First, the most beautiful teacher in my heart is wearing an ancient rhyme, and you quietly broke into my world.
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Your hands draw the movement of students' growth; Your eyes interpret the joys and sorrows of life; Your foot has flattened our way forward. You are you, the most beautiful teacher in my heart
This person, this landscape ...
Midsummer is the season when you and I first meet.
At that time, I was confused when I went to middle school. I am so uneasy, so uneasy, and my anxiety spreads in my heart. With the coming of the first class, this kind of tension is getting stronger and stronger. However, your arrival has given me inexplicable warmth, which makes me puzzled and can't tell you why. You are wearing a black dress, your hair is neatly tied in a bun, and behind the clear lens are a pair of bright and moving eyes, shining with wisdom. You are so beautiful, as if you were a woman coming out of an ancient painting. Then, you introduced yourself in a clear and moving voice like a stream. Everything looks so natural, but it's a bit extraordinary. ...
Since then, your beautiful figure has become the most beautiful scenery in my heart.
At that time, that kind of eyes
Early winter is the season when you and I know each other.
At that time, the final exam was approaching, and the students were nervously reviewing. The classroom is full of flying exercise papers. In the intensive review, the students complained too much and were so tired that they could fall asleep at their desks. However, you are completely different from other teachers. You have no annoying exercise paper and no heavy homework. You just let us review ourselves and lighten our burden. On the night before the exam, you personally wrote encouraging words for every student in the class and personally handed us the note. The moment I took the note, I saw the light of encouragement in your eyes. It was so bloody that it ignited the fierce fighting spirit in my heart. This made my blood boil and gave me great encouragement. ...
Since then, your eyes have become the driving force and source for me to encourage me to move forward.
That person, that scenery; It is that look that has become the most beautiful scenery in my heart.
It's you who left these.
Because you are always the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating me and being the most beautiful teacher in my heart!
Secondly, as the saying goes, "Spring silkworms weave until they die, and every night candles will cry the wick away." This is a good teacher around me. Teachers are a very sacred and noble profession. In the process of my growth, there are many good teachers to accompany me to grow up, and our head teacher, Mr. Su, is one of them.
She is not only our head teacher, but also the grade director of the whole grade. She is naturally busy because of her high position. Even so, she will spare more time to study patiently with us.
I remember when I first started school, I didn't know Mr. Su very well. I was even more afraid when I learned that she was the grade director. I have a strange idea from time to time: Will Miss Su often be too busy to give us lessons? Or will you often leave because of meetings? I am very uneasy. Even in class, I am very careful for fear that she will leave halfway. With this mood, I spent a whole half semester. Later, my mind slowly changed. I found that during such a long time, Mr. Su hardly left halfway or didn't give us classes. Not only that, she also tries to find time to study with us in the classroom during the self-study class and recess, unless something happens. Time flies, the seventh grade is over, but in retrospect, I have hardly seen her absent in this long year, which requires much patience and persistence! Teacher Su, you are a good teacher around me!
Her unique teaching method won the love of her classmates, who dared to raise their hands to speak, and the whole classroom atmosphere was very pleasant and active.
At the beginning of the class, Mr. Su will have some interaction with his classmates, so that everyone can participate in it and create a good learning atmosphere. In class, we all answer questions in the form of group integral, and each item will be added with 1 point, otherwise 1 point will be deducted, and each group will compete with each other for the top three, thus increasing students' sense of competition, enhancing their enthusiasm and making the class more active. In our class, there is a rule that if you can, you must raise your hand. It doesn't matter even if you get the wrong answer. The teacher will explain, but if you don't explain and listen carefully to the teacher's explanation, you will deduct one point in the group and bring trouble to other members. The promulgation of this regulation will make those students with poor study habits listen carefully and not deduct points from the group. At the end of a class, Mr. Su will ask students to summarize what they have learned in a class, and other students will supplement what they have not talked about. This is a simple question that they will answer as long as they listen, and it is also a good opportunity to get extra points. In order to get extra points, students will listen carefully and remember carefully, so as to achieve the effect of learning while remembering. In the process of classroom learning, it is precisely because of this efficient and interesting way of attending classes that one excellent talent after another has been trained. Teacher Su, you are really a good teacher around me!
Teacher Su is such a good teacher with patience and unique teaching methods! She is a good teacher around me!
Third, my teacher thanked the grass and set off its greatness; Rivers thank the sea and tolerate its smallness; The clear sky thanks to the white clouds, dotted with its vastness ... I want to thank my teacher for making my dream come true.
My teacher, surnamed Wang, is an experienced male teacher. A head of black hair is stationed on his head, his eyes are shining with wisdom, and there is always an amiable expression on his face, which gives people a feeling of being easy to get close to. Teacher Wang usually wears a light blue shirt and a pair of black trousers, which looks very simple, but it is this simple-dressed teacher Wang who accompanied me through the wonderful time of my freshman year.
Every morning Chinese reading, Mr. Wang always comes to the classroom early, picks up a piece of chalk with his huge palm and writes down the morning reading goal on the blackboard with a powerful pen. The words of the morning reading target are like sacred words carved on stone tablets, and most students will consciously implement them after reading them. At this time, Mr. Wang will also pick up a little Chinese book, turn over a page and read while patrolling the classroom. He speaks very fast when reading. Sometimes we only watch it once, and Teacher Wang has already watched it two or three times. When he was reading a book, he stared at the small black words in the text of the book, and his tongue swung up and down with the passage of his eyes. One Chinese character after another jumped out of Mr. Wang's mouth, which made us more motivated to read.
Sometimes, Miss Wang loses her temper, but it's all for our own good. Generally speaking, if they make a slight mistake, the teacher will let them do push-ups on the ground, but push-ups are also various. Sometimes I do it alone for dozens of seconds, and sometimes my nose touches the ground ... If it is more serious, I will get in close contact with my body through books and the like, and then send some information (painful information) to my nerves, but this is also to let those students remember it for a long time and let them know when to do something or how to do it well. What's more, the whole class has experienced the "end of the world", and that unpleasant memory is not mentioned here.
Mr. Wang is also a man who keeps pace with the times. He knows most popular online words and uses them like us, which is one of the reasons why he can get along with his classmates.
Outside the school, Mr. Wang is also a little different from inside the school.
I remember that on the weekend of the first semester of junior high school, Mr. Wang came to play in the park near my home and asked me to play with him. After arriving at the park, we had to wait for a classmate, so we waited on the lawn of the park for a while. While waiting, several children were flying kites, but the kites seemed to be disobedient, going up and down, and finally landed heavily on the lawn. After watching it for a few minutes, Mr. Wang couldn't stand it any longer. He walked over and found a kite, with a coil in his left hand and a kite string in his right. The kite is tied to the other end of the rope. Throw the kite into the sky hard, and then shake the kite line with your right hand. A kite really looks like its shape-it flies in the air like an eagle. Teacher Wang ran on the lawn while pulling the thread, and the children on the side were dumbfounded and happy. Miss Wang, like those children, has a bright smile.
After a while, another classmate came, so we began to move forward to the temple behind the mountain. We chose a shorter road, but it was a bit difficult. There are no stone steps, only a steep dirt road with many large and small stones. Although Mr. Wang was over forty, he walked to the temple easily without taking a breath, which showed that Mr. Wang was strong.
My dear teacher Wang, I will always remember you!