My Chinese teacher’s composition for sixth grade

In life, work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? Below is the sixth grade composition of my Chinese teacher that I compiled. It is for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 1

We will meet many teachers in our lives. These teachers have their own characteristics, some are gentle, some are serious, some are humorous... My favorite The teacher is my homeroom teacher in the lower grade. From the first grade to the third grade, the teacher has been with us.

Teacher Shuang is very beautiful, of medium height, with a standard figure, and long black and shiny hair. He often wears his hair over his shoulders, with kind and bright smiling eyes embedded under his curved eyebrows. .

Teacher Shuang loves to laugh very much. Whenever she smiles, her bright eyes will always bend into a slit, revealing her white teeth, which is extremely beautiful. She once told a famous saying: People who smile often are definitely the smartest people in the world. "Don't you want to train yourself to be the smartest person in the world?" We all laughed.

Teacher Shuang is gentle. Although she prefers girls a bit, she does so unintentionally. One day after school was over at noon, Teacher Shuang said: "Boys, go downstairs and line up first. Girls stay, and Teacher Shuang will hold a meeting for you. Boys can't eavesdrop!" At that meeting, Teacher Shuang said that she was always listening unintentionally. She sometimes favors girls and asks us girls to set good examples for boys. She also says that this is her secret and ours. I don’t know why, but I felt towards Teacher Shuang as if we were good friends at the time, and I kept this secret.

Teacher Shuang is fair. She treats students with good grades and students with poor grades equally. I have also been criticized by her. It was a second-grade class. I was ignorant and wearing the fun glasses frames I bought in the morning in class. After class, Teacher Shuang said: "Jiang Siyao, come to my office, okay?" So, I Went to the office. "Are these your glasses?" Teacher Shuang said to me gently, and then took off my frame, "This is just a frame. Did you buy this?" "Well..." Later, Teacher Shuang and I said a lot, but I can’t remember exactly what it was...

Teacher, engineer of the human soul, Marie Curie once said, "No matter how proud a person's achievements are, You should drink water and think about the source, and you should remember that it is your teacher who sows the first seeds for his growth. "My Chinese teacher's sixth-grade composition 2

"Life has no color, and the process gives me excitement. Life has no fragrance, but the process gives me fragrance. Life is originally a white paper flower, and the teacher gave me colorful flowers.

What is a teacher? The teacher is the unknown earth, which protects every inch of our lives and protects us from wind and rain; the teacher is the starlight at night, which opens the way for lost scholars; the teacher is the constant light under the lamp, and the bright red comments are deafening Send feedback.

A person walked in from the door, that is you, my Chinese teacher, you are not outstanding in appearance, but you are so kind, amiable and amiable, your smile is so leisurely, and your eyes are full of joy. In the soft light waves, you turned around and wrote your last name "Chen" on the blackboard fluently, soft yet strong. Soon, time narrowed the distance between you and me. We were under the same roof and started a beautiful life with each other.

The tone of your lectures and treatment of others is so sincere and friendly, with ups and downs. Sometimes it is sonorous and powerful, and the words fall to the ground like beads; sometimes, it makes people feel like they are reciting poetry and composing a poem, like gurgling water, so euphemistic and beautiful; sometimes, it is as heroic and unrestrained as the river going eastward. Listening to your lectures is a kind of enjoyment, just like walking on the long embankment in the warm spring, watching the mist of clouds and the gentle breeze of willows. It is like the unrestrained stream, lively and agile. You interpret the boring words in the textbook into flowing pictures. The picture we sucked greedily.

When I want to drift freely like clouds, but I am fettered by the wind, you tell me to persevere; when I want to fly freely like a bird, but I am frightened by bows and nets, you tell me to be fearless in the face of danger. ; When I wish to float lightly like the load of running water, but there are obstacles in the way, you tell me to walk without fear. The more experience I have, the more experience I have, and the more wealth I have, the more opportunity for success. In the dark sky, I found the direction. You are the star that shines forever, giving me a colorful color.

Thank you - my Chinese teacher. My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 3

There are many teachers who have taught me. Among them, the one I want to be most grateful to is Teacher Zhu who taught me Chinese in the third grade.

Teacher Zhu is very beautiful, with a pair of beautiful talking eyes under her curved eyebrows. When she smiles, two small dimples will appear on her cheeks.

Teacher Zhu is very kind to each of us. In my eyes, she is both a knowledgeable teacher and a kind and amiable mother. I remember one time, I didn't write my essay well, and I was a little discouraged. When I saw other classmates getting higher scores than me, I felt so sad that I wanted to cry. Teacher Zhu's attentive eyes spotted me. She walked to me and asked me softly: "What's wrong? Are you discouraged if you don't do well in the exam? It doesn't matter. Just tell the teacher what's on your mind."

"So, I blushed and said to Teacher Zhu: "Teacher, my composition level is not good, can you help me?" The teacher nodded, took me to her office, took out several excellent composition selections, and I was asked to take it home and read it carefully. The teacher also asked me to excerpt the beautiful words and sentences in it, and then copy it and use the good words and sentences in it, but I could not plagiarize. I gradually improved, and even won the second prize in the national essay competition!

Teacher Zhu not only cares about my studies, but also always pays attention to our bodies, just like a kind mother.

I remember one time, I felt unwell and vomited all over the floor during class. When my classmates saw it, they quickly reported it to Teacher Zhu. After a while, Teacher Zhu came to me and touched me. Then the teacher helped me to the office, poured a cup of hot water, let me take a few sips, and picked up the phone to dial. After I called my father and asked him to take me to the hospital, I heard Teacher Zhu asking my mother about my condition. At that time, I felt a warm feeling in my heart and tears in my eyes.

Thank you - Teacher Zhu, I will always remember your sincere teachings! My Chinese teacher's sixth grade composition 4

She has a pair of beautiful big breasts. There are always dark circles under the eyes. Her smart mouth takes us on a journey of knowledge, and her motherly smile makes us feel more friendly. She is our Chinese teacher in Class 5 (2). /p>

She lectures vividly and has a sweet and moving voice that will bring people into a fantasy world. Together with her, we can enjoy the flowers in Germany, the boats in Venice, and the elephants in Thailand. Every time after class, we come together. They all lingered and were intoxicated in her world.

She is also a very fair teacher. Unlike other teachers who will indiscriminately accuse students with poor grades, she asks questions fairly. Understand the ins and outs of the matter before making a conclusion. She respects every child and gives every child a chance to correct their mistakes. I remember one time when Xiaojun and Xiaoming, the "violent boys" in our class, had a fight to stabilize their emotions. I asked them about the incident again. It turned out that Xiao Ming scolded Xiao Jun first, and Xiao Jun became so angry that he punched Xiao Ming. Then the two of them refused to give in. , scuffled together. The teacher first criticized Xiaojun for not hitting others, and then told Xiaoming earnestly: "A kind word is warm in the winter, but a bad word is hurtful in the winter." "Finally, after the "gold medal mediator" - Teacher Shen's eloquent talk, they finally got back together again.

Our Teacher Shen is not only eloquent, but also has a signature move - smile. Maybe You would think this is ordinary, but you would be wrong. There are secrets hidden in all kinds of smiles. When Xiaojun and Xiaoming were fighting, she had a majestic smile that was admonishing them when they came to the podium. At that time, Teacher Shen smiled happily because they were willing to take a step back. When they reconciled, Teacher Shen smiled the cutest smile ever, feeling a little relieved.

This is us. The irreplaceable Chinese teacher of Class 5 (2). My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 5

A teacher is like a candle, lighting up the people around him, but burning himself; a teacher is like a gardener, hardworking. I cultivate each seedling carefully, hoping that the seedling will grow into a towering tree.

My Chinese teacher, her surname is Zhong. She has thick black hair and a pair of big watery eyes that seem to be able to talk. , there is a meaning that you will never understand, and a mouth that always smiles at you.

Teacher Zhong teaches carefully and is responsible for her work, and she is equally responsible for our studies. Every class is so serious; every content is taught so carefully; every student is treated so responsibly. She said: "Class 61 is a united group, and we will not leave anyone behind." of. "So, no matter who didn't understand the topic, she taught her patiently.

Teacher Zhong is also a positive teacher. She has organized many activities for us, such as "Making Friends with Eggs", " "Specialty Tasting Party" and the magic performed by Teacher Zhong himself. Teacher Zhong sometimes joked with us humorously and taught us many interesting lessons. He brought laughter to everyone every time.

Teacher Zhong is not only hard-working and positive, but also a good teacher who is considerate and affable. If a student makes a mistake, Teacher Zhong will ask the reason clearly, patiently enlighten him, and tell him not to do it again next time. In the end, I forgave him tolerantly. Teacher Zhong will care about every student and will greet us.

I don’t know if I can still listen to Teacher Zhong’s lectures in the future; I don’t know if we can meet again in the future. In my mind, Teacher Zhong will always be my best teacher. Teacher Zhong, I want to say to you: "Thank you for taking care of me over the years. My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 6

Teacher Sun is our Chinese teacher. He is a very kind and dedicated teacher. We all like him very much. Teacher Sun is tall, a little fat, and looks very strong. He has jet black hair, a pair of big and bright eyes, a high nose, and a particularly eloquent mouth.

Although he has dark skin and often likes to wear a black hat on his head, he is so kind in the eyes of many of our classmates. mild. We all fell deeply in love with this lovely teacher who was like a big brother. Teacher Sun's paintings are very good. Especially in character sketching. Once, he helped draw portraits of all the students in our class, which looked like real people. One classmate even joked: "Teacher Sun can become a painter." I feel very proud to have such a talented teacher. Teacher Sun is very serious and responsible for our study. During class, he asked each of our classmates to listen carefully and not to look around or make small movements. We are also required to write every new word neatly.

Every text must be read thoroughly, and the thoughts and feelings to be expressed in each text must be summarized. Whenever I see Teacher Sun giving such a hard lecture on the podium, I tell myself: "We must study hard and repay Teacher Sun for his dedication to us." What moved me most about Teacher Sun was that exam. I remember that the topic of the composition was to design a business card for a big tree. Not only was the structure of the composition incomplete, but it was also a little off-topic. I felt extremely sad at that time. Instead of criticizing me, Teacher Sun sent a message to my mother to comfort me.

Teacher Sun is so kind and warm. Even my sister said: "It would be great if Teacher Sun was her teacher when she enters the third grade!" A three-foot podium means hard work and reward. Thank you, Teacher Sun, for all your hard work. Here I want to say to you loudly: "Teacher Sun, you have worked hard, I will definitely study hard." Students, you must also work hard! My Chinese teacher's sixth-grade composition 7

The big eyes, blinking, give people a very kind feeling; the small mouth can always say a lot of truth, which touches me deeply. Feeling: A medium-sized person always wears very bright clothes. This is my approachable Chinese teacher - Teacher Shou. Our Chinese teacher, Teacher Shou, cares very much about us and has treated the class as her home and us as her biological children. Although we made mistakes and she would scold us angrily, I knew she was doing it for our collective good.

Since entering sixth grade, Teacher Shou has moved to work in the Safety and Management Department and is no longer our class teacher. She has become very busy, but she always takes time to proofread our homework. The classmates in our class are very ignorant, and there seem to be more and more naughty and mischievous things: boys in the class take off their pants each other, the midterm exam is not satisfactory, and some people are uploading notes and doing homework in the side class. Teacher Shou still solved the problems one by one as patiently as he did when he was the class teacher. Sometimes when I look at the busy figure of the teacher, I feel that as a class cadre, I should not cause trouble to the teacher. I should help the teacher solve some small problems that I can solve, manage the class discipline, and let the teacher rest for a while.

Teacher Shou cares about us very much. During the lunch break, he always reminds us that the weather is getting colder and we need to wear more clothes. During class, when he sees a classmate wearing less clothes, he also stops to remind that classmate. ; I had a cough a few days ago. Teacher Shou heard this and told me to drink more water. If it is serious, I should get salt water. Once, a classmate in our class lost eight dollars. Teacher Shou said to the class: "If a classmate wants to eat snacks and has no money, he can ask me to get it. How can he take other people's money? Is a person's dignity only worth eight dollars?" Yuan?" After hearing these words, I felt that Teacher Shou really treated us as his own children.

My Chinese teacher, Mr. Shou, not only has a warm smile on his face, but also has a heart of gold. Everyone has heard of the pity for a loving mother in the world, and I think we should add the phrase pity for a teacher in the world. In the future, I will also be a good teacher like Mr. Shou who cares about his classmates and is serious and responsible. My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 8

From childhood to adulthood, different teachers led me through different times. The optimistic and cheerful math teacher, the witty art teacher, the ever-smiling English teacher... The most unforgettable thing among them is the gentle and kind Chinese teacher.

That was in the third grade. I noticed her on the first day of school: she was neatly dressed, and you could smell a faint scent of soap when she walked forward. A pair of big, bright eyes always looks at us tenderly. Because I like her, I also like the subject of Chinese. All Chinese homework should be done more neatly and standardly. Do preview before class and review after class. However, I never raised my hand to answer the question. I was afraid that my classmates would laugh at me if I gave the wrong answer. One day, I was in Chinese class as usual, and the teacher suddenly asked me to answer a question. I stood up in a hurry, my mind was in a mess, I twisted my clothes with my fingers, and looked at her at a loss. How I wish she would tell me to sit down! But she said in a brisk tone: "You can say whatever you think. If you answer the question wrong, the teacher will not ask you to treat me to dinner." After hearing this funny words, I felt more relaxed. Organize your thoughts and express your opinions. As I sat down, I felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment. After class, the teacher called me over, touched my head and said, "That's a good answer. Why don't you raise your hand?" "I...I'm afraid of getting the wrong answer." "If a person has talent but is shy It would be a pity to express yourself and be buried. Only by being good at expressing yourself can you have a chance to be discovered.

Believe in yourself!” After listening to the teacher’s encouragement, I decided not to be timid anymore. From now on, no matter what class I take, I will actively raise my hand to speak. Thank you, teacher.

It is you who taught me knowledge and principles. It helped me grow from a timid and ignorant child into a knowledgeable and daring student. I will always remember your teachings! My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 9

Teacher Wu is the Chinese teacher of our class. She has long black hair and a pair of bright eyes that can see through every student’s thoughts. She is tall and tall. Under the bridge of the nose is a mouth that reveals white teeth when he smiles.

Her language in class is accurate and vivid, her tone is ups and downs, and her emotions are real and touching. Her class is as attractive as a magnet. We all like her teacher's Chinese class. I will never forget that when she taught us "Landscapes of Guilin", she said in vivid language: "Please listen to my reading and let us imagine the mountains and rivers of Guilin together. The mountains of Guilin are so quiet, so quiet." You can't feel it flowing..." I listened and thought quietly, feeling as if I was swimming along the Li River with the teacher and admiring the beautiful mountains and rivers of Guilin. After the teacher finished reading, he led us to "view" the mountains of Guilin carefully. Every vivid language and every accurate and interesting gesture of Teacher Wu depicts the strange, beautiful and dangerous mountains of Guilin in front of us. Even the famous troublemakers in the class, Zhang Junqing and Zhang Xiaolong, are also there. Listening with relish, thinking, imagining...

I remember when I was in fifth grade, Teacher Wu’s lectures were often full of emotions, and we couldn’t help but get involved in the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of the story. What impressed me most was when she taught us the article "Little Musician Yang Ke". As she was talking, I couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy. How tragic is the fate of Xiao Yangke! The students were infected by the teacher's true feelings, as if poor little Yang Ke was right in front of us. The whole class came to this class with a heavy heart, and many students had red eyes. When the teacher taught us "Moonlight", the students were even more intoxicated by Beethoven's piano music. In front of us, it seemed as if a rough sea was rising, and the silver moon was rising from where the water and the sky met... …

Teacher Wu’s Chinese class is like this. She always uses rich emotions to create a concrete and vivid atmosphere, leading us to travel and explore in the ocean of life and knowledge.

I like Teacher Wu, and I even like taking Teacher Wu’s Chinese class. My Chinese teacher's sixth-grade composition 10

"Being serious can only make things right, but it may not necessarily make things the best." I have long forgotten who said this sentence, but I remember it. heart.

The word "serious" has been taught to me since childhood. My mother's request to me is not to allow any mistakes to occur, otherwise she will reprimand me loudly, fearing that the whole village will not hear. Therefore, no matter what I do, I dare not fall behind, not for honor, but to avoid being scolded by my mother. At that time, I thought: If my mother were my Chinese teacher, I would definitely not like her.

When I was in first grade, I was deeply loved by my Chinese teacher because I was diligent in studying and inquiring. In the second grade, I changed my teacher, a "soldier" who had just transferred from the army. I was not used to his teaching. One time when I was silent before going on stage, I thought I couldn't silently, so I resorted to a crooked idea - pretending to be sick. The teacher asked me to go home by myself. After I took a walk, I went home during the break from school. Later, when I thought about it, I felt sorry for the teacher. Both the teacher and my father knew about it, but they never mentioned it in front of me. Their tolerance made me blame myself for the lies I told. I no longer dare to show any slack to this Chinese teacher in my future studies. I still cannot accept this young "Teacher Soldier" psychologically.

A year passed very quickly. In the third grade, I had a female teacher who liked to perm her hair. My experience of the teacher's severity started when I peeked at the comic strips in my morning reading class one day.

It was a winter morning and I arrived at school very early. I have already memorized the text that the teacher asked me to memorize. My eyes are no longer fixed on the book, and my mind is wandering outside the text. The teacher was not in the classroom. He hid the little book under the Chinese book and read it with great interest. My seat was right under the window. By the time I noticed a figure moving outside the window, it was already too late. The little book had been put away. When the teacher’s fierce eyes met mine, I was not worried about being scolded, but worried about being scolded. I'm worried that I borrowed this book from someone else and I won't be able to return it. I'm not worried about whether my strict mother will know about this. My father will never tell my mother about my misdeeds in school. So, for the next three years, I was extremely afraid of this Chinese teacher who wore short hair all day long. My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 11

During my six years of study, I have had many teachers, but the one who impressed me the most was my “two flavors” teacher.

Teacher "Liangwei" has a pair of bright eyes, and he is afraid of everyone he stares at. The teacher "Liangwei" still has black and shiny hair and a pair of glasses on her face. She looks like a great writer, but she is not a well-spoken writer, but has both sweet and sour tastes. A teacher of taste.

Teacher "Liangwei" is a humorous person. Once, when the teacher was talking about morality and society, he talked about electricity. The book says that electricity and gas are two invisible and colorless "big killers". The teacher also popularized to us that electricity will conduct electricity when it comes into contact with water and iron. He also said that if someone is electrocuted, you must not pull the electrocuted person with your hands or wet branches. You must use an insulator to pull the person.

Then the teacher smiled and said, "Don't listen to the teacher who said that iron can conduct electricity. After class, take a pen to the plug and try to see if it really conducts electricity. Once you try it, don't even think about sitting in this bright classroom and listening to my lecture." ”.

Teacher "Liangwei" is not only humorous, but also amiable. One time I failed in an exam, and I thought the teacher would definitely blame me. I felt like I was in a state of confusion. After the second period, someone said to me, "Teacher is looking for me." I wonder what to do now! never mind! Soldiers will come to block it, water will come and earth will cover it. I arrived at the teacher's office like this. Unexpectedly, Teacher Li did not criticize me, but said to me very amiably: "Why did you regress this time?" After listening to the teacher's words, I cried when I thought of the teacher's hard education. got up. The teacher said, "I didn't beat or scold you. Why are you crying? I called you here to make you realize your mistakes and do better in the exam next time." After listening to the teacher, I secretly made up my mind to take the exam. A good result.

This is my "two flavors" teacher. Teacher, do you want to know who she is? He is my Teacher Li, a humorous and affable Teacher Li. My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 12

The Chinese teacher in my class is very handsome. Her eyes are watery, like two black pearls, her nose is straight, her mouth is eloquent, and it's as red as a little cherry. She is more capable of "changing", but the most distinctive thing is her local accent - of course, this is not her fault. After all, she was born and raised in the south. Sometimes she will bring her with her if she is not careful. "local accent".

During one lecture, she introduced us to Su Shi’s life. As a result, I was drawn into it as I listened. The teacher said: "Su Shi and Su Ze got Jinshi together. The villagers praised the two brothers' fathers for having double happiness. What a joy to congratulate!" I thought to myself: Alas. ? I've only heard of Su Shi and Su Che. Where did "Su Ze" come from? The other students were probably just like me, with puzzled faces. A bold student said below: "Teacher, no, it's Su Zhe!" At this time, the teacher immediately said to us apologetically: "Oh, my hometown is in the south. , I often speak without distinguishing between flat tongue and raised tongue. Sorry, sorry!”

After the teacher finished speaking, we calmed down and seemed to be thinking about what we just said. The classroom immediately became eerily quiet, and the air seemed to freeze. Seeing this situation, our teacher probably wanted to correct it again, so he said "zhe" very seriously, making us laugh "hahaha".

Another time, I went to the office to deliver my homework and came back late. On the way, I saw Teacher Wang coming in a hurry. Because there were other people around, she was embarrassed to criticize me for fear that I would lose face (that should be the case, at least) I think so), and just said: "Why are you so smart today?" Although I lowered my head and was a little nervous, I couldn't help but laugh when I heard the teacher's accent, and the teacher couldn't help it either. I laughed...

This is my "heavy accent" teacher. Although her accent is very heavy, I still like her! My Chinese teacher Sixth grade composition 13

There are many teachers who have taught me because I am already in fifth grade. The teachers of many classes have changed again and again, but the Chinese teacher has always been my favorite teacher Pei.

On the first day of primary school, I thought: Primary school teachers must be stricter than kindergarten teachers. But Teacher Pei, who teaches Chinese class, changed my idea.

The first time I met Teacher Pei in Chinese class, I felt very friendly. Her kind face, black hair draped over her shoulders, and her gentle and clear voice suddenly made me nervous. Much more relaxed.

Gradually, I came to know what makes Teacher Pei unique.

Teacher Pei takes great care of us in life, but has very strict requirements on our study. For example, if the weather suddenly changes, she will definitely remind everyone to change clothes in time. However, if any student fails to complete the homework on time, not only will he have to make up for it that day, but he will also be asked to clarify the reason why he did not complete the homework.

Teacher Pei’s classes are always interesting. Before class, I often ask some questions related to the new class, and the new class starts only after everyone is busy discussing. Or insert a wonderful historical story in the middle of class, which not only makes me like Chinese classes more, but also makes me like historical stories.

When I was in second grade, I didn’t like reading very much. Once in class, Teacher Pei said: A good book is a rich and colorful world. Reading a good book can benefit you throughout your life. I was dubious after hearing this. After I got home, I begged my father to buy me books to read. Probably because I like historical stories, my father bought me a set of "Sister Wu Tells Historical Stories" for the first time. When I got the book, I opened a page at random and was deeply attracted by the storyline in the book. So, when I came home from school every day, I first took the time to do my homework. After finishing my homework, it was my favorite time to read historical story books. I swim in the ocean of books and absorb the nutrients from them. I have read many of these books more than once. I find that reading can provide a wealth of knowledge. Later, I also read a lot of books on science and literature. In this way, because of Teacher Pei's words, I fell in love with reading books.

I like our Teacher Pei! My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 14

My Chinese teacher is a disabled person who is physically disabled but not mentally disabled. When he was a child, he had a high fever that didn't go away, and he contracted polio. The length difference between his two legs was more than a few centimeters. Because of these few centimeters, he was rejected from Peking University, and because of these few centimeters, he became a teacher. Teacher, became my Chinese teacher. For me, I was lucky to meet him; but for my Chinese teacher, fate seemed unfair!

If you are successful, you can help the world, but if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself. This was the first sentence he gave us. I didn’t quite understand the meaning of this sentence before, but later I gradually realized that it contained great wisdom and wisdom. This is the ideal and value that a literary person should have, and it is also the direction I pursue. His excellence and excellence are what we have witnessed. He is knowledgeable, strong-willed, charismatic and witty. As quiet as a virgin and as active as a stray rabbit, he stayed motionless for the entire afternoon while reading. But the disabled body will not stop the flight of ideals. Many new things in our city were introduced by him.

After he was rejected by Peking University, he returned to our city to study at a normal university. In the first two years, he was silent and did not communicate with anyone, not even his teachers, classmates and family members. When the teacher asked a question, he would rather stand for an hour than answer it, but he clearly knew the answer. Two years of depression led him to make a desperate decision to commit suicide! When he waded into the river, a big wave woke him up, awakening his courage that had been sleeping for two years. "I could choose to leave, and the only ones who could bear the pain and sorrow were my family." So he survived. At that time, we were talking about Shi Tiesheng's "The Temple of Earth and Me", and the same experience evoked his screams and memories of the past. Although he wore dark lenses, the glistening tears were still clearly visible. As Huo Yuanjia said before he died, living is never a person's business!

His choice left him with sound ideals and reality, and also gave us the power to move and make progress! My Chinese Teacher Sixth Grade Composition 15

My Chinese teacher is Teacher Liu, of medium build, about 30 years old.

Teacher Liu’s appearance is very beautiful. Her hair is black and shiny, and her snow-white forehead is inlaid with a pair of big, bright eyes, her red cheeks are like a ball of fire, and she has a "cherry mouth".

Teacher Liu is not only beautiful in appearance, but also very dedicated. She is meticulous and responsible in her work. Every day, there are 63 homeworks placed heavily on the desk. The teacher has very little free time. She is correcting the homework every moment. If I were a leader, I really want to give the teacher a The reputation of "excellent teacher". The teacher is so dedicated, we cannot let the teacher down. If every student completes every day's homework seriously, then Teacher Liu can spend less energy!

I remember one time, when we were getting ready to leave school, a sudden rainstorm hit. Teacher Liu was afraid that we would catch colds in the rain, so he announced: "When the rain subsides, students with umbrellas will go home. The rest of the students are waiting for their parents to pick them up. Now they are doing their homework." After that, the whole class was in a commotion and complained: "Hey, I wanted to go home early to play games, but I was so disappointed!" I looked out the window and saw the students in other classes. Standing in the rain, everyone was soaked in the rain. I couldn't help but think of what the teacher said just now. The teacher is doing it for our own good! If it weren't for her order, we would have become members of the "drowned chicken family". I looked at the teacher again, and my eyes met the same. A fire suddenly lit up in my heart, which heated up my whole body. The teacher smiled at me, and then looked out the door again. No parents of the students came to pick them up. Ah, Teacher Liu, you really care about us!

Who allows us to roam in the ocean of knowledge? It's a teacher. Who makes us thrive? It's a teacher.

I love my Teacher Liu!