It was a sunny day, and I was about to leave school when I was suddenly attracted by a cardboard box at the door of the reception room. I walked forward with doubts. "wow! So cute! " I couldn't help shouting, which attracted several female students, more exaggerated than me, and excitedly stroked the "little cute" inside. What's the attraction in it? Oh, it turned out to be two lovely kittens. One is white, pure white, without any noise; The other one is different. It's not so white, it's a combination of black and white, but the spirit is not bad. It's so cute that two kittens don't recognize strangers. At this time, several new teachers stepped into the school gate. They are young, beautiful and full of energy; They are not very serious and are very popular with their classmates. They are lively and cheerful, and they are outstanding among their classmates. As soon as several teachers entered the school gate, they were attracted by the conspicuous boxes. Like us, they walked into the paper box strangely and curiously! When the teacher saw two kittens, they immediately became naive children. They tease two kittens and take some food out of their bags for lunch from time to time. More and more people come over, and the door of the message room has almost become a "pet viewing base". At this time, several hands and a dozen hands reached into the box together, fighting with each other to touch the kitten's head, but the kitten didn't seem to like it. They are scared to flee everywhere, but where can they escape from such a palm-sized place together? At this time, the teacher stood up, and the noisy voice suddenly disappeared, leaving a silence. At this time, one of the teachers smiled and said, "Students, go back to the classroom! Such a small cat can't be touched by one person! " What the teacher said is obviously an expert in keeping pets! The teacher said that she would take care of the kitten during this time. After that, the teacher picked up the box and went to the office dusty. "Jingle bells ..." A ringing bell tightened the students' relaxed hearts, and the footsteps of running echoed in the silent campus.
A class tightened the strings of the students, the bell rang, and the quiet campus resumed its lively scene, but this time it was different. On campus, students are discussing some things in groups. I thought about it, hey! It must be that! These days, those teachers can always see caring students in their offices, and the teachers seem to be not impatient and unhappy, and they still work hard as usual.
A few days later, the kitten grew up a little. The teacher squeezed out some time to feed and take care of the kittens after work, so that the two kittens could grow up day by day.
A few weeks later, at noon, a thin man walked around the school gate, attracting the attention of his classmates: "Who is he?" . At noon that day, we saw the teachers coming out of the office with boxes in their hands, and we joined in. It turns out that he is the owner of the canteen, and that box of kittens is also his. Because of the poor conditions, I can't afford it and I can't bear to send it, so I have to put it in school for the time being. The teachers are reluctant to return the two kittens to the shopkeeper, and there are still some tears in their bright eyes. Seeing this, the smile on our faces was suddenly thrown to the outside of the cloud nine, with a full face of melancholy.
After seeing off the kitten, the teacher wiped the tears still in her eyes and said to us, "This is a good experience. I also found many caring classmates. I think this is a lesson for you! " After listening to the teacher's inspiring words, we also cheered up and devoted ourselves to learning.
Such a "great interaction between teachers and students" was recorded by me, which made me know the teachers again. I used to think that teachers were always serious, but now I don't think so. The teacher is a friend we forget to make friends with! In the future, I will record more and more campus stories as my most precious memories.
I hope it will be helpful or enlightening to you.
Well, that's interesting.
I wish you success in agreeing to 2| Comments and Reports | 2009-9-9 20:42 Antidote 3 | Level 1
I am proud to have a good teacher like me. She is my head teacher, Miss Jiao. When I first entered middle school, I heard that our head teacher was an excellent teacher, Miss Jiao. With a little excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my mind.
In my anxious expectation, finally in the evening, Miss Jiao appeared in front of us. First of all, I think she should not be our future head teacher, Miss Jiao! So young. While I was thinking about this problem, she couldn't help introducing herself to us. Strangely, right or wrong, she is not much older than us. Why did you become an excellent teacher?
But in the later days, I gradually got to know her. Miss Jiao's handwriting is also great, but she is our English teacher. She is strict in class, but not strict outside class. I remember that she used to chat with us. Really, she seems a lot like her sister. If she has something on her mind, go to her and she will talk to you for a while, so that there will be no unhappy things. It seems that some students like to make mistakes. As long as they get to Mr. Jiao's hand, there is nothing, just what she gave them is crisp, just like "roll with the punches, roll with the punches". .
In fact, I am also a person who likes to make small mistakes sometimes, but sometimes I can control it, and sometimes I can't, but Miss Jiao never criticized me, just chatted with me for a while, and that one thing was forgotten!
But I will also remember this little lesson. I hope I won't make mistakes in the future. It's best not to make mistakes from now on and be a regular me.
Also, I want to focus on the teacher: If I am a bird flying with wings, then you are the wind that stirs my wings. If I am a new leaf that has just sprouted, then you are a root buried deep in the soil.
I always want to tell you if I am thoughtful, and I want to share my joy with you. With respect and love, Mr. Jiao, let me once again call you "Mr. Jiao" with the deepest affection, okay?
Last year, our class was often influenced by the sun. Health always comes first, but we also have an excellent head teacher! So we can do everything well. If only teachers are excellent, we are not qualified. How can we be worthy of such excellent teachers? So I hope the whole class will cheer up and let our class by going up one flight of stairs under the leadership of the teacher.
The number of words may be a little less, so it should be possible to add some sentences to praise the teacher. Agree 1| Comment Report | 2009-9-2 1: 17 Love is greater than the sea | Level 2
I am proud to have such a good teacher as me. She is my head teacher. When I first walked into the school gate, I heard that our head teacher was an excellent Jiao Jiao teacher. With a little excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my mind.
In my anxious expectation, the teacher appeared in front of us. First of all, I think she shouldn't be our future class teacher! So young. While I was thinking about this problem, she couldn't help introducing herself to us. Strangely, right or wrong, she is not much older than us. Why did you become an excellent teacher?
But in the later days, I gradually got to know her. Teacher Jiao's handwriting is also very good. She is strict in class, but not strict outside class. I remember that she used to chat with us. Really, she seems a lot like her sister. If she has something on her mind, go to her and she will talk to you for a while, so that there will be no unhappy things! It seems that some students like to make mistakes. As long as they get to Mr. Jiao's hand, there is nothing, just what she gave them is crisp, just like "roll with the punches, roll with the punches". .
In fact, I am also a person who likes to make small mistakes sometimes, but sometimes I can control it, and sometimes I can't, but the teacher never criticized me, just chatted with me for a while and forgot that one thing!
But I will also remember this little lesson. I hope I won't make mistakes in the future. It's best not to make mistakes from now on and be a regular me.
Also, I want to say to my teacher: If I am a bird spreading its wings, then you are the wind that stirs my wings; If I am a newly sprouted leaf, then you are a root buried deep in the soil.
I always want to tell you if I am thoughtful, and I want to share my joy with you. Teacher Jiao, with respect and love, let me call you "teacher" with the deepest affection, ok?
Last year, our class was often influenced by the sun. Health always comes first, but we also have an excellent head teacher! So we can do everything well. If only teachers are excellent, we are not qualified. How can we be worthy of such excellent teachers? So I hope the whole class will cheer up and let our class by going up one flight of stairs under the leadership of the teacher. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ You have propped up the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!
Your lecture is rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.
Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education. Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.
You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.
There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher. Agree 1| Comment and report | 2009-9-121:38 731985969 | Level II
People often say, "Only mothers are good in the world." I want to say, "My teacher is very good, too."
Our teacher Wang is of medium height, with long hair, curved eyebrows, bright eyes and a glib tongue.
Teacher Wang is usually very kind to us. If you have any difficulties, she will help you very enthusiastically and make you feel like a friend and buddy. But if you make a mistake, she will never go easy on you.
I remember once, we sent out a newspaper with problems, and the teacher asked us to do it all. I was smart enough to read the answers in the newspaper and copy them down. I'm still smug after copying it. I didn't expect this to be discovered by Mr. Wang, and the smile on his face was gone. I was so angry that he called me to him and said, "Your parents worked hard to send you to the city to study, and this is how you repay them?" If you don't study hard and think hard, do you think any success has fallen from the sky? "At that time, my head was so low that I almost fell to the ground. I was flushed with shame and my tears kept falling. But I feel in my heart that Mr. Wang is right. I am determined to study hard, do my homework carefully and never cut corners.
Finally, in the final exam, I did well in Chinese. If it weren't for Mr. Wang's strict requirements, would I succeed? I thank my good teacher. Agree with 1| Comment Report | 2009-9-1211:47 Enthusiastic users.
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Why is there such a topic? Do we know the story of the teacher? Ask the teacher's story, of course! Agree 1| Comment and report | 2009-9-1914: 52 cckkyyzuo | Level 1
In the first and second grades of primary school, parents don't have to listen, and the teacher's words are the supreme imperial edict. The most "cruel" trick for teachers is to let students take care of their parents.
In high school, I was a little "fried dough sticks". I am often taken to the office by the teacher because I beat and scold my classmates. I cried in front of the teacher, but as soon as I got out of the teacher's office, I skipped all the way and blinked. Sometimes the teacher is really angry, so he punishes me and stands with his nose against the wall for more than ten minutes, which makes me lose face in front of my classmates. Unwilling to be punished, I wrote an anonymous letter in the teacher's textbook, saying, "Teacher, my mother said that my nose is flat these days. Please don't punish me for standing."
Another time, I folded the red scarf into a triangle and hid it in the corner of the toilet as a pistol to scare the students who went to the toilet. Once, I saw a figure shaking outside the toilet, took out a "pistol" and shouted "Hands up, don't kill anyone", but when I looked closely, it was the PE teacher who often told me to stand on the playground as punishment. What a narrow road! But this time, the PE teacher was merciful and just smiled at me. "Shit, you scared me to death!" "The next day in physical education class, the teacher specially called me aside. I think it's over. But I don't know, the teacher took out a wooden pistol from his pocket and gave it to me. " Stop using the red scarf as a pistol! ""Since then, I have never been naughty again.
When I was a sophomore, I formed the good habit of reading newspapers every day. There were no newspapers in the class at that time. I sneak into the office to read the newspaper every noon when the teacher takes a lunch break. Sometimes the office door is locked, so I go in through the window. Every time I read the newspaper, I feel like a thief. I was once caught red-handed by an elderly teacher. Fortunately, he is a poor student and understands the hardships of learning. He touched my head, smiled and said nothing. Later, the teacher was endlessly criticized for his "right-wing remarks" during the Cultural Revolution. I risked sneaking into the "bullpen" to give him this and that, which is also a reward.
1977, I was admitted to a teacher's college more than 100 miles away from home. At that time, due to the delay of the Cultural Revolution, I was already the father of two children. My family has more than ten acres of responsible fields to plant, and my lover is too busy to get up early and get greedy. I have to find various excuses to often take time off to go home and farm. For the sake of our study, counselors are very strict in giving leave, giving up to three days at a time, and sometimes they will be criticized if they exceed the leave. Later, I heard that the teacher's mother is the school doctor of our school, and she has the final say in all major and minor matters of the counselor's family. Although the counselor looks dignified in front of our students, she is a typical housewife when she comes home, listening to her teacher and mother. This time, I was in the rescue. Every time I ask for leave, I ask my teacher and mother directly. I also talked about a lot of difficulties at home. I said that my wife should farm at home, serve her parents and bring up two children who are not sensible. It is not easy. The teacher's eyes were wet, so I waved and said, "Go home and have a look. I just said hello to my dad. It doesn't matter how long I stay. " I really appreciate this teacher's mother, who once brought her some local products from home. She didn't say anything, but also warned me that "in this case, I don't want to take a vacation next time", which scared me to run back with something.
Now my teachers and I live far apart, but I will never forget their kindness to me. Agree with 1| Comments | 2009-9-1917:14 Enthusiastic users.
my Chinese teacher
Look, this middle-aged teacher wearing a black gabardine tunic suit, black wide-brimmed glasses and a smile is our respected Chinese teacher, Miss Chen. Teacher Chen is knowledgeable and has rich teaching experience. He is always so relaxed, lively, lively and interesting in class. We especially like listening to his composition class. His lectures are always so funny, humorous and fascinating that we are all interested. We unconsciously fell in love with composition and gradually understood the "mystery" of writing.
Ding, the bell rang, and this section is a composition class. Teacher Chen strode into the classroom. Today, he is very excited. He went to the podium, smiled and said, "Students, I am very happy today. Do you know why I am happy? " We all smiled and shook our heads. Teacher Chen went on to say, "I went to the bazaar this morning and bought two old hens for one yuan." Do you think you can be unhappy? " ?
The students burst into laughter, and Zhang Jin laughed so hard that he couldn't even keep his waist straight. I think: Teacher Chen must be joking again. But teacher Chen said solemnly, "Really, I never lie. If you don't believe me, I will read it to you. " After that, he picked up a composition book and read it aloud. It turned out that a classmate wrote in his composition that he and his father went to the bazaar to buy chickens, and his father only paid one yuan for two big fat hens. The students suddenly realized that Mr. Chen was criticizing some students for making up their compositions regardless of the facts. Teacher Chen said: "No matter how vivid your description is and how rich your words are, an untrue article is meaningless and not a good composition." I think I often make this mistake. For example, when I used to write an autumn outing, I always wrote "Spring is beautiful, and a hundred flowers are blooming ..." After that, students always have to ponder carefully and understand deeply. What if they don't understand Naishi? ? Hi, does your thumb hurt? Br> Another composition class. Today, Mr. Chen, who has always been affable, suddenly dragged Jun Chen out of the door. We were all too scared to breathe. I didn't expect Mr. Chen to close the door and turn around and say with a smile, "Students, don't be nervous. Now I want to test your eyesight. " Are you familiar with Jun Chen? ""familiar! " The students answered in unison. Teacher Chen then asked everyone, "What color and style clothes do you think Jun Chen is wearing today? Are you wearing leather shoes, cloth shoes or running shoes? " Everyone was shocked by this question and no one said a word. After a while, Mr. Chen called Jun Chen into the classroom before we looked at him: he was wearing a sky-blue zipper shirt. Under the sea blue trousers, I wore a pair of liberation shoes. Teacher Chen smiled and said to us, "This is called careful observation. "Then I told a few short stories that I carefully observed, and then arranged for us to observe the campus garden. This time we looked more carefully. Every kind of flowers and plants have been deeply observed, from their colors to shapes, living habits and laws, and some people even consulted relevant reference books. Everyone wrote a better composition this time. Through this incident, we know that only careful observation can make a good composition.
This is how Mr. Chen guides our study and composition. You said, we have such an excellent Chinese teacher, can we not be happy? How can I not have a strong interest in writing? Agree 1| Comment