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Municipal educational institution

"Alekseevskaya secondary school"

The writing

"My first teacher"

Work completed:

Home address:

With. Alekseevka, per. Siberian - 13.

School address:

Altai region,

Petropavlovsky district,

With. Alekseevka, st. Central - 14;

telephone: 21 – 3 – 98.

With. Alekseevka

You opened the doors to a great life for us,
You taught us not only the alphabet.
Teacher! We love you, we believe in you!
We have received lessons of kindness!

N. Ivanova.

The profession of a teacher has always been the most honorable, but at the same time the most difficult. The ability to transfer their experience to children who are just entering independent life people is a talent.

I study in the third grade of the secondary school in the village of Alekseevka. There are many excellent teachers in our school. And one could write an essay about each of them. All of them I appreciate, respect, sometimes I regret. But the most significant mark in my not yet too long life was left by the first teacher -.

I met her when I came to school for the first time in the first grade. The first of September 2009 was a special day for me. And not only because I went to the first class, but also because I went to my first teacher. Of course, I carefully prepared for this event, but I was still very worried. Together with me, my parents, grandmothers and older brother Denis were worried. They all accompanied me to school life. Mom brought me to the cozy and best class of the school. I gave Lyudmila Nikolaevna a bouquet, she hugged me, took my hand and the excitement disappeared somewhere. So I found a second mother.


The most memorable first lesson began. The teacher's gaze was directed at each of us individually, but at the same time she saw the whole class at once. During those few minutes when Lyudmila Nikolaevna silently, with a barely perceptible smile, looked around at us, it seemed that she managed to penetrate into the soul of each student, study his character, hear his thoughts. Everyone involuntarily fell silent. Her voice was clear and loud.

Day after day, I reveal more and more new qualities in Lyudmila Nikolaevna. First, she is an experienced teacher. Nobody can refute this fact. Secondly, Lyudmila Nikolaevna is a wonderful person. A teacher must be kind and strict at the same time, demanding and forgiving, cheerful and serious. Lyudmila Nikolaevna manages to combine all these qualities.

Cheerful and at the same time strict, kind and demanding, she instantly became my best friend. Gradually, I began to become more and more attached to her, and she fell in love with all of us. Lyudmila Nikolaevna teaches us not only literacy and writing, but also a respectful attitude towards each other, seriousness in important matters, diligence, friendship. It helps us overcome difficulties.

I really love to study! During the holidays I always miss school. Of course, this is largely the merit of my first teacher. I like to learn new things, face problems and find ways to solve them, answer questions that arise. This is also thanks to Lyudmila Nikolaevna.

And how caring she is! Come to the rescue Hard time, console, encourage, suggest the right decision, reconcile those who are in a quarrel, scold those who are guilty - and all this from a pure heart, with the most necessary words and the kindest eyes in the world.

And what an inventor Lyudmila Nikolaevna! To our extracurricular activities parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters come with pleasure. How interesting it is always! Contests, competitions, relay races, concerts, conversations - there was nothing! And Lyudmila Nikolaevna knows how to surprise, captivate, stir up, make laugh and make everyone happy.

My first teacher, like me, was born in our village. Even at school, she dreamed of working with children. Therefore, after graduating from the Pedagogical Institute, she came to work at the school where she herself had once studied for 10 years. A teacher is not so much a vocation, not so much a talent, giftedness, but rather a destiny. One person is given such a fate, another is not. The profession of a teacher requires from a person all his strengths and abilities without a trace. This is a ministry that knows no holidays and changes. The work of a teacher surprisingly combines the youth of the soul and the wisdom of words, everyday hard work and the daily celebration of the victory of knowledge. The teacher goes along the road of knowledge all his life, not tired of teaching, learning, making discoveries and being amazed at the world. And I am incredibly glad that it was such a teacher, real, sincere, sensitive, wise, carrying a spark of knowledge and the joy of discovering something new, that I met at the very beginning of my school path.

Lyudmila Nikolaevna over the years of work became a Teacher with capital letter. No wonder parents bring their second, third children to her, and to tell you a secret, then grandparents bring their grandchildren. So my older brother Denis also studied with Lyudmila Nikolaevna. My mother gave me to study even earlier from the age of 6, only to fall into the good hands of Lyudmila Nikolaevna.


Being a teacher is very responsible. After all, it is from him that we receive knowledge that we use in the future. And this knowledge must be true, deep and useful. It seems to me that every teacher wants his student to achieve great success in studying his subject and even surpass his teacher in adulthood. This will be the best gift and will mean that the teacher was able to teach everything that he himself can do. The proof of these words are dozens of certificates, diplomas, titles of her students at regional, regional and even all-Russian competitions.

The most important joy for a teacher, in my opinion, is the gratitude of the students. I want to say a huge thank you to Lyudmila Nikolaevna Prokopyeva for everything she does for us, for the fact that, sparing no effort and time, she patiently and persistently puts into our little children's heads the knowledge that will always be useful to us in life, teaches us to be honest, patient and kind. When you come to her lesson, you are charged with positive emotions. It helps us find something in life, find the path that will help us discover our best qualities. Lyudmila Nikolaevna to give us something that not every teacher can give: the warmth of the soul, the joy of meeting, kindness, a radiant and bright smile. I am sure that all the students who have ever studied with her love, remember and respect this wonderful and sincere person. And I'm very glad that on my life path met just such a person.

Lyudmila Nikolaevna gives us the most important lessons - the lessons of life. She will remain in my heart as a kind, gentle and sympathetic person. I will always remember her. After all, my achievements are her merit.


I just started first grade and now I'm in fourth grade. Still, how quickly time flies! For these school years I learned a lot of new and interesting things thanks to my teacher.

My teacher discovered subjects that were interesting to me: fascinating mathematics, the history of centuries, and the world around me. At the drawing and craft lessons, with the help of the teacher's advice, I made many beautiful crafts that I keep at home.

Ekaterina Georgievna is a cheerful and friendly person, a lover of adventure and travel. Together with her knowledge, she always conveys the warmth and kindness of her heart to her students.

And all these school years, every day I go to school with a great desire to meet my beloved teacher and friends.

Veselov Artyom, student 4 "A" of gymnasium No. 1.


My favorite teacher

When I went to first grade, I was 6 years old. Then I saw my first teacher - Ekaterina Georgievna. On that day, we all gathered with classmates at the porch of the gymnasium. The bell rang and we entered our very first class. Ekaterina Georgievna beamed and was beautiful. She had long silky hair, a beautiful smile and charming eyes.

I like all the teachers, but most of all Ekaterina Georgievna. Because she is a great teacher. She explains the same topic many, many times so that we learn the material.

Every year on the first of September we come to school dressed up and see a joyful teacher. She always has a great sense of humor and every time a new beautiful outfit.

Ekaterina Georgievna shares her knowledge with us, teaches us everything she knows and can do. Joyful, she comes to school every day and teaches us everything new and new. Ekaterina Georgievna has been teaching us for the fourth year now, next year we will have to part, but I would so much like her to teach us lessons until the eleventh grade. And so every day I go to school not only to tell everyone how things are, but also to tell Ekaterina Georgievna: “Ekaterina Georgievna, Hello!”.

Sincerely, Fomin Stepan

The school lays down the knowledge we need

My story will be dedicated to my teacher. I study at gymnasium No. 1, in 4 "A" class. Our teacher's name is Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova. It not only teaches us to think and write competently, to count. Ekaterina Georgievna teaches to see beauty in every natural phenomenon and works of art and literature. She tells us different folk customs, explains their content, people's relationships, how to live and behave in nature, in society.

I like the way Ekaterina Georgievna leads the lessons, she explains the material well and calmly and never yells at the students. If someone does not understand something, she will definitely explain it again. Every year, Ekaterina Georgievna leads or takes us on some interesting excursions. Already on September 3, we went on an excursion to the Khibiny. It was a unique journey.

Our teacher is always in a good mood, she worries about every student.

Savitskaya Katya

My first teacher

When I first came to school, to the first grade, I was met by my first teacher, Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova. This is the first teacher who introduced us, first-graders, into adulthood. Ekaterina Georgievna is kind and fair. At the lessons, she will explain everything clearly, if something does not work out, she will always help and prompt, reassure. Thanks to our teacher, we learned to reason, defend our opinion, write essays, solve difficult problems and examples.

Each of our lessons, whether it be mathematics or history, Russian or the world, work or drawing is interesting and exciting in its own way, there we learn a lot of new things. Ekaterina Georgievna is not only kind, but also cheerful, she often laughs with us at our puns. And often with our teacher we went to libraries, went on various exciting trips. In my later life there will be many different teachers, but my first teacher will forever remain in my memory. I would like every teacher to be a little bit like my first teacher.

4 "A" class Kolbeev Veniamin


My first teacher

When I was 6 years old, I went to first grade. I was really looking forward to September 1st. It was very interesting what kind of teacher I would have. And then this day came. I entered the classroom for the first time and saw my teacher. It was Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova. She was so wonderful, very beautiful, with long hair. And most importantly, she smiled at us, and I immediately realized that she was very kind. Ekaterina Georgievna taught me and my classmates a lot. I really like to go to school, because my favorite teacher is waiting for me there.

Also, my teacher is very talented. Once my mother and I went to an exhibition. There were very beautiful pictures embroidered with threads. The author of the most unusual works was Ekaterina Georgievna.

Ekaterina Georgievna and I are very interested. She loves outdoor activities, we often go hiking with her, go on trips, visit museums, libraries, theaters. She is also very cheerful and loves to arrange holidays, quizzes, contests for us. We never get bored with her.

Now I am already in the 4th grade, and soon we will have to part with the first teacher. I will definitely come to visit Ekaterina Georgievna, I will never forget her and will miss her very much.

Noskova Polina, 4A class

My first teacher

Many poems, books, films are dedicated to the first teacher, and this is no coincidence. After all, the first teacher is a person who opens the doors to the world of knowledge for us, and often influences our future attitude to study and school.

For the fourth year I study at the gymnasium №1. In the class of a wonderful teacher Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova. I am very glad that she is my first teacher. It is easy to study mathematics and Russian, reading and the world around with it. She has a talent to clearly explain all the wisdom of the sciences. Sometimes, right in the classroom, she can joke and laugh, which does not interfere with studying the material at all. Our teacher is kind and cheerful, but at the same time demanding and fair.

Ekaterina Georgievna does not spare her free time, often takes us on hikes, arranges excursions and trips. She teaches us to communicate, to live together in a team. When we go hiking, Ekaterina Georgievna in jeans and with a pigtail looks more like a high school student herself. I think it's great when you perceive the teacher as an older friend, and when the teacher treats the student as a person, does not allow you to yell at the children.

Thanks to Ekaterina Georgievna, I know what a real teacher should be like. I am very grateful to her for this. I can safely say how lucky the future first-graders whom she will teach next year.

Ilyin Maxim



My first teacher

Mom brought me to first grade three years ago. There were many students, teachers and parents. My teacher's name is Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova. She is young, beautiful, kind, polite and knows how to find an approach to each student.

From the first days of training instills in us a love for learning and work, respect for elders, the desire to be the first.

She is always different. It happens strict, kind and of course cheerful. She laughs with us at our mistakes. Sometimes, we are too restless, and she immediately takes us into "hedgehogs".

With our teacher, we always try to participate in all school holidays, competitions and competitions. Not always, but we achieve good results, because our class teacher is with us. She knows everything in the world and can answer all questions.

These four years of study with Ekaterina Georgievna will remain in my memory for a long time. After all, she sent it. us in interesting country knowledge, told us a lot of new and interesting things. And we are grateful to her for that. Each of us will take with us a different “baggage” of knowledge. I hope she wasn't ashamed of us. One year left of study Last year. I think it will go well.

I want to wish her patience, health and good students.

Pupil of the 4th "a" class, gymnasium No. 1 Kretinina Anastasia


My first teacher.

My first teacher's name is Ekaterina Georgievna. I met her four years ago. When he came to study at the gymnasium and became a student of the first grade. For me, this event was one of the most important in my life. The carefree life ended and a responsible, adult life began. After all, school for me is the same job as adults. And how good it is that our teacher helps us in this difficult task. With Ekaterina Georgievna it is always interesting both at the lesson and on excursions and on a hike. Wherever we just did not go to the Lapland Reserve and visit Santa Claus. My teacher is beautiful, kind, smart, young. She is the best in the world. She asks us homework. Distributes notebooks in Russian and mathematics. Checks test papers and homework. From the lessons taught by Ekaterina Georgievna, we learn a lot of different and interesting things. She is kind, and fair, and sometimes she can scold us if we start to behave noisily. We try not to upset her and do all the tasks correctly, but if something doesn’t work out for us, she will always tell you what needs to be done to make the right decision.

I love my teacher very much, and I am glad that I am studying with Ekaterina Georgievna.

Vishnyakov Ilya.



My first teacher

I went to first grade today.
He met us with a kind teacher
He wished us success in our studies
In general, everything that scientists need.
This is the fourth grade
Separation is coming soon.
But I will never forget that class
who welcomed us with love.

4 "A" class Filin Arina



Poem dedicated to Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova

The first bell rang
The first lesson started.
Met me in class
My first teacher.
Numbers, letters in order
We wrote everything in a notebook,
Year after year, three passed,
We are in the fourth.
We will study together
We will never forget you.
Let's drive around the earth
Knowledge nano-ships.

4A class. Fomin Stepan.





Leaves are spinning, flying
red and yellow,
It's time for the birds to fly
To warm climes.
Kindergarten remained behind the fence,
You and I go to school
We stand with beautiful flowers
All smart, and the girls with bows.
And we still have so much ahead
And tasks and multiplication table
And teach us everything
First teacher.
So we went into the classroom, and there she
And beautiful and slim
On her shoulder lies a Russian braid.
She greets everyone.
Scattered in place
and taught us a lesson, and opened
The door to us in a fairy tale of magic.
And the school immediately became our palace
On swords there and still
Pros and cons fight
But he will always help us and tell us
She, the first teacher, how to write
And where to put the letter "A"
With years of study, thanks to her
know how, we will become good fellows
And we will receive no cola
But only fives and fours.
And will always be remembered
Flying by so fast
Four years and first marks,
And she, my first teacher.

Knestyapin Stepan grade 4a (dedicated to my first teacher)


My first teacher

In 2007, I became a first-grader. Then I was very lucky, I got into 1 "A". It was a cheerful and friendly class, and the kind, beautiful and charming Ekaterina Georgievna Romanova led it. She became my first and best teacher at school. She is a fair and very attentive teacher. Ekaterina Georgievna can, probably, do everything, find an approach to each of us, explain if we do not understand, but also scold if we are wrong and do not obey in class.

We went hiking with her more than once, went on excursions, it is always very interesting with her. But it is a pity that soon she will hand us over to other teachers. But Ekaterina Georgievna will always be my first and favorite teacher.

I will never forget her!

Ukhina Nastya 4 "A" class

I want to talk about my teacher.

There is a small school in our village with the best teachers. They all love their students as much as we love them. But each of us has a teacher, to whom the student treats differently from others.

For me, the best teacher is my class teacher. Maybe - this is because she really treats us more dearly, but she loves everyone equally.

Maria Mikhailovna - amazing person. Her smile never leaves her face, she is always cheerful and energetic. I especially like it when she walks into the classroom and says, "Hello, my dears!" These are the warmest and most frank words of the teacher, from which the students feel good at heart. Perhaps, with her kindness and affection, she warms us, so it is surprisingly pleasant for us to be with her. And for the time spent with her, you get a drop of happiness and pleasure. She is like a mother to us, who always supports and loves us, protects us like her children. Only with her you always want to laugh and enjoy something.

We must respect and appreciate the work of every teacher. After all, they open the door to the future for us, sowing reasonable, good, eternal, and we must always remember this.

Zuikova Tatiana.

OUR COOL.

THE COOLEST.

In our seventh grade, the class teacher is. She teaches Russian language and literature. She has been with us for almost three years. During this time, Maria Mikhailovna became our mother, friend, irreplaceable person. We turn to her on various issues, and for each of us she has time, words, support.

We spend most of our time at school. And our Maria Mikhailovna is with us. She has been teaching at school for a long time. She has extensive experience working with children, parents, colleagues.

Maria Mikhailovna conducts all school events with us, gives advice, for us she is a close, dear person.

Maria Mikhailovna is a very good hostess. Her home is always clean and comfortable. She is a good cook. We were treated to a delicious homemade cake. She really loves flowers. There are a lot of them in our class, like in a botanical garden.

Maria Mikhailovna has no favorites. What is not unimportant for us. To her, we are all the same. This is why we love her.

The work of a teacher is difficult, you need to give all of yourself to the children. And she gives. Here is our cool one. She is very cool!

This poem is dedicated to Maria Mikhailovna:

Teacher, for your life, as one,

You dedicate to the school family.

You are all who came to study to you,

You call your children.

But the children grow up, from the school bench

Walking the paths of life

And your lessons are remembered,

And keep you in your heart.

Beloved teacher, dear person,

Be the happiest in the world

Even though it's hard sometimes to get you

Your naughty children.

You rewarded us with friendship and knowledge,

Accept our thanks!

We remember how you led us into people

From timid funny first-graders.

M. Sadovsky.

Work completed

7th grade student

October School

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"The best teacher is the one who awakens in us the desire to learn and provides us with the means to do so.". / A. Ferran /

I am seven years old, the first of September has come. Everyone in the household accompanied me to school. I was in the new form, a white apron, huge bows in braids and a huge bouquet of gladioli. The school already had a crowd of schoolchildren, among whom stood out first-graders, all dressed up, with bouquets of flowers, a little frightened. We were met by our first teacher. Having already shown everyone to the class, she introduced herself to us: "Lyudmila Vasilyevna Yanyutina." I still remember my first impression of meeting her. A short, slender woman, with a surprisingly kind look of radiant eyes and a sweet smile. During those few minutes when the teacher silently looked around us, it seemed that she managed to penetrate into the soul of each student, to study his character, to hear his thoughts. We all involuntarily fell silent. Her voice sounded clear and loud. I immediately felt in her a kind, sensitive person.

It so happened that Lyudmila Vasilievna was the first teacher of my cousin Tatyana, we have a four-year age difference with her. And when she called my last name, she said: “And I know about you Nina from your sister, now I will teach you too.” That's how I met my first teacher. My mother's fears that I would not be interested in school were not confirmed, because Lyudmila Vasilievna's lessons were interesting and exciting. Every day I learned something new and useful for myself. She turned a simple school lesson in understanding the world into a whole journey into the natural world. In mathematics lessons, she taught us not just to solve, but to think logically. This is so useful in high school. The Russian language and literature were really lessons on the development of a culture of speech and language. She taught us how to write, read, solve examples and complex problems correctly. When she explained tasks or new topics, I immediately understood everything. Lyudmila Vasilievna has always been a serious teacher, strict and fair. She never yelled at us, on the contrary, she spoke calmly and even quietly, so there was always order and silence in the classroom. But if there was a need, she slightly raised her voice and then the one who misbehaved immediately stopped talking or misbehaving. At times she seemed to be very strict with us, but this was only to our advantage.

But at breaks and after school, she lived the life of students: our worries, sorrows, our children's problems. She could understand everyone. And she tried to help everyone. But she not only taught us the sciences, but also explained to us what is right and good and what is not, and how to become a good man. She wanted to make us not obedient boys and girls, but kind and honest people. cool watch became a real holiday for us, no matter what the conversation was about. Lyudmila Vasilievna taught us to live in a team and for a team, she tried to rally and make friends with all the children in the class, although we were all so different. Lyudmila Vasilievna often took the class to Vorontsovsky Park for walks, together with the parent committee she organized for us to watch performances in theaters and exhibitions in museums. It was she who introduced me to the Pushkin Fine Arts Museum, which I fell in love with for the rest of my life. She instilled in me her adoration and reverent attitude to literature and poetry. She united our class, taught not only school sciences, but also the qualities necessary for every person: honesty, responsibility, kindness and diligence.

Lyudmila Vasilievna always worried about each of us. If someone gets sick, or there are troubles in the family, she will definitely visit this student personally, talk with her parents. I remember such a case, I was 9 years old, and in the summer my grandmother Klava, my mother's mother, died. On September 1, when I came to school, Lyudmila Vasilievna, as always, after asking someone what impressions, summer left, she said: “Your classmate’s grandmother recently died, who was a wonderful person, I personally knew her and I really sympathize with grief, Nina and her family let's support Nina." I shed tears, and the teacher hugged me and comforted me. And she was so sensitive and attentive to all her students. She never immediately put a bad mark in her diary, she made it possible to correct it the next day.

Even then, in my childhood, I was even more impressed by her adherence to principles in relation to gifts and offerings to teachers. From the first days she forbade our parents to collect money for gifts for her, the only thing she accepted from us was flowers.

I have always enjoyed going to school. Unfortunately, in the fourth grade, she left us, went on maternity leave, and we were transferred to another teacher.

Great happiness to meet my teacher who would teach kindness and justice. I am grateful to my first teacher for the knowledge gained in my school years, which was so useful to me later in life.

Now Lyudmila Vasilievna is already retired, she turned 75 last year, she has two children and three grandchildren. We rarely see each other recent times, and we don’t often call each other, but in my heart she holds a special place as the first teacher, as a wonderful person, as a kind of my guiding star.

October 5, Teacher's Day, I want to say a huge thank you to Lyudmila Vasilyevna Yanyutina for everything she has done for me. If all teachers were like that, I'm sure life would change radically.

During the days of celebrations and inconspicuous everyday life -

Who knows, in what year, in what region -

We will not forget to remember with a kind word

Your first teacher!

That, like chickens, she carefully counted us,

When I took under my "wing",

When in the autumn I greeted you warmly

And solemnly led into the walls of the school.

Thank you for the word, for science,

For the hard work of mastered basics,

For that call that foreshadowed separation,

For a bright moment and an eternal call of the heart! ..

P.S. My sister Tatyana, about whom I wrote above, is one of the most beloved students of Lyudmila Vasilyevna, and in part it was she who had a huge influence on her when choosing a profession - Tatyana teaches at one of the universities in Moscow.

Do you have anything to say about your first teacher? What trace did the first teacher leave in your soul? Share.

Mishkastr

Nov 14, 2013 7:12:38 PM (2 years ago)

there are several of them :) To the first teacher

Thank fate for
That we are so lucky in life
What did you bring by the hand
To the beginning of a difficult journey!
Sowed in the hearts of good
Learned to recognize evil
And with your justice
You conquered all the children!
You were our guide
At our meeting with the primer.
You helped us open the world,
Write and be friends with the book!
Always for each of us
You found the time
And every day and every hour
You were patient!
We love you with all our heart
Both adults and kids
Our girls and boys
Both quiet and naughty!
We will never forget
The radiant light of beloved eyes,
We wish you to be healthy
We want to see you happy!

about the days of celebrations and inconspicuous everyday life -
Who knows what year, in what region -
We will not forget to remember with a kind word
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My first teacher.

In 2007, I went to the first grade of gymnasium No. 1.

My first teacher is Olga Ivanovna Kroshkina.

From the first school day I liked her very much. She taught us to write, read, count, draw and make various handicrafts. She taught us to respect elders, to value friends and girlfriends. It helps us overcome difficulties.

Olga Ivanovna is a fair, kind, wise and beautiful teacher. Many girls in our class want to be like her.

She doesn't comment on trifles. Olga Ivanovna appreciates our time and takes care of our health.

She spends a lot of personal time with us students. She goes on hikes with us, to the theater, the circus, goes on excursions.

All the children like it when Olga Ivanovna conducts an exciting program for various holidays. She remembers the birthdays of each student and will definitely congratulate them with a small gift.

This year we are graduating from the 4th grade and moving into the 5th...

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The story of the first teacher

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The story of the first teacher

"Learning is light, and ignorance is darkness," says folk wisdom. The life of every person is illuminated by a teacher. The teacher opens his case Big world to which his life is dedicated. A good teacher wants to enter his world. The world of my teacher is his student. When the question arose of which teacher to write about, I did not think long. I would like to tell you right away about my teacher, who, it seems to me, has a strong influence on me. This is my first teacher - Svetlana Vladimirovna. She teaches us for four years, is our class teacher. I'm talking about Svetlana Vladimirovna - lovely teacher, wonderful woman. We met Svetlana Vladimirovna when we came to the first class. As it seemed to me, at first I was very afraid of a stern and demanding teacher. But...

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A student's story about his class.

We have a big class. Sometimes we are friends and sometimes we fight. But we are more friends. After all, in our class there are very different guys. There are excellent students, they are the smartest of us. The excellent students always have ready-made homework and they can be written off. And they always answer well at the blackboard and write test papers for five. There is also a double student in our class. He is always late for classes, rarely does his homework, often comes untidy and with his shoelaces untied, but we are still friends with him because he is kind. And in labor lessons, he always behaves well and even gets fives. Most of the guys in our class are good and three students.

There are guys in our class who go in for sports. They go to practice after school. Many boys go to football, and girls go to gymnastics and dancing. In physical education, the teacher always praises them and says that they should be followed by an example. I also want to go to the sports section.
Also in our class...

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There was a small house at the edge of the village. There was a beautiful garden near the house. The teacher Maria Ivanovna lived in the house. Once she taught first-graders, and now she was retired.

Once, late at work, I passed by the house of Maria Ivanovna, my first teacher. It's already getting dark. I heard some sounds in the garden. And decided to come closer. I saw that Maria Ivanovna was gathering apples from the ground. I must say that that year was rich in apple harvest. The weather was wonderful, and there were apples - the sea.

Calling to Maria Ivanovna, I entered the gate. She was not far away. There were apples in the hem of her apron. Rather, apples were everywhere: in boxes, on the ground, on branches. I volunteered to help. We picked apples for a long time and remembered our school days. Maria Ivanovna said that our graduation was one of the best and she often thinks about it. I told Maria Ivanovna about my work.

Soon we finished, but it was clear that the next day again a large number of apples would be on the ground. Apples already...

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Most important years one spends his life in school. The school remains for a long time in the heart of every person a bright stage in the life path.


For each of us, school is a second home. There is also a second mother here - our first teacher. It was she who taught us to write, read, think logically. The teacher teaches us to be kind, honest, communicate correctly, make friends.

The school gives us support, gives us warmth and joy. Every morning we rush to our bright classroom, where the teacher greets us with a warm smile.

School is the main step in our life. It shapes character, teaches us to treat the world around us correctly. At school we find our first real friends and our first love.

School is the place where we experience the first joys of victories and try to hide the bitter tears of defeat. The school teaches us to overcome difficulties and not stop there. The school hosts many activities - intellectual, sports and ...

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