My teacher's sixth grade composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. So, how to write an essay? Below are 8 compositions written by my teacher for sixth grade that I carefully compiled. I hope they can help everyone. My Teacher's Sixth Grade Composition Part 1

From elementary school to junior high school, I have gained four new classes and made many good friends. Everything is better, and even the sky has become clearer.

Okay, let’s go to class! This is his usual opening line, stand up! Hello, teacher~ Then he sat down with a tug~

When giving lectures, he always likes to say that those who know how to read are watching the door, and those who can’t read are watching the fun, and then write down one or a few strokes, which is quite good. After straightening up, he pointed at the question he had done and said: This is the master! Masters, just do this.

A group of people in the audience looked at the teacher's tug and couldn't bear it anymore. They bent down, shook their heads, winked, winked, and burst into laughter.

When doing the questions, Xiao Cao got a super easy question wrong. The teacher looked at it and said helplessly: I will punch you to death. If you say that I bully children, I will punch you to death with two punches. You, people say I don’t have enough skills. What do you want me to do? As he spoke, he made some gestures.

Xiao Cao blinked with an innocent look on his face. My deskmate quickly picked up the pen and muttered as he wrote: I want to record all the teacher’s classic quotations.

His hand The chalk characters are like dragons and phoenixes, vigorous and powerful. Teachers can be very mean sometimes, especially when some people fail to preview, but I know that teachers are mean because they want us to develop good study habits.

This is our math teacher-Teacher Yang. My Teacher's Sixth Grade Composition Part 2

My Chinese teacher's surname is Zhao. He is 32 years old, of medium height, and can speak standard Mandarin. The writing is very beautiful, each stroke is like carving on the blackboard with a knife. If someone makes small movements or talks below, even if he is facing the blackboard and writing, he can still call out that person's name. Students often say that Teacher Zhao has a pair of "little eyes" on the back of his head that are very discerning.

Teacher Zhao is not someone to be trifled with. He is a good guy when he gets angry. He is both humorous and convincing.

For example, let’s take Xu Xiaowei in our class. He doesn’t know what he is doing at home every morning. He is always the first one to enter the classroom at school, which often makes the teacher angry. Once, Teacher Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and stopped him at the door of the classroom, getting angry: "Classmate Xu Xiaowei, can you come earlier in the future? If it's so early tomorrow, I will send you and your schoolbag together." "Go to the nursing home, it's a good place for you!" Looking at Xu Xiaowei's pitiful appearance, we smiled evilly, but we didn't dare to laugh out loud. You see, Xu Xiaowei was immediately stunned when he heard this, and explained in a tongue-tied manner: "Old...teacher, I got up at six...six o'clock..." All our classmates said in unison: "Teacher, his home is very close. It's less than a hundred meters away from the school. It only takes him five minutes to get to school." After hearing this, Teacher Zhao asked in surprise: "So, your home is so close to the school! Then why did you come so late? "I...I'm having breakfast at home," he said hesitantly. "Don't take so long to eat breakfast, no more than ten minutes at most. You must have been playing on the way to school, right?" He suddenly became mute and looked at Teacher Zhao with blinking eyes. Teacher Zhao continued: "He must have spent his time just watching things. Students, listen up. You can help me supervise him. If he does it again, don't you think I will send him to a nursing home?" 'That's weird!" After a burst of laughter, Teacher Zhao asked Xu Xiaowei to return to his seat and started the first Chinese class in the morning.

Since then, classmate Xu Xiaowei has never been late until now.

Look, this is my teacher - a Chinese teacher who brings us laughter and instruction! My Teacher's Sixth Grade Composition 3

In our academic career, we have to accept the teachings of countless teachers. It is with these teachers that we are not transformed from an ignorant and ignorant child into a hungry and thirsty child. students who absorb book knowledge.

Teachers devote a lot of effort to their students, all so that one day we can become useful people to society. When the teacher taught us "1, 2, 3..." from the first grade, I recall how patient the teacher was. But when we listen to the teacher's lecture, the cadence and lifelike voice of the lecture, have you ever thought that in order to give us lectures, the teacher often prepares lessons until late at night!

I am currently in sixth grade and have met two teachers, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Li. Although they have taught me for a year, their kindness will be unforgettable!

The Chinese teacher is of average height, and his voice has become hoarse because he lectures loudly to his classmates. But during the lecture, the lectures were still so vivid and vivid, which fully demonstrated the content of the text. Sometimes, she is like a strict father, educating us to complete our homework seriously; sometimes, she is also like a loving mother. When someone among the classmates is sick, she will ask for help, and then ask the sick classmates to go to the office to drink some hot water and take a rest. , he is such a good teacher!

The math teacher is a meticulous teacher who treats his work very strictly and is very strict with his classmates. She has very high requirements for mathematics education. She believes that mathematics cannot be a little sloppy and full of rigor. In her class, we cooperated very well, because she often said that if you follow the train of thought, mathematics will be very simple. I learned a lot from her, and the most important thing is to learn: be rigorous and serious!

Whether it is the two teachers or other teachers, they have devoted their sweat and efforts for the students and cultivated talents for the motherland.

"The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and die with tears." When I am about to graduate from this elementary school, I want to say to the teachers: "Ah! My good teacher, you have done it for us How much effort you have put in. Teacher, you are strict for our future development. My good teacher, you have worked hard! My teacher's sixth grade essay 4

When I came to the sixth grade, I We met a humorous and strict Chinese teacher. She must be in her thirties, with a figure that is neither fat nor thin, a pair of bright eyes, and a loud voice. She is the most beloved teacher in our class - Yin Teacher.

Teacher Yin is very strict with us in class. For example, if a classmate is cheating and the teacher sees it, he will be punished for copying the class. If the teacher sees it, he will be punished. Because the teacher will tell us some jokes or some history, so we all like the teacher's teaching method, which can make the students more interested. The teaching method is lively and fun, and I like it. Teacher Yin smiles at us like a child and jokes with us after class.

I like such an excellent teacher very much. I believe that we all. Everyone in the class likes this teacher as much as I do. I will never forget your class teacher, Teacher Yin. My Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 5

Everyone has his or her own teacher. Teachers in life, teachers in school, and some even worship dictionaries as their teachers! But my teacher is different - a little galloping horse.

In front of my desk, my right front leg is in front of my chest, my left front leg is just enough, touching the table, my two strong hind legs are kicking down powerfully, my head raised high and my big fluffy tail look so energetic. I like it very much. I named this exquisite handicraft "Non-Stop".

At night, I was doing my homework sleepily under the lamp, and I kept getting distracted for some reason. But when I raised my head and saw it, it was like a horse. Its eyes are still so bright, its running posture seems to be full of endless strength, its slightly open mouth seems to be saying to me: "Cherish time, cherish every moment, because here In an instant, you can always see something, hear something, and think something. "Yes, a wealth of knowledge is accumulated bit by bit, and accumulation requires seizing the time and not letting go of every precious moment. Thinking of this, I immediately cheered up, and my eyelids that were fighting just now are now at odds with each other. Violated.

At dawn, when I was too lazy to get up, it appeared in front of me with energy. It seemed that I had been severely criticized: the day's plan lies in the morning. I took advantage of this good time to do something useful, so I quickly put on my clothes, which only took two or three minutes.

I was secretly surprised: I usually do things slowly and quickly, but today... I turned my head in confusion and said, "Hey, it's him - my galloping horse." I can't help but feel a sense of gratitude in my heart. I should call him a teacher.

Since having this teacher, I have become more motivated to study. I am like a winding clockwork, making full use of every bit of time. The "running horse" carries me forward in knowledge. Have fun racing in the vast world. Now, not only do I have a better grasp of classroom knowledge, but I also have ample time to absorb nutrients in a broader field of knowledge. The wealth of knowledge has broadened my horizons. I now feel very relaxed when studying and waiting, and I feel that I have made great progress.

I always look at the "running horse" affectionately and say softly: "Thank you, my teacher!" My teacher's sixth grade composition 6

Mentioning Chen Fuhui The teacher may not be well known to everyone, but she has been my class teacher for four years and is also my favorite teacher.

Teacher Chen is in his thirties and of medium build. He has a pair of eyebrows that are curved like sickles and big, bright eyes. With a ponytail.

I remember when I was in first grade, one day, I suddenly had a stomachache during class, my head broke out in sweat, and I bent over in pain. At this time, Teacher Chen saw it, hurriedly put down the textbook in his hand, ran over, let me lie on the desk, and then rubbed my belly like a mother. After a while, the teacher said: "It's much better now." I nodded and immediately felt the warmth of a mother.

Another time, when a naughty boy in our class was chasing after him for fun, because he ran too fast, the corner of his clothes got caught on the iron nails on the blackboard, which immediately made a big gash. Teacher Chen, who was preparing lessons on the podium, saw it. She took out the sewing kit she brought with her and stitched the stitches together one by one.

Teacher Chen has a loving side and a strict side.

One time, my deskmate’s homework was marked down and he asked me to redo it. After checking it for a while, I realized that my deskmate had written “dog bark” instead of “big bark”. Let’s start our homework. After school, Teacher Chen stopped us and said, “Chinese characters are so interesting. If you add one word and subtract one word, it becomes another word. Do you think 'barking' and 'barking' mean the same thing? Therefore, we must study Chinese characters seriously in the future, do you understand? "We nodded in understanding.

Year after year, Teacher Chen teaches us how to behave and teaches us knowledge day after day. She is like a candle, burning herself silently and illuminating She lights up others, she is like a gardener, nurturing the flowers of our motherland... My teacher, sixth grade composition 7

The teacher is a light that educates us on the way forward; the teacher is also the energy of teaching knowledge Everyone knows that the responsibility of a teacher is a sacred guide.

My teacher is a very responsible teacher. Because of him, he taught me how to understand knowledge, because there is no culture. He is a worthless person, and his culture is a sacred mentor. My teacher is just a middle-aged English teacher in ordinary times.

But he has made extraordinary achievements in his ordinary life. , It’s just one or two sentences, one or two actions, but it affects my ideology and morality.

The head teacher is someone who comes home late every day, but he is so considerate and considerate to the students. So thoughtful, in such a dark sky, there was thunder and lightning, heavy rain, and the sound of thunder. It happened to be night. A classmate was sick, and the teacher immediately called a car after telling him the news. Take your classmate to see a doctor and send him to the hospital for medical treatment.

This is what I understood what the teacher said in class before. It turns out that the teacher is a good mentor between us and is so serious with us in class. He was so strict, and talked and laughed with us after class. The teacher also said that if he had time, he could go play basketball...

On a sunny morning, the sun was shining brightly, and it could be said that everyone When we are in a good mood, so is the English teacher. However, when we are unhappy, the teacher comes over during this "evening self-study". The teacher wants to help us review at this time, but we are not ready. As soon as the questions are finished! No one can do this! Happy birthday to Lao Sun. At that time, he made a thunderous sound like a "bolt from the blue" and taught us a lesson. We regarded it as unlucky, but he would not punish us. "So angry".

The input box-like emotions warm the hearts of every student. Countless hearts are pulled and stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with hot eyes...

Yours Teach, your words are full of poetry, and the philosophy contained in them seems so magical! What wonderful ripples of positivity they were exactly in my mind! Teacher - is the engineer of the human soul, with only this glorious name.