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Describe the excellent composition of the teacher (10)

Describe the excellent composition of the teacher (selected 10)

In daily study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. The following is my excellent composition describing the teacher (selected 10), and you are welcome to learn from it!

Write about the teacher 1 If you want to draw a cartoon for our Chinese teacher, Miss Liu, she must look like this in the cartoon. A pair of bright big eyes, curved eyebrows and black hair are embedded in the delicate melon face. What is the beauty of our teacher Liu?

What we like most about her is her talking eyes.

Teacher Liu's eyes are sharp, and even naughty students will be quiet when they see her. Because teacher Liu's eyes can talk. I still remember that day, the naughty king in our class was fighting with other students. Teacher Liu came over and stared at them for a long time. His eyes seemed to say, "Stop it!" ! They fled in a hurry. Back in the classroom, Mr. Liu stood on the podium and scanned the surroundings with stern eyes. The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

After class, Mr. Liu's eyes became gentle. When we were studying Bird's Paradise, Teacher Liu asked, "Why is this place called Bird's Paradise?" At that time, the students were lost in thought. Seeing Mr. Liu's expectant eyes, I gently raised my hand and quickly put it down again. Teacher Liu's eyes soon caught everything, so she smiled and said to me, "Try it, Zhang." I had to stand up nervously and say, "Because I'm here …" Somehow, my mind suddenly went blank, and all the answers I thought seemed to fly away. I blushed and was at a loss. Just then, Miss Liu came to me. Her eyes are full of tenderness and expectation, as if to say to me, "Don't worry, be brave, the teacher believes you." I calmed down and thought hard, because the scenery here is quiet, and those big banyan trees are flourishing, which is convenient for birds to inhabit and farmers are not allowed to catch them, so birds are protected. I was so absorbed that I couldn't even see the people around me. Teacher Liu nodded with great satisfaction, and his big eyes instantly showed a look of approval, clearly saying, "What you said is really good!" " "In an instant, I was inspired by this look. I think I will have the courage to raise my hand and speak positively in the future. I sincerely thank Mr. Liu.

Those talking eyes have brought us closer. I like the owner of those encouraging eyes, Mr. Liu.

Some people like science teachers, some people like math teachers, some people like Chinese teachers, and I like English teachers best.

My English teacher is short, and we often say that she is the sixty-third student in our class. Although I can't pass June 1st, my height is absolutely acceptable. She is thin, like a bamboo pole. Her head is the size of a football. Her eyes are small, like two black grapes, her nose is flat, as if she had been crushed by something, and her mouth is smooth.

Our English teacher is a real slob. Once, "Ding …" the bell rang, and the students all got their Chinese books ready for the Chinese class. Soon, the English teacher came and the students looked at her with puzzled expressions. Some students whispered below: "Isn't this class a Chinese class?" Is it a class transfer? "We have to obediently take out our English books and start the class. The English teacher gave a lecture for less than three minutes. At this time, the Chinese teacher came to the door of the classroom again. Miss China stared at the English teacher with wide eyes. The English teacher found the Chinese teacher coming and asked, "What's the matter, the Chinese teacher said?" "You seem to be in the wrong classroom. "The English teacher frowned." No, the third class is English! "The Chinese teacher raised his hand, looked at his watch and smiled at the English teacher:" It's only the second class! " "After listening to the Chinese teacher, the English teacher quickly picked up the English book and walked out of the classroom, which made us laugh and cry.

Another time, after the third class, we found a mobile phone on the platform. Some students said, "This mobile phone belongs to Mr. Wang." Some students shook their heads and objected, "This is not Miss Wang's mobile phone. I just saw Mr. Wang take it out. " No one dares to touch this mobile phone, but in case it is lost. The monitor put the mobile phone in the cupboard. After school, the English teacher went to the podium, rummaged through everything and looked for something. The monitor stood up and said, "Teacher, are you looking for a mobile phone?" The English teacher nodded and said, "Yes! Where is it? " I said, "In the cupboard." The English teacher sighed and said, "I searched in the office for a long time today, but I couldn't find it." I looked in Class 3 again and didn't find it. " I finally found it here. "Say that finish, the teacher opened the cupboard, picked up the phone, waved to us and said," Thank you! " "

This is our teacher Ma Daha!

Description of the teacher's composition The third piece of white chalk fell from the teacher's hand and fell on the gray hair, blending with the silver wire; Fall on neat clothes, dotted with pear-like poetry. I want to present a song of chalk crumbs to pay tribute to my teachers.

Looking back suddenly, a string of footprints behind me reminds me-unforgettable teacher's kindness, unforgettable teacher's kindness! I am always touched, right beside me.

Once, the Chinese teacher turned around after cleaning the blackboard, and we all burst into laughter. It turned out that the teacher put some chalk dust on the tip of his nose. The teacher just paused, and then motioned for everyone to be quiet. The classroom was suddenly silent, except for the "Ji Ji" sound from chalk dust, which was scattered in every corner. After class, she left with chalk dust all over her. At this time, "poet" Li Bo was moved by the scene in front of him and recited the eternal swan song: "It is not snow that comes from afar, because it has a faint fragrance." At this time, I didn't laugh. I quietly looked at her back covered with beautiful chalk crumbs, as if I saw the holy white on her nose again. No, it's a delicate medal!

It's really cold, and the playground is white under the fog outside. The indoor podium is also white-"The math teacher heard that he was ill, and I don't know which teacher will substitute for him today ..." At this time, the teacher has pushed the door and came in, with heavy and slow steps, not as light as before, and his face is getting paler and paler. However, the kind smile on the teacher's face will never be erased. The class began, and the teacher coughed a few times from time to time. She struggled to hold the chalk and left her beautiful handwriting on the blackboard.

Powder poured into her cuffs, dyed her hands swollen by the hateful cold, and her cough became worse. The chalk crumbs in winter dyed the teacher's hands white, and the teacher's dedication moved me!

"A thousand hammers cut out the mountain, and the fire burns idle ..." Whenever the teacher enthusiastically recites Yu Qian's poems for us, we are always deeply moved. Because at that time, it seemed that what appeared in front of us was not lime, but fluttering chalk crumbs, a diligent teacher who did not hesitate to shed sweat on the three-foot platform!

White chalk scraps! Teacher! That bit by bit of broken words, let us feel moved all the time, let us understand this huge book of life!

He is a handsome English teacher. He is an English teacher who makes us happy in class. He is our favorite English teacher. He is Mr. Liao.

Teacher Liao has thick eyebrows; There are a pair of big round eyes under the eyebrows, and a black gem is embedded in it, which also emits a glimmer. Those black-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of the nose, which made them look particularly wise.

At the beginning of school, Mr. Liao gave us the word "from", and we were all puzzled. Why did you give it to us? At this moment, Teacher Liao said, "I believe everyone is puzzled. Why do you want to send this word to everyone? " Because English should be heard with your ears, seen with your eyes, spoken with your mouth and summarized with your heart. And the word "Cong" just has these, so I want to give the word "Cong" to everyone. "We suddenly realized.

We are still very happy in Teacher Liao's class. He always laughs in class and sometimes invites several students to perform short stories. But if a classmate mispronounced a word, he would make it into a joke and make our class burst into laughter, so that we could remember how to read it. Some students didn't listen carefully, and the eagle's serious eyes directly hit him through thick glasses, giving people a feeling of indifference. In this way, students who are in a daze will immediately sit down and listen. In class, Mr. Liao's eyebrows always blink and turn with his eyes, which makes us feel funny. We will immerse ourselves in this happy and interesting English class!

At the end of the class, I couldn't answer a question, so I asked Mr. Liao his solution. Teacher Liao asked me to say the Chinese meaning of this question first, and then think about it. If it doesn't work, ask again. When I write Chinese meaning, I still can't figure out a way. At this time, Teacher Liao smiled and said to me, "Look, this question …" After Teacher Liao finished, my mind was still blank, so he said it again, twice and three times! But I'm still confused. Teacher Liao took a deep breath, patted his chest, calmed down, and then patiently explained the problem in more detail, and I was suddenly enlightened.

Although Mr. Liao has only taught us for a short year, under his guidance and company, we never speak, but we can read a short story fluently! I have formed the good habit of sticking to dictation and punching in every day, and I have been sticking to it until now. I hope Mr. Liao will still have the opportunity to teach us and let us get along longer and longer.

Our "face changing" teacher is a strange person, because his temper is as changeable and unpredictable as the recent weather. This teacher is our new PE teacher-Miss Zhu.

He is of medium height and has a big head. He is bald above the top of his head, only the back of his head has some hair. Wearing a necklace made of white jade around the neck and a jade ring on the little finger of the left hand, I feel very heroic. We all find it puzzling that Mr. Zhu's heel has never been pulled up. Is it because his shoes are small?

When I first met Mr. Zhu, he was kind-hearted, and I thought he would be kind. Unexpectedly, he startled us as soon as he entered the classroom, his eyes staring like two small light bulbs. He told some stories about his trip to physical education class on the platform, hoping that we would not miss classes, and we would stand and sit in class. After that, he suddenly raised his voice, as if he were performing "lion roar": "Everybody sit down! Stand if you don't want to sit! " We were so nervous that we straightened up soon. Then he picked up a long ruler and said, "Bang!" Twice, I broke the long ruler. I secretly touched my chest. It's really scary We were more nervous, and then looked at my timid heart as if my body was shaking. There was silence in the classroom, and everyone was afraid that the teacher would take a ruler again.

After that, Mr. Zhu took us down and lined up in the corridor, faster than ever. "stand at attention! One, two! " Everyone's voice is loud and powerful, which has changed our past weakness. It seems that Teacher Zhu really stopped us. When we came to the playground, Teacher Zhu saw that we had a good attitude and took us to a cool place for class. We stood in line nervously. Under the adjustment of teacher Zhu, we lined up neatly. No one left behind, it was very quiet. It's too quiet, only the voices of other classes are in class. Teacher Zhu smiled, and her tight face suddenly became amiable, gently saying to us, "You did a good job, praise!" " "We stare big eyes, can't believe my ears. Did you hear me right? Will Mr. Zhu still praise us? What a surprise.

Teacher Zhu is really amazing! Take all the naughty kings in our class in one class. Teacher Zhu's face-changing kung fu also made us admire him, glaring at him for a while and smiling at him for a while. This "face changing" teacher's face changing skills are really superb!

I have met many teachers since I went to school. Their personalities are different: some are strict, some are gentle, some are selfless ... but what impressed me the most and changed my personality the most is our current class teacher, Mr. Zhou.

Detective Zhou teacher

It was a big break and the students had a good time. Yan Haoran is like a monkey, jumping up and down in the classroom, playing "Light Skill". He accidentally jumped onto the "throne" of Teacher Zhou in front of the podium. Yan Haoran looked back at his dirty chair and ran away. Soon, the bell rang. Teacher Zhou walked into the classroom and found a big footprint on the chair at a glance. Her hands rested on her hips, her eyes scanned the class like radar, and she shouted, "Whose masterpiece is the footprint on this chair? That man, get up! If I find out, you will be out of luck! " The students looked at each other, and no one stood up. Teacher Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Since you don't take the initiative to admit it, I'll go down and check it myself! When I walk next to you, show me your feet. I want to determine the' criminal suspect' through footprints! " Now, the students talk about it. Some people think this method is ridiculous, while others think it can be tried. When Teacher Zhou found Yan Haoran, Yan Haoran's eyes flashed. Combining the footprints, Mr. Zhou said to Yan Haoran with certainty: "The footprints are what you stepped on!" But Yan Haoran denied it. Teacher Zhou asked Yan Haoran to rub his feet against the wall under the blackboard and step on a piece of white paper. When teacher Zhou compared it, it was exactly the same. In the face of all kinds of evidence, Yan Haoran confessed his "criminal facts". From then on, Mr. Zhou was called "Detective Zhou" by his classmates.

Humorous teacher Zhou

One afternoon, Miss Zhou was in a writing class. While Mr. Zhou was still giving lectures, Zhang Wenxuan had already started to write posts. Mr. Zhou reacted quickly and immediately discovered Zhang Wenxuan's behavior and confiscated his pen. Zhang Wenxuan immediately shouted: "Teacher! Teacher! Zhu Ruizhe also wrote it during your lecture. How can you just confiscate my pen and not his? " So, Mr. Zhou confiscated Zhu Ruizhe's pen again. Teacher Zhou said to him, "Are you satisfied now? You have to pull a cushion when you die! " The whole class burst into laughter.

Selfless teacher Zhou

A few days ago, we went to the pier for a spring outing. We took a bus with few seats. Miss Zhou got carsick, but she still left us her precious seat. Although this is a trivial matter, Mr. Zhou's selfless quality made many students in our class cry.

Teacher Zhou is really a humorous and selfless teacher! She left a very deep impression on us!

Her face is oval, and her eyes are as clear as crystal. She often combs her hair and looks delicate and energetic. Her eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, which is a standard willow eyebrow. Her mouth is a small cherry mouth. When eating, she always nibbles, which is very elegant.

She has a pair of eagle-like keen eyes.

Once, a classmate deserted in class, and in order not to let the teacher find out, he specially posted the book as the cover. But where can this escape the teacher's eyes! The teacher suddenly stopped lecturing, cleared his throat and said, "It's broken again! There is an enemy situation at twelve o'clock ahead, just behind the book! " The students froze for a moment, and then burst into laughter. At this point, the absent-minded students found that the situation was wrong and turned red. He quickly put away his books, adjusted his sitting posture and listened carefully. After class, the teacher quietly called the absent-minded classmate to the office and told her a lot of truth with earnest heart. Since then, this classmate has never been absent-minded in class. In the mid-term exam, his Chinese score has jumped to the second place in the class!

She also told us a lot about being human.

I remember once, my deskmate's folder fell to the ground and I happened to pass by. I pretended not to see it and crossed it. After a while, I came back from outside the classroom and found it still lying on the ground. I stepped over again and sat in my seat, still turning a blind eye. This scene was seen by the careful teacher Zhang. When the students were all waiting in line in the corridor, Teacher Zhang whispered, "Come here first!" "I walked timidly to the teacher. The teacher asked softly, "Do you know why the teacher kept you?" I nodded nervously. Teacher Zhang said meaningfully, "You have always been one of the best students in the teacher's mind, your right-hand assistant and an honorable member of the brigade committee. The class cadres that everyone likes and supports most must be willing to do things for the class and do what they can for their classmates. Students should help each other and unite as one, and class cadres should set an example! So, do you think what you just did was good? "The content of that conversation is deeply engraved in my mind. Whenever my classmates need help, I don't hesitate to take the initiative to help others, just as the teacher once said, "Give someone a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in my hand." "

Teacher Zhang tells us what a good teacher is with teacher's love. The teacher said, "Spring silkworms should be woven until they die, and the wick should be drained every night." Spring silkworms are constantly spitting at us and imparting knowledge. Teachers are candles, burning themselves and turning darkness into light; The teacher is a gardener, always caring for the flowers of the motherland.

This is my teacher, Miss Zhang!

I want to say that my favorite teacher is Hu Ze.

Mr. Hu is my junior high school Chinese teacher. He is not tall, in his forties, but his hair is half white. He wears a pair of short-sighted glasses in circles on his face, and behind them are a pair of deep eyes. He is not particular about clothes. He wears a blue shirt all the year round, which is in sharp contrast with other teachers. He has a bad image, but he just loves to laugh. When he smiled, he showed a pair of ugly front teeth, and the wrinkles on his face were folded into grooves. Of course, he sometimes gets angry. When he is angry, his mantra is: "How dare you!"

Once, maybe it was because I felt something in my heart and didn't want to spit it out quickly. I wrote an essay "When I am homesick". As a result, Mr. Hu shook his head and read a special book in front of the whole class. He also said that it was a masterpiece with true feelings and full of new ideas, which attracted the envy of the students. I can read for a while, but I don't know which classmate is jealous or unconvinced, but he secretly said, "Hum, copy!" " "I didn't expect this sentence to slip into Mr. Hu's ear. He glared at him and casually said, "How outrageous! Can you make a copy for me? "Then he looked at me and the groove on his face appeared again." Tell me, how did you write this composition? "

Looking at the teacher's questioning eyes, I calmly spit out my homesickness since I checked in. At that moment, the classroom was quiet and the students listened quietly. Teacher Hu nodded thoughtfully, with a bright smile on his face, and his two front teeth could not help showing their brilliance. "Pa-pa-"When I finished, he took the lead in applauding me, and kept boasting: "The true feelings are really delicious!"

After that, I fell in love with Mr. Hu's class and wrote more compositions. And he gave me more guidance in composition.

"The moon is full of rain and shine." Of course, Mr. Hu is also angry. Speaking of which, it's really like a flood bursting its banks, which makes you unprepared. Once in class, a classmate was lazy, flushed, and his voice was so high that he could hear it for miles without mercy: "What's the matter? If you don't concentrate in class, how can you participate in the discussion later? Go back and think about it yourself! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! " Look at that classmate, embarrassed like a criminal, and accept the "trial" with his head down. How dare he come again next time?

When Mr. Hu saw it, he turned it off when he was ready, and it turned cloudy and sunny. He didn't say anything more, but quickly explained it. After a while, smiles piled up on my face again, and the explanation was still so reasonable. So he smiled happily, and the sun shone happily on his face through the window.

The three-foot platform is the battlefield of your life, and the short chalk is your weapon. You are my dearest teacher, my Chinese teacher. You have shoulder-length short gray hair. Your temples are gray, but it also shows how wonderful your life is; Your bright eyes are full of endless wisdom; Your tall figure sheltered us from the wind and rain.

Correct mistakes when you know them. I remember it was in Chinese class. You write on the blackboard, and we will take notes carefully at the bottom. Suddenly a classmate stood up and said loudly, "Teacher, your mushroom is misspelled." You looked at the blackboard you wrote, corrected it quickly, and said, "Yes, the teacher made a mistake. Thank you for pointing out the teacher's mistake Ok, let's continue our class. " We thought it was over. Next class, you hold up a notebook for us to see. Because the teacher made a very simple mistake last class, you wrote a page of the notebook neatly, stroke by stroke. We were surprised and began to make noise: "The teacher should correct his mistakes, too?" "Seeing the teacher correcting mistakes" You looked at us in surprise and continued: "The teacher must correct mistakes, and you must correct them in time in the future."

You not only correct your mistakes, but also care about your students. I still remember that spring outing, when we were having fun, Nana suddenly fainted, and you froze with fear, but you soon woke up and rode on Nana's back to the hospital without saying anything. At this time, we have no intention to play, anxiously waiting for your return. Look around, as if to see through the distance. Gradually, your figure slowly appeared in our sight, getting bigger and bigger. Seeing you back, we swarmed and asked what happened to you and Nana. This is Nana touching her head and shyly saying, "It's just hypoglycemia. I forgot to eat in the morning and fainted. " You smiled and touched Nana's head, continued to touch it from her pocket, took out a pack of candy and said to Nana, "Be sure to have breakfast next time. It's really close this time. You can take this bag of candy and eat a few without breakfast. " Then he said to us, "You students should also help and care for each other." We nodded and took your words to heart. But when we saw Nana get a bag of candy, we really hoped that it was ourselves who fainted, and we could get a bag of candy.

You always teach me by example, let me know that I will correct my mistakes and help each other. You are not a relative, but you are better than a relative. You will always be my teacher, the best teacher.

There are many teachers in one's life, and I am no exception. Have kindness; There are powerful; The humor that impressed me the most was teacher Zhang, who taught me composition.

Teacher Zhang is tall and burly, with sparse hair and Mediterranean flavor in the middle, which makes people unconsciously think of an extremely clever idiom. There are a pair of bright eyes under the hair, shining with wisdom. Gao Ting has a glib mouth under his nose. Yeah, he has a general's belly, too. As the saying goes, the villain is jealous of the gentleman's belly. He must be very generous. He often touches his stomach and says with a smile, "here, it's all ink, everything depends on it!" " "

He is humorous, not only in words but also in class. Can you believe it? Let me tell you something!

Last class, we learned "making up stories with two-part allegorical sayings". It's time to divide the roles. Everyone is scrambling to try. Soon, the black cat sheriff, the weasel and the penis all had performers, leaving the old hen. Everyone shouted, and some hands in the air shouted, "Me! Choose me! " Some couldn't help running down, rushed to the teacher and said anxiously, "Teacher! Look here, choose me! " A little angry, pouting and looking dissatisfied.

At this moment, the teacher made an amazing move, patting his chest, giving himself a thumbs-up and proudly saying, "Here comes the old hen!" " "I was petrified in an instant. After a century, a burst of earth-shattering laughter broke out. Some of my classmates lie prone on the table, clutching their stomachs, and occasionally make "ouch ~ ~ ouch" sounds; Some laughed almost dizzy; All the tears flowed out. I "snow", laughing straight waist. Thought: oh, my god! Will this chicken coop explode, cough, cough?

The teacher picked up a stationery bag and said, "Well, this is high-grade ham, and also mentioned a stationery bag:" There are no gifts this year, only melatonin! " After that, he pretended to say to Xiao Wang, "Do you think this gift is good?" "That's great!" After saying that, he also extended his thumb, and Teacher Zhang was beaming.

At the beginning of the program, Mr. Zhang pointed to the blackboard and said it was a 100 inch LCD TV, pointed to the door and said it was a crystal security door, and pointed to a wooden chair and said it was a cowhide sofa. The old hen (teacher) was crying for help when she knew it was safe. Even I couldn't help going up to save him. Obviously the weasel is very kind, but it becomes treacherous in his mouth. I can't wait to defend the weasel. Finally, I almost blurted out: "Go backwards, go backwards, the world is going backwards!" "

Teacher, your class is a key, which opens the door to wisdom for us. Your class is another world. Let's be free. Teacher, I will always be your student!