Praise our teacher essay 600 words

Teachers are the most godly profession in the world, they dedicate their youth and burn themselves.

Love is like sunshine, everyone needs it, and if you want it, you will feel warm, love is a vast ocean, which is integrated into Mr. Chen's care for me bit by bit.

Ms. Chen is a kindergarten teacher, she taught us to recognize some simple Chinese characters, and also taught us to draw, she is very humorous, and always makes everyone laugh in class. The students like to listen to the teacher tell us jokes, the teacher walks in the door, the classroom is silent, everyone sits upright, never deserts in class, Mr. Chen often takes us to play games, cut watermelons, eagles catch chickens, beat drums and pass flowers, throw handkerchiefs and ......When you are tired of playing, you sit on the grass.

Whenever I go home, the lights in Ms. Chen's office are always on, and her slender figure is reflected in the window.

Once, after school, my mother, who had promised to pick me up, was nowhere to be seen, and the sky was raining mercilessly, I was very anxious, stamping my feet for a while, frowning for a while, and I was so anxious that I almost cried. I felt like a dog that had been forgotten by adults on the side of the road, and suddenly there was a sound of familiar footsteps. I turned around and saw that it was Teacher Chen, and she asked me kindly:

Pepe, didn't mom come to pick it up? I nodded, feeling even more aggrieved, and the "little silver bean" rolled down. The teacher said kindly

Then I'll wait with you! When I heard this, a warm current came to my heart, but my mother still didn't come, and the teacher decided to send me home, and on the way the teacher kept comforting me, saying, "It must be that my mother is too busy to pick up Pepe."

When I got home, my eyes moistened, and I vaguely saw the thin figure in my sight again.

Teacher! You are such a red candle of selfless dedication!!

As the saying goes: "The grass heart does not leave the ground, the children do not leave the mother, and our generations of children are also inseparable from the hard-working teachers." Our homeroom teacher's surname was Kang, and at first we mischievously called her "Old Naughty", then angrily called her "Tiger", and later reverently called her "Old Hand".

Want to know why she was called that? Then you have to prick up your ears and listen intently!

The humorous "old naughty boy".

When Mr. Kang first took over our class, "it is difficult to compose, it is difficult to compose, and it is annoying to mention composition" is our mantra. To this end, she often carries out many unique activities: hide and seek, picnics, ......The clay figure kneading activity carried out in the third grade is still fresh in my memory.

That day, she happily walked up to the podium and said mysteriously, "Guess what you are doing today?" As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom exploded like salt in a frying pan.

Picnic? Kang Jing asked. "Playing table tennis?

Kang Xiaohui asked. The teacher said slowly: "Go to the campus and pinch the clay figurines."

We rushed out of the classroom and immediately pinched it. Some of the classmates pinched their mobile phones, and some pinched the big-bellied Zhu Bajie ......It's really lifelike and has everything you need. Looking at the teacher's "masterpiece" again, our second monk --- confused.

Kang Yanan asked, "Teacher, what are you pinching?" Instead of dividing us into groups A and B, the teacher said a word to the first student in each group, and then passed it on quickly and asked the last student to say it.

She said to the two classmates, "This is an eggplant." The classmates passed quickly, and as a result, the last student in group A said:

These are the shoes. The last student in group B said, "This dead eggplant."

This is a ridiculous result that makes us laugh. The teacher said: "Students should be strict with themselves to improve their self-cultivation, and gossip will lead to misinformation about the donkey's head and horse's tail, which will affect unity."

The students suddenly realized. It turned out that the teacher took this opportunity to educate us not to gossip. That intriguing activity made us have a strong interest in writing, and we fell in love with writing before we knew it.

So he naughtily called her a humorous "old naughty boy".