The essay My Teacher is mainly a description of the teacher

"My Teacher".

In my eyes, teachers are friends, but in my heart, Mr. Zhang is my best friend.

Teacher Zhang has a pair of willow eyebrows, which look like two inverted braces, and the most attractive thing about the teacher is her eloquent mouth! When Ms. Zhang read the text, her mouth became sweet, and her sweet voice took me to another world and let me see the beautiful scenery; When the teacher encouraged me, her eloquent mouth became a motivation and gave me the courage to speak my mind.

Mr. Zhang has a very cheerful personality and loves to laugh. During the lesson, Mr. Zhang's interesting courseware gave us the motivation to learn.

I remember when I was in the 4th grade, because Ms. Zhang was going home to give birth to a baby, so I didn't know if Ms. Zhang would teach us next semester, so she took a group photo with each of us, and we were very reluctant at that time. But now, Mr. Zhang continues to teach us again, I'm so happy!

In the future, I will study hard and live up to the expectations of my teachers.

Today is the third week of the new semester, and the students have come to the classroom early, looking forward to the arrival of the teacher.

The class bell thought, like a gust of wind. A teacher came in, she was not tall and had short hair. A pair of bright eyes, so capable. She is our homeroom teacher, Ms. Chen.

Although it has not been a long time since the beginning of school, the help of the teachers is so unforgettable. The most memorable thing for me was the criticism of my excerpts. Speaking of which, you may not think it is anything unusual, criticism is nothing more than pointing out shortcomings, demanding corrections, and being harsh and louder.

But this Teacher Chen is different, she is so humorous, a few words, a small symbol, which makes me feel embarrassed. It made me determined that I would never make the same mistake again.

I always forgot to write the date when I copied it, because I forgot to write the date, and I missed a few days. The teacher was disappointed and gave me three exclamation points on the comment! And I drew a sad symbol, "The teacher is so disappointed, so sad" I thought, I must correct it" Maybe it's a bad habit that is hard to break, and after two days, I forgot to write the date again!

But this time the teacher didn't give me more exclamation points, I don't know if the teacher was disappointed or helpless, the homework comments called me "Ma Daha", but the teacher was not disappointed, told me that this is the "last time", a smiley face symbol, is a great encouragement to me!

I was really ashamed, and when I got the homework book, I felt a hot feeling on my face. Teacher, this is the second time I've made the same low-level mistake, I shouldn't have been called Ma Daha, I should have been called "Feng Daha"! I wrote a strong "yes!" after the teacher's comment, Teacher, I will definitely correct it.

In this way, in my eyes, Ms. Chen uses this humorous way to educate and help us, attract us, make people feel more familiar, and feel that she is unfathomable. This is our new teacher - Ms. Chen!

May you laugh and accept.

Spring will happen everywhere, but spring is different in every place, for example, spring in the city and hometown are different.

The riverside of my hometown is covered with small grass and small yellow wildflowers, like a carpet sewn with decoration, there are a few bamboos along the riverside, the riverside of my hometown is dressed up very beautifully, and the small dirt road side also grows a "green carpet", but the decoration has become a small purple wildflower, there are a few tall trees on the left side of the door, there are willows, mimosas, big pines, and a few trees that I can't name, the one I remember the most is the big pine, and the big pine tree has been standing there since I can remember, In the yard of the house, there is a grandfather planting peaches, looking at the pink pink flowers like a little girl in pink, and then go to the right, as if it is a big forest, the dense trees make you feel as if you have walked into a fairy tale world, often there are a few birds stop on the branches to sing, chirping, what a wonderful sound.

Whenever I am in a class where the book is loud, I always revel in your beautiful voice. Your voice is like a dingdong mountain spring, a gurgling stream, and a rushing Yangtze River, and my heart is also rushing and stirring like yours. You are like an industrious bee that collects knowledge for us, allowing us to swim in the ocean of knowledge; You are like Apollo, the god of the sun, holding up the sun of tomorrow and filling our young hearts with warm sunshine all the time.

Ah, teacher, we will not forget, it is you who sow spring, ideals, and strength for us with your love, ah, teacher, we will not forget, it is you who ignite the spark of our wisdom with your heart, and open the window of our hearts with your hands. Whenever I am in the happy campus, I always look at the campus affectionately and watch the small trees next to the flag stand grow day by day. You are like a hard-working gardener, nurturing us to thrive; You are like a candle that illuminates us and drains ourselves, I am touched by your noble qualities and admired by your dedication.

I stood on the playground again, how our school building was like a ship on the sea, teacher, how you were like our captain, directing us to chop the waves. Ah, teacher, we will not forget that it was you who grasped us with the rudder in your hand and made us courageous, so that we would no longer be confused and sail to the distance of victory; Ah, teacher, I want to sing the hymn in my heart for you, I want to study hard, grow up and build the motherland into a more prosperous and powerful country!

He had piercing eyes, black and shiny black hair; A pair of "downwind ears", a high nose bridge, and a pair of glasses on his nose, at a glance, his tall and mighty figure flashed in front of him.

Great teacher, we admire you.

Our teacher was chubby, tall, and had a very round face. Wearing a pair of 800° glasses, he looks like a doctor. The teacher has long hair, she is kind-hearted and amiable.

Once, my writing was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me and asked me to rewrite. I was asked to write neatly and standardly, and the teacher let me go home.

I hated the teacher so much at the time that I thought, "Isn't it just a few words?"

Isn't it all the same to write good and bad? Why write it over and over again, it's a waste of time.

When I got home, I told my mother the reason for my stay, and she said to me, "Words are the façade, and you can see a person's character from the writing." The teacher's strict requirements are right, he is responsible for you, and you write a good handwriting by yourself, and no one can steal it.

After listening to my mother's words, I understood the teacher's intentions and made me admire the teacher even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade elementary school student, insisting on practicing calligraphy every day, no matter what homework I write, I insist on writing neatly and standardly. After a while, my handwriting became more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times.

This is the result of Mr. Zhang's strict requirements!

There is a candle in my heart that will never be extinguished, always burning the flame of life, always full of vitality and vitality, is this candle very much like a person around us who is worthy of our admiration? He taught us how to be a human being. She is our friend after class, and if students encounter problems that they don't understand, she will patiently teach us, yes, he is our teacher, and the candle always reminds us to think about others everywhere. "Maybe that's what teachers often say!

It's been a year, how many "pearls" have the teacher dropped for us?And what about us? But I often make her angry, and I feel really sad and regretful:

I, a middle school student, didn't put my whole heart and soul into it. Teacher, I want to say to you, "You work hard for us, you work hard; You have taken us into the ocean of knowledge, where we have swam and where we have learned the pleasures of books; You prepare your lesson carefully and enjoy the wonderful lunch in the book with us; You care about us like a good friend; It's you, it's you, it's you!

You are like a red candle, dedicating all the light and heat to the younger generations! Your quality and spirit can be described in two words, that is, - burning! Non-stop burning!

You are like a talking bird, you come to give us a lecture, it is so colorful, each chapter seems to open a window in front of me, let me see a colorful new world ......

Great teacher, we admire you.

Great teacher, we admire you.

You can't write such a simple composition.