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Our homeroom teacher Yu Xiaojuan teacher, the work is very responsible, but we are very tolerant, she like a mother "raised" us for four years, I have endless words, I want to use the pen to record some moving things, in the future I leave Teacher Yu after reading this article, you can remember the beautiful, I moved the memory.
First of all, let's talk about last year's Lantern Festival. It was a stormy day and a drizzle. The teachers at the school have gone back to their homes, and we are resident students who still stay at the school for evening self-study.
Teacher Yu cooked the round rice balls at home, packed them in a stainless steel pot, braved the biting cold wind, walked on the damp path, and braved the drizzle to bring the steaming rice balls to the classroom with great difficulty. The students cheered with joy. As I ate, tears fell involuntarily.
This glutinous rice ball is so delicious, although there are not many of them, but other classes do not have them at all. I know that this little rice ball represents Mr. Yu's deep emotion. A teacher like Mr. Yu, who thinks about us no matter what, can be regarded as a good teacher.
Secondly, there is this week's ** event. In order to encourage us to learn and progress, Mr. Yu bought the food we like to eat and gave us the best on the spot, so that everyone has a chance. Although these foods are not expensive, I feel that this small piece of food is more precious than anything else.
Because that food contains Teacher Yu's expectations for us; It contains Mr. Yu's innocent and deep feelings. There are no ** activities in other classes, which shows how much Teacher Yu likes, cares and loves us!
Finally, it is the one thing that touched me the most and brought tears to my eyes. That day, Teacher Yu was sick, the side of her mouth was swollen, and it was very difficult to speak, but she brought illness to teach us, her mouth was bent and twisted, and it seemed that every word was exhausted. After class, she was supposed to rush to the hospital for an infusion, but she didn't do it, she put the infusion aside, and kept changing our homework, almost without stopping for a minute.
It wasn't until noon that Mr. Yu rushed to the hospital full of exhaustion. How responsible Mr. Yu is!
Teacher Yu, my greatest teacher, I am touched by your words and deeds. Teacher Yu, I love you deeply! I must repay you for your education and kindness to us with my achievements and performance.
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Once, I was waiting for a friend and was kicked out by the teacher, a thing to drive people out.
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