Two of the top ten people who moved China in 2009 wrote about teachers. You can compress it yourself.
Candles shine on Li Guilin and Liu Rongjian deep in the mountains.
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Pinger Village, Wushiqiao Township, Ganluo County, is a Yi village on the precipice of the northern valley of Liangshan, with an altitude of 2,800 meters. It is extremely difficult for villagers to get in and out of the cliff once a year. Mr. and Mrs. Lu Jianfen, who came from the Han area, took root here 18 and planted the seeds of knowledge in Yi village.
One day in 65438+2008, Li Guilin and Lu Jianfen taught and educated people, and * * * trained 6 * * 149 students. Lu Jianfen is still a substitute teacher, and his salary is only 1 month. The couple came to Beijing for the first time and didn't even have a camera. It is they who have propped up a blue sky for education in remote mountainous areas.
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Ignite the torch of knowledge on the most rugged mountain road, and pull up children's hands to learn on the most lonely cliff. 19 years of poverty, persistence and hard work have precipitated into fertile ground for spirit and let hope sprout.
Fifty words to praise the teacher's story
On the journey of life, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher!
Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.
Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you!
Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.
Just like on a snowy winter night, I came to the hearth from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you?
Thank you very much for your careful teaching, I will keep it in mind!
The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind. Thank you teacher!
You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life!
Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you!
Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't be here today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.
You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you.
Give me spirit, tenderness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give, never take. How can I not show my sincere respect to you?
Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time. ...
If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth!
Teacher, in today's light of wisdom, there is also the spark that you ignited in the past!
In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart. Today, I have achieved fruitful results in scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest!
Your inculcation has turned into wisdom in my heart, blood in my chest and code of conduct ... thank you for your careful cultivation.
Because of your loving irrigation and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat. May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life.
I can't forget your gentle words, which washed away the dust and mud in my heart; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!
Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life.
There is a rainbow that doesn't appear after the rain or in the sky. It often appears in my heart, urging me to be an upright person-dedicated to my mentor who has always cared about me!
Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life.
My teacher (about 50 words)
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Teacher XX is our head teacher. She is tall, with curly hair and beautiful big eyes full of care and love for us. There are endless stories hidden under her plain appearance.
I remember that in a Chinese class, as soon as the teacher entered the classroom, the students were infected by her quiet and kind appearance, and they suddenly relaxed a lot because she was a new teacher. Then, the teacher began to lecture. She said, "Classmate, do you know how humans evolved?" Everyone began to analyze the changing process of human beings from apes to humans. The teacher gave us a wonderful explanation and the students were fascinated. After class, everyone said that the new teacher was really good and remembered what needed to be mastered in the happy and relaxed class.
Our teacher Jiao is still very humorous, and there is another one
In the second class, a classmate was whispering, and the teacher gently walked over to him and said, "Stop it, be careful of yours."
Teeth catch cold, catch a cold! "The students all laughed. Since then, no one dared to speak in class.
What is fresh in my memory is the story told by my teacher when I was a child: she liked painting very much when she was a child.
One day, she and her friends painted on the wall of her house, which made the wall messy. At this time, her mother came back from work. She didn't want to be punished by her mother, so she didn't want to admit that she did it herself. Unexpectedly, her mother said, "Hey, this painting has sea and shells. Really beautiful! Who painted it! She raised her hand without thinking. She had to admit her mistake. When she heard this, her classmates were silent and felt how difficult the environment was at that time.
This is my teacher. If you want to know more about my teacher, then go to Chinese class with me! ! !
Thanksgiving teacher's story should be within 50 words.
Thanksgiving teacher's story (1)
Zhu De offered his seat to the teacher on 1959. Before the opening ceremony, Comrade Zhu De watched a play in the auditorium of Yunnan Political School. An old man over the age of ancient times was led in by the waiter. Zhu De immediately recognized the old man as Ye, an instructor when he was studying in Yunnan Military Academy in his early years. He quickly stood up and saluted. After the ceremony, he held the old man's hand tightly and offered his seat to him. After the old man sat down, he sat down himself.
Thanksgiving teacher's story (2)
Zhou Enlai did not forget the kindness 1952. In February, Zhang Bozen, the old president of Nankai University, died of cerebral thrombosis. Premier Zhou attended funeral committee and sent a wreath. The elegiac couplet reads: "Teacher Zhang Bocen is eternal, and student Zhou Enlai is respectful." After Zhang Bocen died, he has been thinking about the life of the Zhang family. During the natural disaster, Zhou Enlai gave her shopping card to Mrs. Zhang Boten and sent it to 500 yuan, and told the Communication Office to pay more attention to the life of Mrs. Zhang Boten and her children.
Thanksgiving teacher's story (3)
* * * Toast to the teacher1On June 25th, 959, Comrade * * came to Shaoshan, his hometown after 32 years' absence. He specially invited Mao Yuzhu, a teacher who was studying in a private school at that time, to have dinner together, and he also warmly toasted the teacher during the dinner. Mao Yuzhu was greatly honored and said with emotion, "President, how dare you propose a toast!" " Chairman Mao smiled and replied: "It is right to respect the elderly and the virtuous!"
The little story about respecting teachers is about 50 words.
A short story about respecting teachers for generations.
In the Song Dynasty, Zhou Tong, the teacher of King Yue Wumu, was very strong and could pull a bow and arrow of 300 Jin. After Zhou Tong's death, Wang Yiding of Yue Wumu went to the teacher's grave and wept bitterly on the first and fifteenth day of the first month. After crying, I will definitely pick up the 300-catty bow sent by my teacher and shoot three arrows before I go back. He never forgets the true feelings of his teacher's kindness, which is precisely his loyalty to serve his country in the future.
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The story of Teacher's Day is 50 words
Huan Rong is the teacher of Emperor Han Ming, and Ming Di has always respected this teacher very much. On one occasion, Ming Di went to Taichang Mansion, where there were desks and chairs for religious authority, so he asked a teacher to sit in the east, and called officials from civil and military departments to pay tribute to teachers and students on the spot and personally worshipped Huanrong as a teacher. Ming Di can put down his noble status to respect the teacher, which shows his intentions and demeanor, and is worth learning.
Teachers' Day short story 50 words, urgent! ! !
Respect the teacher and respect the road, and yearn for it all your life
In the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Tong, the teacher of King Yue Wumu, was very strong. He could pull a bow and arrow of 300 Jin. After Zhou's death, every day on the first and fifteenth day, I would go to worship and cry bitterly. After crying, I will definitely pick up the 300-catty bow sent by my teacher and shoot three arrows before I go back. He never forgets the true feelings of his teacher's kindness, which is precisely his loyalty to serve his country in the future.
Respect for teachers and respect for morality will be remembered by future generations.
Huan Rong is the teacher of Emperor Han Ming, and Ming Di has always respected this teacher very much. Once Ming Di went to Taichang Mansion, where there was a teacher's desk and chair, so he asked the teacher to sit in the east, and called all civil and military officials to pay tribute to the teachers and students on the spot, and personally worshipped Huanrong as a teacher. Ming Di can put down his noble status to respect the teacher, which shows his intentions and demeanor, and is worth learning.
The teacher's teaching story is 50 words
The teacher's concern for your little story needs to be discovered by yourself. I don't believe that the teacher has never cared about you. In fact, every teacher loves his students.
Something that seems to disgust you is actually the teacher's love for you.
For example, the teacher takes up the self-study class for you. In fact, it is the teacher who sacrifices his time. Doesn't the teacher want to have a rest, have a cup of tea and chat? I hope your grades will improve.
The teacher's criticism of you is also the teacher's concern for you. Because the teacher has expectations of you, you will criticize you when you make mistakes. If the teacher is irresponsible or gives you up, why should he be angry with you?
Look for it with your heart, but there are many, many more.
The story about me and my teacher, fifty words and twenty crosses.
On the journey of life, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher!
Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.
Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you!
Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.
Just like on a snowy winter night, I came to the hearth from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you?
Thank you very much for your careful teaching, I will keep it in mind!
The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind. Thank you teacher!
You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life!
Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you!
Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't be here today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.
You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you.
Give me spirit, tenderness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give, never take. How can I not show my sincere respect to you?
Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time. ...
If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth!
Teacher, in today's light of wisdom, there is also the spark that you ignited in the past!
In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart. Today, I have achieved fruitful results in scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest!
Your inculcation has turned into wisdom in my heart, blood in my chest and code of conduct ... thank you for your careful cultivation.
Because of your loving irrigation and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat. May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life.
I can't forget your gentle words, which washed away the dust and mud in my heart; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!
Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life.
There is a rainbow that doesn't appear after the rain or in the sky. It often appears in my heart, urging me to be an upright person-dedicated to my mentor who has always cared about me!
Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life.
The story of Teacher's Day is 50 words
1985 September 10, teachers all over the country celebrated their first teachers' day.
18 years ago, the first Teachers' Day in New China was born. Since then, the annual Teacher's Day has become a major event in people's lives, and respecting teachers and attaching importance to teaching has become a virtue.
On the eve of Teacher's Day this year, we visited Mr. Fang Ming, who is 85 years old and has made great contributions to the establishment of Teacher's Day, and asked him to talk about the origin of Teacher's Day.
It took five years to establish Teacher's Day.