The composition of the first-grade teacher 1 The school holds reading activities. I bought a book called "Education of Love" and took it back to school that day.
After reading Education of Love, I liked Caron very much, so I told this story to my teacher. The teacher thought it was good and read it again. She also admires Caron.
This story is about a little boy named Caron. He is a very kind person. He is the tallest man in the class, with strong body and great strength. Caron treats people well, and he doesn't get angry when others laugh at him. If someone borrows something from him, he will lend it to him generously. Everyone likes him very much. Whenever an older child bullies a child, as long as the child calls "Caron", the older child quickly retracts his hand.
Once, some bad boys beat a poor boy, Crocy, tortured him and laughed at him. Poor Croce couldn't stand it any longer. He picked up an ink bottle and threw it at some bad boys. He didn't expect the ink bottle to hit the teacher who just entered the door. The teacher was so angry that Croce and everyone were stunned. As a result, Caron stood up and admitted that he did it himself because he wanted to protect Croce, but later the teacher learned the truth and criticized several bad children, but Caron asked the teacher to forgive those students who made mistakes.
Caron is also Nelly's protector. Nelly hunchback is a good student, but in poor health. At first, many students liked to laugh at Nelly. Caron jumped out and announced that he was Nelly's protector. If anyone dares to bully Nelly, he will punch him three times. From then on, Caron took good care of Nelly in her life, and Nelly also helped Caron in her studies. One day, Nelly's mother made a special trip to the school to find the headmaster and asked to see Caron. When she saw Caron, Nelly's mother hugged him and thanked him for taking care of Nelly. Praise him as a brave man and a noble man.
I admire Caron for being so tall, so kind, so generous, so brave and so noble. I will try to be like him.
The teacher said that as long as I work hard, I will be like Caron. The teacher also said that in the future, she would introduce any books she read, and the teacher would make progress with me and share the happiness of reading together.
The composition of the second grade teacher is cool in the autumn wind. In the great recitation of "Spring silkworms die, night candles are exhausted", hard-working gardeners are surrounded by colorful flowers on the boundless grassland. Bathed in the warm sunshine of Teachers' Day, flowers are blooming and gardeners are smiling. When the wind blows, there will be microwave waves ...
In the dead of night, when repairing in the quiet night, there is only one word in my mind-Teacher's Day. How can I thrive without teachers' obscure dedication? Under the kindness of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently", what have I paid and thanked in the short Teacher's Day? "Tomorrow is Teacher's Day, tomorrow is Teacher's Day ..." I was puzzled and at a loss. My heart is full of ups and downs, and only by finishing my homework quickly can I measure the method. Bought some time, wandering "what should I do? Writing poetry, strength, otherwise what choice is there? " When I made up my mind, I immediately prepared a piece of paper and wrote a short thanksgiving poem. Hold your head high and look forward to the dawn in your heart.
I was confused in the morning, and I went back to school early, anxious. The monitor said, why didn't the whole class sign it? Ok, let everyone give their hearts and join the boat of blessing. Then we waited silently, and finally clear footsteps sounded in our ears.
As soon as we stepped into the threshold, we all shouted in unison: "Happy Teachers' Day!" "The teacher listened, his face flushed with laughter. I was full of confidence, and suddenly I was at a loss, and I couldn't use any strength with a strong bow. Timidity and fear quickly occupied my brain. It's time to hand in poems. "The teacher is sacred and spotless, irrigating these delicate flowers for us and making selfless dedication. A small heart, why are you afraid? How to be a man by giving up halfway? "Looking at the eyes of the students' trust, I opened my confident sails and paddled with gratitude. Finally, I handed the poem to the teacher, bearing the blessings of the students. Looking back, the teacher was still at a loss until he finished reading the poem and signing it. The teacher snorted and smiled, and the teacher's day was a heartfelt smile. I returned to my seat, and the boulder hanging in my heart was put down.
"But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three rays of spring." Looking into the distance, the gardener knew that a sea of flowers was brewing. Flowers look up at the blue sky, and he knows that he will not live up to the gardener's sweat.
The teacher's smile is sweet. ...
Teachers in Grade Three, like gardeners, tend the flowers in the garden. A teacher, like a big tree, hides ups and downs; Teacher, it can also be a bomb to clear the obstacles ahead for us. On the apricot altar, under the peach tree, in the world, where is there no teacher? If there were no teachers, would we be today?
I remember when I was a child, I couldn't write Pinyin and was scolded by my teacher. Illiteracy, in exchange for a rough slap; Can't write a composition, copy what my mother wrote, and get a sarcastic sentence from the teacher: "Look, the level of the fifth grade is excellent!" "
Therefore, every time I talk about good teachers around me, I always scoff, and naturally I don't like Chinese classes.
I was worried when I went to junior high school and learned that the head teacher was a Chinese teacher. That's different from the primary school Chinese teacher! On the day of registration, I finally met the new class teacher, short and chubby, who looked very amiable. He still didn't raise his hand in class because I was afraid of being slapped again.
I thought I had spent these three years so flatly, but an exam broke all the peace. 1 17, I am the second in my class. The teacher talked to me, analyzed the wrong questions for me, gave me high expectations, and made me feel that I was finally useful and had a little responsibility. I even look forward to the next conversation.
Until that happened ... I completely changed my impression of the teacher.
It was a winter morning, there was no snow, only the wind whistling in my ear, like crying and complaining. I guess I took a breath of cold air this morning! When I got to school, my stomach ached a little. At first, it just hurt a little. Then my stomach became more and more painful. The students around me didn't find it. I was called to the office to recite the text and looked at the queue like a "long queue". I couldn't help sighing and squatting on the ground. Soon, the careful teacher saw the clue. She asked others to go back first, helped me to a chair, poured me a cup of hot water and asked me where I was. Do you need to call your parents? Concerned eyes and kind face are completely different from previous teachers.
I have some respect for the teacher's heart and some interest in Chinese class. I raise my hand occasionally. Although I am not active, I am much better than before. Sometimes I get carried away, ignore the reminders of the class cadres and talk again and again. At this time, the teacher "invited" me to the office and stared at me with that kind of serious and even severe eyes, as if blaming me for not obeying the rules.
We left our youth to our teachers, and at the same time left the best memories. I am not the same as before, from laziness to initiative. Isn't that the teacher's credit?
Teacher composition of Grade 14 Teacher Li Daolin is a Chinese teacher in our school. Teacher Li has been working in the front line of teaching for a long time, engaged in school management and teaching and research. He works diligently and conscientiously, runs through education and teaching, teaches and educates people, and has made remarkable achievements.
Teacher Li has a strong sense of responsibility and a high degree of professionalism. The ancients said, "A teacher is a teacher, so preach, teach and dispel doubts." It means that teachers should not only teach but also educate people. Miss Li loves her career and devotes herself to her work with full enthusiasm and a high sense of responsibility. He always sets strict demands on himself, pays attention to the influence of his words and deeds on students, and sets an example as a teacher.
In the usual teaching, Miss Li not only imparts knowledge, but also often guides and educates students to love the motherland and establish a scientific world outlook, outlook on life and values. As an excellent teacher, he often says to his classmates, "Are you a problem solver or a problem solver" to inspire and motivate students. In his work, he strictly requires students to set an example and cultivate students' research spirit of assiduous study. I often have heart-to-heart talks with students at ordinary times, keep abreast of their thoughts, study and life, and do a good job in ideological work, which has helped them solve many difficulties.
Although busy at ordinary times, Miss Li is meticulous in teaching, preparing lessons carefully and giving lectures carefully. In the teaching process, focus on the key points, pay attention to the hierarchy of knowledge, and strengthen the cultivation of students' thinking ability and scientific learning methods. In order to realize modern teaching methods and means, he devoted himself to making high-quality multimedia electronic teaching plans. He also pays attention to the renewal of teaching content, which stimulates students' enthusiasm for learning and broadens their knowledge and horizons.
In the cultivation of students, Mr. Li pays great attention to their comprehensive quality, follows the lead, exercises their innovative consciousness and learning ability, and guides them to improve their independent thinking, analysis and innovation ability.
After Mr. Li became the head teacher of Grade 5 and 6, according to the specific situation of the class, he set up an "interest learning group" to arrange the learning tasks of the follow-up courses for the group members in advance, and carry out group activities in the way of "self-study → information inquiry → group discussion → problem collection (doubts and difficulties in learning) → teacher guidance", aiming to let some students learn some necessary knowledge first, and then lead and help the rest students to learn.
In the eyes of students, Mr. Li is strict, especially for those students who have just contacted him. They don't adapt to the new study life, and it's easy to form the bad habit of rambling. Teacher Li is not only strict with them, but also gives them mother-like care, so that the students gradually understand teacher Li's good intentions. At a class meeting with the theme of "self-confidence, happiness, growing with me and ensuring my success", a classmate said on the stage, "Miss Li is very strict. At first we were a little afraid of him, but now we like him. "
"Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night";
"Even if my hair turns white, I still laugh on the podium."
This is the gardener around us, and this is our teacher Li. She is engaged in an extraordinary career in an ordinary post and has set up the image of an excellent teacher for our teachers and students.
Teacher of Grade 5, Grade 1 "If you don't know anything, you can raise your hand and ask. Does anyone raise their hand? " Teacher Wang asked.
"If no one raises their hands, they will know. Okay, let me ask you a question. How much is this when you get up? "
That poor classmate just looks at the topic and doesn't talk.
The teacher got angry on the spot and began to scold:
"You pig heads, I just let you ask, don't ask, and now let you answer, all dead. What are you doing here? You will die here! "
We leaned over and snickered under the table, but the teacher didn't want to stop and continued to scold:
"Such a simple question, said more than ten times, also can't do that, my mind is full of shit! I think you are wasting air when you are alive, wasting land when you are dead, and you just suddenly disappear! "
We couldn't help laughing. The teacher stared at a laughing classmate and told him to take out his exercise book. The teacher frowned and said, "Look at so many blanks here. Are you keeping them home to sell money so that you can buy a coffin? "
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the bell rang, and as soon as the teacher left, we laughed. This course is really interesting. Even the teacher's dirty words are so funny and trendy.
I always call him grandpa. Last time, he picked up a pair of women's sandals and put them under the wall. Once, I saw him taking a bath next to my pressurized water machine. He took a towel to take a bath. After washing, he went to put on those women's sandals.
The next day, he wore two rings, not diamond and gold rings, but two ordinary rings. As soon as I walked over, he said, Wei Wei, do you want a ring? I know he won't give it to me.
My family is harvesting millet. It is going to rain soon. It is too late. We are all very busy. He stood on the platform and clapped his hands to say yes. That's what he is.
After school that day, I saw him holding a bottle of coke in his hand. He waved when he saw the bus. When the bus stopped, he didn't get on, but ran away.
As a gardener, you have worked hard for nine years, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are the spring breeze, urging peaches and plums to bloom, and the land of China is beautiful everywhere. You don't have a mighty figure, but you are respected as a towering mountain. You don't have a mountain of wealth, but you are richer and more successful than a millionaire. This is the teacher, my beloved teacher.
Teacher, when I fell, you encouraged me to stand up again; Teacher, when I am lonely, you accompany me; Teacher, you comforted me when I was crying; Teacher, when my future is confused, you lead me forward. Your love for me, like a mother's love for her children, is endless. The teacher remembers that time, because I quarreled with a classmate, and that was the first time you severely criticized me. Your serious face, your angry red face and your bright eyes let me see disappointment, but also see the fire of hope burning. I know that when I was in primary school, you also cared about me. Always listen to me and think I am a simple girl. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that to make you so angry. I have never blamed you, because I know that you will still love me as long as I correct it. Teacher, although I am no longer your student, I still clearly remember the scene when you cared about me. I still remember everything you said to me, and I will definitely carry it with me all my life. Teacher, you will always be my teacher and I will always be your student. The ends of the earth, our hearts are connected.
Article 7 of the first-grade teacher's composition "Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preach and teach to solve doubts. People are not born knowing, who can have no doubt? Confused, if you don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and finally confused. " This is a passage in Teacher's Talk, which tells us the importance of teachers. The teacher can help us answer questions. ...
Mathematics has always been my best subject. When I first chose a school in junior high school, when I learned that Mr. Xun Ming, a special math teacher in No.1 Middle School, was teaching the free education class in Chen Guang Middle School, I stepped into the school gate of Chen Guang Middle School without hesitation and became a student of Chen Guang. I still remember my first math class clearly. When Mr. Duan came into the classroom, my first impression was that he was a scholar: he looked like a heavy jujube, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses worn out by years, holding a cup in his left hand and a textbook in his right hand. Calmly walked onto the podium and started today's class. There is no gorgeous opening, no too much self-introduction, only those knowledgeable and wise eyes, as if they can see through all problems. I also seem to see the dawn of some tangled math problems on weekdays ...
A week later, after the teacher and his classmates had been running in for a while, I got up the courage to ask Mr. Duan a long-troubled question. On the way to his office, I thought: Will Teacher Duan be in the office? He is seldom here, mostly in high school. Besides, will he answer my question? Walking to the door, I took a deep breath, knocked on the door and pushed open the office door. I saw Teacher Duan at a glance, and I was secretly happy. I called out, "Hello, Teacher Duan!" " He looked up at me kindly and said, "Oh? What happened? Is there a problem? " So I'll tell you the reason for coming and the confused question. He held his glasses for a while and said, "Well, the topic is here. Go back first!" " "I seem relieved to hear this sentence, and I am looking forward to when he can give me an answer.
The next day, everything was as usual, and Teacher Duan didn't mention it. It's still a new lesson, but after only about twenty minutes, he changed the subject and said to us, "Well, now let's talk about a geometry problem, which will be good for everyone to solve this kind of problem in the future ...". I was stunned. Teacher Duan used this way to talk about my topic! Suddenly, my heart was full of surprises and excitement!
There are not too many words, no complicated exercises, only indoctrination, and only mathematical knowledge. Since then, my teacher and I have often interacted in class, and he has asked me to be a little teacher from time to time. At first, it seemed that I knocked on the door of the teacher's office, not a paragraph, but a math door, and a light appeared in front of me. ...
My Chinese teacher is a multifaceted figure. She is humorous, knowledgeable and beautiful. ......
65438 +0 her humor
In the first composition class, I wrote "Walking into the Gate of Junior High School". In order to introduce the theme, the teacher asked us a series of questions: "Do you like our school? What are you interested in at school? " As soon as the teacher's words fell, a classmate stood up, shook his penguin-like fat body and said, "Teacher, I'm interested in the school cafeteria!" " ""why? "The teacher asked curiously." There are snacks there! "The classmate shook his head and said seriously. I saw the meat on his chin like a thousand layers of cake. We burst out laughing when we heard his words. We thought that the Chinese teacher would severely punish this classmate who disturbed the class order. But the teacher said, "You don't just eat snacks, do you?" "Ha ha ..." Everyone laughed their heads off, and the teacher's humorous words left a good impression on me. This is our humorous Chinese teacher!
Second, her erudition.
I like the Chinese teacher's class. I was shocked by her series of compound sentence in the first class. The first beautiful poem kept popping out of her mouth. It must be a book with a lot of reading. I like her to lead us to open the door to astronomy and explore literature; I like her taking us around in the text; I like her to take us to a refreshing winding path; I like her friendly relationship with us. In her class, we are like young and energetic lambs, jumping happily on the boundless grassland of knowledge, laughing loudly, running with our legs stretched, being diligent and lively, which is our proposition! Her knowledge has a long history, just like the water in the sea, which can't be used up anyway. This is my learned Chinese teacher!
Third, her beauty.
She always wears beautiful clothes and wears a high bun. Every time I see her, a flower-like smile will bloom on her face. Let us always feel-"Wow, she is so beautiful!" My heart is warm and comfortable. But the beauty of a Chinese teacher lies not only in her beautiful appearance, but also in her diligence and ability. She took two courses. Although she is under great pressure, what we see in her class is still an energetic and confident teacher who takes us swimming in the ocean of knowledge. She always chooses examination papers for us to practice. She always carefully selects ancient poems in her spare time, so that we can happily pick up shells in the sea of poems ... This is my beautiful Chinese teacher!
This is my Chinese teacher. She is humorous and brings happiness to our class. She is knowledgeable and has opened a door to Chinese for us. She is beautiful and always works hard; She is ordinary, and there is something extraordinary in the ordinary. ......
The ninth composition of the first-grade teacher just got the mid-term exam results. When I was paralyzed, my heart was filled with a little sadness. I often work hard, but I fail again and again. I begin to doubt the inspirational words I once regarded as the standard. I looked at my watch when I passed junior high school on my way home. It's still early. I got off the bus and walked leisurely to the teaching building.
When I walked into the office, I warmly greeted my former class teacher, and he also warmly welcomed me. He simply stopped marking his homework and talked to me about the little things in life.
"So, are you disappointed now? Have you decided to give up? " After learning about my recent situation, the teacher asked me indifferently. I thought for a moment, then shook my head firmly.
After three years together, I should have let the teacher know that I am a person who does not easily admit defeat, and I also saw a knowing smile on my teacher's face. Having said that, I am still a little lost in my heart, because my efforts are not worth it. But seeing that the teacher didn't mention it again, I didn't go on.
Chatting and chatting, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a bonsai, which has been growing there for a long time in my memory, neither blooming nor dying. "Teacher, that pot of plants?" I really can't say flowers. "Oh, you mean this potted flower. It's the one that someone gave me when I changed the teaching building in grade one. Strange to say, it has not blossomed for four years. " "If it doesn't bloom for four years, how can it be considered a flower?" My suspicion of this plant is also mixed with a hint of blame. "Because my friend gave it to me and said it was a flower." "But, teacher, if it is not open flowers? Has it been four years? " My tone is a little aggressive.
The teacher said earnestly; "I still believe it will surprise me. You must think that it is not worthwhile for me to water and fertilize it for four years, but if you look carefully, its stems become thicker, its leaves become thicker and its height is much higher. Isn't this a change? Compare the weeds and wild flowers that grow on the roadside. Even if they bloom, they are mixed with the world, filthy and full of filth. In addition, because of lack of nutrition, flowers often don't last long. Sometimes a gust of wind is enough to destroy the "top" without solid physical support. Their flowering is not full bloom, but extinction. And this flower, although not yet open, has a solid foundation. I believe that one day, when I am tired of changing my homework, I will look up and see the whole spring that she blooms for me! I applaud its flowerless present and gorgeous future. "
It was late, so I said goodbye to the teacher. Before I left, the teacher said something to me. Recalling this conversation with my teacher, I can't help thinking: am I not the same as that flower? Even if I haven't made any achievements, I'm still trying to absorb knowledge, take learning as fun, and constantly improve my quality with knowledge. Just like the flower that hasn't opened yet, I should cheer for myself, because I'm not behind, because I never want to give up.
When the teacher left, she said to me meaningfully, "You are a blooming flower." I turned and left the campus with a smile. I am convinced that in the battlefield of college entrance examination, I will definitely open the most beautiful spring for myself!
On the road of life, we will meet many teachers: helping teachers when they encounter difficulties in learning, comforting teachers when they are sad, and correcting teachers in time when they make mistakes ... I also have such a teacher, who is the head teacher of my primary school and the first teacher in my life-Miss Bai.
Miss Bai is twenty-eight, of medium build, with bright black hair. She is small and lovely when she wears it, and dignified and elegant when she ties it up. She has delicate facial features and a straight nose under her eyes.
Miss Bai is lively and cheerful. She likes to play jokes on us during recess, but she takes her work seriously. I remember when I was in the fourth grade, Mr. Bai got severe cervical spondylosis because of correcting homework for a long time. Going to the hospital for examination, the doctor urged her to be hospitalized, but Miss Bai gave up hospitalization for us and insisted on going back to school to give us classes every day, which led to the extreme deterioration of her condition and her neck could not be bent. When correcting homework, we always hold our notebooks high and look up in praise. Even when eating, you can't lower your head, but put the bowl on the water dispenser and eat standing up. We all looked very distressed and advised her to go to the hospital, but Miss Bai just wouldn't listen and said that she couldn't worry about us. Miss Bai, we admire your meticulous spirit and attitude towards your work!
Besides working hard, Miss Bai loves life very much. Every day when you come to school, you should dress up beautifully and have high taste in clothes. She is also delicious. She shoots all kinds of delicious food in the space every day, which makes my mouth water. She called her screen name pox puppy, her husband cat husband, her mother fox mother and her brother monkey brother ... I didn't know Miss Bai's family owned a zoo. Teacher Bai's hands are also very clever. Every Dragon Boat Festival, she sews all kinds of sachets and small pendants for the whole class. She also sews some beautiful clothes with her mother. Now I still have the sachet that Miss Bai gave me in my wallet. Every time I see it, I will think of the picture of Miss Bai sewing sachets for us all night.
Now I want to say to Miss Bai: "Dear Miss Bai, although I have graduated now, I will never forget your kindness to me. You taught me knowledge and the truth of being a man, and I will always remember your kindness. " I will study hard and live up to your expectations. I will often go back to school to see you when I am free!
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