The second-grade composition teacher leads the students

1. Second grade composition; Spring is here, and the teacher leads the students to an outing on the Great Wall.

Spring is here, and every corner of the earth is full of spring breath.

The campus is full of bright and beautiful Lu Xiang. The willow tree pulled out thin willow silk, which was decorated with light yellow leaves; the grass came out with the fragrance of the earth, in clusters, clusters, tender and green. The flowers also stretched and played. yawned and stuck out their little heads; the children took off their bulky winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; the birds flew out of their homes and sang beautiful songs, telling us: Spring is here !

Spring is really here, in the pond, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is glowing with vitality. The scenery of nature has also become rich and colorful. On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body, and the soft spring breeze blows on the face, which is both warm and comfortable; on a rainy day, bursts of spring thunder explode from time to time, which is both thrilling and exciting.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful, and people’s mood is even more beautiful in spring. The back that had been stooped all winter straightened up, and the cheerful smile was full of hope. The park became lively again, with young people taking photos, old people fishing, and children catching insects, all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and never wanting to leave.

People are busier in spring. As the saying goes: The plan for a year begins with spring. You see, in the streets and alleys of the city, busy figures are coming and going, and in the fields of the countryside, farmers are sowing the seeds of hope. The new semester's class schedule is posted on the wall of the classroom, and there are many fruits of knowledge waiting for us to pick in the new books.

I love spring. I like to smell the fragrance of flowers, see the fresh green of the trees, and hear the singing of the birds. I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope! 2. A second-grade composition about looking at pictures and writing what are the students doing after class is over

"Ding-a-bell." The bell rang after class.

We could have gone down to play, but the teacher did not say get out of class was over, but continued to teach with gusto. I didn't listen to anything she said. At this time, I saw that my deskmate was already ready to go out to play. Look at him putting his two feet on the aisle, looking at the teacher eagerly with his two glasses, and holding the table tennis ball and racket in his hands. He just waited for the teacher to say that get out of class was over, and rushed to the table tennis table. Some students probably needed to go to the toilet, their faces were red, and they were squirming on their stools. When the teacher said get out of class was over, they rushed to the toilet like athletes.

The teacher finally finished speaking and just said, "get out of class is over." Those students were going to the toilet and playing, and there were not many people in the classroom at once. Only a few people who love learning are still sitting there thinking about the important content that the teacher just said.

I also feel a little tired and just want to go out and relax. When I walked out of the teacher's door, I found that the playground was really crowded and lively. I saw all our middle-grade classmates gathered around the table tennis table. Out of curiosity, I squeezed in. Wow! The competition is so fierce! I saw the player on the blue side served a backspin ball. Just as the player on the red side was about to catch it, the table tennis ball jumped back. As a result, the red side failed to catch it and lost a point. This table tennis ball is so naughty! The red side also served a backspin ball, but the blue side pulled the ball and hit it back. The blue side player won another ball. He is so awesome!

I came to the basketball court again, where all the senior classmates were playing. Because I was not tall enough, I could only watch from behind. The waves of cheers infected me, and I was satisfied.

Looking at the clock, class was about to start, so I hurried back to the classroom to prepare for class. 3. Second-grade composition "My Teacher" in 60 words

My Teacher

The teacher I respect the most is my head teacher. She is strict with us and loves us like a mother.

The teacher has long hair, she is kind-hearted and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me here and asked me to write again.

The teacher kept asking me to write neatly and standardly before letting me go home. I felt very uncomfortable at the time and thought: Isn’t it just a few words? Isn’t it the same whether you write good or bad? Why do you write it over and over again? It's a waste of time. When I got home, I told my mother why I was detained. She said to me: "Handwriting is a facade. You can see a person's character from his writing. The teacher is right to be strict and is responsible for you. You can write well." The words are yours and no one can steal them.” After listening to my mother’s words, I understood the teacher’s intention, which made me admire the teacher even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade primary school student who insists on practicing calligraphy every day. No matter what homework I write, I insist on writing neatly and standardly. After a while, my handwriting became more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is all the result of Teacher Zhang’s strict requirements!

The teacher has strict requirements on us in study and cares about us in life. There are 46 students in our class. In order to make the students devote themselves to learning, the teacher used her break time to visit every family and knew the family situation of each child well so that she could provide us with timely care. The teacher can also observe words and expressions! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always takes the initiative to ask the classmate what's wrong and whether he has taken medicine without asking the classmate. If the condition is serious, she will take the classmate to the doctor herself so that the classmate's illness can be treated in time. Once when I was playing, I accidentally cut my hand. When the teacher found out, he hurriedly took me to the school health room for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was very excited at the time. I was really proud to have such a strict, caring and considerate teacher.

This is the teacher I respect the most

I hope to adopt the 4. Grade 2 composition, teacher, I want to tell you how to write it

Chalk career, The spring and autumn period of the podium embodies the persistent pursuit and deep love of many teachers.

We often say that spring is beautiful and full of vitality; the sun is great and selfless; the sea is vast and magnificent. But who can tell me who in the world combines these three? Here I can proudly say: "She is our glorious people's teacher" because she is engaged in the most glorious profession under the sun.

Yes, in the holy altar, the teacher’s love is the sun of reason, shining on the earth and warming the crowd; the teacher’s love is the river of emotion, watering the peaches and plums in the garden and nourishing them. Dear students; love makes the world continue and mankind lasts forever! In my understanding, teachers' love is meticulous care; it is an unshirkable responsibility; it is the sublimation of maternal love; it is the integration of knowledge and emotion and dedication! Maybe you are not unfamiliar with Teacher Chen, a first-year teacher in our school. She has been strict with herself and worked hard for more than ten years. She has been teaching solidly and achieving remarkable results in every school she has attended. When class is over, it is her clear and kind words of inspiration and the confident answers of her classmates; when get out of class is over, it is her loving words of instruction to her classmates and her warm words of care and consideration for the students; at twelve o'clock in the night Even now, the light is still on in front of her window. She is still studying teaching materials, studying teaching methods, analyzing the current situation of students, infiltrating ideological education, and writing detailed lesson plans to cultivate students' innovative consciousness and let students learn to learn.

She is like this, with a life attitude of "doing things seriously, being a down-to-earth person, not to be left behind, and always moving forward", she takes teaching and educating people as her bounden duty, and is willing to be a good gardener; The meaning of my life is closely connected with the cause of education, for which I study tirelessly, bravely innovate, devote my enthusiasm and blood to it. At this point, I have to mention my fourth-grade teacher Huang.

She has been working there for 28 years. In these 28 years, she has never been late or left early. She has always quietly shined and radiated her own enthusiasm. This summer, I went back to my alma mater to visit my teacher.

The dormitory was still the same dormitory I had when I was in elementary school, and the desk was still the same desk. Seeing this, I felt sad. But you said that you are used to it and are willing to do this, because such a person's life is very worthwhile.

You also said that it is very difficult to be such a teacher.

However, when you receive greetings from your students during holidays, and when you see your students become talents who are useful to society, you feel great gratification! When leaving, you said something to me. If you meet a good teacher in your life, it will be a lifetime of wealth. I hope you can bring eternal wealth to many people.

Friends, aren’t they good gardeners who are loyal to the people’s education cause? Aren’t they good teachers who look for every opportunity and use every minute to serve the people? Yes, they are the pride of our people's teachers and the pride of our fellow women. Moreover, how much more are there people like them around us, in our entire province? Of course, to implement the strategy of rejuvenating the country through science and education, deepen education reform, and comprehensively promote quality education focusing on cultivating innovative spirit, we need tens of millions of such gardeners and tens of millions of such successors.

The revitalization of China is the unshirkable responsibility of each of us. Friends, come on and join the team of "Lecturers on Morality and Dedication"! Joining the team of "Scientific Education" enables you, me, and each of us to board the train of this era of ever-changing information, inherit the spirit of hard work and dedication of the model teachers, and open up a bright future for the motherland.

The hope of the Chinese nation lies in its children, the hope of children lies in education, and the hope of education lies in teachers. For the flowers of the motherland and for the glory of the 21st century, young friends, let us fight! Use our youth to write the triumphal song of the century, and we will work together to contribute to the flourishing education cause and write a true feeling! Some people often compare teachers to candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; others compare teachers to gardeners, watering and fertilizing our seedlings every day; but, I want to say to you even more, Teacher Liu, you really look like my mother. , you care about us like a mother. Teacher, you taught me from the fourth grade to the sixth grade. For more than two years, you have always cared about me like a mother.

At the beginning, I never understood your severity, and even said bad things about you behind your back. Teacher Liu, now I want to tell you that I have understood "understanding". Teacher Liu, you want me to correct it myself.

Teacher Liu, sometimes your throat becomes hoarse when you teach me homework. I really want to buy a bottle of throat lozenges for you! Teacher Liu, do you still remember? Once in the dormitory of the girls in our class, 5 points were deducted for talking during recess. None of us dared to admit it. Only two girls admitted it themselves. The teacher felt very sad when he found out. You feel sad that the students you taught made mistakes and did not dare to admit them and passed the responsibility to others.

Now I know how embarrassing our selfish behavior is to you, teacher! I remember that all the girls in our class stayed after the third period in the afternoon, and the boys all went to eat. But girls have to punish themselves with actions in order to be a high-quality person in society in the future.

After you found out, you came to us anxiously to persuade us. Think about how naive we were back then! Teacher Liu, you would rather accompany us than eat. We all cried when we saw you like this. From then on, we made up our minds to be honest people in the future.

Teacher Liu, you must have been very hungry that day, but you smiled and told us that you were losing weight. Teacher Liu, in order for us to stop doing wrong things, I would rather you gain weight! Teacher Liu, although you are a strict teacher, you are also very concerned about our physical and mental health. Sometimes you play with us like children when we are tired from studying; sometimes you even make jokes when we are crazy. The jokes and stories you tell are humorous and nice, and you can also tell us each truth through the story, which often makes the classmates laugh.

Teacher Liu, I want to tell you that it is better to be fat than thin! People often say that you have a broad mind and a fat body! You see the Hong Kong host "Fat Fat" on TV, she smiles so charmingly. Teacher, I also want to say to you that it is precisely because you are broad-minded and treat us all as your children that you live so freely and fully! Teacher Liu, I love you! Dear Teacher X: Thank you for your hard work in nurturing me over the years.

Now, I am about to leave you and "** Elementary School". I am really excited, grateful and reluctant to leave. Tell the truth.

5. Write an essay about a teacher who cares about his classmates

Teacher Zhang who cares about his classmates

You are the bridge that connects the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy , tough and slender, guiding us to pick Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When a seedling needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water. Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education. No matter how hard you work, it will take a while to make the peach ripe, and the plum ripe will be useless. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.

When I first transferred to Limin Primary School, I was a little scared and didn’t know what my future teacher would be like. However, when I saw the teacher, I was not afraid at all. She has a kind face, small eyes, and the corners of her mouth are always raised, smiling all day long. Teacher Zhang knows everything. Calligraphy, speech, writing and many other aspects are Teacher Zhang’s strengths. Teacher Zhang’s class was also very good. The teacher led us to many lively and interesting demonstration classes, which were repeatedly praised by school leaders and teachers. This makes me like Teacher Zhang even more!

Teacher Zhang is not only versatile, but also caring about her classmates. During an autumn outing, we rode a roller coaster. After the ride, we were spinning and one of our classmates vomited. When the teacher saw this scene, he first organized a meal for the students, and then sacrificed his own rest time to take care of her. When her classmates were eating, the teacher gave her her own food; when she vomited, the teacher took a plastic bag and tapped her back gently. The teacher originally took the classmates to play games, but because he took care of her, he gave up the opportunity to play by himself. Because of this incident, I admire my teacher even more.

Teachers are like family members to us, very kind. But when the teacher criticizes us, he will not show mercy! Because the mountains are majestic and make people admire them; the teacher's kindness is like the sea, which is immeasurable. With the irrigation of the teacher's kindness, the seedlings grow into towering trees. 6. What were you doing after the second-grade primary school composition teacher entered the classroom?

Ring, ring, ring... the crisp *** started, and the students entered the classroom one after another, and the noisy campus became quiet. After a while, there was the sound of reading loudly, but in our class a different scene appeared. The students were whispering to each other and talking about why the teacher didn't come to class. The teacher has never been late. "Hey, hello, classmates, please be quiet, be quiet, I want to announce an important news." PHS Liu Hong said with a bit of sadness and a bit of mystery: "I heard, Teacher Guan My mother passed away. Teacher Guan also became ill due to excessive grief." The students almost said in unison: "Ah!" Then there were whispers: "Should we go on vacation? Come visit the teacher!" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Teacher Guan walked in with a staggering step, holding a book under his arm? "Ah! Teacher Guan, you -" The students looked confused and hesitated to speak. They saw that Teacher Guan's eyes were bloodshot, the eye sockets were sunken, his face was thin, and his hair seemed to have a few more strands of silver. , but what excited the students the most was the black gauze on the teacher’s arm. yes! Human beings are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless? The teacher endured the huge blow of his mother's death, endured the ruthless torture of illness, and supported his thin body to teach us. What a strong perseverance! The classroom was quiet, and what I saw on every student's face was sadness, excitement, and respect. We seem to see a fiery heart loyal to the party's educational cause in the teacher's thin body. We seem to think of the touching scenes of teachers making up lessons for their classmates, spending money on medical treatment for their classmates, and conducting home visits in the wind and rain. A wave of warmth hits everyone's heart, and a pair of eyes conveys the deep affection for the teacher. "Teacher, please go home and rest!" "Teacher, please stop going to class and rest and recuperate!" "Teacher..." The students could no longer bear it. After a moment of silence, they said these heartfelt words. .

But the teacher looked at us lovingly, shook his head, and picked up the chalk on the desk. The hand holding the chalk was still attached to the tape where the IV had just been applied. There was still blood on the tape, but the teacher was completely Regardless of these, I opened the book and wrote and wrote on the blackboard...

My eyes were blurred, and I saw a selfless and dedicated gardener's heart. Unforgettable! The moment the teacher walks into the classroom! 7. Second grade composition for primary school students: Class is now 80 words

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling, ready zero rang. The students quickly settled in their seats and waited for the teacher to come to class. After a while, the school bell rang. Teacher Wang walked to the classroom holding Chinese books and several textbooks. When he saw us sitting upright, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Then, the teacher gently closed the door, walked quickly to the podium table and put the book on the table. Then, the teacher put his hands on both sides of his body, took a step back, and said, "Class." "Stand up." The monitor immediately issued a loud command. The students stood up with a "shu" sound, bowed to the teacher, and said in unison: "Hello, teacher." "Sit down," and then the monitor gave another loud command. The students sat down gently, and there was silence in the classroom. The teacher said: "Students, please open page 110 of the book. In this lesson we will study Lesson 23, the title is "Hoe and Harmony"."

E-Zhiwang will give you the answer, I hope it can help you! 8. How to start a composition about the teacher taking the students to Cili Shi Park for a spring outing

Today, our whole school is going for a spring outing, and our second graders are going to Victory Park for a spring outing. Since it was raining, we had a "spring outing" in the classroom. We are not sorry, this is our first spring outing in the classroom! Moreover, right outside our classroom is the beautiful Zhongshan Park, and there is a big willow tree by the window!

While we were talking to each other, Teacher Lin wrote three beautiful big characters on the blackboard, which was "Spring Recreation". The whole class saw it and immediately cheered. Some students’ parents came, most of them mothers. Those parents brought things that Teacher Lin asked for. Those things seemed few, but they were numerous!

Around 8:30, the program started. The first program was to step on balloons. It was divided into two times, four groups at a time. One group included a parent and a classmate. The teacher put down the balloons and assigned helpers. The students who counted the balloons started stepping on the balloons. Teacher Lin shouted: "Start". Each group stepped hard.

Programs passed one by one. When we were about to play the single-plank bridge, the principal announced on the radio that we should go to the Normal College for a walk. Everyone picked up their umbrellas and went downstairs to line up. When I saw it, it was really a sea of ??people! After leaving school, everyone sang "Outing" together. I was dancing and walking. Suddenly, Xu Ye said to me, "Do you want to change the lyrics?" Xu Ye's words reminded me that I wanted to change the lyrics to Like this: "Let's go, let's go, we hold hands, jump, jump, jump, go for an outing together. Holding an umbrella, stepping on the ditch, holding an umbrella, stepping on the ditch. Let's go, let's go, let's go Hold hands, jump, jump, jump, and go on an outing together. "When we arrived at the college, I found that the college is really big. It would be great if our school was like this! Back in the classroom, the program started again. I sat and watched and ate. Today is really the happiest day. I really hope that the spring outing next semester will come soon.

9. A 200-word essay about the teacher mainly includes language, details and action description

The first article: I can’t forget the teacher

Time passes like running water, dear Teacher Ma, I have infinite attachment to you, and how many things I want to say to you!

I remember that when I first entered elementary school, I was very timid. Once in class, you asked a question, and the classmates all raised their hands to answer. I also wanted to raise my hands, but I didn’t dare, so I had to I lowered my head and kept thinking, "Teacher Ma, don't call me, don't call me." However, you still called me. At that time, all the eyes of the classmates fell on me. I was so panicked that my face I was all red, and I never dared to raise my head. I stammered and answered the questions without taking turns. My voice was so low that only I could feel it. The classmates all laughed, and I buried my head even lower. My face turned redder and my heart beat faster. I simply closed my mouth and didn't dare to answer the teacher's question. With my pounding heartbeat, I was afraid that you would get angry at me. However, I didn't expect that you not only didn't blame Instead, he said to me kindly, "You don't have to be afraid. In fact, you still behave very well." You looked at me with encouraging eyes. At this time, a heat spread throughout my body. I slowly raised my head and saw your affectionate eyes, which made me understand something again and again. In the future During my study, I answered the teachers’ questions fluently.

Whenever I answer a question, I think of you very much, your words will echo around me, and your smiling eyes will appear in front of my eyes again, giving me courage and confidence. It is your motherly care and encouragement that made me become a qualified primary school student from an ignorant child.

Chapter 2:

Teacher Zhang, in my eyes, you are a kind-hearted, knowledgeable and instructive teacher.

When school started, I saw that Teacher Zhang had been leading us in cleaning and checking in. I knew that Teacher Zhang would continue to lead us again. I was so happy!

I remember that when I was in second grade, my Fuyuan Lane Primary School was going to be demolished, so I had no choice but to transfer to Tongpu Street Primary School. Because some students are far away from home and have to pass through a big road on their way to school, which is not safe, so Teacher Zhang repeatedly warned us: "Pay attention to safety when crossing the road." After hearing this, the students all understood When it comes to Teacher Zhang’s deep love for us.

I remember one time, during class, Teacher Zhang was checking how well she had memorized yesterday’s ancient poems. I was very scared at this time, because I was not very familiar with the recitation and was afraid that the teacher would ask me. Unfortunately, the teacher chose me. I stood up tremblingly, "The wanderer wears a coat, a loving mother has a thread in her hands..." Before I could finish reciting it, my classmates started laughing, "Don't laugh! I believe she can recite it." Teacher Zhang said with her The loud voice stopped the laughter of my classmates and encouraged me. Looking at Teacher Zhang's kind face, I made up my mind and finally recited the ancient poem word for word.

Teacher Zhang, you care about us, love us, and impart your profound knowledge to us. You are really a good teacher worthy of our love and respect.

I really want to say to you loudly: "Dear Teacher Ma, I really can't forget you." 10. How to write a second-grade composition about the most beautiful teacher in my mind

Teachers are hard-working gardeners who water us with their sweat; teachers are selfless devotees who teach us knowledge; teachers always contribute silently , but not asking for anything in return...

I remember my first teacher, the head teacher who had been with us for three years - Teacher Sun, who wore a pair of glasses and was as gentle as a sister. A teacher who loves us sincerely like a mother. Her every move, every word and every deed is an example for us. There is one thing among them that I can't forget even more.

I was in the second grade at that time, and the final exam was approaching, but I was sick and didn't go to class for several days. I was very anxious. What should I do with the homework I missed? I just returned to school that day. When Teacher Sun saw me, he immediately asked me with concern how I was doing.

After making sure that my body was completely fine, Teacher Sun took a long breath, as if he had relieved the burden in his heart. Teacher Sun seemed to see my worry, patted me on the shoulder and said, come to my office during the lunch break to make up for the class. My eyes were wet. Teacher Sun was so tired after class, but he had to give up rest and spare no time to make up lessons for me. Look, when the teacher was giving me extra lessons, his words were so gentle and his expression was so focused... A stream of warmth came out of my heart. After a while, the teacher asked me a few more questions, which I couldn't think of. The teacher patiently explained and analyzed to me. The teacher explained it so concretely and thoroughly that I understood everything.

Now, I have left my teacher and am in fourth grade, but I often can’t help but miss Teacher Sun. Teacher Sun, you have worked hard for us for three years, and I cannot repay your love! On the occasion of this Teacher's Day, I sincerely say to you, and to all the teachers who love us, care about us, and make selfless contributions: "Dear teacher, I wish you a happy holiday and good health! I will definitely give you the final result Give back! ”