Essay. In life, we often meet new faces, who impressed you the most? Tell us about the first time you met and the impression he left on you, and then write about it!

The first time I met a teacher A cool summer breeze blew into the classroom. A teacher was lecturing, full of passion, eyebrows fluttering, forehead shining. The students stared with bleary eyes, with the characteristic afternoon lethargy, drowsy in the sunshine of knowledge. Suddenly, a discordant note jumped out and marred the seemingly peaceful ensemble! Only to hear the teacher yelled, "Who used a rubber zap (because the teacher is a foreigner, the smash read zap) my ass!" I was also flabbergasted, and I was busy raising my head. Everyone was shocked, by the teacher this "lion's roar" shocked a shiver, instantly the air froze like. A second later, the brain revived, reflected, and burst into laughter. Laughter like quickly ripples, unstoppable spread, hard impact on the teacher's eardrums. Teacher's face more red, rose like a purple eggplant; small eyes all of a sudden from the flesh bulged out, seems to be spitting fire; lips can not stop shivering, like what to say but a word can not burst out, finally in the students that piece of madness in the sound of laughter, "snapped" a book, angry slammed the door and go! Looking at the door still clanging, the students gradually stopped laughing, a face to face, began to feel the seriousness of the matter: another teacher angry away! Alas, to say that really feel embarrassed, our class is a "school known" "trouble-making class", the students all monkey fine monkey fine, but is like naughty! Often the teacher is angry with the smoke in the seven orifices. This is not the best of our temperament geography teacher angry away - perhaps because geography is too difficult to understand it, perhaps because the teacher is the reason for the outsiders, perhaps because of his accent and we have a difference in it ...... Anyway, we do not like to learn geography! But after staying for a while, everyone started to whisper: "The teacher is usually quite nice to us." "Yeah, even though he's not good at understanding geography, he's so serious every time!" "Yes, yes, the last time I was not very good at a problem, he taught me three times ......" "Also, his accent is different from ours, but his lectures are the most humorous!" The seven mouths, you a word, I a word, actually found the teacher is so cute it. So everyone started to blame the "culprit" again. This guy also seems to know that he is wrong, do not dare to say a word, let alone admit it. Finally, the class president stood out: "We should take the initiative to admit our mistakes and go to ask the teacher to come back." "Right! Right!" Everyone responded unanimously. The six group leaders followed the class president into the office. A pair of expectant eyes stared quietly and nervously at the door. Waiting, waiting ...... Finally heard the footsteps, everyone immediately sat more upright, eyeing the teacher voice said their remorse. The teacher's face eased a lot, slightly coughed, voice a little hoarse: "other people's labor is ignored, trampled on is the most upsetting thing," the teacher gently pause, and then continued to say, "I am also in the labor, is not it? In fact, you study is also paying labor ah, do not cherish, will eventually regret. Maybe I'm a foreigner, maybe I don't adapt to the customs here, everyone seems to be very unconvinced by me. But I really want to teach you well. I always believe: you will eventually accept my labor and will feel something for what I have given. I don't ask you to remember me much, I only hope that the students can really learn something, or at least go out into society in the future and be able to support themselves!" The students all lowered their heads in shame. The teacher seemed to be a little choked up: "Students, as the teacher begged you, learn a little study, a little more serious! Your parents are more distressed than the teacher! ......" The whole class was y moved. The class was y touched, and their eyes were red. The bell rang, and the whole class of 36 students bowed y to the teacher! So seriously! So sincere! ...... Since then, the word "teacher" has become even thicker in our hearts. I think it was the tears of the teacher that planted the word "understanding" into our hearts. ...... Another cool summer breeze blew into the classroom. A teacher is lecturing, passionate, colorful, forehead shining. The students all blinking crystal bright eyes, from time to time issued a burst of joyful laughter, such as a tail of free fish, in the sea of knowledge happy swimming ......