About my teacher's composition, 500 words, 5 articles.

I have a teacher named Huang who teaches us Chinese. Miss Huang is very beautiful, with bright eyes and curly hair. The following is a collection of 500 words from my teacher's composition. Welcome to learn from it.

My teacher wrote 500 words (1):

Miss Huang cares about us and loves us. The teacher in my impression always smiles and gives people a cordial feeling. Miss Huang is a good teacher. I remember once, when I was in the second grade, I fell asleep in class because I didn't come at noon. I was sleeping soundly at that time, and a classmate wanted to wake me up. The teacher saw that I was sleeping soundly, so he didn't let that classmate wake me up and let me wake up. Another time, I was prone on my desk to do my homework, and I was very focused. Suddenly, a hand patted me on the head. I looked up and it was the teacher. The teacher looked at me kindly, and I seemed to understand something. Sit up quickly, the teacher saw it and walked forward with a smile. After that, I sat up straight every time I did my homework. The other time I remember most clearly was a Friday morning, when the teacher came a little late. A classmate suddenly threw up and everyone around her laughed. There is a foul smell, and no one wants to go near her. At this moment, the teacher came. When the teacher saw his classmates, he called his parents and swept himself away. After reading it, I think. Teacher, you are not afraid of being dirty. What are we afraid of? We want to learn from you. Teacher, I will never forget your kindness. Your words and deeds have sown the seeds of literature in our hearts. I will never forget you, teacher!

My teacher wrote 500 words (2):

My teacher

Miss Lin has two oversized front teeth? One is like a shovel waved by my mother when cooking, and the other is like an axe waved by my grandfather when cutting trees up the mountain. These two front teeth have different "postures" and different images, both of which squint outward. To tell the truth, the first time I saw him, I was anxious: how can I teach Chinese when these two front teeth are propped up? I didn't expect these two big crooked teeth to be quite picky. In class, the teacher likes to let the students read aloud one by one. No matter who looks at it, there are all kinds of faults that have been "shoveled" and corrected by the "axe".

I have developed a bad habit since the first grade: when reading aloud, the words are unclear and vague. These two front teeth gave me a big shovel: "You are not reading aloud, but talking in your sleep. If you grow up and report to everyone like this, everyone will snore. " Since his first class, I have to sit up and pay attention to those two front teeth.

Secretly asked behind my back: "Teacher Lin, why are your front teeth crooked?" He smiled and said, "I loved to laugh since I was a child, so I didn't pay attention." At first I was dubious, but later I believed it. These two front teeth often make people laugh in class. Fei Chao always wants others to rush to do his homework. Teacher Lin said to him, "Fei Chao, this way of learning is like squeezing toothpaste." Always squeeze on your ass to squeeze out a little. " You should pinch your ass from time to time. "Everyone burst into laughter. Fei Chao's old habit has changed since then.

My teacher wrote 500 words (3):

My teacher

I have a Chinese teacher. Her surname is Liu. We all call her Miss Liu. Teacher Liu is thirty-four years old this year. He is amiable. He is well prepared for class, so we all like him very much.

Teacher Liu is very interesting in class. I remember when I was in the second grade, my teacher took a class called Yunwu. The teacher brought a vivid picture at that time. The teacher said, "Are these birds? Cloud house? Play in the park, look, there are tall buildings and low tile houses. This is a playground for birds. The birds are having a good time there. " I was fascinated by it as if I were there. My deskmate saw it and patted me before I woke up.

Teacher Liu is very strict with us. Once, our writing head was too low, and the teacher immediately said, "Eyes are one foot away from the book, hands are one inch away from the pen tip." Since then, the phenomenon of head too low has been greatly reduced. Sometimes we write too messy, and the teacher immediately asks us to rewrite it. We understand that the teacher wants us to write well. Under the teacher's education, I have developed good habits.

Teacher Liu also teaches us to collect good words and sentences. The teacher asked me to find good words and sentences in every class, and cross them out when I found one. Teacher Liu said it was helpful for our composition. Because of this, my composition level is so good. I believe my composition level will be better after a period of time. Three generations of gentlemen. Teacher Liu, thank you for teaching me so much knowledge and truth. I will study hard and repay your education in the future.

My teacher wrote 500 words (4):

My teacher

Teacher Cao is our math teacher and the head teacher of our class. She is of medium height and looks like thirty years old. An affable face, eyes always so bright and kind. Taking her class is like a wonderful sketch at the Spring Festival party. Every student is the protagonist in the sketch, and Teacher Cao is both a director and an actor in it. Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh. I can't help imitating her every word and deed, every move?

Whenever we do our homework, Mr. Cao will gently walk up to our classmates to see if there are any questions we can't do. If the handwriting is incorrect, we will point them out one by one. Whenever we do broadcast gymnastics, Mr. Cao will see if the actions we do are standardized; Whenever we make mistakes, Mr. Cao will patiently help us correct them; Whenever it's windy and rainy, Teacher Cao will ask us if we have an umbrella. Every time after school, Mr. Cao will escort us across the street and tell us, "Be safe on the way home, don't play on the road, and go home early." ? Teacher Cao, this bit by bit moves us!

Teacher Cao, you are like the moon in the sky, always caring for our naughty and lovely little star; You are like a clear spring that moistens our beautiful flowers all the time and makes us happier every day! You are like a smooth road, let's keep moving forward? Without your concern, your help and your understanding, we wouldn't have such a sweet smile!

My teacher wrote 500 words (5):

My teacher

My head teacher, Mr. Zhang, has a pair of magical big eyes. Don't underestimate it! When we watch educational films, she will lower her head to evaluate her homework, but no matter which one of us says a word or makes a small gesture, the teacher will accurately name those people.

I was shocked. Does the teacher have countless eyes? How else can she see clearly with her head down? At this time, my question marks will pop up one by one.

Sometimes she is like our big sister. She played nose to nose with us. At this moment, we cried and laughed, forgetting that she was our teacher.

She is sometimes like our bosom friend and will help us solve our difficulties.

Because I was nearsighted, my classmates laughed at me when I first wore glasses. After that, I never dared to wear them again. The teacher understood my trouble and told the whole class about it, asking them to respect me, which gave me the courage to put on my glasses again.

Sometimes she looks like her mother. Her mother went out of town a few days ago. I didn't write carefully and didn't change my diary. My performance was terrible. At this time, the teacher was very angry, staring at me and criticizing me severely. At this time, she really looks like her mother.

I really don't understand. What is my teacher like? But I like my teacher very much, and I really expect her to be my sister.