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, another question mark appeared in my heart. What force supported the teacher to spend this short and long 45 minutes.
“叮铃铃……”对，是一阵铃声，老师扶着讲台走下来，我看了看我的同学，他们原来也早已热泪盈眶，我们互相交换了一个眼神，都向老师走去……
“ Dingling Bell… … ” Yes, it was a ringing bell. The teacher helped me down the podium and I looked at my classmates. They were already in tears. We exchanged a glance and walked towards the teacher; …
“轰隆隆”一阵雷声打断了我的回忆，我走在回家的路上，心想：这就是我们的老师，一个十分负责任的班主任，一个为了我们而带病上课的老师。
“ Boom rumble” A thunderous sound interrupted my memories as I walked home, thinking to myself: This is our teacher, a very responsible homeroom teacher, a teacher who taught while sick for us.