I want elementary school students to write teacher quality essays

She was about thirty years old, with big eyes and a glitter of wisdom, and she had the majesty of her father, the kindness of her mother, and the humor of a friend. It was she who told me how to be a person, and she was the one who gave me infinite strength, and this is my Chinese teacher.

My Chinese teacher was of medium height, with a high nose and pink lips, and she would be bent into a crescent moon if she laughed. She had jet-black hair that was messy and unslack. She is both a strict teacher and a kind mother.

She is very strict in class, but she is very approachable, she is our wings, she carries us in the ocean of knowledge, flying freely, if we make a small mistake or something, she rarely punishes us, she will use the gentlest and kindest words to advise us. After class, she mingled with us like a child, playing games with us, or chatting with her classmates. If we were in school, when we were not feeling well, she was a loving mother again.

I remember one time, when I was in class, I suddenly had a stomachache, I was very uncomfortable, but I didn't want to disturb everyone, but my expression was still discovered by the teacher, and she asked me if I was comfortable? I just said that I had a stomachache, and the teacher stroked my head and said, "Let's go to the bathroom?" Maybe it will be better.

After I came back, it still didn't work, my stomach hurt badly, the teacher saw it and brought me a cup of hot water in the office, I drank a few sips slowly, and it didn't work, the teacher stabilized me, and at the same time I hit my mother, saying that I had to go to the hospital to see. At that moment, I cried because I felt the warmth of a mother in the teacher.

Teacher! You are really a singing and crying person, you are a diligent gardener, tirelessly cultivating our growth, you are a red candle, burning yourself and lighting up others, really, the spring silkworm to the dead silk spinning, wax torch into ashes and tears.

Dry. Teacher, the light emitted by your great profession will guide us throughout our lives.

Last year, I often heard someone say, "Alas, do you know that there is a teacher Sun in the sixth grade who is particularly fierce, and I hope we will not be taught by this teacher in primary school." "I'm no exception, and I hope I don't "bump into" that "fierce" teacher.

In the blink of an eye, a new semester has arrived. On the first day of school, I searched and searched, and finally found my name in Class 6 (4), and the homeroom teacher of our Class 6 (4) turned out to be the "legendary" Teacher Sun. I couldn't help but shudder.

The class bell rang, I sat in my seat nervously, Teacher Sun came, probably the students have heard of the "fierce" teacher in front of me! The teachers were silent. Even though the teacher's voice was so kind, my eyes never dared to make eye contact with her, and I always felt that the teacher was intimidating.

However, there was one thing that completely changed my opinion of her.

It was last Wednesday, after school, a few of our friends rode home together, just out of school, the six (2) class of small floating car tires were broken and needed to be repaired, but she didn't bring money, and several of our friends didn't bring money, what should we do? We were as anxious as ants on a hot pot - turning around, and Xiao Piao was even more anxious and almost cried.

At this time, Teacher Sun happened to be home, saw us, and asked with concern, "What are you doing here, it's getting dark, why don't you hurry home?" We said in a rambling manner

She ......Her bike ......The tire is broken and needs to be ......Two bucks to repair. "Then why don't you fix it quickly?" The teacher said eagerly.

But we don't have the money. I secretly glanced at Teacher Sun and said. At that time, the teacher's eyes happened to be looking at me, but I found that the teacher did not have any "majesty", and my panicked mood suddenly calmed down.

When the teacher heard this, he did not hesitate to take out the money from his purse and said, "Give!" Take it and fix it, go home as soon as it's repaired, and pay attention to safety on the road.

After that, he stuffed the money into Xiao Piao's hand, and Xiao Piao's gratitude was indescribable. I looked at the two dollars, and it seemed to be a sparkling pearl in front of me.

How I wanted to run up to the teacher, bow deeply, and say, "Thank you, a motherly teacher!" ”

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Spit out all the threads in my heart, dedicate my life to infinite love, obscurity and no picture, and weave a splendid and warm world". The spring silkworm ice is clear and jade, and the temperament is noble; Spring nibbles a few green leaves and spits out a piece of splendor; The life of the spring silkworm is endless, and the silk is more than these excellent qualities, and only the glorious people's teachers are worthy of such titles.

There is a candle in our hearts that will never be extinguished, forever burning the flame of life, always full of vitality and vitality. After class, he is our friend, if students encounter problems that they don't understand, he will patiently teach us, yes, he is our teacher, "The candle is always reminding us to think about others everywhere. "Maybe that's what teachers often say!

Dear teacher, the flow of time and space has widened the distance between me and you, but what I miss you will never change! Like a spring breeze blowing through a hundred flowers blooming! The sun is shining and fruitful!

Your guidance has given me ideal wings since I was a child. You are like a flat boat, carrying me to the ocean of knowledge!

In front of my eyes, that familiar, kind, and unforgettable face often appears, and she is the one who impresses me the most, my primary school teacher - Qi Li.

At that time, I was in the third grade, and I was headstrong, proud, and petty-tempered. I once won the first place in my class in a Chinese test, and I was so happy to hear the news that I took this paper and showed it off everywhere. The class leader asked me to run a blackboard newspaper, and I was so happy that my classmates took chalk for me and handed me a blackboard brush.

Gradually, my classmates ignored me, and even the "iron buddies" who played with me the best didn't want to play with me anymore.

At this time, Mr. Qi came to me and said to me, "The reason why the lake is wide and broad is because it contains all the small water droplets, and it will not despise other small water droplets, so it is very happy and not lonely at all." People are the same, you can't do without friends, and friends need you to find them yourself, in fact, more than 70 classmates in the class are your friends, but you don't cherish them, so you will be so lonely.

Since that time, the teacher has learned a lot about me, and it has also made me have friends and true friendships again. In terms of learning, Mr. Qi often supports and encourages me, and accompanies me through the bridges of life.

Now that I've changed schools, I've got to know new classmates and new teachers. In the past few years, my studies have made great progress, and whenever I achieve a little achievement, I will think of her, her teachings, and that encouraging eyes.

My teacher. I have a very respectable teacher. She always likes to wear a blue dress, and her quiet face often has a serious and cute expression. Every time I saw her eyes flashing behind her glasses, an unforgettable event came to me.

On a quiz, there was a question that stumped me. Seeing other students doing so well. So, I looked east and west, trying to get a bargain.

However, the teacher saw through my heart and thought to myself, there is no chance. When the teacher's eyes turned to the other side, I took the opportunity to peek at the answers of my tablemates. After doing a good job in the test questions, I feel much more comfortable.

The teacher sent me a paper, and I got 100 points, and I was very happy.

At the end of class, I had just walked out of the classroom when I heard someone calling me from behind. Looking back, it was the teacher. She's usually so strict that she won't let me go.

I followed the teacher to the office in a panic, I didn't dare to approach her or look up at her. The teacher said, "Don't dare to look up if you do something wrong, as long as you correct your mistakes, I will forgive you."

After listening to the teacher's words, my heart was much more relaxed. I said sincerely, "Teacher, I was wrong!

Even though you peeked at other people's answers, you still didn't understand. The teacher paused and said, "I'll explain it to you." "By this time my face was flushed.

After that, the teacher explained it to me carefully. Before leaving, the teacher told me that I didn't know how to ask more questions and that I had to correct my wrong homework. I was very touched and deeply realized how much the teachers cared about me.

Teacher! You are such an amiable and respectable teacher.