1. Writing essays
Stories about my teacher and me
In my impression, there are many stories that happened to me, some of which were happy, There are also sad ones, especially the colorful stories between me and the teacher. What moved me most was an incident that happened after the school started.
At noon that day, the last period was math class. Teacher Li proposed Two laws have been discovered. Let us combine these two laws and draw a new conclusion. I thought hard and couldn't figure it out. I could only fiddle with these two laws aimlessly. Who knew that Li The teacher asked me to answer this question. I was stunned and stood up slowly. Teacher Li said seriously: "How do you combine these two laws into one conclusion?" I was so nervous that there was a problem on my forehead. Big beads of sweat broke out, like a shell quickly grinding stones into pearls. "You have been thinking about it for so long and you still haven't figured it out?" Teacher Li asked me with a frown. The students' eyes were like a A bunch of fast arrows shot at me, and my back and cheeks were so hot that it felt like they were being burned. Teacher Li called another classmate and then asked me to sit down and line up to finish school. When the time came, Teacher Li called me out and walked behind the team. My heart was beating around like a lively jumping rabbit, and I was actually ready to be scolded. Teacher Li spoke so seriously that I said: "Cen Jiayao, you How could this be? You have to listen carefully. Think about it, how embarrassing it is for an excellent student to be criticized..." As I listened, a burst of sadness came to my heart, and my shoulders were numb from the cold. Damn it. Tears were rolling in my eyes. I sniffed and pretended to wipe the sand from my eyes, secretly wiping away the tears. After Teacher Li finished speaking, he asked me to go back to the team. I buried my head low and dragged I returned to the team with my legs as if they were filled with lead. My classmate Meng Meng cast a surprised look at me just like before. A few days later in math class, I raised my hand to answer a few questions, but there was no one else in these questions. Raise your hand. When school was over, Teacher Li praised me in the team. My classmates still looked at me, but this time they were envious. My heart was sweet, as sweet as honey.
At this time, I suddenly realized the teacher's good intentions: when he taught me, other students would not know, when he praised me, he praised me in public, so that the students knew how smart I was, and by the way, other students could learn. I Taking a deep breath, I felt that the trees were lush, the air was fresh, and I felt particularly cheerful.
2. Help me think about my history teacher’s composition and highlight the teacher’s humorous characteristics
I have liked listening to historical stories since I was a child. It was not until I was in junior high school that we started a history class. I was particularly interested in history, but due to study problems, our history class stopped in the third year of junior high school. I entered high school. I was very happy to be able to take history class again. Finally, I was looking forward to our first history class, and I was extremely excited. The bell rang, and a young and beautiful teacher walked in. She had a small and exquisite figure. , about thirty years old, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, I knew she was a knowledgeable person. As soon as she came in, she introduced herself to us with a smile. After she finished the introduction, I realized that Her name is Lin Huixian. History is about telling stories, and history teachers are storytellers. She often makes us laugh. Not only is Teacher Lin’s lectures interesting, she is also very serious and responsible in her work. Before every class, she will She put a lot of thought into getting some preview materials for us, so that we can understand the knowledge in advance and develop the good habit of previewing before class. During class, she will teach us the rules she has summarized over the years, so that we can easily master each class. The knowledge we learned in class is what makes us remember it deeply. In which class we learned about the Opium War and the unequal treaty "Tianjin Treaty" signed by Britain, France, and the United States with China. This treaty forced China to open up. Ten Coast Ports. At that time, we all found it very difficult to remember. Teacher Lin taught us an oral sentence and we quickly remembered it. After class, she highlighted the key points of the text so that we could review more purposefully. It can improve our learning efficiency. She also gave up her rest time and came to our evening self-study in the heavy rain, which made many classmates in our class
This matter has always been in my mind. It keeps playing in my mind like a movie. It cannot be let go. I am grateful to the teacher for giving me this opportunity. It made me feel the beauty of the campus again. Since I experienced this unforgettable thing, I have never made the same mistake again. 4. Write an article of no less than 600 words on the topic of "My Teacher" Narrative about Chinese language and history
He has a round belly, a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and behind his eyes, a pair of small black eyes that keep spinning. , the hair on the top of my head is almost falling out, I really feel like a Santa Claus without a hat. He always does something unexpected and catches us off guard. He is our Chinese teacher - Teacher X.
Although our Chinese teacher usually smiles, he is actually not a good person. If a classmate commits a serious crime that is a crime in the "class", it will be up to him to see if he can tolerate Teacher Wang's "torture" - "sea beating", "swearing" and "severe punishment". These three delicacies will guarantee that you will fall asleep as soon as you eat them! For example, XX in our class has suffered "torture" from Teacher Wang. You listen: "Papa pa pa" the teacher patted his neck a few times ("Haida"), "XX", can't you correct your problem? Annoying everywhere! As the saying goes: "Rotten wood cannot be carved ("The curse is over")! If you don't finish your homework, you are not allowed to attend computer class ("The punishment is over!")!" This sentence is really scary and frightening!
Last week, after we finished the exam, the teacher announced loudly to the whole class: "I copied the wrong copy of the first version of the exam once!
"Ah! "
Almost all the students in the class shouted, trying hard to recall how many points they were wrong in the first version. Almost everyone was correcting the answer. I felt that there would be no mistake, so I breathed a sigh of relief. Those who made mistakes, or even made many mistakes, were not so happy. They were all crestfallen, waiting to copy the test papers. Not long after, the test papers were handed out, and everyone had different expressions on their faces, some were happy, some were happy. Some people were just plain sad, as if they were mentally prepared. Unfortunately, I was also deducted one point from the first edition, but this point hurt me terribly, for doing this that night. I worked hard until ten o'clock to finish my homework. At this time, my parents started to urge me to go to bed. I was really sleepy, so I threw the unfinished homework into my schoolbag and went to bed directly. The next day, you can imagine my fate. Like other people who didn't finish their homework, I was "tortured". From then on, I didn't dare to be sloppy in my homework.
Although Mr. We couldn't listen anymore. The teacher who was giving the lecture quickly saw through our thoughts. After a little thought, he waved his hand and said: "Everyone, bring the review materials and go to the playground to review!" ""good! Everyone dispersed in a hurry and walked to the playground. After taking their positions, they began to memorize their books. This method really works. The students who were previously sluggish suddenly became energetic. The students who were not paying attention in class were also memorizing attentively. They memorized the three pages of review materials in just two times. From then on, everyone seemed to be fascinated by this method. As soon as get out of class was over, they ran to the benches in the playground in small groups to endorse. In just a few days, everyone's learning efficiency improved a lot. This is all the credit of the teacher.
In our minds, teachers are big trees that can protect us from wind and rain; teachers are sunshine, which can bring us warmth; teachers are rain and dew, which can nourish our hearts. It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people; the kindness of planting willows will be unforgettable for a lifetime. Teacher, we will never forget your kindness to us! 5. Composition on the story of moral education between my teacher and me
In my growth path, there were many good teachers who accompanied me when I grew up.
The scenes of so many good teachers caring about and educating students flashed before my eyes like a movie. My fourth grade teacher, Teacher Ma, is one of them.
She has a pair of stern yet gentle eyes on her round face, and a pair of glasses on her high bridge of nose. Teacher Ma loves to laugh. She has a smile on her face almost all the time, and she has an amiable look. Everyone likes to get close to her.
Teacher Ma’s teaching method is very different from other teachers. She often used most of the time in class to tell us some short stories or connect us with actual hands-on practice, which greatly improved our interest in learning mathematics. Even the students who were not good at studying in our class gradually became interested in learning mathematics. Speak actively and often.
Therefore, the mathematics scores of our class are as high as sesame blossoms, and we are often one or two in the top grade. Teacher Ma is very serious about his work.
Every time we handed in the homework, she carefully corrected it. When students encountered a topic they didn't understand, they asked her for help. Teacher Ma patiently explained it over and over again, and she didn't feel relieved until we all understood it.
One time, because I was playful, I wrote my homework poorly and I didn’t know many questions. The teacher called me to the office. Instead of criticizing me harshly, he asked me with a smile: "What's wrong with my homework?" Don't you know the question?" I said "Yeah", and tears fell like broken beads. Teacher Ma wiped away my tears and explained the topic in the homework to me until I understood it.
Whenever I do well in an exam, I can never forget the teacher’s teachings to me, which inspires me to move forward. Teacher Ma is not only very serious about his work, but also cares about us all the time.
Once, a girl in the class vomited all over the table because of indigestion from what she had eaten in the morning, and even vomited on her body and school bag. Everyone's first reaction was to open the window, and some students even covered their noses and said, "It really stinks!" But Teacher Ma didn't mind it. He walked over quickly and took the girl to the faucet to wash up and clean up. After removing the vomit, he also asked her to drink a glass of water in the mathematics office. The girl was so excited that she shed tears.
Because it was a rainy day, the girl came in a hurry and forgot to bring her umbrella. Teacher Ma gave her his umbrella and asked her to have a good rest at noon, but he returned home in the rain. How I want to be with my beloved teacher forever! However, contrary to expectations, Teacher Ma stopped teaching us after we were promoted to fifth grade. The students were very sad when they found out.
That day, our whole class sang "Little Grass" to say goodbye to Teacher Ma. Teacher Ma smiled and said: "Students, you will definitely meet a good teacher in the future, and your grades will be even better." After listening, several students in our class were so excited that they cried.
Yes, for more than a year, the teacher has devoted her full enthusiasm to every student in the class, and her hard work is reflected in everyone's progress. After many years, Teacher Ma is still busy at her job tirelessly. Teacher Ma’s words and deeds have left a deep impression on me. 6. The history teacher asked me to tell a short story. It should be consistent with the content of the day, so I chose brilliant
Let’s talk about Su Shi. Su Shi’s "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou" is selected from "Eastern History". "Po Yuefu Notes".
Su Shi's famous poems include "Night Tour at Chengtian Temple", "Ding Feng Bo" and so on. Su Shi was the fifth son of his father Su Xun. In the second year of Jiayou (1057), he and his younger brother Su Zhe were promoted to Jinshi.
He was appointed Dali judge and signed a letter as the judge of Fengxiang Mansion. In the second year of Xining (1069), when his father's mourning period expired, he returned to the court and sued the court for the magistrate.
He had political disagreements with Wang Anshi and opposed the implementation of the new law. He asked for a foreign post and initially served as the general judge of Hangzhou. He moved to Mizhou (now Zhucheng, Shandong) and then to Xuzhou.
In the second year of Yuanfeng (1079), he suffered the "Wutai Poetry Case" and was responsible for being appointed deputy envoy of Tuanlian in Huangzhou (now Huanggang, Hubei Province). He was placed in the state and was not allowed to sign official documents. Zhe Zongli, Empress Dowager Gao came to the court, and was restored to the imperial court of Fenglang Zhidengzhou (today's Penglai, Shandong); four months later, he moved to be a doctor in the Ministry of Rites; within ten days of his appointment, in addition to the living room staff, he moved to the middle school room, and then moved to the middle school room. Hanlin scholars know how to make imperial edicts and pay tribute to the Ministry of Rites.
In the fourth year of Yuanyou (1089), he went to know Hangzhou, and later changed his knowledge to Yingzhou, Yangzhou and Dingzhou.
In the eighth year of Yuanyou (1093), Zhezong of the Song Dynasty took charge of the pro-government and was demoted to Huizhou (now Huiyang, Guangdong) and then to Danzhou (now Danxian County, Hainan).
Huizong ascended the throne, was pardoned and returned to the north. He died in Changzhou (now Jiangsu Province) in 1101, the first year of Jianzhong's reign, at the age of sixty-six, and was buried in Jiacheng County, Ruzhou (now Jiaxian County, Henan Province). . Edit the background of this paragraph: This poem was written in 1075 AD (the eighth year of Xining, Shenzong). The author was the magistrate of Mizhou (now Zhucheng, Shandong).
This is an early and bold poem by the Song people to express their patriotic feelings. It has pioneering significance in terms of subject matter and artistic conception. The upper part of the poem is narrative, the lower part is lyrical, the momentum is majestic, the water is pure and smooth, and the fragrance of Qiluo is washed away, which is refreshing to read.
The first three sentences directly express the meaning of the hunting question, and then write about the attire and grand occasion during the hunt, and then transfer my own feelings: I am determined to shoot the tiger myself and thank the soldiers and civilians in the city for their deep affection. After the film ends, the story is about drinking happily after hunting, and comparing himself to Wei Shang, hoping to take on the important task of defending the country and guarding the border.
The ending speaks directly from the heart and expresses the pride of killing the enemy and serving the country: One day, we must draw the bowstring like the full moon, shoot out the greedy "Sirius", and wipe out all the enemies on the northwest border. Sweep away. This poem is unique and self-contained in the Northern Song Dynasty, where the trend of leaning against the red and green trees and singing in a low voice is prevalent. It has a direct influence on the patriotic poems of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The author is also quite proud of this poem. In "Books with Xianyu Zijun", he once said that this poem "made the strong men of Dongzhou place their hands on their hands and stamp their feet to sing, playing flutes and drums as a festival." "It's quite spectacular" and "it's like a family". It can be seen that this poem may be the author's first attempt to write a bold poem.
He, his father Su Xun (1009-1066) and his younger brother Su Zhe (1039-1112) are all famous for literature, and are known as "Sansu" in the world; together with "Sansu" in the late Han Dynasty, "Cao father and son" (Cao Cao, Cao Pi, Cao Zhi) are equally famous. "Three Su" refers to three of the "Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties". The Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties are the collective name for the eight representative prose writers in the Tang and Song Dynasties, namely Han Yu and Liu Zongyuan in the Tang Dynasty and Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Su Shi and Su Che in the Song Dynasty. , Wang Anshi, Zeng Gong (divided into two families of Tang Dynasty and six families of Song Dynasty).
As an outstanding poet, he pioneered a bold style of writing, and was called "Su Xin" together with the outstanding poet Xin Qiji. In poetry, he is called "Su Huang" together with Huang Tingjian.
Su Shi's works include "Seven Collections of Dongpo", "Dongpo Yuefu", "Pre-Chibi Ode" and "Later Chibi Ode". Politically, it belongs to the old party led by Sima Guang.
He has made great achievements in calligraphy, and together with Huang Tingjian, Mi Fu and Cai Xiang (some scholars believe it is Cai Jing), he is also known as the "Four Masters of Song Dynasty". Su Shi supported his descendants, including the "Four Su School Scholars", namely Huang Tingjian, Qin Guan, Chao Buzhi and Zhang Lei. 7. Essay 300 on an incident I experienced with Teacher Zhang
In total, I have been studying for more than 10 years, and I have had quite a lot of interactions with teachers. Since I entered the third grade of junior high school, my relationship with my teacher has become closer and closer. Every now and then, I have to go and communicate with my teacher. The click-through rate is really high. Every day, there must be a heart-to-heart talk. I don't know why, I just know that the teacher especially likes to chat with me.
After the first monthly exam, I accidentally improved by more than 70 places in the whole grade. I didn't put in much effort, I just played as I should, maybe it was what the old timers said, the rain flower stone occasionally reflects light. Therefore, I still haven’t changed my habit of dozing off in class. One day, I had a conflict with my deskmate, and she stopped watching the teacher for me. She just let me sleep, and she didn't care. It just so happened that the class teacher's class was in class. As you can imagine, I was caught by the teacher. The teacher said: "Liu Berson, come to the office after class." I stood up, nodded, and said, "Can I sit down?" "Stand." "Please, teacher, read the history book last night I couldn't sleep well while standing." The whole class was quiet for a while. The teacher laughed (history teacher): "What? Did you read history last night? Well, that's good. Sit down." Suddenly he reacted, "What do you mean? You won't stand when you read history? Standing, that's okay." That’s great!” After class, I squatted in the office.
The teacher turned around, looked at the score sheet and said, "Did you do well in the exam? Let's take a look at your score! It's better than last time at the end of the semester." She took a ruler and scratched it off from the score sheet, then crossed it to my name. After a moment, he cleared his throat and said, "Let's not talk about the grade issue first. Let's talk about your sleeping in class first." I was speechless.
One day, when the English teacher was in class, he wrote a sentence: We study with teacher is better than we study by ourselves. The whole class laughed wildly, and I laughed too. The teacher asked: "What's wrong with this sentence? Liu Berson, please tell me." I couldn't laugh anymore. Don't tell me, I really didn't see what was wrong. I stood up, stared at the sentence for a long time and said, "I don't know." The teacher reminded: "How many verbs are there?" I counted: "It seems like There are a little more, 3. "The teacher said: "This is not a sentence at all. It is based on the subject clause. I haven't used the subject clause in many years. I am always confused, but you still dare to use it. ?" I laughed again. The teacher rolled his eyes at me: "You're still laughing, you wrote it!" I was stunned, did I write it? The teacher then said: "This is what you wrote, you are a master, what are you writing?" I looked at my composition text, what I wrote was "We go to school by bus is better than we go to school by foot." So I said, "I didn't write that." "It's just half-assed anyway." I looked at it again and said, "Yes, the format is correct." From then on, no one regarded me as an English master. .
After the final exam, I dropped a lot. I won’t tell you why. When the head teacher saw the results, he immediately became furious. He called me to the office and said, "What's the matter with you? Are you thinking about something else?" Go? Stretch out your hand, I want to teach you a lesson." After that, he picked up the stick and slapped it on my hand, and then asked: "Remember to study hard?" "Remember. Okay, let's go." I raised my head and was about to walk out when the teacher stopped me again: "Come back!" I asked, "What else do you have to say?" After thinking about it for a while, I didn't expect it. A buddy squatting on the ground next to me said: "It seems that you don't often enter the office. You forgot to say 'Thank you, teacher.'" When I heard this, I quickly said: "Thank you, teacher." The teacher nodded: "Well, go ahead." I'm so sweaty.
I am now looking forward to what else will happen in the second semester of the third grade of junior high school. 8. Essay "The Story of My Teacher and Me"
One of the teachers I respect most is my head teacher, Mr. Zhang. She is strict with us and loves us like a mother.
Teacher Zhang has long hair. She is kind-hearted and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me here and asked me to write again. Teacher Zhang kept asking me to write neatly and standardly before letting me go home. I hated Teacher Zhang very much and thought: Isn’t it just a few words? Isn’t it the same whether you write good or bad? Why do you write it over and over again? It's a waste of time. When I got home, I told my mother the reason why I was detained. She said to me: "Handwriting is a facade. You can see a person's character from his writing. Teacher Zhang is right to be strict. He is responsible for you. You can write well." Good words are yours and no one can steal them.” After listening to my mother’s words, I understood Teacher Zhang’s intention, which made me admire Teacher Zhang even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade primary school student who insists on practicing calligraphy every day. No matter what homework I write, I insist on writing neatly and standardly. After a while, my handwriting became more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is all 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 make the students devote themselves to learning, Teacher Zhang used her break time to visit every family and knew the family situation of each child well so that she could provide us with timely care.
Teacher Zhang can also observe words and emotions! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always takes the initiative to ask the classmate what's wrong and whether he has taken medicine without asking the classmate. If the condition is serious, she will take the classmate to the doctor herself so that the classmate's illness can be treated in time. Once when I was playing, I accidentally cut my hand. When the teacher found out, he hurriedly took me to the school health room for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was very excited at the time. I was really proud to have such a strict, caring and considerate teacher. 9. The story that happened to my class teacher and me (short essay)
We have a class teacher. She is tall and has two big, bright eyes on her rosy face. Always smile when you speak.
Our teachers are great. The first is that she loves to speak Mandarin. She speaks Mandarin at all times. In class, because her words are nice and lively, her classmates are all attentive.
The second is that she has a lot of knowledge. In our eyes, she is like an encyclopedia, such as history, geography, animals, astronomy, meteorology... She always answers questions fluently, and the classmates are all interested. I admire her very much.
The third is to educate us well. Not only does she have a lot of knowledge, but she also teaches us very well. She does not educate us by beating and scolding us like our parents, but patiently explains to us. When we make mistakes, she always forgives us, helps us correct, and gives us opportunities. Therefore, she rarely gets angry with us.
The fourth is that the teacher cares and cares for us. When we make mistakes in doing questions, she will patiently explain to us. If a classmate deteriorates in his studies, she will bring that classmate to the office and have a patient conversation with him alone. Once, a classmate came to school but was nowhere to be seen, which made the teacher sweat profusely. Later, when he was found, the teacher let out a long sigh of relief.
The fifth one is that teachers love to be clean. Because the teacher loves cleanliness, all the students in our class love cleanliness, and the classroom is always beautiful and tidy.
Our head teacher not only has these benefits, but also has many more benefits and advantages.
Ah! I love my head teacher!
I have been getting along with Teacher Li, the head teacher of our class, for three years. I really like listening to Teacher Li’s classes. The Chinese classes she teaches are lively and interesting. Teacher Li's handwriting is neat and generous. I remember when I first entered school, my handwriting was not very good and was always crooked. Under the teacher's strict guidance, my handwriting got better day by day. I I want to say here: "Teacher, thank you for your hard work."
Teacher Li is a good and responsible teacher. In class, she always explains the texts to us sternly and patiently, praises everyone for their well-written articles, and points out the shortcomings. If everyone behaves well, the teacher will feel happy and smile. If some students are naughty and make trouble, the teacher will frown tightly. After class, I called the naughty classmates over and severely criticized them.
Once, the teacher read a beautiful article in class with great emotion, and we all enjoyed it with relish. Unexpectedly, a few "little sparrows" chattered gossip on the side. When Teacher Li found out, he stared at them reproachfully. This trick was indeed effective, and the "little sparrow" immediately turned into a "mute sparrow". Teacher Li really has a way!
This is our class teacher-Teacher Li, a good teacher who cares about us and is responsible.
My head teacher, she came to us with a sense of heroism, strength and vitality. She stood confidently on the podium, facing the students, and her first words were: "From today on, I am the class teacher of Class 5, Grade 1, and one of you. Let us work together to complete the study and the task of education, to build the fifth grade of junior high school well." After listening to the teacher's words, the students burst into warm applause, and the teacher's face also showed a smile of relief and confidence.
This happened in our first class in middle school.
Looking back now, she, my class teacher, had just stepped out of the university. She had a strong student spirit, student accent, student clothes, and that childish face. However, everything made me I believe she is my class teacher!
She teaches mathematics. I once doubted that she could teach well because she was young and a female teacher. Over time, her own talents and teaching abilities were proven. Not only does she demonstrate quick thinking, she also instills her thinking methods in her students. Her teaching method is not to apply mechanically, but to use very popular explanations, from the shallower to the deeper, allowing us to practice and experience repeatedly until we understand. In this way, what we learn is very solid! After one semester of study, our class's math scores were among the best in the grade. Her hard work paid off, and her classmates became more convinced of her. In my mind, the image of the head teacher has become taller. I admire her dedication to work, love for students, and persistence in her ideals. For the sake of her students, I know that she often cannot accompany her parents. In fact, in the eyes of her parents, she is just a child. Even so, she still showed up in that familiar classroom without hesitation on her days off. While we were enjoying the weekend with our family and parents, she was quietly making teaching plans and arrangements for the next week with the fatigue of the week and missing her family...
She often warned us: improve students Their academic performance can be placed second, but teaching students how to behave and be useful to society is the primary job of a teacher! Therefore, she not only teaches, but also educates. If she finds signs of bad behavior among her students, she will immediately contact the parents to help the students grow up healthily. I once said silently in my heart: "Teacher, if one day I succeed and appear on a 'celebrity' interview show that attracts thousands of people's attention, the first thing I want to say is: "Thank you to my rich teacher, It was she who imparted knowledge to me and taught me the principles of life. She used the power of youth to inspire my belief in self-reliance, self-improvement, and self-improvement. ”
This is the head teacher I admire—Teacher Fu Yanzi, a young female teacher who is full of vitality but dignified and steady. I praise her and everyone who works hard on the education front. A gardener.
I would like to add that it is better for your class teacher to write by yourself. Each class teacher has his or her own unique characteristics, and you can also practice your writing skills...