Ask for the composition of my favorite teacher

In my impression, there are many teachers worthy of my respect, but the most worthy of my respect is the head teacher of our former school-Mr. Liu, of medium height, with short hair and decent clothes. A face full of vicissitudes of life is covered with wrinkles from overwork all day, and a pair of thick and heavy nearsighted eyes are on the high bridge of the nose, which shows that her kind and big eyes convey strength and confidence to us all the time and give me unlimited motivation!

I remember once, I participated in the school sports meeting: the hoop. I stood at the starting line, my nervous heart was pounding and I looked around in fear. Suddenly, I saw the teacher's hopeful eyes coming towards me, and gradually, I was not nervous.

Bang! The gun went off and the game was fierce! At first, it rolled smoothly. Later, the hoop began to get out of control, just like a drunk driver driving a crooked car. I suddenly became nervous and thought, "It's over." When I saw the teacher's eyes again, it seemed to say to me: Don't be nervous, don't be discouraged, you have the courage to participate, and I believe you also have the courage to get a good ranking! Slowly, I restrained myself to calm down and rectify myself. I said to myself: Go ahead and get a good ranking, so as not to live up to the expectations of teachers and classes!

Although I worked hard, I only got the third place. After the game, I said to the teacher in tears, "Miss Liu, it's all my fault that I didn't win glory for the class." Teacher Liu patted me on the shoulder with a smile, and his eyes released a gentle light, as if to say: Child, participation is victory! Ah! This style is only available to loving mothers!

You not only encourage me, but also care about me. That time, my stomach was a little uncomfortable. You put your coat on me. It was winter and the wind was cold, but you carried me all the way to the hospital. You were shivering with cold, but you didn't complain. .......

Teacher Liu, you have done so much for us, but you never ask for anything in return. You gave everything to us. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; You are like chalk, grinding yourself off and contributing knowledge; You look like a silkworm. Sacrifice yourself and decorate others; You are like a gardener, working hard all day to cultivate flowers in the garden! .......

You are so ordinary and great. I will never forget you, dear Miss Liu. Your noble and selfless dedication is an example for me to learn forever! Here, I sincerely say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard! Thank you! Tomorrow is your holiday. Students wish you a happy holiday, all the best, peaches and plums all over the world! ! ! "

Chapter 2: My favorite teacher.

He has big eyes; He, a glib person, is my extracurricular math teacher-Mr. Bi.

On the first day of school, Mr. Bi said, "If I see any of your classmates deserting, I will never be soft." Say, take out a short pointer from the drawer, what a strict teacher!

Class begins. When Mr. Bi was giving a lecture, his cell phone suddenly rang. I thought, how will Mr. Bi solve it? Teacher Bi took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Press the "power off button" to continue the class. What a responsible teacher!

In class, Mr. Bi always explains every topic to us in detail. Once, I didn't understand a question, and in the end, Mr. Bi didn't understand it either. Not discouraged, he wrote on the blackboard, erased it and wrote again, and finally solved the problem. What an enthusiastic teacher!

I admire and like the enthusiasm and seriousness of Mr. Bi's work. I hope teachers can learn from him!

Article 3: My favorite teacher.

My favorite teacher is Miss Liu. He is amiable and treats us like his own children. However, when Mr. Liu is angry, sometimes he will surprise us. Teacher Liu usually dresses neatly at school. He often wears a beige jacket and a pair of black trousers, which makes him look handsome. Teacher Liu likes smoking very much, but he will never let us smoke secondhand smoke. Next, I will tell you a story about me and Teacher Liu.

I remember I was very nervous when Mr. Liu gave us a class for the first time. I'm afraid something has happened. The teacher seems to read my mind. He looked at me with modest eyes before class, and then called for class. I saw encouragement in his eyes. After class, I feel that Mr. Liu is a man, but he is very kind in class. I remember another time, the teacher told us lesson 18, Little Rice Seedling Escaping from Danger. The teacher said that several people should go to the podium to perform small rice seedlings, sprayer doctors, weeds and commentators. I want to raise my hand, but I'm afraid. The teacher looked at me, and I summoned up my courage and held my hand high. From the teacher's eyes, I saw it doesn't matter.

I like Miss Liu very much. I wonder if you like him?

Article 4: My favorite teacher

I studied in three primary schools, namely Guanqian Primary School, Jianfeng Central Primary School and Guangchang Experimental Primary School. Many teachers have taught me. Among these teachers, Miss Huang is my most unforgettable one.

Miss Huang is my sixth grade Chinese teacher and head teacher. She has black hair, a smiling face and beautiful handwriting. She is not only very concerned about us, but also very dedicated.

One thing I still remember.

Shortly after I transferred to Guangchang Experimental Primary School, Mr. Huang was giving us a vivid Chinese lesson. I suddenly felt sick and couldn't help throwing up in class. When Mr. Huang saw him, he called my father and was busy wiping my mouth. When I get better, my mother will go to school and take me to the hospital. When my mother came to school, she saw Miss Huang wiping my mouth. She was very moved and said thank you to Miss Huang. Teacher Huang smiled and said to her mother, "This is what I should do, as long as the child is fine." I will never forget it.

Because the teacher has a smiling face, she likes to laugh very much.

Like once. In the music class, we sat in our seats. Suddenly, Miss Huang said, "Pay attention." I thought standing at attention meant standing up straight, so I stood up. Everyone laughed when they saw me suddenly stand up. The teacher stared at me when he heard the laughter. Who knows, the teacher was furious, but he couldn't resist the temptation to laugh, so he laughed with his classmates. I don't understand what Mr. Huang meant by standing at attention just now, so I just stood there, looking around and watching the students laugh.

Miss Huang is very strict with us, especially the dictation book, copy book and composition book. Even if a word in these books is wrong, it will not be spared. Under the careful training of Mr. Huang, many people's compositions in our class have been published in newspapers.

Although I am in the sixth grade and will be separated from you soon, your voice and smile will always appear in front of my eyes. Miss Huang, I will miss you forever.

Chapter 5: My favorite teacher.

Yang Chao, Class 90 Experimental Primary School, Taigu County, Jinzhong City, Shanxi Province

My favorite teacher, surnamed Hu, is my kindergarten teacher. She cares about me.

She has long hair, bright eyes and a pointed nose. She is very beautiful.

Once, I was playing in a swivel chair and accidentally hurt my leg. As soon as the teacher saw it, he quickly helped me up and took me to the infirmary. After dressing up, the teacher helped me back to the classroom and sat me down. I thought the teacher cared about me. I really want to call you mom.

I remember this kind and gentle teacher until now.

Article 6: My favorite teacher

My favorite teacher is Miss Lin. She is our Chinese teacher. Her hair is black and bright, and her eyes are not big. She recited the text loudly. Sometimes in class, Miss Lin will tell us stories, and sometimes let us solve riddles on the lanterns.

However, Mr. Lin sometimes criticizes us. I remember once, we recited the text lazily and had no strength at all. As a result, the teacher was very angry and criticized us. As a result, once criticized by the teacher, we have the strength again and read the text louder and louder.

Our teacher Lin sometimes brings candy to school to see who reads loudly and gives him a candy. Teacher Lin is very hard. She gives us lessons standing up every day. We should study hard and don't live up to the teacher's expectations.

Chapter 7: My favorite teacher

Since I entered school, many teachers have taken care of me, cared for me and loved me fearlessly. They are all like my mother, but my favorite teacher is my Chinese teacher and head teacher, Miss Sun.

Teacher Sun is in his thirties and can be called a school treasure, because he is the only male teacher in our school. Look! I am such a brain that I forgot to introduce Mr. Sun's appearance.

Teacher Sun has thick hair and pointed ears. He can hear the slightest sound when we are in class. A pair of bright eyes. The teacher's eyes seem to roll and know what we did wrong. Two thick knife-shaped eyebrows, glib, laugh to reveal two rows of snow-like teeth. He is neither tall nor short, and likes to wear black leather. Do you think our teacher Sun is a handsome boy?

When a teacher gives a lecture, he does not copy it mechanically, but speaks according to his own understanding. He doesn't open the thick textbook easily. Do you think he is a knowledgeable person? His reading of the text can attract birds and make us listen as if we were there.

The teacher is not only knowledgeable, but also a person who loves life as much as a child! I remember the last time, a classmate suddenly had a stomachache in the middle of the night. Teacher Sun takes him to the hospital at once.

Teacher Sun also has many hobbies, such as playing badminton, reading books, surfing the Internet, writing articles and so on.

This is our teacher Sun. If you want to know him better, come to New Century Experimental Primary School and come to our 5 1 class.

Chapter 8: My favorite teacher

My favorite teacher is our head teacher-Miss Sun.

Mr. Sun is short, with black hair, big eyes and glib mouth. This is our beloved Mr. Sun.

Teacher Sun is the only male teacher in our school and also a "master of humor".

I remember once, Wang Jiabo, a little-known "naughty boy" in our class, picked up the pants of a third-grade classmate when he went to the toilet. Children come to our class to complain. He said to Teacher Sun, "Teacher, Wang Jiabo of your class stripped my pants." Teacher Sun said, "You go first and I'll criticize him." After a while, Mr. Sun gave the classmate an ideological and political lesson, and he never dared to play with his little classmates again. When other teachers criticize their classmates, they always say: You are really Wang Jiabo No.2. Our teacher Sun told us: It's all fake, and this is the real Wang Jiabo. It provoked the students to laugh, and Wang Jiabo also realized his mistake in this laughter, and his behavior converged a lot. Gradually, he was completely surrendered by Teacher Sun and became a good student in the class.

Teacher Sun is not only a "master of humor", but also our big friend.

After class, Teacher Sun competed with us to jump rope. The first game was more than time, and we started: skipping rope flew past our feet like colorful silk thread. As the saying goes: ginger is still old and spicy. Finally, Teacher Sun won. Not convinced, we asked for another match. Teacher Sun readily agreed: "Good!" Our second game is about speed, which is my strong point. In the end, Mr. Sun became my Reservoir Dogs. Teacher Sun said, "I must practice harder and try to surpass you!" " "I said," I will also practice hard to prevent you from surpassing me! " "In this way, in the game, Teacher Sun taught us never to give up! Don't give up!

This is my favorite teacher, Miss Sun.