When I was a sophomore, my teacher 1 was divided into classes after the exam, and it was reasonable to change teachers.
The former political teacher was a tall, thin and refreshing boy, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and speaking softly, as if afraid of scaring us ignorant children. Many times, I want to shout at him: "teacher, speak up, we are not timid babies!" " "But after all, I don't have the courage, unless you lend me some bear bile.
Now the teacher, who is forty or fifty years old, still wears a pair of glasses, but it doesn't give people a gentle feeling. On the contrary, it looks neither fish nor fowl, making people want to laugh, but they can't laugh.
In the first class, after seeing his appearance, I gave him a two-word evaluation of "obscene". To tell the truth, he looks like a monkey. It is funny that he is wearing human clothes. The Journey to the West's lynx who just jumped out of a crack in the stone and stole clothes from the shop immediately came to mind. It's interesting, but I don't know. I think it really fits the image of a political teacher on the podium.
The political teacher has little hair, but insists on partiality. The direct result is a pair of hairs on one side and arrogance. The political teacher's lips are big, thick and purple, but the eyes and mouth are in sharp contrast, as small as mung beans, but they shine with shrewd light, adding more beauty.
His pronunciation is also different. For example, he said that "lei" is "wide", and there was a long pause in the middle of a sentence. He also had a hobby of playing music. In private, we are all wondering whether the teacher is a foreigner or wants to speak Mandarin but is out of tune.
However, with the arrival of the second political lesson, my bad impression of him gradually changed 180 degrees, because I suddenly found that the sentence "All that glitters is not gold, but the sea cannot be measured" is not a lie, and there is a certain basis.
The teaching level of the political teacher should be praised, at least n times stronger than that beautiful vase with no connotation.
In the past, that teacher never wrote on the blackboard After giving us a lesson for half a year, he hardly touched the chalk, just put the slides on, brushed one side after another, and found nothing except the flashing indicator light of the remote control pen in his hand.
What about the current political teacher? I will fill the blackboard, tell you the key points and difficulties, and then analyze and explain them to you until you understand.
I suddenly have a feeling of meeting a political teacher suddenly. It's a pity that I didn't meet a good teacher before, so I ignored it for so long. But does sighing help? It's no use. After all, yesterday can't be repeated. Seize the moment and cherish it!
My teacher is serious, responsible and hardworking. These words seem to be used to describe teachers. My teacher is a conscientious and responsible teacher.
Teacher Sun has a beautiful face and bright eyes. The teacher never wears makeup, but she is beautiful, with long hair and a small cherry mouth. The teacher is willing to wear some red clothes and some jewelry, which will make him look younger!
I remember at the beginning of school, the teacher said in our group that we should finish our homework carefully and don't leave the topic behind. We all replied in the group. However, at the beginning of the winter vacation, there was a phenomenon in our class that student winter vacation homework couldn't correct it. We all thought the teacher would be furious, but she didn't. Instead, she took pains to help us count how many people didn't finish our homework, and repeatedly urged us to finish our homework carefully and not to fail.
In class, Mr. Sun is the most persistent position. Many students in our class don't like answering questions in class, so the teacher always asks some students who don't like raising their hands to answer questions. For example, I am one of them. Students with poor grades are asked by the teacher to answer some simple questions. If our answers are completely correct, the teacher will praise us, make us more confident, arouse our enthusiasm and make us more willing to answer questions.
After class, the teacher will help us answer some questions and let us have a deeper understanding of this knowledge. Teacher, you have worked hard!
When we fall behind other classes, the teacher will speed up the explanation, but at the same time, it is still so easy to understand. How many nights did you stay up? How hard it is to pay! If you have questions you don't understand, let the students discuss and study with each other in the study group or ask the teacher, and the teacher will answer them for us one by one. Here I want to say to you from the bottom of my heart: "Teacher, you have worked hard."
When my grades are good, you will tell me, don't be proud, and accept it with an open mind. Isn't there a saying: "Modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind?" Thank you teacher!
Every time students make more mistakes in class quizzes, teachers will carefully analyze what students don't understand, come to school and explain it to us again, and then let us do it again in a different way, so as to consolidate our knowledge. This will be more solid. Thank you, my good teacher!
Teacher, thank you for teaching us the truth of being a man, for improving your grades so quickly, and for everything you have done for us. Teacher, I also want to say loudly: "You have worked hard. You are a bright light on our growth road, guiding our direction. What we can do now is to respect your teaching, study hard and make progress every day! "
My teacher's Senior Two Composition 3: In life, I think it should be our relatives who give us the most care, but I think besides the care of relatives, teachers have also paid a lot of care for us in life and study. The teacher is a gardener and the teacher is a mother.
My former head teacher, Mr. Chen, is an amiable teacher. Mr. Chen has a pair of big eyes, long hair and a pair of glasses. At first glance, he is knowledgeable. Teacher Chen has taught us for four years, and many touching things have happened in these four years. When I am sad about something, Teacher Chen will comfort me. When there is a problem, teacher Chen will help me; I remember what teacher Chen taught us by example. The most impressive thing is that in the third grade, we went to physical education class in the gym. At the end of the class, God somehow dropped hard ice from the sky, making a crackling sound, and it rained harder and harder. "How can we get out?" I said that some male students ran out like crazy at this moment, and I followed. I put my hand on my head and ran quickly to the classroom. Although some ice chips were blocked, my body and head were wet. Teacher Chen, who was sitting in the classroom and carefully correcting homework, saw that we were all wet and said anxiously, "Come to the classroom quickly, don't catch cold." Teacher Chen carefully took out a towel and gently wiped it for us. Gently touching my head, in an instant, my cold body warmed up and my eyes were moist, which reminded me of my mother, because only my mother would do this to me. At this moment, Teacher Chen smiled and said to me, "Did you hit it?" Does it hurt? "This sentence warms my heart again.
There is another thing that moved me. It was grade one, after school. It's getting dark and it's raining heavily. Nobody answered, and I didn't bring an umbrella. At this moment, Teacher Chen saw me, and I was waiting in the classroom alone. She came up to me and asked me, "Zheng Sunan, why haven't you come home yet?" I said, "Miss Chen, I didn't bring it." I will never forget Mr. Chen's concern for me and his encouraging smile. Unfortunately, Mr. Chen no longer teaches us. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Chen!
Composition 4 of my teacher's second year of high school, he is an old man who will retire this year; He is also a teacher with noble morality; He is a teacher Gao whom we all admire. He is the patron saint of our school.
Miss Gao always smiles, which makes people feel amiable, and in fact it is. He wore a simple white coat, a pair of black trousers and a straw hat when he went out. At first glance, no one thought that he would become a teacher. Just like an ordinary farmer, he has always maintained the characteristics of farmers-kindness and diligence.
Miss Gao is in her sixties this year. There are many diseases at this age-high blood pressure. She usually takes medicine with her. According to other teachers, the Education Department has arranged for him to guard the gate and no longer serve as a teacher. However, our central primary school is divided into east campus and west campus because of the relocation problem. Originally, the teacher was nervous, and it was even more difficult to arrange. Therefore, Mr. Gao not only undertakes the first-year mathematics teaching in the school, but also undertakes the logistics post. He never complains about any dirty work, but still enjoys it and serves students and schools wholeheartedly.
I remember that summer, mosquito bites were very severe. The first thing Miss Gao does every morning is to spray toilet water brought from home to all classes and offices. In order to prevent mosquito bites from affecting everyone's academic performance, she also lit mosquito-repellent incense for all classes during the final exam. I was moved by Mr. Gao's meticulous care for everyone.
If you ask who is the busiest person in our school, you should count the teachers. If something is missing, the teacher will say: Go to Miss Gao! If the desk and chair tools in the class are broken, the students will say: find Miss Gao! The flowers and trees in the school need watering. The principal will say: What about Miss Gao?
What impressed me the most was that once, the squatting toilet on the first floor of the school was blocked. As usual, Mr. Gao was the first person to clean up. He clamped the dirt with a clamp, sucked it with a toilet and stabbed it with a steel wire. Almost every method has been tried, but it still doesn't help. Many students and teachers went to the toilet after class, and when they saw that the toilet was blocked, they all complained and walked away, covering their noses. At this time, Miss Gao did something that stunned everyone in the place: Miss Gao knelt on the ground and even reached for it with her hands ... What a shock! Everyone present couldn't help but be in awe. Some people were in tears, but Miss Gao's smile remained.
Teacher, I can't express my feelings in words. I can't record everything you do with my notes, but I really feel the greatness of an ordinary teacher with my heart. The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Thank you, teacher. Thank you for guarding the school silently for so many years. I salute you!
When I was very young, I imagined my good teacher countless times in my young mind.
I fantasize that my teacher is very gentle to my classmates. She is very beautiful: she has fashionable long curly hair, big eyes that can talk and a small mouth that can talk and sing. What's more, she is a "bosom sister" who can comfort you when I am unhappy and laugh with you when I am happy.
Ha ha! God bless me! -Make my dream come true!
In the fifth grade, my dream teacher appeared-Miss Zhuo Ma, the moment she walked into the classroom-and I was shocked! She is my dream teacher-she has a gentle appearance and big eyes that can talk. Fashionable curly hair makes me feel kind! The sweet voice makes me feel warm!
After spending some time together, I found that Mr. Zhuo Ma's class was very distinctive: it was vivid and vivid, which made us listen with relish. She is good at guiding us to speak our minds boldly.
Before, I was too timid to speak. I have spoken more and more since she came. Every time I ask a question, I try to say it again and again with her encouragement. Every time I finished, she always praised me gently and positively, which made me forget my timidity. Now I have the idea of answering questions as soon as class begins.
I like reading very much now. The reason for reading is to enrich my knowledge, let more knowledge play a role in the classroom, and make my answer more exciting and substantial.
Now, I am glad that I have such an understanding, beautiful and kind teacher!
She made me fall in love with books! Fall in love with Chinese class!
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When I was in my second year of high school, my teacher wrote 6Sanmao: "Everyone has an acre of land in his heart. Plant peaches and plums and spring breeze, and spring blossoms will come again." The teacher's spring breeze bathes my heart every day, starting from the heart, so that our hearts can harvest refreshing fragrance.
The spring rain is coming, and the dew is bleak, nourishing all things in nature. Just like a respectable and amiable mentor, thousands of efforts have brought the fragrance of peaches and plums.
Time flies, time flies. In retrospect, unconsciously, the teacher in front of me has been with me for more than a year. This more than a year is enough to bind into a thick book, which records the dribs and drabs of our study and progress together; It is like an old-fashioned video camera, and the film records our beautiful moments with each other. It is like a brisk song, singing eternal memories. Teacher Jia Yuxin is the most beautiful teacher in my heart and my most sincere friend. I will never forget our laughter and laughter!
Teacher, the way you work, how dedicated and devoted you are. Day after day, cycle after cycle, even in the dead of night, you still meticulously prepare lessons and correct homework under the light, and pay silently for us. Teacher, what a dedicated and capable teaching expert you are! In your class, the active atmosphere can always be driven by you. You are a teacher who can "live" the history class, and my admiration for you arises spontaneously. Teacher, you always have a sincere smile on your face, which makes me feel how kind and amiable you are, just like a relative. When my exam results were not satisfactory, you not only didn't blame me, but also didn't look at me coldly. You always gave me an encouraging and trusting look and said to me, "I believe you will do well in the next exam!" "... even sitting next to me, patting me on the shoulder, analyzing the reasons for my failure in this exam, and analyzing the reasons for my mistakes one by one.
Spring rain, dyed the world green, but quietly disappeared in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain in our hearts, nourishing our whole world. Although there is no great achievement of Zhang Lili, the "most beautiful female teacher", and no earth-shattering feat of Mr. Hu Zhong and Mr. Xie Xiaojun going to teach in Tibetan areas, you always remember to be yourself and start from scratch, which is enough to radiate the beauty of teachers' morality in your heart.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. Teacher, your words and deeds moistened my heart and melted into my heart. Teacher, I am one of the peaches and plums you planted yourself. My germination and growth are bathed in your sunshine and rain.
Senior two, my teacher's composition 7: the sun is silent, but it radiates brilliance; The mountain is silent, but it is majestic; The earth is silent, but it moistens the earth; Flowers are silent, but they are fragrant.
When I entered the school and became a student, the "teacher" had left a deep mark on my heart, such as the rising sun, which gave me warmth, strength and pointed out the direction for me. How can I thank you! When I came to you, I wanted to leave a grass, but you gave me the whole green space; I wanted a snow lotus, but you gave me the whole lotus pond; I wanted to collect a red leaf, but you gave me the whole maple forest; I wanted to kiss a snowflake, but you gave me the whole snowfield; I wanted to taste a kumquat, but you gave me the whole orchard; I wanted to pick up a bunch of ears of wheat, but you gave me the whole granary.
My dear teacher, you take the three-foot platform as your position, but you have made extraordinary achievements in your ordinary post, whether it is cold weather or hot summer; No matter whether it is sunny or dark, you always work hard, preparing lessons for us day after day and correcting homework year after year without complaint. Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division can't calculate your contribution! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge; You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with the clear spring of your heart; Teacher, you let me know that even candles should be "candles will cry the wick away every night"; You let me know that even a leaf should be "turned into spring mud to protect flowers"; You let me know that even matches should shine at critical moments.
When I was disheartened by setbacks, it was you who shone on me with your sunshine and moistened me with your words that you were better than Ganquan. You told me that there is no need to grieve for autumn because of fallen leaves, and there is no need to give up the struggle because of setbacks, because a flower can't wither and be barren in spring, and a setback can't waste a lifetime. The ancients said, "The sky will fall for the people of Sri Lanka. We must first work hard for their thoughts and bones."
When the North Star is still hanging in the sky, when the black night curtain still covers the earth, when birds are still living in the nest, the lights in your living room are on. I passed by your window and saw you working at your desk, and my heart moved. In the face of your hard work, I just want to gently say "teacher, you have worked hard"!