Since I went to kindergarten, many teachers have taught me, and they all care about me. But Miss Yang, who taught me in the third grade, left a deep impression on me, and I will never forget her.
One morning, it was a little cold. I put on the new clothes that my mother just bought me yesterday, and I was still watching in front of the mirror. Mom saw it and said, "It's so cold. You are dressed too thinly. Don't catch cold. " I didn't listen to my mother's advice and insisted on wearing new clothes. My mother couldn't beat me and had to make me wear them to school.
At noon, I felt a headache and fell asleep at my desk. I don't know how long it took. I vaguely heard someone calling me. I looked up and it turned out to be Miss Yang. He asked gently, "Yang Yuqing, what's the matter with you?" I replied feebly, "My head hurts." She touched my forehead and said in surprise, "Oh dear! Why is it so hot? It must be a fever. " With that, she hurried to the office.
After a while, she brought a cup of hot water and a tablet of antipyretic in her hand and handed it to me and said, "Take the medicine quickly!" " "I excitedly took the cup and medicine, tears in her eyes. I looked up at my teacher. She looked at me with a smile that seemed more beautiful than anything else.
Another time, the school wanted to donate money. At that time, my parents were not at home, so I asked my grandmother for money. Her grandmother said that all the money was with my grandfather. I was depressed and went to school in frustration. Teacher Yang called me to my office and said to me, "Yang Yuqing, I know you have difficulties at home and you can't get the donation. I have five dollars here, please take it first! " Say, put the money into my hand. Suddenly, my tears fell like broken beads. I walked out of the office with five yuan soaked in sweat. Although this is only five yuan, it represents the teacher's feelings for the students!
Teacher, you are a gardener. Whether it rains on cloudy days or scorching sun, you water and fertilize us. You are a candle, burning yourself, but illuminating others ... I must study hard to repay my lifelong teacher, Miss Yang.
He Laoshi, do you remember? You used to love me, but I failed to live up to your expectations and let you down. Once when I was correcting my homework, I didn't distinguish between "A" and "an". You said angrily, Feng, you are a good student in the teacher's mind. Why can't you distinguish these letters? Batch homework later, I'll test you! I feel ashamed and regretful that I still can't distinguish these letters. I revised my homework and gave it to you. And recall the knowledge about letters in your mind. I thought you would teach me a lesson first and then test me. In fact, on the contrary, you didn't scold me or test me, but taught me how to distinguish these letters and the difference between them in a gentle tone. In this small "Chinese class", I learned a lot, not only about letters, but also the indispensable tolerance between people. He Laoshi, I want to tell you a little secret: when I first started school and entered the new campus, I felt very strange. When I found the classroom, you went in as soon as I sat down. As soon as the bell rings, you ask us, are you afraid to set foot in the new campus? How do you feel? My heart was full of affection for you at once, and since then, I have especially liked you. You are very concerned about your students. Once, I was pushed for some reason. You help me up quickly and ask me if I fell. Although my body is very painful, there is a warm current in my heart.
He Laoshi, thank you! The first grade gave me a good start in my primary school career; Thank you, let me know so much, a thousand words, just one sentence: Thank you, He Laoshi!
I wish you good health and smooth work!
Mercy unforgettable composition 3 look! There is a teacher over there wearing a long pink dress and black hair over her shoulders, with an elegant posture. This is our fourth grade math teacher, Miss Liu.
Teacher Liu has bright eyes, a high nose, a small mouth and ivory skin. Teacher Liu is very cute and loves candy. Sometimes teachers give candy to students who listen carefully. On my way to China's office after class, I happened to catch a glimpse of Mr. Liu with a freshly peeled lollipop in his mouth. It's so cute.
Teacher Liu is not only lovely, but also very hard. Near the final exam, the teacher found that some students in our class were impetuous because of the hot weather and their grades plummeted. Teacher Liu sacrificed her rest time, specially called them to the office, encouraged them, talked with them and explained them in detail again.
In order to arouse the enthusiasm of the whole class, the teacher set us a small goal. If we reach it, we will be rewarded, which makes us very happy. In order to achieve our goal, we listened carefully in class, and those students who didn't listen carefully in class before were also mobilized.
After class, the teacher specially called me into the office, looked at me with firm eyes and told me earnestly, "My goal for you is 93 points, and I believe you can do it." I feel full of strength and I am determined to do it. During the exam, the scene of the teacher talking to me kept coming to my eyes. I answered the question seriously, fulfilled my promise to the teacher, and thanked the teacher for his careful teaching.
It's a pity that the teacher doesn't teach us now, but we will never forget the beautiful smile and serious attitude of the teacher.
The teacher is unforgettable. 4. The teacher teaches to solve doubts. The teacher is the guiding light in confusion and the navigation beacon in the ocean of knowledge. Only by giving and guiding bit by bit can we change from ignorance to knowing a lot.
She is my favorite math teacher, a gentle woman, always wearing a pair of glasses on her nose, so gentle. I can't help wanting to get close to her because of her friendly temperament. When I am in trouble and helpless, she always appears in time to help me get rid of my confusion.
I remember it was a sunny morning. I put on my little schoolbag and went to school happily. The first class is math. The teacher spoke with great interest and excitement on the stage. I looked at the small toys on the table and felt on pins and needles. Then when my head got hot, I held out my "sinful little hand" like a tie. As soon as the result was taken out, Mr. Hu's sharp eyes stung and harsh words rang out in his ear: "What's that in your hand, Wang?" I shivered and stammered, "It's … it's a toy." "Come to the office after class!" Teacher Hu said angrily. Some students started whispering below, and my heart was like a big stone, and my face was flushed.
Finally, when class was over, I came to the office step by step with the worst plan. But Mr. Hu in the office is a different story-he has a smile on his face. "Wang, come here."
I walked over trembling. "Wang, I know you like playing with your things very much, but class is the time to study, so you should listen carefully, you know?" "I'm sorry, Mr. Hu, I won't play again. I will concentrate on class in the future. " Teacher Hu took out a piece of candy and handed it to me and said, "Here you are. You told the truth in class, and this is your reward. " I have a sweet feeling of relief.
I'm still reluctant to eat this kind of candy, because it's teacher Hu's criticism and encouragement, which keeps me vigilant at all times.
Teacher, you taught me to do the right thing at the right time, which made me concentrate and gain something. I have always kept it in my heart so far, and gradually grew into a better self.
An Unforgettable Composition by a Teacher 5. Teachers are indispensable in a person's life. Teachers have taught us a lot and are indispensable navigation lights in our growth process. They are like sails in the vast sea, helping us go further; Like a street lamp in the dark, it silently illuminates the road ahead for us …
The teacher's main task is to teach and educate people. In addition to imparting knowledge from books to us, he also taught us the truth of being a man. The spring rain is silent, but it moistens the earth, and the sunshine is silent, but it brings warmth to the world. Teachers are like spring rain and sunshine, and their love for students is beyond words.
Sometimes, they are very strict. As the saying goes, strict teachers make excellent students, and behind the strictness of teachers, there is full of hope. You will be strict because you care. More or less, we will all meet such teachers. They are tireless in class and talk about everything. They will never tolerate those who are absent-minded in their sleep and have strict homework. They usually look angry and arrogant. It may be hard to accept or even complain, but when time fades, the warmth behind the harshness will quietly appear.
Sometimes, teachers are kind. They regard their students as their own children and hope they can be better. They are very patient. No matter how many times they ask questions, they will still answer them seriously. They are also taking care of students who are usually ill. Sometimes they will share interesting things in life with students and get along well with them. When they see the progress of students, they will show a gratified smile ... they are gentle and kind, just like the spring breeze, which makes people slightly intoxicated.
Sometimes, teachers are selfless. They are not gods, just ordinary people. They also have joys and sorrows, and they also have their own lives. But they are so selfless, they have a spirit of "spring silkworms must spin until they die, and candles will cry the wick away every night". They have taught countless students, sent away a group of familiar smiling faces and brought a group of new faces. They burn themselves, point out how much confusion, send how much cold warmth, and water how many vibrant flowers.
On the occasion of the upcoming Teacher's Day, I sincerely thank all teachers and wish all teachers a happy Teacher's Day!
I entered this school six years ago. Time flies away from me like a blink of an eye. Inadvertently looking back, students are hidden in every corner of the campus, every inch of the playground is watered by our sweat, and every minute of the classroom is full of thinking flowers.
"Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker." Miss Li, the three-foot platform, you dedicate your youth. It is you who opened the door of knowledge and led us to explore the mystery. You are the torch, burning yourself and illuminating us. You are like a dandelion growing in the soil of knowledge, providing us with endless energy. When we grow up, let the wind blow us away and make us a big place in the world and a home in the world.
Tap on the door of memory, and the past will flow instantly. I remember once, there was a question that puzzled everyone. You asked everyone in the class, and more than half of the students didn't understand, and I was one of them. You woke me up, but my brain went blank and I could do nothing. You write one formula after another on the blackboard with chalk. You are like a guide in a book, but I'm still hesitating. As the saying goes, "knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing." You trust me so much, but I deceive myself blindly. You called me to the office afterwards ... "Yang Jinsong, what's wrong with you today? Are you absent-minded because I didn't speak well, or don't you want to listen? " I was lost in thought ... what can be compared with the teacher's inculcation?
I remember another time, because of carelessness, I indulged my laziness, like a wild horse leaving Xinjiang. It was very careless of you to secretly observe my calculation, so you didn't hesitate to leave me behind after school and tell me what I did wrong. If you don't understand, you will tell me patiently until I can.
Ten years of trees, a hundred years of tree people; I will never forget the kindness of putting a willow tree in my heart. Six years of primary school, not just Miss Li, I can't forget the education and training of every teacher! I can't forget your amiable eyes, your persuasive guidance and that long-term entrustment. It is you who have nurtured our happy growth with hard work and moistened our thirsty hearts with knowledge. Always be grateful, my dear teachers!
The annual Teacher's Day is coming, to welcome us and our teachers. I want to say to my teacher: "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "
I still remember that in the second grade of primary school, when the teacher was talking about Olympic Mathematics, I didn't understand it once. When the teacher asked a question similar to this and the students were doing it, I didn't start doing it. I seem to be a seed that hasn't germinated yet. The teacher found me and said, "Class is over, please come to my office." After class, I walked timidly to the teacher's office with my exercise book in my arms. I arrived and thought the teacher would criticize me. The teacher said gently, "I'm going to tell you a question now, so you must listen carefully." I can't do it twice, twice or three times. " After that, the teacher told me the ins and outs of this exercise in detail. I said happily, "I see!" The teacher gave me a related question like this, and I finished it quickly. The teacher praised me, and then my heart was sweeter than eating honey! After I returned to the classroom, I finished the questions assigned by the teacher before.
Except that time, the teacher taught me that question and how to hold a pen. Another time, I didn't get my pencil right. The teacher said, "Tilt your pen to the right, raise your head, straighten your waist, punch off the table, and the distance from your eyes to the paper is 1 foot." Don't hold the pen too low. " The teacher also grabbed my handwriting and wrote a few words.
The next day, when the teacher checked our homework, it was time for me to hand it in. The teacher looked at my homework and nodded with satisfaction, as if to say, "I really want to learn." At the same time, I am proud of myself.
Teacher, you are like the spring rain, and you are like the sunshine, caring, nourishing and shining on our little bud in Qian Qian. Teacher, on Teacher's Day, I wish you "Happy Teacher's Day!"
Unforgettable composition mercy 8 leaves fall and twist in the forest and compose a beautiful music score, which is its reward for the tree; White clouds are floating in the air, drawing beautiful pictures, which is its feeling of the sky. And I want to thank a person who planted the seeds of common sense in my heart and waited for it to bloom brilliantly. There is no sound around your ears, only the sound that makes people feel shocked; You don't have a good surface, but you have a different figure and a big and round face; You don't have much power, only a cautious work attitude; You don't have much credit, but only peaches and plums all over the world. You gave me an unforgettable smile. You are my teacher.
I remember the single-mode exam in the year of graduation. I was full of determination before the test paper was handed out. After I sent it, my eyes filled with tears. I sat stiffly in the chair and dropped my book. I didn't pick it up. How can I be sad?
Bright red numbers, like a sinful horse, pace back and forth, set off jade dust, weave like a ruthless rope, and stir up summer-like flesh and blood.
Suddenly, a pair of simple big hands patted my shoulder. You pick up my book and put it on the table. You asked me if I thought I had failed the exam. I froze my head and agreed. You sat opposite me and gave me an encouraging smile. That was the first time I saw you smile! I still remember your beautiful famous saying: "How can there be no wind and rain on the road of life?" You should thank the twists and turns, which make you learn to grow, and also thank you for failure. It makes you learn to face and thank you for the ups and downs. It makes you learn to be strong. You know, life is better because of the washing of wind and rain, and you will see the rainbow. Come on, I like you. "
Should I describe you as "spring silkworms will keep spinning until they die"? I have gone beyond that in my mind now. I think I will never forget these words. How can I forget those who have given me warmth? My teacher! Xiao Lizi will make the seeds you sow here blossom brilliantly.
In my memory, I have been taught by countless teachers, just like the lamp in my life. But there is a lamp that lights up my heart!
Her surname is Kang, and we all call her Kang Kang. She is only in her twenties, but she has rich teaching experience. She has long hair like a waterfall and wears red glasses. There are two tiger teeth when you laugh. We all like her. She teaches English in three classes. She is a highly responsible person for her work. In daily life, she is an approachable person. It infected me until we broke up.
One morning reading, the teacher began to cough violently, blushed and kept beating his chest. I see it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart. Later, I learned that the teacher had to attend five or six classes every day, and his voice was a little tired. She never knows how to rest, but she insists on giving us lessons.
That afternoon, Ms. Kang walked into the classroom as usual. I said to her, "Teacher, please take a few days off." She shook her head firmly and said, "I can't go! I'm leaving, and all three of your classes are behind in English. " At that moment, I generally love to refute, but I can't say anything. The teacher regards her work and our study as the most important things. what can I say?
Kangkang likes to chat with us. We are like sisters with her. We like to talk to her about big issues and small issues. She often says, "Look how many daughters I have!" "On one occasion, I said on the Internet that the exam was coming soon, and I was very worried about the results of various subjects. Kangkang gave me psychological counseling and told me to relax and read more books. I did as she said. As a result, I got the first place in the grade. This honor was brought to me by Kangkang, and I will keep it in mind!
She stopped teaching us after entering junior high school, but she can still be seen on campus. Every time I see her, I will rush to give her a hug and have an unspeakable happiness. Now, learning English is easy for us. It's all thanks to her!
It was she who taught me to learn; She taught me what love is like a child. Time has passed, but how can I forget her kindness?
Shi En's Unforgettable Composition 10 When we first entered the first grade of Liu Haisu Primary School, it was the amiable teacher Shen who taught us. Miss Shen is fat, with fish-like eyes, bright eyes, small nose and bright mouth. Miss Shen is very kind to every child, and we all like her very much.
I remember once, I was the only one in my class who got a hundred points, and I was the first in my class. I was very happy at that time, with some arrogance in my happiness. When Mr. Shen was marking the papers, I looked at the blackboard proudly. Later, he became more and more arrogant and failed in the second exam. That day, it was my turn to be on duty. When I was on duty, I heard Mr. Shen gently say to me,' Zhou Ying, you are great. Don't be arrogant in the future. Remember the sentence' there are people outside, there are days behind'. "Come on!" After listening to this encouragement, I bowed my head in shame and secretly wrote this passage.
After that, my grades were much better. I am really grateful to Mr. Shen. His words touched people's hearts and made them develop in a good way. I changed teachers when I was in the third grade, but every year on Teacher's Day in September 10, my good friend Fangfang and I still send a flower and a greeting like "Happy Teacher's Day" to Mr. Shen.
Now, I am in the fifth grade, but I still remember that sentence clearly. It makes me better and more perfect, and it also adds an important sum to my primary school studies. I will leave this school in two years. I taught my teacher here. If I am a little flower, then you are an industrious gardener, watering and fertilizing us and guarding us. "Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." I wish every teacher happy every day and stay young forever.
Unforgettable composition teacher's kindness 1 1 The teacher's kindness is like the summer breeze, the red sun in the biting cold wind, the torrential rain all over the earth and the rainbow across the sky ... Since the first grade of primary school, many teachers have taught me and they have given me endless kindness. Teacher Ke, the PE teacher who taught our class this semester, also made me unforgettable.
Miss Ke is a strict teacher. Under his education, the discipline of our class has obviously improved. Once, our class went downstairs to queue up on the big playground of the school. But not only did the team not line up neatly, but it was also a mess. Some people are joking, others are chasing, making it look like a free market when they don't want to attend classes. After a while, Mr. Ke came down. He smiled and his face suddenly became serious. He immediately went to the front of the team and shouted "Stand still", so the students obediently returned to their positions and stood still. But Lin Kunzhan, the most naughty classmate in the class, is still whispering after queuing. When the teacher found out, he came out of the team and pulled him aside to criticize him. He didn't let Lin Kunzhan go back until he realized his mistake. Under the strict requirements of Mr. Ke, the order of our class is getting better and better, and there will be no more queue confusion. I have been rated as "excellent class" for many times in the radio exercise appraisal, and I think this should be attributed to Mr. Ke.
Although Mr. Dick is strict, he cares about his classmates and always teaches us patiently. Once, our class was having a physical education exam. The order is arranged by number. I happen to be the first one to play, but throwing sandbags is not my strong suit. The first time I threw more than 2 meters, the teacher came up to me and said, "Don't be nervous, bend your hands back a little." Watch the teacher do an action for you. "Say that finish, Miss Ke made an action to show me. I did as the teacher taught me. Sure enough, I threw it far away, and throwing sandbags also had good results. With the help of Mr. Ke, I am no longer afraid to take the physical education exam. I thank Teacher Ke from the bottom of my heart.
Teacher Ke, if I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth! Thank you, Mr. Ke!
Unforgettable composition by kindness 12 From the moment we walked into the school gate, the teacher brought us into the ocean of knowledge and made us grow from a childish child to a vibrant teenager.
So is my head teacher, Miss Mo. She is our Chinese teacher. She does well in class: her voice is sweet, her language is humorous, her blackboard is neat … We all like her very much. She not only helps us study, but also cares about our life.
I remember once in a labor class, the whole class competed to peel apples. When I was peeling the apple handle, "Brush!" Blood poured out-I cut my hand. The first time I saw so much blood, I couldn't help crying. Teacher Mo, who is busy in the office, heard that my hand was cut and rushed out of the office, with sweat on his anxious face. She gave me a simple bandage with trembling hands, and then comforted me while holding me gently and sent me to the clinic. The health care teacher looked at my wound and told Mr. Mo that she might need stitches. I cried even louder and shouted "no, no". Teacher Mo told me not to be nervous and not to be afraid.
Mom's cell phone kept ringing when she went to the hospital for stitches. When I opened it, it was all short messages from Teacher Mo expressing sympathy and concern to me: "Is Jie Zheng better?" "How many stitches did she get?" "How many days do you want to rest?" ..... See here, I can't help but feel a warm current in my heart, which makes my pain disappear at once.
Afterwards, Mr. Mo bought me red dates to make up my body. Although I refused again and again, she finally imposed them on me.
Raise my left hand and look at the tiger's mouth. A scar is faintly visible, which reminds me of Mr. Mo's kindness to me.
Unforgettable composition of kindness 13 There is an unknown candle that burns itself and illuminates others; There is a clean blue sky, like the warm embrace of a loving mother, caring for the birds flying freely beside them; There is an industrious gardener who cultivates every seedling with industrious hands, dedicating himself and silently. ...
This is our head teacher, Miss Lei. In the blink of an eye. Three years is like a pencil, which will soon run out. In these three years, we have gradually developed from ignorant little bachelors to sensible boys. Teacher Lei taught us his knowledge selflessly. We are a flock of flying birds. Teacher Lei is like a mother. Every knowledge point, every new word and every profound truth that we have mastered is carefully taught by Teacher Lei. We should use a spring to repay each other.
Teacher Lei is a bright light in our life. If it weren't for the teacher's inculcation, how many children would go astray? If it were not for the teacher's preaching, how many children would be ignorant? How many children would be mediocre if it weren't for the encouragement of teachers?
Birds fly happily because of the kindness of the blue sky to him, and streams are cheerful and ding-dong because of the call of the sea.
The teacher's ruler is a tool and chalk is a toolbox. Every tool will polish us carefully, and every carving will make us successful.
The teacher is the sun, driving away every shadow in our hearts and soothing every pain in our hearts. Every instruction of the teacher is a drop of rain, washing every stain on us. The teacher's smile is a warm flower that accompanies us to grow sturdily.
That candle, if extinguished, will burn in my heart forever; If the blue sky is gray, it will always light up my heart. Once a teacher, always a father. The teacher's kindness is like a mountain, and the teacher's kindness is like a sea. Thank you, dear teacher Lei!
Teacher's unforgettable composition 14 teacher-it is you who moistened me with knowledge and nutrition on my growth path; It was you who guided me to success when I was confused.
Send you a bunch of flowers to show my high respect for you. Send you a ballad to bring you a little warmth. Send you a cup of hot tea to warm your heart.
I have many teachers, among whom Mr. Lin is very kind to me.
Teacher Lin, you are like a diligent gardener, nourishing my growth with the nutrition of knowledge; You are like the brightest morning star in the night sky, guiding me forward in my study; You are like a branch, you let us grow with knowledge.
Once, you gave a lecture on the blackboard. Let's finish reading the text and answer the questions. The first question you ask is the most difficult. "Who can talk about the main content of this text?" You told me to get up and answer. My answer was wrong. You said, "It doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes. Sit down and think again. " After thinking about it, I raised my hand again and found that someone had already raised his hand. I don't think I can be called by you anymore. However, you still let me answer. Teacher, I really can't repay you for training me so hard. Therefore, I can only repay you with my best grades.
I remember another time, I fell down in physical education class that day. You call my mother right away and start dressing me after the call. You tore off a dress and bandaged that leg for me. I cried in pain. You wrap me up and comfort me: "Don't cry, it will be all right soon." Until my mother came to pick me up. When you take me away, don't forget to say to my mother, "Don't ride too fast in case the wound opens." This ordinary sentence made me feel your love for me. You are like my second mother. You protect me with your love. You care about me so much that you will never forget your kindness to me. You are like a pair of warm palms, holding me in the palm of your hand, caring for me carefully and cherishing me.
Teacher, you are my diligent gardener, so that the children of the motherland can grow up happily; You are a great gardener, and the future of the motherland will be more brilliant because of you.
Teacher En unforgettable composition 15 The teacher is a mellow wine, rich and easy to get drunk; Teachers are like flowers, fragrant and elegant; Teachers are like autumn rain, delicate and poetic; Teachers are like plum blossoms in winter, noble and upright. Teacher, it is you who moisten our hearts with beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and flowers bloom.
I remember your harshness to me. That morning, the weather was fine, and the students laughed happily at school, but I was not happy. I made a mistake this morning. You asked me to come to your office. I was scared all the way, thinking: the teacher will definitely criticize me, and I will definitely correct it in the future. When I arrived at the office, to my surprise, the teacher didn't criticize me, but said, "Do you know what's wrong?" I nodded and said nothing. You went on to say, "It's good to know, but you can't make mistakes in the future." However, I think you will correct it. "Listening to your humorous words, I slowly raised my head. Seeing your kind and stern eyes is like saying to me, "Come on! You can do it! "I secretly made up my mind: I must correct my mistake!
I remember your concern for me more. At that time, you were lecturing on the podium, and my stomach ached when I sat down. In order not to worry you, I have to endure the pain of class. But after a while, I was lying on the table in pain with a very painful expression. As soon as you saw it, you quickly came over and said to me, "Does it matter? Go to my office and have some hot water. " I walked out of the classroom slowly, clutching my stomach, and you helped me into the office. I feel much better after drinking some hot water. Seeing the teacher's relieved expression, my heart suddenly warmed up.
Teacher, you are a candle, sacrificing yourself to illuminate others. Teacher, you are a diligent gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland. Teacher, thank you for your education!