In daily life or work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? The following is my teacher-themed composition that I collected for you, I hope it can help you. My Teacher Theme Composition 1
Teacher is an indispensable figure in life. Our knowledge comes from the teacher. The teacher is like a key, opening the door to knowledge. Our outlook on life comes from the teacher’s earnest teachings. The teacher is like a candle, burning himself and lighting up us. We grow from a naive child to a towering tree, and we cannot do without the cultivation of teachers. The teacher is like a spring silkworm, unknown and selfless.
In the second grade of junior high school, I had a new Chinese teacher. Her surname was Hu, with a medium build, short curly hair, and a hoarse voice. Although I didn't get along with her for long, I left a deep impression on her.
I like her classes because they are not boring, but rich and interesting, and each class has a different feeling. She can mobilize the atmosphere of all of us in class, make us concentrate and think carefully about problems. When she read the text with great emotion, we seemed to be immersed in the scene. We couldn't help but marvel, and we learned a lot from the appreciation. I remember talking about "The Best Player". When it came to psychological description, the teacher demonstrated and read it to us. The look and voice made us stunned when we watched it, and we were fascinated when we listened, as if we were at the scene ourselves. She is knowledgeable and talks endlessly every time she tells a story. She can combine common sense of life and some examples, so that we can go deeper into the text and learn Chinese with more passion. Studying Chinese, vocabulary and grammar do not require us to memorize new words. Memorize it by heart, but "long live understanding".
When we answered the wrong question in class, she did not criticize us blindly, but said with an optimistic attitude: "It's okay, think about it again." Such a short sentence can Let us no longer be afraid, nervous, and avoid answering questions, but let us feel warm and more confident. When we made mistakes, she communicated with us sincerely and told us the truth. Suddenly, I felt that she was not our teacher, but our big friend. She was very approachable and shortened the relationship between teachers and students. distance; therefore I like her class very much and like to communicate with her.
In short, my Chinese teacher is a good teacher who is humorous, good at teaching, and very approachable. She changed my laziness in learning Chinese and made me like taking Chinese classes. Teacher, I love you! My teacher theme composition 2
My teacher is a teacher who has strict requirements on students. However, sometimes she also cares about us!
My teacher is a bit short, with curly hair, and always has an expression on his face: meticulous! She must have an extracurricular book in her hand all year round.
In class, the teacher is very strict. If a classmate talks behind her, the teacher will break the chalk in her hand with a "pop" sound, and then use her ears to listen to the sound to identify the position. After hearing it, she will turn around and shoot "chalk bullets", which are always bullets. The shot was flawless and hit the forehead of the classmate who was talking "wholeheartedly" every time. Get their attention to the class immediately.
After class, the teacher turned into a little bookworm. She asked us to go out for activities, but she was reading "The Biography of Hulan River" with gusto, and sometimes she would mutter something from time to time! When I was most fascinated, I came to my senses only after two or three minutes of class. I reluctantly put down the book and started teaching us!
The teacher also cares about us very much. Once, when I was playing basketball with my classmates, I accidentally fell and bruised my arm and it bled. As soon as my classmates helped me up, the teacher came. When she saw me injured like this, she immediately took me to the infirmary and asked the doctor to bandage my wound. She also said to the doctor: "Take it easy, I'm really sorry for bothering you!" Then she kept asking me with concern if it hurt. Shaking his head and saying, "It doesn't hurt!" The teacher felt relieved.
I was very touched. It felt like a painkiller had been applied to the wound. It really didn’t hurt anymore!
Teacher, you are like a candle, burning yourself and lighting up our life path, making the flowers of our motherland bloom more beautiful and brighter! Teacher, thank you for your teaching and companionship. It’s great to have you on the road of growth! My teacher theme composition 3
In the eyes of the Chinese teacher, I may be a little annoying to the teacher. However, sometimes, I am a very smart and capable class cadre, a sensible, well-behaved and good helper.
Let me tell you something that upset the teacher! There was a science and technology festival, and our class’s small environmentally friendly production was to be handed over to the school, but my small production had not yet been handed over to the school. Leave it to the teacher. Hearing the news, I hurriedly handed my little coaster to the Chinese teacher. After the Chinese teacher took it, he pointed to the podium and said: "There is also a registration form that needs to register the name of your small production, your name and other related information. Go and get a pen to register!" I came to my desk as quickly as possible. I was flipping through my pencil case on my seat, but I couldn't find my pen at the moment! I was so anxious that I took a pencil and came to the podium to register quickly. After everything was arranged, the teacher asked us to send our works to the lecture theater. When the Chinese teacher looked at the registration form, it was clear that my column was written in pencil! The teacher said to me in a hurry: "You are so annoying!" I was so embarrassed! Alas! You said, I am Isn’t it very annoying?
In the eyes of the math teacher, I am a good student with excellent grades. However, sometimes, I get a bolt from the blue because I make a little mistake in class - I am a little impulsive or whisper a few times.
Now let me talk about one thing that "stands out" in front of my math teacher. One time in a math class, the teacher suddenly asked everyone a question. As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom was silent, and you couldn't even hear the sound of blinking eyes. I also racked my brains to recall the answer to the question. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I suddenly realized. I shouted loudly: "The divisor is greater than the remainder!" The math teacher looked at everyone with a smile and said: "Look at others! They are better than you!" I felt happy after hearing this! It seems that listening carefully in class and thinking carefully are very useful. Yes! It’s true that there is no limit to learning and hard work! After writing the article, I have found out the answer: I am an annoying “nuisance” in the eyes of the teacher, and I am also a good student with excellent grades! My teacher Theme composition 4
She is an ordinary person, but has a different mission from everyone else; she has taught me many philosophies of life; she has taught me countless knowledge; she has taught me The basic principles of life; I thank her because she has done so much for me...
She is of medium height, her original black hair has been dyed into yellow curls, and her big eyes are bright. God teaches every student with perseverance.
I vaguely remember that when I first arrived at that school, some people in the school were unfamiliar to me. It was her who greeted me cordially and talked to me heart-to-heart. Gradually, I became familiar with everything in the school, and with her help, I made close friends. How happy I was! She also looked at me with approval.
She is an excellent teacher recognized by all of us. Her name is Shi Junping.
Teacher Shi is a scary yet gentle teacher who is deeply loved by us.
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot fully account for the contribution made by Teacher Shi! Poems and songs cannot fully express my admiration for you!
Teacher is like a candle, burning his weak body, Send us endless light. Teachers are also like beautiful cultivators and beautiful sowers. The teacher shines with the most beautiful sunshine and nourishes us with the most sincere and sweet rain and dew in the world. Just like the teacher’s broad mind and selfless dedication, my heart will be filled with flowers and the seeds of literature will break through the ground. out.
I am grateful to each of my teachers. It is she (they) who have spread their lifelong efforts on a person who is a flower for the motherland, training the flowers, caring for them meticulously, but without losing strictness. Under such training, we lived up to expectations and became successful. When we turned around and looked around, we discovered that everyone who cared about us was already gray-haired...
It was them who allowed me to grow on the road of growth. I learned to be strong, brave, and decisive... I am grateful to them and everyone around me who cares about me, but I am even more grateful to my first teacher. My Teacher Theme Essay 5
When I mentioned this topic, I was speechless for a moment. Many people flashed in front of my eyes, the pregnant English teacher, the humorous science teacher, the cold and serious history teacher... In the end , my mind was fixed on this picture - a tall and thin Chinese teacher giving a lecture on the podium with high spirits.
My Chinese teacher is a real beauty, with a slim waist like a willow. I am really afraid that a strong wind will blow her waist in half. Just like the weeping willows by the lake, the soft willow branches are blowing in the wind, and the teacher's hair is also swaying in the autumn breeze. The teacher is also short-sighted, but it does not affect her temperament at all, and she is still charming.
My Chinese teacher is a respectable person. She was very honest, and she didn't like to be a victim of "the spring silkworms die before their threads run out, and the wax torches turn to ashes before their tears dry up", although it is both great and tragic. She is a sailor, and we are ferrymen, leading us to the other side of knowledge. Then continued her career as a sailor. Wouldn't that be nice? Teach knowledge to more people and use your only youth to do more meaningful things.
My Chinese teacher is a serious and responsible person. She uses a variety of examples to teach us "Learn Chinese all the time and use Chinese everywhere"; she uses ordinary things in reality to tell us that "Chinese is not boring, but also beautiful." She carefully taught us how to learn Chinese and how to discover the beauty of Chinese. She shared what she knew with us without reservation.
My Chinese teacher is a powerful person, and there is something special about her. She spoke eloquently and her language was fluent, fast and clear, which made me admire her spontaneously. Her teaching method is unique. She can explain the content in the book without being boring, which makes people deeply attracted.
My Chinese teacher, she has her own characteristics and charm. But they all have one quality that teachers all over the world have: seriousness, consideration for students, and meticulousness.
Here, I pay tribute to the teacher! My Teacher Theme Composition 6
The happy vacation life was over, and my mother transferred me to Class 3 of the fourth grade of the Experimental Primary School.
On the first day of school, my mother sent me to class. I was greeted by a young and beautiful teacher. He was my new head teacher, Mr. Hou. He had a pair of big eyes, a high bridge of nose, a fair face, and yellowish hair. He was full of energy. The smile on his face warmed me like a spring breeze. I fell in love with my teacher right away.
On the first day of class, the unfamiliar environment and faces made me very scared. The teacher saw my thoughts, smiled and touched my head and said: "Don't be afraid, you wrote very well. ". I looked up and saw the teacher's gentle gaze, and felt a lot more relaxed. I felt a ray of sunshine shining directly into my heart. In the next few days, actions and words like this often happened. It may seem like a small thing to the teacher, but it gave me a lot of encouragement and comfort.
Another day, I had a math class, which talked about the understanding of large numbers. The teacher told it once, but some students didn’t understand it, so the teacher told it many times until all the students understood it. The teacher's persistence reminds me of a sentence in "Soldier Assault": "Don't abandon, don't give up." With such a good teacher, I am confident in my learning.
When I had a self-study class on Friday, my pencil case was broken. The teacher saw it and said to me: "I will buy you a new one tomorrow." I didn't take it to heart at the time, but on Monday, the teacher handed me a brand new pencil case as soon as I arrived in class. I felt that the teacher loved us as much as my mother.
There is a saying that goes like this: "Spring silkworms will not lose their silk until they die." But I think teachers are more selfless than spring silkworms. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating the students' learning path. Teacher, it is you who ignited the fire of my ideals. I love you, teacher! It was you who sowed a seed of hope for me, and gave me the confidence and courage to learn. Because of you, the world becomes more beautiful! My teacher theme composition 7
She nourishes us, the delicate flowers of the motherland. She is like a hard-working gardener, nurturing me to grow and imparting knowledge to us.
She has glossy black hair, no bangs, only the ‘point of beauty’, and her face is like an unpaved road with bumps and bumps, but she is always the best teacher.
My teacher can ‘transform’, can your teacher do it?
It was a bright spring morning. During the first period, there was a talkative guy who talked a lot of nonsense. The teacher smiled and said to him: "Don't talk, just concentrate on listening to the class." He was chattering while writing. The sound was also mixed with annoying sounds. The Chinese teacher became serious now and stretched out his hand like I was holding a bamboo stick. However, the bamboo stick was taken away by some unscrupulous person. At this time, a bamboo stick appeared out of nowhere. The teacher took it and walked to so-and-so. You are miserable. The teacher's volcano erupted. Soon, magma erupted everywhere. The teacher seemed to have used all his strength, but when the blow came down, he was still merciful. I know that the teacher is doing this for our own good. He hates iron but cannot make it into steel!
The teacher’s serious look is more beautiful than his angry look.
There was silence in the classroom. Only the clear voice of the teacher’s lecture echoed with the sound of the students reading, like a harmonious ensemble.
I often have images of the teacher correcting homework in my mind: late at night, we have fallen asleep, and she is correcting our homework under the bright moonlight with a faint light.
Ah! Every move of the teacher is for our benefit. "Teachers are our reborn parents." Teacher, thank you! Chinese teacher, thank you! My Teacher Theme Essay 8
I remember that in the first semester of the third grade, I was a transfer student in Class 305. The teacher of this class at that time was Ms. Liang, who taught Chinese. I thought she was a kind and respectable teacher. He is also a strict and serious teacher.
When I first came to this class, I felt that the teachers and classmates were very strange. I didn’t know how to communicate with them and I was not used to it in school and life. I only got used to it after four days, and I was afraid that the new class teacher, Teacher Liang, would Transfer students are biased and do not dare to approach Teacher Liang to ask questions. One time, on Sunday night, my mother sent me to the classroom for evening classes. My mother told the teacher what I didn't dare to tell the class teacher. Teacher Liang said with a smile, "You should tell your problems to both your mother and the teacher. You should boldly tell the teacher and exercise your courage." Later, Teacher Liang arranged for me to sit at the same table with Wu Manxin, so that we could learn from each other. After Teacher Liang's meticulous attention, Their concern made me adapt to this class quickly. I am very happy and my study has improved.
Teacher Liang not only cares about me in study, but also cares about me in life. Once, due to my usual partial eclipse, I was prone to colds, and the weather in autumn was dry and sometimes hot and cold. Therefore, I developed a fever in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the life teacher took care of me and took me to the medical room for treatment in time. After taking the medicine prescribed by the school doctor, the fever subsided quickly. The next day, the life teacher told Teacher Liang that I was sick. Teacher Liang asked the life teacher about my life at school. Are you used to it? Let the life teacher take care of me as much as possible. After the meticulous care of Teacher Liang and the life teacher, my body recovered quickly and I am not prone to illness. I have a good relationship with my classmates and teachers, and I am very happy studying and living in school. I am very grateful to Teacher Liang for treating me trust, encouragement and care. Teacher Liang is also strict and serious about learning sound.
One time, Huang Zijun in our class was not very fluent in reading the text. Teacher Liang did not want him to continue like this and asked him to practice more and read it several times. Later, after Huang Zijun was trained by Teacher Liang, he could read it again. Much more fluent.
Teacher Liang, the head teacher, treats every student like this. First let them practice more, and then give them opportunities to express themselves. Finally, the academic performance of most students in the class has improved and they have continued to improve.
The head teacher, Teacher Liang, is such an amiable and respectable teacher. She is no longer the head teacher of our class. I miss her very much and hope to have the opportunity to meet her. My Teacher Theme Essay 9
Time flies by, but in my mind, every face of yours is clearly visible. These are my teachers. Dear teachers, I have not said thank you to you personally, but I have thanked you thousands of times in my heart, tens of thousands of times, "Thank you, thank you very much."
When I entered elementary school, I was timid. I grabbed my mother's clothes tightly, tears gushed out like spring water, and shouted "Mom, don't go." It was you who took me into the beautiful school, and it was you who made me know many friends. You made me forget my inexplicable fear of school. It was you who made me understand, ah, what a sacred place school is. You taught me to show myself, to be strong in dealing with setbacks, and to learn basic courtesy. No matter which teacher passes by, whether I know him or not, I must smile, bow, and say: "Hello, teacher!"
Six years passed quietly, and it was time to say goodbye to everyone. That day we laughed together, hugged each other, and shed tears of joy and sorrow together at the school gate.
With a sense of confidence, I stepped into the gate of middle school. My curiosity about everything prevented me from spending all my energy on studying. It was you who "pulled" me in time. Come back, you are the one who made me muster the courage, make up my mind, and stand up despite the failures again and again. When I entered junior high school, I was still a polite child, and I still remember the phrase "Hello, teacher."
In one month, I will be promoted to the second grade of junior high school, and I will once again adapt to the new study. . I will not disappoint your expectations of me. I will study hard and achieve good results in every test. Do you remember what you said? "Treat all exercises as an exam, and treat all exams as an exercise, so that your grades will improve step by step." I will never forget every word you said.
"Hello, teacher." Such a simple sentence, but it contains our full respect for teachers. Thank you, teachers. My teacher theme composition 10
The class is so lively, but my heart is so deserted.
There was a party in the class, and everyone was busy preparing for the program, which was very lively. But I was sitting alone, lonely and deserted, with nothing to do.
Actually, I also volunteered to you that I wanted to act in a show, but you looked at the program list and said, "It's full." I know there are still places for the four programs on the program list. , is far from enough. You don't want me to take up a spot "for no reason". Because there are so many good students to attend, you want to save it for them.
I know that my grades in the class are always not good, so you never care about me. In this class, it seems that everything is the same with or without me.
Every time you answer a question, you always look away from me and never call me up, even if I raise my hand.
I remember one time, you intentionally or unintentionally asked me to get up to answer a question. I was excited and excited, and my face turned red. After answering, you casually said: "Yes, there is progress." This may not be considered a compliment in the eyes of others, but it makes me have the urge to cry. To this day, my heart still warms when I think of that day.
No matter what I do, you never think of me and never allow me.
That day, the school held a literary evening, and I signed up. But after you found out, you asked the school to cancel my program, saying it was an error. I ran to ask you why, but you sarcastically said to me: "Do you want to bring glory to the class or discredit it?" You know, your words made me lose the last bit of confidence in myself.
Teacher, I am not useless.
I dance very well and I sing very well, but why can't you see it?
Teacher, as a student, I only want your appreciation. Is this really too much to ask for?
The party has already begun. The class was so lively, but my heart was so deserted. My Teacher Theme Essay 11
Everyone wants to be praised, and I am no exception. However, this praise is not so easy to get. Therefore, you must cherish the praise you receive through your own efforts. Therefore, I will never forget the praise I received.
There was a strong wind that day, and there was a carpet of fallen leaves in the yard. My mother was busy and couldn't clean the yard, so she asked me to call some good friends to clean the yard. As soon as I received my mother's order, I made a few good friends to help clean the yard without saying a word. Of course, I am the hardest working one. It didn't take long for us to clean up the yard. After my mother came back, she was very happy when she looked at the clean yard. She praised us one by one, and especially praised me! I feel really happy.
In order to get praise from my mother, I started to work hard. I often worked for a long time, and my mother would just smile and say nothing. I think: since there is no praise for the work, why do you have to work so hard! So, I gradually became distracted. Finally one day, I received a "yellow card" from my mother.
My mother thought I was a little abnormal, so she asked me: "What's wrong with you? It wasn't like this before! Why are you becoming less serious about work?" I lowered my head and said, "Have you given me any advice?" I praised you, why do I still have to work?" My mother touched my head and said, "Silly boy, do you think...
Later on, I no longer work carelessly, thanks to my mother's praise. The sound always rings in my ears.
You don’t have to deliberately think about something before you do it. Don’t think that if you help others, you will be rewarded. I am very happy. I have understood this truth a long time ago! My teacher's theme composition 12
The teacher's kindness is like a mountain, because the mountains are majestic, and people admire it. The teacher's kindness is like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable. p> In the stormy night sky, the plane will not lose its way because there is a navigation to guide it. On the rough sea tide, the ship will not lose its way because there is a lighthouse to guide it. And I will not lose my way in the darkness of the sky. I will lose my way, because there are teachers who light up my path.
The autumn rain falls on the ground, and piles of dark gray clouds hang over the noisy classroom in an instant. It became quiet, and the students quickly took their seats. At this time, the physics teacher walked into the classroom. He took out a stack of papers and said: "The results of this week's weekly test have come out. Let me read the scores first." , the highest score is 98..." After watching the teacher quickly read out the 90-section and 80-section section, I started to feel restless. The classmates around me all took the test papers and walked back to their seats, but I was the only one with empty hands. , "I won't fail this time," I thought, but it was indeed the case.
When I got the test paper, I saw the two eye-catching numbers 58 in the upper right corner of the test paper. At this time, the teacher called. My name said: "Wait a minute in my office." "Why am I in this situation now?" I thought after looking at these results.
After a while, the crisp end of get out of class bell rang in the classroom. , the classmates all walked out of the classroom hand in hand, but only I walked to the teacher's office holding the 58-point test paper.
When I stepped into the office, I thought I was going to face the teacher’s scolding, but when I looked up, I found that I was wrong. The teacher asked me: "This is the first time you have failed. "Right?" "Yes," I said hesitantly, "We have been studying physics for two years and we haven't taken many exams. How can we fail? Is there anything we can't do? How much can you accept in one class? "Knowledge point," the teacher asked. I said, "About sixty or seventy percent." "That's okay - do you have any hobbies?" the teacher asked. I was stunned for a moment. "Observing the moon at night," I smiled and said, "Yes." "This hobby is very good. Have you ever thought about developing into this aspect in the future?" "He asked again, and I said a little embarrassedly: "Yes." "Astronomy also involves physics. Although you did not do well in the exam this time, I hope to see you do better next time. Come on," I said : "Well, definitely"
Teachers and students are like friends, understand each other, respect each other, and learn from each other, and our future will definitely become better. My Teacher Theme Essay 13
My favorite teacher is the Chinese teacher-Teacher Gu. She is petite, her hair is black and a little curly, and her eyes are bright and dark. She is dressed neatly every day. , neat and tidy, looking very energetic!
Teacher Gu’s class was lively and interesting, and she also taught us many tips. For example: last semester we learned a difficult new word "pan". . This character is very complicated. When we first learned it, the students were confused and few could write it. So Teacher Gu taught us a method: "Pan" consists of a forest, two forks, a big and a hand. The composition can be understood as a pair of crossed hands climbing through the jungle. "After listening, the students suddenly realized that they all understood. At this moment, everyone has a deep memory, and almost no one will write this word wrong.
Teacher Gu, sometimes very strict, but also gentle. Not long ago, our class One of my classmates was a little sloppy in his homework. Teacher Gu criticized him and pointed out his problems. Later, the student corrected his mistakes and was able to read the text loudly and emotionally in class. Teacher Gu praised him promptly. Give him encouragement. On the one hand, Teacher Gu is very strict with us, and on the other hand, she always pays attention to caring for and cultivating our confidence.
Teacher Gu always pays attention to expanding our knowledge and letting us recite. A lot of ancient poems, idioms, famous quotes, and we were asked to write news reviews. My mother always told me that we were very lucky to meet Teacher Gu.
This is Teacher Gu, a fun and strict teacher. A good teacher who is gentle and responsible! Now, I like my Chinese class more and more. My teacher theme essay 14
Who developed the three-foot podium into a beautiful peach garden? , who has been burning the midnight oil for countless nights, my most beloved teacher - my head teacher Yu.
People say that a teacher, if he is a good teacher, you will make people happy. We will never forget it, and you are a good teacher. As the saying goes: "When the silkworms are exhausted, the wax torch turns to ashes, and the tears dry up." "How wonderful this sentence is! Teacher, you are like a candle, silently dedicated to us!
Teacher, you are like a magical magician in my eyes, You use your identity to educate me at different times; you seem to be playing games with me, letting us relax while learning, making us feel that learning is very interesting. Teacher, you are so magical, yet so ordinary and so serious. How amiable and beautiful you are. You are so hospitable to your colleagues, so enthusiastic to your parents, and so considerate to us.
I remember when my teacher was in class, Her eyes are like searchlights, and the classmates don’t dare to make small moves. Although our class teacher’s eyes are sharp, I often feel that her big eyes bring us infinite love.
Our class teacher. She is very beautiful, tall, with big eyes and a good figure. Her classmates love her very much.
I remember that the teacher always solved the problem for us silently. If there was any task, you asked us to do our best. The classmates all said hello. I still remember that one time the principal came to our class to listen to the class. What did you do for us? After sorting out some information, I didn't sleep all night. The next day, you were still checking and memorizing. In fact, you were fighting for the honor of our class. You have worked so hard! teacher!
The value of fireflies lies in using the lamp at the back to shine on others; the respectability of you lies in always providing convenience to others. Teacher, you use your life to teach us why We must have pursuits, why we must have ideals, and why we must surpass ourselves. Teacher, you leave your most beautiful smile in this wonderful world.
Teacher, your love is like a warm current, which will always warm the hearts of students; Teacher, your love is like a blazing flame, illuminating my future of learning. I will never forget it! My Teacher Theme Essay 15
Once upon a time, I asked myself, what kind of teacher is a good teacher? So time goes back to the past with memory.
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That was in elementary school. It was very cold that day, the wind was blowing fiercely, and there seemed to be countless beasts roaring outside the window.
That afternoon, the teacher announced that we would be working in the afternoon and asked us to bring a shovel. However, because we were playful and did not bring a shovel, we thought it was not a big deal. Unexpectedly, the teacher called us to the playground. , with a serious and frightening expression on his face like the weather outside the window, most people came out, leaving only a few delicate girls in the classroom and playground, with dozens of pairs of eyes questioning. Unexpectedly, you asked us to grab the snow with our hands. The wind on the playground pulled our faces like ice skates. No one wanted to work with our hands in such weather. We started to get angry with you. You said: "If you don't work, Just run laps." Most of us went to run
I vaguely remember that I ran 15 laps, and then you asked us to go back to the classroom. After returning to the classroom, I thought carefully, we were wrong Yes, you used your own education methods to let us understand that "we should do what we should do", but we blindly contradicted you. I will always remember this lesson you taught us.
——China, what good educators it is! It is well deserved to call them the best group in the world. For decades, they have endured hardships and endured humiliation. What they have paid for is tears and sweat, and what they have created is indeed a great achievement that "popularizes the world with peaches and plums"! What a lofty and great spirit of dedication it is to "fight for 10,000 points of old red in exchange for a million of new green."
You are the spring breeze, blowing green mountains, you are the sunshine, illuminating every corner. You came from the ocean of knowledge, holding the sweet spring in your hand, and shed your sweat all the way to nourish my thirsty heart. Although the torrent of time has washed away the dust of history over and over again, what remains unchanged is that generations of teachers still work hard to cultivate students one after another.
I will never forget who taught me ideas, who guided me in confusion, who made the world and books sound loud, and who built the palace of knowledge with hard work. .
With a sincere heart, I remember the bitterness of growing up. You, my teacher, have accompanied me through this journey.