My most impressive teacher

Best AnswerThis year's Teacher's Day is coming up, and September 10th is a special day, a day that makes us know how to be grateful and thankful. I sat down at the table and an amiable face appeared in my mind: bright eyes and slightly upturned lips. He is Mr. Wang, who teaches our country painting and calligraphy.

Mr. Wang is multi-talented. Once, we finished learning the content of a class, there are still a few minutes before the end of the class, Mr. Wang asked us if we wanted to see him paint, we all said yes. We all said yes. We saw Mr. Wang take out a piece of white paper and a box of paints. When I saw that Mr. Wang didn't have a pen, I thought: How can I draw without a pen? I saw Mr. Wang dip his finger in the paint, and in just a few strokes, he drew a few water plants, a few small fish, and a small turtle on the white paper. It was very vivid, as if it was alive. The whole class applauded together.

Mr. Wang is also very good at storytelling, he always let us from the story to realize some truth. There is a story I still remember vividly. The story is like this: there is a woman who has suffered from cerebral palsy since she was a child. In the opinion of ordinary people, she had no future and happiness, but this woman relied on her tenacity to get into the famous University of California and obtained a doctorate degree in art. Someone asked her, "You grew up like this, how do you see yourself?" She smiled and answered very frankly: "Firstly, I am so cute; secondly, my legs are so beautiful; thirdly, my mom and dad love me so much; fourthly ......" Finally, she concluded with a sentence: "I only look at what I have. I don't look at what I don't have!" If our eyes are always staring at the defects, life will be hopeless, only look at what they have, this is a kind of how high human attitude ah!

I like my teacher Wang, like his humor, like his versatility. In the Teacher's Day is coming, I would like to say to him from the bottom of my heart: Teacher, thank you for your teaching! Teacher, I wish you a happy holiday

My teacher

"Teachers are parents". When it comes to teachers, the image of them standing tall on the podium, not smiling, always gives students a sense of fear. But today I'm going to talk about Mr. Ou, but not at all above the "tall" image, and even a bit of the opposite.

Being the supreme commander of the class, Mr. Ou should have been very dominant and not angry. But he was a brother and sister to our classmates, joking and having fun, a child king, teaching people to be funny and close. Every morning, as soon as we step into the campus, we can always see a "crane chicken group" figure in the class of male students in the chase left and right, sometimes laughing, sometimes shouting, striking. I do not say who he is, you should know that it is in our class of male students in a call for Mr. Ou playing soccer. Every time, our female students unconsciously become spectators, cheering and rooting for this rare campus scene. Every time this time, our Mr. Ou will be more and more forgetful, but also from time to time to wave to us, cheering, ten soccer field soccer star. This was nothing, but then he intensified, even asked us girls every morning to run five laps, but also beautiful name: the body is the capital of the revolution, health is the greatest wealth of life. This move, naturally, let us weak at home "big ladies" suffered a lot, in the wave of protest, our teacher Ou finally had to promise: he will be the first to take the lead, plus five laps. Seeing our class teacher in the front, suffering look, a kind of self-inflicted joy to make this "running" event was declared calm. It's a strange thing to say, but from now on, I'm the class officer in charge of registering sick days, and I've become a "sheep's head, selling dog meat".

Mr. Ou also has a "strange". Every day at noon, he was always busy in the classroom. Don't think he's giving us extra lessons, he's never been that diligent. He was in the classroom set up a ring formation, chess, Go, military chess ...... He often said: life is like chess, we should always have an enterprising heart, to think hard, not to be happy with things, not to be sad. The most detestable thing is that he also boasted that he could beat all the classes without any enemy. This remark aroused great public indignation, and the whole class was united in the same hatred, and every one of them took to the battlefield. For a time, the class actually set off a chess craze, even we female students are not willing to follow, to beat the teacher proud. As the days went by, Mr. Ou was defeated more and more often, and our sense of success increased with each passing day. Every time we listened to the teacher's fear of the latter, we did not know how happy we were in our hearts. It's strange, Mr. Ou's ring is set down, usually like to chase chase the male students become quiet, even the usual king of the destruction of discipline is also determined to show their hands on the board no longer make waves, we are these quiet little girl is also happy to compete with the male students.

What's even more strange is that Mr. Ou's homework, other classmates' homework is always copying and writing, reading and memorizing. Our Mr. Ou's homework is always so unique, he will ask you to free combination of a weekly handbill, weekly preparation for a debate competition or storytelling; and will ask you to go off-campus to collect misspelled words, to the community to engage in a survey of environmental pollution research; and even ask you to engage in a selection of their own works ...... days, in his eyes we are all painters, lawyers, lawyers, and other people, and we are all the same. In his eyes, we are all painters, lawyers, environmentalists ...... and even big writers. But also strange, students of these assignments but always happy and tireless, even the usual homework "owed" big households also appear in the outstanding performance of the honor roll.

There are a lot of other "strange" things that happened to Mr. Ou. However, as time goes by, we are not surprised, but there is one thing for sure; we are the most favorite such "strange" teacher, I really hope that next semester, Mr. Ou is still our class teacher in the fourth grade this year, I am very fortunate to meet a lot of excellent teachers, and one of the most impressive is our English teacher, Mr. Sun.

Sun's English teacher, Mr. Sun, was the most impressive.

Mrs. Sun is very young, simple and generous. She had long black hair, a pair of big eyes, and sometimes a few cute pimples on her white skin. Teacher Sun is usually always smiling, she is kind-hearted, treats people kindly, and has a humorous language 。。。。。。。 And her biggest characteristic is to work seriously, very dedicated, each of our students' learning situation he grasped clearly.

Remember when the fourth grade just started, I was too relaxed because of the summer vacation, so after the start of the school year, the results fell dramatically, a few exams did not do well. I myself also noticed the regression, the heart is very anxious, self-confidence has also lost a lot. These have not escaped the eyes of Ms. Sun, she was very worried about me, but did not show on her face. One day after school, she called me to her side and told me to sit down. I thought she would teach me a hard lesson, but to my surprise, she smiled and said: "Qiu Yiwen, you are a good student, you learned English very well in the third grade, but now in the fourth grade, you have to hold yourself to a higher standard. These few exams did not do well, it's okay, what do not understand in time to ask me, do not be discouraged Oh, I believe that as long as you work hard, you will be able to catch up 。。。。。。。." Listened to the teacher's words, I was relieved, as if I had renewed confidence and courage. I secretly resolved that I must work harder to catch up my grades. Sure enough, in the final exam of the first half of the fourth grade, I repaid Mr. Sun, who had been caring for me, with a good grade of first in the class.

In the second half of this year's semester, Ms. Sun became pregnant, and her belly grew bigger every day. We found that Ms. Sun walked more and more slowly, stood there in class with her hands resting on her waist, and lifted her hand to write on the blackboard with great difficulty. But even so, for a point of knowledge, she always tirelessly emphasized over and over again. Sometimes she would jokingly say: "This problem even my baby in the womb will hear, there is no reason for you to be wrong oh!" Later the students heard that a substitute teacher was coming to give us English lessons, but I didn't expect that when the bell rang, the one who appeared in front of us was still our Ms. Sun. It turned out that Ms. Sun was unable to let go of us, in order to ensure the quality of our class, she insisted on finishing the semester for us. In this way, Ms. Sun still carries a big belly to come to our class every day, and our whole class of 47 students also accompanied the baby in her belly to grow up day by day.

Now that summer vacation is over, it is expected that Ms. Sun's baby will be born soon. I sincerely wish Ms. Sun a healthy and lively baby, and I hope that after the birth of the child, Ms. Sun can once again enter our six (2) classroom!