My Teacher As A Teacher

Recently I enrolled myself in one of the most challenging classes in my entire high school, AP US History (APUSH). Even though it’s been a struggle to keep up with everything in the class, I still know that because of this class I now have having a better understanding of life. My APUSH teacher has not only lectured my class about history but he also taught us life lessons every once in awhile. Throughout the year my teacher had us read books that have inspired him in his life in hope that we will take something away with us before going off on our own in the world. We read books like The Energy Bus by and The Traveler’s Gift by Andy Andrew,two books that teach people how to keep positive, make the right decisions, and be successful. My teacher

It's always this crappy teacher we have, and we feel like they just don't like us. I was in eighth grade I just felt like Mrs.Wilkes hated me, but after all, she was the best math teacher ever.

It was a Sunday night, around 11 o’clock just lying restlessly on my fluffy mattress. As I lie in my bed I remember one of my drill team friends telling me that she had tried out for competition and had not made it, although she would would like for me to tryout and make it for her. She had a smile on her face and that was when I was contemplating over doing dance and losing my straight A’s because I’d have less study time, or not doing dance and just concentrating on my grades. The thoughts were racing through my head that night because I only had 3 days before I had to make my final choice. The next morning I woke up exhausted because I hadn’t had much sleep. I went downstairs for breakfast still thinking, however my thoughts were interrupted by my mom asking me “hey, how did you sleep last night,

Choosing a favorite teacher is fairly difficult when one puts into account all the types of teachers they have known, all of them are important. Teachers are the second most important people in our lives, right after our parents. Teachers are persuasive and have the power to build a child up from an immature student to become a responsible adult; or they can completely and utterly crush a students hopes and dreams.

I slowly and groggily walked down the stairs I saw my mother on the couch drinking her coffee. She seemed to have a thought on her mind, and looked like she was holding back tears. I walked into the kitchen got out a cup and poured the coffee into my cup. I drowned the coffee in ice and milk. I sat down next to my Mom and asked what was wrong. My Mom responded with "Today is the anniversary of your grandfather 's death." She started to cry. I went up and hugged her. She started feeling better and said what was on the agenda today. We had to drive to Chicago to see a geneticist. My sister started trooping down the stairs and let out a big yawn. She moaned, "I 'm hungry, Jacky, Make me Food!" I asked what she wanted to eat and made it. We sat down as a family and ate breakfast. My Mom said it was time to leave, so me and my sister grabbed are 3ds 's and walked outside. The breeze was nice but I couldn 't help but feeling odd. I thought to myself maybe I was just feeling sad because of the

her who was teaching in the class. But she is as cool as the icy lake

A great teacher like Mrs. Lee does not just teach students but has the remarkable ability to change a student’s way of learning. School has always been important to me and I have been lucky enough to have had some very good teachers along the way. The perquisite for me having all those good teachers is I always knew what I wanted to do with my life. As a student, it was advantageous to have a teacher that can have such an impact on me.

For him a great teacher is someone who can interact with the class and give real life examples. They would spend a bit of time with each student getting to know them and figuring out where the class is up to and whether the pace of the class needs to be slowed down. He also thinks that giving some questions for homework which recaps the days learning is important. This needs to be followed up the next lesson and if the class isn’t grasping the concept then they will take that period to reteach the concept to ensure that all students have had enough time to learn it.

Many people assume that teachers are just people who come into our lives in order to teach us everything we need to know about a subject or two, before we move on to the next teacher and learn whatever it is we need to know next. That, however, is simply not the case. The best teachers, in my opinion, are the ones who become our friends, our mentors, and our inspiration. For me, these things were all accomplished by one person: my math and science teacher, Chris Price.

I remember when going to preschool use to be my favorite thing to do. I did over three years of preschool because while I was in daycare Miss Justice taught us. Miss Justice she is my favorite teacher I've ever had. I have many memories in daycare but the one that sticks out the most is when we had rock wars on the playground. Daycare and preschool is a time that I will never forget.

For some reason or another certain students are drawn to particular teachers while other students are more fond of others. In my life I have studied under three memorable teachers. Teachers with which I was able to connect, to laugh, to share my misgivings. While I may have been close with each of these teachers, it is very clear, in retrospect, that each was very unique, and represented an entirely different class of teacher.

DEADLINES! DEADLINES! DEADLINES! The struggles, obstacles, and turmoil of college can be tantamount to anxiety, especially when a student is enrolled in fifteen credit hours and weighing out work, homework, family, and a manifold of priorities. On top of that, you have deadlines accelerating at you at a maximum momentum in rigorous courses such as Physical Science and Reconceptualizing Mathematics. Although, it is true that I enjoy all of my classes, there is always that one particular class session that propels me to upsurge my drive to unyieldingly excel in my academics, and it incessantly reminds me of my rationale for being in college—,which is to become the best elementary educator of my abilities. This course permits me to collaboratively network with students from different cultures, socio-economic backgrounds, and characteristics who are endeavoring towards becoming the faces of education in our near future. In conjunction with that, we are all gaining admonition and counsel from a veteran elementary educator who is intrinsically devoted to implanting and inculcating us with the tools and implements we need before inflowing the schools and leading the students to upward mobility.

When I think about teachers that I have had in the past, several different ones come to my mind. Each of these educators stands out in my mind for a variety of diverse reasons. Whether it is their sense of humor, their tactfulness, their love of the subject matter, their fanatical and sporadic behavior, or their yearning to be childish themselves, I can still remember at least one quality of every teacher I have ever encountered. Every one of these teachers conveyed subject material to their students just as they were educated and employed to do. However, I trust that every professional in the world has an abundance of opportunity for improvement; teachers could discover and improve themselves merely by having

He made it clear on the first day that he was the teacher and we were students, and that would never change. He assumed the class was a bunch of ignorant students before even getting to know any of us. I was eager to learn from the beginning and he was in fact, the ignorant one.

“The purpose of education is to make good human beings with skill and expertise … Enlightened human beings can be created by teachers.” Said A. P. J. Abdul Kalam. I totally agree with him because teacher matters. Teachers can change someone’s feeling or thinking by the way they teach students. For example, I loving math is caused by my math teacher when I was in middle school. Teaching is really hard duty, so not everyone can be a good teacher. The teacher who influenced me is Mrs. Suzan Pongratz because she is a creative teacher, encouraging students by offering incentives them, and organizing in her class and that’s made her class more ambiguous and dissimilar than others. English was the regretful class until I met Mrs. Suzan Pongratz and changed my mind. I am yenning to go to her class every time without feeling bad or regret. She is a brilliant, clever, helpful, creative and fun teacher. She achieved all the conditions that student need. She gave me the confidence by making me feel and think positively all the time. Her encourage insights make me rethink my work to make it better. If I want to thank her, it would not be enough for working with me hardly to make me improve and finish the class with best results. The way she is transferring the knowledge makes you interesting and want to learn and know more about it. Challenges are the key to creative new things.