In ordinary daily life, everyone has tried to write essays. Compositions require a complete chapter structure and must avoid compositions without endings. So how is a general composition written? The following is my sixth-grade music teacher's composition that I compiled. It is for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. My music teacher’s sixth grade composition 1
My physical education teacher’s surname is Luo, and we all call him Teacher Luo. My music teacher’s surname is also Luo, so we also call him Teacher Luo. He is tall and burly, with a square face and thick eyebrows. Sometimes he is amiable, sometimes he is fierce and criticizes classmates who are not serious in class. But once, he criticized Wang Yubin indiscriminately.
That time, when we were singing "The Same Song", Teacher Luo pulled out three people and asked sharply: "What are you talking about?" Li Ruifeng explained the situation to Teacher Luo. After the statement, Teacher Luo ripped off Wang Yubin's squadron leader logo and threw it aside.
Wang Yubin burst into tears. Teacher Luo said sternly: "I made a mistake, what's there to cry about?" Wang Yubin said in conclusion: "I didn't say anything." Teacher Luo's eyes were filled with tears. He looked at Wang Yubin with an indisputable look and said to Wang Yubin: "I saw you speak with my own eyes." "I didn't speak in the first place!" Wang Yubin retorted. "What are you doing with your grin on your face?" Teacher Luo said, "Just speak, what are you refuting?"
Wang Yubin thought to himself: I didn't speak, why insist on saying that I did? I kindly reminded them Don't talk, but let me be punished together with them. This may not be too unfair. He felt aggrieved. After all, the feeling of being wronged was not pleasant at all.
Cao Linghui explained to Teacher Luo: "Wang Yubin didn't speak." "Then I saw it clearly." Teacher Luo said. Li Ruifeng added: "Wang Yubin reminded us not to talk." Teacher Luo suddenly realized, "It's all your fault. I made the mistake of blaming Wang Yubin." After that, he apologized to Wang Yubin and returned the squadron leader's badge to Wang Yubin.
In our eyes, Teacher Luo is still a bit unattractive. Almost every time she takes music class, Teacher Luo will go to the mirror and expose her white and flawless teeth for a while. Of course, we didn’t know what Mr. Luo was doing, so we just thought that Mr. Luo was being mean.
This is my music teacher, a person who dares to admit his mistakes. My Music Teacher's Sixth Grade Composition 2
He has a pair of small, shiny black eyes, a straight hooked nose, curly black hair, a short black beard all over his face, a tall and strong man. With a tall figure and a bright smile - he is the foreign music teacher who comes to visit our school.
As soon as I stepped into the music classroom today, I saw the foreign teacher playing the violin intoxicatedly with her eyes closed. His hand flipped and soared like a swallow, trembling gently for a while, suddenly sliding down for a while, and beating dexterously for a while... The sound of beautiful music flowed freely, and his head swayed with the melody. Finally, the teacher opened his eyes and saw the surprised and admired looks of his classmates. He smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth and deep dimples.
The teacher led us to listen to the symphony. When the music started playing, he immediately entered the music, sometimes swaying his tall body excitedly, sometimes singing softly and sadly along with the melody, sometimes taking out the violin to play a piece... We were deeply affected, sometimes shaking our heads, sometimes humming lightly. , sometimes sad and silent... The teacher introduced us to various types of music. He spoke in English, kept gesticulating with his hands, and wrote the key words in the sentences on the blackboard one stroke at a time. I Still can't understand everything he said. However, there is one sentence that I understand. He said: "Music is a language that comes from the heart. It can express one's inner emotions. It cannot be described with just a few words." Yes, music is to express inner emotions. Yes, although the language communication between me and the teacher is not so smooth, our emotions are connected. Just like the symphony he let us enjoy today, he and I experienced emotions that were sometimes joyful and sometimes sad.
My foreign music teacher, he is always so intoxicated when playing the violin, he is always so devoted when appreciating symphonies, he is always so meticulous in teaching music knowledge, he is always so attentive to us - he makes me After appreciating the freedom and beauty of Western music, I felt his full enthusiasm, even though the teacher and classmates didn't talk much. But he is my favorite music ambassador. How I hope he can stay in our school for a longer time. My Music Teacher, Sixth Grade Composition 3
On the first day of school, the head teacher walked in with a smile on his face and said to us, "I have good news for you, we have changed our music teacher!" After that, he pointed. At the door, "She's here!" The students looked around but saw no one. At this time, Aqi, who was sitting in the first row, shouted, "Mosquito, mosquito!" The head teacher became angry: "What mosquito? That's your music teacher." The whole class was stunned.
The next class is music, and Teacher Zhi teaches it to us. The small "Zhi" piano is naturally smaller, and the sound of the piano is also smaller, so the school specially equipped Teacher Zhi with a 100-fold amplifier. Trumpet, though, we still find it painful to start with your day!
Teacher Mosquito has to write on the blackboard in class. Use ordinary chalk. You can’t hold it. Use a small one. We can’t see it. I really want to file a complaint with the principal, but I can’t help seeing such a weak person. Little mosquito, my heart softened again. It’s like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis - he can’t express the pain!
Someone wrote an article - "Thin-Throated Student", I think it should be called "Thin-Throated Mosquito"!