The annual Teacher's Day is coming. Are there many touching stories about Teachers' Day around you? The following is a short story about Teacher's Day that I brought to you. I hope you like it!

There is our teacher's girlhood in the crowd. My family lives in a big yard, and there is a narrow alley like a bottleneck at the entrance of the yard, which leads to the distance. Learning to ride a bike there is perfect, like being framed in a norm. During the summer vacation, my two companions and I always help each other to practice cycling there. It was the most depressing moment when we were about to study but almost ready.

I never thought that this land of feng shui was actually occupied by a stranger. He is an alcoholic, always sitting on the floor in the middle of the alley, holding a bottle in his hand, and drinking with his neck upturned until he is as drunk as a fiddler.

The appearance of this man disappointed us, but who dares to drive away an alcoholic? Alcoholics are usually violent. Once they offend him, who knows if he will yell or throw things around?

One day, the drunk walked away, and I quickly pushed my bike out of the courtyard gate, begging two companions to help each other and stumbling towards the door. But just then, the drunkard suddenly appeared in his mouth. With a scream, the two companions let go of their hands and stepped back. I didn't learn how to get off the bus, so I couldn't help but bump into the man standing with my legs apart, and then I bounced out like a bullet myself.

I know it's terrible, only a wry smile. Unexpectedly, the man saw me smile and his clenched fist slowly loosened. What happened afterwards was incredible. He rode my bike and showed me how to get off before and after.

It was on that day that I learned to ride a bike. I never thought I would learn anything from an alcoholic, but facts speak louder than imagination.

After the summer vacation, this man disappeared. His companions speculated that the drunkard hated his life and turned over a new leaf. Others said that he just moved to another place to remain poor. But I learned something from him and my heart was full of ideas.

In fact, almost all my good life skills are learned from others. For example, I learned my earliest cooking skills from a chef I didn't know in the shop. I passed a small shop that day. She was cooking with a spatula. The vivid scenes immersed in life attracted me. I stood still and she found me, so she showed me when she sprinkled salt, and her movements became more standardized. She is happy to do so! So I often think that as long as I have the heart, I can find teachers everywhere in the crowd, such as the plain-looking cook who has never spoken to me and seems to have only oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in his eyes. I really should call her the first teacher.

There are many people in life who teach us how to be a man: I once saw a child from a poor family wearing old clothes, but donated the warm change accumulated in his hand to a poorer child. I took his hand and asked him why he did it. He said he knew what it was like to live in poverty.

Another time, we held a get-together and decorated murals with beautiful peacock feathers. A 3-year-old child suddenly ran over and said with wide eyes, "Peacock will definitely hurt!" " "In an instant, the adults present were shocked, because from the child's truth, we felt some kind of tremor, as if awakening the long-lost childlike innocence and compassion.

I think a talented person should be happy in the crowd, because getting along with others will always bear many magical fruits, such as learning from each other, perfecting each other, and sharing the feeling of happiness and happiness bred by friendliness and concern.

The ostrich's good teacher, the ostrich mother, knew that she couldn't fly, so when she gave birth to a baby ostrich, she immediately invited an owl to teach the baby ostrich how to fly. It said to the little ostrich, "son, as birds, we can't fly." Isn't that sad? " Therefore, you must study hard and learn to fly with the owl teacher, so that you can fly high in the future. "

The owl teaches very hard, and the ostrich learns very hard. But somehow, the little ostrich just can't fly. Mother ostrich saw it. Without saying anything, he immediately changed coaches and invited an eagle.

No matter how the eagle persuaded him, the little ostrich seemed to be deliberately opposed, but it still couldn't fly.

Mother ostrich is a little discouraged. She said sadly, "It seems that the teacher didn't teach well, but the child can only be blamed for not learning well. There will be no future in this life! "

At this time, the rabbit, who had been watching, said, "Mother ostrich, why don't you give full play to its strengths and let it practice running with me?"

As soon as mother ostrich's eyes lit up, she immediately asked the little ostrich and rabbit to practice running together. A few months later, the little ostrich took part in the running competition held by the animal kingdom and won the championship in one fell swoop.

Afterwards, the ostrich mother asked the little ostrich who taught the best of the three teachers. The little ostrich said seriously, "Of the three teachers, the rabbit taught me the shortest time, but it taught me to win the championship."

Teacher's Wisdom In the year of graduation, the teacher stood on the platform and gave us the last lesson. The whole class has a lively atmosphere. Everyone asked a lot of questions that they were afraid to ask at ordinary times, and the teacher answered them one by one. Finally, the teacher said, "Your question is over. It's my turn to ask you three questions. " The students shouted: "teacher, don't say three, we will answer you one hundred honestly."

The teacher smiled and said, "First question, which mountain is the highest peak in the world?" Everyone burst into laughter: "Mount Everest!" The teacher asked, "What about the second peak?" The students looked at each other, but no one answered. The teacher wrote on the blackboard: "Second is no different from being unknown."

"The second problem is that someone wants to burn a pot of boiling water. When he makes a good fire, he finds that there is not enough wood. What should he do? " Some said to look for it quickly, and some said to borrow it. The teacher said, "Why don't you pour some water from the pot?" Hearing this, everyone expressed admiration.

"The third and final question is that in ancient times, there was a person who wanted to learn the skills of self-reliance. After repeated comparisons, he was determined to learn the skills of killing dragons. He worshipped famous teachers, worked hard day and night, and finally achieved something. What will happen to him? " The students are full of enthusiasm, saying that he can become a hero and a star and be worshipped by the world. The teacher shook his head and said, "This man will be poor all his life, because there are no dragons in the world." Think about it, class is over! "

In the last class, the teacher's short three questions were full of philosophy and thought-provoking.

The first problem is to make people enterprising. I think teachers don't want every child to be the first, but let them have the courage to fight for the first. Even if you are ranked second temporarily, you can make a big splash in the future by keeping a low profile.

The second problem is that people are in a dilemma. When you encounter difficulties on your way forward, you might as well take a step back and think about it, and maybe it will be solved. No matter work or study, don't fall into a dead end, so as not to fall into a dilemma.

The third problem is to let people find the right direction. If you want to learn something useful, you can't be divorced from reality; If you want to achieve something, you must accurately locate it; If you want to achieve something, you must find the right direction. If the general direction of your life is wrong, what do you have to talk about?

When we left school, even though we didn't want to, not many people paid attention to the teacher's last words. Many years later, we gradually realized the significance of the topic. If the students in the class at that time, after listening to these three questions, did not laugh them off, but settled down to ponder and understand them deeply, then his life would be wonderful.

Three teachers of the guru are in India, and a respected guru is about to die. A disciple asked him for advice: "Sir, who is your teacher?"

The guru closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and slowly replied, "In my life, there have been countless teachers. Even if you give me a few months or even years, I can't say it all. However, it is these three teachers who really benefit me for life.

My first teacher was a beggar. Once, I got lost in the mountains and saw that it was getting late and I didn't know where to live. In the dark, I wandered on the rugged mountain road and met a beggar. I asked him where I could spend the night. The beggar said to me, "This is a desolate place. There are no people for miles in Fiona Fang, Fiona Fang. If you want to live with beggars, you can come with me. So I went with him for a month. Every morning, I beg with him on the road. The life of a beggar is uncertain. He often has no food to eat and no place to live, but he is always happy and never disappointed. Before going to bed every night, he always said to me,' Thank God, I believe tomorrow will be better'.

"Day after day, year after year, I insist on meditation and penance. My life, like that beggar, is often in trouble. As a result, I began to feel desperate, lost confidence and even gave up studying. Every time at this time, I think of the beggar and the words he said to me every night,' Thank God, I believe tomorrow will be better'.

"My second teacher is a dog. One day, I came to the river because I was thirsty. It happened that a dog also came to the river to drink water. The dog looked into the water and suddenly found a dog in the water-its own reflection. The dog is very scared. It barked and ran away. But thirsty, the dog had to go back to the river. Although he was very scared, he jumped into the water. Immediately, the dog in the water disappeared. From this, I realized that this is a revelation from heaven: although you will feel scared, you must jump into the water.

"My third teacher is a child. One night, I met a little boy with a lighted candle in his hand in a small town. He is going to the temple to offer his candle. I said to the little boy, "Did you light this candle yourself?" The child replied, "Yes, sir". I asked him again,' When it is lit, the candle will glow, but it will not glow before it is burned. Can you tell me where this light comes from? The little boy giggled and didn't answer in a hurry. Instead, he blew out the candle in one breath and asked me,' Look, I blew out the candle now. Can you tell me where the light of the candle went? Let me feel that my profound knowledge suddenly went up in smoke. At that moment, I really felt that my ignorance was shallow and stupid. "

In fact, people are fickle teachers, but this does not mean that we have no chance to learn-everything in the world is my teacher. Learning is the way of life, but it is natural for teachers to be teachers. Clouds in the sky, trees on the ground and everything in nature can all be my teachers.

If the teacher is a swimming pool, you can learn to swim here. Once you learn to swim, the whole ocean is yours.