When I was in junior high school, my teacher wrote 600 words (1). Before I started writing, my brain was spinning fast. Teacher? Which teacher should I write? Yes, that's her.
After junior high school, our head teacher is a gentle and strict person. Her flowing long hair is often combed into a ponytail. The bangs in front of me cover a pair of intense eyes, and it looks more beautiful in a pretty dress.
Whenever she leans over to give lectures to her classmates, gentle words are a warm wind blowing in their hearts, smelling the unique fragrance of her hair, just like a clear spring flowing into their hearts, refreshing. People can't help but solve the problem according to her ideas.
After class, we all like being around her. This is because she is like a big sister, chatting and joking with us.
As far as I can remember, she was most angry when six students in her class were notified by the whole school because of a fight between classes. After she knew, she kept a straight face all day. We had a premonition that something was wrong and everyone was obedient. It finally broke out at noon. She stood on the platform, holding the desk with both hands, and the students below felt that they were not distracted.
"How many times have I said, don't get together during recess, what's wrong with you! Which class has informed so many students since the beginning of school! Now our class is famous in the whole school. Are you happy? " Her voice is so loud that I'm afraid I can hear it all along the corridor.
Hearing his words, we all bowed our heads, and I was even more ashamed. As a monitor, I didn't supervise my classmates well.
"Those six people did push-ups in the back after recess, which made me remember for a long time, didn't win honor for the class, and also discredited ..." When the order came out, some people were happy and others were worried! However, the students also know that the teacher is very angry and the consequences are very serious!
A few days ago, the students in the class generally failed in the monthly exam, and the teacher didn't say anything. And some students are still cramming for them, so they need to make up the exam.
Look, this is my teacher, my gentle and a little strict teacher!
My teacher's composition junior high school 600 words (2) The teacher is the disseminator of knowledge, the model of morality and the embodiment of love. My head teacher is an approachable and amiable good teacher. She has bright eyes, pure and warm, and always has an amiable smile on her face. She devoted herself to education and always cared about us. Her class is always full of laughter and laughter, and the difficulties we encounter in our study are always easily solved by her. She is the most beautiful teacher in my mind.
The teacher is a responsible teacher. As long as there is no teacher during afternoon self-study and recess, she will sacrifice her rest time to explain the text, homework or analyze the test paper. Every time I come back from a lecture outside, when she is away, I always come to the classroom to learn about the class. Every time I come back from outside after the game, I am obviously tired, but I still insist on going back to the office to correct our homework. She always works hard for our study, never complains, but does all this for us in obscurity.
A teacher is not only a responsible teacher, but also a reasonable teacher who knows how to protect students' self-esteem. I remember when I was in the third grade, I failed a Chinese exam and only got 8 1 point. It's almost home, and I seem to see my father slapping like a sunflower, and my mother's reproachful eyes are very scared. I came home unconsciously and opened the door. My mother is cooking in the kitchen and my father is reading the newspaper. "Come back?" Dad asked. "Oh, Dad." I answered at once, and then sneaked back to my room, not having the courage to take out the paper. What should I do? How can I complete the signing task? Sign it, but what will dad do with my 8 1 test paper? What will you do to me? Will it ... I dare not think about it again. Time is slipping away. I-I'm always afraid to take out my eight-character test paper. Until I went to school the next day.
When I came to school the next day, the teacher was checking the papers one by one for the students. I sat in my seat and slowly took out the unsigned test paper. When the teacher came near me, my heart jumped like a rabbit. The teacher finally came to my seat. "Why don't you sign it?" The teacher's big watery eyes are full of doubts. "My parents are not at home." I answered intermittently. There was silence for a while, and my deskmate's voice sounded in my ear: "She lied. I saw her mother after school this morning! " "I buried my head very low and my face flushed bright red. I just think the classroom is surprisingly quiet, and the eyes of the whole class are on me. Suddenly, the teacher's kind voice sounded: "I believe her." "After listening to this sentence, my young heart was moved and moved to tears. Thank you, teacher, for maintaining a student's self-esteem in front of the whole class.
As the saying goes, "silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and candles will cry dry every night." Yes, teacher, you are an excellent soul engineer. You didn't live up to the expectations of appointment, and trained a number of successors to the revolutionary cause. You are chalk, sacrifice yourself and leave knowledge; You are a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; You are a silkworm, dedicate yourself and decorate others; As a gardener, you are tireless in cultivating small flowers. Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life. Ah! Teacher, you are the most beautiful teacher in my heart!
My teacher's composition junior high school 600 words (3) She has a pair of jewel-like eyes under her long eyelashes, and her white cheeks are inlaid with two round dimples, giving people an impression of being smart and capable. Although we can see some wrinkles from the corner of her eye, it is a ring of wisdom and a sign of hard work. She is our Chinese teacher.
From the fifth grade to the present, the teacher has been caring and caring for us. Whenever we encounter problems in our study, she always smiles and patiently explains them to us. We don't feel shy and afraid with her at all, but we think she is amiable and warm. Every time she reads aloud affectionately in class, it will always turn into spiritual charm, which will soon bring our thoughts into a wonderful realm. If we are sick or injured, her bright eyes will always project gentle, sympathetic and considerate eyes, which will make us feel extremely cordial and warm. Once, a classmate in our class had a fever. The teacher took his temperature and called his parents. This classmate is very grateful to the teacher.
Teachers attach great importance to teaching and educating people Whenever we are proud of our progress in study, she always persuades us. Whenever we encounter setbacks, she always keeps cheering for us. Once, the teacher asked us to take part in the school composition competition. Some of us are in high spirits while others are in low spirits. The teacher began to educate us not to be discouraged and not to be proud.
Teacher, you are not only our mentor, but also our best friend; You are an example for us to be and learn from. We admire you, we support you, and you are a good teacher in our hearts!