My teacher Zhang's composition for the fourth grade 1 Our head teacher is Zhang. There are a pair of bright eyes on the round face and a pair of glasses hanging on the bridge of the nose. You walk very smartly. Teacher Zhang is not only beautiful, but also very kind to us, caring and caring for us like her mother.
Once in physical education class, my classmates lined up neatly to go to the playground, but I was prone on my desk. My stomach hurts so much that I want to cry. Hi! I know I can't drink too much, so I must remember it next time. After a while, Teacher Zhang came into the classroom and asked me kindly, "Zhang Zhihui, what's wrong with you?" I said, "I have a stomachache." Teacher Zhang quietly brought me a cup of hot water and let me drink a few mouthfuls. Put the thermos bottle on your stomach through the autumn clothes. After a while, Teacher Zhang came over and asked me, "Does your stomach still hurt?" I said, "Well, it still hurts a little." Teacher Zhang asked me to sit on her lap, holding me with one hand and rubbing my stomach gently, slowly and carefully with the other. Teacher Zhang rubs warmth and care into my heart, and rubs the teacher's selfless love for students into my heart. It's like lying in your mother's arms. How much Miss Zhang looks like her mother! I really want to call "mom!" Teacher Zhang looked at me and smiled! My heart is full of joy.
Teacher Zhang cares so much about me that I will study hard and make progress every day. Never live up to teacher Zhang's expectations of me.
My teacher Zhang's fourth grade composition 2 will never be forgotten by me. That's my Chinese teacher Zhang Yanjuan.
She is my class teacher in the third and fourth grades. She is very tall, and standing in our team is like standing out from the crowd. Her nose is pointed and upturned, like a small slide, with a pair of big eyes under heavy eyebrows.
Once, after doing exercises in the morning, it was time for big recess activities. We are kicking shuttlecock, and the game is fierce. When Mr. Zhang saw that we were playing hard, he joined our boys' team. Mr. Zhang has grown up, but he has a childlike innocence. Seeing the backup team, my confidence increased greatly. I saw teacher Zhang's vigorous body running back and forth, and the shuttlecock seemed to be controlled by teacher Zhang. Finally, we won. Afterwards, we said that Mr. Zhang was "old and strong".
How can such a teacher not like it? When we met Mr. Shi, we ran away as fast as a mouse saw a cat. When we met her, we couldn't help but gather around. Even when she was writing, we watched her silently and longed to imitate her posture of holding a pen.
I remember that in order to have some fun for myself, I took off all the stationery at the same table. Then I hid, took an art class, went back to the classroom, and looked for stationery all over the classroom at the same table. I'm glad to see him. Finally, he doubted me. Finally, I handed over my stationery. Afterwards, Teacher Zhang said to me seriously, "It's not good to take other people's things!" I bowed my head in shame.
A gentle and strict teacher, can I miss her? ..... When can I see my teacher Zhang again?
My teacher, Miss Zhang, I have a good teacher. He is the head teacher of our class, Miss Zhang.
Teacher Zhang in our class likes blogs very much, and my mother and I are often attracted by the teacher's exquisite blog posts.
Before, my mother wouldn't help me type in my blog. It was my class teacher who patiently taught me how to write a blog, how to write a composition and how to decorate a blog over and over again. The teacher not only patiently taught me how to read, but also patiently taught my mother. This move makes me respect my class teacher more. Mother said: It's a blessing to have such a responsible and good teacher. I must study hard so that I won't live up to my teacher's careful teaching in the future. Teacher, you are like a candle, illuminating yourself and setting us on a bright path. We got lost on that road, and you will come out and show us how to take the road ahead, so as not to let us get lost any more.
You have been teaching Chinese for three years. Teacher, in these three years, you have taught me how to be a man and not to let myself get lost anywhere. Teacher, every achievement of mine embodies your hard work and sweat, and every progress of mine is inseparable from your help and teaching.
Teacher Although we meet every day, I still want to say to you: Thank you, teacher, for your hard work! I will study hard in the future and show my good grades and best grades to teachers, mothers and fathers, so that teachers can smile! Make mom and dad happy!
My teacher, Mr. Zhang, is writing 4 in Grade 4. My head teacher, Miss Zhang, is chubby, not too tall and has a round face. She has long hair. She is kind-hearted and gets along well with her teachers and classmates. However, if you don't do your homework or make any mistakes, the teacher's little universe will explode, and no one can stop it in the end. I remember once, I was in the first grade. I didn't sign my homework. When my heart was like fifteen buckets of water-up and down, my eyes rolled and I decided to imitate my parents' signatures. Signed with a stroke of the pen. The stone in my heart was finally put down.
After the second class, Teacher Zhang suddenly said, Yu, come here. At this moment, I panicked and stood beside Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang said sternly, "Who signed this?" It was signed by my mother. Teacher Zhang gave me three chances, but I still didn't tell her the truth. Teacher Zhang said helplessly,' I called your mother to buy it for me after school today. I nodded and went back to my seat. After school in the afternoon, I called my mother. Teacher Zhang knew the truth and didn't blame me. Instead, she patiently taught me that lying is not a good boy. You should bravely admit what you did wrong and be an honest and trustworthy boy. Only when you grow up can you become the pillar of the motherland. I nodded in shame. I haven't lied since. Remember the teacher's instruction. Some people say that the teacher is the big dipper in the sky, which illuminates the way forward for us. Some people say that a teacher is a gardener, turning a tree seedling into a leafy tree. Ah! That's my teacher-Miss Zhang.
My teacher, Mr. Zhang, Grade Four Composition 5 Today, the teacher left us an assignment. I thought about the people around me and finally decided to write about my teacher. My teacher is a lady named Zhang Tiantian. Although she is 42 years old, she still looks like she is in her mid-twenties, very young. And it looks very kind and gentle. She is patient with us and likes children very much. No matter how naughty we are, she won't yell at us, but teach us the truth of being a man.
One day, when we were in physical education class together, a child suddenly fainted during exercise and looked very pale. The students were shocked and immediately called teacher Zhang. After hearing the news, Mr. Zhang immediately rushed to the playground to check the symptoms of his classmates and asked him kindly what happened. The classmate cried and said that he was in pain. After that, Teacher Zhang quickly picked up the child and sent it to the hospital.
After that, Mr. Zhang came back with his classmates, who did it because they had a bad stomach. So teacher Zhang warned us that we must pay attention to hygiene when eating, and unclean or uncooked food must not be eaten. Teacher Zhang sometimes organizes everyone to go out to play on weekends, see the scene outside and tell us some short stories. Let's play games together to increase the cooperation ability between students. They will often teach us some brain teasers and tongue twisters, so that we can develop our brains and learn more knowledge that books can't. I like my teacher Zhang very much.
My favorite teacher is my English teacher, Miss Zhang. She is of medium height, with a round face and bright eyes.
Teacher Zhang is very patient in class. As long as we can't learn anything, she will teach us seriously until we fully master it. I remember once, when Mr. Zhang was teaching us the word apple, all our classmates carefully read it after the teacher again and again. Finally, Teacher Zhang thinks that we can all watch it, so let's watch it one by one. When we read the river, when we heard it, we couldn't help laughing. At this time, I saw the river blushing with shame. Its head was very low. I really wish there was a hole in the ground where I could get in. At this time, Mr. Zhang told us seriously: "Everyone will make mistakes when they start learning English, but as long as they study hard, they will make great progress." I believe that He Jiang will definitely read every word as long as he studies hard. " After the teacher finished speaking, he patiently taught He Jiang the correct pronunciation of apples until He Jiang could read them correctly and fluently. The teacher smiled with satisfaction.
This is our English teacher. I like my teacher very much.
My teacher, Mr Zhang, is our math teacher. He has been leading us for the past five years.
Teacher Zhang is very proud. Every time he stands with other teachers, he feels particularly elegant, because other teachers are ashamed of his fashion. He only wears bell bottoms today, jumpsuits tomorrow and a small bag in his hand. He smells good when he walks past anyone.
Teacher Zhang corrects homework very carefully. Once I checked my homework repeatedly, I invited my mother to check it with me. But when teacher Zhang corrected her homework the next day, she still jumped out with a wrong question. She would tell us the method in detail if we didn't know it.
Teacher Zhang speaks very fast, just like a barrage. Once we were doing our homework, there was a teacher's voice outside, but we couldn't see him. After a while, Teacher Zhang came in and said, "Have you handed in your homework?" "Haven't you finished these questions for Ban Yue?" Unconsciously, Teacher Zhang said, "Wang Zhiyang, I called you several times. Will you change? " We are all afraid to go outside.
Look, this is our proud, rigorous and responsible teacher Zhang.
My teacher, Miss Zhang, is a beautiful young teacher. Somehow, every student is so absorbed in her class. Although Mr. Zhang's eyes are short-sighted, they are always shining with wisdom, always so bright, and they can talk.
Once, Mr. Zhang greeted his sick classmates at the door of the class, and some disobedient students chattered at once. Teacher Zhang turned around and scanned the class with serious eyes, and the teacher was silent at once; Once again, in the self-study class, I studied very hard. Teacher Zhang gave me an approving look. Looking into teacher Zhang's eyes, I smiled silently, and a small flower was in full bloom on my face. Another time, we celebrated "June 1st". On Children's Day, Teacher Zhang suggested that we play the game of "the eagle catches the chicken", and we agreed. Teacher Zhang should be an eagle, and we should be chickens. Teacher Zhang threw a strange look at the last chicken, as if to say, "Be careful, I'm going to catch you!" " ..... Because Miss Zhang never criticizes each of us, we call her "king of the children".
I have many teachers, but the Chinese teacher impressed me the most. Her surname is Zhang, and we all call her "Miss Zhang".
My teacher Zhang is so beautiful! Fair skin, medium build, likes to wear white skirts, and looks very fairy. Her short hair is black and shiny, with a little curl at the end, and she runs like waves dancing on it. Teacher Zhang has an oval face, two curved eyebrows, like two crescent moons, and a pair of watery big eyes below, which can "talk"! Whenever she saw someone making small moves in class, she stared at him with her eyes and reminded him not to make small moves. Teacher Zhang has a high nose and wears a pair of glasses. He looks very cultured. The glib mouth below always makes us dumbfounded.
My teacher is not only beautiful, but also responsible. In class, she always tries her best to make us understand and master the knowledge points. After class, she always corrects her homework in time and seriously, without wasting a minute, pointing out the students' mistakes one by one, and then patiently explaining them to us.
This is my beautiful and responsible Chinese teacher-Miss Zhang. I really like my teacher Zhang!
My teacher, Mr. Zhang, wrote a composition for the fourth grade 10. I still remember sitting in a primary school classroom for the first time. At that time, we were very naughty and had not yet entered the real learning state. The class is still noisy, intoxicated with the joy of childhood!
Soon, a teacher in a suit and tie came in. He is Miss Zhang, our math teacher. Teacher Zhang didn't talk to us at once, just smiled and looked at us quietly. After a while, Teacher Zhang said to us, "Please be quiet!" The classroom gradually quieted down, and I felt the kindness and gentleness of Teacher Zhang, which was my first impression!
Every class of teacher Zhang is wonderful and unforgettable. I remember when I was in the second grade, Mr. Zhang often told us some jokes about calculation errors and multiplication formulas, and the atmosphere in the classroom became lively, and we gradually liked Mr. Zhang!
Teacher Zhang is very concerned about my classmates. For a while, I was depressed. Once in class, Mr. Zhang specially called me to the office to talk. I still remember a sentence: "I don't want an unhappy classmate in our class, I just hope you can be happy!" "
But because I was too busy, I had to leave the math lecture hall of Class 4 (5). I didn't get the news until school started. A sadness welled up in my heart, and a tear lingered in my eyes. When you were around, my math score was rarely below 97. I will continue to study math hard!
Goodbye, Miss Zhang!
"Three Taoists" refer to Tao Xingzhi, Tao Zhugong and Tao Yuanming. Tao Xingzhi is a native of Shexian County, Anhui Province, an educator and thinker of China people, a gre