I was said to be the worst student in my class,and my family thought I was hopeless. I had to（1）grade six.At that time a new teacher,Miss Sadia,came to our school.
　　One day after class,she （2） that I was staying alone during the lunch break.She came to me and began to talk to me. It was just a （3） conversation. After that day,she gave me particular （4） and it made me feel special. I started to work hard because she gave me the feel- ing that （5） believed me, and my （6） started to improve in her subject.
　　Months later,she moved into a house near my （7） . We would walk home together after school.Her constant support helped me, （8） in my studies,as I knew she would （9） my grades both in her subject and the other subjects. I finally （10） second in my class.
　　Then,after grade six,she started to slowly drift away(疏远) （11） still kept a constant check on me.By the time I was in grade seven,we （12） spoke, but by then I had become the （13）in my class.When I left my school,I was （14） with her,as she never answered the （15） when I called her.
　　Then I graduated and went to a good university. One fine day,our paths （16） again.I met her at a wedding. I could not （17） asking her,“Why did you stop talking to me?”
　　“You are a clever boy. I wanted you to be a tree （18） on your own roots,not depending on others. Now here you are and I feel （19） of you. You are your inspiration and do not need to （20） a shoulder,”she said. I could not say anything,but I smiled. I’ll always thank her.