Composition on Teacher's Love 1
I still can't forget that day-the first day of school: the freshmen laughed and laughed together, only to see an old woman in her thirties with a wrinkled face coming in. She is wearing a yellow leather jacket, a short black skirt and a pair of boots. She is very capable. "Quiet!" "Align the table with the first row!" "A few girls come out to sweep the floor and a few boys clean the blackboard!" "My name is Yang Juan." As soon as the voice fell, two vigorous and powerful characters were written on the blackboard. "I am your class teacher and your math teacher!" ..... still reminds me that Mr. Yang's straight face and stern eyes still don't come to my eyes; The hoarse voice often echoes in my ears. We have been together for such a long time, but what impressed me the most was actually the slap of Teacher Yang! I remember once, the lesson preparation bell rang. In fact, I should shut up and take out my book to look at the new knowledge I want to learn today in advance, but I am still joking with my classmates around me against the clock. The formal class bell rang, but I seemed to be stuck in my ear and didn't hear anything. Just as I turned back to my desk with a big smile on my face, I saw Mr. Yang gritting his teeth and coming straight at me with a red face. Before I could react, before I could restrain my "bright smile", the teacher's "Tathagata palm" had fallen on my face, "Bang, bang, bang". Suddenly, in my class, the teacher can't tolerate you joking with her, let alone playing with the teacher in primary school, which is a big taboo for Mr. Yang, who is as principled as life. However, the teacher's "face changing" technology has to be amazing. After class, I talked and laughed with several female teachers and chatted at home. A class is like a different person. I immediately turned my face back, staring at you, yelling at you, and even my hair stood up to scare you. In fact, everyone also wants to ask the teacher for advice, so that the laughter and ringing of the bell before class will be replaced by solemnity and avoid a lot of pain. In class, the atmosphere of the whole class is extremely tense, which is quite different from Mr. Yu's class! If the teacher suddenly calls you up to answer the question, even if you memorize the answer, you will be too scared to answer! After a long math class, all the students become "calm and calm" and develop good psychological quality. Everyone says that taking Mr. Yang's class is a psychological war with the "enemy"! But it's no wonder that if you weren't so calm, your fate might also have a huge gap! After class, the teacher is like a lively and cheerful "sister", ten years younger. Her face is always full of smiles. At this time, even if something goes wrong, the teacher will not scold you, but will seriously explain it to you. If you make a mistake carelessly, the teacher will say, "Alas, go back quickly!" " Just like laughing at you. "You are an idiot!" The teacher will also ask you the question from time to time, "Have you eaten enough in the morning? What did you eat? " "Are you cool these two days? Don't wear too little, you have a cold! " We all see Mr. Yang's hard work and remember it in our hearts. Teacher Yang's voice is hoarse almost every day, but she never shouts tired, so she gives us lectures loudly every day ... Teacher Yang often takes home the homework that can't be approved by the school and takes time to approve it, but this is the first teacher who has taught me ... When the school organizes a meeting, the teacher is always writing something seriously, but it's not meeting notes, it's our math problem! The teacher only wants to make full preparations before class and give us a good lesson ... I always call you Miss Yang in person, but I prefer to call you Sister Juan. I always feel that when you laugh, everything you say and do is very kind. I can't seem to express my feelings in such language. Writing may be the best way! I often wonder if I will remember you when I step into the society and grow up. Now that I think about it, of course I won't forget it, because your portrait has long been engraved in my heart.
Composition 2, the topic is teacher's love.
Some students think that teachers are strict, which is not good for students at all. I don't agree with this statement. I think teachers' love is reflected in their strictness.
The so-called strict teacher makes a noble apprentice. Only when the teacher is serious about our study can we go up a storey still higher. The teacher's love for us is strict, and so is the teacher's love for us.
Teachers often forget to eat and sleep for us. After school, whenever we clean up and walk past the teacher's window, we often see that the teacher is still burying his head in correcting homework, and that hard figure moves me; It's late at night, and the lights in the teacher's office are still on. That's the figure of the teacher preparing lessons. Teacher, you have worked hard for us and contributed silently! You never shout tired, just yawn after burying your head in work.
The teacher's temper justice with mercy often inspires us to make progress. Whenever we encounter setbacks or do something wrong, teachers always encourage and tolerate us; When some students talk or make small moves in class, the teacher always reminds them with her magical eyes, so that students can concentrate on listening carefully. I remember one time, our class didn't do well in the mid-term exam. When we were depressed, the teacher saw our helpless eyes. She carefully helped us analyze the causes of failure and encouraged us not to be discouraged in the face of failure. Yes, the teacher's love lies in his teaching, which enables us to overcome difficulties and make progress with confidence; Teachers' love lies in their silent eyes, which often encourage us, tolerate us and care about us.
In short, the teacher's love is silent, not a criticism and complaint, not a face of anger and helplessness, but patience, tolerance and teaching. This kind of love is better than a red candle, which turns into a drop of candle tears and a wisp of smoke, illuminating our growth path and dedicating all the light and heat to us.
Teacher love is the greatest love in the world.
Composition 3, the topic is teacher's love.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
I've known you since I babbled; When you praise me, my heart is sweet as honey; Your every word is deeply imprinted in my young mind. I am like a small sapling, nourished and cared by the sun, and grow sturdily. Your encouragement, like a mother's encouragement to her children, gives me confidence; When you criticize me, my heart seems to understand something, and quietly listen to your reasoning; When you give a lecture, I feel that you have a selfless spirit. You teach us all your knowledge without reservation, giving people a warm feeling. Dear teacher, when we grow up and are ready to go abroad, you will stare with tears in your eyes; Every night, when we are playing games and watching TV, you are painstakingly preparing lessons; You are the gardener who cultivates the leaders of 2 1 century. Of course, these new generation century masters will not be ungrateful and will not live up to your expectations. You watched us grow up. Whether we are top students or poor students, we are all your children. Mom and dad just gave birth to us and raised us. You taught us and told us how to be human. You love and care about us as much as your parents do. Your cultivation and care are indispensable in our life!
Thank you. There is a kind of love, such as olives: raw, astringent, light and sweet, which can be chewed for a lifetime and never tired of eating.
Composition 4, the topic is teacher's love.
What kind of love is teacher's love? I forget when I first heard the kind name "teacher". I only remember that the teacher in my impression is a person who taught us a lot of knowledge and made us understand the truth of life. He is a very noble and great image. With the increase of contact time with the teacher, I gradually understood him from his words and deeds, and also deeply realized his silent love. Teachers often forget to eat and sleep for us. After school, whenever we clean up and walk past the teacher's window, we often see that the teacher is still burying his head in correcting homework, and that hard figure moves me; It's late at night, and the lights in the teacher's office are still on. That's the figure of the teacher preparing lessons. Teacher, you have worked hard for us and contributed silently! You never shout tired, just yawn after burying your head in work. The teacher's temper justice with mercy often inspires us to make progress. Whenever we encounter setbacks or do something wrong, teachers always encourage and tolerate us; When some students talk or make small moves in class, the teacher always reminds them with her magical eyes, so that students can concentrate on listening carefully. I remember one time, our class didn't do well in the mid-term exam. When we were depressed, the teacher saw our helpless eyes. She carefully helped us analyze the causes of failure and encouraged us not to be discouraged in the face of failure. Yes, the teacher's love lies in his teaching, which enables us to overcome difficulties and make progress with confidence; Teachers' love lies in their silent eyes, which often encourage us, tolerate us and care about us. In short, the teacher's love is silent, not a criticism and complaint, not a face of anger and helplessness, but patience, tolerance and teaching. This kind of love is better than a red candle, turning into a drop of candle tears and a wisp of smoke, illuminating our growth path and giving us all the light and heat. Teacher love is the greatest love in the world!
Composition 5, the topic is teacher's love.
Teacher, your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. You-the teacher's love, the greatest and cleanest love in the world.
I remember that when I was in the second grade, the second class was over. My Chinese teacher, Mr. Ai, and the vice principal are chatting at the door of the classroom. I am packing my schoolbag in my seat. Just then, the accident happened! There were two boys fighting with pencils in their hands, and suddenly a boy's pencil was accidentally thrown on my head. I felt a sharp pain in my head, so I touched my head and saw bright red blood all over my fingers. I panicked at once. I immediately ran to tell the teacher that the boy's pencil hit me on the head. The teacher asked me if I was hurt. I showed my hand to the teacher, who was surprised. She quickly sent me to the infirmary, where Li Xiaoguang, a teacher, examined me. Fortunately, it's just a skin injury. Teacher Li said a little mercuric chloride would be fine. After processing, Mr. Ai called me and the two boys to the office.
The teacher asked, "What is this?" So I told Mr. Ai what happened in detail. After Mr. Ai knew this, he told me to go back to Class 3 first, and then severely criticized them both and told them to go back to class and apologize to me.
Another time, because of illness, I vomited three times in the evening. The next morning, my mother asked me to ask for leave to go to the hospital, but I still insisted on going to school.
When I got to school, I felt my head hurt more, so I lay on my desk. When my classmates saw that I was not feeling well, they all gathered around and said that I might have a fever and were trying to send me to the infirmary. At this time, our math teacher, Mr. Chen, came over and touched my head and said I didn't have a fever. Then she gave me a cup of hot water and let me have a rest after drinking it. I didn't expect to vomit again in class, so the teacher quickly called my mother and asked me to go to the hospital to hang the infusion bag or bottle. When I arrived at school the next day, my classmates and teachers all came to ask me if I was ok. At this time, my tears could not help but flow down. At this moment, how warm I feel!
This is the teacher's love for me, and I will never forget it!
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