Early education social science
The teacher around me, the head teacher of our class, was born with a round face of 1, thick long hair of 1 and big eyes like purple grapes of 1. He is very approachable at ordinary times, but he is very strict in running "business" and often scares us. This is our head teacher, Miss Wu. I remember 1 time. Mare Mare put her small and exquisite mobile phone in my hand and told me, "Please turn it off in class. Remember to call me after school. " I put my cell phone in my pocket and replied, "OK, mare!" " In Chinese class, the students are listening attentively to Mr. Wu's explanation of the text. There was silence in the classroom, and even 1 needle fell to the ground with a loud noise. Suddenly, 1 melodious music sounded in the classroom. The students all looked around in surprise, looking for the source of the sound. Shit! It was my mobile phone that forgot to turn it off! "I thought of this idea! 1 Nervous and at a loss. At this moment, Teacher Wu stared at me with stern eyes and said, "Who is it? "I feel like a trumpet bug. I stood up shyly with my head down and said softly, "It's … me." "Come to my office after school! "The teacher said," Go on with the class! "My heart is pounding, as if to jump out of my mouth. After school, I came to the teacher's office with great anxiety and found her waiting for me. I went to the teacher, but I didn't know what to say. " Yin Hao, why don't you turn off your cell phone to learn wood communication? "The teacher spoke first. I stammered out the story, and the teacher said, "Your main reason is carelessness! It made you make many mistakes, but you still haven't learned from them. You must remember: Carelessness will always be Lickitung on your way forward! "It's these words of Mr. Wu that made me get rid of the bad habit of being careless. I still remember 1 day, I learned to broadcast to remind my classmates that there would be a storm in the afternoon. But I still forgot to bring my umbrella. After school, the storm did come. Looking at the pouring rain, I was as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. At this time, Teacher Wu passed by and saw that I didn't bring my umbrella, so I couldn't go back in a hurry. " Take it, I have my own way! "The teacher patted me on the shoulder with a smile and walked away. On the way home, I held the umbrella that my teacher gave me in time, and my heart was full of ups and downs. The storm got worse and worse, and I began to walk hard again. Suddenly, I saw 1 a familiar figure. She used the newspaper as an umbrella, and March passed me on a bicycle. Mouth! She is the head teacher I admire most-Miss Wu. She is so amiable and helpful! The warm current of June 5438+ 10 surged from my heart. Although I have an umbrella, I still can't stop the downpour and get drenched like a bird. And my amiable teacher Wu, March, rides a bike and only uses newspapers as umbrellas. You can imagine what she would be like at the moment ...! The supreme love of teachers. Miss Wu, you are not only a good teacher and head teacher around us, but also like our beloved mother. Your 1 lift 1 will always be my role model, which will always impress me and inspire me to study hard and forge ahead! Teacher, teacher, you are like a gardener in Xin Jinli, cultivating and watering the flowers that are not in full bloom in our garden. Under your careful cultivation, we are striving for beauty. Under your tireless teaching, we thrive! Only five minutes. I know I won't give it.