In my six years of elementary school career there are a lot of education and care, but the most unforgettable is in my third grade called my teacher Wang.
That time in the physical education class I and my classmates in the playground race, but because I ran too fast and too fierce by a stone to trip down my legs in the ground by some stone bruises to my two knees to the second skin off ah, this thing quickly into the ears of the old, the teacher came to hear the wind, the old came to the time when I was in pain and cried out.
The teacher saw this situation and rushed into the office to get the keys to the electric car. Let the other students to help me to the electric car, the teacher rode the electric car quickly to the school next to a small clinic teacher rushed to call the doctor to give me disinfection, bandage, I can see from the teacher's nervousness, the old is concerned about me, the teacher first helped me to pay the medical bills, and then stood in front of the clinic to see my parents will soon be there, the old silently left.
I remember that time I took the exam was very poor by a failing 49 points, then I cried because I took the exam was very poor afraid of the teacher to beat me, when my mood just a little bit better, the old have to find me to go to the office, I thought that the teacher wanted to beat me, but I was wrong. The teacher called me to the office is in the use of teaching to educate me, this thing to now I still remember.
This is the teacher Wang, who has always been in the depths of my memory.
The teacher stayed in the depths of my memory
Mr. Li, you will always stay in the depths of my memory
Dear Mr. Li:
Hello!
I remember the first time I met you, was in fifth grade. As soon as the school year began, you took office as our language teacher. We all thought you were very young, not too deep teaching skills and experience. So, with all the suspicion, we went into your language class.
After a period of contact, we gradually realized that you are not that unsteady, and every time you are carefully prepared for the lesson, do your best to give us a lecture, try to bring us the most perfect listening effect.
Your humorous language, funny way of speaking, and generous look all brought us a beautiful feeling. You face everyone with a happy smile in every class, driving everyone to a happy mood, all immersed in the language class relaxed and happy happy classroom, we actively answer questions, pay attention to the lecture, concentrate on taking notes, in such a full of books in the atmosphere, our results improve very quickly, every day in progress.
Not only in the classroom, you are a good teacher in our hearts. In the classroom, you are also our big sister. We did not understand in the classroom, some difficult topics, you will be for us to answer. If we do not understand once, you will not be impatient, but continue to explain to us, no matter how many times, you will speak until we understand.
So, by now, we have a new understanding of you, in our hearts, you are no longer that no little teaching experience of Mr. Li, but into an easy-going, deep-rooted Mr. Sha, by the students like.
Graduation is imminent, we all miss you, dear Mr. Li.
It is you, with the heart watering the flowers of the motherland, so that we know ourselves, work hard to move forward, kill the end of the term; it is you, the rain and dew sprinkled over the earth to water us this piece of fragrant soil, so that we go forward, sailing to the light, sailing to the hope; it is you, willing to be the burning candles, so that we are motivated to learn well and make progress every day; it is you, in our ears again and again and again to tell us, let us The first time I saw the movie, it was a great success.
On the three-foot podium, you sweat, your brilliant performance illuminated the land of God. Listen to ah, the classroom came out bursts of laughter, which are all your love of the sunshine in the illumination! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots!
You came into our hearts, we are overflowing with bright smiles. Rich knowledge flow to our hearts, give us confidence and expectations, from the first acquaintance, to acquaintance for many days, we have been together for more than a year, the beautiful wish is about to be realized. Dear Mr. Sha, thank you again for your selfless dedication, we look forward to a better tomorrow! Your kind face will always be engraved in our hearts, your happy smile will always be printed in our minds.
Ah, our beloved Mr. Li, although we will be separated from each other, but you will always remain in the depths of our memory.
Hereby
Salute
Your student: XXX
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Teacher left in my memory deep treatment essay 300 wordsI have a friend named Xiaohua, he often wears a white T-shirt, tall, thin body. He has a pair of big, watery eyes under his long, thick eyebrows, and is very alert. He was a good-looking guy, but he was very grumpy. But he was so grumpy that he cried ......
It was a hot summer day, and I hurried to school. I was in a hurry to get to school. Today there will be a math practice test, I did not study at all, want to go back to school early, temporary hold a Buddha's foot, more for a little bit of points.
Back
To the school, before the test, I hurry to the test supplies ready, otherwise the test will be a mess. Suddenly, I found that my trendy, unique shape of the activities of the pencil "disappeared", then yelled: "My pen
it, which person took?" But no one paid any attention to me. When I was in a hurry, I realized that Xiaohua was using the same pen as mine. I had put a cartoon cat sticker on the top of my pen
in order to distinguish it from the rest of the pens. I went up to him, grabbed the pen without saying a word, and asked him, "Why did you take my pen?" He looked up, full of grievances, said: "I did not take your
pen." Next to the classmates also gathered around, I sneered and said: "Humph, for the sake of our friends, obediently return the pen to me, or and you are no longer friends." "You're a bloody liar!" Xiaohua was anxious. "My pen has
a cartoon cat sticker on it, it can't be so coincidental that you have one on your pen too, right?" I said. Since I was the "plaintiff", he got the short end of the stick. After a lot of "war of words", he was finally defeated, and gave up the pen.
But he cried.
When I got home from school, I went to my room to do my homework. But then the pen popped out in front of my eyes. Oh! This is my pen! I was wrong to blame him.
From then on, my friendship with him was broken. I tried to apologize to him, but as soon as he saw me, he turned around and left, and I regretted it.
That day, I realized a truth: impulse is the devil!
Essay 2010, - stay in the depths of my memoryFriends - Shuning stay in the depths of my memory
The good things are always unforgettable, a person, a thing, always lost to know how to cherish, she went away, and that's when. I looked blankly at her departing back, tears confused my eyes ......
She is one of the most important friends in my life, everyone is so commented on the two of us: "These two little inamorata, are quirky, looks like a pair of twins! " We were inseparable every day: we watched movies together; we laughed and cried together. I'm sure I'll never meet such a good friend again in my life. When I'm sad and in tears, she's the one who comforts me; when I'm happy and joyful, she's the one who shares my joy; when I'm sad and upset, she's the one who shares my sadness. ......
But one day I made a mistake that I can't forgive myself for to this day, because I've never been able to forgive myself. I can not forgive myself for the mistake, because of my selfishness, actually and her gambling a few days did not pay attention to her, in order to save face, I never talk to her, although I know I am wrong, but has been love face not to recognize the mistake. In 2009, a colorful fall, she asked me to meet in our secret base, I went with a drooping face. She said to me with tears in her eyes, "I'm leaving, I can't bear to see you go, but my father asked me to go to another city to study, I have to go." She wiped her tears, looked up and smiled at me and said, "You're my best friend, and even though we're far apart, we'll always be sisters and will be telepathic yo!" She finished and smiled while I cried, tears had to spill out of my eyes from time to time. The moment she and her family got into a taxi, I reflected and cried, "I'm sorry, I was wrong! Can you forgive me? Can you not go?" Although the back of the taxi faded away, I looked blankly at her departing back, tears blurring my eyes ......
More than a year has passed, I think of her every now and then, and a girl with long, flowing hair always flashes into my mind, all of which bring me to tears.
"I can slip the boat without pulp, I can sail without wind direction, but friend ah, when you理我远去，我却不能不感伤...... "I just want to ask y: Ning Ning, are you okay?
Essay "She stayed in the depths of my memory"In my mind, there has always been a figure floating in front of me. She was a little girl from the countryside. She wore long hair, her face was embedded with a pair of shining eyes and a small cherry mouth.
Once, I went to my grandmother's house in the countryside for the summer vacation, and there was a little girl in the neighborhood, whose name I don't remember a little, but her eagerness to go to school will always be in my heart.
I spent almost every day of my summer vacation that year with her. One day, she knocked on the door of my grandmother's house and I opened it. I went to open the door and saw her holding a borrowed book in her hand, saying to me, "Sister, you teach me the language!" Looking at her cold red hands, I quickly invited her into the house. I brought a few sheets of paper and two pens and said to her, "Let's start now!" "Uh-huh!" She smiled and nodded, and whenever I spoke, she always listened carefully. In this way, time passed day by day, the little girl's language level is also more and more high. Until one day, she said to me, "If only I could go to school too, I must get into a good university!"
The summer vacation passed, I returned to my home, but the little girl's skinny figure still floated in front of my eyes. Since then, I have been studying hard, because I know that my parents have created a good learning environment for me is not easy, and the little girl can not even afford to go to school, so I will not let down the parents' expectations, grow up to repay their parents.
Although this incident has been over three years, but the quality of the little girl's desire to study makes me upward and forward!
She stayed in the depths of my memory
With the passage of time, some things in my memory gradually fade away. But the only thing that still remains in the depths of my memory, so that I can not forget, I remember very clearly, that time I choked.
It was on the stage of a large-scale performance, when I was only 6 years old, childishly jumped out of the stage, the bulky costumes pressed me out of breath, each of our costumes are the same, the top of the head with a panda's headgear. I was a little scared that my mom wouldn't be able to tell which one was me. All I saw was my mom glancing at the people around me and smiled. Before that, I don't know what stabbed my hand, so painful, I shook my hand ......
When the show was over, I changed my clothes and my mom walked down the street with me, and I raised my head and asked my mom: "Mom, did I just have a great show? " Mom dragged my hand more tightly, then smiled and said to me: "wonderful, I hope you can still have the opportunity to perform like this in the future, can perform even more wonderful!" I then looked at my mom and smiled.
Mom dragged my tender little hands and kept walking down the seemingly endless length of the street. The wind was so cool at that time! When the wind blew, I curled up. When my mom saw this, she took off her jacket and draped it over me. Another cool wind blew, but this time, I didn't feel cold, but the wind blew up a question, I couldn't seem to restrain myself from asking my mom, "Mom, just now during the performance, do you recognize which one is me?" Mom looked at me and smiled kindly and said, "Yes, you were the third one from the right in the top row!" I then stared at my mom in amazement and said, "Mom, you're amazing, how did you know? We all have almost the same costume? Mom smiled kindly again and said, "Did you seem to be stabbed by something before the music was played? This time, I was even more surprised, my eyes opened like a light bulb and said: Mom, you are great, I admire you more and more. Mom looked at me again and said, "It's not that I'm great, but I can tell which one of these things is you at a glance! When you were stabbed by something, you shook your hand, you are usually at home like this!
In that moment, I choked, eyes immediately embraced the soybean tears, I turned my face to the other side, mom did not find me crying. I then thought about those words in my heart, and the tears flowed even faster. I was silent for a long, long time, and didn't say anything until I reached the door of the house. I really can't imagine that my mom remembers even such a small thing, and I ......
xxx stayed in the depths of my memory essayHe, a thin, thin person with a handsome face. Although the person looks ordinary, but, his behavior, but let me unforgettable, even if he is a stranger.
This story took place in August this summer, and since it often rains in summer, it rained that day too. My mom hurriedly collected the clothes and asked me to go to the grocery store again. I answered, took the money, put up the umbrella, and walked to the food market. Maybe it was because of the rain, the food market seemed particularly cold. I went to a few stalls in a row, radish are sold two dollars and fifty cents. But today, radishes are sold for one dollar and fifty cents. At this time, a voice came into my ears, "Children, come to me to buy, only one dollar!" I followed the voice and saw a young man in his twenties sitting in a wheelchair with a variety of vegetables in front of him. I walked over and the carrots on the stand were watery. I picked a few and he weighed them,, "Three dollars." I paid ten dollars and hurried away. When I got home, I realized that I didn't take the money he found for me, and my mother said that I guessed I wouldn't be able to get the money back, and that he would definitely deny it. I thought I'd better go again and take my chances. I braved the wind and rain to the food court, look around, those who sell vegetables stall owners have mostly gone home, is my disappointment when I heard a familiar voice: "Children I'm here!" I followed the voice and saw that the disabled young man was hiding under the eaves of the vegetable market, half of his wheelchair and pants legs had been wet with rainwater, I was about to say you haven't found me any money yet! He was already holding seven dollars in his hand and said, "You forgot to take the money just now in your haste to leave." I took the money and said, "Thank you, big brother, I'll ask my mom to buy food from you from now on." I took the money and said, "Thank you, big brother, I'll ask my mom to buy groceries from you. But this money was originally yours no need to thank me." Walking out of the food court rain has stopped, a rainbow appeared in the sky, I was touched by his character.
This young man gave me an indelible impression, although his family is very poor, but he is poor will not be poor, this noble character is worth learning.
2009,______ stay in the depths of my memory (essay 500 words2009, that light stay in the depths of my memory
2009 is a past year, this year 365 days, every day will happen some or happy, or angry, or sad, or happy things, but also to see countless strangers, some things have been forgotten, and some people, perhaps, will not be remembered at all.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to remember this, but I'll never forget the light in the middle of 2009.
My family lives upstairs with two family members, there is a family living in the home of two old people, are the so-called "old age", especially the grandfather, he has some osteoporosis, the doctor told him to do more exercise, so every day when the sky is dark, outside the door there is a light sound of footsteps. One day, I came home from school because it was going to rain, the sky was especially dark, the small hallway also looked a little eerie, I was a little weak in my heart, and I went up the stairs step by step with my heart in my mouth. When I took out the key ready to open the door, feel behind me, "Ta" sounded a bit, immediately panicked back to the head, although I did not see what robbers and thieves, but found a strange phenomenon: the floor handrail in the gap of 10 centimeters or so, through there, I saw the lights downstairs as if it was a good appointment, 20 seconds to light up a layer of lights, 20 seconds to light up a layer of lights. The first time I saw the lights, I saw the lights on the ground floor as a promise.
After my mom came home, I told her this strange discovery, she told me in a serious tone: "upstairs the widow's body is not good, to go out to exercise, but every time this time, the hallway is nearly dark, the grandmother not only to help the old grandfather, but also to be careful to walk, if you are not careful to fall, mixing, that can be how to do! " After listening to my mom's words, a word popped into my head - Love Relay. I told my mom that I also wanted to join this relay race. Mom then very solemnly appointed me as a love relay worker to carry out this task.
The next evening, the sound of light footsteps from a small voice, gradually become louder, I knew that they were going out, I hurried to turn on the button to control the light outside the door, for fear that the two old people due to the darkness of the lost their way, fell down. In order to make sure that this is true, I looked down from the gap again, and what I saw made my nose sore, the lights like a report generally lit up, one, two ...... five, the love of the relay race in this small building began.
In October 2009, two children of widows and orphans moved to live with them, when a woman living on the first floor of the day with him to talk about the leakage of the "mystery", he was to get to the bottom of the matter, must be traced out the causes and consequences of this matter, the woman was bored by one of his questions, then told the cause of the whole thing. Listening, the uncle's eyes became red, crying while saying: "I thought they were living well and contented here ...... but ...... I didn't realize that it was.... ... really thank you, thank you ah ......" in that uncle a thousand thanks a month later, they moved away, uncle with full of gratitude and a strong sense of guilt to take the two old people to enjoy the blessings.
This is just one of the many things that happened in 2009, but in retrospect it is enough to make people feel warm. The two old men and the lamp in the hallway, although very common, but it is impressive. I will never forget that dusk evening light up the lamp, it will always be bright in my heart, never extinguish ......
Essay: He stayed in the depths of my memory 450 wordsThe scenery around me is so beautiful, there is just a beautiful, heart of the scenery is so beautiful, there is indeed a touch. Dad's love is the most beautiful scenery I left in the bottom of my heart.
July and August days will always give you an unexpected "surprise", summer vacation make-up day. The wind was howling, thunder and lightning, and a torrential downpour.
I thought it was a thunderstorm, after a while will be good, but the teacher's window rain is still pattering, I began to get restless, so much rain, how to go home? "Ding -" class is over, but everyone has lost their vigor and wilted in the class.
"Ugh" a sigh of relief spread in the classroom, I looked up at the sky, still so gloomy, there is no way to only hard to rush home.
"Ah, why is it raining so hard." Within moments I was soaking wet, "Never mind, it's all out." I tried to comfort myself.
Finally I arrived home, my grandparents rushed out the door and helped me pick up my school bag, "Where's your dad?" "I don't know." "How can it? As soon as it rained, he went to deliver the raincoat. "Disconcerted and worried all of a sudden surged on Grandma's face, he quickly walked back to the room, one, two, three phone calls in a row were unanswered, "What can be done about it, it won't be ...... bah, look at me this crow's mouth." Grandma muttered to herself.
After twelve thirty, "thud" I stride to open the door, "Dad, you're back!" Grandma also rushed over, "You're a dead child, where have you been?" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was waiting there, suddenly a car came and scraped me down, my hand was bleeding, I had to go to the hospital, I couldn't give you my raincoat, I'm sorry." I looked up at my dad, his dark face was full of rain and dirt marks, although he was wearing a raincoat, his clothes were completely soaked through, I walked up, grabbed my dad's hand, through the gauze, I saw a bright red wound, my tears dripped down at once, fell on the gauze, and melted with my father's blood, and my gaze was fixed for a moment.
Dad's love, gathered together, it is great as a mountain, it is delicate as water, become the most beautiful scenery I left in the bottom of my heart.
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Essay "She stays in the depths of my memory" 720 wordsShe stays in the depths of my memoryWhenever I recall the bits and pieces of my life, I will always think of the one who stays in the depths of my memory. She, a superlovely girl, a pair of small watery eyes full of wisdom ...... She, a girl who can talk; a thin pink lips, a smile, those two extremely playful dimples dazzle; she, a girl who listens to others with all her heart, that pair of puerile big ear ...... She is my "best friend of the year" - Wang Zetting, who is loved by everyone, blossomed by flowers, and has a flat tire in a car. She is not only a lovely girl, but also a "warm hearted" person who is willing to help others. I still remember, that year's winter physical education class, on the contrary, so cold, the teacher wants to exercise our fighting spirit. I had no choice but to clench my fists and run all the way, but who knows, "the sky has unpredictable winds and clouds, people have every day and every day", is rubbing the palms of the hands to get warm, did not notice a piece of frozen ice under the feet, feet slip, half of the body in the air, flopping on the ground, the palms of the hand by the small stones *** spicy pain, a burst of pain in the heart... ...Suddenly there is a voice in the heart in a strong cry: Lu Jia Li, you just go down like this? Don't fantasize about others coming to help you, be strong and stand up yourself! I concentrated on my arms on the ground to try to climb up, but a gold star in front of my eyes, at this time I would like to have a person to help me, but everyone is afraid of timeout by the teacher penalty, just a smoke slipped past, I tried again to climb up, this time I succeeded! However, there was a pair of strong hands supporting me, I looked back, it was her - Wang Zetting! Tears filled my eyes, I pursed my lips, tears gushed out like broken beads, I held her warm hand tightly and said, "Thank you, Wang Zetting, you're my only best friend!" "Alright, this little thing is still so exaggerated, well, after I help you to the finish line first, it's not too late for you to thank me slowly! But don't be like a housekeeper like gushing oh!" "Heh ......" "Heh ......" she can always inadvertently make me break into laughter, she is like a Note, life as long as there is her, I feel very happy ...... She, like me, has the dream of being a strong woman, so she is responsible for nothing to say la ...... It was a rosy spring, we all just served in the squadron. Every day after class, she will always be in the classroom back and forth round: look at the broom placed neatly? Is there any trash on the ground? Are the students seriously memorizing the concepts? Every time, she was so serious. To this day, remembering the life of the little by little, I still think of once, my dear friend - a helpful and responsible girl