On the road of my growth, I met many serious and responsible teachers. Different teachers have different personalities, and different teachers have given me different instruction. In my mind, teachers are meticulous knowledge givers and tireless ideological educators. The teacher is my happy sharer and my distressed listener.
For more than ten years, apart from my parents, I am most familiar with teachers. Whenever I start to describe my teacher, I find that a thousand words are just faint ink. I can't think of any sentences to decorate the teacher, and there are no sentences to express my excitement and excitement at the moment. But I hope I can have the most beautiful language to express my lofty greetings to my teacher and give them to my dearest teacher! Not all trees are thirsty, but birch can; Not all people can teach others in obscurity, selfless dedication and tireless efforts, but teachers have also done so. ...
Teacher, I want to say to you: your every move, your gestures, are always displayed in front of my eyes; Your concern and care have been lingering in my mind; Every day you are with us is as clear as yesterday. Teacher, I want to say to you: "If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't have achieved today;" Maybe I don't know how to be a man without you; If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't know how to be grateful!
Once a teacher, always a father! I will always remember the knowledge you gave me.
2. What composition did the teacher teach me? My teacher, Miss Yang, is my head teacher. She has taught me for four years and cares about me the most. Miss Yang, she is a good teacher. She not only teaches well, but also looks beautiful, with long hair and watery eyes, as if she could see through our minds at a glance. Teacher Yang teaches very well. I remember that once Teacher Yang changed the whole class. As soon as I saw that my homework was sloppy and full of mistakes, I looked as if nothing had happened. I put the book in my bag as soon as I closed it. As soon as the school bell rang, I quickly packed my schoolbag and prepared to run away. At this moment, I saw Miss Yang coming towards me. Teacher Yang took off my schoolbag, let me sit down, took out my exercise book, opened it and said kindly to me, Are you in a hurry to go out and play? "I said hesitantly," Anyway, today's revision is the same as tomorrow's revision. I'd better revise it tomorrow. " Teacher Yang solemnly said to me, "Today's work will be finished today, and tomorrow's work will be finished. How can you be lazy? "After listening, I was as red as a ripe red apple. Teacher Yang gave me undivided patience. I carefully revised my homework, and she taught me to practice calligraphy, which made my messy cursive handwriting clean and beautiful! Miss Yang is a teacher that I will never forget. Every aspect of her simplicity, beauty, kindness and helpfulness will occupy a place in my heart and will always be imprinted in my mind.
3. The teacher taught me, and the teacher taught me to be a man. The teachers around me may not work late in the office every day or do anything earth-shattering, but they also tell us the standard of being a man while imparting knowledge.
The math score of our class always ranks first in the grade, not because of how high our math teacher's teaching level is, but because our classmates love our math teacher, our head teacher and Mr. Zhong from the bottom of their hearts. She is neither tall nor young, and she is not very prominent among all the teachers.
She nags every day and always tells us to study hard at class meetings, but there are many details in life that we can't forget: on the first day of school, she cleans the classroom herself; During military training, she came to our dormitory again and again and asked about our life; The classroom was a mess after art class, and she cleaned it at noon. After class, we chased her to ask questions. She always thought patiently and attentively about every topic we raised ... She was not a famous teacher, but her kindness and concern for us taught us tolerance and understanding. Our English teacher, Miss Pan, is not our head teacher, but she is a bit rigid and meticulous. Her conscientious and responsible teaching really left a deep impression on our classmates.
We used to hate her because she occupied the self-study class and complained because she loved criticizing students, but no one would want to change to another teacher to teach English, because her careful English performance obviously improved our class. Although she is old, she never relaxes her demands on herself. Although she is a famous teacher, she must read, correct and comment on all our homework.
For a while, her voice was not good, but she kept preparing lessons, correcting her homework and attending classes. No matter how busy she is, no matter how difficult she is, she will never relax her standards. Her seriousness and responsibility taught us professionalism and sense of responsibility.
The knowledge taught by teachers is temporary, but what they teach us by example can be used for life. Teacher's Day is coming, and I want to say to all the teachers who are teaching students the standard of life: Thank you! I also want to say a word to all the students who are receiving normal education: cherish your work and regard him as an example of life.
4. "The teacher taught me" class composition 200 to 300 words teacher, she is a hard gardener, taking good care of our delicate flowers every day, watering and fertilizing us, hoping that we will become the most beautiful flowers as soon as possible and add color to our home.
"It's very kind of you, teacher." I've been with you for three years. I remember when I first came to my new school, you gave me a notebook to record what I learned in class. At that time, I was moved to tears. Although a small notebook can show your infinite love for students.
"Thank you, teacher." I am a naughty boy. I used to itch if I didn't fight for a day, and my study plummeted.
At this moment, you touched me again with your mother-like education and brought me back to my study career. "Teacher, you have worked hard!" Every time I go to your office, the homework on the desk is getting higher and higher, but you are not afraid of being tired and suffering, and you should correct your homework carefully.
I really want to bring you a cup of hot tea at once. "English teacher, I must live up to your hopes for me.
"In English class, when I read the text, I parrot it and read it at sixes and sevens. After class, you called me to the office and taught me pronunciation seriously. I didn't have time to study at that time, and what the teacher did moved me. I thought about it afterwards and wanted to feel your concern and care for me again.
"Teacher, I will never forget your motherly education to me.
The teacher taught me to help others write 300 words. Xiao Ming is an innocent, lively and helpful student. He has done as many good deeds in and out of school as there are stars in the sky.
On a sunny Sunday, Xiaoming is preparing to play with his good friends. Along the way, Xiao Ming felt that the sky was particularly blue and the trees were particularly green. He saw a white-haired and wrinkled grandfather sitting on a chair in the park with a cane.
Xiao Ming saw it and rushed forward. Grandpa was very surprised. He thought Xiao Ming was going to grab a seat with him, so he turned and left. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ming took out some napkins from his pocket and wiped the dirty seat thoroughly. Xiaoming said to grandpa, "Grandpa, please sit down!" " Grandpa gave a thumbs-up and said to Xiaoming, "You are really a good boy who helps others!" "Xiao Ming said shyly," This is what I should do. I only did a trivial thing. "
Xiaoming doesn't ask for anything in return or praise, but out of sympathy and concern for others. Xiao Ming always regards the difficulties of others as his own; Always regard the happiness of others as your own happiness! Whenever Xiaoming sees that others are in trouble, he always helps others enthusiastically. Xiaoming is really an example for us to learn. I want to learn his spirit of helping others.
6. The teacher taught me to help others write 300 words. Xiao Ming is an innocent and lively good student. The good deeds he did inside and outside the school are as numerous as the stars in the sky.
On a sunny Sunday, Xiaoming is preparing to play with his good friends. Along the way, Xiao Ming felt that the sky was particularly blue and the trees were particularly green. He saw a white-haired and wrinkled grandfather sitting on a chair in the park with a cane. Xiao Ming saw it and rushed forward. Grandpa was very surprised. He thought Xiao Ming was going to grab a seat with him, so he turned and left. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ming took out some napkins from his pocket and wiped the dirty seat thoroughly. Xiaoming said to grandpa, "Grandpa, please sit down!" " Grandpa gave a thumbs-up and said to Xiaoming, "You are really a good boy who helps others!" "Xiao Ming said shyly," This is what I should do. I only did a trivial thing. "
Xiaoming doesn't ask for anything in return or praise, but out of sympathy and concern for others. Xiao Ming always regards the difficulties of others as his own; Always regard the happiness of others as your own happiness! Whenever Xiaoming sees that others are in trouble, he always helps others enthusiastically. Xiaoming is really an example for us to learn. I want to learn from his spirit of helping others!
7. My fourth-grade composition teacher taught me how to write 300 words. My Chinese teacher is Miss Deng. I love her very much.
She wears a pair of glasses and has short hair. Sometimes she is kind and sometimes she is strict. When we did well in the exam, or made progress in our studies, she smiled and praised us, narrowing her eyes into a line, which looked good. But when we don't do our homework seriously or pay attention to the lecture in class, she will seriously criticize us and ask us to correct our mistakes immediately. At this time, we are all afraid of her and never dare to disobey us again.
I remember one time, for fun, I made my homework ugly. She called me to the office and said angrily, "Cheng Huan, how can you write this homework so ugly and how can you be careless in your study!" " "My face turned red. I quickly and seriously redone my homework under the supervision of my teacher, who is a strict person. My teacher is very strict, but sometimes she is very kind.
I remember one day, I was playing with my classmates and accidentally scratched my scalp. The teacher quickly brought tea oil and cotton swabs from the office to help me smear the wound carefully. At this time, I feel that the teacher is just like my mother. My teacher is really a good teacher! I love my teacher.
8. The teacher taught me how to be a man (300 words). Today's music class was taught by teacher Chen of our school brigade, and the result was a political class. Now, I will tell you the content of our class. In the first class in the afternoon, we waited for the teacher as usual. Finally, after a few minutes, Mr. Chen came into the classroom with a smile and began to teach us to sing the song "Love my China". She sang 65433. "I don't know," we said. "Don't you think our Class Six (2) is not United?" When the teacher said this, the students who just exploded suddenly quieted down. "Do you know what Japanese manners are like?" I don't know,' we continued. The teacher went on to say, "In Japan, those people stand up and salute whenever they hear the national anthem, no matter where they are. On the bus, no matter who you see, you must get up and give up your seat. In their minds, teachers are always the noblest, holiest and greatest. Who do you mean compared with our country? " Japan is more popular, "we added. Teacher Chen said, "In front of the waiting building, the words' No spitting' are written in big letters. Why write in Chinese? Why not use English? Why is it written in Chinese? Can't this explain the quality of Chinese people? " We were silent. At this time, Mr. Chen wrote another word "person" on the blackboard. Then he asked us, "Do you know why the word" person "is composed of an apostrophe and an apostrophe? Because in the eyes of animals, we humans are indomitable. Xu Beihong once said: "A person's curl represents pride, and a slap represents confidence. If you don't have pride, you won't know shame and you won't live an upright life. Without confidence, there will be no aboveboard, and there will be no healthy atmosphere. " I like teacher Chen's class more and more now, because she taught us the truth of being a man.
9. The teacher taught me to read and write. The teacher taught me to read and write. Cui Zijie, our life is given by our mother, our smile is given by our mother, and there is a great and noble person in our hearts. She is a teacher.
The teacher taught me knowledge. Teacher, you regard hard work as happiness, your knowledge is vast grassland, and your heart is the crystallization of kindness.
Once, in Chinese class, the teacher was all smiles. She said kindly, "Today, we will learn Lesson 13, and let everyone read the new words first." My heart is pounding, so I must practice hard
It's my turn I mispronounced the first word. I stood there shyly, my heart beat faster and my pen seemed to be broken. Class is over, physical education class. In the next class, the teacher left me behind, and my heart suddenly became nervous, as if I were going to be scolded.
On the contrary, the teacher taught me seriously over and over again, and I learned it bit by bit. At the same time, I also know that my teacher is really good. The teacher gave us knowledge. She is kind and beautiful.