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Teacher's narration
I believe you will often come into contact with composition, especially narrative, which is one of the main types of learning composition. The six elements of narrative refer to: time, place, people, events (process), causes and consequences. How do we write this type of composition? The following is my teacher's account for reference only. Let's have a look.

Teacher narrative 1 If I were a Chinese teacher, facing so many pairs of curious eyes, I would say to them, "The road is my own, and I am willing to explore with you!"

If I were a Chinese teacher, I would introduce a good friend to the students in the first Chinese class, that is, a book! I will say to them, "If you can swim in the ocean of books, you will certainly get the golden key and open the treasure house of knowledge."

If I were a Chinese teacher, I would encourage everyone to contribute to the newspaper and teach them how to modify articles. In class, I will hold "lectures" and "story meetings" for my classmates regularly, so that they can revise their compositions and make suggestions together. I think this can not only improve everyone's reading level, but also improve everyone's ability to revise their compositions. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone!

If I were a Chinese teacher, I would say to my classmates, "You should try your best to give full play to your talents and let the teacher try to tap your bright spot!"

If I am a Chinese teacher, in my spare time, in order to improve my classmates' writing ability and accumulate materials, I will travel around the world with them, observe the green fields, colorful flowers and blue sky, carry out some meaningful activities, and constantly learn new knowledge in the activities, so that what we have learned will be more colorful.

If I am a Chinese teacher, I want every student to have a small computer on his desk, so that they can go to school without carrying that heavy bag. All textbooks will become CDs, and the whole blackboard will be a huge computer screen in the classroom. When I read a text, the computer screen will change. When I read sentences describing scenery, beautiful scenery will appear on the screen. When I read sentences describing people, people with different shapes will appear on the screen. How wonderful and vivid it will be!

I think all this will come true in the near future!

Teacher's Narration 2 If I were a teacher, I would teach my students what I know without reservation and become bosom friends with them. First of all, I will tell them that China is a world-famous ancient civilization with four world-famous inventions. Respecting the old and loving the young is a fine tradition of our country, and it is also important to be a man. Tell them what civilization is, pay attention to civility and politeness, respect teachers, unite classmates, and do things that are beneficial to the class, without harming others and benefiting themselves.

Then, like Mr. Ji, I will cultivate them to develop good study habits from an early age, listen carefully in class, answer questions enthusiastically, and finish all their homework carefully; Take an active part in sports activities and have a good exercise. Don't always get sick because you are thin, delay classes and fall behind in your lessons. I want to warn my students that people should have quality and dignity, don't discriminate against the weak, look down on the disabled and tramps, don't form the bad habit of petty theft, don't swear, say uncivilized things and do some bad things, because good behavior habits will affect people's life, otherwise bad habits will delay people's life.

I want to be a teacher and a real teacher. There are too many things to do. Studying hard and growing up healthily is the most important thing for me now, so I will continue to work hard to realize my ideal, strive to become a really excellent teacher when I grow up, realize my wishes and cultivate lovely students. That will be my happiest thing. ...

Teacher's narrative 3: My mother, I have a hardworking and capable mother. Mom always does things seamlessly, so that people can't find anything wrong. My mother is meticulous, sometimes even I don't know I'm behind her. Mother must do one thing thoroughly before giving up, or she must stick to it until she is satisfied. I'm glad to have such a mother.

My father My father is very tall. My father has an advantage and a disadvantage. The advantage is that he is humorous. Once I accidentally broke a teacup, my mother scolded me, and my father said something that made me laugh. Dad's shortcoming is that he always shows his cleverness. Last time I was writing a composition at home, he walked around me and told me how slow I was typing and how fast he was typing. He's really smart. My teacher My teacher is about forty or fifty years old and has "big waves" of hair. She is very strict with us. After all, this is the sixth grade, and we are only one step away from success. This is really a matter of success or failure.

Sometimes the teacher looks serious, and sometimes he is kind.

Teacher Narration 4 What a sacred profession a teacher is! The teacher is a candle, burning out the last drop of wax and illuminating the darkness before dawn; The teacher is a spring silkworm, spitting endless love lines without regrets; The teacher is an oar; Willingly lead tourists to picturesque scenic spots; The teacher is the root of the tree and provides nutrients for the whole tree without complaint!

If I am a teacher forever, I must be a knowledgeable teacher, because if I want to give my students a cup of sweet water, I must have a bucket of water first, so no matter how busy I am every day, I will squeeze out a few hours to read literary masterpieces and learn about the customs and habits of various countries, the history and culture of places of interest ... This will enrich my knowledge, and I can tell some stories according to my own knowledge in class to make the classroom atmosphere lively and interesting.

If I were a teacher, I would treat my students equally, regardless of their learning situation. If I were a teacher, I would strictly discipline my students and let them study on their own initiative, whether I am with them or not.

I really want to be a good teacher and be loved and trusted by students. That's why I have to study hard now, so that I can have profound knowledge and my ideal can become a reality. From now on, I will study hard and fight for my ideal. Come on! Come on!

Teacher Narration 5 Teacher Zhu Qiao works as a Chinese teacher in Haifu Campus of Haikou No.25 Primary School. Teacher Zhu Qiao dyed her yellow-brown curly hair, which is very foreign!

Under the sea like a chrysanthemum, there are two thin eyebrows. When Mr. Zhu laughs, his eyebrows can always match his smiling eyes, which brings us a sense of intimacy! And the ears often hear students whispering involuntarily in class! Nose sometimes brings a little trouble to Mr. Zhu, sneezing in class! I think the teacher must be allergic to chalk dust and have allergic rhinitis. At this time, I thought to myself, Teacher Zhu, you must pay attention to maintaining your health. Health is very important, and we will be happy if you are healthy!

Next, I would like to comment on Mr. Zhu's mouth, which has the reputation of "iron teeth and copper teeth" and "the tongue of the world is not rotten" in the hearts of the students. Whenever Mr. Zhu hears the students talk, he will send out a word of praise from his mouth, which will make us in a hurry. Sit down! I thought the opportunity to give extra points to the group came, but the result was rejected by the teacher's sentence: "Since there is no worst group, there is no need to praise it." Ah, draw water with a sieve, have fun!

Teacher's narrative 6 Miss Li's hair is straight, with beautiful long hair and big eyes. When she is angry, she has round eyes, a high nose and a mouth that teaches us knowledge. The beautiful figure wears her own carefully selected clothes, which are well matched, and some people praise it.

Once, I wrote a letter to Miss Li, "Teacher, I want to tell you". What will happen to Miss Li after reading it? I fantasize. The next day, Mr. Li wrote me a letter: well written! But don't be proud of it. I was very happy when I read it, so I looked down: what is worthy of my criticism is that the handwriting is more and more scribbled because of too many alterations. I hope you can write me a better one! I really want to cry. It took me a long time to write it! The next second, I thought I was going to cry, but Miss Li miraculously appeared in my house. She said, "You accept praise, but you don't accept criticism?" Do you know what my criticism means? That's encouragement, encourage you not to write too many typos, encourage you to write neatly! "

Teachers take good care of their students like mothers, and their love for us is never worse than maternal love. Our teacher Li is like this to us. She often said: "The teacher-student relationship is the most basic relationship in the world."

Miss Li, I want to praise you loudly. You, with a gentle look in your stern eyes; You are both strict and gentle to us; You, correcting our homework and test papers day and night; Don't forget to give us encouragement when you criticize us. You are my favorite teacher Li!

Teacher narrative 7 What we lost and gained is what we missed; We gave up what we came back and left; The most beautiful is always after the memory begins.

How many times have we met and passed each other on a strange street corner? How many times have we looked back at each other and left in a hurry? How many times, we accidentally ran into each other and still don't know you. You must have no idea how much I yearn for you and the future. How nice! How many times, we met at a strange street corner and passed by; How many times have we looked back at each other and left in a hurry? How many times, I accidentally bumped into you and still don't know you. You must have no idea how much I yearn for you and the future. How nice! But I don't know, I have been taking care of you and being conservative.

"Friends go with each other all their lives, ..." Friends by Emil Wakin Chau echoed in my ears again, and my throbbing heart fluttered with the wind.

Teacher Narration 8 My good teacher is not my parents, but a dictionary. Although it usually lies quietly on the desk, it has taught me a lot of knowledge!

Take the word "lie" at the beginning of this composition for example! I was writing when I got stuck. Mom and dad are not at home. What should I do? When I was in a dilemma, it suddenly occurred to me that there was a little teacher at home. So, I took two steps in three steps, invited a dictionary teacher, and read "Find the phonetic sequence T first, and then …" Haha, I finally found it. From the teacher, I not only know its pronunciation, but also know the meaning of this word; Body fell to the ground or other objects; Can be combined into words: lying cabinet, lounge chair.

How's it going? With such a word, the dictionary teacher gave me a lot of knowledge, not only these, but also!

I didn't know what "princess" meant the other day, so I asked the dictionary teacher. It turned out to be the daughter of the monarch. Who is the monarch? Curious, I went to the dictionary teacher again and found it! Monarch means king.

This is my good teacher dictionary. Do you like it?

Teacher's Narration 9 During my seven-year study career, I met countless teachers, some of whom I gradually forgot as time went on. But there was a teacher who had been in contact with me for just over a month, but left a deep and indelible impression on my mind. This is my present Chinese teacher-Yin Gang. Do you find it strange? On the first day of school, I only heard the class teacher give us class rules, but the Chinese teacher never showed up. There is only a short old man with glasses and a flat head in the classroom. He is not handsome and walks up and down without saying a word from beginning to end. At first, we all thought he was just a student's parents, but when he stood with Mr. Wu, the head teacher, the students became more and more confused. Finally, when he stepped onto the platform, we suddenly realized that he was our Chinese teacher. Call him strange. It's no exaggeration. My first impression of him is that he looks like the comedian Pan Changjiang. It turned out that my idea was true! You see, he not only looks like Pan Changjiang, but also behaves in a special way. Every time you raise your hand, every movement, a vivid Pan Changjiang is displayed in front of your eyes, which makes you doubt that you are hallucinating. Teacher Yin's teaching method is novel and unique, which is different from other teachers.

First of all, he asked us to preview at home and prepare the author's information and writing background so that we can understand the article. In class, he plays music recitation to make students close their eyes, imagine the picture and enter the wonderful artistic conception of the article. He is also a man of great personality, and he is eclectic. His lectures are very interesting and humorous. Never play cards according to the rules, and there is no reference material in class. And actively guide yourself to understand the text and taste the artistic conception of the author's writing. Teacher Yin's lecture is full of witty remarks, and a mouth is a paragraph. Those exquisite words "pop" out of his mouth like the spring water of Pearl Spring, which will definitely make you happy and make you laugh. We are always full of energy in his class and don't feel bored at all. Teacher Yin often says that we have a youthful vigor, which often makes him sweat. But I think he is the messenger who brings us youthful vitality. Let's cherish every minute in class and be excited about it. He is as versatile as Pan Changjiang. Once, we overheard Teacher Yin singing in the corridor. The students were amused and thought that he didn't know music and was lying about his military situation. Later, when I went home and asked my father, I realized that it was the highest realm of singing-bel canto. I can't help blushing, recalling that teachers in all subjects said that he was good at playing and singing, good at playing erhu and had high musical attainments. I used to think that teachers were all flattering. Now I really realize that what I said is true and worthy of the name, and I can't help but respect Teacher Yin. He made me understand that "a person can't judge by his appearance, but the sea can't be measured", and I can't judge a person by his appearance. At the same time, I feel extremely guilty about my actions and thoughts, which is extremely despicable.

The strangest thing about Teacher Yin is what I admire most. He is amiable and approachable. He never puts on airs as a teacher, mingles with us, goes deep into our hearts and truly becomes our bosom friend. He is an out-and-out old urchin. He really cares about the growth and progress of every student, unlike some teachers who pay attention to grades and don't wear colored glasses to look at people.

Most people pay attention to the result and ignore the process, but he is just the opposite. He often says to us, "the result is not important, but the process and attitude, because it will determine the success or failure of your life." As long as you really do it seriously, you can say with a clear conscience that you have done your best. Then you have successfully taken a small step in your life. What does it matter what the result is? "From him, I saw many precious things. When I really fell in love with Chinese class and writing, I really realized Teacher Yin's good intentions. When I really get to know this teacher again from another angle, I found that he deserves to be called "the second in Pan Changjiang" and thought he was "weird" and "weird" and cute!

Teacher narrative 10 A good teacher in my heart is like a key, which opens the door to my wisdom. The teacher is like a boat, carrying me to the other side of knowledge. Teachers are like a piece of hot carbon, which melts the students' cold hearts. -Inscription My good teacher, who is also knowledgeable, answers students' questions in class and answers questions in students' life after class. The students all admire his knowledge. A good teacher in my heart is a different teacher. His classroom atmosphere is harmonious, extremely rigid and not noisy. He doesn't ask the question of "discipline" in class and conquers students in a unique way. The good teacher in my heart has burning enthusiasm, cares about students very much every day, responds to every request, does not let any student fall behind, and cares about us all the time. A good teacher in my heart is a good teacher who treats others equally, regardless of treating any student equally or favoring any student. A good teacher in my heart has a naive childlike innocence and lives happily every day without the troubles of life. Being at ease makes the relationship between teachers and students more appropriate. A good teacher in my heart is as broad-minded as the sky, so that frightened students can return to nature. His actions and tolerance made the students who made mistakes blush and silently said "good teacher". A good teacher in my heart is a patient teacher, who always patiently explains problems that students can't understand until the church doesn't give up any one. Erudite+unusual+enthusiasm+equality+innocence+tolerance+patience = perfect teacher.

Teacher's narrative 1 1 Warmth is a bright moon in the night sky, which brings comfort to lonely people. Warmth is a drizzle in spring, which nourishes the withered people in the spirit of Yin. In my life, something happened that made me feel warm. One person brought me warmth, and that person was my teacher.

In my impression, the teacher is strict and impersonal, but one thing changed my view of the teacher and let me know the teacher's goodness.

Once I was doing my homework, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my eyes and head, and then I didn't know anything and passed out. Then I opened my eyes and found myself lying in a hospital bed.

Suddenly, I heard the squeak of the door. The door opened and the teacher came over with a meal in his hand. When he saw me awake, he said excitedly, "It's good that you are awake. Are you hungry? " Still uncomfortable? "This series of words choked my throat. I was completely fooled, too. When the teacher saw me, he went to see a doctor at once. As soon as the teacher let me go out, I said loudly! "I'm fine! "The teacher came again. When I came this time, I found my teacher very haggard.

After resting in the hospital for a while, I went back to school. During my stay in the hospital, my teacher took good care of me. I am very grateful to the teacher for his meticulous care and love, and my reverence for the teacher arises spontaneously.

This incident let me know the unknown side of the teacher, and also let me feel the warmth that the teacher gave me. I know that the teacher is strict for our own good, but the teacher can not be strict. The so-called "strict teacher makes a teacher"!

The teacher just hides her gentle side, but sometimes she will pay, such as the teacher's love and care for me when I am sick.

In my life, my parents gave me warmth, strangers gave me warmth, and friends and classmates gave me warmth. But the warmth they gave me was different. This makes me understand: there is warmth everywhere in the world.

Teacher narrative 12 Don't underestimate me at the age of 8. I am in the third grade, and my composition level is quite high in my class! You'll never guess that my first composition teacher was neither a Chinese teacher in my class nor a composition instructor. He is my father!

My father can be summed up in one word "circle". There is a pair of round glasses on his round head, and he always walks with a bulging "general's belly", which looks very cartoon-like. Dad is not tall or handsome, but the articles he can write are surprisingly good, often published in major newspapers and won many awards! Dad is very diligent. I often see him sitting alone at the table, thinking with his cheek in his hand. Seen from a distance, it stands there like a big melon.

My father is very strict and careful about my study. That was when I was in the second grade. One day, the Chinese teacher arranged a composition for us to write the details clearly, but I racked my brains and didn't understand what "details" were. I went to consult my father who was reading a book, and he explained it to me in detail, but I still couldn't figure it out. So, my father took out a blank sheet of paper and finished a composition with my topic in just a few minutes. Then, my father explained to me how to write "details" with stories in my composition, and I suddenly realized. Finally, my father told me, "now that I understand, I will rewrite one." Be innovative, don't copy mine! " "My composition was praised by the teacher.

Another time, we will write a composition entitled "My favorite fruit". I said to my father, "I like watermelon best, but I really don't know how to write it?" After dinner, dad went out alone. After a while, he came in with a big watermelon in his arms. Dad asked me to sit next to him, and we carefully observed the watermelon in front of us. The surface is dark green and covered with black ripples. Dad cut the watermelon with a knife, revealing bright red pulp and black melon seeds. Take a bite, sweet as honey, not to mention how delicious it is. After eating watermelon, my father took out some books from the shelf and told me about the medicinal function of watermelon and many anecdotes. Haha, now I can finally write this composition.

Under the guidance of my father, my composition has made great progress. One day, I took my father's hand and said, "I want to be a writer when I grow up!" " "Dad smiled and said," good! You can do it as long as you work hard! At that time, we will be like Dumas in foreign countries and Su Shi and Su Xun in China! "

Teacher narrative 13 Teachers' morality is spring rain, which moistens things silently; Teachers' morality is the sea, and tolerance is great; Teachers' morality is the most glorious place in the sun, with 100% love, enthusiasm, wisdom, tolerance, justice and responsibility.

"Peach and plum don't say anything, and the next road will become a road." The hard work of generations of hard gardeners has sown hope and harvested the dawn.

Do you know that?/You know what? You are the best place to stay-Wang Rongting.

love

As a novice, I am just an ungrateful rural girl. There is a little pride, melancholy and vanity in willfulness. With the small achievements and prestige of primary school, he acted recklessly on the first day of school and put on a pretentious shelf. It is you, your "love" that saved me from rebellion. At that moment, a little ignorance slipped through my heart. Maybe that is your "power of love"!

enthusiasm

The following week, I passed the unit exam. I thought I could get a high score in the exam, and I was complacent. As a result, I was stupid. This is my first exam in miscellaneous subjects! The good image in my mother's heart seems to have been broken at once. My mood has hit rock bottom. The bright red "73" suddenly caught my heart, as if being squeezed tighter and tighter by the "rope". As for me, I can't breathe. It was you, your "enthusiasm" that influenced me and gave me the best encouragement. At that moment, I was sheltered by an inexplicable force. Maybe that's the embodiment of your "enthusiasm"!

be quick in thought

You are so energetic on the podium that we can't hide your youthful glow. Your wisdom is like a bottomless pit; Your clever mouth, gushing; Your sharp eyes make everything escape from your palm ... I can't imagine how many "magic weapons" are contained in your young body. It is you, your "wisdom" that has caused me to think again and again. At that moment, I became a curious baby again. Perhaps, that is your "wisdom" toughness!

bear

In a class, you talked with relish and the students were fascinated. Because I am in a bad mood, the pen in my hand has become the object of my venting, making unpleasant sounds from time to time. Suddenly, you came over and grabbed the pen from my hand and put it on the podium table. During the dinner, my heart was shaking and more than 50 pairs of eyes brushed at me. I'm ashamed. Tears rolled in my eyes, but I held back ... You talked to me for a long time afterwards, and you told me that you reminded me many times, but I didn't respond, so I made the best decision. What impressed me most was the sentence you said, "I don't care about people." This sentence has been lingering in my mind until now. At that moment, I learned another unforgettable lesson. It is you, your "tolerance" that forgave me. Perhaps, that's your "meaning in tolerance"!

fair

After the efforts of various groups, we will finally choose' excellent candidates'. Everyone is looking forward to it. I thought you would choose the "top student" in your heart, but I didn't expect you to let everyone choose. You said: individual efforts are visible to the collective. Because of your fair and inspiring words, the students who have made the most efforts have been rewarded. It's you. Your justice has infected everyone. Perhaps, that's your "justice appeal"!

In meditation, a beautiful "body double" flashed before my eyes, dedicated to my most beloved teacher, Miss Wang.

Teacher's narrative140,000 teachers are very strict with our study. They are angry with us when we don't study hard. Her gentle appearance is no less than a volcanic eruption. Everyone is quiet, and the students are afraid to speak. I know, she doesn't like being angry, but she hates iron not to produce. Teacher Wan has just come from another school this semester. She said that we had the worst academic performance, the worst discipline and the most messy homework among the five classes in Grade Three, but she said that she was not afraid of our poor grades and the most messy homework. We are not afraid of our poor discipline, our inability to control ourselves, our messy homework and our poor handwriting practice. As long as we study hard and make a little progress, the teacher will praise us. She said, "As long as everyone makes progress, even if it is only a little bit, it is great progress, and strive to surpass other classes and win glory for our class." I think: the teacher is encouraging us, and we should not live up to the teacher's expectations.

Miss Wan doesn't like students who don't write well. Every time the teacher does his homework, he will remind us to write correctly. However, some students just don't listen to their teachers. Teacher Wan said that anyone who can't write well again should be invited to the teacher's house. Oh! What does "being a guest" mean? Just go to the teacher's house and the teacher will give you a political lesson alone. As soon as the students heard it, they began to buy copybooks to practice writing. Some students' handwriting is really much better than before, but some students' handwriting is still not good. Especially for those underachievers who can't finish their homework, Mr. Wan can really describe it as suffering.

Our teacher Wan is also very interesting and sometimes tells us jokes. Once, our class won an excellent class in the school health inspection. She was so happy that the teacher told us a joke. She told us that one of her former students couldn't understand the concepts of "meter" and "centimeter". When introducing her father, she said, "My father is three centimeters tall and his face is three meters long ..." The students laughed and the teacher smiled happily. I have never seen a teacher so happy.

Miss Wan is sometimes a little strict with us, but we know she is doing it for our own good. As the saying goes, "strict teachers make excellent students." Only when teachers are strict with us can we achieve excellent results and make contributions to the motherland when we grow up.

This is our beloved teacher Wan. We like her beauty and hope she is strict!

Teacher's Narration 15 Whenever I see Wenchuan and other disaster-stricken areas, the nearest Yushu and children about my age in the news, I should live this carefree childhood like us. However, because of the disaster, they became orphans and lived a life without food and clothing, not to mention studying. So I want to go there, teach them, bring them a lot of knowledge, teach them how to face the future and how to live strong in the future!

If I were a teacher! I will use good learning methods to make them feel that they will not get tired of reading, will listen attentively, and will learn useful knowledge when they grow up and become a pillar of the country.

If I were a teacher, I would try my best to observe every student, give full play to their strengths from their hobbies, and let them find the direction and ideal of life! I think there are no good students and bad students, and every student should have his own goals!

If I were a teacher, I would analyze each student's situation and adopt various flexible teaching modes, so that each student can face their study and life with a positive attitude.

If I were a teacher! I want to let the green saplings grow sturdily, let them grow into trees in the sky, let these children grow up and contribute their strength to the motherland!