Fortune Telling Collection - Ziwei fortune-telling - Hard gardener
Hard gardener
Teacher, you are the coolest mountain spring in the mountain. You showed us this vast and beautiful world with your erudition. You are like our telescope, you can see higher, farther and clearer, like a cool mountain spring.
Teacher, you are like a tall lantern, guiding us to forge ahead bravely. Whether it's windy, rainy or cold, you always come to school on time and teach us knowledge and skills. The reading sound on campus is from the teacher. My teacher is kind, but a little strict. Every time in class, the teacher's face becomes "sunny and cloudy", and everyone concentrates on their studies.
Teacher, you will read articles with emotion, you will sing some interesting songs, you will draw pictures, you will … but your class is so attractive. Our Chinese teacher's language in class is accurate and vivid, and his feelings are real and touching. Her class is as attractive as a magnet. I can't forget the "Guilin landscape" she gave us. She said in vivid and beautiful language, "Please listen to me at the same time.
Read aloud and imagine, let's enjoy the landscape of Guilin together ... "We listened, thought and imagined with relish ...
Our Chinese teacher, Miss Liu, is like this in class. She created a special atmosphere with rich feelings, leading us to flow in the ocean of life and knowledge and explore …
Teacher, you are like a candle. Although thin, it has heat and light. Illuminate others and exhaust yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable. You spread the rain and dew all over the earth and feed the seedlings diligently. You are like a great and hardworking gardener. Look! There are proud blooming flowers everywhere, and each one has your hard work, your hard work and your smile.
When Hard Gardener 2 walks into our campus, you will see green grass, flowers in full bloom, pine trees flourishing and willow trees shaded. You must think: who is the craftsman who cultivated it? Yes, this skillful craftsman is our campus worker-Grandpa Guo.
Every day when I get to school, I always see Grandpa Guo wearing a straw hat, plain clothes and wrinkled face. I found that as soon as Grandpa Guo entered the school and parked his bike, he immediately picked up the broom and cleaned the campus. There was a swish, and the plastic bag that had been running around was gone. After cleaning, Grandpa Guo put down his broom and picked up scissors to "cut hair" for willow and pine trees. He cut off dead willow branches and branches beside pine trees. After his pruning, the willow tree looks more energetic and the pine tree looks stronger. Putting down the scissors, he picked up the hose and began to water the flowers and trees. He watered it carefully for fear that the grass would bow its head and the floret would die. Drinking enough water makes the grass and trees look greener and the flowers look redder. Putting down the hose, he picked up the watering can and began to spray disinfectant into the classroom. He went in and out of every classroom without leaving a word of complaint.
The bell rang after school. My classmate Xiaolan and I went to grandpa Guo to repair the stool. I saw him repairing brooms for his classmates. I can't help but say, "Grandpa Guo, it's time for you to go home after school." He just smiled and went on working.
Grandpa Guo has endless things to do every day, and it is precisely because of his obscure work that we have such a beautiful and clean campus. I love our campus, and I love my gardener Grandpa Guo.
Hard gardener 3 Xin Qinjun disappeared, preached and dispelled doubts, and tears flowed dry? On September 10, on the occasion of the 25th Teachers' Day, Zhou Haiyang, the champion of the college entrance examination, published a sentence "Playing the flute under the moon" as a gift to all the hard-working gardeners in the world.
In the ci, Zhou Haiyang felt the teacher's hard work and black hair cream, and finally got peaches, plums, apricot flowers and fragrant valleys. He praised the teacher for leaving only a Bingxin and a jade pot, leaving only the breeze. Every word expresses the high praise and gratitude to the teachers for their silent cultivation and selfless dedication year after year.
It is also known that Zhou Haiyang is still waiting at home for the last chance to take the college entrance examination. September 22-23 is the make-up time for the college entrance examination in Hubei Province. Zhou Haiyang said that the admissions teacher of Three Gorges University said that she was still trying to make an exception and admit me. The best failed students still have hope of going to college.
enclose herewith
The full text of Zhou Haiyang's flute under the moon;
Peaches and plums are like clouds, teaching and learning learn from each other. Spring breeze melts rain. Under the cold window lamp, I still remember the road of cultivation in Shushan. Apricot altar drums and harps send apricot stones, and our eyes fly to Xianggu. New Qin Jun is gone, preaching to dispel doubts, tears dried up?
Wan Li is full of enthusiasm and negative. Hard work, black hair and frosting can all be counted. Do what you can, and the sun and the moon will fade away. Only Bing Xin is guarding the jade pot, leaving only the breeze. In September and autumn, chrysanthemum flowers are fragrant.
Remarks: The 20th National Most Talented Loser Award is a large-scale public welfare activity of caring for losers initiated by Jingchu.com in conjunction with more than 20 national key news websites. It aims to cheer up the majority of failed candidates, let each loser show his talents, let them feel the care and wishes from the whole society, and firmly believe in God-given talents and let them find jobs! Really achieve the purpose of falling off the list.
Hard gardener 4 has such an amiable teacher by my side. The impression he gave us was so simple and ordinary. However, in my mind, he is extraordinary. Because his heart is filled with Taigang vocational high school and our future and future. He is our head teacher-Miss Li Yaodong.
For us, the pillar of 2 1 century, Miss Li worked hard in Baihua Garden of Taigang Vocational High School. Looking at the wrinkles on his forehead, one touching thing after another came to mind.
I, no, our class will never forget it. It was a day a few weeks ago, when our school handed out coats, we were so happy that we just forgot to take coats and check the quantity, and three pieces were missing. At this time, we were all afraid that the teacher would blame us and told the teacher anxiously. At this time, the classroom was very quiet, and the eyes of 60 students were all focused on Miss Li. He looked at us and said to us seriously, "This will teach us a lesson. We should be careful in the future. I'll pay for the cotton-padded clothes for you first. We can't let you freeze when it's cold. " Looking at Miss Li, our hearts were so excited that we couldn't help crying. At this moment, infinite affection and infinite love come to mind. A thousand words, a thousand words: thank you, teacher. You can't bear the money alone.
What an important position you occupy in our hearts! Is there more than one such thing? When we leave the campus, he often tells us to be careful on the road and wear more clothes in cold weather. When he was ill, he asked about the temperature. Although it is a simple sentence, these words, one after another, are deeply imprinted in our hearts.
He overcame one difficulty after another in his work with his wisdom and strength. Miss Li is a diligent gardener in Baihua Garden. This is our head teacher, Mr. Li Yaodong, an ordinary and great vocational high school teacher.
Hard gardener 5 Teachers are the greatest sculptors and engineers of the human soul; Is a gardener who cultivates the flowers of the motherland.
She is a principled and responsible teacher. Like chalk, she will not hesitate to destroy herself and regenerate her knowledge; Like a candle, it illuminates others, but burns itself.
She would rather sacrifice her rest time to give us lessons and tell us key knowledge. She is a conscientious teacher, sacrificing her rest time for others. She is the head teacher of our class.
I remember once, I made a very childish and ridiculous mistake. It's afternoon study. Teacher Li told us to teach ourselves. I took out my English homework and finished it. I saw a problem, that is, writing English according to Chinese meaning. When I saw a word called parents, I was familiar with it, but I couldn't remember it now, so I ran to the podium and asked the teacher. Teacher Li said kindly, "This question is very simple. All you have to do is fill in' parents', which is in the book." After hearing this question, I realized that it was so simple, and I regretted it.
Sometimes when we are playing outside the classroom, we see Miss Li correcting our homework in the office. Sometimes Miss Li forgets to rest and eat for our study. Her work attitude of forgetting to eat and sleep is worth learning.
Whenever her grades are poor, she is not angry at first, nor does she feel sorry for herself. She told us: failure is not important, failure is like being knocked down, as long as you stand up bravely, this is success.
Hard-working gardeners come to people in June. I'm walking in the garden. White cherry blossoms, orange rape flowers and red begonia flowers are painted into a picture of spring; Made a colorful carpet. Seeing these colorful flowers, I can't help thinking of the gardener who planted them.
Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of Miss Feng.
Teacher Feng teaches us math. She is not tall, with a pair of glasses on her nose, which makes her approachable and amiable.
Teacher Feng teaches math in two classes. It takes an hour or two to attend class every day, and there are a lot of homework to correct. It is often seen that Mr. Feng looks slightly pale, which is obviously caused by overwork. Sometimes she can't go home after work in order to explain difficult problems to her classmates. Although she is exhausted every day, she still has plenty of energy in every class and can't see the slightest lack of interest.
Teacher Feng's teaching method is very unique. She never likes writing on the blackboard, but asks questions in public so that students can speak freely and boldly associate. If the answer is correct, she gives the classmate an approving smile. If the answer is wrong, she will not criticize this classmate, but tell him that it doesn't matter, people will really learn. She won't talk about new knowledge directly, but inspire her classmates to connect us with what we have learned. In this way, we not only reviewed the old knowledge, but also learned new knowledge. In a class, we learn both easily and interestingly.
Teacher Feng often introduces us to different types of questions by adding some Olympic math questions. She also said that knowledge should not be memorized by rote, but should be understood and memorized in application. The knowledge in the book is not comprehensive, so you should practice frequently after class. The problem can never be finished, but the method must be mastered. We did this, and the class average was the first in the whole grade.
Ah! Teacher Feng is a gardener. She works hard to cultivate every bud and make the beautiful garden peach blossom red and pear blossom white!
Hard-working gardener Gao Jie, the head teacher of Class 3 (4), works silently for us like a spring breeze. She is our diligent gardener and a good teacher, and we can thrive under her care. Here, I want to praise our good teacher-Gao Jie.
Teacher Gao Jie is not only our head teacher, but also our Chinese teacher. She is simple, generous and amiable. She teaches us knowledge with humorous lecture style, and she knows that good study habits play a vital role in learning. She invested a lot of time and energy. She manages us in her unique way, and our little bee squadron is in daily growing under her leadership.
Miss Gao is strict with us in our study. Miss Gao attaches great importance to our writing. She teaches us very carefully in class. Every time she writes a new word, she always explains it one by one on the blackboard until everyone can understand it. At the same time, Miss Gao also attaches great importance to our reading. She asked us to read the text aloud when we came home from school every day. She asked everyone to watch it many times until they became proficient. Every day in class, she will check the students' reading volume and parents' signatures, and urge us all to read more. In addition, she also asked us to read more books and participate in extracurricular activities, thus increasing our knowledge and horizons. She asks us to read extra-curricular books for more than half an hour every day, and she will regularly check our reading of extra-curricular books. In this way, over time, we have more literacy and vocabulary, and writing is much smoother. Now, reading extracurricular books every day has become our normal state. Thanks to Miss Gao, she made us form a good reading habit.
Miss Gao works tirelessly and wholeheartedly, just for a better tomorrow in Class 3 (4)! Here, I want to say to her: "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "
Hard-working gardener When we were in the third grade, we had a new head teacher, who was a Chinese teacher. She is of medium height, with curved eyebrows and big eyes. Every time everyone sees her, a word comes to mind: amiable. The teacher has a poetic name: Ting He, and the net name: Lotus Pavilion.
Lotus is a beautiful scenery, and He Laoshi is a banner of teaching. In the usual teaching, He Laoshi is very good at mobilizing everyone's learning enthusiasm. The teaching plan is scientific and rigorous, and the teaching methods are flexible and diverse. We all love He Laoshi's class. Every class, 58 pairs of big eyes stare at the teacher motionless. No, in the past six months, the Chinese scores of the whole class have steadily increased, and many parents say that we have made great progress.
Lotus is a fresh breeze, and He Laoshi is a master of humor. Once, a classmate was talking to other students in class. He Laoshi said, "You are really like a little monkey!" "After listening to the classmate bowed his head in shame. From then on, I will never violate classroom discipline again. Another time, a classmate was late for class. He Laoshi said, "You are really like a little snail! "This classmate was very moved and got rid of the bad habit of being late.
Lotus is a melodious ballad, and He Laoshi is a diligent gardener. In order to lay a good foundation for our composition and improve our writing level quickly. He Laoshi has created his own blog, and often publishes blog posts to help us outside the heavy teaching, and makes serious comments on our blog posts. Only in the winter vacation "Scholarly Classroom" held by the school newspaper, our class sent more than 200 blog posts, and He Laoshi read one by one and left messages many times. Therefore, many students' interest in writing has greatly increased and their writing level has improved significantly.
Some people say: the school is a hundred flowers garden, and the students are small flowers in bud. He Laoshi is cultivating us with her hard sweat, and let us bloom a more colorful tomorrow with her efforts!
Hard gardener I have a Chinese teacher named Lu. He loves his students and his work. She is amiable. Every time I ask a question, she will answer it patiently. Every morning when I see her full of energy, I feel very happy in my study and life.
I think Mr. Lu is a conscientious and selfless teacher. I clearly remember that one morning, Teacher Lu came into the classroom to give us a lesson. She seemed to be ill, pale and hoarse, but she started the class without saying anything. I saw her pale face and thought: The teacher must have stayed up late again, so she was ill. After class, I ran over and asked her lovingly, "Teacher Lu, what's wrong with you?" Teacher Lu coughed and said, "I just have a little cold." I said with concern, "Teacher Lu, then you must rest more!" Teacher Lu nodded, picked up a pen and began to batch homework. In order to let us learn knowledge, Teacher Lu came to teach us when he was ill. How dedicated the teacher is! This scene is deeply imprinted on my mind.
One noon, the teacher came to help with the homework. There are countless such things. She finished the topic and asked us to correct it. At this moment, I noticed one of her movements. She took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes with her hand. She looks haggard. Her eyes are red and a little bloodshot. I don't think she slept well. I guess the dedicated teacher must have worked overtime to change his homework at noon. Seeing this scene, I secretly said to myself: study hard.
Ah, isn't Teacher Lu like the street lamp that stands silently? Street lamps will illuminate the road for pedestrians when they need it. The street lamp has been working, but nothing has been realized. Although they are not as useful as air conditioners and as lovely as desk lamps, they can light the way for strangers! And our most beautiful teacher Lu is the street lamp that we silently stick to in our study and life.
I dedicate it to Mr. Lu and admire him for sticking to his post like a street lamp.
Hard gardener 10 in the garden, there are gardeners who stick to their posts and flowers cultivated by gardeners. Teachers are hard-working gardeners, and students are happy flowers of the motherland.
After five years of cold window, all the teachers who once nurtured my knowledge were blurred, but one teacher made my memory look brand-new. Because she is the most beautiful teacher in my heart.
On this day, it was still sunny, and I came to school at a brisk pace. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher left a word in a hurry. "Other students go to physical education class, and Zhang Yifei goes to the office with me. I was cheated at once. Then I trudged out of the classroom. When I walked upstairs, my heart felt like fifteen buckets of water-when I walked into the office, the kind teacher took out my Chinese book and notebook. Let me write a few words in my notebook. After reading it, the teacher said, "don't be afraid to write, it's too small, and the strokes should be elongated when writing." "After that, I wrote a few words to show me, telling me to practice more when I go back. When I walked out of the office, I couldn't help thinking of the teacher's dribs and drabs to us. I want to study hard and repay the teacher.
teacher for a day, father for a lifetime. Only by studying hard can we repay the teacher's heart. Teacher, thank you for giving me knowledge and letting me soar in the vast world of knowledge!
Hard-working gardener 1 1 Some people say that teachers are hard-working gardeners and nourish every flower. Some people say that the teacher is a candle, lighting the extinguished lamp. Some people say that teachers are the earth, nurturing every sapling. But I said that teachers are a kind of fire, which makes every place burst into flames.
Every time I pass by the teacher's office, I always see her head down and carefully correcting our homework. As night falls, we occasionally hear a few crickets, but our teacher is still writing comments to the students one by one. Whenever I hear the teacher's cough in class, my heart aches. How I want to say to my dear teacher, "Teacher, you have worked hard."
I still clearly remember what the teacher said to us: "If I don't educate you now, you will hate me in the future. If I teach you well now, you will hate me now. What do you want me to do? Anyway, I am annoying. "
Hearing this, I really feel that it is not easy to be a teacher. I really regret when I think of the time when I contradicted my teacher. Being a teacher is really difficult.
From time to time, I feel that teachers are like mothers, working hard for us day and night; The rich knowledge imparted to us makes us feel that the world is really wonderful; Care about the physical and mental health of each of us. Like "ah! Teacher! The song "Mom" says: Ah! Mom is like a kind teacher, ah! A teacher is like a beloved mother.
I want to say to teachers all over the world: teachers-you have worked hard!
Hard-working gardener/teacher Kloc-0/2, we don't know how many times to call him every day. Teachers are the greatest occupation of mankind. They are the soul engineers of human beings and the gardeners of the great gardens of the motherland.
Some people say that teachers are the pillars of shaping the future motherland. And I think; Teachers are the pillars of the present age. Without their selfless dedication today, how can there be the future take-off and glory of the motherland?
The teacher is a red candle, burning itself and illuminating us. They offered silently until the tears began to dry.
The teacher is the root. They lost a steady stream of knowledge to us until the leafy fruits hung on the branches.
The teacher gave birth to us with the noblest love in the world. This love is more severe than fatherly love, more subtle than maternal love and purer than friendship. It was the teacher who encouraged us when we failed. When we succeed, it is the teacher who shares the joy of success with us. When we are confused, the teacher is like a navigation light, illuminating our way forward and clearing the obstacles for our progress.
Teachers are ordinary and great professions. They are willing to make ladders. Like stone steps, one step at a time sends us to the peak of knowledge. They can be seen everywhere on campus. On the three-foot platform, they were sweating and crystal clear. On the blackboard, they are writing a chapter of knowledge.
Although the spring silkworm is not beautiful, the glittering silk is created by another family; Mussels are easily forgotten, but they have honed precious pearls; The same is true of teachers. The peaches and plums in the garden are the fruits of their labor.
It's autumn in September, and the sky is crisp. On September 10 Teacher's Day, we sincerely wish the teachers a happy mood, good health and all the best. And wish them happy every day, happy every day!
Hard gardener 13 "The teacher is a gardener, and I am a little flower. The gardener often waters them, and the little flowers grow well. The teacher is a harbor, and I am a boat drifter. The ship is near the harbor and is not afraid of big storms. " This is a children's song praising the teacher. Indeed, we are a group of flowers of the motherland. With the hard-working gardener's watering, we will be able to produce the most beautiful flowers in the world. Today, the hardworking gardener I mentioned is our teacher Liu.
She is the first good teacher I have met since I was a child, who is serious and responsible for her work, has no regrets for her students, and is devoted to her students. I really touched her, and I admire her from the bottom of my heart. Teacher Liu's concern for us is believed to be shared by every student. She is also an infectious teacher. She can dig out what is in your heart and let you do something with her words or do something to convince her. Not only that, I also admire her rigorous teaching.
Once, I remember it was the third semester, and I gradually regressed in my study. On Wednesday, I was preparing to walk out of the classroom after school. Teacher Liu patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "The road is slippery. Walk slowly. " Then I laughed. On the way to school, I have been thinking about this question, and finally understand its meaning: life is long, and sometimes I often slip, but if I slip, I should stand up at once and walk slowly, but be careful this time. This sentence contains the teacher's expectations of me. I will live up to my teacher's expectations and study hard.
In the fourth grade, my grades improved gradually, which was inseparable from the encouragement of teachers and the support of classmates. By the fifth grade, I was already a good student and a teacher's assistant.
I think: what I learned from Mr. Liu is not only knowledge, but also persistence and persistence. I am serious about my work and responsible for people. I will never go there again.
Will take this as an encouragement.
Hard-working gardener 14 People usually compare children to beautiful flowers, but the gardener who cultivates these flowers has an angelic title-teacher. With these hard-working gardeners, the garden will be full of vitality and the spring scenery will be gloomy. Every autumn in September, the spring sown by teachers with love will be lush and prosperous.
When I was a child, my mother told me that teaching is a sacred profession. They water their children with love to grow sturdily and see the sun tomorrow. So I thought, teacher, how nice. When I grow up, I must also be a selfless teacher. This wish is deeply rooted in my little heart.
Blink of an eye, I was six years old, and when I was old enough to go to school, I skipped to the long-awaited campus. The affable class teacher smiled and said to me, "Lele, you are a pupil now." You can't cry any more, you know? " I nodded happily and agreed. I think teachers are like mothers and treat us like our own children.
In junior high school, I entered Keyuan Middle School with my dream. New classmates, new teachers. I am an introverted girl, but I am at a loss in the face of strange environment. Teachers are like a bright lamp, helping me to light up the road ahead. Teacher Xie asked me to be a class representative and help my classmates. Gradually, I am cheerful, I know, and the teacher believes me. When my grades were frustrated, my teacher encouraged me and convinced me that I was the best. She set a goal for me to surpass myself.
September 10 is teachers' day. Let's thank the teachers for their hard work in cultivating our growth. Finally, let me say sincerely: "Teacher, you have worked hard."
15 teacher, a diligent gardener, is like a candle, illuminating others and giving yourself darkness; Teachers, like hardworking bees, never stop collecting pollen; Teachers are like hardworking gardeners, endlessly cultivating the flowers of the motherland.
Your career is very difficult, but you never back down. You always dedicate your profound knowledge, constantly ask students to make up lessons, constantly prepare for each class, let your students understand and learn well, and never let them feel the classroom atmosphere is lifeless. You have devoted your life to education and never complained. Your selfless spirit, we see in our eyes, hurts in our hearts.
"One day as a teacher, life as a father." Since you are the teacher of each of our classmates, we have the right to respect you and live in harmony with you. You look for rules in the dim light and patiently correct each student's homework; You take pains to discuss questions with the teacher and try to get more correct answers, so that students will no longer question; You will also care about us when we are sick and take care of us in every possible way. You are not only a teacher, but also our loving mother.
You are like a mentor, guiding us anytime, anywhere. When we fail in the exam, you will greet us with a smile and comfort us: "A failure is nothing! After all, failure is the mother of success! " When we are complacent, you are our sober agent, reminding us at all times: "Modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people lag behind!" " "When we encounter setbacks, what we hear is your encouraging words: self-confidence is half the battle.
Teacher, we love you and love you forever.
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