The work of a diligent gardener

Chapter 1: What is a diligent gardener? Some people say it is the guardian of flowers. Some people say that workers grow flowers in the garden; Others say that they are cultivators of the motherland; I think it is our teacher who has cultivated the "flowers" of the motherland and brought us rich knowledge.

When the bell screamed at the top of my lungs; We rushed into the classroom and sat in our seats, waiting for the teacher's footsteps.

No matter which teacher, it is worth remembering; Especially my Chinese teacher, Miss Liu. She has a round face of Zhang greatly, beautiful big eyes, small cherry mouth and small eyebrows like thick ink. It's sour to think of her now, because we didn't cherish getting along with Teacher Liu. We always make her angry when she is at school. Time passes slowly like running water. The teacher left us because she had her own "flowers".

For us, Mr. Liu was injured again and again.

In fact, every teacher's starting point is for the sake of his classmates. Even if the teacher punches and kicks you or severely punishes you, it seems that he should respond to that sentence: beating is pro, scolding is love. I still remember that in the first book of the sixth grade, we had another ordinary exam like happy birds. After the exam, we still took it home and signed the opinion, but it didn't work. I forgot to sign my name. What do you want to do when you are sad at school? I think, Miss Liu is a good teacher, why don't you leave me alone? I'm a little scared, you know? But in the end, my heart thumped from left to right. I told Mr. Liu that my test paper was not signed, and Mr. Liu said, "Stand up if you don't sign it." Several students stood up, and I stood up anxiously. The teacher asked us to kneel down and write down the reasons for not signing, 200 times. At that time, I treated Mr. Liu like an enemy. Now I feel stupid.

In this way, I spent most of the class and wrote several reasons for not signing. I remember writing "Forgot to sign", "Forgot to sign" and "Forgot to sign". Teacher Liu said that she was dizzy and went to the office, and then I burst into tears. It was not until Mr. Li of Class Three took a photo that Mr. Liu fainted that day, foaming at the mouth, and the mobile phone had a password, so he could not unlock it and inform his family. We just learned that Mr. Liu was ill and went to the hospital.

In the later days, Mr. Liu returned to the beautiful school and continued to teach us. We dare not be angry with her anymore.

When I was happy together, I also had her encouragement and trust again and again. It was a sunny sun, like a fireball. We watch the big screen exam in the classroom. We finished this test paper quietly, and the teacher gave one to each of our classmates and graded it. I can't wait to know the score. I'm sure I did better in the exam than my backstage. But the result was unexpected. I got 75 points in the exam, which is incredible. Then I cried like an ignorant child. Teacher Liu comforted me and said, "Nothing, I didn't do well in the exam. Just do better next time. " We studied for a long time, and the teacher explained to us the meaning of each sentence: the second sentence is a sentence in the Icelandic clock of laxness (Iceland), "Tears can't wash away the pain". The teacher gave an example and said, "You got more than 70 points in the exam. If you don't do well in the exam, you will cry. Doesn't this mean that crying can't solve the problem? " I don't think it's my business, okay? It was this comfort and encouragement that gave me confidence and courage, and I did better in the second exam. Teacher Liu will always be the most beautiful and best teacher in our hearts!

It is this familiarity that makes us have a teacher-student relationship with each other, and it is precisely this that we have a certain feeling! ! Three or four months later, we are still enjoying this feeling. Last time Mr. Liu gave us a lesson, it seemed that birds could not live without their mothers, and so did we!

Time! Time! How can you be so heartless? Willing to abandon our classmates and Mr. Liu? Give up our nostalgia for the teacher? Actually, it's just the opposite. We can't bear to part with Miss Liu.

Teacher! Teacher, your delicate "flower" has grown up, please rest assured! We will study hard! I'm graduating, Miss Liu! You will always be our good teacher! Sincerely thank you for your efforts and busyness in our study.

Teacher, you gave us handfuls of "keys" to open the door of knowledge, which we will always remember in our hearts and never forget!

Chapter two: I really admire that diligent gardener, who dared to sacrifice his precious life to rescue the student's teacher in the earthquake. But in daily life, the person I admire most is Teacher Liu!

Miss Liu is tall and thin, with beautiful curly hair, dark and bright, thick and dense. Every time she stands in the bright sunshine and looks back gently, her hair will shine brilliantly. Her charming big eyes are bright, just like the beautiful eyes of Xinjiang girls dancing! When her lovely apple face smiles, her eyes will narrow into a line. And miss Liu's cherry mouth is also amazing, and every word from her mouth makes sense! Teacher Liu is not only beautiful, but also serious and responsible in her work, and she is also very attentive to our training. She is strict and tolerant to each of our students, and takes pains to teach us to be tolerant and considerate of our classmates.

Once, Mr. Liu and other teachers went to a meeting, and Luo Junjie, a troublemaker in class, began to fidget. He patted the classmate on the shoulder for a while, and then knocked the classmate on the head. Finally, the students couldn't bear it any longer, so they swarmed angrily and gave Luo Junjie a "group fight" until he burst into tears. Seeing that the situation was not good, we immediately fled back to our seats and pretended to do our homework. In addition to Luo Junjie's crying resounded through the campus, the classroom suddenly fell silent. About an hour later, Luo Junjie finally stopped crying. Teacher Liu came back from the meeting. She came into the classroom with a big smile on her face. When she saw that we were all very absorbed in our homework, she couldn't help noticing something was wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?" The classroom is so quiet. "Suddenly, Luo Junjie stood up with a full face of grievances and sobbed and said," Miss Liu, they hit me! " Then silently wiped the tears in the corner of my eyes. After hearing this, Mr. Liu quickly scanned the classroom. At this time, the whole class bowed their heads and clenched their palms nervously. So Teacher Liu asked us with a grain of salt: "Did you really hit Luo Junjie?" "Miss Liu, we hit Luo Junjie, and he provoked us first! "The whole class answered in unison." Even if Luo Junjie hits you, you can't beat him collectively! Luo Junjie needs our help and care more. We should learn to tolerate and understand his mistakes! "Teacher liu began to inculcate us. In an instant, the classroom became silent, and the students all

Bowed their heads and said nothing, but everyone's face turned red involuntarily. Since then, no one has bullied Luo Junjie. Even if he gets into trouble occasionally, everyone tries to be tolerant and care about him.

Teacher Liu, I admire you for treating every student fairly and seriously, giving us care and teaching us the truth of being a man. You are like an industrious gardener, carefully cultivating the flowers of our motherland, righting the crooked branches for us in time, and making us grow sturdily; You are like a bright light, illuminating our way forward in the dark and guiding our way forward. Your teachings are as precious as spring rain; Your care is as warm as the earth. Your love is more severe than fatherly love and more delicate than maternal love. Teacher Liu, your love is the greatest and cleanest!

Chapter 3: The diligent gardener has a kind of person whose singing is the note of sowing knowledge; Her teaching is music that purifies the soul ...

Who is she?

She is an engineer and teacher of the human soul.

What a noble and sacred name this is! She turned everything she had into a seed of knowledge, and spread it on the blank ground in the students' minds, constantly watering and fertilizing. Use your youth to cultivate a group of regretless teenagers and guide them to thrive. So is my teacher. She is a gardener and an equally diligent gardener.

Teacher Zhang is very handsome, just like her name. She is of medium height, with black hair and bright black eyes. When the sunset shone the last ray of sunshine on Teacher Zhang's face, her white face was like a blooming red peony, and her bright eyes rolled on the petals like two crystal dewdrops. Teacher Zhang always looks at us with kind and gentle eyes. I like to look at the teacher's eyes best, because it has a magical energy and makes people warm. But you know what? Those beautiful eyes are sometimes dignified, which will make the little head that is occasionally distracted quickly return to the classroom and make the naughty little hand instantly put on the desk. Teacher, you are like a diligent gardener, carefully cultivating the flowers of the motherland; You are like a candle, sacrificing yourself and illuminating others; You are like a boat, carrying us forward; You are like a street lamp, shining on us. Teacher Zhang, you are my good teacher.

Teacher Zhang, do you remember? I can't do math problems. You came to me. At that time, I looked at the math problem in a daze. You said, "What, you can't do it?" I looked at you, and you came to teach me to say, "Actually, it's clearer to draw a line segment ... you draw a line segment first, and I'll look at it later." I looked up at teacher Zhang, who seemed to understand what I meant. "What, you can't draw?" Teacher Zhang also taught me to draw a line drawing and explained how to draw a line drawing carefully. Teacher Zhang doesn't rest himself after class, so let the students rest first. Finally, under teacher Zhang's explanation, I will draw a line graph and then teach me to do this math problem. I understand and will do it. Teacher Zhang went on to write me several analyses. Teacher Zhang gave up her rest time to teach me to do my homework. Students, have you ever thought about how much the teacher has paid for us behind our backs? Have we tried? Is it worthy of the teacher? The teacher paid for us in obscurity and never thought about our return. Shouldn't we return it? No, you are wrong. We should repay our teachers with our efforts and achievements! Let's say together: Teacher, you have worked hard! My good teacher, thank you!