Mr. Wu has a pair of smart and talking eyes. On one occasion, Mr. Wu was caught in a hurry between classes. Severe eyes looked at me up and down, as if to say: class cadres should set an example and not let the teachers down! It's a pity that I dare not look at the teacher.
When it comes to Mr. Wu's calligraphy, we all have to admit defeat. Rows of exquisite words make us relaxed and happy, and the dignified and beautiful chalk words are so eye-catching. Teacher Wu often says that we should remember the formula when writing: head should be straight, arms should be straight, feet should be open, and posture should be beautiful, so that words can look good. He also said that you should write slowly, because slow work makes fine work. There is no one in our class who doesn't like Mr. Wu. We like Chinese class best.
Don't say that Mr. Wu is beautiful and responsible for his work! Once, Mr. Wu went to a meeting and left his book on the balcony. I went over and opened it. There is a large area on it, filled with what the students said. At this time, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously. Teacher Wu's lectures are also very vivid, and the beautiful words flowing from her mouth are like a mountain spring, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, nourishing the hearts of the students. I can't help but think of Mr. Wu serving my classmates. Sometimes, because of laryngitis, the weak cough makes me panic. I think we should think more about the teacher, do more, and let the teacher worry less. It's too tired!
Mr. Wu, I have to admire you!