The amiable teacher "is a teacher for one day and a father for life." This sentence describes the teacher. I have many teachers, too. He Laoshi, who taught us math, impressed me the most. Let me tell you something! She has a Zhang Yuanyuan face and always wears a pair of strict glasses in class. The teacher is old, with several wrinkles on his forehead and many silver lines in his hair. That's our He Laoshi. Once, He Laoshi gave us a math class. She talked and talked. The teacher's voice is hoarse. Sweat rolled down from her forehead. She covered her stomach with her hand. It turned out that she was an old criminal in He Laoshi, but she insisted on giving us lessons despite her illness. Some students don't pay attention in class, so they have to make He Laoshi angry. After a class, the teacher had a bad pain and had to go to the hospital. He Laoshi is still ill, so she began to teach us again. Some students are angry with her on purpose. This is very wrong. He Laoshi is really great! Another time, after school, He Laoshi called me to my office. "Shit!" I have butterflies in my stomach. I bowed my head and came to the office. She asked me to come over. At this time, a lot of "X" exercise books were typed on the desk, which caught my attention. Isn't this my exercise book? He Laoshi said calmly, "Look at it and think about it. What's wrong? " If I look carefully, these questions should not be wrong. My face is as red as a red apple. I really hate drilling a hole in the ground like a mouse. The teacher patiently analyzed and explained it to me. My eyes are wet ... He Laoshi usually corrects our homework and papers, and often changes them until late at night, and then comes to school early in the morning to give us a lecture. She is like a hardworking gardener, who gives everything selflessly for us. How hard you work. In your eyes, she is no different from an ordinary teacher, but she remains deeply in my heart. He Laoshi, you really touched me. My most respected teacher One of my most respected teachers is my head teacher, Miss Zhang. She is as strict with us as her mother and loves us. Miss Zhang has long hair. She is kind and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me and asked me to write again. Teacher Zhang asked me to write neatly and regularly before letting me go home. I hated teacher Zhang at that time and thought, isn't it just a few words? Isn't writing well the same as writing badly? Why do you write over and over again? It is a waste of time to write words in a standardized way. When I got home, I told my mother why I stayed. My mother told me: "Words are a facade, from which you can see a person's character. Teacher Zhang's strict requirements are correct and he is responsible for you. Your handwriting is good, it is your own, and no one can steal it. " After listening to my mother's words, I understand Mr. Zhang's intention and admire him even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade pupil, practicing calligraphy every day, and writing neatly and regularly no matter what homework I write. After a while, my handwriting was more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is the result of teacher Zhang's strict requirements! Teacher Zhang is strict with us in study and cares about us in life. There are 46 students in our class. In order to let the students devote themselves to their studies, Mr. Zhang visited every family in his spare time and knew every child's family situation like the back of his hand, thus giving us timely care. Teacher Zhang will also observe words and deeds! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always asks her classmate what's wrong and whether she has taken any medicine. If the illness is serious, she will take her classmates to see a doctor herself, so that they can get timely treatment. Once when I was playing, I accidentally cut my hand. After the teacher knew, he quickly took me to the school infirmary for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was so excited. I am really proud of having such a strict and considerate teacher. This is one of my most respected teachers-Miss Zhang. Grateful teacher's composition "learn from spring silkworms and keep spinning, making candles to light the way." For thousands of years, many people compared teachers to spring silkworms and candles. In her painstaking efforts and selfless dedication, how many flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of Kyushu Huaxia! Who knows how much sweat and tears it contains? Perhaps the teacher's white hair and wrinkles are the best witness. I don't know when the flowers bloom, quietly, quietly, we, the successors of 2 1 century, came to this world, slowly, slowly reaching the school age, pestering my father to go to school. We will never forget how happy and happy we are for the first time in our lives. It turned out that the teacher's kind smile and gentle words played a beautiful music like a happy note, which made us crazy. In this way, the teacher planted a happy fire in our hearts, and our crisp and loud voice sounded from time to time on campus. What a kind of happiness that is! Therefore, all the happiness we feel is caused by the teacher's love. The teacher pinned all her hopes on us. In this way, we painstakingly train teachers to trudge on this road of love and teach us how to be a man and how to do things. When we feel the charm of knowledge, they are urging: students, don't forget to forge ahead; When we fail in our studies, they are encouraging: success begins here; When we are sad, they are comforting: Come on, classmates! What unforgettable days! You, the glorious people's teacher, have taught us how to face difficulties, how to feel life, how to cherish happiness and how to develop ourselves. Not only did you take us swimming in the ocean of knowledge, but more importantly, you taught us to be grateful to others. These dribs and drabs, touching scenes, embellish our life wonderfully and beautifully, and also consolidate our memories unforgettable. Although we are only the rising sun, we should learn to release warmth and think and act with gratitude to our teachers. After all, the teacher has done too much for us. At this moment, on behalf of all the students, I would like to say to our respected teacher: Teacher, you have worked hard. Dear teacher, because of you, our world will become so beautiful. In the chaos, there is a bright light, a confused night sky and an eternal Beidou. You shoulder a sacred mission, you shoulder the future of the motherland, you shoulder the prosperity of the nation, and you shoulder the heavy responsibility of history. In this way, generations of teenagers grow up healthily under your care and move towards great prospects under your attention. Because of you, there is a special festival-Teacher's Day. Since then, the whole society has paid more attention to you, and we have seen and felt your greatness and ordinary. Your greatness lies in creating the world and sowing the future. It is you who lit the fire of our ideals and ensured the excellent quality of the future nation. What you have in common is that you have no regrets and no distractions except dedication. You never care about what you have lost, because you deeply understand what you have paid and what you have gained. This is the value of life and happiness that no number can calculate. "Come with a heart and go without a blade of grass" is a true portrayal of our teacher's mood. Dear teacher, I compare you to a green leaf, and I compare you to a red candle. I can't praise your dedication and achievements! You are not a green leaf, but you nourish it. You are not a red candle, but you can shine through your heart, because your figure will always be reflected in front of our eyes. You painted every note in our life the most beautiful color in the world. From then on, our hearts are as magnificent as the sea. I really want to take out a string of firecrackers, release a string of blessings, and sing a heart song for our teacher with gorgeous flames. I sincerely wish the teacher happiness, happiness and happiness. At this time, I really want to say loudly to my classmates: when we embrace success and enjoy joy, don't forget that teachers have paid youth and sweat. We have no reason not to be grateful to teachers. Finally, let's say sincerely: "Thank you!" Thanks to the teacher, if the saplings want to grow into towering trees, they need careful care from the gardener; An ignorant child, who wants to be a pillar of the country, needs hard education and training from teachers. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. In order to cultivate us into good students with all-round development in morality, intelligence and physique, how much effort and sweat the teachers have paid! The silver thread on the teacher's head and the wrinkles around his eyes are all born for us! Teachers love us as always, and let us grow up to be rooted in every inch of the motherland like dandelion seeds. Our teacher Chen is like a gardener, watering us with hard sweat and making us grow sturdily. Teachers work hard every day and have no regrets. In the dead of night, teachers often prepare lessons and approve homework under the light; If some students' grades have regressed, teachers will take the initiative to make up lessons for these students; Sometimes the teacher is ill, but he often supports his tired body and gives us lessons in a hoarse voice, never missing a lesson; Teacher Chen often works, exercises and plays games with us. When eating in the canteen, teachers often share their own cooking with their classmates. A few naughty male students in the past are much more sensible now and have learned to help their classmates. The enthusiasm and selfless dedication of the teacher won the respect and love of the students. We all love our good teachers, and we should deeply thank them for their hard work! Let's say to the teacher affectionately: "thank you, teacher!" " You have worked hard! "Thank you for your years of teaching, training and education. We will work harder and make continuous progress! Teacher, you have worked hard. As we all know, teachers, like our parents, work hard for us day and night. Here, I would like to express my deep gratitude to the teacher to show our infinite love for the teacher. Seeing that you give us a lecture during your break every morning, we are also working hard in our hearts. You often say, "The season of a year lies in spring, and the season of a day lies in the morning. In the morning, our brains remember things, so it is shameful to waste a second. Please hurry up and study harder. "You say these words almost every day. Besides giving lectures, you also assigned us a lot of homework questions, which you will correct immediately after finishing. When we make mistakes, you explain them to us carefully over and over again. We can see your care and patience in your eyes, because you have understood us so many times and never got tired of it. How good you are. At noon, you correct hundreds of homework in the office by yourself, and you never have a rest. We feel how happy you are when you become students. When the bell rings, you go on with your lecture. Let's read and do our homework. When we are reading, you should bring some homework to correct. We know how important your daily tasks are. You are busy with homework and class almost every day. If you can lighten your burden, you will at least have some rest space. In the evening, you always hold a pen and keep previewing tomorrow's text to improve students' class efficiency. But do you know how distressed we are when you do it late at night and we see your red eyes the next day? Sometimes because we are sick, we have a bad cold and cough, and it hurts like a knife after reading it. Teacher, why are you doing this for us? We created your career. We feel sorry for you, for your usual teaching, for your trust in our faith, and for your trust. We will study hard. Make your efforts worthwhile. For your selfless dedication, I can only say to you again: "You have worked hard." This is the simplest sentence to express my gratitude. Really, teacher, you have worked hard, you have worked hard. I meditated in my mind, and the teacher's kind smile appeared in front of me. Use mine! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !