Teacher, your help to me is unforgettable. That time, I got the test paper and looked at the bright red score, and tears filled my eyes. I put up with it. My deskmate grabbed my test paper, held it high and shouted, "Look, everyone! Whose test paper is this? " I couldn't bear it any longer, tears filled my eyes. This is when you came in, and the teacher suddenly became quiet. You criticize my deskmate and call me to the office. You patiently said to me, "Good boy, don't care about other people's opinions. As long as you study hard and have a correct attitude, you will certainly get ideal results in the exam. The teacher believes you, come on! " I dried my tears and said softly, "Well, thank you, teacher. I will try my best. " The simple sentence "the teacher trusts you" gives me the confidence to move towards my goal.
Teacher, in your eyes and mine, is the one who sowed me. You not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us how to be a man and how to survive. We are saplings, which thrive under your care and grow into towering trees. Teacher, in my eyes, you are the one who trained me. You know that we are experiencing the pains of growth, and you know that behind our excellent achievements are our bitter sweat and endless efforts. You will respect everyone's ideas and seriously consider their suggestions. It is because of this respect that we will sincerely respect you. With you, we will never give up because you will give us strength and make us confident.
Unforgettable kindness composition 2 Since childhood, I have accepted countless favors from others: the kindness of my parents; The kindness given by others, especially teachers, made me remember the kindness of my life-the kindness of teachers.
The teacher gave me countless knowledge and reasons, but what moved me most and will never be forgotten is caring for others and tolerating others.
It was a hot summer afternoon, but I couldn't stop coughing, which was out of place with this hot summer scene. At this time, the teacher was lecturing in full swing on the podium. I tried my best to hold back my cough, but how could it be successful? On the contrary, stealing chickens does not make it worse, and it is getting worse. It's hard to find a good class and then make a mess of it. I thought the teacher would be furious or turn a blind eye to me, but there was a gentle and concerned voice in my ear: "Are you all right? Do you want to have a rest? Or get some water? " That is the teacher's voice. Then, the teacher patted me on the back like her own child. In this way, a simple sentence and a simple action made my heart tremble like never before. ...
Ah! Teacher, your kindness to me is not only as simple as what is written in the book, I will never forget it. I will never forget your gurgling teachings, your diligent teachings, and I will never forget them. You taught me how to care about others and be broad-minded!
Oh, the teacher's kindness is unforgettable, the teacher's kindness is unforgettable!
Not all smiles express joy, just as not all tears express sadness. Yeah, who doesn't have a secret? Do you want to hear my heart? If you want, please read the following!
Teacher Zheng, I want to say to you: "The day you first came, our class was boiling, because you are a kind Chinese teacher. You have been with us for some time, and I find that you are not only our teacher, but also our friend. "
Do you remember? Once, in the text, it can be said that the text is very long. The text talks about the seriousness of SARS, and you are afraid that we don't understand it. You also spent some time talking about your difficulties when you met SARS as a child. Although we didn't learn much in that class, you let us know more about SARS. Teacher, I like your teaching method very much.
I still remember one time, during my lunch break, it was raining cats and dogs, and the ground was full of water. After class, you let us read a lot of books in class, and also took some students to clean after class. When the cleaning is almost finished, you go to class and say to us, "Don't come out if you have nothing to do." You are still standing outside the door watching, for fear that some students will fall.
I want to say to you: "Mr. Zheng, thank you for accompanying us through the fourth grade." We will always remember your concern for us and your kindness to us. "
Thank you, dear Miss Zheng.
On the journey of life, it was the teacher who lit the light of hope for us, enriched my soul and increased my wisdom. Teach me and cultivate me ... We will always be grateful to our teachers and bless them!
Someone said, "The teacher is a ladder, and we climb higher and higher step by step with our stalwart body and tender feet ..."
Some people say: "Teachers are candles, illuminating the way forward with immortal faith, reflecting our faces and constantly exploring ..."
I remember a poem by Tagore, a famous Indian writer: "My heart found the sky in your eyes." The teacher's heart found the sacred sky in the eyes of students seeking knowledge! For this sacredness, they are willing to give their lives.
When the teacher stepped onto the solemn platform and promptly imparted knowledge to us, our hearts were filled with admiration; When the teacher came to us with mature self-confidence to help and care for us, our hearts were full of faith. We are often excited by the teacher's praise.
Dear teacher, please rest assured that no matter whether we become tall and straight trees or low shrubs in the future, we will pay tribute to you with the green of life, and we are willing to weave our thoughts into a flower basket-dedicated to you, our dear teacher!
When giving knowledge, our hearts are full of admiration; When the teacher came to us with mature self-confidence to help and care for us, our hearts were full of faith. We are often excited by the teacher's praise.
Dear teacher, please rest assured that no matter whether we become tall and straight trees or low shrubs in the future, we will pay tribute to you with the green of life, and we are willing to weave our thoughts into a flower basket-dedicated to you, our dear teacher!
Teachers make our study journey less difficult. It is they who teach us knowledge and encourage us. Teachers all over the world deserve our admiration.
She, with long hair, big eyes and a smiling face forever, is our head teacher, Miss Zhang.
Yes, she taught us in the second grade. The first time we met her, our bright eyes and sunny smile made us like her at once.
In a mid-term exam, I only got 86 points, which was very depressing. She told me not to worry, she would help me. If I have any questions, I will ask her. She will explain to me seriously when she encounters problems. I will never, and she will never be impatient. I didn't understand, and she said it again until I understood. I finally got good grades in the final exam. I am very happy and proud. This is our teacher, who will help us ask questions carefully, care about and tolerate our good teacher.
She is always so energetic. Sometimes we accidentally made a mistake, and she just smiled and told us not to make it again. We made her angry, and she will soon regain her good mood and prevent our emotions from being infected. She will think of us, consider our feelings and tolerate our mistakes.
She makes us proud. This is our best teacher! Teacher, thank you for your careful teaching and encouragement in the past six years!
Some people say, "Father loves mountains." Some people say, "A mother's love is like the sea." And I want to say: "the teacher's kindness is like rain, continuous drizzle, which is the teacher's sweet whisper." Among the teachers who have taught me, Hao Jie, a second-grade teacher, is the most unforgettable one for me.
That day, I went to a meeting of the mid-team leader. It was the middle of winter and my lips were cracked with cold. When I arrived at the guidance office, I saw Hao Jie, the head teacher of Grade Two at a glance. Teacher Hao Jie saw me, too. When the teacher saw my appearance, it seemed that he was startled, stroking my lips and said distressfully, "Ah! Wang Luzhen, why is your lip cracked? Does it hurt? " "It doesn't hurt to see the teacher!" I joked. Miss Hao Jie just left with a smile.
In the afternoon, I was reading in the classroom. A classmate asked me to go out, and I ran out at once. Ah! It's Miss Hao Jie. I saw Miss Hao Jie take out a lipstick from her pocket and said to me, "Look at you, your lips are cracked. The teacher bought you a little lipstick. " I was too excited to speak, so I nodded slightly and said excitedly, "Thank you, teacher …" Teacher Hao Jie said nothing, touched my head and walked away gently. I watched the teacher leave with tears in my eyes!
"Grateful heart, thanks to fate ..." Whenever I sing this song, I will think of my teacher Hao Jie, the teacher I will never forget!
The main content of this article is that teachers care about and love us like their mothers. The teacher will visit whoever is ill; Whoever falls down, the teacher gives medicine himself; Some students go home with keys around their necks, and the teacher tells them not to let others see them in case the bad guys follow them. Some students went home by car, and the teacher told them to pay attention to safety. We will never forget the teacher's relationship and love.
I think of the teacher who once taught me. They care about and love us as much as their mother. I remember once, I went to the bathroom. On the way to the toilet, I accidentally fell on a big stone and broke my head. Teacher Wang of our class happened to see it, and quickly took me to the infirmary to clean the wound, paid for my medicine and told me to keep the wound clean. I was moved to tears. After that, Mr. Wang always cared about my wound until it healed.
Many teachers have taught me since I was a child. They meticulously teach us classes, correct our homework, teach us knowledge and educate us to be human. Teachers are diligent gardeners, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; Teachers lit candles and dedicated their youth to education; Teachers are street lamps, illuminating our way forward! I want to sing a song for my teacher to show my concern. I want to pour a glass of water for my teacher and send my regards. I also want to say sincerely, "teacher, you have worked hard." I will study hard, make progress every day and live up to your expectations. " Repay your kindness with different grades. "
My Chinese teacher, Miss Zhang, is an amiable teacher. She has long black hair, bright eyes and a mouth full of knowledge. She is very modest. If you have a problem with her, she will accept it wholeheartedly.
Once, I felt dizzy, limp and pale. My deskmate helped me to the office. When Mr. Zhang saw me, he was startled and asked with concern, "What's the matter?" Is your head particularly dizzy? "I nodded feebly. Teacher Zhang immediately called my mother and asked her to pick me up from school. Time goes by, and my mother hasn't come yet. Teacher Zhang helped me to her desk, carefully observed my face and said, "Look at you like this, you must have a cold and a rash." "After that, I brought some boiled water, put it on my hand joints and patted it. I'm afraid of pain, and my hands keep shaking. Teacher Zhang said earnestly, "Sun Zheng, be brave. Guan Yu was poisoned by an arrow and laughed while scraping the bone to heal! Like a man, Teacher Zhang believes you can do it! "In this way, when I was sick, Teacher Zhang took care of me like a mother, and I will never forget her kindness!
Teacher Zhang has been with us for almost five years, and we have established a deep affection between us. I will never forget her kindness in teaching.
Although Miss Zhang doesn't give us classes now, we still miss her very much. The teacher-student relationship is as light as water, and the teacher's kindness for five years will not be forgotten!
After 1995, there are more than a dozen teachers who have taught me, but the one who impressed me the most is Mr. Fan, the fourth-grade class teacher.
Teacher Fan has a long hair shawl, a chubby face and a pair of glasses on his high nose. She looks very knowledgeable.
Teacher Fan manages us in a good way. There is a piece of paper on her desk, which is a "blacklist" that makes students afraid. The blacklist records who doesn't do homework every day, who doesn't wear a red scarf, what mistakes he made and so on. Teacher Fan will talk to them. Some people hope that the teacher will forget them by luck, but they can't do it every time. Teacher Fan said that one is one and two is two. What he promised us will come true. You see, this can make 48 monkeys in our class obey.
Teacher Fan is very concerned about us. Once came in the morning, it was very cold. She came to the classroom and said, "It's cold!" "."Cold "We answered with one voice. So the teacher asked us to stand up and jump for a while, and everyone felt that it was not as cold as just now!
Although Teacher Fan is very friendly and sometimes strict with us, there is an endorsement record on our wall, which records our endorsements and dictation. The final exam is coming, and some people's lines are all blank. Teacher Fan was angry and the whole class was fined.
"One day as a teacher, life as a father." Teachers can't repay our thoughts and virtues. Only by studying hard and making some contributions to the motherland in the future is the best reward for teachers!
Stars can't forget the company of the moon, rivers can't forget the contribution of the source, flowers and trees can't forget the watering of rain, and I can't forget the hard training of teachers. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating the road of hope for others; Teachers, like gardeners, try to protect the growth of seedlings. I will never forget the teacher's meticulous care for us and the wonderful time he spent with us. My head teacher, Mr. Hua, has a dark and beautiful self-winding shaft, a pair of bright eyes and a glib mouth, which looks very beautiful.
Mr. Hua is a backbone teacher in Changzhou, an excellent class teacher in Wujin District, a model of teachers' morality and a master of education in Yangzhou University! In addition, she has published many articles in magazines and newspapers such as Curriculum and Teaching. Because Mr. Hua loves reading and is diligent in writing, the students in our class are deeply impressed and fall in love with reading and writing.
My teacher is not only talented, but also good at persuading and caring for students. On weekdays, Teacher Hua repeatedly told us to drink more water, watch more green and protect our eyes. I remember that one day in winter, Mr. Hua was studying at night, and I felt a headache. After I told Mr. Hua, the teacher asked me gently, "Go to the hospital to see if it hurts, or go home and have a rest." Where do you live? "I said," My parents are very busy living in New Taipei District. Teacher Hua said, "My home is not far from yours." . I'll take you home by the way ""I said, "All right." So teacher Hua called my mother and explained the ins and outs.
On the way, Teacher Hua asked me from time to time if I was cold. At this time, I felt a warm current surging in my body. Let me not be cold anymore. I am so moved that I don't know what to say. Tears of excitement flooded my eyes, and my headache seemed to be relieved a lot. I will never forget the kindness of the teacher who taught me to plant trees for ten years and educate people for a hundred years!