Youyou teacher-student relationship
Abner Liu
Time flies, time flies, and six years of primary school life ended in a hurry. In these six years of primary school life, every drop of my progress embodies the teacher's hard work. Encourage again and again, teach again and again ... all vividly.
I remember when I first entered school, I was too timid to talk to my classmates, and my classmates ignored me. Teacher Bai saw it, called me to my side, touched my head and said softly, "Don't be afraid, man, be bold and confident, and communicate with teachers and classmates more, so that you can grow and progress faster." Hearing this, I felt very warm and nodded. Later, with the encouragement of teacher Bai and the help of my classmates, I gradually became bold and lively.
Later, for a while, my academic performance improved-I got good grades and I couldn't help being proud. As a result, my grades plummeted. When Mr. Bai knew, he called me to his office. On the way to the office, I saw the leaves drooping their heads and looking listless. The sun shone on my face and made my face red. I said to myself, this is over, and the teacher will definitely criticize me severely. Before I knew it, I had reached the door. I took a deep breath and gently pushed the door in. Who knows that the teacher not only didn't criticize me, but also told me the story of "the race between the tortoise and the hare". I looked down and listened carefully. Finally, Miss Bai looked at me and smiled kindly and said, "The tortoise can win the race with the rabbit. Why? " This is because the rabbit is too proud to underestimate the enemy. Modesty makes people progress and pride makes people fall behind. Keep this sentence in mind, I believe you won't make the same mistake again. "Teacher Bai's teachings are like a trickle flowing in my heart. I made up my mind silently: I must be confident, modest and enterprising, and I must never live up to the teacher's expectations.
In these six years of primary school life, I will always remember what Miss Bai did to me, and I will never forget the kindness of my teacher.
Teachers' and students' compositions of 600 words (2)
"The teacher is like an umbrella, sheltering us from the wind and rain; The teacher is like a boat, carrying us freely in the ocean of learning; The teacher is like a shovel, which gives us a bright road in the mountains of books. Whenever I recall this poem, I will think of Miss Zhang, an English teacher in primary school. She is like the embodiment of this song. Before, I was afraid to go into the teacher's office.
Because when I heard someone calling me "the teacher told you to go to the office", I always thought that I had done something wrong and was going to be criticized by the teacher. That morning, Teacher Zhang asked me to go to the English office. I don't know what I did wrong, so my heart can't help jumping. I walked into the teacher's office in fear and trembling, stood at teacher Zhang's desk with my head down, and waited nervously.
At this time, teacher Zhang's gentle words were mixed with harsh words: "Gu Qixuan, what's wrong with you recently?" How can you do this little English exercise so badly? Look at the paper first. "I glanced at the exercise paper and was surprised-66 points! I've never been so bad! I am more nervous, utterly confused and flushed, and I don't know what to say. After a while, Teacher Zhang said to me earnestly: "Gu, you have to refuel! Your dictation performance has plummeted recently, and you don't even raise your hand in class. You see, many students in the class have made great progress, but you have regressed. What is the reason? " I blushed and couldn't say a word. The teacher calmly continued to enlighten me and told me a lot.
I finally calmed down slowly and walked out of the office with a sigh of relief. I secretly made up my mind that I would never let my teacher down again. Therefore, I listen carefully in class, think positively, speak boldly and do my homework seriously. Hard work pays off. Finally, I got 100 in the following independent exercise. I feel very happy and my face is full of happiness. Teacher Zhang is more happy for me.
Every progress I make, the teacher sees it and enjoys it. Teacher Zhang is like strict father's loving mother, encouraging me when I make progress, helping me when I fall back, paying attention to me in class, reminding me when I do my homework, and hinting at me with her eyes when she answers questions. It was teacher Zhang who taught me to form a good habit of loving learning with his kindness. Now, I often go into the teacher's office to ask questions, listen to the teachings and feel the teacher's gratitude. I love my teacher! This teacher-student relationship will always be engraved in my heart!
Gu Qixuan of Kunming School
Teachers' and students' compositions of 600 words (3)
teacher-student relationship
Dangtu county, Maanshan City, Anhui Province? Xinbo junior middle school class 10 1? Tang mengxian
At the age of twelve, the people I contacted the most were teachers besides my parents. Because of the teacher, I cried and cried very sadly; I smiled, and I laughed happily. I have forgotten to laugh, but I still remember crying.
I clearly remember that it was a sunny day. I skipped in the school corridor, because I won the first place in the mid-term math exam and was praised by my parents and teachers. Suddenly my deskmate rushed over and grabbed me, mysteriously saying to me, "Did you hear that? The math teacher won't teach us tomorrow. " "Don't teach us? Why? " I asked in return. "I don't know. I also heard it from others. " At that time, I thought she was just joking and didn't take it to heart. The Chinese teacher came into the classroom when the bell rang. She said to us seriously, "classmate, I have bad news for you." Teacher Tang, who has been with you for four years, will leave us tomorrow. " "Why?" I don't know who asked. The Chinese teacher said: "Mr. Tang is a substitute teacher, although he teaches very seriously and loves education very much." He is old and young, and his meager salary is not enough to support his family, so his wife wants him to quit his job and start a business. "Listen to the teacher, the whole class was silent, I like a bolt from the blue, tears. In the past four years, the scene of teachers getting along with us day and night has clearly emerged in front of my eyes: when my mother first brought me into the campus, I saw that the first teacher was you. You stroked my head and said to me, "Welcome, little friend!" " "Let me feel your kindness; When you didn't finish your homework for the first time, you only said to me earnestly, "The teacher believes that this is the first time and the last time." When my grades dropped, what I saw was a note sandwiched in my exercise book, which read "Failure is the mother of success"; When I got good grades, I heard your earnest warning that "pride makes people fall behind"; When I was in trouble, you shed sad tears like a mother who hated iron ... I finally couldn't help crying and the whole class sobbed. ...
Several years have passed, Mr. Tang. Are you okay in another country?
Instructor: Tao Naijun