In our ordinary daily life, we all have to deal with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? Below are 10 essays written by teachers in the first grade of junior high school that I compiled for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Composition of a Grade One Teacher, Part 1
In the six years of primary school, I have had many teachers, but the one who impressed me the most was the Chinese teacher in the sixth grade.
She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, eyes like radar, a eloquent mouth and a pair of ears that can hear no matter how small the sound is. She is affable, but sometimes she gets angry, but she is always directed at some students who do not listen to lectures or complete homework.
Her way of teaching classes is very unique. She talks and occasionally tells stories about herself and the students she taught before. Our whole class enjoys listening to her class.
I remember that on the first day of school, she walked up to the podium and said to us: "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Xueling." After saying that, she wrote her name on the blackboard, and then blocked the "ling" The "彐" of "彐" left "fire" and said: "Sometimes I can be as enthusiastic as fire." After that, he blocked the "彐" of "snow" and said: "Sometimes I can't help but pour cold water on it." Hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked, wow! There is such a way to introduce names.
She is very good at telling stories. Once, there were still 10 minutes before the end of get out of class, and the teacher said to us: "Students, in the remaining time, I will tell you a story." The students were enthusiastic She said, "Once upon a time, there were two cockroaches. They had grown up. One day, their mother called them together and said, 'Children, you have all grown up. It's time to go out and have your own adventures.' After saying that, he helped them pack their things and watched them leave. A few days later, the eldest brother came back with a sad face. His mother asked him: "What's wrong, kid?" The eldest brother replied: "Mom, mom," When I arrived in the human world, they all called me a pest. My mother could only comfort my elder brother. After a few days, my younger brother came back happily. As soon as he opened the door, he said happily: "Mom, Mom, when I arrived in the human world, they all greeted me!" Mom heard this and asked in confusion: "We cockroaches are one of the four pests. How can they, humans, say hello to us?" The younger brother said, "Really?" Yes, they all said: 'Hi, bug, hi, bug.'" We listened and laughed. At the same time, let us understand: everyone must be cheerful.
Yes, she is Teacher Ye Xueling from Luhe County Experimental Primary School. She not only made me fall in love with Chinese, but also with learning. She is the most beautiful teacher in my mind. Essay on Teachers in the First Grade of Junior High School Part 2
When I entered junior high school, the first teacher I saw was our class teacher-Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang is very handsome. What impressed me the most is that he has a pair of bright and bright eyes. After a few days, I felt that the teacher’s big eyes were as sharp as knives. His eyes were sometimes deep and for me. I am naughty and restless; sometimes bright and happy for my progress. Everything about me seems to be in the teacher's eyes at any time, and my every move cannot escape the teacher's eyes.
I remember a few days before I entered school, I was very restless because I was curious about the new classmates in the new school. In my heart, I could only take a chance. I always thought that the teacher didn’t recognize me when school just started. Therefore, I am particularly "active" whether in class or after class. In class, I talked to my classmates and made small moves, but get out of class was over. Playing freely on the playground, I think the first grade of junior high school is so good, so fresh and so relaxing. But none of this escapes Teacher Zhang’s eyes.
An incident that happened last Wednesday made me completely "surrender" in the eyes of Teacher Zhang. I also thanked Teacher Zhang from the bottom of my heart for giving me a "warm start". I went to class that day, but the teacher did not come, so I couldn't control my "crow's mouth". First I whispered to my deskmate, and then I got more and more excited and started talking loudly. In the end, the whole class started talking. Unexpectedly, the teacher was standing at the back door. He could easily watch our every move from the window. I don't know anything yet. At this time, the teacher came in from the front door, and I quickly sat down. The teacher said: "Quan Xiaosheng, as you call Huan'er, how much does this affect the class? Think about the more than 80 students in our class."
If you are delayed for one minute, you have been delayed for more than eighty minutes. Remember, the teacher's eyes are always paying attention to the behavior of every student. Please don't take chances. "After class, the teacher said to me earnestly: "Remember, my eyes are always on you. You are a good child. However, you are now a junior high school student. You can't play too much. Playfulness will harm your health. Yes, I hope you can correct your mistakes. After hearing this, I thought disapprovingly: "Who are you lying to?" If you keep staring at me, no one will believe you. "
During self-study in the morning, I couldn't control my mouth and started talking again. Just when I was quoting scriptures, talking nonsense, the teacher suddenly appeared at the door and shouted A cry: "Quan Xiaosheng!" "I was so frightened that I stood up tremblingly like a mouse after seeing a cat. I looked into the teacher's eyes. I saw love, disappointment and hope in his eyes, and my heart suddenly clenched. I thought the teacher would definitely punish me! But no, the teacher gave me another chance to correct my mistake. This time I had nothing to say. I felt guilty and regretful for my behavior.
From then on. From then on, I felt that the teacher's eyes were like two small radars, surrounding me all the time, reminding me to become a qualified junior high school student and correct all my mistakes.
From the mantra, we can understand each person’s character and behavior. From the teacher’s mantra, I feel her care for us.
Chinese teacher-“Do you understand? "
In the hot afternoon, everyone was drowsy and listless in Chinese class, and I was the same. Driven by the lazy man, I couldn't help but yawn.
The Chinese teacher on the stage had wide eyes and her eyebrows were squeezed together. She slapped the table with her hands, and there was a sound like thunder in the classroom, and everyone trembled.
"Did you understand the classical Chinese translation just now? "The Chinese teacher stared at us one by one.
I broke into a cold sweat on my back and thought to myself: I didn't listen carefully to the translation of the classical Chinese just now, or should I ask the teacher after class? No, Let the teacher know that I didn't pay attention to the class, I will taste the "shredded meat"!
After class, I walked to the Chinese teacher with my heart in my throat. >
"Teacher, can you translate the classical Chinese text you just said again? "I forced a smile towards the teacher, and my palms were already sweaty.
The teacher sighed, shook his head, and said helplessly: "Okay, let me tell you again. , listen carefully this time, this sentence means..."
When the teacher was talking about the translation of this question, I stretched my ears and listened carefully, like a seedling, which has been exposed to drought for a long time. Nectar, trying hard to absorb the teacher's "nourishment".
After the teacher finished speaking, he patted me on the shoulder: "Do you understand? Don’t be distracted in class from now on, and listen carefully..."
I nodded my head with great gratitude: Teacher, thank you for helping me when I was in a mental crisis. You are so kind. I I promise you that I will listen carefully and not be distracted in my future Chinese classes. Don’t worry, I will definitely keep my promise to you.
“Understood? "With this simple mantra, I understood the Chinese teacher's care for us and realized her serious and rigorous teaching attitude. Teacher, you are so great! Composition 4 for teachers in the first grade of junior high school
I The teacher, she is the head teacher of our class, her name is Liu Weifu. The teacher has a small but beautiful face, a small red mouth, a pointed nose, and big watery eyes. She is like a goddess descending from the earth.
Beauty is one thing, but the teacher is merciless when it comes to exams. Once, I only got 82 points. I was very resentful of the teacher, and I was thinking, what’s the point of adding a few extra points? However, when I found out that the teacher had finished handing out the papers and explained the questions to us in detail, I understood that if points were deducted on the exam, the meat would not be missing, but the loss of conscience was not just Jin He Liang can't be described. I especially like the teacher's comments when teaching the Chinese language text. The comments are vivid and can explain the idioms that I don't understand one by one.
When the teacher is in class, as soon as someone speaks, the teacher's eyes will immediately follow him and ask the inattentive students to stand up and answer the questions, and then the students will be speechless. Although the teacher is very strict in class, he talks to us after class and becomes very gentle.
This is my class teacher: Teacher Liu, who is also my favorite "book". Composition 5 for teachers in the first grade of junior high school
It was the first geography class of the school year. I was waiting for the teacher to come in my seat. I knew from the curriculum that the geography teacher’s surname was Zhang. I was looking forward to the person who came in. A tall, young and strong young man. I only knew that the door was pushed open, and the geography teacher who came made me very disappointed. His nose is flat and flat, and he wears a pair of old glasses. Behind the lenses are a pair of small eyes. He has a body that is neither tall nor fat, and he is already in his 30s.
However, within a few minutes, we were attracted by the teacher's lectures. A globe belonging to the teacher became something magical in his hands. He talked from the Esmers in the Arctic to the "Zhongshan Station" in the Antarctic, from the kangaroos in Australia to the giant pandas in China... The most surprising thing is that he didn't even take a look at the textbook or his lesson preparation notes. . It is true that "people should not be judged by their appearance." His thorough preparation of lessons and familiarity with the teaching materials made us admire him. Once, when we were taking a geography test, we were too careless and didn’t check after finishing it. As a result, no one in our class got a high score. Only this time, the geography teacher was so angry that he scolded us. From then on, we never dared to be careless in the exam again. You were careless, I will definitely check it after I finish it.
Teacher Zhang also has a unique skill, which is that he likes to intersperse some interesting gestures and appropriate metaphors during lectures. In addition, when he lectures, if anyone is speaking, they must stand in the corridor. If he looked back at who was talking while he was drawing the map, the speaker would be in bad luck.
One time during class, Teacher Zhang asked us to discuss temperature and precipitation. As soon as we started discussing, we couldn't stop the discussion. This time he was a little angry, lowered his voice, and said sternly: "Whoever speaks again will just stand in the corridor!" We were calmed down and fell silent for a while. However, Qi said something while he was turning around to write, and the teacher heard him. And this boy happened to be the child of a teacher. We all thought that the teacher could forgive the boy, but who knew that he immediately made a very serious criticism of the boy. After class, the teacher asked the classmate to go to the office and talk for a while. Although no one knew what they were talking about, when we saw the male classmate walking out of the office happily, we knew that the matter was resolved.
Now, our whole class has looked at the teacher with admiration. From distrust to admiration, we all learned that he is a respectable teacher. Composition for First Grade Teachers Part 6
Life is like a button, which must be buttoned from the beginning, and those who help us button it are the first teachers in our lives - parents.
In half a year, he renovated his motorcycle, and in six years, he took his father to visit nearly 20 places of interest using only 20 days of vacation each year. When you are tired, sit on a bench and rest next to each other; when you are thirsty, drink a bottle of mineral water and continue on your way. But he never complained, because he had no regrets in his life. This is the story that Uncle He brought to us, which moved me.
"Filial piety" has always been a word with traditional Chinese virtues throughout the ages. The so-called "filial piety" means being happy without violating one's will. From Uncle He's behavior, I saw his actions for filial piety. Isn't filial piety the respect children have for their parents and elders? I think so, Zheng Yuanjie said: Teaching by example is more important than teaching by words. His parents taught him "filial piety". My parents have asked me to be a filial person and always be grateful.
When I was a child, I was a bit childish and naughty. Once when I went out on the street, I saw an expensive toy and asked my mother to buy it for me. However, my mother already knew that I liked the new and disliked the old, so she refused. This is my request. Unhappy, I actually took my grandfather's hand and ran to the supermarket, bought toys and returned home happily. But what is waiting for me is...
"Mom, I will never do this again!" I cried.
My mother asked me to stand in the corner and think about my mistakes, and said to me: "I'm not stingy with money, but your habit is to like to buy toys randomly. Grandpa is so old and his own income is not much. As juniors, we don't show filial piety." Instead, he spent his money indiscriminately, is that right?"
I shook my head in confusion, and the grievance in my heart gradually dissipated. Being filial to our parents and honoring our elders should be my responsibility as a junior! I learned the love for my parents from their filial piety to their elders.
Our parents have grown up with us little by little and lived with us. In their beautiful years, they have brought us extremely sweet happiness and love. When we heard our first cry, they gained a lot of joy; when we grew up, they were already old; when we worked hard to create our own world, their temples were already gray.
Where did the time go? After giving birth to a child and raising a daughter for a lifetime, all I can think about is the child crying and laughing, and in a blink of an eye, all that is left is the wrinkles on my face.
Love for parents must be expressed in time. "I love you" is simple but requires courage. Let us ignite confidence in ourselves and express it boldly! Let us repay our parents with love and always be immersed in the aura of love and bathed in the joy of love. Composition for First Grade Teachers Part 7
Teacher Gu:
Hello! I am your student——Zhang Mengyao. From the day you joined our class, you have been pushing this big family forward with your sweat and hard work. It can be said that every success and every bit of progress achieved by our class contains your struggles and hardships.
Teacher Gu, you are a good and conscientious teacher! There are a lot of "naughty bags" in our class
But you never give up teaching them because of their naughtiness. You always reason with them diligently and make them realize their mistakes and correct themselves. shortcomings. Whenever I pass by the office, I can always see you as busy as a hard-working gardener. You are always meticulous in your work and prepare vivid language, interesting content and rich knowledge for each class, making our classroom full of life. In order for us to complete our homework better, you always sacrifice your leisure time.
As a class teacher, your work is very busy, but you never delay correcting our homework because of this. You will always seize every minute and second to correct our homework, and even everyone will read it together. Movies are no exception. During lunch self-study, you were afraid that we would be noisy and uneasy doing our homework, so you went to the class in person to watch us do our homework, giving up your own rest time.
Teacher Gu, you are a good teacher who cares about your students! Whenever a classmate is sick, you are always the first to ask everyone about his condition. You also instruct your classmates to ask how his illness is every day and tell him what he has learned that day. If it is during the review period and there are a lot of review papers to be done, you will send classmates who live closer to each other to bring the review papers to the sick classmates so as not to delay their study.
Teacher Gu, you are a good teacher who is fair and honest! You will never shield a person because he is a class cadre or a top student, and you will never wrongly accuse a person because he is a poor student. Your "judgment" will always make people convinced. In a Chinese language test, I took a while to finish a reading question because of my slow movements. You mercilessly deducted 3 points from me. I really resented you at the time and didn't give you any face. Afterwards, I found that my movements gradually became faster. It was you who made me understand the principle of "if you fall behind, you will be beaten."
"There is a teacher in the school named Gu. Her classes are interesting and simple. She has big charitable eyes and is as busy as a gardener..." Teacher Gu, not only in my heart, but in the hearts of all your students, You are all a good teacher. Thousands of words, just condensed into one sentence:
"Teacher Gu, thank you for your teaching!" Teacher composition for the first grade of junior high school 8
Mr. Huang, who taught me how to play chess, thank you for your teaching! Judging from the seriousness on his face, his greatest characteristic is patience.
No matter what kind of students they are, Teacher Huang always treats them patiently. The one that impressed me most was during a class a few weeks ago. When the teacher explained to the high-level Xiao Li, Xiao Li was already well-informed and would add to the tricks the teacher taught. If it had been another teacher, he would have thought: Anyway, you are so good at it, I might as well explain it simply. Just talk.
But Teacher Huang was not like this, he still explained patiently. When the teacher was explaining chess skills to Xiao Zhang, who was slightly lower in level, Xiao Zhang kept asking questions, but Teacher Huang still answered every move, and even explained clearly why he "moved" like this. This is the first time I have seen such a patient teacher!
Before major competitions, Teacher Huang is more patient. He asked us capable students to come to his home for training and coached until ten o'clock every day. During the competition, after each game of chess was played, Teacher Huang asked the students to go to his room to dismantle the chess pieces, point out our shortcomings, and make corrections. Therefore, whenever we pass by his room, we can almost see him and his classmates sitting around the chessboard playing chess pieces.
Teacher Huang is not only patient, he can also stimulate our potential in chess. My classmate Xiao Cai was only fifth in the city competition before he learned from Teacher Huang. After being trained by Teacher Huang, Xiao Cai's chess skills improved by leaps and bounds. Later, he participated in the competition and became the third place in the city competition. Another year later, in this year's city competition, Xiao Cai won the city championship and defeated an opponent he had never beaten before.
Look, this is our Teacher Huang - Teacher Huang who loves us and makes us successful, patient Teacher Huang! Composition for a Grade One Teacher, Part 9
When you enter junior high school, everything has to start over, it is a new starting line for life. And in my opinion, everything here is new: new classmates; new classes; new rules and regulations; new... I think teachers are the most important. Historically, people have regarded beloved teachers as Teachers are called spring silkworms, wax torches, gardeners, and engineers of the human soul... But if the gardener does not water the water carefully, the flowers that bloom will not be beautiful. If the teacher does not teach the students seriously, then the students will not What achievements. On the first day of school, I got to know our lovely and respectable new class teacher-Teacher Quan
Teacher Quan seems very kind, but she is still very strict with us. Sometimes we pronounce a phonetic symbol incorrectly, and Teacher Quan will patiently teach us: "You pronounced it wrong, it should be pronounced like this..."
Speaking of affability, Teacher Quan is really the best we have ever seen. He is a very kind teacher. Some teachers, if they find that a student has done something wrong, they will either slap him in the face or ask him to stand for punishment. But Teacher Quan would not do this. Once, Chen Hao, a classmate in our class, was playing with beads in class. Teacher Quan came over and Chen Hao thought something was going on. He was very scared. However, Teacher Quan did not scold Chen Hao, but told Chen Hao that it was wrong to do so. , etc. Finally, Chen Hao said sorry to the teacher, and the teacher forgave him.
Teacher Quan is also very humorous. At that parent-teacher meeting, my father also told me about Teacher Quan. Teacher Quan said: "Even if a child does not do well in the exam, as a parent, you cannot just say, 'Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid? "So stupid" and so on, children have very strong self-esteem and can't bear these blows." After saying this, the parents all applauded.
This is my new teacher. I really like my teacher and school. Composition for a first-grade teacher, Part 10
The hot summer days are like the short life of green leaves, passing by in a hurry. "Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by." The carefree and beautiful six years of primary school life ended quietly like this, and they will be forever preserved in my mind like falling flowers. The exciting middle school life is also quietly coming to the world like beautiful snowflakes on this sunny morning with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The walls covered with white tiles, the rustling of leaves, the chirping of birds in the distance, the faint fragrance of flowers... all declare that my heart is like a tide.
There is one more step to say goodbye to elementary school and welcome new people and things. As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he was greeted by eyes from all directions, all exploring this stranger. A gentle voice sounded: "This classmate, please sit down wherever you want!" It was this pleasant voice that smoothed the ripples in my heart. I followed the voice and looked over: a girl with unremarkable but comfortable features was sitting peacefully next to the podium. The sunlight coming in from the window shone on her body, as if casting a particularly bright light around her, which was extremely dazzling. I smiled and said, "Okay."
When the teacher saw that everyone was here, he introduced himself. Her surname is Qiu and she is an English teacher. When I heard that it was an English teacher, the corner of my mouth raised a huge arc.
The next period is English class. The ten minutes after class seems like a century to me. The long-awaited bell rang, and Teacher Qiu slowly walked into the classroom. Fluent English rang out in the classroom. The classroom was very quiet. Everyone was paying full attention to Teacher Qiu's lecture. Later, Teacher Qiu played English games with us to liven up the atmosphere. After a while, the classroom was filled with laughter and laughter, as happy and comfortable as a paradise in the world. Happiness is always short-lived, and the bell always rings on time like a magic spell. The students screamed in shock and begged the teacher not to leave. It was okay to "drag the teacher"! Teacher Qiu smiled, shook his head and said: "I never drag the class." The students should be disappointed, and the disappointment seems to be written on our faces.
My new teacher is gentle like spring breeze, kind like family, and beautiful like flowers. Her teaching style is humorous and interesting, not boring. This is my new teacher.