Have any teachers tried to use games for essays?

Standing under the bright red flag, we ushered in an unforgettable Teacher's Day, in this happy, warm and exciting moment, on behalf of the students of the whole school, I hold out our most innocent, sincere and warm heart, I wish all the teachers of the first middle school who care about and love our growth a happy holiday, happiness and health! We even hope that our greetings and blessings will smooth out the wrinkles on the gardeners' faces, wipe off the slight frost on the gardeners' temples, and let the gardeners' wise eyes shine forever!

Being a teacher is hard work, but the work of shaping the soul is great; The burning of the red candle is short-lived, but it burns herself and illuminates the hearts of others for eternity. The reason why you are great is not only because you impart our scientific and cultural knowledge, but also because you set an example for us to be human beings.

Thank you, Teacher, for making us confident and able to surpass ourselves. You have proved to us that learning is not a burden, but a joy and responsibility, a key to the world we never knew.

You have taught us to explore boldly with our minds and hands, to seek and discover, and to make life full of surprises!

Thank you, Teacher, for being a person we can always trust to ask for help when we are in trouble in life. You let us know that we can confide everything in you if we want to. You often say that you were a child, so you can understand your child's joys and sorrows.

Thank you, Teacher, for making me understand that we can learn from failures, gather strength in difficulties, and find light in the darkness. You give us the courage to use our brains, and at the same time you ask us to be open-minded.

You put beauty in our hearts, giving us teachings, insights and imaginations that shape our lives. No matter what we build, you always help us lay the foundation, and you do your best for us to grow! Perhaps every detail of your lecture will be forgotten by us over time, but your passion, courage and love will always remain.

Thank you for never being cynical about us, always paying attention to us when we try, and always letting us know that you have seen our results, even if the results are so insignificant. You are the one who has taught us that life can be as thin as a piece of paper, as deep as the sea, as vast as the sky, and that we have to make our own choices. Every question, every discovery, experience you have led us through has fascinated us and allowed us to see the sparkle of wisdom in the ocean of knowledge.

Suddenly, one day we find that you are old, tired, and tired. You don't need the understanding, comfort, and support of others, and yet you are so silent, quiet, resolute, and awe-inspiring.

O red candle, your flickering candle flame is as fluttering as your tired, thin body, but in the eyes of the students is so firm: your tears wet your clothes, and you know that in the eyes of the students, it is the most perfect sculpture in the world under your feet.

Dear teachers, your light and heat are limited, but it is your limited light and heat that merge together to ignite the light of the motherland's take-off!

Finally, I wish all teachers a happy holiday again!

I don't think so, at least I haven't seen it...

Teach you how to make games.

It takes at least 6 people for an eagle to catch a chicken, select one person to be an eagle, then select one person to be a chicken mother, and the rest to be a chicken, and the chickens pull the chicken mother's clothes one by one. The rules of the game are: if the eagle catches the chicken, the chicken is eliminated, and if the eagle does not catch, the person will always catch it.

The game begins, and the eagle spreads its wings, sharpens its talons, stares at the chickens, and says menacingly, "I'm here to eat you!" "One moment to the left, the other to the right.

The chicks line up and follow their mother, dodging left and right. Suddenly, the eagle took advantage of the mother chicken's inattention, and turned around and grabbed two big and fat chicks, and the mother chicken was very sad ......

That's the game I'm teaching you, isn't it? Do you remember what it was called?

There are two books to look at: "Games Make Learning Addictive" and "Games Change the World".

"Hahaha. There was cheerful laughter in the classroom. Oh, it turned out that we were playing the game of "Five Senses Move" in the composition class.

Before the game. The teacher said happily: "Let's make a game in this class, and the name is called "The Great Movement of the Five Senses".

How to play this game? Do you want to move my nose to yours? Some students said:

The teacher called a boy up.

He was quite fat; round face; Tiger-headed, but looks quite clever. He quickly ran up to the podium and stood face to face with the teacher, who let his left hand point to his nose with ten fingers, and then put his right hand on the teacher's left hand, palm up, and then the teacher smiled and said, "Your teeth are so beautiful!"

Then he slapped his right palm with his right hand, and at the same time quickly said, "Ear! As soon as the teacher's words fell, he was really unambiguous, and quickly pointed to his ears.

Fortunately, there was no mistake, and the students were very happy! At this point in the game, I thought to myself: if he pointed wrong, I don't know what will happen to the teacher.

Then the second time it began, the teacher smiled and said, "Your lips are so red!" Eye!

I guess he's not right. As soon as the teacher finished speaking, he quickly pointed to the top of his eyebrows, and the students laughed when they saw it, and the teacher said happily: "Your eyes are on the top of your eyebrows, are you an alien?"

He laughed happily, and so did I.

The composition lesson ended with our laughter.

Brother, this is also a person** going to school, it's not interesting.

Think for yourself and rely on yourself.