How to write a composition for Teachers' Day?

"The so-called" one day as a teacher, lifelong as a father ". Teachers teach us knowledge and the truth of dealing with people; Teachers, gardeners who are diligent in watering the nectar of knowledge for us; Teacher, a warm little cotton-padded jacket brought us warmth in the cold December. The sixth grade has arrived, the most important stage of primary school has arrived, your festival has arrived, and your harvest in the past six years has arrived. It's time for us to understand you. Thank you. Whether it is a Chinese teacher, a math teacher, an English teacher or a teacher of other subjects, they think of us all the time and teach us what they see and hear every day with great pains.

Spring blossoms, teacher, I miss you; Cicada is chirping in summer, teacher, I miss you; Autumn fruit is ripe, teacher, I miss you; In winter,' the snow has gone with the wind, teacher, I miss you, miss you ...' In the evening, I accompanied my children to watch the Teacher's Day Gala held by the County Education Bureau, and an affectionate "teacher, I miss you" reminded me of my teacher. Yes, teacher, your kindness is like a continuous drizzle, nourishing my heart. Your teachings are like a cool breeze, blowing into my ears. You are my most beautiful memory! I remember that in the first grade of junior high school, our head teacher and math teacher was a newly graduated male college student, in his early twenties, ten years older than us, with a thin figure and a moustache. At first, he was not handsome, especially disliked his moustache. But later, listening to his class was particularly interesting, which could arouse students' enthusiasm and was easy to understand, and gradually began to have a good impression on the teacher. However, he has one characteristic, that is, he can't speak Mandarin accurately, and other words are basically OK, except the number "2", which is the "hungry (e)" of their Liulin accent. As a math teacher, the frequency of using 2 is quite high, so we often hear him say "hungry".

After a long time, we also steal classes in private and laugh while learning. He heard it when he was talking to other students once, but he was not angry. He just smiled at us and walked away. He is still very kind to us in the future. He often plays volleyball with us after class and does extracurricular activities together. He is like our big brother, and all his classmates like him. One afternoon, after two extracurricular activities, he called me and two other female students to his dormitory. The three of us thought it was the teacher who asked for help moving things or had other work to do. We talked and laughed and came to the teacher's dormitory.

When we walked in, we saw the teacher suddenly say with a straight face, "You three, as tall as you, are all smart. Do you know what I want you to do? " The three of us didn't expect the teacher to be so serious. Did we make any mistakes? The three men looked at each other and couldn't think of an answer. He saw the faces of the three of us and said, "You three have been a little carried away recently! You look down on your classmates because you study well, and you give them nicknames ... "He scolded all our crimes in one breath, and his tone was quite harsh. We girls were scolded without any psychological preparation, and felt that our faces would be very uncomfortable, and we could not help but leave a trace of wronged tears. When the teacher saw that we were all crying, he said earnestly, "You have shortcomings that you didn't realize, but as a teacher, you have an obligation to remind you appropriately that you should have enough respect for your classmates. Respecting others means respecting yourself! " Let's calm down and think about it. What the teacher said is also very reasonable. We stopped crying gradually, but our eyes were red and there were tears on our faces. At this time, the teacher dipped the wet towel in water and wrung it dry, handed it to us to wipe our faces, and then touched our heads and said, "OK! This matter is over, just pay attention!

You are still my good student! "Then he told us a joke, which made us laugh through tears. Finally, he went back to the classroom to study with us, as if nothing had happened. Although I was criticized that time, I felt in a particularly good mood and accepted the teacher's suggestion with confidence. I admire the teacher's method. He didn't call us to the teaching and research section to give us a lecture in front of other teachers, which made us feel very embarrassed. He also reminded us in time when we were prone to make mistakes, and he didn't lose respect while helping us. From that moment on, I began to worship the profession of teacher. I think I must be a good teacher like Miss Yan when I grow up. Although it has been more than 20 years since this incident, and I failed to be a teacher because of my major, my gratitude and admiration for the teacher have always been in my heart.

Teacher Yan, after you stopped teaching us, I heard that you went to be the factory director, and then I don't know where you went. Maybe you're not a teacher anymore. Maybe you don't remember having a student like me, but I will always remember having a good teacher like you, named Yan Jianping. When Teacher's Day comes, I hope you can receive my blessing: Happy Teacher's Day! You will always be a good teacher in my heart!