Quick Essay on My Teacher

The teacher is a diligent gardener, and she uses her own efforts and sweat to water the flowers of our motherland. The teacher in my heart is an amiable and knowledgeable teacher. She has given me a lot of knowledge and made me swim in the ocean of knowledge. She gave me a lot of encouragement and helped me feel calm when I was in trouble.

She is my Chinese teacher, Ms. Chen. Ms. Chen cares about each and every one of us like a mother. Once, Ms. Chen was sick and had an operation, but we didn't know that she came to give us a lesson before we could recover in order to prevent us from falling behind in the final exams.

When I arrived at school, I found that my classmates were playing in the classroom and not studying at all. She was disappointed and said to us, "My illness this time is not a minor illness, but an operation."

I could have rested at home for a while, but I was afraid that your final grades would not improve, so I came to teach you, but I didn't expect you to ......Alas, I was so disappointed. "After listening to the teacher's words, we all felt guilty and began to study seriously. In the end, the hard work paid off, and we achieved good results.

Each of Mr. Chen's lessons is so vivid and moving, so easy to understand, it really makes people feel immersive. She likes to ask questions of her classmates in public. If the students got it right, she listened carefully, as if enjoying a beautiful piece of music, and said aloud:

Very good! If a classmate doesn't answer well, she looks at the classmate with concern and says, "Don't be nervous, think about it."

While giving this classmate a hint. Teacher Chen's love for us is like a little spring rain, nourishing our healthy growth all the time, she not only teaches us knowledge, but also teaches us how to behave. She gave us her youth and love.

On the occasion of Teacher's Day, I really want to shout: "Teacher, I love you!" I am my teacher.

Good teacher in my heart.

We looked up, and there was a smile on our little face, only to see him shyly smiling at us, and then, I knew, teacher!

The morning dew reflects our smiling faces, accompanied by many childhood footsteps. Teacher, it turns out that you are also welcoming a new morning, you warmly stroked our little heads, and a lovely smile appeared on your face, that is I know that you are respectable, teacher. The sound of books is you who guide us to try this kind of reading fun.

I let go of my throat to comprehend the learning, facing the small new books, we gazed curiously, couldn't wait to caress them, at that time, you looked at us and smiled with satisfaction, you told us that books are our good friends. We should be happy to be friends with him. That is, I had a moment of joy, looked at the book and smiled and said hello, and then the other students were busy greeting the book, and the teacher on the teaching platform also laughed happily.

At that time, I knew that you taught me to study actively, to make friends with books, and that you were the one who led us out of our childish childhood! Time has taken away our flowery years, but we have also worked hard to learn, and the desire to learn has been given by the teacher.

I stared at the faint candle, teacher, is that you? You are like a candle, using up all the light to ignite our hope, and I feel the heat. There is a little light left, you are faintly extinguished, your life has taught us all the knowledge, and we fly with that blazing heat!

The laughter in the classroom is the joy of knowledge you give us, the boring writing, the life goal you told us to pursue, and the selfless contribution of your life's knowledge. The vast sea holds up every little heart, and it is you who shine the light on us.

Teacher, I just tell you that those flowers you planted have already bloomed!

Each student has his own teacher, and the teacher is like a mother, constantly taking care of us, giving us lectures, and teaching us how to behave. We should respect them and repay them with excellent results.

"The Teacher in My Heart".

I have a good teacher who is very knowledgeable and kind to her students, her big bright eyes reveal simplicity and warmth, she is dedicated to the cause of education, and she cares for us all the time. She is the homeroom teacher of our class - Teacher Wang Yuanju.

I remember when I first transferred to this class, I was very timid, very unfamiliar with Teacher Wang, when the teacher asked questions in class, I almost never raised my hand, just lowered my head and thought silently, while worrying about whether the teacher would call me. Teacher "Zhang Yanan" happened to call my name, and I was so frightened that my heart was pounding, for fear that I would answer incorrectly and make a joke. But I had to stand up slowly, answering the teacher's questions in a whispering voice as low as a mosquito.

Since then, I have been able to actively raise my hand to answer the teacher's questions as long as I know them, and my voice is loud, and the teacher and classmates have cast approving glances at me. From her eyes, I learned what encouragement is.

Mr. Wang not only encouraged us in learning, but also tolerated our mistakes. I remember one time, Zhou Wenjiang didn't hand in his homework, but the teacher found out when he corrected our homework. During class, the teacher did not call him by name in public, but called him into the office at the end of class, and gave him a lot of reasoning, he looked at the teacher's warm eyes and listened to the teacher's earnest teachings.

Since then, Zhou Wenjiang has never made the same mistake again.

Teacher, you are a hard gardener, "pruning and pruning leaves" for us, and you have worked hard to make us bloom more brilliantly and colorful. Teacher, please believe that I will definitely repay you with excellent results.

It's 510 words, is that okay? Thank you for adopting!

Fish can't do without water, birds can't do without trees, and our growth is naturally inseparable from teachers. Without a teacher, we are like a kite with a broken string, flying aimlessly in the sky, therefore, I love knowledge, and I love every teacher who teaches me knowledge.

In my six years of primary school life, I have met many teachers: there are amiable math teachers, eloquent Chinese teachers, knowledgeable English teachers, humorous physical education teachers Xun Pai, and versatile art teachers ......One of my favorite teachers is our geography teacher, Mr. Cheng.

In my eyes, a teacher is a person who always has an amiable smile on his face, whether on campus, in the classroom, or in life. However, although he always had a smile, he was serious in class; At work he is serious; He was meticulous in grading assignments. In his eyes, all students are excellent, and he faces every student with the same smile, the same eyes, and the same heart.

I still vividly remember that the teacher's rough hands were made to mark our homework. He is diligent, whether it is in grading assignments or lecturing, he takes it seriously; He is very hardworking and comes to the school early every day to help us clean the cleaning area; He cares a lot about our bodies and reminds us to wear extra clothes when it's cold. When it's hot, he will remind us not to wear too few clothes and catch a cold; He also cares about our learning, whether it is Chinese, mathematics, or English, he cares about everything.

We don't know how to do the questions, he will teach us patiently; If we don't understand the homework, he will patiently guide us; If we fail in the exam, he will encourage us; When we do well, he will praise us. He will always teach us some principles of life. Every movement, every look, every smile, every word, I remember it deeply.

Ah, teacher, you are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light for the juniors! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning brightness! Non-stop burning!

Yes! Teacher, in life, you are the watchman of our growth; On campus, you are our friend; In the classroom, you are our tree of wisdom. In the space of the soul, you are the doctor of our soul, the ideal path, you are the beacon light that leads us forward, and you are the diligent gardener, carefully cultivating our budding flowers.

You will always be my most respected teacher!

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The Teacher in My Mind "The stars are shining in the quiet late night, and the teacher's window is bright all night. This song resounded in the streets and alleys, and every house. Because it's to praise our hard-working gardeners, teachers.

Teacher, what a sacred profession! Some people say that a teacher is a big tree, sacrificing himself to shelter others from the wind and rain; Some people say that a teacher is a candle that lights itself and illuminates others; It is also said that the teacher is a small piece of chalk that transmits his knowledge to everyone. There are also many people who have said many words of praise for the teacher, because the teacher is the noblest person in the hearts of the students.

Time is like water in a small river, flowing slowly with cheerful laughter, but it can never wash away my memories of Mr. Huang. Ms. Huang used to be the homeroom teacher of our class. However, when it comes to appearance, our class is speechless, but when it comes to Mr. Huang, we are like a waterfall, and we can't finish talking about it.

I remember that every time Mr. Huang asked us to write essays, our heads were empty, and there was not a drop of "ink" in our stomachs. At this time, Mr. Huang took a copy of "Siku Quanshu" and wrote some famous quotes, afterwords, and idioms suitable for writing essays on the blackboard. Immediately, the "ink" in the stomachs of the students was full, and they began to write with their pens.

In order to enable students to write good essays, before each essay, Mr. Huang always finds some excellent essays on the Internet and prints them out, binds them into a book, and puts them in the book corner for the students' reference, or has time for the class leader to read to everyone. Speaking of book corners, they are famous in our class. The book corner is a "small bookcase" for students at school.

The book corner was set up by Mr. Huang in order to increase the reading volume of students. The books in the book corner are books that students read or don't use at home, such as "The Education of Love", "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea", and "Naughty Bao Ma Xiao Jump", which were bought with the students' class fees and Mr. Huang's own money. Another time, a naughty male student in our class accidentally fell down while walking up the stairs, and his head was cracked about 2 centimeters, and bright red blood flowed down his head.

Teacher Huang saw it, and hurriedly sent him to the hospital without saying a word. When I arrived at the hospital, the teacher ran upstairs and downstairs. I have to pay the ** all at once, and I have to pay the fee all at once, but the teacher is busy.

It wasn't until the boy's parents came that he returned to school with peace of mind and continued to teach for us with his tired body. Seeing the conscientious work of the teachers stimulated my desire to become a teacher, and I wanted to say loudly: "I want to be a people's teacher when I grow up!"