The composition of the first-grade teacher 1 is in the second grade, but I haven't forgotten the first-grade teacher. Maybe it's too deep. The weekend diary is about the senior one teacher, which reminds me of my senior one math teacher.
My math teacher, surnamed Lu, is a strict female teacher. Small glasses and big eyes. Long hair, tall and energetic. Big trench coat and bell bottoms show the queen's temperament and style.
But what I can't forget most is teacher Lu's eyes.
It can really be said: "There is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is king." I remember that in the first math class of Grade One, when the teacher came into the classroom a little late, some naughty students were ready to move, and some boldly ran to the podium to imitate the teacher and shouted, "Class!" " "Then there was a burst of laughter.
At this moment, the teacher suddenly walked into the classroom, and the noisy classroom suddenly became silent, and two students hurried off the platform. But I heard "stand up!" So they stood obediently in the corner. Teacher Lu walked up to them and stared at them with wide eyes. They seemed to see the blame in her eyes, so they bowed their heads and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I won't dare next time." Sure enough, I will be very serious in every class in the future. The math score in our class has always been one of the best in the grade.
Another time, I failed the exam. Sure enough, Teacher Lu invited me to tea. I walked into the office in fear and trembling. The teacher kept looking at me without saying anything. I lowered my head and occasionally looked up, bumping into Mr. Lu's eyes. Those eyes are like a bright moon and as clear and bright as a pool of clear water. I saw the concern and encouragement in her eyes, and I vowed to study math.
In a class after the mid-term exam in senior one, the teacher suddenly felt dizzy. We thought there was nothing serious, but we didn't expect the teacher to be admitted to the hospital. ...
Miss my teacher Lu ...
Senior One 2 Teacher's Composition Dear Teacher Zhao,
Hello!
This is the first time I have written to you. When I first met you, I had the impression that you must be a very humorous person, but in my days together, I know that you are a meticulous person in teaching, but you are a very naive person outside the classroom.
Complete works of letters and essays.
Miss Zhao, I am very satisfied with your teaching methods, but if you can make the topic easier to understand in class, the class will be more interesting and energetic. Miss Zhao, I am a person who is very interested in English. My love for English began in the first grade, and my teacher asked me to take part in many activities. But in this summer vacation, you let me know that good grades in English don't necessarily know everything, and there are still many things to learn.
Your teaching attitude From the moment you told us the test paper, I knew you were a good teacher and responsible for your classmates. Miss Zhao, I believe that if you become a teacher, you will be a good teacher for your classmates, because you are highly responsible and you get along well with other classmates.
I am very excited when I know that the teacher likes the same things as I do, because the students around me seldom like black and red, because they think red is too bright and black is too dark, so I am a little happy when I know that the teacher likes it, too. I hope we can meet again in the future.
Hope:
Be healthy and happy every day!
Xxxx (Grade One)
20xx August 5th
Only art can evolve ideas. Art is the most touching subject.
Teacher Jian Xu is the essence of the fine arts, which can be described as the elite among fine arts teachers. With such a teacher, how can there be no story?
His superb painting skills combine everything seamlessly. I saw his painting "Nine Peaches for the Party's Birthday" in the school newspaper of Chen Guang Middle School. What you see is as real as the photo. That porcelain is exquisite and smooth. If you stick your head out, it seems to show your shadow. Those nine peaches are full, thick, rosy and fresh. If you reach out, you can catch them.
Last semester, he was teaching us cartoon characters, and the content taught in the last class required to be repeated in the next class.
He only chooses students by their student numbers, because he doesn't know all his classmates, and he may know one or two. But being drawn, we can only give in easily, lamenting heaven, because the art class is not listening.
Before class that day, he took part in the third-grade basketball game, and the school worker team played against the third-grade champion.
Xu teacher is bald, so he likes hats. He likes to wear an octagonal hat or a soldier's beret, which is very popular among western oil painters and is very artistic. During the competition, the main force of Grade Three actually crossed xu teacher's head to grab the ball. Mr. Xu squatted down and his hat was taken to the ground. The scene was full of laughter. Xu teacher picked up his hat, patted the dust and smiled. But who can feel at ease with the "humiliation of the crotch"?
Really angered the "artist" and the consequences were very serious. You see, in class today, xu teacher's tone is obviously different from before. No one wants to be drawn at this point.
I prayed in my heart, but I was drawn. The content of the painting is "three courts and five eyes", and I am at a loss, at a loss.
I thought the teacher would fly into a rage and swear.
But the result was beyond my expectation. Seeing that I can't draw, the teacher said calmly, "It's my fault that everyone can't draw. I am willing to take this lesson again. "
It's strange that I understood everything in today's class. What he said is similar to last time, but it seems to be more understandable than last time.
I am very attentive in this class. I must concentrate, but I must concentrate.
If the teacher was furious at that time, we still wouldn't, but the teacher exchanged his sincerity for the best effect and the most beautiful lesson.
No teacher knows his students better than xu teacher. The best subject is art.
It was my first geography class, and I was sitting in my seat waiting for the teacher. From the schedule, I know that the geography teacher's surname is Zhang, and I am looking forward to a tall and strong young man coming in. All I know is that the door was pushed open, and the geography teacher let me down. His nose is flat and he wears a pair of old glasses. Behind the glasses are a pair of small eyes. He has a body that is neither tall nor fat, and he is over 30 years old.
However, within a few minutes, we were attracted by the teacher's lecture. One of the teacher's globes became wonderful in his hands. He talked about the "Zhongshan Station" in the South Pole from the Eskimos in the North Pole, and the giant panda in China from the kangaroos in Australia ... The most surprising thing is that he didn't even read his textbooks or take a look at his lesson preparation notes. All that glitters is not gold. We deeply admire him for his full preparation of lessons and familiarity with teaching materials. Once we took a geography exam, because we were too careless and didn't check it after the exam, so no one in our class got high marks. Only this time, the geography teacher was very angry and scolded us. From then on, we will never be careless in the exam, and we will definitely check it after the exam.
Teacher Zhang also has a stunt, that is, he likes to intersperse some interesting gestures and appropriate metaphors in his lectures. Besides, when he is giving a lecture, if someone is talking, he should always stand in the corridor. If you look back at who was talking when drawing a map, the speaker will be in trouble.
In a class, Teacher Zhang asked us to discuss the temperature and precipitation. Once we start the discussion, we can't stop. This class is crowded with people. He called a time-out several times, but he didn't calm down. This time, he was a little angry and said sternly in a low voice, "Whoever speaks again, stand in the corridor!" " "We were shocked and suddenly quieted down. However, what Qi said when he turned to write was heard by the teacher. And this boy happens to be the teacher's child. We all thought that the teacher could forgive that boy, but he immediately made a very serious criticism of that boy. After class, the teacher asked the classmate to go to the office to talk for a long time. Although no one knew what they were talking about, we knew that the matter had been settled when we saw the male classmate walking out of the office happily.
Now, all our classmates have looked at the teacher with new eyes. From distrust to admiration, we all know that he is a respectable teacher.
It was a sunny afternoon, and teacher Mao, the head teacher, was leading us to read aloud "Young Jumping on the Earth"-"I didn't know there was such a thing …" The students all read aloud. Suddenly, the president's voice came from the radio: "Notice, notice, please invite all grade directors to the conference room on the third floor …" Teacher Mao happened to be the grade director, so he arranged for us to do our homework and go to the conference room by ourselves. Of course, we didn't forget to assign a pile of homework before we left.
Shortly after the teacher left, someone began to hiss: "Without a teacher, I am free!" " "Suddenly, the classroom was as noisy as a livestock farm." Quiet-"the monitor Cai Yifan shouted, and the classroom immediately quieted down. The girls in the class collectively said unconvinced: "What are you yelling at? Do you think you are a great monitor? " This sentence made the monitor angry, and she simply ignored it. After another wave of unrest, a male classmate accidentally broke another female classmate's cup. The female classmate turned pale with fear, but the male classmate looked helpless. Seeing that her beloved cup was broken, the female classmate insisted that the male classmate buy her a new cup. At this moment, the classroom is as noisy, screaming and noisy as fried dough sticks. Suddenly, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the door creaked open, but the person who came in was not teacher Mao, but the naughty boy in our class. He laughed when he saw us cheated, and the students realized that they had been cheated by him and began to laugh again. At this time, the students don't know how happy they are, and girls come around to draw. Some boys play chess in a circle; Some students ran from their seats to the podium to dance and make trouble ... as if the classroom was not a place to study, but a paradise for their freedom.
"Teacher Mao is here!" I don't know who shouted, but the students thought it was a prank and ignored it. But it was not others who pushed the door open. It was really Teacher Mao. Teacher Mao saw that the students were noisy and began a severe criticism and admonition. ...
Alas! When the teacher is away!
Article 6 of the first-grade teacher's composition is "a teacher for one day and a father for life." Teachers are the "guides" on our growth path. When I was a student, there was always a teacher's care and love. Looking back a few months ago, I was still an ignorant pupil. Now, I have stepped into the door of junior high school, and I have new teachers and classmates to grow up with me. What impressed me most was the political teacher.
The political teacher surnamed Wang is a young female teacher with a pair of glasses on her nose. The mouth is a cherry mouth. She is very humorous. A word from her mouth can bring us complete happiness.
As a representative of the political class, I often deal with Mr. Wang. Teacher Wang is always strict with us. We naturally understand that this is the well-meaning of Teacher Wang. But that time, I was also criticized by Teacher Wang.
When I first started school, I was at a loss and a little confused about the new discipline of politics. I don't quite understand the requirements of this subject. Sure enough, the first time I handed in my homework, I was criticized by Mr. Wang.
"Ye Peng, come here, look at your homework, what's the matter? Where the line should be crossed, there is no score, and the big question is also wrong. What's wrong? "
"I ... I ... I ..." I said hesitantly. Because I know that drawing lines and dividing points are the requirements emphasized by the teacher in the first class, but I ignored them, which is very inappropriate.
"hmm? How come? I can teach you once, but do you want me to teach you a second time, a third time, a fourth time and a fifth time? As a class representative, you should first know more about this subject, and the tasks assigned by me should be completed. If you don't finish them yourself, how can I expect others to finish them? You are their role model, and you should set an example yourself, shouldn't you? Also, you wrote this big question wrong, didn't you examine it carefully? What are my requirements? Is ... "
I will always remember teacher Wang's criticism. The word "lead by example" was taught to me by Mr. Wang. I believe I can become an excellent class representative under the training of Mr. Wang. In this lush years, I want to say to Teacher Wang: "Teacher Wang, thank you for having your company on my growth path!" " "
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who is diligent in cultivating seedlings? It's the teacher. Teachers are like mellow wine, strong and easy to get drunk; Teachers are like flowers, fragrant and elegant; Teachers are like plum blossoms in winter, noble and upright. Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of knowledge. You shine with gentle sunshine and moisten with sweet rain and dew, and our hearts will be green and full of flowers! Ah, teacher, I will never forget your selfless dedication!
Many teachers have taught me since I went to school. Some of them have little "participation" in my study, so my memory of them is vague, while others have provided me with great help and benefited me a lot, so I will never forget them.
My favorite teacher in my mind is my primary school Chinese teacher. Primary school for six years, from the first day I entered primary school to the day I graduated, she taught me hand in hand; It was she who reminded me not to be proud when I got high marks and inspired me to go up a storey still higher next time. It was also she who told me that it was inevitable to make mistakes when I got low marks in the exam, and encouraged me to rebuild my confidence and continue my studies.
I remember that in the next semester of the fifth grade, I had an exam, and my grades were not satisfactory. The ranking dropped directly from the original top five to more than twenty. This made my mood fall to a low point with the score. When I got home, my parents asked me about my grades, but I was afraid to answer. After they found out, they criticized me a lot, which made my self-confidence more affected. The whole person becomes unhappy and puts on a bitter gourd face every day. Not long after, my status was discovered by the Chinese teacher. She quietly found me and talked to me. At first, I thought it was no good for the teacher to talk to me. Maybe because of the exam, he wanted to scold me. I followed the teacher with trepidation and followed her into the office. She told me to sit down, but I didn't dare. She read my mind, smiled and came up to me and said, "Nothing. Sit down and the teacher will tell you slowly. " After listening to her words, I was too nervous to sit down, but my legs were still shaking. The teacher began to speak: "You didn't do very well in this exam. Can you tell the teacher why? " I shook my head and said, "I don't know why. Maybe I didn't listen well in class. " I sighed. The teacher smiled and said seriously, "you are very clever, but you were careless at the moment." If you work harder in the future, your grades will always improve. Besides, it doesn't matter to fail once, because failure is the mother of success. Failure is a hurdle that every successful person will experience. As long as you cross this hurdle, you will be farther away from success. " Although failure is a disgraceful thing, when it comes to failure, we should not give in at once, let alone be discouraged. If we are strong, we will be strong. "After listening to the teacher's words, my heart suddenly filled with confidence like being baptized by rain and dew. I am very grateful to the Chinese teacher's words, which gave me the motivation to move forward and made me achieve excellent results in every exam after that.
I will never forget my primary school Chinese teacher. The way she taught me has been deeply imprinted on my mind and cannot be erased. She is my forever teacher!
The teacher of Class 8, Grade 1 was having the third class in the morning when it suddenly began to rain outside the window.
Just like the rain rushing to do something important, it is full of power. It was aggressive at first, and there was no transition at all. It was quite like a summer rain.
The sound of rain attracted a group of children who were in class. They are very much like the big white geese who want to find out after hearing the noise. They stood up straight, craned their necks and cocked their heads to look out.
"Haven't seen the rain? Concentrate on class! " In the past, I must have said so. But knowing them, I know it's no use talking.
"Well, give everyone a minute to listen to the rain and watch the rain."
Several sober children immediately sat in danger and shook their heads at me.
"Don't worry, I see. Don't look! "
A minute later, I smiled and asked, "Are you ready?"
"all right." With one voice.
"Well, now please describe the rain you just heard or saw in two or three sentences. Note that what the teacher requires is to use' description' in the expression. " I snickered in my heart. There are so many free lunches in the world.
"ah? Can't write ... "Cried.
"Can't write? If you can't write, if you write but don't meet the requirements, copy an article about rain of not less than 500 words. "
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I don't know, next time, if they encounter this seemingly free good thing, will they dare to seize this opportunity?
Yifu Cailu, Pudong New Area, Shanghai: Happy and Soft.