I want to write a composition for Chinese class.

1. I want a 500-word composition in the Chinese class I want.

"Ding" is another Chinese class. We looked at the preview questions copied by the Chinese class representatives on the blackboard during the break, and were frantically turning over the pages of the text to find the answers.

After a while, the teacher will find someone to answer the answers to the preview questions, so as to test whether we have completed the preview as required. Then, one student in each group gets up and reads the four natural paragraphs of the text, then says what they think and finally finds good words and sentences. ...

It seems that every Chinese class is the same model, so boring Chinese class makes me and many students feel bored. In our opinion, Chinese class is reading, remembering and abstracting without feelings, and understanding and feeling the thoughts of the article according to the standard answers-this is an important reason why we hate Chinese class. I believe that in other parts of China, there should be many students who hold similar views on Chinese classes.

What kind of Chinese class is what I want?

First of all, it must be elegant and moving. We need to hear the teacher's eloquent recitation, and we need the teacher to guide us to fall in love with reading and feel the rhythmic beauty of words from reading.

Secondly, we don't want standard answers to constrain our imagination. Around the central idea of the text, we need the teacher to allow us to use our imagination to restore and complete the text with only words into moving, audio, colorful and emotional shots.

Finally, we need to get more knowledge about the text. There is no point in talking about the text. We want to know the historical background involved in the text, as well as the related touching legends and the social trend of thought in that long era.

I hope that Chinese teachers can abandon the rigid reference materials and the habit of following the book, bring us more surprises, guide us to read more historical stories and good articles, let us truly feel the charm of language, and let us correctly use language to express the happiness and beauty of our thoughts and feelings.

2. I want a 600-word Chinese class weekly diary (preferably written by myself). The Chinese class in my heart is a little red among the green trees, a symbol of spring and a fairyland in my dream.

The Chinese classroom in my heart is a fireworks blooming in the dark, charming, bright and colorful. I think Chinese class is a time to relax and enjoy, to enjoy the classic famous sentences left by those scholars and to enjoy their respective titles.

I think Chinese class is a time for us to spread our wings and soar freely. I remember it was a spring afternoon, and my companions and I went to play in the fields. The green wheat seedlings and the blue sky and white clouds reflected in the lake suddenly remind me of an article in the textbook, describing the scene at this time. It turns out that Chinese is life, and the Chinese class in my heart is as real and natural as life.

In junior high school, the Chinese teacher was a male teacher with glasses. Because of his strictness, he always makes the class nervous. And my Chinese classroom is full of energy and laughter.

The interaction between teachers and classmates can always add a lot of color to the classroom and bring relaxation and joy to the intense study life. The Chinese class in my heart brings me not only knowledge, but also the truth of being a man.

The Chinese classroom in my heart is like a beautiful scenery, which brings us not only beauty, but also sentiment. The Chinese class in my heart can happily send us from one side of the river to the other. She has a pair of magical hands, sharing knowledge and happiness with all of us.

My Chinese class has gentle teachers and harmonious classmates, just like a sweet dream.

3. The Chinese class I want is like this. I have taken countless Chinese classes since primary school. What about the Chinese class left in my mind? It was a very interesting Chinese class that I can't forget for a long time.

When I was xx years old, my favorite teacher was our head teacher. I like her because I like her classes. When she speaks the text, she is very vivid and lifelike. And what impressed me most was that lesson:

With the ringing of * * *, the students returned to their seats one after another, waiting for class. "Hello, classmates, we have no new lessons today. Let's play a game and see who can win in the end. The winning teacher will give us a reward. " The teacher said in a beautiful voice. The students talked a lot, and then the teacher's voice said, "The rules of the game are like this: the teacher asks questions and the students answer, but the content of the answer can't be asked by the teacher, that is, the answer doesn't matter."

The game has begun. First, the monitor was called. The teacher began to ask, "What's the weather like today?" "I'm hungry .." The monitor is really smart, but the second question is wrong. "Let me treat you to dinner." "Very good." The students burst out laughing. "Then who will be next?" "Me, me, me" students scrambled to raise their hands, but I lowered my head for fear that the teacher would call me, and the teacher's eyes suddenly fell on me. "Would you please answer?" My classmates all looked at me, and I stood up, but I was afraid to speak. "How are you?" Looking forward to my answer, the teacher looked at me with encouraging eyes and said to me with his mouth, "You can do it." I summoned up my courage and whispered, "Class is over." The students applauded and the teacher smiled. Then the second question, the third question, the fourth question and the last question, the teacher asked, "Who won now?" "Of course it's me." As soon as my voice fell, I found that I lost. "Ha ha .." There was laughter in the classroom, and the students also played this game with each other.

This Chinese class is really interesting and unforgettable. This is a Chinese lesson in my heart. What about you? What's so difficult about your unforgettable Chinese class? Let's share it.

I want to write a composition about my favorite Chinese class. There are many courses in the school, such as physical education class, art, mathematics, music, information technology, morality and so on, but I like Chinese best.

I like Chinese class, because Chinese is the basis of learning other knowledge well. Chinese class can not only help me learn to read and write, but also teach us to read and think. If you learn Chinese well, you can understand the meaning of math problems, the meaning of lyrics in music class and the truth in moral class ... If you don't have good language expression and writing skills. I like Chinese class because we can learn a lot from it. For example, when studying "Zhu Fei came back", I learned that this passage was written by Yan Ping, and Zhu is an endangered animal. An expedition came to the Qinling area and finally found many crested ibis. This place is also named as a nature reserve ... I also learned a lot of ancient poems and famous sayings through Chinese class. I keep all the knowledge I have learned firmly in my heart, and I can use it freely in the follow-up study. Every subject is 100 plus excellent. When the teacher praised me, I was as happy as eating honey, sweet and a little proud.

I like Chinese class because the teacher always teaches us how to write vividly. In a Chinese class, the teacher assigned a composition, saying that this composition should be completed through the game of "drawing nose" on the spot. Hearing the game, the students cheered. What kind of game is it?

I saw the teacher draw a baby face on the blackboard, only missing a nose. At this time, the teacher said: "This game needs to be blindfolded and draw the nose in an accurate position. Who wants to try? " Suddenly, a small hand was raised like a mountain forest. I didn't raise my hand because I was afraid of being laughed at by my classmates. The teacher said, "Let's draw Bao Ganqi's."

I stood up uneasily, and my deskmate said to me, "Never mind, I will remind you later." I walked onto the platform, and the teacher blindfolded me for three times and asked me to draw my nose. At this time, the girl said, "Left, left, a little higher ..." I also groped bit by bit, and finally touched the edge of the chalk and touched it again. When I felt almost the same, I had a stroke and fell down. Next, I heard applause, and I couldn't wait to untie the blindfolded cloth. I looked at it, yeah! I drew it correctly, and I jumped up happily on the platform. Then, the teacher chose a gay man to learn painting on the platform. Under the boy's loud reminder, he is also at a loss. He walked up and down and left and right for a while. When he finally chose the painting position, I couldn't help laughing because he painted his nose on the outermost face. We all laughed when he untied the cloth from his face, and he smiled shyly. ...

Teachers always use these interesting forms to encourage people to have a strong interest in composition and Chinese classes. My composition is getting better and better every time, and there is a composition published in the primary school students' study newspaper!

Learning Chinese is really interesting. I like Chinese class!

I want to write a composition about my favorite Chinese class. There are various courses in the school, including physical education class, art, mathematics, music, information technology, morality and so on, but I like Chinese best.

I like Chinese class, because Chinese is the basis of learning other knowledge well. Chinese class can not only help me learn to read and write, but also teach us to read and think. If you learn Chinese well, you can understand the meaning of math problems, the meaning of lyrics in music class and the truth in moral class ... If you don't have good language expression and writing skills. I like Chinese class because we can learn a lot from it. For example, when studying "Zhu Fei came back", I learned that this passage was written by Yan Ping, and Zhu is an endangered animal. An expedition came to the Qinling area and finally found many crested ibis. This place is also named as a nature reserve ... I also learned a lot of ancient poems and famous sayings through Chinese class. I keep all the knowledge I have learned firmly in my heart, and I can use it freely in the follow-up study. Every subject is 100 plus excellent. When the teacher praised me, I was as happy as eating honey, sweet and a little proud.

I like Chinese class because the teacher always teaches us how to write vividly. In a Chinese class, the teacher assigned a composition, saying that this composition should be completed through the game of "drawing nose" on the spot. Hearing the game, the students cheered. What kind of game is it?

I saw the teacher draw a baby face on the blackboard, only missing a nose. At this time, the teacher said: "This game needs to be blindfolded and draw the nose in an accurate position. Who wants to try? " Suddenly, a small hand was raised like a mountain forest. I didn't raise my hand because I was afraid of being laughed at by my classmates. The teacher said, "Let's draw Bao Ganqi's."

I stood up uneasily, and my deskmate said to me, "Never mind, I will remind you later." I walked onto the platform, and the teacher blindfolded me for three times and asked me to draw my nose. At this time, the girl said, "Left, left, a little higher ..." I also groped bit by bit, and finally touched the edge of the chalk and touched it again. When I felt almost the same, I had a stroke and fell down. Next, I heard applause, and I couldn't wait to untie the blindfolded cloth. I looked at it, yeah! I drew it correctly, and I jumped up happily on the platform. Then, the teacher chose a gay man to learn painting on the platform. Under the boy's loud reminder, he is also at a loss. He walked up and down and left and right for a while. When he finally chose the painting position, I couldn't help laughing because he painted his nose on the outermost face. We all laughed when he untied the cloth from his face, and he smiled shyly. ...

Teachers always use these interesting forms to encourage people to have a strong interest in composition and Chinese classes. My composition is getting better and better every time, and there is a composition published in the primary school students' study newspaper!

Learning Chinese is really interesting. I like Chinese class!

6. "Hope Chinese Class" ~ ~ 150 words ~ ~ There are ever-changing colors in nature, all based on three colors, the sun is fiery red; Immature fruit is sour yellow; And the blue sky, the endless blue sea.

And my favorite Chinese class also has these three colors. At the beginning of class, the teacher always walks into the classroom with a smile on his face, and the first impression given to the students is lovely red.

Teachers pay attention to lectures in class, students listen carefully, answer questions correctly, and read the text loudly and emotionally. There was a sweet smile on the teacher's face, and the teacher gave us a thumbs-up compliment. The students' faces also showed a happy red color, which bloomed from the bottom of their hearts. This is hot red.

In class, students make small gestures, don't pay attention to the lecture, and the teacher criticizes us and frowns, thus feeling sad. This is sour yellow. This also makes us feel sad and guilty.

But the teacher didn't scold us, let us know how important time is, how important knowledge is, and how important learning is. This is the boundless blue of the blue sky and the sea.

This is the Chinese class in my heart. This kind of classroom is the world where we study; Such a classroom is a paradise for our life; This kind of classroom is where we become useful; Such a classroom is colorful because of these three colors.

7. Write a composition of not less than 600 words on my favorite Chinese class.

I like Chinese class best. Opening books can let us walk into the inner world of historical figures and feel their joys and sorrows. What impressed me the most was the lesson of "eating the old money".

Last week was a Chinese class. The teacher came into the classroom, wrote four big characters on the blackboard, and then turned to everyone and said, "Today we are going to taste the courage." Then the teacher turned on the big screen and a picture appeared on it. The teacher asked us, who is this? Everyone said "Gou Jian, the King of Yue" in unison. By the way, today we are mainly talking about wuyue's struggle. The defeat of Yue will be remembered. He became the slave of the King of Wu, and finally defeated Wu through the efforts of Yue for more than 20 years.

The teacher asked us to play these two roles when talking about the King of Wu and his advisers. I'll perform with my classmates in the group right away. After a few minutes, the teacher told everyone to calm down and invited several people to perform on stage. Zeng Jiahui played the prince of Wu alive, arrogant and arrogant, and couldn't hear what others said. Made everyone laugh. Finally, the teacher asked everyone to discuss whether it is necessary to "eat and drink" now, and everyone had a heated discussion. Then, the teacher asked if it was necessary. Some people say no, others say yes. Finally, the teacher made an analogy: a person with poor grades went to a farmer's house to pick up a pile of firewood, and instead of sleeping in a bed, he slept on it. As we all know, it is not a form, but a spirit.

Although this class has passed for some time, the humorous language of the teacher and the hearty laughter of the students still haunt my ears.

Jianhu county practical primary school

I have taken many Chinese classes, almost every day in these six or seven years, and the novelty at first has long been dull. I don't know when I started, but I don't care much about Chinese.

So when I saw the topic, I froze, and then I smiled.

My favorite Chinese class is Class Two, Grade Four. At that time, the teacher was a very famous but strict person. The fourth grade is very stressful, and the teachers are all celebrities. Therefore, teachers are also very strict with students in class.

But this Chinese class has subverted my cognition of Chinese teachers.

At the beginning of this class, the teacher made a standard 90-degree bow to us. We used to play well, but we all froze when we saw his movements. All the noise around turned into silence.

"Sorry, class." The opening remarks made my hand slip and my pen fell to the ground. I don't believe that the strictest Chinese teacher, such a lofty Chinese teacher, will say sorry to us children? I blinked, and other students generally waited for the following.

"I was wrong last class. Nurse's Day is not 12 in March, but 12 in May. Because I got the date wrong, which may make you remember it wrong, too. The teacher is sorry for you. " Almost sincerely apologize, we have to be quiet to deal with this almost embarrassing silence.

I don't know who applauded first. Our classroom was flooded with applause, which sounded like it was going to overturn the roof, for the cuteness of the teacher and the courage of the teacher.

Later he bowed again, but this time he said thank you. He respects his students.

In my impression, he gave lectures to students and would not apologize to them even if he was wrong. Most teachers are like this, so I always thought that he, like other teachers, would only take it out on his students and think that his poor teaching results were all the students' fault.

The next class is very warm and harmonious, and it is rare that no students deliberately make trouble in class. I completely changed my opinion of Mr. China. Finally, when I graduated from the fourth grade, Chinese was the highest score in my class. This class has changed me and many people, and the average score of the whole class has improved obviously.

The class ended with applause.

This class has become my favorite Chinese class.

Perhaps it is because of these two bows, or perhaps it is because an apology and a thank you have narrowed the distance between teachers and students, leaving a deep imprint on my memory of countless Chinese classes.