The eighth grade composition in the eyes of the teacher

In life, work and study, many people write compositions, which can improve our language organization ability. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is the eighth grade composition (selected 10) in the eyes of the teacher. I arranged it for you, for reference only. I hope it will help you.

Teacher's eyes 1 He hurried to school in the morning light. He was busy preparing lessons on a snowy night covered with white clothes. He swam in the ocean of books regardless of the heat.

The teacher's eyes are red. "The silkworm died" and "the wax torch turned to dust and the tears dried up" are his pursuit of career; "Holding a heart without taking away a blade of grass" is his spirit. He didn't yell at you when you skipped class in class. But to warn you with his sharp eyes. For us playful people, it is inevitable to be distracted in class because we want to be free. Whispering and passing notes is our little trick. I am no exception. Chatting privately with my deskmate, I looked up and bumped into the angry and dissatisfied eyes of the teacher. Leave the teacher's eyes in shame. The teacher's eyes are terrible! What kind of student am I in the teacher's eyes? I couldn't help glancing at the teacher secretly, with a fire burning in my eyes.

The teacher is not scolding me. In his mind, I am still a three-good student. His angry eyes advised me when he went out: don't waste time on what you are doing now. "My husband died like a husband, so I don't give up day and night." Have a good class!

Teachers' eyes are pure white. White hair-record the lost years; Wrinkles-pictures engraved with life; Smile embodies the ideal happiness; Eyes-shining with the light of wisdom. He will give us comfort and help when you face failures and difficulties. His words are like a spring breeze, which fills our hearts with a cool breeze. Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is no heart to face failure. In an essay contest, I confidently stepped onto the field, but I was greeted by an "encouragement award". My mood suddenly fell to the bottom. For me, who won the top two in every composition, this undoubtedly gave me a heavy blow. I am insane and depressed, and I am no longer in the mood for class. The teacher seems to have read my mind. "Yang xx, pay attention to class!" Facing the teacher's bright eyes. He's talking to me. I know: failure is not terrible. We should face all this bravely and work hard in the future. Life has a long way to go. Don't be overwhelmed by this little setback.

The teacher's eyes are blue, like calm lake water, crystal clear. The teacher's eyes are full of hope for us. In the dark, the teacher's eye-catching street lamp showed us the way forward.

I read the teacher's eyes. Oh! The teacher's eyes are colored, full of pride, pride and expectation.

Teacher's Eyes 2 You have seen thousands of pairs of eyes, but have you ever known them? Qian Qian was absolutely right, and the unforgettable thing was the teacher's.

The math teacher's eyes are always so sharp. In class, he asked questions, and instead of asking the students who raised their hands to answer them, he said to us, "Look into my eyes, I see whose eyes are not firm enough!" " "Naturally, we all looked up at him, but we didn't dare to look him in the eye for too long-it was too dazzling. The less will, the firmer eyes; The more determined you are, the faster your body will collapse. The teacher covered his expression of "hiding a knife in a smile" with a book and hit a classmate with a "surprise". We should pray for that classmate. Maybe that classmate will become a "new generation of standing gods."

"Laughing back will punish you for plagiarism", which is to describe an English teacher. In English class, if someone is not attentive in class, the teacher smiles at him. After that, someone may be "killed" by her eyes that are "strict but not inferior to others, plain but not mediocre". An advertisement is inserted below: "This winner will be fined dozens and hundreds of times."

Kind eyes, Chinese teacher. Eyes radiate approachable light. This makes us willing to listen to him more, look at him more, attend his class for one more minute and talk to him more. He looks at you with peaceful eyes and listens to you patiently. Chinese teacher can't lie, but every time he wants to use "surprise", he is always "betrayed" by his kind eyes.

The class teacher's eyes are of course the most severe. Every class meeting, he always looks at us with stern eyes. When some students can't do well in some places, the class teacher will "serve by family law". During the self-study class, you will inadvertently find a pair of eyes staring at you behind the door. Yes, you are dead. Self-study class again, look around, the class teacher is not here! Proud? No, you are dead again. The class teacher's most trusted "Conan" classmate-monitoring reported you. It has the ability to detect everything in the class and see through all the eyes in the class. Nothing in the class can escape its eyes. So, don't be naughty, study hard is king.

Sharp eyes, let us concentrate; Kind eyes make us have "benevolence" in our hearts; Strict eyes make us "law-abiding" ... These eyes create a collective-class.

The teacher's eyes help me grow.

Teacher's Eyes Composition 3 Our Chinese teacher-Miss Song, her eyes can talk. For example, when she is angry, she never scolds her classmates, but stares at him for a long time, which gives him an inexplicable sense of shame and the courage to admit his mistakes.

I remember when I was eight years old, I participated in a classic reading contest on behalf of my class. With the confidence to win, I stepped onto the stage and began to read aloud with passion. Although I made full preparations and played well, my name was not on the list of award-winning students. At that time, my heart was gloomy. On the way back to the classroom, I hung my head, my brain was blank, and my legs were like lead. When I arrived at the floor where the classroom was located, I saw the teacher looking out at the door of the class. I walked up to her, a little ashamed, lowered my head and dared not speak. The teacher sighed and gently lifted my chin with his hand. At that moment, I read the teacher's eyes, and her eyes were obviously full of disappointment. Soon, this disappointment turned into pity, and pity was mixed with a feeling of unclear and unclear. "Guo Jiayu, don't be too sad. The teacher knows that you have done your best. Find out the reason for the failure and strive for the next success! " At this time, the teacher's words made me confident again. I nodded happily and said, "I know!" " "My eyes met the eyes of Teacher Song. I saw the teacher's eyes when he spoke, and there was an extra thing called gratification.

The second close observation of the teacher's eyes was when I received the report card in the summer vacation of the third grade. At that time, I got a good score of 99, ranking first in the whole grade. I thought it was a dream when the teacher asked me to go to the office to get the test paper. Teacher Song patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I got good grades this time, but I can't be proud. Keep working hard! " She looked at me half-squinting, her eyes showing endless pride and pride. Then, she took out a composition book from her desk, adjusted her clothes and handed it to me with the book in her hands. Her eyes seemed to say, "Guo Jiayu, who did well in the exam this time, will be rewarded with a composition book as encouragement." I took the book and said nothing but "thank you, teacher".

Teacher, I read your eyes and your heart. Your changing eyes have taught me a lot. I want to thank your eyes and all of you!

The teacher's eyes 4 encouragement is a cup of Longjing, which gives you the strength to go forward when your fighting spirit is depressed; Encouragement is easy. When you are sweating profusely, it helps you to wipe the sweat off your face and guide you in the direction. Encouragement is a crutch. When you fall, it helps you find your center of gravity and hold up a sky.

I have been a timid child since I was a child, lacking self-confidence, afraid to answer questions in class, for fear of being laughed at by my classmates if I answer wrong. Sometimes the teacher will call the roll to ask me to answer questions. I am always too nervous to speak or stammer, and my voice is so low that only I can hear it. At this time, my classmates will burst into laughter and make me feel more inferior.

On this day, just in the middle of the Chinese class, the Chinese teacher put forward a difficult problem, which stumped our class and the time was silent. At this time, my hand slowly raised but quickly retracted, hesitating. I looked around, even good students like Zhou Xiao and Xiaoling didn't raise their hands, so why should I raise my hands? Can I compare with the authority figures in my class? At this time, there are two voices in my heart, the angel and the devil quarreled. The angel said, "Raise your hand quickly. Haven't you always wanted a chance to show your abilities?" Now that the opportunity has come, we should seize it. If you miss this village, there will be no shop! "The devil also immediately said," don't raise your hand. Look, no one in the class raised their hands. Don't make a fool of yourself. What if the answer is wrong? "Time is passing, and angels and demons are still arguing.

Just then, I found the teacher looking at myself. What kind of eyes is this? The teacher looked at herself with bloodshot eyes. The teacher's eyes, like an oasis in the arid desert, moisten my dry heart; The teacher's eyes, like the winter sun, let me feel the warmth of the world; The teacher's eyes, like the summer breeze, brushed away my sweat and sultry. This look seems to say to me, "Zheng, believe in yourself, you can do it."

So, I summoned up my courage and raised my trembling little hand. The teacher called my name, and I stood up and stammered. Although my voice was a little low and my answer was not good, the teacher praised me.

After this incident, I understand that people will encounter many challenges and difficulties in their lives. Don't be afraid, dare to try, no matter how difficult it is, you will succeed.

Teacher's eyes I can't forget Miss Wang, a sixth-grade Chinese teacher, and her talking eyes.

Miss Wang is neither tall nor short, but she seems to highlight her bright big eyes.

I remember once, Miss Wang came to our class angrily. She threw the test paper in her hand on the podium and looked at us with that kind of angry eyes, as if to say to us, "Do you think your score in this exam is worthy of your parents' and your own hard work?" Suddenly, the noisy teachers became silent, no one dared to speak again, and they all began to analyze the reasons for their poor exam results. After listening to teacher Wang, all the people in our class began to study silently. You chase me, I chase you, and the whole class has a sense of crisis. Where there is a will, there is a way. In the next exam, our class won the first place in the grade. At this time, Mr. Wang showed a sweet smile again. It seems to say to us, yes, continue to work hard in the future. At this time, our students also put down the big stones in their hearts.

I remember another time, when the school held a sports meeting, our class began to have a headache, because our class's motor nerves were not very developed, so everyone didn't want to be ashamed. You looked at me and I looked at you, expecting someone to sign up voluntarily, but our wishful thinking fell through. At this time, Mr. Wang was anxious and looked at us with a very anxious look, as if to say to us, "Students, I am looking at you." At this time, the monitor seemed to understand what Mr. Wang meant and was the first to sign up. Did the monitor's "righteous act" arouse our whole class, from the initial silence to competing to participate? Although our class didn't get good grades in the final exam, Mr. Wang still looked at us with happy eyes, as if he were happy for us, and seemed to say to us, "The classmates are all good, and they all understand the truth that friendship comes first and talent comes second." You are all promising in the future. "

Teacher Wang's eyes can talk. She taught us one philosophy after another with her fickle and bright eyes. Teacher Wang's eyes will be engraved in my heart forever.

In the teacher's eyes, time is like sand in an hourglass, which leaks light bit by bit and leaves no trace. In my memory, I have always kept a person's eyes. Even after a long time, as long as I look back, it seems to have happened yesterday.

In the sixth grade, we changed teachers. I thought the last year of primary school life would be full of tension. Describe the momentum, or tense situation, which is explosive. The atmosphere, the teacher will be particularly strict, I didn't expect the class teacher to be so kind. Gentle attitude, easy to approach. ]。 She always smiles, which makes people feel sweet and warm. She cares about every student, especially her eyes. She always looks at everyone with a smile, as if she had met an old friend whom she hasn't seen for years, which makes people feel particularly warm.

Since the first grade of primary school, I have been a silent group in my class, especially in Chinese class. I seldom speak. In a Chinese class, the teacher was discussing a question with everyone and asked to find a sentence from the text to answer. Somehow, he shouted at me without raising his hand. I stood up nervously and read a sentence. I felt uneasy after reading it. I am extremely uneasy. ] Stand still. The students' questioning voice came from my ear, but it sounded so harsh at the moment. I suddenly felt my face burning, and I didn't stand or sit, and my heart was very tormented. At this time, the teacher's tolerant voice came: "It doesn't matter if you are wrong. The purpose of letting you speak is to let you speak your true thoughts and promote communication. If you keep silent, you won't know whether your answer is right or wrong. So don't be embarrassed by the wrong answer. " I looked up at my teacher, who was staring at me with encouraging eyes. My heart somehow calmed down and was not so depressed. From then on, I began to like Chinese and speak actively in class. It seems that the teacher's words enlightened me, but in fact, the teacher's eyes touched me and changed me.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, so the eyes are bluebirds that silently transmit words. Although it has been two years, as long as I think of the teacher's eyes, I feel my heart is full of sweetness and warmth. I will always cherish those eyes in my memory. ...

Teacher's eyes 7 go to school again and again, spring, summer, autumn and winter, a pair of kind eyes always pay attention to me, hug me, encourage me, make me full of confidence and keep making progress-this is the teacher's eyes.

Every morning, I am always the first to come to class. Soon, accompanied by footsteps from far to near, a smiling face appeared at the door. A beautiful morning started my new day. When I study in the morning, I always sneak a look at the teacher. It feels like being awakened by a wet and silent spring rain. From the teacher's eyes, I understand that today I should listen carefully, raise my hand to speak and be diligent in thinking. The teacher's eyes gave me the motivation to live every day seriously.

Every morning, the teacher's eyes moisten my heart like spring rain.

In my anxiety, I walked onto the playground of Class Two. Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at me, and I found those familiar eyes in my panic. The teacher gave me a thumbs-up and nodded at me with a smile. In an instant, my heart settled down, and a warm current flowed from my heart. I clenched my fist and told myself that I could do it! I must win! I suddenly seemed to gain infinite strength and started the game calmly.

Whenever I face a challenge, the teacher's eyes are as warm as the summer sunshine.

After the exam, I trembled and picked up the paper with red crosses in front of me. The big number 76 is conspicuously written in the upper right corner of the paper. I dare not look up at the teacher's eyes, but I can feel his disappointment. The teacher looked at me without saying a word, with more encouragement and expectation in his eyes. In remorse, I made up my mind to do well in the next exam.

Whenever I encounter difficulties, the teacher's eyes inspire me to forge ahead bravely like a war drum.

In class, we all sit, only the teacher stands. Every time I look up, I can see the teacher's high hopes for our 54 flowers. Teachers' eyes have different meanings at different times. There are criticisms, harshness, pride, encouragement, comfort and praise. It is so subtle that it is easy to impress everyone. Teachers' eyes are so beautiful because teachers have a heart that loves us. I love you, teacher. Thank you, teacher.

My teacher's surname is Xia in the eyes of the teacher. She is tall and fat, and her hands are wrinkled. Although she is ugly, she is very responsible.

I remember one time, when I was absorbed in thinking, she came up to me, patted me on the shoulder, gently held my head with her hand, and her black ruby eyes seemed to say, "How did you forget the three?" I looked up at once.

When I first went to school, Mr. Xia smiled and said to us, "I don't need you to do much homework after class, but you must listen carefully in class." My eyes will' eat people'. " Say that finish, deliberately pull a face, staring at the eyes, the eyes really scary. Since then, students have concentrated on listening and speaking in class.

When we did well in the exam, her eyes seemed to praise us; When we make mistakes, her eyes seem to teach us a lesson; Her eyes seemed to encourage us when we were discouraged by difficulties.

Her teaching method is unique. In the second week of school, I found that she didn't focus on books and PPT, but on topics that she thought were easy to make mistakes. Because of this, the average score of our class is very high every time.

But you not only teach well, but also have confidence in us.

One day at the end of class, the teacher asked a question and said kindly, "Students, make sentences with flowers." The students scrambled to raise their hands to speak, and they all spoke well. At this moment, the teacher's eyes turned to Hu Xinqi, the girl who was hiding in the corner silently, not good at talking and not pleasing. She stood up slowly and stammered, "The leek will blossom." The students laughed into a ball. Everyone said in unison, "Only a fool would believe that leeks will bloom." A few days later, the teacher brought a pot of leeks. Everyone was surprised. At the same time, they all blushed and apologized to Hu Xinqi very embarrassedly. Hu Xinqi shed tears with excitement and bowed his head shyly. Seeing this scene, the teacher smiled.

This is our teacher. He helped us to correct our homework and taught us exercises, so that everyone knew the profoundness of our knowledge.

My teacher really "comes with a heart and no grass."

"Planting trees for ten years, educating people for a hundred years". I will never forget my teacher's teaching.

The teacher's eyes The silkworm will weave until it dies in September, and the candle will drain the wick every night. Li Shangyin's Untitled pointed out the most beautiful quality in the world: selfless dedication. Around us, we can see such people, who are teachers who inspire us all our lives.

When we were naive children, the teacher was a beacon to guide the direction; When we encounter big waves in the ocean of knowledge, the teacher is the sail that brings light. However, in my deep memory, there is another teacher that I can't forget: Miss Liang.

When I was a child, I was destined to spend six years in primary school here. Faced with this new life, I am both longing and uneasy. At that time, Teacher Liang came into my life. Teacher Liang has exquisite short hair and bright eyes. Although there are traces of years on her face, she also has a smile that makes me dream. At that time, I was a silent child and didn't adapt to school life. Teacher Liang sensed my introverted personality and wanted to talk to me. Plumes of soft sunshine shone on Mr. Liang's black hair, which looked so dazzling. She smiled and then said seriously: Huang, the bud of spring, came to this world with courage and put all your eggs in one basket. Timidity can't solve the problem. Try bravely in class, and you will do well. Another course, another question. The teacher's eyes scanned the class and finally stopped on me. The encouraging eyes seem to say: be bold, here is the stage to show your elegance. My hand was raised and put down, and I looked at the teacher timidly, but I got affirmation from the teacher's eyes, thinking: I can't live up to the teacher's expectations. I resolutely raised my hand and answered the question for the first time. The teacher smiled sweetly and said approvingly, Good answer. From then on, every time I look into the teacher's eyes and smile, there will be great encouragement. The spring breeze blows slowly, and the shadow of the teacher appears in my mind. My kind smile and warm eyes linger in my memory.

Teachers have devoted their lives to this profession, just like the blue sky, giving themselves to the soaring eagle; Like the vast sea for fish and shrimp to play; Thank you, teacher.

Teacher's eyes 10 My teacher has a pair of bright, determined and divine eyes, which can penetrate our thoughts and gain insight into our hearts. Although his young face is engraved with traces of time; I'm tired of writing on his gaunt face, but the teacher's bright eyes shine in in my heart forever. ...

How many nights, the lights went out, and the desk lamp on the teacher's desk was still on, giving off tireless light. Reviewing a mountain of homework every day, not to mention, it is also a headache, which has to be a torment for teachers. At that time, the teacher's eyes were full of helpless and tired eyes.

Teachers, like our good friends, often talk to us. The teacher always looks at our strangers with friendly eyes.

Teacher, do you remember some time before the next semester in grade seven? During that time, my grades suddenly dropped, and almost every exam could not exceed 100. Even 100 was out of my reach at that time. Whenever I am absent-minded in class, it seems that your eyes are looking at me, and I seem to see that your eyes are full of disappointment. Later, you chatted with me like a friend, hoping that I could return to my original excellent self. At that time, I looked up into your eyes and saw that your eyes were full of hope and expectation. After returning home, I reflected on myself and made up my mind to study hard. Since then, my grades have been excellent, and you have a knowing smile, and there is no lack of happiness and joy in your eyes.

You always tell us the main points of the exam, but we don't want to make progress, just want to have fun, and you will always be very upset about it. A few days before the first monthly exam this semester, you took several classes to tell us about the calculation problems, just hoping that we wouldn't lose points on the calculation problems during the exam. However, you were really sad when you came to check the calculation problems of our evening study. It took us so long to teach us calculation problems, and as a result, only a dozen students in the class can do them all right. It's really disappointing. At that time, I seemed to see tears in your eyes, telling your helplessness and sadness.

Standing on the podium, facing us disobedient students, sometimes you don't know what to do, but you always hug us with your broad mind. In the face of our mistakes, you seldom accuse us face to face. You always educate us with magical eyes.

There is a song that sings well: "When the wind leaves the back, candlelight will sway memories into children's figures, and the setting sun will make the teacher's soul dignified ..." Perhaps this is just a ditty, which does not reveal all the connotations of being a teacher, but at least we feel the sacredness and greatness of dedication from it.