One of my most respected teachers
Teachers are reborn parents, and teachers are engineers who shape the human soul. I respect teachers, I love teachers, and I also want to be a teacher. I am now a middle school teacher. My understanding and love for teachers are the most convincing. From elementary school to university, from home to outside home, from inside school to outside school, I have experienced many teachers. They have the same characteristics: dedicating love, shaping souls, and creating beauty. Almost every teacher who has taught me is worthy of my respect, and the most worthy of my respect is Teacher Liu Chengfeng, my head teacher in normal school. As soon as I entered the normal school, the first teacher I met was a young, tall, fit and beautiful female teacher. She was the head teacher of our Class 865. Teacher Liu was a top student assigned from the Chinese Department of the university in the past two years and took our "Basic Language" and "Selected Literature" courses. Her lectures are unique, and she often reads beautiful articles to us in class with her pure and sweet mezzo-soprano. Her standard pronunciation, elegant timbre, and charming artistic conception often bring us into wonderful realms and make us dream. It can be said that I started to learn Mandarin systematically from her. Besides studying, she also cares a lot about me. She saw that I was careful in my work and asked me to be a cadre in the class; she found that I had a strong sense of responsibility at work and recommended me to take an important position in the student union; she found that I loved the art of calligraphy and seal cutting, so she created opportunities for me to exercise more and practice more. Participate more. She said that I have a good smile, a good image, and beautiful handwriting, but I am a bit shy and not bold enough. She asked me to learn from my strengths and work hard to improve myself. I secretly made up my mind to silently remember the teacher's words and do everything well. Since then, with the care and help of Teacher Liu, I have grown rapidly and won many honors for the class, the school, and myself. In the second half of the second grade, Teacher Liu became a mother. She was replaced by a male teacher. Although he was also very good, my gratitude and love for Teacher Liu was difficult to eliminate. To be honest, when I was young and eager for knowledge and progress, she was undoubtedly an amiable, lovely, respectable, tall and beautiful image that was deeply imprinted in my heart. My current teaching style, how I deal with people, my words and deeds all have her influence. I want to pass on her good side to my next generation. "A teacher is someone who teaches, teaches, and resolves doubts." The responsibility of teachers may be to pass on the essence of our five thousand years of civilization one by one, so as to better revitalize our China. When I graduated, my teacher was transferred to another city. Now, even though we are thousands of miles apart, my love and respect for Teacher Liu will never be separated. She is the person I respect the most