You don't have to talk about my teacher to imitate Wei Wei's My Teacher.

What impressed me the most was Guo, a female teacher who taught me the fifth grade of primary school.

She taught us about thirty or forty years old. Round face always has a pair of shallow glasses sliding in the middle of the nose. In my memory, she is an amiable but occasionally strict person.

She never blames us for our exam results. Only once, she was dissatisfied with our exam results and pulled a long face. That's because the reason why we deduct points is carelessness. But seeing our frightened eyes, she smiled again, patted us on the shoulder and told us not to be discouraged. Next time, she will "drive us away". We realized gratefully that she loved us and didn't mean to scold us. At that time, we liked her better.

In class, as soon as she realizes that we are a little tired, she will bring out some small jokes from her old stories to activate our thinking.

When we make mistakes in class, she won't criticize us sharply in front of the whole class. She will use the mistakes she made as a child to entertain and educate. She is the only teacher I have ever seen who uses herself as a negative textbook to educate her students.

She loves sports and often finds some classmates at work to exercise with. Until now, I still remember how we exercised together.

How can I not like such a teacher and not want to be with her? Even when she changes her homework, we are willing to look at her through the office door.

Not long ago, I broke my leg. When she first saw it, she was very interested, even though she was no longer my math teacher. Then she looked at it very carefully. After fully understanding, she told me to walk slowly and never run. She found traces of mercurochrome in my wound. She patiently told me that mercuric chloride could not be used all the time, which was not good for the wound, and asked me to use it less in the future. Then she told me to hurry back to work and rest. After I entered the class, she entered her own class. Suddenly, my heart felt warm as if it had been lit by a torch. Her words gave me great comfort. What a good teacher she is, putting humanistic care first!

Unfortunately, before I graduated from primary school, she didn't teach us until the end, and she stopped teaching us after entering the sixth grade. Although the current teacher is also excellent, I still miss the time with her and the happy time with Miss Guo!