Diary 300 words: My teacher

Diary 300 words: My teacher (25 selected articles)

Another day has passed. What's your summary? Why don't you keep a diary now? Have you figured out how to keep a diary? The following are 300 words carefully arranged in my diary: My teacher (selected 25 articles) is for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

300-word diary: my teacher's article 1 "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." My teacher is like a candle, burning itself and illuminating us.

In a blink of an eye, I am about to become a third-grade pupil. My teacher is serious and responsible, great and selfless. They are like hardworking gardeners, watering our thriving seedlings with their own efforts.

My Chinese teacher's surname is Fu. He is tall and has bright eyes under heavy eyebrows. Her language in class is accurate and vivid, her voice is mellow and full of emotion. Her class is as attractive as a magnet. I like taking teacher Fu's Chinese class.

Teacher Fu's lecture is not only loud and vivid, but also contains rich feelings. I remember that Teacher Fu wrote us an article "I am not the weakest". I listened with relish. Sasha in the article proves that he is not the weakest with his own actions, and teaches us to help take care of the weak and help friends who are weaker than himself.

Teacher Fu is like a bright lamp, illuminating the way forward and leading us to success. She creates vivid and concrete situations with rich emotions, leading us to roam and explore in the ocean of knowledge.

My teacher, Miss Li, is the Chinese teacher in our class. She is small and exquisite, beautiful and generous, with a pair of big talking eyes and a black and shiny "big wave". Sometimes she wears a ponytail and sometimes a braid. If you look closely again, you will find that there are several lovely "little peas" on her face, which is really interesting.

Miss Li is an amiable teacher. She always smiles in class. If the students answer the questions accurately, they will say with a smile, "You are great …" If the students answer incorrectly, they will still say with a smile, "Sit down first, and then think carefully. I believe you can find the answer! " After class, she mingled with her classmates and became our good friends.

Miss Li is also a strict teacher. She lost her temper this afternoon. Several students in the class didn't finish their homework on time, and their handwriting was scrawled. Teacher Li severely criticized them and asked them to make up lessons after class before going home.

This is my Chinese teacher, Miss Li. I like her very much.

300-word diary: My teacher Chapter III Teacher Chen, from "youth and ignorance" in grade one to "grownup" in grade six, you accompanied us through. You don't know how much effort and sweat you have made for us, but you have no regrets. In my opinion, you have always been a good person who respects duties and responsibilities.

Teacher.

There will be happy laughter from time to time in her class, and students will impulsively run to the podium to argue with her from time to time in her class. She is humorous and generous, and she is with us every day, just like an old friend reunited after a long separation.

Teacher! We are a group of flowers in the future of the motherland, and you are the sunshine and rain that feed us. When a small seed grows up, it will never forget the sunshine and rain it once cared about. Its warmth when it needs help most will benefit your work a lot. Your love will make

We will not forget it for a long time; Your bit by bit will let us know your fatigue.

You are a signpost, guiding us out of the path of life choice. You are a bright light that illuminates our hearts. You are a gardener, raising our 50 flowers. ...

Three-hundred-word diary: My teacher, the ancients, once said, "Spring silkworms have to spin until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." This famous saying has been passed down through the ages. Teacher, you are a diligent gardener, pruning us, you are a candle, giving yourself to illuminate others and teaching us your love is beyond our words!

I'm in grade three now. In these three years, I will never forget your concern for me, and every bit will always come to my mind. Among them, I want to say thank you to Teacher Miao.

I remember when I was in the first grade, I suddenly had a fever, weakness and a bad headache after class. At this time, Miss Miao came to my side, touched my head with her wide and warm hands, and said with concern, "Don't worry, I'll take you to my aunt right away." After teacher Miao told my aunt, she asked me to take my temperature and poured me a glass of water.

When I think of the scene of that day, I feel very warm in my heart. Miss Miao is an amiable teacher, and treats her students as if they were her own children.

Miss Miao, I like you very much! I hope you will be healthy and happy forever!

Diary of 300 words: My teacher Article 5 Miss Huang is sometimes very serious and terrible with a straight face; Teacher Huang is sometimes cute, and dancing with both hands and feet is also cute. Miss Huang sometimes loves to laugh, and it looks good when she smiles. It was grade five, and we recited Reading Everyday loudly. She is very happy and smiles sweetly. As I watched it, I thought it would be nice if the teacher could smile sweetly at any time in the future (provided that we are good).

Teacher Huang likes to tell us his son's story with a smile, and the students will rush to say the first sentence: "Mommy!" " "We (teachers and students) laughed at the same time, and the teacher also smiled at the same time, laughing and telling our story together-telling stories and listening to stories. How happy I am! Teacher Huang is the most beautiful at this time. In class, Miss Huang often plays small jokes on us. Before we laughed enough, she suddenly danced. Do you feel strange? " Hee hee, Miss Huang looks a little strange. She doesn't dance like Cantonese opera, nor does she dance like dancing. It's weird. "Of course, in exchange for the laughter of teachers and students again. Miss Huang, who loves to laugh, is very beautiful. We like Miss Huang. She loves to laugh!

300-word diary: Article 6 of my teacher Chernyshevski once said, "Teachers should be what students want to be."

A good teacher in my mind can make boring classes lively and interesting, and let us realize the fun of learning unconsciously.

A good teacher in my mind should care about students. Good students, poor students and excellent students are treated equally. As the saying goes: teachers are like parents! Indeed, in the big family of school, classmates and teachers are like our relatives.

A good teacher in my mind should be amiable, as loving as a mother, as amiable as a sister and as caring as a friend.

Our new head teacher, Mr. Jiang, is such a teacher. She regards devoting herself to education as her happiness.

Teacher Jiang, you are a red candle, you are a gardener, you are a spring silkworm ... you care for every young soul like a mother, and the students you have taught thrive, which is the testimony of your efforts for more than ten years!

Diary 300 words: My teacher's seventh article She is a teacher. Curved hair scattered on the shoulders; A pair of glasses matches her bright eyes; You can tell at a glance that she is a talented person. She is our respected head teacher, Miss Wang.

Teacher Wang loves our class group very much, and even more loves us, the future flowers of our motherland. If nothing else, take her to class. She kept telling us some questions that we couldn't understand. If one of her classmates doesn't understand, she will tell them again until the whole class understands. Summer is the most tiring for Mr. Wang. The sun shone on her, which made her feel uncomfortable. Everything she said made her throat dry. But even so, despite these tiredness, she carefully analyzed every problem for us. We see it in our eyes, but the pain is in our hearts. We really want to learn quickly and relieve these troubles for our teachers.

Teacher. We are a group of flowers in the future of the motherland, and you are the sunshine and rain that feed us. When a small seed grows up, it will never forget the sunshine and rain it once cared about. Its warmth when it needs help most will benefit your work a lot. Your love will make us unforgettable; Your bit by bit will let us know your fatigue. ...

300-word diary: My teacher's Chapter 8 Spring silkworms should be released until they die, and candles will cry the wick away every night.

It will remind us of the teachers around us, especially the teachers who have paid the most for us. Speaking of the best teacher, that is my Chinese teacher. She is a very gentle, kind and beautiful teacher, and I have a lot to say to her.

My teacher is ordinary, but what she does is very touching. She is very beautiful. She has curly hair and is very slim. Through long contact with her, our class likes her very much. Especially my teacher, I like you very much, because your attitude is very kind. You never lose your temper with us. You always regard us as your friends and children. Although you are not our head teacher, you are more concerned about us than the head teacher. You have no prejudice. In your eyes, students are neither good nor bad. All students are equal. You not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us how to be a man. You are too responsible!

I love you, Chinese teacher.

My teacher, Miss Wang, is my math teacher. She has a pair of curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes and a low nose, and her mouth is the most distinctive. Her mouth is like a "machine gun", and "bullets" fly out at any time. He Laoshi is chubby, a little tall and walks fast. Just say yesterday, I got up early to go to school. On the way, I saw Mr. Wang walking with me. Seeing a classmate, I turned around. Mr. Wang is missing!

Let's start with Mr. Wang's Machine Gun, which is not only full of bullets, but also very humorous. If any classmate speaks little, He Laoshi will nag, "Classmate! Your son will laugh at you if you don't study hard when you grow up! It's always bad to be laughed at by your son! ......"

Teacher Wang is also very strict, and his classmates make mistakes. Teacher Wang never gives special treatment. She only recognizes things and ignores people. If we make a small mistake in our study, we will be punished. What a selfless person!

This is Miss Wang, a humorous and strict teacher.

Diary of 300 words: my teacher's article 10 I was promoted to the fourth grade and changed to a new Chinese teacher. She is about thirty years old, slim, with long braids on her shiny black head and a beautiful voice. This is our new teacher, Mr. Zeng.

Ceng Laoshi speaks humorously! I remember when she gave us the first class, two naughty students in our class were talking loudly below. I thought Ceng Laoshi would be angry, but Ceng Laoshi smiled and said, "You two are so kind to the teacher. You gave the teacher a meeting gift in the first class. " The students all burst out laughing. After class, the students all said that the teacher was really interesting. In the second class, Ceng Laoshi said, "I have read your homework. Everything in the wrong format must be rewritten, and everything that is not neatly written must be rewritten. " This is Ceng Laoshi's strict requirement for us. Ceng Laoshi's lectures are lively and rich, and we all like her classes very much.

This is our Chinese teacher for the new semester. I like her wit in class and her earnest lectures. I also like her strict requirements.

300-word diary: My teacher's article 1 1 My teacher is an amiable, kind and gentle teacher. He is the best teacher I have ever seen in my life. I respect him, love him and like him more. I like his cute expression. I like that he laughs like a rabbit and shows two teeth.

I clearly remember that when I was in grade one, my head teacher was a chubby young man who walked like a duck. His hair is curly and his face is covered with fat, which makes people want to take a bite. By the way, teacher, you must not let people who are already hungry see you, or you will be disfigured! Hehe ~ ~ >

Because junior one students need military training, as our old class, he will accompany us to bask in the sun. I sympathize with him for accompanying us so hard. At first, I saw that our old class was male, and I felt envious when I saw that the old classes in other classes were female. Later, I didn't think so, because everything about him touched me and made me feel lucky to have such a class teacher. As the head teacher, he is very responsible and the class is well managed, so I like him very much.

Diary 300 words: My teacher's article 12 is very late. Our teacher hasn't rested yet. He is helping us to revise our composition. He seems to have lost his mind and lost track of time.

We met Miss Zhou in the third grade. He only taught us for a week, and then transferred to Yangguandian Primary School. Three years have passed in an instant, and our teacher Zhou is back. We saw his kind face again. This is the arrangement of the governor or the arrangement of the mayor. No, it's God's plan. In September this year, he came back to us. In order to improve our homework, Miss Zhou typed our good composition on the river. As a reward for us. He closes his tired eyes after ten o'clock every night. In order to expand our reading range, Miss Zhou bought us a library card and helped us borrow books every day. Teacher Zhou has a little humor in class and a loud voice.

This is our teacher Zhou, a kind teacher. Can we not study hard when we meet such a teacher?

Diary 300 words: My teacher's article 13 Your light is bright for me, your hair is white for me, your back is bent for me, and your life exists for me. Your smile is a beautiful dream, your concern is simple love, your story is the key to life, and your handwriting is the road sign for tomorrow. Teacher's kindness is like a mountain, teacher's kindness is like a sea, and I am always with you all the way! Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation!

You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!

Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!

Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Your lecture is rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...

Teacher, you have worked hard!

Diary 300 words: There is a man in my teacher's article 14. Her glasses are as round as a ball. Her hair is as slender as wicker, and she often wears high heels, as if she can't eat or sleep without high heels for a day. Want to know who she is? She is my Chinese teacher-Miss Feng.

Teacher Feng is a little strict. I remember once, in the morning, Teacher Feng asked us to bring a phonetic symbol. As a result, more than a dozen students didn't bring their phonetic symbols when they arrived at school in the afternoon. Teacher Feng said sternly, "Those without phonetic symbols stand up." Those dozens of students stood up, and I thought, these dozens of students are finished. Sure enough, as I expected, Mr. Feng added, "Those who didn't bring them stand in the back." A dozen students had to stand in the back.

I also think that Feng's critical vision is her best secret weapon. Why do you say that? Because once, a classmate in our class was playing under the table. Like an X-ray machine, Mr. Feng can see it at a glance.

Although the teacher is strict with us, I think the teacher always loves us. The teacher is a street lamp that shows me the way in the dark, illuminating our growth path, and we also love the teacher deeply.

Diary 300 words: My teacher's article 15 Today is Wednesday, and the last class in the morning is music class. My classmates and I are looking forward to it.

In a blink of an eye, it was music class. When the music teacher came in, we were all surprised to find that there was a "beard" on the teacher's chin, but it was not a beard! It's a blue thing on the teacher's chin.

Then, the students all talked about it. Summer whispered, "Does the teacher have a beard?" I quickly whispered, "No, definitely not. The teacher must have become like this for some reason. "

Ding Ding Ding ... After school, I knew the truth. Actually, I didn't bring my umbrella after school, so my mother came to meet me in the teaching building. When my mother went upstairs, she met the music teacher. My mother asked, "This teacher, which class and what do you teach?" What happened to your chin? "The teacher said," I teach Class 405 and music. I accidentally touched the ink chin and it became like this. "Later, my mother told me about it, and I realized that it was like this.

Diary 300 words: My teacher's article 16 September 25th sunny.

When I entered the third grade, I entered a new class group, Class Three and Class Seven. In this new class group, I have met many new classmates, who are very lively and lovely. At the same time, I also met a wise and kind teacher, that is, my current class teacher, Mr. Wang. She is smart because she can remember the names of all my classmates in a short time and which classmates are the children of which parents. Also, when we don't fully understand the topic in class, she will tell us a little joke about this topic for our understanding and interest. She said she was kind because I accidentally tripped over a classmate during the college holiday and made me cry. The teacher immediately lifted me up after seeing it, looked at my head and rubbed it for me. To tell the truth, I am really lucky to meet such a good teacher.

300-word diary: teacher's article 17 When I was 6 years old, I was sent to school. How happy I am! There are so many children playing with me at school.

My first teacher is a middle-aged woman. She teaches us Chinese, math, singing and painting, and I like her classes very much.

Once the teacher taught us to draw ducks. We were all willing to imitate her paintings, but we stopped when we drew a big "2" on the blackboard. We were asked to use this big "2" and draw down.

"Let's think about it," she said. "Does this 2-character outline look like a duck?"

Everyone laughed and didn't know what to do. At this time, a child came to the blackboard and quickly drew a duck with the word "2". The teacher walked around the classroom, checking our paintings and revising them from time to time.

Finally, the teacher went back to the blackboard and said, "Children, if you want to understand the world, you must carefully observe the things around you and think seriously." In this way, people who use their brains will live better than those who don't. "

I didn't understand what she said at that time. Later, I gradually realized that what she said was right. She was teaching us how to learn and how to live.

Diary 300 words: My teacher's article 18 Because I have a hard time writing my composition, I can't improve it, so my parents decided to send me to the little prodigy counseling station to learn my composition.

There are only six people in our class, including me. The teacher who teaches our class is a male teacher named Tao Dezhi.

When all of us were listening to Mr. Tao's lecture this morning, we suddenly heard that when Mr. Tao read the word "discovery", it should be pronounced, but Mr. Tao read it as Hua, and I suddenly felt very cordial, because my mother often confused H and F and mispronounced some commonly used words. My mother is from Shantou town, and so may Mr. Tao! This reminds me of The Hometown Accidental Book by the Tang Dynasty poet He: Teenagers leave home and always return home, but the local accent does not change their mane.

Teacher Tao is very fat and likes to eat fat meat, so she weighs about 100 Jin. In order to lose weight, Teacher Tao runs in the sports square every morning and evening, and also likes basketball, table tennis and badminton. Teacher Tao is humorous and articulate, which makes you want to hear more and more.

I like my teacher Tao.

300-word diary: My teacher's article 19 Today is August 3 1 Sunday, and it is also our back-to-school day. I stood in front of the school early this morning. The students in front of the school are so crowded that the roads are packed. After a while, the school door opened and students flocked to it.

I put my bike in the parking space of my class, and then I went back to class. Our head teacher has changed, and a teacher named Zhang has changed. She teaches Chinese. She has bright eyes, black hair and is very kind.

Today, she has been patiently telling us what we need to pay attention to tomorrow, and then she led us to practice in the evacuation passage downstairs. The teacher also said that evacuation in an emergency should pay attention to safety and avoid trampling.

She also said: this fire emergency evacuation training is to squat down close to the wall and cover your nose and mouth. If the person in front falls down, you can help him up. If you can't help him, let the people behind you take another route. Say that finish after school, everyone hurried home, by the way, the students on duty and five The monitor on duty to stay on duty, the rest are home.

Look, how kind and gentle she is.

This is my new teacher.

Diary 300 words: My teacher 20 My favorite teacher is a beautiful sister with great temperament, and she is the leader of our grade. She doesn't teach our class. She is a political teacher in the next class.

The reason why I like her is very simple and superficial, that is, I simply think she is beautiful. I'm the kind of person who can't walk when I see a big wave beauty or a coat beauty. She happens to have both. She is the kind of person who is excellent, confident and eye-catching. As a monitor, I can convince the whole grade from the bottom of my heart. She is usually gentle, but she is meticulous when she is serious. Anyway, I really admire and want to be such a person. My English teacher is familiar with me and likes me. The prefect helped me several times to understand this. hahaha. She told the prefect that I like the prefect, and last Christmas she gave me chocolate (I'm so timid. Before the physical education mid-term exam, several girls who are familiar with me in the next class also invited the prefect to cheer for me.

Later, the 800-meter-long sports rookie ran more than three and a half minutes. It was really touching. I've been trying to be like her. I rushed to the second place in the last political exam. Having a favorite teacher will really add a lot of motivation to my study.

Diary of 300 words: My teacher's article 2 1 Mr. Mai is an interesting and humorous teacher. She has a pair of big eyes, which are ridiculous like narrowing into a crack; The nose is like a big jiaozi; Mouth like a boat drifting on the sea; Teacher Mai's eyebrows are as bright as the moon; Hair is like a waterfall; This reminds me of a poem: Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

All kinds of interesting things happened between Mr. Mai and his classmates.

I remember once in class, Mr. Mai asked the students to answer a question. My deskmate Zhang Lingbo was the first to raise his hand. At this time, Teacher Mai said, "Zhang Lingbo, please answer!" Zhang Lingbo stood up confidently to answer the teacher's question. When he finished, Mr. Mai smiled and said, "Congratulations! Wrong answer! " Zhang Lingbo sat down in disappointment. But Mr. Mai's words made the whole class laugh.

There are too many worries with Mr. Mai. She is really an interesting and good teacher!

Diary 300 words: My teacher Article 22 My teacher is a beautiful young teacher and a diligent teacher.

My teacher has an oval face and is very delicate.

I remember once, a classmate in my class slept in class. The teacher saw it, walked up to him and patted the table. He still didn't wake up and spilled saliva on the teacher's hand. Now the teacher is angry, so the teacher pulls his clothes. When he woke up, the teacher criticized him.

The whole class burst into laughter!

The class is over, and the bell ends the teacher's criticism.

The student said, "Everyone likes you, Zhou Feng in full bloom. Funny, he is the fattest classmate in my class, and sometimes he is cute. Classmates don't play with him because he stinks. The teacher told him to take a bath, but he didn't listen. Alas, it is unfortunate that the teacher has taught such a student. But I hope he can get rid of his bad habits so that the teacher won't hate him.

My teacher is very hard. She is our good teacher!

300-word diary: My teacher Article 23 From grade one to grade four in primary school, I like our class teacher Guo best.

Once I went home by myself and met Mr. Guo on the way. I called out unnaturally, "Teacher!" "When the teacher turned around, he saw me and asked me," Do you go home by yourself every day? " I am embarrassed to nod again. The teacher said, "Let's go home together in the future! I'm going too. " I said, "Okay. "Later, we often went home with our partners, talking and laughing all the way, and getting closer and closer. We sometimes chat after class and talk about new things inside and outside the school. Miss Guo is like a friend, like a relative, and has no teacher's airs at all.

Once again, I failed the Chinese exam, and the teacher approved a sentence on the paper: Ask questions at any time, and don't take them until the final exam. My father corrected the wrong questions and asked the teacher the rest. The teacher not only patiently told me this question, but also gave me several examples. In the future, when I have questions, I will ask my teacher. The teacher always explains to me seriously. There is progress in the exam. Teachers are "necessary tools" for my study, and I have a good relationship with them.

I like my teacher Guo. She not only cares about my study, but also has a family-like relationship with me.

Diary 300 words: My 24 teachers often say that teachers are gardeners and teachers are parents. But I think the head teacher in our class is like a book, a book that people like more and more.

In class, the teacher is a "children's encyclopedia". She takes us to read, browse and swim in the ocean of knowledge to find the true meaning of knowledge. Look, the teacher is holding a piece of chalk, which is full of witty remarks. The sweet voice attracts the whole class like a lark. Naughty students in the class often make the teacher angry, but she still takes pains to teach those naughty students.

The teacher is a book, a sequel to The Education of Love written by mother and son, a book without words, with new contents every day, which only we can read and record our growth.

The teacher is a book, a book that grows with me every day. I learned a lot in this book. I really want to say to my teacher, "Teacher, when you came to me, you gave me waves and you gave me the ocean ... how can I thank you?"

Diary 300 words: My teacher Article 25 My chemistry teacher is very beautiful. Although she is a little, a little old now, it is obvious that she must have been very, very beautiful when she was young. She has short hair and looks very capable. In fact, I really want to see her with long hair. In chemistry class, she likes to use it as a metaphor. In fact, sometimes she doesn't understand, but she still listens patiently. What impressed me deeply was the dictation of chemical equations, just like listening to English words. It's hard to remember.

His argument is so fierce that no one can argue with him or beat him. Every time we were told, we were shocked. I thought that once I went to the Chinese teacher for dictation, I saw the chemistry teacher skipping rope and playing badminton in the office, which was very leisurely. At that time, I thought, teachers can be so idle. I want to be a teacher when I grow up, but now I am a little negative about this idea, because there may be problems, haha. He basically knows every student's chemistry score, unlike some teachers who don't know the students' names yet. Do you find it funny? I met our chemistry teacher after the senior high school entrance examination, but she hasn't changed at all. I hope she will always be so beautiful!

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