Teacher: I want to tell you about the composition teacher. I want to tell you that you are an experienced teacher and an amiable teacher who cares about students' study and class assembly.

My composition teacher has worked quietly in the education post for decades. She devoted her life selflessly to education and her students ... she was great.

I remember it was a summer a year ago, and we were waiting for the teacher to come to class. Suddenly, a thunderbolt outside the window broke the silence of summer, stopping time, lightning and thunder, and the wind was blowing hard, as if it were going to fall. There was another loud noise, and the "black pot" was cut open, and the rainstorm poured down like a waterfall. Raindrops shot at the earth like bullets ... we all picked up books and taught ourselves in despair. Soon, despite the rain, the teacher came. Suddenly, there was thunderous applause in the classroom. "Sorry, classmate, I'm late today. Can you forgive me? " Looking at the teacher's wet hair and clothes wet by rain, I was excited and distressed ... I remembered them all. The teacher took out his textbook and gave us a lesson. She is so amiable. That kind voice warms us like a mother ... it rains cats and dogs outside the window, but the classroom is full of literary heart ... For four or five years, the teacher has never missed half a class for us. This is our teacher, a conscientious teacher, a great and ordinary teacher!

Teachers not only love their work, but also care about their students as much as their children.

It was the final exam. I was so nervous that I made an old mistake-spasm. At this time, the teacher had just finished correcting a thick pile of homework. As soon as she saw it, she couldn't take care of her tired body for a day. She resolutely carried my tired body of more than 30 kilograms and went straight to the doctor. On the way, I fell on my teacher's broad shoulders, only to feel a warm current echoing in my heart. It was a hot summer day, and there was no wind all day. Sweat rolled down from her forehead. The teacher stopped suddenly. "Xiao Wei, please hold on a little longer, it will be all right soon." The teacher asked with concern. From her tone, I could feel that she was trying to restrain her shortness of breath. I bit my lower lip tightly, fought back my tears and nodded. The teacher picked me up again and walked forward step by step in the hot sun ... why did the teacher work so hard? Why ... the sun is burning! You hide, don't let our teacher worry any more; Wind! Blow it, blow away the teacher's fatigue, and don't let her suffer any more ... This is our teacher, a teacher who loves students like children, a great and ordinary teacher!

Ah! This is our teacher, who has devoted her life selflessly. He is ordinary, but not ordinary. I love my teacher, but I love her greatness more!

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My teacher

One of my most respected teachers is my head teacher, Miss Zhang. She is as strict with us as her mother and loves us.

Miss Zhang has long hair. She is kind and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me and asked me to write again. Teacher Zhang asked me to write neatly and regularly before letting me go home. I hated teacher Zhang at that time and thought, isn't it just a few words? Isn't writing well the same as writing badly? Why do you write over and over again? It is a waste of time to write words in a standardized way. When I got home, I told my mother why I stayed. My mother told me: "Words are a facade, from which you can see a person's character. Teacher Zhang's strict requirements are correct and he is responsible for you. Your handwriting is good, it is your own, and no one can steal it. " After listening to my mother's words, I understand Mr. Zhang's intention and admire him even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade pupil, practicing calligraphy every day, and writing neatly and regularly no matter what homework I write. After a while, my handwriting was more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is the result of teacher Zhang's strict requirements!

Teacher Zhang is strict with us in study and cares about us in life. There are 46 students in our class. In order to let the students devote themselves to their studies, Mr. Zhang visited every family in his spare time and knew every child's family situation like the back of his hand, thus giving us timely care. Teacher Zhang will also observe words and deeds! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always asks her classmate what's wrong and whether she has taken any medicine. If the illness is serious, she will take her classmates to see a doctor herself, so that they can get timely treatment. Once when I was playing, I accidentally cut my hand. After the teacher knew, he quickly took me to the school infirmary for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was so excited. I am really proud of having such a strict and considerate teacher.

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My teacher

I am proud to have such a good teacher as me. She is my head teacher, Miss Jiao. When I first entered middle school, I heard that our head teacher was an excellent teacher, Miss Jiao. With a little excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my mind.

In my anxious expectation, finally in the evening, Miss Jiao appeared in front of us. First of all, I think she should not be our future head teacher, Miss Jiao! So young. While I was thinking about this problem, she couldn't help introducing herself to us. Strangely, right or wrong, she is not much older than us. Why did you become an excellent teacher?

But in the later days, I gradually got to know her. Miss Jiao's handwriting is also great, but she is our English teacher. She is strict in class, but not strict outside class. I remember that she used to chat with us. Really, she seems a lot like her sister. If she has something on her mind, go to her and she will talk to you for a while, so that there will be no unhappy things. It seems that some students like to make mistakes. As long as they get to Mr. Jiao's hand, there is nothing, just what she gave them is crisp, just like "roll with the punches, roll with the punches". .

In fact, I am also a person who likes to make small mistakes sometimes, but sometimes I can control it, and sometimes I can't, but Miss Jiao never criticized me, just chatted with me for a while, and that one thing was forgotten!

But I will also remember this little lesson. I hope I won't make mistakes in the future. It's best not to make mistakes from now on and be a regular me.

Also, I want to focus on the teacher: If I am a bird flying with wings, then you are the wind that stirs my wings. If I am a new leaf that has just sprouted, then you are a root buried deep in the soil.

I always want to tell you if I am thoughtful, and I want to share my joy with you. With respect and love, Mr. Jiao, let me once again call you "Mr. Jiao" with the deepest affection, okay?

Last year, our class was often influenced by the sun. Health always comes first, but we also have an excellent head teacher! So we can do everything well. If only teachers are excellent, we are not qualified. How can we be worthy of such excellent teachers? So I hope the whole class will cheer up and let our class by going up one flight of stairs under the leadership of the teacher!

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My teacher

My teacher is very tall, looks neither fat nor thin, and has just the right figure. He wears a pair of glasses on his face and looks about thirty years old. He is a serious and amiable good teacher, and that is my tutor, Zheng.

The teacher speaks very clearly and usually teaches very carefully, so you must finish the whole class before teaching the next unit. When we are bored, he will say some interesting things and jokes to make us happy, but sometimes, because we didn't do well in the exam, the teacher will get angry and punish us, but I know that the teacher punished us for our own good, and he should let us remember. In the next exam, our church will remember the punishment given to us by the teacher last time and study hard.

If the teacher is free, he will also chat with us. If he is not free, he will also ask us to play on the playground by ourselves. The teacher will tell us some common sense of life in class and enrich our knowledge.

The teacher cares about us and loves us very much. When we do something wrong, he will forgive us first and tell us that if we make another mistake, we will be punished. The teacher very much hopes that we can be good students and useful people, and we will not let the teacher down.