Miss Zhao is my math teacher in grade three. She came to our first class and introduced herself first, then let us introduce ourselves. I don't know why, but we all feel embarrassed in front of other teachers. In front of Teacher Zhao, many students are willing to introduce themselves. In bursts of laughter, time flies, and class is over unconsciously.
Teacher Zhao is very concerned about us in class. She patiently helped and guided us. Sometimes she writes on the blackboard, and after writing for a while, she asks if we have followed. If we don't keep up, we will write again. If we keep up, we will write. Another time, we didn't listen carefully and didn't attend class. She taught us. After that, we all listened carefully and answered questions actively. Teacher Zhao is very happy to see that we have made progress, and let the students encourage themselves to "come on".
I don't know why, all the naughty students in our class are willing to listen to Teacher Zhao. Under the guidance of Mr. Zhao, we all worked hard and studied hard, and got good results in the exam. I am very grateful to her. She also told us that as long as we study hard, listen carefully and do our homework, we won't have any difficulties, and I don't remember what she told us.
Teacher's Day is coming. I want to say to Miss Zhao: "Happy holidays, teacher! Happy every day! " .
Confucius said, "A threesome must have a teacher.".
Everyone has a teacher, and according to their own preferences, good teachers in their minds are also produced one by one, and I am no exception. My idea of a good teacher is Miss Wang, who is teaching me Chinese now.
Although she is very strict with us, I firmly believe that "strict teachers make excellent students." She has been asking her classmates to be concise. For their study, the teacher moved her home to Fengzeyuan, not far from the school. She is not afraid of her classmates asking more questions and contacting her parents from time to time. Although she is not a class teacher, her efforts have far exceeded those of the class teacher. Isn't such a teacher worthy of our praise and praise?
I remember that on the eve of the final exam last semester, my grades dropped significantly. Teacher Wang talked to me many times. Seeing no improvement, he contacted my parents decisively, reflecting my problems in many aspects at school and my performance in class. The teacher not only raised questions, but also put forward many suggestions. What impressed me most was the conversation between my father and the teacher. Teacher Wang exchanged my composition "Spring" with my father in the second semester of senior one. Father was surprised and said, "You know this composition, too." When I got home, my father said to me, "Look how much your Chinese teacher cares about you! She even remembers your first-grade composition! " At that time, there were 46 students in the class who wrote a composition every two weeks. If you really count how many articles the teacher has to remember! Such a teacher is really touching, singing about the teacher's quality and crying about the teacher's hard work.
I remember when I was in primary school, I wanted to grow up and become a people's teacher as soon as I started school.
How easy it is to be a teacher! Isn't it just talk? Just practice tongue twisters more. But now my mind has changed. The teacher is so hard and tired. Is this the fate of teachers? This is what teachers should suffer. Should they be tired? Don't! Don't! Don't! You are wrong. This is not a teacher's fate, nor is it a teacher's pain and fatigue. This is the most bitter, tiring and sacred occupation chosen by all those who are willing to contribute selflessly.
Miss Wang! You are the white warrior in my heart. Although you didn't try your best to heal the wounded and rescue the dying in front of the hospital bed with your brilliant medical skills, you saved the innocent souls of countless junior high school students with your good quality and rich and profound knowledge! In my mind, you are greater than the white warrior, your quality is higher than the sky, and your knowledge is deeper than the sea.
Miss Wang! You are my most admired teacher.
2. Write a composition by a female math teacher to highlight the character. Thank you for starting school. A sudden news spread all over our class: "Mathematics needs a new teacher!" " The whole class exploded and the students talked about it. This one says, "Is the teacher a man or a woman?" The one said, "Is the teacher fierce?" someone says that ...
"Come, come!" Accompanied by the voice of an unknown classmate, the new teacher, the focus of students' hot discussion, walked into the classroom with steady steps. What caught my attention was a woman of medium build in her thirties and forties, wearing a black and white coat and a white skirt. I saw that she had short hair with youthful breath, a few thin wrinkles on her forehead wriggling, a pair of extremely sharp but bloodshot eyes flashing under long eyelashes, and her voice was slightly hoarse.
Since the new teacher came to our class, the phenomenon of whispering and fiddling in math class has been greatly reduced, and students who haven't finished their homework have no way out! The start of school has been postponed, and more nagging is ringing in our ears. Like other students, I complain that the teacher is like a "Pacific policeman".
Soon after, something happened that changed my view of the new teacher. One morning, when I was walking on the playground with my schoolbag on my back, I suddenly felt a gaze fall on me. I turned to look, and the new teacher came to me with a smile. She said kindly to me, "Su Nan, your composition is very good. If you work hard, I believe you will get excellent grades in math ... "At this time, I found a look in her eyes that I am familiar with, just like my parents', full of that. Although the conversation was so short, I was shocked: she actually knew my composition! At this point, I seem to suddenly understand the new teacher's intention of delaying school time and nagging repeatedly, and also seem to suddenly understand why the new teacher's eyes are bloodshot!
The new teacher is not only strict with us in study, but also fair in doing things. I remember that once in class, the new teacher severely and mercilessly criticized a girl who acted in a small way. This girl is usually very cold and indifferent to her classmates, and often takes her excellent grades as the capital to ridicule others. Therefore, all her classmates hate her. And most teachers love and protect her because she studies well, even if she makes mistakes, she is unwilling to criticize. This move of the new teacher made us feel at ease and let us experience justice!
After more than two months of dazzling happy study and life, the new teacher has become an "old" teacher. She is still working hard, and she is still paying for us. A few faint freckles on her face seem to tell us: "study hard and time waits for no one!" " "
3. Kneel for a composition of more than 600 words about the teacher's character description, my teacher.
From small to large, the word "teacher" is the most familiar word in both Chinese and English. For more than ten years, teachers' help and teaching are indispensable, and teachers also have a sacred position in our hearts. But in my heart, I also have my own views on teachers who really like me.
In the eyes of every student, there are two kinds of teachers, one is annoying and the other is fond. So what kind of teacher makes him hate? What teachers do you like?
In this 2 1 century, how we hope that every teacher can be regarded as a true friend and we can have a bosom teacher ourselves. Although some teachers are our elders, some young teachers are not much older than us. More often, we regard them as our respected teachers and friends, and regard them as teachers and friends of the same age who can be integrated with us. After each class, if the teacher has no task, it would be better to spend time chatting with his classmates. We all hope to tell the teacher one by one, and the teacher can help us answer seriously, instead of completing the task in one or two sentences. If so, I think we will be happier than before and have more colorful recess.
What impressed me most was my math teacher in primary school. Everyone will have some teachers who impress me, so you can remember them and respect them. My teacher is not so much a respected teacher as a kind old man for half a century. On his kind face, he has a pair of big glasses with gold edges. He is not too tall, not too handsome, and even a little hairy. He became the prince of our class. From the beginning of school to the present, I have contacted so many teachers, some teachers have to avoid it, and some teachers have to let us lose respect for him casually, but my math teacher is not like this. He has the formality and seriousness of the class, and the humor that he still has at his age. Every time he attends his class, he always feels relaxed and time flies. Class is over. Unlike most teachers, he walked out of the classroom, but among our students. Even if it's just a general chat, more students use their spare time. Some students and teachers have similar interests, so they talk during recess. He didn't say he was worried about us like other teachers, but he was more depressed, which made us more nervous and breathless. Instead, he gave us appropriate encouragement, enabling us to make progress from the weak.
It is such a teacher that I always keep in mind his teachings and the life he gave us. He is a good teacher we respect and a good friend who shares weal and woe in our study and life. If we take off the teacher's coat, he is just a daughter's father and a wife's husband, but he is such an extraordinary relative. The word teacher has never made people look gorgeous, but it looks so gorgeous. It is not so eye-catching, but you can clearly see its openness and selflessness in silence.
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.
4. Describe the composition of the math teacher. In the sixth grade of primary school, mathematics won the first prize in the national competition. Many students asked me how to learn math. Of course, I will tell them some learning methods, skills and so on. But most importantly: Miss Liu, the math teacher, helped me.
Teacher Liu, whose name is Liu Wei, has been teaching us mathematics since the sixth grade. She has an oval face and wears glasses. She is tall and looks strong. To be honest, at first, I didn't think this teacher was very good. In her class, teachers can often be heard shouting loudly and sternly. Some students may not be able to stand this teacher, and some may not be convinced after being criticized by the teacher, and even give her a nickname behind her back.
After a while, Mr. Liu found that I and several other students were very talented in mathematics, so he gave us several small stoves. My attitude towards Mr. Liu has gradually begun to change.
Teacher Liu's "private lessons" left a deep impression on me. I remember that after school every Thursday afternoon, Mr. Liu will leave behind our "Four Kings" and some students who like math. The "Four Kings of Mathematics" prepared their own topics, saying that Mr. Liu was just an "observer".
I remember one Thursday afternoon, it was my turn to talk about the topic. I copied the prepared questions to the blackboard, and some students at the bottom "worked hard" on their own, and some discussed them in groups of three or five. I am proud to see that many students can't solve my problem. Teacher Liu saw this situation and said to me, "Qu Haonan, tell us about it." After all, this is my first time as a teacher. Inexperienced, stuttering, and not very strict in language. It can be said that there are many loopholes. Many students here find fault with me, which makes me more nervous. Coupled with my poor language skills at that time, I knew I couldn't say it in my heart. I have to say, "This is what we have to do." Teacher Liu jokingly called this "Qureshi Theorem" and then said, "It is better to call it" Qureshi Axiom ". Finally, the teacher saw that I couldn't speak well and simply finished it for me.
Later, Mr. Liu talked to me alone and said to me, "Qu Haonan, I know you have a good idea, but you can't express it, which is a great obstacle to your future math study." Besides, mathematics is very rigorous. Like you, there are many loopholes when you talk about the topic. You are also very sad, because your classmates can find fault with you. The requirements of mathematics in our primary school are not very strict, but if you go to middle school or university in this way, it is almost impossible for you to learn this subject well. You must work hard. "
After listening to Mr. Liu's words, I found my fatal shortcomings and began to correct them in time. Since then, my spoken English has become better and better, and my chalk writing has become more and more beautiful (just improved). I also exchanged mathematics with other "kings of mathematics" in my class, which increased my knowledge.
Now that I am in junior high school, I suddenly find that what Teacher Liu said is partly effective-that is, some math problems begin to pay attention to "choosing words", which makes students "hard to prevent". Now that I think about it, fortunately, I did what the teacher said seriously at that time, which gave me rigorous logical thinking in primary school. Now that I think about it, I really appreciate Teacher Liu.
Up to now, I still remember the teacher Liu's inculcation to me in primary school and the scene where our "four kings" enjoyed "roast duck" (primary school slang, referring to the Olympic math problem). How lucky it is to meet such a good teacher on the way to school!
My math teacher wrote a composition of about 800 words, and suddenly a message spread all over our class: "Mathematics needs a new teacher!" The whole class exploded and the students talked about it. This one says, "Is the teacher a man or a woman?" The one said, "Is the teacher fierce?" Someone said ... "coming, coming!" With the voice of an unknown classmate, the new teacher and the focus of students' hot discussion, they walked into the classroom with steady steps. What caught my attention was a woman of medium build in her thirties and forties, wearing a black and white coat and a white skirt. I saw that she had short youthful hair, a few thin wrinkles crawling on her forehead, and a pair of extremely sharp but bloodshot eyes flashing under her long eyelashes. His voice is a little hoarse. Since the new teacher came to our class, the phenomenon of whispering in math class has been greatly reduced, and students who haven't finished their homework have no way out! After the school was postponed, there were more nagging voices in our ears. Like other students, I complain that the teacher is like a "Pacific policeman". Soon after, something happened that changed my view of the new teacher. One morning, I was walking on the playground with my schoolbag on my back, and suddenly I felt a gaze fall on me. I turned my head and looked at it. The new teacher approached me with a smile. She kindly said to me, "Su Nan, your composition is very good." I believe that your math will be excellent ... "At this time, I found a look in her eyes that I am familiar with, just like my parents' eyes, full of expectation. Although the conversation was so short, I was shocked: she actually knew my composition! At this point, I seem to suddenly understand the new teacher's intention of delaying school time and nagging repeatedly, and also seem to suddenly understand why the new teacher's eyes are bloodshot! The new teacher is not only strict with us in study, but also fair in doing things. I remember once in class, the new teacher severely and mercilessly criticized a girl who was playing tricks. This girl is usually cold and indifferent to her classmates, and often takes her excellent grades as the capital to ridicule others. Therefore, all her classmates hate her. Most teachers spoil her because she studies well, even if she makes mistakes, she is unwilling to criticize. After more than two months of dazzling happy study and life, the new teacher has become an "old" teacher. She is still very diligent and devoted to us. A few faint freckles on her face seem to tell us: "study hard, time waits for no one!" Hope to adopt, thank you.
6. 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 there is one teacher who has benefited me a lot, and that is our math teacher, Miss Lei. Miss Lei is a serious 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.
7. Kneel for a composition of more than 600 words about the teacher's character description. Teachers, like hardworking gardeners, have nurtured our young saplings; Teachers are like a candle, burning themselves and illuminating others; Teachers are like ... I have a good teacher. She is our third grade math teacher-Miss Hu.
She is of medium height, E799Be5BaA6E78988E69D8331334331366239, full of vigor and vitality, just like a slender young tree in a spring morning. Her hair falls down the slope like a black waterfall, soft and charming, with a simple and natural charm.
Her kind and kind eyes are as clear as stars on a clear summer night and as clear as autumn streams. Mr. Hu's class attracts us like a magnet. We all like listening to her math class.
However, she has a selfless heart, and she gave us all her love selflessly. I remember that it was the day near the final exam, and Mr. Hu was giving us a lesson. Suddenly, a female teacher came outside the classroom. She shouted anxiously, "Miss Hu! Teacher Hu! " Teacher Hu walked to the door of the classroom, and the female teacher whispered a few words in her ear and left in a hurry.
Teacher Hu looked pale and trembled slightly, but she soon calmed down and continued to give us lectures. At this time, the classroom was very quiet, and only Mr. Hu's kind and gentle voice echoed in the classroom.
After class, we talked about it one by one. What happened to the Hu family? In the afternoon, we learned that Mr. Hu's child was ill and kept crying and didn't want to eat. Mr. Hu's husband took the children straight to the hospital. The doctor found that the child had acute pneumonia and had to be hospitalized. The next day, I don't think Mr. Hu will come.
I didn't expect to see Mr. Hu as soon as I entered the school gate. Her eyes sank deeply and her face seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Obviously, Mr. Hu didn't sleep well all night and has been taking care of the sick baby, but she always has a smile on her face and looks energetic. We all advised Mr. Hu to take care of the sick child, but she didn't say anything, saying that she couldn't leave us alone.
In this way, for half a month, Mr. Hu has been running between the school and the hospital, never taking a vacation and never being late. In the final exam, all our classmates got good grades, but Mr Hu lost a lot of weight.
After class, Mr. Hu often kicks shuttlecock, skips rope, talks about singers, and talks about new things in Kan Kan ... Of course, when we encounter difficulties in our study, Mr. Hu will discuss with us like a big sister, which will benefit us a lot. Teacher Hu, your earnest teachings moisten every student's heart like spring breeze.
Teacher Hu, you will always be our bosom sister and our good teacher.
8. Write a math teacher's composition (with details, only one thing) with a special topic. My math teacher is Mr. Wu.
Is a young and excellent teacher. About thirty years old, with good features.
There is a pair of glasses on the high bridge of the nose, which looks very gentle. She is not only conscientious in her work, but also conscientious and not careless at all.
I remember once, when I was studying "measurement" in my textbook, I had to investigate the local monthly precipitation. Teacher Wu personally went to the Meteorological Observatory to understand and help us collect accurate data.
Although it is a small matter, I admire her serious attitude towards her work. She is not only serious about her work, but also considerate to us, which makes me very moved.
I remember once, I don't know why, I was very excited. I can't calm down after class and whisper to my classmates.
Teacher Wu looked at me quietly, but I continued to coo with my classmates calmly and ungrateful. It was not until after school that the teacher called me to the corner.
Repeatedly told me to be serious in class. I didn't criticize you just now because I was afraid that you would lose face in front of your classmates. You are so old, and you have to lose face.
I suddenly felt ashamed, flushed and guilty. I want to say thank you, teacher.
It is you who gave me a ruler of life for us to measure every day, and you gave me a mirror of example for me to learn everywhere. I like your teacher, my amiable and respectable good teacher.