Mr. Wu is our English teacher. He is not tall, about 1.7 meters, and he always wears a pair of glasses on his eyes. However, although he is not outstanding in appearance, he is well-informed enough. What moved me most was that he often took care of us in our study and life, especially at a flag-raising ceremony. My car broke down this morning, which delayed a lot of time to repair it. At school, I didn't even have time to catch my breath. Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness quickly eroded my body and my heart screamed violently. I knew that my current situation must be caused by the feeling of powerlessness caused by excessive exercise in the morning, which made my eyes dizzy. Teacher Wu soon discovered my abnormality, helped me to rest, and brought me a hot kettle to drink some hot water, and said to me, "Ding Yangming, take a rest first. If it's not enough, I'll take you to the infirmary later." I quickly said, "I don't need a teacher. I have nothing to do." Drinking the hot water sent by the teacher not only warms my stomach, but also warms my heart. After returning to work, the teacher said: Ding Yangming, are you better? Let me feel the warmth like spring breeze between teachers and students.
Just as the most important thing for students is to study, the most important duty of teachers is to teach students knowledge. Teacher Wu knows that our English performance in Jianhua class is very low. Mr Wu has made great efforts to improve our performance. He found exercises for us from all over the world. Let's consolidate and improve. The homework has been carefully revised. At that time, the daily homework was twice as much as the usual final. At that time, as long as we went to physical education class, we would see Mr. Wu's hill-high homework "struggling". One day, when the teacher used the rest time to make up lessons for me, I saw the white hair on his head at the moment when he bowed his head. That's because he is worried about us. At this moment, I can't help but think of this sentence: Spring silkworms will keep weaving until they die, wax will turn to ash, and tears will begin to dry. Teacher Wu, you are like that candle, burning yourself, but lighting the lamp for us.
Teacher Wu, your teachings will always guide my growth, and your hard work has raised my ideal sail.