My favorite teacher slogan composition

Teachers are like spring breeze, blowing us new ideas and vitality; Teachers give us knowledge and truth like the warm wind in summer; Teachers look at our mistakes and shortcomings, like the cool breeze in autumn; Always like the cold wind in winter, mercilessly blowing away our miscellaneous tents and stains. I love my teachers because they contribute silently 365 days a year. My favorite teacher is Miss Wang.

She has long hair and bright eyes. Teacher Wang has taught us Chinese since the first day of junior high school. She teaches us to read and write ... we are delicate flowers, and the teacher is a gardener. We grew up under the cultivation of the gardener. We are fish, teachers are seawater, and we swim in the vast sea.

I like Miss Wang's teaching methods, her unique opinions, her strict and loving attitude and her seriousness in her work. She talks to her classmates with a bright smile every day. Although she criticized her classmates for being strict, she has a very good temper.

She is very serious about her homework, and she is strict about quality and writing. In terms of quality, she doesn't allow us to have typos. In writing, she asked us to write neatly. I know the teacher wants us not to make typos, and the test paper is clean, so as not to deduct points.

Teacher Wang also taught us how to summarize paragraphs, how to understand words and phrases, and how to read Tang poetry and Song poetry. When we don't understand, the teacher will explain it to us clearly. Teacher Wang is too responsible. Sometimes she tells us ancient stories, and everyone listens with relish. That story, like a hearty dinner, has gradually become the nutrition for our healthy growth.

Teacher, you are a small lamp in the dark, illuminating our hearts, driving away the darkness and bringing us hope and strength; Teacher, you are a big ship in the sea, taking us swimming in the ocean of knowledge and teaching us the skills of survival; Teacher, you

It is a stone on the road, silently paving the path of history ... Teacher, your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and more friendly than friends.

Love is purer. Your love is the greatest, the most selfless and the most sacred.

I remember at that time, I was not confident. Although I have great advantages in writing, I never thought about taking part in the composition competition at school. It was Miss Wang who gave me great encouragement and patiently enlightened me. Gradually, I had the necessity.

To win confidence, I want to repay the teacher's efforts. Finally, I succeeded. I stand on the podium symbolizing glory. I saw it, and the teacher smiled with relief and happiness. It was the teacher who gave me this confidence, and I loved my old age even more.

Teacher.

Flowers should thank the sun, because the sun feeds them to grow; Flowers should thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The goshawk should thank the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain should thank the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; The earth wants to thank the grass, because the grass makes it beautiful ... I want to thank my teacher, who taught me knowledge and made me grow up healthily.

I love you, teacher!