After my political teacher entered junior high school, I not only added four more courses, but also met seven new teachers. Among them, one of the teachers who impressed me the most was Lai Jianbin, who taught us politics.
I remember that just after the political class, we all wanted to meet the political teacher. The class looked at the door with 50 pairs of eyes. Suddenly, a particularly handsome teacher appeared at the door. I thought to myself: God, this teacher is so "shocking"! Then I heard a classmate whisper, "This teacher is so handsome, he won't teach our class!" " "Unexpectedly, the teacher really walked into our classroom, and the students were surprised.
The teacher said two words as soon as he came in, which almost didn't make us laugh. He said: "one: in your class, the teacher is still noisy when he comes." Two: No one applauded when such a handsome teacher came in. "After hearing this, we clapped our hands in hindsight. The teacher just smiled.
The teacher asked the group leader to introduce himself first. When it was Fukuzawa's turn, Fukuzawa said, "Hello, my name is Boze ..." Before Fukuzawa introduced himself, the teacher interrupted, "Is your name' Responsible'?" Fukuzawa nodded yes. "The teacher asked again," Which Fu is it? Which Ze? " Fukuzawa said, "It is the blessing of the master and the swamp." The teacher said, "That's a good name, Fukuzawa. I hope you can be responsible for everyone in the future. Just be my political class representative! "
We were shocked. God, that's not how we play! Didn't you introduce yourself? How did the story change 360 degrees? When all the group leaders have introduced themselves, the teacher introduced himself. He asked, "Who knows who I am?" Nobody answered, so he had to say, "You don't even know such a handsome man as me. You really are. " We were speechless, so the teacher had to introduce himself and was introducing himself. As a result, Fukuzawa was dragged over. We turned to look at Fuze, who looked at the teacher helplessly.
The teacher gave me the overall feeling of only two words-humor. Although sometimes it will be boring, there are still more happy hours.
Teacher Lai impressed me deeply-a handsome guy with a good sense of humor.
My political teacher walked in the door, stood on the platform and smiled at us. His smile is very special, and the corners of his mouth are curled badly.
His hair is so loose that he can almost find out how many hairs are bright black. He wears a pair of medium-sized glasses that match his face, with long curved eyebrows and a high nose. He looked at his nose as if he were an American. Further down, he finally reached his mouth. His mouth is different. He always curled his mouth at ordinary times, and when he laughed, he also curled his mouth when he spoke. We all call him "the crooked mouth teacher".
He is wearing a white coat, and there is almost no dirt on his clothes. He always hangs his clothes naturally, wearing black suit pants and shiny shoes that can be used as mirrors. The whole looks very harmonious.
He is very humorous. He always tells a joke in class to make us laugh, and sometimes he puts a short film to make us laugh. He always answers questions in humorous language.
He is also very serious. When the student made a small mistake, he said, "Now I won't punish you. If you make a small mistake, I will punish you. " He is watching classes in another public class. In the last five seconds, he was furious: "Close the door and sit down. No one is allowed to stay for five minutes. See if you are in a hurry. " After class, a girl ran away, and the teacher shouted, "Sit down." Scared the girl to the bench.
I found that all political teachers are humorous, but they are more angry than that teacher (so are former teachers).
He is also our vice principal. He usually helps our class teacher to do something, but now the class teacher no longer manages the class. Our head teacher can relax a lot. In the past, he did everything by himself, but now he just needs to shout. For example, when I first arrived at school, I sent a book, Teacher X, Send a Book, said the class teacher. He replied, "Oh".
Our head teacher went to the bench.
Poor humorous and earnest teacher!
My political teacher's first impression of Mr. Yang was listening to classmates say that a lady always carries a big bag. I thought she was very old.
Later, in the second day of junior high school, Teacher Yang came to teach our class politics, which also became the great savior of our class politics. Mr. Yang seems to have a kind of magic power, although it cannot be separated from her earnest efforts. Everyone else is diligent in politics, but in the early years, politics in our class was valuable, and some people were qualified, but since Teacher Yang taught us, our politics seems to be qualified. This is undeniable.
What I fear most is that Mr. Yang's life is embarrassing. She likes to follow the main points line by line. If the back is not clear, she will go straight to the next one, and then copy it ten times after class and repeat it. She will add questions when she repeats. So every time we endorse, we jump in a panic. In her early years, she said that every Thursday, the fifth business class was for endorsement, and the fourth class was physical education class. The effect is always after we spend a section on physical education class's endorsement. She insisted on not mentioning endorsement in class. Even so, physical education class still has to study with a book. God knows if she will search it and cut it to 10,000, just in case. Only after a long time, this custom disappeared, and Mr. Yang never mentioned endorsement again.
Teacher Yang always seems to be in a hurry in class, which always gives us a feeling of breathlessness. People are very tired in class. Ma kept talking about the topic of the lecture. After the lecture, we were out of breath and took out our homework. Even though there were still many moments, we couldn't squander it, so we took out the topic and finished it in a limited time. I don't like her being so tired, but it really works.
What I dislike most about Miss Yang is that her class is invincible. It always drives me crazy, and occasionally it makes me want to die. Going too far, such as study plans, three-dimensional, pamphlets, red ticks, research papers, I really don't understand how she has so much homework. What's more, the class representative told her that there was more homework, but Teacher Yang actually said that she didn't think there was much homework. Okay, no, no. What do you mean, your family is Mr. We are students in the assembly class.
My political teacher said that in 20xx, the students in Class 80 1 in Baihu Junior High School had a very distinctive old man in their minds. The old man is deeply loved by us, none other than our political teacher.
Although the old man has white hair on his head, he is just over half a hundred. Calling him an old man is really a misnomer.
The old man's eyes are particularly good, as sharp as an eagle, which really surprised us. In the political class that day, when the old man was writing on the blackboard, we talked loudly. At this time, we turned our backs on our old man and said, "My classmate with a 43-degree southwest corner should study hard!" We froze in our seats like an electric shock, so we had to be vigilant and listen carefully.
The voice of the old man's lecture is not beautiful, but it is ups and downs. Whenever our thoughts float out of the window, the old man will raise his voice decibel, drag the wandering thoughts back, and let us concentrate on the class.
The old man not only studies well, but also has his own characteristics in teaching. The speech was also wonderful. Whenever he is in class, he crosses his hands on the platform and begins to talk endlessly. From politics to the senior high school entrance examination, to the college entrance examination, talk about national affairs, and then talk about the international political situation. This teaching method can not only help us understand the contents of textbooks, but also understand the international situation, broaden our horizons, arouse our enthusiasm for learning, and unconsciously fall in love with politics.
Whenever someone asks me, "How did the political achievements in your class soar?" ? What is the secret? I will proudly answer, "Because there is a lovely and special old man in our class who teaches politics! " "
My political teacher is old, but sometimes she is as cute as a child. Everyone likes her very much.
She should be in her forties. She looks very young. He has shoulder-length hair, delicate makeup on his face and a pair of glasses. She usually likes to wear a dress and is of medium height. She often wears long skirts and comes from afar, just like the fairy in the painting!
In her class, the students are very relaxed. Her mantra in class is "What's this? Why? How come? " When a classmate answers a question correctly, she always smiles and praises that classmate for his cleverness. What our class likes most is what she said, "Class Five has the most neat homework." "It's good to class five. Class five is the best! "
She is a political teacher, so she often tells us many famous stories related to the content in the textbook, such as national politics and military affairs. Every time she listens with relish, her class style is different from that of other teachers. She will hold the roster for us to answer questions. When we answer wrong, she always smiles and calls the name of the next classmate, and finally lets us all sit down. I didn't learn it by heart when I smoked my back. She just asked us to sit down first and then go to the branch representative to recite it after class.
Maybe students will think that history class is boring, math class is serious and English class is boring, but they will never dislike politics class. In the political class, the teacher walked into the classroom with elegant steps, and the whole person was in high spirits. In class, the skirt swayed with her walking, leaving a faint fragrance when she walked past her classmates. In the classroom with beautiful atmosphere, everyone's face is full of enjoyment.
She has a lovely little expression on her face. Who doesn't like such a lovely teacher?
Want to know who she is? She is beautiful-Ms. Ye Xiaoding!
Up to now, I have had many political teachers, among which the first and last teachers impressed me the most.
The first teacher Zong was a big man, and we all loved to listen to his classes. Moreover, we usually have a habit of adding an n after every sentence, and giving us lectures is just like talking. So, he feels very approachable. Usually, I hate remembering things. When I see many political problems, my head is as big as a hot air balloon. So I have never had a political dictation, but once, a small conversation made me get more than 48 points in a continuous exam: the day after dictation, the teacher finished reading dictation in class, and the teacher suddenly called me away and said to me at the door of the classroom. After the dictation was handed down, the teacher actually made a big tick. The teacher's approachability is not only manifested in this point, but also in the first grade of junior high school, when the teacher adopted a "preemptive strike", that is to say, whoever wins the prize will be counted, so that students who are not good at learning will also have the opportunity to apply for the exam.
The current political teacher's surname is Xu. Her voice in class is a bit "fake", which sounds like a deliberate act. Not only that, she treats us like children in class. Besides, teachers never lose face. After the exam, he must announce his results widely in the class. Lao Yang, the class representative, always fails the exam. The teacher just talked to him alone, and the teacher refused to do it. He has to slap him, slap him. Fortunately, Lao Yang was still strong and did not move.
I guess everyone knows here, so I'll stop here.
The composition 7 of my political teacher in the first grade of junior high school has a love-hate relationship with Mr. Zhang, the protector of our class.
"No, according to reliable gossip, Mr. Zhang will test the questions in the next class." Hearing this, the messy class suddenly fell into a dead silence. Two seconds later, everyone rushed back to their original positions and recited the questions. At that time, the sound of books burst, and soon after the bell rang, boss Zhang strode into the class and read out the list of the last exam and the debts of several units. In our eyes, this is undoubtedly a book of life and death. The people who were pointed out were shocked, and then Zhang Lao smiled and took out her unique weapon "Seven Feet" and invited several students who had committed "crimes" out of the classroom. After a while, we only heard screams in the distance. We immediately stood up straight and recited the sage book harder. After the exam, everyone cried and sighed, as if they had foreseen the future.
Although Zhang Lao is strict, he also has something we like. In her class, we can speak freely. When discussing a problem, you can stand up and express your views, and then Mr. Zhang will argue with others and beat the opponents one by one. That was not the case. Just as Zhang Lao tried to solve a problem for us with his profound skill, the monitor raised objections and said that representatives of the history department also expressed their views. A trademark smile appeared on Zhang Lao's face. She pushed her eyes, then opened her mouth, occupied the core highland of the problem with lightning speed, and conquered several fortresses with the power of breaking bamboo. Zhang Lao sometimes quoted the classics, sometimes combined with the text, and sometimes connected with reality, saying that the enemy's positions were all occupied, but "a hundred-footed worm died without being stiff" was the enemy's weapon point. Zhang Lao's momentum has not diminished, and a pair of critical eyes have seen its essence. I saw a light and this place was taken down. It was like an epiphany at that time, and then I looked at Zhang Lao, and my heart was full of admiration and worship.
This is the patron saint of our class, the political teacher Zhang Zong is here.
My political teacher's first composition 8: Exquisite big eyes with light makeup eye shadow seems to have a wonderful finishing touch. White skin is even jealous of snow, and pink cherry mouth and high nose are not contradictory! What is even more amazing is that his exotic fairy curly hair seems to be casually draped over his shoulders, but it has a unique "lazy beauty"! What surprises me most is that she seems to have a fashion that can never be worn out. If others wear it like this, it may give people a sense of fashion, but it is extremely harmonious and neat and noble to wear on her.
But things can't just look at the surface, what's more important is the connotation. Only teachers with rich connotations can become excellent and qualified people's teachers.
Look! The class that was in a mess just now, she just glanced at the most noisy classmate, and the class immediately quieted down. But students don't like teachers who are too fierce. The reason why students like politics best is that they feel free and democratic in the political teacher's class, and they can express their opinions or questions at will, so long as they are within the scope of what the teacher said, they will not be criticized. The reason why I admire, respect and like the political teacher most is that she is very human.
Once in class, I asked the teacher what the homework was. I may have misinterpreted the teacher's words that day and even missed a page of homework. I have to make up my homework in the classroom in the morning, and then I will take it quickly after the second class. There is no imaginary accusation, just let me not make the same mistake again. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. I always remember the teacher's humanized behavior. And in order to repay the teacher, I will carefully finish the homework assigned by the political class every time. I do nothing but conscience. Perhaps only in this way can we be worthy of the teacher's favor.
My political teacher is divided into classes after the composition 9 test in Grade One, so it is reasonable to change teachers.
The former political teacher was a tall, thin and refreshing boy, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and speaking softly, as if afraid of scaring us ignorant children. Many times, I want to shout at him: "teacher, speak up, we are not timid babies!" " "But after all, I don't have the courage, unless you lend me some bear bile.
Now the teacher, who is forty or fifty years old, still wears a pair of glasses, but it doesn't give people a gentle feeling. On the contrary, it looks neither fish nor fowl, making people want to laugh, but they can't laugh.
In the first class, after seeing his appearance, I gave him a two-word evaluation of "obscene". To tell the truth, he looks like a monkey. It is funny that he is wearing human clothes. The Journey to the West's lynx who just jumped out of a crack in the stone and stole clothes from the shop immediately came to mind. It's interesting, but I don't know. I think it really fits the image of a political teacher on the podium.
The political teacher has little hair, but insists on partiality. The direct result is a pair of hairs on one side and arrogance. The political teacher's lips are big, thick and purple, but the eyes and mouth are in sharp contrast, as small as mung beans, but they shine with shrewd light, adding more beauty.
His pronunciation is also different. For example, he said that "lei" is "wide", and there was a long pause in the middle of a sentence. He also had a hobby of playing music. In private, we are all wondering whether the teacher is a foreigner or wants to speak Mandarin but is out of tune.
However, with the arrival of the second political lesson, my bad impression of him gradually changed 180 degrees, because I suddenly found that the sentence "All that glitters is not gold, but the sea cannot be measured" is really not a lie, and there is a certain basis.
The teaching level of the political teacher should be praised, at least n times stronger than that beautiful vase with no connotation.
In the past, that teacher never wrote on the blackboard After giving us a lesson for half a year, he hardly touched the chalk, just put the slides on, brushed one side after another, and found nothing except the flashing indicator light of the remote control pen in his hand.
What about the current political teacher? I will fill the blackboard, tell you the key points and difficulties, and then analyze and explain them to you until you understand.
I suddenly have a feeling of meeting a political teacher suddenly. It's a pity that I didn't meet a good teacher before, so I ignored it for so long. But does sighing help? It's no use. After all, yesterday can't be repeated. Seize the moment and cherish it!
My junior high school political teacher's composition 10 In the eyes of many people, political teachers are all serious and unsmiling! But the political teacher who stepped into our class is a beautiful goddess! People are super beautiful, gentle and beautiful, and their voices are particularly nice! This is an angel!
As soon as Zheng Cheng entered the classroom, he became the focus. The eyes of men and women in the class are instantly attracted by the teacher, and one by one has become a face value control! The boy's eyes, which were indifferent to girls, suddenly flashed like stars! The same is true for girls, who stare like stars. Teacher Cheng is really a lovely beauty!
I seldom pay attention to beautiful stars, and I am deeply attracted by Teacher Cheng, but I am more interested in observing the way students are attracted by teachers. My good friend Sun Xiao is a super value controller. I always listen to her talk about how handsome boys in other classes are. The same is true of Cheng at this time, with a face of fairy dust and boasting of Cheng's peerless beauty. No one is lazy in the second class in the afternoon, so they are sleepy. Boys are more energetic than girls. At this time, the boy, who has been pretending to be deep, looked at Mr. Cheng with a smile on his face, holding his head and eyes indifferently in one hand and staring at the teacher with a smile that he thought was very handsome in the other. The best thing is that a boy is sitting in front of the podium. He sits up straight in other classes. This time, he made his head into petals by hand and looked at the teacher with the most intoxicated eyes and the strongest smile! A whole class!
Teacher Cheng started with a "meeting". A lovely boy actually hoped to have a touching meeting with Mr. Cheng, and a group of people said, "Yo …!" " Big move, different eyes see the same eye, kill him! More winners, a boy said it was a pleasant meeting and got the same response as the last guy!
After a political lesson, I learned what I wanted to learn in politics for a semester, and also planted a seed that I expected to meet the goddess! This feeling is really beautiful!