Can you remember all of your teachers' names?

Thanks for the compliment smartie It’s really interesting to read the story about some of your former teachers here. There were two teachers during my primary school days that treated us so nice. They rewarded us for our good representation in their subjects taught by taking us to have a stay by the beach for a night near their hometown. It’s really a wonderful and unforgettable remembrance that we will remember forever. Yeah, for that was the first time we saw the fascinating sea and the seascapes there. Of course we enjoyed playing in the water as well as the beach heartily the whole day. I would like to express my gratitude for awarding the BR and I'm really

Wow, you have a better memory than me. I can remember names and most faces. I'll admit, I have forgotten what some of them looked like. I also remember my teachers before like fourth grade seeming to be 7 feet tall, which I know is not true. lol I can not remember voices, though, unless I really liked or disliked the teacher. I also remember two so so teachers, because Mrs. F and Mrs. P sounded exactly alike. Mrs. F stayed in the basement, where it was coolest, and only taught computers. When we first heard Mrs. P speak, she was only there my last year, we thought it was Mrs. F at first. They were both kind of mean, though.

some say that teachers are the second parents of our life,they teach us to learn and grow up to be who we desire to be in the future,if it ain't for teachers then no matter hoe hard we try we can never succeed in our goal to be who we aim to be,there has been teachers since we were about 2-3 years old. at that time we didn't even knew what are teachers for, but slowly we grow up under their shadows and come to understand the true meaning of a teacher. since child till now there are thousands of teachers who has taught us,but we cant remember all of their names,rather i don't even remember their faces lol.we students have our own likings for our teachers, we might love some and hate others, this keeps going on and on.so our love towards our teacher is shown through how much we remember about them.so this leads that whether we forget our teachers name or faces, we must never remove them from our mind and memories.

I wish I still had my junior high year book. Some of those people I knew since fourth grade, but mine was soft cover and started to tear about five years ago. I kept wanting to fix or do something with it, but it got worse and worse. So, about two years ago, I threw it out. It couldn't be saved and the pages were starting to fade.

I know what you mean. I was also thinking, in my case, some of the proffesors are hard to remember because some of my classes were online. So, I never met the person. Thus, I never had to address them, or bother to learn their name.

Wow, that's amazing you remember the name of your preschool teachers. No one else I know does.

How were your grades? I find teachers tend to harder graders on those who don't conform.

Funny enough, my first and second grade teacher were the same person. She was a second grade teacher who had decided to, or was replaced, teach first. Then after our class, she was put back in second. So, we had her two years in a row. I didn't really like her.

Wow, that sounds like a wonderful teacher. I hope I can be like that someday. She truly cared.

That's still a pretty good memory. How old are you?

The funny thing is I felt similar to you when I was also in high school, but I like high school better than middle school. I hated eight grade. I was so eager to go to college. Now, I have one more year of college left, it's taking me five years to finish, and I'm so eager to leave college!

Thanks for replying. As someone who will be a teacher in less than a year, I have met many teachers and many people who will one day become teachers. They all have their own styles. Some, I can see why they chose that style for themsevles, and others I don't think will do well. :(

What grade did Miss Morgon teach? She sounds lovely. I might steal that idea when I start teaching. I find it weird, we spend a whole year, well broken into parts, with a person as a child and sometimes we can not remember their names.