My teacher's composition in the sixth grade 1 When I was in the fifth grade, the school took Pailiang as the Chinese teacher in our class. Teacher Liang has a high level of teaching, is strict with students, treats them equally, and never becomes a martyr. The students all called her "Miss Yan" behind her back.
I have a bad habit of forgetting things. No, I forgot to sign my parents' names on my homework. Back at school, Mr. Liang has to check. With luck, I think: I am not only a good student, but also a top teacher and a first-time offender. The teacher won't punish me easily. Teacher Liang said, "Please raise your hand if your homework is not signed." I raised my hand in fear. Teacher Liang saw me, frowning with a straight face, and cried, "Luo Cuiting, you won't?"
You didn't sign it either? "I stood up in fear, and Miss Liang continued to shout," As a good student, not only did you fail.
It is outrageous to set a good example for the students, but not to finish the homework assigned by the teacher seriously. Copying parents' names was fined 50 times! "
After class, I hid aside and cried quietly, thinking: I just made my first mistake. Why do I lose my temper so much? As the saying goes, "To err is human?" Even saints are at fault, besides, I am only a pupil. What a "strict" teacher, but on second thought, I am also wrong! Who told me to forget to ask my parents to sign? Can I just say "forgot" and forgive the teacher for applauding him? Actually, Miss Liang is thinking about me, too. She hates iron and doesn't produce steel!
Thinking of this, I dried my tears and secretly made up my mind to be a meticulous person. "ah!" It suddenly occurred to me that I had to copy my parents' names 50 times!
Teacher Yan, I like you!
My teacher's sixth grade composition 2 My six-year primary school career is coming to an end. I can't forget my teacher's teaching, but the most unforgettable teacher is my teacher, Miss Wang.
Teacher Wang is not only the head teacher, but also our Chinese teacher. She has short black hair, a high nose and bright eyes that seem to be able to see through every student's mind.
Teacher Wang loves to laugh and is humorous. She will tell us a little joke from time to time in class, which not only enlivens the classroom atmosphere, but also gives us motivation to learn, so that we will not be so lazy as before. However, if you are not obedient in class, even the famous troublemaker in the class will listen to the class with her strict eyes, because the teacher's strict eyes are daunting.
Although Ms. Wang is usually strict, she still has a humorous side! Now, let me talk about the "Wu Fan incident"!
I remember it was a Friday afternoon. It was a self-study class. Teacher Wang is correcting homework on the platform. We study by ourselves below. I was doing my homework carefully when I suddenly heard the teacher shout on the stage, "Wu Fan, stand up." I saw Kris stood up at a loss. We thought Wu Fan hadn't done anything recently. What does the teacher ask him to do? Only the teacher smiled and said, "You have made great progress recently, and the teacher likes it very much." We were all stunned by the teacher's surprise. Kris also inexplicably scratched his head and sat down. Later, we learned that it was Wu Fan's deskmate who was secretly playing poker below, and the teacher wanted him to get up and stand as a punishment. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake and became Wu Fan, so he had such "improvisation". Strangely, however, since this happened, Wu Fan has listened carefully in class, stopped jumping and made great progress in his studies.
This is the last semester of primary school. Everything the teacher said and did was deeply imprinted in my mind, which made me unforgettable. I like Mr. Wang, and I prefer his Chinese class.
Since ancient times, which talented student has not been trained by teachers! So the teacher is selfless, I want to cheer for the teacher.
Our math teacher is a female teacher, with a square Fiona Fang round face, slender eyebrows like wicker, long blond curly hair and a pair of intense eyes, which looks very beautiful against the gorgeous clothes.
Her teaching method is also very special. Every time in math class, she tells us a joke, which makes us laugh from ear to ear. Or when a classmate copied her homework, she told us the truth of being a man in class the next day. She usually gives us lessons with a smile. I am glad to have such a teacher to teach me. Because her class can bring me fun, let me listen carefully in class and make no small moves.
Once, she still walked into the classroom with a smile. The students are not as happy as before, because they just passed the exam yesterday and are very worried! At this time, the teacher said to everyone,' Students, the exam is just a test of your study.' Do you think you will make progress if you flinch in the face of this small difficulty? Cheer up. When the students heard this. Suddenly, the dull breath became cheerful. Open your eyes and listen to the teacher, one by one, for fear of missing a word.
Our math teacher is like our second mother. She will help when she is in trouble. Give me encouragement and strength.
My teacher's sixth grade composition 4 During my five-year study career, many teachers have taught me, my teacher. However, what impressed me the most was my Chinese teacher Wang Yunxia, who taught me 1 to the third grade. Her voice and face are smiling. Even every subtle movement has made me unforgettable!
She has an oval face in Zhang Xiuqing, elegant and beautiful long hair, as long and beautiful as Lushan Waterfall. A pair of blue-rimmed glasses on the straight bridge of the nose is quite philosopher's demeanor.
I remember when the school started, we looked left and touched right and walked into the spacious, bright and clean classroom of Class 1 (3). In this place, you watered the seeds of our ignorance with hard sweat. In this place, my academic performance is improving day by day. In this place, your wrinkles are increasing one by one.
I still clearly remember that in the first grade, my handwriting was crooked, not like calligraphy, but like a group of monkeys dancing. However, the composition I wrote at that time was great and was often praised by teachers. Once, I took part in the school composition competition, and I did well on the field. Nine times out of ten, it is no problem to win a gold medal. What I never expected was that the teacher who graded the papers saw my ugly handwriting and didn't read it word for word. I gave this carefully conceived composition an unexpectedly low score. Of course, I lost my name in Sun Shan. Teacher Wang takes this opportunity to educate me. She said to me, "First of all, we should form the structure and shelf of words in our minds. Secondly, think about the proportion, and then pay attention to the brush strokes. Only in this way can a good word be formed. Although it was difficult at first, I got used to it after writing for a long time. "
Teacher Wang also told me the story of Wang Xianzhi: "Wang Xianzhi is the son of Wang Xizhi, a famous calligrapher. This father and son are called "two kings" in history. Once he asked his father how to write. Wang Xizhi pointed to eight large water tanks outside the courtyard and said,' You can become a calligrapher as long as you dye the water in these eight large water tanks with the water from the ink washing table.' Later, Wang Xianzhi did it. Finally, he became a generation of calligraphers. "Teacher wang's earnest lure made me wake up from a rude awakening. Later, after I practiced hard day after day, I finally wrote a good hand.
Miss Wang, you are my lifelong mentor.
In the sixth grade, the teacher wrote the fifth article: the mask of goodness is Baise, and Baise stands for purity; The king's mask is red. Red represents majesty. So, what color is the teacher's mask? Oh, the teacher's mask is kind, strict and kind.
When we talk about our math teacher, we must give him a thumbs-up sign. He is of medium height, with a dark face and looks strong, and his small eyes always show gentle eyes. This is our head teacher and our math teacher, Miss Zhang.
It was a hot summer, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and summer came. The sun is scorching the earth, and cicadas are probably screaming desperately in the trees because they are too hot. All the students fell asleep at their desks, but Mr. Zhang sat quietly in his bedroom, tirelessly correcting homework. How many boiling days, he tirelessly gave us lectures in the bright classroom. In order to train us into talents, how much sweat he shed and how much effort he spent!
I remember that unlucky mid-term exam, when I got only 69 points in math, I was so angry that my mother slapped me hard. It was his gentle persuasion that calmed his mother's anger. He also taught me to remember the lessons and work hard. Patience, meticulous and persuasive words flow into my heart like a stream in Juanjuan. How excited I was at that time!
Teacher Zhang is a very responsible and easy-going teacher. Every noon, he comes to the classroom to see us naughty children. He always helps us on the platform when we do our homework. When we encounter problems that we don't understand, the teacher always takes pains to explain them to everyone. Sometimes students finish their homework, and he also takes us to play in the ravine, so that everyone can breathe fresh air and have fun. Along the way, he talked and laughed with everyone, joked with us from time to time, and told some anecdotes about his experience and what we like to hear. It seems that he is not our teacher, but an experienced elder and wise man.
I can't forget his training and education for me; We can't forget his efforts for our class. I can't forget his energetic figure when playing with other teachers; I can't forget my classmate's anxious expression when he lost money and things; I can't forget his cheerful smile during the spring outing. ...
At this moment, I will never forget every minute with my teacher. I was moved to tears and showed a knowing smile. He is like a good friend, giving me starlight encouragement when I am lost; When I was down, I was comforted like a breeze.
Ah! I really want to say, "Teacher Zhang, you are my eternal pride!" "
My Teacher's Composition This semester, there are two new teachers in our class, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ma. Let me introduce them to you!
Miss Ma is our head teacher. She has beautiful brown hair with a layer of Liu Haier on the front. Big eyes as bright as jewels; Teacher Ma always laughs, and when she laughs, dimples on both sides will be exposed. She has a very good figure, neither fat nor thin, and looks good in high heels! Teacher Ma is very strict. This is the last year of primary school, so the teacher also hopes that we can get good grades. We will keep in mind the good intentions of the teacher when we go to a good school. But in class, Mr. Ma became gentle and funny, and a class passed unconsciously. The teacher likes outing very much, so she will tell us where she went. What happened?
Teacher Zhang is a male teacher. This is the first time that a male teacher has taught me "Will he be great" and "Will he be strict?" I thought to myself. In fact, Mr. Zhang is a little dark, but handsome, like a movie star, but I don't remember his name. Teachers have the habit of putting their hands in their trouser pockets in class. Very cool!
Our new teachers all have their own characteristics: Mr. Ma is beautiful and Mr. Zhang is handsome, but they all have one thing in common-strictness.
These are my two new teachers!
My teacher's composition for the sixth grade 7 My teacher is very diligent. Before each class, he will carefully prepare lessons in the office; Every time he attends class, he will listen carefully. He will help us correct our homework at high speed after class.
My teacher is great. Every time the class is over, the teacher will monitor us with a camera. If there is an accident, the teacher will immediately rush to call the hospital.
My teacher is very strict. As long as someone is disobedient, the teacher will make them copy the text many times, so that they will never speak in class again. I know this is the teacher's good for us.
My teacher is irreplaceable. Teacher's Day is coming, and we want to give the teacher the most beautiful gift in the world!
People say, "Teachers are gardeners, and we are the flowers in the hands of gardeners." The teacher has been watering us!
My Chinese teacher has long legs and wears a pair of glasses. She looks very handsome! However, I won't say much about the hairstyle. My bare scalp glowed golden in the sun. He is sometimes humorous, sometimes severe, sometimes funny, sometimes ...
I remember one time, Mr. Shao was correcting homework. I just wanted to have a look, but I didn't expect to find it ... I asked strangely, "Mr. Shao, why is there a mole under your eye?" Do you know what Mr. Shao said? Let me tell you something! Teacher Shao smiled and replied: "I don't know, I don't think it should grow here, it should grow on my ass." The onlookers laughed and I was shocked. It took me a long time to react.
I remember another time, I was deeply impressed by the severity of Mr. Shao. In class, a student quietly plays the harmonica. Miss Shao went over and snatched the harmonica from him. He hit his head hard, fell to the ground and threw it into the trash can. The sound was like a landslide, and the students were dumbfounded in an instant. ...
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