My wife went to Fuxin Driving School to take the driver's license test. During the day, I was busy doing business in the store. At night, my son fell asleep soundly. I could calm down and tidy up the study room. Suddenly I thought of the teacher, how do people become what they are now, or get a

Quality, teachers are very important.

Education itself is not only a process of accumulating knowledge in life, but also a process of shaping personality quality. It requires good qualities to influence others. Take stock of my teachers.

If I talk about the first teacher in life, they are actually my father and mother. My parents passed away early. Although they didn’t leave me any family fortune, their spirit will always accompany me and influence me.

When I was 5 years old, my mother left us because she had no money for medicine and treatment. My father also passed away when I was 6 years old. Before his death, my father kept the house in good order, such as the food storage bins were wiped solid and the kang mats at home were made well.

, I picked up a lot of firewood, and the pig pens were all clamped firmly with wooden stakes ------, my father used the existing conditions to create a beautiful environment for us. Since then, I have learned to cherish what I have in front of me.

, create a better day in reality.

Next is my primary school teacher, Teacher Yu. At first, even if I couldn’t afford the tuition, Teacher Yu advanced it to me, allowing me to have a smooth and complete primary school career.

Teacher Yu is my math teacher. Because my family situation is extremely difficult, Teacher Yu takes great care of me and often puts pressure on me to write and study more than other students.

He likes to drink and is often drunk, but it does not affect his work. He talks a lot after drinking, which always takes up our time after class, and then assigns homework. Some students cannot hand in the assigned homework the next day.

I remember one time the whole school organized students to use Saturday and Sunday to do side jobs, harvesting natural medicinal materials and selling them to buy school supplies. The school stipulated that the class should be based on class, and the class that harvested the most would be rewarded. Teacher Yu led us to the field and set an example.

Set an example, encourage us to harvest more, praise and reward us students who work skillfully and conscientiously, explain the glorious truth of labor to some lazy classmates, let all the students in our class work hard together, and our third grade group

Ranked among the best, surpassed the results of the senior class, and was praised by the school. Teacher Yu drank too much that day and taught me a lot of truths in class. The sentence I remember most clearly is that Teacher Yu said unity is strength.

Later, I was admitted to junior high school with excellent results, but had to drop out of school due to family difficulties. During this period, I helped my family with housework, worked part-time, and served as a soldier. During my time in the army, I wrote many letters to my class supervisor, but nothing came to light. After asking, I heard that

Teacher Yu may have suffered from Alzheimer's disease due to excessive use of his brain. He died three years after becoming ill.

Teacher Yu is gone, but I will always remember the ways and methods Teacher Yu taught me to be a good person.

Speaking of my primary school teacher Ren Yu, I have to talk about my primary school Chinese teacher Teacher Feng. With a cold look, Teacher Feng is the old man who plays and teaches the Three Character Classic on TV. It gives students the feeling that Teacher Feng is everywhere they see.

I dare not breathe. In fact, Teacher Feng is a very careful and good teacher. I remember that when entering junior high school, all the students in the town took the unified examination in Liujiazi Town Middle School. There was a question on the examination paper that none of the students from other schools had.

The answer came up, and all our school classmates answered it correctly. Speaking of these, I followed the first scene, and Teacher Feng’s face was revealed. He didn’t know where he got the information every day, but he taught us something besides the textbook every day.

In the words of our classmates, he left all the test papers he had taught for more than 20 years to explain to us and let us do the questions. This was not enough, and he also asked us to write 20 idioms, 10 synonyms, and 10 questions every day.

antonyms -------.

Teacher Feng is such a teacher. He has taught us all kinds of knowledge. I have applied some of the knowledge that Teacher Feng taught us to my daily life, and I now teach my son to learn and develop in an all-round way.

Teacher Qiu was my teacher in junior high school and my class teacher. She taught me Chinese. It was she who made me feel maternal love and feel the warmth of a parent in Teacher Qiu’s care.

I remember when I was in the first grade of junior high school, my family was very poor and could not afford to eat.

At that time, the school meal fee was only 17 yuan per month, and I had to bring my own food.

This is a small thing for other students, but it is simply too difficult for me.

I know that it was not easy for me to enter junior high school. It was because the school waived my tuition and book fees that I was able to sit in this spacious classroom and listen to the teachers' lectures.

In the second month, I did not pay the food fee for that month, nor did I bring any food.

Every night in the dead of night, I would secretly get out of bed, sneak into the swill tank in the dining hall from the dormitory, and fish out the food dumped by the students.

In this way, day by day passed, it was better at night, but it was miserable during the day, and I could only drink cold water to satisfy my hunger.

My dissatisfied stomach growls every day in class.

One night, as usual, I had a delicious dinner in the swill tank in the school cafeteria.

Suddenly, a bright light shone on me.

I looked up and saw that it was my homeroom teacher. I quickly took my hands out of the swill tank and wiped the food on my hands with my shirt, but it was too late. My homeroom teacher Qiu Cuiling hugged me and burst into tears.

She pulled me to her dormitory, asked me to sit down, and had a long talk with me, complaining that I didn't tell her about this. She was crying all the time, and while she was cooking, she blamed herself for how she knew about this.

From then on, Teacher Qiu brought me meals from home every day. I no longer had to drink cold water during the day and eat leftovers from the swill tank at night.