Pick up the charm of life and weave a beautiful memory. In a twinkling of an eye, I have been studying in Marlboro Middle School for almost a year. My teacher has encouraged me. He taught me to sail in the rough sea. He taught me to run and go up on the road of life.
In class, the teacher let us read, browse, roam in the sea of knowledge. Look, he stood on the platform with chalk in his hand. How serious! Like a gardener, he watered the rain and dew of knowledge to us who are thirsty for knowledge. Sometimes, students ask questions and teachers always explain them patiently. As the doubts in the heart were solved one by one, the students admired the teacher more.
During the activity, the teacher played with his classmates. In PE class, the teacher seemed to be back in his childhood. He ran with us on the playground. Look, he hit the ball with a big volley. The students cheered loudly and the playground showed a lively atmosphere. How interesting it is for teachers and classmates to be happy and happy together! These happy pictures will become the permanent memories of students.
In life, teachers help students come up with ideas, find ways to solve problems. On one occasion, I had a little conflict with my deskmate. The teacher knew it and offered to help us mediate. He also said to me with great emphasis: "Guan Qipeng, students should live in harmony with each other. Don't be fussy about trifles, be tolerant, and don't affect the unity of students because of trifles." When I realized the mistake and corrected it in time, the teacher gave me a happy smile. When I participated in the Olympic Mathematics Competition, the teacher always silently supported me and encouraged me, so that I had a hundred times confidence, and thus won the first place. When I handed the paper with the bright red percentage in my hands to the teacher, the teacher again showed a happy smile.
Teacher, your eyes are kind and your mind is broad. Whenever I get good grades, your eyes are filled with joy, as if to say: "You are great, can't be proud, continue to work hard!" Whenever I do something wrong, parents and classmates blame me me me. You always sincerely help me to analyze the reasons and comfort me: "Wipe away the tears and say goodbye to the wrong things!"“
Teacher, you work silently, without asking for anything, without asking for anything in return. Only for students to learn more knowledge. Under the lamp, you tirelessly corrected our homework. In the classroom, the chalk foam drifting and spraying also bleached your temples. But earnest teaching and profound knowledge have guided our way of life. I know, teacher, you are the eternal pillar in our hearts, is the sun that never sets.