Essay Chinese teacher cameo math teacher 600 words

We have a very good teacher in our school: the math teacher in our class.

He was very nice to us girls! Every time a male student bullied us, we girls told the math teacher and asked the math teacher to punish them.

You don't know, our math teacher is amazing! There are ways to deal with the male students in our class. Because those male classmates are very afraid of the math teacher, the male classmates who don't listen to the class are beaten to death by the math teacher every time.

When I was in math class, I didn't have a single voice. The math teacher said that "in math class, you can't hear the slightest sound (the sound of talking)", and even if a classmate speaks, the math teacher will beat him until he cries. Those boys are supposed to be beaten, because they have too many hands and too many words.

What about our Chinese teachers? And the math teacher is just the opposite. The Chinese teacher is sometimes very gentle, sometimes very thorough.

When we were in Chinese class, there was no time when we were silent, and when we saw the Chinese teacher, they still spoke loudly. The language teacher doesn't care. Alas, in Chinese class!

The boy next to me is very talkative! Another time I was really angry, and I shouted, "You're arguing, you're done after class!"

That's how I told him. When he heard this, he didn't dare to say it.

I don't know why the girls in my class keep talking about me, and the boys listen to me, no matter what, they just listen to me! Actually, I think that's pretty good. Boys listen to me, then I won't be bullied! I'm laughing on the sidelines.

The math and Chinese teachers in our class are like this, one is gentle, the other is powerful! I just love the math teacher in my class!

The word count is not enough 600, please forgive me, it was changed according to this article, if you don't want to write so many people, you can take a look.

I hope to adopt! Text: In the blink of an eye, I am already a ten-year-old sixth-grade primary school student, thinking back to the teachers who have taught me, I am very grateful to them, they have paid a lot for the growth of their students, especially the Chinese teacher who taught me for four years, I respect her hard work!

Teacher, you are like a red candle that gives us all the heat and light! Your character and spirit, so to speak:

Burn! Non-stop burning!

Your lectures are so rich and colorful, and every lecture seems to open a window in front of me, allowing me to see a colorful new world ......

Yes! Teacher, engineer of the human soul, who does not praise you! To spread knowledge is to sow hope and happiness!

You have given us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You have given us a mirror of exemplary behavior and let us have an example to learn from everywhere.

You are like a candle, though weak, but it has a bit of heat, a bit of light, illuminates others, and depletes itself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as pleasant as a mountain spring, as kind as a stream, and as agitated as a river......

The spring silkworm has never said anything to boast of in its life, and the silver filament it spits out is a ruler to measure life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, and the blooming peach and plum is the highest evaluation of you!

The preciousness of fireflies lies in using the lamp hanging at the back of the tail to shine on others; Your respectability lies in always giving convenience to others.

Who sowed the rain and dew on the earth? Who is the one who nurtures the seedlings? It's you, Teacher, that you're a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming all over the place, which one does not have your hard work, which one does not have your flower shadow!

Teacher, now we are about to graduate, but we will never forget, will not forget your great teacher in elementary school!

My teacher often has that familiar, kind, and unforgettable face in front of my eyes, and she is the one who impressed me the most, my primary school teacher - Qi Li. At that time, I was in the third grade, and I was headstrong, proud, and petty-tempered. I once won the first place in my class in a Chinese test, and I was so happy to hear the news that I took this paper and showed it off everywhere.

The class leader asked me to run a blackboard newspaper, and I was so happy that my classmates took chalk for me and handed me a blackboard brush. Gradually, my classmates ignored me, and even the "iron buddies" who played with me the best didn't want to play with me anymore. At this time, Teacher Qi came to me and said to me:

The reason why the lake is wide and vast is that it contains all the small droplets, and it does not despise the other small droplets, so it is very happy and not lonely at all. People are the same, you can't do without friends, and friends need you to find them yourself, in fact, more than 70 classmates in the class are your friends, but you don't cherish them, so you will be so lonely. "Since that time, the teacher has learned a lot about me, and it has also made me have friends again, and I know true friendship.

In terms of learning, Mr. Qi often supports and encourages me, and accompanies me through the bridges of life. Now that I've changed schools, I've got to know new classmates and new teachers. In the past few years, my studies have made great progress, and whenever I achieve a little achievement, I will think of her, her teachings, and that encouraging eyes.

My teacher: I have a very respectable teacher. She always likes to wear a blue dress, and her quiet face often has a serious and cute expression. Every time I saw her eyes flashing behind her glasses, an unforgettable event came to me.

On a quiz, there was a question that stumped me. Seeing other students doing so well. So, I looked east and west, trying to get a bargain.

However, the teacher saw through my heart and thought to myself, there is no chance. When the teacher's eyes turned to the other side, I took the opportunity to peek at the answers of my tablemates. After doing a good job in the test questions, I feel much more comfortable.

The teacher sent me a paper, and I got 100 points, and I was very happy. At the end of class, I had just walked out of the classroom when I heard someone calling me from behind. Looking back, it was the teacher.

She's usually so strict that she won't let me go. I followed the teacher to the office in a panic, I didn't dare to approach her or look up at her. The teacher said:

Don't dare to raise your head when you do something wrong, as long as you correct your mistakes, I will forgive you. "After listening to the teacher's words, my heart was much more relaxed. I say it sincerely:

Teacher, I was wrong! "Even though you peeked at other people's answers, you still didn't understand. The teacher paused and said, "I'll explain it to you."

By this time, my face was already red. After that, the teacher explained it to me carefully. Before leaving, the teacher told me that I didn't know how to ask more questions and that I had to correct my wrong homework.

I was very touched and deeply realized how much the teachers cared about me. Teacher! You are such an amiable and respectable teacher.

There is such a teacher, he wears a black glasses, always keeps a smile on his mouth, and his lectures are witty and humorous, this is our primary school teacher Wang who taught us mathematics.

He always played with us, and he said, "I'm in charge of teaching you, but I'm also playing with you." Because of this, Mr. Wang is loved by all his classmates and teachers.

Although we have a teacher-student relationship, I have always regarded Mr. Wang as my big friend, in front of him, I am no longer timid, I tell my inner thoughts, and he listens patiently.

I still remember that time, it was drizzling in the sky, and Mr. Wang rode an electric car to school as usual. Unexpectedly, at a turn, he fell and bruised half of his face! But when your classmates and teachers were worried about you and advised you to go to the hospital, you just waved your hand indifferently and said:

Small injury, it's fine. "After that, you washed your face and came to class. I didn't rush to the hospital until class, because you still have a scar on your face ...... this incident

Mr. Wang opened a math tutoring class in the fifth grade, and many students in the class participated, and I was no exception, but Mr. Wang actually let me and a few of my classmates who had studied well go to his home for tutoring.

When I entered Mr. Wang's house, the tension in my heart was gone, and I had an inexplicable sense of intimacy! We are all willing to listen to Mr. Wang's lectures, and Mr. Wang's ability to explain the knowledge points of each lesson is hilarious, which is why our class's math scores have been very good. In the middle of the lecture, Mr. Wang would give us a few bottles of Coke, a little food, and talk about stories with us.

This is not tutoring at all, but a unique gathering of friends, since then, several of our classmates often go to Mr. Wang's house, play with Mr. Wang, and even play games together!

During the summer vacation, I always wanted to wait until one day to go to your house and play with you.

One day, I stepped on that familiar path again, the path that led to your home, the path that led to happiness and teacher-student love, and I smiled happily with anticipation on my face, thinking about your expression when I saw me. When I finally arrived at the door of Mr. Wang's house, I knocked excitedly, but you were not at home, so I was disappointed.

From my classmates, I got a message: You went to Hainan Hui Station, Hainan, that distant place, how many mountains and rivers are in between!

Do we only have a few short years of happiness? I don't even have a photo with you. A shabby graduation photo, carrying me and my classmates, the time with you, seeing you smile happily, I also smiled, with tears in my eyes......Unforgettable teacher-student relationship!

Why is there so much homework! Don't let us rest! If you continue like this, you will have to become a fool at the end of the day! While the students were complaining, the math teacher walked into the classroom with a stack of thick, white test papers.

Why are you taking the exam again? "No test, no test, let's do an exercise. "This math teacher is really reasonable, he takes the test, and he quibbles.

With great reluctance, the students picked up their pens, wrote their names, and began the long and boring journey below.

Time passed minute by minute, a test paper was completed, and we thought we could finally play for a while, but the math teacher was "ghosted" and kept "pestering" us. You can imagine how we got through that difficult and difficult afternoon.

After dinner, we were in a much better mood, and we didn't care about the so-called exercises, the students ate and played. But at this moment, halfway through the killing, a "Cheng Biting Gold", the math teacher roared when he saw the injustice, which shocked our class.

The math teacher did not "reward" a certain classmate, but picked up chalk and wrote a bunch of calculations on the blackboard, and even asked us if we were enough, if it was not enough, he copied a little more, and said "hard work for him, happy for the whole class", I am really lucky to meet this math teacher.

You still have to do your homework, you still have to chat, and if you can't talk to your classmates, you have to talk to your math teacher. The math teacher has a good sense of humor, and it would be nice if he didn't "abuse" his classmates.

In fact, the evening self-study passes quite quickly, and I ask the math teacher for questions I don't understand, but before the math teacher tells you the method, he will definitely say: "Well, I want to think about it......."How much is simple, which .........

Alas, this is our math teacher, and the last period of the semester is destined to be trained by this devil, and I didn't think about not writing homework, but I didn't think there would be so much homework either! But I know that the math teacher is for our good, and I hope we can bring glory to the school. But, homework, why are you so much?

My teacher was a serious and humorous teacher. He's not tall, but he's not short either. He always has a serious face, and when you provoke him, he keeps a straight face, and he is creepy, but when he has a good temper, he is so amiable.

His temper is really indecisive. The teacher speaks very clearly, usually teaches very seriously, and often repeats the same type of exercises countless times, and when he is halfway through the class, he will talk about something interesting or a national event. But when the teacher is angry, he will also "poison" you mercilessly.

Because he is very fierce, I call him "the devil teacher".

I remember one time, when I finished my class assignment and the teacher said to do my own thing, I took out the art homework and did it, and I thought: this must be okay, after all, the teacher said it is okay. After a while, the teacher left, and I was reading Chen Siyuan's book, and just as I was returning the book, the teacher rushed in, grabbed my art book, tore it up, and said:

Do you think this is a kindergarten? Draw and draw all day. "Woo woo woo I'm so dumb that I can't tell if I'm bitter.

But the teacher is not always like this, and he will patiently explain the topic for us. There were a few male students in our class who were poor at math, and there were a few times when there were a few difficult problems in the supplementary exercises, but they just couldn't do it, so the teacher patiently explained it to them over and over again. Until they can.

That's my weird-tempered teacher.