Composition: Teacher XX has two or three urgent things (700 words)! ! !

Teacher Yang is the first teacher of my preschool class.

Meeting her is like seeing a lighthouse in the vast sea. She lit up my way forward.

I remember when I was in kindergarten, Teacher Yang played castanets for us. I think this is very interesting. When Teacher Yang collected the toys, I didn't hand them in, but put them in my pocket. At that time, I didn't think this behavior was bad, but I thought it was wrong. As a result, Mr. Yang found out and asked me to hand it in, but I refused to hand it in anyway. Teacher Yang earnestly warned me: "People can't take other people's things for themselves just because they like something. This is a thief's behavior, which is wrong. " Teacher Yang said a lot of things that I didn't understand at that time, but only vaguely remembered the general idea: "You can't take away what you don't have, even if you like it again."

Teacher Yang not only made me understand right and wrong, right and wrong, but also made me understand the true meaning and shining point of life. When I was a child, I was very afraid of the dark. Every time it gets dark, I'm scared. If the class suddenly loses power and looks so dark, I will scream in fear. Darkness has always been my "heart disease". After discovering this, Teacher Yang taught me a poem: "Black gave me dark eyes, but I used it to find light." In the future, whenever it gets dark, I will recite this poem silently. Over time, I am no longer afraid of the darkness. When I was a child, I didn't understand that the "dark night" not only refers to the dark night, but also refers to the difficulties and setbacks that will inevitably be encountered in life-looking for an "oasis" of hope from the "black eyes" and the "desert" of difficulties and setbacks. I also learned to face all the misfortunes in life bravely and meet the challenges of fate.

Teacher Yang taught me the truth of being a man, the difficulties and setbacks I may encounter in my life, and cultivated my interest in literature. Miss Yang, my first teacher, I thank her!

Teacher Tang's two or three things

Speaking of Mr. Tang, I am very grateful and very moved. I am very grateful to my teacher for taking care of and teaching me in all aspects, and I am also very touched by her kindness and broad mind. Maybe the gardener will!

Although it has been more than ten years since I left the teacher's classroom, the past has been blurred. However, in the past two years, I still feel the teacher's spring breeze. Let me tell you a few little things in life.

I remember last September, an old colleague came to the middle school attached to Normal University to visit her students' children. A phone call came, and I rushed out of the dormitory and came to the gate of the affiliated middle school. A word from my colleague made me laugh and cry. She said she forgot her phone number and didn't know which class the child was in. It turns out that her students rent a house near the affiliated middle school to take care of their children. This is my colleague's first visit. What can I do? Colleague said, "Why don't we ask in the reception room? Maybe you can ask. " I know that finding students like this is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Thinking that she was carsick, she was old and it was not easy to come, so she had to comfort her: "Don't worry, I have a teacher here. Let's go find him." When I came to the teacher's office, I just had a rest. Teacher Tang is also here. After listening to my explanation, the teacher began to help find someone without saying anything. The teacher asked, "What's your name?" Shake your head. "Which class? Attached Middle School or Guangyi? " Smiled and shook his head. My colleague said, "I only know that my nickname is Beibei, and I was the third in the last exam." The teacher smiled and had to take out the roster and look for it one by one, hoping to find the girl in the column of parents. But we provided so few clues that we couldn't find them through the whole brochure. There is no attached middle school, so the teacher took us to several teachers in Guangyi to inquire about them one by one. We ran up and down for more than half an hour, and even called a girl who guessed right. Although I didn't find the girl, I really can't tell you how grateful I am.

Although Mr. Tang has a good reputation, he won't get stage fright whether attending an open class or presiding over a meeting, but Mr. Tang is sometimes "shy". Do not believe you see:

In June this year, when marking the college entrance examination, I saw Mr. Tang running upstairs and downstairs every day. In the meantime, I showed my teacher an article by my niece who was a sophomore in No.1 Middle School and asked him to help me revise it. It seems that on 18, Teacher Tang reminded me to remember to take my composition tomorrow. When I came home that day, my niece asked, "Aunt, how is Teacher Tang?" This is terrible. I didn't describe it vividly after a long time. I had to say, "There is a self-portrait of Teacher Tang in the blue sky. Go and have a look. " The niece said, "That won't do." I had no choice but to promise to get the photos. The next day (after reading all the papers), I found the teacher in the classroom. The teacher was looking for an article in the file bag, but I looked at the card with photos in it. At the moment when the teacher gave me the article, I quickly grabbed the photo and stuffed it into my pocket. I also smiled and said, "Just give it to me." I was proud of my agility when Mr. Tang suddenly snatched it out of his pocket and said with a smile, "No, you can't send it into the blue sky in the future." God, how did Mr. Tang think so fast? I haven't thought about making my teacher a star. However, I can't help it. There are too many teachers and classmates around me. I couldn't use force, so I just glared and left.

As a teacher, Mr. Tang not only silently teaches students how to behave, but also holds up a blue sky for our students with his broad shoulders, giving people a fatherly feeling, and firm optimism and self-confidence pervades every inch of his space. I remember that during the SARS period last year, people were worried and our dormitory was even worse (comments from other dormitories). Two girls join in the fun and always cough and have a fever. They take turns to go to the hospital for intravenous drip. I was so scared that I didn't go to school for a long time. I was worried that my children would get sick-the kindergarten stipulated that children with colds and fever should rest at home. But every time I call my teacher, the teacher always says: Don't be afraid, eat your meal and sleep peacefully. The sky won't fall. The short words contain that kind of open-minded optimism, but they convey a "heart-soothing pill". Really, until now, no matter what happens, as long as there is a teacher by my side-no matter which teacher, I feel at ease and safe.

Ah, the teacher's kindness, how to describe it in a few words? Let's be students and savor it all our lives.

"Only teachers are good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure …" Every time I hum this song, I think of my amiable teacher, the one who cares about me! (Comment: Introduce familiar nursery rhymes into the text to arouse readers' * * *. I remember taking a nap that day. I suddenly feel dizzy and don't want to eat anything. The teacher went to the dormitory to inspect and found that something was wrong with me. He quickly came up to me, stretched out his warm hand, touched my forehead gently and exclaimed, "No! Burn badly, hurry to the hospital! " At some point, the teacher bent down, held out his hand, gave me a hard push, carried me on my back, and ran to the door like a whirlwind, rushing out of the house like an arrow and heading straight for the hospital. The teacher was very anxious and rushed to the hospital directly. After careful diagnosis and treatment by the doctor, my condition has obviously improved. Before long, the teacher bought medicine and carried me home. (Comment: Through the continuous verbs of "walking, bending, stretching, supporting, carrying, carrying, running, rushing, running", I wrote the teacher's anxiety and concern for me. ) The teacher was so tired that he was panting, but he put me on the bed carefully and trudged into the kitchen. She carefully brought a hot kettle from the kitchen, opened the bottle cap, unscrewed the bottle cap of the cup, poured boiling water into the cup, took the medicine bag out of her pocket, and tore it open. The medicine particles jumped into the cup like brown sugar, like small grains of sand, like naughty elves. The teacher picked up the spoon and stirred it evenly, scooped up a spoonful, blew it gently, lifted me up, put the spoon to my mouth and slowly fed it to me. (Comments: Describe the medicine prescribed by the teacher in detail, so that the image of the teacher is more vivid and concrete. This potion full of maternal love, like a sweet spring water, flows into my mouth, my throat and my heart, and a warm current permeates me. Teachers not only care about me in life and take care of me, but also care about my study. (Comment: Through the progressive parallelism sentence "not only ... but also", I naturally transition from "concern in life" to "concern in study". I remember last night's self-study. I was humming a tune while doing my homework, and I thought to myself, "The teacher also said that my homework is difficult, but I am a genius!" I was so proud that I didn't expect that a "roadblock" always entangled me. I scratched my head, and the teacher saw it and came over to cheer me up: "Never mind, do it slowly!" " "After listening to the teacher, I worked hard with confidence. I have drawn the whole draft paper, but this "roadblock" still doesn't move. I have to turn to my teacher for help. The teacher looked at the topic and the manuscript, and his smile gradually became serious. " Look, you copied the wrong number on this question. How can you be so careless! "I was dumbfounded. I was really smart and lost for a moment. I blushed, grabbed a pen and swished a few strokes, and it was over. (Comment: I have one thing to do with my study, and I have a detailed description! ) teacher, you are like a lamp, illuminating the way forward for me; You are like a compass, showing me the way; You are like a warm source, inspiring me to overcome difficulties and forge ahead! Dear teacher, I love you forever! (Comments: A series of parallelism sentences sincerely express gratitude to the teacher. General comment: The author chose two examples: taking me to see a doctor, caring about me in life and caring about me in study, which reflected the teacher's concern for my ideological quality, and used "The teacher not only cares about me in life, but also cares about my study. "It is natural and appropriate to link the front with the bottom. Sincere feelings for the teacher are revealed between the lines.

Teacher Zhou's two or three things

Mr. Zhou has been teaching for more than ten years. His physique, his personality and his love are all different. The People's Teacher is a portrayal of his valuable qualities.

public opinion poll

When Mr. Zhou taught us for the first time, he arranged a class of "Public Opinion Survey of Class Cadres" for our class, in order to improve the quality of class cadres.

This is another "public opinion poll" class. After the bell rang, Miss Zhou came into the classroom with a big smile on her face and began to "vote".

The squad leader, vice squad leader, labor committee member, sports committee member ... class cadres have all passed the test. Teacher Zhou encouraged and educated these class cadres who gained the trust of classmates and got their "friendly" opinions. Now it's Fu's turn to pay for the research. This princess has always been a proud princess in the eyes of her classmates. Today, in the eyes of our rural children, there are actually more than a dozen classmates giving her advice. Teacher Zhou severely criticized her. Later, Miss Zhou asked her if she could accept her classmates' opinions. She proudly said, "I can't accept it!"

I think it will be a long argument again. Because if anyone has a language conflict with Mr. Zhou at ordinary times, Mr. Zhou will be happy to allow his classmates to argue with him. Just thinking about it, I found that Mr. Zhou didn't allow Fu Xue to argue with him, but grabbed the chalk with a strong hand. "Beep" and "beep" are two urgent sounds, and there are brackets around Fu's name on the blackboard. This parenthesis, but the first step is to remove the standard system of class cadres! My heart at the moment is really confused: what's the matter? What did Fu do wrong? Or ... don't think too much, because Teacher Zhou has said, "You are a class cadre, not an ordinary classmate. If ordinary students argue with me, of course I will applaud, but you are a cadre and a "servant" of your classmates. When you are elected as a class cadre, you swear to serve your classmates without complaint and accept their criticisms and opinions without complaint. You broke your promise in front of their opinions. You have forgotten our request for class cadres to be "open-minded", and you have forgotten the sentence "if you have something, you will change it, if you don't, you will be encouraged." "

Yes, I forgot this class rule, too. The "opinion poll" is still going on, and Teacher Zhou's wise spirit has penetrated into my heart. ...

Skilled Yajun Hu

In our class, there is a boy named Yajun Hu. The family is very poor. His mother is from Guizhou. When he was born, his grandparents forced him to leave. Soon after, his grandparents passed away. His father is a "good man" like Wood. Hu Yaping followed him since he was a child, as obscene as a pig. In human milk, his strange appearance is simply a "loser". He used to steal, fight and rob, but now he has changed a lot. He is now a young pioneer wearing a red scarf. How did he become like this? Of course, it is the help of teachers and classmates and his own efforts.

On one occasion, Yajun Hu hit another little classmate. Teacher Zhou was very angry when he learned that, but instead of criticizing him severely as usual, he took him to the classroom and asked us whether we should expel our student status, and let us analyze and discuss the situation after expulsion in groups. Then let's have a referendum. We looked at Hu Yaping. Although we are angry with him for hitting our classmates, he has been with us for six years after all, and if he is kicked out of school, he will be more dissolute. Destroy him. As a result, we all decided to leave Hu Yaping! At this point, Hu Yaping cried, and a girl cried heartily.

Does Miss Zhou really want to get rid of Hu Yaping? I don't think so. Teacher Zhou wants to create this opportunity to feel the warmth of the group and the sincere love between people. He is really going back to our group.

borrow books

Teacher Zhou often leads us to borrow books from the library. He said that there is a lot of knowledge in these books that we can't learn in textbooks, so let's try to read them.

Recently, Teacher Zhou asked us to read these books and take them to it for a filial piety test. When Xiao Quan comes out, he will give us a glory point to show encouragement.

On this day, I took an extra-curricular book and took the exam with Teacher Zhou for the first time. After entering the office, Mr. Zhou meditated with a book and felt that he should ask a question. I stood by and thought, this is my first time to take the exam. If I fail, it will be really disappointing. My legs trembled slightly. Finally, Mr. Zhou asked a question, and as a result, I answered the question easily, which made me relaxed a lot and calmed down at once. Teacher Zhou asked several questions in succession, and I answered them all. The teacher raised his pen to grade me. At the moment, I'm so excited. Somehow, my legs are shaking again. I glanced at the teacher and found him smiling approvingly. ...