my teacher

I am now in the fourth grade, and I have contacted many teachers. Among them, my favorite teacher is not my current class teacher, Teacher Zhu.

Teacher Zhu has a brown-yellow hair, and her round face has a pair of big eyes with sacred eyes. Under the slightly upturned nose, there is a mouth that can speak.

Her young sprouts. In my heart, she is both a good teacher and a good friend. She is more like a kind mother. She always uses my unselfish love to nourish my little heart.

I remember that there was a physical education class. Because of the reason of just running 300 meters, the students were sweating and driving the fan to the highest level. Standing under the fan, he said, "It’s so cool!" But for the top This is undoubtedly worse for me in the cold. Sure enough, it didn't take long for me to start to lose my energy and my head was hot. I was on the desk. Teacher Zhu saw me like this. She quickly ran over and touched my head and said, "It’s so hot, I have to go to the hospital right away." She hurriedly sent me to the hospital, and helped me sign up and dialed my mother's phone. After a while, my mother came to her before she left. When I left, I said to me with concern: "You will have a good rest at home in the past few days. I will let my classmates help you with your homework." After listening to the teacher, my heart was surging, and I felt sick as if I was sick. a lot of.

Although this incident is very small, it reflects the love of Zhu for me. Whenever I think about it, I want to say aloud to Teacher Zhu: "Teacher, I love you!"

Fourth grade: Little Cherry Li