In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is a small collection of my compositions that cheer for the teacher, for reference only. Let's have a look.

I write 1 applause for the teacher.

Teachers are like spring rain, spreading rain and dew all over the earth; Teachers, like gardeners, feed seedlings diligently; Teachers are like red candles, illuminating the way forward; A teacher is like a golden key, which opens a treasure house of knowledge for us.

May, 2008, 5 12, the earthquake that shocked the world, when the earthquake happened, a teacher named Tan Qianqiu protected three children with her body. Later, when people found him, when people found three unscathed children under him, people's eyes were moist. What is that? What on earth made the teacher go all out to protect those three children? Just because of the teacher-student relationship? Or is there a stronger force calling him? It was he and the teacher who gave the three children hope to live! Teacher, you lit the light of our life with your passionate love, and you cultivated our ideal flowers with your hard sweat!

Teacher, I know you go out early and come back late, preparing lessons and correcting homework. Watching you drag your tired body into the classroom, watching your hair dyed white with chalk, but you didn't say you were bitter and tired. How can I not cheer for you?

On Teacher's Day, you hold the greeting card we sent you with deep affection. Although this gift is not expensive, you are willing to exchange your youth for all this and successful talents from generation to generation. You say, can I not cheer for you silently?

In class, your eyes are bloodshot, and you still tirelessly teach us and pass on the showers of knowledge to us. A gentle cough is proof of your hard work, because you often sit at your desk day and night, reading stacks of exercise books. This witness is the reason why I applaud you.

When students are sick, you take care of them kindly and gently, occasionally showing a little anxiety. I can't even eat, and I'm still taking care of sick students. Your maternal love makes me have to cheer for you!

Teacher, you lit the light of our life with your passionate love, and you cultivated our ideal flowers with your hard sweat! Teacher, I applaud you!

I applaud the teacher. Composition 2

Class teacher, if I were an eagle soaring in the sky, then you gave me wings to fly; Teacher in charge, if I am a warrior in the sea, then you give me the power to make waves; Teacher in charge, if I am a grass exploring the earth, then you have given me an upward quality.

The teacher's feelings are like an idyll, long and pure, elegant and light; The teacher's feelings are like a landscape painting, washing away the lead sculpture and leaving it fresh and natural; The teacher's feelings are like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, gently sung, gently sung; The teacher's affection is like a warm wind, which blows away the snowflakes and brings infinite spring.

Teacher, do you remember it is green, fat, red and thin?

You watered our buds with hard work, and like plantains, you gave the long-stored nutrition to the next generation. "Have a good sleep and don't kick the quilt." Do you remember? This is what you said to us on the first night of training at the experimental base. With this sentence, everywhere is home. Warm your heart, close the quilt and close your eyes. It must be a wonderful night. The next morning, I heard from my classmates who left the dormitory to go to the toilet last night that the teachers should be on duty at night and "patrol" around the dormitory several times. Class teacher, you must have walked past the white floor tile in front of our dormitory last night. But why don't we feel anything? At night, the sound of classmates opening and closing the door can easily wake us up, and even a gentle step can't escape our ears. Head teacher, how did you walk to the front of each dormitory last night? I think your steps must be light and thin, leaving no sound.

Class teacher, no matter how good the words are, they can't finish your respect, and no matter how beautiful the poems are, they can't finish your loftiness. You are a gardener, watering us hard; You are a sail, guiding us wholeheartedly. Class teacher, I applaud you!

I applaud the teacher. Composition 3

Perhaps, you should cheer for the success of the Shanghai World Expo on May 1 this year. Perhaps, you should cheer for the release of the coveted Shenzhou VII, and I should cheer for an ordinary person-teachers, because they have paid too much.

Did the teacher give us a civilized language or a philosophy of life? It was the teacher who instilled a wealth of knowledge into us. The teacher warmed the hearts of every classmate with fire-like emotions, and countless hearts were stirred by you. The teacher let us know the vast plains, arid deserts and endless oceans. In my sixth grade career, what impressed me the most was my Chinese teacher, Miss Zhao. She is not tall and very beautiful, with a pair of big eyes like spring water on her snow-white face. In the blink of an eye, she was generally clever.

I still remember that on the third day of school, Miss Zhao called me to her office. I'm still thinking about what I might have done wrong on the road, and I'm sure I'll be criticized again. But when I got to the office, Mr. Zhao smiled, which made me a little overwhelmed and immediately panicked. It turned out that the teacher came to talk to me. This let my hanging heart finally put down. The teacher asked me what shortcomings I didn't correct last semester, what advantages I thought I had and my plans for the new semester. Teacher Bai's trust gave me great confidence and encouragement. I think this is the longest but most important conversation in my life.

Ah, teacher, you are ordinary, but you are great. Whenever the bell rings, you go to the podium and give us a beautiful speech. How much effort you have devoted to us! I want to cheer for you! Salute to you!

I applaud the teacher. Composition 4

In the long and short six years of primary school, there was a picture of Mr. Jiao's efforts: as night fell, the desk lamp in Mr. Jiao's office was still on; On the eve of the exam, Mr. Jiao gave up his rest time and reviewed for us, which moved us. However, what makes me most worthy of cheering for Mr. Jiao is a little thing last semester: at noon in the scorching sun, there was no one on the playground, and all the students in the classroom gave up playing because of the heat. I revised my Chinese exercise book and took it to Mr Jiao's office for approval. At this moment, I just want to get comfortable in the air-conditioned room with the approval of the book. I came to Mr. Jiao's office and went in. Wow! A burst of coolness came to my face, so comfortable, just one word: "cool"! The office and the outside are two completely different worlds. Just when I wanted to stay here for a while, I saw Miss Jiao frowning at the wrong questions in the exercise book. Then she patted the table and said without hesitation, "No, I want to give the class a collective comment on this question." After that, Teacher Jiao hurried out of the cool and comfortable office and strode to the classroom like a stove. She can observe her expression, but she doesn't seem to feel the change of temperature. Teacher Jiao stood by the platform and gave us a vivid explanation. We listened attentively, as if it was not so hot in the classroom. As we were all too involved, 30 minutes passed quickly, only to see the clothes on Miss Jiao's back were wet and her face was covered with sweat, so she didn't care to wipe them. The sweat made her fluffy sea stick to her forehead.

Teacher Jiao can sit in a paradise-like office and rest, but why did she give up her comfort? Because she has a strong sense of responsibility!

Although this is only a small matter, I think this small matter is full of Mr. Jiao's golden dedication. How much did she sacrifice to cultivate the flowers of our motherland? Such a good teacher, can we not applaud her conscientious, diligent and selfless dedication?

I applaud the teacher. Composition 5

We are familiar with the word teacher, but neither are we. At the same time, who can really understand the meaning of the word teacher?

Is the teacher terrible? Many students always say nasty things to some teachers who are strict with us. But have you ever thought that the so-called terrible side of the teacher is forced by our children who don't understand the hard work and painstaking efforts of the teacher?

In class, what did we do in the same seat at this time when the teacher gave a lecture to our teacher seriously and painstakingly and passed on our knowledge to each other? Are we all actively studying and listening? What are the students doing without homework and listening carefully? Wait for an opportunity to develop, so that you can do whatever you want without the teacher's attention? In this different situation, have you ever thought about the purpose and significance of coming to school through yourself? Should we fully respect the labor education achievements of kindergarten teachers? At the time of this question, the teacher may punish them and become "terrible". But these are all caused by disobedient children.

After a class, teachers are busy preparing lessons, thinking about how to teach us some new knowledge, and then correcting homework. When we make mistakes, the teacher will not severely punish us, but patiently tell us a person's truth and think about how to make our students more sensible. As students, we should not respect our teachers more.

Join our teacher, come on!

I applaud the teacher. Composition 6

I don't know how to interpret my teacher, because I often have different life pulses when I talk to my teacher about simple study life.

There is such a teacher in our study life-Xiao Zhang. She wears a pair of simple glasses, but it embellishes her gentle and beautiful eyes, which are particularly bright and clear. She has a loving heart, just like an aunt in kindergarten treats her children. Miss Wang is meticulous and diligent in her work. She always comes earlier than the Japanese students in the morning. She will help her classmates to do it together. Every day after lunch, she will go to the dormitory to have a look and chat with her classmates, just like friends.

In the rainy season, we are rebellious, impulsive and reckless Impulse is the devil, this sentence will often ring in our ears, but some people are instigated by the "devil" to become very impulsive. I remember once, two students in my class fought over a piece of paper sent by Mr. Wang, which made the relationship between the students very contradictory. It's all because their blood is boiling and they are too impulsive, and Miss Wang is the first to reflect on this matter. She said, "If I hadn't sent that paper, it might not have happened." Miss Wang, she won't blame the students blindly, but make a good review on her own to prevent similar things from happening again. It is inevitable that two classmates will get hurt when fighting. When she looks at her injured classmate, her eyes will change from a strict teacher to a loving mother. Her eyes look so sad and concerned.

A few storms, a few spring and autumn, we spent together, and the language you care about is always in our ears. None of us know whether you are still correcting our homework at your desk when we are asleep, and whether you still miss us deeply, but we can find traces between the lines of your speech. In your mind, it seems an honor to serve us. We will remember that we will study hard and repay you with the best results.

Because of you, we have a more wonderful life in this big family.

I applaud the teacher. Composition 7

In a blink of an eye, my primary school four years passed like the wind; In a blink of an eye, I was twelve years old. In these four years, I have seen my progress. In an instant, my time is gone forever. In these four years, I have always known that the first teacher in primary school and the first teacher in life must be the best teacher. I still like it best, our head teacher "Miss Lin Yanling".

Miss Lin has taught us for four years. She punished us and criticized us. When criticizing us, she often said, "People have faces, but trees have skins.". Although my understanding of this sentence is not too deep, you are right in one sentence. "Strictness is love and looseness is harm" has always been engraved in my heart, and this sentence has always told me, "Strictness is a teacher." I would rather have a strict teacher who made me successful than a loving mother who sent me to prison.

Miss Lin is like a mother who loves us at school. We play together at noon and during the big break. We did something wrong, so you will help us. Sha Yu Hui said that this teacher runs like a 18-year-old college student, not a teacher in his forties.

There are still two full years, and I will graduate soon. Think about us at that time, can we still be who we are now? No, we will become young swallows and fly to the higher sky. Teacher Lin will watch us fly freely under the blue sky. I cheer for the teacher.

I have a hobby, that is playing the piano. That time, I went to take the piano band 8 exam in Nanyi. Because of nervousness and psychological pressure, I missed a few notes in the middle of the exam. As a result, I didn't play well in three pieces, only got a qualified score. Since then, deep pressure has been buried in my heart. This makes me nervous both in performance and competition.

Another year in a blink of an eye. I will take the tenth grade exam this year. Once I went to my teacher's house, I was too nervous to play the piano. The teacher said to me, "Li Huan, your psychological quality is too poor. It's nothing. This is not an exam. Why are you so nervous? "

Think about it, too. Why should I be so nervous? Why am I so stressed? Why can't I get rid of this psychological pressure? In retrospect, isn't it because I'm a little nervous? Why can't I change it?

A few days later, the teacher gave us a piano simulation exam, and I played the third one. No.2 student went on stage to play the piano, but he didn't play well. I listened in the audience, and my heart was uneasy. I thought, "What if I can't type well?" What should I do if I forget my score? Other students won't laugh at me, will they? Will the teacher criticize me again? Will my parents feel humiliated? "Thought of here, my heart is more and more nervous, my heart is pounding, for fear of not playing well.

It's my turn to go on stage. I played very well at first, but I forgot the score when I played the second song. My face suddenly heated up, and I quickly asked my father to show me the music score. After playing, I sat on the stool waiting for the teacher's criticism, but unexpectedly, the teacher said to me, "Li Huan, you played very well. Compared with last time, you have made great progress today. As long as you get rid of psychological pressure, aren't you playing well? " I smiled, bowed deeply to the teacher and walked off the platform with a smile.

Strange to say, since then, I have spoken the piano fluently every time, with almost no mispronouncing, and I have successfully passed the tenth grade exam of Nanyi Piano, and achieved many excellent results. When people ask me how to get rid of the pressure, I always say, "It is the applause of the teacher that makes me get rid of the pressure in my heart."

I applaud the teacher. Composition 9

Maybe you should cheer for the success of the China World Expo, maybe you should cheer for the Asian Games, but I should cheer for my Chinese teaching teacher, because she has paid too many questions for us.

Miss Wang is tall and very beautiful. Her snow-white face has big eyes as pure as spring water, and our long black and shiny eyelashes are more beautiful.

I took the Chinese exam for 75 minutes, and I was very sad. Later the teacher asked me to stay after school. The teacher patiently gave me lectures, and I learned all kinds of wrong questions. She often comes to our house and always comes home late. Sometimes, the microphone is broken, and she is afraid that we can't hear it, and the voice is loud, which leads to hoarse voice.

Through continuous efforts, I also made progress in the first mid-term exam. I won the 26th place. I am very happy. I can't be proud of myself I will continue to work hard. I must get into the top ten in the next final exam.

Teacher, I want to say to you: I thank you, you have done too much for us, and I applaud you.

I applaud the teacher for writing 10.

In the examination room, smart girls are struggling with books, but I can only read one topic, which hurts my mind; In front of the blackboard, the girls who can write and draw are drawing their own lives, but I can only look at the patterns one by one and the report cards, and my tears are falling. The failed computer and the failed music were born in the computer age, but my typing speed is so slow; As a girl, I am tone-deaf, singing out of tune. How many times have I lost the opportunity to participate in the competition because of melody defects? I really can't do anything. The only thing that makes me feel in the same boat is the short and humble one.

Jane. love

Don't we really have nothing to be proud of?

After a week of disappointment, the spring sports meeting of our school is coming. As an athlete, all I can think of is: What if I fail? What if I fall down on the track? If, can I really? When I was running on the track, I didn't hear any cheers. I think I have to prove myself. I ran as hard as I could until I was near the finish line and sprinted with all my strength. I didn't know I was the first. When teachers and classmates cast praise or envy eyes, I don't know that I can be great, and I can be great. I suddenly took the prize from the sports meeting.

Jane. love

I am small, I am lonely, but when our souls walk through the grave, you will find that we are all the same, and we all have something to shine on.

Yes, we all have something to be proud of, so don't feel inferior. Let's applaud ourselves and cheer for ourselves! Sixth grade of Nanshan Bilingual School: Zhang Xin

I applaud the teacher. Composition 1 1

Teachers are the greatest people in the world. People often describe teachers as "spring silkworms are spinning until they die, and candles drain the wick every night", and compare teachers to gardeners, candles and engineers of human souls. Teacher, please let us cheer for you!

When we bid farewell to kindergarten and entered the campus in a daze, you dragged us along the ladder of knowledge and brought us into a colorful world with your profound knowledge. You go out early and come back late every day, prepare lessons for us, correct homework, and cultivate us with sweat and hard work. Teacher, please let us cheer for you!

Teacher, you are like an endless sea, leading us small fish to swim in the ocean of knowledge! You are like a tall and straight tree, let our branches and leaves draw nutrients from you for free every day and thrive! Teacher, you are like a golden key, which opens the door to a treasure house of knowledge for us. Every achievement we have made is inseparable from your earnest teaching! Teacher, please let us cheer for you!

"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Teacher, we will study hard and be a useful person to society when we grow up to repay your incomparable kindness!

I applaud the teacher for writing 12.

In my heart, Miss Liang is the most beautiful. Because she inspires me to grow, forge ahead and improve.

At school, most students are afraid of Miss Liang Liping. Her ferocity is famous in our school, but she teaches us math this semester.

The "Tintin" class began. We took out our textbooks and put them in the upper left corner of the desktop, waiting for the teacher to arrive. The classroom is very quiet, because this class is a math class, which was given to us by teacher Liang Liping, the vice president of our school. In class, Teacher Liang is not only loud, but also persuasive. Every knowledge point she explained was in perfect order, even the noisiest classmate in our class dared not talk nonsense. Actually, I'm afraid of Miss Liang, too.

But one day, my mind changed. I was stumped by a math problem in the self-study class that day, but I was afraid to ask Mr. Liang. At this moment, Mr. Liang happened to pass by me. She seemed to read my mind and whispered to me, "If you have any questions you can't ask me, I'll be happy to answer them for you." So, I immediately told Miss Liang what I didn't understand, and I understood the solution to this problem under her patient explanation. Teacher Liang touched my head, gave me a thumbs-up and said with a smile, "You did a good job!" " "For an instant, I don't think Miss Liang is so terrible. In fact, she is also very gentle, but we didn't know her before.

In the next class, Teacher Liang taught us every knowledge point without reservation. In class, she is both earnest and lively. I think Mr. Liang is like a burning candle, burning himself and illuminating countless students.