My head teacher wrote 8 words in junior high school.

My head teacher wrote a composition of 8 words in junior high school.

Everyone knows about my head teacher. Everyone is amazed. She cares about her classmates as much as her own children, and takes care of us in every possible way. There are countless humorous examples in class. In the morning, regardless of the wind and rain, she always arrives at school on time in the cold and hot summer, writing words and exercises to prepare for class; At noon, she printed the composition for us in the office, and the office kept hearing the sound of buttons. In the evening, she corrected her homework until late at night. Her eyes were black and even the lights were tired. Everyone else fell asleep sweetly, and only the moon and stars smiled at her. Whenever someone asks her, "Why are you so conscientious about your work?" She always smiles faintly, although she doesn't say it, but she thinks in her heart: children are the flowers of the motherland, and I must try my best to cultivate them and let them thrive.

I remember one time, the sports meeting was about to start. Teacher Zhang took eight of our athletes to the playground for training, and the students practiced separately. Unexpectedly, when I was practicing shot put, I accidentally twisted my hand. Ma Junjie reported to the teacher at once, and the teacher quickly came over in three steps and asked me how I was doing. He told me to turn my hand around and asked me anxiously, "How is it?" I said it hurt a little, so she took out her medical insurance card and gave it to me, saying, "Take this medical insurance card and go to the infirmary to buy a bottle." I took the card to the infirmary and bought a bottle of "It's getting better quickly". I sprayed it on my hand. Suddenly, my heart was full of ups and downs. After a night, my hand recovered.

Teacher Zhang not only cares about us, but also is our "good friend". She will play games with us during the autumn outing. She spent a happy time with us. She let us know that when we study, we should study seriously and conscientiously, so that we can play happily, easily and carefree when we play.

Teacher Zhang is not only our "good friend", but also humorous in class, flexible in teaching methods and proficient in planning. I remember when we were in the class of Guilin Landscape, the teacher asked, "Who will read this text?" But the students were silent, no one raised their hands, and the teacher had a brainwave and said, "You can get a reading star!" " As soon as the voice fell, the students raised their hands high, and the teacher's provocation succeeded. But the students couldn't read well. The teacher told us to close our eyes, and she read to us. Listen, listen, I seemed to be there, as if I were sitting in a boat on a calm lake, watching the little fish swim freely in the water, and as if I had come to the top of a dangerous peak and watched the beautiful scenery around me. Teacher Zhang's emotional model reading made the students fall in love with Chinese and feel the fun of Chinese.

Whenever her classmates get hurt, she will care for them kindly and anxiously. Whenever the text is difficult to understand, she will let us act and realize the mystery in the middle; Whenever her classmates fight, she will reason with them and let them know that they are wrong; Whenever students take part in a certain competition, the teacher will do his best to improve their level.

Teacher Zhang, although you are not as famous as a scientist or a writer, you have the spirit of burning yourself like a red candle to illuminate others. I love you, teacher, and I am proud of you.

My head teacher wrote a composition of 8 words in junior high school.

Everyone knows about my head teacher. Everyone is amazed. She cares about her classmates as much as her own children, and takes care of us in every possible way. There are countless humorous examples in class. In the morning, regardless of the wind and rain, she always arrives at school on time in the cold and hot summer, writing words and exercises to prepare for class; At noon, she printed the composition for us in the office, and the office kept hearing the sound of buttons. In the evening, she corrected her homework until late at night. Her eyes were black and even the lights were tired. Everyone else fell asleep sweetly, and only the moon and stars smiled at her. Whenever someone asks her, "Why are you so conscientious about your work?" She always smiles faintly, although she doesn't say it, but she thinks in her heart: children are the flowers of the motherland, and I must try my best to cultivate them and let them thrive.

I remember one time, the sports meeting was about to start. Teacher Zhang took eight of our athletes to the playground for training, and the students practiced separately. Unexpectedly, when I was practicing shot put, I accidentally twisted my hand. Ma Junjie reported to the teacher at once, and the teacher quickly came over in three steps and asked me how I was doing. He told me to turn my hand around and asked me anxiously, "How is it?" I said it hurt a little, so she took out her medical insurance card and gave it to me, saying, "Take this medical insurance card and go to the infirmary to buy a bottle." I took the card to the infirmary and bought a bottle of "It's getting better quickly". I sprayed it on my hand. Suddenly, my heart was full of ups and downs. After a night, my hand recovered.

Teacher Zhang not only cares about us, but also is our "good friend". She will play games with us during the autumn outing. She spent a happy time with us. She let us know that when we study, we should study seriously and conscientiously, so that we can play happily, easily and carefree when we play.

Teacher Zhang is not only our "good friend", but also humorous in class, flexible in teaching methods and proficient in planning. I remember when we were in the class of Guilin Landscape, the teacher asked, "Who will read this text?" But the students were silent, no one raised their hands, and the teacher had a brainwave and said, "You can get a reading star!" " As soon as the voice fell, the students raised their hands high, and the teacher's provocation succeeded. But the students couldn't read well. The teacher told us to close our eyes, and she read to us. Listen, listen, I seemed to be there, as if I were sitting in a boat on a calm lake, watching the little fish swim freely in the water, and as if I had come to the top of a dangerous peak and watched the beautiful scenery around me. Teacher Zhang's emotional model reading made the students fall in love with Chinese and feel the fun of Chinese.

Whenever her classmates get hurt, she will care for them kindly and anxiously. Whenever the text is difficult to understand, she will let us act and realize the mystery in the middle; Whenever her classmates fight, she will reason with them and let them know that they are wrong; Whenever students take part in a certain competition, the teacher will do his best to improve their level.

Teacher Zhang, although you are not as famous as a scientist or a writer, you have the spirit of burning yourself like a red candle to illuminate others. I love you, teacher, and I am proud of you.