Rule 1: My teacher.
I saw her the first time I walked into this classroom. She is tall and thin with a pair of glasses on her nose. When I first saw her, I deeply remembered her appearance. Who is she? She is my head teacher, Miss Fang Min.
At first, I thought Miss Fang would be very tolerant of us, but after getting along for a long time, I realized that she was so strict.
Good responsibility.
Whenever we have a topic that we don't understand, she will always take the trouble to explain it to us over and over again. Whenever we make mistakes, she always teaches us patiently. She is a good teacher with clear rewards and punishments!
Now, we have been together for two months, and I find that although she is strict and serious in class, she is like a child after class.
Recently, there was a staff sports meeting, and Mr. Fang took part in the catch-up race. We sat in the stands and said with a smile, where is Teacher Fang? Rolling pig? But teacher Fang is very good. Get out? We also feel honored to win the first place, as if we had won the first place. We also want Mr. Fang to take part in the 4 times 100 meters. She gave it up and said, I'm the worst runner, how much more? Master? Attend? When the others finished running, she lay on the railing like a child and came up to us and said, look! It's a good thing I didn't run, otherwise I would be the last one! ? We are all very happy and interested in discussing how Teacher Fang is doing. Rolling pig? Yes
Teacher Fang doesn't forget to care about the students after class. If a classmate is ill, she will be very anxious. As if that classmate is her child, she will definitely take the sick student to the infirmary, and she will be as busy as a bee and will not care. At the sports meeting, if a classmate is upset because she didn't get the ranking, she will always comfort and say: It doesn't matter, there are people outside, there will be a day behind, it doesn't matter if she doesn't get the ranking, the important thing is to participate! ? At the sports meeting, she also actively organized students to donate money to serve athletes, so we won the moral fashion award and thanked her.
Oh, Miss Fang, my good teacher!
Chapter two: My teacher.
This year, I went to Shangluo Bilingual School, Grade One. New school, new class, of course, there must be new teachers, but what impressed me the most was my Chinese teacher, Mr. Xing.
On the first day of school, the first class is Chinese. We are all curious about what a Chinese teacher looks like. As soon as the bell rang, we immediately sat in our seats and gathered our eyes at the classroom door. Suddenly, a young man of medium height appeared at the door, with thin figure, thick eyebrows, small eyes, high nose, thin lips and a slightly dark face. He looked very amiable and approachable. This is the Chinese teacher. He walked into the classroom and introduced himself briefly. Hello everyone! My name is Xing Peng. From now on, I will teach you Chinese. ? After that, the teacher began to lecture.
After getting along with Mr. Xing for a long time, you will find the teacher humorous in class, but since that happened, I think the teacher is a very strict person.
Once, the teacher asked us to finish the textbook by express delivery and then check it for him. I was called to the office by the teacher because I was naughty and didn't finish writing. At that time, Du went with me and Zhang Peihan, a total of more than a dozen people! The teacher took a ruler and didn't write a question twice, which caused the students to be beaten many times. At first, I thought the teacher was so good that it shouldn't hurt. As a result, after we were punished one after another, it was a pain! Almost crying, and Tang Tang seems to be crying! I also have a little resentment against the teacher in my heart, but looking at the teacher's eyes when we were beaten, I seemed to read the teacher's heartache. As the saying goes:? teacher for a day, father for a lifetime. ? Which father is willing to hit the child? I seem to see the teacher's impatience and helplessness. Although my hand hurts, my heart is still warm.
Ah! This is my teacher, a humorous teacher in class, an amiable teacher, a teacher who loves us deeply!
Article 3: My teacher
When I entered junior high school, I gradually learned more. When I went to school the next day, I saw the Chinese teacher. Our Chinese teacher is different from other teachers because she is pregnant. She is neither tall nor short, and her long black hair makes him more beautiful.
The first class of the Chinese teacher gave me the feeling that it was very strict and not approachable at all, so I gradually disliked Chinese classes, but after several weeks of contact with the Chinese teacher, I changed my mind. The teacher starts from the most basic pronunciation and so on. We didn't think it was pediatrics at first, but we were wrong. We can read many pronunciations, but we can't write them correctly, only to find that we haven't even laid a good foundation!
In class, many students know the answers, but they are afraid of making mistakes and dare not raise their hands to answer them. For example, I don't like answering questions in primary school. Plus, I think the teacher is very strict, and I'm afraid of answering wrong. The teacher is going to talk about me again, and I will say it myself at the bottom. When the teacher hears the answer I want, he will wake me up and let me say that I will always answer it actively and step by step. At the same time, I will gradually like the subject of Chinese, and my opinion of teachers is gradually improving.
When the teacher met our group leader, my opinion of the teacher changed completely.
At that time, just after the afternoon self-study, the class representative asked us to go to the meeting. When we arrived at the office, the teacher told us about some students' learning situation and told us that we must collect our homework quickly, have rules and not delay too much. The teacher knew that we would bring homework for other subjects, so he taught us a clever way. One person is scheduled to do his homework on Monday, one on Tuesday, and so on. The team leader only needs to bring homework on Saturday and Sunday. Look, how much the teacher cares about the students!
Look, this is my Chinese teacher. Although she is strict, she still cares and loves her students very much. Do you like her?
Article 4: My teacher
The first semester of junior high school is about to end perfectly, and seven of our teachers are going to retire? Field? All right, let's sum it up.
Let's take a look at our head teacher, the best of them. Although he speaks so quietly, he is the cat that our little mouse fears most! As long as he gives the order, we have to do it 1. So, I gave him four words-candidly admit defeat!
Let's take a look at this. He is only 30 years old and wrinkled, but he is still very dedicated. He always stays in the office until the dead of night, so we all call him? Dedicated teacher? He is our math teacher. Tell you a secret, our teacher has a rare yellow tooth (it should be because of smoking)! Every class, his yellow teeth can't wait to appear. Although it is not very nice, it adds a lot of interest to our boring course!
Next, the only woman among our seven teachers-Cai, who teaches Chinese, speaks standard Mandarin and is humorous and vivid in class. I can only say one thing to her-I admire her!
The other four teachers also have their own characteristics. The burly figure of the biology teacher is like a sports coach. The opening remarks of the political teacher are impressive; The geography teacher's eloquence has to be admired; History teacher's trademark word? So what? Let's study harder. The seven characteristics of seven teachers have benefited us a lot!
Let's listen to the guidance of seven teachers while studying!
Chapter five: My teacher.
/kloc-in September, 2000, the new semester began, and I entered a new school. There are new flowers and plants, new teachers, new classmates and new class groups. Everything is new. I will spend three years in this junior high school.
In the first few days of junior high school, I met many teachers: Miss Li, Miss Nie and Miss Wang. Among them, the teacher who impressed me the most here is our math teacher Nie.
On the first day of school, I learned that this teacher Nie is a male teacher. The teachers who used to teach us math were all female teachers. As a result, students have speculated that the teacher's class requirements will be very strict? Will you leave too much homework? Will you often give it to your parents? Communication? How are we doing at school?
In the students' guesses, Teacher Nie came into our field of vision: his eyes are full of wise eyes at any time. ? Hello, classmates, I'm your new math teacher. First, let me introduce myself. My name is Nie. I am very happy to be your math teacher, and I hope to be your closest friend. ? Teacher Yang's special and brief opening remarks surprised us. In our hearts, teachers are always serious and always above us. Who is this teacher? Very happy? Be our friend? I really doubt it: can he really be our friend? ? Needless to say, it didn't take long, just like Teacher Nie said, he not only became our friend soon, but also made us fascinated by math class.
Teacher Nie's Mandarin is very standard, and her voice is a rich baritone. She speaks in a cadence, sometimes like a raging river, pouring down a thousand miles; Sometimes it is like a trickle, full of twists and turns. Listening to his lecture was a real treat. In Nie's beautiful and humorous explanation, we learned mathematics, magic squares and rational numbers in life. Even in the boring review class, we can solve difficult problems in the game with constant laughter.
Article 6: My teacher
In the seventh grade teacher's office on the third floor of the teaching building, there is a fat male teacher eating jiaozi. He is the famous teacher Geng. Although he looks like an ordinary person, what is he? Extraordinary internal force? , is a famous teaching expert, won the horse prize! Don't worry, I'll take you to see him.
Like an optimist
On the first day of school, Mr. Geng wore his usual smiling face and went into battle. As soon as the bell rang, Teacher Geng asked: What changes have you made in the new school? ?
? Teacher Geng is fatter! ? Everybody in chorus? Unbridled? Frankly speaking.
? Ha ha! People should pay attention to connotation instead of appearance. ? Teacher Geng touched his stomach. The bigger the shape, the richer the connotation, like me. . . . . . . ? Before Mr. Geng finished, everyone in the classroom was full of laughter.
So, everyone started with the teacher in high spirits? Math trip? Yes
Admit it, he looks like an optimist. Oh, he is an optimist!
Not easy to bully!
Don't think our teacher Geng is easy to bully. Look at him, his power is by no means much smaller than that of an atomic bomb. You upset him, talk less about copying papers, maybe the copybook will be punished! Although he doesn't scold you or hit you, his method is much better than severe scolding and reprimanding! Once, I forgot to bring my math book, which was too bad. I had to copy the curriculum 20 times, which was really hard to forget. Since then, I have never forgotten to bring my math book and even other books. However, although he is strict, there is no need to be afraid. As long as you follow the rules, you can ask anything you want, and sometimes there are small rewards!
Shh. . . . . . After listening to the introduction, hurry up, the teacher has to prepare lessons! Let's meet Mr. Geng's math class with great expectation!
Chapter 7: My idea of a good teacher.
Teachers are a glorious profession. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will turn to ashes before tears dry. ? It is the truest comment on this profession. In our campus, there are countless such warriors, who silently contribute, illuminating others but exhausting themselves. They use their youth to write touching notes and write us into touching melodies. I think every student has a favorite teacher in his heart. He must be amiable, rigorous in his studies and humorous in his lectures. He must also be a person with naive childlike innocence. When he is with us, he is not so much a friend as a teacher.
A good teacher in my mind should be like my former Chinese teacher. She is a kind and gentle teacher. She has long hair, wears a pair of thin glasses, and of course, has a pair of big black eyes shining with wisdom. Although she is a very gentle and kind person, when we don't study hard and are naughty and playful, her smiling glasses sharpen, so we have to accept the reminder and finish the study task obediently.
She is very attractive in class. Every day in class, she will let us read the text collectively and reward us with short stories according to the quality of reading the text. Every time I listen to her story, I feel that time flies. In order to hear many stories, we all try to show them in class, hoping that the teacher will reward more stories. In her mouth, we learned how Sun Quan, the prince of Wu, persuaded us to learn, learned the persistence of seeking talents in a humble abode, understood the righteousness of beating Zheng Guanxi by Lu, and appreciated the courage of beating tigers.
Her classes are always full of artistic sense. Many times we will unconsciously walk into the world of books and appreciate the wonder and profoundness of knowledge. Of course, in class, her body language is also very rich, sometimes bending, sometimes frowning, and sometimes smiling. She often has some funny little tricks to make us happy and let us learn in happiness. Sometimes she will give us the class and talk to us about the classroom difficulties raised by the students. At the end of the debate, she will throw an interesting topic for us to discuss. Of course, some learning methods are interspersed in the discussion from time to time, so that we can like Chinese in a relaxed and happy way.
I think we will meet many people like her in our life and bring us happiness and wisdom at the same time. There is wisdom everywhere in life and mentors everywhere, but in order to thank the most beautiful fate in this life, I can only turn happiness into motivation. Adhering to the teacher's generous attitude towards life and rigorous academic attitude, I embarked on an unknown road with gratitude and gave her my best wishes. It's good to meet such a teacher in the journey of life!