Some people compare teachers to candles, which illuminate others but burn themselves out; some people compare teachers to soil, which always cultivate every seed in obscurity; and I compare teachers to mothers, Because she cares for us with the warm love of a mother, and uses her dexterous hands to help us grow up healthily. I still remember that day, I came to Taishan International School in the drizzle. I was greeted by a kind smiling face, and she took me to the class with a smile. The moment I saw her eyes, it was like receiving warm sunshine, which melted the ice in my heart. From then on, I was in the glory of the teacher's love.
Dear teacher, do you know? How happy I feel when I accept your love and care! You are mother, weaving a warm cradle with love.
Teacher, you "build" us with your dexterous hands. At the beginning of the school year, some students always violated discipline because they were used to laziness. As for you, you "build" it slowly and carefully. We are like small trees, when they branch, you will get rid of them from time to time, hoping that we will become pillars; we are crops, when pests invade us, you will use your "skillful hands" to eliminate them; Climbing a mountain, when someone encounters an obstacle, you will reach out your hands in time to help us solve our problems and not let anyone fall behind...
My health is not good and I catch colds easily. Whenever you see me My heart aches when I cough, so you gently place me in the cradle of love. Whenever I feel uncomfortable, you will greet me and give me meticulous care every day.
You are like a big tree, and we are the leaves on the tree. You lift us high and let us suck the rain. You pass on nutrients to us so that we can blossom and bear fruit...
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Teacher, you are our mother, you have the most special maternal love. You always want us to become King Kong and give us the warmth and strength as bright as the sun.
Teacher, Mom
My primary school life has passed, and I will never forget my teachers. However, what I miss most is not the humorous Teacher Zheng, nor the strict Teacher Chen, but It’s my second-grade teacher, Teacher Mai.
Looking back now, that incident seems to have happened yesterday...
I don’t know why, but I usually have a blood test habit. When I pricked my finger, I was actually afraid of the tiny needle. On the day of the second grade physical exam, I cried and refused to go for a blood test. "Don't be afraid, the teacher is holding you." Just when everyone was at their wits' end, I heard A gentle voice. I looked up and saw that it was Teacher Mai who was usually strict in teaching. The teacher gently picked up the crying me, sat on a chair, and held my wrist. I immediately stopped crying and looked up at her. "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt." The teacher said softly, looking at me with encouraging eyes. Although I was a little scared, I slowly stretched out my hand and watched the syringe slowly penetrate into my blood vessel. , the teacher held my hand tightly and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt." Even though the teacher said this, I looked at the blood gradually filling the syringe. I was still timid and wanted to pull my hand back, but the teacher held it back. It had to be inserted so tightly that I couldn't move my hand.
"Does it hurt?" After taking the blood, the teacher asked kindly. "It doesn't hurt at all!" I answered her with a smile." That's good, don't be afraid anymore, you are very brave, right?" The teacher's face showed a smile, so beautiful, like an angel. "Yeah!" I was completely fascinated. This kind of smile, I used to see it in my mother's house I saw it on my face, but I can't see it now because my mother no longer smiles. "So good." The teacher's smile became even more beautiful. She touched my head and turned away. I looked at her back, I murmured: "Mom..."
In the third grade, the class teacher was changed to Teacher Yang. Although she was also very gentle and kind, she was not that kind of mother to me. Maybe it’s because my mother and Teacher Mai have the same hometown, maybe because Teacher Yang is younger than Teacher Mai... Although the teacher has changed, I will abide by the agreement with Teacher Mai for future physical examinations. .No matter what, I will be brave and will not let Teacher Mai down.
Teacher Mai, you are like my mother, and I will never forget your beautiful smile.
[Ps: This article was completed in the first semester of junior high school, and it was for coping (Teacher: I gave you high marks!!), so please forgive me for any shortcomings.]
Funny
As usual, we like to eat sweet potato porridge for breakfast. Because the sweet potatoes were sold out today, my mother had no choice but to peel some taro to make up for the loss.
Unexpectedly, the taro grown on the balcony was very delicious, and the whole family ate it greedily.
Before going out, my senile mother dressed up in a gorgeous way, so exquisite that she could not tell that she was a bad wife at all. The father, who was still young, also quickly changed his mind and became a crown prince. After putting on a two-pronged suit, he looked so handsome that people shunned him. Dong Shixiao's pretty sister even put on adjustable underwear, dressed like a tiger or a dog, and looked gorgeous, and proudly put on her newly bought high-heeled shoes.
We, a raccoon dog, rode in a plain carriage and white horses, and quickly arrived at the zoo. Unexpectedly, there were so many people visiting that the jackals and wolves invaded the jungle, causing our family to be separated from each other. My father, who was separated from his wife and children, worked hard to broadcast everywhere, and finally found me and my sister, who was almost a father to a thief. During the battle between trapped beasts, we fought against all odds and pushed our way to the monkey fence, and took pictures of Zhang Qiangyan. Laughing family portrait.
Then go to the bird park where chickens and dogs are crowing and dogs are singing, and you can enjoy the beautiful music of nature with the sound of wind, the chirping of cranes and mourning birds everywhere. Later, when Dad was frothing at the mouth and referring to deer as horses for us, a gust of cool wind blew, and the smell of dry spit made people shudder. Mom quickly put on Dad's yellow robe and told us to shave off his fur.
In the evening, because of the holiday, the magpies and doves’ nests were busy in every restaurant, so my mother took us, Meng Mu, three times, and finally decided to eat hot pot. There is a restaurant that has just changed its wallpaper. The walls are very beautiful. The lights are dim and surrounded by enemies. It is very atmospheric. The waitresses who are lying in ambush from all sides are busy attracting bees and butterflies for the guests, and they are busy encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao for the guests. They are so sweet and secretive that people mistakenly think that they are in the Western Paradise.
We were hungry and ordered the mixed hot pot. My father, who was still pregnant, gave me a warning and asked the waitress who was working around the house with a knife to quickly cook the cunning rabbit and dead lackey, because our family was a vegetarian. The oil and vinegar have been added a long time ago, and we are waiting for the hot pot to sink quickly so that we can win the title of Central Plains. Unfortunately, the lid of the pot is too small, which is a bit hidden.
After the soup boiled, we were so happy that we quickly undressed and pushed the food out, so that we could catch everything in one go and get to the bottom of it.
After the hot pot was devoured by us, it soon became only a drop in the ocean and a few fish that slipped through the net. When my mother, who still had her mother's example, wanted to throw away the winter noodles, she found that the flames were already in danger, so she had to throw a trap. Fortunately, the arrogant father Hulu and Pheasant called the store clerk to put out the fire with salary, and the fire finally came back to life, and we, who were sitting on pins and needles, were able to line our own pockets. After the birds were gone, our family was working together, and my sister and I were so proud of ourselves.
Unexpectedly, when paying the bill, the boss showed his true colors and demanded a fortune. My father was so angry that he was so angry that his mother was so aggrieved that she cried in her clothes.
Ah! On this National Day, which I have been blessed with for three lifetimes, just after my father felt ashamed of himself in front of his wallet and killed his family out of righteousness, our whole family was completely defeated.
There are nine members in my family, and everyone is very friendly. I have a kind and kind mother, a healthy and cheerful father, a sincere and honest father, a brother who is in high school, a middle brother who has been dropped out of school, an eldest sister who is considering dropping out of school or having an abortion, and one whose gender is not yet known. 's nephew. In fact, there is still grandma, but grandma is running away and grandpa is in jail, so he is not here.
I think grandma has a longer life, because it is always better for the elderly to exercise more and not sit all the time. Grandpa, do you think so?
My mother usually likes to talk on the phone because she can run a sex phone line while working from home.
Dad A likes to plant flowers and grass during holidays, but the recent crops were confiscated and destroyed by the police. Is it wrong to like all kinds of poppy flowers and marijuana? He is not very happy these days, so Dad B will comfort Dad A: "The timing is not good, why not come to work in the company." Dad B likes to cook supper for everyone. He goes to work very late every day, just to be the Midnight Cowboy. .
My eldest brother often plays computer games and manages the list of classes that collect protection fees. He is the first in the South District. I am proud of my eldest brother. The second brother wanted to work in Dad B's company, but Dad B thought he would wait until he was older. The eldest sister’s hobby is to collect fire boxes, and she has collected more than 990 fire boxes so far. She said her goal is to burn down this home one day.
I admire the police uncle the most. He lurks near my house every day and makes us feel safe. Moreover, he comes to my house every day and asks me: "Is daddy back?" I am so moved by the police uncle that he takes the initiative to care about our family Members, it is said that the police and the people are of one mind, so we must respect the police uncles.
My family has a harmonious atmosphere, the house is kept clean, and not a single bullet casing can be found. My father specifically told me how to take care of his pistols, submachine guns, and grenades after each use. I learned from this that I must take good care of and maintain things after use, otherwise I will regret it when I use them. My father told me a lot about how to be a good person and do things. With such a beautiful family, I have to study hard and study hard to live up to the love and care my family gives me.
"My child, all the land in the Southern District will be yours in the future!" The encouragement from my family will always warm my heart.