My unforgettable teacher composition 1 In my young and ignorant childhood, there were many unforgettable things. However, what impressed me most was her-Teacher Zhang, who took pains to teach me from grade one to grade three, watched me grow up slowly and nurtured me to grow up.
Teacher Zhang, if I am countless twinkling stars in the sky, then you are the vast universe; If I am a small fish in the deep sea, then you are the endless sea, let me live freely in the sea. Don't let people bully and humiliate me, but you have been hurting yourself.
Teacher Zhang has a high nose and bright eyes. Black hair, sharp tongue, sensitive ears, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
She is particularly concerned about my life. Once, the whole class was reading, and I was the only one lying motionless on the table. Teacher Zhang came over and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Dai Yue, don't you feel well? Or what? " I replied, "I'm a little hungry." Hearing this, the teacher immediately went to the canteen and bought me a bowl of powder, which made me return to normal.
Although I have transferred to another school now, I will never forget that my teacher bought me powder.
What impressed me most was Miss Zhou, who taught mathematics in my primary school. Although she only taught me math for a few months, her gentle and sweet voice and warm face were deeply imprinted in my heart.
That day, we were together. In the classroom of Class Two, Grade Six, the lights are bright and the tables and chairs are neat. 47 students, 47 little heads, are facing the blackboard. Teacher Zhou is giving a lecture, and we are listening carefully.
I raised my hand, but half my mind wanted to put it down. The teacher looked at me, crossed the desks and chairs, crossed the crowded classroom, and the clearest eyes fell on my face. Miss Zhou's eyes shone with crystal light, and the fear in my heart was like smoke and fog, which was suddenly blown away by the breeze.
You come! The teacher's soft voice seems to be dancing in this quiet classroom.
I stood up and gathered my eyes. I seem to be illuminated by dozens of searchlights, and I am sweating slightly. I don't know if it's nervousness or something.
I answered word for word, without missing a number. I won applause.
I don't know, a few days later, the teacher made us a delicious Osmanthus Jelly, which can only be eaten by those who get 95% or above.
Just didn't go to school on the day of the exam, the teacher said: you don't come to school often, come together!
When I walked out of the classroom with an 83-point test paper, the teacher stopped me: Come, come to my office.
The fear in my heart is about to be confirmed, but it is not.
When I walked out of the office, I was smiling and holding my exercise book, and my heart was full of teachers' expectations and trust.
Unforgettable teacher composition 3 I met many teachers as soon as I stepped into the primary school study hall. But what impressed me the most was Wei Yingchun, a Chinese teacher. Miss Wei is an amiable teacher. She is beautiful, tall, slim, with long curly hair, Zhang Xiuqing-style skeleton, two curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes and a glib tongue. Teacher Wei is very serious in class and gives vivid explanations. Her class is very popular with her classmates. But she is very strict with us in study. On one occasion, Mr. Wei sent a holiday composition book. Finally, she frowned and said angrily, "A classmate actually handed in only one word! who is it? Stand up by yourself! " Then, a male classmate stood up trembling.
"Stay after school!" Miss Wei raised her voice so that everyone in the classroom was afraid to make any noise. After school, the boy didn't come out of the teacher's office until all the students who cleaned the classroom had to leave. He must have been carefully educated by Mr. Wei. As the saying goes: "A strict teacher makes a noble apprentice!" It is precisely because of Mr. Wei's strict requirements for our study that the Chinese performance of our class has been the first in the whole grade for four years. Many students and parents in other classes are envious of our class one students having a good teacher. All our classmates hope that Mr. Wei can teach us until we graduate from primary school! Teacher Wei often teaches us: "Students, you must cherish every minute, don't fight, spend more time studying and reading, which can save time and improve learning efficiency!" This is Miss Wei's earnest hope for us. She hopes that we can all become useful talents in the country! Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. Miss Wei, you will always be our most respected teacher!
My unforgettable teacher composition 4 He has a handsome face and a tall figure. Who is he? He is our English teacher "Jackson".
Cindy rested due to illness, so Jackson is our new English teacher after entering the fourth grade. I was particularly excited during the first class. Why? Because he is the "King Jackson of Denmark" in the English Festival. In this class, we also introduced ourselves and got to know each other. Moreover, in the next few classes, I became a discipline recorder in English class. Work with my classmate "Jackson".
In class, Jackson introduced us to the wonderful English "Great Kingdom" with interesting language, videos and other teachers' unique teaching methods. I still remember that once I made a little gesture in class, and he made us repent from a new angle and fell into an embarrassing situation. Get rid of bad habits.
Although he is usually funny and informal, he is very serious about us. Once, I was late, because I went to bed late, so he asked me to stand by. After class, he asked me why I was late and I told him what happened. He sent the names of those of us who were late to the group, which left a deep impression on us and made us never late again.
Another time, I was not serious in the foreign teacher class. He called me behind him and asked me why I was not serious. Tell me why I'm not serious, and then explain the meaning of my name Frank.
This is my English teacher Jackson, and we will always like him.
My unforgettable teacher composition 5 My unforgettable math teacher has heavy eyebrows and big glasses on his nose. When we don't listen carefully, Mr. Zhang always slaps the table with his hand, scaring us as if he were going to eat us.
One day in class, the teacher was talking about the key points, and the students were listening carefully. Only my deskmate and I were talking and laughing below. At this moment, the teacher turned around, woke me up and said, "Zhang Yifan, please stand for a moment." I stood up awkwardly, my face hot and cold.
After class, the teacher called me to the office, and I had a bad feeling in my heart. When I arrived at the teacher's office, Teacher Zhang said to me, "I forgot to leave my homework in class. You copy it on the blackboard. " I didn't believe my ears and said with a grain of salt, "Teacher, don't you criticize me?" The teacher said kindly, "It doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes sometimes." I smiled gratefully at the teacher, and the teacher smiled back at me. That day, when I walked out of the office, I was relieved and saw the sunshine outside.
Since then, in my mind, Miss Zhang is no longer as serious as before, and she has become the best teacher in my mind.
I will never forget the teacher's composition. The teacher is a hard gardener, who has worked hard for us and given us maternal love. Many short stories happened between Mr. Jin and me, among which the most memorable one was that Mr. Jin bought me bread.
That happened in the next semester of grade four. My parents were not at home that day, so I came to school with my home key and meal card. After school at noon, I found that the school card with the key and meal card was missing. You know, if the school card is gone, I can't go home at noon and I can't eat. Besides, I will wear school uniform to attend Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave-sweeping in the afternoon! what can I do? I'm afraid to call my parents. My classmates have all gone home, and I am the only one left in the empty classroom. In the afternoon, Teacher Jin came and found that I was not wearing a school uniform. I thought, "It's over. I don't wear school uniform alone, which will affect the image of the whole class. Teacher Jin will definitely criticize me. "
I didn't expect Mr. Jin to know why I didn't wear a school uniform, but he didn't mean to criticize me at all. On the way back from sweeping the grave, I was so hungry that I felt my chest pressed against my back. Originally, I wanted to have the cheek to borrow money from my classmates to buy some food, but I felt humiliated. At this time, Mr. Jin dragged me into a bakery and bought me a big piece of bread. Up to now, I still remember that the bread was seven dollars and fifty cents, with delicious ham sausage, glistening cream, green lettuce and Huang Chengcheng fried eggs. Teacher Jin also asked me if I was enough. Biting this delicious bread, I almost cried.
Although I have eaten all kinds of bread, I will never forget this ordinary bread. Thank you, Mr Kim.
My unforgettable teacher composition 7 When I first met the head teacher, I felt very cordial. At that time, I firmly believed that you would be my unforgettable teacher.
I like you. At the beginning of school, because you didn't know all of us, you told us to be conscious and tell you what class cadre we wanted to be, but we didn't know you either. I've always wanted to tell you, teacher, that I want to be a monitor or even a vice monitor. However, I have never had the courage to tell you. Every time I encourage myself, I am ready to tell you, but I shrink back again and again and never tell you. I'm so disappointed in myself.
Although you will tease us again and again in class, it is the fickle questions that we want us to remember. You said, look at your math teacher, although smart, but not as smart and flexible as me. Many of you are smart and inflexible. You said a lot and shared a lot with us. Gave us a lot of encouragement. I know you want us to move forward, not backward.
Today, I saw you when I passed the radio station. You said, "Come in and give me some time to do it." I said, "What kung fu? You find a pen and hold a watch. You say, "Take this watch and let your parents come and sign it. Just sign your parents' names. " I said, "Well, it's easy." After that, I walked out of the door of the radio station and walked towards our class. We all cried after the start, and there was a hug. The students in each class sent sincere hugs to their class teacher one by one. I also want to say thank you, teacher. You have taught me a lot and placed a lot of hopes and efforts on me. Thank you!
Finally, teacher, I wish you good health, smooth work and eternal youth!
I remember teaching my teacher in the past five years. I may think of a stern teacher Xie, an interesting teacher Zhu or a harmonious teacher Zhang, but my favorite is the present class teacher Dai.
Very interesting
Teacher Dai's class always makes us laugh. That's true. Today, we are going to learn "the lothario". Speaking of "the son of the owner", Teacher Dai immediately changed "confused Yangcheng, fascinated by Cai" to "confused Yangcheng, fascinated by Qin Picking" (Qin Picking is the name of our squadron), then "strike while the iron is hot" and added: "Laughing, falling down, ah, Zhang also fell down." Let us laugh out of breath.
Two-faced; double-dealer；two-faced?person
"Who told you to touch me!" Zhang Xiangyi, who used to be very active, came to steal the teacher's clothes again. Teacher Dai immediately turned her head and said sharply to her, "Pay attention in class!" . After Zhang Xiangyi, Mr. Dai immediately "rolled his eyes" and continued to give us vivid lectures. This expression changes faster than the weather.
Guwen xiansheng
If you want to enter Mr. Dai's class, you must learn to recite ancient Chinese. This is not the book "Wandering Son" and "Cicada", but the book "Ma Shuo" and "Former Teacher's Watch" in Ancient Chinese Literature. On one occasion, Mr. Dai also held an "endorsement contest", which attracted us to compete with each other and couldn't stop. He is really worthy of the name "Mr. Wen Gu".
And a detective.
Once, Mr. Dai made a live broadcast in a learning software to test our endorsement. I just got a classmate with no back. The classmate who had no back pretended to be reading a book, and was immediately exposed by Teacher Dai. Teacher Dai is really a "Sherlock Holmes" near-re-embodiment.
This is my most unforgettable teacher, Miss Dai. She stands like a bamboo in the primary school attached to Pu Normal University.
My unforgettable teacher composition 9 She is 20 years old and has small eyes. Her eyes are wide apart, her hair is yellow and she has some natural curly hair. To me, she is a responsible and good teacher.
She lectures very carefully. When talking about the area, the teacher will show us a square with a side of one meter. She will also talk about how many children can stand in one square meter, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight and nine. This explanation makes us listen carefully and easier to understand.
Sometimes she criticizes us. In the self-study class, we do our homework at the bottom and the teacher evaluates our homework at the top. When I wrote the last word, the teacher called my name angrily like a tigress. I walked forward step by step in fear. I came to see my teacher, and she was furious and stopped me. She said, "How did you get 70?" ! So hasty, do you think you should be wrong about these questions? "Say that finish, I suddenly tore the test paper to pieces and said," Copy the questions again and write the answers. "At that time, my first feeling was that I had a quarrel with my teacher, but I thought: the teacher is responsible for me, so that's why.
After another semester, I listened carefully in every class and never lost my mind. The final exam came, and I got 95 points. I thought to myself: I wouldn't have done so well in the exam if the teacher's criticism hadn't blocked my slide.
So, I want to say to my teacher: You are really a responsible teacher.
My unforgettable teacher composition 10 20xx In September, I went to Chongwen Street Primary School to study. The head teacher surnamed Guo started her career as a primary school teacher before she was 25 years old. Her long straight hair and slightly sunken eyes show her hard work for us. She is eloquent and writes well.
It was the first day of school, and Miss Guo led us into the classroom. Since then, we have formed an indissoluble bond with Teacher Guo.
After listening to Mr Guo's first class, I fell in love with Chinese and homework. The teacher's class was lively and the students listened with relish. Chinese classes are never boring. In each class, the teacher will use some clever methods to let us know new knowledge, and at the same time, he will teach us many practice methods. Every exercise story told by the teacher fascinated us, as if we were there. The story came to an abrupt end and we were still in a daze.
At first, our practice was not good. In order to enrich our imagination, the teacher will make up a fascinating story in every class. So far, I have listened to thousands of stories told by my teacher, each of which is so vivid and interesting. Being a writer needs rich imagination, and in this respect, Teacher Guo has cultivated us and opened our eyes. Later, the work level of the students in our class continued to improve, and it became a special work class that the whole school was proud of. The teacher told us not to be proud, but to keep working hard. Listening to the teacher's lectures and seeing their own progress, students are more motivated and enthusiastic about writing.
Teacher, we thank you for teaching us knowledge and making us enthusiastic about writing. Every word you say will be deeply remembered in my heart!
My unforgettable teacher composition 1 1 Six years of primary school life passed in a blink of an eye. We used to be naive children, and now we are going to middle school. I will never forget my classmates, my alma mater and you. My favorite teacher-Miss Xia.
Teachers are like candles, burning themselves but illuminating us. The teacher seems to be a diligent gardener, raising the flowers of the motherland with his own sweat; The teacher is like a bright lamp, illuminating our direction ... and our class teacher, Mr. Xia, is such a conscientious and good teacher!
Miss Xia is not tall. She is 1.67 meters tall and wears a pair of glasses, which stare like glass balls when she is angry and narrow like a slit eye when she is happy. Teacher Xia has been teaching us since the second grade. At first, I thought Mr. Xia was very strict with us, just like an "Lao Fang". But after five years of contact, I really know that Miss Xia is also our friend. When studying, he was very strict with us, but after class, he became our good friend, talked with us, and encouraged us not to hold back questions we didn't understand and ask the teacher boldly.
I remember once, a classmate in the class had a stomachache. He sat down, touched his classmate's head, asked him if it hurt, and asked him to go to his office to get hot water. The next day, I asked the classmate carefully, does your stomach still hurt? Don't worry until you confirm it. Do you think that a teacher who loves us as much as his father can't be loved and respected?
Six years of primary school is fleeting, and I will remember it all my life. In primary school, there was a six-person class with a good teacher, Miss Xia.
My unforgettable teacher's composition 12 can often see the smile on her face, as warm as the spring breeze. Those sharp eyes under the lens seem to convey information of knowledge to us. Moderate short hair reflects Mr. Liu's resolute character, and his simple appearance has narrowed the distance between our teachers and students.
Old-fashioned teaching methods will not appear in our classroom, but an active classroom atmosphere. With Mr. Liu's easy-to-understand explanation, the students felt extremely relaxed, aroused our desire for English, and unconsciously learned knowledge.
Before the exam, the teacher gave us detailed guidance, and the seriousness on his face revealed his expectations for us. Faced with good grades, the tired smile on the teacher's face is to share the joy of our success. When the grades are not good, Mr. Liu tells us the purpose and significance of learning seriously, instead of criticizing us directly. The kindness of the teacher makes us feel more guilty, so we study hard.
Although teachers sometimes get angry, this loving look is the driving force to spur us to study. After school, the teacher will also organize students to sing a song and tell a joke. The teacher is also naive when she smiles, so that students can feel their mother's feelings.
Teacher Liu treats every student equally, advocates equality among students and promotes friendship among students, which fully embodies our collective cohesion. Teacher Liu not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us love, help, unity and friendship. This makes me respect Teacher Liu very much. Teacher Liu, I will not live up to your concern, and I will give you a tangible reward with excellent results.
Happy-caring-learning-unforgettable you, my old classmate.
My unforgettable teacher composition 13 The long six-year primary school life is coming to an end. During this period, many teachers have taught me, but what I remember most is the teacher who taught me Chinese in grades four to six, my class teacher, Miss Yan.
Teacher Yan is usually amiable, so the students affectionately call him "Yan". Teacher Yan is strict with us at ordinary times and asks us not to make any mistakes in our work. This is what Teacher Yan asked us to do in our study and writing.
When I was in the fourth and fifth grades, my composition was very poor and I often rewritten it, so Teacher Yan used her spare time to revise it for me. This change is three days, four days or five days. During these three or four days, Mr. Yan didn't rest at noon, and revised my composition again and again until I was satisfied.
In life, Teacher Yan also asks us to be clean and tidy. When I first transferred to Miss Yan's class in the fourth grade, the drawers were in a mess and everything was in a mess. Books, notebooks and waste paper filled my drawer. Teacher Yan knows this and urges me to tidy up the drawers every day. Slowly, my drawer became cleaner.
In this three-year life with Mr. Yan, which is coming to an end, during these three years, Mr. Yan can't help but improve my academic performance, let me write a beautiful composition, and let me understand a lot about being a man and how to get along with my classmates.
At the moment when primary school life is coming to an end, I have too many words to say to Teacher Yan, but what I want to say most is: "Thank you, Teacher! Thank you for letting me know a lot. Thank you. "
My unforgettable teacher's composition 14 A short hair, an ordinary face and a childlike innocence made her unforgettable-Miss Zhao. Remember the first time I met her? ...
That day, my father took me to a strange teaching building, a strange office and a strange teacher-all these were so strange. I stood behind my father and looked at her blankly. She touched my head and said to me kindly, "My name is Zhao, and I will be your teacher and your big friend in the future. You are my little friend, ok? " From that moment on, I met her-Miss Zhao.
After I met her, I had a good time every day: she chatted with us, and every class she took was so attractive. I remember one time: I went home from school in the afternoon, and I went home with my classmates. Along the way, our laughter spread all over the way. Chatting and chatting, we talked about Miss Zhao. I can't help saying that I wish I were Miss Zhao's daughter. Unexpectedly, just after that, the students also gushed "Yes! Say yes! ~ I really want to be her daughter! " "Who doesn't want to? Teacher Zhao is so good to us! " ……
In this way, this state only lasted for a few days. That day, Teacher Zhao came to class. We suddenly felt that the scene was a bit serious. Finally, Mr. Zhao finally said that sentence, although we didn't want to hear it: "Students, Mr. Zhao is leaving and can't teach you to read and write any more." When we were young, we didn't know what it meant. I just have a sad feeling. Since then, we have never seen Miss Zhao again, except that she went to teach in the city. I can't see her sweet smile and sweet voice. It's always so sweet to be with Miss Zhao.
Miss Zhao, a good teacher in my mind, is an unforgettable teacher.
My unforgettable teacher composition 15 From grade one to grade five in primary school, my most unforgettable teacher is teacher Yu Haiyan who has taught me for three years.
Mr. Yu Haiyan is tall and wears elegant shawl and long hair. The biggest feature is that there is a mole above her nose. Her personality is different from other teachers, who are more serious. She is lively, cheerful and caring. In addition, her teaching methods are different. She will make friends with us first and then educate us patiently. She never quarrels with us. If a classmate makes a mistake, she won't make a noise.
I remember once, I gave my deskmate an unpleasant nickname. My deskmate didn't report to Mr. Yu Haiyan, and she finally found out, but she didn't criticize me. She just said, "How would you feel if someone gave you such an ugly nickname? Will you be happy? " I shook my head in shame. Teacher Yu Haiyan then asked me, "What should I do?" I immediately apologized to my deskmate who forgave me. Later, my deskmate and I became good partners.
Teacher Yu Haiyan also attaches great importance to teaching us the truth and good habits of being a man, such as "three ones": one punch from the desktop when holding a pen, one inch from the nib, and one foot from the desktop when holding a pen. For example, when there are contradictions, we should use "I'm sorry" and "it doesn't matter" to solve them ... All these remind me of a sentence: when we come to school, we should learn to be a person and be a "real person" in addition to cultural knowledge.
I love teacher Yu Haiyan, her gentle and charitable personality and her unique education method. What about you?