Prose Poems of Grade One: If I were a teacher

Some people compare teachers to hard-working gardeners, watering the flowers of the motherland with painstaking efforts; Some people compare teachers to spring silkworms, and spit out silver silk to protect others from frost; Others compare teachers to hardworking bees, absorbing the essence of nature and brewing honey of human wisdom; Some people compare teachers to candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. It can be seen that an ordinary teacher has an extraordinary job.

If I were a teacher, I would feel extremely gratified and proud of my career if I faced a smiling face full of vigor and hope every day.

If I were a teacher, I would take various classes according to my classmates' requirements, so that every classmate could understand them deeply.

If I were a teacher, I would share joys and sorrows with my classmates, I would think about every problem from their standpoint, I would understand their difficulties, and I would become a good teacher and good friend who shared joys and sorrows with them.

If I were a teacher, I would treat every student equally, especially the top students and the poor students. I will try my best to encourage and help poor students, so that they will not have inferiority complex and let them have confidence and hard work.

If I were a teacher, I would trust every student and protect them from physical and mental harm.

If I were a teacher, I would dedicate my life to my students. I want to be like a seeder that never rusts, constantly sowing the seeds of ideals and knowledge in students' hearts.

If I were a teacher, I would try my best to wake everyone who slipped and make them move correctly.

If I were a teacher, I would give my enthusiasm to every classmate, and I would teach the whole class to study hard today and win a better tomorrow.

It is easy to be a teacher, but difficult to be an excellent teacher in the eyes of students. Since people have given us the glorious title of "hard gardener", we will live up to expectations, complete this mission, cultivate more flowers of the motherland, and make them become pillars.

This is my appeal to every teacher who stands in the post of teacher. I also hope that every teacher can shoulder the title of "hardworking gardener" and "engineer of human soul" and fulfill the high hopes given by the people.