Teacher Wang taught us from the fifth grade to the sixth grade. Every class, she will carefully analyze the examples in the textbook and encourage us to practice more and think independently. She first analyzed each kind of problem for us, and then let us finish it independently. Every time we make some achievements, she constantly encourages and praises us. Since she taught us, my class's Chinese scores have soared, and once I won the third place in the spot check exam on Huanshi Street.
She is cheerful and strict with our study. She is our strict teacher. As the saying goes, strict teachers make excellent students. This sentence is exactly the way she teaches. However, she assigned a proper amount of homework. She is always patient with her classmates who have shortcomings and make mistakes, instead of getting angry easily. We will always do better what she asks us to do.
But sometimes, Miss Wang becomes very angry. No, there was a classmate whispering to his deskmate in class. When Mr. Wang saw him, he glared at the classmate, and his eyes were like lightning. For students who don't study hard, she always gives criticism and education as severely as the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves. Some students said that Mr. Wang was really angry when he got serious, which I felt a bit. But after one thing, I changed this view. (Suiling Education Information Network)
Once, I went to the office to hand in my homework, and I happened to see several students in my class making up lessons there. They couldn't figure out a few questions for a long time, when Mr. Wang saw their sad faces and called them all over. I thought: well, these people should be careful. I didn't listen carefully in class. How can I make up lessons at this time? I believe I will learn a lesson from Mr. Wang. I didn't expect Mr. Wang to patiently help them analyze their problem-solving ideas until they fully understood them. Oh! It turns out that these students missed the lecture time because they had to train shuttlecock, so they came here to make up lessons.
I'm already a sixth-grade student. In two months, I will graduate, and I will leave my familiar campus and Miss Wang. But, Miss Wang, do you know? How I want to say to you: you have worked hard! In primary school, I was proud to have a teacher like you. I will never forget you, the teacher who led me to success. Miss Wang, you will always be my favorite teacher.
2. How to write your favorite teacher's composition in 300 words? I like my teacher Wang, who treats me as my grandmother, teaches me and loves me. I feel so happy.
Today, my classmate Xu Ming and I went to Miss Wang's house to do our homework. As soon as we got to the teacher's house, Mr. Wang went shopping. After a while, Xu Ming also left. She went to the English class to make up lessons. At this time, Mr. Wang came back and I began to do my math homework. I can't understand a problem. I asked Mr. Wang, who patiently explained to me how to calculate and give examples. I can hear you clearly.
Then Mr. Wang told me a lot of truth, and I learned a lot of knowledge from Mr. Wang that I didn't know before.
To tell you the truth, I am really happy. The fun of learning has increased a lot in my heart.
I didn't go home until after 7 o'clock when I was studying at my teacher's house. Teacher Wang sent me back. On the way back, I talked a lot with my teacher. Although we haven't known each other for a long time, I am deeply impressed. I really like Grandma Rainbow.
3. My favorite classmate/teacher writes about my favorite classmate.
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I like my classmate-Jin Qiuxian. She is helpful, often helps me and other students, and never asks for anything in return, so I like her.
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Jinqiuxian is very cute. She has a big head, a round face and big eyes. Her eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky. Anyone who does something bad can't escape her eyes! There is a small nose and a small mouth under her eyes. As long as someone makes a mistake and refuses to admit it, she will criticize and point out that if she makes a mistake herself, she will dare to admit it and never hide it. She once said to me, "if you know someone has made a mistake and don't criticize it, it will only hurt him rather than help him." If you are afraid to admit your mistake and cover it up, you are not a good student. "
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Once in physical education class, the teacher let us move freely, and we were all very happy. So we female classmates formed a circle to play the game of "clingy". First, I chased Kim Qiu-hyun. After running for a while, I fell down and accidentally sprained my foot. Jin Qiuxian saw it and ran over at once. Without saying anything, she picked me up and walked to the clinic. When I arrived at the clinic, I found that she was already sweating. Later, she took me back to the classroom. She has done such a good thing many times.
4. My good classmate and teacher asked me how to write my composition. He is my good classmate. I believe that students who are honest and trustworthy, helpful, love learning and care about the group are really good students. He is honest and trustworthy. He dares to speak out when others have shortcomings or deficiencies, without sarcasm or flattery. He has his own shortcomings or shortcomings. I dare to admit it, not pretend to hide it. I can find a beauty in him. He is ready to help others. Whenever I ask him a question I can't, he won't shirk or pretend to shirk because he wastes time. He is always so straightforward and enthusiastic to help me solve problems, which is not available to all my classmates. He loves learning. I think he sometimes has a good time after class, but once he studies. My mind is completely focused on my study, and I am meticulous. And the knowledge learned can be skillfully used to solve some difficult problems. I should learn from him. He cares about the collective. He can do some work on Wednesday's cleaning, and he is not afraid of being dirty and tired, and he also works very hard. Maybe he found a little fun. Speaking of which, who is he? He is Wu Hao, a classmate of our class. Perhaps, only by being good at discovering beauty can we discover the advantages of others. There are many good students in our class, but they all have some shortcomings to some extent. For example, some students get good grades, but they are not very active in class. Some are very active in doing things for the class, but they always haggle over every ounce; Some words are beautifully written, but they always speak in class, which violates classroom discipline. I think there is a good classmate I admire most. She is Bao. Although Bao is always taciturn, in fact, she actively works for the class. Sometimes when she sees garbage on the ground, she will take the initiative to pick it up and throw it into the trash can. Bao is very serious in class Although he sits next to her, she always talks nonsense in class. Raise your hand and take the initiative, not influenced by Song Jintian. After class, Bao also actively helped Song Jintian. Whenever Song Jintian went to play before finishing his homework, Bao Xiaoyue would get Song Jintian back and urge him to do his homework. Bao has many advantages, and I should study. I will try my best to correct my shortcomings and become a big one in the future.
5. How to write the composition of your favorite teacher?
In my impression, there are many teachers worthy of my respect, but the most worthy of my respect is the head teacher of our former school-Mr. Liu, of medium height, with short hair and decent clothes. The face full of vicissitudes of life is covered with wrinkles from overwork all day, and a pair of thick and heavy myopic eyes are on the high bridge of the nose, which shows that her kind and big eyes convey strength and confidence to us all the time and give me unlimited motivation!
I remember once, I participated in the school sports meeting: the hoop. I stood at the starting line, my nervous heart was pounding and I looked around in fear. Suddenly, I saw the teacher's hopeful eyes coming towards me, and gradually, I was not nervous.
Bang! The gun went off and the game was fierce! At first, it rolled smoothly. Later, the hoop began to get out of control, just like a drunk driver driving a crooked car. I suddenly became nervous and thought, "It's over." When I saw the teacher's eyes again, it seemed to say to me: Don't be nervous, don't be discouraged, you have the courage to participate, and I believe you also have the courage to get a good ranking! Slowly, I restrained myself to calm down and rectify myself. I said to myself: Go ahead and get a good ranking, so as not to live up to the expectations of teachers and classes!
Although I worked hard, I only got the third place. After the game, I said to the teacher in tears, "Miss Liu, it's all my fault that I didn't win glory for the class." Teacher Liu patted me on the shoulder with a smile, and his eyes released a gentle light, as if to say: Child, participation is victory! Ah! This style is only available to loving mothers!
You not only encourage me, but also care about me. That time, my stomach was a little uncomfortable. You put your coat on me. It was winter and the wind was cold, but you carried me all the way to the hospital. You were shivering with cold, but you didn't complain. . .
Teacher Liu, you have done so much for us, but you never ask for anything in return. You gave everything to us. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; You are like chalk, grinding yourself off and contributing knowledge; You look like a silkworm. Sacrifice yourself and decorate others; You are like a gardener, working hard all day to cultivate flowers in the garden. . .
You are so ordinary and great. I will never forget you, dear Miss Liu. Your noble and selfless dedication is an example for me to learn forever! Here, I sincerely say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard! Thank you! Tomorrow is your holiday. Students wish you a happy holiday, all the best, peaches and plums all over the world! ! ! "
6. "My classmates and teachers" 600-word composition teacher, everyone says that you are the pillar of cultivating the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.
You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Your lecture is rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a beautiful new world ... Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return. You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.
Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.
Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you! My teacher has worked quietly in the education post for decades. She devoted her life selflessly to education and her students ... she was great. I remember it was a summer a year ago, and we were waiting for the teacher to come to class. Suddenly, a thunderbolt outside the window broke the silence of summer, time stopped, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind blew hard, as if it were going to fall. The rainstorm poured down like a waterfall. Raindrops shoot at the earth like bullets ... Look at this stormy weather, everyone says, "The teacher is definitely not coming." So we all picked up books and taught ourselves in despair. Soon, the teacher braved the rain Suddenly, there was thunderous applause in the classroom. "Sorry, classmate, I'm late today. Can you forgive me? " Look at the teacher, he is wet. That kind voice warms us like a mother ... it rains cats and dogs outside the window, but the classroom is full of literary heart ... For four or five years, the teacher has never missed half a class for us. This is our teacher, a conscientious teacher, a great and ordinary teacher! The teacher not only loves his work, but also cares about his students as much as his own children ... It was the final exam, and because of excessive tension, I made an old habit-convulsion. At this time, the teacher had just finished correcting a thick pile of homework. As soon as she saw it, she forgot her tired body for a day, and resolutely picked up more than 30 kilograms of me and went straight to the doctor. On the way, I fell on the teacher's broad shoulders, only feeling. It's a hot summer day. It's so hot that there is no wind at all. The asphalt road was almost scorched by the sun ... The teacher was tired, carrying such a heavy thing, and the scorching sun, she couldn't stand it! Sweat rolled down from her forehead. The teacher stopped suddenly. "Xiao Wei, stick to it for a while, it will be almost ready." The teacher asked with concern. From her tone, I could feel that she was trying to restrain her shortness of breath. I bit my lower lip tightly and fought back.
7. How to write the composition of your favorite teacher? My favorite teacher is Liu Jun, a teacher in Class 4A of Foreign Language Primary School. She is my favorite teacher, Miss Chen, my head teacher for four years.
Teacher Chen is in his twenties, of medium build, neither fat nor thin. She always has a smile on her face, which reveals two dimples. Classes are always so lively and relaxed, and they look really beautiful.
I remember once, I made a punctuation mistake in my homework. Teacher Chen said to me sternly, "Liu Jun, what's the matter with you? I said a punctuation mark takes up a space. Why are they crowded together again? " Be careful next time, don't be careless. "At that time, I realized that punctuation can play a great role.
Although Mr. Chen criticized me, I was inspired by it. Teacher Chen is strict in learning and cares about us in life.
I remember when I was in the third grade, I suddenly had a high fever in class. Teacher Chen found out, let me lie on my desk first, and then call my mother to let me drink more hot water. At that time, I thought, why does Teacher Chen care so much about me? Take care of it like your own child.
From that moment on, I don't know what language to use to express my love for Mr. Chen, but I can only silently like this beloved teacher in my heart. One of my favorite teachers, Dai Yuxuan, is in Class 4A of Foreign Language Primary School. My favorite teacher is Miss Chen.
Miss Chen is of medium height, dressed simply and full of youth. Her big eyes are like perspective eyes and can see our hearts. There is a convincing majesty in the quiet character, which makes us naughty to converge.
I remember once, several classmates and I didn't go downstairs to do exercises during recess. Teacher Chen severely criticized us when he found out. I like teachers who are serious and cheerful, and Miss Chen is one of them, so I like Miss Chen.
One of my favorite teachers is Peng Yiling from Class 4 A of Foreign Language Primary School. My favorite teacher is Miss Chen. She is tall, with long black hair, watery eyes under curved eyebrows, a slightly upturned nose, and two dimples on her small mouth when she smiles.
I like Miss Chen best because she cares about her classmates, her classroom language is accurate and vivid, and her classroom is as attractive as a magnet. Teacher Chen gave us two ancient poems today. Teacher Chen said: "Please listen to me read aloud-a setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half river rustling, half river red."
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. "We listened, thought and imagined with relish.
I like teacher Chen best. One of my favorite teachers, Mr. Deng Qixing from Class 4 A of Foreign Language Primary School, is our head teacher, Mr. Chen.
She is young and beautiful, with black hair and sometimes a ponytail. A pair of watery eyes under thick eyebrows, a high nose, reddish lips, and two rows of neat white teeth when smiling.
Teacher Chen is kind to her classmates, but she is also very strict. I remember once, our class wrote ancient poems silently, and one or two words were wrong. Let's copy them again.
I just forgot to bring my homework, as if I didn't do it. I not only have to make up, but also have to be punished. Because teacher Chen is strict, I have made rapid progress. This is my favorite teacher-Miss Chen.
One of my favorite teachers, Feng Tianyuan, I have known many teachers since the day I studied. My favorite is my head teacher, Mr. Chen. Teacher Chen has long hair, a round face, big eyes and a small mouth. She is so cute and beautiful.
Teacher Chen is very strict with us and studies hard. When we have questions that we don't understand, she will tell us patiently. She will also help us when we have any difficulties.
However, if a classmate chats or gestures in class, she will severely criticize us and get angry with her poor grades. She has high expectations of the whole class, so I like Miss Chen best.
One of my favorite teachers, Zhong Long, is in Class 4 A of Foreign Language Primary School. Oh, my favorite teacher is of course Miss Chen. Teacher Chen wears beautiful clothes, likes to wear ponytails and walks with confidence.
One morning reading a book, Mr. Chen called me to the corridor to talk. Teacher Chen asked, "Didn't you finish your homework?" I said, "Yes."
Teacher Chen added, "Your mother will punish you. I think you are a very sensible and conscious child and should not be punished. " Then teacher Chen patted me on the shoulder: "I hope you can correct me."
I nodded silently and said, "I will correct it." Teacher Chen, I will definitely study hard. One day, I will repay you with excellent results! One of my favorite teachers is Zhou Xinxin from Class 4 of Foreign Language Primary School. My favorite teacher is our head teacher, Miss Chen.
Her round face, big eyes, small mouth and long hair are very beautiful. From grade one to grade four, Mr. Chen is the head teacher of our class.
She is very strict with us. All her classmates are afraid of her, but they also like her very much. I remember once, when I fell, Teacher Chen happened to pass by. She immediately lifted me up, took me to the office, helped me wipe the purple liquid, asked me if it hurt, and told me to pay attention to safety next time.
Miss Chen cares about us as much as her mother. This is my favorite teacher.
One of my favorite teachers is Li Yangqin, from Class A, Foreign Language Primary School. My favorite teacher is Miss Li, who teaches me Latin dance. Miss Li is tall, with white skin, big eyes, slim figure and beautiful person.
She also won the national Latin dance competition. I go to Latin dance class at 4: 30 every Saturday afternoon, and I am happy when I see Miss Li dancing.
Because her dancing is so touching. However, Miss Li also has some shortcomings. She is too persistent, but she is still the best! One day I went to Latin dance class. First of all, Miss Li asked us to dance rumba by ourselves.
As a result, we danced badly, so the teacher and her partner performed for us. Later, Mr. Li accidentally fell down while doing difficult movements, but without saying a word, Mr. Li insisted on finishing the dance.
We are very touched, and the last few classes are much more serious. One of my favorite teachers, Yang, is in Class 4 A of Foreign Language Primary School. I like all the teachers who teach us. It's really hard for me to choose a favorite teacher.
I used to go to physical education class.