Article 1: I love the teacher's composition. Someone once said, "The teacher-student relationship is like a cat and a mouse. Cats chasing mice are always enemies! " I don't think this sentence is correct at all. Teachers and students can be friends and "buddies" who share life and death.
I used to be a mouse, always avoiding my teacher. Meeting a teacher is really like a mouse meeting a cat, sometimes you can't even say anything. Since the beginning of the new physics class in the second day of junior high school, the physics teacher has changed my view, which has given me a better understanding of the relationship between teachers and students and changed me.
Her surname is Cong, and she is from a nearby village. She is of medium height, in her thirties, a little thin and beautiful! She doesn't pay much attention to dressing herself up, so she looks amiable! Her physics class is lively and interesting, and we all like it very much, so the physics in the second day of junior high school is lined up.
In the third grade, because we were going to be promoted directly, the school decided that she would continue to teach us. In the first class, she named me as a class representative. I was blushing and a little flattered. Later, when I came to the office, she told me that she wanted to exercise my communication skills and let me get rid of my shyness! I remember her saying that "extroverted" children are always pleasing! "So now that I have learned to express myself, I can make so many friends in high school!
What I remember deeply is that there was a physical simulation exam with a full score of 85. Wang Qiang, the representative of Class Three, got 84 points, I got 79 points, and the rest of the students were hovering below 60 points. I feel quite satisfied and think the teacher will praise me! At noon, my classmates and I came back from the store and passed by the office. She called me in, put my things on her desk, took out my and Wang Qiang's papers, and said to me earnestly, "Zuo Bin, it's no good spending all day in the store. Are you satisfied with 79 points? " I was angry. I thought she would praise me, but I didn't expect to throw cold water on her. She didn't listen to most of her words. I only remember that at the end, she said, "You did well in this exam, but I think you have the ability to get full marks. Don't play all day, pay more attention to study, you won't regret it! " Now I finally understand the teacher's painstaking efforts, and I really regret not listening carefully to every word she said.
Thank you, Mr. Cong! You made me understand the importance of learning. You taught me to be considerate of my parents. It is you who gave me the opportunity to enter the direct promotion class to receive a better education; Or you, let me understand the relationship between teachers and students! Teacher Cong, thank you very much!
Teacher's Day is coming. I wish you in advance: happy holidays, prosperous career, peaches and plums all over the world!
Do you know that I like my teacher's composition? In my primary school childhood, I couldn't live without one person. She brought joy and happiness to my childhood. She is my junior high school head teacher-Miss Guan. After so many years, time will never wash away the memories between me and her. This is our wonderful commemoration. The tired figure of the old man and her kind smile have always been hidden in my mind. Every time I see Miss Guan, I feel a sense of intimacy, and in the days when I get along with her, I feel an unspeakable sense of happiness. I don't know why, but I have a special relationship with Teacher Guan. She loves me, too, which is the envy of her classmates. I remember that I was particularly headstrong at that time, so I always didn't pay attention to my study. My teacher will spare no effort to make up lessons for me after school every day, and every progress I make is soaked with the sweat of my teacher. In class, she is a good teacher, and after class, she is our bosom friend. Teacher Guan is an old man in her fifties. We can see how weak her strength is and how fragile her body is. But she didn't give up her career, but finished her last duty with her last strength!
The profession of teacher is so arduous and great. I use my hard-working life to selflessly impart knowledge to students and cultivate them into useful talents for the motherland. Our teachers are our pride, and the classrooms all over the world are the pride of the whole world!
On a beautiful evening, I finally couldn't help but miss my alma mater and came to my alma mater and my home with memories all the way. Stepping into the campus, a picture of deja vu came into view, the bell rang, and a large group of lively and lovely children rushed out. Parents who had been waiting at the door also ran to meet their children. The lovely smiling face and warm hug deeply touched me. I sat in the shade of a tree, remembering everything here and the stories we played together. ...