The teacher of senior one wrote 300 words.

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a narrative way that people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are seven 300-word compositions written by senior one teacher, which I arranged for you. I hope it will help you.

The first-grade teacher's composition is 300 words, 1 teacher's joke, which is very old; The abbreviation of child Zhang is "Zhang", and the combination of them is the respectful name of math teacher Zhang.

Junior high school students are full of expectations for everything, even if the class is boring. When we have math class, everyone is full of curiosity. For example, what is the difference between primary education and secondary education? What kind of person will the teacher be?

As soon as the bell rang, 58 pairs of eyes in the class looked at the classroom door together. After a while, the teacher entered the door with a triangle and a math book in his hand. Standing on the podium at a fast speed.

The teacher told us a story about mathematics instead of giving us a lecture first. The students listened carefully. I didn't get down to business until I finished. The teacher drew a three-dimensional square with a triangle on the blackboard, but after the painting, the teacher looked at it again and erased an edge with the blackboard. Stop and stand for a moment. When you see that the blackboard is not dry, fan it with a book. The students have been staring at the blackboard. When the teacher finished painting, he walked up to a classmate, looked at his name and said, "Miss Wang, please tell me what my painting is about." The whole class couldn't help it any longer. Everyone bent down, shook their heads, winked and burst into laughter. It turned out that everyone recognized it at a glance, and the teacher read Wang as Wang. Then the teacher cleared his throat and said, "Don't laugh yet, his name is very good! The lowest leader of the country! " It's hilarious.

Is there any reason why you can't learn this course well in a fun-filled classroom?

The teacher of Grade One wrote 300 words. The nemesis of darkness, hiding behind dark clouds; Symbol of spring, lush interpretation; "Narrow opponents, like surging these are part of nature, but also wordlessly inspired me and set an example for teachers.

It is the leaves on the tree that are born in spring and bid farewell to autumn. Ye Zi is my teacher, because he began to pay from the beginning of his life: in spring, he reported the arrival of spring to us with gestures; In summer, he dedicated his body to the photosynthesis of big trees; In autumn, he offered his body again, hoping to "turn into spring mud and protect flowers more". Leaves are in my heart: we are the leaves on the national tree. When we are in full swing, shouldn't we also contribute something to our country? !

Yes, because the sea taught me tolerance, he used his body to show what "broadmindedness" is. No matter what water it is, he holds it in his arms one by one. Not a word. Even so, I understand the meaning of "teacher", no matter what others do to themselves or to others, this is probably the case.

Therefore, the sun taught me light and enthusiasm; Leaves teach me dedication and selflessness; The sea taught me tolerance and silence. Maybe they are just elements of nature, but they can be my teachers and even elements of a better life!

Aren't these my teachers?

When I was in primary school, there was a teacher that I will never forget. She is my Chinese teacher, Miss Yan. His teaching method is unique, and he is very amiable. He is about 35 years old. He is big, his face is covered with red blood, he wears a pair of glasses, and there is a mole the size of Yu Qian on the right corner of his mouth.

He is like my' father', which makes me feel my father's love all the time. I remember one time when I went to physical education class, it was summer, and I accidentally grazed my leg while running. I asked the PE teacher for leave and limped back to the classroom. The teacher saw me sitting in the classroom. Ask me, "why don't you go out to play?" This is not your style. " I said, "nothing" is just a scratch. The teacher came up and said, "How can this be all right? You wait here and I'll get the gauze. " After a while, the teacher came and wiped my wound with disinfectant several times, then put a cotton ball on my wound and wrapped it with gauze. He said, "Be careful in the future and exercise less after class." I said, "OK, no problem." The teacher was about to return to the office when he said, "Be careful." I said, "Yeah."

You see, my teacher is so amiable as if he were my second father. This love has become my motivation, even if it is not for me, I should think of my teachers and parents. Therefore, I must refuel, for the sake of teachers, parents' expectations and my dreams.

My teacher is called Zhang Yi. He is a good teacher. He is only eight inches tall, maybe taller than eight inches. Because he is short, people feel that he has nothing. Teacher Zhang is very old. He is a half-buried man, and his mouth is no longer worth mentioning, so he makes do with false teeth.

He swaggered every day to teach us to be teachers for one day and fathers for life. I think so, but you can't recognize a thief as your father! So I still call him teacher. With such a quiet teacher, I feel inferior to a pig and a dog. In addition to serenity, Mr. Zhang is particularly lenient and strict with himself. He teaches us in fear every day, making our sixth grade (2) prosperous. He used to say that exams are a teacher's magic weapon. Every time the teacher walks into the classroom with an elegant face, we suddenly realize that he is going to take the exam in the form of personal revenge. The teacher caught a classmate cheating in the exam. We are all sorry for our losses, and dogs drag out an ignoble existence, not to mention people. At the same time, I deeply feel that the examination room should be low-key. That classmate was caught by the teacher because of the bright color of acne on his face. If you want to go to the toilet to pee in the examination room, you should be guilty. Be careful of teacher Zhang sneaking in and letting you eat a catty in the toilet. At this time, the teacher will smile at you.

Teacher Zhang deserves to be a teacher Zhang, more insidious than me! Alas! Mourn for me.

The first-grade teacher wrote 300 words. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly! In a blink of an eye, we left our childhood in primary school, started our junior high school life and left my teacher. Left my classmates; Left my closest alma mater! But I finally can't forget my teacher-Miss Li Yan!

She is a friendly teacher, like a junior high school child, like a teacher, like a baby. She has been our head teacher since the fourth grade. She has big eyes and a cherry mouth. It's really comfortable to laugh! She is very beautiful. I thought she was a kind teacher at first sight! She is very interesting in class and behaves like a lively little girl after class. Once, Teacher Li Yan spoke to us in the vernacular after class. Teacher Li Yan said our names in vernacular, which made us laugh and cry. The three years with her were sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, but the most unforgettable thing was sweetness. Every time I think of her, I think of her smile. Sometimes, I think we are too sorry for Teacher Li Yan, because we often make her angry and make her cry. Looking back now, I feel inferior!

How I wish I could go back to primary school and get along well with my classmates. If I go back to primary school, I will cherish my time more and will not waste it.

However, Teacher Li Yan is no longer in this school. She is in Shenzhen. If no students are injured, then the teacher will not leave. If you don't make a mountain out of a molehill, the teacher won't be sad! My most unforgettable teacher, you must come back to see us often!

Teacher Luo is my head teacher. In my eyes, she is like a mother and a friend ... In summer, the sun is scorching, the window is full of cicadas, and the fan in the classroom is the loudest, but the students are still sweating. How can I calm down and study? At this moment, Mr. Luo, who left the classroom, came in with a plastic bag. "What?" Li sent me a cool thing. Ah, it's a popsicle! It turned out that Teacher Luo specially bought it from the off-campus canteen. Great! The students ate with relish, only to find that Mr. Luo didn't eat himself and was sitting at the table carefully correcting his homework.

I felt much cooler immediately after eating the cold drink. I looked at Teacher Luo and thought she was like a mother! The week near the final exam is the most intense and hot every year. Students in our class (2) have cold drinks prepared by Teacher Luo to cool down. Students in other classes are envious of our special treatment, and often lie on the windowsill of our class to watch, while we enjoy the coolness brought by the teacher in the classroom. She is strict and meticulous about her studies. After class, she is like our friend. Under the organization of Mr. Luo, I participated in many unforgettable class activities: I went to Mochou Lake to see begonia flowers in spring and went to Tangshan to plant trees; Picking grapes in Jiang Xinzhou in summer and swimming in Sun Palace; In autumn, we go to Pearl Spring to row bamboo rafts, and we go to Purple Mountain to pick up garbage ... Interesting activities broaden our horizons and enrich our lives ...

Thank you for working so hard for us! I like you, Mr. Luo!

The first-grade teacher wrote 300 words, 7 long hair hanging freely over her shoulders, a mole on the left side of her mouth, and a brown coat and leather shoes. This is our beautiful, kind, funny and humorous teacher Zhong.

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The mid-term exam is coming, and Mr. Zhong will take us to review. Read classical Chinese and recite ancient poems: "Haw answers haw, Mulan knits at home"; When writing a composition, remember this sentence: "A writer should grasp the characteristics of the characters". Miss Zhong is very picky about our dictation. She asks us to write it all down correctly. She checks the endorsements every day, and every one is accurate. If you can't recite, you must copy. Men and women are equal, without discrimination. He is a strict teacher.

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"Now let's have a class. Let's look at the new words first. " The class begins, "pray, pay attention to the third breath." We remember it carefully. But the next day, Mr. Zhong took out 100 times of "prayer" and phonetic notation. He said, "I taught it wrong yesterday. Please change "prayer" to the second sound. I said single women are equal. The student was wrong, so he was fined. If the teacher is wrong, he will be fined. I made a mistake in self-study and punished myself for copying 100 times. We study together. " Teachers are our role models and our classmates.

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Come to our class and you will find. The boring classroom in your class is just the opposite of ours. In our class, there will be a burst of happy laughter from time to time. In class, Mr. Zhong will tell two jokes from time to time. Let's relax. The classroom becomes happy and interesting. The teacher is our friend.

This is our beautiful, rigorous, humorous and funny-Miss Zhong! Haha, let you envy and hate to death!