My teacher 1000 junior high school composition 1 Since ancient times, the word "teacher" has many meanings, from a simple "person who imparts knowledge" to a complex "engineer of human soul".
Miss Wang is a humorous teacher. She often adds laughter to the conversation in her spare time, which makes us laugh easily. I remember that at noon, there were only girls in the classroom. Teacher Wang spoke very deeply and spread it in one day. He supported the men running wildly on the balcony with his hands and shouted for them to come up quickly. They are far away from each other and can't negotiate. When they all entered the teaching building, they turned around and murmured, "The old man is too old to understand!" In this way, he immediately asked us: "Do you think it is interesting for them to run like this?" We talked slowly, and you answered me in a word, only to hear Chen Bing, who was running very fast, say, "Of course it's interesting! Otherwise, why play? " Teacher Wang raised his forehead again, indicating that the old man didn't understand.
We have had such barrier-free conversations several times, but the dialogue of mutual respect only existed in the previous times. She is like an old friend, but she is not like a teacher.
She is not only a humorous person like an old friend, but also a serious and responsible teacher. When I realized that she was serious because of that, I really realized the weight of "teacher"
It was a normal and ordinary Chinese class, only slightly different. I have roughly guessed what class to take and what content. The night before, I accidentally learned that the teacher asked parents to pass on some growth stories, and tomorrow I will be on "Back". The teacher finished the knowledge class as usual and mysteriously took out the envelope. I guess there is a letter in it. I know there is no copy of me in it, because my parents don't have time to write this. They are very busy. But when Miss Wang called my name, I knew my guess was actually silly. This is an envelope with a floral pattern. Open it and there are two pages of white paper inside. With the echo of "dad" in my ear, I read the words in my hand word by word. That's a letter from teacher Wang. The content is not too much, just write it bit by bit in peacetime. There are many bright spots that I didn't find myself, which are completely revealed in Mr. Wang's relaxed pen. I don't know why, the tide can't wait to come, and I don't even give you a chance to endure it, so I paddle across my face. Miss Wang also talks intermittently about her own feelings, her own parents. The family relationship at her age is not quite the same as ours. From the words, or the choked voice, I heard her unconscious dependence as a daughter. At this time, the tears that finally stopped came to my eyes involuntarily.
My teacher, surnamed Wang, is a lovely teacher.
My teacher 1000 words junior high school composition 2 There is such a teacher, who is a little serious and tempered; There is a teacher who is a little humorous and arrogant. Our teacher in a subject can be said to know astronomy above and geography below ... ahem, in fact, he only knows literature!
The teacher had short, erect gray hair, but he combed it neatly. Shallow eyebrows and slightly smaller but shiny eyes completely weakened more than half of his serious lethality. The nose looks quite small and fits the face very well. Black-rimmed glasses stand on the nose, like a person with a high degree. The mouth is not too big or too small, but it can tell a lot of knowledge. He seldom smiles, as if he is not very satisfied with the world. His clothes are shirts and trousers, and a pair of small brown leather shoes. The whole person looks very clever and clean, as refreshing as a chic post-90 s.
Sometimes he wears a megaphone, sometimes he doesn't; Sometimes I wear glasses, sometimes I don't, and I don't know if I forgot to come to class because I was in a hurry. The lecture he gave us was particularly interesting. I often confuse myself when I talk, and even we are so stupid that we are incoherent. When the class is noisy, he will say sternly in a hoarse voice, "Don't make noise, don't affect other students' study." "
What I remember most is the evening self-study class. After class, he asked us to do our homework ourselves. I am practicing calligraphy. When he saw it, he said to us, "Calligraphy is a person's facade. You must practice your handwriting well. It must take a lot of effort to practice calligraphy now. If you practiced in primary school, it would be easy to practice well. Now you must redouble your efforts, right? " Then when marking the papers after the monthly exam, when he told us the topic, he also said that our handwriting was written and I couldn't understand it. Even if you do it right, the teacher won't understand them and won't give you extra points. Then a classmate said: teacher, we can't understand what you said! The teacher paused for a few seconds, and then said, "I want to write faster." Besides, I can't understand it. According to your writing speed, the college entrance examination will suffer! " The whole class was amused by his words.
Every time after class, he will go back to the office with his textbook, as if it were his "baby". Indeed, he brought his "treasure" to spread all his knowledge to us, and let us study this subject hard under his guidance.
It is his earnest, funny, frank and straightforward true nature that makes us willing to approach him and fly with him in the ocean of knowledge.
My teacher 1000 junior high school composition 3 Jia's "Jia Dao" works in class 6 1. Do not underestimate her. She is no ordinary person, but she knows martial arts.
She has black hair like ink, white teeth and red lips, and starry eyes. She is a little short, but she has a big aura, just like a class. As soon as she stood there, the students immediately shut up and their souls were taken away. Even if I have the courage, I dare not desert. Some of them had to shoot.
One day in Jia Dao's class, someone was whispering. "Jia Dao" turned and walked quickly to the front of the lecture table, picked up the chalk, pointed it at it and made a whoosh. You only saw the afterimage. I saw the smashed man, stood up with a "Teng", clutching his head, let out a cry of "Ouch", looked up and bumped into Jia Dao's fire-breathing eyes, and stood behind without saying anything. Well, you know, in the years that Jia Dao taught us, he hit people absolutely accurately and never missed. Strangely, as soon as the smashed students met "Jia Dao", the "wooshing" that they should recite and write went into their minds, and they actually remembered it all. That Chinese exam was a piece of cake for me, not to mention more than 90%.
"class, class" "what Chinese class?" "Sit down" I saw "Jia Dao", with a book in his left hand, a ruler in his right hand, and high heels on his feet. His aura was all open. There was a man who made a strange sound of life and broke the peace. "Jia Dao" stared at the past, and everyone only felt a cold neck, tut tut, this aura.
My deskmate whispered to me, "The classroom is so cold!" Dude, aren't you going to talk to me? Jia Dao is standing there, and I don't want to die young. God knows "Jia Dao" heard it. He patted the book and ruler on the platform, raised his eyes and arrived in three seconds. I saw Mr. Jia's right hand slamming on the table, which was quite "iron sand palm" and eyes.
This Chinese lesson is really like the song "China Kung Fu", "Lying like a bow, standing like a pine, sitting like a bell ... China has magical powers", that word, that word, who dares not to remember the text content!
Finally, class is over. "Jia Dao" hasn't gone out yet, and the one without eyes is coming again. He followed the teacher to learn ghost dance. "Jia Dao" quickly looked up, stood up quickly, pushed the stool and walked quickly, saying, "You are lucky that you didn't ask you to talk in this class!" The saying "Foshan has no shadow feet" is really wonderful! Wonderful! I'm ashamed of myself.
This is my teacher, a bit fierce and "ruthless" teacher, and "Kung Fu" is occasionally displayed. More often, she is an excellent Chinese teacher!
My teacher 1000 words junior high school composition 4 I have a very good teacher, his name is Brother Bald.
He is not very tall, but he is strong, like a strong tree, and his skin is white, like clouds in the sky. Bald head is his symbolic image. No matter where you are, you can always see his head shining like a sparkling light bulb, plus a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which is a vivid image of "bald brother".
I especially like my teacher because his classes are very lively and interesting. I remember once, the teacher taught us three-element sentences and we learned them. Then the teacher sent a note to each student, mysteriously saying, "The first group writes the name, the second group writes the place, and the third group writes what, understand?" "I understand." The students answered in unison. After a while, the teacher asked three students to accept the note, and then the three of them took a note from each group and read it together into a sentence. The teacher looked at it and said solemnly, "Logger Vick is cutting down trees in the classroom." "Ha ha ha ha ....." The students all laughed boiling. Then I played a few more games. The teacher motioned the students to be quiet, and then asked them, "Do you know anything about mystery now?" "mastered!" The students answered in unison. This funny teacher really has a way. Let's remember what we have learned through a small game.
Interesting teachers, endless learning ideas. I remember once in class, the teacher taught us metaphorical sentences, and then told us to open our notebooks, look at the pictures on the slides, and write a sentence by using association and rhetoric. I never understood. The teacher chose a picture at the back to give us an example, such as a full moon like a jade plate. At last I understood, and then the bald teacher taught us anthropomorphic sentences. The teacher also asked us to look at the pictures and write sentences, at least 30 words. I racked my brains to write them out, and the teacher gave me a thumbs-up with a smile. I am very happy, too.
It is particularly interesting for such a teacher to assign homework after class. Once at the end of class, he solemnly wrote "homework" on the blackboard. First: recite ancient poems and punch in. Second: extracurricular reading. Number three: Don't think about Brother Bald. Ah ah ah! "Don't think about bald brother" has also become a homework. Before Mr. Bald turned around, the students cheered: "Miss Liang, I will miss you." "Bald brother, I dreamed of you last night." Another student rushed directly to the stage and gave Mr. A Liang a big hug: "Miss Liang, I will definitely miss you." This class ended with our laughter.
I just like my bald brother and teacher very much, that is! No objection, no refutation!