My Chinese teacher's third grade composition

My Chinese teacher wrote five compositions in Grade Three.

Every time I have a Chinese class, the teacher is so dedicated and serious that he can always tell us Chinese knowledge clearly and vividly. The following is an example of an essay written by my third-grade Chinese teacher, which I collected for you. I hope you like it.

My Chinese teacher's third-grade composition 1 On the first day of school, a new teacher came to the Chinese class. She stood on the platform, and I looked at her up and down: the teacher had a round face, long black hair, a few wrinkles like water waves on her smooth forehead, a pair of smart eyes, and a pair of red-brown glasses under the crescent eyebrow. She looked no longer young. She introduced herself as Hu, and everyone called her Miss Hu from now on.

Time flies. During the time with Mr. Hu, we gradually realized her temper, sometimes gentle and sometimes impatient. Besides giving us lessons, they will also tell us stories and jokes.

This morning, when the bell rang, Mr. Hu came into the classroom with a test paper. I thought: the teacher is really fast. He finished the examination paper overnight? You worked overtime again last night, so aren't you tired? I saw the teacher calmly put the test paper on the podium, looked at the students around and said, first estimate your grades. I'm confident, I think it's ok, and I shouldn't be scolded. Look at the nervousness and expectation of other students. Teacher Hu began to announce the results. She clearly knows who scored the goal, whether it was in or out, whether it was criticism or praise or encouragement, and all the words showed concern and expectation. The last classmate who reported for duty, she said: Fang Weiwei, the highest score. We all laughed, but Mr Hu didn't. In fact, she is very sad and angry, because she takes time to help Vivian every noon. Alas, Fang Weiwei is really disappointing!

After handing out the papers, Mr. Hu said cheerfully, keep taking the exam, and don't lose heart if you don't do well in the exam. Examinations only test your knowledge, and learning to study is the most important thing. I keep my teacher's words in mind and will study hard in the future.

My Chinese teacher is really a good teacher who cares about our study, so I like such a Chinese teacher.

My Chinese teacher, Grade Three Composition II, surnamed Wei, is a middle-aged man with glasses. He is tall and thin. This is my Chinese teacher during the summer vacation.

In the first class, I felt that the teacher was hiding a knife in a smile. The teacher was slightly humorous and smiling. I think this is an amiable and accessible teacher, but his face changed soon. He called XXX to get up and yelled at him, which scared me out in a cold sweat. It turns out that this classmate didn't finish his homework and "wrote his name on the blackboard." Although he wrote his name in the corner, it was still very eye-catching and shameful. That's not enough. What's more, the teacher actually asked the students to shout "XXX homework is not finished!" " Obviously everyone heard it, and the teacher pretended not to hear it. Let him say it again, but the classmate had to accept the order and say it again. What a pity! God, that's terrible! ! !

In the second class, my opinion of the teacher changed a little. In the middle of class, I suddenly heard someone vomit, "So-and-so vomited!" "Someone shouted and looked at it. I saw the girl next to her holding her nose and leaning against it. Hearing this, the teacher hurried over and asked with concern, "Are you all right? Go to the toilet to wash. "So-and-so got up and went to the toilet. Then, the teacher said to the so-and-so behind him, "Go and call a class teacher! "Soon, so-and-so came back, looking very energetic." Okay？ ! "The teacher was a little surprised, but said with concern," If you are still uncomfortable, just say that health is the capital of the revolution ... "So-and-so nodded and returned to his seat.

My Chinese teacher's third grade composition 3 My Chinese teacher, her surname is Wang. The students affectionately call her Miss Wang.

Teacher Wang has curly hair, and the traces of years have climbed on her forehead. But the smile on Miss Wang's mouth covers up the years, making her still so young and temperamental.

That day, Teacher Wang's actions were unforgettable.

The bell rang, and the students walked into the classroom in three steps, waiting for the arrival of Mr. Wang. Teacher Wang came into the classroom and walked onto the platform with a smile on his face. She leaned down slowly, ready to write the class topic with chalk. However, Mr. Wang squatted down slowly, lowered his head a little, and gently picked up a small piece of chalk with the thumb and forefinger of his right hand. She got up slowly, picked up the little pink chalk that she had just picked up, and wrote down the topic of this lesson on the blackboard-"A night's work". "class!" Teacher Wang said to the class in her crisp voice.

How time flies! In the blink of an eye, the bell rang. More than half the books on the blackboard are red, which is particularly eye-catching. Looking at the words "hard work" and "simple life" on the blackboard, Mr. Wang smiled.

Teacher Wang's action surprised me a little and moved me a little. Teacher Wang's subtle actions in an instant let us understand that we should learn to cherish. Since then, less chalk heads have been discarded on the podium. When the students see it, they will pick it up and put it away so that the teacher can continue to use it. Students learn to cherish.

I can't remember what Mr. Wang said in class that day. But the actions of Mr. Wang bending down, squatting down, picking up the chalk and putting it away are deeply imprinted in my mind.

My Chinese teacher is about forty or thirty years old, of medium build, with her hair always low behind her head and a faint smile on her face. She is very friendly, but she always gives a stern look from time to time. She is the head teacher who has been with us for six years-our China Red teacher. For six years, she took us to travel in the sea of books and learn knowledge; It is she who makes us enjoy the joy of success and remember the lessons of failure; It was she who made me fall in love with the magical subject of Chinese.

Over the past six years, I can vividly remember her lessons, but what I can't forget is the lesson I learned from the text Zhan Tianyou: at first glance, it is an extraordinary article about how Zhan Tianyou went through hardships and built the first world-class railway in China. I don't know anything about machinery. I have to read those new words several times before I can read them correctly, let alone explain them. It seems that we can only play in class for a while.

After class, the teacher first introduced Zhan Tianyou's unique "herringbone pattern": "I think the most difficult part of this text is the paragraph where Zhan Tianyou designed the" herringbone pattern "line. Read silently first, and then we will ask the students who understand to draw a picture on the blackboard. Ok, let's get started. " I read word by word slowly and write silently, but I still have no idea at all. What do you mean by "the herringbone line crosses the fork and turns upside down"? How to move northwest? "Read again and again, looking forward to the answer.

"OK, can anyone draw it?" When Mr. Hong saw that no one raised his hand, he turned to draw on the blackboard: first draw a herringbone with a right turn of 90, then draw a point on the "stroke" to mark the Qinglong Bridge, and then take chalk as a train and slowly move up along the "stroke", explaining: "Chalk represents a train, and two locomotives reach the point of Qinglong Money. Do you understand? " Oh, I see. We suddenly realized.

Forty minutes always passes in the detailed explanation and thorough analysis of Mr. Hong. Teacher Hong is such a teacher, who can let us better absorb the nectar of knowledge. How can we desert in her class and complain that it is too long?

My Chinese teacher's third grade composition Article 5 Everyone will have a favorite teacher in his mind. Whether it is a soft-spoken music teacher, a math teacher who acts like the wind, or a childlike female physical education teacher. ...

But my favorite is our Chinese teacher.

Look, he is of medium height, with an oval face, gray temples, bright eyes and a high nose. He looks very energetic. With a black t-shirt, it's so handsome!

In my opinion, Mr. Cheng is amiable and humorous, and he is a very popular grandpa teacher. In every Chinese class, Mr. Cheng always uses his "procedural humor" to let us enter that wonderful realm and always makes us laugh.

Teacher Cheng is good at telling stories. In the lesson "Egret", the teacher told us some interesting stories about having fun with birds, combining her childhood experience. In the lesson of "tunnel warfare in central Hebei", the teacher vividly told us how he and his friends dug tunnels in vegetable fields with shovels after watching the movie, and all the water was dug out ... This semester, Mr. Cheng began to teach us Chinese and has told many stories. These stories are like spring rain, sowing the seeds of hope in our young hearts and nourishing our hearts.

Teacher Cheng also likes taking pictures. He has a beloved camera. In his spare time, he always points the camera at us, and his classmates will also give the teacher a charming smile.

"Come, look here, take one!" Zheng Wenxi and Chen Junlin went to the office to hand in their homework, and the teacher took a photo. "Smile!" When we were rated as the learning stars of China literature, the teacher asked us to take photos together. Every time I open the teacher's QQ space, I can see everyone's bright smiling faces. The teacher is carefully recording our wonderful moments and keeping our happy childhood.

Not only that, Mr. Cheng often makes eye contact with us and gives us spiritual encouragement. I remember once in class, I was absent-minded, and Teacher Cheng immediately gave us an expression of "Listen carefully in class". I understood, immediately raised my head obediently, crossed my hands on the desk and gave the teacher a "good" look. The teacher smiled, and I smiled. We really had a heart-to-heart talk with the teacher!

I really like this Chinese teacher who is over half a year old, humorous, enthusiastic and cheerful, caring and caring for us!