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What happened between me and my teacher

Teacher, beginning: What is a teacher? A teacher is a gardener who takes great pains to take care of the flowers of our motherland. Ending: What a sacred word from teacher. Teacher, thank you.

Classmate, at the beginning: Having one friend means you have wealth. The more friends you have, the richer you will be. Ending: On stormy days, there is someone who holds an umbrella for you; when you are sad, there is a shoulder for you to cry on. I think they are friends

Let me give you an example:

Speaking of teachers, in my elementary school career, I met many good teachers, some of whom were humorous. Funny, some are amiable, some are strict... And the one who impressed me the most is Teacher Chen. He still echoes in my mind from time to time. He has a pair of bright eyes, a head of shiny black hair, a pair of "windy ears", and a high bridge of nose with a pair of glasses on his nose. At a glance, his tall and mighty figure flashes out. In front of you.

When I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, a new teacher came to our class. That was Teacher Chen. He taught us Chinese. On the first day of school, the "ding bell" bell rang for a while, and the whole class returned to their seats. Some students were preparing stationery, and some were talking about what kind of person the new teacher should be. At this moment, a tall figure appeared in our sight, and a "funny" scene happened at this time. Because the new teacher may not be familiar with the "topography" of our classroom, he accidentally kicked the floor tiles of the podium. I almost fell down, and all the students couldn't help laughing. Teacher Chen also smiled at us. Then he introduced himself to everyone. He said: "My name is Chen Yi. You can call me Teacher Chen. I teach you Chinese." At this time, everyone thought that this teacher must be easy to "handle".

After a while, class started. The classmates listened carefully to Teacher Chen's lecture, but I was thinking that I should give some "color" to Teacher Chen, because at that time I was regarded as the best student in the class. The "bad boy". So when the teacher turned around and wrote on the blackboard, I whistled several times playfully, thinking: This time you know how "powerful" I am! Unexpectedly, Teacher Chen turned around and still smiled and said to the students: "Students, did you hear the whistle just now? That came from the mouth of classmate Yan Lingxuan. What a beautiful whistle he blew!" Everyone applauded and praised him. "At this time, all the eyes of the class were turned to me, but my face was hot, thinking: How does this new teacher know my name? What's even more strange is how did he hear that the whistle was from me? It’s really worthy of being a “Shunfeng Er”. After a while, he continued the class without criticizing me. After class, I was called to the office by Teacher Chen. I thought: He did not criticize me, but encouraged me. What does this mean? This is bad. As soon as I arrived at the office, Teacher Chen said to me kindly, "The whistle you just blew is really nice, but please don't blow it during class time. You can blow loudly in your spare time." I listened a little. I nodded and walked out of the office.

Since then, I have gradually gotten rid of the bad habit of whistling in class, and my grades have also improved. Under Teacher Chen’s unique education, I have also changed from a "bad boy" to a "bad boy". Became a good boy.

After a while, we all became good friends with Teacher Chen. Sometimes he would tell us jokes when we were tired, which made us feel much more relaxed. Sometimes he would also tell us stories, However, Teacher Chen is sometimes very strict, but he never scolds us. Teacher Chen taught me for two years. I learned a lot during these two years, and he also paid a lot for us. On the day of elementary school graduation, the whole class reluctantly left Teacher Chen. When we walked out of the school gate, we saw Teacher Chen’s eyes slowly getting wet. Tears were also rolling in my eye circles, but I thought of what Teacher Chen said. : Men don’t shed tears when they bleed, so I cheered up and my tears didn’t fall. Just like that, Teacher Chen’s figure slowly disappeared from my eyes.

In my mind, Teacher Chen is a kind and kind teacher, and a teacher who gave me special encouragement. Among the teachers I know, he is the most unforgettable teacher. of. Teacher Chen, you work tirelessly for us. Thank you, my teacher