When my senior three teacher wrote an 800-word narrative 1 in primary school, my least favorite subject was math. I think the reason why I don't like math is not only because my math scores are not good, but also because I don't like my math teacher. He is an eccentric teacher. Every time I fail in math, he will come to talk to me and scold me for not learning math well. Every time I went to his office reluctantly, I failed every math exam, so I remembered the math teacher deeply and couldn't stand his discipline more and more, so I asked my parents to take me out of this school and go to another school. The math teacher there won't embarrass me no matter how bad my math scores are, and I feel free again.
It's about time. The head teacher asked all of us to give each subject teacher a gift. I suddenly remembered my old math teacher. When I was in that school, the head teacher once asked everyone to send flowers to teachers in each subject collectively. When it was time to send flowers to the math teacher, I decided not to go and prepared to give him a scare. So all the other teachers went to send flowers together. Only the math teacher missed my participation, and he probably didn't notice me at that time, so it was good. Now I think I really shouldn't be so disrespectful to my teacher. Although I don't like his subjects, I can't do it, so my heart is full of guilt. On Teacher's Day, I suddenly wanted to see my former math teacher.
Suddenly I feel that without the discipline of the math teacher, my math scores are even more backward. Many times I was asked by the school to fail, and I was particularly sad. I miss the strict discipline of my former math teacher, and now I know that it should be a happy thing to be disciplined by him. This shows that I will still have a place in his heart. Even if my math scores are not high, he will teach me patiently and never leave me alone. It's Teacher's Day now. I want to send him a bunch of flowers in person to show my respect and gratitude to him. I'm sorry for what happened before. Now thinking about what I did before, I think I really deserve to be criticized by my math teacher, but he never criticized me, but every time I teach me, I feel impatient.
I miss my math teacher very much now, and I miss his tireless teaching. I am lucky to study under him. He is not very handsome, but his teaching achievements are very famous at school. I miss his action and tone of explaining the topic to me. I miss him and never mind that I can't study all the time. I miss having such a good teacher.
My senior three teacher's 800-word narrative composition II. The new semester has a new atmosphere, and of course there will be new students and new teachers. My first meeting with my new teacher should start with the entrance examination.
The first test to open the door-Chinese. There are many students in a classroom, but only a few pages are heard. Everyone is taking the time before the exam and burying their heads in reviewing the contents of the exam. In this tense atmosphere, a voice broke the silence: "Hello, classmates, the exam is coming soon. Don't be too stressed. I know that you are all schoolmasters and will definitely achieve good results. " I looked up doubtfully, looking for the source of the sound.
I saw a male teacher standing at the door of the classroom. He is of medium height, a little overweight, with a square face, a pair of big glasses on his thick nose and a smile on his brow. When the classmates all looked at him, he showed two big dies and grinned. This charming appearance has brought a little relaxation to our original tense atmosphere and calmed my original unstable mood. During the whole examination, the new teacher smiled. Under his smiling gaze, I faced the exam calmly and achieved my due results.
I thought there would be no intersection between me and the new teacher from now on, but the day after the exam, when I went to the biology classroom to prepare for my first biology class, I accidentally found him-a new teacher with two big dies and a grin. It turns out that he is my biology teacher! The expectation of this handsome young teacher in my heart instantly turned into a bubble.
But in a flash, my understanding of this new teacher changed.
I saw him wearing the same striped short sleeves as yesterday, with the same smile, and greeting his classmates. After he did it, I was surprised to find that although he was not handsome, he was humorous and full of wisdom. In his own words, he is the spire on the spire of the golden pagoda. Of course, although the new teacher's words are humorous and popular, in the formal class, he seems to be enchanted and suddenly becomes another person.
I saw that he changed his humorous words, solemnly told us all kinds of rules in class, carefully distributed teaching materials and told us about "bacteria" in detail. His gestures seem to be full of rigor. I didn't expect the new teacher to have a meticulous heart behind his humor and gentleness, which really impressed me.
Who is this new teacher? He is my new biology teacher-Li Chengguang. A changeable, sometimes humorous and sometimes thoughtful teacher. I hope he can bring me more surprises and take me to play happily in the ocean of biology in the study and life of the new junior two.
I'm looking forward to it, looking forward to it ...
My senior three teacher's composition 800 words narrative 3 My Chinese teacher is a middle-aged woman. She is not tall and petite. She has long hair and wears a pair of glasses. Maybe it's for professional reasons. My Chinese teacher always holds a folder. Walking is elegant and beautiful.
My Chinese teacher surnamed Xiang, Xiang almost became the head teacher of our class. Later, our Chinese teacher saw many naughty students in our class and resolutely resigned as the head teacher of our class. Of course, that's all. The real Chinese teacher is weak in literature and writing, but in fact her physical foundation is not very good, so I considered the teacher, fearing that her health would delay the performance of our class, so I resolutely refused the position of head teacher.
But our Chinese teacher is very gentle. Her voice is particularly beautiful. Usually, all the students in our class like this class very much. Teacher Xiang is also very kind to our classmates. Very gentle.
I remember once, our monitor had a birthday, and all our classmates wanted to surprise him. We discussed it for a long time, and we didn't know how to surprise it, and we didn't know whether the teachers would agree. We are all particularly worried. Later, some students suggested that we go to the teacher to discuss it. We are all particularly worried, but there is no other way. We went to the teacher's office, told the teacher what we meant, and told the teacher that this kind of tossing is not allowed in the school. Children, you should know that we were dumbfounded, even the most talkative teacher said so. That may be really helpless. Later, I told my teacher, well, I'll help you think of an idea. You can think about it. I will give it to you on your class birthday, when you study on the last night, but you have to finish your homework ahead of time, so I will arrange that class for you and celebrate your monitor's birthday. We are all especially grateful to Mr. Xiang. I gave him 120 yuan. Please order one for us, and we will give the monitor a surprise. The teacher looked at us and said that the money was not needed, so it was a gift from the teacher to the monitor. Later, the teacher insisted that we didn't want money. We have no choice but to walk out of the teacher's office. We are both happy and worried. Because we pooled our money together, one person took out two dollars, but the teacher had to pay for it himself, which was too expensive. But our surprise for the monitor went well. We are all very happy, and the monitor is particularly moved.
After this incident, everyone in our class has a better impression of Mr. Xiang and likes him more.
My senior three teacher's composition 800 words narrative 4 Teachers are the noblest and most glorious profession in the world. It is said to be "the noblest" and "the most glorious" because teachers are "engineers of human souls". To be an "engineer of human soul" is to shape people's thoughts, build their spiritual world, be the designer and creator of spiritual civilization and be the gardener of spiritual garden.
There are good teachers everywhere around me, at school. They are serious and responsible, great and selfless, like hardworking gardeners, watering the flowers carefully with their own efforts; The teacher is our guide, let us know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ...
She is of medium height, with bright black hair, big bright eyes and Zhang Yuanyuan's face. She is our head teacher, Miss Kong, but she has a magical power, which often inspires us, supports us and warms us. She has been with us for nearly six years.
Mr. Kong is very strict with every student, and his attitude is very serious. Every student in the class knows it very well. She always criticizes every classmate's mistakes in time and educates patiently. So almost every student is a little afraid of Mr. Kong, and I am no exception.
I remember when I was three years old, Mr. Kong was very demanding of our composition, but the class was not very demanding of it. It's ok to write two or three hundred words, but our class has to write five hundred words. At first, I thought Mr. Kong was fooling around. Later, my composition score has been steadily improving, and finally I understand the good intentions of Teacher Kong. I admire her concern and sense of responsibility for her students. This made me discover another characteristic of Mr. Kong, that is, he is conscientious and responsible in his work, caring for the students and every little thing in the class. For example, if a classmate's things are lost, there is a dispute between classmates, or there are difficulties that cannot be solved, Mr. Kong will help us deal with them seriously.
Later, in some get-togethers and other activities, Ms. Kong participated in our activities. She led her classmates to dance, dancing, moving quickly, talking and laughing with everyone, lively and romantic, and extremely happy, as if she were our good friends. This makes me find that the strict teacher Kong also has an approachable and amiable side. Mr. Kong is very strict with us in our study, and we generally don't want to, but as long as we understand Mr. Kong's intentions. In class, she told us and made us laugh humorously with her dexterous and skilled hands, which made the classroom atmosphere lively.
Teacher Kong, you will be an important chapter in my growing up, and I will never forget it. Teacher Kong's sweat and hard work have made us gain something, and she has no regrets. She is selfless. I am proud that I am a student of Mr. Kong, and Mr. Kong will stay in my memory forever!
My senior three teacher's composition is 800 words narrative 5 Mr. Zulin is my Chinese teacher and my head teacher. She is in her thirties. She is not tall, but she has a well-proportioned figure. She always has a smile on her round face, and her sharp eyes have become the most attractive place. Maybe you think the teacher has nothing to write about, but she is a different teacher. She not only teaches us knowledge, but also teaches us many life truths. We love her from our hearts.
Teacher Zu's Chinese class is very lively and humorous. Teacher Zu, seeing that we often write typos, joked with us and said, "Don't write typos! Your typo is like putting the word' eyes' on the' eyebrows' and turning it into an ugly word! It will say sadly,' why don't children know me?' From then on, everyone remembered this joke and changed the problem of "plastic surgery" with the word "love". Teacher Zu is a bold and promising teacher. I remember that two bands in our class asked for a music competition in our class. After class, Liu Ruoti preached everywhere that they would hold a music competition in the class. The final term is coming, and everyone is very nervous about their studies, so they are dubious about it. At the beginning of the class, in the expectation of everyone, Mr. Zu walked into the classroom at a brisk pace and announced one thing: "Let's relax in this class and listen to the' band' in our class!" Amid cheers, the music competition began.
The two bands perform in turn. For a time, Shen Yifeng sang "Little Shenyang" to make everyone burst into laughter. For a time, Liu Ruoti and others took everyone to sing pop songs. For a while, I was there laughing happily. I think: these two' bands' can stand on the podium and perform generously for everyone because of the encouragement of Teacher Zu! At the beginning of the new semester, Mr. Zu put forward a novel and interesting scheme: let every student become a class cadre. In the class, every student actively raised his hand and put forward a position that no one has put forward yet. After school, everyone's face is filled with happy and satisfied smiles. Our class has beautiful curtains that other classes don't have, small display columns that others don't have, and a unique warm atmosphere in our class, all because of our class teacher, Mr. Zu. Teacher zu still dares to do and think. Teacher zu is trying to do something that other teachers have never done or thought about. As a result, our class not only published a collection of essays entitled "Lotus in the Rain, Sharp Buds", but also achieved good results in random exams in the whole region last semester. Teacher Zu let us experience a different way, which is a real educational way of entertaining!