Praise the teacher's composition in the fourth grade

In the usual study, work and life, everyone has written a composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. I believe many friends are very upset about writing. The following is the composition I compiled to praise the teacher in grade four, hoping to help everyone.

From kindergarten to now, many teachers have left a deep impression on me, but the most unforgettable one is Min, my Chinese teacher in grade one, two and three.

Teacher Min is neither tall nor short, and her hair is slightly curly, which makes her look particularly elegant. Especially in her big bright eyes, there seem to be endless mysteries that we can't guess. Her cherry mouth has a glib tongue, and even the most disobedient people in our class are under control. Moreover, when teaching us to write a composition, good words and sentences will keep popping out of her mouth.

Teacher Min is a master photographer. As long as she meets a good scene, she will immediately pick up the camera, sometimes squat down, sometimes stand tall and look around until she takes a satisfactory photo. Once we had an activity class, I took a book and sat on a bench under the cherry tree and watched it with relish.

When I heard a click, I was fascinated by it. I followed the sound, and it turned out to be Miss Min! She is quietly taking out her camera to help me freeze this beautiful moment. Teacher Min saw me looking at her, smiled at me and made an OK gesture.

In the evening, Miss Min sent the photos to my mother. I saw myself absorbed in reading under the cherry tree from my mother's mobile phone: the golden sunshine shone on me through the leaves, and I sat on the bench, immersed in the world of books. What a beautiful scenery! I can't help but sigh: Teacher Min's photography skills are great! Teacher Min also passed on her photography skills to others. When registering for elective courses, there was a long queue in front of her.

Now I am in the fourth grade. Although I am separated from Miss Min, I will never be my first teacher.

Praise the teacher's composition in the fourth grade. In the first grade, when I stepped into the campus, everything was new, especially Mr. Wang's class. There was still a big noise in the class when the bell rang. At this moment, the teacher came in with a book in his arms.

Immediately entered the self-introduction. Hello, everyone, I am your math teacher and your head teacher. The class will begin next.

Her eyes are bright and her lips are bright red. Everyone thinks it is blood. Hair can't be darker. The skin seems to be infected by hair, too.

Now time goes by, and now we are in grade six and are about to enter junior high school, but we still remember that she gets up at 5 o'clock every day for our study. Drive from Wenzhou to school. We will never forget what she taught us. Let's start with such a thing.

That morning, it was sunny. We still come to the campus and our class as usual. Somehow it rained heavily in the afternoon, and my deskmate was "scolded" for not writing the composition assigned by the Chinese teacher, although it was a face-to-face conversation. But all our classmates know about it. After school in the afternoon, I am on duty. I wanted to go to the math teacher's house with my deskmate, but he said I would go home today and not go to the teacher's house.

When the math teacher learned about it, he ran over immediately, and he didn't know who told him about it. Wang, what's wrong with you today? You didn't bring an umbrella when you went back. You want to get wet! Said he was going home. Teacher Wang said. The king shouted angrily, "I want to go back." It doesn't matter if I get wet. It's almost the same anyway. " I can't go back today. I want to go back tomorrow. (Tomorrow Friday) Zhong Chao agreed without thinking, and then went back in the teacher's car. I was left alone, so I had to walk to my teacher's house under an umbrella.

Here, I see the teacher loves us very much, and let us know that she cares about us and loves us very much.

The fourth grade praised the teacher's composition 3. She has a kind face; She gave her life for the future of her country. I listen to her inculcation, she is all my teachers, simple and serious; She will talk to you in private because she cares about your face. She praises you when you are good, and criticizes you when you are bad. She is my head teacher in junior high school-Miss Han.

Teacher Han is very successful both as a person and as a teacher, and many people who are teachers with him have praised her many times in front of us. I still remember that the head teacher at that time once said, "She is your head teacher and your blessing."

Some time before graduation, the teacher made a cake for us to eat. Although everyone has only a small piece, it always leaves me with endless aftertaste. Teacher Han is very serious in class, but after class, she is amiable, talks with us and cares about our lives. We never tell lies in front of her, but only seek truth. She is full of peaches and plums all over the world, and sometimes we will see the seniors and sisters who have graduated come to visit Mr. Han and thank him for his kindness in re-creation.

She often talks to us and listens to our hearts. When we tell him our troubles, she will not be impatient, but will only listen carefully.

I still remember a few weeks before the middle school entrance examination, because I had to take a physical education exam, I didn't have time to go home, and boarders couldn't eat in the cafeteria. That morning, the teacher gave us a lot of bread, and only he was moved.

My teacher, I have never forgotten your care and love for me in those years. Although we have been apart for a long time, I often think about when I can go back to see you and try to bring you good news when I go back.

My most respected teacher is Miss Zhao, who teaches mathematics. She has a chubby, round face, and looks good when she smiles, giving people an amiable feeling. Miss Zhao is also dressed very simply, but she has a lot of knowledge in her head and her lectures are lively and interesting. I like listening to her lectures.

Teacher Zhao has a good temper and is patient in tutoring students. I remember once, when I was doing my homework in the classroom, I met a math problem. I thought about it and racked my brains, but I still couldn't figure it out, so I went up and asked Miss Zhao. She explained to me carefully and patiently: "You can take 16 as 20 first, then 29 as 30, and then ………………" until I understood, made it clear and was very responsible. And whenever my homework is ok, Mr. Zhao will look on his face and say to me with a smile, "Well done." At this time, I don't want to mention how beautiful it is.

But Miss Zhao sometimes loses her temper. That's a class in Grade Two. Miss Zhao is talking about Sipin on the platform, while I am whispering to Peng Hao at the next table. The teacher showed it to us first, but we were telling the story of Altman vs. Monster. It was so wonderful that we had no idea at all. After a while, Mr. Zhao couldn't bear it any longer. Without saying anything, he pulled Peng Hao and me to the door, severely criticized us, and let us stand for a class to reflect on ourselves. Through this incident, I realized my mistake and never dared to speak in class again.

Teacher Zhao is such an amiable and approachable teacher, who is strict with his classmates, even strict. From her, we can feel a sense of love and responsibility. I want to thank Mr. Zhao for teaching me so much knowledge in these four years. If it weren't for her, I might not even know 1+ 1 now.