The one standing on the podium is telling us studious students that the students under the podium are listening with relish.
He, with heavy eyebrows and eyes, aquiline nose, shiny black hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, is such a gentleman! Of course, his beaming smile adds a lot to himself!
He transferred from the fifth grade to teach us. The teacher has good facial features, simple clothes and is very tall. He is a college student who just graduated.
Different from other teachers, this teacher strode onto the platform, knocked on the teaching pole, glanced at the students with serious eyes and had a "duel" before the lecture.
As soon as our Chinese teacher entered the classroom, he walked lightly, holding a Chinese textbook in his hand, sipping his mouth slightly and greeting us with a smile. We let go of our previous fears, relieved and warmly welcomed him.
In class, he is meticulous and often plays jokes on us. We will try our best to make things difficult for him. When we saw the teacher puzzled, we burst out laughing. Seeing us laughing, the teacher blushed and laughed with us. So his class is in full swing and is deeply loved by us. You have taught us for less than half a year, and you have established a deep friendship with our class. Since then, the Chinese class, which has always been lifeless, seems to have become an outing, a delicious feast and a pack of delicious snacks under your guidance.
I vaguely remember that in the composition class, you asked a student with poor academic performance to read his composition. We talked noisily below. I said sarcastically, "teacher, do you want us to learn from him to write sentences that are not fluent and write typos?" Then, the whole class laughed. The classmate sat down in shame. You said, "When others are reading the composition, don't talk, let alone laugh. She has made great progress this time! We should encourage her. " Then, there was thunderous applause in the classroom.
He taught me not to judge people by their appearances, but by their achievements. After all, "all that glitters is not gold, but the sea can't be measured"! We should not despise others, but respect them.
He is approachable and has a unique teaching method. He is a good teacher in our hearts.
After class, he is a diligent and capable person. He often sees teachers pushing buckets of water with trolleys, which makes us dumbfounded. The teacher's thin body has so much energy!
Teachers are also good teachers who are helpful. Every time he goes to the market, he always helps some teachers buy things in big bags. He works hard and selflessly, and is also a good colleague in the eyes of other teachers.
I must also say a small shortcoming of the teacher: stupidity. Every time in class, we play you around, but you enjoy it.
In my eyes, teachers are like our friends. He's stupid. Although we are children, he calls us brothers and sisters. There is no difference between us. He's like our big brother!
Students, who do you say he is-yes, he is our Chinese teacher: Mr. Wang Chunyou.
You see, our teacher is sitting on the stool on the podium again, trying to write synchronous composition with us!