Teacher Liu is my head teacher and our Chinese teacher. In her thirties, she is slender, simple and generous without any embellishment. Under the thick black eyebrows, a pair of big bright eyes are flashing, but there is a trace of majesty in their eyes. Although Mr. Liu is usually very serious, he is very concerned about his classmates.
One day at noon, I was drawing in the classroom, and suddenly I found that a newly bought blue painting could not be drawn. I thought, "Is the pen blocked? This little problem is not difficult for me. " . So according to his own ideas, he began to repair the pen. Pull out the pen first, and then blow the pen tube with your mouth. Somehow, the blue ink in the pen tube was not blown off, but was sucked into the mouth. At this time, the students around saw it, and the whole classroom suddenly exploded. Some students shouted, "Zhang has become a blue mouth"! Some students told me with concern: "This water is poisonous, don't swallow it." Some students hurried to call the teacher. At this point, I am very scared!
After a while, Teacher Liu came to my side, hurriedly took my hand, took me to the pool, turned on the tap, and let me rinse my mouth with tap water. From time to time, I gently scrubbed my mouth with my hand and comforted me: "Don't be nervous, just wash the ink clean." When we encounter something, we should face it calmly, without panic and fear ... "。
At this time, I saw the teacher's hands stained with ink, and his clothes were wet with spilled dirty water. The teacher looked kind and concerned. My mood gradually calmed down, I was not afraid, and my heart was warm.
How can I not like such a teacher? How can I not be close to her? Miss Liu, I love you!
My teacher.
"Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life and giving me the courage to be myself." Yeah! It is the teacher who teaches us knowledge from the moment we enter the campus. From the moment we are ignorant, the teacher keeps teaching us to be human day by day.
The teacher is a diligent gardener, working day and night for our motherland, and his hair is white. Tired and dark stubble. The teacher has done so much for us. Shouldn't we repay them? Respect for teachers is the most important thing, especially respect for teachers' work. Teaching is a hard and meticulous mental work, and teachers have devoted a lot of time and energy to it. Teachers should carefully design each lesson plan, carefully teach each lesson and carefully correct each assignment. Teachers' work is hard. We should understand the characteristics and hardships of teachers' work and respect their work.
I remember one time, you lost your voice and didn't take good care of yourself at home, but you came to school to teach us. Teacher, your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your love is the greatest, the most selfless and the most sacred. I can't help hearing your hoarse voice. Please keep the sound of this sign. My heart hurts like a needle. Suddenly, my disappointed tears flowed down like beans. You came to me and asked kindly, "Xinyu, what's the matter?" Why are you crying? What's wrong? " In order to make the teacher stop worrying about me, I said, "I'm fine. Don't be careful. You should protect your health and don't be exhausted." The teacher may have been moved by me and shed tears. Teacher, your career is great, glorious and selfless. You should be proud of your professionalism! Teachers are our guides on the road to growth. Teachers teach us to do things, teach us to be human, and guide us to the road of life. When we encounter setbacks, the teacher helps us to hold up the sails of progress; When we are confused and confused, the teacher guides us in the maze; When we were proud of our achievements, the teacher's timely teaching woke us up.
"Come with a heart, not a blade of grass." This is the embodiment of teachers' tireless teaching and selfless dedication. This selfless and great love gives us warmth and strength, and urges every student to realize his own pursuit and reach the ideal teacher on the other side. I will always remember you! Great teacher.
My teacher.
"Learn to keep spinning and make candles to light the way." For thousands of years, many people compared teachers to spring silkworms and candles. In her painstaking efforts and selfless dedication, how many flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of Kyushu Huaxia! Who knows how much sweat and tears it contains? Perhaps the teacher's white hair and wrinkles are the best witness.
I don't know when the flowers bloom, quietly, quietly, we, the successors of 2 1 century, came to this world, slowly, slowly reaching the school age, pestering my father to go to school. We will never forget how happy and happy we are for the first time in our lives. It turned out that the teacher's kind smile and gentle words played a beautiful music like a happy note, which made us crazy.
In this way, the teacher planted a happy fire in our hearts, and our crisp and loud voice sounded from time to time on campus. What a kind of happiness that is! Therefore, all the happiness we feel is caused by the teacher's love. The teacher pinned all her hopes on us. In this way, we painstakingly train teachers to trudge on this road of love and teach us how to be a man and how to do things. When we feel the charm of knowledge, they are urging: students, don't forget to forge ahead; When we fail in our studies, they are encouraging: success begins here; When we are sad, they are comforting: Come on, classmates! What unforgettable days! You, the glorious people's teacher, have taught us how to face difficulties, how to feel life, how to cherish happiness and how to develop ourselves. Not only did you take us swimming in the ocean of knowledge, but more importantly, you taught us to be grateful to others. These dribs and drabs, touching scenes, embellish our life wonderfully and beautifully, and also consolidate our memories unforgettable.
Although we are only the rising sun, we should learn to release warmth and think and act with gratitude to our teachers. After all, the teacher has done too much for us. At this moment, on behalf of all the students, I would like to say to our respected teacher: Teacher, you have worked hard.
Dear teacher, because of you, our world will become so beautiful. In the chaos, there is a bright light, a confused night sky and an eternal Beidou. You shoulder a sacred mission, you shoulder the future of the motherland, you shoulder the prosperity of the nation, and you shoulder the heavy responsibility of history. In this way, generations of teenagers grow up healthily under your care and move towards great prospects under your attention.
Because of you, there is a special festival-Teacher's Day. Since then, the whole society has paid more attention to you, and we have seen and felt your greatness and ordinary. Your greatness lies in creating the world and sowing the future. It is you who lit the fire of our ideals and ensured the excellent quality of the future nation. What you have in common is that you have no regrets and no distractions except dedication. You never care about what you have lost, because you deeply understand what you have paid and what you have gained. This is the value of life and happiness that no number can calculate. "Come with a heart and go without a blade of grass" is a true portrayal of our teacher's mood. & ltBR & gt Dear teacher, I compare you to a green leaf, and I compare you to a red candle. I can't praise your dedication and achievements! You are not a green leaf, but you nourish it. You are not a red candle, but you can shine through your heart, because your figure will always be reflected in front of our eyes. You painted every note in our life the most beautiful color in the world. From then on, our hearts are as magnificent as the sea. I really want to take out a string of firecrackers, release a string of blessings, and sing a heart song for our teacher with gorgeous flames. I sincerely wish the teacher happiness, happiness and happiness.
At this time, I really want to say loudly to my classmates: when we embrace success and enjoy joy, don't forget that teachers have paid youth and sweat. We have no reason not to be grateful to teachers.
Finally, let's say sincerely: "Thank you!"
My teacher.
Teachers are engineers of the human soul. They have cultivated seedlings one after another and trained groups of talents. Under their careful care, we grew up healthily and lively. Among so many teachers, what impressed me the most was him, who taught our Chinese teacher for nearly two years, Mr. Wang Maode.
Teacher Wang's goose egg face is inlaid with a pair of modest eyes; Black hair and a modest mouth give us knowledge and happiness.
In class, the teacher will explain the text vividly with his mouth, which will make you fascinated and immersive, and will make you devote yourself to other things that have nothing to do with learning. In this way, you will get unexpected results in the exam.
I remember one exam, we did badly, and all our classmates were very depressed. In order to adjust our depressed mood, the teacher put his hands together and sighed and said, "Amitabha, good, good." The whole class laughed. Some students asked the teacher, "Miss Wang, are you a monk?" The teacher replied, "Yes!" At this time, a song was played on the radio, and Mr. Wang sang "Gege, Gege, Gege ..." The students also clapped their hands to beat the teacher's rhythm. At this moment, the bell rang, and Miss Wang sang, "Gege, Gege, everyone is in class." Hahaha ... Teacher Wang not only adjusted our depressed mood, but also brought us happiness.
This is my teacher Wang. When we are happy, so is Miss Wang. When we are unhappy, Miss Wang always tries to make us happy.
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