In the sixth grade, the teacher wrote 1 primary school, which is the longest and most unforgettable period in everyone's whole study career. And I am about to graduate from primary school, bid farewell to my alma mater and enter junior high school. I think my primary school teacher is more memorable than my school. Among the teachers who have taught me, there is one that I will never forget. He is one of the few male teachers in my primary school life-Mr. Cao.
Teacher Cao has been teaching us mathematics since the fourth grade. He is a very strict and strict teacher in my mind, and I don't think I like him very much. But in the next semester of the sixth grade, the sudden change of the math teacher made me miss Teacher Cao. I think maybe everyone will compare their teachers in their hearts, because after the new teacher came, almost all the students thought Mr. Cao was an "angel". After Mr. Chen talked to us about Mr. Cao in a Chinese class, I found that Mr. Cao was a particularly serious and enlightened teacher. He always copies his notes on the blackboard for us to see and tells us all the exam topics in order to get an ideal result. Sometimes when you are extremely angry, tell us the truth of "studying hard at a cold window for ten years" Teacher Chen said that Teacher Cao was always disappointed when he saw our final grade. I can't help feeling guilty. I wonder why I didn't do better in the exam. In fact, teachers never procrastinate, and homework is always rarely assigned. He basically doesn't assign homework during holidays, and always lets us "play and learn." ......
Strangely, when Mr. Cao taught us, we never thought he was any good, but after he was hospitalized for cerebral hemorrhage, we missed him very much. I only hope that the teacher can leave the hospital safely next time and teach his most satisfied students.
My teacher's sixth grade composition: I like our Chinese teacher best: Liu Can. Our names are Miss Liu Can and Miss Liu. Teacher Liu has a pair of talking eyes and a pair of curved eyebrows, which are very beautiful! In class, Mr. Liu is very interesting and often makes us laugh. I hope teacher Liu won't leave us to have a second child. I hope Mr. Liu will teach us Chinese from grade one to grade six. Teacher Liu's most nagging time is when cooking at noon. Mr. Liu is holding a rice bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, while nagging: "Eat more!" " We know that Mr. Liu is trying to make us full, so we don't have much food left. I like Miss Liu who loves us so much.
Miss Liu has watery eyes, dark yellow hair and often wears a pink skirt, like a flying butterfly. Teacher Liu gives us a hard lesson every day. I hope the teacher won't get old because we are naughty. I hope Miss Liu will always be young. When the morning self-study bell rings, there will always be a figure of Xiao Liu at the door. She affectionately called us "children" or "babies". Miss Liu loves and cares about us as much as her mother does. I like such a gentle teacher Liu.
One day at noon, the bell rang, but we didn't finish sweeping the floor. I am anxious to run around like an ant on hot bricks, urging my companions to think about what to do, what to do? Teacher Liu will definitely scold us, but instead of doing so, Teacher Liu patted us on the shoulder and said, "Never mind, hurry up and finish sweeping!" " "My hanging heart finally put down. I like to love our teacher Xiao Liu like this!
My teacher's composition is in Grade 6, Grade 3. My teacher is not very tall. But my teacher is very amiable.
Every time I have a math problem I don't understand, I always ask the math teacher. The math teacher always tells me questions patiently until I finish listening.
Teachers are very concerned about our test papers, and Chinese teacher Shen pays great attention to our mistakes. Miss Shen will say this even if she doesn't talk about other topics, and we won't say the next topic until we all understand it. So is the math teacher.
The teacher is extremely responsible for our class. In Chinese class, Mr. Shen always talks about the text in detail, and also talks about polyphonic words, which not only allows us to learn the content of the text, but also explains the possible problems in the exam. Teacher China is funny in class, but it is not allowed to lose discipline because of this. Therefore, we always like Chinese classes.
In English class, Mr. Zhang, the English teacher, is also very funny, and has implemented a large group integral system to make our team sense stronger.
Other minor subjects, teachers are also very concerned about our study.
Although one of my teachers is not tall, in my heart, they are all tall and great.
When I was in the sixth grade, my teacher wrote the fourth article, "Quiet night, the stars are shining, the teacher's room is bright all night …" Whenever I sing this song, I will think of my beloved teacher.
The teacher's position in my heart is sacred. Although some people think that the teacher is just an ordinary teacher, it's nothing, but the teacher has cultivated generations of good students with painstaking efforts and trained batches of talents for the motherland.
My teacher is a good teacher. After studying by myself every night, I correct my homework in the office. Sometimes when I see her rubbing her eyes, I think: The teacher may want to sleep, but she thinks that her classmates have to study tomorrow. If she can't finish the correction, she will be delayed. Considering this, I really want to correct my homework invisibly.
The next day, seeing the teacher's eyes bloodshot, I really wanted to let the teacher have a rest. Teacher, you are so great!
Teacher, you are a gardener, and we are flowers. You have trained me to be a talented person and turned us from a small seedling into a towering tree. Teacher, I love you.
My teacher's sixth grade composition 5 I have admired and liked teachers since I was a child. I hope to be a teacher when I grow up. Teachers are like hardworking gardeners, watering, nurturing and caring for every seedling in the garden with wisdom, love and sweat, so that they can thrive. Therefore, from the day I went to school, becoming an excellent teacher was my motivation to learn.
Teacher Jiang is my respected teacher.
Teacher Jiang is tall, slim, simple and generous, dignified and refined. A pair of big eyes are embedded in the oval face. There are a pair of thick eyes on the high bridge of the nose, and there is always a faint smile on the ruddy face, which gives people a kind of cordial feeling.
Teacher Jiang is the Chinese teacher in our class. She has a beautiful voice. Whenever she reads the text in a vivid voice, we will listen quietly. Whenever she gives a vivid lecture and inspires us to think, the students can bravely raise their hands and actively exchange views. Whenever this happens, Mr. Jiang's eyes are full of smiles. However, I am timid by nature and never dare to raise my hand to speak. But every time I see teacher Jiang's encouraging eyes, I secretly say to myself: I must raise my hand for the next question. Once, in Chinese class, Teacher Jiang asked us to answer the main content of this text. Mr. Jiang asked me to answer. Seeing that I dare not say it, Mr. Jiang kindly said to me, "Never mind, just say it." After listening to the teacher, I bravely stood up and said. Later, Teacher Jiang praised me and said, "Hmm! Yes, I will say the same thing in the future. " After listening to the teacher's words, I raised my hand with great happiness and confidence to speak.
From then on, I made up my mind: I must listen to the teacher carefully, complete every task and homework assigned by the teacher, get rid of my inability to speak, and repay the teacher with a brand-new me.
Therefore, before class, I carefully preview the text, create new words and phrases for the text, check the information, read the text well and get familiar with the content of the text. In class, I make good class notes. In this way, my Chinese knowledge is more solid and my writing level has improved a lot. Teacher Jiang is very happy to see my progress. He praised me for several days and was praised by the teacher. My heart is as sweet as honey. And I am more motivated in learning Chinese.
Thank you teacher! In the past five years, you have not only taught me a lot of knowledge, but also taught me the truth of life.
Thank you! Teacher! I have witnessed your ordinary and great efforts every day, and I will be more determined to run towards my ideal.
In the sixth grade, article 6 of my teacher's composition said "the teacher who impressed me the most", and that must be Mr. Sun. Miss Sun is our head teacher, and her classmates affectionately call her "the old class".
Mr. Sun is tall, with a few silver lines in his black hair and eyes full of wisdom and kindness. She often educates us with love. Her love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Her love is more severe than fatherly love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Her love is the greatest, the most selfless and the most sacred.
I still remember last year, Teacher Sun's mother was ill. She could have asked for leave to stay at home with her mother. But Mr. Sun chose to stay and continue to teach us. Run between school and home every day. Finally, Teacher Sun's mother passed away. She couldn't worry about us, and the next day she tried to hold back her grief and taught us a lesson. At that time, Mr. Sun put a lot of silver wire on his head.
Although we are only the rising sun, we should learn to release warmth and think and act with gratitude to our teachers. After all, the teacher has done too much for us. Madame Curie once said: "No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source.". It should be remembered that his teacher sowed the initial seeds for his growth. "
Flowers thank the sun, because the sun raised him to grow; The eagle thanks the blue sky, because the blue sky, because the blue sky lets it fly freely; I thank my teacher because she gave us too much ... and got too little. ...