When I was in the sixth grade, there was a teacher I hated the most. She is Miss Yue.
It was a math class. I didn't listen well in class I am always absent-minded in class. The teacher asked me questions, but I didn't know. After class, the teacher stayed in class to do his homework. I can't do it at all. I ran to ask my good friend, and he said, "I can't help it. I can't help it if you don't listen to me in class. " Disappointed, I returned to my seat, scribbled my homework and handed it to the group leader.
After school, my homework was distributed. I made a mess and finally learned the consequences of not listening in class. Later, I went to see Miss Yue. She severely criticized me and said, "Listen carefully in class, not for you. If you do this, don't talk about college in the future. You can't even finish junior high school. If you shouldn't get rid of carelessness, it won't do. " These words aroused anger in my heart. I thought at that time: I don't care if you are finished. Who are you?
The next day, I wrote my homework at sixes and sevens, and she called me to the office again. He said, "What did I tell you yesterday? You just won't listen. I'll tell you what you want to do now, and I'll punish you for doing wrong 10 times. If you make a mistake like today again, I will let you do it 100 times, do you hear? " I said, "Listen ... this is ..." Then, she told me the wrong questions that I didn't understand over and over again until I understood them.
Since then, I have done my homework seriously. Every time I do my homework, my mind is full of the teacher's words. Day after day, I seldom make mistakes in my homework, my math scores are improving, and my interest in learning math is getting higher and higher. I used to hate teachers, but now I hate teachers the most.
When I was in primary school, there was a teacher that I will never forget. She is my Chinese teacher, Miss Yan. His teaching method is unique, and he is very amiable. He is about 35 years old. He is big, his face is covered with red blood, he wears a pair of glasses, and there is a mole the size of Yu Qian on the right corner of his mouth.
Like my father, he makes me feel my father's love all the time. I remember one time when I went to physical education class, it was summer, and I accidentally grazed my leg while running. I asked the PE teacher for leave and limped back to the classroom. The teacher saw me sitting in the classroom. Ask me, "why don't you go out to play?" This is not your style. " I said, "nothing" is just a scratch. The teacher came up and said, "How can this be all right? You wait here and I'll get the gauze. " After a while, the teacher came and wiped my wound with disinfectant several times, then put a cotton ball on my wound and wrapped it with gauze. He said, "Be careful in the future and exercise less after class." I said, "OK, no problem." The teacher was about to return to the office when he said, "Be careful." I said, "Yeah."
You see, my teacher is so amiable as if he were my second father. This love has become my motivation, even if it is not for me, I should think of my teachers and parents. Therefore, I must refuel, for the sake of teachers, parents' expectations and my dreams.
My teacher stipulates that you must bring a writing brush, ink cartridge and red paper in writing class. However, some students often forget to bring them, which makes the writing class impossible. Teacher Hua was angry and announced that someone would come to the writing class without the above stationery. Standing in the corner outside the classroom.
Just after the announcement, it happened that I made a mistake. When I remembered that this lesson was a writing class, the bell had already rung, so it was impossible to get it at home.
My heart is pounding and my face is pale. Teacher Hua came to the podium and asked first, "Do you have a pen and paper?"
I stood up with my head down and a short girl. Teacher Hua looked at us with a frown. She asked, "What do you think?" I shed tears. The most frightening thing is that my sister is also in this school. If I stand in the corner outside the classroom, she will report this great shame to my parents ... Oh, my God! I'm finished.
The whole class was silent and everyone felt the seriousness of the problem. The young female classmate spoke: "I'm standing outside, but Wang Meng can't go." He is a good student and has never broken the rules. "
Hearing this sentence really saved my life. I shouted, "Agreed!" Teacher Hua gave me a look, shook his head, sighed and snapped, "Sit down!" " "Afterwards, she found me in her dormitory and asked me," Xiaohong said she went out to make punishment, so you don't have to go. What did you say? "My face suddenly became hot, and I felt ashamed.
This is the first profound moral education I have received in my life. As I write this, my heart is still pounding. I have no education. What will a person become?
Up to now, I have had many political teachers, among which the first and last teachers impressed me the most.
The first teacher Zong was a big man, and we all loved to listen to his classes. Moreover, we usually have a habit of adding an n after every sentence, and giving us lectures is just like talking. So, he feels very approachable. Usually, I hate remembering things. When I see many political problems, my head is as big as a hot air balloon. So I have never had a political dictation, but once, a small conversation made me get more than 48 points in a continuous exam: the day after dictation, the teacher finished reading dictation in class, and the teacher suddenly called me away and said to me at the door of the classroom. After the dictation was handed down, the teacher actually made a big tick. The teacher's approachability is not only manifested in this point, but also in the first grade of junior high school, when the teacher adopted a "preemptive strike", that is to say, whoever wins the prize will be counted, so that students who are not good at learning will also have the opportunity to apply for the exam.
The current political teacher's surname is Xu. Her voice in class is a bit "fake", which sounds like a deliberate act. Not only that, she treats us like children in class. Besides, teachers never lose face. After the exam, he must announce his results widely in the class. Lao Yang, the class representative, always fails the exam. The teacher just talked to him alone, and the teacher refused to do it. He has to slap him, slap him. Fortunately, Lao Yang was still strong and did not move.
I guess everyone knows here, so I'll stop here.
My teacher's composition 5 Every time I see the phone at home, I think of Mr. Chen, because in the past, as long as I didn't understand anything, I called the cram school to ask the teacher, and the teacher would patiently explain it to me. I was not bothered at all.
I still remember that in the third and fourth grades, my Chinese ability was very poor, and I failed every exam, but the teacher realized that I was actually working hard. I didn't expect the next exam to be very unsatisfactory. After class, the teacher asked me to find her. I thought she would scold me, and I was on pins and needles!
I came to see my teacher, and the teacher asked me, "What can't you do? Say it! " The teacher taught me one question at a time and helped me analyze the examination questions. I thought to myself, then I will definitely get a higher score next time! Unexpectedly, when I saw the paper, I almost cried, because I still failed the exam!
After class, the teacher asked me, "Are you okay?" And patted me on the shoulder, I cried and said, "teacher, I didn't study in the way you shared." Why didn't I do so well in the exam? " The teacher said, "Never mind, let me tell you something about my experience!" " ! I used to study Chinese and English as compulsory subjects in the Chinese Department. At that time, my English was not very good, and my exam results were not very satisfactory. My English teacher often scolds me, but I still haven't given up. I always try to make adjustments in my study. The teacher thinks it is really difficult for you, but as long as you read more books, the teacher believes you will get good grades! "I am so touched at the moment!
I think Mr. Chen is very attentive, not only helping me, but also taking pains to teach me. I think I must get good grades to thank her!
Miss Chen is my favorite teacher. Her kind smile always brings me infinite warmth. I will study harder in the future and live up to her encouragement.
In my primary school career, I have met many teachers: humorous, strict and amiable ... Among them, my most unforgettable one is my fourth-grade Chinese teacher, Miss Wang. I think she is very serious.
I remember once, the bell rang. The first class is Chinese, but after about ten minutes, Mr. Wang hasn't come yet. Just as we were wondering, Mr. Wang walked slowly into the classroom with heavy steps and stood on the podium. She said wearily, "Sorry, classmates, I'm late. Let's start our class. " After that, she began to talk about the situation in the class. Her voice is not as loud as usual, she looks hoarse and occasionally coughs. She speaks intermittently, sometimes narrowing her eyes, and she can't even stand still. The whole person is in a daze, and it seems that she will faint in the next second. Mr. Wang looks pale and seems to have no spirit at all. The students were puzzled: "What happened to Miss Wang? Are you sick? " Question marks float in our minds.
Finally, class is over. Teacher Wang walked out of the classroom and went back to his office to have a rest. My classmates and I were curious, so we hid in front of Miss Wang's office. At this moment, we saw a teacher say to Miss Wang, "Go home and rest first!" Teacher Wang said firmly, "No! If I am not here, who will teach the students? I can't delay my classmates' study. "The teacher added," But you still have a high fever! " "I heard that, we suddenly understood that what happened in Miss Wang's class was because she was ill, but instead of asking for leave to rest, she insisted on taking classes for us. How filial Mr. Wang is!
This is the teacher in my mind, and I am proud to have such a teacher.
My teacher's composition 7. You are a gardener, and you have cultivated nine fields, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland. You are the spring breeze, urging peaches and plums to bloom, and the land of China is beautiful everywhere. You don't have a mighty figure, but you are respected as a towering mountain. You don't have a mountain of wealth, but you are richer and more successful than a millionaire. This is the teacher, my beloved teacher.
Teacher, when I fell, you encouraged me to stand up again; Teacher, when I am lonely, you accompany me; Teacher, you comforted me when I was crying; Teacher, when my future is confused, you lead me forward. Your love for me, like a mother's love for her children, is endless. The teacher remembers that time, because I quarreled with a classmate, and that was the first time you severely criticized me. Your serious face, your angry red face and your bright eyes let me see disappointment, but also see the fire of hope burning. I know that when I was in primary school, you also cared about me. Always listen to me and think I am a simple girl. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that to make you so angry. I have never blamed you, because I know that you will still love me as long as I correct it. Teacher, although I am no longer your student, I still clearly remember the scene when you cared about me. I still remember everything you said to me, and I will definitely carry it with me all my life. Teacher, you will always be my teacher and I will always be your student. The ends of the earth, our hearts are connected.
My first grade teacher's composition 8. A good teacher in my mind is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Like the spring breeze, she sowed the seeds of learning in our young hearts, taught students in accordance with their aptitude like a gardener, inspired and guided us to lead these small trees without wind and rain into the hall of learning, instilled scientific knowledge into our minds, and made the flowers of the motherland bloom more beautifully and our future more brilliant!
A good teacher in my mind is enterprising, caring and dedicated. While seeking better and more advanced teaching methods, we should strive to explore teaching skills. In class, we should combine humor and seriousness, have the ability to mobilize the classroom atmosphere, be lively and have a sense of humor. In this way, the class will not be boring and our study will be easier. We can master the main points of knowledge in ease and thrive in happiness!
A good teacher in my mind is amiable and approachable. You can play games with us after class and we can have closer contact with her. I hope that we are teachers and students in class and friends after class, and we can communicate frankly without reservation. Know how to appreciate the advantages of students, a caring word and an encouraging look, so that everyone can feel happy and happy in such a group!
The good teacher in my mind is in my study and life world!
My teacher's first composition 9 Grandpa planted a lot of onions in his yard, each of which straightened its back and arranged neatly in many rows, just like a serious soldier.
Grandpa took out some onions for us. Mom accidentally threw it next to my flowerpot.
Once, I hummed a ditty to water the flowers. "Hua ..." As the water fell, the flowers began to dance. After watering the flowers, I was admiring the crystal beads on the flowers' faces. Suddenly, I saw some onions lying beside the flowerpot, looking at me with eager eyes. I thought to myself: Hum, where did this onion come from? It should be as beautiful as my flower. But when I saw that these onions had only roots and a little soil, my heart immediately softened. I thought, Oh, forget it, let me give you some water. So I also poured some water on the onion.
Since then, I have gradually forgotten these onions. One day, I went to water the flowers again. At this time, I found that the tops of several green onions bulged more or less, like flower buds, and there was a crack in a "flower bud". I was surprised and thought, my god, how come I've never heard of onions blooming? Is it a mutation? From then on, I went to the flowerpot to observe them every day.
Is this a flower with onions? The more I look at it, the more I feel like it, but I'm never sure. There is only a little soil left on the roots and the water I watered once. I don't believe it can blossom.
Finally, one day, an onion bloomed and small white balls piled together like dandelions. When I saw chopped green onion, I was shocked and speechless.
Who would have thought that with a little soil, flowers could bloom!
This white flower, its tenacious vitality will always be printed in my heart, and its spirit will always be my learning teacher.
The teacher looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally it was September 1, the first day of school. I am too excited to sleep at night. The next day, I got up early, everything was ready, and I couldn't wait to start. When we arrived at school, the headmaster asked us to tidy up the classroom and then find a seat to wait for the teacher quietly. We waited a long time before we saw the classroom door slowly pushed open. I thought to myself: it must be the teacher who taught us last class.
Unexpectedly, a new female teacher came in. She is neatly dressed, neither tall nor short, plump, but not bloated, and her hair is polished very brightly. What is particularly striking is that she wears a pair of big short-sighted glasses and looks very knowledgeable. She went to the podium, briefly introduced herself, was fluent in language, and then sent us a new book. The teacher also told us three chapters: first, we must maintain personal hygiene; Second, the campus is a place for teaching and educating people, so we can't fight. Third, school supplies are complete, and dangerous goods such as knives cannot be brought. Then, the teacher announced a four-day holiday because the school toilet was still under construction.
The students left school before they had stayed in school enough. New semester, new atmosphere, new teacher, although we still don't understand the new teacher's temper, teaching methods are also strange. But I vaguely feel that the new teacher must be very strict with the students and must be a qualified teacher. I will cooperate with my new teacher, study hard and try to be a good student.
My teacher's composition in Grade One is 1 1. If this teacher is good, it must show that this teacher is cheerful and knowledgeable! The teacher in my mind must be like this!
In class, humorous language is full of witty remarks, lively figures are jumping, and the chalk brush on your hand is ringing. You must be a lively teacher! Our science teacher, Miss Zhao, although she only teaches us minor subjects, she can still make the class lively and cheerful, so she has become the most lively teacher in the hearts of her classmates! Besides, a good teacher must have extensive knowledge. She must be a teacher who knows astronomy above and geography below. Whenever a student asks a question, that teacher can answer it!
After class, I think a good teacher's "formal dress" should be changed into "cute dress", and he can mingle with his classmates and chat with them at home! What about more successful teachers? In other words, students are willing to tell their secrets to their teachers. ...
The good teacher in my mind is like this, but the teacher in real life can't be as perfect as I said in my article, so I think the good teacher in my mind should be the most natural teacher!
Teacher's Day is coming in September! I wish every teacher in the world who loves students a happy holiday!
My teacher's composition 12 "You didn't hand in your composition homework at noon today, so physical education class stayed in class to make it up!" The teacher said to me seriously with a straight face.
This is a sad thing that happened in grade two.
After school that morning, the teacher assigned a composition assignment, which I handed in to the group leader before class in the afternoon.
Who knows, something bad happened in the last section of physical education class. The teacher criticized me by name for not handing in my composition. Not only can't I go to physical education class, but I have to stay in class to make up my writing. As soon as I heard this, I felt very wronged and thought, "I wrote this composition without rest at noon." I will hand it in as soon as I get to school in the afternoon! " "But I dare not say, for fear that the teacher will not believe me and mistakenly think that I am a bad boy who lies, so I can only swallow my pride, return to my seat with tears in my eyes and write down the composition I handed in.
Usually I like physical education class best, but now my classmates are happy to go to physical education class on the playground, but I am confined in an empty classroom like a bird in a cage.
The composition was written and handed in, and physical education class was also dismissed, that is, the school was almost over. I looked at the door of the classroom eagerly, hoping that my father would come and help me out quickly, but my father came and the teacher asked me to apologize to him.
I don't know what to say in the face of my father's stern eyes. I just want to cry.
At this time, Huang Dongyi next to me testified loudly: "He has handed in his homework in Yu Hui!" "Also said to Lin," I saw it. He wrote it on plaid composition paper! "
Hearing this, the teacher turned to me and said gently, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you!" " "
My nose was so sour that I almost cried, but I tried my best to hold it back. My father touched my head and said lovingly, "It's good that the teacher is strict with you", but I want to cry again.
My teacher's composition 13 junior high school, you light yourself like a candle and illuminate others; You are like rain and dew, bathing our seedlings; You are like a gardener, protecting the flowers of our motherland. You must know that this is a wild guess by the teacher. Here, I want to praise my teacher. She is a good teacher!
One day, we went to school happily as usual. We are waiting for an abnormal teacher. We just said hello. You started the class without saying a word. When the class was in full swing, you suddenly ran outside and vomited. We are in a hurry, and we are afraid that something will happen to you. We are going to report to the headmaster. But you said, "it's okay. I'm much better if I throw up." If you tell the headmaster, the headmaster will find you an intern teacher. I don't know what you are studying, some of you can't. Your class is so tight that you waste time. I'll let you take a self-study class without an intern teacher. What if you can't? Or I'll give you a lesson. Even if I am ill, I can let you learn a little knowledge. I can sit and give you a lecture! " We see it in our eyes and it hurts in our hearts, but we can't refuse your pains. I know you are a competent teacher, but you should also think about your health! Today's class is particularly heavy and quiet. We can only cheer you up by not talking. Your kindness does not stop there. You never refuse any of our requests easily. Your class is always full of laughter. You can easily remember even difficult words that give us a headache. You let us have a hobby for learning and an interest in the classroom.
Teacher, we will always remember your kindness to us. Teacher, you are a good teacher! I will be your student in my next life!
My teacher's composition 14 When I was in the fourth grade, the teacher who taught us Chinese was Ren. He is over 500 years old, with bright eyes and dimples on his face. As soon as he opens his mouth, he gives people a sense of intimacy. He has been teaching for more than 30 years. I heard that many students in our class are still his parents. Teacher Ren is lively and humorous in every lecture. As soon as he said it, it became particularly interesting and unforgettable. Therefore, everyone in our class likes him to give us lessons.
I remember one day, there was a classmate in our class named Zhou Hanghai. He is usually very naughty, and his homework is often not finished on time. Today, he did not finish his Chinese homework on time. I saw Mr. Ren's bright eyes staring straight at Zhong Qihang.
"Zhou Hanghai, why didn't you finish your homework on time today?" Before the sentence was finished, all of us began to talk privately.
"Zhou Hanghai, let the teacher punish you for copying books ten times!"
"Zhou Hanghai will be unlucky!"
"Teacher Ren can't spare you."
Zhou Hanghai looks sad, like a defeated rooster. Hearing the buzzing sound below, Mr. Ren tapped the platform with his hand. "Flowers in the school garden. How can bees fly in the classroom? "
We are silent. He added: It seems that "setting sail" is about to capsize, but it can't be too careless! "Say, handed the book to Zhou Hanghai don't be so sad, like a shipwrecked captain! "
With a burst of laughter, everyone was relieved and no longer worried about the sailing classmates.
Teacher Ren is such a kind and kind person. Humorous; At the same time, his words inspired us!
My teacher's composition 15 Our junior high school Chinese teacher is a humorous teacher, and her teaching methods are also very interesting. She has three personalities.
She is a good teacher with a sense of humor, and she can teach students with unique teaching methods in class. I remember once in class, the teacher used the credit system to encourage us to talk more and wanted us to raise our hands more. Sure enough, in a short time, the students scrambled to raise their hands, and we learned what the teacher taught us at once. I often watch you in class. Once, you told me that I was so excited that I couldn't help dancing! I watched you walk around the classroom and walked to the projector. Just as the two white lines on the slide shone on your nose, you made a lucky cat move, which made me laugh. I don't know if you are making us happy on purpose so that we can cheer up and study hard, or if you make a fool of yourself unconsciously. You are a good teacher with a sense of humor.
When correcting homework, you are a strict but not kind teacher. Just the day before, I was called to my office by you. You ask me why my classroom exercise book hasn't been revised. I said guiltily, "I didn't bring a red pen, so I changed it with a black pen." Instead of criticizing me, you tolerated me and lent me your best red pen. You are really a good teacher who understands students.
She is a different teacher. In the past, when our teacher asked questions, he also suggested calling, but the word "no" was added before calling, and the result became not calling. But you are different. You will let us have a pleasant discussion before asking questions, but you will often kill me after asking questions. In my opinion, this will help us make rapid progress in our study and learn by going up a flight of stairs!
I wish the teachers good health again!