Excellent composition about teachers 1 Internship teachers are all teachers who are still borrowing classes. They are different from some teachers who teach at school. They just want to teach here. Internship teachers are generally not very fierce, so our feelings for them will naturally be deep. As long as they are gone, we will cry and cry.
I still remember that four teachers came last time, namely Miss Wang, Miss Gao, Miss Sun and Miss Lin. Among them, Mr. Wang is the best to me. He always plays with me. And Miss Gao, with four sharp tiger teeth. We call him a vampire. Teacher Sun is very fat and likes to eat snacks. And teacher Lin, it's very good. When the four teachers left, almost all the class were screaming. Now I'm still wondering if they are doing well and whether they have been assigned to that school.
This time three teachers came, namely, Mr. Si, Mr. Guo and Mr. Zhu. Teacher Si is very kind to us and sometimes gives us candy to eat. Teacher Zhu's writing style is very good, and sometimes he will cheat me with "Nine Yin and White Bone Claws". Mr. Guo is good at mathematics. I like all three teachers. I also like the classes of the other three teachers. Teacher Guo's math class is lively and interesting. In the music class, he showed us his unique skill in playing the erhu, and he played it very well. And Mr. Smith's English class. Because Mr Smith used snacks as props, most people in the class raised their hands. Teacher Zhu's Chinese class is very detailed. The three teachers have their own merits, and we all like them very much. But the teacher had to leave, and no one would give up, so the whole class cried in the classroom and couldn't even attend labor class.
I really hope that there will be a teacher assigned to our class in the future, even if there is one, at least we can meet every day.
A teacher is a dictionary that helps you when you don't understand. The teacher is the light in the dark, illuminating the way of learning for you; Teachers are hard-working gardeners, shaping us into knowledgeable and talented students. Teacher love is included in life and study.
Once, I was talking to my classmates in class and didn't listen to anything in class. Therefore, the homework is done in a mess. After class, I was called to the office by the teacher and gave a lecture. This is the first time in my life that I have been criticized by my teacher, and I feel very uncomfortable. There are lingering tears in my eyes. It hurts to watch the teacher shake his head and sigh, but I deeply know the teacher's unwillingness and discomfort. This is another kind of teacher's love for me and care for my road to success. Thinking that the pain in my heart has been slowly resolved, the tears in my eyes have disappeared. I am silently happy, because the teacher loves me and cares about me.
Another time, I was stumped by an application problem in math class. The teacher seemed to see my incomprehension, went straight up to me and said kindly, "Think again, if you take it as a number' 96' …" I had a brainwave, and it was done in a short time. "It's so happy to have a teacher," I said. At this moment, I feel as sweet as honey Because I know this is the teacher's concern. At this moment, things around seem to be getting better and brighter.
Teacher's love is like a continuous drizzle, quietly, quietly and slowly moistening my heart and making my young mind more perfect. Here I sincerely send a sentence: "Teacher, you have worked hard, thank you."
About the Excellent Composition of Teachers 3 When I was in primary school, there were many teachers who taught me, but what impressed me the most was my favorite teacher, Mr. Huang, the head teacher of Grade 5 and 6. I have a lot to say to you.
From the first day of fifth grade, I like Mr. Huang's teaching and the way of dealing with people ... Mr. Huang's teaching method is different from other teachers. Some teachers always make me want to sleep on the desktop in class, because I feel that the teacher seems to be singing a lullaby to put the baby to sleep, so my eyelids slowly close and I fall asleep when I close my eyes. But when Miss Huang is in class, she is lively and active. Sometimes I will make some hilarious movements, which will make the whole class burst into laughter, but I understand the truth through laughter, and by the way, I will faint the sleepy person in my body and be scared away by laughter. During the exam, the teacher will also take a paper exactly like ours and try to use his head to review the topics he has learned. After the exam, the teacher occasionally answers the questions without seeing the questions clearly because the teacher is careless, and he can't get full marks. Although the teacher is a teacher, he still makes mistakes, which makes me realize the importance of seeing the topic clearly. In class, the teacher occasionally mentions some proverbs or idioms said by the ancients. For example, the ancients said that "the iron pestle is ground into an embroidery needle" is also ground into a needle. The old lady wants to grind a thick iron pestle into a fine needle, just like "where there is a will, there is a way". As long as she has perseverance and hard work, no matter what,
Under the guidance of Mr. Huang, I gained a mountain of knowledge. Mr. Huang has only "teaching without distinction" for every student. I have something to say to you: "Mr. Huang, I will always remember your Dundun teachings." Thank you! " .
On the excellent composition of the teacher 4. "Jingle Bell" began to attend classes, and the lively school gradually quieted down, and then the sound of reading sounded. Mr. Pan, the math teacher, strode into the classroom, another math class.
The teacher spat on the stage and spoke enthusiastically. Although the teacher is very enthusiastic, the students are ungrateful and sleepy. Only a few students raised their hands to speak.
Alas! The teacher said a lot! I can't help complaining softly. Unconsciously, I raised my hand less and less, and my head was even a little dizzy. I feel very tired and my mouth is dry! Although I like math class very much, I am in a poor state today! I only have one thought-class is over!
I started looking at my watch. How time flies! I really hope he grows a scud at once and runs to 10- 10 class time. 9: 50.
9: 60. 10 10! Finally, the bell rang reluctantly under everyone's expectation, and we were all excited and excited! The students are all ready to rush out of the classroom. Now everything is ready, except for the east wind-Teacher Pan said "class is over".
As time goes by, no matter how much we look forward to it, the teacher seems to be against us, just not finishing class. I am in such a hurry! Finally, Mr. Pan finally spit out the word "class dismissed" and announced the class dismissed.
We ran out of our seats cheering, but as soon as I walked out of the classroom, the bell rang at my back foot. All the students went out on impulse and disappointed, and their faces were full of disappointment.
Teacher, I know you are doing it for our study. Thank you very much But we are very tired and unhappy, and naturally we will start to hate learning!
Teacher, please don't delay class!
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Some people say that teachers are wings that allow students to soar in the sky; Some people say that teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; Some people say that teachers are ships that take us to the ocean of knowledge; Some people say that a teacher is a ladder that allows us to climb high and see far. ...
Teachers are the cool breeze in summer, the shade under the scorching sun and the oasis in the desert.
We are the flowers that the motherland is competing to open, and the teacher is the sun, warming us; The teacher is the rain and dew, nourishing us. Teachers are mussels, which breed dazzling pearls; The teacher flashes in the dark night sky, and the brightest stars shine on us and guide us. Forward, forward ...
The teacher teaches us in class. They are so meticulous. They smiled and taught us kindly. However, who knows the hard work of teachers? Where is the teacher when we are having fun? Where was the teacher when we were asleep? He (she) is correcting our homework with tired eyes; He is preparing lessons for us, racking his brains to think about how to make us learn quickly and remember well. He is working hard for us, hoping that we can become talents and pillars of the motherland in the future!
Ah, this is the teacher. For our scenes from prime to twilight. They are gardeners of the motherland, so they are hardworking gardeners. Without them, how could there be today's scientific and technological development?
Comments:
This article praised the teacher's selfless dedication. The language of the article is rich in literary talent and the central idea is prominent. The author compares the teacher to "a breeze in summer", "a shade in the hot sun" and "an oasis in the desert" to reflect the greatness of the teacher, which is very appropriate.
Excellent composition about teachers. The talents of pillars, peaches and plums all over the world, hard work ushered in gratifying harvest ... Today ushered in 2 1 Teacher's Day. Yesterday, I was always unhappy, because I never knew what gift to give my teacher. I walked to school, and suddenly, I found the best gift. That's chrysanthemum! Jin Juhua is all over the mountain. Last time. The teacher told us that she likes chrysanthemums best. All right! Just give you to the teacher! After school, I sneaked into the teacher's office, just as the teacher's desk was facing the window.
So I went to the window and glanced around at once. Ah! No one happened to be there, but God helped me! Now is the best time to send it! However, there is no vase on the teacher's desk! Only a pair of glasses. It seems that the teacher has been working all day! There is a globe next to it. This globe is very old. It should have been used for a long time! I have no choice but to put the flowers on the pen container. After giving birth, my heart was full of joy, but there were tears in my smile. Reminds me of a past event ... teacher, you don't care about your body, but treat us as relatives! I remember one day, the weather was sultry and I suddenly felt dizzy. Lying on the table, panting.
Teacher, come here at once, touch my head and take me to the office to have a rest. You know I have a fever, so let me get some air first, and then you take me to the doctor and give me medicine. After class, you kindly expressed your sympathy for my illness. Teacher, you have coughed several times in a row. The voice is so hoarse and urgent. Teacher, you are a silkworm, and the silkworm in spring will weave until it dies; You are a candle, and every night the candle will dry the wick. Salute to the hardworking gardener ~! ! !
My teacher, who wears a pair of glasses, has eyebrows like willow leaves, a high nose, a small mouth like cherries and hair like Huang Cancan's, is Miss Qiu.
I remember it was the first day of school, and she told us, "I like lively and smart girls, but I don't like introverted girls." Because she is not introverted, she can talk and play with us kindly.
Especially in that composition class, the teacher asked us to talk about ourselves, but we couldn't say anything. Miss Qiu told us the story of her childhood. She told us vividly, and I heard it as if I really came to the colorful story of Teacher Qiu's childhood. We didn't react until after class.
I admire Mr Qiu's dedication and selflessness. In the eyes of teacher Qiu, besides work, it is still work. In Miss Qiu's mind, there are not only students, but also students. Miss Qiu is always full of energy and comes to school early every day. She often says to us, "I either don't want to be your teacher, but since I am your teacher, I will try my best to teach you well." In this way, Mr. Qiu fulfilled his duties with actions.
Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for your strict requirements and deep love. She always takes everyone and everything seriously. Teacher Qiu often tells us: "Make friends with books and swim in the ocean of books." Let us know that books are the source of knowledge. She requires us to have at least one hour of reading time every day. She makes us think while reading, extracts beautiful sentences and reads them often every day, which gives our eloquence a good exercise.
This is my favorite teacher. He brings us into a wide world, understands and appreciates nature, and integrates beautiful nature into our language.
She is our Chinese teacher-Qiu Yumin. Miss Qiu, who looks not amazing, but loves students and is approachable.
About the excellent composition of the teacher at the beginning of 8: Who made us approach civilization with profound knowledge and let go of hope? Who let us know tolerance, learn patience and have a broad mind? Who told us to bid farewell to cowardice and move towards strength with expectation? Teacher, teacher, teacher!
Dear teacher, your love is more eternal than friendship, more delicate than maternal love, and more extensive than fatherly love! It is you who spread the rain and dew all over the earth with love, and it is you who nurture the seedlings with love! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is without your hard work and which one is without your figure! Thank you teacher!
Dear teacher, I will never forget your special instructions.
Do you remember? At that time, I failed in the composition contest in Sun Shan, and I was depressed all day. You slipped me a note: "where is the confident Liao in my mind?" Help me get him back! Come on. " These words, full of expectation and humor, suddenly refreshed me and I smiled knowingly. It is your special notes that show me the direction of life, give me a vision of the world, give me the motivation to move forward and give me wings to fly! Thank you teacher!
Dear teacher, I will never forget your talking eyes.
When I first stepped into the classroom with anxiety, your loving eyes told me, "Don't be afraid, school is your home!" " "When I was nervous when I first came on stage, you encouraged me with your eyes." Don't be nervous, you are the best! "When I was proud, you severely criticized me with your eyes. When I am sad, you comfort me with your eyes. How many unforgettable times, endless, endless. Thank you teacher! Dear teacher, you don't have a strong body, but you have propped up a clear sky for us; You don't have the hands of an architect, but you laid the most solid foundation for us; You don't have the vision of an artist, but you have built magnificent buildings for our hearts!
Teacher Lu, who teaches art, is always so handsome, fashionable, beautiful and slim.
Look, a "model" walks into the classroom at a brisk pace. Looking intently, it turned out to be Teacher Lu! A head of black hair falls vertically like a waterfall. A lovely doll's face is inlaid with a pair of bright eyes, shining with star-like wisdom. The glib tongue makes us admire. Two deep dimples set off white teeth and smiled so brightly and sweetly. Fashionable clothes always follow her, red, yellow, white ... gorgeous colors dazzle us. She often said, "Clothes make a man, and beauty depends on dressing up." The catwalk created a beautiful figure for Teacher Lu.
Teacher Lu is not only the embodiment of beauty, but also a superb painter. Liao Liao wrote a few strokes, and several vivid Chinese characters jumped out of the paper, which made us feast our eyes. With a stroke of his pen, Teacher Lu will greet you on the blackboard with lifelike robot cats, crayons and Mickey Mouse. You see, a flying crane was born on Teacher Lu's paper. There is a real dragon in Teacher Lu's pen. The beautiful phoenix and the mighty lion were vividly painted by Teacher Lu. Scissors move, beautiful window grilles, kittens and frogs come to pick you up; Puppy, chicken and bird jumped out of Teacher Lu's hand. Those exquisite window grilles have become our hot items. However, for Mr. Lu, it is really a piece of cake.
Teacher Lu can be very humorous in class, and the sentences that make everyone laugh often blurt out, which is very attractive! I remember one time, when Chen Kai was doing his homework, he was found by the eagle-eyed teacher Lu and immediately threw out a sentence: "Haha, I had a bumper harvest today!" " "The words sound just fell and the rubber in ll's hand immediately" jumped "into teacher Lu's hand, and the 50 points earned by the third group suddenly became five toothpicks. Another time, the students were drawing carefully. Suddenly, there was a bell in Teacher Lu's bag. "Music accompaniment in class! "The students were convulsed with laughter by Teacher Lu's words.
Teacher Lu, you are the most beautiful star in my heart, and your wise light will always shine on me.
About the teacher's excellent composition 10 bees try to spread pollen to flowers, and teachers try to impart knowledge to students. Among many diligent teachers, I like my present Chinese teacher best, Feng.
Look at Mr. Feng in yellow over there. She is as beautiful as her mother. She has long black hair that falls over her shoulders like a waterfall, and thick eyebrows hang over her eyes. Her modest eyes seem to be able to talk, reminding us to study hard all the time, and her mouth is smiling warmly. This is the beautiful teacher Feng.
She is always busy at school, but she corrects our homework carefully. I was careless when I did my homework. I remember once learning the iron character of the iron anchor, and there was a loss next to it. I didn't notice, and neither did my mother. Teacher Feng helped me correct it. I still remember it. This is the serious teacher Feng.
Teacher Feng, like all teachers, also hopes that we can get good grades. She explained to us again and again that she was hoarse and insisted on giving us lessons with a microphone so that the students could hear clearly. This is the persistent teacher Feng.
Teacher Feng is also very funny, because she has a unique reward method-super big hug, as warm as mom's hug, and I am looking forward to it. This is Miss Feng.
Teacher Feng is very strict with our study habits. The homework will be checked one by one the next morning. If we talk in class, we will add an extra homework as punishment. This is the strict teacher Feng.
Our teacher Feng is a beautiful, earnest, loving and strict teacher.
Teachers are like a lamp, illuminating our hearts; Teachers are like gardeners, nurturing us to thrive, and teachers are like stones, paving the way for us to the future.
We can get good grades in class without the efforts and diligence of teachers. I want to sincerely say thank you to all the teachers! .
I want to study hard and become a useful person when I grow up.
There are many kinds of beauty in the world, mainly divided into two kinds. One is the beauty of appearance, and the other is the beauty of mind, among which there are many deeds. Such as "the most beautiful driver" and "the most beautiful teacher" ... Among them, Zhang Lili is the most touching.
Zhang Lili is an ordinary name and an ordinary teacher. It resounded throughout the country overnight, and she explained the great love and beauty of the world to the people with her actions.
That day, when a bus was waiting for teachers and students to get on the bus, the driver accidentally touched the operating lever, which caused the bus to get out of control and hit the students. Under the crisis, teacher Zhang Lili pushed the students aside, but he was pinned under the car, resulting in amputation of both legs and four other students were injured.
The young female teacher named Zhang Lili is only in her twenties. She is an ordinary woman and a teacher among thousands of women in Qian Qian, Qian Qian. In the eyes of teachers and students, she is a very dedicated teacher. Jia, the parents of the students, said: "In order to bring this class well, the teacher postponed the birth of the child, and the child miscarried after pregnancy." Although she didn't feel ashamed of the flowers, she only knew that she had been teaching on a three-foot platform for several years, and there was nothing very touching. But on May 8th, she was crushed under the wheel and amputated. She paid a high price with the happiness of her life, in exchange for the safety of her two children and the happiness of her family. What a heroic feat! That's enough. Her brave act of saving lives regardless of her personal safety shows that she is not an ordinary teacher or an ordinary woman. Her noble feelings are an interpretation of the true meaning of life! It is amazing that she can stand up and protect other people's lives at the critical moment of personal life and death. It's just that this incident is awe-inspiring and moved to tears. It is said that the parents and students present were in tears for the heroic feat of the female teacher!
Maybe she is an ordinary teacher, teaching and educating people in Jiamusi No.19 Middle School, but she shows us that she is extraordinary, and her care and love for students is worth learning. I hope Mr. Zhang Lili will recover soon. We believe that you are still a charming and beautiful teacher without legs!
On the first day of school, we sat in the classroom and talked noisily about the new Chinese teacher. Some of them know their names. They are handsome young people. Some people say that it must be a gentle little girl. Just when the classroom was in chaos, suddenly a female teacher in a suit swaggered into the classroom in high heels. The classroom suddenly became quiet, and even a needle fell to the ground. "You are all in the sixth grade, and you don't know not to talk before class. What a shame! " Teacher Mei's words are like running away. When we first arrived, we were frightened.
In the first class, we were all scared, but there were always a few restless naughty boys. They hid under the floor and whispered to each other. How can this escape Miss Mei's eyes? They were punished to stand in front of the platform. Teacher Mei sarcastically said, "Look! The students in our class are so active that they don't raise their hands when talking in class. " At this point, her voice rose by an octave, her eyes fixed on them tightly, and she vowed, "Don't go if you don't want to, so that you don't have to suffer every day, and your parents also suffer. They dare to speak in front of me one by one, and then pack up and leave. " We sat in our seats in great fear and did not move, as if our breathing were still. I thought to myself: I can meet the "tigress" teacher this time.
But after class, where did the stern and domineering teacher Mei go? Look! Wan Xinkai and Liu of our class collided violently at the corner of the door and fell to the ground. The skin on their legs was completely worn out and blood was dripping down. Both sides were seriously injured, and the scene was terrible. However, Miss Mei gently bandaged their wounds and asked with concern, "Are you all right? Do you need to go to the hospital? " We watched with envy, jealousy and hatred; I wish I were the classmate sitting on the ground!
Our teacher Mei is fierce in class, strict with us and good to us. But after class, we are approachable and amiable, hoping to really relax and go to class in the best state and spirit. I really like the teacher who plays two roles in this way, and I believe that the next study life will be very rich and substantial!
Teacher's Day is here 13. Here, I think a lot. It was the teacher's hard work that turned us from an ignorant child into a civilized, polite and knowledgeable student. I want to say to the teacher who has been struggling in his post: "You have worked hard!"
I want to thank Mr. Wang very much. I remember it was my first get-together when I first entered school. Teacher Wang asked me to be an English host. My heart suddenly became tense. How can I become an English host? My uncles and aunts who are English hosts are all eloquent and fluent in language. And I, a little boy, just entered school, how can I be a host? Teacher Wang seemed to read my mind, called me to the office and said to me, "Don't be afraid, son, tell me what's on your mind."
I said, "I am a child, and my eloquence is not good. How can I be a host? "
"Because of this!" Teacher Wang encouraged me to say, "People should advance despite difficulties, and don't retreat despite difficulties. Why can't children be hosts? " After listening to the teacher, I felt less nervous and agreed.
I didn't expect that being a host requires repeated practice. A rehearsal happened to meet an art class, and I secretly complained: my beloved art class! It's going to ruin again! But then I thought: being a host is much more important than taking an art class. When I successfully finished the rehearsal, the teachers next to me said, "You are great!" " "
When the party arrived, my tacit cooperation with another host, Zhang Jingyi, attracted warm applause from parents, classmates and teachers. When I translated paragraphs of Chinese into paragraphs of fluent English, I paused and looked at Mr. Wang. Teacher Wang's eyes are full of trust, which makes my confidence and courage double. After the party, Mr. Wang gave me a thumbs-up and said, "You are great!" " "After listening to Teacher Wang's encouragement, my heart is as sweet as honey.
Several years have passed, and my growth and progress is the happiest thing you can see as a teacher. Here, I want to say to you: "thank you, teacher!" " "
About the excellent composition of the teacher 14 What people give others is not the beauty of appearance, but the material of spiritual beauty.
Besides our family, the most familiar person is the teacher. The teacher teaches us knowledge on the platform, even if there is something worse than the students' thinking, there is still a sense of fatigue. Why isn't the teacher as touching as a red candle?
The teacher stood on the platform, pointing like a road sign, wandering on the blackboard. His voice is as clear as a wind chime, his body is as straight as a ruler, and his eyes are shining with the hope that iron will soon become steel.
Those hands go back and forth on the blackboard, and the ordinary blackboard is dotted with an ocean of knowledge; That voice is crisp and sweet, which ignites the passion in our hearts; That straight body gives us endless self-improvement. All these intangible help push us to the other side of success and lead us to dance in the world of knowledge.
Red candle has nothing to give, even those faint lights will eventually disappear with the air, but it walks out of people's sight with a smile without complaint and slowly disappears.
The same is true of teachers, who selflessly dedicate their knowledge to students. He gave them the way to the future. He paved a road to success with knowledge, hard work and sweat. In the smiling faces of students, teachers will face the task directly and start the second round of "knowledge storm".
I don't like expensive toys, only cheap candles. I know that every teacher can't accompany me all my life, but the red candle is their embodiment. When I saw the red candle, the teachers' voices and smiles suddenly appeared in front of me. I love Ran Ran's red candle and sacred teacher, but what I can't forget is that they have the same characteristics: illuminating others and burning themselves.
On the excellent composition of the teacher 15 Mr. Mu who teaches us Chinese is excellent. She is in her thirties and of medium build. She has bright eyes and shiny black hair. A pair of "ears", a high bridge of the nose, a pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose, shining with wisdom,
Teacher Mu is conscientious and responsible in her work. One morning, it was sunny and the classroom was as hot as an oven. Teacher Mu asked us to do our own papers, but she was not afraid of the hot summer and bent over the lecture table to carefully correct her homework. Sweat crawled on her cheeks like a bug, but Mr. Mu still focused on correcting her homework without a complaint, which really moved me.
Teacher Mu speaks very well. Vivid and interesting explanations often attract us deeply. In Mr. Mu's class, you will feel as if you have entered the ocean of knowledge.
If we are sick at school, she is a loving mother. I remember once, a classmate in our class suddenly had a stomachache in class. He was particularly uncomfortable, but he didn't want to disturb everyone. His expression was still found by the teacher. She asked the classmate if he was comfortable.
She said she had a stomachache, and the teacher touched her head and said, why don't you go to the toilet? Maybe it would be better. But I still can't when I come back. I have a terrible stomachache. After reading it, the teacher brought this classmate a cup of hot water in the office. He took a few sips slowly, but it didn't work. While stabilizing the classmate, the teacher called the classmate's mother.
This is my teacher Mu. She burned herself like a candle, illuminating the road to success for me. I love her.