Teacher Zhang is in his forties, of medium build, with a straight face and watery eyes, which always gives people a feeling of natural beauty. "Since we stepped into the school gate, we have lived by the teacher's side, from a crying child to a wise teenager …" Every time I sing this song, I will think of my dearest teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang often tells her classmates to be good after class, which makes us feel very kind and warm like our mother. I like Chinese class very much, because teacher Zhang's class is particularly lively and interesting, and my classmates and I listen to each class with relish.

In order to cultivate the flowers of the motherland, Mr. Zhang devoted all his energy and painstaking efforts to education. The exam is coming, and Mr. Zhang has worked harder. In our exercise books, Mr. Zhang carefully corrects them with a red pen and never misses any corner of the exercise books. The dense scarlet letter fills every blank in our exercise book. Every time I see these scarlet letters, I feel sad. This is not a scarlet letter. It is clearly the painstaking efforts of Teacher Zhang. Drip into my heart, accompany me to grow up day by day. Teacher Zhang is getting thinner and thinner. She poured her efforts into our exercise books and injected them into our lives. Her life is for me, for you and for him. In this way, Mr. Zhang has trained a group of students with feelings and intentions, and all the places needed by the motherland have gone. I decided to study hard in the future and repay my beloved teacher Zhang with excellent results.