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The history teacher came to my house.
Step by step, I walked home with a heavy heart. Today, the teacher came to visit. What will happen tonight? I sighed.

I sat down listlessly as soon as I got home. I want to know why the teacher came to visit me at my home. What makes the teacher come home for a visit? Did I make a mistake at school or did my study regress? Whatever it is, clean it up first! My mother became suspicious when she saw me cleaning the room today. Asked me if I failed the exam, and asked me a dozen questions in a row before letting me go. After a while, he said, Xiao Wu, come here for a moment. Today, the sun rises in the west. What happened? The teacher is coming to visit at home. What happened? Tell me quickly.

Just then, the teacher came. I didn't say anything when I met my teacher and mother. It's just a matter of politeness. Later, the teacher said to come and see what Xiao Wu was doing at home after school. How to arrange the study time? From far to near, I sensed the teacher's purpose, that is to understand our habits; Let parents cooperate with teachers better and do our study well. Before leaving, the teacher said to me, "You didn't seem to think seriously about the last composition, and it was not as vivid, simple and specific as the last one. You should use your mind to do everything well in the future. "

When the teacher left, my mother said, "Work hard in the future! I hope the teacher will come to give good news to his parents next time. "

pay a home visit

I am surprised that some teachers will visit my home. I didn't commit a crime at school. What is the teacher doing here? The teacher asked my home address first, but I didn't know what it was, so I said it readily. Then the teacher said to visit my house! I was startled! I went back to my seat to study, didn't say much, just muttered, what should I do if the teacher comes to see me at home? On my way home from school, I met my good friends, and they also said that the teacher would visit their home. After hearing this, I thought to myself, this teacher really knows how to choose a date, but today is Friday! When I got home, I told my mother about it, and she didn't say much. In order for the teacher to have a new impression on me, so I have two classes in the afternoon. I'm scared in my heart! Don't talk in class, don't make small moves, don't make noise after class ... Hey. I've never been so disciplined! The night is so bitter, I have been fighting in my heart! Go to bed first? No, I'm not a child. It is impolite to do so. Get out? The teacher specially asked me to visit at home, and I was embarrassed. What should I do? Helpless ... I'm running around like an ant on hot bricks. Walking around the house … I can only hope that the teacher will come to my house and don't speak ill of me! I don't expect anything else. Why hasn't the teacher come yet? He came early. Finish it quickly!

pay a home visit

Last Wednesday, Mr. Wang suddenly asked me to visit his house. I was shocked and distressed at that time. I wonder what the teacher will say when he comes home. Think about it. I haven't studied very well recently, but I haven't been naughty or made any big mistakes myself! Greet Thursday's home visit day with anxiety.

Thursday, it's my turn to be on duty. It was getting dark when I walked out of the school gate. I got on grandpa's electric car and went home soon. The teacher hasn't come yet, because the teachers in our school get off work very late. My mother told me to do my homework first. When I was doing my homework, I looked downstairs from time to time, anxious to know whether the teacher had come. It's already dark outside, only a dim street lamp stands in the cold wind.

At six o'clock, my mother's cell phone rang, and the head teacher, Mr. Wang, called. They have arrived downstairs. Because it is an old community, they don't know which building we live in. My mother put on cotton-padded clothes, picked up a flashlight and hurried out to meet her. These two minutes, my heart was pounding, and finally there was a knock at the door. I was shocked when the door opened. I saw the smiling faces of three teachers. They are the beloved teacher in charge, Miss Wang, the lovely math teacher, Miss Huang, and the handsome English teacher. Their faces were flushed with the cold wind. Miss Wang saw me standing there and said softly, "Girl, bring us slippers!" " "I quickly lowered my head to look for slippers, and I didn't feel a heat flow coming into my eyes.

Later in the conversation, Mr. Wang asked me to sit between him and Mr. Huang, and gradually I forgot my fear. Several teachers and mothers chatted at home like familiar old friends, and all they said to me was encouraging words. What moved me most was that when my mother said it was too late to invite several teachers to dinner, the three teachers stood up and left. By the time my mother chased me out, the teachers had already gone downstairs. It's dark outside and the stairwell is darker. When my mother came home, she said annoyingly, "It's so late, and I let my teacher go home hungry. I forgot to pour a cup of tea for the teachers just now because I was nervous. "

This is a home visit that I will never forget. When the teachers walked into the cold wind, I could only pray silently in my heart: "Teachers ride slowly!" " "