The beautiful beginning of my favorite teacher.

The teacher is my mentor: guiding us the way we should go, guiding us the knowledge we should learn, and guiding us the truth we should understand. And "Teachers are engineers of human souls". Yes Teachers are the cultivators and sowers of beauty. It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, and making our hearts green. Many, many ... they are all people we admire. Especially Mr China-

Liu Min.

There is a famous saying: teachers are like candles, illuminating students with their own light.

My favorite teacher is Miss Liu. She has short hair and bright eyes. She's beautiful! There are rosy lips under the modest nose, like two pink petals that are opening, and the words are humorous. Teacher Liu taught us Chinese from the first book. Every Friday, Chinese has two classes. She teaches us to write and understand the true meaning of life ... We are delicate flowers, teachers are gardeners, and we grow up under the cultivation of gardeners. We are fish, teachers are seawater, and we swim under the vast ocean.

Some people say that a teacher's life is like a long sentence, with diligence as the attribute, patience as the adverbial and enthusiasm as the complement. It is also said that a teacher's life is like a number, and overlapping homework has opened countless squares for her youth. I said, teacher, you are the first flower in spring, so fresh and lovely; You are the first dew of summer, nourishing the earth, with hazy and ethereal vitality; You are the first autumn wind in autumn, blowing the land full of fruits; You are the first heavy snow in winter, wrapping the world and full of hope. You paddled us to the other side of knowledge ... you pointed to the sunrise on the horizon and told us to watch, and we stood on tiptoe to watch, ah! I saw it! I saw it! What a beautiful sunrise! As beautiful as you are, from then on I understand who is the cutest person: you who have dyed your white hair with chalk all your life and devoted yourself to serving the country-Teacher Liu.

I like Mr. Liu's teaching style. You are like a spring silkworm, spitting out the silk thread of wisdom and weaving knowledge. I like her rigorous and caring attitude and seriousness about her work. She talks to her classmates with a bright smile every day. Although she is a little harsh when criticizing her classmates, she has a very good temper. When class is over, the teacher often talks and laughs with us. (article reading network: www.sanwen.net)

I remember when I entered the lovely school again in grade one. We are all curious to hear that the teacher has changed. Imagine what a teacher would be like. Is the teacher good to us? Will it be serious? This is all our imagination! Unexpectedly, when I first met Mr. Liu Min, my first impression was that he was very kind. If my mother is the universe to me, then it is everything. You are my sun and your name is as beautiful as the sun! In the first semester, my Chinese was not good, and I even had a record of failing. However, you said to me in your words: "Although I didn't do well in the exam, don't be discouraged. Failure is common. Only when we fail can we lay a good foundation for success. " Besides, failure is the mother of success! But under your guidance, I did well in the exam again. Success and failure are indispensable. "Because of your words, I found myself again and found my lost confidence. In my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; You are the guide on my lost life; In my stumbling life, you pointed out the direction for me; It is you who gave me a pair of powerful wings and let me roam in the world of knowledge! This is the teacher who grew up under your guidance.

On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, it is you who open the way for us with the torch of life. Thank you, teacher. There are too many words to describe in words. In short, "thank you, thank you for paying so much for us." Teacher Liu, you are my favorite teacher. "

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