Write to the teacher for the first time

Do you know how to write a letter to a teacher? The following is my first letter to the teacher. Welcome to reading.

Write a letter to the teacher for the first time:

Dear teacher:

Indeed, teachers are worthy of our respect, and many people call them sacred professions.

Teachers, give us knowledge and teach different subjects in different ways and with different contents.

Just like Chinese, one of our important subjects, yes, Chinese is a compulsory course, and one of the important reasons is well known: it is our mother tongue. From learning and teaching, learn to read mountains, water and people, feel the great charm and cultivate different abilities. Our spirit will be enriched, our wisdom will grow and our quality will be improved.

There is also mathematics, which is often said to be learning to calculate. But teachers teach us how to use mathematics effectively, how to use mathematics to improve our personal ability, let us understand mathematics naturally and clearly, and even teach us to explore our own learning methods.

Then there is chemistry, which teaches us how to identify pseudoscience and judge whether certain commodities will affect environmental quality or human health. You have not only given these, but also the truth of being a man, how the society communicates and so on.

Now many brands and slogans are praising you, and many songs are praising you?

Please listen to another short story: in a high school, there is such an instructor, who is a female instructor. She is the second daughter in the family and has a brother, but she is far away from the world. Her eldest brother entered what people call the underworld and died in a battle. Among the students she taught, one grew up in a violent family and went illegal in order to pay the medical expenses for her mother who was injured by her father and went to the hospital. In order to dissuade them, the female instructor ran barefoot for a long time and found the students. She didn't know her behavior at the moment she found the student. Only when she finds their ideas, she must not let the students go astray (whether it has anything to do with her eldest brother or not).

Who but parents will look for someone barefoot?

Is the teacher a diligent gardener or our mentor?

Wish: good health and smooth work!

Your student: XXX

Write a letter to the teacher for the first time:

Dear Teacher Li:

Hello!

The summer vacation is almost over, and school will start soon. As time goes by, I grow up in happiness day by day. While I am happy, I regret one thing when I think about it. It is like a heavy stone on my chest, so heavy that I can't breathe. I really regret it. Maybe you have forgotten it long ago, but I still remember it clearly.

The fifth grade just started the next semester. That morning, you gave us a math class as usual. You assigned us an application problem after class, and most of the students in the class handed it in, and I was no exception. During the afternoon recess, just as I was having fun with my classmates, the class representative suddenly came over and said, Yu Kai, your math homework hasn't been handed in yet. Go back to class and write! ? . I asked doubtfully: Didn't I hand it in? I also brought it to Li Jianong. Why didn't I hand it in? . After that, I didn't take it seriously and continued to play.

Did you leave after school in the afternoon? Hand in your homework? Everyone stayed, including me. At that time, I was very angry: how could I not register when I clearly paid it? I must have lost it. When you urged us to make up our math homework, I put my math book in my schoolbag and stubbornly recited Chinese first. You saw it and thought I was leaving, so you criticized me. I was not convinced, and after a few words, something happened that shouldn't have happened?

When you asked me to go to the office, I forced myself not to go. You gave me a hard pull and tore my clothes open. I was so angry that I couldn't control myself and blurted out a dirty word. At that time, you were very angry and quarreled with me loudly, and tears of injustice rolled down your face. I was shocked. I didn't expect this sentence to hurt your heart so much Here, I sincerely say to the teacher: Sorry, please forgive me! I didn't mean to.

Although I handed in my homework later, it turned out that I handed it in on time; Although the next day, as usual, you didn't take it to heart and cared about me as always. However, I still cannot forgive myself. You did it for my own good. I shouldn't have done this. I have been blaming myself.

Especially after the math test in the third grade, my mother met the head teacher, Mr. Han, on the road. Today, Miss Li asked me: Guess who got a hundred points in the math exam? I guessed a lot, but I didn't guess right. Miss Li finally said: It's Yu Kai! ? . Hearing this, I felt very sad, just like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty came together. I can't help my nose getting sour and my eyes filled with tears.

Teacher Li, it is the hardworking gardener who selflessly cultivated me. When I have questions, please explain to me patiently; When I make some achievements, you are happy for me; Forgive my mistakes, just like my mother. You are a teacher of the people and a beacon for our growth. I deeply appreciate and love you.

? Lessons from the past? . Miss Li, I will definitely learn this lesson, respect the teacher, redouble my efforts, and strive for good results to repay you. Look at my actual action!

I wish you good health, smooth work, all your wishes come true and all the best.

Your student Yu Kai.

Fan Wensan wrote to the teacher for the first time:

Dear teacher:

Hello!

I am one of many peaches and plums that you have cultivated by yourself. This peach and plum has been promoted to the sixth grade graduation class, and will soon enter the gate of junior high school campus, attracting a new round of campus life.

Looking back now, the dribs and drabs of the past three years are so clear and unforgettable that tears can't help but cross my face, just because of the primary school memories buried deep in my heart.

I still remember that on September 1 day of that year, I stepped into the beautiful campus with a nervous and excited mood, and I was so happy every step. At the door of the classroom, I saw you sitting on the podium at a glance, solemn and kind. I don't know why, I have a feeling of respect and fear for you. Later, I gradually understood why I felt this way. I respect you, because your lectures are so clear and easy to understand, and your explanations are so patient, especially for those students with poor grades. Sometimes, even if the moon appears, you still take pains to explain it to your classmates. Sometimes you leave the whole class behind and analyze it carefully. From time to time, I also complain about why you often give lectures for so long. However, now I understand my ignorance and regret my naivety. Yes, compared with you who have been standing on the podium, we students who have been sitting comfortably in chairs and listening to nothing have any good conditions. I'm afraid of you because you always keep your usual seriousness, treat students with mistakes, and educate them so diligently. Even the top students in your class are selfless and unbiased. In short, whether you are serious or kind, I will always have a grateful heart for you.

I still remember when you first taught me, I made you spend too much effort. At first, I was careless because I didn't study seriously. It was you who taught me over and over again and gave me endless truth. Although, I misunderstood you and complained about you. Today, however, all this has long been reduced to ashes and gone.

In the years that you have accompanied me, I have always remembered your education and clearly remembered your contribution to me.

You gave me selfless care; You have worked hard for me; I know you have done more for me than everyone has seen. Students, how much have you paid? The word gratitude can be repaid!

Wish: Good health!

Your student: Kerr.