The teacher in our class is called Qian Wuji, and all the students in our class call her "Miss Huo Yan Jin Xiao Feilong".
She has a pair of big black and bright eyes, which look like a black sea when staring, and like dancing stars when flowing. At ordinary times, she wears braids and her eyes are narrowed with laughter.
Why do you say her eyes are golden? Because her eyes seem to see through everything.
On one occasion, Lu Shi led his classmates to read comic books in class. Unexpectedly, I was found by the teacher's eyes, and the teacher slowly walked to the new position. I thought, my god, there is a math book in front of the comic book. How did the teacher find them? Alas, that classmate is really unlucky. If he finds out, he will be punished by corporal punishment. For example, he will be punished for copying his homework five times and calling his parents ... I didn't expect to run away after being discovered by "Golden Eye". The new students really don't know that the teacher has a trick, "little flying dragon runs" and "swoops down" The teacher immediately grabbed the clothes, grabbed her back, pressed her on the table and moved. Please invite your parents to my office tomorrow night. "Under the teacher's severe reprimand, Lu Shifei handed over his gun!
The teacher's eyes are sometimes gentle.
Once, a student didn't bring his homework. The teacher forgave her for being a good student on weekdays and gently said to her, "It doesn't matter if you didn't bring it the first time, as long as you didn't do it, but I believe you are an honest boy and will bring it this afternoon." The teacher's gentle eyes made the classmate feel more guilty.
Do you like Mr. Qian's talking eyes?
The eyes are the windows to the soul. Through the teacher's eyes, I saw endless care.
Xu teacher has shiny black hair, a lovely round face, smooth skin and big eyes with arch eyebrows. Few people in our class wear school uniforms when doing exercises in the morning. "Why aren't you wearing your school uniform?" The teacher asked loudly, with a frown and eyes wide open. I saw xu teacher's eyes full of disappointment. That kind of look is like the summer sun baking on us, which makes people feel extremely hot. "The whole class recited the class civilization convention together!" At this time, the teacher's eyes are severe.
The final exam is coming, and Ding is having a class. Xu teacher was holding a stack of test papers, frowning, and glanced at his classmates quickly, showing infinite expectation, infinite hope and infinite encouragement. That kind of look is like a spring breeze blowing through our hearts, which makes people rejuvenate. The final exam has already started. "Everyone must read the topic carefully, don't miss the topic, answer the question completely, write the words well, and review the composition ..." xu teacher walked around the classroom, showing two dimples on his face and whispering to us kindly. At this time, the teacher's eyes are kind, which makes us feel extremely quiet and warm. After the exam, the report card was sent out. Xu teacher gently pushed open the door and came in, holding a stack of test papers, and began to report points: "Liu Jiangting 97, Tu Changwei 97. 5, Tu Wenjie 93 ... "The teacher's eyes narrowed into a crack, his mouth slightly tilted, and he smiled and said to us," Everyone did well in this exam, with an average score of 90. 7 points, you are great! " The teacher stared at us with great relief in his eyes. Eyes are like spring breeze blowing through our hearts, which makes people refreshed and full of vitality.
Xu teacher's eyes are kind, warm and hopeful. Under the care of her eyes, we will gradually grow into towering trees!
Before 500 words, my family had a cute little wolf, which was my favorite doll. Its hair is light gray, short and soft, and sometimes it glows silver in the sun; Its belly is white, as white as a vortex of snowflakes; The tail is always stubbornly stuck up, beautiful and naughty; The most pleasing thing is his eyes, which are as big as walnuts. His big eyes are lifelike, as if they were going to turn the next second.
I bought it when I was five when I was traveling to Singapore. At that time, I was watching Shen's Dream of the Wolf King. I was fascinated by the wolf's brave, witty and selfless maternal love. I chose it in the toy store without hesitation.
From then on, I fell in love with this little wolf and put it in the pencil-box when I did my homework. Put it on the table when eating; I put it on the bed when I sleep ... This little wolf fascinates me and has become an indispensable part of my life. Because the wolf's eyes are sticky, it is easy to fall off. I don't know how many times its eyes have fallen off, but I will carefully make it up to the most satisfactory position every time.
One morning, the wolf's eyes fell out again. I picked it up and put it on the table, ready to mend it when I am free at night. But as soon as I got home from school, I found my little wolf missing. I quickly asked my mother, "Where is the little wolf?" "That thing is so old, I threw it away in the morning!" Mom's words came like a bolt from the blue, leaving my mind blank. I hurried to the trash can, but where is the shadow of the little wolf? I burst into tears until I remembered the eye. I ran to the table. Ah, it's still there! I smiled through tears and was ecstatic.
Now, this eye is still at home. It replaced the little wolf. Every time I see it, I think of the days when I was with the little wolf. Although the little wolf was abandoned, leaving his eyes also gave me a little comfort. Fortunately, my eyes were left behind, which relieved me of my thoughts about the little wolf. This eye replaced the little wolf, which made my guilt a little less.
I don't know when my father's eyes were bloodshot and red.
It turned out that dad was tired of using his eyes for a long time because of his busy work, which was itchy and painful. So I rubbed my eyes with my hands, but the more I rubbed it, the more painful it was, and finally I got keratitis.
However, he still takes care of me as always.
One night, he said to me gently, "honey, can you give me some eye drops?" I readily agreed.
With two rough hands, he carefully opened his right eye to let me have an intravenous drip. There are crow's feet in the corner of my eyes. I know these are for me and my family. So I picked up the eye drops and let them stand up slowly. However, when it is completely vertical, the medicine drops slowly. I thought to myself: Is this bottle of eye drops going to run out?
At this time, my father said to me, "Squeeze it and the potion will come out." I tried to squeeze. Sure enough, the eye drops landed in the center of the eyes without bias.
He told me to give up again.
This time, I quickly picked up the eye drops, as before. Unexpectedly, when my hand shook, all the eye drops fell out. I thought, I really shouldn't. I can't do this little thing well. At this time, my father said to me gently, "Never mind, try again!" " "After listening to my father's words, I no longer worry, and the eye drops fall squarely in the center of my eyes.
Dad opened his eyes and said to me happily, "much more comfortable, thank you!" " "
I listened, and my heart was as happy as eating honey.
I can finally work for my father!
My mother's eyes can talk.
Whenever I am in public with her, my mother hints at what I should do, and her eyes do it for me. Those sharp eyes always scare me. It was not until that day that I discovered that my mother's sharp eyes were more about love for me.
At noon that day, I hid in the shade of a tree and read a book. My friend came up to me and asked, "Can you accompany me out at noon?" I hesitated, and my mother's eyes rang out in my mind. She looked at me sharply and told me: no! I frowned and hesitated. The students began to practice both hard and soft, and repeatedly promised that they would not be discovered by the teacher. The thought of the dazzling array of goods in the store, the brightly colored candy in glass bottles, the crisp mouth-watering sound that can be made by shaking it gently, and the dolls in the toy store ... I couldn't hold back my inner desire any longer and decided to go with her.
After making an excuse, we escaped from the lunch break and went to a nearby shopping mall. Along the way, we put aside all our troubles, and the wind blew on our faces, making us feel comfortable.
Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, my mother. I'm shaking all over. She looked around anxiously, as if looking for something. There are two people standing next to her, one is a teacher and the other is a friend's mother. I can't wait to find a hole and disappear. Just when we were at a loss, the teacher saw us. She pointed at us and shouted, "Found it!" My mother turned her head anxiously and looked me in the eye. The familiar sharp eyes pointed directly at my heart. I stayed where I was and watched her running towards me. As the distance between my mother and me keeps changing, her eyes become sharper and even angry. I closed my eyes in fear, but soon, I heard sobbing and a familiar hug surrounded me. My initial worries and fears disappeared at that moment. When I opened my eyes, I bumped into my mother's eyes and lost my sharpness and softness. Those eyes seemed to say, "Son, mom finally found you!" " "
From then on, I understand that the mother's eyes are no longer a warning to me, but the mother's gentleness and love for her children.
Mom's eyes can talk.
People say that teachers are candles, and they are selflessly dedicated to themselves. Every time I hear such words, I can't help thinking of the head teacher.
She has a pair of talking eyes, a gentle smile and a curved crescent moon. If she is angry, she will stare at us like two bells, always reminding us what to do and what not to do. Her eyes are like the bright sun, warming our young hearts, and her hair eyes are like lighthouses in the sea, illuminating our direction.
Every time the school bell rings, she will be particularly nervous, afraid that we will fall down on the stairs. She is always like an old hen who cares for chickens. She sends us downstairs with open arms until she puts her classmates who live far away on the school bus and escorts her classmates who are close to home to the school gate. She silently watched the students go away, and then turned to leave. Her eyes are full of responsibility and care.
One winter, the weather was particularly cold, and goose feather-like snowflakes were flying freely in the air. I caught a cold by the cold wind and felt sick all over. It is the class teacher who gives me hot water every day, supervises me to take medicine, and exempts me from the labor activities in class. She looked at me with concerned eyes and told me that I must take medicine well and have more rest so that my cold can be cured quickly.
I can't help but think that when I was distracted in class, she looked at me with reproachful eyes; When my exam results were not satisfactory, she gave me an encouraging look; She gave me a blessing look when I won the prize in the composition contest. It turns out that the teacher's eyes have always stayed on us, devoted infinite care and selflessness, and it is her eyes that have always inspired me.
I want to say loudly to the class teacher, teacher, I love you forever.
We have a beloved teacher whose name is Wang. Miss Wang's most distinctive feature is her eyes. Two black pearl-like eyes set in white agate are particularly charming. What is even more amazing is that Mr. Wang's eyes can not only see, but also "speak". It can speak instead of Mr. Wang.
We can understand what Mr. Wang said in his eyes. The day before the self-study class, Mr. Wang didn't come, and the students got impatient, so they started talking, and I was chattering. Just as everyone was chatting happily, a familiar and beautiful figure drifted gently and appeared at the door of the classroom. Teacher Wang's eyes swept every corner of the classroom, and the classroom that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet. The students looked into teacher Wang Mingche's eyes, and the teacher looked at the students. The teacher's eyes began to "talk": "Students, don't talk before class, but prepare well before class." Look, Miss Wang's eyes are really fierce!
Miss Wang's eyes also have special functions. Even if he doesn't look at us, he knows what we are doing, like a monitor. One day in the moral class, when the teacher was writing on the blackboard, I was talking to my deskmate. "Hey, please don't talk!" The familiar voice floated into my ears, and I was surprised: Miss Wang didn't look at me again. How do you know I'm talking? ..... Later I understood that Miss Wang not only has a pair of big eyes that can "talk", but also a pair of invisible "black eyes".
Although Miss Wang is a young "post-80s", she knows a lot of truth and knowledge! In the moral class, Mr. Wang taught us the virtue of etiquette and let us know a lot about the world. In math class, Mr. Wang took us surfing in the ocean of math knowledge by speedboat.
However, the good times did not last long. Teacher Wang, who accompanied us for a long time, left us and went to Guangzhou, a bustling metropolis. However, we will never
I will forget that I have a pair of bright eyes, an invisible pair of "black eyes" and Miss Wang who is full of worldly wisdom and knowledge. She will always be our most amiable big sister!
As the saying goes, "eyes are the windows to the soul", our head teacher, Miss Li, has a pair of beautiful and bright eyes. Through this window of the soul, we can clearly feel Mr. Li's rich and profound thoughts and feelings.
Miss Li's eyes are persistent. She has been teaching us math and Chinese since the day we started school. She is meticulous in teaching, and she will prepare lessons carefully in every class. In class, she sometimes leads everyone to read the text affectionately; Sometimes explain the extracurricular knowledge related to the text to us; Arrange some topics for discussion from time to time. She will carefully correct her homework after class and put forward her own opinions to help her classmates improve.
Miss Li's eyes are sharp. In order to create a good learning environment for everyone, she is very strict with us. Clear-eyed, clear rewards and punishments. When students study hard and consciously abide by discipline, her eyes will show approval and encouragement; When we make progress in our studies, or get good grades in various competitions organized by our school, her eyes will show happiness and relief; When a few students study lazily or violate school rules, her eyes will show majesty and anger, which will make those violations in the class less and less. Miss Li has a keen eye for work.
Under the education and training of Miss Li, we are thriving like the small trees she pruned. Flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; I want to thank the teacher, because she led me into the door of wisdom, and her eyes will always grow with me.
The teacher in our class is called Qian Wuji, and all the students in our class call her Miss Huo Yan Jin Xiao Longfei.
She has a pair of big, black and bright eyes, staring at it like the Black Sea, and flowing like stars flying all over the sky. She usually wears a pigtail with a smile and squints.
Why are her eyes fiery red and golden? Because her eyes seem to see through everything.
On one occasion, Master Lu led his classmates to read cartoons in class. Unexpectedly, it was discovered by the teacher's eyes and gold, and the teacher slowly walked to the position led by Lu Shi. I thought: Mom, there is a math book in front of the comic book. How did the teacher find them? Alas, that classmate is really unlucky. If he finds out, he will be punished. For example, he was fined for copying homework five times, and told his parents not to expect Lu to escape after Kim found him. Freshmen really don't know that teachers have a skill. Dragonflies run fast, and then jump. The teacher immediately grabbed Lu's clothes, grabbed her back and pressed her on the table, unable to move. There is a mass of anger in the teacher's eyes, as if it suddenly gushed out. Finally, the teacher couldn't help it, swearing: Do you still have to run if you make a mistake? Please invite your parents to my office tomorrow night. Under the teacher's severe reprimand, Master Lu handed over the gun!
The teacher's eyes are sometimes gentle.
Once, a student didn't bring his homework. The teacher gently told her that she is a good student on weekdays: it doesn't matter if you didn't bring it the first time, as long as you didn't do it, but I believe you are an honest child and will bring it this afternoon. The teacher's gentle eyes made the students feel more guilty.
Do you like the way Mr. Qian talks?
500 words 10 tells you a secret. Our class teacher Zhu's eyes can talk! Don't believe it? Come on, show me.
Yesterday I made a booster from an eight-treasure porridge jar. That's fun, it can make you much taller at once, and you can "knock" when you walk. It's amazing! I brought it to school today, ready to make my classmates envy it.
The first class is Chinese, and I hide the booster in the drawer. Teacher Zhu was discussing problems with his classmates while giving lectures, and laughter broke out from time to time in the classroom. And I always think about my booster, want to take a look from time to time, and think about when to take it out after class. Finally, my hand couldn't help reaching down ... At this moment, my ear rang: "Sun Leiping, please read the third paragraph!" " "I quickly put your hand away and stood up. I found Mr. Zhu staring at me with stern eyes, as if to say, "Have a good class! "".And all the students' eyes are also projected on me. My face turned red. I picked up my textbook and read it. I am familiar with this text and read it fluently. After reading it, I looked at the teacher and found his eyes full of relief, but it seemed to say, "Be sure to pay attention next time!" " "
At noon, I took out my booster and played in the class, and the students scrambled to play. At that time, the class was so busy that it became a playground. Suddenly, the whole class was quiet. It turned out that Mr. Zhu heard a loud noise and came to check. I thought I was going to be criticized this time. Unexpectedly, after the teacher saw it, his eyes were full of joy and asked, "Where did this come from!" " "When he knew.
When I was making pottery, I looked at me, and my eyes were full of praise.
You see, I was right!
Eye Composition 500 words 1 1 Personally, the eyes of people who do this job are always so serious and terrible, without any tenderness. Sometimes I bend my eyebrows and smile, but I still can't erase the fear of those who look at me. These are my teachers.
I was late for school once, so I was a little late because of the traffic jam. As for the teacher, no matter what the reason is, I was directly punished and stood outside, and my eyes obviously showed a lot of annoyance. I wonder, why are you so serious when you are obviously excusable? Although there is no complaint on my face, I hate those cold eyes very much.
Hearing the teacher's loud footsteps, it was the teacher who came out. She said flatly, "Go in and pay attention next time."
I looked at the teacher, and I felt that the teacher's eyes were not so creepy.
I sat in my seat, but I couldn't quell my dissatisfaction. Just then, the teacher spoke. "Some of your classmates live far away, so get up early and don't be late ..." The teacher's eyes are gentle, although his expression is not complicated, but he feels a little warm in his words. The teacher's eyes tell me that the teacher will not punish the students casually, and hope that the students can be strict with themselves and stand on their own feet when they grow up.
I thought about it for a long time. Could it be that I have always misunderstood the teacher? I regret it. I know, if I don't stay in bed, how can I be late because of the traffic jam?
The next day, I came early, and the teacher smiled and nodded at me, as if there was a trace of relief.
It turns out that the teacher's eyes are not terrible, but full of care and hope. Teachers can't explain their behavior in words. They don't love anything. Thanks to the teachers, I will always remember their teachings.
Eye composition 500 words 12 Since the second half of the third grade, my eyesight has gradually declined. Now I am a fifth-grade student with myopia 100 degrees. Although my parents often remind me to pay attention to the distance between eyes and books when reading, and pay attention to eye hygiene. . . . . . But I still can't remember it, and even thought to myself: In fact, there is nothing wrong with wearing glasses. The students with glasses in the class are all like college students and doctors, and their academic performance is quite good. Why can't I wear glasses? Since one day, I told my parents that the words on the blackboard could not be read clearly, and they finally took me to get glasses. When I walked into the hospital, a peculiar smell of Chinese medicine came to my nose. I quickly covered my nose and rushed to the third floor ophthalmology department. Before my parents came up, I ran into Dr. Sun's clinic.
After more than ten minutes of inspection and debugging, I changed my lenses again and again, and let me walk in the corridor again and again, looking into the distance. Later, Dr. Sun finally decided to give me glasses (originally planned to wait until junior high school), and my heart was full of joy, but Dr. Sun said, "I can't take them off with my glasses on." I will accompany them all my life, and at least increase 100 degrees a year. " The doctor also said that if you become nearsighted, some high-tech majors, such as scientists, archaeologists and soldiers, will not be admitted to the college entrance examination. . . . . I won't want you, no matter how hard you study and how good your grades are, as long as you are nearsighted, I won't want you. After listening to Dr. Sun's words, my smug mood at first disappeared without a trace.
Before leaving, Dr. Sun gave me a note, which listed some key points about preventing myopia. I have made up my mind in my mind. I must do eye exercises seriously. I must save my really good eyesight. I must smash the hard iron lock on my glasses and let my mind continue to breathe fresh and pleasing air!
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Miss Huang is our Chinese teacher and our most welcome teacher.
She has a wide face and a small mouth, but when the whole mouth is open, it looks like a cracked pear. My nose is not good either. Eyebrows are ordinary, nothing "special". Hair is black and golden, and it looks very soft. When the wind blows, the hair floats slightly, just like ripples.
Although Miss Huang looks ordinary, it doesn't affect our good impression of her at all, because she has a pair of clever and magical eyes.
Teacher Huang's eyes are not big, and they are cute against the big face, but they are a little mysterious. When you meet her eyes, you will feel falling into the abyss, but the next second, the smile on her face will pull you back. Her eyes are full of magic. When in a good mood, these eyes can convey happiness to us with a smile, and even see warmth.
I remember that once again, I was criticized by the class teacher for a little mistake. Listening to the bell ring, she still insisted, and I couldn't help but feel a little flustered. I waited for her last words and rushed back to the classroom. I walked back to my seat with my head down, so as not to let my classmates see me in a mess. When I looked up, I happened to meet Mr. Huang's eyes, and then my mouth rose slightly. In these few short seconds, my dissatisfaction and unhappiness gradually disappeared, replaced by full calm and warmth.
When students are distracted in class, Mr. Huang will pretend to be serious and stare at that classmate slightly. It seems that a flash of lightning came out of his eyes. The students who were "beaten" felt cold behind them and immediately returned to class. Mr. Huang quickly recovered his smile.
These magical eyes are sometimes amiable and sometimes serious and rigid. It is these eyes that infect us and attract us. Teacher Huang has a unique vision.
Eye composition 500 words 14 Our head teacher, Mr. Niu, has a pair of big eyes. Her eyes are like a silent mother. Whenever I succeed in my study, the teacher's eyes are so happy, as if telling me not to be proud. Whenever I encounter setbacks, the teacher's eyes will become soft and calm, as if to tell me that I have to try more to succeed.
The first time I met my teacher was on the first day of grade one. The teacher asked us to introduce ourselves to each other. When it was my turn, my heart was pounding like fifteen buckets-seven up and eight down. After I stepped onto the platform, the teacher looked at me affectionately, with a gentle light in his eyes, as if to say to me, "Don't be nervous, be bold." Looking at these eyes, my heart immediately settled down and boldly introduced myself to my classmates.
I haven't forgotten that after a unit exam, I heard students talking in the classroom as soon as I entered the classroom, saying that I only got 89 points in the Chinese unit exam. I couldn't believe it, so I didn't say anything. I sat in my seat and thought quietly. By the third class in the morning, the teacher will hand out the test papers. I just listen to the teacher carefully and hope I can do well in the exam. When the teacher gave me the test paper, I looked at it. It turned out that I lost points because I didn't carefully examine the questions. Suddenly my tears flowed down like broken beads. When the teacher saw it, he just looked at me with soft eyes. There was not a trace of blame in the teacher's eyes, but a kind of relief, which seemed to encourage me to say, "Don't lose heart, you didn't do well in this exam. As long as you are serious, you will do well in the exam next time. " My tears stopped, and I thought: I must do well in the next unit test. Sure enough, with my efforts, I won the first place in my class in the Chinese exam. The teacher smiled and looked at me with expectant eyes, as if to say to me, "You are great, I wish you persistent efforts."
During the three years I spent in school, my teacher's eyes have been paying attention to my healthy and happy growth, prompting me to improve my own shortcomings and be positive. Although these eyes look ordinary, they emit a magical light from the inside.
Eye composition 500 words 15 eyes, the window of the soul, enable people to see the organs of all things in the world.
Eyes occupy the height of facial organs, as people say, "Climb high and see far". In our life, whether it is the green vegetation and colorful flowers on the earth, or a red sun during the day, flocks of birds, a bright moon at night and rare lights, everything we see is attributed to its eyes.
Eyes, let us admire the magic of nature and shock the progress of human civilization; It lets us learn to recognize all kinds of characters and admire the masterpieces of famous teachers. It gives us the honor of making friends with mentors and friends, and lets us taste the true feelings of warmth and coldness in the world. Eyes not only enrich people's spiritual world, but also bear people's sacred mission.
Eyes are scouts who have insight into all directions. Seeing people cherish themselves in their own way, it will double the reward for people. When the eye finds a dangerous situation, it will quickly tell the brain this information, and then the brain will convey this information to its three companions "mouth, nose and ears". It awakens the companions and keeps everyone on their guard and not to take risks.
The eye is also a fragile organ. When it feels overused, it will remind you to relax and let you see far away; When it feels tired, it will try to pull down the "curtain" to remind you to have a rest to protect it. If you don't listen to its repeated discouragement, it will eventually break down from constant overwork and cast a white mist before your eyes.
Eyes, an organ that needs our human care. Please cherish its limited life and cherish its life journey with yourself. Please don't let our "window" be polluted at will. We should cherish our eyes so that they can serve people better.