In the long and short six years of primary school, there was a picture of Mr. X's efforts: as night fell, the desk lamp in Mr. X's office was still on; On the eve of the exam, Mr. X gave up his rest time and reviewed for us, which moved us. However, what makes me most worthy of cheering for Mr. X is a little thing last semester: at noon in the scorching sun, there was no one on the playground, and the students in the classroom gave up playing because of the heat. I revised my Chinese exercise book and took it to Mr. X's office for approval. At this time, I was about to take advantage. A burst of coolness came to my face, so comfortable, just one word: "cool"! The office and the outside are two completely different worlds. Just when I wanted to stay here for a while, I saw Teacher X frowning at the wrong questions in the exercise book. Then, TA patted the table and said without hesitation, "No, I want to give the class a collective comment on this question." Then, Mr. X hurried out of the cool and comfortable office and strode to the classroom like a stove to observe Mr. X's expression. TA doesn't seem to feel the temperature change. Teacher X stood at the edge of the platform and explained to us vividly. We also listened attentively, as if it was not so hot in the classroom at this time. Because we were all too involved, 30 minutes passed quickly, only to see the clothes on Mr. X's back wet and his face covered with sweat, and TA didn't bother to wipe them. Sweat made TA's fluffy flowing sea stick to his forehead.
Teacher X can sit in a paradise-like office and rest, but why did TA give up comfort? Because TA is responsible!
Although this is only a small matter, I think this small matter is full of a golden dedication from Teacher X. How much has TA sacrificed to cultivate the flowers of our motherland? Such a good teacher, can we not cheer for TA's conscientious, diligent and selfless dedication?
2. Composition describing the quality of teachers On the journey of life, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me.
Thank you teacher! Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.
Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you! Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you. Just like on a snowy winter night, I came to the hearth from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth.
How can I not thank you? Thank you very much for your careful teaching, I will keep it in mind! The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind. Thank you teacher! You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life! Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you! Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't be here today.
Thank you very much, dear teacher. You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you.
Give me spirit, tenderness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give, never take. How can I not show my sincere respect to you? Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time ... If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to soar; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth! Teacher, in today's light of wisdom, there is also the spark that you ignited in the past! In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart. Today, I have achieved fruitful results in scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest! Your inculcation has turned into wisdom in my heart, blood in my chest and code of conduct ... thank you for your careful cultivation. Because of your loving irrigation and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat.
May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life. I can't forget your gentle words, which washed away the dust and mud in my heart; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward.
Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life! Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life. There is a rainbow that doesn't appear after the rain or in the sky. It often appears in my heart, urging me to be an upright person-dedicated to my mentor who has always cared about me! Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life.
Second, I can have a candle in my heart that will never go out, burning the fire of life forever, full of vitality and vitality forever. Isn't this candle like a person worthy of our admiration? He told us the truth of being a man in class; After class, she is our good friend. If a student encounters a problem that she doesn't understand, she will teach us patiently. Yes, he is our teacher. "Candles always remind us to think of others everywhere." This may be what teachers often say! How many pearls did the teacher drop for us in a year? What about us? However, I often make her angry. I think it's really hard, and I regret it: I, a middle school student, didn't work wholeheartedly.
Teacher, I want to say to you: "You worked hard for us, worked hard;" You took us into the ocean of knowledge and swam there, which made us understand the fun in the book; You prepare your lessons carefully and enjoy the wonderful lunch in the book with us; You care about us like a good friend; Is it you, is it you, or is it you! You are like a red candle, giving all the light and heat to the younger generation! Your quality and spirit can be described in two words-burning! Keep burning! You come to give us a lecture like a talking bird. It's so colorful Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world ... teacher, you once said: you have to go by yourself, so I started the road of dreams. How many attempts, how many failures, how many times to stand up. Thank you, a good teacher in my life! Year after year, ups and downs, you have paid hardships for us, please accept my deep gratitude and ardent love, and your shadow is printed in my mind. You are a teacher, you hold high the red candle in your hand, light it in my heart, hang it over our heads, let it burn your poetry and * * *, let it light up your mind and journey, let it ignite your wit and vitality, and let it raise your persistence and love! You hold high the red candle in your hand and light up my life.
You are willing to burn every inch of your body and let us get the youth of life. You sublimate in the beating candlelight and rush in the bright red blood.
Just because you are a teacher, you have no regrets that chalkbash defiled your temple. As long as your hope can light our way forward, you would rather turn yourself into dust. The flat three-foot platform is your life stage. Because of your love, you have profoundly interpreted your life. Because of your persistence, you will write down your hopes with a smile and erase your utilitarianism. Because of your love, you will endure to see peaches mature and plums mature. Because of your persistence, you will choose poems and paintings from all over the world. Why are the "pearls" in the eyes always full? Because, you have a lifelong love for us.
On this special day, I want to say to my teacher, "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "May you be healthier and happier in the future! People usually compare innocent children to seedlings, flowers and small trees, and the teachers who cultivate these seedlings, flowers and small trees, like hardworking gardeners, water, cultivate and care for every seedling in the garden with wisdom, love and sweat, so that they can thrive. The ancients in China said that "teachers are like parents", which fully embodies the traditional virtue of "respecting teachers and valuing education" of the Chinese nation.
3. Teachers' writing about teachers' quality
Look, this middle-aged teacher wearing a black gabardine tunic suit, black wide-brimmed glasses and a smile is our respected Chinese teacher, Miss Chen. Teacher Chen is knowledgeable and has rich teaching experience. He is always so relaxed, lively, lively and interesting in class. We especially like listening to his composition class. His lectures are always so funny, humorous and fascinating that we are all interested. We unconsciously fell in love with composition and gradually understood the "mystery" of writing.
"Ding", the class * * * rang, and this section is a composition class. Teacher Chen strode into the classroom. Today, he is very excited. He went to the podium, smiled and said, "Students, I am very happy today. Do you know why I am happy? " We all smiled and shook our heads. Teacher Chen went on to say, "I went to the bazaar this morning and bought two old hens for one yuan." Do you think you can be unhappy? "
The students burst into laughter, and Zhang Jin laughed so hard that he couldn't even keep his waist straight. I think: Teacher Chen must be joking again. But teacher Chen said solemnly, "Really, I never lie. If you don't believe me, I will read it to you. " After that, he picked up a composition book and read it aloud. It turned out that a classmate wrote in his composition that he and his father went to the bazaar to buy chickens, and his father only paid one yuan for two big fat hens. The students suddenly realized that Mr. Chen was criticizing some students for making up their compositions regardless of the facts. Teacher Chen said: "No matter how vivid your description is and how rich your words are, untrue articles are meaningless, and it is not good to challenge yourself to report 1800 meters. At the command, the players are like arrows. He flew away, but before he ran a few laps, he was exhausted and panting. Everyone advised him: "stop running, you will fall!" " "But he kept running, until later, he finally fell down with a poof. Although he failed in this competition, he explained to us the true meaning of being strong and unyielding.
After class, I accidentally hit my head on the corner of the table. I bulged a big bag, but I didn't hear the word "pain".
In math class, the teacher set a difficult problem for us to solve by ourselves. No one can work it out until class is over. Many people chose to give up, only he persisted. Look at him, with his chin in one hand and a pen in the other, constantly calculating on the draft paper, frowning and muttering, as if he would never stop until school was over. His classmates were laughing at him, and he totally ignored him. The next morning, unexpectedly, he really got the right answer.
He can lock himself in his room for more than two hours to knit Chinese knots. He can come to school to learn to sweep the floor at six every morning.
4. My Moral Teacher's Composition We have a sad moral teacher. I have learned a lot under the guidance of moral arrival, but I am afraid only a few have learned a lot.
Let me talk about our moral education teacher! Our moral teacher is a simple person. The student took his class and did whatever he wanted. They don't listen attentively, and the moral education teacher doesn't listen. Have a chat in class; Some don't attend classes or do homework; Others are playing basketball in class.
Some students are called "free classes" in moral education classes. However, the only constant is that no matter how naughty the students are, the moral education teacher always smiles when giving lectures.
But I can see that the teacher is very sad, maybe even helpless. Although I want to do something, I can't help the teacher. It turns out that the moral education teachers in the school are very kind, and students think that teachers have no authority and are rampant.
What hurts me even more is that there are very few people attending lectures in moral classes. So when the teacher gave a lecture with a smile on her face, there was still a sadness in my heart.
Our moral education teacher is a sad person, but I am willing to get along with the moral education teacher. I wish the moral education teacher lively and happy! I hope the moral education teacher smiles every day, which is the most beautiful smile.
5. How to write a good composition "My Moral Teacher" Every Tuesday, I am very happy because there will be an ideological and moral class in the afternoon.
Maybe everyone feels strange. What's so gratifying about ideological and moral lessons? In fact, the class is still like that, and the key lies in our teacher.
In our school, this teacher is famous all over the school. He's funny. He tells jokes in the ideological and moral class, but he doesn't laugh. He also asked us what's so funny about it. We called him behind his back as a joke on the moral teacher.
I remember once, in the ideological and moral class, the moral teacher said, "Our life is so good because of these industrial workers and agricultural workers. You can give an example. "
So all the students spoke enthusiastically.
A naughty child in our class said first, "Agriculture produces apples."
The teacher said, "Is it true? Then go to the orchard and look for it. Is it * * * in the tree? " The teacher looked serious when asked about this.
The whole class burst into laughter!
Then, the teacher said, "Are apples made by industrial machines? That's a miracle! "
The students spent this ideological and moral lesson with laughter.
When the bell rang, the students were still immersed in laughter.
6. My Moral Character and Social Teacher's Description of Appearance (200-word composition) Miss Li's eyebrows are black, her round face is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and behind her eyes are a pair of sparkling eyes, sometimes harsh and sometimes gentle.
When I smile, I show two deep dimples and a glib mouth. I like listening to her best. She knows everything. Everything she said made me feel so magical and made me understand a lot of knowledge that I didn't have in books. A "ponytail" with blue flowers on its head. How beautiful! I always like to wear a black coat, white trousers and thin high heels, walking in the corridor and making a "Dangdang" sound. It's really nice! Her hand is so slender that I always want to touch it sometimes.
The teacher used it to write us a lot of knowledge on the blackboard. Teacher, I really like you.
7. Humorous moral education teacher's composition is within 600 words "Hurry up! Plug the earplugs! " Feng Haiyi said quickly. By the way, the next class is sociology. Last semester, the social teacher gave lectures like books, which bored us to death. I thought to myself: self-study is hundreds of times better than her!
Suddenly, a strange male teacher came into the classroom. He was burly and had a small head. I really want to laugh.
I saw this male teacher go to the podium and pick up a piece of chalk. I thought he was going to write another topic. What do you think of him? As a result, he drew cartoons! Halfway through the painting, the students have guessed that the teacher painted "Zhao Benshan". This painting is so lifelike that all the students admire the teacher's painting skills! Word of mouth, soon the whole class returned to the class to watch the male teacher draw. After hearing the news, all the students in other classes ran to the door of our class to watch the male teacher draw cartoons, which made our class packed, even invited and bombed, and no one wanted to leave. Who let our class be the first social class this semester? The class of "Rinrin Bell" begins, and the students are all seated. The teacher pointed to the cartoon he drew on the blackboard and two big characters-Northeast, and began his long speech.
To everyone's surprise, he didn't follow the script like his former teacher, but first brought the topic to Daqing Oilfield and told us why the Japanese didn't pump the oil from Daqing Oilfield. This is the first time I have heard of this problem.
I saw him nod confidently and began to say, "This goes back to the Americans. At that time, the Americans lied to the Japanese that there was no oil in China. We should thank the Americans!
"Ah?" The whole class was shocked at once and finally burst out laughing, thinking that the Japanese were simply "stupid."
I looked around the office by the way, and the boys who don't even like to listen to social studies at ordinary times listened attentively, for fear of missing a word! Oh, how striking!
"Ha ha ha!" There was another burst of laughter. I was absent-minded just now and didn't listen to anything. "Really, some scientists think that dinosaurs ate a blade of grass at that time and couldn't digest it, so they all suffocated! Oh, my God, strange historical theory!
In the last few minutes, the teacher asked us an interesting question. Do you know "Three sworn meanings in Taoyuan"? "I know!" We said with one voice. I thought: Why did he ask such a silly question? Really, pigs know everything! "To tell the truth, they worship the church in our back garden." Ha ha ha ... another burst of laughter. Through this lesson, we not only have a deep understanding of Northeast China and products, but also have a deeper understanding of social sciences!
Every student in our class is looking forward to the early arrival of the next social class!