Outside the window, the night is beautiful; Neon lights dot the night sky of the city like stars. In more than an hour, it will be Teacher's Day. For those who celebrate "Teacher's Day" as "Labor Day" almost every year, this festival is nothing special for us. I feel that there are no special days, but I often think of the teachers who took me in those years. On the eve of Teachers' Day, I just wrote about the teachers who were deeply impressed in my memory with two or three things.

(1) Teacher Li Sijun, a primary school teacher.

? Some people say that children have no memory; But it happened that this teacher stayed in my childhood memory.

? As long as I can remember, she has been taking my Chinese class since the third grade. Judging from the current assessment criteria for teachers, I can't remember whether she is an excellent teacher or not. However, I always remember her superb shuttlecock kicking skills and her almost devil-like training methods to strengthen our writing ability.

? Teacher Li Sijun looks ordinary, simple, short and a little fat, but she is the kind of person who "has light in her eyes and is afraid of education". In class, she took us to learn to write and recite the text; Like an old hen after class, she protects us and takes us to play all kinds of games. In particular, fancy shuttlecock kicking can be described as "superb technology". She can kick with her left foot, kick with her right foot, turn beautifully, and catch the shuttlecock steadily ... The flexible movements really don't match her chubby figure. Often play, the children in the whole playground run around Miss Li and watch her kick shuttlecock ... We proudly say, "Look, this is our Miss Li!" " "

At that time, people in the town did not have the concept of "repairing the good and supplementing the evil". However, every weekend, Miss Li will take turns to call some of her classmates to her home. What should she do? It's simple, read! After reading it, she must write a composition within the specified time, and she will review it on the spot. Not only is it free, but we can also have a delicious lunch at her house. Looking back now, it was teacher Li's devil-like intensive training when I was a child, which made me realize the mystery of reading and made me feel that it was not difficult to express myself easily.

? It's a pity that God envies talents. Teacher Li Sijun died after our pupils entered junior high school. On that day of that year, the funeral wreath pulled out a long line in the street, and it began to rain in Mao Mao. All the students she took spontaneously followed the coffin to send her up the mountain. Even when I am in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year, several close classmates and I will go to her grave and talk to her, saying that we are growing bit by bit ... Now, maybe the tree in front of her grave has grown very tall.

(2) Teacher Zhou Zhaojun, a junior high school teacher.

Speaking of Mr. Zhou Zhaojun, I have a feeling that I don't know how to write. I don't know if it's because he is very strict with us, or because his rigorous and meticulous attitude towards learning has always affected us.

Miss Zhou is my junior high school math teacher, but she is not my head teacher. I remember his loud voice. His blackboard writing was like printing on the blackboard. I still remember him throwing a chalk head at me when I was dozing off; I remember how happy he was when we got high marks in our grade.

? After I graduated from junior high school, he also changed his job and entered the key high school we were admitted to. He didn't attend my math class, but he still cared about me and even applied for a grant for me at school. Not much, but enough to cover my living expenses for several months. A good score of more than 140 in mathematics in the college entrance examination is tantamount to astronomical figures for liberal arts students; However, only I know how much benefit Teacher Zhou's way of thinking has brought us.

A few months ago, WeChat contacted Teacher Zhou Zhaojun. Teacher Zhou said that he used WeChat less, laughing that it was the generation gap between their generation and ours. However, in any case, it is really something to celebrate that we can get in touch with my teacher, Miss Zhou, before we get old.

(3) Fu Hui, a high school teacher

Teacher Fu Hui is a veritable "male god" teacher in the eyes of girls. She is handsome and sunny, and her teaching level is good. He can quote classics in class and make the originally boring history class lively and interesting; He can string together unrelated events and people in history with a few jingles, making everyone burst into laughter and impressed at the same time; More importantly, he never deviated from the discipline and never gave up the "poor students" in the eyes of others.

? The excellent lesbian theory in our class is the subtle influence of teacher Fu, which makes her form the habit of not focusing on history books now. Our class is full of long hair and naughty hip-hop gay theories. Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your teaching and not giving up. More students in our class said that it was precisely because of Mr. Fu's concern and guidance for each of us that there were fewer operators on the assembly line of the factory workshop. ...

? Teacher Fu, I didn't live as you hoped, and I didn't live as I wanted. However, you told us that our students will always be your pride; We didn't go back to China in rags, but you still said in our classmates that you are welcome to go back often.

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At that time, the sky was blue, and at that time, I always felt that the days passed too slowly; At that time, we always felt that every teacher was annoyed. Now I find that although the road of life is long, only a few steps are often in jeopardy, especially when people are still young. A good teacher has no grandiloquence, nor is he determined by Wei; But in the key steps of life, a good teacher can try his best to force you to embark on the right life path.

Now, many years later, I have also entered the education and training industry. Seeing a group of newly-grown "Xiong Haizi", I will be annoyed, angry, happy, worried and emotional.

I don't like to describe teachers as "silkworms in spring have to spin until they die, and candles have to drain the wick every night", and I don't like others to say that "teachers are the most glorious profession in the world". This is an ordinary job, but I know what my favorite teacher looks like in my memory, and I am trying to be them-a teacher who has light in his eyes and fears education.

I always remember that sentence: As a teacher, you will meet many students in your life, and each student is just one of many students for you. However, for a student, you are a limited teacher in his life. You will be the one who opens his countless worlds. If you love, please love deeply. If you teach, please go all out.

This article is only for Miss Li, Miss Zhou, Miss Fu and all of us!