『一』Teacher’s Day short story 100-200 words
Old man Wang’s memory (teacher’s story)
When I was a sophomore in high school, my Chinese The teacher is an old man in his sixties, surnamed Wang. The white-haired old man Wang has a very good demeanor and teaches well, and is deeply loved by his classmates. In addition to being a good lecturer, Mr. Wang also has another outstanding characteristic - his memory is extremely poor.
One day during morning self-study class, Mr. Wang came to inspect the classroom. At that time, there were more than a dozen empty seats in the classroom. Old man Wang was annoyed when he saw it: "What's going on with these students?" My deskmate Liu Jun replied: "Last night, everyone had to rest late because they had to catch up on homework. The classmates may not have gotten up yet, but they are all sleeping in the dormitory. "Old man Wang said angrily: "It's outrageous to be sleeping in the dormitory during class time! Hurry up and call them!" Liu Jun got the "imperial order" and ran away immediately. Went on.
It didn’t take long before Liu Jun came running, escorting the dozen classmates who were sleeping in the dormitory. Under the majestic gaze of Old Man Wang, the dozen students stood in a row in the corridor outside the classroom. Liu Jun felt that his task had been completed, so he walked towards the classroom. Unexpectedly, Old Man Wang suddenly shouted to Liu Jun: "Stop! Where are you going?" Liu Jun was stunned and quickly explained: "Teacher Wang, I am not sleeping in the dormitory. I was sent by you to call someone." When Old Man Wang heard this, he became even more angry: "Just skipping class without authorization, how dare you make up lies! It's so outrageous. Come here and stand still!"
Old Man Wang's memory is also very poor. What happened a few minutes ago was forgotten in the blink of an eye. Seeing Liu Jun's embarrassment, I tried very hard not to laugh out loud. After receiving a lecture in the corridor, Liu Jun and the others were finally returned to the classroom.
When the morning self-study class was coming to an end, Mr. Wang suddenly walked over to me. I thought, bad, the way I laughed at Liu Jun must have been seen by Old Man Wang, and he came to find trouble with me. Old man Wang walked to my desk and said in a very gentle voice: "I remembered that I did send you to call people in the dormitory. Just now I criticized you for being wrong. I have a bad memory. You Don't take it personally."
Well, Old Man Wang thinks I am Liu Jun again, look at this memory!
『二』A 200-word essay on the story of my teacher and me
Teacher Cao, unknowingly you have entered our fourth year of teaching, and you have left an indelible impression on me. impression. In order to train our 38 classmates well, you are really worried.
I remember that when you first taught our Chinese class, I was very timid and did not speak actively in class for fear of saying something wrong. At this time, you always said kindly and kindly: " Don't be afraid, don't be nervous. Even if you get the answer wrong, I won't blame you. As long as you dare to answer the question, it's good." At this time, your eyes showed encouragement. ah! This look is something only a loving mother can have!
Teacher Cao, you are always so patient with our teachings and so serious and responsible for your work.
Once, your throat was so swollen that you could no longer speak. However, you still used your slight voice to teach us even though you were sick. Teacher, we are deeply moved by your selfless dedication.
Teacher Cao, in the past four years, we will bear in mind your contribution to us. I want to say to you: "I feel extremely happy to be your student, because teacher, you have taught me endlessly with your help." The love that accompanies me to grow up ”
『三』 The story of my family and me is about 200 words
The story of my family and me
In my family, I like my grandma the most. By the way, I would also like to introduce you to my whole family!
My father is an accountant. He always says: "It's okay, it's okay." My mother is a fourth grade teacher. She has always been very strict with me, so I secretly nicknamed her "Strict Godmother". My grandfather is a carpenter. He is always amiable. I love my grandfather very much. My grandfather is also a craftsman, and my grandmother is a farmer. She is busy and hardworking all day long. I also have two uncles, one working in Nanjing and one working in Beijing. They are both outstanding. I want to learn from them and make a difference when I grow up.
I love my family. I want to study hard and make progress every day to repay their kindness to me!
How to write a 200-word composition about the story between "四" and the teacher?
I have admired teachers since I was a child and like "teacher" - the most glorious profession under the sun. I dream that one day I will become a member of this noble team. Therefore, since I went to school, I have always followed my teacher as a role model. Teacher Lu is a teacher whom I respect very much.
Teacher Lu serves as the head teacher and Chinese teacher of our class. Whenever she lectures vividly and inspires us to think about problems, I am always very envious when I see other children bravely raising their hands to speak and actively participating in exchanges and discussions. But unfortunately I am timid by nature and never dare to speak. Teacher Lu noticed me and often used his talking eyes to hint, remind and encourage me. Not only that, Teacher Lu also called me into her office to talk to me and cheer me up. During the conversation, she sometimes joked with me, making me feel that talking to the teacher was very relaxed and pleasant; sometimes she communicated with me in kind words. Teacher Lu told me: "The opportunity is in your own hands. Be brave. Even if you speak wrong, it is a reward!" Later, the teacher also taught me some speech and communication skills. Unknowingly, I forgot that I was in the office. I feel like a friend is having a heart-to-heart talk with me. When I left the office, my eyes couldn't help but moisten: What a good teacher...! I secretly made up my mind: I must get rid of the shortcomings of not speaking up and repay the teacher with a brand new me.
Therefore, before class, I carefully previewed, looked up information, became familiar with the content, and read the text carefully. In class, I listened carefully to what the teacher and classmates said. I ask myself to be good at thinking and asking questions. At the same time, I constantly set new goals for myself: raise my hand once today, and raise it more than twice tomorrow... Sure enough, I participate in exchanges and speeches every day, and I have good words and sentences in my heart. It seems that there are more and more, and the mind is becoming more flexible. Just like Teacher Lu said: "Work hard, the opportunity is in your own hands!" When Teacher Lu saw my progress, her beautiful eyes were shining with joy. I knew that she trusted me and liked me. Can't let her down.
This is the story of me, the little boy who was once as timid as a mouse, and Teacher Lu. Maybe, in the eyes of others, these are just ordinary little things, but I can read the extraordinary nature of the teacher from these ordinary little things. The story between Teacher Lu and I will continue to unfold. I will fold the yesterday given to me by the teacher into a boat of memory and let it float in the lake of my grateful heart.
"五" Between Teachers and Students A 200-word essay about a conflict
Teacher-student relationship Today I want to talk to you about the topic of teacher-student relationship. We study on campus and get along with classmates and teachers every day. Our studies also need teachers. Life and death are completed together. So, how should we handle the teacher-student relationship? We are students in the first grade of junior high school, and we are also in adolescence. Some small mistakes and minor problems are inevitable. When we make a mistake, should we resist it? Or sincerely admit your mistake? The answer must be the latter. There may be some people who are very unconvinced in their hearts. So, please think about it. When we ourselves make a mistake, the responsibility should lie with us. As juniors, it is very impolite to talk back to teachers and elders. If we study seven books so hard that if we don’t even know and can’t do the most basic etiquette, wouldn’t our seven years of reading be in vain? Of course, there is also this situation: when both teachers and students do something wrong and both parties are responsible, it is extremely irrational for us, as students, to contradict the teacher at this time. We are only students, and we cannot use To insult the teacher with rude language, we must make our position clear and understand where we are wrong, so that we can use our reasoning to strive for the understanding we deserve. At the same time, I hope teachers should also pay attention to their behavior and words towards students. Students are just children and they need understanding and care from adults. We are still just getting started, and we can be forgiven for making some small mistakes. In the eyes of teachers, do students who make mistakes must be punished and taught a lesson to make them correct their mistakes? I think not. As a student, first of all, I want to apologize to the teachers for some of the incorrect behaviors of our students. At the same time, I also want to put forward some opinions to the teachers on behalf of the students.
I hope that when we make mistakes, what we see is not the teacher's gloomy and serious expression, but a peaceful and understanding attitude; I hope that when both teachers and students are responsible, the teacher can take the initiative to admit his mistakes and not Put all the responsibility on the students; I hope that teachers can set an example and not make unnecessary mistakes, because sometimes students' mistakes are caused by this factor, don't you think? Finally, I hope that students can handle the teacher-student relationship well and make their study and life more harmonious and enjoyable.
『Lu』Please write two short stories about the teacher’s love! ! ! About 200 words
1. *** toast to the teacher
On June 25, 1959, Comrade *** came to Shaoshan, his hometown after 32 years of absence, and specially invited himself to Mao Yuzhu, a teacher at a private school, had dinner together. During the dinner, *** enthusiastically toasted to the teacher. Mr. Mao Yuzhu said: "How dare you, Chairman, how dare you toast!" *** replied with a smile: "We should respect the elderly and the virtuous!"
2. Zhou Enlai Donating money to teachers
In February 1952, Zhang Boling, the old president of Nankai University, suddenly died of cerebral thrombosis. Zhou Enlai participated in the funeral committee and sent a wreath. On the white ribbon, it read: "Master Boling will last forever. Student Zhou Enlai pays tribute. "After Zhang Boling's death, Zhou Enlai has been thinking about the life of the Zhang family. During the national difficult period in 1961, Zhou Enlai sent 500 yuan to Mrs. Zhang Boling and asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to take extra care of Mrs. Zhang and her children.
3. Zhu De salutes the teacher
One day in the spring of 1959, Comrade Zhu De was watching a play in the auditorium of Yunnan Political School. Before the show started, Comrade Zhu De was talking to the audience around him. At this time, an octogenarian old man was introduced by the waiter. Zhu De recognized the old man at a glance as Ye Chenglin, his instructor when he studied in the Yunnan Army Lecture Hall in his early years. He hurriedly stood up and stepped forward, standing at attention and saluting. After the ceremony, he held the old man's hands tightly and called affectionately: "Teacher Ye!" and then asked Mr. Ye to take a seat. He did not sit down until the old man was seated.
4. Peng Dehuai met with teachers in casual clothes
August 1, 1957, was the 30th anniversary of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. On this day, Peng Dehuai was dressed in casual clothes and was preparing to meet with representatives of some primary and secondary school teachers in Beijing. The staff reminded him: "Mr. Peng, you are the Minister of Defense, so you should wear military uniform." Peng Dehuai said: "Today is to meet the teacher. Students should wear casual clothes when meeting the teacher. Nowadays, some people are influenced by old ideas and look down on China. Primary school teachers, we should change this bad trend." Peng Dehuai greeted the teachers frequently during the interview.
5. Lu Xun respects his teacher
Lu Xun has always respected his enlightenment teacher Shou Jingwu. When he was 18 years old, he went to Nanjing to study. Whenever he returned to Shaoxing on vacation, he always took time to visit Mr. Shou. From 1902 to 1909, during the eight years he traveled to Japan to study, he often wrote letters to Mr. Shou to report on his studies in a foreign country. Once, he returned to Shaoxing from Japan to attend a wedding at the order of his mother. He only stayed at home for four days, but he still took time out of his busy schedule to visit Mr. Shou, who was over sixty years old. Lu Xun also studied philology under Mr. Zhang Taiyan in Japan. After the death of Mr. Zhang Taiyan, he wrote two commemorative articles in succession.
『撒』 A short story with a teacher (about 200 words)
My teacher
In three years of campus life, there are many teachers They are all in my memory, and there is one teacher who gave me infinite care. That is my math teacher - Teacher Wang.
Teacher Wang taught us mathematics and formed a deep relationship with our classmates. All her classmates know how hard she works for her teaching career. She is amiable, simple and generous, and is deeply loved by her classmates.
Teacher Wang is a teacher who has strict requirements on his students. Teacher Wang takes every student at heart. How caring and considerate she is!
Teacher Wang, you work so hard for us. You are like a lamp, lighting up the future for me. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others. Teacher Wang, I love you!
『8』What happened between my teacher and me is only 200 words
I have admired teachers since I was a child and like "teacher" - the most glorious profession under the sun. I dream of One day I will become a member of this noble team.
Therefore, since I went to school, I have always followed my teacher as a role model. Teacher Lu is a teacher whom I respect very much. Teacher Lu serves as the head teacher and Chinese teacher of our class. Whenever she lectures vividly and inspires us to think about problems, I am always very envious when I see other children bravely raising their hands to speak and actively participating in exchanges and discussions. But unfortunately I am timid by nature and never dare to speak. Teacher Lu noticed me and often used his talking eyes to hint, remind and encourage me. Not only that, Teacher Lu also called me into her office to talk to me and cheer me up. During the conversation, she sometimes joked with me, making me feel that talking to the teacher was very relaxed and pleasant; sometimes she communicated with me in kind words. Teacher Lu told me: "The opportunity is in your own hands. Be brave. Even if you speak wrong, it is a reward!" Later, the teacher also taught me some speech and communication skills. Unknowingly, I forgot that I was in the office. I feel like a friend is having a heart-to-heart talk with me. When I left the office, my eyes couldn't help but moisten: What a good teacher...! I secretly made up my mind: I must get rid of the shortcomings of not speaking up and repay the teacher with a brand new me. Therefore, before class, I carefully previewed, looked up information, became familiar with the content, and read the text carefully. In class, I listened carefully to what the teacher and classmates said. I ask myself to be good at thinking and asking questions. At the same time, I constantly set new goals for myself: raise my hand once today, and raise it more than twice tomorrow... Sure enough, I participate in exchanges and speeches every day, and I have good words and sentences in my heart. It seems that there are more and more, and the mind is becoming more flexible. Just like Teacher Lu said: "Work hard, the opportunity is in your own hands!" When Teacher Lu saw my progress, her beautiful eyes were shining with joy. I knew that she trusted me and liked me. Can't let her down. This is the story of me, the little boy who was once as timid as a mouse, and Teacher Lu. Maybe, in the eyes of others, these are just ordinary little things, but I can read the extraordinary nature of the teacher from these ordinary little things. The story of Teacher Lu and I will continue to unfold. I will fold the yesterday given to me by the teacher into a boat of memory and let it float in the lake of my grateful heart.
"九" "Me and Calligraphy" "A short story" 200-word essay
During the summer vacation of 2010, I began to learn calligraphy. During that time, I learned official script. The teacher always said that I wrote well, but I was not complacent. In addition, I have two people who learn calligraphy with me, Qin Minhao and You Yifeng. Their mothers and my mother are colleagues, so the three of us learn calligraphy together. The two boys always talked casually and furtively during class. You Yifeng studied two years earlier than Qin Minhao and I, so he now writes in regular script.
This year I am going to write big characters, but I still write very grandly and elegantly. The teacher saw it and praised it repeatedly. I listened and felt happy. However, Qin Minhao shrank when he wrote. The teacher looked at it and shook his head. Last year, You Yifeng took the calligraphy level 4 exam and this year he took the level 5 exam. Qin Minhao and I took the level 2 exam this year.
I like writing calligraphy very much, because I feel a lot of joy from it!
"Shi" A 200-word essay on the story of my teacher and me
Days like this make me very fulfilled and happy. Because I made some friends-like teachers.
In the past, when I talked about teachers, I felt like a lonely boat caught in a storm in the ocean, a poor little mouse being held tightly by a coveted cat, lest I avoid it. Not as good as. Nowadays, the teacher is an inseparable good friend in the lives of the students, and a moistening rain on the dry soil of the soul.
I remember the first day I arrived in middle school. You didn’t know me, and I didn’t meet you. I just chatted in small groups with old acquaintances. At this time, a cool breeze blew, and a teacher walked into our field of vision. Let me introduce to you, "This is Mr. Zhang". We all affectionately call him "Lao Zhang". Maybe with this title you would say we are neither big nor small! But Lao Zhang never minded, because he is a good friend of ours. This relationship is based on Lao Zhang's humor and our "no big or small" attitude. Lao Zhang is not only humorous, but also a teaching veteran. He has his own unique teaching method.
To this day, I still clearly remember that lively and interesting math class.
That time, it was a math class. Unexpectedly, the math teacher asked us to play a game-"Grab 30". At first, the students thought this was not fun, because winning or losing could only be determined by personal luck. However, after several games with the teacher, the students