I fondly remember how my teacher, Mr. Chen, aspired his whole life to build Huaxia into a mathematics powerhouse—a strong mathematical nation! Regrettably, my abilities and knowledge fall short, making it difficult for me to bear such a great responsibility. Though I never dare to slack off, and I've toiled and bled, the results have been minimal. If I can add even a brick or tile to the edifice of Huaxia's mathematics over the foundation my teacher laid, then my life will not have been in vain.
Fortunately, learning knows no bounds, and the younger generation is to be feared. With the emergence of a genius teenager like Qiao Ze, if Mr. Chen knew from beyond the grave, he would surely be comforted. That's it, I've taken Qian's words to heart today. From now on, I'll stop meddling so much.
