In the years of studying, which teacher in your memory remember the most?

Our former sister Xiaohua taught us chemistry at that time, and it had a great influence on me. It's the kind of female teacher who has a good temperament and is particularly logical in her lectures. It's rarely a joke, and everyone likes her. Talking is to the point.,The kind of person who is very self-contained.。

Mr. Guo is a person worthy of all of us' admiration, who once cut off a large piece of his stomach because of stomach cancer. To what extent has he lost weight, he is really skinny, he is using his soul to communicate with us, and he is teaching with his life. We all love him.

A very gentle high school homeroom teacher, with a deep memory, good handwriting and good Chinese teaching. Very cheerful and kind. There will always be some people who don't like the class teacher, I like it, and I like Chinese.

My classmate was confiscated by her, I apologized to her, and she quickly returned it to me. Always comforting me when I was sick.

The teacher I like is the high school Chinese teacher, she meets all my fantasies about women, gentle, intellectual, erudite, beautiful, giving people the feeling of a good wife and mother, not only that, she is also very down-to-earth, the classical temperament also contains the ability of modern women, a smile, every gesture seems to have an inexplicable charm, it is simply a goddess.

When I was a kid, our math teacher in the fourth grade asked us to take notes with our left hand behind and our right hand on the table so that we could sit up straight and not have a chance to play. This action has always been with me when I was a student, and I will subconsciously do it in my life.

When I was in junior high school, my Chinese teacher always encouraged me and praised me, and he was still super temperamental. It's comfortable to look at.

The first homeroom teacher of the liberal arts class, he taught us geography, and I still remember his name and what he looked like.

The homeroom teacher of the elementary school always said that I was the first to say that I couldn't pass the test, and I couldn't figure it out before, but now I understand how good the teacher is to me.

Mother Lian, an English teacher, is my nobleman. Speaking English, it is especially like a little swallow singing. During the Dragon Boat Festival, I will bring rice dumplings and tea eggs.

The homeroom teacher we changed in the third year of high school was completely a female hooligan, giving us lollipops to eat in class, and grabbing our fruits to eat after class, and only eating oranges.

The homeroom teacher of the third year of high school will teach students according to their aptitude.

Many people may be in a state of fear when they hear about their teachers, but I think that the teachers around me along the way are very good teachers, both in terms of teaching methods and personal personality, which are very popular with students, especially my primary school English teacher.

Many years have passed, but I can still remember his appearance vividly. Not tall, a little chubby, but big eyes white**, really very likable and intimate, at that time my English grades were also quite good, the teacher not only taught me English but also taught**, so the time is still relatively small. He would ask two classmates in the class who were better at English to help her mark her homework, and I felt that this was nothing in itself a kind of helping each other, and I thought I was very happy to serve the class.

But this teacher will always feel very grateful to us, every time he goes to his office he will bring us a lot of delicious food, some kind of fruit or marshmallow or something, in short, this teacher is very good. Once when I went to his office to do my homework, there was a glass of water on his desk, and I accidentally knocked it over, but I was more timid at the time, so I didn't dare admit it, so I didn't say that I knocked it over.

He should have seen it, but he didn't find out who did it or was very angry, so he took a few napkins and wiped the wet parts of his pants, then went outside and got a mop and mopped the wet ones off the ground, and he didn't blame me the whole time, and he didn't mention it afterwards.

You've been feeling a little sorry for my teacher since that incident, and I did something wrong myself. First of all, I didn't have the courage to stand up and admit my mistakes, nor did I take some responsibility for my mistakes, and I was lucky to hide and hide, thinking that the teacher didn't know about me. Looking back now, I think that I was still relatively young and ignorant at that time, and of course I am also grateful that this teacher did not expose me at that time, and he personally dealt with all the mistakes I made.

Of course, it was my junior high school homeroom teacher, who gave me a lot of encouragement and help that year, so that I could get out of the confusion, and because of his guidance, I was able to get into the best high school in our city.

I still remember my math teacher in my sophomore year of high school, he was the one who saved my math, I am really grateful to her, without him, I would not have been admitted to college, I hope I can become such a teacher in the future.

I was an English teacher in junior high school, and she was also my homeroom teacher, she was very in charge of us at that time, and she also took care of the way we dressed, and she also looked for me many times, although she didn't like her at the time, but when I was in trouble and unhappy, she would also guide me, so I still remember that teacher.

I had a teacher before, he really treated his students as if they were his own children, not only teaching them, but also teaching them to be human beings, although he was not strict at all, but we all worked hard to listen to the lectures.

The teacher who was good to me was able to find that I was unhappy, I used to be called a parent, I was sad to stand outside and be criticized by the class teacher, at this time my Chinese teacher praised me and said that I was very good, and that sentence suddenly made me determined to work hard.

My most memorable thing is my high school English teacher, because my English is not very good, so she always patiently taught me and told me if I had any questions to ask her, and she encouraged me to study hard when I didn't want to study, in short, I wouldn't be where I am today without her.

I think the most unforgettable thing for me and what I want to thank the most is the geography teacher who accompanied me for three years in high school, and he would spare time for us to ask him questions every morning before the college entrance examination, which was very responsible.

The teacher who made me remember very deeply was my homeroom teacher in the third year of junior high school and our English teacher, although she was a female teacher, but she was really very strict, and I still remember it vividly.