In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. So how to write a general composition? Next, I will bring you an excellent composition of my teacher's freshman year. I hope you like it!
My teacher, 1, is of medium build. Fiona Fang wears a pair of glasses on her face, which looks elegant and scholarly. He has a pair of bright eyes embedded in his glasses, which seems to see the inner world of our classmates. His glib mouth often has a kind smile and looks very amiable.
He is very characteristic in teaching, which can be described as cunning and meticulous. He corrects our classmates' homework, which is both "crazy" and "meticulous". More than a hundred homework, a few hours later, he "in one go" and graded our classmates' homework. For the good, he marked it with the word "good" to show encouragement; For the poor, word for word, step by step to "beauty" makeover, euphemistically indicate the reasons for the mistakes to show encouragement. In order to improve the overall academic performance of our classmates, he disdains teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. He divides our classmates into two categories from time to time. Those with excellent grades are classified as "cultivating Excellence" and those with general grades are classified as "improving", and then he teaches students in accordance with their aptitude. "Without rules, there would be no Fiona Fang." He attached great importance to the management role of class rules and formulated a set of strict rules for rewarding and evaluating conduct. Every student will get 100 conduct points every week, and strict rewards and punishments will be implemented according to the standards. Small statistics will be made every Monday, and big statistics will be made at the end of the period to see the points of conduct.
What is a teacher by example can be described as "a teacher by example". In the first few days of school, he showed our classmates the living environment of the school and taught us how to cook with magnetic cards. Usually, he often teaches us to be honest and trustworthy, to be polite to people, to respect the old and love the young ... I remember that once because of a cold and fever, the freshmen in the whole school got good grades in the model exam and their mood plummeted. At this time, he found my "performance" in time. Instead of criticizing me, he called me to his office to "comfort" me for half an hour: "Achievement can only represent the past, not the future. I wish you study hard from today and strive for good results again and again. " After that, I was relieved and regained my confidence in learning.
He is knowledgeable; He's like a parent. He is our teacher-Miss Chen. He is our beloved good teacher-Miss Chen.
My teacher's excellent composition 2 The most unforgettable person in my life is my primary school teacher, who brought me many memories.
In the cold winter, friends run to school with umbrellas. At this point, the raindrops are the size of soybeans, hitting the window and making a "scratching" sound. Rain and fog have covered the world outside the window. All the students in the class have arrived except my teacher. At first, the students waited quietly for the teacher as usual. Suddenly, "Ding ..." The bell rang, and the class next door had already started reading. The book was very loud. Soon, the class began to cause a sensation and discussed a lot. Fortunately, the monitor stepped forward in time, otherwise it would have become the news in the school. Some people are impatient and dare not speak, so they turn left and right and don't know what they are doing. Some people look around from time to time to explore "military intelligence", and what's more, they whisper to each other ... there are all kinds of actions, and there is no "strange".
At this time, the monitor shouted, "It seems that someone is coming. Come and see, is it a teacher? " Hearing this, the whole class flocked to the front to see, "It must be the teacher!" " ""no, that man is short. How can he be a teacher? "... we waited for the man with a nervous mood. 10m, 5m, 2m is really a teacher! Suddenly, two "strong men" helped the teacher into the classroom. I saw that the teacher was soaked to the skin, panting from time to time and shaking all the time. The students took off their clothes and covered the teacher. The teacher's face was flushed by the cold wind, and the "cover" looked great on the teacher's white face, like a peach that had not been touched by human hands. A few drops of crystal water drop from time to time in your hair. On that goose egg face, there are two grape-like eyes, covered with fine eyelashes and hung with small drops of water. It looks good when you blink. Cute little nose, smart and handsome. Soft lips radiant, smiled, and immediately revealed teeth as white as milk. From a distance, the height of 1.8 meters is your first impression, and wearing so many cotton-padded clothes can't hide her tall and slim figure.
"Classmate, I'm sorry I'm late. There was a traffic jam today, so I ran over ... "Hearing this, the students felt warm in their hearts, and some people couldn't help crying. The students who were not serious just now bowed their heads in shame.
Teacher, you are so great that you ran away in the rain without giving us an umbrella. That sentence is right. "Teachers are like candles, sacrificing themselves, illuminating others and helping others."
My teacher, Senior One Excellent Composition 3, remembers that when she first came to our class, she gracefully walked into the bright classroom. Her dance steps are great, and her movements are consistent and in one go. As soon as she entered the class, she gave us a feeling of "mother", so gentle and kind. Her hair is long and black, and her eyes are big, like two black grapes. Isn't it often said that the eyes are the "windows" in people's hearts? Indeed, from her eyes, she is a real, simple and amiable feeling.
I liked her the first time I saw her. She never scolds her students. She just persuaded them with her clever tongue.
Every time, when the bell rings ... when the bell rings ... she will come, and all the students are seated. The teacher came over and smiled with relief when he saw that we were so obedient. She smiled so sweetly. She lectures very carefully, and judging from her behavior, she is afraid of ignoring the key points. Every sentence was explained to us clearly.
I remember, in a coal class, she rented a CD for us to watch with her own money, went door to door, looked for the video tape of Litchi Valley, went to Sanya if she couldn't find it, and finally found it from a small video store. The students are very careful when watching movies. She exchanged her sincere heart for ours. From then on, the whole grade students not only had love for her, but also had sincere friendship.
In class, she is a teacher and we are students, but after class, we have no distinction between teachers and students, so we can chat casually. She sometimes plays jokes on us, and in the days with her, she lets us know what is the love between teachers and students.
Teacher, come back! We all miss you! Wherever you go, I will let the blue sky and sea breeze bring our blessings to you. We will never forget you. Although I have gradually forgotten your class for a long time, you still remember it clearly.
My teacher's excellent composition 4 On our growing road, many friends and relatives accompanied us ... In my mind, I always remember the teacher who accompanied me, and his smile is still so clear that I can't forget it.
I still remember the first time I saw you at the beginning of school. It was raining that day, and you were wearing an ordinary gray shirt and a pair of black pants. Pants rolled up, with mud on them and a pair of flip-flops on their feet. There is still dust on your slippers. You said your name is Huang Dongping, and you are our math teacher. Because of this unique dress, we immediately thought of you and were deeply impressed.
Your class, to be honest, is the most interesting subject, because there will be laughter from time to time in that class. You are a humorous person. During our three years together, I deeply realized more than once that you won't stop students from falling asleep by making them stand up violently like other teachers. You will string a joke from time to time, so that we can listen carefully in laughter.
You are the teacher who makes me feel the easiest to get along with, so I always jokingly call you "Dear Xiaoping" and you will respond to me with a smile. You are a natural person to feel close to, not only your simple appearance, but also your smile.
You are a dedicated person. During the mid-term and final exams, you made a rule that if you do well in the exam, you will be rewarded. It seems that the most prize money is 100 yuan. There are many awards for doing well in the exam, and there are always five. Six books. You paid for them yourself.
Your explanation of those points is always interesting. For example, your explanation of the root number is very interesting, so I still remember that you said that the root number is a prison, positive numbers are good people, so you can come out, negative numbers are bad people, so you can't go out, and zero is a prison guard, so you can come in and out at will. Such a personalized explanation, looking at the world, probably only you can come up with it!
So chalk career is the spring and autumn of the podium. So teachers dedicate their youth to books and students. Listen to your explanation in class, what is this noise! That's your life, and the sound seems to come from far away and close at hand.
After I graduate, the teachers who accompany me will be farther and farther away from me. I don't know if I can see you again, but I will always remember the glorious years when you accompanied me.
My teacher is not tall, with a pair of kind eyes on his chubby face, and his short gray hair shows his loyalty. He has a strong right leg, but his left leg is completely cut off from below the knee and supported by a polished round stick. We don't know when and why this leg was amputated. I only remember one time, when he was talking about the legend that The goddess patching the sky made man, he smiled and said to us, "Nuwa's clay figurine was so tired that he picked up the mud with branches and threw it on the ground, and the mud thrown on the ground became a man. It's just that some people lost their legs and arms because Nu Wa threw too hard. That's when I was dumped by her. " There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, but after laughing, every student felt a sour feeling in his heart, and at the same time he increased his respect for Mr. Liu.
He stands for hours every day and gives us lectures, relying only on his strong right leg and a wooden stick. Speaking of writing on the blackboard, he supported the ground with a wooden stick, left his right leg off the ground, turned his body quickly and turned to the blackboard. After writing thick chalk words, I turned to the podium with crutches as the center. A teacher who is over half a hundred years old doesn't know how many times he has to jump and spin like this a day. And every time he turned around, it caused the students' excited heartbeat.
His lecture was wonderful. The history of the motherland made him proud. Speaking of national heroes of past dynasties, his generous remarks often make us cry with excitement. Speaking of the humiliating years in the modern history of the motherland, he often choked up and made us bow our heads heavily. Later, I was admitted to the history department of the university, which had a lot to do with the influence of Teacher Liu.
He doesn't like written tests, but he likes to ask questions in class and let students tell their own learning experiences. I remember very clearly that if a classmate answered correctly and profoundly, he stood quietly in the corner of the classroom, cocked his head slightly, narrowed his eyes and listened carefully, as if enjoying a wonderful piece of music. Then, I seemed to wake up from drunkenness, breathed a sigh of relief, wrote down my score on the scoreboard with satisfaction, and said kindly and loudly, "Good! Five points! " If a classmate doesn't answer well, he will stare big eyes in surprise, look at his classmates with concern and whisper, "Don't be nervous, think, think and think again." Nod constantly, as if every nod can inject an inspiration into the students. At this time, he was more nervous than the students who were tested. This scene has passed nearly thirty years, but in retrospect, it is still so clear and cordial.