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Describe the teacher with one thing, the unforgettable memory of the teacher.
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Unforgettable Initiation Teacher.
In my six years of primary school life, I have experienced four homeroom teachers, and the one that impressed me the most was my enlightenment teacher, Mr. Jiang.
Ms. Jiang was my first-grade homeroom teacher, she was about 30 years old at the time, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth. It was a hot summer, and after lunch, the head teacher, Mr. Jiang, arranged for us to take a nap as usual. Since we have just entered the school and are not used to campus life, many of our classmates can't sleep.
Teacher Jiang also knows that we are just closing our eyes, she said: "Closing our eyes and recuperating is also a kind of rest, and the teacher is here to rest with the students." "Still, I often open my eyes, or squint them into a slit.
At this time, I can always see a scene on the podium: Mr. Jiang is wearing glasses, urging us to rest and correcting our homework.
I remember one day at noon, as usual, we lay on the desk to "close our eyes and recuperate". After a while, I secretly opened one eye and looked at the podium, ah, Mr. Jiang is also asleep! She was lying on the podium, her glasses resting on a thick stack of workbooks, but the red ballpoint pen was held tightly in her hand.
How ignorant I was then, I cried out, "The teacher is asleep!" The teacher is asleep!
Teacher Jiang was awakened by my scream, and she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, classmates, look, I didn't wait for you to take a nap, the teacher fell asleep first, thanks to Liu Zhongxu who called me, now I want to watch my classmates take a nap." ”
My heart, which had reached my throat, calmed down at once. Ah, Teacher Enlightenment, you are like a gentle mother, giving me the care when I stepped into the campus, and your love will always flow in my heart!
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1All the time is like an arrow, the years are like handsome, in a blink of an eye, the time of 5 years is like a cloud away from me, I am in the sixth grade. I miss my life in primary school; I am obsessed; I have an aftertaste. Now, our classmates have only lived for a year, and we can't help but feel a lot of emotion when we think about the past.
There is only a short year left in the time of the alma mater, in this more than a thousand days. I am like a seedling, like a little grass, like a seed, under the careful care and careful irrigation of the "gardener", the teacher, I will thrive and grow into a big tree, and I will return to the motherland, my alma mater, and my teachers in the future. Listening to the teacher's advice over and over again, listening to the teacher's teachings over and over again, relying on the mutual help and encouragement of the students, our students are growing together day by day.
It seems that in the classroom, the sound of our reading still echoes, the playground seems to surround our laughter, and there are still our frolicking figures in the campus, and we have left unforgettable memories in every corner. The past is still vivid, and the memory is still vivid.
I have gained a lot from the teachings of my alma mater. I have gained many friends, as well as good advice and new knowledge from my teachers, which has made me a good student with knowledge and good manners. I have left many unforgettable memories and memories at my alma mater, and the most important thing is that I have received the best education and a compass for my future life.
But now that I don't have much time to spend at my alma mater, I suddenly look back and look back on the past, as if urging my teachers, encouraging our teachers, and the lovely campus are all about to be lost from our soft singing, and I don't know when we have become the big brothers and sisters in the school, and become role models for our younger brothers and sisters.
Now I look back and think that the teachings of the teacher, the sound of our reading, and the laughter of my classmates are still lingering in my ears, and I grasp the last year of staying at my alma mater, take a look at the lovely campus, look at the teachers who teach us, look at the classmates who encouraged me, and cherish the last day of the blind date.
There is no feast in the world, time is gone, I will always remember the teacher's teachings, be an upright Chinese, remember, tomorrow Sanbao will be proud of me. Yes! Beautiful campus, how much joy and inspiration you have brought me, I will never forget it for a lifetime.
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Beginning: Who is it? Like a diligent gardener who nurtures the flowers of our motherland; Who is it? Like a burning candle shining on the world. I said out loud, "It's the teacher!" It's hard working teachers! ”
Conclusion: Teacher, your words, your eyes, your gestures, your smile......It seems insignificant, like a drop of water, but it adds up to a lot, and finally converges into a sea of teacher-student love where the ship of students' hearts returns.
Write the middle one yourself!
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Time flies, 6 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the eyes of the elementary school teacher are wet
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Then you have to think about it. How do elementary school teachers treat you? Write about the benefits.
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Hello, you can write about teachers who have had a profound impact on you.
Write slowly about how he affects you.
That's pretty much that many words.
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Unforgettable elementary school life.
The years are unforgiving, and in the blink of an eye, six years of elementary school life slipped by. Look at the tree in front of the classroom, it was a small sapling six years ago, but now it has become a large banyan tree.
Look. In the first and second grade classrooms, we didn't understand anything at that time, and we would only follow the teacher a, o, and e all day long. After class, I went to play those childish games.
As long as anyone touched someone, he went to report to the teacher again, saying that whoever hit me again, and asked the teacher to punish him. At that time, we were so bored, always thinking about small things. But it's fun to think about.
It's here. In the third and fourth grades, we don't play childish games anymore. It's time to play the big games.
At that time, Class 4 (7) was a well-known class in the school, and everyone in the school knew about it. Because our class invented a lot of fun games, such as "stealing treasures", "catching people with one foot", ......and so on for some of the games. Every time we started playing, the students who passed by would stop and look at it for a few minutes before leaving.
We were so good at that time.
Enter. In fifth and sixth grade, we were already big brothers and sisters. Not so naughty anymore.
All the minds are focused on studying, there are many competitive projects in the class, and the students are all scrambling to be the first. Through the efforts of the whole class, the average score of our class has increased from more than 60 points to nearly 90 points. The civilization class has also been promoted from not being allowed to be promoted once a week to being awarded every week.
The past six years have been vividly with the students' study and life, which is really unforgettable.
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Did the landlord say write one?
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1. There will be a lot of teachers in a person's life, and they may leave an indelible impression on you, in my primary school stage, she has left an indelible impression on me, she is my homeroom teacher, Ms. Shu.
Teacher Shu is not tall, with curly blond hair and a pair of bright eyes, he looks very energetic.
Ms. Shu treats us like friends, and we trust her very much. Once, my grades in three subjects were declining, and I was very anxious and didn't know what to do, then I remembered what Teacher Shu usually told us that I was unhappy and could tell her about my troubles, so I mustered up the courage to find Teacher Shu, and she was resting. When Ms. Shu saw me come in, she asked me what was wrong, and I said I wanted to talk to her.
Teacher Shu was very happy to hear this, and immediately took it to the conference room. After I sat down, I said all the unhappiness in my heart, Mr. Shu helped me analyze, and I also knew how to improve my grades, Mr. Shu also told me to raise my hand to answer questions in class, to be confident in myself, no matter whether the answer is right or wrong, I must answer boldly. I am very happy and confident that I answered correctly.
And what made me have such a big change is Mr. Shu's words, and I thank Mr. Shu from the bottom of my heart. It was she who gave me confidence in myself; She taught me how to deal with setbacks; She was the one who made me make friends. In these two short years, I seem to have learned something that I can't learn in a few years in an ordinary school, and maybe this school is different from other schools!
I'm about to leave, and I think I'll never forget this person who changed me, Ms. Shu, she is a good teacher that I will never forget.
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