This article should be the one that took me the longest time and the most revisions. It took me a month and seven revisions. But I think its not enough. Is this not the only thing that Teacher Li left for me? - Inscription
The new semester has begun again. Walking on the campus paths, I can look up and see Teacher Li smiling at me from a distance. . When I walked into the office, I heard the teacher calling my name. She also asked me, "How did you sleep last night?" These were the most familiar scenes to me, but now I can only call them "memories." . The word "memory" is probably poisonous, otherwise why would it make people feel empty every time they think about it?
We knew about the news that the teacher was leaving before the holiday last semester. . At that time, a lot of things happened in the teachers family. We watched the teacher lose weight in circles. On the surface, we didn't say anything, but in our hearts we were silently distressed. The most regrettable thing is that before the teacher left, we didn't have time to say goodbye to her formally.
What a good teacher Teacher Li is!
The teacher has a pair of big eyes that can speak. The first time I saw her, I was deeply attracted by these magical eyes. Since then, these eyes have given me countless warmth. In class, the teachers eyes always shine with encouragement and trust in us. After class, we can always see the happy smile in the teachers eyes. The teachers eyes are always full of tenderness. Even when facing us who make mistakes, those eyes are still like the warm spring breeze. It is like there are thousands of words that have not been spoken but are imprinted in your heart. What I like most is that I can see the teacher’s smiling eyes from a distance, feel the communication between us without words, and even the air is filled with happiness.
I feel really honored to have studied with the teacher for two years. In the teacher, I see the perfect combination of Chinese language and life. I began to realize that learning Chinese is not just for exams, but more importantly, I am a Chinese. I love my motherland and our culture. Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and every word tells the vastness of the wisdom and wonderful emotions of our ancestors. Literature is higher than life, and it must ultimately belong to life. Learning Chinese will make our lives more colorful. The teacher also said, "Learning lies in hard work, rather than focusing only on harvest." ”She has always insisted on letting us think independently, learn independently, and cultivate our own Chinese literacy. The teachers teachings are far more than that, and every word she says will give me great help. I would like to thank Teacher Li here. She made me understand how proud I am to be a Chinese child and how happy it is to learn Chinese!
Although my teacher is only a petite and thin person, She is a beautiful woman, but she has the spirit of a heroine. She is generous, philanthropic, upright and heroic…... The teacher teaches two classes, but he has never been partial because he is our class teacher; similarly, the teacher has never treated students differently because of their performance; every time the school organizes During labor, Teacher Li always leaves our class last; in our homework, even if there are punctuation errors, the teacher will carefully help us pick them out... The teacher always says, No matter what environment you are in or what position you are in, as long as it is something you should do, you must devote yourself to it wholeheartedly. The class motto set by the teacher, "Be kind as a person and be dedicated as a student" will always be engraved in my heart and let me know clearly how to be a student and how to be a person.
If I had to use one word to describe teachers, I think it must be "love without boundaries." This word is really suitable when applied to Teacher Li. I still remember that one time a boy in the class accidentally broke his hand while playing ball. Teacher Li repeatedly asked the students to take more care of him. At night, the teacher quietly went to the dormitory to help the boys wash clothes. Later, I heard the boy talk about it, his words were full of gratitude and happiness, and we felt envious after hearing it. Although I did not witness this scene with my own eyes, I witnessed the teacher helping a sick female classmate prepare medicine. When the bowl of Chinese medicine that had been simmered for several hours was delivered to the girl, the attentive teacher also brought honey. The girl took the medicine, her eyes full of tears... I still remember the time during the plum rain season. , everyone’s clothes couldn’t be dried. Teacher Li mentioned several times that we should take the clothes to her and use the washing machine to dry them. She said that wet clothes are not good for wearing on the body, and it would be troublesome if parents knew about it. It hurts. Knowing that I was careless, the teacher would always carefully remind me to be careful before every exam. Over the past two years, this sentence has given me great warmth and encouragement. The teacher often goes to the dormitory to care about our daily life, and occasionally brings some delicious food to us little greedy cats. Of course, the teacher never relaxed in the face of our mistakes and was meticulous in every detail. She said, "Tough love is the highest state of love." "In the past two years, the teacher has used her tireless efforts to win back the hearts of many young and frivolous people."
