A teacher is like a bright lamp, shining on your way forward. Teachers are like spring silkworms, giving us everything they have learned all their lives; Teachers are like gardeners, cultivating their beloved "flowers".

My teacher has dark and beautiful curly hair, medium build, thin lips, upturned corners of the mouth, and always seems to be smiling. The teacher has a glib tongue and speaks standard and fluent Mandarin, which sounds so vivid and euphemistic.

Every day, Mr. Gu will come to the classroom early to start his day's work, and will carefully correct his homework and prepare lessons at night. I remember once I had a good meal and found my exercise book at school, so I went to school to get it.

When I walked to the door of the class, I found that the light in the office was still on. Walking to the window, I saw Mr. Gu correcting his homework. Sometimes she rubs her temples and beats her back, looking tired. So I pushed open the door and went in and said to the teacher, "Teacher, it's so late. Why are you still here? " The teacher said to me, "I only have one homework left." I can't finish it today! " "

After studying, the teacher is equally meticulous about our lives. Once, I felt unwell and suddenly vomited. After learning the news, Teacher Gu immediately ran over. She brought me a towel to wipe my mouth and immediately brought disinfectant to clean up the vomit. After all this, she called my mother and asked her to take me home to rest. I feel the warmth of maternal love.

Teacher Gu not only teaches us knowledge, but also always pays attention to our safety and health, and teaches us a lot of truth about being a man.