I read a book called Hello, Teacher! My good teacher, I was moved by the touching stories of hundreds of teachers recorded in this book, which showed the excellent quality and noble spirit of a good teacher in China. China teachers from generation to generation have been diligent and sincere in their ordinary posts, and have written magnificent carols.
I read this book carefully and was moved by many stories in it. This reminds me of our headmaster, President Ran. President Ran is a very caring and responsible principal. I remember once, I had a terrible stomachache. When the headmaster heard about it, he immediately left his job and took me to a nearby clinic to get medicine. When he helped me to the diagnostic bed, he suddenly gave a cry of "Ouch", and his right hand fell unconsciously with a painful expression on his face. At that time, I guessed that the headmaster must have hurt his arm, but when he learned that an ordinary student like me was ill, he didn't ask other teachers to take me to the clinic. Later, I asked the class teacher that the headmaster's scapulohumeral periarthritis was very serious, and sometimes he was too painful to lift his hand! Look, our headmaster is a good headmaster who loves students!
Any teacher who loves students will not only care for them in their study and life, but also give them full respect and become their bosom friends. This reminds me of a good teacher-Miss Zheng Hongxia. Miss Zheng is a young female teacher who has just entered the society. For herself, a teacher who has just stepped into the teaching team, her classmates like her very much and respect her very much. Because she is a teacher who respects her students very much. When her classmate made a huge mistake, she educated him in a gentle tone and never scolded him loudly; When poor students lose their self-esteem, she encourages them to study hard and make progress every day, so that they can regain their self-esteem and their grades will gradually improve; In today's class, teachers never take a superior attitude, just playing with us and being approachable ... this is our good teacher, a good teacher who respects students!
I feel honored to study in Yuhong Primary School. The relationship between teachers and students in our school is very good. Teachers treat students like their own children in every possible way. When some teachers know who is in a bad learning state in the class, she always knows the situation carefully and helps students adjust their learning state; Some teachers know whose family is in trouble and take the initiative to help students pay their living expenses without saying anything; Some teachers know which students are sick or uncomfortable, and they are as anxious as a grasshopper on hot bricks, so they quickly take their students to see a doctor ... Teachers are an ordinary profession, but they are doing the greatest things.
"Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Written by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, tells our teachers that your selfless dedication has nurtured the flowers of our motherland and made us thrive. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, as sweet as a clear spring; Your love is more severe than fatherly love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship; Your love is the greatest and purest in the world.
The teacher is a guide to lead us to learn knowledge. Without teachers, we are like tourists who have lost their way in the big forest; Without teachers, we can't walk the bright road; Without teachers, our life channel will lose its direction. On our way to knowledge, teachers always accompany us and lead us to swim in the ocean of knowledge.
Teachers are strong and teenagers are strong; Young people are strong, and China is strong. Students, please say from the heart to our beloved teacher and great dreamer: "Hello, teacher!" " "
Say hello, teacher! My good teacher: A teacher is like a bright lamp, guiding us forward; Teachers are like hardworking gardeners, cultivating our young trees. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves to illuminate others! After reading Hello Teacher, My Good Teacher, I am very touched!
What I admire most is the teacher Yuan Wenting who was killed in the earthquake. There was an earthquake over there. In order to save the students, her body was smashed in two by the falling building, and her face was covered with blood. I can't even see her face clearly. Yuan Wenting's life is forever fixed at the age of 26.
Teacher Zhang Miya is also worthy of our admiration. At the moment when the teaching building collapsed in the earthquake, Mr. Zhang Miya knelt in the ruins, clutching two children with both hands, like an eagle! He was out of breath and his arms were stiff, so the rescuers had to take their hands away to save the child. This is the answer to "take off my wings and fly for you". This lyric.
Yesterday, they were ordinary teachers. Today, they built the Great Wall of Love with their flesh and blood.
After reading "Hello Teacher, My Good Teacher", I have a deep understanding. The teacher is great! Therefore, we must study hard and repay the teacher's love and education with excellent results!
Say hello, teacher! My mentor: Feeling 3 In the ocean of memory, I raise my sails and look for past events and people. Ah, I see it. I saw the teacher who tried to enlighten me but didn't pay me.
After reading the book Hello Teacher, My Good Teacher, I was moved to tears. Because I found many good teachers around us. Some of them "sent" the children deep in the mountains out of the mountains; In order to save students' lives in the earthquake, some left their beloved education forever; Other teachers have cultivated the pillars of the motherland from generation to generation in the way of life ... My teacher loves us as much as they do and places all her hopes on us. Just as Mr. Tao Xingzhi said, "Come with one heart, don't take half a blade of grass" and ask for nothing in return. It is with the selfless dedication of teachers that the construction and development of the motherland can be supported and guaranteed, and it can be transformed from a poor and backward country into the second largest economy in the world. No matter whether the students they teach are beggars or rich, they will not ask for any reward; The most important thing is their feelings for us.
I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, I didn't know anything, I was very introverted and I was afraid to play with other children. The teacher seems to have read my mind. After class, he began to get close to me and get to know me. Gradually, I began to play with the children; It seems like a different person, and his academic performance is also quite good. Only occasionally recite two famous words, but also a paragraph by paragraph; Moreover, when writing a composition, I am often absent-minded, and even finish writing halfway. With so many bad habits, the teacher sees them in his eyes and is anxious in his heart. A few days later, the teacher came to the classroom with an excellent composition for primary school students. She quietly put the book in my drawer. After class, I found this book and read it carefully. I was deeply attracted by the strange stories and touching stories in the book. The teacher found me and told me: "Some people regard books as a ladder of progress and constantly improve themselves. Some people regard books as partners, make friends and expand their knowledge." . The teacher also wants you to read more books, eat books as meals and feed yourself constantly! "I nodded, puzzled. From then on, I fell in love with books, and my writing level improved, and my heart was full of gratitude to my teacher. Thank you teacher!
My thoughts spin like a spinning wheel, spinning out my gratitude to the teacher, spinning out my thoughts about the teacher, spinning out. A thousand words are hard to express!
Teacher-what a great word! You have made a silent contribution to us, asking for nothing in return. I can only use Li Bai's three-point poetry and Qi Baishi's three-point artistic conception to describe my good teacher and his amiable smile!
The star that shines forever in my heart-teacher.
Say hello, teacher! My good teacher: 4 Recently, our school launched a reading activity of "Hello, my good teacher". After reading it, I had a lot of thoughts …
Teacher, a common name, but this year the name is particularly heavy. Teachers, missionaries, teachers, and puzzles. Teacher, what a sacred word. This name has given us too much ... Everyone's growth and success are inseparable from the cultivation of teachers; Every progress and renewal of society, without exception, contains the hard work and dedication of teachers. Solve problems, the teacher is a book; Passing civilization, the teacher is the bridge; Rejuvenating the country through science and education, teachers are sails. From the first day of school, every progress and success we have made is soaked with the hard work and sweat of teachers, and all come from the cultivation and hard work of teachers. It is the teacher's hand that guides, the teacher's eyes that encourages, the teacher's voice that corrects, the teacher's heart that calls and the teacher's personality that inspires.
Teachers are not sculptors, but they have shaped the most precious works of art in the world; Teachers are not great men, but students' fiery eyes are condensed on them. The teaching profession is noble, and the teaching profession is priceless. Some people compare teachers to red candles, burning themselves, illuminating others, making ladders, working hard and devoting themselves to education. They silently dedicated their wisdom years in their respective posts, and cultivated and brought up generations of national pillars and socialist successors. They are interested in educating people, cultivating peaches and plums with pen tips and watering the flowers of wisdom with ink. Students, your teacher's kindness is unforgettable. After reading the book Hello, Teacher, My Good Teacher, let me send my sincere wishes to the teachers, perhaps a few simple and warm words, perhaps a teacher's day card made by myself, or perhaps a short gathering of teachers. Do it quickly, send heartfelt blessings in your own words, and let Hongyan take our blessings and fly to my dear teacher's heart. With a grateful heart, I will know how to care about others; Only with a grateful heart can we have happiness and happiness. I believe that students' colorful ideas can add more colors to this special day. Let's write the same heart sound with the same melody: hello, teacher.
Teacher, your glory, your hardship, your admiration, your greatness, ah, the word "teacher" is your loudest and most appropriate title!
Say hello, teacher! My good teacher: It rained on May and Monday, October, 20xx.
The teacher is the guide of our growth, and he (she) leads us into the hall of knowledge.
Have you ever thought that when disaster comes, some heroic teachers in the earthquake, regardless of their own lives, desperately support the children's blue sky with love and selflessness; Others use their own flesh and blood to light up the children's future path.
On the line of life and death, teachers' persistence, courage, selflessness and fearlessness have written a hymn for our thrilling life.
In the face of disaster, everyone will be afraid and everyone wants to escape. However, what made those teachers summon up courage to save students without hesitation, but lost their lives? It is love! It is the teacher's love for students! This makes the teacher open the hope of survival for the children without hesitation.
Earthquakes are merciless, and there is love on earth. At the moment of the disaster, many teachers gave up fleeting escape opportunities, and used their calmness, composure, wit, and even blood and life to win the hope and opportunity for many children to survive.
Teachers are like bees, working hard between heaven and earth!
Teachers are like gardeners, carefully cultivating the flowers of the motherland!
Teachers are like candles, burning themselves to illuminate others!
Teachers are like ladders, supporting the peaks we climb with our shoulders!
Teachers are like stones, paving the way in front of us!
Teachers are like lighthouses, guiding us forward!
Teachers are like ferries, carrying us to the other side of success!
"Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Our growth is inseparable from the teaching and efforts of teachers. I want to say to my teacher, "Teacher, thank you for your hard work!" " "
Say hello, teacher! My Good Teacher: Feeling 6 I read the book Hello Teacher-My Good Teacher by China Good Teacher this semester, and I was deeply moved by the good teachers: backpacker Huang Zongquan, a generation of famous teacher Zhu, Ge Sanji who escorted the children, the first female teacher Yao who broke the red ... like the spring breeze, like the warm sun in winter, like a beacon of navigation ... to describe our teachers and their ordinary. There are many such good teachers around us.
Let's talk about our teacher Chen again! Teacher Chen teaches us Chinese as a class teacher and counselor. Listen to this position and you will know how busy Mr. Chen is. However, every day in class, Mr. Chen gives me the feeling that he is not in a hurry and is so-so. It seems that he had expected and prepared. Always prepare early, and prepare exercises early. He always seems to be able to see through our hearts, and our error-prone words can always be summed up at the end of the term or in the middle of the term. Whose homework is wrong? Who is bad in that unit? Who wrote a good composition? Nobody understands today. She understands everything. This is our teacher Chen, a careful and capable teacher.
Teacher Chen hardly reads books in his lectures, and the texts seem to be memorized. We can always talk about Chinese studies from the text, being a man and doing things, being polite, respecting the old and loving the young ... She is like a book without words, which we can never finish reading, and there are always surprises for us. She can explain all the books we haven't read, all the reading comprehension we can't figure out, all the words and phrases we can't understand, and she can ask directly. She is one of our walking dictionaries. This is our teacher Chen, a knowledgeable "all-rounder" teacher.
It is often said that strict teachers make excellent students. In fact, our teacher Chen is also very strict in class. No, the "pigtails" in our class always talk and finish things in class. As long as Mr. Chen's critical eyes see it, "Xiaobianzi" is bound to face bitter persuasion, and finally the toy will be confiscated (return it to him after school and tell him not to bring it to school next time). There was a mistake in my basic training, which was circled by teacher Chen again. "How can she find my typo in such a big word?" I can't help thinking. And ordered to correct it immediately. Whose homework has typos, and the text can't be recited! Can't escape her eyes.
Miss Chen is very strict, but we are not afraid of her, because after school, Miss Chen looks like a kind mother. After class, she often tells us stories about safety, civilized manners, celebrity learning and inspirational stories, and also takes us swimming in the sea of books, holding debates and visiting book fairs ... I remember that once the "handsome guy" in our class somehow became red-eyed and shed a little blood. Teacher Chen rushed to the classroom after hearing the news. Without saying anything, he picked it up and left, asking why as he walked. When the "handsome boy" was sent to the infirmary, Mr. Chen was already tired and squatting on the sofa, panting and sweating on his forehead. After getting dressed, he also poured warm water to wash his face and drank the medicine in hot water. Also comforted him: "Son, it's okay, don't be afraid." "You are a brave man." Later, the handsome boy's parents were invited to earnestly advise the perpetrators on their impulsive behavior. How can we be afraid of such a caring teacher?
Teacher, I want to say to you: "thank you!" " When we grow up to be successful, please don't forget the sower of success-our teacher. Don't forget the teachers who once cared about our growth as much as their parents or even more than their parents.
Say hello, teacher! My good teacher has a feeling that "books are still medicine, and good reading can cure fools". I think everyone has their favorite books, and I am no exception.
I like reading the book Hello, Teacher, My Good Teacher. I was deeply moved by the stories in the book. The teacher is that you grow up with us. From morning till night, you care about us, lead us and guide us. We are bathed in the sunshine and rain of knowledge, bathed in the unknown colorful world of the explorer ... It is you, the beloved teacher, who have worked conscientiously and sincerely in your ordinary post and composed a magnificent educational ode. Cultivate a batch of talents who build the pillars of the motherland; The relay inheritance from generation to generation has achieved the amazing rapid development and brilliant achievements of the motherland.
The ancients said: it is jade, and it goes without orders; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. Teachers who are liked, admired and set a good example for their students all exude infinite charm in their charm, moral quality, words and deeds. Repeated reading has made me relive the brilliant achievements of many teachers. Tao Xingzhi's motto is "Hold a heart, don't take a blade of grass" all his life, and explored a new way for education in China. Teacher Yin, in order to save the lives of six students, opened her arms at an emergency and pushed the students to the side of the road, but she was hit by a car and left forever. She is really a good teacher.
The book describes a good teacher who silently dedicates himself to his ordinary job and sincerely cares for his students. He is not only helping the poor in life and helping the wisdom in study, but also helping the spirit, morality and health psychologically.
This book let me know how great and noble the teacher is. The story between me and this book will never end, it will accompany me all my life.
Say hello, teacher! My Good Teacher: Feeling 8 In the past few weeks, I read this book "Hello, Teacher, My Good Teacher", which left a deep impression on me.
Among them, these stories impressed me the most; The first article is about Uncle Lin Junde's last charge. What moved me was that 74-year-old Uncle Lin Junde not only had four tubes inserted in his body, but also wore an oxygen mask. But in the last three days of his life, he completed the most difficult and painful last charge in his life! This makes me feel that Uncle Lin Junde is not only a famous expert, but also a conscientious and good teacher! The second article that moved me was Teacher Yuan Wenting on page 39. In order to save the remaining two students in the class who haven't come out, her body was smashed into two pieces, and her face was covered with blood. I was moved because she, an ordinary teacher, built a wall for the children with her own flesh and blood and gave them a chance to live with her own life! The third article that touched me was Uncle Cai Hong on page 44. That's because after the examination, Uncle Cai Hong was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer, but he insisted on taking the students to class. Until the end, Uncle Cai Hong's cancer cells spread and a large area of water accumulated in his brain. March 20xx 12, died with apologies to the students. What moved me in the fourth article was Uncle Huang Yafei on page 75, who was the first to catch up with his Excellence. That's because his left hand has five fingers, but his right hand has only two fingers, which is shorter than the average length of ordinary people. However, he used these remnants to be a teacher and head teacher for 40 years in a remote primary school under the windy mountain in northern Hunan, and trained more than 1900 students. Uncle Huang Yafei also practiced good handwriting with tenacious perseverance and insisted on listening to two classes every week; From these every move, we can see how lofty and great Huang Yafei's selfless dedication to his persistent pursuit of Excellence has been in the past 40 years! What moved me in the fifth article was that Uncle Gao, the third teacher in Class One on page 78, was giving a class to the students. Because. Although Uncle Gao lost his hands, he didn't give in to fate. He persisted, with his own dreams and his own abilities. He also practiced table tennis, learned swimming, learned calligraphy and so on. Uncle Gao's strong and persistent spirit of not bowing in the face of difficulties is worth learning!
After reading the book "Hello, Teacher, My Good Teacher", I learned a lot, and I also know how much teachers care about us, love us and care about us. Finally, I feel that the teacher loves us more than the sea! So we must study hard and repay the teacher's education with excellent results!
Say hello, teacher! My good teacher has nine feelings. As the saying goes, "silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and candles will cry dry every night." For thousands of years, teachers, like spring silkworms, have been unknown and selfless, imparting knowledge to the future pillars of the motherland until the last drop of sweat is wiped out. Teachers devote their lives, just like silkworms will die after spinning; When the wax burns out, it will disappear. The teacher has been working hard for human society until the last breath!
After reading the book Hello, Teacher, My Good Teacher, I feel deep admiration and praise for my teacher. Many teachers are good teachers of the motherland and human development, although their teaching methods are different. For example, Mr. Yu Yi, who sang with his life, Mr. Huang Yafei, who released hope, and Mr. Liu Chongchong, who lit up Xiertun ... They nurtured us with their own hands and sweat, and trained many talents, the pillars of the motherland! Teacher, we thank you!
Of all the teachers in this book, what moved me most was Huang Zongquan, a backpacker.
Huang Zongquan is the principal of Longbaocun Primary School in Qingping Yi Township, Pingshan, Yibin City, Sichuan Province. There is only one teacher in the school, namely Huang Zongquan. Although this elementary school is simple, President Huang Zongquan personally carried cement, river sand and red bricks down the mountain, and it took three months of hard construction to build it. Since then, Longbaocun Primary School has a playground, classrooms and other buildings. Walking into the campus, I only heard the sound of reading, and there were thick books everywhere. Bright five-star red flags fluttered in the wind on the playground. With China people's unyielding determination and love for China! Dedicate your life to the people! Determined to add luster to the motherland! Wash away the shame of the past! In the past 28 years, Mr. Huang Zongquan has successfully sent out 200 Yi and Han students. For 28 years, Mr. Huang Zongquan has brought textbooks and various daily necessities to children with a backpack. It is Mr. Huang's hard work and unrepentant persistence that make them the main force of economic and social development. He is not only the source of daily necessities and knowledge that mountain children need, but also his infinite love for children and Longbao Village. Teacher Huang Zongquan dedicated his youth to Dashan, to the land where he was raised, and to every child in the village! Teacher, we admire you!
This book reminds me of me when I was a child. In the first grade, I was always timid because I was unfamiliar with my new school and surrounded by strange faces. I was afraid to raise my hand to communicate with others ... The teacher at that time, like a ray of sunshine in the dark, made me see hope and become bold. The teacher asked me to speak in class, took me to the office to talk, and called my parents to communicate ... The teacher often encouraged me. Now, I have made many friends, and I will raise my hand to speak in class. These are the testimony and achievements of teachers' efforts! Teacher, I love you!
Teacher, although we are only a bright moon now, we have learned a lot of truth and knowledge because of you. Thank you, teacher. We love and worship you forever!
Say hello, teacher! My good teacher: 10 When I pass by the park, I can often see hardworking gardeners watering the flowers in the garden under the scorching sun, which reminds me of my teacher. Teachers work so hard on weekdays. They always put their students first and leave the best to them. Today, let's approach the teachers and feel the greatness of ordinary teachers.
20xx May 12, 14: 28, Xiang Qian, an English teacher at Longju Central Primary School in shifang city, Sichuan, is leading the students to read the text aloud. Suddenly, the classroom began to shake violently, and fluorescent lamps and ceilings kept falling. "Students, the earthquake, run out!" She shouted eagerly at the students who were stunned by the sudden disaster, while calling on the children to run out and run to the end of the classroom. Without hesitation, she strode to the three students in the corner, hugged them and rushed to the door. However, at this moment, the whole teaching building collapsed, and Xiang Qian and his classmates were buried in the ruins. At that moment, Mr. Xiang Qian held the children tightly in his arms. ...
Yesterday, she was just an ordinary teacher, doing the sacred and humble work of teaching and educating people day after day. Today, however, she built the Great Wall of love with her own flesh and blood, and lit up the children's spiritual road to the future with the last silent lesson in her life! At the moment of the disaster, many teachers gave up the opportunity to escape, maintained their respect for teachers with their own blood and lives, forged the souls of teachers, and won the opportunity for children to survive. Let us once again understand the broadness and loftiness of the word "teacher's morality"!
Yan, a lecturer at Shanghai Jiaotong University, is just an ordinary circuit analysis teacher. When he learned that he had terminal lung cancer, he couldn't wait to pass on all his knowledge to the students at once. When he finally had to put down the chalk in his hand, his eyes were full of helplessness and sadness. However, a week later, he appeared on the podium again. "The new teacher is not in place. The main purpose of my coming here is to finish the first chapter so that the new teacher can contact me in the future. " Many students listened to the class with tears. There was silence in the classroom between teacher Yan's lectures. After being hospitalized, Mr. Yan thinks most of his own students. In the hospital bed, he also took out paper and pens and gave lectures to the students who visited him. Even at the end of his life, when the spread of cancer cells caused a large area of hydrocephalus in his brain and he had difficulty speaking, he still said to his wife, "You help me book a bigger classroom at school, call the students, bring me a glass of water, and give me a drink when I can't speak." I want to teach them another lesson. " However, this wish of Teacher Yan was not realized until the end. On March 20xx 12, Yan passed away forever with regret and apology for the students. Teacher Yan's professionalism is touching and I sincerely admire it!
Teachers, like gardeners, work hard to cultivate the flowers of the motherland; Just like Polaris, teachers guide children in the direction of progress; Like a clear spring, the teacher pours the nectar of knowledge into the hearts of his classmates. Teachers will give us the best, and we should study hard, repay teachers with excellent results, and pay tribute to teachers!