老师

在这世界上，有一种职业，它无私而伟大，它亲切而神圣。它像粉笔，书写这桃李芬芳，它像红烛，映照这恩师无私。这个职业，有一个美好的称呼——老师。

您是从三年级开始带上我们的班级的。我对您的第一印象依旧深刻——这一定是一位好老师!果然，我是对的。您亲切的笑容，优雅的举止，动听的声音，深深地打动了我。您的爱如春雨，一点一点滋润着我的心。是您，让我沐浴在爱的阳光中。

那是一个晴天，阳光正好，微风不燥，徐徐的微风拂过脸颊，给人轻松的感觉。而我现在却轻松不起来，身为班主任的您点名叫我去办公室，我有些提心吊胆了:究竟是什么事情呢?

“身为班委，更应该起一个好带头不是吗?像你这样，以后就越不敢回答问题了，答错了，老师又不会吃了你，没什么好怕的。”老师语重心长地对我说。原来是因为我上课不主动举手回答问题，很少，只有一次，两次，甚至是没有。

其实，当我看到其他同学在课堂上以精彩的回答得到同学们的掌声和老师的赞许的时候，我又何尝不想像其他同学那样举手回答问题呢?只可惜，我的胆子从小就小，胆怯使我不敢在四十多双眼睛下自信满满，我不止一次的暗暗下定决心，一定要克服这个缺点!

“好的，老师，我会注意的。”

我走出办公室，给自己打了打气:“一定要加油啊，不能辜负老师对我的期望啊!”我这样想着，上课铃便响了。

当班主任老师提出一个问题后，我思考了下，犹豫着，举起了那只沉重的手。虽然举得很低很低，老师还是看到了，马上叫我起来回答问题。我唯唯诺诺地站起来，一紧张，尽然将我的答案忘到了九霄云外，任凭我怎么找都找不回来。我有些着急了，抬起头，刚好对上老师那双会说话的，迷人的眼睛，老师的眼神里，有期待，也有鼓励。我重新平复了心情，重新组织语言，在老师的鼓励下，我赢得了同学们的掌声，看到老师对我赞许地点点头，我的心里乐开了花。

自从那次意义非凡的办公室谈话与课堂后，我的胆子开始慢慢地变大，渐渐成为了班上积极举手回答问题的一份子，看着自己的巨大转变，老师为我开心，我也为我自己骄傲!

老师，您是位好老师，您与我们共同度过了五年的美好时光。在这五年的美好时光里，有欢笑也有泪水，不管怎样，我们都一起走过。五年，人生中能有几个五年?很感谢校长当时明智的决定，让您从二(1)班一直带我们到六(1)班，我们会永远记得，在那间属于我们一班的教室里，留下的永恒的美好的师生情谊。我们会永远记得，我们有一位班主任，她是一位好老师，她姓赵。赵老师，谢谢您，五年来的呵护与关心，在我的幼小心灵需要关怀的时候，很感谢您陪伴我度过的那些日子。我们会带着您的期望与祝福，朝着理想的彼岸，扬帆起航!

老师，神圣的字眼，在您身上体现。我们的好老师!任凭岁月的风沙抹去棱角，我们都会永远记得您!

我们先讲个条件吧!不许笑，如果被她听见了，她可是会使用“暴力”的!

她嘛!是我的同桌兼好朋友兼死党兼.......好吧，我们的关系确实很复杂。我们是刚开学认识的，最后被调坐到了一起，后来就慢慢熟悉了。还记得刚开学学校召开的第一次校会，我们俩不知道为什么就坐到了一起，也许是因为缘分吧。那时候，我们俩谁也不认识谁，他就坐在我的旁边，我们都时不时地瞄看对方，有时刚好对视到了，又急忙收回眼神，真的超级尴尬!后来，班主任调坐位了，我们又再一次坐到了一起，还成了同桌，如果说不是缘分的话，真的有点难以置信了。

她，一头浓黑的的标准学生发，一张樱桃小嘴，水灵灵的大眼睛还是会说话似的，最引人注目的就是她的皮肤了，就如巧克力那般黑。真的!一点都不夸张，没骗你!因此，我们给他取了一个外号--“黑妹”!

说起黑妹这个外号，还是英语老师给她起的呢!英语老师见了她就像老鼠见了猫似的，第一反应就是--绕着走/跑为上计!你知道英语老师为什么这么“怕”她吗?告诉你吧!一节课45分钟，她能叫个老师几百遍，真的，别不信!所以，英语老师对她是又爱又恨......

我很佩服她，你知道为什么吗?

她的家庭并不富裕，妈妈患有精神病，奶奶年纪也大了，奶奶一人担起了所有的责任。但这也不能使她那笑容消失。

记得那一天，放学后她就匆匆忙忙的收拾书包要走了。我有点疑惑:平时不是要在学校玩到很晚才回家的嘛?今天怎么这么早?后来，经过我‘死缠烂打’的‘严刑拷问’我知道了，她家附近有一个老奶奶，90多岁了，儿女也不管他，丈夫也在几年前去世了，她每天都会去陪陪她，给他打扫打扫房间，给她带点吃的东西......我感动了，一个多好的女孩子啊!自己的家庭都已经很困难了，还能去帮助别人。后来我跟着她去了。

我穿过一条小巷，走到一个简陋破烂的房子前，她停下了脚步，转身走了进去，我也跟着她进去了，进去一看，我目瞪口呆，外表那么简陋，里面却那么干净整齐，我用手擦拭了一下桌子，果然还是一尘不染。"孩子，是你吗?"'奶奶，是我!”她迅速走到床前，扶着老奶奶，我才发现，原来奶奶还是个盲人。哦!原来这房子里一尘不染的功劳是她的呀!从那以后，我也经常去奶奶家帮她。直到奶奶去世的那一天，她痛哭着，奶奶的儿女一个也没出现。我真为奶奶感到可怜，辛辛苦苦养大的儿女，在自己死去了，冶没来送她最后一程，不过，也要庆幸她遇见了一个这么好的女孩......

她不仅是我的开心果，还是我最佩服的人。她不仅善良，还有爱心，坚强，乐于助人，不会轻易被困难打到。即使我们看不不是一辈子的同学，同桌，但她永远都是我的好朋友--何元华。

参考翻译：

In this world, there is a profession, it is selfless and great, it is kind and sacred. It is like chalk, writing the fragrance of peach and plum, and it is like a red candle, reflecting the selflessness of the teacher. This profession has a beautiful title-teacher.

You took our class from the third grade. My first impression of you is still deep-this must be a good teacher! Sure enough, I was right. Your kind smile, elegant manner, and beautiful voice deeply touched me. Your love is like a spring rain, moistening my heart little by little. It's you that let me bathe in the sunshine of love.

It was a sunny day, the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, and the gentle breeze brushed across the cheeks, giving people a relaxed feeling. But now I can’t get easy. As the head teacher, you called me to the office. I was a little worried: What is it?

"As a class member, shouldn't you be a good leader? Like you, the less you dare to answer questions in the future. If you answer a wrong answer, the teacher won't eat you. There is nothing to be afraid of." The teacher said earnestly. I said. It turned out to be because I didn't take the initiative to raise my hands to answer questions in class, rarely, only once, twice, or even none.

In fact, when I saw other students’ applause from the classmates and the teacher’s approval for their wonderful answers in class, why didn’t I want to raise my hands to answer questions like other students did? It’s a pity that my courage has been small since I was young. , Timidity prevents me from being full of confidence under more than forty pairs of eyes. I have secretly made up my mind more than once to overcome this shortcoming!

"Okay, teacher, I will pay attention."

I walked out of the office and cheered myself up: "You must come on, and you can't live up to the teacher's expectations of me!" I thought about it, and the class bell rang.

When the head teacher raised a question, I thought about it, hesitated, and raised that heavy hand. Although the lift was very low, the teacher saw it and immediately asked me to get up and answer the question. I stood up reluctantly, and when I was nervous, I completely forgot my answer out of the sky, and I couldn't find it no matter how much I looked for it. I was a little anxious, raised my head, and happened to meet the teacher's talking, charming eyes. In the teacher's eyes, there was expectation and encouragement. I calmed down and reorganized my language. With the encouragement of the teacher, I won the applause of my classmates. Seeing the teacher nodded approvingly, my heart blossomed with joy.

Since that meaningful office conversation and class, my courage has gradually grown, and I have gradually become a member of the class who actively raises my hands to answer questions. Seeing my great transformation, the teacher is happy for me, and I am also Proud of myself!

Teacher, you are a good teacher, you have spent five years of good time with us. In the good time of these five years, there were laughter and tears, no matter what, we all walked together. In five years, how many five years can you have in your life? Thank you for the wise decision of the principal at that time, letting you take us from Class 2 (1) to Class 6 (1), we will always remember that it belonged to our Class 1 The eternal and beautiful teacher-student friendship left in our classroom. We will always remember that we have a head teacher, she is a good teacher, and her surname is Zhao. Teacher Zhao, thank you for your care and concern over the past five years. When my young heart needs care, thank you very much for the days you spent with me. We will take your expectations and blessings and set sail towards the ideal side!

Teacher, the sacred word is reflected in you. Our good teacher! Even if the wind and sand of the years erase the edges and corners, we will always remember you!

Let's make a condition first! Don't laugh, if she hears her, she will use "violence"!

She! She is my deskmate, good friend, best friend and... well, our relationship is really complicated. We met at the beginning of school, and finally we were transferred to sit together, and then we gradually became acquainted. I still remember the first school meeting held at the school just after school. We didn't know why we sat together. Maybe it was fate. At that time, neither of us knew anyone. He was sitting next to me. We both looked at each other from time to time. Sometimes we just met each other, and then we hurriedly retracted our eyes. It was really embarrassing! Later, the head teacher changed our seats. Sitting together again and becoming the same table, if it is not fate, it is really unbelievable.

She has a thick black standard student hair, a small cherry mouth, and big eyes that are still able to speak. The most striking thing is her skin, which is as dark as chocolate. Really! Not an exaggeration at all, I didn't lie to you! Therefore, we gave him a nickname-"Black Girl"!

Speaking of the nickname Heimei, it was the English teacher who gave her the nickname! The English teacher met her like a mouse and a cat. The first reaction is-walk around/run is the best thing! You know the English teacher Why are you so "scared" of her? Tell you! A class of 45 minutes, she can call a teacher hundreds of times, really, don't believe it! Therefore, the English teacher loves and hates her...

I admire her, do you know why?

Her family is not rich, her mother is mentally ill, her grandmother is getting older, and her grandmother takes all the responsibilities alone. But this can't make her smile disappear.

I remember that day, after school, she hurriedly packed her schoolbag and left. I’m a little puzzled: don’t you usually go home until late at school? Why is it so early today? Later, after my stalking and torture, I learned that there was an old woman near her house, She is over 90 years old, and her children don’t care about him. Her husband passed away a few years ago. She will accompany her every day, clean the room for him, and bring her something to eat...I am moved. What a good girl! Her family is already very difficult, and she can help others. Then I followed her.

I walked through an alley and came to a ruined house. She stopped, turned and walked in. I followed her in. When I went in, I was stunned. The appearance is so simple, but the inside is so neat and tidy. , I wiped the table with my hand, and it was still spotless. "Child, is it you?"'Grandma, it's me!" She quickly walked to the bed and helped the old grandmother, and I realized that grandmother is still blind. Oh! So it turns out that the credit for the spotlessness of the house is hers! Since then, I often go to my grandma’s house to help her. Until the day my grandma passed away, she cried bitterly, and none of her grandma’s children showed up. I really feel sorry for my grandma, the children who worked so hard to raise, died on their own Yeah, Ye didn't come to see her for the last time, but I must be thankful that she met such a good girl...

She is not only my pistachio, but also the person I admire the most. She is not only kind, but also caring, strong and helpful, and will not be easily hit by difficulties. Even if we don't look at the classmates of our lives and the same table, she will always be my good friend-He Yuanhua.