The teacher left an essay, an essay about the teacher leaving me and then sending me home

Then you can write something that is easy and don't involve sensitive, right?

Essay, just deal with it, especially the winter vacation homework, my cousin is also going to write a social survey, come to me, I will make an outline for him, and then let him find the information by himself, do you want it? It is a social survey about the development of your own city (this kind of Dongdong is the best, write well or badly, and everyone must love it).

Outline - 1. In what city have you lived in for n years, and you have deep feelings ......2. How is the economic development of that city?

3. How does the city's ** care about the masses (politics).

4. Your views on the development of the city (express your feelings) Most of the information can be found on the Internet, and you can add some fleshy sentences yourself. Write slowly, hehe

It doesn't matter what topic you write about

The key is how do you describe it!

Look at your literary style.

Just write. Remember an unforgettable event.

The most classic article. Hey..

Teacher, you are like chalk, sacrificing yourself and leaving knowledge; Teacher, you are like a candle that illuminates others and sacrifices yourself; Teacher, you are like a key that opens the door to my knowledge; Teacher, you are the most glorious professional ...... under the sunThere are many teachers who have taught me, but the one that impressed me the most was Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu has a pair of big bright eyes under his thick eyebrows, which is full of countless teaching experiences.

Mr. Lu is very responsible for his work. I remember that day, the principal assigned her a special task: to hold a class meeting with the theme of "Caring for the Disaster Area and Walking with Love" within a week.

As soon as she learned the news, she immediately put down her work, went to check the information, and let us memorize it. The team activities were to be held, but she did not delay our class and taught us as usual. That day, she was giving us a lesson with a high fever, and we were very moved.

She has never had a break since the principal gave her that task, and she has done it conscientiously at school, day or night. Reciting and rehearsing for us, that's her biggest task. It was finally time for rehearsal, and we all did our best to finish it.

Through our concerted efforts, this team activity ended successfully.

Mr. Lu is not only a serious and responsible person for his work, but also a good teacher who loves to help students solve difficulties. I once remembered that there was a female classmate in our class who was heartbroken when her beloved stationery box was stolen. Teacher Lu asked us:

Whoever is there, hurry up and return it to someone else. Don't steal from anyone else, if you don't tell me, I'll buy it for you. The classmates all said that they didn't take it, and Teacher Lu was helpless, and when she saw her crying very sadly, she said to her

Don't cry, I'll buy you another one. She stopped crying. In the afternoon, the teacher really helped her buy a stationery box, pencils, rulers, erasers, ......We are all very envious, and we really want to lose our stationery box and let the teacher buy another one.

Mr. Lu, we will always be good friends who don't talk about anything! I will always remember the grace of your teachings!

The people I love the most are teachers, and teachers are like our parents. They always teach us in different ways.

I remember one time, when the national flag was raised, I suddenly felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and the teacher immediately called ** to call my mother to pick me up, and in the afternoon the teacher called ** and asked me how I was? I love my teachers and sometimes they understand me better than my parents.

Unlike other teachers, my teachers don't take responsibility for their students, and we often make them angry. But when the next class is cloudy, the teacher becomes more serious every time the class is over, and we always love to chat with the teacher after class, and the teacher's love is selfless and will not be unfair to anyone. Once, when my nose was bleeding but it was black, the teacher sent me home immediately.

We were about to graduate, but the Chinese teacher always didn't come to teach us in the morning and afternoon, and later learned that the Chinese teacher's son was sick and hospitalized. But the Chinese teacher also gave us lessons. The teacher is our parents, we are her children, and he is always there to help us when we are in trouble.

I love my teacher, the teacher taught us knowledge and taught us to be a useful soul, we love you.

Thank you, Mr. Du.