The teacher I admire most is my geography teacher-Miss Qiu. Every time I have to attend her class, I will be very excited and full of energy, ready to bathe my knowledge in class at any time. It was she who made me fall in love with geography; It was she who led me into the hall of geographical knowledge.
She is not tall, but she can make naughty boys who are much taller than her obedient and quiet in class. Her voice is not beautiful, but it makes us feel like a spring breeze and enjoy the fun brought by knowledge. Her appearance is strict, but what can't be hidden is her deep love and concern for her students.
Miss Qiu was transferred to our class in the middle of the semester. I still remember it, I still remember it ... "Ding, Ding ..." When the bell rang, I hurried to the classroom, but I didn't expect to see a new face. I shouted, "Report!" I was about to go in when someone called me, "Stop!" It was just blocked. "Next class, if someone is behind me and doesn't want to come in, just go in!" Stop, Miss Qiu said on the platform. I came in with an unlucky signal. I came out just after class, which made me very dissatisfied with Miss Qiu. Later, some rules told by the teacher made me more and more uncomfortable. All in all. In the first class, I didn't have a good impression of the teacher.
But after a few classes, I quickly dismissed this stupid idea. Teacher Qiu is not only knowledgeable, but also can tell us a lot of extracurricular knowledge, and he teaches it well. For example, Qin and Yi Defu changed from being naughty in geography class to loving geography class and taking it seriously. As for me, I no longer only pay attention to the rigorous appearance and rigorous language of teachers. So as to enjoy the fun brought by geography. The students also have to be moved by the humorous language of the geography teacher. The geography scores of our class have made obvious progress. All this is due to Mr. Qiu.
In a blink of an eye, the first semester of junior high school has passed half. Looking back on the first and second big exams, I got good results in geography. I thank Miss Qiu for the strength she gave me. I will always push myself to repay the teacher's earnest teaching and hard work.
The teacher I admire most in my heart is Grade 8 Composition 2. Of course, the person I admire is our Chinese teacher Zheng. Teacher Zheng has fair skin, long dark brown hair and smiling eyes. She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which makes people look cute.
Teacher Zheng is a gentle, considerate and caring teacher. In the ordinary study life, she cares about us and takes care of us all the time, just like my mother. I remember that in the joint entrance examination of four schools last semester, I only wrote a short paragraph in the composition part of my Chinese test paper, and during this period, Teacher Zheng also reminded me to write the composition part quickly. But somehow, my mind was blank, and I couldn't think of anything or write it. I didn't write it until I handed in my paper.
Afterwards, Mr. Zheng came to me and said he wanted to talk to me. I'm so nervous and scared when I listen. I went to see her with uneasy feelings, imagining that Miss Zheng would severely criticize me. Unexpectedly, after seeing me, Mr. Zheng smiled gently and said to me, "Look at your frowning little head, are you afraid that I will say you?" I nodded my head. She went on to say, "Don't worry, Mr. Zheng wants to talk to you and communicate with you. Don't be nervous, relax. " After hearing what she said, my hanging heart suddenly relaxed. Later, Teacher Zheng asked me why I didn't write, and explained the main points of writing to me again. At the same time, he told me to read more books in peacetime, so as to accumulate knowledge and write better articles. Teacher Zheng touched me this time and felt very warm.
Teacher Zheng is not only very kind to us, but also very talented, which makes me admire. I remember last time, Mr. Zheng gave us an English lesson. In class, he told a story. The name of this story is the lion in the library. She told us the whole story in English. I am so surprised! When she tells a story, her expression is so rich, her pronunciation is so accurate and she speaks fluently. I didn't expect Miss Zheng to teach Chinese and speak English so well that all her classmates cast admiring eyes on her. I like her very much, Miss Zheng. She is my role model. I must study hard and become a talent like Miss Zheng.
This is Mr. Zheng whom I admire, a talented, patient and caring teacher, and a respectable teacher.
My favorite teacher composition 3 in my six-year primary school career, I worshipped many teachers, but my favorite teacher was Mr. Lu, who taught me Chinese. He is knowledgeable, talented and experienced in teaching, so I especially love his Chinese class.
Teacher Lu's teaching methods have always been flexible. Listening to his class always makes me feel so relaxed, so lively, so vivid and so interesting. Take the new words for example, the memorization method he taught us will make people laugh! Once in a Chinese class, a classmate was puzzled by a strange word "Dai". After teacher Lu got it, he asked mysteriously, "Which of your parents is not a farmer?" We were asked inexplicably, but such a simple question was our opponent, so we all replied, "Yes." What medicine is in Teacher Lu's gourd? I thought to myself. Then, Teacher Lu explained humorously, "Eleven old people planted a field and twenty-one old people planted it for eight years. An old man with a hoe suddenly fell down. Oh, a scream. " Hearing this, we immediately laughed our heads off, but we didn't dare to neglect. We quickly replied: "It is the word' Dai'." Teacher Lu nodded approvingly. According to his teaching method, most of the Chinese achievements in our class are excellent.
Teacher Lu not only has rich teaching experience, but also gives me a taste of publishing an article. When it comes to writing, some students will think of the jingle of writing: when the teacher puts forward a proposition, the students scratch their heads. You can't write a composition if your heart is empty. Such is also the case with me. The previous compositions are all rigid and rigid, and they are all typical "one-word news". But to my surprise, under the guidance of Teacher Lu, my composition was actually published in the newspaper. It's incredible! I thought I was born without "literary cells" and my writing level would never improve, but my dream would come true. But after all, teacher Lu's guidance is good, which makes me have such achievements. I don't have to think about it. You know, Teacher Lu is also a person who loves writing. Yes, he is really an expert in writing. His simple room is full of newspapers, magazines and articles. After just a few years of hard work, his articles are often published in newspapers and periodicals. Many of his educational and teaching papers have won many awards at or above the municipal level, especially two consecutive papers won national awards last year.
I have such a Chinese teacher, can I not be proud? Can such a teacher not make me admire?
My favorite teacher, Grade 8 Composition 4, I have admired a person since I was a child-Jackie Chan, because I like watching his movies and his spirit of fighting bravely. But he is too far away from me, just an ideal idol. Now I find that there is someone around me who deserves my admiration-my Chinese teacher.
My Chinese teacher's surname is Yu. She has been teaching me since the sixth grade. Teacher Yu is amiable and very strict. She is1.60m tall, slim, with big eyes embedded under thick black eyebrows. Teacher Yu is a very energetic and energetic teacher. Our classmates regard her as a friend and like her very much.
When the seventh grade started last semester, Mr. Yu didn't come to give us a class. After several inquiries, we learned that Teacher Yu was ill in hospital. I thought the teacher was tired and would be fine after a few days' rest, and would come back to give us lessons, but I waited for a month or two ... half a semester passed and the teacher didn't come back. We miss her very much.
The next semester began, and we finally met the teacher. When teacher Yu came into the classroom, we were surprised to find that the teacher was wearing a hat and looked a little pale. We all want to know what this is about. Later, it was said that the teacher lost a lot of hair due to illness and chemotherapy. In order not to affect our enthusiasm in class, he wore a hat. I have seen on TV that people who have received chemotherapy are very weak and it is difficult to return to work, especially teachers. Today, I saw Mr. Yu standing on the podium and giving us a lesson as usual. I admire her from the bottom of my heart
A few weeks later, to our surprise, the teacher's hat disappeared and was replaced by a brown "hair". Before our novelty passed, the teacher's hair changed again and became a "explosive head" like a steel wire. The teacher's face turned crimson, and the whole person became more energetic and energetic. We look forward to having Chinese classes every day, want to meet our teacher and find a kind of courage and confidence from her.
Seeing Mr. Yu reminds me of a sentence that Marx said: Life is like an ocean, and only a strong-willed person can reach the other shore. I admire the teacher's strong, confident, brave and optimistic spirit.
The teacher I admire most in my heart, Grade 8 Composition 5 Everyone has a supreme position in his heart, and he has the person he admires most. The highest point in my heart is the person I admire most, our head teacher, Mr. Zhang.
The first time I met Mr. Zhang was in the early autumn of 20xx, when we first came to middle school. Teacher Zhang handed out the watch in his hand and smiled at every student-I liked this teacher from that moment on.
The military training at the beginning of school, three days of training in hot summer, is an exercise of body and will. Teacher Zhang also changed into sportswear and accompanied us in the scorching sun. Some students have heatstroke. Teacher Zhang helped them rest in the shade of the tree, and kept them drinking water: he also bought chocolates to supplement our physical strength. Caring for my mother, I really want to let the hot season in September emerge in my heart and cool off. At that time, we were introverted, but teacher Zhang influenced us with her subtle actions, which made us grow unconsciously.
In teaching, as a class teacher and a math class, Mr. Zhang, who is in poor health, is under great pressure. However, as soon as Mr. Zhang stood on the podium, the color of exhaustion disappeared. She makes every seemingly boring math class lively, interesting and easy to understand. For almost two years, Mr. Zhang has been with us every day. Even though he was ill, he didn't miss a class for us. This is our beloved teacher Zhang.
After studying, Mr. Zhang also served as our "psychological masseur". At the class meeting, she always points out our recent problems and instructs us what to do. She won't say it clearly, but she just hints a little in language, leaving room for everyone. This is probably "persuasive" She carefully prepares for every class meeting, perhaps through a vivid case, perhaps a wonderful movie or short film. Let the students take turns to say their feelings, and finally make a summary, such as the clear spring is deeply rooted in people's hearts. It can really be described as "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently."
Teacher Zhang, she let us know that success does not mean the end, failure does not mean nothing forever, but the starting point of the next success. Only by being down-to-earth, can we blossom and bear fruit and have a legend of life. This makes us less reckless and more confident and happy on the way to the distant place.
Teacher Zhang is the person I admire most. Under her guidance, we will realize the legend of life.
The teacher I admire most is our teacher Liu.
Teacher Liu is of medium height and a little fat. He always likes to introduce some humorous jokes in class, which makes us feel very interesting.
I remember one time, he talked about Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties", and some students below said it was "Ouyang Feng". Teacher Liu immediately corrected: "Don't be crazy, Ouyang is crazy. How can an old poison write such a good article?" This sentence made everyone laugh. But the students also firmly remember Ouyang Xiu from their laughter.
Teacher Liu is also a very modest person. His Mandarin is OK, but he always mispronounced, and most of the time we helped him correct it. He always tells us: "Know what you know, but don't know what you don't know." He didn't hide anything when he was wrong, even if he corrected it. He also said, "I am not your best teacher. The best teacher is a dictionary. " His sincere attitude of seeking truth from facts is rare and deeply affects us.
He cares about us, takes us seriously and touches us, and we also touch him with our actions. At this year's opening ceremony, Mr. Liu failed to get on the podium. We all know that he is very sad inside. His cold expression can't hide his sadness. After all, he has done a lot for us. It's all our fault that he didn't get on the podium. At the ceremony, I found several girls crying. We decided to comfort him. Several students wrote to him, which explained all this.
The second class in the afternoon belongs to Teacher Wen. We asked Mr. Wen for it and wanted to ask Mr. Liu to give us a class meeting. We lied to him that two students in the class who were prone to make mistakes had a fight, but Mr. Wen couldn't persuade him. He was in a hurry and pedaled into the classroom. As soon as he entered the classroom, he was confused. There are several big letters written on the blackboard: "Seven (1) Seven (1), strive for self-improvement and be the first." Followed by warm applause. I stole a look at him and his eyes were red. At the same time, I found a lot of girls crying. Teacher Liu is speechless. At the unanimous request of the whole class, he said, "I'll just give you a few words." He talked about his life experiences and ideals. We all listened carefully. I have never listened so carefully as I did today.
He bought our sincerity with his love, and we touched him with our sincerity. From then on, I decided never to be that playful "little Frenchman" again.
There is such a person in the world that I admire most. He is a great and selfless man. If you are not his own, he will take you as his own. If you let him down, he will continue to encourage you and inspire you to learn. If you are tired of him, he will not be tired of you, but will love you as always or more, and nourish your young heart with the greatest love in the world. He is responsible for this.
I have been dating him for only half a year, but we have established a profound friendship. He is as kind and gentle as ever. If she turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells. Who has compassion and great love in the world? Ah, my teacher. Do you remember? I failed in the exam that time, but you came to comfort me instead of criticizing me. Looking at those poor grades and disgusting words, my naive heart wanted to give up several times. I remembered your silent efforts behind my back, and I remembered the people who worked so hard under the light at night. It must be for us, but what can I give you in return? All I can give you in return is these poor grades, which I think are the result of my not working hard. My nose is sore when I say this.
Tears of disappointment also crossed my eyes. You took out some pieces of paper to wipe my tears and said that the exam was nothing important. You must try your best to get a good ranking next time. But I've tried. I whispered. That proves that your efforts are not enough, and your actions are not enough. There is a saying that efforts can sometimes deceive people, but efforts will not make you waste. These words touched me and inspired me to move forward. I also work harder than usual. You also come to talk to me from time to time to encourage me to move forward. Please believe me, teacher. I will definitely get a higher ranking in this exam in return for your kindness to me. I will certainly live up to your expectations of me. I will work hard, keep forging ahead and forge ahead.
Ah, my great teacher, how selfless you are. I see a kind and selfless great teacher in you. In your manners, I found a teacher with high moral character and moral integrity. In your heart, I understand that you are an enlightened people's teacher. Everything you do is to make students study better. I admire you very much.
The teacher I admire most in my heart is Mr. Sun, who was assigned to teach Chinese in our class when I was just a sophomore. Teacher Sun is an experienced teacher in our school, which left an indelible impression on me. In class, Mr. Sun teaches us to read and write. After school, he corrects our homework. In every exercise book, she left her hard sweat. Teacher Sun: You have worked hard!
Miss Sun is not tall and plain, but she is great in our eyes. Her meticulous care for us is still deeply imprinted on my mind.
I remember one time, a classmate of our class, Tang Chuchu, didn't come to school, so she called his parents. When her mother said, "She went to school long ago", I saw Teacher Sun look worried, so I hung up the phone and looked around the school regardless. It was not until the class was about to begin that Teacher Sun got Tang Chuchu back. When parents came to school, they shook Mr. Sun's hand with great excitement and said, "If it weren't for you, our family would not know where to go. Thank you for your careful teaching. " In addition to caring for Tang Chuchu in every possible way, Teacher Sun also cares for other students.
Zhang Sheng, a classmate in our class, has been suffering from leukemia for several years. When he was in the fourth grade, he was still being treated in the hospital. After learning this, Teacher Sun said to his classmates, "Zhang Sheng, a classmate of our class, is now being treated in the hospital with high medical expenses. Can we all lend a helping hand to help him tide over the difficulties? " All right, students say loudly. Teacher Sun takes the lead in donating money and adopts the principle of voluntariness. Donating more and donating less is all about giving love, and the students enthusiastically extended a helping hand. The next day, Mr. Sun visited the hospital with the class cadres and gave him paper cranes and love donations. Zhang Sheng is very touched, and we also hope that he will recover soon and return to school.
Teacher Sun: Although you haven't given us a lesson, we will never forget your meticulous care, let alone live up to your careful teaching. We will study harder and repay your hard work with excellent results.
Miss Sun: We love you forever!
I admire the teacher most in my heart. Everyone has people he admires, maybe your parents, maybe your grandparents, maybe your first teacher … and I also have people he admires.
She is knowledgeable and beautiful. She has a pair of big eyes like black gems, so bright that she seems to be able to talk! Her nose is tall and sharp, and she has a small mouth like a cherry. She speaks very cute. She has blond hair and holds it high as if wearing a golden crown. Who is she with so many advantages? Oh, she is the person I admire most-Miss Kang Jie.
Teacher Kang is very gentle. I remember once, Mr. Kang asked our class an interesting question, so let's answer it. Other students were puzzled and didn't come up with it. I know the answer in my heart, but I don't have the courage to raise my hand and say it. I prayed in my heart: "Don't call me, don't call me …" But Teacher Kang seemed to read my mind and called me! "Liang Xinyi classmate, you answer this question ..." I blushed, stood up and spoke the answer falteringly. Teacher Kang said, "Very good. It doesn't matter. Take it easy. Say it again. " I explained the answer clearly and carefully. "good! Courage is more exciting than your answer. The teacher hopes that you will become a person who can firmly seize the opportunity from now on! " Hearing teacher Kang's evaluation of me, my heart is as sweet as honey.
Teacher Kang is very humorous. I remember once, we were discussing that "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head". Teacher Kang said that "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the cockroach had already stood on his head", which made the students burst into laughter! It is her "high-pitched" humor that deliberately relieves everyone's fatigue, makes everyone learn composition easily and happily, and learns a lot of things they don't know. We know everything in her heart.
The person I admire most, Mr. Kang, is that you have dedicated yourself and illuminated us. It is you who, with your youth, has stood on the three-foot platform for years, like a silkworm spinning silk and tears every night, educating us to write and be a useful, educated and noble person.
Thank you, Mr. Kang! We love you forever in our hearts!
My favorite teacher 10 In my life, there are many people I admire, and one I admire most is my class teacher, Mr. Tan. Adults often say, "It's hard to find such a teacher with lanterns."
Miss Tan, in her early 30s, is of medium build, with big bright eyes, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a gentle look. Don't underestimate her, she is good at education and teaching! I remember that on the first day of the new semester, Teacher Tan assigned such a composition topic "Introduce me to you". I wondered to myself: This teacher is really strange. On the first day of school, the first Chinese class requires writing a composition, not unit training. What's the use of writing? Anyway, what the teacher said, I wrote down my personality, hobbies and so on seriously according to the requirements. Unexpectedly, the next day during recess, Teacher Tan called me to her office.
I am timid. When she called me, my heart beat faster and my face burned. Did I make any mistakes? No, I handed in my homework on time and observed classroom discipline. What could that be? Just when I was thinking, I walked into the teacher's office unconsciously. Teacher Tan saw me come in and said kindly, "Huang Weicheng, sit down!" I sat timidly in the chair. "You said in your composition that you are timid and dare not speak in class. Even if there are guests at home, they always laugh it off. Is it true? "
I nodded embarrassedly. Teacher Tan found my embarrassment and said with a smile, "Never mind, you can get rid of this shortcoming slowly. Do you know that since the reform and opening up, China's economy has developed rapidly, and the motherland in the 2 1 century needs all-round talents, not only with knowledge, but also with courage and eloquence ... "Teacher Tan told me a lot that day, which made my mood suddenly enlightened. At the same time, I also understand teacher Tan's good intention to write such an essay in the first day of junior high school: she wants to understand every classmate through the composition and educate and guide us according to everyone's characteristics! Since then, the teacher has encouraged me to speak boldly in every class. Slowly, I dare to speak in class and can take the initiative to entertain guests at home.
My family said that I became cheerful, and my classmates also said that I love to laugh. Thanks to my teacher, how much she inspired me! You say, how can I not thank her from the heart and admire her!