When I got home, I immediately "informed" my parents about the news. My parents hurried to clean the living room and told me to be polite to the teacher … but they didn't know how nervous I was!
It is already two o'clock in the afternoon. Why hasn't Teacher Fan come yet? I can't help looking at the door. After a while, Miss Fan came to my house in a hurry and saw her sweating profusely. She must have been to many classmates' houses. My mother immediately asked me to make tea for Teacher Fan. I put a lot of tea leaves in the teacup and a big glass of water. Suddenly, the tea smells delicious. At this time, my mother and the teacher had a good talk. I was so nervous that I didn't know what they were saying just now, but I respectfully handed the tea to the teacher, who smiled. "Zhang Yuhan, she did well in this exam, that is, she always talked to her deskmate in class recently. If this continues, it will affect her study. " My mother glared at me and said to the teacher, "Yes, the child doesn't study hard and always drops points in the exam." I really don't know what to do. " What the teacher said is true, no exaggeration. I am really ashamed of my teacher's careful teaching and my parents' earnest hope. I will study hard, obey the classroom order and strive for better results in the next round of exams.
Perhaps the teacher saw my embarrassment and quickly praised me: "By the way, this child's composition is good. Every time he writes a composition, he is so vivid and his Chinese skills are quite strong. "
"You actually have great potential. As long as you make unremitting efforts to get rid of some minor problems, you will certainly be able to go up a storey still higher. " Teacher Fan looked at me sincerely and said. She looked at her watch and said to me, "It's getting late. I should go to the next one. Goodbye! " "Goodbye, Miss Fan!"
Looking at the teacher's distant back, my heart is warm: how difficult it is to be a teacher. On such a hot day, I have to go home for a visit. I must follow the teacher's request and walk up a flight of stairs!
Model essay 2:
"Home visit" is a terrible word. Probably every student is very sensitive to this word! In my impression, home visits only go to classmates with poor grades. ...
It's getting cloudy, a wisp of Xia Hong is floating in the horizon, and the sunset is lazily sliding down the mountain with a heavy schoolbag on its back. In the classroom, the students' eyes are fixed on the teacher, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for school to end. With the ringing of the bell, we rushed out of the classroom with our schoolbags on our backs. At this moment, Mr. Shen stopped me: "How about the teacher visiting your home tomorrow afternoon?" "I am one leng, and then the machine agreed.
On the way home, I thought to myself: What did I do wrong this week? Why did the teacher visit my home? I feel like the end of the world is coming!
The second time I did my homework, I kept looking at my watch. The teacher didn't come at half past two. I am glad that maybe the teacher didn't come to my house. But fantasy is fantasy after all. Teacher Shen came to my house at three o'clock, and my fantasy was shattered.
I walked out of the study with my head buried and sat beside Mr. Shen in panic. My heart is like hanging fifteen buckets of water-so anxious. Dad made Mr. Shen a cup of tea and began to speak. Teacher Shen told my dad that I was a little timid and didn't dare to raise my hand to answer questions in class, so the teacher didn't know if I understood? Teacher Shen said to me: We must overcome this problem. Only in this way can we improve our Chinese. Chinese is a long-term subject. How to improve if you don't accumulate bit by bit? I am like a child who made a mistake, with my head down and making a "hmm" sound.
Then Mr. Shen asked me some questions about studying at home, and I answered them all. The teacher also asked me if I had any problems with my study recently. I told Mr. Shen that I didn't know how to improve my Chinese. Teacher Shen said kindly, as I just said, Chinese needs to accumulate over time. Only to a certain extent can the sense of language be improved, and learning Chinese should not be rushed, but there must be a process. I believe that as long as you have the confidence and determination to learn Chinese, your Chinese grades will definitely improve!
Teacher Shen also asked me what learning methods I had in my study. I told Mr. Shen that I have many learning methods, such as collecting wrong questions, accumulating books, reading excerpts and appreciating. . . . . . I can't finish talking. Teacher Shen said that these learning methods are very good, but the key is persistence. Slowly feel the closeness of Mr. Shen, and I am secretly happy. Finally, Mr. Shen asked my father some questions. Hearing that I always help my parents with housework at home, Mr. Shen smiled happily, gave me a thumbs-up and gave me a lot of advice.
Time flies to five o'clock, and the teacher is leaving. I watched Mr. Shen leave and the teacher's back. I secretly swear: I must study hard. ...
Model essay 3:
Saturday, this sunny and refreshing morning. I still sit in bed as usual, eating snacks that have been preserved for a long time with relish, such as biscuits, instant noodles and chewing gum ... Ha, are you surprised? This is a snack that I have treasured for a week, and it can also be said that it is my hard work this week. Enjoy it slowly.
I am watching the latest cartoon Iron Beetle. Isn't it cool? But in the most tense time. I suddenly received a phone call. I didn't want to answer it at first, but it rang after a while and I answered it. However, after receiving this call, the happy expression on my face instantly turned into a big surprise. Why is this? Mother called to say that the teacher was coming to visit.
Home visit? I froze for a moment and woke up in a few seconds. It's really eight generations of bad luck. God, why are you doing this to me? I cann't believe you let me see the teacher's home visit.
I quickly packed my snacks, and after eating, I took a reluctant look at them. Hey, I can't eat you today. Who let me see the teacher's home visit? Then I rushed up at the speed of 100 meters and turned off the TV at 0.00 1 second. Then, it rushed upstairs at the speed of a rocket. If you don't dodge, you will die. I quickly took out my homework and started pretending to do it. Sure enough, it wasn't long before they came. Fortunately, I escaped faster than the rabbit, otherwise my life would be lost. At this time, my heartbeat has increased to 1000 times per second! Too nervous.
My mother and teacher came up step by step, and my heart beat faster and faster. They came to the second floor and told me to come down. Every step I take is like stepping on a mine. However, I am still quite healthy, and it took me 80 years of courage to go on.
The home visit is over. Fortunately, I escaped this big trouble. It turns out that home visits are not terrible at all. Just chatting, just chatting.