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My teacher essay 700 words.
She wears a pair of orange glasses and looks particularly learned. People who don't know her think she is very strict, but once you have been in contact with her for a long time, you will know that she is so warm-hearted, humorous and open-minded. She is my homeroom teacher, Ms. Wang Rui.
She is a teacher who knows how to educate. When I was in the fourth grade, there was a girl in the class named Julimon. When she first entered the classroom, her classmates whispered.
She has a pair of black grape-like eyes on her white and red face, and her long eyelashes hang down on her eyelids like a veil, which is simply beautiful! The students were looking forward to sitting at a table with her. Since the seats in the front row were full, Mr. Wang asked Zhu Limeng to sit in the last row and share a table with Gao Yongshuai.
Gao Yongshuai's "Peach Blossom Luck" aroused Sui Wenrui's jealousy: "This fat man has bumped into 'Peach Blossom Luck' this time, hum, let's see!" ”
Once, Zhu Limeng and Gao Yongshuai were sitting in their seats studying math problems, and when Sui Wenrui saw it, he said in a weird manner: "You two are so close, aren't you in love?" Ha ha!
Gao Yongshuai raised his fist to hit Sui Wenrui, but Zhu Limeng stopped him and said, "We are innocent, what do we have to do with him?" After speaking, he pulled Gao Yongshuai away.
Sui Wenrui felt bored and didn't speak again.
This soon reached Mr. Wang's ears, and the teacher was very angry when he heard this, so he decided to find a suitable opportunity to educate this unreasonable student. On this day, Teacher Wang pulled Zhu Limeng, stood in front of the podium, and said to everyone seriously: "Everyone knows that Sui Wenrui spread rumors that Zhu Limeng likes Gao Yongshuai, right?"
There will inevitably be contact between men and women, is this what likes? Your mom likes you too, can you say you're in love? Director Zhang and I talk a lot, can we say that we are boyfriend and girlfriend?
Children, you are still young, you don't know what liking is, there are many kinds of feelings, there are friendship, family and love, and classmates are the purest friendship, you can't judge things randomly, do you understand? After listening to Mr. Wang's words, we nodded as if we didn't understand. At this time, Sui Wenrui stood up with a flushed face and said to Zhu Limeng and Gao Yongshuai
I'm sorry. Julimond waved her hand generously and said, "It's okay.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Wang finally relaxed his wrung brows and showed a knowing smile. After this incident, the classmates never talked about "liking" again.
Ms. Wang's motherly care and enlightened education method make us like her very much.
The 20th Primary School of Jiamusi City, Heilongjiang Province.
Instructor: Wu Chunhua.
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Whether in school or in society, everyone has written essays, and they must be familiar with all kinds of essays, which can be divided into time-limited essays and non-time-limited essays according to the different time limits for writing. Do you always have a hard time writing essays? The following is a 700-word essay by my Chinese teacher that I have compiled for you, I hope it will be helpful to you.
My Chinese teacher is a very senior and knowledgeable teacher. She has lovely curly hair, a childlike sweet and pure smile when she smiles, a gentle and gentle tone, and every bit between us is never forgotten in my mind.
I remember the first Chinese class, she stood in front of the podium, wittily teasing herself as a "teacher" level, an opening remark attracted the attention of all of us, and the aura was called a big one. Her sweet smile and her vivid, coherent words made me love the language and what she gave me from then on. Feel.
One of the things I remember most clearly and most memorably is the "Chinese Character Hero" that time.
We first have to select the best players to enter the finals in the preliminary round of the teaching class. As more and more people were eliminated, I couldn't help but feel a mess in my heart: the tension that I didn't have also followed, my hands and feet were cold, and my eyes were wandering.
By the last link, there were only 3 people left, and the words on the screen began to become more and more unfamiliar. "Pronounce the exact pronunciation. The words on the screen flashed, and I began to struggle with whether the word "timid" was pronounced "què" or "qiè", and I turned my hesitant gaze to the teacher, only to see the teacher nod to me slightly, signaling me to speak out my thoughts boldly, and blurted out the choice I actually said correctly!
I continued the competition calmly, and the kind and trusting smile of the teacher kept in my mind throughout the whole process, and finally I won the preliminary round with my confidence and the encouragement of the teacher. But the matter was not over, and when everyone left, the teacher walked up to me, patted my head gently, smiled and squinted her beautiful eyes, handed me a copy of the difficult words she had sorted out, and said to me gently: "You should also play well in the finals, take your team members back to review well, check and fill in the gaps, and respond calmly!"
Listening to her words, I nodded firmly: "Okay! Thank you, teacher!
The teacher showed two small tiger teeth and responded to me again with the smile I knew and loved.
It's a pity that we didn't win the championship in one fell swoop, but the teacher didn't seem to pay attention to this, watching us walk off the stage one by one in despair, and hurriedly came over to comfort us: "The number is not important, you are already great, the courage to participate is important!" When the award was presented, when we took a photo with the teacher, we hugged her, and the moment I hugged the teacher, it was as warm and happy as if I hugged the world.
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