I transferred to Qingdao from longkou experimental primary school.Although I read only one and a half years in longkou, my Chinese teacher, Mr.Yu, left a deep impression on me.
Mr Yu is a good teacher who CARES about us very much. I rememberwhen I was in the first grade, it was yu who taught me to write with a brushand a drawing. It was she who taught me to use pinyin as a "crutch"and mastered the ability of independent literacy. Every school, whether it isthe scorching sun in summer, or the cold wind in winter, whether it is a rainyday, or a sunny day, teacher yu always like soldiers to guide us to cross theroad. When we walked across the street, Mr. Yu always waved to us and said,"goodbye, students!" ", we also waved to the teacher said:"goodbye to the teacher! When we walked away, and then look back at theteacher, she still stood in place, watching us. When we watch TV to have arest, teacher yu is still correcting homework under the light. She poured allher energy into us, regardless of her home.
Teacher yu is also a humorous king, her humor is everywhere. Once,the teacher in the speech of ancient poetry, see a pair of deskmates, one islistening very carefully, the other is often distracted, will chant a poem:"a soul flying blackboard, very attentive listening; A soul flies up intothe sky and doesn't know where it's going." The teacher used humor tocorrect the student's mind wandering. From then on, the classmate became astudent who listened to the teacher carefully.
This is what impressed me so much.
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