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In my student life, I have experienced a lot of homeroom teachers. But my primary school days, Mr. Zhang, made me unforgettable.
One day, it was dark and drizzling. Our class is still worried about the entrance exam, and we are still busy revising. In fact, it was all "forced" by the teacher - I still can't forget the warm bed and quilt at home.
Other students also thought about how good it would be to study at home. My stomach was still croaking. Suddenly, something fell heavily behind me.
It turned out that the pen of the classmate in the back fell behind me. What a beautiful landscape painting! Here's the dress I just bought.
Before I knew it, the teacher was standing behind me. He said to me, "Take off your clothes quickly, and I'll wash them for you, and you won't be able to wash them without washing." "I was stunned, it's been three years.
In the past three years, the teacher's memory of us is serious, and he has never cared for us so much. But I was wrong, the teacher still cared about us. I said to the teacher, "I'd better do it myself."
The teacher said, "Don't worry, I'm enough for one person." Go ahead and get busy with you" My eyes moistened, and my vision was blurry.
I regret it, is this the teacher I keep complaining about? His severity is all out of concern and love for us. But I was so ignorant.
His care and love are regarded as "torture" for us. I get it – we all grew up under his "torture". There is no fruit in the world that has not been weathered by wind and rain.
The so-called "strict teacher produces high apprentice", which celebrity in the world does not have a strict teacher behind it. We all got together the day before the entrance exam. We all presented roses to our teachers.
This rose is as brilliant and beautiful as the teacher.
I lived up to my teacher's expectations and entered the city's key high school. No matter how many years pass, I will never forget you, Mr. Zhang.
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When we looked up, we saw you smiling at us kindly, and all the shy faces in the audience immediately showed sweet smiles. At that time, I knew: Mr. Wang, we will never forget you!
The morning dew reflects our smiling faces, along with many childhood memories. From kindergarten to now, there are many teachers who have taught me. But you alone make me unforgettable.
Although you have only lived with us for three years, you have been educating and caring for us all the time during these three years. We are like little saplings that thrive under your hard work Teacher Wang, you have given us so much in the three years of kindergarten. You told us that children should help each other and face difficulties bravely.
These short words gave us the first enlightenment in life! I remember one time, we lined up in a neat line to play in the playground inside the kindergarten. A child is very naughty, deliberately does not line up, and scurries back and forth.
When we came to the swimming pool and a large pond, he actually got drunk, and did not take your teacher's earnest teachings to pay attention to safety in the slightest. As soon as he turned around, he knocked me and Cai Zeyuan to the side, and the innocent us immediately fell into the big pond. Suddenly, the two of us were soaking wet, like two chickens in soup.
You know, and quickly pulled us up. We wept and cried, and you encouraged us to be brave and whispered: It's all right, don't be afraid.
You took us to change into clean clothes and try to distract us, and soon we burst into tears and laughed and continued to play games with the children. Of course, the child who caused the accident was also inevitably criticized. It's a small thing, but I can feel your deep love for us.
After many years, I still remember it vividly There was a candle burning in front of the window, and I stared at the red flame that was beating slightly, Mr. Wang, is that you? You are like a candle, using up all the light to ignite our hope. With your love and care, you have given me a warmth and heat!
You teach us knowledge, and we soar in the blue sky with your fervent anticipation! When you were in the first grade, you came to visit us, and many of your classmates cried and your eyes moistened. At that time, you told us:
Be sure to wear a bright red scarf and become a Young Pioneer. Be sure to study hard and tell me your good news in the future! Yes, definitely!
Many students made a vow loudly! You once said that I am a good and capable boy, and I must be a man who stands up to the sky in the future. Now I'm going to tell you out loud with confidence:
Mr. Wang, I have been working towards the goal you have set for me, where there is a will, there is a way, as long as I persevere, as long as I bravely face all kinds of challenges, I will definitely become a real man in the future! Mr. Wang, the flowers you planted at the beginning have now quietly bloomed.
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