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Good teacher in my heart.

In the common dance of the board chalk, in the teacher's voice and meticulous care, how many good teachers are deeply imprinted in the hearts of students!

A person sat quietly at his desk, looking at the teacher's amiable face in the photo, and his heart rippled. I opened the memory drawer, and the scenes from the past came back to me.

Ms. Zhu is my primary school teacher. Although Mr. Zhu does not have a glamorous appearance, he is simple and generous, and his amiable and humorous teaching style towards students makes us admire. Ms. Zhu treats students like sisters, but cares more about us than sisters; Like a mother, but more loving than a mother; Like a grandmother, but her love is not doting on us.

Once, a student in our class had a birthday, and Teacher Zhu found out about it, so he asked the whole class to prepare a birthday surprise. When the classmate saw it, he was very moved, and tears couldn't help rolling in his eyes. The teacher said his birthday wishes, and at the end we sang a birthday song together.

At that time, there was no generation gap between teachers and students, just loyal companions who played together and celebrated the birthday of our friends together.

The biggest feature of Mr. Zhu is that the language of the class is humorous, and the forms are diverse and flexible. Students know that composition class is the most headache for most students. But Mr. Zhu is not as rigid as other teachers, but tries to make us like the composition class and fall in love with the composition class.

Once, in a composition class, Mr. Zhu walked up to the podium and did not tell us that it was a composition class, but asked us, "Do students like to play games?" The classmates said in unison

Like! "Alright, let's play a little game together. Teacher Zhu said with a smile and drew a picture on the blackboard, "A very beautiful little girl accidentally lost her nose, she was so anxious that she cried, the students in our class are all caring students, we help the little girl's nose back, to see which of us is the most capable, can blindfold, put the nose in the most suitable place."

As soon as the teacher's words fell, the students all raised their hands high, like a grove, and they all scrambled to say, "I'm coming!" I'll go first!

Look, some of the classmates are crooked, some are on their mouths, and some are not on their faces at all. The other students who were watching also laughed back and forth. Before you know it, more than half of a class has passed.

The students were still unsatisfied, but the teacher stopped the students and said, "Due to time constraints, we can't let every student play like this, so let's write down this activity first, you can write down the scene that has happened, the performance and mood of the students, and you can also imagine the scene and your own performance and mood." "Okay!

The students all picked up the pen and wrote with a brush, but the headache of the composition class became simple and fun!

The teacher is like a candle that burns itself and illuminates others; Teachers are like gardeners, carefully cultivating the flowers of our motherland; The teacher is like a twinkling star, illuminating our bright future. Slowly close the memory drawer and lock the memory forever.

I hope it can help you, if you have any questions, you can ask...