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Open dusty memories, throw away tedious data and unfamiliar charts, and unload the burden on your body. What remains in your mind is the tireless figure of teachers and the unchanging teaching. It is the sweet living water of the spiritual spring and nourishes your soul. It is the beautiful sound of Meng Jia's paddle in Qinhuai, sleeping in the depths of memory; The wine in Li Bai's cup is still sweet, just like the affection in Ruan's dream and sleeve. ...
Open the old photo album that has been dusty for a long time, and you will see that familiar face, our class teacher and Chinese teacher. As a class teacher, I never tire of learning and never tire of teaching. As her bosom friend, I deeply express this view. Once again, from my personal experience, I feel that teachers are easy to satisfy, but teachers are hard to suffer.
I remember when I first started school, my study was unstable and my grades fluctuated, just like a stream flowing eastward and surfing on the water. It's really worrying. The Chinese teacher immediately called me to the office and asked me. I bowed my head and said nothing, accepted the criticism wholeheartedly, and then ran away. Who knows, the Chinese teacher's words made Ben Mu Na and I disagree. "What happened recently?" Do you miss home ... "I will never forget this greeting from spring to rain." I feel deeply guilty when facing the teacher's words. My nose is so sour that I almost shed tears. The teacher continued to educate me: no matter what difficulties or setbacks I encounter, as long as I cut through obstacles and step by step on the road ahead, I will be unstoppable. 99% sweat +% 1 wisdom equals% 100 success. It takes a lot of sweat to do anything. I believe with your wisdom, you are not outstanding, but you are also outstanding. What's more, you are the monitor. A monitor, as its name implies, is the length of a class. If you don't be a locomotive, who will drive the whole class? ...
One day as a teacher, life as a father, not just one day, but three years, and the whole world as a father!
Writing carols all over the sky and compiling poems with flowers everywhere can't express our congratulations on Teacher's Day!
"Peach and plum are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you.
Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and you will never forget my heart. I sincerely wish you happiness!
The title of the composition is My Good Teacher.
I have a dear teacher. She is my head teacher and my Chinese teacher. We all affectionately call her Xiang teacher.
Teacher Xiang is of medium height, beautiful and gentle, with a white panel and a high nose. She always wears a bunch of curly hair, and her big eyes are bright and radiant, smiling, curved and charming like a crescent moon.
Responsible, patient and caring for teachers.
In class, Xiang always discusses the content of the text with us, and sometimes he is humorous with us! When reading the text to the teacher, she has a beautiful voice, standard Mandarin and rich knowledge. If we have different understanding of the reading of the text, she will also analyze it carefully and discuss it with us.
Teachers are always patient. Once we have any questions we don't understand, she will explain them carefully until we understand them.
I remember once, when we were in the tree last year, a classmate suddenly raised his hand: "Excuse me, teacher, what is the main point of this fairy tale?" "Well, the classmate sit down, please, you ask this question very well. Now I will give students three minutes to think carefully, concentrate and find answers from the text. " 1 minute passed, and a classmate understood that a man should keep his word. "Yes, that's just one of the reasons." After 1 minute, another classmate said; "Be a man and cherish friendship." "Yes, what is missing?" Finally, classmates, you all said it, and I also said it, but we haven't found the third truth yet. At this time, the teacher smiled and said to us; "Students, please think about it. Trees turn into light, bringing people light. What spirit does it have? " "me!" Suddenly, many hands were raised in the classroom. "Come on, Yang, tell me." "Be a dedicated person!" I answered loudly. "Well, that's good. Please sit down. " Speak kindly to the teacher. "People should not only be honest, but also cherish the friendship between friends. The most important thing is to have dedication. Students, we should be like birds and trees when we are young, so that we can have more friends when we grow up! How happy I am! Right? "
Be serious and patient with the teacher, and care about us as much as your mother.
Whenever a classmate feels unwell, ask the teacher to send him to the infirmary. If the situation is serious, he will call his parents immediately. Before the parents came, he always asked the teacher about it until the parents took their classmates to the hospital. I remember one time I had a bad cough. She asked me if I had a fever due to injection, told me to drink more water, and met my mother after school and told her that she must go to the hospital for examination.
The Chinese class with the teacher made me understand a lot of knowledge. The language taught to teachers, like a cup of green tea, exudes a faint fragrance and is full of green; Xiang's Chinese class seems to make people taste a glass of sweet wine, which is memorable. ...
Like a gardener, Xiang teacher waters the flowers of our motherland with painstaking efforts; Like a teacher's guide, take us into the ocean of knowledge; Teachers are like mothers, caring for our growth.
How to write my good teacher in the composition with the theme of "My good teacher"
A person, whether successful or unsuccessful, will leave a set of footprints in his life. Whose footprints are these? It belongs to the teacher. If life is compared to a step, then the teacher is the lowest base. Without a teacher to help you lay a good foundation, you can't continue to develop. In my life, there is such a teacher ... the Chinese teacher who teaches my preschool class is surnamed Guo. She is a dynamic and confident female teacher with her own teaching methods. In class, we can always laugh with a few humorous stories. So the classroom atmosphere in our class is very active, and everyone loves her class very much. But after this incident, I realized that Mr. Guo also had a serious side. Now that I have entered the first grade, I still can't forget this teacher who left a deep impression in my life. Now I am working hard on the foundation she built for me, building the first floor of the tower of life! A thousand words can only be summed up in one sentence: "thank you, my good teacher!" Thank you for giving us deep love with a sincere heart! "
With the theme of "Hello, Teacher, My Good Teacher", I wrote an essay contest with a word of 1000, "Spring silkworms die, and the candle burns at night", which is the most appropriate description of the hardworking gardener of the motherland, and also the truest portrayal of xu teacher. -inscription
Xu teacher, my junior high school class teacher, is a kind, careful and responsible person. She treats her students with all her heart, treating every student as her own relatives; Treat work with enthusiasm, full of * * *.
I remember that when I first entered junior high school, the school held a welcome party for new students, which was dissolved in order after the meeting. But because of long inactivity, my legs are numb. I tried to stand up, but it ended in failure. Close contact with the earth was imminent, and xu teacher firmly grasped me. She helped me * * *, dredge the blood, while comforting me and reassuring me. The sun shone behind her, and I seemed to see a smiling angel. Since then, I have remembered a kind teacher like my sister.
In the second day of junior high school, I finally looked forward to the opportunity to go to Fangzi for social practice. Unfortunately, I caught a cold and even lost my voice. After xu teacher found out, he bought a big watermelon and sent it to my dormitory, and told me to drink more water, eat more and have more rest. From then on, I remembered a teacher who was as careful as a loving mother.
More than a month before the college entrance examination, my academic performance plummeted. Xu teacher's eyes were full of anxiety. She talked to me many times and often asked me about my study. My history is not very good, so xu teacher often asks me to answer questions in history class, and I will be punished if I can't answer them. From then on, I remembered a teacher as strict as strict father.
During military training, she will help me wipe the sweat on my forehead; When it rains, she will remind me to bring rain gear; When the temperature drops, she will remind me to wear more clothes; In the cold winter, she will give me hot eggs to warm my hands; When I am slack in my study, she will urge me; When I feel confused, she will guide me in the right direction.
Her love for me, like a spring rain, sent me the power to rush out of the soil; Like a bright light in the dark, it shows me the way; Like a touch of sunshine in the cold winter, it brings me warmth. Here, I want to say a word to xu teacher: xu teacher, I love you!
Title: Good teacher, the stars twinkle quietly in the middle of the night, illuminating my heart and the figure in my heart.
It's him, it's him, a good teacher in his mind.
A good teacher in my mind, like us, is full of vitality. The combination of humor and freedom will make us more intimate and close to him, and his generosity will make him stand up in our hearts gradually.
In my mind, a good teacher has a mind as broad as the sky, which makes the fearful students return to nature. His actions and mind will make the students who made mistakes blush and silently say, "Good teacher!" " "
A good teacher in my mind, he has a solid foundation and profound knowledge. In class, he answered questions skillfully, and after class, he answered questions like water, and his classmates denied his knowledge.
A good teacher in my mind has unique teaching methods, novel ways of thinking and skills, which not only improves the teaching quality, but also enables students to understand it and innovate-this is another foundation for improvement.
The sea is blue and seabirds are flying. I really hope that at that time, the good teacher in my mind can take us on the beach, the real heart-to-heart connection and the fusion of laughter. I feel it in my body and express it on paper.
Perhaps, a good teacher in people's minds can also make serious math classes become students' favorite, make nervous exams easier and give full play to their true level.
China has a history of 5,000 years and thousands of years of educational inheritance. My good teacher is giving us lectures with passionate language, inspiring us to study hard and strive hard for the bright future of our motherland. I think I heard it. His blood is boiling.
A good teacher in my mind doesn't ask for any paper plastered all over the wall or any brand with a neck, but:
We are as energetic as we are, as broad as the sky, as solid as our feet on the ground, as deep as our steep peaks, as innovative teaching methods, as close contact with classmates.
As long as they try their best to give us lessons, he is a good friend, at least in my heart.
Thanksgiving teacher's composition topic should be novel, and the characters under the lamp should be novel.
Hello, my good teacher. The main topic of homework is in a garden, where there are no flowers. Later, a farmer and his wife planted it.
The seed of a flower. After the seeds germinated, the farmers built a greenhouse to protect the small flowers from the wind.
The sun was shining, but the farmer didn't know how to trim flowers and trees, so he hired a gardener. Gardeners every day
Water and fertilize the flowers. Flowers grow day by day. The people that flowers want to thank most are farmers first.
Husband-because they gave it life: the other person is a gardener-because she passed it on.
Give nourishment-that is the nourishment of knowledge and wisdom.
Hello, teacher! On the road of knowledge, I stumbled and brushed the dust all the way. until
Nice to meet you.-Miss Chung. It was you who led me into the biological park and let me really see it.
Some Kobanawa bugs I never cared about. It turns out that Uncle Xiaocao uses photosynthesis to provide oxygen.
Qi provides us with breathing. You have experimented and talked about the microbial world that I never knew before.
Liberating into my head is a new world in my head. You are more than that.
Gave me these? What you gave me was indoctrination. No matter what questions I ask you, you always.
Will patiently explain to me and contribute to my biological world.
Even if staying up all night in the exam is something we will never see again, in my heart, you are like this.
Appearance, your personality has been put into my heart and engraved into my memory, my good teacher!
Hello, teacher! Although I don't have much life experience, I have read countless people.
Yes, but I met a teacher like you for the first time. You are very humorous, but you are very kind.
A little emotional. But what I will never forget is you, Miss Li. Set foot on the land of language
On the road of knowledge, I thought I would be a serious teacher all the way, absolutely nothing.
I thought I would meet an interesting teacher like you. You sometimes affectionately call us "children"
Children ",sometimes kindly return a classmate's name, this kind of you is more like a kindness.
Mom. However, you have also severely criticized us and called us "a dog's blood".
After your mother-in-law marries us, we will all turn over a new leaf like you.
What a strict father. You are not our head teacher, you can leave us.
Forget it. Ignore it. But you didn't. You changed us with criticism. let us
Become mature.
Miss Li, the mid-term exam is coming. You have been with us for three years, will you suddenly appear?
We don't mind leaving quietly when we meet your new student? It doesn't matter, you
What I have been given is not only the knowledge of Chinese that I have used all my life, but also a life like a book.
And the principles of being a man. Thank you, my good teacher!
Hello, teacher! Like a 3-year-old child who knows nothing about life, I am interested in you and your culture.
Learning is nothing. You brought me into the hall of chemistry and let me know what chemistry is.
Learn what is a chemical formula and what is a chemical equation. You put O, H, Fe…… ......................................................................................................................................................................
Some chemical elements were put into my knowledge package, which also enriched my differences in life and things.
Views. With you, I have a chemical reaction with chemistry: I+chemistry = =
= My knowledge of chemistry. And you are the catalyst of this chemical reaction.
I have only been with you for less than a year, but I have also learned your understanding of life and chemistry.
Attitude.
If time goes by and the years are not old, I would like to be your student and my good teacher forever.
Plural markers of pronouns and some living nouns
My good teacher's composition is badly needed, 1000 words or so. Thank you! The composition contest teacher is a diligent gardener, a silent burning candle and a warm quilt. In fact, we will come into contact with many teachers in our life. However, they are so bitter.
Outside the window, on the vast and beautiful land, the grass is enjoying the dew of spring happily. Spring is like a loving teacher, selflessly imparting knowledge to children living in nature. Looking at all this, helpless thoughts are like a pair of skillful hands, weaving out my praise for you, weaving out my admiration for you and weaving out my infinite gratitude to you, Mr. Shu.
Teacher Shu is an ordinary teacher, but his appearance is not ordinary.
Our teacher Shu is of medium height. The Chinese face, though not a Chinese face, is similar to the Chinese face anyway. His tall nose and long black eyebrows are inlaid with a pair of bright eyes. Although it is not very big, it is very affectionate.
In the fourth grade, I heard a security guard say that I was assigned to Class Four. This may be providence, so that I met such a good teacher. So, the next day, I went to school trembling. Since then, an ignorant child has grown up day by day under your care. Among them, your teacher Shu contributed the most!
Your beautiful chalk handwriting makes me very envious. Words such as elves are so neat and straight, so ... when I have Chinese class, your words will gradually spread on the blackboard with the swing of sleeves and the movement of chalk, just like a spring breeze, blowing into my heart. Since then, I really want to try to write chalk characters. I still remember that once you asked me to write it on the blackboard, and I refused. To tell the truth, I don't want to go because I'm afraid. In fact, I learned to practice calligraphy just like you. Up to now, my calligraphy finally doesn't rely on rulers as before. Although it is not good enough, I believe that with your influence and my own efforts, I will make persistent efforts.
Although there are many teachers who have taught me, teachers are like a good teacher and a good friend, and they have good medicine for any "minor problems" in their studies. It turns out that few students raise their hands to speak in Chinese class. The reason is that they dare not raise their hands because they are afraid of answering the teacher's criticism wrong. However, with everyone's encouragement, everyone spoke boldly, and the students' desire to speak became stronger and bolder. Every time you ask a question in class, the whole class raises their lovely little hands. On the question of talking less, I remember you said that Mr. Shu said, "Raise your hand is using your brain, which is much better than people who don't raise their hands." It doesn't matter even if the answer is wrong. The teacher won't scold you. " It seems that the teacher is really a good doctor!
Fluttering willow branches represent spring, and flaming maple leaves indicate autumn. Teacher, I want to sing for you! Teacher! I want to praise you ... you will always be the gardener, candle and quilt in my heart.
"My Good Teacher" was changed into a novel, and the title of the first composition was badly needed.
On the road of my growth, there are many good teachers to accompany me to grow up. The scene of so many good teachers caring for students and educating students flashed before my eyes like a movie. My fourth-grade class teacher, Mr. Ma, is one of them. She has a pair of stern and gentle eyes on her round face and a pair of glasses on her high nose. Teacher Ma loves to laugh. She looks affable with a smile almost all the time. Everyone likes to make friends with her. Teacher Ma's teaching method is very different from other teachers. She often uses most of the class time to tell us some short stories or connect with reality, which greatly improves our interest in learning mathematics. Even the students who don't study well in our class have gradually become interested in learning mathematics and often speak actively in class. So the math scores in our class are as high as sesame blossoms, often one or two in grade one. Teacher Ma is very serious about her work. Every time we hand in our homework, she corrects it carefully. The students asked her questions that they couldn't understand. Teacher Ma patiently explained it again and again until we all understood what she meant. Once, because of fun, my homework was badly written and I couldn't do many questions. The teacher called me to the office, without severe criticism, but smiled and asked me, "Can't I do the homework?" I snorted, and suddenly tears fell like broken beads. Teacher Ma dried my tears and told me the questions in my homework until I understood them. Whenever I do well in the exam, I can't forget the teacher's inculcation, which inspires me to stick to it. Teacher Ma is not only serious about her work, but also always cares about us. Once, a girl in the class vomited all over the table because of indigestion from what she ate in the morning, and she also vomited on her body and bag. Everyone's first reaction was to open the window, and some students even covered their noses and said, "It stinks!" "However, Mr Ma didn't abandon her. She came soon, took the girl to the faucet to wash, cleaned up the vomit and let her drink a glass of water in the math office. The girl shed tears with excitement. Because it was rainy, the girl came in a hurry and forgot to bring her umbrella. Teacher Ma gave her an umbrella at noon to have a good rest, but she went home in the rain. How I want to be with my beloved teacher forever! However, contrary to expectations, when we reached the fifth grade, Mr. Ma stopped teaching us, and the students were very sad when they learned that. On that day, our whole class sang "Grass" to bid farewell to Teacher Ma. Teacher Ma said with a smile, "Students, you will meet good teachers in the future and get better grades. "After listening, several students in our class cried with excitement. Yes, for more than a year, the teacher has devoted herself to every student in the class, and everyone's progress is permeated with her efforts. Over the years, Ms. Ma has been busy with her work tirelessly. Her words and deeds are deeply imprinted on my heart. She is the best teacher in my mind. '
Excuse me, teacher, how to write my good teacher's theme composition? Reading is a very happy thing for me. Through reading, I have increased my knowledge and learned some profound truths. Books taught me how to be a man and how to do things. Accompanied by books, I grew up healthily and happily. I liked listening to children's songs and stories when I was very young. My mother told me that when I was disobedient and naughty, I would dance as long as I told stories and played children's songs. Books accompany me to grow up slowly. Now I like reading books full of scientific truth, such as: 100,000 Why, Wonderful World, We Love Science and so on. From these books, I learned about the wonderful world, uncovered all kinds of doubts in my heart, and longed to explore the universe when I grew up. Of course, all this must be based on careful reading and study. Books have made me smarter and smarter, and I am happy with the wealth of knowledge I have gained. There is a famous saying that books are the ladder of human progress. Only by constantly reading and absorbing nutrition from books can we constantly increase our knowledge and skills, and happiness will become our forever friends. I believe: the world will be more wonderful because of us!
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What I want is to write a teacher! 800 words