As the saying goes: "Teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts." Teachers, like gardeners, have spent a lot of effort to cultivate our budding "Xiao Xin Wei"! Among them, I like understanding teachers best. When the teacher explained the topic to us, he understood it clearly and understood it as soon as he heard it. Unlike the old doctor who keeps saying, he still doesn't understand. In class, the teacher talked a lot on it, and we all went crazy down there. Teacher Xie will also tell some related stories! At the end of last semester, she often made up lessons for us until five. Teachers get home at eight or nine o'clock, and sometimes they prepare lessons in a hurry before they have time to eat.
When Mr. Xie taught our class for the first time, he gave me the impression that he was amiable and gentle. Although she is very serious in class, we still like her very much. There is a saying that strict teachers make excellent students. I want to be an apprentice. Once, when we were talking in class, she criticized us very seriously. We were honest for a week. For a period of time, I was lax in my study and made rapid progress in my grades. She found me immediately after she found out, and analyzed the situation with me to find out the root of the disease-laziness. She is never partial and treats every classmate fairly and reasonably. Regardless of status. No matter whether the grades are good or bad, she spends the same mind and energy to teach us the same knowledge.
On Children's Day, she will buy some small gifts to celebrate our festival. Listening and reading competitions will be held from time to time, and some small gifts will be given to the winners. In life, teachers love us like loving mothers. If any student is ill, she will call to say hello with concern. When she (he) is in good health, she will spend her energy to make up lessons for him. If we fail, she will encourage us not to lose heart; We succeeded, and she will praise us for our greatness. We all like our teacher Xie.
One of my favorite teachers (2)
She is chubby, short and dressed a little simply. Her red round face looks so friendly, smiling and full of energy. There are a pair of intelligent eyes shining behind the frame. This is Miss Zhuang, my head teacher.
The first contact was in the fourth grade, when my foot hurt my tendon. Every time I think about it, I am full of gratitude. I remember when I was having lunch, my classmates jostled each other and rushed to the canteen to eat. I was squeezed by the students behind me and sprained my left foot. Because I am fat, my mother wants me to exercise more and exercise more. I don't take the school bus. I always go to school by myself. Students who are required to take the school bus at school will sign up as soon as school starts, and it will be a bit troublesome to sign up later. Mother called teacher Zhuang again and again and asked what to do. "Can you handle it in a special way?" "What about physical education class?" "I can't catch the bus because it's inconvenient to move ..." She always takes pains to comfort me: "Don't worry, it will be solved." And it does solve many problems. Her tone is always so gentle, giving people a warm feeling of spring breeze. Without a trace of complaint, I feel the teacher's love.
Teacher Zhuang has a unique side to the education of students. I know that I am not very good, and I am very moved to see the encouragement and affirmation of the teacher in the comments. Those words made me full of self-confidence and expectation for my study.
In teaching, Mr. Zhuang is also unique. I went home excitedly that day, put my bag on the coffee table and said happily, "Mom, I am so happy today. Teacher Zhuang praised me for being smart! " Teacher Zhuang said that he would exchange views with us ... "I vividly described:" Teacher Zhuang communicated with us in a whisper! The students all felt novel, actively participated, and told their minds to the teacher one after another ... "Teacher Zhuang won the trust of the students through the' whisper' email, opened the hearts of the students, let the teacher know what the students were thinking, helped solve the difficulties, and became a little secret between teachers and students. But my endless "experience" is to give the teacher a poem. The first part of the poem is "A bird will peck a bug and become a phoenix", so the teacher can do the second part. The teacher replied, "the tiger takes the mountain as the king" and asked me how to say it right. Is the teacher right? My bottom line is "snakes are dragons that catch mice", and I talk endlessly. Feng Ying and Long are opposites ... Teacher Zhuang praised them. The teacher's praise makes me very excited. Indeed, proper appreciation is also the motivation for students to learn. This activity made me like Chinese more. Chinese became the key to open the door to literature, which also brought the distance between teachers and students closer and eliminated many barriers.
Recently, Mr. Zhuang gave up the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of studying and training in different places for this class of students. Such a dedicated teacher is admirable.
Not only Mr. Zhuang moved me, but also many teachers moved me. Thanks to Mr. Kong, who inspired my daughter to write, Mr. Fang, who gently taught me how to learn English well, Mr. Wang, who tapped her daughter's painting talent, and Mr. Zhang, who is serious and rigorous. It is because of your selfless dedication that these children can enjoy swimming in the boundless ocean of knowledge. ...
One of my favorite teachers (3)
My favorite teacher is a famous teacher in our school. All the students in our class like her very much. She teaches us from grade one to grade three-Miss Zhao. Miss Zhao is amiable and strict with every student, and the students listen to her very much. She will always be a good teacher in our mind!
After several years with Mr. Zhao, there is one thing I will never forget!
I remember once, when I was playing "Peace in the World" in my class, I suddenly saw many people around Hou. I thought I made up a new game later. In the past, I greeted Yin Nan and said, What is this? Is it water? Hou said: this is not water, but a drink. Look, there is a name on the bottle! This is a mineral drink. What minerals? It must be water. I said loudly: What are you yelling about? Let him taste it. The students said yes in unison. I finally couldn't help but drink a mouthful of "it's delicious. It really wasn't water. I quickly asked where Yin Nan bought it. Hou said, "You can't put it near the experimental primary school. "I remember, it is Sanjiang department store. It's amazing. You guessed it. Let you have another drink. After I got home, I asked my mother to buy me some bottles. ( m.taiks.com )
The next day, something terrible happened. I brought drinks to school. I am very thirsty after class. I opened a blue bottle cap inside. I tried to suck it in my mouth, but this suction sucked the bottle cap down my throat. Uh-huh ... The student asked me what happened? I pointed to my throat and pointed to Hou Yin's bottle cap, and some students seemed to understand. I hurried out of the teacher. Just as Teacher Zhao came, the students called the teacher to my side. The teacher was frightened and slapped me on the back. The bottle cap came out of my mouth and the pain disappeared. The teacher called me to the office and looked at the bloody acne on my face that was pinned down by the bottle cap. The teacher's tears rolled down my cheeks. Seeing that she shed painful tears for me, I also cried.
Through this incident, I know that the teacher's efforts have no cost, and I deeply feel the greatness of the teacher. Their selfless dedication deserves our respect and pride. She taught us knowledge and saved my life. This is my good teacher-Miss Zhao!