With the passage of time, my knowledge has been enriched, but I can't forget my first teacher.
Fish can't live without water, birds can't live without trees, and human progress can't live without teachers. My first teacher is Miss Zhu. She loves to wear a brown coat all the time and has a round face. Those eyes that let people know at a glance that she is knowledgeable reflect her talent.
Many teachers have taught me, but my first teacher is Miss Wang from Wang Huijuan. She is teaching me Chinese now.
Time flies like water. Six years have passed in a blink of an eye, and primary school life is over. I am already a junior high school student. Looking back, I miss my primary school days and my first teacher. The desert of memory is invisible, only entrusted by the mind and soul. In this boundless desert, the biggest storm can't take away a grain of sand-my first teacher Jiang Hong.
Life is like a piece of paper, and everyone has a glorious page that belongs to everyone. Whether colorful or plain, only we can write our life on this paper.
There have been laughter and tears on this paper; There are ups and downs, there are ups and downs. However, on the piece of paper that belongs to me, there is one of hers. She is my primary school teacher. In my impression, she is not a particularly excellent teacher. Like ordinary teachers, she cares about her students very much and makes selfless contributions all the time.
Ending:
Fish can't live without water, birds can't live without trees, and human progress can't live without teachers. My first teacher is Miss Zhu. She loves to wear a brown coat all the time and has a round face. Those eyes that let people know at a glance that she is knowledgeable reflect her talent.
Teacher Zhu! It is you who opened the hearts of our stubborn and ignorant children with the golden key in your hand; You made me realize the fun of learning; You let me know the unique charm of Chinese; You not only increased my knowledge, but also taught me my character and developed me in all aspects. Let me know how to be a man on the road of life, let me feel the love of loving mother and the affection of strict teacher.
Thank you! My first teacher-Zhu Qinghua! ! !
Teacher Wang has a great influence on me … I feel very happy to meet such a good teacher.
She not only let us learn a lot of scientific and cultural knowledge, but also let us understand a lot of principles of being a man and learn a lot of excellent qualities from her.
Ah! My first teacher, the beginning of my cultural study, the starting point of my life. ...
Although what happened between me and her was not so touching, without her, there would be no me today.
Teacher, what a sacred profession! Because of it, we are happy today!