Writing with the teacher 1 The scenery on the road of life is good. Follow the teacher all the way, under the guidance of the teacher, we have benefited a lot and thrived.
In our study and life, we can't do without the guidance of teachers. The teacher opened the way for us and accompanied us through the road of life.
In primary school, teachers, like mothers, care about us very much. The teacher's bright, determined and divine eyes can penetrate our thoughts and gain insight into our hearts. Getting along day and night, although his gaunt face is exhausted, the teacher's bright eyes seem to have a magical power, which spurs me, encourages me and gives me confidence and courage to overcome difficulties!
In junior high school, teachers are like street lamps, illuminating our direction, letting us know how to solve problems and telling us how to accomplish difficulties without relying on others. At the same time, I will learn how to do my own thing independently, make myself more mature and let the teacher worry less. This also fully shows that we cannot do without the guidance of teachers.
In high school, teachers are like trees on the roadside, sheltering us from the wind and rain, and being more rational after the storm. By this time, we have matured a step, and the teacher will not give you instructions like elementary school and junior high school. When we encounter difficulties, we will rely on our own ability to solve them. At this time, the teacher is still paying attention to us and walking with us.
When we arrive at the university, each of us feels very relaxed, but at this time, we should cherish our time and let us have good memories in the university. University teachers are also very smart and knowledgeable. They also point out the direction for our future work, teach us how to make a successful career, and make suggestions for the society on the social stage.
In a word, our life will be accompanied by teachers, who are our guides.
She silently guarded the three-foot platform and told us about the wonders of the world;
She guards the innocent heart and paints beautiful scenery for us;
She holds high the torch of knowledge for our future road.
On the road of life, there are many friends, many novel things and many interesting things.
Because the scenery on the road of life is just right.
Walking with the teacher all the way, we benefited a lot from the teacher's education, and we thrived under the teacher's care.
The final exam is getting closer and closer to us. ...
"Go back to review and do more exercises!" The teacher's voice still echoes in my ears from time to time ... "Review! Reviewing every day is reviewing, doing exercises every day, and my headache is dead! " I've been complaining in my heart
Their dissatisfaction. Yes! Every day is the same thing, except reviewing and doing problems. The pressure is too great. ...
The teacher seems to have read my mind. He left me here to talk to me.
I quietly came to the teacher's ear and didn't know what to say ... "What do you think of your recent performance?" I don't know how to answer this question, so I just stood there motionless ... "To tell the truth, you are always absent-minded in class this semester, and I can see from your eyes that all the wrong questions in your exercise book are yours." I bowed my head in embarrassment, and the teacher continued, "I think you are under great pressure now. Learn to relax yourself and have a proper rest!" " "I was really touched. I didn't expect the teacher to understand us so much. So, I decided to go back and study hard. At that time, I didn't know where I got such great motivation. I kept on insisting and paid great attention in class.
When the final exam results came down, I cried at my poor English scores. Are all your usual efforts in vain? Why are there only so many points? What is the reason? I keep asking myself.
In this way, I spent my winter vacation and ushered in a new semester. I told my teacher my thoughts and got the teacher's concern. A warm current surged into my heart. ...
On the road of life, you will experience ups and downs. On the road of life, there is a teacher to accompany you. Accompanied by my teacher, I thrive!
How lucky we are to go with our teacher. We have teachers on the road of growing up.
With the teachers, we also learned a lot of knowledge, which accumulated bit by bit on our growth path and made us understand a lot of truth.
On the first day of school, we were a little ignorant, but at this time the teacher has become a guide on our life path. It is the teacher who taught us to read and write, and it is also the teacher who taught us manners. Let's lay a good foundation for learning bit by bit. Under the guidance of teachers, we are moving towards the temple of knowledge step by step.
After that, as we grow up, we go deeper and deeper on the road of learning, and we learn more and know more. During this time, the teacher has been by our side. Although teachers are constantly changing, from small to large, the teachers around us have come and gone, but the teachers who have been educating us and leading us forward have always been there.
Only when we are at different ages and learning different knowledge, the teacher who answers our questions and puzzles is always around us. It can also be understood that we are changing and the teachers around us are changing, but I don't mean just one teacher here, but a group. Walking with teachers, all the teachers who appear on our growth path are valuable and great. They teach us different knowledge and lead us to grow step by step.
We have so much knowledge today, thanks to the teachers who are with us. When we need them, they will always appear beside us. Whether we are naughty or rebellious, the teacher will try his best to teach us. When we fail in our studies, they encourage us to believe in ourselves and try our best to help us study ... how lucky we are to have teachers along the way. We should know how to cherish and be grateful.
Walking with teachers Composition 4 There are many "teachers" around me who teach me various skills and principles. The "teacher" may be a book, a tree or a thing.
In my life, I do a lot of things every day, and I forget a lot of things, but I only remember that little thing a year ago.
It was in the fourth grade, and I had an argument with my classmates for a small position. She won't let me go, and I won't back off. I put the table straight again and again, but she pushed my table back again and again. I said, "You have plenty of room. You can never go back. " She insisted that my position was inconsistent. I am unhappy. I pushed the table hard to the front and squeezed her angrily, but she wouldn't give in. So, we were deadlocked and kept this action.
In the moral class, the teacher happened to tell a story: a man quarreled with others for three feet, and his father criticized him and gave the land to others. Listening, my face turned red and my heart began to reflect.
After a while, I realized that I shouldn't be so stingy. Just give her a few millimeters she wants. It's no big deal. So, I went to apologize to this classmate and gave her the place where I didn't slap her, and the matter was over, otherwise I would have to argue for several days!
This matter, this story, is my teacher It taught me to be generous and not to haggle over every ounce.
But not only them, but also many things have taught me more truth: trusting others and being helpful … even a book and a small candle have become my teachers and walked with me in life.
Every bit of life plays a variety of teachers, accompanying us to grow up. Let's look for teachers who walk with us!
My favorite teacher, I think she is more like my friend. She often teaches me to study and often walks and chats with me. We talk more about how to learn in life, which makes me feel that I am colleagues with teachers, not teachers and students.
My teacher is not very old and looks younger, which also leads to her being "stared at" by me as soon as she arrives at our school. I inexplicably like being with this teacher who looks a little older than me. I like to stick to her both in my study and in my life. Fortunately, the teacher also likes me as a student and often asks me to stick to her. After a semester of long-term communication, now the teacher has often accompanied me for a walk. Every day after dinner, we will take a walk and talk about life for a while.
The teacher laughed at my life, but after laughing, he still talked to me seriously about life and the future, so that we walked arm in arm on the school playground, and other students often mistakenly thought that I was the teacher's sister and was teaching me a stove. My teacher and I don't care what others say. We walked together like friends and became peers. How can you care about what others think of us and miss us?
The longer I walk with the teacher, the more I realize that the teacher is also a student in the big classroom of life like us students. Everyone will encounter problems in life, and teachers are no exception. This is a necessary process in our life, and no one can be spared. The more I talk to the teacher, the more the teacher thinks that I, a middle school student, have a lot of feelings about life. She apologized for laughing at my life at first, and she began to talk to me more equally. We became really good friends.
Now I have graduated from junior high school and entered high school, but my colleagues and I are not finished yet. She still walked with me after a day's study, and we continued to discuss life during the walk. Maybe all my life? After all, life is so long and there are so many problems to face!