in my impression, there are many teachers who deserve my respect, but the most worthy of my respect is the head teacher of our former school-Miss Liu, who is of medium height, with ear-length short hair and decent clothes. The face full of vicissitudes of life is covered with wrinkles from overwork all day long, and a pair of thick and heavy myopia eyes are on the high bridge of the nose, which shows that her kind and kind big eyes convey strength and self-confidence to us all the time and give me unlimited motivation!

I remember once, I participated in the school sports meeting: the hoop. I stood at the starting line, my nervous heart was pounding, and I looked around in fear. Suddenly, I saw my teacher's hopeful eyes coming at me, and gradually, I was not nervous.

bang! The gun started, and the game was fierce! I started to roll up smoothly, but later, the hoop began to get out of hand, like a drunk driver driving a crooked car, and I suddenly got nervous and thought, "It's over." When I saw the teacher's eyes again, I seemed to say to me: Don't be nervous, don't be discouraged, you have the courage to participate, and I believe you also have the courage to get a good ranking! Slowly, I restrained myself from calming down and rectifying myself. I said to myself: Go ahead and get a good ranking, so that I won't live up to the expectations of teachers and classes!

Although I worked hard, I only got the third place. After the game, I tearfully said to my teacher, "Miss Liu, it's all my fault that I didn't win glory for my class." Teacher Liu patted me on the shoulder with a smile, and his eyes released a gentle light, as if to say: Children, participation is victory! Ah! This look is only available to loving mothers!

you not only encourage me, but also care about me very much. That time, my stomach was a little uncomfortable. You put your coat on me. It was winter and the cold wind blew, but you ran all the way to the hospital behind my back. You shivered with cold, but you didn't complain ...

Mr. Liu, you have done so much for us, but you never asked for anything in return. You have dedicated everything to us. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; You are like chalk, grinding away yourself and contributing knowledge; You look like a silkworm. Sacrifice yourself and decorate others; You are like a gardener, working hard all day, cultivating the flowers in the garden! ..................

You are so ordinary and great. I will never forget you, dear teacher Liu. Your noble selfless dedication is a model for me to learn forever! Here, I sincerely say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard! Thank you! Tomorrow is your holiday. Students wish you a happy holiday, all the best, and the sky is full of peaches and plums! ! ！”

Chapter 2: My favorite teacher

He has big eyes; He, with a glib mouth, is my extracurricular math teacher-Mr. Bi.

On the first day of school, Mr. Bi said, "If I see any of your classmates deserting, I will never show mercy." Say, take out a short pointer from the drawer, what a strict teacher!

Class begins. When Mr. Bi is giving a lecture, his cell phone suddenly rings. I think, how will Mr. Bi solve it? Teacher Bi took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Press the "power off button" and continue the class. What a responsible teacher!

In class, Mr. Bi always gives us a detailed explanation of each topic. Once, I didn't understand a question, and finally, Mr. Bi didn't understand either. Not discouraged, he wrote on the blackboard, erased and wrote again, and finally solved the problem. What an enthusiastic teacher!

I admire and like the enthusiasm and severity of Mr. Bi's work, and I hope teachers can learn from him!

Chapter 3: My favorite teacher

My favorite teacher is Mr. Liu. He is amiable and treats us like his own children. However, when Mr. Liu gets angry, sometimes he surprises us. Teacher Liu usually dresses neatly at school. He often wears a beige jacket and a pair of black pants, which makes him look very handsome. Teacher Liu likes smoking very much, but he will never let us smoke secondhand smoke. Below, I will tell you a story about Mr. Liu and me.

I remember that when Mr. Liu gave us a class for the first time, I was very nervous. I was afraid that something was wrong. The teacher seemed to see my mind. He looked at me with his modest eyes before he said that he was going to class, and then he called for class. From his eyes, I saw encouragement. After class, I feel that Mr. Liu is a man, but he is very kind in class. I remember another time, the teacher told us lesson 18 "Little Rice Seedlings Escaping from Danger". The teacher said that several people should go to the podium to perform little rice seedlings, sprayer doctors, weeds and interpreters. I wanted to raise my hand, but I was afraid. The teacher looked at me, and I got up the courage and raised my hand high. From the teacher's eyes, I saw that it didn't matter.

I like Mr. Liu very much. I wonder if you like him?

article 4: my favorite teacher

I have studied in three places in primary school, namely Guanqian Primary School, Jianfeng Central Primary School and Guangchang Experimental Primary School, and many teachers have taught me. Among these teachers, Miss Huang is my most unforgettable one.

Miss Huang was my Chinese and head teacher in the sixth grade. She has black hair, a smiling face, and beautiful handwriting. She is not only very concerned about us, but also very dedicated.

I still remember one thing.

At that time, shortly after I transferred to Guangchang Experimental Primary School, Mr. Huang was giving us a vivid Chinese lesson. I suddenly felt sick and couldn't help throwing up in class. When Mr. Huang met him, he called my father and was busy wiping my mouth. When my condition improved slightly, my mother went to school and took me to the hospital to see a doctor. When my mother came to school, she saw Mr. Huang wiping my mouth for me. She was moved and said thank you to Mr. Huang. Teacher Huang smiled and said to her mother, "This is what I should do, as long as the child is fine." I will never forget this matter.

Because the teacher has a smiling face, she likes to laugh very much.

for example, once. In the music class, we are sitting in our seats. Suddenly, Miss Huang said, "Attention." I thought standing at attention meant standing up straight, so I stood up. When everyone saw me suddenly stand up, they all laughed. The teacher stared at me when he heard the laughter. Who knows, the teacher was full of fire, but he couldn't resist the temptation of laughing, so he laughed with his classmates. I didn't understand what Mr. Huang meant by standing at attention just now, so I just stood there, looking around and watching the students laugh.

Miss Huang is very strict with us, especially in dictation books, copybooks and composition books. Even a word and a word are wrong in these books, and they are not spared. Under the careful training of Mr. Huang, many people's compositions in our class have been published in newspapers.

Although I am in the sixth grade and will be separated from you soon, your voice and smile will always come to my eyes, Miss Huang, and I will miss you forever.

Chapter 5: My favorite teacher

Yang Chao, Class 9, Experimental Primary School, Taigu County, Jinzhong City, Shanxi Province

My favorite teacher is Hu, who is a teacher in my kindergarten. She cares about me.

She has long hair, bright eyes and a pointed nose. She is very beautiful.

once, I was playing with a swivel chair, and I accidentally hurt my leg. The teacher saw me, rushed over to help me up and sent me to the infirmary. After dressing, the teacher helped me back to the classroom and asked me to sit down. I thought how much the teacher cares about me. I really want to call you mom.

I still remember this kind and gentle teacher until now.

Chapter 6: My favorite teacher

My favorite teacher is Miss Lin. She is our Chinese teacher. Her hair is dark and bright, and her eyes are not big. She has a loud voice when she recites the text. Sometimes in class, Miss Lin will tell us stories and sometimes let us guess riddles.

However, Mr. Lin sometimes criticizes us. I remember one time, we were lazy in reciting the text and had no strength at all. As a result, the teacher was very angry and criticized us. As a result, when criticized by the teacher, we had strength again, and the voice of reading the text became louder and louder.

Our teacher Lin sometimes brings candy to school to see who reads loudly and loudly, so she gives him a candy. Teacher Lin is very hard. She has to stand up and give us lessons every day, so we should study hard and don't live up to our teacher's expectations.

Chapter 7: My favorite teacher

Since I entered school, there have been many teachers who have taken care of me fearlessly, cared for me and loved me. They are all like my mother, but my favorite teacher is my Chinese teacher and head teacher, Miss Sun.

Mr. Sun is in his thirties. He can be called a school treasure, because he is the only male teacher in our school. Look! I am such a stupid head that I forgot to introduce Mr. Sun's appearance.

Mr. Sun has thick hair and ears, and he can hear a little voice when we are in class. A pair of bright eyes. The teacher's eyes seem to be able to turn, and he knows what we are doing wrong. With two thick knife-shaped eyebrows and a glib mouth, two rows of teeth like snow are exposed with a smile. He is neither tall nor short, and likes to wear a black leather coat. Do you think our teacher Sun is a handsome boy?

When giving lectures, the teacher will not copy mechanically, but will speak according to his own understanding. He easily refuses to open that thick textbook. Do you think he is a learned man? His reading of the text can attract birds and make us listen as if we were there.

The teacher is not only knowledgeable, but also a person who loves life like a child! I remember the last time, a classmate suddenly had a stomachache in the middle of the night. Teacher Sun immediately sent him to the hospital.

Mr. Sun also has many hobbies, such as playing badminton, reading books, surfing the Internet, writing articles and so on.

This is our teacher Sun. If you want to know more about him, come to the New Century Experimental Primary School and come to our Class 1.

Chapter 8: My favorite teacher

My favorite teacher is our head teacher, Miss Sun.

Mr. Sun is short, with black hair, big eyes and a glib mouth, which make up our beloved Mr. Sun.

Mr. Sun is the only male teacher in our school, and he is also a "master of humor".

I remember that once, Wang Jiabo, a "naughty boy" who was well-known in our class, picked up a third-grade classmate's pants when he went to the toilet. The child came to our class to complain, and he said to Teacher Sun, "Teacher, Wang Jiabo in your class picked up my pants." Teacher Sun said, "You go first, and I'll criticize him." After a while, Mr. Sun gave the classmate an ideological and political lesson, and he never dared to play with his little classmates again. When other teachers criticize their classmates, they always say: You are really Wang Jiabo No.2.. Our teacher, Sun, told us: They are all fakes, and this is the authentic Wang Jiabo. It made the students laugh, and Wang Jiabo realized his mistake in this laughter, and his behavior converged a lot. Gradually, he was completely surrendered by Teacher Sun and became a good student in the class.

Teacher Sun is not only a "master of humor", but also our big friend.

once, after class, Mr. Sun competed with us to jump rope. The first game compared with time, we started: skipping rope passed by like colorful silk threads flying from our feet. As the saying goes: ginger is still old and spicy. Finally, Teacher Sun won. We were unconvinced and asked for another match. Teacher Sun readily agreed: "OK!" Our second game was about speed, which was my strong point. In the end, Mr. Sun became my underdog. Teacher Sun said, "I must practice harder and try to surpass you!" " I said, "I will also practice hard to prevent you from surpassing me!" " In this way, in the game, Teacher Sun taught us never to give up! Do not admit defeat!

This is my favorite teacher, Miss Sun.