Middle school student composition Teacher Luo, I want to tell you Class 71

Part 1: Teacher, I want to say to you

Teacher, I want to say to you

You are the gardener, watering the flowers of the motherland; you It is the red candle that lights up the direction we are going. "The spring silkworms will die only when their threads are gone, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up." Isn't this poem a true portrayal of your selfless love! Dear teacher, I want to tell you!

Teacher, thank you for your hard work! In the morning, when we opened our hazy eyes and complained that time passed too fast, you had already left the house and were driving on the way to work; when we went out to play after class, you were still preparing lessons carefully in the office; in the evening, when we After finishing our homework and getting into the warm bed, you were still correcting our homework carefully at the desk... The lamp was sleepy, the stars were sleepy, and the moon was sleepy, but our beloved teacher was not asleep yet, still under the lamp Working.

Teacher, thank you! When my handwriting is not neat, you are the first person to notice and guide me; when I am wronged, you are the first person to comfort me; when I get good grades in the exam and feel proud, you are the first person to remind me to "use humbly". You are the person who makes people progress, but pride makes people fall behind. When I enjoy success, you are the first person to give me blessings and let me make further progress!

Teacher, I’m sorry! It was a sunny morning and you were talking about key knowledge. I listened for a while and then started talking to my deskmate. You happened to see me and you said loudly: "Sit tight and listen carefully!" You also used He gave me a stern look and then continued talking. Although it has been a long time since that incident, I still vividly remember it and keep it in my heart. Every time I think about it, I always feel an indescribable guilt in my heart.

You are the nectar that waters the flower of our ideals. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, but I will never forget my teacher’s love for educating me! Dear teacher, with your sincere words and teachings, I will move forward bravely and I will repay you with excellent results!

Grade 5, Grade 5, Beiguan Primary School, Yicheng, Linfen, Shanxi: Liu Zhilin

--600 words

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“Once a teacher, always a mother.” A teacher cares about us meticulously like a mother, and deserves our respect like a mother.

I remember that in the second grade, our class always couldn’t jump the big rope well. Many students were afraid and didn’t dare to jump in the rope, so they jumped slowly and inefficiently. As the grand winter triathlon competition was about to begin, the teacher was very distressed. After thinking for a long time, the teacher decided to use the activity class to teach us how to jump with a big rope. She confidently took us downstairs and shook the rope herself. She shook it very slowly at first, and then said while shaking it: "Remember, Take a step forward with your right foot, touch the ground with the forefoot of your left foot, and then quickly run out of the rope. "As he spoke, he gently pushed the scared students into the big rope one by one... After a while, big beads of sweat fell from the teacher's eyes. It rolled down her forehead, but she ignored it and continued to shake the big rope. After completing the first round, the teacher called those students who couldn't jump to practice alone, once, twice, three times... The teacher was already sweating profusely. We were dripping wet, but she still taught us tirelessly how to pick up the dragon and how to shake the rope. The teacher was like a machine that never tired, running at full speed, and our level of big rope jumping finally improved.

In the fourth grade, the composition of our class was very poor. The teacher devoted a few classes to teaching composition, such as "action description", "psychological description", "expression description"... Finished The method also asked us to practice and then check one by one. From now on, we are no longer afraid of writing essays.

Teacher, we are flowers, you are the hard-working gardener, we are fish, you are the sea, I would like to sincerely thank you here, thank you, Teacher Chen.

Fourth grade, Class 4 (8), Guangrong Lane Primary School, Quanshan District, Xuzhou, Jiangsu Province: Liu Gengxin

--600 words

Part 3: Teacher, I want to You said

There is no limit to the end of the world, but only the teacher’s kindness will last forever.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You have worked hard." In these six years of primary school career, you have always worked tirelessly to guide me and made me understand that learning is a happy thing.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "Thank you!" When my sitting posture is incorrect, you will correct me. When my handwriting is not good, you will always tell me that the handwriting is good. The importance of good and bad.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are like the spring silkworm, quietly weaving the thread of our dreams.

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Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others. "

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are that drop of water, educating us with the spirit of self-improvement and sense of responsibility. "

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are that flower, with a strong will and the spirit of hard work. "

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are the screw, you are conscientious and hardworking in your position. "

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are just like what is written in Han Yu's "Teacher's Theory": a teacher preaches, teaches, and solves doubts. "Yes, when you spread knowledge, you are sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "I will definitely remember what you said to me. ”

Those who drink from its flow will remember its source, and when they are successful in learning, they will remember my teacher.

Teacher, I want to say to you: “I can’t forget, I can’t forget your sincere teachings.” ; I cannot forget your great love; I cannot forget your criticism and praise. ”

Who patted my shoulder gently when I needed it most; who was willing to share with me when I was happiest. That person is you, my beloved teacher, because of you, I am far away I am full of strength.

Who is sowing the peaches and plums all over the world? Who is holding up the sun of tomorrow? There may be only one answer, and that is Liaoning. Sixth grade at Huaihe Primary School in Huanggu District, Shenyang: Wang Yihan

--600 words

Part 4: Teacher, I want to tell you...

The tired figure under the desk lamp under the moon; the hurried footsteps in the school corridor; the figure who shouted for us in the classroom... That is our teacher! What a kind word, teacher! , your waist is bent, your voice is hoarse...

Teacher, I want to say to you: You have worked hard!

When I was in the third grade, there was a very long text. The meaning is very profound. You taught for two whole classes, and it was obvious that your voice was hoarse, but you didn't want to show it or let us worry about you. When I went to hand in my homework, the medicine in your hand was scattered all over the floor. Teacher, you don’t need to hide that bottle of medicine, I know you are sick, but you said: "It’s okay, I don’t know who spread the medicine all over the floor..." Somehow, my tears came out...

Teacher, you are like "Dayu" who modified the river course. You often educate us: we must follow the right path in the world; teacher, you are like a gardener, who often prunes branches and leaves and helps us correct our mistakes...

Teacher, I want to say to you: I admire you!

In fourth grade, you wanted to make our minds more flexible and smart. You often solved problems for us and were thoughtful. Questions can often be solved in one class. Once, you gave us a question to think about, but you kept napping on the chair on the podium, and you could tell at a glance that you had dark circles under your eyes. Didn't sleep. Teacher, why bother...my tears are coming again...

Teacher, your waist is bent, and our grades have skyrocketed; teacher, your voice is hoarse, and we The future is brilliant...

Teacher, I want to say to you...

First grade of Hejin Experimental Middle School: Forgetting loneliness

--600 words

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Chapter 5: Teacher, I want to say to you

Teacher, I want to say to you, you are the hard-working gardener who watered me with sweat and hard work; you are the bright Candles illuminate us, but sacrifice themselves; you are the engineer of the human soul, you work today, but build the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland; you are like a delicate spring in the spring You are like the cool breeze in summer; you are like golden fruits in autumn; you are like a warm scarf in winter. You guide me and support me all the time.

You are an amiable person. , a teacher who cares about students' learning and the class group. You are my former class teacher-Teacher Cao.

I remember one time when I was not paying attention in class and was distracted. After class, I was called to the office by the teacher. As soon as I entered the office building, I was trembling with fear. When I came to Teacher Cao, I thought the teacher would scold me, but who knew that the teacher used those warm words to give me a scolding? I talked about the disadvantages of being distracted, asked me to correct my mistakes, and touched my head with those rough and warm hands.

From then on, when I was distracted in class, I would think of Teacher Cao, and I would correct myself immediately and listen carefully to the class! !

Teacher, I want to say thank you. In the past three years, you have not only taught me a lot of knowledge, but also taught me the principles of life. Under your guidance, teacher, my grades gradually improved. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Although you are not the head teacher of our class, we will still respect you!

Teacher, thank you for using your light of life to illuminate my journey of life. I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. On your holiday, I would like to dedicate a high tribute to you. If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you - my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.

On this 28th Teacher’s Day, I sincerely wish you good health and all the best!

Sixth grade of No. 4 Primary School, Qingzhen City, Guiyang, Guizhou: Application

--600 words

Part 6: Teacher, I want to You said

Some people say that teachers are like spring silkworms who will not be able to spew out their endless love threads until they stop!

Some people say that teachers are candles that shed their last drops of tears to light up the dark night sky.

Some people also say that the teacher’s morning dew often moistens the earth silently before dawn.

Some people say that the teacher is the sunset. When the sun goes home, it burns the sky with its last ray of light.

Dear teacher, I want to tell you, in the past three years, how much effort you have spent, how much sweat you have shed, and how many nights you have spent for our progress! In winter, when the north wind roars, you correct our homework under the lamp; in summer, when it is as hot as a steamer and there are swarms of mosquitoes, you prepare lessons carefully under the lamp. The little progress of your classmates is your greatest comfort. Teacher, in the past three years, our teachers and students have established a friendship higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Teacher, I still clearly remember that time when you had severe strep throat and your voice was so hoarse that you couldn’t even speak. However, in order not to delay our study, you insisted on coming to give me some help. We were in class. During those days, when you were in class, we listened very carefully and the classroom was very quiet.

Teacher, although it is very hard, you have no regrets or regrets. On the blackboard, you drew a rainbow, but erased the fame; on the podium, you lifted others, but dedicated yourself. Time has aged your face and turned it white. You have released the students' hopes, but it is you who is guarding the nest.

"The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes and tears." Whenever I recite this poem, your kind and familiar face will appear in front of me.

Teacher, how much we love you! The love between teachers and students is better than the love between father and son; the love between teachers and students is better than the love between mother and daughter. I love that you are amiable, I love that you are knowledgeable, and I love your bright smile even more! Thousands of words are condensed into one sentence: "Teacher, you have worked hard!"

Fifth grade of Dahua County Experimental Primary School: Wei Xiaoni

--600 words

No. Chapter 7: Teacher, I want to say to you

Teacher, the love you have given us is immeasurable. Your love is like a road leading us to a bright tomorrow. Your love is like a small boat, carrying us to travel in the sea of ??books.

Teacher, this is a great profession. No matter what time, there is only you - the teacher standing. When you were standing, we seemed to see a very tall tree standing where you were standing. No matter the wind blows, the rain blows, or the snow blows, you always stand, steady as a mountain, because no one can change you. Who can stand higher and see further than you, teacher!

In the blink of an eye, three spring and autumn years have passed. How much hard work and sweat you have paid for me. Your stern eyes have looked at me, and your considerate eyes have paid attention to me. Teacher, you are our good friend. Between our friends, we talk about everything. When we meet, you always pat me on the head and pat my shoulder. Every word you taught me will be firmly engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten.

I remember one time, during the lunch break, I couldn’t help but whisper to my deskmate. After you found out, you said to me: "As a class cadre, you shouldn’t talk. You can’t even talk to yourself." If you don't manage them well, how can you manage others?" I thought angrily: Then don't let me be a class cadre.

You seemed to see through my mind and said sternly: "Being a class cadre can cultivate your management skills and make you know how to manage others. You think so, right?"

Teacher, I finally know That's right. In the past few years, thank you for your hard work for me; thank you for your sweat for me; thank you for your love for me; thank you for your concern for me; thank you for your time... ....In short, I will always thank you.

Teacher, some people say that you are like a candle, illuminating others and devoting yourself; I want to say that the flame that illuminates others will burn forever. Some people say that you are like stones, silently paving the track of history; I would like to say that the stones that pave the road are as ageless as the green hills. ...Teacher, thank you for your hard work!

--600 words

Part 8: Teacher, I want to say to you

If I am a sapling, then you are the one who nourishes me. Sunshine, if I were a star, then you would be the moon beside me. Despite this, there are still many unspeakable secrets in my heart!

Do you remember? When you first walked into the classroom to teach us, I was attracted to you. Your clear and loud voice will always remain in my memory and echo in my ears. Your magical mouth can explain complex topics clearly. Your class was lively and interesting, and we enjoyed it with great interest.

Teacher, since you entered junior high school, you have always taken great care of and cared about every student. I am just one of the many saplings you have cultivated. You certainly care about me, but, teacher You don't know what I really think in my heart. From the beginning of school to now, I know that my grades have dropped a lot, and I don't want to disappoint you, but I still can't find a way.

Teacher, maybe I have disappointed you. I may not be your best student, but I will try my best. However, teacher, please don’t continue to be disappointed in me. I don’t want to, either. I firmly believe that : Teachers and students are of the same mind, and their power can break through metal. Please work with me to find a way, okay?

Since you talked to me last semester, I have been reflecting on myself every day. However, teacher, please don’t think that I don’t work hard.

Teacher, I am really scared now. I am afraid that you will no longer accept me as a student. If a bird with a broken wing can still fly?

You often say that you will never give up on anyone.

Teacher, thank you, thank you for your tolerance, you use your tolerant heart to tolerate everyone's shortcomings, teacher, thank you!

Teacher, if I am a drop of water, then you are the sea; if I are a cloud, then you are the sky; if I are a leaf, then you are a big tree!

Teacher, thank you for your hard work!

First grade eighth grader at Tantou Middle School in Taizhou City, Zhejiang Province: Xu Lili

--600 words

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Dear teacher, I am your student. I have a few words from my heart that I want to say to you. I hope you can accept them. I understand that you want us to mature early, become pillars of the country, and be useful people to society. Please do not blindly occupy our music, physical education, etc., and blindly assign too many classes and homework. Because we are humans, not machines. Even if we are machines, we need to apply some oil when we are tired from work and rest for a while before they can run! Please think about it for us! Take what happened a few days ago as an example. I feel uncomfortable when I think about it now.

One morning, you were giving a lecture with gusto and vividness, and we were fascinated by your gentle voice. Suddenly, you changed the topic and said: "Today's new lesson is over, let's start doing homework! There is still a while before get out of class ends, please take the time to finish it seriously." So, you went to the cabinet at the back and took out a A paper with front and back sides. You said: "Today's classwork is not much, just this paper!" When the paper was handed out, I saw "Wow" it was a "B" paper. "Isn't this much? And it's so difficult," a classmate shouted. After hearing this, you rushed up and knocked on him. You said again, "You can leave if you have done all this paper correctly. Otherwise, you will have to go home and copy it four times." Just after you finished speaking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. I looked at the watch and it was 5 o'clock. It must be 5 o'clock. You have to do it quickly, otherwise you have to copy it again when you go back. After a while, it was 5:30, and I had only finished half of it. Because you were going home, you said to us: "If you haven't finished it, take it back and copy it over again."

"Looking at your hurried away figure, I stood alone in the classroom in a daze, with tears streaming down my face. Teacher! We are still children. I know that you have good intentions and hope that we can all take the exam. To achieve good results, I also know that my movements are slow and my basic skills are not up to standard, but we also need activities, rest, and understanding.

Teacher, do you hear my voice?

--600 words

Article 10: Teacher, I want to say something to you

The word "teacher" reveals my deep gratitude to you; the word "teacher" includes you The six years of primary school have passed by in a blink of an eye. In these six years of study and life, I will never forget you who always thought about us and broke your heart for us. .

I can’t forget your encouragement when I was frustrated; I can’t forget your severity when I made a mistake; I can’t forget your guidance in class. I can’t forget it, I can’t forget it...

I still know it. I vividly remember the scene when I first arrived at Shudu Primary School. At that time, I felt like I was walking in a lost forest and couldn't figure out the way forward. At this moment, you are the one who can illuminate the way forward for me. Like a guiding light, it is your caring words that make me feel warm; it is you, it is you...

It takes ten years to grow trees, but a hundred years to grow people. Today we have grown into strong saplings. This is all due to your teaching and care for us. It is you who teach us great truths in every class; it is you, the church. We must bravely fight against all difficulties and ups and downs in life like Mahogany. On this road of life, it cannot be smooth sailing. We will always encounter hardships. As long as we work hard to face it, we will definitely succeed!

Teacher, it was you who nourished our young seedlings like spring rain in these short six years; it was you who nurtured our delicate flowers like a gardener in these unforgettable six years... Teacher, you have been caring for us for six years, and the strands of white silk on your head are your kindness to us, which is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Teacher, I deeply appreciate you. I bow to you and say sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work!" We are forever grateful to you! ”

Sixth grade: Lin Mou Xinyi

--600 words

Article 11: I want to say to Teacher Luo

Teacher Luo , when you didn’t teach mathematics to our class, your serious expression made me intimidated, but now you are a well-deserved good teacher in my mind.

When you walked into our class, you were the first. As I walked, I couldn't help but sweat. But your tone was so kind and approachable. Every problem was solved with your explanation, and I gradually became fascinated.

Whenever you are in class, you will always ask some students who are weak in mathematics to do problems in class, so that they can improve their concentration.

From time to time, they will check whether they have done the exercises in our textbooks. I often say to students with poor eyesight: “Can’t you see? "Occasionally, you will tell us some little jokes to inspire us how to do the questions.

Whenever we have a break in get out of class, you go back to correct the homework that is more than fifty centimeters thick and give it to us before school is over. , when we were out of school, you didn't bother to have dinner, so you worked overtime at school. Sometimes you asked some students who were weak in mathematics to come to your office for tutoring.

Teacher Luo, although when you see us talking nonsense in class, you will write a sentence in our book and show it to the parents and sign it, but I can understand you, because this can play a big role for us. A good warning. I can say this: "You are the best math teacher who has ever taught our class! ”

Taian Primary School, Tianhe District, Guangzhou City: Chai Ziwei

--500 words

Part 12: Teacher, I want to say to you...

Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, I have been your student for more than a month. Under your guidance, I study more attentively and grow up healthily. Today, I take this opportunity to say to you I speak from my heart and express my deep respect.

I remember the first day you walked into the classroom. The autumn air was crisp and the sun was warm. You were wearing a light yellow top and a pair of black trousers, with a spring breeze on your face. Entering the classroom, you walked up to the podium and said to your classmates: "I am your Chinese teacher and head teacher this semester. My name is Sun Zhixia. If you have anything, you can call this number.

"Looking at your kind and familiar face, I am so excited! My heart is beating like a little rabbit.

You have praised me for my good composition many times. , write carefully. I remember clearly that day, during class, you walked into the classroom with some homework and said to your classmates: "Now, I will read some essays to everyone, and I will analyze them while I read them. "I didn't expect that the first thing you read was the article "I am a little book fan" written by me. At that time, I was nervous and scared, for fear that I would not write well, but in your firm and beautiful voice, in your In the simple and orderly comments, this exercise is even more poetic. I secretly raised my head and looked at your encouraging eyes, and my heart was filled with gratitude.

I am a naughty student, so I didn’t care. I made you angry. Do you remember? You and the English teacher were already standing at the door before the English class that day, but my classmates and I were still immersed in the joy of finishing get out of class, chasing each other around the podium. We returned to our seats angrily, but we didn't expect our classmates to chase us again. So, you grabbed us, pulled us to the front, looked at us sternly and said, "Didn't you hear the bell ringing for class?" Didn’t you see the two teachers standing at the door? This is not okay! Never again! "How regretful I was at that time! My face was red and I didn't dare to look up into your eyes. Really! If there was a crack in the ground, I would definitely get in.

"Spring Silkworm Weaving Silk thread, nectar nurtures new seedlings." I know that your praise contains encouragement, and your severity contains expectations. It's great to be your student!

--650 words

Chapter 13: Teacher, I want to tell you

When I first entered the school, I was a child who didn’t understand anything. It was you who taught us to love the motherland and the people; You teach us knowledge. Like a hard-working gardener, you work hard and tirelessly to cultivate us, so that we can grow into leafy trees. You are like a seeder that never rusts, sowing seeds in my heart. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others.

I remember that I was only in the third grade. , the class teacher was Teacher Hou. Once, my white face was swollen, and I had not been to school for three days. My parents stayed with me at home, and they didn’t even care about work. Every night, I heard the sounds of children playing and adults. The screams broke the tranquility of the night. I was lying on the bed alone, and the house was quiet. Except for my parents and me, no one else talked or played with me. I could only stare at the sky. After a while, there was a phone ringing in the room. It turned out to be Teacher Hou, the head teacher. I answered the phone and heard Teacher Hou ask kindly: "How are you feeling?" ? Do you need to find classmates to come to your home to make up lessons? "My heart is warmed up and I am determined: I must use excellent results to repay your meticulous care and teachings for me!

Ah! Today, September 10th, is the festival of our great teachers. I must say one thing to the teacher: "I wish teachers a happy holiday, good health, and smooth work!

--450 words

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Teacher, you usually teach us how to read and teach us very well. Well, my grades have improved a lot. For students with poor grades, you will patiently teach them until their grades improve. Every day you help us correct our homework, sometimes very late, but you still insist on helping us correct our homework. Teacher, we know you are very tired, and we are very grateful to you.

Every time a classmate encounters difficulties, you will help him solve the difficulties. If a classmate doesn't understand a question, you will teach him until he understands it. Teacher, you are really like a great fairy who comes to guide us in learning knowledge and let us understand the usefulness of learning.

Teacher, you often ask us to read. Some students read like crazy, as if they have entered the world of books. Some students felt cared for while studying, as if they had entered the world of love. Some students also experienced beauty while reading, as if they had entered a harmonious and beautiful world.

A book is an ocean full of knowledge. It allows us to increase our wisdom and understand the laws of nature. Gorky once said: Books are the ladder of human progress. This sentence makes us understand that books are needed by everyone. They are all teachers. The teachers gave us so many books and allowed us to learn so much knowledge.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "Thank you!"

Fourth grade of Exi Primary School, Longgang District, Shenzhen, Guangdong: Chen Shengquan

--350 words

Chapter 15: Teacher Zhao, I want to say to you...

In my mind, you are not a great man but you are better than a great man. Your care for us is not that of a relative. But you are better than a relative, you are like a long stream, and I am like the stubborn pebble. You nourish this pebble of mine with your heart and wash my childish heart.

Teacher Zhao, you have broken your heart for our study and growth. You are like a candle, igniting yourself with life. Lights the way forward for us. You also show great love to us as our biological mother. When a classmate in the class makes a mistake, you always criticize him severely. But when someone in the class gets sick or falls, you always take care of her in every possible way.

Teacher Zhao, although you have only taught me for just half a year, I can see some silver threads on your black hair. This is a testimony of your hard work day and night. Every time I see your hair The haggard figure made me feel unspeakably sad. I remember one time, when I was in school, several classmates and I met you in the stairwell. We saw that you had such a big black circle, so we started talking secretly: I thought you were watching TV at home for a long time, so you looked like this. A large black circle. However, I finally learned from you that you were correcting the exam papers for us that morning that night. At that time, I was so stunned that I really wanted to rush up and say to you: "Teacher Zhao, don't be too tired, rest more and pay attention to your body."

Teacher Zhao, I know, The reason why you are so strict is actually for our own good. You are the spring breeze, blowing the mountains green, you are the sunshine, lighting up every corner, you are the lighthouse, guiding the confused boat to the ocean of knowledge!

Good health and smooth work!

Your student: Zhang Yanyan