IF YOU MAKE A MISTAKE, ONLY THE TEACHER WILL FORGIVE...

Khudainazar Yunusov
Doctor of biological sciences, professor
Cattleman served in the Republic of Uzbekistan
Rector of Samdvmchbu:
- An ordinary young man from a remote mountain village in Central Asia began to receive education in the highest dargahs of Moscow. This was not a simple phenomenon for that time either – someone believed and someone did not believe. I did not know the language to such an extent that I studied in an ordinary rural school.  Moscow was a completely different world – culture, language, life was in a different stream, here.
You will not go to another place with your own rules, but will be easier to live if you get used to that life, adapt and introduce new rules into your life.  I will tell my disciples about this a lot of times – is it necessary to adapt so that you come to a new family, be happy and have your place there! If you adapt-you will achieve the goal and be happy, if you do not get used to it, on the contrary.
And on this path, the mentors are the best helpers. Help you, guide you, to find your own.
In the life of each person there are turning points and special ones that cause the choice of a profession and the determination of his future life (one can say teachers!)...
They took their place in the deepest part of my heart...
...A young family moved to our village-while the husband and wife were teaching chemistry. The zhumanov family are sisters Holbobobo and Ra'no. To the upper classes, they entered the class alternately. Whether there were few teachers, the entire villagers strongly respected this family, in general, at that time the teachers were all venerated, looking at their "mouth", they were the most picky people of El. And the jumanovs were the ones who deserved respect and honor for rostakami – they knew science deeply, conducted classes in an interesting and wonderful way.  My young and knowledgeable teachers had put the mysterious key to this science in my hands, as if. I remained looking forward to this science – I would follow the path of the teachers.
And on this basis, I can say that I determined who I would be in the future and directed his actions to this.  
This tahlit, the wind of fate and choice brought to Moscow.
Sofya Stepanovna Bolezina is the daughter of a famous and well-known professor, who taught us a lesson in chemistry.  All shouted from our teacher of an energetic, handsome, large voice. I myself considered my knowledge of the subject of Chemistry very good. One day he was unexpectedly recalled to the board.  Pressed by the teacher's blessing, I barely got up with intense excitement. It was necessary to solve an example using a simple formula.
At that time, I was the only middle-class student in the audience, many began to constantly ship the answers to me with admiration.  And I, under the influence of excitement, every time I was obsessed with writing and deleting the answers that my classmates said on the board. It turns out that Sofya Stepanovna at this time sat on the windowsill and carefully watched every kharakatim.
"Are you sure of that, right?"he asked. Even after that, I was asked to leave the lesson 3 times because I was changing the result and did not believe in myself.
It was a good and truthful punishment!
Simply making a mistake in the formula would hurt me!
I went to the dean's office on the bitter, and he told those on earth that I would not read here again, that I would take my documents back.
So that day, when the lesson was over, Sofya Stepanovna herself came to me and took me with her to her chair.
There I drank tea with my teacher, completely overwhelmed myself. At this time, I came to my senses and freely solved even more difficult examples, proving from this science that in fact my knowledge is good. "I will introduce you to my daughter, make friends with her, share what you know with each other," said My Teacher Sofya.
From that day I began to rise even harder, striving to master the lessons well, to make my grades "excellent" – my teacher "revived me!
It's just that I would have been given "two" marks at the time. With that, I would have abandoned my studies...
The man behaved differently-he guided me towards life.
Many times we went with that person to the theater, to performances. After the performance, we were hotly discussing the events, there would be discussions – in this way, it turns out that our teachers also prepared us for life...
(Remembering his teachers, professor Yunusov's eyes were rejuvenated and apologized for this...It was so beautiful, in fact)
- Another wonderful mentor - Tatyana Andreevna Dmitrieva, who brought us into the world of mysterious plants.  With that person, we have traveled a lot of times through the vast fields of the Caucasus and Russia.
Nadezhda Vorobeva trained the Special Department of khimia.
Roza Mikhailovna Golubeva was our teacher of biology...
What I listed above were real teachers in the literal sense. The high culture in them, deep knowledge and human attitude towards each student – student, demanding, kindness, feelings of trust – were the main factors in our development as a real person and specialist.  
Among my peers there were celebrities, owners of various fields - masters of their work.
Today we ourselves are in the status of a mentor, but we will always be grateful to our teachers who have provided us with education. Almost all of them left this world - leaving behind traces of light and light from themselves...
The paths of science are laborious. On this path, we will be assisted by mentors and mentors.
Teachers decorate our lives, give it meaning and essence.
Bow to them!
 
Gulchehra Berdiyorova talked

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