Teacher Fan has a pair of eyes like black gems, a high nose and a modest mouth. Teacher Fan loves to laugh, too. When she smiles, fine lines appear in the corners of her eyes, like water waves and filaments.
In class, Teacher Fan will chat with us and listen to us patiently. Teacher Fan at this time is not like a teacher, but more like my classmates and friends. On the first day of class, some students didn't seem to speak, so they didn't share or answer any questions. I'm really worried about them and the teacher will be angry. But teachers are not angry, but respect them-inspire, guide, encourage, or say nothing. This surprised me.
In order not to disturb us when writing, Teacher Fan occasionally goes out and lets us paint our world with pens in the room. It's not like a teacher's style. Teachers usually patrol with their hands behind their backs, but Teacher Fan doesn't. She will respect and understand us as much as possible, encourage and trust us, and give us room for free imagination. Teacher Fan is great!
All in all, in a word, Teacher Fan is the best teacher and the teacher who knows children best!
In my eyes, teachers are very strict and difficult to get close to. They are only responsible for imparting knowledge to us and completing their own work.
When I was in primary school, my brother and I were in the same school. One day, I saw several people fighting around my brother, and the teachers who claimed to teach and educate people just laughed and talked, whether they asked or not. In a rage, I grabbed one of the teachers' children, kicked them away and saved my brother from them. Then, I didn't go to class that day: my brother was weak by nature, so I let him rest at home, and I didn't want to stay in that damn school.
After entering junior high school, I still can't worry about my brother all day. Dad told me that our current school atmosphere is very good and full of positive energy. After a while, I felt it, too, but I still couldn't get rid of my prejudice against the teacher.
One thing happened later, which completely changed my view of teachers.
I was sick that day, because I had no money to call home, so I thought of writing a note and borrowing some money to make a phone call. When I went to the class teacher to sign it, she asked me: Is there any money left? Are you still dizzy? Does it hurt? ..... Her kind words made me feel warm for a long time. She not only took me to see a doctor, but also bought medicine for me out of her own pocket, which made me very moved, completely forgot everything before, and had a love for the teacher.
It turns out that teachers can be trusted and close!
How I wish every teacher could treat his students like his own children!
My composition 3 in the teacher's eyes is going to be in the fourth grade soon. I heard that I need a new teacher.
A big brother told me that the seniors are all men and fierce. If you don't listen, the teacher will keep a straight face, like snow in the twelfth month, and even pick up a whip and slap your hand hard. If you make small moves in class, the teacher will definitely call the parents and ask them to educate them severely. After listening to their words, I was really a little scared, and my heart was like fifteen fights.
At the beginning of school, we put our school supplies on the table. Put your hands in order. The teacher stood on the platform, not as harsh as expected, but gentle and kind, giving us a thumbs-up like the spring breeze: "Well done, it's very kind of you."
Once, when I was sick, the teacher immediately called my mother and asked her to take me to the hospital. I am really grateful to the teacher for relieving the pain in time.
In fact, our teacher is not fierce at all, but a responsible and good teacher.
In the teacher's eyes, my composition 4 was promoted to the fourth grade and entered the experimental class. We have a new head teacher. The teacher is young and beautiful. Her name is Duan. She has long black shawl hair, curved eyebrows, a shallow smile on her face and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Her crisp and sweet voice made us listen very kindly.
The way the teacher manages our class is very good, and each of us respects the teacher very much. Teacher Duan's Chinese class is lively and interesting, which deeply attracts our attention. It's hard not to attend class. If there is too much noise in class, the teacher will give us extra homework. If we behave well, give us food and take us to the playground. We play games on the playground, encouraging us to continue our efforts.
Teachers sometimes tell us news, history and jokes to make us laugh. Today, I told a story about a man writing a letter to my uncle. When I got home, I told my mother about it. My mother laughed her head off. This story tells us that we should study hard, write more and remember more, accumulate more, don't just look it up in the dictionary, and don't make jokes.
I like Mr Duan. He is excellent and kind. I want to study hard and become a teacher like Duan.