An essay on my teacher.

In daily study, work or life, people often come into contact with composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my composition about the teacher. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

My favorite teacher problem is our first grade teacher, Miss Wang!

Teacher Wang is amiable and humorous in class. When we are unhappy, Miss Wang will tell us jokes to cheer us up and continue our class. When we get good grades, Mr. Wang will say to us, "Don't be proud. If you want to take the first place this time, can you guarantee to take the first place? "

This is our teacher Wang!

Composition 2 is about my teacher. There are Chinese teachers, math teachers, English teachers and music teachers in our school. I like Chinese teachers best.

Chinese teacher has an apple face and double eyelids. She likes to wear a ponytail. When she walks, her braids jump around. She looks great.

I have a good temper, teacher. On one occasion, several students didn't finish their homework. According to her anger, they said. "You didn't finish the task. I forgive you this time. Next time you haven't finished your work, then you will stand out. "

Our teacher not only has a good temper, but also speaks well. She will show us photos and videos every time she gives a lecture. The students all stared at the teacher.

Do you like my teacher?

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also a fruitful season in spring and autumn.

In the morning, grandma cooked a pot of taro. I ate a full bowl, sweet and soft. According to the old man, eating taro in the Mid-Autumn Festival can resist disasters.

At noon, my mother cooked a rich dish and invited many guests to my house for dinner to celebrate family reunion.

In the evening, it should be time to enjoy the moon, but the sky is not beautiful. The moon was obscured by dark clouds. Disappointments and complaints hit my heart like a cold current. Fortunately, there are sweet moon cakes to satisfy your appetite. Sweet and waxy moon cakes are sweet when we eat them. At the same time, round moon cakes also symbolize our sweet and complete life. Although it is a pity that we can't see the moon tonight, it is also a very happy thing for our family to sit in front of the TV, watch rich TV programs and eat fruits and moon cakes!

From today, our Chinese class will be given by Miss Li.

Miss Li is in her thirties, tall and with a smile on her chubby face. It is said that he teaches Chinese very well! I really want to listen to teacher Li's class early.

Miss Li is here, like a

Teacher Li said that he would selflessly sprinkle the happiness of learning and the nectar of knowledge in every classmate's heart.

I love my Chinese teacher!

My Chinese teacher has a pair of watery eyes and bright black hair. She is also an understanding and good teacher.

On the day of the Children's Day performance on June 1st, I accidentally broke my own sunflower while dancing. When the teacher collected the sunflower, I didn't tell the teacher that I wanted to muddle through. I didn't expect it to get by, but I gradually forgot about it. Later, the teacher found out but didn't know who did it, so those who wanted to break came forward. It took me a long time to say it. I didn't expect the teacher to blame me and say that I am a person who corrects mistakes. My heart was filled with gratitude to the Chinese teacher at once.

Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly. What impressed me most was her dedication to us, but what impressed me more was her understanding quality!

Composition 6 On the topic of my teacher, there are many teachers who teach me, including Mr. Song, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang and so on. Let me briefly describe Teacher Song first. She is tall, and the problem of light yellow hair has always been a tall dish. She has a pair of big black eyes embedded under her thick eyebrows, a round face, white inside and red inside, and looks rich and beautiful.

Teacher Song's teaching method is very good. I remember that once the teacher asked us to remember this painting in solve riddles on the lanterns's way. Cut a piece of tofu into four pieces and put it in a covered pot, which made our class remember this son quickly and remember him very old. Ah! We always grow up in happiness and learn knowledge in happiness. I love studying in this class, and I love my teacher even more.

Teacher, you have worked hard! Thank you, teacher.

She has a kind teacher. Her beautiful hair hangs over her shoulders, and her eyes are big and bright. At first glance, she can tell that it is our teacher Zhang.

Zhang is the collective love of our class, and we are the flowers of the motherland in the future. It's time to talk about her class! She kept telling us that we had no problem. A student doesn't understand. She said it again until all the students learned and understood the work.

Under her guidance, we got rid of many bad habits this semester. The whole class is very active. Teacher Zhang is also very concerned about our lives and often reminds us to pay attention to safety.

What a good teacher! It's my pride to meet Zhang on the road of growing up.

Composition with my teacher as the topic 8 September 10 Teacher's Day, Happy Holidays Teacher, I feel very honored that you can also be a student. Although we are not related by blood, you like my mother's concern for us. We have no doubt that you will wait patiently, and we will teach us to stop time.

Once we fail in the exam, you will patiently teach us to wait until the next final exam, and we will be the first in the class.

So I want to thank you, teacher, for patiently teaching us over the years.

Today, I met our new head teacher, Miss Chen. It seems that she is very kind. She told the students that we are just, fair and equal to us. She also said: "She is such a trunk, and our four groups in China are four branches." . She also painted many different social leaves on the branches. She said, "These are leaves, because we need every part of our classmates".

I like such a teacher very much. A teacher is like a mother tree, and a leaf is like her child. We can't live without her arm.

I have a beautiful young teacher. Guess who she is? There are big watery eyes, high nose, big mouth and sensitive ears, if anyone can hear them on Twitter in our class. She is Huang!

Once, we took the exam for the first time and concentrated on doing the problem. Suddenly, Zou Jiarui kicked the table, and a chair shook, just like a landslide, which almost collapsed the earth. Our dedication flew, and our curiosity came up again, making a lot of noise.

Under the guidance of the teacher, Zou Jiarui became quiet, and so did we. Silence gives us a warm smile when we become classroom teachers. Suddenly, we felt a little gentle. I looked up at the teacher's smile, and the smiling teacher will always be engraved in my heart.

I handed in my paper. I was still thinking about the teacher's warm smile. The teacher will be engraved on my heart forever!

Composition on my teacher 1 1 Today, the teacher I want to praise is my head teacher, Miss Zhang, who is also my Chinese teacher. I fell in love with her from the first day of primary school. She has a pair of sparkling eyes, as if she can see through each of us.

Teacher Zhang is a very strict teacher. Naughty students will become fond of learning and have a good relationship with Mr. Zhang under his education. When I don't study hard, Teacher Zhang looks at me with a pair of meaningful eyes until I correct it. When I was studying hard, Teacher Zhang looked at me with a smile, as if he were happy for me. Teacher Zhang's words are what I admire most. Every word of her has a pen, just like my internship. How beautiful! I want to practice more. When I grow up, I want to talk like Teacher Zhang!

The composition on my teacher 12 is the Mid-Autumn Festival again. Every barbecue eats grapefruit, but few people go to see the moon. Because no one is busy with barbecue and fireworks, I am very happy every Mid-Autumn Festival. This is how I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival.

My aunt and her family went home for a barbecue. The whole family didn't go home until after five in the afternoon. The barbecue did not start until seven o'clock. Adults are busy baking food for our children. We are all talking about it. This is a very sweet idea. I hope it will last forever, but no one can eat it. Until the end, dad drank with some of his best friends, and all our girls and children sang. 1 1 and then we went home.

Everyone had a good time today. I hope the next Mid-Autumn Festival will come soon.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional festival in China.

My father took me to the moon roof at night, but I was worried that it was windy and unsafe on the mountain. Only on the roof of the moon.

In the afternoon 10, my father and I went to the roof to enjoy the moon and enjoy the cool. I have been staring at the sky, hoping that the moon will come out soon. After a while, the moon slowly pulled the cloud away and came out.

The full moon is white and bright, like a white jade plate hanging high in the sky, like a white rice cake made of flour.

There are many clouds in the sky. With the wind blowing, these clouds are slowly changing, some like catkins, some like a thin layer of white fog, and some like cat fluff, floating gently in the night sky. ..

After a child hid in the moon in the clouds, I thought: It's so late, the moon must be very sleepy, because the cloud quilt has gone to bed.

An essay on my teacher 14 In the new semester, a new teacher came to our class to teach us Chinese. The new teacher's surname is Tang. We all call her Miss Tang. Miss Tang is tall and thin. She talked and laughed with us in class.

I still remember Miss Tang's first class. She didn't tell us a new lesson, but shared something about her with us, but didn't tell us her age. Later, when we were in class, we found that Mr. Tang's teaching method was different from other teachers. She always adjusts the classroom atmosphere before class. Playing is interesting, but Mr. Tang is still very strict in class.

This is our new teacher, a humorous and strict teacher.

When we walk into the classroom of Class 24, there is often a slim female teacher. She has black hair and watery eyes. She smiles at everyone and is approachable. She is my Chinese teacher, Miss Xiu.

The teacher is serious and responsible in class, and is meticulous in correcting homework. If students have questions that they don't understand, she will forget all about eating and sleeping, give careful guidance and have no complaints.

I remember once, the school held a calligraphy competition. She taught herself to write. She didn't know it was dark, even forgot dinner, and took me to buy snacks. I was really moved to tears for the first time.

Teacher Xiu loves life as much as a child. Once, a classmate in the class accidentally fell into the toilet after class and his head was broken. Now she longs for a teacher. She rushed to send Zhou to the hospital and bought fruit to visit. In my mind, she is really a good teacher.