Our teacher is fat, tall and round. Wearing a pair of 800 glasses, like a doctor. The teacher has long hair. She is kind and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me and asked me to write again. The teacher didn't let me go home until I was told to write neatly. I hated my teacher at that time and thought, Isn't it just a few words? Isn't writing well the same as writing badly? Why do you write over and over again? It is a waste of time to write words in a standardized way. When I got home, I told my mother why I stayed. My mother told me: "Words are a facade, from which you can see a person's character. The teacher's strict requirements are right and he is responsible for you. Your handwriting is good, it is your own, and no one can steal it. " After listening to my mother's words, I understood the teacher's intention and made me admire the teacher more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade pupil, practicing calligraphy every day, and writing neatly and regularly no matter what homework I write. After a while, my handwriting was more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is the result of teacher Zhang's strict requirements!
There is a candle in my heart that will never go out, burning the fire of life forever, full of vitality and vitality forever. Isn't this candle like a person around us who deserves our admiration? He told us the truth of being a man in class; After class, she is our good friend. If a student encounters a problem that she doesn't understand, she will teach us patiently. Yes, he is our teacher. "Candles always remind us to think of others everywhere." This may be what teachers often say!
How many pearls did the teacher drop for us in a year? What about us? However, I often make her angry. I think it's really hard, and I regret it: I, a middle school student, didn't work wholeheartedly. Teacher, I want to say to you: "You worked hard for us, worked hard;" You took us into the ocean of knowledge and swam there, which made us understand the fun in the book; You prepare your lessons carefully and enjoy the wonderful lunch in the book with us; You care about us like a good friend; Is it you, is it you, or is it you! You are like a red candle, giving all the light and heat to the younger generation! Your quality and spirit can be described in two words-burning! Keep burning! You come to give us a lecture like a talking bird. It is so colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...
Great teacher, we admire you.
What impressed me most was my mother's concern. Mother's concern, like a rainbow in the sky after rain, is colorful; Mother's concern, like a summer breeze, brings you coolness; Mother's concern, like a dense ivy vine crawling all over the wall, is constantly cutting and confusing ... Yes, it is with this concern that many touching histories in life are deduced, and it is with this concern that countless touching stories emerge in life.
When I was a child, I was as thin as a vine, and my skin was better than burnt wax. Neighbors often make fun of me and say that I can feed it to ants in a few days. My mother worries about my health all the time. She took me and wandered around the hospital door again and again. Although everything is normal after each inspection and nothing has been found wrong, my mother is still not at ease. ...
Years of wind and frost have made my mother's tall figure thinner and my confident face older ... Unconsciously, I am 13 years old, my body is getting stronger every day, and my mother's face is beginning to be filled with smiles-it can be said that in the spring and autumn I have walked through 13, there is not a day and night without my mother's care and companionship. I remember a summer camp organized by my school. My mother wouldn't let me go at first. At my insistence, my mother had no choice but to agree. Because this is my first time traveling alone, my mother is naturally not at ease. Before leaving, she urged me, "Be careful when going out to play, stay close to the teacher, don't be picky when eating, and cover up when sleeping ..." A series of nagging and wordiness began to make me impatient, and I even felt a little annoyed. It had long been agreed that she would not see me off at the station, but at the moment when the bus started slowly, I clearly saw a vague and familiar figure in a corner of the station, with a pair of concerned eyes staring at me. Suddenly, my eyes were covered with tears. I looked at my mother and didn't move until her figure disappeared in front of my eyes. In the days of traveling, I felt a little more inexplicable emptiness in my heart. I only felt that my mother's care was so rare. She became my only sustenance, and it also became my son's yearning and care for my mother ... Mother in the moonlight, are you okay?
I gradually understand that the mother wants to pick up the stars and hold the moon for her son with rough hands, but she can't; A mother wants to bring joy and warmth to her son with her hardworking hands, but it is possible; Isn't mother doing what she can for her son silently with warm hands?
Rain, falling quietly; The night is dark and long. I walked in the cold street and let the cold rain hit me. The students shared the joy of finishing the exam with laughter, and my heart had already become as cold and lifeless as this cold rain. I failed the exam once, and I did badly. How can I tell my parents when I get home? In a trance, I went downstairs and there was a man standing at the stairs. The dim light reflected the familiar face and kind smile. "Look at you, your clothes are all wet. What if you catch a cold? Such a big child can't take care of himself! " Mother lovingly took the bag in my hand. Help me go upstairs. "By the way, how did you do in this exam?" "I ... I ... I'm sorry for you ..." My voice choked. My mother paused, pulled me to sit down, and then picked up the paper to help me analyze the reasons for the mistake. It turned out that it was all caused by carelessness. Mother sighed and said, "Son, you must get rid of your carelessness and learn this lesson!" " "My mother's eyes are the opposite, and I can feel more expectation and encouragement from her eyes. Looking at the staff carved on my mother's forehead by ruthless years, I cried. Looking at my mother's vicissitudes of life, I really cried, but my tears became sweet because of my mother's concern ...
Friendship may fade, vows may be forgotten, but family ties will last forever. Every morning and evening, I go to Qiu Lai in spring, and every progress I make is the result of my mother's painstaking efforts. I don't know how much she cares Mother's concern, like a summer shower, deeply moistens my dry heart; It is the lightning of the mind and the sublimation of the spirit; Mother's concern is the ladder of my growth, guiding me to take every step of my life in a down-to-earth manner and helping me through every difficulty of my life!
My classmate
Have a good time. Study and enrich knowledge. Participating in activities is even more beneficial. "Debate Competition" is a useful activity.
One Friday morning in the third class, it was sunny and sunny. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher walked into the classroom with a big smile on his face, looked around the classroom and said to the students seriously, "Today, we are going to hold a special debate to discuss' How about inviting students to dinner on their birthday?' "Listen to the teacher, there was a commotion in the classroom. Someone said without hesitation, "Not good!" Some students looked around and said slowly, "OK. Some students pondered for a while, and then reluctantly said, "Not so good." "The teacher smiled and said," Well, let's start the debate now. We think that the students who invited their classmates to dinner on their birthdays are active and stand on the podium. "Students who think that it is not good to invite classmates to dinner on their birthdays are the opposition and sit in their seats. Please come on stage now. " Few students came to the stage.
So the wonderful debate began. Xu Maoyue bravely took a step forward and plausibly said, "Inviting students to have a good meal can enhance friendship. There is only one birthday every year, so cherish this time. " Xia, the opponent, did not show weakness, and said matter-of-factly: "Eating is only a temporary satisfaction. It is not easy for parents to make money. We should cherish their hard-earned money. " His words became the fuse, and the students in the audience scrambled to say and express their views. The classroom is boiling, and they can hardly hear what they are saying. The noisy classroom became quiet as soon as the teacher gestured. Fang Zhouzi shrugged his shoulders unhurriedly and said confidently, "You don't need a big meal every birthday, as long as everyone is happy." Sun's voice was hoarse, but she said confidently, "I don't think it's good to invite classmates to dinner, because some parents love face very much." When they see their children's classmates, they will definitely cook a lot of delicious food, which is too extravagant and wasteful. "
The excitement under the stage is indescribable. Some students raise their hands for too long, always rushing to say; Some students simply stood up excitedly; Some students can't control their mouths and talk to themselves. I am a member of the party team. Seeing that the opposition party was so eager, I rushed to say, "Birthdays only happen once a year, and it is ok to celebrate them properly. In this way, some good memories will be left. " Joy chen, the opponent, was so anxious that he said like a barrage: "Gifts don't cost money, just make them yourself, which can also increase friendship." His words puzzled everyone. The teacher pondered for a while and couldn't help laughing. After careful analysis, he felt that joy chen's words seemed to support the positive side, but he was scolded by the opposition team members.
The opponent was outnumbered and won. The positive momentum is weak and lost. In fact, I have been secretly supporting the opposition. I think it's really extravagant and wasteful to invite my classmates to dinner on my birthday. Now we don't make money, but we spend all our parents' hard-earned money. We should be frugal.
This needle-to-needle debate is really wonderful. It adds endless fun to our life.
The landlord is very hard, add some decibels.