my teacher_500字

　　My teacher has more than forty years old this year, her character is very gentle.The lecture is seriously.

　　My teacher has a black head beautiful hair, beautiful!Our teachers and students together has been more than four years, also have strong feelings.We”re going to primary school a year, I also pretty loathe to give up the teacher!Let me tell you about, her name is li hui.My home is far away from school and walked home.Remember once, after school under the heavy rain, I forgot to bring my umbrella with me, I”m in a hurry.

　　At that moment, the teacher to his umbrella to me, I ask, what about you?She said, it doesn”t matter, I have a.

　　I really understand, the teacher didn”t umbrella, let me say this just to relax the rain.

　　Ah, the teacher how selfless love for us is!How strong!Early one morning, the teacher didn”t come, I found that the teacher was sick, at this moment, the teacher”s face was white, sweat streamed down the eyebrows.But the teacher is still in a hoarse voice to lecture for us.

　　Ah, the teacher like hard gardener cultivating our this small flowers;Ah, the teacher like a red candle lit up our journey.You have been covered with wrinkles on his forehead;Chalk dust, have your hair dyed hair.

　　However, no matter what all can”t change your love of education career and the infatuation, no matter what all can”t change your heart forever young and full of creation.The teacher ah, you in your own words and deeds to set an example for us.In our mind,, you are an angel, you are a big tree, you are the ocean.