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It was raining cats and dogs. I stepped up and walked to school. When I got to the class and looked at the empty class, I was very confused: "Eh! What's the matter? Why is there no one in the class?" Until the class, the teacher came, and the students were still missing.

After a while, Shanshan slowly moved in. I hurried forward to ask the truth. However, Shan Shan ignored me and quickly ran away from me. My teacher and I both looked puzzled: "What the hell is going on here?"

The rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by dazzling lightning and loud thunder.

I don't know when the long lost students came in with a menace, and said evil words to me in front of the teacher. From their shouts and curses, I finally understood the whole story.

This morning, I had to ask for leave to go to the hospital for further consultation because my doctor in charge could not come at the weekend. I never thought that during my absence, someone rumored that the skin disease on my face would be contagious, so everyone should be careful. So, there are the above things.

Looking at the scenes in front of me, my heart was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds. "Unexpectedly, my friendship with them for eight years from kindergarten to fifth grade of primary school could not stand the test."

The teacher saw tears coming out of my eyes and hurried to wipe my tears carefully. At the same time, it also helped me find out the behind the scenes.

These actions of the teacher, like sunshine, shone into my sad heart. However, the dark hand behind the composition was like a sharp sword, which pierced my heart.

This matter, unexpectedly, was instigated by Xixi. I don't know how Xixi explains this matter. At the moment when I heard the truth, I was stunned. My eyes were empty, like walking corpses.

The teacher patted my back gently and said softly: "Xinbin, the teacher knows that Xixi is your good friend and good friend since you were young. I also know that you are very sad now, so if you want to cry, cry out.".

Listening to the gentle and kind voice of my teacher, I once again experienced a flash flood and told my grievances and sadness off and on. It was not until my crying stopped that the teacher said softly, "Let's finish the garbage in our hearts, feel better!" The teacher's trust and comfort in me made me feel hopeful. Not only that, the teacher also made me understand that friendship needs to be guarded by each other. I was relieved to see the teacher taking pains for me.

Inadvertently, I found that the rain had stopped.

In the next few days, the teacher would talk with me and comfort me from time to time. Gradually, my relationship with Xixi also became better.

Now, Xixi and I have made up, not only that, but also increasing.

Suddenly, I remembered what Dong Qing said - mother is the person who loves you the most in the world. At this moment, I want to say that teachers are the people who love students the most in the world. Thank you, my teacher.

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You selflessly give us knowledge and immerse us in the ocean of knowledge; It cultivates us silently and makes us grow up slowly from an ignorant child. Your efforts are our gains. You lose leisure and entertainment time, but we gain valuable knowledge. So, dear teacher, what I want to say to you is still the ordinary and old words full of my true feelings:

"Thank you, my dear teacher."

After your hard cultivation, I have now reached the second starting line of life. On this starting line, with your earnest teaching and regret, I will run more steadily and better! To achieve this goal, I know it is inseparable from your hard cultivation and my own efforts. So, young, beautiful and beloved Miss Gong, I want to whisper to you: "Your voice is a little small, and the students behind us sometimes can't hear you clearly. You can walk around if possible." I'm a little embarrassed, teacher, Don't blame the students for not loving you!

In fact, I also know that lecturing is very laborious, so I would also like to say to you: "After class, we must have a good rest, drink more water, protect our voice and take care of our body. Only in this way can we enjoy the sunshine every day. I am happy to see you working hard." Teacher, I want to say a lot to you, but the paper is too short and too short, Unable to record my deep feelings and respect for my teacher, I thought of many beautiful words, but still could not reach those simple words:

"Teacher, you have worked hard! Thank you!"

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Remember once, my umbrella is broken, is rained cats and dogs that day, didn't I have to go home with a downpour of rain gear. Wet with rain I bright-coloured red scarf, wet my clothes. At this time, wearing a raincoat. Wang appeared in front of me, asked with concern: "such a big rain, how can you no rain gear? " "I... I... bad... rain gear is broken." I said falteringly. "Take my raincoat with you!!!!

"Wang just then, hurriedly give I put on her raincoat." Teacher wang, you how to do? "I asked." I am ok, adults have a cold as long as have a cold. Can a child is different. Lovely, with a raincoat. "I looked at miss wang that was full of bloodshot eyes, suddenly reminded of teacher wang has caught a cold these days, but how could she get to me? I want, heart like a overturned cruet stand, very not taste.

Another time, teacher wang teaches is breathed in, we attentively listen to lesson. All of a sudden I have a small nose like a bug in the climb, something like nose has been flowing downwards, I quickly went to the table leaned forward, with a cry, "let the dalai, nosebleed. One, two, three drops... gradually into deep red. Students were frightened by it, I was no exception. Teacher wang the sharp eyes closed scan to me immediately this corner, soon found me, hurriedly call I looked up, and brought me to the infirmary, let the school doctor help me diagnosis of the injury, is still in the side to comfort me...

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Teacher's love is called teacher-student relationship. This kind of feeling is the most serious feeling in the world. When I was punished for making mistakes, it was the teacher who taught me; When I was at a loss because of a difficult problem, it was the teacher who explained it carefully for me. A look of praise makes me very happy; A warm greeting makes me feel more cordial.

Flowers are grateful for rain and dew, because rain and dew nourish its growth; The goshawk is grateful to the sky, because the sky lets it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it towering - I am grateful to my teacher!

So what is gratitude?

Gratitude is a kind of expression of gratitude for kindness, and a lingering emotion of a person who does not forget the kindness of others. Gratitude is a virtue, a person's innate nature and an indelible conscience; Gratitude is a kind of realm and a manifestation of the healthy personality of successful people in modern society. A person who doesn't even know how to be grateful must have a cold and unfeeling heart, and will never become a person who has made contributions to society.

I remember that at the end of the first half of the semester of Grade 7, teacher Zhang, the head teacher, asked us to recite "politics, history and geography students". At last, I was ten points less than one of my good classmates. In the second semester, Mr. Zhang strengthened the inspection on the recitation of "politics, history and geography students", which made me make a lot of progress - my final score was about 80 points higher than that of the previous semester, but for that good student, I exceeded him by more than 50 points, and our class also won the championship of the total grade score! It is because of Mr. Zhang's strict requirements and painstaking efforts, combined with the silent hard work of teachers in all subjects, we have achieved such good results. So I am very grateful to my teachers: Mr. Zhang, the head teacher, Mr. Yang, the Chinese teacher, Mr. Zhang, the math teacher and Mr. Li, the English teacher.

A teacher once said that we don't need too much honor and praise, we only like the word "teacher"... These simple words are undoubtedly the common aspiration of teachers and the most true emotional expression of their inner world.

To learn to be grateful is to polish the dusty mind without numbness; Learn to be grateful, in order to forever remember the little things that you do not deserve!

We are grateful to the teachers for their hard cultivation and earnest teachings; Thank you teacher, no matter what difficulties I encounter, you will face them with me; Thank you teacher, thank you for everything you have done for us!

Thank you, my teacher. In my eyes, you are magic. I sincerely thank you!

However, no amount of words of praise and admiration can match our gratitude to teachers with love and action! Thank you teacher, we don't need to do any earth shaking things, but only need to show every bit in our daily life

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It made another brilliant breakthrough and won 21 first prizes. After learning this news, the tutors of the Olympic team were all smiles

His face was full of happiness. But behind the glory, I don't know how much sweat the teacher has condensed! Here I want to say

Voice: "Teacher, you have worked hard."

Recalling the days of Olympic training, my eyes filled with tears of excitement. In this short month, the teachers

We can achieve good results, I do not know how much pain, how much anger. At 12:30 every day, teachers will arrive at Austria on time

Class, explain the topic for us. At 6:00 pm, he supervised our exam again, and after returning home at 7:00 pm, he had to change the exam for us

's paper.

I clearly remember one time, our students in the Olympic team did well in the exam, and the worst one scored 60 points. Old Yang

When the teacher learned that the students had cheated, he said seriously, "I don't want you to get good marks, but I want you to take the exam

Knowing new questions, knowing how to analyze them, and doing well in exams usually does not mean doing well in the future. Only in the decision

A good result in the competition is the real winner. " Since then, the students have never cheated any more and have studied hard.

At this exciting moment, I want to say loudly: "Thank you, teacher!"

After intense training and examination, the Olympic results were finally announced on May 15. Our school also has excellent results

It made another brilliant breakthrough and won 21 first prizes. After learning this news, the tutors of the Olympic team were all smiles

His face was full of happiness. But behind the glory, I don't know how much sweat the teacher has condensed! Here I want to say

Voice: "Teacher, you have worked hard."

Recalling the days of Olympic training, my eyes filled with tears of excitement. In this short month, the teachers

We can achieve good results, I do not know how much pain, how much anger. At 12:30 every day, teachers will arrive at Austria on time

Class, explain the topic for us. At 6:00 pm, he supervised our exam again, and after returning home at 7:00 pm, he had to change the exam for us

's paper.

I clearly remember one time, our students in the Olympic team did well in the exam, and the worst one scored 60 points. Old Yang

When the teacher learned that the students had cheated, he said seriously, "I don't want you to get good marks, but I want you to take the exam

Knowing new questions, knowing how to analyze them, and doing well in exams usually does not mean doing well in the future. Only in the decision

A good result in the competition is the real winner. " Since then, the students have never cheated any more and have studied hard.

At this exciting moment, I want to say loudly: "Thank you, teacher!"

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In everyone's mind, "teacher" is a great term. Since we became sensible, the moment we entered the campus, it meant spending time with teachers. We always feel the teacher's great personality charm; Always absorb the essence of teachers' thoughts; Play with the teacher all the time, make noise and laugh together. Learn knowledge from play, noble personality from bravado, and truth from laughter.

It is the teacher who has taught us a lot of knowledge that we do not know; It is the teacher who has taught us a lot of principles to be human; It is the teacher who makes us compassionate and responsible. We have walked all the way to today. In the process, there are joys and sorrows, smiles and tears, and we will never forget the teacher's guidance and care for us.

Among the teachers we met, each has its own teaching style and personality, which will leave us a deep impression. The teacher's life is called "the silkworms will be exhausted when they die, and the wax torches will become ashes and tears will die". They always pay, but never ask for anything in return. They always try their best to stick to their posts until retirement. The teacher is a gardener, who prunes and shears leaves for us every day, so that we can grow better; The teacher is a stone, paving a smooth road for us, so that we can walk better; The teacher is a guide light at night, illuminating one dark road after another for us, and helping us remove many obstacles. Please don't forget that our success is gained by stepping on the teacher's shoulder. Shouldn't we thank our teachers? Their rigorous academic style, selfless work spirit and truth-seeking attitude affect us all the time.

Teachers are unforgettable. No matter who they are, they teach us to grow. Maybe we should present our sincere feelings to teachers on Teacher's Day: thank you, teacher, for your hard work for us; Thank you for your tireless teaching and guidance; Thank you for letting us produce flowers and fruits of success; Thank you for unknowingly paving the way for us, building stairs and removing obstacles, so that we can reach the peak of success!

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Under the bright red flag, we are ushering in an unforgettable Teachers' Day. At this happy, warm and exciting moment, I, on behalf of all the students in the school, hold our most pure, sincere and warm hearts. I wish all the teachers of No. 1 Middle School who care and love our growth a happy, happy and healthy holiday! We even hope that our greetings and blessings can smooth the wrinkles on the gardener's face, wipe away the frost on the gardener's temples, and let the wisdom of the gardeners' eyes shine forever!

Being a teacher is hard work, and the work that can shape the soul is great; The burning of red candle is temporary, but it is eternal for her to burn herself and illuminate others' hearts. The reason why you are great is not only to teach us scientific and cultural knowledge, but also to set a model for us to be human.

Thank you, teacher, for making us confident and able to surpass ourselves. You prove to us with facts that learning is not a burden, but a joy and responsibility, a key to the world we never knew. You taught us to explore boldly, find and discover with our own minds and hands, and make life full of surprises!

Thank you - teacher, you are a person we can always trust, and you will ask for help in case of trouble in life. You let us know that we can tell you everything if we want. You often say that you were a child, so you can understand children's emotions.

Thank you, teacher, for letting me know that we can learn from failure, accumulate strength in difficulties, and find light in darkness. You give us the courage to use our brains, and at the same time, you ask us to be open-minded. You put beauty in our hearts and give us education, insight and imagination to build our life. No matter what we build, you always help us lay a good foundation. You have done it for us! Perhaps every detail of your lecture will be forgotten by us as time goes by, but your enthusiasm, courage and kindness will always remain.

Thank you for never sneering at us. When we try, you always pay close attention to us. Even if the result is so insignificant, you always let us know that you have seen our achievements. It is you who let us know that life can be as thin as a piece of paper, as deep as the sea, as vast as the sky, and we must make our own choices. We are fascinated by every problem, discovery and experience you have led us through, and let us see the flashing of wisdom in the ocean of knowledge.

Suddenly one day we found you old, tired, tired. You don't need others' understanding, comfort and support, but you are so silent, quiet, resolute and solemn.

Red candle, your flickering candle flame is just like your tired and thin body, but in the eyes of students, it is so firm: your tears wet your clothes, you know that in the eyes of students, it is the most perfect sculpture in the world under your feet.

Dear teachers, your light and heat are limited, but it is the combination of your limited light and heat that ignites the great glory of the motherland!

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"It's March 3 of the year again, kites are flying all over the sky..." When I heard this familiar song, my thoughts returned to a year ago.

At that time, I was in Grade Two. I am a poor student who has a headache when every teacher sees me. I don't pay attention to my lessons, my homework is sloppy, and I always want to play. For this reason, my parents broke their brains, and I am ashamed of it. But I don't know how it is even if I refuse to reform after repeated teaching.

At the beginning of the new semester, it's time to fly kites. When I was planning how to fly a kite, our head teacher, Mr. Hong, asked me to go to his place to play on Sunday. My heart was beating a drum, and I didn't know what "disaster" was coming to my head.

That morning, when I arrived at Mr. Hong's house, he was already sitting on the chair waiting for me. I walked up to him with apprehension. He smiled and said to me, "Come, come, sit down, I have something to ask you." I was shocked. Before I could reply, Miss Hong had taken out a lot of bamboos from the room and said to me, "I know you are good at flying kites, and I specially ask you to teach me skills." I was less worried, Take up Zhu Mi boldly and teach Miss Hong to tie a kite. He studied so carefully and meticulously. After tying the kite, we pasted it with paper and tied the string. Taking the kite to the field, we flew the kite high in the wind. When the kite stabilized, Miss Hong tied the string to the tree and pulled me to sit down. He kindly said to me: "You see, everything should have a good start and a good process. If I don't ask you today, my kite may not be good, and even if it is good, it may not fly to heaven." I heard these words, my heart trembled slightly, and my mouth answered. Then Miss Hong took a deep look at me and said, "A good kite should have a solid frame and a beautiful and durable appearance, don't you think so? You may think that a kite is too unfree, but when it flies into the sky, it is the clean blue sky that gives it the greatest freedom? If there is no line constraint, it will never fly to the blue sky, don't you think? " I didn't squeak because my eyes felt wet.

In the following year, I listened carefully, strictly observed discipline, studied hard, and finally achieved excellent results. I always remember: everything should have a good beginning, a good process, and there should be "line" constraints. Only in this way can we achieve success.

I will continue to work hard and make contributions to the motherland and the people with Mr. Hong's deep love.

Thank you, dear teacher Hong.

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If we are flowers, teachers are brilliant sun; If we are blackboard, teachers are selfless chalk. Teachers are always great.

In a twinkling of an eye, I have been promoted to Grade 5, but I will never forget a teacher - Mr. Tao. I remember when we were in grade one, the teacher asked us to write the exercise book at noon, and I began to write it soon. However, I don't know what happened. My pen shook and my words were also crooked. I was worried. Look at Yan Zi again, he was almost finished writing words, and I was more worried, just like burnt coal. At this time, Mr. Tao seemed to see what was on my mind, and quietly walked from the podium to my position. Suddenly, Mr. Tao turned around, took my hand, and wrote the word "Wei" one stroke at a time. When I saw it, wow, it was much better than what I wrote! At this time, Teacher Tao smiled and seemed to say: "Don't shake your hands. If you write like me, you will be able to write good characters!" Teacher Tao gave me an encouraging look. So I wrote a word steadily according to the method taught me by Teacher Tao. Really, it's much more beautiful than what I wrote before! Since then, I have written in the way that Teacher Tao asked me.

Another time, I saw the blood in teacher Tao's eyes, and I thought: Is teacher Tao trying to concentrate on preparing lessons and not sleeping well, or what? At this time, Teacher Tao came from behind, caressed my head and said softly, "Zhang Jialu, pay attention to the class!"

Ah! Thank you, teacher. Today is Teacher's Day. I wish you all the best!

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I thank my teacher, because from my first grade to now, the teacher has been with me.

At the beginning of the second semester of Grade 4, my study was not very good. After several examinations, my grades were also not good. I am a childless child. I didn't work hard but the teacher didn't give up on me. I also talked with me and gave me spiritual help. Here I want to thank my teacher, who teaches us every day and lets us learn new things. Recently, The teacher's temper is not very good. He is always angry. It's also because we don't get into the state. Don't always be angry. It's bad for your health.

Teacher, I like listening to your lectures very much. Maybe you are used to it. You are quick to teach. It is uncomfortable to listen to others. But I wonder if you will be tired after lecturing like this day and night for so many years. I want to thank my teacher here. The teacher's thousands of words are just my words, the teacher I am the small tree, you are the gardener. In my personal lead, you are my first teacher and my forever teacher.

Teacher, I love you. You have worked hard.

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Thank you teacher 1

In primary school life, every teacher is like a beacon, leading you forward: like a treasure house, enabling you to learn knowledge. It was the teachers who helped me when I was most backward; When I feel down, give me comfort; Give me encouragement when I lose confidence At the same time, thanks are also teachers' teaching, they let me know how to be grateful!

She, the rosy melon seed face, looks particularly bright. She has dark hair, thick and dense. When she stands in the sun, she will flash colorful aura, so charming!

It was a winter, and the snow was "rustling" on the ground outside. Because I got up late, I had to wear several clothes. I didn't feel cold at that time, but just after class, the snow was falling harder and harder, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. I stood on the corridor, shivering with cold, and my mouth was too cold to spit out a word. But just then, the teacher came up to me and saw me shaking. He said, "Xiao Yu, you wear so little. What should you do when you catch cold?" I said, "It's because I'm going to be late in the morning. That's why I look like this." So the teacher quickly took off his coat and gave it to me. Wow! How warm it is! But what! The teacher himself caught a cold. I feel sorry for that.

This is the teacher I want to thank. Thank you for your concern for me. You are irreplaceable in my heart. Although I have graduated, I will still remember you in my mind. I am very grateful to you. I love you, Mr. Lin!

Thank you teacher 2

There are many people I want to be grateful for, such as parents and brothers, but the person I want to be grateful most is the teacher. From just learning to talking to primary school students, from primary school students to eager teenagers, from eager teenagers to flying adults. Teachers are needed at all times.

Teacher, I remember when I first went to school, I was too timid to speak actively in class for fear of being scolded by you and ridiculed by my classmates. You once asked me to answer a question in class. I stood up slowly with my head down, stammered and incoherent, and my voice was as low as a mosquito's hum. The students laughed, and I buried my head lower, blushing like burning red coal. Instead of blaming me, you kindly and kindly said, "Don't be nervous. Even if you answer wrong, I won't blame you. If you dare to answer questions, it's good." I read encouragement and hope from your intelligent eyes, and I finally mustered courage to answer your questions fluently with a loud voice. You praised the correct answer.

Since then, I have been active in class. Thanksgiving teacher, do not need us to do anything earth shaking event. It is reflected in every bit of daily life: in the classroom, a firm look and a gentle nod prove that you are fully committed and you are listening attentively, which is gratitude; After class, I saw the teacher in the corridor. A faint smile and a polite "Hello, teacher" were also grateful.

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Thank you My teacher 450 words

The classroom was extremely quiet, and only the writing sound of "sand, sand, sand" was heard. And oh, looking at the topic in front of me, the pen tip has stayed on the paper for several minutes. In a flash, I thought of my old teacher in Grade Six.

The old teacher is about 50 years old this year, and his sideburns are gray.

Old teachers don't like tests, but they like to ask questions in class. If the student answered accurately and deeply, he would smile, as if listening to a beautiful music, and then write down the score in the scorebook, excited. He said kindly: "Good! Full score!"; If the student's answer is not deep enough, he will say to him with concern: "Don't be nervous, sit down and think about it, and then think about it again." He nodded while saying. It seems that every nod will enlighten the students.

The old teacher is a math teacher. He is very humorous in class. I remember one class, which was about "the understanding of the reciprocal". The old teacher talked about it in a vivid way. When he talked about it, the old teacher forked his legs, stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand, turned them over, and said to us: "What do you think of this action, students?" "Inversion!" "Yes, the reciprocal is the principle, which changes the position of the numerator and denominator." So that we can understand everything we don't understand.

Don't think the teacher has no temper. When he was angry, he was very scary. First, he gave a loud roar, which was deafening, and his eyes were wide open. Then he hit the platform hard,; The face is red. We understand that the teacher is angry for our good, so we always study hard.

One day, the teacher accidentally left his notes in the classroom. I opened it to satisfy my curiosity. It is densely written. In order for us to learn knowledge simply, teacher, you must stay up late; You don't work hard for us. I miss you, my teacher!

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What a holy and kind title of "teacher"! People say that children are seedlings and children are flowers, so teachers are the most hardworking gardeners in the garden. They silently pour out the flowers of hope and the trees of pillars with their own sweat. The teachers teach us knowledge, so that we can get rid of the childish ignorance. The teachers teach us the philosophy of life, so that we understand the benefits of life!

I want to thank Mr. Lin! I still remember clearly that the final exam, when the results came out, my heart suddenly hit the bottom, because the results were far from my ideal results. Just then, Miss Lin asked me to go to her office. I thought she had to criticize me, so I knocked on the door of the office with a nervous heart. However, to my surprise, She said a lot to me, but she didn't blame me. She just told me to study hard and listen carefully. I listened carefully, kept every word of the teacher in mind, and secretly determined to study harder in the future and never let the teacher down!

So whenever I wander in class or my mind is slack, the words said by Mr. Lin will echo in my ears, reminding me to listen carefully and study hard.

As the saying goes, kung fu pays off. After several months of hard work, I finally got a satisfactory result in the final exam. I am very happy. I thank you, Miss Li! Because if it wasn't for the encouraging words you said to me, I might have missed the opportunity to work hard because I was immersed in loss.

In fact, every teacher deserves our most sincere thanks, because every teacher has made a lot of efforts to his students. It is the teacher who taught us knowledge, the teacher who taught us how to be a man, and the teacher who taught us how to grow and be grateful! I would also like to sincerely say to each teacher: "Thank you, teacher!"

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Six years of primary school life is coming to an end, when you are "meditating" again, what are you thinking? Maybe I can understand. You silently wish that we can get into a good junior high school, right? So I want to say thank you, because your help in real life is great and selfless.

Thank you, my teacher. You teach me how to read and write, and how to be a man. Paved the way for my future.

You are a diligent gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland, making me a useful talent; You are a burning candle, which makes me feel bright and warm, and makes me confident and bright in the future; You are a wall that protects me from wind and sand, and prevents me from being hurt. It makes me realize that all difficulties can be overcome.

Thank you, my teacher. You let me understand that life is about separation and reunion. The laborer is sweet in pain and happy in tiredness.

Thank you, teacher. Thank you for your tolerance and encouragement. Your tolerance has helped me get out of the valley and overcome difficulties. Thank you for your teaching and sternness.

Teacher, you have worked hard, and your help cannot be expressed in anything.

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There is no need to worship the brilliant stars on the stage, nor to pursue the brilliant figures who are all powerful, because they enjoy too much praise, but what I want to say is an ordinary teacher, that is, our head teacher.

For this teacher, there is no need for too much decoration, let alone gorgeous rhetoric. I just want to praise the teacher with respect and thanks. Everything she did moved me deeply.

Our head teacher is very young, about 30 years old, and she is very simple on the surface, but I think her reason and gentleness are far better than a knowledgeable elder. Our head teacher is new here. She doesn't understand many things, but she tries her best to do the best.

The seriousness of the teacher is also reflected in our learning. The teacher is strict with us. Since Grade 5 first entered the classroom of Class 4, Grade 5, the first time to listen to the teacher talk about class and homework requirements, to be honest, we all have a headache because it is too troublesome and difficult, but we can only face it. Now, we have slowly adapted, I also understand that teachers do all this for our good.

But in the class, there are some mistakes that we have made, serious and slight. But until now, the teacher has always treated us with a tolerant heart. She has said good words and reasoned for us. Whenever I see the teacher, I have a sense of inexplicable guilt. I have not made any mistakes, but I always have this feeling, I don't know what the students think, but everyone has a conscience and will certainly understand the teacher's conscience.

The teacher always follows the trend. Once when we finished drawing our homework, the teacher asked us to wrap it with "Benpi". At first, we heard this new thing for us, but we didn't know much about it. I haven't even heard of it. Another time, when I wrote a composition to decorate the wall of our class, the teacher said that we must use stationery to write. We were shocked again. You are too trendy, teacher. The teacher said we were "out".

I remember the teacher once told us that she was our baby head and a member of our class. We should work together to create a civilized and progressive class. Therefore, under the leadership of our teachers, Class 5, Grade 8 has become a group with positive class spirit, strong style of study and strong cohesion. In the stadium, there are students struggling hard and loud cries; In learning, we are not reconciled to being left behind, we are all working hard to make progress; In terms of daily behavior, the students in the class are also strict with themselves... All this comes from the same pursuit: not to discredit the class, win honor for the class, and repay the teacher with practical actions. Therefore, our class of 53 students twisted into a rope and worked together!

Today, all our achievements are inseparable from the cultivation and encouragement of our teachers, who guide our way forward. When the silkworms die, the wax torches become ashes and tears begin to dry. Our head teacher uses her sincere heart and a tolerant heart to influence us, warm us, teachers, and we will always remember your education, Your image is always tall and beautiful in my heart.

Teacher, you are not lovely because you are beautiful, but beautiful because you are lovely!

Teacher, on behalf of our class, I say to you: "Thank you, teacher"!

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If we are grass, you are the sun; If we are birds, you are the blue sky; If we are lost children, you are the compass. If we are naughty stars, you are the moonlight of tenderness, and the warm light points out the direction of our growth; If we are a proud floating cloud, you are the persistent sun, and the fiery feelings give us the strength to struggle; If we are lazy streams, you are the vast ocean, and the call of affection inspires us to realize our dreams. I think these metaphors are very suitable for describing you.

Mr. X, you have shown great concern for us for the past five years. For our teacher's bright eyes are a little dark, and there are several silver hairs on the temples, which is enough to show the teacher's love and concern for us.

The exam is coming soon. The teacher stays up late every day to look up materials, find exercises and some compositions for us. In the daytime, we can solve difficult problems, read compositions and judge homework, but what does the teacher want? Money, praise... or what? No, you don't want to do anything but to get a good score and become a pillar of the country.

Remember? When you were in the fourth grade, the math teacher asked for a few days off. You had to come over to ask what class you had in each class? If there is no substitute teacher to give us lessons, if there is no substitute teacher, we will find a substitute teacher for us. Sometimes they come to give us lessons themselves, and sometimes they even have a whole day of lessons. We saw with our own eyes that beany sweat fell down from your forehead and could not stand steadily, so we had to hold the blackboard with one hand and write on it with the other hand. We were really moved.

Another time, after seeing us off, we learned that there were still some students in the class, so we immediately ran to the classroom and sprained your foot. But you still insisted on seeing the students off. I thought you would not come to class the next day, but just after the preparation bell was rung, we saw your figure again. You looked at us with joy and ended the first lesson for us.

People often say that a teacher is a spring silkworm, and a teacher is a candle... But which metaphor is the most suitable to describe you? I think you know it best. Kung Fu pays off. I think your hard work will be realized and successful.

Thank you, teacher! Although with the passage of time, every detail of your lecture will be forgotten by us, we will keep your teachings in mind! Your every criticism is education; Your every scolding is teaching. Today is not Teacher's Day, but let me say to you affectionately: "Thank you, teacher!

At last, Mr. x, I want to say to you: "Paying will be rewarded, which is the classic of our Chinese traditional education". Thank you again, teacher! You taught me how to be a man.

Thank you for your composition

With the sound of firecrackers, the Spring Festival is coming. The strong festive atmosphere mixed with a little irritability, and I looked back at the past events under the lamp. I remembered them clearly and felt mixed feelings. Can not help but shout: Thank you! My teacher.

You write several lines of comments on your homework every day. The 55 students in the class have to write comments for a long time. Looking at your neat handwriting, I seem to see you working late at night. The daily annotation is your love for us.

Primary school students, some active, some dull; Some are diligent, some are lazy, some are naughty, some are obedient. In order to let us achieve good results, you have prepared stickers, erasers and stamps as gifts to stimulate our enthusiasm. On several occasions, you also used chocolate as a gift. In retrospect, you were very excited. The gift in class is your love for us.

I remember one time, when we talked in class and didn't listen carefully, Teacher Liang was angry and cried by us. Seeing that the teacher was wronged, we also cried sadly. Crystal tears are your love for us.

Thank you! My teacher. We cannot grow without you.

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She was very serious in class, just like we were brought into the ocean of knowledge when we were in class. No matter what we learned, whether we could or not, the teacher would teach the whole class until we could. With such spirit, our class's math performance ranked top in the grade. We should thank the teacher. Sometimes, the teacher will tell us a lot of funny jokes in class, so that we can get a relief from our hard work and feel the fun of learning. Teacher Guo is also strict sometimes.

Once, several of our classmates failed in the exam and were led to the office by her. Her appearance was really scary. We didn't feel that we were looking at her directly. She asked us to reach out and let us wake up. Our hearts are tight and we clench our teeth. Surprised, she found that it didn't hurt at all. She started so lightly. We know, which teacher would like to hit their students? I just want us to learn better. Once, the teacher was hospitalized due to appendicitis. We were all worried about her, but the teacher was more worried about us. We have been to visit our teacher, and the teacher is very happy to see us. The first topic that the teacher told us was about learning. She asked us how she had learned recently when she was away, and who had any problems... We were very moved by the teacher's words, and we all knew her intentions.

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There is a man who is a diligent gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; There is a person who is a lighted candle, illuminating us. This person is not another person, but a teacher who encourages us, teaches us, and reasons for us in our study. In class, I was always afraid, nervous, afraid of saying something wrong. The teacher encouraged me to say: "You don't have to be nervous, it doesn't matter if you say something wrong, as long as you take the initiative to raise your hand to answer, it is good." The teacher's words inspired me and filled me with confidence. Yes, I will never forget the teacher's teaching. As the saying goes, "One day is a teacher, and one day is a father." It is you who make me strong. It is you who make me thrive. It is you who call our desire for knowledge! Teachers are like our parents, thinking for every student. How great the teacher is! Let's thank our dear teacher with a grateful heart!