Who have their own most respected people, respect for the mother, but also respect for my father, and respect for grandparents, and respect teachers, classmates, friends. Those who can not finish can respect.
And my most respected person is my language teacher, my language teacher is very understanding, long not high nor short, the teachers hair is short, big eyes, nose high, dress style Very fashionable, what clothes to wear on her she can match with a good look.
The teachers temper sometimes sometimes bad, remember the last semester on the language class, when we classmates in class when talking, disturb the teacher class, the teacher sent a thunder, the students to the table to throw Go out, was a great voice, the class teacher also heard, and came to the classmate called out scolded a meal.
Language teacher also said in the class for a while, when I was almost scared to death by the teacher, I had to listen to the teacher lectures, class teacher does not speak what we say, but the class was suspended for a week.
Although the teacher is a bit fierce, but we still respect her, because she is better for our study, but very harsh on us, I like the teacher on our harsh, those who are too gentle teacher, our study is also irresponsible.
So my most respected person is my language teacher!
People often said: "The teacher is hard gardener, nurturing us; teachers like candles, burning their own, warm with us; teachers are spring, to the childrens minds into the knowledge of nectar." Think of this sentence, I think My class teacher Xue Mingqin teacher, she is my most admired a person.
Xue is rich in knowledge, like an encyclopedia. In class, she asked us to read, browse, and lead us in the ocean of knowledge, looking for the correct answer. She took the trouble to explain to us how to sentence, sentence, modify the sentence …… She takes knowledge as a spring and water in our hearts. Some classes do not understand the students, Xue teacher always patiently explain to them, until the students gradually solved the mystery.
Xue teacher lectures are very vivid, impressive, we often heard fascinated. In our fourth grade textbook, there is an article "July Tianshan", her voice that sounds, brought us into the beautiful Tianshan, we seem to see the towering snow peaks, melting snow, green primitive Forest, soft mountains, flowers……
Xue teacher taught a very set of essays, she said: "The text seems to see mountains do not like flat." She let me know the composition comes from life is higher than life, she found a lot of good articles, or students good writing let us enjoy. My composition is not very good, see the composition of a headache. Once I wrote an essay "lazy revelation", she felt very good, told me to get the school newspaper up submission. In her encouragement, I gradually have confidence in writing.
Suhomlinski said that a good teacher is a person who understands psychology and pedagogy. Xue teacher all things pass, I hit my heart to admire her.
人们常说:“老师是辛勤的园丁,养育着我们;老师像蜡烛,燃烧着自己,温暖着我们;老师是春天,给孩子们的心灵注入了知识的甘露。”想想这句话,我觉得我的班主任薛铭琴老师,她是我最敬佩的一个人。
薛学识丰富,就像一本百科全书。在课堂上,她让我们阅读,浏览,并带领我们进入知识的海洋,寻找正确的答案。她不厌其烦地向我们解释如何造句、造句、修改句子……她把知识当作我们心中的泉水。有些班级的学生不理解,薛老师总是耐心地向他们解释,直到学生逐渐解开谜团。
薛老师的讲课非常生动,给人印象深刻,我们常常听得入迷。在我们四年级的课本上,有一篇文章叫《七月天山》,她的声音听起来,把我们带进了美丽的天山,我们仿佛看到了巍峨的雪峰,融化的雪,绿色的原始森林,柔软的山峦,鲜花……
薛老师教了一套很好的作文,她说:“文字好像看山不似平淡。”她让我知道作文来自生活,高于生活,她发现了很多好文章,还是同学们的好文章让我们欣赏。我的作文不是很好,看到作文就头疼。有一次我写了一篇文章《懒惰的启示录》,她感觉很好,叫我把校报交上来。在她的鼓励下,我逐渐对写作有了信心。
苏霍姆林斯基说,一个好老师是一个懂得心理学和教育学的人。薛老师一切顺利,我打心眼里佩服她。
What impressed me a lot was his grace.You could see him always smiling.He got angry only when we were too noisy in class.After class,he often played soccer with us.He used to be a very believable defender and never fouled on any of us.
We all liked to call him "Teacher Miao" and he was just like a friend, not a teacher.His sonsy personality inspired me to be kind to everyone I met.That was my well-beloved "Teacher Miao".
A person I admire most, he is my father. My father is not only to work during the day, but goes to school at night, when you at eight o clock at night every day, he left home to study, he is very cherish the now reading conditions, attitude is very good, I admire my father very much. My dad thinks his knowledge is not enough, and to lower than others, dont have the heart to be illiterate, so will go to the worker big night school. Dad is very careful in reading. On one occasion, I go to my father play in the school, I sat in the last row, watching dad read a book, dads back, very intently listening to the teacher, but also very seriously to take notes, now dad learned all books lent me, Ill just turn over a page, full of words of the book all the blank sheet of paper to write full.
Dad came in not only listen carefully in class, also is very serious, meticulous. A sunny Sunday, we are doing the homework, but I am could not help but cried for a while, complaining, when I went to dads bedroom, I think dad will do something else, but I think is wrong, I was surprised to find my father at meticulously homework, I was shocked at the time, never so attentively before serious dad actually suddenly changeable, I felt very ashamed I admired my father, admire him the spirit of this seriously.
I admire a lot of people, there are respected teachers, unity and friendship of students, and dear mother. Among them, what I admire most is my mother.
My mother is wearing big glasses, glasses inside a pair of bright big eyes, she can see through other people's mind, life is particularly helpful.
"Didi, dada" a continuous drizzle started outside the window. It was overcast, and the patients in the hospital were more uncomfortable. My mother worked all day in the hospital to help the wounded and the wounded.
Once, at 1:00 in the morning, the Department called to ask her mother to go to the hospital, and her mother immediately rushed to the hospital to rescue the patient. My mother is really hard.
My mother always said that she would take me to play when her uncle and aunt came back to work. After hearing that, I was a little sad. But when I think of the patients who are suffering from the disease, I gradually understand my mother.
Another time I had a high fever of 40 degrees. It was raining that day. My mother held the only umbrella towards me. I was very moved. Therefore, I admire my mother more.
At this time, mother is at work, is busy. Mom, I admire you!
I respect the people, he is very ordinary, he is - cleaners. Cleaners, how ordinary ordinary names, and even a lot of people are reluctant to mention them. However, every corner of life has the footsteps of their step by step.
The cleaners used his hands in exchange for the neatness and cleanliness of our city. Dawn dawn, when the black sky is also set with a few sparse residual stars, they will get up, holding the most simple tool - broom, in every corner of the street busy open. In the humble position on the unknown work, in order to bring our home to a clean, a beautiful.
Cleaners are not only industrious, but also selfless dedication. Whether in the hot sun or snow, 365 days a year, from the non-stop this simple and difficult task. But there are many people in life not only do not support them, but also with a contemptuous look to see, and some people do not talk about health, random littering, destruction of the city appearance, and these cleaners, do not feel ashamed?
The cleaners are small, but how noble they are. Through the honeycomb, I saw a little bee, they are nervously brewing honey, it is not like a cleaner? They also use their hard-working hands to our life brewing sweet honey.
Cleaners are the epitome of thousands of laborers, the years of the ring to witness their contribution to the community, face wrinkles criss-cross, engraved with selfless dedication of the noble spirit, full of silver is thought With all this effort. They used the hands of labor to create a beautiful life.
哈哈,真激动!我今年11岁,11岁的我却当上了叔叔!这是怎么回事呢?
春节期间,我和爸爸妈妈去外婆家拜年。外婆家人来人往,可真热闹。突然,我听到了一个奶声奶气的声音:“叔叔!”咦,是在叫我吗?我转过头一看,哦,原来是个两三岁的小妹妹啊!嘿,这个小妹妹可真淘气,不是应该叫我哥哥吗?好吧,我就当一回你的叔叔吧!小妹妹不停地喊我“叔叔”,大家都跟着她叫我“叔叔”了。不过,我这个叔叔也当得不赖嘛!每次小妹妹不愿意吃饭,只要我用超级慈爱的眼神看着她,小妹妹就会乖乖地吃下一大口。
可有时候小妹妹也让我烦恼,当我正津津有味地吃饭时,她总是故意将桌子上的零食丢在地上让我来捡。这不,我一顿饭只吃了一半,就只好陪她玩了。当然,我们在一起玩得可开心了,我一会儿陪她玩过家家,一会儿陪她玩捉迷藏,大家看到我们融洽的样子,都说我们特别有缘呢!
从外婆家回来后,我问妈妈为什么小妹妹要叫我“叔叔”,妈妈笑着告诉我:“小妹妹的奶奶和我是姐妹,那么她的爸爸就是你的哥哥,这样你不就是小妹妹的叔叔了吗?”我听了,恍然大悟。
我的这个小侄女真可爱,我这个叔叔是不是也很尽职呢?
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