Write an 800 word high school essay on the topic of enlightenment

A towering tree, he also needs to be cultivated, and it needs the moisture of sunshine and rain and dew; A beast of prey, he also has to be taught and trained by his parents; A successful person, he can't do without the teachings of his enlightenment teacher.

Teacher Tong, these kind words echo in my mind from time to time. Suddenly, as if by magic, an extremely beautiful flower appeared in the garden of memory, and it showed a picture of ...... in a seductive way

I still remember that in the past, I thought that writing essays was the happiest thing in the world. Because, I can always hear Mr. Tong's high praise for my writing, at that time I was like a happy little angel, always paying attention to the bits and pieces of life, and writing things into the article. Although I couldn't write any long stories at that time, I still knew a little bit about the basics of what happened.

I have to be a little fluttering when I am often praised. When I take composition class, I like to talk to my classmates, and I don't write neatly.

In another composition class, I took out the composition text weakly, only to hear Teacher Tong say, "This time the topic is family .......""As soon as I heard it, I started to write, because there were so many things about family affection: my parents went out early and returned late for us every day, my grandmother always thought about me, and so on.

Teacher Tong wrote while I was talking, and I didn't listen to the main points of the lecture. It's just that the picture is almost hastily written. Suddenly, my tablemate called me, and I noticed that Teacher Tong had been staring at me for a long time, and my heart was pounding.

Teacher Tong's serious eyes were full of criticism. I hurriedly put the journal away, and by this time it was already the end of class.

Nervously, I handed over my journal. Teacher Tong took it, looked at it carefully with his eyes x times, and then started writing. I was very nervous, staring at the pen that was "dancing" in the hands of my teacher, but I had a sense of foreboding.

Finally, the pen stopped. I only heard Teacher Tong call me, and then followed into the office.

Teacher Zhijian Tong sat down, and then interrogated me in a stern tone, "Did you listen to the class?" I shook my head in shame.

Teacher Tong handed me the composition text, and I opened it to see that it was only an A-I really doubt that I had taken the wrong notebook. Teacher Tong was very angry and said loudly: "Don't you take good dictation in class?

Teacher Tong didn't say that your writing is not good, the key is an attitude, if you don't take it seriously, the grade is zero! Teacher Tong continued: "In the future, you should concentrate on ...... class”

I was in a terrible mood after the training. I hated myself for not listening carefully and thinking about it before I started ......Alas, there is no regret medicine in the world! When I returned to the classroom, I immediately started writing "I must be serious", and I was secretly making up my mind.

Soon, I wrote the essay carefully and handed it to Mr. Tong, who took the ...... with a smileThe next day, I heard Ms. Tong reading my essay in class.

Although, it's just a universal thing that can't be universal. But I will not write essays or journals in the same situation as I have to deal with, because I know that only by being serious can I write well.

I would like to thank Teacher Tong and my enlightenment teacher. Although, what she tells us is only some ordinary truths.

My Enlightenment Teacher".

I am proud that I have such a good teacher, she is my homeroom teacher, Ms. Dong. When I first entered the primary school, I heard that our homeroom teacher was an excellent teacher, Ms. Dong. With some excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my heart.

In my anxious anticipation, when it was finally time for the school to start, Teacher Dong appeared in front of us, first of all, I thought in my heart that she should be our future homeroom teacher, Teacher Dong! Just as I was thinking about this, she couldn't help but introduce herself to us.

In the days that followed, I also got to know her better. Mr. Dong's handwriting is also very good, and he is our Chinese teacher. She is very strict in class, but she is not strict outside the classroom, I remember that she used to chat and talk with us, she seemed to be like her own relatives, if we have something on our minds, just look for her, she will talk to you for a while, and there will be no unhappy things!

It's like some students like to make mistakes, and as long as they get into the hands of Teacher Dong, they won't have anything, that is, she solves them simply, just like "big things turn into small things, and small things become small." "Same.

I will remember this little lesson, and I hope not to make small mistakes in the future, it is better not to make mistakes from now on, and to be a regular me.

Also, I want to say to Mr. Dong: If I am a bird that spreads its wings and flies, then you are the wind that beats my wings, and if I am a new leaf that has just germinated, then you are the root buried deep in the earth.

I always want to confide in you, and I want to share with you with my joy, Mr. Dong, I have respect and love, let me call you "Mr. Dong" with the most affectionate feelings, okay?

Last year, our class was often praised and always one of the best in terms of hygiene, but we also have an excellent class teacher! So if only the teacher is excellent and we are not qualified, then how can we admire such an excellent teacher? So I hope the whole class will cheer up and let our class take the leadership of the teacher to the next level!

If it's different, you can change it yourself.

It's better to write it yourself.

My Qilaimeng teacher 400 words essay.

The origin of life is like a piece of paper, everyone has a glorious page of each person, whether it is colorful or dull, only we can write life on this paper. However, on the piece of paper that belongs to me, there is a her, she is my first-grade math teacher, Ms. Liu.

When I was the silly girl who had just entered the school and didn't know anything, she was the first to greet me. It was the day that I was held by the hand into the ocean of knowledge, and I was deeply attracted by the boundless ocean. At that time, I was curious and wanted to sail the ocean alone and get to the shore.

However, in a small mistake, I almost gave up this dream, and it was he who saved me, helped me regain my self-confidence, and gave me the confidence to face all difficulties. Once, when I failed a math exam, Mr. Liu didn't blame me, but just said to me: "The road must be taken step by step, and you can't be too anxious."

It's like learning to climb first and then learn to walk. "At that time, I was still young, and I didn't seem to understand what the teacher said. However, in the final exam of the second year, I still did well.

This is not only my success, but also the success of my teachers.

Six years have passed, and the people and events of the past, like the stars at night, turn from bright to light, and finally disappear from the sky. But there is one biggest and brightest star that will always shine in the sky of my memory, and that is my enlightenment teacher, the amiable teacher Liu.

The teacher is one of the gardeners, but in addition to the teachers, there are two other people who play a vital role in our lives, and they are our parents. Parents are our initiation teachers, because from the moment we are born, parents are not only parents, but also teachers in our lives. Parents are the most important teachers for their children.

Parents get along with their children day and night, and have the most time and opportunities to contact, and their words and deeds affect their children all the time.

Each family's education method is completely different, some parents are too strict with their children, control their children all the time, and do not give a little free space, which is likely to cultivate very introverted children, otherwise they dare not imagine children; Some parents are too pampered to their children, so it gradually becomes doting, if they are pampered like this, they will definitely develop many bad habits, children become one and the same, how they want, if one day they go into society alone, who will meet your so many needs? But if these two clever combinations, each take a little bit and integrate them, it becomes a perfect way to educate, and my family is like that.

Mom, it couldn't be better to use the word "strict mother" instead. She is very strict with me in a series of things such as study, life and so on. I often read more extracurricular books.

At that time, I didn't understand the truth of this, I only knew how to complain, but now I finally understand my mother's good intentions; Dad, it couldn't be better to use the word "loving father" instead. He usually takes care of me and asks me every day if I'm happy. Why are you happy?

At the same time, he will grasp every bit of me to praise and motivate, so that I am more self-motivated and eager to improve!

Mother's education, like a mountain, is only quiet on the surface, but behind the scenes, she has encouraged me countless times, through other methods, before, I could not experience this way of education, but now, I have completely understood this method of being stable and calm in the wind; Dad's education, like water, can give me great positive energy and motivation to move forward every time, and makes me full of confidence all the time. They often tell me to be cautious in what we do, to be honest, not to lie, to learn to be tolerant, to be friendly, to learn to respect the old and love the young, to know how to repay kindness, and to know that there is no merit and no ......It's annoying to hear it repeated hundreds of times, but what is it all about? In the past, I was always very naïve to think that it was very appropriate for parents to take care of their children, in ordinary things.

Now sit down and think quietly, this is a very great spirit, and this may be a responsibility, a kind of love for children, there is no doubt.

My parents' education determines my whole life, and we have to humbly accept this thing that sometimes annoys us - education.

This is how my parents taught me.