On one occasion, I forgot to do my homework because I took care of my younger brother and sister. The next day, my husband's ruler fell into my palm, and it hurt ... "Grandma continued her memories, and I had already heard it creepy. Ignorant, I was so scared that I didn't dare to do anything naughty again. However, I still saw the teacher walk into the classroom with a ruler. I dare not face it, just as I dare not accept its punishment. The teacher gently put it on the platform, and I carefully tried to forgive it. Although it is not as wide as grandma said, it is longer than grandma said.
Is it more painful to hit the hand with a thin and long bamboo stick? My heart is beating faster and faster. "ι", the teacher wrote a pinyin on the blackboard, then took out the "ruler" without thinking, lit the word and said kindly, "Students, please read" ι "after me." I'm so nervous. If I don't read well, will the "ruler" fall on me? During the whole class, the "ruler" didn't fall on any classmate, but let us learn several pinyin. When I got home, I asked my mother doubtfully, why didn't grandma say "ruler" hit her palm? Mom smiled and said, "Silly boy, that's a pointer to impart knowledge!" " Under the guidance of the pointer, I learned pinyin, Chinese characters and mathematics, and I grew up from an ignorant child to a young teenager.
2. Can the teacher have a ruler 100 word composition saying, "Be good at school, and if you don't obey the teacher's ruler, you have to slap your hands." "Ruler?" I am full of doubts and worries. "Yes, it's a long, wide stick. Any student who doesn't listen or does something wrong will get hurt.
On one occasion, I forgot to do my homework because I took care of my younger brother and sister. The next day, my husband's ruler fell into my palm, and it hurt ... "Grandma continued her memories, and I had already heard it creepy. Ignorant, I was so scared that I didn't dare to do anything naughty again. However, I still saw the teacher walk into the classroom with a ruler. I dare not face it, just as I dare not accept its punishment. The teacher gently put it on the platform, and I carefully tried to forgive it. Although it is not as wide as grandma said, it is longer than grandma said.
Is it more painful to hit the hand with a thin and long bamboo stick? My heart is beating faster and faster. "ι", the teacher wrote a pinyin on the blackboard, then took out the "ruler" without thinking, lit the word and said kindly, "Students, please read" ι "after me." I'm so nervous. If I don't read well, will the "ruler" fall on me? During the whole class, the "ruler" didn't fall on any classmate, but let us learn several pinyin. When I got home, I asked my mother doubtfully, why didn't grandma say "ruler" hit her palm? Mom smiled and said, "Silly boy, that's a pointer to impart knowledge!" " Under the guidance of the pointer, I learned pinyin, Chinese characters and mathematics, and I grew up from an ignorant child to a young teenager.
3. Return the ruler to the teacher's composition. In our memory under the ruler, I have always had an inexplicable fear of the ruler.
Perhaps it originated from the day when I picked up my schoolbag and went to school. My grandmother said to me, "Be good at school. If you don't obey the teacher's ruler, you have to slap your hand." "Ruler?" I am full of doubts and worries.
"Yes, it's a long, wide stick. Any student who doesn't listen or does something wrong will get hurt. On one occasion, I forgot to do my homework because I took care of my younger brother and sister. The next day, my husband's ruler fell into my palm, and it hurt ... "Grandma continued her memories, and I had already heard it creepy.
Ignorant, I was so scared that I didn't dare to do anything naughty again. However, I still saw the teacher walk into the classroom with a ruler. I dare not face it, just as I dare not accept its punishment.
The teacher gently put it on the platform, and I carefully tried to forgive it. Although it is not as wide as grandma said, it is longer than grandma said.
4. The composition that was punished by the ruler is the greatest profession in the world, the engineer of the human soul. With their hard counseling, they have a dream in their hearts, and that is to repay! ! May their work be smooth and their lives be safe! ! !
——————— Preface
Shh ~ shh, keep your voice down! Wake him up. His power is too great, don't let him explode.
Send! He's awake! Another diligent and conscientious person wakes up, and the earth has another strength. In his hand, there is another ruler that is not commonly used.
He kicked his foot, pointed his ruler, and without falling down, he "fell down" a student. Who is he?
"Ding-ding-ding ..." After class, * * * thought of the beautiful piano sound, echoing in the air, and the students were immediately intoxicated. A terrible battle began, and some people fled to the refuge (WC);
Some stick to their positions and shoot unparalleled missiles (spittle) from their mouths; Some volunteered to be gunners, only to see that stationery danced an exciting disco in the sky. His ruler is so useless that no one cares about its authority in his hands.
Just then, a foot like a feather fell to the ground, a sullen face, behind his hand,
The commander with a splayed eyebrow came quietly.
As soon as his majesty appeared in the window, in an instant, it changed, the battlefield became a military confidential place, and everyone sat straight. The ruler is once again showing off. I was having a good time when I stood up and he came. I don't think the situation is right. I'm ready to retreat, but the posterior route has already been decided. I wonder if this is him? I glanced at him with an eye vision of 0.00 1. No! It's really him. The wind whizzed away, and the clouds in the sky gathered in fear. What should I do?
At this moment, I remembered that the class was over, and my face felt relieved. As soon as I turned around, thousands of needles were emitted from his eyes, which immediately shot my confidence into a hornet's nest. He shouted, "Sun Zheng, this is how you prepare for class! ? How could you do this! ? Stand behind me! "
I thought to myself, it's a good thing he didn't take the ruler! My hand trembled, and I went back with my Chinese book wobbly. It felt as if I had fallen into the abyss of billions of battles every step. I feel that he is watching me, and I am afraid of it. Class is finally over! But he seems to move deliberately and refuses to leave (in fact, he walks very fast).
His power is so great that he can only make no mistakes by refueling, but this teacher can also restrain us from playing!
But his diligence is well known, no matter how scary he is, I still respect him in my heart.
Every morning he told us to put our homework on both sides of his podium, and he checked one by one. Sometimes we make mistakes in our homework, and he will insist on teaching us in person! He gets up earlier than the chicken every morning and watches us read early in the morning! He goes to bed later than the dog, so he will correct our papers and homework!
In the face of students, he sometimes hits, sometimes talks, and sometimes punishes some things. Gradually, the style of our class is better and the style of study is better! We should thank him a lot!
Every class has his majesty, ten minutes, one minute, or dozens of seconds. He is pressing us to become talents, pressing us to come on! ! !
Class teacher! You are diligent and powerful. We are afraid of you but respect you more! You have given us a good foundation and good habits in Grade One, which is of great help to us! I can't bear to write here any longer. Please let me say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard! ! ！”
5. Writing a descriptive composition includes: my performance when the paper was handed down and the teacher's heart when he came into the classroom with a ruler. Today, the weather is fine, and the sunshine has brought warmth to this cold season. I came to school with expectation and anxiety, because today,
It's the day to get the report card, and I've been thinking all the way:
"How many points did I get? I have no bottom in my heart, will it be very bad?
……
I walked to the playground and saw my deskmate-Wen Zhibin, whose parents are both real teachers. I think he must know my score.
I hurriedly ran up and asked him:
"How many points did I get?" Wen Zhibin told me that he passed the exam.
83
Points, I took the exam.
84.5
As soon as I heard this number,
Suddenly, I felt like a pot of cold water was splashed on my head, and like lightning, my heart was half cold, and I was scared silly.
How could I do so badly in the exam? I can't accept it. I walked into the classroom with my head down and found my classmates all depressed and listless. I
I think: they didn't do well in the exam, too. I suddenly think that if I get such a result in the exam, my mother will be angry. When I think of my mother's picture, I will be angry.
When I saw my livid face, I got scared, and I was at a loss.
Absent-mindedly listening to the teacher's instructions, holding transcripts and examination papers, despondently.
Went home quietly.
Mom just went to the countryside. I met Jiang Ke and them downstairs in my house and played with them. In fact, my heart was on tenterhooks.
Dear, I thought a storm was coming. Soon, my father who worked in the countryside came back. If I did well in the exam, I would be high.
I jumped on my father happily, but today, I was a little timid, embarrassed and guilty. My father didn't ask me directly about my grades, and neither did I.
It was said that I was like a deserter and didn't dare to face it. I told my father that I wanted to play with children in the community, and my father readily agreed.
It was getting late, so I had to go home. In fact, my father received a message from Mr. Wei and learned my Chinese grades. As soon as I entered the door,
Dad didn't blame me or get angry, but comforted me and said:
"It doesn't matter if it comes from the source, as long as you learn your skills seriously in the future."
Listen, dad
Dad's words didn't make my heart feel relaxed. I felt very sorry for my father. My father loved me so much, but I paid him back like this. I really wanted to.
Crying, but I didn't.
Mom came back. She didn't criticize me, but picked up the paper and helped me analyze one question after another. My carelessness was missed.
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Small question, I put the words
I have done all the wrong questions in English sorting. I should be able to do those questions. My mother always takes pains to explain them to me one by one. I am very
Sorry, I cried, and my mother said:
"Nothing, mom works hard with you, and mom believes in you."
I don't always want to play like I used to have a holiday. I understand that learning skills are very important. I have to study hard so that I can make continuous progress.
6. Write a composition with the theme "That ruler makes me miserable". My father's warmth is on that ruler-inscription.
Father's love is a mountain peak, which makes your body and mind calm and firm even if you bear the wind, frost, rain and snow;
Father's love is a sea, which makes your soul kind and tolerant even if it encounters lightning and thunder.
Father's love is a light, so that your soul can see the bright road even when it is on the verge of darkness.
My father's love is a bright light in my life journey, which illuminates my journey when I get lost.
When I was a child, I showed my children's playful personality to the fullest. Therefore, in order to be happy, I dug out my mind to find funds to help me. I resolutely chose to "steal", but I stole my own money-my mother.
I took 5 yuan's "huge sum" and enjoyed a day with my friends. In the evening, I had to rush home unhurriedly, thinking about how to cope with the next "storm" at home. On the way home, it was probably because of the cold weather. There were few pedestrians, the north wind was blowing hard, and the dead leaves and pieces of paper were dancing wildly in the air under the ruthless destruction of the wind mother-in-law. I couldn't help but stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of me. Countless reasons for coping with parents and adults, such as soap bubbles of hope, rose in my mind, but then they burst and went up in smoke.
It's getting dark, and I don't have the mind to think about how to deal with my parents. I can only crustily skin of head and walk to the familiar house. When I get home, it's quiet. My father is sitting in the living room. To my surprise, my father, who never smokes, somehow smokes several cigarettes. I look at my father's trophy in the ashtray, and my mind is at a loss. I slowly walk to my room. My father continues to keep silent. I can't help it. "The stone in my heart fell, and just as I was secretly complacent and ready to open the door, my father stopped me:" Come back! " The vicissitudes of life sound slightly pale against the north wind blowing from the window. I stopped, and the stone that had just fallen slammed into my throat. I walked carefully to my father.
Say, what have you done today? "My father's voice trembled in the wind, and I was a little timid. I bowed my head and whispered," No. . Nothing good happened. "My father was full of anger, but he still pretended to be calm and asked me again:" Really didn't do it? "I looked up, awkward," I didn't do it! "The fire in my father's heart couldn't be hidden any longer, and it burst out suddenly and roared," You also learned to lie! "My father immediately stood up and turned to my room as if looking for something. My mother kept up with my father's pace anxiously, dragged my father into their room and whispered something. I was worried about glancing at it. After a while, my father found a ruler and left the room, calmly saying," If you confess yourself, I won't pursue it. If you continue to compile, I will let this ruler tell you what is the truth! "Father said, word for word, quite dignified, guilty of my head lower and lower, but still refused to admit it, and called himself more unjust than Dou E, saying that he did not deceive his father. Probably my father couldn't bear it anymore, and the ruler in his hand was finally raised. I looked up and looked at my father with anticipation. Finally, the ruler in my father's hand was still not next to my palm. My father was angry and smiled at me: "I repeat, you admit it yourself, forget it. If you still do this, don't blame me!" I just held the spirit of Liu Hulan, and my father had a hard time. My father said nothing when he saw it, and my mother, who had been silent for a long time, pleaded for me and picked up the ruler. . . 1 of "pa".
The ruler hit my hand, and a red mark was deeply engraved on my hand. On the ruler, it was full of glittering and translucent. My father, who never shed tears, broke the column this time, but it was because he hit me that he answered the sentence, "It hurts in my heart." "Looking at the glittering and translucent on my father's face, my heart was deeply shocked. I know, I was wrong! I cried, "Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied. I shouldn't have secretly taken mom's money!" " When my father saw it, he stopped his ruler.
After that, the ruler never touched my father's hand again.
I know, father, your love for me is all on that ruler, and the warmth of your tears is all on that ruler. I remember that it was severe love, and I also remember that the temperature of that ruler bloomed in my heart, lingering and always warming me.
7. Write a composition with the theme "That ruler makes me remember my heart hard". At night, the quiet moonlight shines on my face through the gauze curtain. During the day, the scenes reappear in front of my eyes ...
My family of three is walking by the Xitang River. Although the evening scenery is picturesque, I have no intention of enjoying it. It will take me a day to do my homework and prepare my composition. It's a waste to go out for a walk when time is so precious ... I just want to step up and go home quickly.
My mother noticed my difference: "What's the matter? You seem to have something on your mind. Tell it to your mother. "I was extremely upset, and I was even more angry after listening to her words that added fuel to the fire:" I'm so bored! With so much homework, I have to prepare a composition, know perfectly well past ask, * * *! " I don't want to, but my mother, who was gentle and considerate just now, suddenly changed her face and showed her ruler: "What's bothering you recently? You are also annoyed by trivial matters, and if you are annoyed again, go by yourself! "
I was reprimanded, tears filled my eyes, and ran home. When I got home, I still didn't look at my mother. But her words before dinner made me change my mind: "I know you are very upset, and you have a lot of homework recently. I'm sorry that I was too impulsive just now! Mom just wants you to relax and believe that you can handle things well. "Suddenly, I understood my mother's well-meaning, and how I shouldn't!
My mother is busy with housework and cares about her children everywhere. I get not only an apology, but also my mother's understanding! I will never forget my mother's ruler.
8. Write a 600-word narrative on the topic of "My Teachers". I used to be the bottom of the whole grade, and we all studied and received education, which could not be separated from the teacher's teaching. I entered junior high school with more courses and more teachers.
The education methods of teachers are also different. Let me introduce some of my masters to you! Composition Network home.sanwen8.cn
My geography teacher is very humorous. In geography class, students in our class will definitely exercise their facial muscles (laughs). remember
It was just when I was in the first grade of junior high school. In that class, the teacher talked about altitude, pointing to Guo Shaowei, who is about 12 meters tall in my class, and said, "Guo Shaowei's altitude is about 1 meter, and the terrain is too low." After that, he pointed to Manjiancheng, which is about 17 meters tall in my class, and said, "This is the' plateau', and the altitude is extremely high! "Ha ha ha ..... everyone burst into laughter, smiling. How about it? Our teacher is humorous enough! composition
My math teacher is the head teacher of our class. Although she is not very humorous, she is also very powerful. Every class from the first day of junior high school
Looking back at my watch in the self-study class, I can almost see the math teacher standing at the back door looking around, so the discipline in our class has always been very composition.
Well, when people see the teacher sneaking around every day, they call him a "fairy". Every time the math teacher comes to class, he will bring his ruler. Whenever someone is absent-minded and makes small gestures in class, the teacher's ruler will be in close contact with that person's hand.
Those who have touched the teacher's ruler will study hard and will never violate discipline again, so everyone says that the ruler is a "fairy ruler". The math teacher is such a strict teacher.
Of all the teachers, I like English teacher best, not only because I like learning English, but also because the teacher is very kind. In English class, the teacher always tells you one sentence and tense over and over again, and it is very vivid, so that everyone will never fall asleep. I listen to the English teacher's class and my English grades are improving constantly. I really should thank the teacher for teaching so well.
These are some of my teachers. What do you think? My teachers have their own characteristics.
Six years have passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, we are about to leave our alma mater, our teachers who trained us, and our classmates who live together day and night. All this means that we are about to graduate, bid farewell to the bright red scarf, bid farewell to my "home", bid farewell to my dreamy youth, and prepare to enter a new school and welcome the new league emblem.
I learned from a babble, a toddler, and gradually grew up under the teacher's education. When I grew up, I also understood right and wrong, good and evil. I also learned to cherish the friendship between my classmates, and I also know how to repay kindness.
Thinking about Mr. Zhu, who said goodbye to our education for six years after graduation, I feel a little sad in my heart, but this sadness is not the same as ordinary sadness. It is sweet, thick, unspeakable and thick in my heart. When we do something wrong, we always say that it's all about your. It doesn't matter to me what you do, and it doesn't matter to me whether you do well in the exam in the future. On the surface, he doesn't care, but we know that Mr. Zhu wants more people to get into a good middle school and have a good way out. Teacher Zhu always jokingly said, "You have grown from such a big age to such a big age. When you were young, you helped you mop the floor every day and went back with wet feet every day." This may be a joke to everyone, but I understand how much effort Mr. Zhu has devoted to us in the past six years, how many white hairs on your head are white for us, and how many wrinkles are born for us. Only these, is the witness that you pay for us, is the witness that you work hard. We remember all the things you have done for us, and your kindness can make us grateful all our lives.
Teacher Cai, who teaches us English, is a beautiful and generous person. She always faces life with a smile. No matter who she is, she still has a glimmer of hope and will not leave everyone behind. We always like to call him Cai Ma and Cai Jie. Teacher Cai is also a very trendy person. Every time I see his hairstyle and clothes. . . . . . Enough to surprise us. But these are almost gone, because we are about to face the cruel reality-graduation, and after graduation, these are shattered in reality. When I thought of the good old days and wanted to shed tears, a person's figure, that familiar figure, those familiar actions and those familiar pet words came to my mind, and at the moment, I stopped crying. Because this person can make us spend every class happily and face everything with a smile. Yes, that's Mr. Zhuo who teaches us Chinese. He is a very, very humorous and funny person, who can give us the most wonderful lessons every day. He teaches us stories and knowledge that he knows but the textbooks don't. Every time we listen to it with relish, we won't get tired of it. . When I first met President Wang, I thought he was a very strict man with no smile on his face. I spent every day so seriously, but I was wrong. What the headmaster said on the radio in the days before graduation, what the headmaster did and how he encouraged us since the graduation exam, made me understand that the headmaster is also a humorous person and a kind and good headmaster! Time is slow, don't let you get old, I would like to use me to switch your years to stay, and I am eager to stay for six years, so that we can spend every minute and every second seriously, but I deeply know that how can people stop the passage of time? So don't let your regret give you a lifetime, and spend every minute and second seriously in the years to come. Be sure to repay your alma mater, teachers and friendship! ! ! !