How to write a composition for a classmate's little teacher?

1. Write a composition about being a primary teacher. I used to be a little teacher: that afternoon, when my brother came home from school, I saw him holding the homework sent by the teacher and asked his mother to teach him to do it.

I probably read his homework and thought: The homework in this kindergarten is too simple. I don't need my mother to do it herself. Give it to me. I said to my mother, "the homework is finished, and the inspection is finished." I'll teach him. " I begged again and again, and my mother finally agreed. I picked up my brother's homework, looked at it briefly and began to teach. No, no, this is not right. It's here. After a while, no, no, the title is wrong ... how stupid you are! I'm really exhausted! It took me a long time to finish it.

Then my mother came up and said, "How do you feel? Is it easy to be a little teacher? " Oh, my God! He is too difficult to teach! I said. Mother went on to say, "don't think your brother is stupid and difficult to teach, and neither is your teacher." Some of you talk in class, some make small moves, and the teacher is not easy! " "

After this "little teacher" experience, I think we should study hard and don't let teachers and parents worry about us again!

2. Write a composition "I want to be a little teacher", I want to be a little teacher.

A few days ago, the teacher asked me to bring a red pen to the classroom. We are both two monks-scratching our heads. The teacher explained: "We hold the activity of" mutual evaluation and revision ",which means mutual evaluation and revision of the composition." The students suddenly realized. After class, someone said, I don't know whose I changed! Some said, I'll bring the best red pen tomorrow! Some said, I don't know if his composition is good!

The next day, the students picked up red pens with great interest and waited confidently. I took Yan Chao's composition, read it once and began to revise it. The classroom is quiet, and only students are writing. I found that Yan Chao's composition didn't say who that "he" was, and the examples were unclear and scribbled, and many typos were written. I gave him a bright red 75. Write hope for him. In this way, I revised his composition in one go.

I know a composition skill, that is, to revise more and exchange more revisions, so that the composition will be better! Isn't life like this? Listen to other people's opinions and you will succeed!

3. How to write a teacher's composition as a friend? Parents give us life, and teachers open the door to your heart like keys. Cultivate our persistent personality, and we are the parents in our minds.

My teacher has bright black eyes and long black hair. She is very tall. He often wears purple eyes.

Once, when I was studying at night, my teacher asked me to go to her office, and I suddenly felt like an ant on hot bricks. What did I do wrong again? Will the teacher criticize me? As I walked, I thought, is it about the exam? I walked slowly and walked towards the teacher with my head down as if I had made a big mistake. I thought about it. During this time, my grades have been plummeting, while others' grades have been soaring. I dare not look up at the teacher. Now I have no choice but to look up at the teacher a little. The teacher said to me with encouraging eyes: "Come on, believe in yourself, you are no worse than others". The teacher's expression is not like criticizing me, but smiling. Speaking of throat, I finally put my heart at ease. It turned out that the teacher didn't say anything terrible, but said that he had given me a political lesson and told me the reason for my decline in academic performance. Let me know that persistence will succeed.

The teacher's tolerance seems to let me see a friend talking to me. I thought, "between teachers and students, this should be the case!" " They are also teachers and friends. "Teachers can also make friends with us!

Teacher, my enlightener. When I needed encouragement, the teacher opened her arms for me and gave me something to rely on. The teacher is the navigator of my destiny.

If we compare teachers to the warm sun, we are sunflowers. We must absorb sunlight to shine in the sky.

4. How to write a classmate's or teacher's composition? 1 From school to now, I sit at the same table with many people.

But the closest and best relationship is Sun Chao, who is quick-witted, quick-witted, studies well and loves sports! He is the same age as me. He is a child of the Hui nationality. He has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, a high nose and big ears. A pair of thick eyebrows always seems to convey wisdom and friendly information to you.

Sun Chao's clever and quick response. Every time the teacher asks a question in class, he is always the first to raise his hand and answer it correctly; Every time the teacher asks us to write a composition, he always writes a good article in a very short time; Everyone likes to discuss problems with him after school. We sincerely admire his understanding and mastery of knowledge.

Sun Chao studies very hard. He comes to school on time every day and listens carefully in class.

Sometimes after class, other students go outside to play, and he still sits there reading. Every time he comes home from school, he always finishes the homework assigned by the teacher first, and then previews the lessons for the next day.

If he has time, he will read some extracurricular books. What "Chinese Volume A", "words and sentences" and "excellent composition of primary school students" are all things he has to do and read every day.

In order to expand his knowledge, he also asked his mother to enroll him in off-campus composition classes and Olympic math classes, and often used holidays and sundays to study. Because he studies very hard, he can get good grades in every unit exam, mid-term exam and final exam. He likes physical exercise very much.

He is not only serious about going to physical education class, but also active in his spare time. He likes swimming very much.

Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, he can keep swimming and exercising. On the wall of his small bedroom, more than a dozen awards were posted in the swimming competition alone.

Because he is active, he often "gets into trouble". Once after school, he and several of our classmates played the game of "catching people" in the corridor of the classroom.

We chased each other and had a good time. But accidentally, he bumped into a second-grade little brother, and his little brother's eyes hit him right on the chin.

As a result of overexertion, my little brother's eyes cracked a one-centimeter-long hole, and the blood flowed, which frightened us. At this time, the teacher came, called mom and dad, and sent my little brother to the hospital to "sew".

To this end, teachers and parents severely criticized him, and we also wrote a check to the teacher with him. Because I have a very good relationship with Sun Chao, when we sit together, we often whisper in class, and sometimes we do some little tricks.

Once in the "Sipin" class, our little tricks were discovered by the teacher. After class, the teacher asked us to stay and write a check.

We all regret it. In order to be strict with myself, I took the initiative to find a teacher and asked for a seat adjustment.

We are in a class, a classroom and a seat. We often study, play and play games together.

We care about each other, learn from each other and help each other, and we will always be good friends. There is a classmate in our class. His name is Yao Liwei.

Although his grades are not good, he ranks in the last four, but he is simple and honest. This is famous in our class.

Now let me tell you one thing to prove it. Once, it was our group's turn to sweep the floor.

There are three female students and two male students in our group. In the contract area, I let the female students go and the male students clean the classroom.

There was only one male classmate at this time, so I told him that another male classmate would come later and clean the classroom with him. After the homework, I went downstairs with two female students to clean the contract area.

When we came to the contract area, two female students and I quickly picked up the waste paper on the ground. Then, clean the rubbish on the road with a broom.

These three people work hard. The contract area is getting cleaner and cleaner.

We spent a long time cleaning up the contract area. Then, the three of us went back to the classroom talking and laughing.

When I came to the classroom, I saw that everything in the classroom was beyond my expectation. The broom was not put away and was thrown on the ground. The garbage was not thrown out, lying on the ground. The floor is still dirty and hasn't been mopped.

What happened? What a mess! I am very angry. I caught the male classmate and severely criticized him.

He said that he had cleaned it, and the rest should have been cleaned by another classmate. I'm even angrier when he denies it.

At this moment, Yao Liwei just came over. I vented all my anger on him, severely criticized him, and finally ordered him to sweep the floor, take out the garbage and mop the floor ... He just listened to me criticize him silently, sweep the floor, take out the garbage, put away the broom and mop the floor ... I watched him do everything obediently, and his anger disappeared.

Then, I went into the classroom and opened the book of the students on duty. Oh, no, it is not Yao Liwei's turn to sweep the floor today. How can I criticize him? Didn't he defend himself? Suddenly, my face went red.

He didn't retaliate against me, but did what I ordered. He is really a simple and honest good classmate! He is one of my middle school classmates. He is neither tall nor thin, but he is a little taller than me. He has a pair of big eyes that are not very magical, and a Zhang greatly's mouth.

Because I love sports and often play football outside, I am in good health, but my skin is very tanned. In addition, he has another feature, that is, he has curly hair, not a perm, but a natural curl He looks like a poodle, so everyone calls him a poodle.

Another advantage of his perseverance is that he doesn't give up halfway, but finishes what he started. I remember once, we went to the football field to go to physical education class.

The teacher asked everyone to run 400 meters. So everyone lined up, and of course he was among them. After listening to the "start" password, the running began. Everyone runs forward like an arrow, and he is no exception. But something surprising happened. I saw that he had just run for more than ten feet and was suddenly "ambushed" and fell. Had a bad fall. His knee hurts.

Finally, under the painful interference, he is getting closer and closer to the finish line, ten meters, five meters.

I worked as a primary school teacher for a composition [I worked as a primary school teacher for a composition] In this afternoon's writing class, I was responsible for correcting the writing posture of that group of students. I was nervous and excited when I was a primary school teacher, so I became a primary school teacher for a composition. First of all, I asked the students to write a line in the exercise book. I checked it carefully and kept in mind their wrong posture. After a while, I asked them to put down their pens. He said with a smile: "When writing, pay attention: eyes are one foot away from the book, chest is one punch away from the table, and hands are one inch away from the pen tip." In addition, head up, chest out, shoulders flat, feet together. This will not only make our bones develop healthily, but also make our writing more correct and beautiful. Zhang Weijing's posture is relatively standard. It would be better if you raised your head a little. Sixth grade composition "I used to be a little teacher's composition". Some students bend over when writing, their eyes are almost attached to the notebook, and they hate not to squeeze on the table, and their feet keep shaking. This can't be done, otherwise, it's difficult to put a pair of binoculars on their noses. The students couldn't help laughing. Then, I talked about some essentials that need to be mastered, and then let everyone practice again. I sat patiently, taught him and demonstrated, but it didn't help. I said half jokingly, "It seems that my fist is too small. No wonder I always feel that you are doing something wrong! " Hearing this, Li Yaqi was stunned. Soon, she got the message. She straightened up quickly, clenched her hands into fists and measured them on the table. She wrote seriously. I nodded with satisfaction and smiled. Finally, I added: "Students, the correct posture must be persistent. You can't' fish for three days and dry the net for two days', otherwise it won't work. "

6. How to write the composition of the fourth grade class? This morning, the Chinese teacher told us a good news before class: our ingenious paper-cutting class was evaluated.

Our special class was awarded, which is really exciting news. The characteristic of our class is paper-cutting, which should be a unique feature project in the whole grade, because most of the other classes are shuttlecock kicking projects. Paper-cutting was originally the idea that the teacher thought for a long time, and it was the result of many disputes. In fact, when the teacher announced that the characteristic of our class was paper-cutting, most students were unwilling to accept it. But after the teacher's teaching, the students gradually became interested in paper-cutting, and the more they cut, the better, and even called it "ingenuity."

When evaluating the class, the director came to check the special class, and the teacher asked the students to make some paper-cut works and stick them on the blackboard at the back. Thanks to the teacher's careful teaching, our works are all well done, and even students with particularly poor grades stand out. When the directors came to check the appraisal, they heard the director's admiration and the teacher's face was filled with a bright smile.

Yes, as long as we are willing to do it and work hard, nothing can beat us. Students of Class 6 (3), fight for the honor of the class!

7. A 600-word composition about a classmate or a teacher, praising the teacher for passing a summer vacation quickly. We have entered the new school year and also ushered in the annual Teacher's Day. All the knowledge we have learned is inseparable from the teacher's teaching and embodies the teacher's hard work. The teacher is like a diligent gardener, watering us with his hard work. For our growth, for us to learn more knowledge, the teacher doesn't know how much sweat to bear. But they don't want anything in return. Every exercise book we do, the teacher is very serious and corrects it carefully, and prepares lessons late at night. There is a poem that is well written: "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will cry the wick away every night." Teachers are like spring silkworms, they only serve others, ask for nothing in return, never complain, and never serve others seriously. Isn't this selfless dedication worthy of admiration, even though you have it? Although your academic performance is good, the teacher will not be partial to you and protect you, but will be strict with you in all aspects. I hope you can wake up by going up a flight of stairs. The teacher is full of love and treats every student equally. Now that Teacher's Day is coming, what gifts should we give our teachers? Our best gift to teachers is our progress. Only in this way can the teacher feel gratified. In this golden September, let's offer our most sincere wishes to the teachers! September 10 teacher's day for holy messengers is coming. At this moment, there are countless words in my heart that I want to talk to my teacher ... I remember when my parents took my little hand and stepped into the classroom door for the first time, I felt so nervous that my heart seemed to jump out of my body. However, seeing the kind eyes of the teacher, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot. The teacher extended a loving hand to me, and I used timidity. But the teacher looked at me, and his bright eyes seemed to burn and sparkle. So, I slowly extended my trembling hand to the teacher's. In this way, my study career began. In the past six years, my teacher has given me meticulous care: when I was sick, my teacher took care of me as carefully as my mother; During the break, the teacher plays with us like friends; When I got good grades, the teacher didn't send me congratulations, but sounded the alarm for me. When I failed, felt sad and lost confidence, the teacher came to my side, gently pressed those warm hands on my head and told me ancient stories, which helped me regain my courage, confidence and move on. In this way, I thrive under the care of my teacher and roam freely in the ocean of knowledge. Finally, a teacher is like this hardworking silkworm. She taught us all her knowledge at the expense of herself. People compare teachers to hardworking gardeners and burning candles. This is absolutely correct. Teachers, like gardeners, cultivate flowers and place their hopes on the future of the motherland. Like a burning candle, it paved a golden road for me with its own light and heat! I praise the teacher, praise the teacher's fearless and selfless dedication. Teachers are sacred and beautiful messengers in the world! In the galaxy with deep memory, the most impressive thing is the teacher. Father's love is like a mountain, while teacher's love is like running water. It melts into streams and rivers, nourishing the land full of hope, and then slowly dries up, reflecting colorful flowers on their faces. Without modification, the teacher is profound and needs no explanation, so it becomes an indelible heart. In the hot summer, where time stays, the teacher's footprints are printed. Time flies, the former teacher is no longer in his prime, and his forehead is deeply wrinkled by years. The youth contributed by teachers has become an unforgettable memory for me. Under the starry sky in summer, when you look far away, is the brightest star your teacher when you come to the podium for success in the future? Under your education, the flowers bloom so proudly and Kunpeng flies so fiercely! Behind happiness, you bury yourself in layers of dead leaves. Sprinkle a deep affection in my heart and dedicate it to you, my teacher. Teacher's eyes: My class teacher, Mr. Xie, has a pair of ordinary eyes, which are small, not beautiful or bright, and are hidden under those thick glasses. These ordinary eyes often twinkle in funeral march. In that class, I played tricks with my deskmate. Until those sharp eyes stared at me, the dazzling sun shone on the thick lenses. Although I couldn't see the eyes behind the camera clearly, I obviously felt fear and couldn't help shivering, but the teacher's eyes only stayed on me for a few seconds and then moved away. I didn't notice the teacher's expression at all. From then on, I didn't dare to make any small moves, because I was afraid ... I fell out of Sun Shan in the final exam, and my sense of anonymity continued. Tears of regret swirled in my eyes, but I held back. I didn't look the teacher in the eye as before, because I was afraid. But just as I turned around, the teacher said, "Xu Qiong, you have to stand up again!" " "I turned around, facing the teacher's calm eyes, slowly turned around, and two lines of tears immediately slipped across my cheeks. This time I am no longer afraid, but a deep gratitude. Although the teacher's eyes are very ordinary, I have read a lot from them ... the interpretation of a sentence, at least by the teacher's enlightenment, I slowly grew up. The first Chinese characters I met and the first composition I learned all outlined the teacher's seriousness. Writing has become my heart disease. What I make are all vulgar "junk works", which are very boring. Once, as usual, my composition was unremarkable, but after the composition book was sent out, I opened it and saw a bright red comment: "You are great, you write well, keep working hard." A short sentence suddenly made me feel refreshed and in full swing.

8. Composition-Little Teacher One day in the summer vacation, I was doing my homework in the living room when I suddenly heard something outside. When I opened the door, I saw the children in the kindergarten playing war games. Their faces were covered with mud, which made a mess. A child sat on the ground crying. Aunt Li, a street cadre, passed by and taught them a lesson. She smiled and said to me, "My office is empty next door, and there just happens to be a blackboard and chalk. Please take care of them and teach their children to read! " I thought: I wanted to be a teacher since I was a child. Today is a good opportunity for me to feel the taste of being a teacher, so I agreed.

I glanced at them and said loudly, "Come with me. Today, my eldest brother became a teacher, and I will tell you a story! " "As soon as I heard this story, several naughty boys hurried behind me, and even the crying children stood up, shrugged their shoulders and wiped their tears. I took them to Aunt Li's office and told them to wash their hands and sit in the empty room. The children looked up eagerly and shouted, "teacher, speak quickly!" The teacher speaks quickly! "

I thought: What story should I tell them? My mind is blank and I can't remember anything. Suddenly, I had a brainwave. Teach them pinyin first! So, I wrote an "A" on the blackboard, "Children repeat after me!" They read it several times in unison: "A, a……" I asked them: "How do you remember it?" "I know this word!" A boy said, "Like a little girl with pigtails." I smiled, wrote an "O" on the blackboard and asked, "How?" More people raised their hands, and some people said, "Like a full moon!" "Someone said," Like a pie! " Someone said, "Like an egg! "I see their interest in learning is very high, and I am secretly happy. It turns out that being a teacher is so simple. I am really a born teacher! I feel very proud to think of this.

However, I was only proud for a few minutes, and those little guys didn't listen to my orders. "Teacher, I have to pee!" ""teacher, I want to drink water! " "Teacher, why don't you tell us a story? "I saw them shouting," Quiet! Be quiet! "Unexpectedly, they exploded. I looked at the empty classroom and sat in a chair. Tears of injustice welled up in my eyes. ...

It seems that it is not easy to be a little teacher!