My story composition with my teacher 350

The story of me and my math teacher is 350 words.

The story of me and my math teacher.

My primary school math teacher's surname is Bu Yunjuan. She is my favorite teacher in primary school. Naturally, I also like her class.

She has black hair and no hair, as if she had been painted with black shoe polish. There are two curved "arch eyebrows" and a pair of sharp "eagle eyes" on her A-shaped goose egg face.

I remember once, she was giving a lecture on the blackboard in the back. Sitting in the front row, I saw a classmate next to me who was sleepy and was about to poke him. As a result, the teacher stepped forward and asked the bad student to answer the question. The classmate couldn't answer in a daze, so he had to be hung in the middle of the aisle.

Another time, I made up lessons in the sixth grade. The math teacher's children are sitting in the classroom waiting. Suddenly, a classmate missed the opportunity and burped three times. As a result, the math teacher's child said, "Qu Xiangxiang is Tian Ge." As a result, the whole class and the math teacher laughed.

Hehe, my math teacher wants you to give me another math lesson now, but she can't. How I miss spending two years with you and the whole class!

Teacher, will you remember me in the future?

(2) I and my schoolbag story composition, about 350 words.

Schoolbag, accompany me through countless avenues; Accompany me to read thousands of beautiful articles. -inscription

Whenever I walk on the road, I complain that my schoolbag is too heavy. Moreover, many people say that carrying a schoolbag on your shoulder will make you grow taller. As a result, I began to hate the feeling of carrying a schoolbag, especially in summer. The schoolbags on both sides would make my shoulders sweat. That feeling is terrible!

But then I heard a sentence, when you hate something, you have unconsciously relied on it. I think there must be something annoying about the person who said this, but he will certainly use it, because I am just like him.

There is not a drop of rain here for many days in summer. Once it rains, you can feel what it feels like to have a downpour. One day at noon, I was caught in the heavy rain. Fortunately, I brought my umbrella in advance. At this time, nothing is more important than having an umbrella. But none of this will be so simple. Can an umbrella avoid such a heavy rain? I try to walk faster so that some books won't be hit by rain. The more it rains, the more anxious I am. About fifteen minutes later, I finally got home. I quickly put down my schoolbag and saw the water on it, so I took the book much faster. Finally, after my repeated confirmation, the book is not wet, and I will slowly relax my original nervous mood.

But looking at the dripping schoolbag, it seems that the schoolbag is also quite good, and I brought back a bunch of new books when I started school; Read the text with me in the early morning of summer; Act as my pillow in the noisy afternoon; Protect books with me in rainy days. ...

Although I don't use old schoolbags anymore, every time I go home and see the old schoolbag in the corner, I seem to hear him say, "Old friend, how was school today?"

This is the story of me and my schoolbag, and it is also the most precious memory of that busy time. I think, in that small schoolbag, I touched many important things, and among those important things, the most sincere care of my old friends is condensed. I will zip up carefully and keep the best things.

(3) I wrote a short story and a 350-word essay.

Words are like people. Writing a good hand is a person's face, is everyone's expectation, and also reflects a person's attitude towards things.

In the past, my teacher said that my handwriting was "gobbledygook", which most people couldn't understand. Sometimes I write well when I am serious, but most of the time I can't calm down and the words are flying around in the grid. When my mother sees my handwriting, she often flies into a rage.

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In a blink of an eye, I am in the third grade, but my word is still "chicken claw". My mother is showing off. She bought six or seven pen copybooks and asked me to practice three pages a day, or she wouldn't let me sleep. I shook my head, you see,

Every day after school, I do my homework for an hour, play the piano for an hour and write three pages of copybooks. I should write what year and month this is. But I must write, otherwise, I will have several "azaleas" on me.

But that's why.

I couldn't help writing a copybook. My handwriting is a little stiff, and I can't help feeling smug myself. But once I let my guard down, I became a "ghost painting symbol" again. One day, * * * Cao hurried out to play after finishing his homework.

As a result, I came home and found that the composition paper was torn. I asked my mother to judge, and her mother said, "What if I tear it?" Let others see your handwriting, it will be ugly for me, rewrite it for me! "The results repeated twice failed, the third time.

I just passed the inspection. After that, I never dared to do my homework half-heartedly.

Chairman Mao said, "the word' serious' is feared all over the world." I know my handwriting is average, but I am convinced that as long as I have a serious attitude, practice more and persist for a long time, I will be able to write decent words.

④ The story composition in class is 350 words.

"Bell-"The bell rang, and the students hurried back to their seats and sat down in a polite way. No one spoke.

After a while, before the teacher came, the classroom was as lively as a vegetable market. The students were talking when the teacher didn't come; Some run around; Others tell jokes loudly ... it was quiet just now, but now it is chirping like a bird. Everyone is laughing as if the classroom is their king of thailand. The student in charge of discipline said loudly: "Don't talk, whoever speaks will be recorded on the blackboard!" " "The students suddenly quieted down. Suddenly, a classmate gave a strange cry, which made everyone laugh and the classroom boiled again. Some students are remembered, but they still pretend as if nothing has happened and are still talking about things. Some students sang pop songs loudly, and everyone learned to sing in his out-of-tune voice. For safety, some students ran to the door of the classroom and sneaked out. "No, the teacher is coming! "Students ran back to their seats in a panic. Immediately, the teachers were very calm.

The teacher came into the classroom with a big smile on her face. Seeing the students sitting up straight, she said, "Yes, it's quiet!" " "The students in charge of discipline have difficulties and can't say it. The students were guilty, looked at each other and secretly smiled.

⑤ I wrote 350 words about the story of the book.

Books are the ladder of human progress. This sentence was said by Gorky and it is also my favorite famous saying.

I have enjoyed reading since I was literate. Quan Yi rummaged through the pile of books when he was free. I read many kinds of books, including popular science books, comic books, novels and poems. . The small bookshelf is full of thin and thick books. Whenever there is a new book, I always can't put it down, and I won't stop until I finish reading it in one breath.

No, my mother and I went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy extra-curricular books last Sunday. I picked the next Charles IX I dreamed of from the bookshelf. When I got home, I couldn't wait to sit next to the bench and read. Everything around seems to be gone. When people call me, I just promise.

Still playing with books. I read Charles IX's works again. My mother asked me to buy salt. I left with Charles IX in my hand. I read while walking. Suddenly, the horn of the car startled me and the book fell to the ground with a splash. As soon as I saw it, I came to the middle of the road. The driver scolded me and I knew I was wrong. I smiled shyly and continued reading while walking. When I got home, my mother asked me, "Where is the salt?" I just found out that Ben and I forgot about it. My mother scolded me for this.

Reading enriches my life and makes me think deeply. Reading has become an indispensable part of my life.

⑥ I wrote 350 words about the story of the book.

Title: the story of me and this book

If I am a fish, then the book is a stream, and I am comfortable swimming around in the stream; If I were a sheep, then books would be fresh grass. I am happy to eat grass. If I am a big tree, then books are fertile soil. I am happy to absorb the water and nutrients in the soil. How many days and nights have I spent with books since childhood? Now, reading has become a part of my life.

I remember when I was a child, my mother ordered a children's pictorial for me. Looking at the beautiful pictures in the pictorial, I kept pestering my mother to tell me until my mother told me the full version of the pictorial. After school, I learned Pinyin, and my mother bought me some picture books with Pinyin for me to read stories by myself. These story books fascinate me: the Happy Prince taught me that helping others is a virtue; "Flower Fairy" taught me to be willing to give; "Seven Colors Flowers" made me think; The Little Match Girl dimmed my eyes again. Later, my brother gave me some fairy tale books; The Adventures of Onion, Pinocchio ... These books seem to have taken me through a fantastic fairy tale world.

Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." As a teenager who is as hungry for reading as I am, its role is self-evident. When I was addicted to reading, I got something. I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I wrote a diary in which my father and I robbed the computer at the weekend. The next day, the teacher read my diary, praised me and said, "I remember an article similar to yours, but you wrote much better than him." After listening to the teacher's praise, I realized a little truth about writing: only by reading more and studying hard can I write excellent articles. Now, many of my articles are published in the special issue of the school newspaper, and I have become a small writer in my class. Now I have become inseparable friends with the book. It keeps me away from loneliness and makes me happy. It also taught me knowledge and told me the truth of being a man. Reading will make me forget all my troubles, so I plan to be friends with books for life and make it really a part of my life.

⑦ The story of me and the book, about 350 words.

The story of me and this book

Shakespeare once said, "Books are the food of mankind." I think this metaphor is particularly kind in terms of my own growth process.

From comic books when I was a child to magazines such as "Reading and Writing for Middle School Students" and "Book Summary", I absorbed a lot of nutrition, which was both informative and interesting.

When I first met the characters, I couldn't help but be attracted by the rich imagination when I looked at those comic books. Over time, I also became a visionary. Sometimes I can't help staring blankly in the mirror, sketching what I will look like when I grow up and what I will do in the future.

When I started writing, I turned my attention to literary works. Reading the Taste of a Dream of Red Mansions by Little Red Riding Hood over and over again, I tried to combine my imagination with the beautiful words in these works to describe my composition world. So, I have a lovely girl like Little Red Riding Hood, a lovely person like Lin Daiyu, a queer elf, and an omnipotent whisper. Therefore, teachers often read my composition as a model essay, especially those beautiful sentences. As we all know, that is the result of my careful reference.

As I get older, my interest in writing is growing. Especially when my article was just finalized, I was ecstatic. I sincerely thank the composition garden that gave me confidence and encouragement-"Reading and Writing for Middle School Students". Through it, I learned a lot of writing skills and how to choose words and make sentences better; Through it, I also understand that it is not enough to learn other people's writing. If you want to have more connotation, you need to look far. So, I began to read some books with strong knowledge, interest and current affairs, such as Excerpts from Books, Youth Expo, Golden Age and Companionship. Through them, I have a better understanding of the world and politics, and more importantly, they let me understand the skills I should have to be the master of the next century. So, under their guidance, I had my own struggle and my own opinion.

This book has been with me for 14 years. It is like a jumping note, a colorful picture and the eternal fruit of human civilization. It led me into the door of knowledge and accompanied me to climb the peak of knowledge from beginning to end. It made me see all aspects of society and purified my soul. It gave me wings to imagine and goals to strive for. My story with it will never end, but will only become richer and richer as I grow up. ...

I hope I can help you.

⑧ The story about me and Miss Li, 350 words in the fourth grade.

The story between me and my teacher.

The story between my teacher and me: Teacher Yang is both my math teacher and my head teacher. Her serious face has bright eyes, but sometimes she smiles like Mona Lisa. She knows not only my study, but also my personality. I admire and love her very much. Now let me tell you a story that happened between Miss Yang and me:

I remember catching a cold at the beginning of this semester and wearing a white shirt on a hot day. In the activity class, Teacher Yang asked me with concern, "Why are you wearing so much?" ? Caught a cold? "I replied," Yes. " She said with concern, "You are in poor health, so you should strengthen your exercise. "This short question made me fall into an unforgettable memory: it was in the first semester of grade four, when Teacher Yang just took over our class. At that time, my classmates said that Mr. Yang was too strict, and I felt the same way, but a recent incident changed my prejudice against Mr. Yang. One day, I felt a little uncomfortable in the morning class, but I was afraid to say it. At this time, xu teacher saw that my face was not very good, so he came to ask me and asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable? "I said that I felt a little uncomfortable, so she quickly called my mother and asked her to take me to the hospital. After returning to school from the hospital, Mr. Yang came to ask for help again. When I learned that there was no problem, Mr. Yang had a reassuring smile on his face, which always moved me. Gradually, I found that Miss Yang is not only a strict teacher in our study, but also a loving mother in our life.

In a few days, it will be the annual Teacher's Day. In the process of everyone's growth, teachers are the most worthy of our respect and gratitude. Therefore, I want to say to Teacher Yang: I will never forget your maternal love for me! Teacher, you are so kind! My time with you is always the best! The teacher's eyes are the most mellow wine, the most beautiful poem and the most real dream. Ah! Never forget the teacher's eyes!

Pet-name ruby reading and my story composition 350

My reading story I am a girl who loves reading. Although I am only in Grade Two, I have read a lot of books. My mother began to buy books for me when I was very young. At that time, I knew nothing. I remember that the first book my mother bought me was Wolf and Sheep. My mother said that at that time, you used books as toys and turned them page by page. After a long time, you tore them up. My second book is Andersen's fairy tale book. My mother tells me stories every day. I listened carefully as an adult. Maybe it's because I had a special relationship with books when I was a child. I especially like reading books now.

Later, my father bought me a set of "100,000 Why". This book covers a wide range of knowledge, including astronomy, geography, history, animals and biology. Usually take it out as soon as you have time. It not only broadens my horizons, but also broadens my knowledge. Reading makes me grow, and reading makes me progress. "Reading is like writing", I must read more books in the future, just as the ancients said, "Read well, read well, read well", and take reading as my pride and pleasure! If you want to gain more knowledge and absorb more nutrition, let's form the habit of loving reading from now on and stay with good books for life!

Take part in a 350-word story writing about me and my bookshelf.

Cang Kejia once said, "Reading a good book is like making a good friend". I think this metaphor is very appropriate.

When I was three or four years old, books came into my life quietly. At that time, my mother added bookshelves to my room and often showed me 500 words before going to school. Gradually, I know more and more words. When I was five or six years old, I could read some simple fables and fairy tales by myself, but I also made mistakes. I remember when I was five years old, I read "it has white feathers" as "it has white hair".

I learned Chinese Pinyin in primary school and learned to look it up in the dictionary at school, which is very helpful for my reading. There are more and more books on the shelf. At this time, I am not satisfied with ordinary fairy tales and fables. I began to read some science books and essays, and sometimes novels appeared on my bookshelf. Later, I was not satisfied with the situation that I forgot after reading the book, so I copied the good words and sentences in the book and wrote down my feelings after reading each new book. I remember once, I read a book called "Going to Qinghai alone" and wrote it down while reading it. When I read "the wind is rustling, the water is cool, and the strong men are gone forever", I tasted a tragic beauty, so I recited it.

Bookshelves have been with me for six years, and books have taken me close to the door of knowledge and accompanied me to climb the peak of wisdom. The story between me and the book will never end.