Miss Zhao Miss Zhao is one of my teachers, she was my teacher in her early twenties, that was 23 years ago. I don’t know why she always remembers me, my name and even which subject I was good at …maybe she doesn’t only remember but also others. I think she has a good memory! These are some fragments about her: On 2019.11.5 she told me “there is a good sunshine in Changsha today!”—from our WeChat record. On 2020.4.17 she said “life is so hard, but I still appreciate it”—from her WeChat moment. On 2020.4.20 she told me “single is one kind of life style, but you should believe in love!” — from our WeChat record (you know I’m still a single at my age.) On 2020.4.30 she was gone, because of terminal cancer. She left this lovely world, got rid of the painful illness from that moment. As a teacher, she taught me a lot, not only in class, but also in my life, and still encouraged me after my graduation .I think there always is a teacher that leaves an impression. This is my Miss Zhao. Now I just want to speak to her: I really appreciate that you are my teacher, and I believe in love still, I love you and miss you. You are my Miss Zhao forever.