Kang Chiao 菁英活动志工团队

这一束火苗，在四年前就已经点燃了。终于，它用金黄的光芒充满了我的整个世界，庆祝蜀国赢得“天下霸业”。

从前，我喜欢安静的角落，独自观察着四周的热闹，放松享受。我很庆幸，这火选择了我，选择用它曾经微弱的光芒引领我去抛下那个令我感到安心、舒适的墙角，让我去挑战，去学习，去坚持，去感动。如果不是一身黑色的教官服带给我的勇气，我想我的高中生活不会这么精彩，更不会认识到自己与众不同的能力。我不断尝试着那个812班的小女孩未敢想象的事情，展示着自己。不过，现在回头看看才发现，她其实一直坚信我会用自己的方式，不同于以往任何人的温柔坚定，来诠释“总教官”这个角色，带领我的国家创造历史。

这两年来，我不断思考教官究竟是什么，而我也终于在教官生涯临近尾声时得到了想要的答案。我们都是虔诚的点灯人，一届又一届传递着同一个目标，用我们的热情和关爱不厌其烦地将学弟妹们心中的灯点亮，启发着他们将自己的能量传递到未来更远的地方。而我的灯，那里面摇曳的火苗也在学弟妹们的一声声呼唤，一阵阵笑声和充满期待和兴奋的目光中越燃越旺。我渐渐无法辨别那耀眼的绽放究竟来自于哪里。是他们，也是我自己被治愈的心。

点点星光终会凝成大火将温暖永远传递。也许，刚刚升起的光看起来弱不禁风，但是点灯人常在，它便不会熄灭。

The flame was lit four years ago. After all, its brilliance glorifies the world in front of my eyes as a celebration of the victory of the Shu Kingdom. 

I used to obtain enjoyment from solitarily staying in a quiet corne# observing the lively scenes from aside. I'm glad the flame chose me. Though once faint, its shine guides me to take the challenges, learn, persist, and empathize. If not having the encouragement brought by the instructor's uniform, my high school adventure would not be as memorable, and I would not have recognized and appreciated my uniqueness. I kept trying things that the little girl in class 812 had not dared to imagine. Yet, I only recently realized that she has always firmly believed that I would perform the "Chef Instructor" role with my interpretation and approaches, influencing the students with the gentleness and determination no one else had ever possessed; that I would make the history.

Over the past two years, I felt perplexed, not fully understanding the true meaning of being an Elite Instructor. Fortunately, I finally got my answer coming close to the end of my instructor career. We are devout lamplighters with the same goal across every generation: we relentlessly light up the lamp within students' hearts with our enthusiasm and caring, inspiring them to pass on their passion further into the future. Meanwhile, inside my lamp, the swaying flame becomes brighter with the students' callings, their frequent laughte# and their eyes full of excitement. I couldn't distinguish where the final dazzling glow came from; it did not come from a single source; it must be them, the students, and, more significantly, my own enlightened heart.

Even the dimmest starlights will eventually combine to form a magnificent flame of warmth. Perhaps the light seems weak when they first arise, yet it will never go out, for the lamplighters will always be at their side.

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