My teacher's composition

My teacher's 300-word composition (selected 47 articles)

In ordinary daily life, writing is the most familiar thing for everyone. Writing is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. You always have no way to write a composition? The following are 300-word compositions (47 selected) compiled by my teacher Bian Xiao. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

My teacher's composition 1

She is of medium height, with curly hair, beautiful big eyes and smooth tongue. She talked a lot about class.

Teacher Lin is very strict with us. If your homework is sloppy, she will severely criticize you and ask you to rewrite it. She won't stop until you see your handwriting is neat. Teacher Lin gives lively and interesting lectures and tells us short stories from time to time, so that we don't feel bored. In the activity class, she guided us to draw, perform, play games and recite poems, which improved our interest in learning, cultivated our practical ability and established our confidence.

Once in class, Teacher Lin asked, "What did you understand after reading this text?" Many students raised their hands to speak, but I didn't raise my hand. The teacher asked me to answer first. At that time, I was in a panic, my heart was beating, and my answer was very light. Teacher Lin immediately gave me an encouraging look, as if to say, "Speak louder!" " I looked into Mr. Lin's eyes, bolder and louder.

This is my beloved teacher Lin.

My teacher's composition 2

My teacher is conscientious and knowledgeable, and is a good teacher with specialized knowledge.

Although the teacher is strict in classroom discipline, he is very compassionate. He often tells some short stories in class, which makes us burst into laughter. In the past four years, the teacher has been caring for us in every possible way. In fact, we also know that teachers, like hard-working gardeners, have cultivated the flowers of the motherland. The candles that teachers want to burn ignite themselves and illuminate others. Teachers are like a morning star, illuminating our growth path. Teachers are like a torch, igniting the fire of our knowledge. Teachers are like spring rain, silently moistening our hearts. We also know that it is the teachers' inculcation that makes us find the key to wisdom, and it is their harmonious smile that opens our minds and enlightens our hearts. Everything the teacher does is for us. Teachers' selfless dedication requires us to learn.

Kindness tempts children, and spring rain moistens things silently. Shushan is the pioneer and Xuehai is the lighthouse. I can't thank you enough for your carving and cultivation I wish the teacher good health and peaches and plums are everywhere.

My teacher's composition 3

Among many teachers, I like my Chinese teacher-Miss Shen best.

Teacher Shen has bright eyes. In class, whenever the child does a little trick, Mr. Shen will remind him. Teacher Shen has a pair of dexterous hands. Look, how beautiful the words written on the blackboard are! You see, how careful Mr. Shen is when he cleans. Mr. Shen's requirements are relatively high. As long as we make a little mistake, Mr. Shen will take pains to correct our problems. Mr. Shen also cares about us. For example, the last time I went to Shanghai to have my eyes examined, Mr. Shen made up lessons for me after I came back, fearing that I would distance myself from other students.

Teacher Shen encourages students with good grades and hopes that they will go up a storey still higher; Students with poor grades will be patiently urged, hoping they can catch up.

The class exams that Mr. Shen once taught are among the best in the grade group, either the first or the second, awesome!

I believe that Mr. Shen will be able to be full of peaches and plums in the future

My teacher's composition 4

Our teacher Wu used to teach us art, with long hair, a little curly, white skin and a little freckles, and looked like a painter.

She looks like a painter, not only because of her appearance, but also because approaching her is a professional atmosphere. Breath is not enough. If you want to see her real skill, you must see her paintings. She paints very well and is very quiet. In a short time, a painting with Zhang Fuyou artistic flavor appeared.

Once, Mr. Wu taught us to draw animals with oil pastels. We paint below and she paints above. She was still drawing after we finished. The students looked around and saw that it was half a cat's face, just like the real one. Hauser cut the cat in half and printed it on paper. Everyone says her hands are like printers.

She is good at praising her classmates, which is one of the reasons for her major. She once said a very philosophical sentence: "There is no right or wrong in drawing, but you should draw carefully." Yes, there is no distinction between high and low in painting, and what you draw with your heart is all good works. This sentence makes me feel that she is really a professional teacher.

No matter what the students draw, as long as they draw carefully, she will be full of praise. A painting that is ugly in our eyes is a beautiful work of art in her eyes, and she will praise it for its smooth lines and abstract artistic sense. With such praise, we also feel that the painting looks good. Besides, I think she is more professional.

Our teacher Wu is a real painter, not only because of her looks, paintings and famous sayings, but also because she has a pair of eyes that will find beauty.

My teacher's composition 5

Teachers are the most glorious profession in the world.

I remember that the final exam for the second semester of grade two is a unified exam for the whole region. I got 99 points in the Chinese exam, ranking first in my class. I am secretly happy. In the evening, mom and dad are also very happy. But when I looked at the test paper, my mother found a mistake in my test paper that I didn't correct. If I deduct 1 point, I will become the second in my class, and my heart will suddenly get cold! The next day, after class, I hesitated and told Mr. Bao. Teacher Bao was stunned at first, then touched my head with a smile and deducted me 1 point. Although I took the initiative to find a teacher, I was still a little lost when I saw that my score was less. Unexpectedly, something happened. I saw that teacher Bao gave me another 2 points on the test paper. I looked at the teacher in amazement, and Teacher Bao told me with a smile: these 2 points were awarded to me, 1 because I have an honest heart, and 1 because I helped the teacher correct his mistakes.

In our hearts, you are a lighthouse, illuminating our way forward; You are the helmsman, guiding us forward; You are a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.

My teacher's composition article 6

My Chinese teacher is Li Yu. Although she is a female teacher. She has a loud voice, speaks standard Mandarin, and has a clear pronunciation and mellow voice, just like the host. Teacher Yu's class is very beautiful. As long as she is in class, the students are all ears! When encountering difficult words, she can always make up interesting jingles for us to master from the simple to the deep; When reading beautiful sentences, she always teaches us to understand them with heart first, and then read them with emotion, which makes us really feel immersed and infatuated.

The male students in our class are very naughty, and "chickens fly and dogs jump" often happens. According to common sense, it should be severely punished, but teachers never criticize directly, but patiently tell them the truth of being a man, or give them the opportunity to make corrections repeatedly, and urge them to consciously restrain themselves.

My teacher's composition 7

I remember one day in the third grade, Teacher Huang told us something. In the fourth grade, we may not be given classes. We are very reluctant to listen, and some people even shed tears. I asked the teacher: "Is it true that the fourth grade will not give us classes?" Then who will give us a Chinese lesson? "The teacher said to me in a gentle tone," I don't know. " With that, Miss Huang walked into the office.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly began to rain cats and dogs. I think, oh, no, I didn't bring my umbrella today, and my father didn't come to pick me up. How can I come back? At this moment, Miss Huang came up to me quietly with an umbrella from the office and asked me, "Why are you so unhappy?"? What's wrong? " I said, "I don't have an umbrella." The teacher said, "You can borrow this umbrella." I said happily, "Is this true?" I picked up my umbrella, said thank you to Miss Huang, and then turned and walked into the classroom. After school, I went home with my umbrella lent to me by Miss Huang in both hands. After I went back, I washed the umbrella that my teacher lent me.

The next day, the rain stopped, and I came to the classroom with Miss Huang's umbrella. As soon as I put down my schoolbag, I went into the office carefully and returned my umbrella to the teacher. Suddenly, I found the teacher's face pale. Could it be a cold? I also found several boxes of different cold medicines on the teacher's desk. Didn't the teacher lend me an umbrella yesterday? Didn't the teacher have an umbrella himself? Miss Huang, that's very kind of you. Thank you!

I love my teacher Huang.

My teacher's composition 8

Teachers, preach, teach and dispel doubts. Most of our teachers are humorous, but the most humorous one is Miss Wu. When I had my first class, Mr. Wu left a deep impression on me. As soon as the bell rang, we began our first Chinese class. Mr. Wu walked into the classroom. Mr. Wu wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a square face, big eyes and a flat head. Gentle and gentle, at first glance, like a teacher. He said, "As a Chinese teacher, you should be able to speak and play." And Mr. Wu's surname, just right, is Wu, and his mouth is the sky, representing a canopy. How can that blow!

In the first class, Teacher Wu left a deep impression on me. In the next few classes, Mr. Wu's class style also made me like it very much. In class, Mr. Wu is very humorous, and our class will give out a burst of laughter from time to time, which makes us not only learn knowledge, but also have a good time. Even if the course is boring, Mr. Wu Can will speak vividly. Take the Three Gorges in Lesson 15 as an example. Classical Chinese is generally the most boring course in Chinese courses. The original text needs to be translated, explained and illustrated, but it becomes very interesting after listening to what Teacher Wu said. Some students said in class that they were going to block the Three Gorges Dam. Wu Lao said, "You can only describe it in two words: you can't see people alive and you can't see the body when you die." No sooner had this sentence been finished than the class burst into laughter.

Teacher Wu's class is very interesting and I like it very much.

My teacher's composition 9

In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night, candles will dry the wick. I use this famous saying to describe my favorite teacher, Miss Zhang. She is the best and most admired teacher in grade five I know. The students like her because Miss Zhang is good at teaching, responsible, humorous and friendly to us. Teacher Zhang is the goddess in our hearts.

Teacher Zhang has long hair, big eyes and pink glasses. Every time the troublemaker in our class touches teacher Zhang's hair, the teacher is not angry. He even smiles like us. Teachers sometimes jump rubber bands with us or chat with us after class. From this we know that Mr. Zhang is approachable, gentle and caring.

One time. The school issued a piece of paper with the names of each of us written on it, and also issued many badges to teachers, such as badges for learning Chinese well, badges for math and so on. At first, I really wanted to raise my hand to answer questions. It's really hard for me who never raises my hand. I decided to raise my hand to answer questions in class. On this day, Teacher Zhang asked a question, and my heart was beating fast. I raised my hand. The teacher saw me raise my hand and immediately told me to get up and answer. Teacher, thank you for making me feel confident. I am praising you with a famous saying, "Who will I work for after a hundred flowers blossom and gather honey?"

Ah, teacher, I thank you!

My teacher's composition 10

Among my first teachers, Mr. Zhang impressed me the most. She has a pair of bright eyes and glasses, and looks like a very learned person.

She is our head teacher and teaches us Chinese. I remember that I didn't know anything in preschool, but I kept up with everything after I went to primary school. That teacher Zhang is like a hardworking gardener. She watered the flowers of the motherland with hard work and sweat. In this way, I changed from an ignorant child to a sensible student.

One day, I was doing my homework in the second grade of primary school. My mother wants to know about my recent study, so she asked me to show her my notebook. He stared at the notebook, his eyes widened in surprise. My uncle came over curiously and was shocked. My mother also asked me, "How did your handwriting improve so fast?" I just smiled mysteriously at them. In fact, this is exactly what my teacher asked me to practice.

I remember one time, I did badly in the mid-term exam and didn't even get 80 points. There are too many examples of teachers pulling me out of the abyss.

I will graduate from primary school soon, but how much effort the teacher spent in primary school! Writing here, another song sounded: On a quiet night, the teacher is at your window. "

Thank you, teacher.

My teacher's composition 1 1

At the end of last semester, I heard that the Chinese teacher was going to change. I have been worried for a summer vacation, and I can't help thinking: What is her personality? Is it beautiful? Will it be serious? When school started, I walked into the classroom of No.2 Middle School with doubts and saw a beautiful and generous teacher standing on the podium. She smiled at me and my heart was filled with joy. I forgot all the previous questions, and it suddenly dawned on me. I liked this teacher at once. She is our head teacher and Chinese teacher-Miss Yang Shunqi.

I like Miss Yang very much. In class, she makes Chinese class interesting with vivid language. I like Chinese class. After class, she always walks up to us gently, leans down and listens to our thoughts. She is like a hardworking little bee, caring about our study and life. She not only teaches us the knowledge in textbooks, but also teaches us the truth of being a man. Once, a classmate in the class stood up to answer questions, and several other students discussed it below. Teacher Yang was not angry, but told us seriously: "Know how to respect. Listen carefully when others answer questions. This is called respect. " Teacher Yang's teaching has benefited me a lot, and there are countless such examples. These principles of life are like raindrops in spring, nourishing me.

Although Miss Yang has only been with us for two months, I have fallen in love with this gentle, beautiful, amiable and respectable teacher. She is like a mother.

My teacher's composition 12

I have a serious and kind class teacher. She is both a gardener and a mother. Teacher Wen is a person who looks like a gardener and a mother to students.

Our teacher Wen keeps black curls, wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and usually wears a sportswear. She looks full of energy from a distance, which is really impressive.

Whenever a classmate does something wrong, Mr. Wen always criticizes him seriously. Whenever a classmate does something good, she always encourages and praises him. Teacher Wen has a pair of keen and kind eyes, which makes us feel serious and kind.

I remember once, when I was doing exercises, I suddenly had a terrible stomachache. I came to the office to find Miss Wen. The teacher asked me to sit down first and said to me anxiously, "I have a stomachache. Come and have some hot water." He picked up the hot water cup and handed it to me. What you have done, said and done shows that not only a teacher cares about her students, but also a kind mother cares about her daughter, which makes me feel how great and noble maternal love is.

Every time I write a composition, Mr. Wen always criticizes it seriously and writes a good or wonderful sentence in red ink to show encouragement, which makes me interested in composition.

Teacher Wen, your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Teacher, everyone says that you are the pillar of the motherland, but I want to say that you are the pillar of the motherland.

Teacher Wen, you are our good teacher, and I will repay you with my best grades.

My teacher's composition 13

Teacher Wang, who teaches us, is over forty years old. He was chubby, with bright eyes shining under his thick black eyebrows. Teacher Wang is very handsome when he smiles. After class, he talked and laughed with us and often took us to play games. He can play with various postures. Let's guess what shape this animal is. When his hands crossed, he became a bird. One hand opens, the other hand closes and becomes a snake. Sometimes, he will pat me on the shoulder, touch his head, praise us a few words, and make our hearts as sweet as honey. Teacher Wang changed her class. He looks serious and meticulous.

When we listen carefully and concentrate, Mr. Wang will praise us with a smile and encourage us to continue our efforts; When a classmate is absent-minded, he will gently remind us to concentrate; When we have questions, we can boldly ask them, and he will discuss them with us, sometimes with humor, and then explain them to us seriously. He is like this, holding our hands and taking us into the temple of knowledge. Teacher Wang has words and deeds of talking and laughing, which we like; We like Mr. Wang's humorous lessons very much and love to listen to them. We will swim in the ocean of knowledge under the leadership of Teacher Wang.

My teacher's composition 14

In our study and life, we met many teachers. Some teachers are knowledgeable, others are optimistic and humorous. They have their own characteristics. There is a gentle and beautiful teacher in our school. Her last name is Yu. We call her teacher Yu. She is a caring and conscientious teacher. Her black hair is mixed with a dozen silvery white hairs, which shows how tired the teacher is. But I think Miss Yu is still so young, and Miss Mei is very strict with us. As long as someone is absent-minded in class, Mr. Yu responds to him with his eyes so as not to delay the students' time. In Chinese class, Mr. Yu reminded Dai Junfeng with his eyes, but Dai Junfeng didn't look at it very much, playing with his toy eraser. The teacher walked gently to his seat, leaving only an eraser. Then, he went to the trash can and threw the eraser into the trash can. Although Mr. Yu is very strict in class, he is still a caring person in the activities. The school's annual spring outing has arrived. On the way to Happy Valley, many students are carsick. The teacher will take care of the carsick students, touch their backs for a while to make them comfortable, and then hand them anti-nausea plum. Why don't we want to have a good impression on a teacher like Miss Yu?

Teacher Yu is a good teacher, which will be recognized by our class. What about you?

My teacher's composition 15

My teacher, surnamed Cao, is a good teacher who has broken his heart for us.

Teacher Cao has black hair and simple clothes. He is quite tall and his eyes are covered with crow's feet.

Teacher Cao is approachable and amiable. I remember that in the third and fourth grades, Teacher Cao's daughter had to study on an empty stomach because Teacher Cao didn't come home at night. For us, Miss Cao got up early and was greedy for the dark, day after day, year after year. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, she taught us regardless of the cold and heat, but she didn't complain. In the streets, you can always see parents asking Mr. Cao about their children on the roadside.

Once Miss Cao caught a cold, but she was still thirsty to explain the composition to us. After class, Miss Cao should have used this spare time to have a rest, but she still took out this precious ten minutes to correct our homework. There are too many such examples.

Hard work always pays off. Teacher Cao is awarded the title of "excellent teacher" almost every year. Our class is no exception. Our class's final grade every year is either the first or the second in the whole grade. There are all kinds of certificates hanging on the wall, just as the poem says, "In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will burn like gray tears." Teacher Cao is like a silkworm, spitting white silk for others, like a candle, illuminating himself and others.