600 words in director's composition (1)

Learn to be grateful, not only for those who have supported you and helped you, but also for their help. The following is a thanksgiving class teacher of senior one brought to you by the small editor. Let's have a look!

It's almost time. What should we give the teacher? One bunch of flowers. I think thanking the teacher is the most important.

Teacher, every one of us has a teacher, including every successful person and every great person. They did not grow up under the hard cultivation of teachers. Teachers are gardeners, who cultivate us into bright flowers. Teachers are ships, who take us to the other side of success. Teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others, Teachers accompany us year after year in the ocean of knowledge. Years add white hair to teachers' heads, and wrinkles show on their faces. These appearances are the symbols of teachers' hard work for us day and night. Teachers always selflessly offer themselves. They don't ask for leave even when they are ill. They insist on coming to class for us if they can.

On the occasion of Teachers' Day, I want to wish all teachers in the world good health and happy every day. We also let teachers down and study hard every day.

Who brings us knowledge; Who brings us happiness; Who is it? It is you, the teacher, who can turn naughty people into considerate and helpful people. Teacher, you are a diligent gardener. We grow up slowly under your nurturing. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating us. This teacher is our class teacher, Miss Song.

Thank you, teacher, for your meticulous care. Your class was lively and interesting, and the students listened attentively, which greatly inspired my courage and made me want to raise my hand to speak when you asked questions. I was too timid to raise my hand before. Later, with your help and advice, I became more confident. I also wanted to participate in any activity, because this activity is an opportunity that never comes again. Here I want to say to you: "Thank you, teacher."

Thank you for your hard work for our study. You sacrificed your rest time to give us a lecture. At night, when we all entered a dream, you were still correcting your homework under the light. Here I want to say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard!"

Thank you, teacher, for your selfless dedication. You only know how to pay, but never return. You are like a lighthouse, illuminating the distant road for us

Thank you, teacher! Here I say to you again: "Teacher, you have worked hard!"

In addition to their own parents, the greatest people in the world also have a teacher who teaches us knowledge. Why is it a teacher? Because the teacher is an indispensable part of our growth, she teaches us a lot of knowledge and lets us travel in the ocean of knowledge.

Teacher, you are a whole book. You gave us your knowledge without a trace of leakage. What you said in class is so vivid and vivid. What you described in the textbook is so lifelike, which makes the classroom full of laughter, fun and infinite reverie.

You teach us how to be a man and how to pay attention to traffic safety in invisible little things; When we are confused, you turn into a guiding light, pointing to the right path for us; When we are sad, you will become an angel to share our worries and make us happy...... Your love is everywhere

I remember that time: there was a classmate in our class who was the top student in the class at the beginning of school, but later, I don't know why, he began to become naughty, didn't do homework, played hard, and sometimes dared to talk back to the teacher. This surprised us, which made the students can not help but wonder: why would a good top student become like this? However, the two teachers did not give up on him, but became more concerned about him. The students knew that the teacher did not want him to commit a crime. However, the teacher's efforts were not in vain. After the teacher talked to him again and again, the student finally embarked on the right path!

Another time, I made a mistake on a very simple question. The teacher walked by me and found my mistake. I thought the teacher would criticize me, but the teacher said, "It's OK to be more serious next time."

Then I learned that the greatest love in the world is not only the love of parents but also the love of teachers!

The teacher is the most important person in our life. The teacher imparts us knowledge to nourish our healthy growth; Teachers teach us the truth of life and guide the direction of our life. The teacher's love is as warm as the sun, as pure as snow, as gentle as spring breeze, and as sweet as clear spring. The teacher's love is the greatest, selfless and sacred. Gratitude to teachers is the spontaneous expression of true feelings, rather than deliberate hypocrisy.

I still remember that when I first entered this strange and happy family in grade one, it was you, Mr. Yang, who held my hand and taught me the lovely and sacred words of father, mother and China. What I didn't teach was "teacher", a pronoun that only knew how to give.

"Never forget the love between teachers and students, never fade the love between teachers and students." Teachers are undoubtedly the most grateful people when we grow up. In a twinkling of an eye, five years later, we have become sixth grade college students. During this long period of time, it is you who worked hard to cultivate us, turning those lovely and innocent children into knowledgeable and reasonable pillars of the motherland. Although you don't say it, we are not children anymore. We already know how much you have paid for us. Some people say that youth is all of a woman. And you are using your youth to make rain and dew, opening up the glorious life path of 26 students!

Teacher, you are the flower that never withers in my heart, and the most moving song that inspires me to pursue brightness! Maybe years will fade the past, maybe space will separate each other, but your kindness to us will be engraved in my heart! We are grateful to the person who lights up our future with the heart lamp. That person is you, Mr. Yang Xuesong. I will be grateful to you. Only in this way can I walk on the road of life to be magnanimous and unrestrained; Fly higher like an eagle in the ideal sky!

People all say: "The teacher is a gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; the teacher is a candle, burning oneself, illuminating others; the teacher is rain and dew, moistening the dry Gantian. But I think the teacher Huang in our class is a book, a book with rich and colorful information, a book that people love more and more.

Miss Huang has golden hair, curly and curly, and a pair of talking eyes. I can wear different clothes every day, which shows that my teacher was also a lady who loved beauty very much. Every day we can see your gentle and somewhat cute smiling face, which makes us feel that you are very approachable and optimistic about life.

In Chinese class, Mr. Huang taught us to love our country and our people. "We should worry about the world first, and enjoy the happiness of the world later." "The old and the old, the young and the young" let us know how to act bravely, help others, and honor our parents. In morality class, Miss Huang often teaches us: "We should help people to be happy, diligent and eager to learn, and we should also have a tolerant heart. We should not do anything for the praise of others, but do everything for ourselves and the convenience of others. Tolerance is something that human beings cannot lack." In art class, Miss Huang makes us feel all kinds of beauty, And we know how to appreciate beauty and express the beauty we feel in our own way. In the "Reading Festival" held in our school last semester, our school organized students to participate in a painting contest. Miss Huang took the students' excellent art works to the exhibition room of the school for exhibition. Let's not mention how happy we are.

In his spare time, Mr. Huang is an encyclopedia. He often helps students with ideas and solutions. Last semester, when we participated in essay contests, events or other things, Miss Huang always patiently taught us, guided us, encouraged us, and made us confident to meet challenges.

Thank the teacher for everything he has done for us! Through reading your book, we have read a lot of knowledge, and we have a full and beneficial life every day!

"Every drop of kindness should be repaid by the spring." Facing the kindness of teachers and parents, should we study hard? When I was young and ignorant, I entered the kindergarten; When I was ignorant, I entered junior high school; When I was about to move towards the future, I entered Fuzhou Golden Bridge School.

Here, the teacher taught me knowledge and how to be a man. I understand why I want to go to high school, because high school is a university, I have mastered and set great ambitions, and I am grateful to my teachers. "Children, wake up soon, class is coming!" Whenever I am lying on the table and about to fall asleep, a sweet voice comes from the podium, making me sit up and listen carefully by perseverance. Under the guidance of teachers, sometimes even a failure, a setback, a criticism, and an encouragement can give us motivation and make us grateful.

This is a scholarly campus. The powerful words of teachers in the classroom and the teaching of words and deeds make me more passionate about learning. Look at my campus, everywhere is full of color, always full of laughter, wide classrooms, advanced teaching equipment. Every time there is a sound of reading in the classroom, we not only know knowledge, but also the teacher's trust in us. It was the teacher's charitable vision that made me strong from cowardice; It is the teacher's profound knowledge that makes me feel civilization and hope; It is the teacher's broad mind that makes me understand tolerance and tolerance.

In my campus, not only the teachers are excellent, but also the surrounding environment is very beautiful. Our school develops in the process of inheritance, innovates in the process of development, focuses on quality, strives for development down-to-earth, and promotes quality education with high standards. In every corner of the campus, I feel the campus life, where there is a sea of knowledge, hardworking gardeners, emotional precipitation, diligent students, caring roommates

Thank you, teacher! It is you who make us confident and able to surpass ourselves. It is you who let us understand that we should look for light in darkness and gather strength in difficulties. You taught us to explore boldly with our own minds and hands, which is your ardent concern, and let us see the twinkling spark in repeated failures. Dear teacher, thank you! You gave me a different life!

600 words in director's composition (2)

Our head teacher is not only a Chinese teacher, but also my first grade teacher and a responsible head teacher.

The teacher is of medium stature, looks more than 40 years old, and has a melon shaped face. In summer, she likes to wear a dress with small black spots. Her amiable face is inlaid with this pair of bright big eyes, especially her spirit of responsibility that cultivates us into talents, which always makes us admire her.

It was a class in the second volume of the fourth grade. Ding Ling, Ding Ling, class was coming, class was coming, teacher Mu walked into the classroom, teacher Mu checked our preview first, my heart was very afraid, afraid that teacher Mu would whip me. If so, my heart was racing, my face was red, and I stood up nervously. I thought: What should I do? I didn't preview last night! Then, Mr. Mou took Fang Ruofan, Chen Siyan, Luo Boyu and Zuolin. I thought to myself: This is great. I'm not afraid of it. I can make up for it in the team. Soon, I was found out by Teacher Mou's hot eyes. Finally, I was exposed. Teacher Mou asked me to read it alone. I had to lower my head and whisper, "I didn't prepare for school yesterday night." This is when Teacher Mou came to my side, He also said kindly: "Children, you should correct your mistakes, and you must prepare in advance in the future!" I will prepare in advance according to what Teacher Mou said. With the education of Teacher Mou, my grades have been improved little by little. I always remember what Teacher Mou said. In the future, no matter how Teacher Mou beats me, I can read it fluently and affectionately. Teacher Mou worked so hard that I won't forget. Later, I learned from other teachers that Mr. Mou had heart disease. I will live up to your expectations, and I will study hard!

Mr. Mou, I will never forget your spirit. You are the most admired class teacher in my eyes.

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A new semester, a new beginning! We entered the fourth grade, and the classroom was also completely new. At the same time, a new head teacher, Mr. Ma, was also welcomed.

Mr. Ma is not tall, but he has a good figure. She likes to wear simple and generous dresses, with a pair of white flat shoes, which looks very elegant. She has neat brown short hair, and a smart mouth under a pair of smart eyes. Sometimes, when we criticize our classmates, our mouth is like a machine gun, "Da Da Da Da". Sometimes, we perform very well. When we do all our homework right, Mr. Ma's mouth smiles like a beautiful crescent.

Mr. Ma used his eyes to warn students. Once someone made a noise in the self-study class, Mr. Ma would remind that student with God. The student immediately closed his mouth when he saw it. We admire him very much! Mr. Ma often smiles on his face and speaks freely. Once a student closed the door too hard and accidentally broke the wall clock hanging on the door and window. Other students immediately reported to the teacher that the student was silent. When Mr. Ma knew that, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. When he came to the classroom, the student who broke the wall clock dared not come out, for fear that the teacher might find that he had broken the clock. "I don't want to investigate this matter again. This is just a small lesson for you..." Teacher Ma said seriously. After that, there was no such thing in the classroom. Sometimes, Miss Ma is also very humorous and often makes us laugh. She has a clear sense of rewards and punishments. She will never wronged good students, nor will she let go of those who affect us. Her reward system is very popular.

Although we have only been in contact with Miss Ma for a week, we have left an indelible impression. I especially like her Chinese class, which is colorful, fun and interesting. Whenever it is Miss Ma's class, I will feel very relaxed, free and happy!

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Our head teacher, surnamed Li, is a girl. She is too thin to look like a girl. Her hair is black and shiny, and her face is as white as snow. The teacher likes dressing up and changing his clothes like a lantern—— If you wear a black skirt today, it must be another color next time. Sometimes the teacher comes to school late. I guess the teacher must be dressing up.

The teacher cherishes his skin very much. Once, when our class went to the playground for a run, the teacher forgot to bring an umbrella, so he hurriedly asked Luo Wenxuan to take the umbrella. While talking, he covered his face with his hands to prevent the sun from shining.

The teacher ran like a snail. We were running forward, but when we looked back, we saw that the teacher had fallen behind the class. Sometimes I look back, bow my head and laugh, and I fall.

Sometimes the teacher is very gentle and says, "What should I do with this question? Correct answer, very good!" She explains every detail very carefully. Some people get many stars and will reward pens or notebooks.

But sometimes the teacher is fierce. Several students, who are in the fourth grade, do not even know how to spell, which gives the teacher a headache. The teacher kept a close eye on them. If someone was distracted, he would ask, which question did he talk about?

The teacher asks the team leader to check the homework every morning, and each time he picks up several people to criticize him. Those people bowed their heads and said, "I forgot what the homework is.". The teacher would say, "Aren't they all posted in the parent group?"

Someone wrote a composition without segmentation. The teacher copied the words "composition should be segmented" a hundred times to make him remember.

The teacher likes dragging lessons. Every time after class, he would talk about homework or examination papers, so we had to go to the toilet in the next class every time, and even I was in a hurry to urinate every time.

Every time our class got civilized class, the teacher smiled like a flower. I remember one time, the teacher looked at the mobile phone and said angrily: "No wonder, it was not in line, this time we must get a civilized class." We nodded timidly.

In this tug of war, we won one game and lost two. Whether we win or lose, the teacher has been cheering us on. Miss Li is really a good teacher. She accompanies us with her love.

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In the morning, the sound of reading has been heard in the next class, but our class still enjoys the "freedom" while the teacher is not here.

Suddenly, the whole class quieted down. Many students quickly picked up the books on the table and stood in front of themselves, making a reading. Yeah? Turning around, the head teacher's sharp eyes swept the whole class. Those who are in other people's positions run back to their positions at the speed of 100 meters.

After reading this, the head teacher walked into the classroom on flat shoes with the "devil's pace" in the eyes of the whole class. After the teacher came to the platform, some students seemed to know what would happen in the next scene, so they picked up the paper towel and made two paper balls and put them in their ears.

Indeed, the head teacher began to talk about her long speech: "This is the third time that I have said this in this week, can't you be a little more self-conscious? I heard your voice on the third floor, and which class except our class would quarrel like this..." Many students started to wander when they heard this, The whispering reflects the dissatisfaction with the teacher's words. Some students simply don't listen to the teacher and look at their favorite extracurricular books. Finally, the teacher ended her "speech" to us with a famous saying.

"Ringing bell", the bell rang for class, and the teacher sorted out his unhappy mood just now, with an expression of hatred for iron and steel on his face to continue our class. I don't know if I was tired of listening to the teacher just now, but someone ran into a sleepy worm in his head and fell asleep on the table.

When the teacher saw it, she raised her "iron sand palm" and patted it down forcefully on the platform table. The only sound she heard was a loud "bang". The sound was deafening and the whole class trembled. The student who was dreaming was also awakened by the power of the teacher's "iron sand palm". However, after a while, he fell asleep again. The teacher couldn't stand it, and a piece of chalk fell on his classmates' textbooks. It seems that the purpose is just to give him a warning, not to hit him.

Although the teacher has harsh words and "iron sand palm", there are also chalk heads full of love. Teacher, you will always be the scenery in my heart.

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I have a head teacher, of course, a lady named Xia Xing. A little older than my mother. She also took many of our courses: Chinese, class meetings, psychological counseling.

First, let's talk about the old class's face. Wearing a pair of thick and thin glasses, a head of curly brown hair, there are not many "decorations" on his face. The skin is a little white, a little yellow, medium stature, but it is 10 times thinner than Marshal Tian Peng. I like our teacher to wear skirt, gray white, and then wear a pair of black high-heeled shoes, especially noble, ha ha.

Let's talk about our old class. If a diagnosis report is made, it should be as follows: disease condition: excellent+, spirit: excellent+, number of angry diseases: none, number of madness caused by distribution: none, number of complaints: none, number of talks: several times, about five times. Don't say I'm beautifying my teacher, it's true.

Let's recall the characteristics of Mr. Xing who likes to tease you. I'd rather go away. Whenever I have classes, Mr. Xing always tells us some other knowledge, so that we can learn more about it. By the way, there is another characteristic: humanity is paramount, and homework is similar in our minds. If we do wrong, the punishment is also very humanized, teacher, with humanity as the center.

When I was young, Big Sister used to describe her teacher like this: "Little sister, my teacher is really a devil, little sister, don't make your teacher angry, you will suffer!" At that time, I was cursing all the teachers, sympathizing with myself, and sympathizing with the children of all the students who are going to work. But when I really started school, things were not as bad as I thought. From the beginning, Mr. Xing greeted all the children with kind eyes, and I smiled at the teacher. Suddenly, all my worries disappeared.

I remember that Mr. Xing took the place of Mr. Zhang in our PE class that day, and unconsciously went to play with us. The teacher turned into a big hen and took us everywhere. At this time, Mr. Xing was not a strict teacher, but a lively child. There was also a snowy morning, with goose feathers and snowflakes floating in the sky. The teacher took us out to play two classes. We had a snowball fight with the teacher and made a snowman. When the snow stopped and the bright and warm sun shone on our faces, Miss Xing's face turned red, but she still had fun.

In our eyes, Mr. Xing is not only a teacher, but also a mother and a lovely child.

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I have never shared my head teacher with anyone, which is really not scientific. Now I'm going to talk about my head teacher. Let this strict and lovely teacher not only be my discipline, but also become everyone's discipline, and restrict our study and life!

As mentioned at the beginning of the composition, my head teacher is like a class discipline or school iron law, which constrains all our students. He is strict in appearance. He has a pair of bright eyes under his black glasses. Anyone who looks at him will have to tremble, not to mention being asked to drink tea. Every student who comes out after drinking tea in the head teacher's office has no idea of playing any more. Yes, even the idea of playing no more.

In addition to those eyes on the face of the head teacher, what can frighten us most is his whiskers. We all wondered how a teacher could grow a beard like an artist's, but no one dared to ask why. He would only catch a glimpse of a bearded man in the afterglow and immediately sit up straight and listen carefully. If he caught him, he might not even have the idea of playing anymore.

We asked those students who were invited to have tea how the head teacher "persuaded" them. Those students dared to sneak out two words "eyes" after looking around. It must be that there were specific written rules in those eyes. Anyone who saw them would learn to obey the rules!

But I haven't been invited to have tea after all, so I can still see the lovely head teacher. Where is his loveliness? In our concern for every student. I still remember one time when my deskmate got sick and had a high fever. The head teacher came to check our class situation in class and found that my deskmate was not very right. Even my deskmate did not notice. The head teacher went into the classroom and told the teacher about it, then rushed to the clinic with my deskmate on his back.

Of course, my teacher in charge of the class also cares about us severely, and it is hard to be seen as cute by unknown people, but I still believe in my heart that my teacher in charge of the class is a discipline in our hearts and a lovely person.

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In the past learning career, I have met many teachers, but she is the one who understands me most, trusts me and respects me. In my eyes, her eyes are kind, her eyes are kind, and her eyes are full of expectations. I trust that look, I appreciate that look, and I miss that look more. Because that vision has given me the trust and strength I never had. She is my head teacher, Miss Sun.

I remember one time in a Chinese class, Miss Sun checked the endorsement. She habitually looked at everyone, and then said: "Can everyone recite the ancient poems we learned yesterday? Please raise your hand if you can recite them!" I was familiar with them, but I was a little nervous at this time. Raise your hand, for fear of the laughter of my classmates when I was called; Don't raise your hand. I'm afraid the teacher misunderstands me. I don't study hard at home. What can I do? When I was in trouble, I suddenly looked up. Suddenly, I collided with Miss Sun's eyes. The teacher's eyes were full of expectation and encouragement, as if to say: "Han Juan, you can do it, really can do it, raise your hand!" So I raised my hand trembling, and Miss Sun really called me. I stood up nervously and carried my voice trembling. Due to the high tension, the originally disobedient poem seems to have hidden itself from me and disappeared. After "coaxing", a burst of laughter broke out in the classroom, and some students were still whispering... At this time, I was more embarrassed and really wanted to find a crack in the ground. "Don't laugh, students. I believe Han Juan can recite it, but she is too nervous. Let's let her relax." Encouraged by Miss Sun's eyes, I took a deep breath, stabilized my mood, and finally recited the whole poem word for word. The students were silent for about three seconds, and a burst of thunderous applause broke out in the class, which was the encouragement of my teachers and students.

Unconsciously, I deeply fell in love with Mr. Sun's Chinese class, but also with those beautiful essays, novels with ups and downs, fables rich in philosophy... With the enthusiastic help of teachers and students, I answered more and more questions.

Now, I believe that I will never be afraid of inferiority, because I have a class teacher who understands me, loves me and respects me.

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Our "star" is kind and strict; Our "star" is dutiful and loves us like a mother. Yes, you guessed right. This "star" is our class teacher - Mr. Wang.

She is medium in stature, a little dark in skin, and has a pair of big, dark, bright eyes that can speak. There is a talkative mouth under the high bridge of the nose. Her lectures are very pleasant, which makes people feel as if they were in the scene, echoing in their ears for a long time.

She is just a teacher of primary school, ordinary and great, and a successor who loves our motherland. Every morning, she always comes to the school early, cleans up the platform, tidies up the books on the students' desks and shelves, and creates a good and comfortable reading environment for us. She also prepared the course schedule for the day, waited for the arrival of the students, supervised the early reading, and did her best.

Sometimes students will find some changes in today's classroom because of the beautiful flowers. The classroom is more beautiful. Most importantly, we have a more comfortable learning environment. Sometimes there are several more books on the bookshelf, which are bought by the teacher with his own money, so that we can learn more extra-curricular knowledge.

Unlike some teachers who are impatient, she makes "earthquakes" every day. Once, Li Xinyang in my class failed the test, but Mr. Wang did not blame him. Because Mr. Wang believes that as long as everyone is willing to work hard, no matter how poor your current performance is, your performance will definitely improve after hard work. In order to keep up with Li Xinyang's study, Mr. Wang asked Li Xinyang to stay after school every day and explained to him tirelessly until he understood. The effort pays off. Through the joint efforts of Mr. Wang and Li Xinyang, Li Xinyang's achievements finally catch up.

Ah, Mr. Wang, you are the "star" around us, the "golden key" of our knowledge, the "light" guiding us, and our best friend. I will try my best to repay you with the knowledge I have learned and become a useful talent to the society.

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My head teacher is Zhu Xuan. She is a beautiful and gentle teacher. She is not only our head teacher, but also our Chinese teacher.

Miss Zhu is medium-sized, but she has beautiful long hair. She wears a pair of gold rimmed glasses. We can feel the kindness in her eyes. And her sensitive ears, as long as anyone speaks in class or in line, she can accurately judge who speaks. Her Mandarin pronunciation is very standard, and every word can be read accurately and quickly. She not only speaks Chinese well, but also speaks English fluently. She often teaches Chinese to foreign students.

She always smiles in class, which makes people feel very friendly. Her class is very interesting and always arouses our interest in learning. She sometimes uses PPT to teach, and sometimes uses blackboard to teach. She often walks around during lectures. Whenever we encounter problems, she will let us think independently first, and then invite the students to speak. If the students answer incorrectly, she will make additional remarks. In the moral class, she will also share some stories about her school days. These stories contain many truths of life, which have benefited me a lot. I swear in my heart that I will learn from her hard work. If we irritate her sometimes, she will roar like a lion. Let's all calm down immediately. Every time she gets angry, she always talks about our future with us, and I will remember it deeply, because I think what she said is very reasonable.

On one occasion, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable in my stomach, and that was during the period of class, until the class was over, she saw something was wrong with me, so she came to me and asked me kindly: "What's wrong with you?" I said: I feel very uncomfortable in my stomach She lowered herself and asked softly, "Is it important? Do you want to go to the infirmary to have a look?" I could see from her worried appearance that she cared about me very much. "It should be OK," I replied. Then she asked me to put the hot water cup on my stomach. After a while, she came to me and asked me, "How do you feel? How about calling your parents?" I said, "No, I should be able to hold on!" But in the end, I couldn't hold on. She asked her to call my father and went to the nearby hospital.

She not only helped me with my studies and other aspects many times, but also helped me when I was in trouble. Mr. Zhu, I will never forget your kindness and education!

600 words in director's composition (11)

When I first came to a new school and a new class, everything made me nervous: I was afraid that my relationship with my classmates would not be harmonious, I was afraid that I would leave a bad impression on teachers of all subjects, I was afraid that I could not keep up with the pace of my study, and I was afraid that I could not adapt to the new environment... The unknown confusion made me extremely nervous in a strange situation.

However, when I saw the head teacher at the moment, saw the gentle smile on her mouth, and heard her sweet and beautiful 'soft voice, my panic heart suddenly calmed down. How could she be so powerful? Listen to me slowly!

My head teacher, surnamed Zhang Mingmin, has a tall and slim body, long curly hair, clean and simple cheeks, white teeth like jade, bright eyes, looks like Xi Shi from a distance and like a fairy near. I still remember the first time I saw Mr. Zhang: wearing a light purple puffy dress, hair braided into a fluffy ponytail, wearing a pair of hollow black sandals, looking young, fashionable and lively. But when Mr. Zhang introduced herself in a sweet voice, she said that she had taught Chinese for nearly twenty years and was almost forty years old. But who would believe that? She could not tell!

What I like most about Miss Zhang, the head teacher, is her kind smile and her novel and unique education method. The kind smile of the head teacher seems to have a magical magic: it can transform contradiction into harmony, sadness into happiness, shyness into generosity, and resolve all the unhappiness in the world. The class teacher's unique teaching method has deeply attracted us, for example, let us give a speech three minutes before each Chinese class; Let's take turns to be the monitor on duty, and go to the platform to "lead the long official addiction"; Lead us to read classic and interesting masterpieces, and hold a reading conference; Hands on guidance, we broadcast daily class situation on parents' WeChat group; The head teacher also said that he would lead us to the autumn outing! All of this is very novel and interesting! This is my class teacher's unique education method, envy it!

According to our prediction, teacher Zhang, the head teacher, must have many unexpected tricks, and has not yet had time to "show up". I can only find them in my future study and life, and I will tell you in detail. Is your head teacher like this? If you want a class teacher like me, you can transfer to our class! We always welcome you. My class is Class 7 (4) of Experimental Middle School.

Director's composition 600 words (12)

If I were the head teacher, I would change my seat once a week, and let tall students have the opportunity to sit in the front, and recommend the school to buy a number of tall chairs for short students who are transferred to the back, so that they can see the blackboard.

If I were the head teacher, I would have two moral classes every week. To be a man, first of all, we should be good in character. If a person has no good character, no matter how much knowledge he knows, he will fail in the end.

If I were the head teacher, I would carefully observe each student, find their advantages, and praise them in a timely manner. If a student does something wrong, I must not criticize him in public to avoid hurting his self-esteem. I will go to him after class and educate him. I will never lecture him loudly, nor will I call names and criticize him in class, because God will also make mistakes.

If I were the head teacher, I would often organize colorful activities to prevent students from staying in the classroom all day. Every activity is of interest to students. For example, in spring, I will take them for outings, in summer, I will take them for picnics, in autumn, I will take them for outings, in winter, I will take them to barbecue, I will take them to listen to the songs of birds and catch cicadas; Take them to enjoy the moon, count the stars, take them... Let students get close to nature, learn by playing, play by learning, experience the beauty of nature, and feel the fun of learning.

If I were the head teacher, I would continue to smile kindly to the students, instead of always keeping a straight face, I would build a bridge of friendship with the students, making them feel that I am their big friend.

If I were the head teacher, I would try my best to assign less homework. With the increase of grade, I would gradually increase homework. I would not assign very little homework at once, but suddenly assign a lot of homework, otherwise it would make students feel

To fall from heaven to hell. If it increases slowly, students will gradually adapt. With the same amount of homework, students will not have this feeling of falling.

If I were the head teacher, I would do a good job in the relationship between my class and other classes and establish friendship, so as not to turn classes into enemies. The most effective way is to hold more sports competitions, so that our students can carry out activities such as tug of war, basketball, football or garden party with students from other classes.

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As a class teacher, I still have many ideas. Alas, I'm not a class teacher at the moment. The above points are just my personal thoughts, teacher, do you think what I said is reasonable?

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We have a Chinese teacher named Ye Shuwen. He is very tall. He is more than one meter nine. Standing with us is like the difference between heaven and earth. With two bright eyes, a big nose and a big mouth, he began to take over our class from the second volume of our fifth grade to the first volume of our sixth grade.

I think Mr. Ye's character is very strange. The teacher is uncertain, sometimes gentle, sometimes fierce. Now let's talk about his gentle time!

It was at noon when Mr. Ye sent the people who were not eating at school out of the school gate. We lined up and headed for the gate. When we heard that Mr. Ye was chatting with other students, Mr. Ye was smiling at that student, But when they got to the school gate, they stopped talking, but I didn't hear anything!

Now let's talk about the time when Mr. Ye is fierce!

It was the day before New Year's Day. Teacher Ye assigned us homework, one of which was writing a composition. After the holiday, there were less than ten people in our class writing a composition. The teacher was so angry that his face turned green. The teacher asked us to copy the composition and then asked us to make up the composition. But when our classmates checked on the computer, many of them lied to the teacher and said they had written, The teacher spent more than one class investigating the facts. After learning the result, the student who always lied was punished to copy the text four times and then fill in the composition.

Returning to the teacher's expression at that time again was really horrible!

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My head teacher, whose surname is Zhao, is the Chinese teacher in our class. I have met many teachers, but she taught me the most truth.

Miss Zhao is knowledgeable. I have seen many literary classics on her desk. For example, Shishuoxinyu, Four Books and Five Classics, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Journey to the West, etc. are all treasures of Chinese culture. In the past, I thought I loved reading, but when I saw those classics that day, I suddenly found that what I read were all casual books, which did not help me in my future study. When I woke up at that time, my heart was full of fear that it would be too late for me to wake up. Miss Zhao is so considerate. She saw my concern and smiled and comforted me: "Don't be afraid, child, it's not too late to read these books now. You still have time. As long as you are interested, we can discuss them together after you finish reading these books." Miss Zhao said in her own words: It's never too late to live and learn.

Miss Zhao respects us. When she makes a decision, she usually asks the whole class for their opinions. She won't make a decision for us like some adults, who don't consider our ideas at all. Therefore, our whole class is very grateful for the respect she has given us.

Miss Zhao is very temperament, perhaps because she reads a lot, she gives people a bookish atmosphere. It is a kind of gentle temperament, which makes people want to be close. She said that in her mind, she taught us that being a man is the first and learning is the second. Learn to be a man first, and then learn something else. She taught me, "If you don't cultivate yourself, you can't keep your family together."; "The Son of Heaven and the common people are all based on self-cultivation."; "What is thick is thin, and what is thin is thick, but there is nothing"

Mr. Zhao is gentle and strict. When we make a noise in her class, she will not blame us, but look at us with tolerant eyes. When we see her like this, we will naturally calm down. But if some of us are not serious about our homework, she will first teach us seriously, and then persuade us carefully.

Teacher Zhao once said that she would build us into an elite team. I believe her words from beginning to end, because she is such a good teacher, combined with our efforts, I believe that the day when each of us becomes an elite is not far away!

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My head teacher is Miss Zhang Xuan. She is my biology teacher. She is a strict teacher and also a good teacher.

When I first entered junior high school, I always sat in a position alone and had nothing to do. One noon, I was called into the office by Mr. Zhang, who gave me the post of "Five Star Inspector". That day, I learned about the inspection task with other students for the first time. I know many excellent students in other classes. After a few weeks, I also learned how to deal with things and became good friends with these excellent friends. Needless to say, I have made many like-minded friends in class. I am here to thank Mr. Zhang for giving me the opportunity to exercise myself and for doing my part for my classmates.

Miss Zhang teaches biology. Her biology class is very interesting. Biology class is mainly about experiments. Teacher Zhang often organizes us to do experiments. Every experimental class is very popular with us. In a biology class, we were asked to observe the division of cells. During the experiment, some problems occurred: we put the slide specimen under the microscope, but the specimen was too transparent and could not be photographed all the time, so we were very worried. What can we do about it? This is Mr. Zhang who came over and learned about our problems. She carefully adjusted them. She turned the left and right pulleys with one hand and looked for the almost transparent specimen with her eyes. Finally, we found the specimen, which also appeared on the computer screen. She guided us to rotate the converter, adjust it to the high power lens, adjust the coarse focus spiral and the fine focus spiral to see the cell division. Then she went to other groups to see if they had any problems.

Mr. Zhang is the head teacher of our class. While teaching his subjects well, he also cares about our learning. On the ferry of love, Mr. Zhang always interacts with us and encourages us. In the class meeting class, Mr. Zhang summarized the recent learning situation, affirmed our efforts, and formulated the future learning goals. At the end of school, Mr. Zhang also told me some learning methods and techniques separately. I now implement them one by one. After a period of time, I also saw my great progress.

Mr. Zhang is strict with the routine. We understand that this is to make us better. This is our head teacher, Mr. Zhang.

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The new semester has begun, and a new head teacher has come to our class. On the first day of school, I went to school early in the morning, hoping to see the new head teacher earlier.

I sat on a brand new desk and chair, wondering what the new head teacher looked like. Is he good to his classmates, and does he speak kindly? He taught his classmates to be very patient and never "get angry". Even if they did something wrong, he would not easily criticize them... How wonderful it would be to live with such a teacher! "Jingle, jingle", a burst of clear bell woke me up from my imagination. The students walked into the classroom quickly, looking forward to seeing the new head teacher earlier. After a while, a male teacher came in from outside. The teacher held the textbook in both hands, wearing a light blue shirt, a pair of black pants, and a pair of shiny black shoes. His shiny hair, a pair of bright eyes under the light eyebrows, and a pair of presbyopic glasses on the high bridge of his nose. Students said that he had a lot of knowledge in his stomach, and a thin and red lips.

The new head teacher scanned the students with a stern look and began to say, "Hello, students, my name is Chen, my name is Hua Song, and then your head teacher." The serious voice echoed in the teachers. Teacher Chen likes to call. Calling is not a kind of chat, but a kind of call to the home of students who do not obey discipline to tell parents about their children's shortcomings. With a smile on her face all the time, Mr. Chen is very strict in class, requiring every student to do: no small movements in class, keep his hands straight... If he fails to meet the requirements, the teacher will call again to "complain".

In class, Mr. Chen talked endlessly and spoke the text enthusiastically, vividly and fluently. He was really smart. Sometimes, the teacher takes a little time to teach us how to write a composition and how to change rhetorical questions into declarative sentences. This teaching method is easy to understand.

Mr. Chen meticulously spreads knowledge to us, hoping that he can train our class into a "glorious class" of Grade 5.

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On the first day of school, when I saw him, I saw that his face was serious and revealed a kind of sacred and inviolable dignity. After a closer look, his hairline looked like two small mountains, with a concave character, ha ha! He is about fifty years old. Hmm, I think his age is too high. Sorry, old Ben. He sometimes checks your homework, and when you have finished it all, his brow will frown. I don't know why. I often go home and ask my parents: "Why is our old class two-sided? We laugh happily in class. After class, we don't see how he smiles. Other teachers are the opposite." Alas, I really don't understand him? However, that changed my view of him, and I found a new side of the old class.

Let's start from that afternoon. "Ding Ling Ling - Ding Ling Ling", our classroom also floated the song "want to fly to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.". Then Old Ben came in calmly with a pile of weekly notebooks in his arms. When I saw it, I thought: Ah! It's over. When I handed in my weekly notebook last time, there was a small note in it. The content of the note is about what I hope the teacher will not let me read the composition. I also thought: the old class would not care about this trivial matter again, and would certainly throw away the small notes as waste paper. Finally, I will read it. God bless me! Please! Finally, the weekly notebook was sent to me. I quickly opened it and found that the small note was still there, and a word "Hmm" was written below it in red pen! At that moment, my heart was warm, not only sweet, but also moved. This is a teacher's promise to a young and ignorant child. At that moment, I was very moved and felt my own tears turning in my eyes. Usually, I think the old class doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, but my old class cares about my little note. Thank you, my old class.

Now, our old class has three sides, ha ha!

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Our head teacher is full of peaches and plums. Many of her students think that she is very stingy, because she never lets us buy gifts on Teacher's Day. She also gives us some big reasons, telling us that the best gift for her is when we are all admitted to high school.

I remember that a few days ago, the teacher went to the classroom very early, and this time he sat on a stool. Usually, the teacher never made a stool. I accidentally found some sweat on the teacher's forehead. The students talked below. After class, the teacher stood up, his forehead slightly wrinkled and sweated again. He gave us a lesson in peacetime. Careful students could easily find that the teacher's legs were a bit wrong, We were incredibly serious in this class. Somehow, we were strange. After two days, we heard two teachers saying that our head teacher was injured. They said that it was very serious. The morning before that, she had just returned from the hospital and came to teach us.

When the students learned that they would help the teacher go home after class, the bewildered eyes of the teacher showed comfortable happiness. She doesn't want to waste our class and let us miss a knowledge point. She is seriously injured and unwilling to rest at home.

I still remember that our teacher told us the story of Zhang Lili. The ordinary teacher Zhang Lili exudes extraordinary charm and makes extraordinary brave actions. I think not only Zhang Lili, but also every teacher will do this. Because as a teacher, he is driven by uncontrollable forces.

We were moved by the encouragement in our eyes, the criticism in our pride, and the encouragement and excitement in our class meetings.

The teacher once said, "I must learn to be a man before I can become a talent." The teacher once constrained us in small matters, set an example, and took the initiative to pick up garbage and put the table in order. Head teacher, I had a dream when I was young, that is, I wanted to be a teacher. When I was young, I didn't know why I wanted to be a teacher, but now I can explain, because I also want to be a great teacher like you, to enjoy teaching and educating people, and to enjoy the happiness of all over the world.

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After lunch this afternoon, when Mr. Liu was showing the pictures of kittens to everyone, the next page appeared with a wave of his hand. The students felt very magical and wanted to learn this special function.

Finally, the teacher decided to choose several students to be his disciples when it was time to learn the supernatural function. Everyone rushed to raise their hands, eager to call their own names. I will stand on tiptoe with my left foot, hold the table with my left hand to keep balance, leave the ground with my right foot and wander in the wind, and extend my right hand as high as possible. I didn't expect that my move was really effective. The Lucky Goddess blessed me. When Mr. Liu called my name, I couldn't help shouting: "Yeah!" At the same time, there were sighs and sighs all around me.

When I came to the teacher, I couldn't help but feel nervous. I was afraid that if I couldn't learn, I would make a fool of myself in front of my classmates. Mr. Liu approached me, folded his hand into a trumpet and whispered in my ear, "You can whisper that Mr. Liu is really handsome, and then point to the screen.". "Come, Hongyan, try." Teacher Liu encouraged me. The following students were also impatient and kept urging: "Hurry up, try!"

I took a deep breath and read in an inaudible voice, "Teacher Liu is really handsome." Then I waved my right hand to the big screen. In an instant, a miracle appeared before my eyes, and the slides really changed! Just now the little yellow cat on the grass has become a little white cat lying on the tree! I looked at the screen blankly and didn't know what to say, but I heard the students' exclamations: "Wow -"

During the free activity, I and several other students who learned the supernatural function told our good friends the mantra. Soon, a large group of students gathered around the screen and shouted, "Teacher Liu is so handsome! Teacher Liu is so handsome!" Then they waved desperately at the screen. But the screen didn't respond at all.

Maybe, if they shout too loudly, their special function will disappear.