Unforgettable teacher composition 600 words 1
The road is a bit far, separated by youth. When the dust floats with the madness of the past, when the high wind blows the dome sound of the past, the cold silence of the night is noticeable in the unforgettable.
Wandering and helpless, I chose this blue sky, but I looked at it in ignorance. My heart is full of tension and expectation. This day, the first day of school, my nervous and trembling heart is always restless. Looking down at the passing birds, they walked silently, and the students passing by were shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing. And I, just forgotten here, everything here is faint and hazy in my heart.
Step into the classroom, sit down casually, stare at the thick blackboard, turn around and see a teacher with a smile on his face, but a little serious. Her eyes are fixed there, calm and dignified, which is what a writer should look like. She quietly put down the thick Chinese book and stood on the platform seriously for fear of disturbing the conversation of her classmates. After the students reacted, they all looked at this with some doubts. As soon as she started class, she wrote eight words on the blackboard: "Sincere and rigorous in study". The smiling face suddenly showed a stern look, which was nerve-racking. The eight words on the blackboard also let me thoroughly understand a teacher's love for classmates and literature. From then on, these eight words and the teacher were deeply imprinted in the deepest part of my memory, which also made me realize my ignorance and ignorance.
Here, I found my best friend. In the night sky, I will never be confused. That's a direction, a navigation guide. We have been planning for a long time, and we are almost finished studying by ourselves for the teacher's birthday, but we are still not practical. But we have to peek at the teacher's presence in every class. After the self-study, I rushed down anxiously. When we surprised her, she froze like a stunned child and showed a naughty smile. Under the night sky, we witnessed our eternal love between teachers and students. Telling our growing strength, flashing a faint light. In the night sky, the truest friendship is confirmed.
That kind of cordial tone, suddenly serious, changed his face again, and described a real and vivid plot word by word. Let's experience it for ourselves, such as melting into the consciousness of the text with the teacher, forgetting all the pain and troubles and being extraordinary. The dispute of secular dust is noisy and forgotten, and the words are quietly tilted, which seems to be ecstasy. When we were still intoxicated, we were dragged back by the teacher's serious tone.
In the classroom, I suddenly realized that the whole class was silent. The teacher told the last story in a kind tone. But this story did not leave an ending, and it is not a pity that there is no story to give an ending.
Under the night sky, watching her drift away, the moonlight shone clearly on that thin face through the leaves. That pale hair witnessed the hardships of the past. We both managed to smile at each other. It can be seen that the teacher is drifting away, when the passing wind blows away the tears floating in his eyes. Telling the happiness of our day in the light of night.
The departing figure is clearly reflected in the memory and stretches for a long time. We walked with our heads down step by step, just like this arched moon, bearing our once infinite sufferings and sudden happiness. I deeply understand that the story has no ending, which proves that we will meet you again. You will tell us that we are quietly listening in the most real camp, waiting for beauty and happiness.
A kind of heart is immortal in literature, and it is a beauty that can never be worn out in our hearts. That's you-Mr. Wu, influenced by your diligent literature. It is a heart that reveals the beauty of fragrant literature.
Unforgettable teacher composition 600 words 2
I met a teacher in my life. She, a candle, lit up our direction; She is a gardener, carefully cultivating the flowers of our motherland; She, the spring rain, moistens our young hearts. She is our head teacher, Miss Zhang.
Teacher Zhang, surnamed Zhang. There is only one in single dog at present. The standard oval face, big eyes, white and tender face and thick black hair make up a lovely and beautiful teacher Zhang. It is more appropriate to describe Mr. Zhang Can with a sentence from the lesson "Pearl Bird": "It is so fat, like a fluffy ball."
I often wonder if Mr. Zhang has multiple faces and different faces. Why do you say that? Please continue to look down-
Scene 1: After class, a group of people around Mr. Zhang pointed at him and smiled: "How fat, like a plush ball." Teacher Zhang glared at us and said with a smile, "You heartless baiwenhang raised you for nothing."
Situation 2: Class begins. Teacher Zhang came into the classroom with a stack of exercise books in his hand and a blank face. He threw his homework on the platform and said, "Pan Xiao, where is your homework?" Pan stood up, lowered his head and said in a mosquito-like voice, "I haven't finished writing." "Not finished?" Teacher Zhang raised his voice. "Do I have much homework?" The student obediently replied, "Not much." At this time, Teacher Zhang will be angry: "Why don't you write after everyone has finished writing, huh?" You don't even do your homework. What do you do at school? Copy the word list twice and hand it in on Friday! "That scene reminds me of a sentence:" lion roars, there were three earthquakes. "
This is Miss Zhang. Although she can be fierce sometimes, she always does what is best for us. Here, I want to say to Teacher Zhang: "You are like our second mother, who brought us warmth when we were shivering;" When we are in darkness, we send hope. Thank you. "
Unforgettable teacher composition 600 words 3
Now in my mind, I still remember her gentle smile, encouraging eyes and excited expression when she played games with us. She was my former extra-curricular English teacher, Miss Zhang. Teacher Zhang is kind and gentle. She likes children very much. She loves us little guys as much as her own children. In every class, she always helps us learn in different ways. Let us remember English words in the game is a major feature of her class, so we named her "Game Teacher".
I remember it was the summer vacation of grade three. When I first attended an English cram school, I just entered the hall and heard a sweet song, "No! I'm late! " Realizing this, I strode to the classroom. I gasped and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door and saw the teacher's amiable face, I suddenly relaxed a lot. After I sat down, the teacher gave me an English name-Amy. At that time, I fell in love with her inexplicably.
After class, the teacher taught us a word grape. I didn't know how to read it at first, so I was in a panic, afraid of being called up by the teacher to answer. The teacher saw that everyone was scratching their heads and looked puzzled, so he said to take everyone to play a game, and the lifeless atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became active. Then the teacher announced the rules: everyone should hide the word cards first. If the person you are looking for is close to the word card, others will read the hidden words loudly, and if it is far away, they will read them quietly. Finally, if the person looking for it finds the card, the challenge is successful.
The game has started. The teacher chose a classmate as the caller to go outside, and the rest of us were in charge of hiding the word cards. Everyone was very excited and contributed their ideas noisily. One said, "hide in the curtains!" " Hide behind the whiteboard! "The other went on to say, a boy said," … "Everyone listened to hundreds of places, and finally they all held the view that" the most dangerous place is the safest place "and unanimously decided to mix them in the word card.
She came in slowly with curious eyes, and we began to say loudly, "Grapes, grapes, grapes …" After a while, she came in again, and our voices immediately reversed 360 degrees and became very small. She immediately determined that the target was the front podium, but she was still at a loss after looking for it for a long time ... Finally, she had to give up. However, as the saying goes, if you dig a hole yourself, you should fill it yourself. When we were looking for hidden word cards, we made great efforts. When we saw the location of the hidden card, her mouth opened wide and turned into a round egg. The game was over, and I was surprised to find that I could read the word unconsciously. I think this is happy learning!
Teacher Zhang later left the training institution because she gave birth to a baby and stopped teaching me, but I still remember her. Until now, my English name has not changed. Whenever I write the name Amy, I always think of my "game teacher". Now, I use this article to express my respect and nostalgia for her, and also thank Teacher Zhang and every teacher for their kindness.
Unforgettable teacher composition 600 words 4
Spring has gone and never comes again; The sun sets and rises again; Dark clouds sometimes disperse when they come, but our primary school life will never come back. The most unforgettable thing is to teach our teachers carefully.
If we are flowers in the greenhouse, then the teacher is a diligent gardener. Give us sunshine, rain and dew, and wash away all our stains. In the bright and warm classroom, the teacher is patiently lecturing, the students are listening and savoring the happiness endowed by knowledge. But in a corner, my eyes stayed on a Yushu tree outside the window-there was a very cheerful bird on the tree, chirping and chirping. The teacher's eyes swept away and found that I was absent-minded. When I met the teacher's eyes, I saw that there was a little blame in the teacher's eyes, and more tolerance and teaching. I can't help feeling ashamed of my abandonment. The face turned red. The teacher didn't say anything, but walked straight up to me, still talking. As I spoke, I patted my shoulder with my hand and felt very warm.
If we are primary school students in this class, the teacher's teaching often echoes in our ears: "Don't say small words", "Be quiet" and "Don't make mistakes next time" ... The teacher's teaching is full of our ears, but we like the teacher's critical teaching. There is a long line in front of the podium, full of students who need to correct their homework. It's my turn The teacher spread out my notebook and drew some red circles on it. Just then, I saw two dazzling words "correction" in my notebook, which seemed to be in the refrigerator, cold and cold. The teacher's warm words pulled me into the sun: "You are careless, you should do this right …" I took my notebook and walked to my seat. Although the two scarlet letters were printed in my heart, they didn't feel so painful.
School, classmates, teachers, it's time to change their lives, the bell of junior high school is about to ring, my unforgettable school, unforgettable classmates and most unforgettable teacher.
Unforgettable teacher composition 600 words 5
When you are at a low point, lost and sad, there is always someone who is willing to act as a beacon, take you home and let you regain your confidence. This man is my mentor.
"The results of the third exam." There was no smile on my face when I opened the music score. I used to be a four-star student, and my grades were reduced to D. Chinese, math and English all fell without exception. At this time, there is only heartbreaking pain and confusion in my heart: I have worked hard and my grades are good at ordinary times. How come...
At this moment, my tutor came over. This is the mid-term analysis as usual. I know that there must be a heart-wrenching challenge waiting for me, but I just walked forward numbly and listened to the teacher's advice.
The teacher took me to the middle hall on the second floor and pulled a chair to sit me down. She said to me, "I didn't do well in this exam." "hmm." I responded. Criticism is coming, I think. "This is a good thing. It is not advisable to grieve blindly. Only when problems are found can they be eliminated. Son, do you know how many students, like you, are never as good as before? You can't repeat their mistakes! We pursue Excellence, not remembering what we can solve. " This refreshed me and I continued to listen curiously. "Son, think hard but in vain, isn't it? According to my observation, you are studying in a fake way. During this period of study, you participated in the student union, and you hardly came to class. I always lick your mobile phone when I come here. Real learning is not enough. Take mathematics as an example. Learning math well requires absolute concentration. Your learning style during this period is simply not enough. " This sentence hit the nail on the head, and I nodded in shame. After all, teachers have the wisdom of their elders. "Son, it's time for students to be diverted next semester. Some went to Shi Ying, and some went to 24. Don't you want to be one of them? Be sure to sort out your mistakes when you go back. We are students, and everything must be based on learning. The next stage is your only chance to make a comeback. Stop being superficial! In our school, it is easy to cause overstaffing. This is a temptation, and you must be able to resist it. " "I will definitely do it!" I said loudly to my tutor.
This is what my tutor told me. So gentle and deep, full of a teacher's ardent hope for his students. This passage spurs me to forge ahead, makes me turn over a new leaf, and makes me deeply moved. And I, I have to give it a real return.