Teaching refers to teaching discipline. The following is the composition about teaching that I brought to you. Welcome to reading.

Chapter 1: Unforgettable Teaching In my campus life, Miss Li impressed me the most, and her tireless teaching left me with a lasting impression.

I remember that at one time, I was among the best in several exams in a row, and I was praised by many teachers and classmates. Some people got carried away. I was a little inattentive in class and my homework was a little sloppy.

Teacher Li called me to the office when she found out. I thought to myself: if I can get mixed up this time, I will definitely be scolded by the teacher. Unexpectedly, the teacher didn't mean to scold me, but kindly told me the story of "the race between the tortoise and the rabbit" and said, "Wisdom is like a beautiful gem. If you set it with modesty, it will become more dazzling. Isn't there an old saying in China that' full strokes hurt people and moderate gains'? You should understand why the rabbit lost to the tortoise, and it is also because you are complacent and feel that you have enough and don't need to work hard. Are you satisfied now? "

When I returned to the classroom, I recalled what the teacher had just said. At this time, I understood the truth that "pride makes people lag behind and modesty makes people progress", that is to say, conceited people will lag behind others, and only by learning modestly can they make progress.

I made up my mind to learn with an open mind and stop being complacent. I should be strict with myself and repay Miss Li's tireless teaching with excellent results.

Chapter two: The teacher's instruction looked at the leaves falling like butterflies outside the window and restored the infinite blue; Those once eclipsed flowers have returned to colorful; Year after year, these geese go back to their old place to avoid winter ... I sighed, "How time flies!" " "

In a blink of an eye, I am about to graduate from primary school and enter a new stage of my life. I am so young that I can't leave any trace in the teachers' memory, but every word of the teachers' teaching has left a deep imprint on my heart and taught me how to be a man.

Among many teachers, Mr. Yang, the head teacher, left the deepest impression on me. Although the teacher looks dull, there are ways to educate students! The teacher's sharp eyes stared, and the students who did something wrong immediately panicked, and then said with that eloquent tongue, you have to write a service word.

I still remember that in the spring of the fourth grade, the Education Bureau held an essay competition, and the teacher unexpectedly selected me and several classmates to participate in the competition. At first, I was too excited to sleep at night. A few days later, I enthusiastically took the article to the teacher for approval. I didn't expect strict teacher Yang to pick out a lot of sick sentences and typos. I have to go on reviewing.

But once, twice, three times ... I didn't write patiently, and I didn't work so hard to change the article. I always want to give up. The careful teacher Yang seemed to see through my mind and called me into the office after my classmates left. "Do you want to give up recently?" The teacher asked with concern, and I nodded, thinking: The teacher will "educate" me with glib words. "Know the teacher's motto?" A question interrupted my thoughts, and I shook my head bravely, afraid to look the teacher in the face. "Efforts are not necessarily successful, and giving up will definitely fail." I understood what the teacher didn't say and looked up. At this time, I found that the teacher's eyes were not disappointment and blame, but kindness and encouragement. ...

After hard work, my composition finally won the prize. Whenever I think of it, I always feel endless gratitude. Let me say from the bottom of my heart: "Thank you, Teacher Yang!"

Chapter III: Teacher's Teaching Composition Since I was in the first grade of primary school, Mr. Wu is my head teacher. Although she doesn't give me lessons now, her manners and movements always flash in my mind. She always teaches us to study hard and be useful to society when we grow up.

Whenever Mr. Wu walks into the classroom with a thick homework on his back, I will see the red blood in the teacher's eyes and know that she stayed up all night for our homework. But she is still very attentive and meticulous in class. Teach us knowledge, and the sound is still ringing in our ears.

I remember when I was in my last year, because I was young, I sat up straight in class, but my mind was often distracted and my teacher didn't listen to anything. On one occasion, I didn't hear the homework assigned by the teacher clearly, so I couldn't do it at home. I had to do it in a hurry and simply didn't do it. The next day, Mr. Wu checked my homework and found that I didn't do it. As a result, he severely criticized me and seriously educated me, saying, "Homework is a way to test whether a student has learned, and it is also a good way to review. If you don't do your homework, how can our teacher know about your study? " You must do your homework carefully in the future and never delay it. "I listened to the teacher and bowed my head in shame.

Later, with the teacher's patient help and education, I listened carefully in class and finished my homework on time. In the final exam of the first semester, I got a double hundred, and I was lucky enough to win the honor of "three good students". This time, Mr. Wu not only praised me, but also encouraged me to say, "Although you got a double hundred, don't be proud. You should be more open and learn from by going up one flight of stairs. The teacher believes that you are the best. " "I listened to the teacher, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.

People often say that the teacher's kindness is unforgettable, and I will never forget the kindness and teaching of my first teacher.

Chapter four: I can't forget your teachings. I remember it was a weekend when I was nine years old. When a person finished his homework at home, I remembered a strange thing my father brought back from Henan-a small teapot. This teapot is very valuable. My father never takes it out easily. I often wonder: Is that teapot mentioned on TV going to make you live forever? Curiosity drove me to find it. This is the most precious thing! I've looked everywhere, but I can't find it. After half an hour of "heroic fighting", I finally found it on the top shelf of the bookcase. I picked up the small teapot carefully and watched it carefully. This teapot is so exquisite! It is only as big as a big apple. There are beautiful patterns on the ceramics of the teapot: a pink lotus has more than a dozen petals, all of which are red with white, like a child's face. How cute. The lines of pink plain silk are neatly arranged on the petals. In the middle of the petals is an immature little lotus flower, wearing a yellow "grass skirt"!

I quickly grabbed some tea leaves and put them in the teapot, then poured boiling water into the teapot. Wow! It smells good. It goes straight into your nose. I can't wait to taste it. But as soon as I stretched out my hand, my hand shook involuntarily. Bang! The teapot fell to the ground. The beautiful teapot broke into pieces. Tile fragments were scattered on the ground. At that time, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded and panicked. Look at the wall clock on the wall. It's time to get off work. Mom will come back. It's late, but soon. I picked up a broom and swept the broken porcelain under the bed.

"Cheep-"The security door opened and my mother came in. My heart seems to be carrying a lively little rabbit-"drumming" straight jump. But I pretended to be calm and went to the door to meet my mother. My mother came in, handed me a plastic bag and said, "This is for you." I accepted it happily, but I was timid. In order to hide my panic, I deliberately approached my mother. To distract mom.

So for three days, I have been surrounded by fear, and my heart is like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. In the ideological and moral class, the teacher asked us to read the article "Honesty is more expensive than jewelry". After reading it, I deeply felt that I was all wet. The more you look at it, the more you blush. Looking at the red scarf on her chest, she seemed to point at my nose and criticize me: you are not a real young pioneer! Young pioneers should be honest! After returning home, I finally bravely told my mother about it and sincerely apologized. My mother said to me, "son, in fact, my mother found out long ago, just to let you tell me yourself and admit your mistake." In fact, the broken teapot can be bought again, and people have no integrity. It can be said that1.200 million gold cannot be bought back! "

After listening to my mother's kind teaching, my heart suddenly opened up. From this, I understand a truth: if you do something wrong, as long as you tell the truth sincerely, it will be resigned. Although it has been a long time, it is deeply imprinted in my heart.

Chapter 5: Silent Teaching "The rambling grass is on the plain, which comes and goes with each season. Wildfire never completely devoured them ... "Who led everyone to recite the poet Bai Juyi's poem praising the grass again and again in class, full of homesickness? Ah, it's her! This is Miss Wang, whom everyone likes. Mr. Wang has short black hair, round cheeks and big eyes. He seems to be able to talk, as if he can see through the inner world of a child.

This section is a Chinese class. Teacher Wang recited affectionately on the podium, and the students also read aloud the poem "Bamboo Stone" with teacher Wang, which was vivid and colorful. Teacher Wang looked up at his classmates from time to time while reading a book. Suddenly, Mr. Wang's eyes lit up and he saw Xiao Ming playing with a small plane. Teacher Wang quietly walked down from the podium with a book in his hand, and walked to Xiaoming while reading. Out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Ming noticed Mr. Wang coming towards him. When he knew that his disaster was coming, a "heavy rain" was inevitable.

Xiaoming quickly put the plane in his desk and waited for the teacher to scold him. But Mr. Wang didn't stop lecturing, but took a serious look at Xiao Ming and went on lecturing. Xiaoming suddenly felt ashamed, so he picked up the book and began to read ... After class, all the students went to play. Only Xiaoming is still in the classroom. He recalled the way the teacher looked at him and decided to correct his mistake. Xiao Ming saw that the blackboard had not been cleaned, so he ran to the podium to clean it. Seeing another piece of paper on the ground, I bent down, picked it up and threw it into the trash can. All this, the teacher is in the eye. After class, Teacher Wang looked at Xiaoming approvingly and smiled knowingly. Xiao Ming also bowed his head in embarrassment. ...

Chapter VI: Unforgettable Teaching Everyone has unforgettable teaching, and I am no exception.

I remember when I was in the second grade, when I was the monitor! Every time I got 98 or 99 points in the exam, I lost one point and two points because of carelessness. I got another 99 points in that exam. 5 points, the second place in the class, the first place is Jia Ruoyong, a famous fat pig in our class. I thought: This fat pig is full again. Find a time and a reason to fix him.

When I got home, I happily shouted to my mother, "Mom, mom, mom ... I got the second place in this exam." "Are you? That's great. " "If you stay in the second place until graduate school, your mother will give you everything you want." Mom said with a smile.

Where's Dad? Dad went to work and didn't come home until 7: 30 in the evening. I waited proudly for my dad all afternoon.

My father is an excellent cadre and works in Harbin Railway. I guess dad will definitely reward me after reading the report card. I am very lucky.

At 7 o'clock, 7 o'clock 15, 7: 25 ... as time goes on, I become more and more nervous. At 7: 30, dad came back on time. I handed the paper to my father, only to see his brow furrowed and his face clouded, and he said loudly, "How can Korean be written as Korea? Deduct 5 points. " "sloppy!" I whispered. Dad said, "carelessness is the most taboo in study." If you don't correct it, he will kill you. " Mom said earnestly, "The score only represents the past, not the future, so you must study step by step, which is far more important than money."

Several years have passed, but my parents' teachings still often echo in my ears, reminding me and urging me to work hard. ...

Chapter 7: Unforgettable teaching time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, my goalkeeper will end his six-year primary school life. In these six years of colorful primary school life, I left endless happy memories filled with many laughter and unforgettable teachings from teachers. Although many things fade away with the passage of time, once, Mr. Wu told me a valuable truth, which was deeply engraved in my mind. ...

I remember that at the beginning of the second semester of the sixth grade, I had an argument with Jun and my classmates, which made us very embarrassed. In a rage, we wrote a letter to Mr. Wu, dismissed us and asked a classmate to do it. We finally got up the courage to put the letter on Mr. Wu's desk. We were angry and proud at that time. A few days later, Mr. Wu suddenly called me to the table. At that time, I was so scared that my brain was blank, my face was red, and I stood beside my teacher with my head down. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu did not blame me, but kindly asked me, "Why did you do this?" Do you think you haven't done well enough? "I listed a lot of my own shortcomings, and inadvertently looked at a pile of unfinished homework on the teacher's desk and the pen that the teacher never stopped waving homework. Suddenly my heart moved, and the teacher began to worry about our homework again. After a pause, the teacher stopped writing, raised his head, looked at me with wise eyes and told me earnestly: "People always have shortcomings, and of course they make mistakes. But it is also good to admit your mistakes and try to correct your shortcomings. Don't take what others say to heart. I believe you can do better. " Facing the teacher's trust and encouragement, I nodded. ...

Teacher, let me thank you for your strict education; I was moved by the extra care for me; Encourage me to overcome my shortcomings and do better, which makes me hard to expect. ...

There is so much homework today. "I yawned lazily and sighed." There are so many homework in summer, and my head is big and depressed! "After that, I lay in bed and thought, if you are criticized, you will be criticized. Health is the capital of revolution. The next day, when I came to school, I only felt that time passed quickly and it was almost noon. Teacher Chen walked slowly into the classroom from the back door, and the noisy classroom suddenly quieted down. " Teacher, Wang Peng didn't finish his homework! "It is my deskmate Xu Yi who betrayed me. Teacher Chen came to me, and I lowered my head to prepare for a downpour with thunder and lightning, strong winds and flying sand and stones. Who knows that teacher Chen is very calm, pointing to the word "lazy" in my exercise book and asking me to look it up in the dictionary. Facing teacher Chen's calm, I broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that this must be the calm before the storm. Who knows, Mr. Chen is not angry, keep looking. I thought to myself: it was too much trouble to look up the dictionary, so I made up one at random, opened the book and added a few at random, and then hurriedly handed it to the teacher's desk. Soon, the teacher came to the classroom again, and the superego came. I don't think teachers should use new accounts to settle old ones. Teacher Chen put her hand on my head and said to me, "Wang Peng, what a good student you would be if you weren't lazy! "I was embarrassed about the word' lazy' and made a mistake to the teacher. I looked up the dictionary at once and finished the exercise carefully. The third time, I wanted to hand in my homework, but I didn't expect Teacher Chen to collect it in person. Teacher Chen's inculcation and kind face still make me unforgettable.

Chapter 8: Unforgettable past flows away like running water, but there is still a past like a gem, which has become more shining after being baptized by countless springs and reflected dazzling light in the sun.

It was an afternoon a few years ago, and only my five-year-old sister and my mother went shopping at home. When I went, I asked my sister to supervise me and forbid me to play computer games. I have to study hard at home to prepare for the exam. I think, as long as I say something nice to my sister and ask her to "cover" for me, I won't find out.

So, as soon as my mother went out, my hind foot ran to my sister and said, "Good sister, can you stop telling my mother that I play computer?" I treat you to a snack. "Say that finish also pulled her clothes, blinking two big eyes, a face of pleading. Obviously, my sister was confused by the delicious food and resolutely promised to keep it a secret for me. I jumped three feet for joy.

So, I went to play games with confidence. After about a few minutes, my sister's voice suddenly sounded, "Come on, mom is back!" " "As soon as I heard this, I quickly turned off the computer, then ran back to my room, picked up a book and pretended to be reviewing.

But ... what's different about this book? I looked at it doubtfully, oh! I suddenly realized that I had taken the book upside down when I was in a panic just now! I secretly told myself not to panic and put the book back calmly. That look will definitely win the Golden Horse Award. Footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the door opens. Mom came in, put down her things, looked at me while I was "reviewing", looked at the computer again, frowned and asked, "Did you play computer?" "No." I answered quickly. I was afraid of giving away the clue. "Confucius said,' review the past and learn the new'. What new knowledge have you gained from reviewing just now? " I was shocked, and I didn't know how it had anything to do with Confucius. "No ... No" I began to feel guilty. I secretly looked up at my mother, only to see her face calm. Of course, this may be the calm before the storm. I thought silently. I clenched my fist and tried to calm myself down.

"No? Will you say' no'? That is, if I ask you if you have reviewed, will you also say' no'? " My mother's voice suddenly rose a little, and my heart became more and more flustered, and I dared not answer casually. My mother looked at me and said, "Who is sitting in the chair in front of the computer desk?" I looked at the chair, and it turned out that I was too strong to get up in a hurry just now, and the chair was at a distance from the computer. I feel my palms are completely wet and incoherent. "This is ... it's ... it's my sister." I dare not look at my mother again. I feel a little sorry for my sister.

"Sister?" Mother's tone is a little sharp. "You don't admit what you did, and you want to frame your sister?" I suddenly looked up and looked into her eyes. Her eyes make me blush. "I played computer." My mother's tone softened a little when I admitted it. "Rain is falling all, doing something wrong is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you don't have the courage to admit your mistakes and don't realize your own mistakes. We should be responsible for ourselves, for others, and have the courage to bear mistakes and responsibilities, otherwise ... "

I knew what my mother meant, nodded, and suddenly my eyes turned red. I realized my mistake and began to regret it. "I'm sorry, mom, I shouldn't have lied." "Well, making mistakes can improve a lot. Although it is very small, a small thing may become a big thing, and a big thing will become a small thing. You should learn a lesson and don't do it again. " My mother told me earnestly, and soon tears poured out, and I nodded frequently.

What happened that time, maybe just playing computer games, turned into a mistake in my life through my lies, and I finally understood my mother's words. Every time I read them, I feel ashamed and sorry. And that mother's pure teachings will always accompany me and be immortal.