When we talk about our math teacher, we must give him a thumbs-up sign. He is of medium height, with a dark face and looks strong, and his small eyes always show gentle eyes. This is our head teacher and our math teacher, Miss Zhang.
It was a hot summer, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and summer came. The sun is scorching the earth, and cicadas are probably screaming desperately in the trees because they are too hot. All the students fell asleep at their desks, but Mr. Zhang sat quietly in his bedroom, tirelessly correcting homework. How many boiling days, he tirelessly gave us lectures in the bright classroom. In order to train us into talents, how much sweat he shed and how much effort he spent!
I remember that unlucky mid-term exam, when I got only 69 points in math, I was so angry that my mother slapped me hard. It was his gentle persuasion that calmed his mother's anger. He also taught me to remember the lessons and work hard. Patience, meticulous and persuasive words flow into my heart like a stream in Juanjuan. How excited I was at that time!
Teacher Zhang is a very responsible and easy-going teacher. Every noon, he comes to the classroom to see us naughty children. He always helps us on the platform when we do our homework. When we encounter problems that we don't understand, the teacher always takes pains to explain them to everyone. Sometimes students finish their homework, and he also takes us to play in the ravine, so that everyone can breathe fresh air and have fun. Along the way, he talked and laughed with everyone, joked with us from time to time, and told some anecdotes about his experience and what we like to hear. It seems that he is not our teacher, but an experienced elder and wise man.
I can't forget his training and education for me; We can't forget his efforts for our class. I can't forget his energetic figure when playing with other teachers; I can't forget my classmate's anxious expression when he lost money and things; I can't forget his cheerful smile during the spring outing. ...
At this moment, I will never forget every minute with my teacher. I was moved to tears and showed a knowing smile. He is like a good friend, giving me starlight encouragement when I am lost; When I was down, I was comforted like a breeze.
Ah! I really want to say, "Teacher Zhang, you are my eternal pride!" "