The little story teacher around me

my kind and respected master/teacher/mentor

Grateful teacher, give me the motivation to move forward; Thanksgiving teacher, give me wings to fly; Grateful teacher, show me the direction of life; Grateful teacher, give me a pair of eyes to see the world ... The teacher is like a red candle, melting the glaciers in our hearts little by little, approaching our hearts and keeping us away from loneliness. The love she gave us is gentle, like jasmine, emitting a refreshing fragrance. The teacher's love reveals the ordinary in selflessness, but it also implies some greatness. It is like a warm current, seeping into our hearts; Like a phone call, help our lonely hearts find their way home; Like the spring breeze, it gives us warmth and warmth. Our teachers, without gorgeous stage and flowers, are just plowshares with chalk. The three-foot platform is the battlefield for their dedication. Their happiness is that peaches and plums are everywhere, and students call him "teacher". Thanksgiving teacher, with excellent grades, with proud success, with your little progress to tell the teacher, "teacher, I can do it."

"The touching story of the teacher around me, 1000 words.

Speaking of touching stories, it not only reminds me of the heroic teachers who emerged in the 5. 12 earthquake. They were calm and calm until life played the love movement of risking one's life and forgetting one's death. They propped up a blue sky of teachers' morality with great love, leaving an earth-shattering moment. From then on, teachers' morality is no longer rhetoric, but a heroic hymn. However, we are all ordinary teachers, without those earth-shattering touching stories in the earthquake, only ordinary moments, but even such ordinary moments also condense the glory of love and depict the gorgeous sunrise of teachers' morality.

She made me understand that teacher love is a kind of respect.

She once said, "For a child with weak ability, if they can't perform well in life, if they can't win the praise of their peers, they will lack self-confidence". Therefore, she observes every child from all angles in her life, believing that every child is the best, and excavates the bright spots of children through interaction with children, creation of environment and construction of platform. Every child is a different angel in her eyes. Being naughty and active means being smart and lively. Failure to obey the rules is a combination of randomness and individuality; Silent but creative genius; She will stay up all night because of the child's words and eyes, reflect on her behavior and adjust her pace in time, which is in line with the principle of "all for the children, all for the children".

She, let me understand that teacher love is a responsibility.

No matter whether the children are beautiful or ugly, high or low IQ, good or bad grades, they all love them and are equally responsible for them. When she is with the children, she always looks "willing".

Not to mention that every time you get up from a nap, carefully check whether your child's clothes are put on backwards and whether the shoelaces are fastened, because these small mistakes may cause the child to fall while walking and running; If you see a child playing with a small button, pay attention to remind him not to put it in his mouth or nostrils; If a child's face turns red for no reason, she will soon feel if she has a fever; When you see a child pouting, you will quickly ask the reason and try to make him happy ... "

She made me understand that teacher love is a kind of dedication.

In order to improve the classroom environment and better interact with children, she is often the last person to leave the garden, when the moon is bright outside. You can put your own children's affairs on hold, but the class children's affairs are urgent. Every morning and evening, I come to class early, just to welcome every child. What is needed and available in the class at home is used, so it is often ridiculed that "kindergarten can settle down". It is common to go to work sick, and never rest until the critical moment. For class assignments, spend time with your family. That's a small case, too ...

At this point, you must want to know who she is. Now I can tell you loudly that she is dear teacher Zhu and dear teacher Huang, and she is also a small epitome of many of our teachers.

It's not spring that outshines others, it's flowers blooming and flowers overflowing. Walking into the kindergarten of Liyang Foreign Language School, you will see many ordinary teachers with noble souls. They bow their heads, are willing to be willing cows, and silently dedicate their love and wisdom; They moisten things quietly like clear springs, irrigating children's young hearts … day after day, year after year. On the road of no regrets, always smile as always, to welcome flowers and green grass, to listen to birds and flowers, to embrace childlike innocence, and to accompany them to sing all the way. Because in their hearts, there is always the brightest and brightest sun.

A short story about my respect for teachers in my life.

Open the memory that reverberates in my mind, the bright moon with little memory, and the night sky hanging in my heart. Then, dribs and drabs of the past slipped through my mind.

She is my first teacher and the head teacher of my primary school. At that time, she was young, with white skin and a ponytail. She is unpretentious and never pays attention to her appearance. In my memory, her sweet smile is full of care for us.

Humor, soft:

At that time, the photo of "Naughty King" in our class was one to one! Without a new teacher, Lou Zhao is more active and ready to give the teacher a "duel." When the teacher was lecturing, he walked beside Lou Zhao and deliberately smashed the ink. Bang, we were scared silly on the spot. The teacher's white skirt was destroyed by Lou Zhao. Not only that, Lou Zhao also said he was sorry. However, the teacher didn't seem to care, and smiled and said, "Lou Zhao, what's wrong with you?" If I had known you would knock over the ink today, why didn't you inform me to wear black clothes earlier? "The students burst into laughter, and the embarrassing situation was immediately lifted. What is even more amazing is that Lou Zhao has become a good boy since then. The teacher's behavior can be said to be soft.

Have a pair of "ears":

Every class, the classroom is very quiet. One day, Teacher Chen was writing an ancient poem on the blackboard. Suddenly, Mr. Chen stopped and pulled a gloomy face. At this time, Lou Zhao is talking to Huang Li about what to do after class. He doesn't know that the teacher knows that they are talking. He thinks he is very good! "Lu Zhao! Huang Li! What are you doing? Come to my office after class! Don't think that I don't know what you are talking because I wrote it here. " They have long been scared silly by the teacher's "ears" Do you think teacher Chen's move is awesome? It's June 1 day, and we are all rehearsing nervously. There is a person in our team-Huang Li. She's not serious at all: suddenly, playing poker. All of a sudden, never say goodbye, we have to worry. Suddenly, they said we were wordy ... We wanted to get rid of Huang Li and didn't want her to drag down our whole team. I don't know what's going on. A teacher is like having a pair of ears. He listened to it all at once and said to us earnestly: "The class is the fist, and you are the fingers. Without any of you, you can't exert great energy. I hope you can unite, but you must live up to expectations, Huang Li! " We suddenly understood what the teacher said. The teacher's "ears" are really smart!

The teacher installed "clairvoyance":

"Rinrin ..." The class began, and everyone returned to the classroom one after another. "Xin elder brother? Have you finished your homework? " "It has been OK for a long time." "Then can you lend it to me?" "Of course!" "Lou Zexin, what are you doing?" Everyone looked around and didn't see the teacher. Oh, the teacher is still 1 m away from the door!

Ah! Teacher, your eyes are silent language, and you are full of expectations for me; It was the burning flame that gave me great heat. Teacher, you have given me spirit, gentleness and maternal love ... Teacher, you know how to pay and are unwilling to accept. How can I not show my sincere respect to you?

Teaching is like a spring breeze, and teachers are as deep as the sea. Teacher, I love you!

Stories around you (grades, classmates or teachers)

I remember one day last year, my mother took me to the morning market to buy sandals. In the meantime, a short story happened. That day, I took a fancy to a pair of pink sandals in the morning market. There are three small butterflies spreading their wings on the beam in front of the shoes. I pulled my mother over and asked, "Mom, are these sandals nice?" Mom smiled and said, "Nice!" I continued to ask, "Will you buy me a pair?" Mom said, "All right." After buying shoes, I happily dragged my mother into a small restaurant next to the morning market. My mother bought me a bowl of rice noodles, and I put my sandals on the table. Then eat rice noodles with relish. I saw a thin man with a black face and rough hands. Black palm prints are clearly visible. At first glance, it looks like a coal hauler. He still has a bowl of rice noodles in his hand, as if looking for something. I thought to myself, "He can't sit here with me!" " "But at this moment, the man who pulled coal sat next to me. I immediately lost my appetite and gave him a look of disgust. I said to my mother, "Mom, let's go!" " "As a result, I left with my mother in a hurry without eating the bowl of rice noodles. On the way, I remembered those pink sandals. I thought, "Shit." These sandals must have been taken away by the coal puller, and these shoes must have been lost. I secretly blame myself for just buying new sandals so carelessly, alas! I really regret that my intestines are green. I took my mother three steps and took two steps back. But I never imagined that the man pulling coal was coming towards us. He smiled at us, handed us the sandals and said, "Little girl, you are in a hurry!" " Remember not to forget to take things in the future! "At this time, I took the new shoes I picked up and quickly said," Thank you, uncle. "Then I went to shake hands with him. Before shaking my hand, he wiped his clothes with his hand. Then, driving a tractor full of coal, I looked at his back and looked at him from a distance ... At this time, my heart was full of ups and downs, and I regretted looking down on people. He also made me understand that people can't just look at appearance, and spiritual beauty lies in behavior now. This coal puller is the best guide in my life!

Junior high school students' level ~ ~ ~ adopt it ~

Short stories that happened around our students (between students, between teachers and students, between students and parents)

Open the cherished memories, here are the stories I shared with my children. Every story is a true record of my past with my children. Every little thing contains deep feelings between teachers and students, and every memory is so sweet and warm. ...

All the children in my class are innocent. To say that they are lovely, it is countless. These children, all young, gave me a great shock and touched me too much. For example. There is a child named Xu Jiapeng in my class. Usually, he is a very active naughty. Whether doing exercises or attending classes, I am always busy. It's really hard to get a chance to praise him. Whenever he criticizes him, he is always patient and gives opportunities again and again. But he always gets on my nerves when he makes mistakes. I remember once, I recited the text after school. While other students were reciting carefully, he forgot to recite. When the other students finished reciting, it was already late. I called him to the front and recited it to me. Although he didn't speak fluently, he stumbled through the exam. I was really angry at that time. I think this child is too skinny, too untidy and too playful about his studies. I was worried that it was not safe for the children to come home too late, so I persuaded them to go home. Philip Burkart picked up his schoolbag and said to me, "Teacher Zhang, you have worked hard! Thank you! Goodbye! " Suddenly, I froze. I didn't return to my senses for a few seconds, fearing that I would hear wrong, so I went forward and asked, "Xu Jiapeng, what did you just say to me?" He repeated what he had just said. You know, the smile when he said that. It's always in my mind. So naive, so cute. At the moment of being angry, it suddenly made that anger disappear. Instead, tears filled my eyes. Such a naughty and careless little boy will have a considerate side. I'm surprised to say such a thing! No, actually, after reflection, I shouldn't be surprised. I should care more about the children. Not because they don't know how to be grateful, but because they lack the heart to look for gratitude, which will surprise me.

After this incident, I learned that a qualified teacher should be a conscientious teacher! I will use all my love and patience to educate my students, become their study partners and create a relaxed and happy learning environment.

Which teacher do you like to tell a short story about?

My teacher twenty-five years ago, Peng, liked it very much. It was beautiful. It was sad to see her looking for a boyfriend, at least for twenty or thirty seconds, and her heart was broken.

A short story about a teacher.

For example. In the future, a teacher will do his homework quickly and well, and that teacher will say, "Hey. This is the worst homework in our class, and then throw it to other teachers. "Our math teacher is also our physical education teacher. Sometimes we don't listen carefully in math class, and he will say, "I remember, there is physical education class this afternoon, and then we can dance a few times. Of course, you can take it as a threat. "Then, I hit the teaching stick on the table and said, I like this stick best. It hurts to play. Some students couldn't answer, so they said, "There is no need to copy the formula. This can be converted into a 50-meter leapfrog. They are equivalent substitution and reciprocity truth theorems. . I will supervise you this afternoon. "Our English teacher sometimes says' some people just have no face' when they are angry, and wants to sing after a nap, but we are all powerless. Our teacher said, "I'm in good spirits. I'm hypnotized by you. I'm going to sleep." I have a class later. What do you say? "Then I will play the most dazzling national style for us.