When I was in high school, there was a teacher who taught me more than that in was a very kind boy, 4 or 5 years older than us and taught us geography. We all liked to take his class, though geography was not our major course.
What impressed me a lot was his could see him always got angry only when we were too noisy in class,he often played soccer with 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 sonsy personality inspired me to be kind to everyone I was my well-beloved \"Teacher Miao.
in my life i have met many people who are really worth recalling. but perhaps the most unforgettable person i ever know is my english teacher. what frequently brings back memories of my school teacher is his special qualities. first of all, he gave us the greatest gift a teacher can offer—an awakening of a passion for learning. he not only led us to an appreciation of the beauty and perfection of english language and literature, but also aroused our great interest in explorating something deeper in this field. second, i was attracted by his lively wit. i remember that we students always anticipated his class with great eagerness because his lecture were humorously delivered, never failing to provoke chuckles or loud laughs. although it is nearly two years since i attended his last class, he is the talk of our old classmates, and i know part of him has already stayed in my heart.
小学的记忆还没有来得及回忆。有那么一会儿,我已经上了一年中学。回忆起我初中的生活是一种惆怅。我仍然记得那个老师。
与小学和初中相比,年级水平处于低谷。不知何故,我的成绩直线下降,我被中学吸引住了。它拥有丰富的教育资源、设备和设施。但是当我拿到成绩单时,我仍然记得很清楚。我的老师是一名数学老师,但是激励我的是一名和我联系最少的英语老师。她的性格善解人意,她和她的同学相处得很好,她偶尔的愤怒很快就会减轻。像往常一样,我有一次像开玩笑一样漫不经心地完成了一篇英语作文。我悄悄地把它放在老师的桌子上,没注意就溜走了。我不想看到老师失望和谴责的眼神。
每隔一个周末,我直到星期二下午才拿到作文。我胆怯地一步一步爬上楼梯。太好了,我敢在没有老师的情况下大胆地走进教室。然而,当我拿起笔记本打开我的作文页时,突然出现了一个晴天霹雳。我作文的背面充满了语法错误,用红色写满了许多英语单词。
我藏在一个没有人的角落里。我打开笔记本,一行一行地看着这些单词。这些话仍然铭刻在我的心里。“我知道你是个聪明的男孩,你认为考试无关紧要,但你想让这个世界变得毫无意义吗?我认为你是一个聪明的男孩,所以振作起来!”我甚至认为这句话是最重要的:“要学好,首先要有乐观向上的学习态度。没有学习态度,怎么能学习呢?”字里行间没有一点知识,都是学习的建议。
当我得到一个合理的分数时,我发现她激励了我。收到那篇文章后,我开始尝试改变我学习的自主性和创造性。我终于发现学习仍然可以这样。
在我的学习中,我总是虚心请教老师和同学,而不是傲慢自大,所以我觉得有一股力量在推动我前进。这股力量给了我前进和跃上顶峰的力量。结果,我赢得了许多奖项。
无论未来发生什么,我都会以不变的动力继续前进,实现更美好的生活。然而,这位英语老师很少和我说话。无论如何,我会用汗水来证明她的鼓励。我仍然想说“谢谢你!”一千句话抵不上这三句真诚的话。
I don\'t know when a salesman came to the bridge on one side of the school. I was attracted by the melodious music.
卖艺人的琴技不仅吸引了我,也吸引了很多人:他的`手中握着一把破旧不堪的二胡,一只手捏着二胡上的弦,一只手握着弓来回地拉着,好听的音乐像小溪的溪水一样从琴弦上奔涌了出来,银铃般的声音组成了一首首乐曲,从琴弦上流淌了下来,让围成了一圈的观众听地如痴如醉,一曲终了,总能赢得观众的一片掌声。
The craftsman\'s piano skill not only attracted me, but also attracted many people: he held a shabby erhu in his hand, a string on it in his hand, and a bow in his hand. The beautiful music rushed out of the string like the stream water, and the sound like a silver bell formed a piece of music, which flowed down from the string, making a circle of views The audience is infatuated with the music. At the end of the song, they can always win a round of applause from the audience.
我,也就一边吃着东西,一边站在一旁静静地欣赏。
I, as I eat, stand by and enjoy it quietly.
只要没有什么特殊情况,卖艺人就会坐在桥边,拉琴,我呢,也总会驻足停留,站在一旁静静地看。
As long as there is no special situation, the seller will sit by the bridge and play the piano. I will always stop and watch quietly.
经常是看他拉琴,也有时候,会盯着他的脸看一会儿。
I often watch him play the piano, and sometimes I stare at his face for a while.
他不说话,但他似乎在用琴向人们诉说着心中的情感。他的皮肤皱皱的,被太阳晒成了古铜色,神情冷漠而淡然,一副与世隔绝的样子。
He doesn\'t speak, but he seems to be using the piano to tell people the feelings in his heart. His skin was wrinkled, bronzed by the sun, cold and indifferent, isolated.
我见他能弹这么好听的曲子,便萌生了一个念头:投一些钱给他。
When I saw that he could play such a good tune, I had an idea: give him some money.
说干就干,我立刻把身上的几枚硬币搜罗了出来,小心翼翼地向卖艺人走去,我不敢靠得太近,就远远地站着,把手中的一个硬币向那个铜碗投去。哐啷!那枚硬币碰了一下碗的边缘,又弹开了,咕噜咕噜地滚出了好远。
Just do it, I immediately found some coins on my body and walked carefully to the salesman. I dare not lean too close, so I stood far away and threw a coin into the copper bowl. Clang! The coin touched the edge of the bowl, bounced open again, and rolled out a long way.
卖艺人像是被惊着了似的,忽一下睁开了亮亮的眼睛,但那一束稍纵即逝——眼里的光暗淡了下去。正当我想着要不要去拾起硬币时,已经有人捡起了它,扔进了碗里。卖艺人的眼睛又闭了上去,琴声悠扬。
The entertainer seemed to be startled. Suddenly, he opened his bright eyes, but the light in those eyes was dim. Just as I was thinking about whether to pick up the coin, someone had picked it up and thrown it into the bowl. The seller\'s eyes are closed again, and the music is melodious.
终于把钱投了进去。我如同获了大赦一样,伴着悠扬的琴声,踏着欢快的步子,离开了卖艺人。
Finally put the money in. As if I had been granted an amnesty, with the melodious sound of the piano and the happy steps, I left the salesman.
我的英语老师总是那样和蔼与亲切,像一位辛勤的园丁用汗水与爱心把我们浇灌。
还记得她第一次步入我们的课堂,乌黑的长发扎成一个辫子,圆润而白皙的脸庞,弯弯的柳叶眉下一双极为明亮而又充满智慧的眼睛,高挺的鼻子下一张粉红又能说会道的嘴,她的嘴角微微上扬,因此她看起来总是在微笑。正如她用美的阳光将我们普照。她经常穿着深色的长衫和平底的鞋。在同学们眼中,她不仅是认真负责的好老师还是贴心的知心朋友。
在课堂上,她总是细心地讲解每一个知识点,利用多种感官来调动同学们对英语学习的兴趣,让课堂充满欢乐。英语学习的难点与重点,她往往不同于其他老师不厌其烦的讲解,而是以:“重中之重”这四个字来引起同学们的高度注意,让同学们一听就懂。为了检测同学们的学习成果,她还精心准备了课文,单词,句型,词组的默写测试,定时考试,不论成绩的好与坏,她始终认为:“进步就是优秀,保持高分就是一种能力。”对于成绩暂时落后的同学,她总是给予更多的关爱与鼓励。譬如:悉心教导他们学习英语的方法,耐心帮助他们分析试卷并梳理已经学习过的知识。我们一些细微的进步都会让她感到由衷的快乐。
她用她的爱感染着我们,我们也用同样的爱回馈。正如:爱一位老师就会爱一个科目,爱一个科目就会认真将它学好,我们班的`英语成绩始终“雄居”全年级第一。
她的平易近人鼓励着同学们,同学们在学习上有困惑,有不解的知识点在课外都乐于请教她,而她也热衷于为同学们排忧解难。我们在学习习惯上存在的问题,她会明确指出。她始终认为:“学习习惯与学习品质是不可或缺的。”当她因为自己存在疏忽的时候,也会向同学们致歉,及时“弥补”这小小的“过失””。
同时,她也不乏幽默。时常告诉我们一些生活小常识,并且拿自己调侃:“吃饭要细嚼慢咽,不能吃的太快,像我就是因为吃饭太匆忙所以才长得这么胖。”但同学们都心知肚明,她之所以没有过多的时间去生活,是因为她爱我们,全身心投入在教育事业中,。
“千教万教教书求真,千学万学学做真人。”我的英语老师——易丽荣女士,就是用她博大的爱教化着我们:学尚为师,身正为范,教会我们:先成人,后成才。
蓝天因为有了白云的点缀更加美丽;土地因为有了雨水的滋润更加肥沃;面包因为有了酵母的发酵更加美味。而我,因为喜欢你所以写下你。谢谢你我的英语老师。
晚风吹过院子里的梧桐树,落叶是嫩绿的,美的可爱,但那又如何,它最后的结局也只是凋落。在我的眼里,周围的一切都是黑色的,虚无的,每个认的脸上都洋溢着难看的,可怕的笑容,让人看了了之后心里压抑。往日所看到的鱼儿嬉戏,鸟儿鸣转,也早以化为乌有。
我好像变了一个人,变得很陌生,连我自己都不知道怎么了,我开始害怕、甚至厌恶周围的一切。我开始逃避世人千篇一律的关心与安慰,与其说是安慰,其实也不过是讲大道理而以,令人忌惮。
晚自习的最后一节课,听到公开课要穿短袖,我心里一惊,怎么办?难道!不,不可以!我心里忐忑不安,我跑到办公室,推开大门,气喘呼呼的跑到英语老师的面前。她先是一惊,愣了几秒,随后便轻声说道:好,你可以不穿。我长叹一口气,心也总算放下来了,刚准备走,她却叫住我,我便立马感觉又有无数的大道理即将砸向我。但并没有,她先说了我的优点,心思细腻,不过到也没错。交谈的时候,我无意中发现,她的眼神竟如此温柔,里面似乎有着星辰大海。她笑着问我:你有什么梦想吗?没有你适合当作家,心里医生也可以我呆呆的望着她,灰暗的世界里增添了几分前所未有的色彩,这感觉很奇妙,让人很兴奋。
我吗?我艰难的挤出了一丝微笑,默默地低下了头,作家就算了吧,我写作不好。她摸了摸我的头,那一瞬间,我冰冷无助的心像是得到了救赎,明明只是一个简单的动作,却使我眼眶一红,鼻子一酸,泪水随着脸颊流了下来。
我的英语老师,她没有向我讲那些千篇一律的大道理,什么现在只需要学习,不要胡思乱想,不要这些世人认为很正确的话,她都没说,她只给我讲了她儿时的叛逆,并告诉我,我想的这些东西是每个人青春期都会想的,我也不是异类。时光匆匆,我们也该回宿舍坠入梦香了。
回宿舍的路上,我们有说有笑,我也渐渐明白了,人是不会凭空诞生的,所有的诞生都是上天早就安排好的,每个人活着都有自己的使命,而我也在老师的帮助下找到了活着的目标当一个作家。
谢谢你,我的英语老师。
夜色昏暗,我蜷缩在角落,远处走来一个模糊的身影,那个身影向我伸出了双手,把我引领到光明的地方。冥冥之中,我看清了,是您我的英语老师。
The person I admire is my mum. She is an English teacher. She is very popular among the students because she spends lots of time on her lessons and has a good sense of humor. Students all enjoy her class.
My mum is not only a good teacher, but also a great mother. She is patient with me and always smiling while talking. My mum teaches me how to think independently and helps me to build up my confidence. When I have some difficulties in my studies, it is my mum who encourages me to work until I solve the problem. When I’m feeling sad or bad, it is also my mum who looks after me with care.
I remember when I caught a fever at midnight last year, my mum took me to the hospital as fast as she could. When we got home after my injection, it was about 5 o’clock in the early morning. My mum only slept 2 hours because she had to wake up at 7 o’clock to prepare breakfast for me, and then she went to work. She must be very tired that day.
My mum is not very beautiful, but I admire and love her.
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