My teacher Yan is my aunt's son. She has just entered the first grade this year. He is not beautiful and doesn't talk much. He is very kind. At first I saw him just for fun, but later I dared not be presumptuous and recognized him as a teacher. Many people laugh at me for recognizing a child who has just entered the first grade as a teacher. Am I crazy or coquettish? I said, this is your fault. Who stipulates that teachers can only recognize the big ones with the small ones? Yan Zheng! Teacher Yan, he should be my teacher.
He and I went to buy pencils. After buying, he took my hand and walked out without paying. When I saw it, I thought: it's okay for a child to make some mistakes. There is no need to point out that he doesn't spend money on pens. In this way, my prestige in his mind is not higher? So, I don't know the details of this matter, so I followed him out. Fortunately, the master has never found out. I will go home soon, and I am very happy about it. Yan Zheng suddenly asked me, "Brother, didn't we spend money on pencils?" "How did you know until now?" I asked with a smile. When he heard this, he was anxious and pursed his lips and said discontentedly, "I forgot at that time. Why didn't you remind me at that time?" I have always been eloquent, but I am speechless. He took my hand and ran to the stationery store. I said, "Forget it this time. Just remember to pay next time. " "No, justno." Yan said: "The teacher said that primary school students should be honest and trustworthy. If I don't pay, I'm not a good boy! Absolutely not! "
These simple words really make me feel ashamed. Think about it, I have studied ideology and morality for six years, and I always hang words like "Honesty is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation" in my ear, which is not as true as Yan Zheng's words. More importantly, he can be honest and trustworthy, but I am duplicitous. He should be my teacher.
On New Year's Day, I bought a lot of delicious food. When I got home, I was about to knock at the door when I saw Yan Zheng coming with a delicious bag of asthma medicine. He is a famous kitten in the building. Seeing him, I quickly hid the delicious food in my hand behind my back. When he saw me, he took out a sausage and a bag of crispy rice from his bag and handed it to me. He said, "Brother, I bought a lot of delicious food. These are for you. " I felt a burning pain in my face, but I endured it.
In the evening, Aunt Chen Hong (Yan Zheng's mother) chatted with her mother. I heard Aunt Chen Hong say to her mother, "Today, Yan Zheng told me,' My brother bought delicious food, and I hid it for fear that I would see it. I pretended not to see it and gave his brother some food ... "Listen, listen, I feel more and more ashamed. Yan Zheng didn't care about these little things, gave me a step, and maintained my self-esteem. He really should be my teacher.
My teacher didn't teach me like a river, didn't assign homework, and never had a proud student like me. I think, maybe this is what he wants me to understand: "the quick-talking man stays in the sky, and the blind man is blocked by ghosts." I treat my teacher with trepidation. He let me know his meanness and shame. I believe many people will be ashamed to contact my teacher. Therefore, I have no reason not to call him my teacher! I'm not the only student of my teacher, am I?
There is also a 550-word one that says parents are teachers. You can also refer to it
Yiman once said: "Whoever refuses to be disciplined by his parents will lose the opportunity to be a man first." Parents are the first and last teachers in our lives. They spend their whole lives teaching us many life lessons, but they never ask for anything in return. Selfless love-this seems to be a unique symbol of every parent in the world.
When we were young, we only knew that our parents were our "protectors", but now when we grow up, we feel that our parents are very verbose, and they tell us some great things about study and life all day, which is very annoying. However, can we understand our parents' pains when we are immature? Their persuasion and patient teaching have made us gradually become a sensible middle school student from a child who knows nothing. They are the biggest and least known heroes. They all pay attention to our every move. When we are short of clothes, no matter how far away, they always send us warm sweaters at the first time. When we are hungry, no matter how tired, they will always give us hot meals at the first time; When we have something on our mind, no matter how difficult it is, they will always try to solve it with us at the first time. ...
I remember that whenever I failed in the exam, my father would say, "Look what I did wrong, and don't do it again." Although teachers often say this, it seems to me that my father's words will always echo in my ears, and I will never forget them even when I grow up.
Many people say that maternal love is the greatest love in the world, but fatherly love is also very important. Mother's gentleness and father's sternness, together with patient teaching, are great and boundless parental love.