As soon as the bell rang, we went back to our seats and waited patiently for the teacher to give us a lesson. The teacher came into the classroom, greeted each other, and then began the class. He first let us read books by ourselves, learn to understand the content of the text, and grasp the key and difficult points of the text.
After reading the book, he asked us a few questions. "What are the characteristics of magnets?" The students raised their hands in unison. The teacher called two students at random. They eloquently described the three properties of magnets: attracting iron, referring to the north and south, repelling the same pole and attracting different poles. The teacher nodded with satisfaction. Then, he asked several more questions, and we all answered them accurately. At this time, the teacher picked up a magnet and asked us what it was, what it was, what N meant, what S meant, and which part sucked more needles ... At the same time, he started an experiment and showed it to us according to our answers. The students answered very correctly. The magnet attracts the needle to a distance of two or three centimeters. The two magnetic poles attract the most stitches, and the middle part hardly attracts one stitch. Then, he hung a magnet. Sure enough, when the magnet is stationary, S points to the south and N points to the north. The teacher also does some experiments. We can all see clearly.
Now it's our turn to do the experiment. The teacher asked the team leader to come forward and get the experimental box. As soon as the team leader took it back, Huang Qiqi scrambled to open the experimental box and took two big magnets. He also handed another piece to Angel. It's just that I can't get the big magnet, so I have to do some experiments that are not very interesting. Later, I saw him proudly chatting with the classmates in the next group. The group on the side cooperated well and everyone was very happy. I really envy them! At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that he was chatting so vigorously that I might as well take this opportunity to bring a big magnet. I seized this opportunity and quietly brought a big magnet. I looked at him unconscious and smiled happily! I hope he will continue to talk! I seized the opportunity to start an interesting experiment. ...
My class really made me happy, and I will never forget it!
My most unforgettable teacher.
She is just an ordinary teacher, a teacher you may not remember when you pass by her ten years later.
She is just an ordinary gardener, a gardener who has cultivated many flower seedlings, but is not satisfied with the status quo and puts watering and irrigation first in life.
She just ... ...
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I transferred to the school where she worked. If I remember correctly, it should be the first semester after work. She is the head teacher of my class. To tell the truth, I have always had a bad impression on the head teacher. After all, she is the monitor of Class One and the remote controller that controls everything. I remember that class. When I first entered the class, she was teaching Chinese, as if talking about "A Collection of Fruit Trees". I stepped into the threshold and didn't even dare to look. I'm worried that others will look at me differently. She stopped lecturing and dragged me to the podium. I can't remember her attitude, expression and tone at that time, except that after a series of routine introductions, she suddenly asked a question. Who knows her? I just thought it was funny. My former primary school is a hundred thousand miles away from here. How can anyone know me? However, the more impossible things are, the more they happen. Two seconds later, a boy stood up and said loudly, I know her! I felt something wet in my eyes and looked at my teacher in surprise. I feel that she is like a magician, which makes me see my childhood playmates again after half a year's separation. To tell the truth, I really wanted to go to a school with him at that time, but unfortunately fate passed by and we separated. But that day, this unusual teacher reunited us, which was incredible. Even now, I still thank her, because in that magical reunion, we met for more than eleven years. From then on, I decided that I must like this teacher, even if I am grateful to her …
After getting along for a long time, I know that she is not an "excellent teacher", what title she has and what honor she has won. She is just an ordinary Chinese teacher, and there is nothing particularly outstanding about her. She has always had a wish to bring our class to the sixth grade, because this is the first time she has taught from the first grade. Unfortunately, in the fifth grade, she was pregnant, pregnant, and of course she could not be allowed to continue teaching, so the school specially invited a teacher to replace her. In this way, she said goodbye to us for the first time, but no one expected that this farewell lasted for a year and a half. When she came back from maternity leave and wanted to continue teaching us, she was unexpectedly transferred to the third grade, and we changed to a foreign school teacher to teach. The reason why she was transferred is simple. The school said that she was inexperienced and gave us great hope this year. Therefore, in order to focus on the overall situation, she had to leave. I know she complained that the school didn't give her a chance, so why did she conclude that she couldn't teach the graduating class? To tell the truth, I don't know what would happen if she came to church. There are too many possibilities, but I think it is really wrong to change teachers in the sixth grade. After all, she has taken us for so many years and knows us better than anyone else. I often go to the third grade to see her and help her with something. I can't see anything unusual from her restored smile. But I am convinced that she is disappointed and wronged, and has devoted so much effort to training students. I was full of joy and thought that I could successfully bring out a group of outstanding graduates, but I was stopped halfway and gave up all my efforts. This is a huge blow, I can't accept it.
On the day of graduation farewell party, several of our class committees specially invited her. Obviously, when she talked to us, she kept choking with tears. We birds raised by her since childhood are about to fly away from her, won't she feel bad? I hate this scene. I can't help myself. I gave her a gentle hug. I hugged the teacher who lit up my life with magic, raised me with hard work, and formed love for me with blood coagulation ... I don't remember how many tears I left on her back, nor do I know how many tears she wiped away behind me. Now, it doesn't matter what her name is or who she is. The important thing is that I will never forget her and always remember this unforgettable teacher.
Childhood is a beach, and there are countless shells lying on the beach waiting for us to pick up. Among them, some are excited, some are sad, some are struggling for their ideals, and some are not enterprising. In my childhood, I remember most clearly when I was in grade five.
It was the first math exam last semester in grade five. I got full marks easily, and I was very excited. Praised by teachers at school, envied by classmates, especially praised by teacher Yuan. Miss Yuan is our math teacher. She is a super teacher and her teaching level is quite high. Miss Yuan will retire in one year, and we are her last students.
I am even more proud of getting full marks in the exam. I don't concentrate in class and don't finish my homework carefully. I thought: I know all this, it's not difficult at all. As a result, my math scores began to decline. I didn't do my homework right once, even the simplest questions were wrong, and my exam results were not as good as before. I only got 89 points in the second exam. "Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat." This truth is well known, but I forgot it at that time. I made an excuse for my poor grades and went my own way.
One Monday afternoon, the brigade counselor asked the brigade Committee to have a meeting with the squadron leaders of each class. The squadron leader of our class left soon after finishing his homework, but I still have one problem to finish, so I can't keep up with him. Looking back on that incident now, I really want to thank that question for letting me leave a little late.
Soon, the last question was asked. I took a pen and notebook to prepare for the meeting. When I walked to the door of the classroom, Miss Yuan stopped me. She said to me calmly, "You don't want to be a flash in the pan, do you?" What do you mean a flash in the pan? "This sentence sounds dull, but it has played a great shock in my heart. The building I proudly built in my heart collapsed instantly, leaving only a pile of ruins, as if my body had suffered a major earthquake. A flash in the pan? Am I really just a flash in the pan? Don't! Absolutely not! I must study hard! Since then, I seem to be a different person. I am no longer proud. I studied hard and my grades improved. When I got full marks in the third exam, Teacher Yuan gave me a satisfied smile.
Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for letting me understand the truth that learning should be down to earth.