On the Writing of Teacher's Model Composition

About writing five model essays for teachers.

In study and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with writing a teacher's composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. The following is a model essay written by me for you, hoping to help you.

A model essay on teachers (article 1) My math teacher hasn't changed since the first grade. She is still my beloved teacher Yan.

Teacher Yan is gentle and strict. He is serious and responsible for students' study, and he will never delay and waste time in class. If he is ill, he will come to give us a class, and he will never show an uncomfortable expression in class. Even if he is not feeling well, he will give us lessons seriously.

In class, the teacher will tell jokes, and when we are happy, the teacher will come to give us a new lesson seriously. If a student answers a wrong question, the teacher will explain it carefully until the student knows it. Even if someone doesn't finish his homework, the teacher will let him make it up in the next class.

Teacher Yan is really strict. Every time there is a movement in the class, as soon as Teacher Yan walks in, the class immediately becomes silent. Therefore, I admire Teacher Yan very much. The teacher's knowledge is very rich, no matter how difficult the problem is, the teacher just looks at it. The teacher sometimes plays jokes on us. He often combines jokes with study, so that we can study happily! He occasionally dances rubber bands with us after class. What a playful teacher! He said to the teacher, "We are teachers and students in class, and we are good friends after class." . Once, when we were revising our homework, the teacher wrote the topic on the blackboard and asked four students to perform on the blackboard. The teacher writes very high, but one student can't write it, no matter how she stands on tiptoe. Later, the teacher saw it, went over and picked her up to finish the problem.

Not only that, the teacher also thinks of us everywhere. Cheer us up before the exam, cheer us up during the game, and encourage us when we encounter difficulties ... In order to stimulate our enthusiasm for learning, he came up with many good methods, all of which are very fresh and interesting. We have made progress, and he is happier than us. When we have problems, he is more anxious than us. If we win the honor, in fact, half of it is due to the teacher! Also, the activities of our class are carried out in a democratic way, that is, democratic elections. Doesn't this show trust and support for teachers?

Teacher Yan's greatest feature is that he never gives us a rigid lesson, but attracts us with his unique way, wonderful language and wonderful thinking. His questions are novel and interesting, and we don't want to let any of them go. We all want to answer the teacher's questions ... so, unconsciously, the bell rings and we can't believe it. We always feel that time passes too fast and we always want to stay a little longer. In every math class, I listened carefully to every detail the teacher said, and I didn't want to let go of any one. Therefore, Teacher Yan's class has also become a kind of enjoyment for us.

Teacher Yan lit the fire of hope in our hearts like kindling, and injected it into our dry heart like a trickle; I deeply feel a kind of love in him-as kind, great and firm as a father's love.

She has long black hair, bright eyes under curved eyebrows, and a glib mouth under a high nose. What comes out of this mouth is sometimes beautiful, sometimes harsh and sometimes humorous. Guess who she is? She is my most respected teacher-Han.

Teacher Han teaches us English, and she is very strict with us. Once, Ma Tongxue in our class had a word with nonstandard pronunciation. Teacher Han has taught her many times, but she still can't see clearly. After school, Teacher Han called her to the office to tutor her alone and teach her the tricks of pronunciation. I only heard Mr. Han read it out loud, and Ma Xiaoran followed suit-it's a lot of trouble! She finally understood. Teacher Han took a long breath. Teacher Han is really strict with us! Don't miss a word.

Teacher Han's teaching method is very special and he has rich teaching experience. He always speaks easily, vividly and beautifully. For example, when she taught us to read School, she told us a short story: "Once upon a time, a snake (S) ate (ch) two steamed buns (oo) at school and stood up (L)." Is it fun? We were so fascinated that we immediately remembered the word "school". Anyone can learn English well by this teaching method, can't they? Teacher Han is great! She ignited my interest in English and made me fall in love with English classes unconsciously.

Teacher Han not only teaches English well, but also has a kind heart. Once, I went home and saw my mother not at home. I played at home alone for a long time. I was hungry and scared when my mother didn't come back, and I cried very sadly. Just then I suddenly heard a quick knock at the door, and my heart suddenly mentioned, "Is it a bad person?" I muttered to myself. "Hui Hui, open the door, I'm Teacher Han." Hearing this familiar voice, I quickly opened the door and rushed to Mr. Han's side, crying. "Don't cry, don't cry." Teacher Han comforted me and wiped my tears. "Are you hungry?" I nodded my head. "Look, what delicious food did the teacher bring you?" Teacher Han took out a bag of delicious cakes from behind like magic. "Ah, cake!" "I let out a cry of excitement, and then I couldn't wait to take the cake from Teacher Han and eat it." Slow down, drink some water and stop choking. "Korean teacher looked at me with gentle eyes. She took out her mobile phone and called her mother, telling her not to worry. Teacher Han is really more distressed than my mother!

I am glad that I have such an excellent teacher, not only because she teaches well, but also because she has a heart of gold! Care for us, love us and cultivate us-this is my most respected teacher-Miss Han.

The teacher's model essay (article 3) says that the teacher is a spring rain, watering the students; It is a candle that illuminates students; It is chalk, which depicts the students; It is a mirror to warn students; Yes ... but I think the teacher is a book, a noble book, and an all-knowing book. She nourishes her students with sweat. She not only gave them a lot of knowledge, but also made them understand the meanings of the words "truth", "goodness" and "beauty".

My primary school Chinese teacher is also my head teacher. She is a learned person and a kind person. In primary school, she often gave us some examples to inspire us.

I remember it was in the third grade. In a Chinese class, the teacher wrote a big word "person" in the center of the blackboard. When we were wondering what the teacher wanted to do, she pointed to it and asked, "Students, do you know this word?" The whole class burst into laughter, and I don't know which classmate shouted: "Who doesn't know, it's not' people'!" The students all agreed. After a while, the students gradually stopped laughing, and the teacher went on to say, "Yes, everyone knows. So, which classmate said, why do you write like this? " The whole class began to talk, and no one shouted again this time. After a while, the teacher continued: "You see, the word' person' is very simple, but it actually has a deep meaning." She paused for a moment and then continued: "Men are indomitable and indomitable men. No matter what difficulties he meets, he always stands up and faces them.

What I remember most is a class in grade five. Many students lost confidence in themselves because they didn't do well in the exam recently, which led to failure. At this time, the teacher told us: "There is nothing wrong with a person's mistake. You don't have to be so depressed. For example, a person's life is like a blank sheet of paper. The more you write on it, the more you get. If you scribble on it, it will become a piece of waste paper. Your mistake this time means nothing. It can only be because there is a wrong message on this paper that leads you in the wrong direction. You just need to find this wrong information and correct it, so that you won't make the same mistake again. " Since then, we have learned how to reflect on ourselves.

She is a street lamp for students in the dark, illuminating their way forward. She made me deeply understand the meaning of truth, goodness and beauty. She is the most beautiful teacher in my heart.

On writing a model essay for teachers (Chapter IV) When I was a child, the teacher was the sun in my mind. I admire and yearn for it, and I am a little daunting. ...

I have always been a teacher's favorite. I clearly remember my time at school, but what I can't forget most is the winter in the fourth grade of primary school. Perhaps it was the sad winter that gave me a deeper understanding of the term teacher and made me look forward to the profession of teacher.

That winter, the Chinese teacher was very ill, and the school temporarily arranged for our most popular math teacher, Miss Zhou, to teach us Chinese. When we heard the news, we could imagine our excitement at that time. Unfortunately, when the final exam was approaching, a big pustule grew inexplicably in the corner of Miss Zhou's eye. I heard that it threatened his eyesight. If he doesn't operate early, the consequences will be serious. We all thought that our Chinese teacher was going to change again, but it was the gentle and amiable teacher who walked into our Chinese classroom. I remember that winter was particularly cold, the wind was very cold, the snow was fluttering, and our hearts were warm in the cold classroom.

Maybe everyone was moved. Every class has to face teacher Zhou's swollen eyes. Who doesn't study hard and concentrate? Under the influence of Mr. Zhou, the students are also surprisingly United and organize review spontaneously. It is difficult to help students with excellent grades. After school, they stood outside in the shivering corridor, and everyone lined up one by one, unaffected by the weather. And our teacher Zhou even tutored individual students until dark and even escorted him home. Unity is strength. When the county unified examination, our class ranked first in Chinese. It was still controversial at the time. How can our class be among the best in our school? But God knows what's behind the halo! MISS ZHOU left a scar next to her beautiful big eyes because she postponed the operation.

I really want to see Miss Zhou again. Whenever Teacher's Day approaches, I really want to send my best wishes, but I don't know where she is, only that she has been transferred. In my mind, I often imagine what I should say if I meet her one day. I think I will definitely say, "You will always be the most beautiful teacher in our hearts!" " "

Now that I have been a teacher, I have finally realized my dream for many years. From the moment I stepped onto the podium, I vowed to be an extraordinary self on this ordinary stage, and I am making unremitting efforts to this end.

Finally, I want to send a song to wish my dear teacher Zhou a happy holiday! "In front of the teacher's window, there is a pot of Milan, a small yellow flower, blooming among the green leaves ... I love the teacher, just like Milan ..."

On Writing a Teacher's Composition (Chapter 5) Teacher Lu, my English teacher in junior high school, is a beautiful teacher in my heart.

I still remember that when he first met us, he walked into our classroom with indomitable spirit. First of all, he introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I will teach you English in the next three years. My name is Lu. You can call me Teacher Lu or Sir Lu. " No sooner had he finished than the whole class burst into laughter. What? Losers? Some people call themselves that. He frowned and poked his little eyes out of his glasses. A classmate who was breathless with laughter finally stopped laughing and told him the truth. Instead of being angry, he grinned. Although we call him that in the days after this, it is more respect. He also smiled and said to us: "I am a poor scholar, I hope everyone can forgive me in the future." Of course, he later proved to us with practical actions that this was really a joke.

Teacher Lu's class is very vivid. In my opinion, all the students in our class are very shy, and teachers often get angry at the embarrassing situation that no one answers our questions several times in class. But the above phenomenon has never happened in Mr. Lu's class. As long as it is his class, we are all active. His humorous tone, exaggerated movements and frequent "exquisite" abstract paintings all made us laugh. From time to time, a few "fashionable" words will pop up from his mouth, which can be said to follow the trend. Sometimes in class, he will talk about the national conditions and make wonderful comments because of the outbreak of patriotism. There is no one in the class who doesn't love his class. I like English gradually.

Playing is fun, making trouble is noisy, and academic performance is very important. To tell the truth, Mr. Lu is my most grateful teacher in junior high school for three years. Every time he talks about his studies or grades, he becomes very strict and serious. For example, English dictation has to be punished many times, and his requirements are very high, so I really suffered a lot in this respect, but after copying it every time, I always feel very grateful to him, because my grades have really improved significantly. In the third grade, I was very playful and my grades dropped, so he took special care of me and was more strict with me. Although very tired, but also changed my state of mind, and gradually shifted my focus to study, afraid to relax. Before the exam, he talked to me specially, which moved me deeply like a loving father. My grades went from failing many times to gradually improving and finally getting excellent in the senior high school entrance examination, of which he played an important role.

This is my humorous, stern and knowledgeable junior high school English teacher, which makes me feel "a teacher for one day and a father for life". He is the most beautiful teacher in my mind.