My teacher's second-grade composition 1 During the summer vacation, my mother signed me up for a pen calligraphy class. The teacher at the front desk is called Fu. She is tall and thin, and she likes children very much. We all like it very much. My mother will pick me up later every day because she has to go to work, so I will stay in Fu's office and wait for her mother.
Teacher Fu often tells us stories. He told us the story of Little Red Riding Hood. When the teacher said that the wolf was going to eat Little Red Riding Hood, we were as anxious as ants on hot bricks. We were not nervous when the hunter saved grandma.
Our teacher also told us a brain teaser. She told us that an old man is full of energy and no one will fall down as long as he touches it. We couldn't fight, and finally the youngest student answered. He said that he was a tumbler. I was very surprised at this answer and said to myself, "What's the matter?"
Teacher's second grade composition 2 found the chess my mother bought me in the bookcase today, and I really wanted to find someone to kill a game, but my mother said I was not very proficient. What should I do?
I thought about it and said to my mother, "We can go to the bookstore to look up the information, and this will solve the problem." As agreed, we set off for Xinhua Bookstore.
I went to the bookstore for a long time before I found a book "The Beginning of Chess" on the last shelf. I found a place to sit down and began to read page by page. I don't understand. Let's do it again. By comparing the figures, I finally learned to play chess. For example: "The horse walks in the sun", "Walking with the field", "Go straight" and "Guning goes over mountains and mountains" ... After reading this book, I read Robinson Crusoe, which made me know the fun of wild life.
The sun went down, so I had to say goodbye to my book teacher and reluctantly went home.
My teacher's second grade composition 3 is in the 800-meter competition venue. I saw Miss Xiaowen, who teaches calligraphy in our class, and other teachers standing at the starting line. They are all doing warm-up exercises. They only heard a shot from the referee, and the teachers ran out like runaway horses. The students in our class are shouting loudly: "Come on, Miss Xiaowen! Come on, Teacher Xiaowen! " One lap, two laps and three laps. At the end of the fourth lap, Mr. Xiaowen began to sprint with all his strength. There is also a teacher I don't know running side by side with Miss Xiaowen. They chased each other, and neither of them let anyone.
It was almost the end of the line when I saw Mr. Xiaowen striding across the finish line. He won the first prize, and all the students in our class cheered for the victory of Teacher Xiaowen. I didn't expect the skinny Xiaowen teacher to write well not only in handwriting, but also in sports. Teacher Xiaowen is really my idol.
My teacher's second grade composition 4 I have a class teacher, her name is Zhu Tingting. She wears green eyes and has long hair.
Teacher Zhu writes very well! She is very strict in class, as long as we make small moves and wander around in class, she can see it.
Teacher Zhu has a habit of telling us the text, that is, let us read the text first, then let us read the new words on the blackboard, and finally let us read the text one by one.
Teacher Zhu is humorous in class and tells us a lot of idioms. Sometimes we tell stories, especially when we talk about ancient poems.
The reason why Miss Zhu is humorous is that she sometimes likes to be sarcastic. For example, she will tell some naughty classmates that he is very good, just like the last art competition in Wang Wenxuan, saying that she can go to the toilet, which is very good!
We like our teacher Zhu very much.
Teacher's second-grade composition 5 weekend, I made a teacher's picture book. I drew a hard and happy day for my teacher.
I think about the story first, write it on paper, and number the picture books according to the plot. Then, I drew a beautiful and wonderful picture according to the plot. I drew seven pages carefully. Then, I began to cross the line. After that, I began to draw. When I draw, I pay great attention not to draw outside, but to draw rich and bright colors. My hands are so hard that my thumb is blistered. My mother helped me write the words and painted the background color. I am very happy after reading the picture book. After my mother finished molding, it really became a picture book.
This is my first time to make a picture book. I hope I will be more open-minded and creative in the future, and be more careful and patient when drawing.
Today, after I danced Latin dance, I hurried to learn Chinese painting. It happened that one of my Latin dance classmates wanted to learn Chinese painting, so we went all the way to learn Chinese painting.
The students showed their homework to the teacher one by one, and it was my turn to hand it over to the teacher. I drew four Chinese paintings of plum, bamboo, orchid and chrysanthemum. The teacher pointed out my mistakes and helped me draw three. But I don't know what happened. The teacher in this school suddenly said that the time would be changed to nine o'clock, while we were still learning Latin dance at that time! I like painting Chinese painting very much, and I also like dancing Latin dance. What should I do? But our Chinese painting said that he would find a way, and that if it really didn't work, he would go to his house. Our Chinese painting teacher is really good! ! !
My teacher's second grade composition 7 My teacher, her name is Tang Jing, and she is my head teacher. Her eyes are big, her mouth is small and her nose is high, a little taller than her mother. She's beautiful. She has a lively and cheerful personality and is very gentle with us.
I am afraid of talking, so the teacher encourages me not to be afraid. The first time I spoke, my voice was too low and the teacher said it didn't matter. The second time I spoke a little louder, the teacher said I had improved, and then I dared to speak.
Once, when my foot was injured and the teacher bandaged it for me, I felt very painful and wanted to cry. The teacher told me to be brave and be a little soldier, so I didn't cry and became a little soldier.
Teachers are like mothers. I like my teacher very much!
My teacher's second grade composition 8 I like our class teacher, Miss Lu, very much. Her curly hair looks particularly beautiful. She has an amiable face, always with a sweet smile on her face. A pair of bright eyes can always give us a satisfactory answer.
In class, she tells every text vividly and often leads us into the world mentioned in the text. On that day, we learned the lesson Happy Songkran Festival, and she led the whole class to participate in the Songkran Festival of the Dai people. Every time we learn a lesson, we can feel the wonderful story of the text and learn the essence of the text, so as to understand life and the world.
Teacher, you are like a burning candle, spreading knowledge to us bit by bit, making us think more, discover more, study hard in all aspects, and let us swim in the ocean of knowledge. I love you.
My teacher's second grade composition 9 Our Taekwondo teacher is very strict. As long as someone is lazy, he will punish us for jumping around in the field, so we are all afraid of him.
Although he teaches taekwondo, he is very fat. His belly is as round as a big ball. If he is not a male teacher, others must think he is pregnant! His chubby face and small eyes look a little cute. His hairstyle is very distinctive. His hair is so long that it can almost be tied into a braid. I imagine it has a braid. It must be cuter. He is very strict. Once I couldn't hold my leg down, and he sat down from me, which made my tears come out. Although he is strict, I am very grateful to him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be as flexible as I am today.
I love my teacher.
My teacher's second-grade composition 10 I have a Chinese teacher who cares about us, loves us and teaches us knowledge like her mother.
Teacher Zhang has bright eyes, shawl and curly hair. She always looks full of energy. But the most distinctive thing is his bright eyes. Teacher Zhang's eyes seem to be talking. Every time our class is noisy, Teacher Zhang comes in and looks around. Teacher Zhang's eyes seem to say, "Quiet, don't talk." Our classroom suddenly became quiet.
Teacher Zhang loves us very much and often plays with us. Remember once, it was a snowy day in winter. During the break, Teacher Zhang accompanied us to have snowball fights and ski. Our laughter almost knocked the snow off the tree, and we were very happy.
This is my Chinese teacher, an amiable and good teacher.
My teacher's second grade composition 1 1 My teacher's name is Miss Shen. She is short, with a long face and black hair.
I like teacher Shen's class best. When talking to my classmates in class, Mr. Shen looked at me and my classmates turned to look at me. I bowed my head in shame. Teacher Shen began to hand out class homework, and then copied some math problems on the blackboard for us to copy, but I talked to my classmates again. The teacher said, "Guo, come to my office after class. I want to tell you something." I said in fear, "All right."
After class, Mr Shen and I went to the office. The teacher said, "Guo, you must get rid of the problem of talking in class." The teacher is good for you! " Study is very important, you should study hard! "After listening to the teacher's words, I nodded heavily and thought to myself: I will remember the teacher's words, get rid of this bad habit and study hard.
Teachers, like mothers, urge us to make progress.