my teacher

The teacher is like a hard gardener, who cultivates peaches and plums; the teacher likes the spring rain, and sprinkles bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts; the teacher burns herself like a red candle and illuminates us.

Time flies, time flies, in a blink of an eye, I have stepped into the middle school door, recalling the small country, the number of teachers who have taught me is not very good, but what makes me still remember is that we only taught us for 2 semesters. Teacher Shi, we have established a profound teacher and student relationship with her.

Shi teacher wears very fashion, but it is not exaggerated. She always smiles when she is in class. The lectures are lively and interesting, and the students in our class like her very much.

I remember that it was a sunny morning. My good friend ran in a panic and told me: "The teacher is looking for you." My heart couldn't help but panic! Always looking for me to do? Is it an unqualified job, or is it. . . I crept into the teacher's office and came to the history teacher. The history teacher was very excited. She said to me, "Do you know that I am calling you for ten?" I couldn't speak, the teacher told me. Said: "Your fire essay has won the second place in the county. The teacher is proud of you and work hard. My heart has finally calmed down, and my mouth is full of happiness and a happy smile.

I love my teacher, the teacher of the class teacher. She is a lighthouse that illuminates the road ahead for me. It was a leafy boat that brought me into the ocean of knowledge.

Xinjiang Changji Qitai County Fourth Middle School First Day: 2278552019