In my impression, there are many stories that happened to me, some happy and some sad. Especially the story between me and my teacher is more colorful. What moved me most was something that happened after school started.
At noon that day, the last class was math. Teacher Li put forward two laws. Let's synthesize them and draw a new conclusion. I thought hard, but I couldn't figure it out, so I had to fiddle with it aimlessly. Who knows that teacher Li asked me to answer this question, so I stood up slowly. Teacher Li said seriously, "What's the feeling of combining these two laws into one conclusion?" I was so nervous that beads of sweat came out on my forehead, like a shell quickly grinding stones into pearls. "You didn't think of it for so long?" Teacher Li asked me with a tight frown. My classmates' eyes shot at me like quick arrows, making my back and cheeks * * * as hot as fire. Miss Li called another classmate and said she didn't let me sit down. When I was waiting in line for school, Miss Li called me out and walked behind the line. My heart is bumping around like a lively rabbit, ready to be scolded .. How could you do that? You must listen carefully. Think about how humiliating it is for an excellent student to be criticized. "I listened, a burst of sadness welled up in my heart, and my shoulders were numb with cold. Damn tears in my eyes. I sniffed, pretended to wipe the sand off my eyes and secretly wiped them off. When Miss Li finished, she asked me to go back to the team. I buried my head low. Students dream of giving me a surprised look like just now. After a few days of math class, I raised my hand to answer a few questions, but no one else raised their hands. After school, Miss Li praised me in the team, and the students still looked envious, but this time my heart was full of sweetness, as sweet as eating honey.
At this time, I suddenly realized the teacher's good intentions: I won't be known to other students when I teach, but I will be praised in public when I praise, so that students can know how smart I am and let other students learn by the way. I took a deep breath, feeling the trees are lush, the air is fresh, and I feel particularly happy.
2. Help me think about my history teacher's composition and highlight the teacher's humorous features. I like listening to historical stories since I was a child. We didn't have a history class until I went to junior high school. I am particularly interested in history, but because of the relationship between study and grade three, our history class stopped. After entering high school, I took a history class again, and I was very happy. Finally, I look forward to our first history class, and I am very excited. There was a ring at the bell I saw a beautiful young teacher come in. She is small and exquisite, about thirty years old, with a pair of glasses on her nose. At first sight, she knew that she was a knowledgeable person. As soon as she came in, she smiled and introduced herself to us. After her introduction, I realized that her name was Lin Huixian. History tells stories, and history teachers tell stories. She often makes us laugh. Teacher Lin is not only interesting in giving lectures. She is also very serious and responsible. Before each class, she will spend a lot of time to get us some preview materials, so that we can know the knowledge in advance and form a good habit of previewing before class. In class, she will teach us the laws she has summed up for many years, so that we can easily master the knowledge learned in each class. What impressed us deeply was which class studied the Opium War, Britain, France and the United States, and signed an unequal treaty with China. This treaty forced China to open ten coastal ports. At that time, we all found it particularly difficult to remember. Teacher Lin gave us a lesson, which we soon remembered. After class, she tick out the key points of the text, so that we can review more pertinently and improve the learning efficiency. She also gave up her rest time and braved the heavy rain to attend our evening self-study, which made many students in our class deeply like her. Teacher Lin has gained the above advantages and has been. People who have never heard of her singing will never believe that she has a musical talent! However, this is not bragging. Miss Lin applied her singing skills to the class. I remember that when she talked about the September 18th Incident, she specially sang two songs "On the Songhua River" and "Nanniwan" to help us deepen our memories. At that time, our class was shocked! Therefore, in the history class, there was endless laughter and constant shock. In the laughter, we also remembered some events that happened on a certain day in a certain year. Her lecture was humorous and profound. Her seriousness and hard work won the attention and praise of our classmates. Up to now, many students studying science are thinking about her-a teacher who sticks to her post and tells us about China and the history of the world. I think students will feel it. We are all very grateful to her. Dear teacher, I am not your favorite student, but you are my most respected teacher. I am honored to be your student. We will always bless you and your efforts will be rewarded! Let's greet you sincerely and say, "Thank you, teacher!" " I really want to stop in the Himalayas with us one day; I really hope that one day, you will explore the secrets of the pyramids with us; I really hope that one day, you will climb the Great Wall with us and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland together. If there is an afterlife, I will be your student! O(∩_∩)o I hope I can help you! O(∩_∩)o Please give a compliment or adopt it in time. Thank you very much (*^__^*)。
3. A good story about me and my teacher. From grade one to grade six, countless things happened between me and my teacher. I remember everything clearly, I remember everything clearly. Of course, there are many unforgettable things between me and my teacher. But to say the most unforgettable, of course, is the third day.
At that time, in the third grade, the teacher was strictly grasping the school road team and doing morning exercises, and I made this big taboo at that time:
One day after school, when we were about to leave school, I found that the teacher was not looking at the road line, so I was glad that when I saw the road line in front of me like a long line, I would have to wait for a few minutes if I wanted to queue up. So in order to go home early to do my homework, I didn't stand in the road team. My classmate Wu Jinxi and I walked around the road convoy, talking and laughing. Unexpectedly, when Wu Jinxi and I walked around the road team talking and laughing, a pair of angry eyes were staring at us, but we unconsciously walked out of the school gate.
The next day, when we had an art class happily, Wu Jinxi and I didn't realize that the nightmare was coming. At this moment, Mr. Kong went to the door of the classroom and shouted, "Wang Shiwei and Wu Jinxi come out for me. I shivered and walked to the door of the class with trepidation, thinking: I'm not in the way. At this time, I comforted myself: no, no, the teacher didn't look at the road team yesterday. " Under this psychological struggle, I walked out of the classroom door and went to Mr. Kong. The teacher first criticized Wu Jinxi, and I listened to the teacher carefully. But when the teacher talked about the road team, my heart cooled a lot. That's when I woke up from my dream and thought, it's over. The fact that I didn't stand in the road team really speaks volumes. After criticizing Wu Jinxi, the teacher criticized me, only to see the teacher say to me angrily, "Wang Shiwei! You are usually honest! Why not stand in the road team! " As soon as the teacher finished speaking, he gave each of us a "hairy chestnut". At this moment, I can't help it anymore. My golden peas flowed down like a flood that burst its banks. But at this moment, Mr. Kong said angrily, "Wang Shiwei and Wu Jinxi, you two give me your schoolbags and get out." Hearing this, I cried even more. At this time, the art teacher helped me plead with Mr. Kong, and Mr. Kong reluctantly let me go back to my seat. When I got back to my seat, I was still sobbing. When people asked me what was wrong, I didn't answer a word. Wu Jinxi came back two days after he was expelled from school. What about me! I never dared to stand on the road again.
It has been in my mind all the time, playing it over and over again like a movie. Repeated play, lingering. Thank the teacher for giving me this opportunity to feel the beauty of the campus again. I have never made the same mistake since I experienced this unforgettable thing.
4. Write a narrative of no less than 600 words on the topic of "My Teacher". He has a round belly and wears a pair of rimless glasses on his nose. Behind his eyes, a pair of small black eyes are spinning around, and the hair on his head is almost gone. I miss Santa Claus without a hat. He always does something that surprises and surprises us. He is our Chinese teacher-Mr. X.
Although our Chinese teacher usually laughs, it is actually not a good harvest. If a classmate commits the great crime of "helping class", it depends on whether he can stand the torture of Mr. Wang-"hitting the sea", "swearing" and "severe punishment", and three delicious dishes are guaranteed to pass as soon as you eat them! For example, XX in our class was tortured by Mr. Wang. Listen: The teacher slapped him several times on the neck ("kick") and "XX". Can't you correct your problem? It's annoying everywhere! As the saying goes, "You can't carve a dead wood" ("Scold is over")! Finish your homework and then go to computer class ("severe punishment is over!") )! "This sentence is really frightening and disheartened!
Last week, after we finished the exam, the teacher announced loudly to the class: "The first edition of the exam was wrongly copied 1 time!
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Almost all my colleagues in the class cried, trying to remember what was wrong with the first edition, and almost everyone was right. I am relieved that there will be no mistakes, but many people who are wrong or even wrong are not so happy, and they are dejected and waiting to copy the papers. Before long, the paper was sent out, and everyone's face was different. Some were happy, some were sad, and some were dull, as if they had already prepared psychologically. Unfortunately, my first edition was also deducted a point, but this point can hurt me badly. I didn't finish the homework until ten o'clock that night, but I still didn't finish it. At this time, my parents began to urge me to sleep. I was so sleepy that I threw my unfinished homework into my schoolbag and went straight to bed. The next day, I was "tortured" like other people who didn't finish their homework. Since then, I dare not be careless in my homework.
Mr. X's teacher, Mr. Wang, is very considerate, although he often only has some "bad" things. Last time, the teacher had a whole afternoon class, but just after the first two classes, some students stopped listening. The teacher who was lecturing quickly saw through our minds, thought for a moment, waved and said, "Let's take the review materials to the playground to review!" " "good! Everyone dispersed in a hubbub, got off the playground, stood in their positions and began to recite. This method really works. The originally listless classmates were suddenly refreshed. Students who are not attentive in class are also concentrating on reciting at this time? The three pages of review materials are recited twice. Since then, everyone seems to be fascinated by this method. After class, they ran to the benches on the playground in groups of three and five to recite. In just a few days, everyone's learning efficiency has improved a lot. This is all due to the teacher.
In our hearts, the teacher is a big tree, which can shelter us from the wind and rain; Teachers are sunshine, which can bring us warmth; Teachers are rain and dew, which can moisten our hearts. Ten years of trees, a hundred years of tree people; You will never forget your kindness. Teacher, we will never forget your kindness to us!
5. My moral story composition with my teacher During my growing up, many good teachers accompanied me to grow up.
The scene of so many good teachers caring for students and educating students flashed before my eyes like a movie. My fourth-grade class teacher, Mr. Ma, is one of them.
She has a pair of stern and gentle eyes on her round face and a pair of glasses on her high nose. Teacher Ma loves to laugh. She looks affable with a smile almost all the time. Everyone likes to make friends with her.
Teacher Ma's teaching method is very different from other teachers. She often uses most of the class time to tell us some short stories or practice with practice, which greatly improves our interest in learning mathematics. Even the students who don't study well in our class have gradually become interested in learning mathematics and often speak actively in class.
So the math scores in our class are as high as sesame blossoms, often one or two in grade one. Teacher Ma is very serious about her work.
Every time we hand in our homework, she corrects it carefully. The students asked her questions that they couldn't understand. Teacher Ma patiently explained it again and again until we all understood what she meant.
Once, because of fun, my homework was badly written and I couldn't do many questions. The teacher called me to the office, without severe criticism, but smiled and asked me, "Can't I do the homework?" I snorted, and suddenly tears fell like broken beads. Teacher Ma dried my tears and told me the questions in my homework until I understood them.
Whenever I do well in the exam, I can't forget the teacher's inculcation, which inspires me to stick to it. Teacher Ma is not only serious about her work, but also always cares about us.
Once, a girl in the class vomited all over the table because of indigestion from what she ate in the morning, and she also vomited on her body and bag. Everyone's first reaction was to open the window, and some students still covered their noses and said, "It stinks!" However, Teacher Ma did not abandon her. She came soon, took the girl to the faucet to wash, cleaned up the vomit and let her drink a glass of water in the math office. The girl shed tears with excitement.
Because it was rainy, the girl came in a hurry and forgot to bring her umbrella. Teacher Ma gave her an umbrella at noon to have a good rest, but she went home in the rain. How I want to be with my beloved teacher forever! However, contrary to expectations, when we reached the fifth grade, Mr. Ma stopped teaching us, and the students were very sad when they learned that.
On that day, our whole class sang "Grass" to bid farewell to Teacher Ma. Teacher Ma said with a smile, "Students, you will meet good teachers in the future, and your grades will be better." Several students in our class were so excited that they cried.
Yes, for more than a year, the teacher has devoted herself to every student in the class, and everyone's progress is permeated with her efforts. Over the years, Ms. Ma has been working tirelessly, and her words and deeds are deeply imprinted in my mind.
6. The history teacher asked me to tell a short story, which was most in line with what I said that day, so I chose to tell Su Shi vividly. Su Shi's Hunting in Jiangchengzi Mizhou is selected from Dongpo Yuefu Notes.
Su Shi's famous poems include Night Tour in Chengtian Temple and Dingfengbo. Su Shi is the fifth son of his father Su Xun. In the second year of Jiayou (1057), he joined his younger brother Su Zhe as a scholar.
Dali was appointed as the judge and signed the book Fengxiang House. In the second year of Xining (1069), he returned to the DPRK after the expiration of his father's funeral system and sued the court for being a judge.
He disagreed with Wang Anshi's political views, opposed the implementation of the new law, and sought a self-employment. He was originally from Hangzhou. Move to Mizhou (now Zhucheng, Shandong Province) and Xuzhou.
In the second year of Yuanfeng (1079), he was involved in Wutai poetry case, and was responsible for granting Huangzhou (now Huanggang, Hubei Province) an assistant ambassador. He was placed in this state and was not allowed to sign books or official documents. Empress Dowager Zhe Li Zong came to the DPRK and was reinstated as Langfengzhi Dengzhou (now Penglai, Shandong Province); Four months later, he was transferred to the doctor of does; Before the end of his term of office, in addition to his daily life, he moved to the Sheren of Zhongshu, moved to the Hanlin bachelor's office, and learned about the imperial edict and the tribute of the Ministry of Rites.
Yuan You four years (1089), out of Hangzhou, then changed to Yingzhou, Yangzhou and Dingzhou. In the eighth year of Yuan You (1093), Song Zhezong took the lead and was demoted to Huizhou (now Huiyang, Guangdong) and Danzhou (now Danxian, Hainan).
Hui Zong ascended the throne and returned to the north after being forgiven. Yuan (1 10 1) died in Changzhou (now Jiangsu) at the age of 66 and was buried in Tancheng County (now jia county, Henan). The word "editing the background of this paragraph" was written in A.D. 1075 (the eighth year of Zong Shenxi Ning), and the author was appointed as Mizhou (now Zhucheng, Shandong Province).
This is a bold and unconstrained word that the Song people expressed their patriotic feelings earlier, which is of pioneering significance in subject matter and artistic conception. The narrative in the first half and the lyricism in the second half are magnificent and refreshing.
The first three sentences directly express the meaning of hunting, then write about the clothing and grand occasion of hunting, and then write about your own feelings: I am determined to kill the tiger myself and thank the soldiers and civilians in the city for their kindness. After the film, I described the scene of drinking heartily after hunting, and compared myself with Shang Wei, hoping to shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending the country and the frontier.
At the end, I express my heartfelt feelings and express my lofty sentiments of killing the enemy and serving the country: One day, I will pull up the bowstring like a full moon, shoot off the greedy Sirius and wipe out the enemies in the northwest border. This word is unique in the northern song dynasty, with its own system, popular in the trend of relying on red and green, and has a direct impact on patriotic words in the southern song dynasty.
The author is also very proud of this. In "Fairy Book", he once said that this word "made the strong men of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty clap and sing, playing flute and drum for the festival, which was quite spectacular" and "a natural family". It can be seen that this word may be the author's first attempt to use words boldly.
He, his father Su Xun (1009- 1066) and his brother Su Zhe (1039-165438) are all famous for their literature, and they are also called "Three Sus". It is the same as "Cao San and his son" (Cao Cao, Cao Pi, Cao Zhi) at the end of Han Dynasty. "Three Sus" are three of the "Eight Masters" in Tang and Song Dynasties, and they are eight representative prose writers in Tang and Song Dynasties, namely Han Yu and Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe, Wang Anshi and Ceng Gong in Song Dynasty (divided into Tang II and Song VI).
As an outstanding poet, he created a bold style of ci, and was called "Su Xin" with the outstanding poet Xin Qiji. In poetry, he and Huang Tingjian are both called "Su Huang".
Su Shi's works include Seven Chapters of Dongpo, Dongpo Yuefu, Qianchibi Fu, Houchibi Fu and so on. Politically, it belongs to the old party with Sima Guang as its leader.
He made great achievements in calligraphy, and was called "Song Sijia" with Huang Tingjian, Mi Fei and Cai Xiang (some scholars think it was Cai Jing). Su Shi's descendants are "Su Men Four Scholars", namely Huang Tingjian, Qin Guan and Chao He.
7. One thing that I experienced with Teacher Zhang is that I have been studying at 10 for many years and have had many dealings with teachers. Since the third grade, my relationship with my teacher has become closer and closer. Sometimes, I have to communicate my feelings with my teacher. The click rate is really high. Have a heart-to-heart talk every day. I don't know why, but I know that the teacher especially likes chatting with me.
In the first monthly exam, I was careless and improved my whole grade by more than 70. I didn't make any effort, how to play or how to play, maybe it's what the old-timers said, the rain flower stone occasionally reflects light. Therefore, I still have the habit of dozing off in class. One day, I had a conflict with my deskmate, so she stopped seeing the teacher for me and let me sleep, and she didn't care. It happened that this class is the class of the head teacher. The result was caught by the teacher. The teacher said, "Liu Baisen, come to the office after class." I stood up, nodded and said, "May I sit down?" "You represent me." "Teacher, I read the history books last night. I didn't sleep well. I can't sleep standing. " There was silence in the classroom. The teacher smiled (history teacher): "What? Watching history last night? Well, yes, you sit down. " Suddenly react, "what do you mean? Look at history, and you won't stand? Standing, there is nothing to say! " After class, I went to the office and squatted down. The teacher looked back at the report card and said, "Did you do well in the exam?" ! Look at your grades! At the end of the last class. "She took a ruler and crossed it off the grade sheet, marked it on my name, paused, cleared her throat and said," Let's not talk about this grade, let's talk about your sleeping in class first. " I'm speechless.
One day, when the English teacher was in class, she wrote a sentence: It is better for us to study together with the teacher than ourselves. The whole class laughed wildly and I laughed, too. The teacher asked, "What's wrong with this sentence? Liu Baisen, tell me. " I can't laugh. Don't say, I really don't see anything wrong. I stood up and stared at that sentence for a long time and said, "I don't know." The teacher reminded: "How many verbs have you finished?" I counted: "It seems a little too many, three." The teacher said, "This sentence is nothing. It is based on the subject clause. I haven't used the subject clause for many years. I am in a daze. How dare you use it? " I smiled again. The teacher gave me a white look: "Still laughing, you wrote it!" " "I was shocked, I wrote it? The teacher then said, "Did you write this, or was it a master?". What are you writing? I looked at my composition book, and I wrote: "It is better for us to go to school by bus than for us to walk to school." . So I said, "I didn't write that." ""It's half a catty anyway. " I looked at it again: "Yes, the format is correct. "Since then, no one has ever regarded me as a master of English.
After the exam, it dropped a lot, so I won't say why. When the class teacher saw the results, he suddenly flew into a rage and called me to the office and said, "What's the matter with you? Do you want to go somewhere else? Give me your hand and I'll teach you a lesson. " After that, I picked up the teaching stick and clapped my hands, and then asked, "Remember to study hard?" "Remember." "All right, you go." I looked up and was about to go out when the teacher stopped me again: "Come back!" " "I asked," is there anything else? "The teacher said," What have you not said? "I thought about it, but I didn't expect it. A buddy squatting on the ground next to him said, "At first glance, I just don't go into the office very much. You forgot to say "thank you, teacher". " As soon as I heard it, I quickly said, "Thank you, teacher. "The teacher nodded." Well, go ahead. "My sweat.
I am looking forward to what will happen in the second semester of Grade Three.
8. Prose "The Story of My Teacher and I" One of my most respected teachers is my head teacher, Mr. Zhang. She is as strict with us as her mother and loves us.
Miss Zhang has long hair. She is kind and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me and asked me to write again. Teacher Zhang asked me to write neatly and regularly before letting me go home. I hated teacher Zhang at that time and thought, isn't it just a few words? Isn't writing well the same as writing badly? Why do you write over and over again? It is a waste of time to write words in a standardized way. When I got home, I told my mother why I stayed. My mother told me: "Words are a facade, from which you can see a person's character. Teacher Zhang's strict requirements are correct and he is responsible for you. Your handwriting is good, it is your own, and no one can steal it. " After listening to my mother's words, I understand Mr. Zhang's intention and admire him even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade pupil, practicing calligraphy every day, and writing neatly and regularly no matter what homework I write. After a while, my handwriting was more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is the result of teacher Zhang's strict requirements.
Teacher Zhang is strict with us in study and cares about us in life. There are 46 students in our class. In order to let the students devote themselves to their studies, Mr. Zhang visited every family in his spare time and knew every child's family situation like the back of his hand, thus giving us timely care. Teacher Zhang will also observe words and deeds! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always asks her classmate what's wrong and whether she has taken any medicine. If the illness is serious, she will take her classmates to see a doctor herself, so that they can get timely treatment. Once when I was playing, I accidentally cut my hand. After the teacher knew, he quickly took me to the school infirmary for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was so excited. I am really proud of having such a strict and considerate teacher.
9. The story that happened to my class teacher (essay) We have a class teacher. She is tall, with two big bright eyes on her face, and always smiles when she speaks.
Our teacher has five excellent qualities. First of all, she likes to speak Mandarin. She always speaks Mandarin. In class, because of her beautiful and vivid words, the students are all absorbed.
Second, she has a lot of knowledge. In our eyes, she is like an encyclopedia. She always answers questions about history, geography, animals, astronomy and meteorology ... Her classmates admire her very much.
The third is to educate us well. She is not only knowledgeable, but also has a good way to educate us. She taught us not to beat and scold like our parents, but to explain to us patiently. When we make mistakes, she always forgives us, helps us to correct them and gives us opportunities. Therefore, she is seldom angry with us.
The fourth is the teacher's love and care for us. When we do something wrong, she will patiently explain to us. If a classmate fails in his studies, she will take that classmate to the office and talk to him patiently alone. Once, a classmate came to school but no one was there, which made the teacher sweat. Later, when I found it, the teacher breathed a long sigh of relief.
The fifth is that teachers love cleanliness. Because teachers love cleanliness, so do our classmates. The classroom is always beautiful and tidy.
Our head teacher not only has these benefits, but also has more benefits and advantages.
Ah! I love my head teacher!
I have been with teacher Li, the head teacher of our class, for three years. I really enjoyed listening to her lectures. Her Chinese class is lively and interesting. Teacher Li's calligraphy is neat and generous. I remember when I first entered school, my handwriting was not very good, and I was always crooked. Under the strict guidance of the teacher, my handwriting is getting better and better every day. Here I want to say: "Teacher, you have worked hard."
Miss Li is a responsible and good teacher. In class, she always explains the text for us sternly and patiently, praises everyone's well-written articles and points out everyone's shortcomings. If everyone behaves well, the teacher will laugh happily. If some students are naughty, the teacher will frown tightly. After class, I called my naughty classmates and severely criticized them.
Once, the teacher read a beautiful article in class, and we all had to appreciate it. Unexpectedly, a few "little sparrows" chattered and gossiped. When Miss Li found out, she gave them a reproachful look. This trick really worked, and the "little sparrow" immediately became a "dumb sparrow". Teacher Li really has a way!
This is our head teacher-Miss Li, a good teacher who cares about us and has a sense of responsibility.
My head teacher, she has a sense of heroism; A force; A young elf is coming towards us. She stood confidently on the podium and faced the students. The first sentence was: "From today, I am the head teacher of Class 5, Grade 1, and I am one of you. Let's work together to complete the task of study and education and build Class One and Class Five. " After listening to the teacher's words, the students applauded warmly, and the teacher's face also showed a gratified and confident smile.
This happened in the first class of our middle school. Looking back now, she, my head teacher, just walked out of the university gate, with strong student spirit, student accent, student dress and childish face. However, everything makes me believe that she is my head teacher!
She teaches math. I once suspected that she was young and a female teacher. Can she teach well? Over time, her own talent and teaching ability have been verified. She not only showed her quick thinking, but also instilled her own way of thinking into her students. Her teaching method is not to copy mechanically, but to explain in a very popular way. Let us practice, experience and understand repeatedly until we understand. What you have learned in this way is very solid! After a semester's study, our class's math scores are among the best in the grade, and her efforts have been rewarded, and the students are more convinced. In my mind, the image of the head teacher is higher. I admire her persistence in her work, her love for students and her persistence in her ideals. As for her students, I know that she often can't accompany her parents. In fact, in the eyes of parents, she is just a child. Even so, she appeared in the familiar classroom without hesitation on the rest day. While we were enjoying the weekend with our family and parents, she silently made the teaching plan and arrangement for next week with a week's fatigue and missing her family. ...
She often warns us that improving students' academic performance can be put in the second place, and teaching students how to be a man and be a useful person to society is the primary job of being a teacher! Therefore, her practice is not only teaching, but also educating people. When she finds bad signs among students, she will immediately get in touch with her parents to help them grow up healthily. I once said silently in my heart, "Teacher, if one day I succeed and appear on the talk show" Celebrity "that attracted thousands of people's attention, the first thing I want to say is:" Thank my rich teacher, who taught me the knowledge and truth of being a man. She used the power of youth to arouse my belief in self-reliance, self-improvement and self-progress. "
This is the head teacher I admire-Ms. Fu Yanzi, a young female teacher, full of vigor and vitality, but dignified and calm. I praise her and every gardener who works hard on the education front.
By the way, it's better for your class teacher to write it himself. Every class teacher has his own uniqueness. If you write more, you can also exercise your writing ability. ...