No matter in study, work or life, everyone has the experience of writing essays, and they are very familiar with them. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is an excellent composition of my teacher that I have carefully compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. My Teacher's Excellent Essay 1

The teacher's love is unrivaled. The teacher's love is like spring rain, nourishing my growth. The teacher's love is like the warmth of winter, warming my heart. I met such a good teacher when I was in the first grade of elementary school.

My teacher has a pair of bright black and white eyes, like an eagle. Anyone who looks at her will listen attentively; when you are sick, the look from her kind eyes will It makes you feel maternal love; when you answer wrongly, the teacher will cast an encouraging look; and when you answer correctly, the teacher will cast a happy look... It is precisely because of the teacher's talking eyes that he has given countless cares. , I have benefited a lot. I really want to have eyes like the teacher.

The teacher has a pair of magic hands. During class, her hands are like the hands of a conductor, directing our eyes and hearts, making our knowledge as broad as the sea; when she comes out to tell the time on the blackboard, the teacher's hands are like a painter, and in a short while, she uses colored chalk to draw A beautiful pattern; when cleaning, the teacher's hands are like a beautician, directing us to clean the classroom spotlessly. It is because of those magic hands that we got praise from the principal... I really want these magic hands!

Our teacher has an ever-changing face. When we make mistakes, the teacher will criticize and educate us seriously; when we are obedient and achieve results, we will be praised by the teacher with a smile; When we are sick, the teacher will comfort us anxiously... It is precisely because of this ever-changing face that I feel the warmth of a mother. I really wish I had this ever-changing face.

This is my teacher. She uses different educational methods to make me make different progress. I want to say loudly: "Teacher - I love you", love your talking eyes, love Your magic hands, love your ever-changing face! My Teacher's Excellent Essay 2

Look, the beautiful teacher who is about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a dress, black wide-rimmed glasses, and smiling often, is the Chinese teacher we admire—— Teacher Tang.

Teacher Tang is a gentle yet stern person who makes us both love and respect him. One time, three screws of my stool came loose. When I stood up in class, the stool was moved by my legs. When I sat down again, my fingers were caught in the loose gap. It really hurt! After class, I "secretly" went to the infirmary and asked the school doctor to bandage it, and I felt much better. Teacher Tang was the first person to get the information, and he immediately came to me and asked me if it still hurt. Those gentle eyes and concerned look made me feel the care of a mother! However, Teacher Tang is also very strict with his classmates. Once in class, because a classmate used the stool of the classmate sitting in front of him as a shelf and crossed his legs, the two of them had an argument. You pushed, I blocked, you pushed, I blocked... Teacher Tang used it first After giving them warnings and warnings with his eyes, they still pushed and blocked him. Teacher Tang finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly raised the decibel level and added the "Lion's Roar Kung Fu" to his original gentle tone. Because it was an emergency, everyone was frightened and "trembled" at the time.

Teacher Tang is knowledgeable and humorous in his lectures, so everyone likes to take Teacher Tang’s Chinese class. For example, when Teacher Tang taught the second lesson "Shui Diao Ge Tou", he described the background of this poem in the form of storytelling, which gave us a deep understanding of the contradictory and complex emotions of Su Shi, the great writer of the Song Dynasty, and the author's love for poetry. life and positive optimism.

In short, Teacher Tang is our "navigator" on the road of growth. She protects our growth with meticulous care. She is not only our "mother", but also the teacher we admire most! My Teacher's Excellent Essay 3

On the journey of life, there are many teachers who have helped me. However, only Teacher Lu left a deep impression on me.

At that time, I was just in the first grade and was unfamiliar with everything here. Fortunately: I was assigned to Teacher Lu's class.

Teacher Lu teaches us very carefully every time. Although Teacher Lu no longer teaches me, every time I see Teacher Lu, I can't help but say: "Hello, Teacher Lu." However, every time I see Teacher Lu, I can't help but have that picture in my mind. . That day was Wednesday, and the results of the fifth unit test paper were announced. I didn't expect that I would be the first! I felt happy. From then on, I was arrogant and always thought that whatever I did was right. As a result, I stopped paying attention in class. I was always in a daze and even made some small movements.

As a result, my subsequent performance plummeted like a pilot parachuting. At this time, Teacher Lu noticed me and asked me to go to the office after class. When get out of class was over, I came to the office anxiously, always thinking that Teacher Lu would scold me. What I didn't expect was that Teacher Lu didn't scold me, but asked kindly: "Is it because you didn't take the class seriously because of the last exam?" I blushed and nodded awkwardly. I saw Teacher Lu saying earnestly: "Although you won first place in an exam, it does not mean that you are very good. The exam is just to see how well you have mastered this content. Therefore, you must be humble!" I am very He nodded understandingly.

From then on, I followed the method taught by Teacher Lu: study with humility. Sure enough, my grades improved again. Although Teacher Lu no longer teaches me, I will keep her words in mind. My Teacher's Excellent Essay 4

There was a teacher with bright eyes, white teeth, delicate features, and a witty mouth under his beautiful nose. Many interesting stories were stored in it, and his beautiful voice seemed to speak no matter what. If these stories don’t end, she is my Chinese teacher—Teacher Zhang.

Teacher Zhang is a teacher with a gentle personality. His beautiful face always has a smile, which makes people feel like spring breeze. He never looks angry. He is always kind and takes the trouble to teach us, but occasionally he can be strict. Get up, then even the naughty child will be obedient. Teacher Zhang usually cares about us very much and treats us like his own children. I deeply feel the spirit of "the spring silkworms will die only when they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up."

Once, a classmate was injured and the blood kept flowing. Teacher Zhang rushed into the classroom immediately after knowing it. After giving him a simple disinfection, he took him to the infirmary and bandaged him. When the wound returned to the classroom, Teacher Zhang asked again if it still hurt. It was not until he felt that it didn't hurt anymore that Teacher Zhang felt relieved. When Teacher Zhang was tutoring in the corridor after class, he often chatted with us and even played games with us. He didn’t look like a teacher and a student at all, but more like a pair of good friends. The happiest time for me was listening to the stories told by Teacher Zhang in the Himalayas before going to bed. The soft voice and interesting plot made me fall asleep while listening, and I spent a happy and wonderful night.

"The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." The teacher has spent his whole life cultivating us. Isn't this not worthy of respect? This is my teacher, a gentle and caring person, do you like it? My Teacher's Excellent Essay 5

She has short curly hair, thin and long eyebrows, bright eyes, wears a pair of glasses, and has a mouth that can spit out all kinds of humorous words. Who is she? She is our young and beautiful music teacher! She has a lot of things going on! You might as well take a look.

One Elegant Voice Talks Music

Our music teacher’s voice is very beautiful! When she opens her mouth, her voice is pleasant, as if she can hear it in her singing Some flavor. When the music teacher sings high notes, you close your eyes and you seem to be able to see the rough sea and the cool breeze from the beach blowing towards you; when the music teacher sings alto, you seem to be able to see the soothing flowing river; when the music teacher sings bass , you seem to be able to see a quiet village, with a few sunflowers blooming in the fields, gently shaking your head with the breeze...listening to the music teacher singing is simply a kind of enjoyment!

Two humorous voice dialogue classes

Our music teacher is also very humorous. Not only our singing will come out in class, but our laughter will also come out. Every funny plot in each musician's performance video will arouse our hearty laughter. And the music teacher is sometimes like a child, laughing happily with us.

Someone (well, it's me) said: "I listen to music for fun!"

Three Serious Voices in the Examination Room

Although the music teacher is so kind, he is also It depends on the occasion. If you offend the music teacher in a serious situation, you can only ask for blessings! The last exam, the music teacher proctored the exam in the afternoon, and we relaxed - "The music teacher is so good, won't he scare us?" In the end, one person twisted When I turned around, the music teacher shouted: "Turn back, it's the exam!" I was shocked. I was so frightened that I almost fell off the bench - Oh my God! The music teacher also gets angry sometimes! The sound was 30 decibels!

This is our music teacher, a kind and humorous but sometimes very serious music teacher. How about it? Have you fallen in love with her? My Teacher's Excellent Essay 6

In the four years of primary school, the most unforgettable thing for me is my class teacher-Teacher Zhang Lingjie.

Speaking of teachers, the taste is really sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy.

There was a sports meeting in Suyiyi. Our class won the third place in the whole grade. And there were only three classes in our grade, so our class was the last in the whole grade. After returning to the classroom, although Zhang The teacher also comforted us and said that we can work hard next time, but everyone's "Golden Doudou" still ran out disobediently. Teacher Zhang saw that our eyes were "sweating", and there was a sparkle in her eyes. Tears, there was a sour smell in the classroom at that time.

There was a science and technology festival in Tianyi one year. Our class very proudly won the first place in science and technology fantasy paintings, small inventions, small productions... Teacher Zhang praised us heavily, and in our hearts It was as sweet as eating honey. That day, Teacher Zhang always smiled no matter what he did.

The day before the mid-term exam, Teacher Zhang gave us five Chinese classes. We also had five Chinese classes on the same day. After school, Teacher Zhang gave us five more test papers, but today there are no People desert, sleep, and hang out. Maybe it's because Teacher Zhang went on a business trip a few days ago and just came back today, so I don't want her to get angry.

Spicy - usually our class has been rated as a five-star class, but one time our class only got three stars. When we saw the mocking eyes of the classmates next door, our faces felt hot, and we didn't dare to speak directly after that. Look into Teacher Zhang’s eyes.

With such a teacher, life is like knocking over the five-flavor bottle. But no matter what the taste is, we all like such a teacher! My Teacher's Excellent Essay 7

Among the many courses in English, mathematics, science, social studies, etc., my favorite is the Chinese class. Want to know why? Now, let me introduce my Chinese teacher.

My Chinese teacher’s surname is Huang. She has a round face, a pair of big watery eyes that always shine with wisdom, a pointed nose, and a small mouth that always makes pleasant sounds in class. sound. With her tall and thin figure, she looks good in any clothes.

Teacher Huang is a good teacher who is serious, responsible, and affable. Once, a classmate was procrastinating in reading and had no emotion at all. I was secretly worried about him: How can he read like this? It's so unpleasant, the teacher will definitely be angry. Surprisingly, Teacher Huang did not criticize him. Instead, he walked up to him and said gently: "When you study, you must look like you are studying. You must not procrastinate, and you must read with emotion. If you don't read with methods, then If you read it 11,000 times and can't understand the emotions contained in it, what's the use? The teacher will read it to you once and think about it while you listen. "So, Teacher Huang said: Picking up the textbook, she sometimes read gently, like the water of a small river; sometimes she was impassioned, like a strong note that struck our hearts; sometimes she read eloquently, like a loving elder telling a moving story... Classmates They were all intoxicated and immersed in Teacher Huang's moving reading.

After hearing this, the classmate blushed and looked at Teacher Huang with shame: "Teacher Huang, I know how to read the text aloud, and I will definitely change it in the future!" "Good boy, failure is success. Mother, you can definitely do it, come on!" Teacher Huang encouraged him. "I know, Teacher Huang, I will work hard!" After listening to this classmate, Teacher Huang reached out and touched his head, then walked to the podium with a smile and continued teaching.

Children, do you like my amiable Chinese teacher? My Teacher's Excellent Essay 8

In my fourth grade in my academic career, I was always holding the class back, and I was also playful and often made the teacher angry. Finally one day, the fourth grade Chinese teacher who was also the head teacher broke out. He dragged me behind the door, pulled my red scarf, and punched me in the stomach. Then, he slapped me in the face. I cried. My classmates all looked at me affectionately. Isn’t it because of my poor study? I can change it. From then on, I studied hard, but no matter how hard I worked, even if I got in the top few, the teacher wouldn't even look at me, and would say, "Are you very capable?"

This score must have been copied by you. Why do you have the nerve to come to see me? Every time I take an exam, if I do well, the teacher will scold me. If I fail, the teacher will also scold me. Anyway, the teacher always finds fault with me. I hated him so much that I wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. He was a teacher after all. I just thought about going to fifth grade as soon as possible. Maybe the fifth grade teacher would be nicer to me. Finally, I entered fifth grade. , live up to expectations.

The teacher is very nice. Even if my test scores are not satisfactory, the teacher will encourage me without saying anything and keep up my efforts. If I do well in the exam, the teacher will praise me and I will become more and more motivated. As I got older, I studied harder and harder, and every time I was in the top of my grade. Finally, when I was in fifth grade, I met my fourth-grade teacher. The head teacher was praising me. That fourth-grade teacher, Still like that, just tell our class teacher that he must have copied him? You have to educate him well. I was really angry. I kept running into the office to argue with him. Why do you say that I copied it? It was obviously my own hard work. The fourth grade teacher didn’t say anything. Once, there was a sex scandal in our school. I ran a race and I didn’t do well. The fourth grade teacher came over and said, you can’t do anything well. I cried again. At this time, I slowly walked to the classroom. The fifth grade teacher said to me, you are already very tired. , you have to keep up your efforts and reach a higher level.

Hey, this is a different teacher, a different me. Excellent Essay on My Teacher 9

People say that teachers are like hard-working gardeners, hard-working bees, old cows and burning candles. They are the second "parents" in life. I am very lucky. I also met Here comes such a teacher - Teacher Tong.

Teacher Tong is very serious and has piercing eyes. As long as he glares at any classmate, that classmate will break out in a cold sweat and get goosebumps, which means that the student has made a mistake or deserted in class. He wears a pair of glasses on his nose, which not only makes him look knowledgeable but also clever.

When Teacher Tong gave us the first class, I felt that this teacher was not easy to "deal with" and was quite serious. For a while after school started, every time I saw Teacher Tong, I was like a mouse seeing a cat, wishing I could just run away with the Hot Wheels under my feet. Maybe Teacher Tong saw my little thoughts. Every time during class, he never forgot to cast encouraging glances, as if to say: "Huang Yuhui, come on, you can do it!" So I gradually became bolder, The number of hands raised increased, and the voices answering questions gradually became louder.

Time passed unknowingly, and I don’t know at what point, the fear of Teacher Tong disappeared. I no longer avoided Teacher Tong, but felt that Teacher Tong was very kind. His unique The educational method enabled me to develop a good habit of previewing in advance and reviewing after class.

This is my guide on the road of life - dear Teacher Tong. My Teacher's Excellent Essay 10

Since I went to school, I have known many teachers, and they have taught me a lot of knowledge and principles of life. The one who impressed me the most was Teacher Tang Fuzhong.

I was just in the second grade at that time. On the first day of school, I heard from my classmates that our class was going to change teachers. I was very excited after hearing this. Just sit in your seat and wait quietly. After a while, the class bell rang. The new teacher walked into the classroom in high spirits. He is of medium height, with big and bright eyes. There are a few silver hairs in his thick hair. He looks like he may be in his 40s.

He said to everyone: "Hello, classmates! I am your new teacher. My surname is Tang, and my name is Tang Fuzhong. Don't write "candy" as "sugar"." After that, he turned around and "Tang" and "Sugar" were written on the blackboard. Let the students carefully remember the difference between these two words. Then he wrote a wrong word for "make up".

The students all said that it was wrong that the word "bu" was the part of the word "yi", not the part of the word "show". Then Teacher Tang gently scrubbed the wrong word, but it was not clean. He scrubbed hard for a second time, but it was still not clean. He scrubbed it again, and this time it was finally clean. He turned around and said to everyone: "It is very difficult to correct a typo in your mind. Therefore, we take everything seriously and remember it correctly in our mind." This lesson of Teacher Tang The class impressed me deeply.

As the winter comes and the summer comes, my grades have improved under the guidance of Teacher Tang. Although Teacher Tang is no longer teaching us, I will always remember his simple face and his teachings. My Teacher's Excellent Composition 11

Teacher Li is the teacher of my composition class. She is of medium height, has long hair, and likes to wear a ponytail. Her big eyes are her characteristic. When she smiles, she curves into a crescent moon, which is very friendly; when she stares, she looks like a bell, which is also very scary; her nose is high, The mouth is neither big nor small. I found that Teacher Li also has a small mole at the corner of her mouth. Is this a secret that she can tell? The teacher doesn't like to dress up very much and wears simple clothes.

Teacher Li is sometimes very strict. Once, in a writing class, some students were talking and some were making small movements. The classroom discipline was very bad. At this time, Teacher Li stopped the lecture, straightened his face, and had a very serious expression. He put his hands behind his back, stared with big eyes, and scanned the entire classroom with a stern look. Don't worry, the classroom suddenly became quiet. At this time, Teacher Li raised his voice and said, "There are still a few students talking and making small movements." At this time, the classroom was completely quiet.

Teacher Li is also very childish sometimes. In class, she happily said to us: "Today, I will do a little magic for everyone." Everyone was happy. Looking forward to it. The teacher took out a pendant and told us that it was a tied pendant. She put it on a classmate's hand, pinched the middle of the rope, put the other end on the classmate's hand, and said with confidence Pull, but what is strange is that the rope is still in the hands of this classmate. Teacher Li was stunned for a moment, stuck out her tongue, blinked her eyes, laughed, and said sheepishly: "Ah! I failed, can you give me another chance?" The second time, she repeated what she had just said. Then she pulled carefully and gently, and saw that the rope was pulled down, yeah... She made a victory gesture, as happy as a child.

I really like Teacher Li who is both strict and childlike! My Teacher's Excellent Essay 12

If we are the teacher's flowers, then what is the teacher? I know that the teacher is the gardener who cultivates us.

At the beginning of the school year, our class had a new head teacher, Teacher Wang Aijun. He looked very stern and made people afraid to get close to him, but that incident made me change my view of him.

Teacher Wang never takes up our time after class. The teacher has heard of us when he taught a sixth grader. Our class is a famous naughty class. No one wants to take over this class, but Wang However, the teacher made a bold decision and took over this unwanted class.

After a period of understanding, I feel that Teacher Wang is like a chameleon.

That time, when we didn’t listen in class, Teacher Wang got angry and lost his temper, like a ferocious lion. We were all afraid of him. It seems that he is really not easy to mess with.

But that day, I saw his kind side. A classmate in our class was beaten by a classmate from another class. After Teacher Wang found out about this, he was very angry at first. He found the classmate who hit him and severely criticized him. Then, Teacher Wang called the beaten classmate to his side and comforted him. At that time, Teacher Wang spoke in a very gentle voice. I thought, how wonderful it would be if I were the classmate who was beaten!

This is my teacher, I admire him very much! My Teacher's Excellent Essay 13

Teacher Tao was my head teacher when I first entered the first grade of elementary school, and she was also my Chinese teacher. She was not tall, wore a pair of glasses, and was dressed plainly. Very knowledgeable and cultivated, Teacher Tao is also a very careful and responsible teacher, and treats every student as his own child.

I remember that when I first entered the school, I always wrote the word "Yu" in the word "黄" in my name as "天". Later, the careful teacher Tao discovered this problem and told me: "You must be careful when writing." Be careful and pay attention to the structure of each word, because each word-forming component has its own meaning, and you should not write it by hand."

Listening to Teacher Tao’s class is also very relaxed and lively. In class, the teacher often tells some short stories related to textbook knowledge to expand our horizons and make us all interested in learning. But Teacher Tao is also very serious, responsible and demanding. He does not speak in an angry manner but is intimidating. Whenever there is someone naughty or deserting during class, as long as the teacher frowns and raises his voice slightly, we will all behave accordingly. I listened to the lecture carefully and carefully.

Another time when I was writing a test paper, I accidentally missed a stroke when writing. Teacher Tao severely criticized me and pointed out that I must get rid of this old habit. "Stumbling blocks" on the road to learning.

The sweetest word that can come out of human lips is mother. The most beautiful calling is that of a teacher. We often say that the teacher is a gardener and we are the seedlings. Thank you to the teachers for their continuous hard work in watering and fertilizing us so that we can thrive. My Teacher's Excellent Essay 14

I have been in junior high school for half a semester, and the one who impressed me most is my math teacher, Mr. Principal.

The principal is semi-bald and does not wear glasses, which is very rare in real life. The principal does not hit anyone and is a very kind person to his classmates. It can be considered a blessing.

The principal always says something meaningful before going to class, and it usually takes us a long time to recall it. The principal used to teach science, so the math class was occasionally diverted to science for a minute or two. The principal will "care" more about students who make a lot of mistakes.

In the conversation with the principal, we learned that the principal’s home is still far from the school. The principal gets up early every day and has to drive to the school, which is a relatively time-consuming job.

The principal has taught us a lot, but why is such a person with an IQ higher than Einstein just a principal? I think he can be the mayor.

If there is a lowest point and a highest point in life, then the principal can be regarded as the person who is at the highest point in life. Live until you are old, learn until you are old, and the principal is just a grain of salt.

There is no perfect person, so the principal can be regarded as a perfect person, truly simple and unpretentious. The principal's class is one of the joys of life. A "philosopher" is telling us mathematics... I am speechless.

Principal, this is our math teacher, a person who can be a "mayor" and a "philosopher" but only becomes a principal. My Teacher's Excellent Composition 15

A pair of small eyes, a big nose with a pair of glasses, and a mouth that can speak. She is Teacher Zhou who taught me composition in the second grade. Since she taught me composition, my composition level has improved a lot, but what is more eye-catching is her eloquent mouth. Her mouth is unknown to everyone in the class.

I remember one time in class, when you were reading our composition. Halfway through, I stopped. I saw you put down your notebook. You took out a bright red Fushi red apple from your bag and ate it with big mouthfuls. Our whole class is looking at you with strange eyes, but you are still eating with great gusto. At this time, a classmate couldn't help it anymore, stood up and said, "Teacher Zhou, don't you usually ask us not to eat in class? But now you..." Before he could finish, you interrupted him Then he said: "I have taught you two classes in a row, and my throat is dry. Is there anything wrong with me eating an apple to moisten my throat?" The classmate hesitated and was speechless, so he had to sit down. .

I still remember one time, there was a teacher who had been eating plums secretly in class and was caught by Teacher Zhou. Teacher Zhou grabbed the plums with one hand. We thought you were going to throw the plums into the trash can, but to our surprise, you actually poured all the plums into your mouth~! Another classmate stood up and said, "Teacher Zhou, what are you..." As soon as you finished speaking, you said, "Look, isn't it a waste to throw away things that are still edible? Besides, these things are also useful. I bought it with money!" He was also forced to speak.

How about it, this is our Teacher Zhou.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask our classmates~! You'd better not meet her!