Master, I want to say 400 words about your composition.

Time flies, time flies. Now I am a third-grade student. On this beautiful day, I want to say to my teacher, "You have worked hard!" " "

The class began, and you gave us a vivid lesson. Sometimes my voice is hoarse and my mouth is dry, but I still overcome it with my will. When the students saw this, they were moved to tears.

Class is over, the playground is boiling, and the campus is full of laughter. But the teacher sat in the chair, absorbed in correcting homework and meticulous. Occasionally, even if a few naughty classmates come to you and shake your hand mischievously, you don't seem to see it and continue to work hard.

During the lunch break, you let us close our eyes, but you were exhausted and had to prepare the materials for the meeting and so on.

After school, the students ran home. What about you, teacher? I have to prepare lessons.

Teacher, you have worked hard! You took the trouble to correct your homework, and our mistakes have long been resolved into progress on the runway of life. Under the guidance of the teacher: learn from mistakes. Ah! Teacher, you are like a gardener, watering and fertilizing us every day, so that we can thrive.

I love you, teacher!