Everyone is my teacher's 900-word composition.

With the growth of age, unconsciously, I bid farewell to the study life of primary school and entered the classroom of junior high school. In the new school, I met many new classmates and some new teachers. I admire the Chinese teacher's erudition; I like the humor of the biology teacher; I envy the English teacher's profound knowledge ... and the old math teacher helps me the most.

Miss Fu is short and thin, with shoulder-length hair and a pair of glasses, which makes her more knowledgeable.

Soon after school started, we learned a new lesson-Counting Axis. The teacher led us to learn vividly. I listened carefully, but there were too many knowledge points. Before I could digest them, I came to the practice session. Looking at the questions on the blackboard, my thoughts are confused. I pondered for a while and finally found some points on the number axis, but there were still some scores. How to draw them? I'm at a loss. Just when I was at a loss, the teacher asked me to perform on the blackboard. I'm even more confused when I hear it. There are so many students in the class, why do you call me this unlucky guy? If you can't answer, tell your classmates more jokes! I had to bite the bullet and step by step onto the platform. I silently recalled what the teacher said just now, and wrote a few more numbers, but the last one was 1/4. Anyway, I don't know how to express it on the number axis Just then, I heard the boos of my classmates behind me. They must be laughing at how stupid I am. God, you make me feel ashamed. I can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and cry. Teacher Fu seemed to see my embarrassment and went to the podium to explain it to me step by step. After the teacher's patient guidance, I finally understood how the scores on the number axis are expressed. A few days later, as long as the teacher finishes class, I will be allowed to play on the blackboard, but I still make mistakes sometimes. The teacher never blames me, but encourages me: "Don't be nervous, you have made great progress these days, and the teacher believes that you will get better and better." Now, with the encouragement of my teacher, I will learn more and more, and I am no longer afraid to play on the blackboard.

Teacher Fu not only teaches us math, but also is our head teacher. Everything in the class should be concerned.

For a few days, the class discipline was chaotic and the teacher was very upset. After several persuasion and education, the students restrained themselves a little, but as soon as the teacher left, he showed his true colors. She thought hard for several days and finally came up with a good idea. She divided us into 12 groups, and each group chose a group leader to manage several students in the group, and then each group compared with each other. I didn't expect the teacher in our group to choose me as the team leader, which surprised me. Thinking: Why did you choose me? My academic performance is not very good in my class. Can others listen to me? Can I do that? The teacher seemed to see my doubts and said with a smile, "Our group should evaluate each other, regardless of study or discipline, and the group leader should set an example to see which group is the best." After listening to the teacher, I study harder and always set an example. My academic performance is getting better and better, I have established prestige in the group, and I have more and more friends.

My progress and gains are inseparable from the help of teachers. Thank you, teacher. I will never forget your teachings in my life!