High nose, thick black hair like grass, and bright eyes. Don't underestimate these eyes. You can have a panoramic view of all the movements in the classroom, and you are very careful and don't let go of any clues. She is my head teacher, Miss Zhang. I studied with her for five years. For five years, she caressed us with her palm, sheltered us from the wind and rain, and helped us through the difficulties with her knowledge. She is a strict and good teacher. There is a saying that "strict teachers make excellent students". There is also a saying that "strictness is love, and looseness is harm." Whenever we do something wrong, she often severely criticizes us and then patiently gives us reason. She is also a humorous teacher, who can trigger humorous words from everything in the classroom and add a lot of color to our classroom.

Once, as soon as the bell rang, we rushed back to the classroom like a charge. Sit down and read the text together. After reading the text, the classroom was quiet at first, then began to frolic like a rock band and told the students sitting by the window to pay attention. We will talk for a while; After playing the game for a while, several daring students ran to the podium and held a "special concert", and the whole classroom became a "happy house". After a while, the students who let out the window hurriedly reported, "The teacher is here. Sit down quickly. " We saw the wolf dispersed in a hubbub like a sheep, and our hearts were pounding. When we saw Zhang Xinhao, we breathed a sigh of relief and started our "Happy House" action again. Suddenly, I heard a cough and looked out the door. Teacher Zhang stood there with a textbook, and we hurried to our seats. The teacher said, "What, no concert?" Then, he went to the podium and severely criticized us: "Who told you to quarrel? The company commander can hear it thousands of miles away and the ceiling can be knocked down. " We learned our lesson without saying a word. The teacher did not finish until class was over.

It's really a strict teacher who makes a teacher! Teacher Zhang, thank you for your teaching. I will never forget it.

My good teacher wrote 400 words in grade 25.

Miss Ruan is a math teacher in our class. Although she is in her early fifties, she is a veritable old fairy. Fairy's hair is full of luster. She always changes her hairstyle according to the clothes she wears every day, matches some hair accessories and sometimes even changes her hair color.

The fairy has a good figure, thin waist and long legs, which can really compare with the model!

Fairy loves to dress up. No matter clothes, shoes, jewelry, bags, change a set every day, no two days to wear the same clothes.

Last Monday, the fairy began another week of "opening ceremony of fashion show". On that day, she wore red flowers, red pearls on her ears, red eye shadow and lipstick on her face, a peony-patterned cheongsam and red leather shoes, just like the beauty of the Republic of China.

There is always a faint scent of tea in the fairy's office. When a fairy drinks tea, she first raises her orchid fingers and gracefully drinks tea with her thumb and forefinger. When the tea is ready, the fairy will pick up the cup, sniff it for a long time, and then sip it with her mouth.

Fairy is very gentle, and always speaks very gently. In her eyes, naughty children are babies who have not grown up, and children who don't study hard are babies who are not sensible. Therefore, fairies always treat us more gently than their mothers.

My good teacher wrote a 400-word composition in grades 3-5.

Good teachers can be found everywhere. However, I am most grateful to the head teacher, Mr. Sun, who will always be branded in my heart. Whenever I get close to her, I feel so kind, affectionate and moved. When I secretly do small moves in class; In class, I gently pull the braid of my female classmates; When playing with classmates, I accidentally hurt others; When I do morning exercises and kick my classmates in front. I remember the teacher's kind eyes, earnest exhortation and sincere teaching.

In times of crisis, she used her delicate body to cover my body and shelter me from the wind and rain; At ordinary times, she is still like a diligent gardener, watering the rain and dew of knowledge for us, hoping that we will grow up quickly.

What impressed me the most was that once, we boys "slipped the stairs" and broke our female classmate Jiang Xinru's right hand. That time, I sat alone in the classroom and reflected. Teacher Sun is very sad for Jiang Xinru, and still feels sorry for us. Although Miss Sun gave us a severe lecture, she was actually very painful and hurt!

When we don't listen, she always says, "Do you want me to keep a straight face every day like the teachers in other classes?" However, she didn't lose her temper once, and she was very gentle. When we fall down and can't stand up, she always encourages us with a gentle voice and makes us stand up strongly. When we are in danger, she is always desperate to protect us.

Teacher sun! Good teacher! I will always have you in my heart, and we can't tell you how much you love us!

My good teacher wrote 400 words in the fourth and fifth grades.

My teacher is over 40 years old, with big and round eyes, very energetic, oval face and tender skin. She often teaches me and my classmates some English in her spare time. The teacher is particularly concerned about his classmates. Once when the teacher was in class, I suddenly threw up all over the floor. Still running a high fever, the teacher came over and gently touched my head and said to himself,' Ah! It's really hot. I'm so disgusting. I still insist on taking classes. I hurried to the hospital. Helped me to the side of the road slowly, took a taxi and hurried to the hospital.

On the way, the teacher kindly said to me, "Yating, I will go to the hospital soon." Hold on a little longer. "

When I arrived at the hospital, the teacher helped me sit in the chair in the emergency room. The teacher hurried to register, and then went behind my back to the doctor for a prescription. The doctor gave me a prescription, took the prescription to pay the fee, and then quickly gave me an intravenous drip. Two hours later, the doctor came and said with surprise, "It's a good thing you sent it in time, otherwise it would be dangerous." Alas! Being a mother is not easy. " "No, she's not my mother, she's my teacher," I said loudly. "Really?" The doctor looked at the teacher in great surprise. Nod approvingly.

This is my teacher! The teacher cares about me and loves me like a mother. I love my teacher. May you always be old and beautiful.

My good teacher wrote 400 words in grade five.

My Chinese teacher is a mean person. I remember that in a Chinese class at the beginning of school, the teacher saw that the students had been making noise, so he gave us a punishment measure involving every student in the class: in the first class, students answered questions or were praised in class, so they didn't have to write the third homework at night; The second kind of students, who have not answered questions or been praised in class, write their homework for the third time in the evening; The third student, who was criticized by the teacher in class, wrote the third homework twice in the evening.

Since the teacher made such a punishment system, the students dare not make mistakes in class every time, and try to listen to the class as well as possible. But once, the monitor of our class unfortunately lost her homework, and she kept looking and looking! But I can't find it, and tears can't help falling drop by drop, thinking, this is terrible! Who knows, the Chinese teacher actually forgave her and smiled and said to her, "I believe you, Gao Yingying, just bring your homework this afternoon!" "

Seeing the teacher's behavior, many students in the class feel that the teacher is biased. But I don't think so, because teachers set up systems only to get rid of students' bad habits, not specifically to punish us!

My good teacher wrote 400 words in grade six and five.

Guess who my idea of a good teacher is? Our Chinese teacher, of course. Although Miss Zhang is not the head teacher, she is more serious than the head teacher. Teacher Zhang's hair is very long, and she looks very imposing, full of energy and plump. She is wearing a pair of glasses. The students call her "teacher with four eyes". Wearing a pair of glasses like big eyes on her original eyes is like having two pairs of eyes. In class, she wrote down the knowledge points on the blackboard and pointed out the names of the students who deserted below. Her eyes are different. She can talk. Whenever she finds the progress and advantages of her classmates, she will praise them with her eyes. ...

Teacher Zhang's time is tight, but she pays more attention to us. She will take time out to carry out interesting activities for us, print the record form of learning addition and subtraction grading system for us, and arrange learning management for us. ...

Instead of scolding us, she gave us careful guidance. In order to make us study efficiently, she always prepares lessons before class. Every exercise class, she will tell us many writing methods and teach us to write an outline of the composition. She told us all the key points of study and taught us all the difficult points of knowledge. She is not afraid of our giving her advice, but she teaches us to express everything bravely. With her around, our mood is very high and our grades are always so excellent. ...

My good teacher wrote 400 words in Grade 7 and Grade 5.

He is of medium height, with strict and gentle eyes, thirsty for class and plain clothes. He is really considerate of his students. Teacher Zhang took our group of fourth-grade "naughty boys". At first, I was afraid whether the teacher was strict or not. Facts have proved that my worries are unnecessary. So why do you say considerate? Where is thoughtfulness? Let me solve this mystery for you.

Once we were doing our homework, suddenly a stream of hot water fell on my back. I gave a cry. Teacher Zhang hurried over to check and said, "What's the matter, is it bitten by a bug?" Come and have a look. "I cried and said," I burned my back with hot water. "Teacher Zhang hurriedly asked a female classmate to take me to the toilet to wash my back with cold water.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Teacher Zhang called me and asked me what was wrong. I thought to myself: it's good to have such a teacher!

With Mr. Zhang, the grades of our class have also been greatly improved. The average class score has increased from more than 70 points to 90 points, and the grades of poor students in the class have gradually improved.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. When we make achievements, you will praise and encourage us in time. When we make mistakes, you will patiently criticize and educate us and help us correct them. We are saplings and thrive under your education and care.