In our ordinary daily life, everyone has written compositions. With the help of compositions, we can improve our language organization skills. So, how to write an essay? The following is a collection of excellent fifth-grade compositions (selected 10 articles) that I think are good teachers. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. Good Teacher in My Mind Excellent Essay for Grade 5 1

If students are the flowers of the motherland, then teachers are hardworking gardeners; if students are boats that have lost their way, then teachers are the beacons that guide the way. I have always had a good teacher in my heart - Teacher Zhou.

Teacher Zhou is my Chinese teacher and my head teacher. She has long black hair, a pair of bright eyes inlaid on her round face, and a straight nose on her small and exquisite face. Above the mouth; tall and well-proportioned, very beautiful.

Our class is a special sports class. There are more than 40 boys among the more than 50 students. It is a famous class for being naughty and mischievous. I remember there was a science class. Before the teacher came, the whole class was in a mess. Because the squad leader Li Junbao was sick and asked for leave, and the student on duty Liu Yuting could not control the discipline. Some people were reading extracurricular books, doing homework, talking, and some even contradicted the student on duty on the spot. On the podium, the lead reader has read the poem at the top of his lungs many times, but there are not many students below who are following along and reciting it. The class at that time was as chaotic as a vegetable market. I don’t know when Teacher Zhou stood at the door. Seeing the chaos in the teacher, Teacher Zhou’s eyes became sharp and his brows furrowed. Several students in the front row noticed Teacher Zhou and immediately put their extracurricular books into their schoolbags. The speaker immediately sat up straight and pretended to endorse. In fact, they were glancing at Teacher Zhou's expression from the corner of their eyes from time to time, for fear that Teacher Zhou would really get angry. The students in the back row were not so lucky. They still had fun and talked. It wasn't until Teacher Zhou knocked hard on the door that the students in the back row saw Teacher Zhou. They immediately became honest. Teacher Zhou gave them a scolding and went out. When every student breathed a sigh of relief, Teacher Zhou came in with a lesson plan and a pen. She pulled out the chair at the teacher's desk, sat down and started writing the lesson plan. At this time I was very confused: strange? Isn't this class a science class? After a while, the science teacher came in and was not surprised at all when he saw Teacher Zhou sitting there. Only then did I understand: It turns out that Teacher Zhou sacrificed her precious rest time to sit here and watch our group of naughty students have a good class, all for our study! Also because of Teacher Zhou, this class went surprisingly smoothly.

Teacher Zhou, you are a good teacher and helpful friend in my heart, taking me to swim in the ocean of knowledge. The Good Teacher in My Mind Excellent Composition for Fifth Grade 2

Students, have you ever thought about a question. Then do you know who has given us a wealth of knowledge in these four years and who has made us experience the joy of reading? Isn't that the teacher who has always been by our side?

In the four years since I entered primary school, the teacher’s amiable figure has always remained in my heart and has never changed. Although the teacher is sometimes strict, he also has a kind side.

The teacher has to read and preview the next text for us every night. Although previewing is a troublesome thing, the teacher prepares with many more notes than we do. Why should we complain? We also have to take time out of our busy schedule to make courseware. Isn’t this performance all for our learning? Also during class, some students may complain: "Listening in class is so boring!" But you innocent ones have not noticed that we spent those forty minutes sitting and listening to the teacher. The teacher's forty minutes are different. He is a tired figure who cannot rest, and sometimes walks upside down and cannot tell the direction.

During the ten-minute break after class, the teacher did not take a stool to sit down on. I have seen it, staring at the textbook silently, this is the teacher. Even though I was exhausted, I didn't say it out loud. There are also English teachers and math teachers, both of whom are strict. But thinking about it from another angle, this is also a special concern for my study.

You can think about it again. The English teacher is a little girl who teaches four classes, and there is a man in his forties who teaches two classes. They are already working much harder than the Chinese teacher. Especially the English teacher, who can no longer survive the scorching sun in the summer. At night, he has to correct the homework of more than two hundred students under the darkness of the night. If I, a carefree girl, do the famous saying "A lazy person has seven tomorrows a week". English teachers are not like this, "slowly, the sand gathers into a tower." Let a girl who is careless admire her!

The teacher’s educational spirit is unforgettable in our minds and cannot be measured by money or anything else. I can only say to them in my heart: "There will always be a child in the world who regards you as the teacher of life!" In my mind, the 'good teacher' Excellent composition for fifth grade 3

From kindergarten to the present, There are many teachers who have taught me. Among them, there is one teacher who makes me doubly grateful. She is about thirty years old, not very tall, has a kind smile, and her loving eyes make me feel warm all the time. She is the good teacher in my mind - Teacher Wang.

I remember that one day in class, I just lowered my head and touched the tape. Teacher Wang did not directly call my name, but cleverly raised questions for me to answer. I had no idea, and then she asked me again. A simple question and I'm still at a loss. At this time, Teacher Wang did not reprimand me loudly, but stared at me with a stern look, as if saying to me: "Zi Ming, don't do small tricks in class, or your grades will drop." As the saying goes, silence is better than sound at this time, I immediately understood Teacher Wang's words from her eyes, so I straightened my body immediately and listened to her lecture carefully. When she saw it, she showed an amiable smile, as if to encourage me: "It will always be like this in the future, come on!"

Yes, no wonder the classmates said that Teacher Wang has a pair of eyes that can talk. It's not false either. On Children's Day this year, my class was going to hold a party. I recommended myself to be the host. I thought to myself: Will the teacher agree? Just when I was hesitant to raise the flag, unexpectedly, Teacher Wang agreed and gave me another opportunity to practice. When hosting the show, I performed very well and worked hard to be the best version of myself. Seeing Teacher Wang's smile, I became more confident and completed the hosting excellently.

Thank you, Teacher Wang! It was your encouraging eyes that gave me the courage to interact with others, turning an introverted me into a positive, sunny and confident little boy! Because of you, my life has become more colorful! You are a good teacher in my mind! The good teacher in my mind is Excellent Essay for Grade 5 4

The one with big eyes, small mouth and ponytail is the good teacher in my mind - Teacher Cai. She is not only my music teacher but also my dance teacher.

I remember that in early May, Teacher Cai called together several third- and fourth-grade dance students and said: "On the 20th, we are going to the Songjiang Grand Theater to participate in the campus sitcom competition. The piece to be performed is Happy Sunday, and rehearsals will start today." He took us into the music and dance classroom and started training. In the classroom, Teacher Cai turned on the computer and let us watch the video of "Growth Variations" on the Dapin screen. We learned while watching. Teacher Cai watched very attentively and danced while watching, forgetting that we were around us. After watching it four or five times, she was still staring at the screen intently, but I couldn't stand it. My feet felt sore and painful, and I really wanted to sit down and take a rest! So, I walked around, touching my knees, touching my feet, and shaking my legs from time to time, hoping to let Teacher Cai know: My legs are sore and I want to sit down for a while. Sure enough, Teacher Cai noticed it. She cleared her throat and said, "Everyone is tired from standing! Move a chair and sit down to watch the last time, and then we start to learn the movements." Just after finishing speaking, Teacher Cai smiled at me and said, It seemed to be reminding me: "I know you are very tired, and I am also very tired standing, but you must be serious in class and don't slack off!" Teacher Cai smiled at me and asked me to study seriously, and did not criticize me in person. It hurt my pride and it touched me.

As the 20th day approaches, we have learned the movements and entered into intense practice. One day, I found that my movements were not in place and my expression was not good, and Teacher Cai stopped praising me. But since I didn’t have time to teach others, I had to choose me. As a result, I stopped taking training seriously and kept making mistakes. Teacher Cai seemed to know, so he looked at me with a smile every day, and trained many times in places where I had a lot of drama... Teacher Cai's behavior helped me regain my confidence. Finally, we performed outstandingly in the competition and won the first prize. We are preparing to compete again in the city in July.

I believe that under the guidance of a good teacher like Teacher Cai, a good teacher in my mind, we will be able to succeed. Come on, my good teacher in my mind. Excellent composition for fifth grade 5

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If we are a boat, the teacher is the sail that guides us; if we are grass, the teacher is the gardener who nurtures our growth. However, the good teacher in my heart is Teacher Liu.

Teacher Liu is a very old teacher with rich teaching experience. She is our math teacher who has been teaching us since the fifth grade. She is average-looking. Although she will be very fierce when we do not do well, but usually whenever you meet her, her lips will always curl up slightly. Give you a beautiful smile.

Moreover, Teacher Liu also taught me a philosophy that will benefit me throughout my life. That is - you must learn to think independently in whatever you do. It happened on the day when the test paper for the fifth unit of mathematics was handed out. That afternoon, after we handed out the test papers, we found that many people in the class scored ninety-eight points, and they all made mistakes on the question that had not been taught before. So, I rushed to the office angrily as soon as get out of class was over. Ask Teacher Liu why there is this question in the math book but you don’t talk about it? As a result, many people in the class lost points and got ninety-eight because of this question. Teacher Liu looked at my sparkling eyes. I didn't care, but said to me seriously: Li Ruiheng, I deliberately didn't tell you this question because I wanted to see if you could think about it with your own brains and get the real answer to the question. . Moreover, if you think about it carefully, you are already a graduate. What you are about to face is not a simple test, but a college entrance exam that affects your life. However, in the college entrance exam, it is impossible for all the questions to be answered. It's what I said and said. So the teacher wants you to learn to think independently. When you encounter some word problems that you don't know, you must first draw the picture yourself. Secondly, you must learn to use your brain flexibly and not use your brain. If the question is changed slightly, you will be able to solve it. Even if you get this question wrong in the end, you have worked hard and seriously and you will not have any regrets. After saying that, the teacher left. At this moment, I was stunned. However, my heart felt like cold water had been poured on me. I was very sad, thinking that I shouldn't be so angry with the teacher. So, after I went home, I carefully thought about what the teacher said. I think what the teacher said is right. What we lack most is that independent heart.

So I will always remember this teacher, and I will always remember the teacher’s words. Study hard. The Good Teacher in My Heart Excellent Essay for Grade 5 6

I have something to tell you in private. She is beautiful, kind, generous, noble and elegant. She is our beloved and good teacher-Teacher Yin Xinyin.

She has glossy black hair, a slender figure, fair skin, a pair of clear and beautiful "speaking" eyes, and her whole body exudes a light fragrance. The teacher is not only beautiful, but her teaching art is even more shocking.

The class bell rang, and the chaotic classroom immediately became quiet. The footsteps in the corridor spread throughout the classroom. The footsteps were light and rhythmic. Teacher Yin walked up to the podium gracefully and opened the test paper with a smile on his face: "Everyone did well in the test this time, but some students got some questions wrong that they shouldn't have wrong. It's such a pity." As he said, Teacher Yin scanned everyone with her "speaking" eyes, and finally focused on some students, as if to say: Be careful next time.

When someone is not listening in class, Teacher Yin will first clear his throat, and then scan the whole class with his eyes, as if to say: Pay attention to the lecture in class. This is how Teacher Yin treats her favorite students gently.

Not only that, Teacher Yin is also a very humorous person. Every time a classmate misses a few strokes when writing, the teacher doesn't say coldly: "If you can't even write a word well, why should you go to school?" Instead, he says humorously: "Did you eat up these strokes?" Everyone in the class burst into laughter.

I remember one time, the teacher’s back hurt so much that big tears kept falling down. A teacher next to him was massaging Teacher Yin. But I clearly remember that in the Chinese class just now, Teacher Yin recited the text for us passionately, led us to discuss the characters in the text, and organized us to role-play the plot in the text. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shed tears: Teacher, you endured the pain to teach us! How strong you are! How responsible you are! You didn't let us miss a Chinese lesson because of your pain! Your strength, love and sense of responsibility deeply shocked me.

This is the good teacher in my mind. I hope that I can become such a good and lovable teacher in the future! The Good Teacher in My Mind Excellent Essay for Grade 5 7

Every student has a standard for measuring a good teacher. In my primary school career, I met many good teachers, some of whom were humorous. Funny, some are amiable, some are strict... And the best teacher in my mind is my head teacher, Mr. Li

Mr. Li has a pair of big black eyes, bright and bright, and is slightly With a fat figure, he is really an elegant teacher. She is smiling, affable, and always handles things in an orderly and persuasive way. Teacher Li teaches us Chinese. Her class is vivid and vivid, as if she has brought us into a colorful world, allowing us to spread our wings and swim in the ocean of knowledge. In Teacher Li's class, if a classmate deserts, she will not shout out the classmate's name in front of the classmates, but will cast an earnest look, as if to say: "Be careful, don't desert." The students who had deserted immediately devoted themselves to studying. Teacher Li has a sweet voice. When she read aloud with emotion, the students were intoxicated by her voice and integrated into the wonderful realm of the article, as if they were immersed in the scene.

Teacher Li is amiable Respectable. She is as kind as a grandmother, as enthusiastic as a mother, as kind as a sister, and as thoughtful as a friend. She is our mentor.

Being a good teacher is not easy. She needs to be knowledgeable and of good character. She not only wants to teach us scientific knowledge, but also loves us like a mother. Although she is so tired, she never utters a cry or is tired. Her spirit is worth learning.

I like such a good teacher and I respect such a good teacher. In order to live up to having such a good teacher, I will study harder and reward the teachers who have worked hard to cultivate me with excellent results! The Good Teacher in My Mind Excellent Composition for Fifth Grade 8

Teachers are hard-working gardeners, and we are strong new seedlings. The teacher educates us like manna nourishing the grass. Among them, she is my favorite good teacher.

She is tall and slightly fat. She has long black hair and big, bright eyes. She was kind, kind, and always had a smile on her face.

Once in a Chinese class, the teacher asked a question while he was talking, and we were all thinking deeply. After a while, several students raised their hands one after another. I saw some students raising their hands, and they also raised their hands quietly and slowly. When the teacher saw that there were very few people raising their hands, he was not angry. He said to us with a smile: "I hope more people will raise their hands. It doesn't matter if you get the wrong answer. What matters is whether you understand." The teacher's words made me feel more confident. Gaining confidence, I suddenly raised my hands high. When the teacher saw me raising my hand, he asked me to answer the question. I stood up, but I was still a little scared. But I have already stood up, so I can't sit down. I had to stutter and speak.

After saying the last sentence, the teacher not only did not criticize me, but also nodded and said: "That's really good."

The teacher is not only kind, but also loves to joke. Once, we took a test paper, and the teacher reported the scores after correcting it. At that time, the teacher was very serious and said angrily that we did poorly in the exam. We were all shocked. The teacher began to report the scores. The first few students only got over 80 points. We all held our breath and did not dare to say anything. The teacher saw that we were all scared and couldn't help laughing and said: "What are you afraid of? There are several hundred percent." We breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly understood that the teacher was joking with us.

This is the Chinese teacher who teaches our first and second grades-Mr. Xue, a good teacher in my mind. The good teacher in my mind Excellent composition for fifth grade 9

She is the good teacher in my mind and the most responsible teacher in my mind. Who is she? She is my first grade Chinese teacher - He Hua.

Teacher He is a teacher at Cuitingyuan Primary School in Hefei City. She can teach the texts wonderfully. She can make every student equal, and she will not take anyone seriously or look down upon anyone. But she is not only that, she also takes good care of our bodies.

I still remember that one time I was playing, and suddenly I fell out and hit my chin. Teacher He saw it, ran over and helped me up. At that time, I looked at the anxious teacher, no. I lowered my head shyly. Little did I know that my chin and forehead were bleeding. Teacher He took a piece of toilet paper and wrapped it up my injured chin. Only then did I realize that my chin was bleeding.

Teacher He pulled me to the school and contacted the principal on the phone. She said: "I won't have a meeting. My classmate is also injured. I want to send her to the nearest hospital." aI heard I was very grateful to her and ran with her. Her anxious face showed that Teacher He cared about me, and tears of gratitude shed on my face.

Teacher He sent me to the hospital. She paid the money as soon as she arrived at the hospital. I said, "Wait until dad comes and pay it again." But she didn't listen and insisted on paying it. She said if she didn't pay it, she would pay it. It was too late, my chin and forehead were bleeding. At this time, a sentence suddenly came to my mind: A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

After the operation, my head is still a little dizzy. I know that if I don’t study hard now, the teacher will know and I will feel sad, and my parents will know that I will feel bad. In this case, how can I repay my parents, teachers and people who love me?

Teacher He, you are the most responsible teacher to me, and I don’t know how to repay you. In school, teachers are parents. I want to say: Whoever speaks with care will be rewarded with three rays of light. However, later I transferred to another school and I missed this teacher very much. I want to say: Teacher, I miss you so much! The good teacher in my mind Excellent composition for fifth grade 10

From kindergarten to elementary school, there are countless teachers who have taught me, but the best teacher in my mind is my class teacher-Teacher Zhang Yang

On the day when I reported to school for the first time, I came to school with my mother with excitement and anxiety. After the ceremony, we and our parents entered the classroom. With my mother by my side, I didn't feel any difference. Soon my mother was going out. I hugged my mother's waist and refused to let her go. My tears flowed down uncontrollably and I said, "I won't let you." Let’s go!” Teacher Zhang noticed that I was so “alternative” and came over to me patiently and said, “Little man, what’s wrong with you? You’re going to meet a new friend. Aren’t you happy?” After listening to the teacher’s words, I slowly let go. Overcoming the guard in my heart, I let go of my mother. Then, the teacher took me to meet new friends and get familiar with the school environment with everyone. In this way, I gradually integrated into the class family.

Our school has late supplementary classes every day. For the sake of the students, the teacher resolutely gave up the time to accompany his children after get off work and devoted himself wholeheartedly to our studies. After get off work, she used her personal time to type the papers for us word by word on her own computer, find out the key points and difficulties, and lead us to do it over and over again. She would be busy until very late every day... Pity her little sister, she rarely has time to act coquettishly.

Teacher Zhang has been working so hard for our 33 classmates. It is really not easy for her to sacrifice her small family for everyone. I must study hard to repay the teacher for his hard work. Teacher Zhang, you are the greatest teacher in my mind!