my favorite teacher
Whenever I think back to the teacher who taught me, my first thought is you, Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang is my calligraphy teacher. His name is Jiang Zhenxi. He is 42 years old. He is of medium build. He has big eyes and always smiles when he meets people.
I walked into the classroom for the first time and found his certificate of honor posted on the wall. I was fascinated by it. The teacher kindly stopped me and said, "Li Zun, please sit down." ? I sit in the third position in the front row.
The teacher is very responsible for us. Remember once I wrote? Fate? The handwriting was a little scrawled. The teacher came up to me and leaned down, staring at my handwriting, and found some shortcomings. The teacher took my hand and told me kindly: fate? The word means fate, and the two parts cannot be separated. It's not intimate when you're separated. If we are not like a family, there will be no fate. I just looked up and saw the kind eyes of the teacher, which made me feel warm. Then he patted me on the back, as if telling me to pay attention to the structure of each word in the future. He always explained the meaning of every word to us in different ways, and gradually I became interested in calligraphy.
Since then, whenever I write, I often think of this warm scene, so that my calligraphy has made great progress now. I know this is inseparable from my teacher's usual strict requirements. I thank my teacher. Your hard-working style is an example for me to learn from.
my favorite teacher
In life, teachers are the watchmen of our growth; On campus, teachers are our friends; In class, the teacher is our god of wisdom. Many teachers have taught me since primary school, but in my mind, Mr. Ke impressed me the most.
I did badly in a monthly exam. Teacher Ke didn't criticize me, but encouraged me and taught me how to study. She taught patiently, and I listened carefully and understood attentively. Teacher Ke also said that being a man is the same. Do everything seriously, and you will get what you pay. The teacher's education made me understand a lot of truth, and also taught me how to study more.
After the careful guidance of the teacher, my grades have advanced by leaps and bounds. In the final exam, I gained confidence and was admitted to more than 100 students. Maybe for others, the students admitted to 100 are nothing, even bad, but for me, there is still some progress. I think I will study harder and get good grades in the next days.
The role of teachers is constantly changing. In life, the teacher is the doctor of the mind; On the ideal road, the teacher is the guide and the navigation mark that leads us forward.
Without teachers, our wisdom will not be passed on; Without a teacher, we are like boats in the sea, lost. Therefore, the teacher is worthy of our thanks. They love education and children, and their silent spirit is the eternal light in our hearts.
my favorite teacher
Among the teachers who have taught me, I like the present head teacher best? Teacher Shi. He is tall, with good image and temperament, and speaks fluent Mandarin. He cares about our classmates very much, and they all respect him very much.
Teacher Shi's teaching method is different from others. I didn't like Chinese the most before, and composition was more troublesome. I have changed a lot since I entered the history teacher's class, and I fell in love with writing. In the past, the teacher made us recite the whole article, which was very difficult. I'm not interested at all, but Teacher Shi is different. He just chose some beautiful paragraphs and words for us to remember, so it is easy to remember. Teacher Shi's other trick is to implement the extra points system in the class. In order to form a learning situation in which you chase after each other and compete with each other, whoever performs best at ordinary times will be named the champion of this week, followed by the runner-up and runner-up, and encouraged by the school newspaper. The winner will also get a small notebook. Every student hopes to get this little book, because it is not an ordinary little book, and this book contains the teacher's praise and encouragement. Since the beginning of this year, under the guidance of Mr. Shi, my Chinese achievements have been increasing steadily.
Teacher Shi gave us a lot of love, happiness and knowledge we needed. Here I want to say thank you to Teacher Shi. I will definitely study hard to repay your hard training for us.
my favorite teacher
In the stream of my memory, many memories have been washed away, but one memory, like a reef, stubbornly occupies my heart and remains in my mind.
Remember when I was in a big class and a new teacher came to the class? Teacher Yang. She is as beautiful as a fairy: she has long black hair shining like a black joke, and her rosy cheeks are inlaid with a pair of small mouths redder than roses. Most importantly, she also has a pair of dimples, which make her smile particularly beautiful. We are all willing to talk to her because she smells like mother.
I remember that time, our class held a skipping activity. The first student is very flexible, jumping up and down like a clever little monkey. Although the second classmate was not very flexible, he passed the checkpoint steadily. Third and fourth place
It's time for me. I feel very nervous and my chest is jumping like a deer. This is my first time skipping rope. Will I dance badly and be laughed at by my classmates? When I was thinking, the teacher encouraged me with her big talking eyes. In fact, once or twice, when I was proud, the rope tripped over my foot and fell to the ground, making my tears fall straight like broken beads. Teacher Yang felt tight and helped me up, saying? It doesn't hurt, baby. We are brave little soldiers. The teacher takes you to the infirmary and asks Grandpa Zhang to give it to you. Huh? It won't hurt at once! ? Then he picked me up and went to the infirmary. I miss my mother in my teacher's arms, and I don't feel any pain for a moment. I can't help hugging my teacher and enjoying her warm love? The smell of mom.
She is very careful in class and writes very powerfully. The font is neat and beautiful, and the class is extremely interesting. When telling us a story, the tone is cadence and the voice is sonorous, as if the whole body and mind were immersed in the story. Speaking of the wonderful part, she gestured in the air with her arms and kept walking around. At the same time, her eyes were wide open, and she stared at us as if trying to bring us into the story.
Hehe, what's wrong? After reading my composition, do you also like my teacher Yang? If such a teacher changed, everyone would like her.
my favorite teacher
From kindergarten to now, eight or nine teachers have taught me, but I am most impressed and grateful for my teacher Wang.
Teacher Wang has been teaching me Chinese since grade one. He is also my head teacher. She is serious about her work and strict with us. She has always hoped that Class 36 will become the best class group and that every student in Class 36 will make progress every day. Therefore, she always keeps giving.
One day last semester, Mr. Wang didn't come to give us a class. This makes me feel very strange. Miss Wang is never absent from class. Is she in a hurry? As soon as I got home at noon, I told my mother about it. Mother was a little worried, so she called Miss Wang. It turns out that Mr. Wang is ill. She has something on her leg, and it hurts like hell when she walks. No wonder I felt that Mr. Wang was walking in the wrong posture the other day. It turns out that she has been forbearing! The doctor advised her to rest at home and observe for a period of time. If not, she would have surgery. But the next Monday, when I walked into the classroom, Miss Wang was already in the classroom. I smiled at my teacher, but I was worried about her. Dear teacher Wang, I will behave well and let you have more rest.
Sometimes, I think Miss Wang is really nice.
One weekend, after breakfast, my mother answered a phone call. That's Miss Wang. Teacher Wang is taking some classmates to Xinhua Bookstore to buy books. When I heard this, I thought: When I grow up, no one really takes me to the bookstore to buy books except my parents. A warm current flows all over the body, which brings me closer to Miss Wang. Three of our classmates were sitting in Mr. Wang's car, talking and laughing. We are very happy. When we arrived at the bookstore, Mr. Wang recommended many books to us. She tells us what books are suitable for us to read and what books are not suitable for us to read, and buys us books we like. Teacher Wang saw the book about biological knowledge I bought and encouraged me to say: You love biology so much, and it's not bad to be a biologist in the future. ? After listening to the teacher's encouragement, I made up my mind: I must learn the technology well and live up to the teacher's expectations.
My mother often teaches me: from kindergarten to college graduation, teachers give you more than mom and dad, so you should respect teachers. Yes, my teacher Wang gave me a lot. But now I can only say to her softly: thank you, teacher. ?