Killing fish in the vegetable market in winter has accelerated the progress, and it is more environmentally friendly, and the fishy smell is frozen and sealed.

A chubby middle-aged man was wearing a black leather jacket and his arms were open. Ms. Fish asked, "What do you want?" The black leather jacket pointed to the big red plastic bathtub: "Three scales." The language in Northeast China always seems to be frozen. It is said that three scales have fewer thorns, and that fish with scales are unlucky.

Ms. Fish fished out a wet fish from the water, and the fish was twisted in her rubber gloves. The tail of the fish stands stubbornly, and the mouth of the fish opens into an "O" shape. The unkempt fish lady asked, "Kill?"

"hmm!"

A fish's life is thus settled. The murder weapon was a long-handled screwdriver. Ms. Fish turned the screwdriver upside down, aimed at the long fish head with a ribbed wooden handle and "pricked" it twice, knocking it unconscious. It must be alive (fish droppings didn't drip down), so I used a special tool (in my years of life experience, I made a serrated aluminum spoon recess) to hold the fish down and scrape the scales in the opposite direction, and the fins on both sides of the fish's body were hard and stiff. Then pry open the thin gills of the fish with concave aluminum spoon sawtooth, and spit out the purple gills with only a sigh, and the filtered gills are still steaming. Turn over, spit it out again, erect a white belly, poke a long pair of scissors into * * * with a "poof", open the belly straight and tear it to the chin shell of the fish. Gloved fingers reached into the abdominal sac and pulled it out: red liver, yellow seeds, white curved intestines all came out, and a soft one was dripping down the curved arm. I grabbed a convenient bag and threw my prey in flexibly. The convenient bag was twisted a few times. "Give me the money!"

The whole process took less than a minute. When I entered the hospital, I was a qualified surgeon and a fast ripper.

I suggest you take care of yourself. The doctor may not be as skilled as this fish lady, and you will suffer if you die.

2. The details of the characters are described in 600 words. I redrawn the unclear word "bad" with chalk, added the word "teacher" and put a big question mark behind it.

Many students gave well-meaning laughter and the classroom atmosphere has returned to normal.

I continued: "I, your teacher Ji, am I a bad teacher?" Today, I want to introduce a real me to my classmates. "

Then, I introduced my life and work in detail, and frankly admitted some weaknesses and shortcomings.

When I finished, there was silence in the classroom. I feel that my classmates are moved by my sincerity. Sure enough, a round of applause rang out, and Li Xiao even clapped his hands with tears in his eyes.

I never applaud in class, which is the first time in my teaching career.

I was intoxicated by my impromptu teaching plan.

I smartly drew a horizontal line under the word "Teacher Ji", erased the word "Teacher Ji", changed the title to "Is it A" and asked, "Please think about it, fill in the title completely and say a paragraph on this topic."

Li Jiao was the first to speak. He said: "My question is' Is the student who wrote the words' Teacher Ji is a bad teacher'?" ".

I'm surprised how sharp the students' eyes are! Li Xiao speaks fluently and denies that he wrote the words on the blackboard. Although I still don't believe him, I praised his speech art, and the students clapped again. The applause seemed to be more enthusiastic than mine.

As soon as the applause fell, Wang Na raised his hand and said, "My topic is' Is Wang Na a bad student?'" "Wang Na admitted that she wrote that line, mainly to see if the teacher is generous. She said that she was not a bad student, nor was Miss Ji a bad teacher. Today, she feels that the image of the teacher is higher.

I am surprised and happy for her boldness and liveliness. The applause of the whole class rang warmly again.

It's been almost ten years. Now, Li Jiao has become an engineer. Wang Na studied in France and got a doctorate. When students in this class saw me or wrote to me, they all said that what they admired most was the way they handled the words "Teacher Ji is a ……", and that class was their most impressive Chinese class.

In fact, in the past ten years, these three applause have been echoing in my ears.

3. Ask for a composition describing the details of the characters, about 600 words, 1 big details and 3 small details.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I felt as if there was an atmosphere different from usual, but I calmly walked onto the podium.

While introducing the new lesson, I turned to write on the blackboard.

Wang Na, a girl in the class, stood up and shouted, "Teacher, look at the blackboard ..."

I was shocked at once. It turned out that there was a clear chalk line on the blackboard: "Mr. Ji is a ……" followed by an unclear word "bad".

This has never happened in my teaching for more than 20 years. These words show that I have offended the students and they are openly challenging me.

I have a closer look. This font is very similar to that written by Li Xiao, whom I criticized yesterday.

The fire in my heart suddenly shot up so high that I felt my scalp was going to explode. But in a flash, I controlled myself and decided to change the teaching content.

I smiled and said, "Students, today, we are going to give a lecture. Some students already know the topic. Write it on the blackboard for me to see. Thank you for this classmate. "

I redrawn the unclear word "bad" with chalk, added the word "teacher" and put a big question mark behind it.

Many students gave well-meaning laughter, and the atmosphere in the classroom has returned to normal.

I continued: "I, your teacher Ji, am I a bad teacher?" Today, I want to introduce a real me to my classmates. "

Then, I introduced my life and work in detail and frankly admitted some of my weaknesses and shortcomings.

When I said this, the classroom was silent. I feel that my classmates are moved by my sincerity. Sure enough, a round of applause rang out, and Li Xiao even clapped his hands with tears in his eyes.

I never applaud in class, which is the first time in my teaching career.

I was intoxicated by my impromptu teaching plan.

I smartly drew a horizontal line under the word "Teacher Ji", erased the word "Teacher Ji", changed the title to "Is it A" and asked, "Please think about it, fill in the title completely and say a paragraph on this topic."

Li Jiao was the first to speak. He said: "My question is' Is the student who wrote the words' Teacher Ji is a bad teacher'?" "。

I'm surprised how sharp the students' eyes are! Li Xiao speaks fluently and denies that he wrote the words on the blackboard. Although I didn't believe what he said, I still recognized his speech art, and the students clapped again, which seemed to be more enthusiastic than what was given to me.

As soon as the applause fell, Wang Na raised his hand and said, "My topic is' Is Wang Na a bad student?'" "."Wang Na admitted that she wrote that line, mainly depending on whether the teacher is generous. She said that she was not a bad student, nor was Miss Ji a bad teacher. Now, she feels that the image of the teacher is higher.

I am surprised and happy for her boldness and liveliness. The applause of the whole class rang warmly again.

It's been almost ten years. Today, Li Xiao has become an engineer; Wang Na studied in France and got a doctorate. When the students in this class saw me or wrote to me, they all said that what impressed me the most was their handling of the words "Teacher Ji is a ...". That class is their most impressive Chinese class.

In fact, in the past ten years, these three applause have been echoing in my ears.

4. Write a teacher's composition with a detailed description of 500 words. I have a dear class teacher. She is of medium height, with an oval face and a pair of tall glasses on her nose. She hides behind her glasses until her eyes are bright and she always looks at others kindly. Sometimes smile, there is no serious shelf at all, and everyone feels kind and comfortable. But sometimes, some students angrily denounce her face, just like the weather in October, which changes as soon as it changes, and turns sunny to cloudy. Although she is sometimes serious, she is very concerned about her classmates at heart.

I remember one time when the test paper was handed out and the results were not satisfactory. At this time, the teacher happened to pass by and saw it, but he was not angry. She just patted me on the shoulder with one hand and pointed at the test paper with the other to answer my wrong questions, saying to me, "Don't give up, come on!" " I feel much more comfortable after listening to it. Teacher Zhuang also comforted other students and calmed their hearts.

Many times, the poor students in the class can't do their homework or always make mistakes, but Mr. Zhuang never loses confidence in some poor students, but takes them to the office, explains them one by one and teaches them to write one by one. She is patient and never gets bored. The students are also making progress bit by bit with the help and encouragement of Teacher Zhuang. Teacher Zhuang saw it. Don't mention how happy she was.

So-and-so teacher, you are an excellent teacher and the best in our hearts! Thank you for your concern and love for us; Thank you for giving us a wealth of knowledge; Thank you for not giving up on us and believing in us. We have a thousand words to say to you, but we want to say to you most: "Thank you, Teacher XXX!

My middle school teacher's 600-word composition should have a description of appearance, expression, language and class characteristics. Junior high school is a new beginning. Let's make a perfect sprint at the new starting line of junior high school life. The junior high school teacher is a little warm sunshine, shining in everyone's heart, and one teacher has benefited me a lot, that is our math teacher, Miss Lei, who is a conscientious teacher. Sometimes affable, sometimes angry beyond your imagination, but no matter which way he treats you, he always thinks about your future. "class!" "Stand up!" "Hello, teacher!" We had math class as usual and watched the teacher holding several counseling cases. We said very seriously, "Children, almost all our counseling cases are the key points. As long as the questions in each tutorial case are satisfied, then you will naturally understand this course. Whether you like it or not, you should write your own ideas according to the focus of this class, no matter right or wrong, as long as you write them, don't hand them in. " This is the first time I have seen a teacher angry. When he handed out papers to unqualified students who wrote counseling cases, his voice was thunderous and he became unlike Mr. Lei. I saw an expression in his eyes that he hated iron not to produce. He frowned and was livid, and the paper in his hand kept churning. "How do you say these questions?" Watching him hand out papers, sighing and shaking his head continuously. Although Mr. Lei was angry just now, he still stood on the platform and was absorbed in the topic. The teacher gave a good class and everyone listened enthusiastically, just like watching a funny sketch for 45 minutes. Mr. Lei is usually affable to people. Generally, he is very gentle when he tells you the topic, and the teacher's facial expression is very rich. He tells you jokes.

6. Describe in detail the composition "My Familiar Person Teacher" My Familiar Person-Teacher My teacher is very strict. She has a big mouth and round eyes.

If plagiarism makes her angry, it will bring bad luck. Once I got 90 points in an exam, the teacher said I couldn't do without 95 points.

I think I will be cleaned up this time. Sure enough, the teacher came in, and I was afraid to look at the teacher with trepidation.

The teacher began to speak: "If you criticize hundreds of students under 95, you will be punished." The penalty is to copy the wrong question 10 times and clap your hands 10 times. "

At the beginning of the punishment, the teacher picked up the stick and fell down together. Hey! "When I first started fighting, I was even more scared when I looked at those sticks that were up and down. It's my turn. I let out a cry of fear and left five red stripes on my hand.

After the punishment, there will be a parent-teacher meeting. Although the teacher has to give a lot of punishment, I understand that the teacher hates iron and is very anxious, and wants the students to understand her mind.

Thanks to the teacher's education, I will never forget it.

It is not easy to write a 600-word composition describing the people at the bottom. Dirty details are better. In exchange for Wan Jiajie, there are many people I admire. The people's liberation army, doctors, ... but what I admire most is the cleaner who cleans in obscurity every day. Every morning, when people are still asleep, the hard-working cleaners have already started their day's work. Some of them get up before five o'clock and pick up their brooms. Let's get to work They always clean the streets regardless of wind, rain, cold and heat, and never complain. When we live in a beautiful environment, have you ever wondered who created today's environment for us and who made us walk on a clean road every day? The cleaners are selfless to us. They don't ask for high returns, but let people live in a clean environment every day. If someone asks me, "Is it hot?" I replied without hesitation: "hot, very hot!" " "Many students will buy some popsicles after school to reduce fever and quench their thirst. When I got home, most of them turned on the air conditioner alone and slept comfortably. The only cleaner has wet their clothes with sweat, and his face is red with the scorching sun. Once, I went to school on duty, and the scorching sun scorched the earth, so I couldn't open my eyes. I saw an aunt cleaner cleaning the school. She picked up a broom. She was on duty. Dust got into her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and continued to sweep. Beads of sweat ran down her cheeks. Sweat soaked her clothes and she didn't care. I was moved by this spirit and stayed late. After sweeping, her body was covered with dust, and she walked back slowly. Another time, my partner and I went downstairs to play and were having fun. Suddenly I saw an aunt in a cleaner's uniform sweeping garbage on the road. I saw him with a broom in one hand and a dustbin in the other. While sweeping, I watched two cars coming from time to time. I asked in my heart: Why did Aunt clean so dangerously? I asked my aunt with this question. Aunt said, "People nowadays are too unsanitary. When driving, they throw rubbish everywhere. If they don't sweep it away, other cars will run over it. " At this moment, a car quickly threw a jar out of the window. Immediately, the car in the other lane suddenly "stabbed", and the cans were squashed, aunt cleaner. I think: people nowadays don't know what happiness is. Aunt cleaner works hard to clean, but many people litter, which makes aunt cleaner risk her life to clean. Later, I understood that cleaners are dedicated to our environment, and they are unknown. They didn't ask for anything in return, but they got a beautiful living environment for everyone. They would rather be dirty for Wanjiajie. Although he is extraordinary, he has that spirit. An unforgettable little thing is a cold winter. Every time I see the snow and snowflakes flying all over the sky outside the door, I will think of a little thing that happened on my way to school two years ago, and I will never forget it in my life. It was a dead of winter evening, and the north wind was rustling. Snow covered the whole road to my hometown, and snowflakes kept hitting the ground. I narrowed my eyes and faced the cold. Staring at my rickety bike in despair, I hurried to my hometown. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the wind is getting stronger. At the end of the big slope, I rushed up the slope with all my strength. Just as I was approaching the top of the slope, there was a sudden "click" and the bicycle chain got stuck on the rear axle. Then I fell down the slope heavily and my head was buzzing. Holding back the pain all over, I limped to help the hateful old car. I pulled the stuck chain for more than a dozen times with my bruised hand, but it didn't come out. At this time, it was getting dark. I looked around and found myself in an unknown place. Just when I wanted to cry, two stumbling figures caught my eye. "Young man, what's the matter? "I looked up and looked inside. It was an old man in his sixties, wearing a felt hat. Behind him stood an elderly mother. "The car chain is stuck. "I sighed with tears." Don't worry, I'll go and have a look. "Then the old man squatted in front of the car. Soon, the bike was tamed by the old man "Come on, young man, give it a try. "The old man panted." Come on, young man, it's getting dark. It's important to hurry! ""all right, "I said. I was just getting on the bus. Then the old lady came up to me, and I quickly set up the car to pay, didn't I? It costs money to repair cars. I saw that the old lady took off her gloves and handed them to me and said, "Put them on, son, and don't freeze your hands. "Suddenly, my face is very hot." No, old lady ... "At this moment, I found it. Thank you, uncle and aunt! How can I thank you? " "Stop it, young man! Hurry up! The family is waiting for you! " I don't know when my eyes filled with tears. I got on the bus and ran away. From time to time, the old lady shouted warmly: "Young man, it's slippery in the dark, wait a minute …" I don't know when, tears filled my eyes again. From time to time, I turned around and cast a grateful look at the two old people. Afterwards, I stopped many times on the slope where I had an accident, but I never met them again. There is an old man who repairs bicycles. He set up a tent by the roadside and lived there. All his possessions are bicycle repair tools and a few worn-out clothes. He is thin and his clothes are a little yellow. This ordinary fork seems to have left a deep impression on me. Every time I go to school, I see him sitting on the side of the road, with a "bicycle repair" sign hanging in front of him, waiting for someone who needs to repair the car. One day,