After two years waiting, finally, I teach students of the first year. The last two years, I taught students of the third year. I found it as a hard work. Teaching the third year students means you have a very hard responsibility; students of the third year have to pass the final examination. And this is your job. Isn�t it hard enough?
I am really happy today because I am brought to an end of teaching the third year students. Teaching is a hard work, but teaching the third year students is harder. I feel like flying up in the sky. And if you see me, you�ll see my smiling face.
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