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The teacher asked me to write a comment on my deskmate's composition. I want to be funny, that is, to exaggerate his good composition.

Teacher, I want to tell you.

The teacher, a good mother in my heart, will distribute her love to all the children equally. Teacher, you are the sea, and I am a small fish, playing on your chest.

Teacher, I want to say thank you. In the past two years, you have not only taught me a lot of knowledge, but also taught me the truth of life. Under your guidance, my composition has also made great progress and my grades have gradually improved. I am very grateful to you for this.

Teacher, roses will only be brilliant under the nourishment of sunshine, and grass will only bloom under the nourishment of rain and dew. We have sunshine, rain and dew.

The teacher, a good mother in my heart, will distribute her love to all the children equally. Teacher, you are the sea, and I am a small fish, playing on your chest.

A good teacher in my heart, she should have broad love. Teacher, you are like dew, gently sprinkled on the strong new seedlings.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you are really great. You are like a spring silkworm, quietly weaving our ideal silk thread. Teacher, you are the sea and I am a boat floating in your arms. Teacher, you are a gardener, and I seem to thrive under your hard care ... I love you. "

These, perhaps, are spoiled children, not willful words.

Teacher, I want to tell you.

Teacher, since the day I went to school, you have been standing on the podium giving lectures, and I have been sitting here listening to lectures. Today, let's change places. Please sit down and listen to me.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you have worked hard! You are like a candle, burning and consuming yourself constantly, illuminating our bright future and warming our young hearts; You are like an industrious gardener, watering and fertilizing our seedlings, so that we can thrive. I often wonder: Is the silver thread in your temple stained with chalk dust? We made the fine lines around your eyes one by one, didn't we?

Teacher, I want to say to you: thank you! You have strengthened the friendship between my classmates and me. When I was about to leave 167 group school, you and your classmates were so reluctant to part. You sacrificed your rest time to take a group photo with your classmates, and the precious lens will be treasured in my heart forever. You also organized the whole class to hold a farewell party for me At the farewell party, my classmates expressed their feelings of farewell to me and gave me gifts. You even reminded me. It's like sending my child away from home ... dear teacher, it's you again. Let me quickly integrate into the new group of 165 group school. I remember the first time I walked into this school gate, my heart was so uneasy and hesitant: will strange classmates and teachers welcome me? At this time, you came to me with a smile, led me to the classroom and asked me kindly: Do you dare to introduce yourself to your classmates? I see encouragement in your eyes. When I introduced myself, my classmates accepted me with applause and smiles. Ah, I study and live in a harmonious atmosphere again.