I remembered that when i was little, my teacher asked us about our dreams. What do you want to do in the future? I remembered that i said" i want to be a teacher in the future".
But when i grow up, my mind changed, and there was time i hate teachers. And my parents are always nagging how great to be a teacher. At last, i go for something else. I become an employee of a large listed company.
Not long ago, i become a part-time trainer of the company, since there is no suitable person to train english, and it happens that i am an english major, and really good at it. It is not a easy job, i always stand there taking for hours. What's more, some of my students are not very hard working. I am tired.
It's never been easy to be a good teacher.