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Talk to the teacher about your composition.

Talk to the teacher about your composition.

With the popularity of social networks, more and more people are used to posting in the circle of friends to share their attitudes and feelings about life. Do you know what kind of conversation is special? The following is my composition for you to talk with the teacher. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Talk to the teacher from the heart 1 Goodbye, Miss Zhou! I didn't expect us to be separated in such a hurry! Dear Miss Zhou! At this moment of parting, please listen to my heart!

Dear Miss Zhou! I will never forget you, your teachings and your sweet smile. It was you who accompanied us through primary school life. It is you who have trained us from naughty children to people with certain cultural knowledge. From reading and writing to being able to write and calculate, how much effort and sweat you have paid for us! You taught us to love our motherland, science and learning, and told us the truth of being a man.

Miss Zhou, do you know? When you first took over, I was still afraid of you, but on the first day of school, your first smile in the first class immediately diluted my fear of you. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and your feelings are more cordial. I am your student in class, and we are good friends after class.

Miss Zhou, do you know? Once again, I got the first place in my class in Chinese. When you announced the results, you looked at me with encouraging eyes and gave me confidence. Whenever I don't do well in the exam, I will think of your kind eyes, and suddenly I am full of confidence and strength, which makes me cheer up and work hard.

Miss Zhou, do you know? As long as there is a game at school, you teach us to prepare carefully and adjust our mentality before the game; During the competition, we should go all out to do our best; Don't be proud of your ranking after the game, and don't be discouraged if your results are not satisfactory. Praise again and again, every certificate contains your wisdom and sweat …

I really can't bear to leave you and my classmates. As the saying goes, "All good things must come to an end." Only the pain of parting can bring the joy of reunion. Parting does not mean spending money, and pain does not mean a lifetime. Miss Zhou, I will definitely come back to see you! At that time, I replied loudly: "Miss Zhou! I'm coming to see you! " Please take care. Goodbye, Miss Zhou. Goodbye. ...

Talk to the teacher. Dear Miss Liu, I am your student. Time flies, and we left the campus before we knew it. Looking back on the dribs and drabs I spent with you in the past six years, tears are swirling in my eyes, and I always have a lot to say to you in my heart.

On the first day of primary school, we walked into the gate of primary school. You taught us arithmetic, pinyin and literacy, and you led us into a broad scientific door. Give us the golden key to the treasure house of knowledge, and let us work hard, discover and explore.

Teacher Liu doesn't know if you remember. One night I had a high fever and my parents were not at home. I really couldn't get up then. I have no strength in my body. I cooked some dried noodles myself and ate some casually, then I went to my room and sat on my desk. I rubbed my tired eyes and yawned. I feel like my eyes and hands are enemies. One wants to continue writing, and the other wants to go on strike. I persisted and persisted. After my unremitting efforts, I finally closed the "two guides and two exercises", and there is still a topic that looks like a dictionary. At that time, I thought to myself: this is the only course left. It doesn't matter. I'll write it when I go tomorrow. The teacher won't call me anyway.

The next day, I went to school, packed my classmates' homework and handed it in to the office. Then I went back to my seat and began to recite. The first class is Chinese. Teacher Liu pushed open the door with light steps and walked into the classroom. He put the book on the table and said, "children, let's start checking the dictionary problem last night." I saw Mr. Liu's eyes sweep to my side, and I quickly lowered my head. The teacher probably knows my mind. She said, "Wang Yuyan came up last night to write the question." For a moment, I was stupid enough to go to the podium. I stood on the platform, as if holding a rabbit in my heart. The hand holding the chalk trembled on the blackboard. I stood there motionless. Teacher Liu looked at me and asked another student to write, but she stopped me. I was confused at that time. Although you didn't call my name in front of everyone, I know it very well. I didn't dare to look up in that class, but I always felt two eyes stabbing me like a sword.

Teacher Liu, I thank you. I like your affability and profound knowledge. I will never forget you in my life.

Talk to the teacher. The moon is missing a corner, and the stars don't look very bright. It's late at night, I still do my homework by moonlight and starlight. When I looked up at a lot of unfinished homework, I couldn't help thinking of you-Miss Wu.

In my impression, you are a good teacher with a good education. But when I heard that you issued a "ban" on table tennis, I shook my head helplessly. I can't believe my ears. Do you know how boring our after-school life is?

In the morning, when we came to school with heavy schoolbags on our backs, our brains kept spinning and our hands kept copying and writing ... We finally got to school and thought we could have a good time, but you left a lot of homework without mercy. Worst of all, even the precious ten minutes between classes are sometimes taken up.

Recently, small table tennis has awakened students from their intense study life. During the break, students play table tennis, which can stretch their muscles, relax their nerves and adjust their nervous mood through laughter. But this laughter won't last long. In that class, a classmate accidentally dropped a ping-pong ball to the ground, which made you very angry. You "seized" more than a dozen table tennis bats on the spot and strictly "banned" playing table tennis. This "ban" is like a huge iron lock, once again keeping students in a tight "cage".

Maybe, you think we are playing too crazy, which will affect the class! In fact, this is impossible. You can hear these laughter during the break. Isn't this better than the boring learning atmosphere? Do you really think "class" can make us learn better? No, you will only "squeeze" the students out of breath!

The moon is sleepy and the stars close their eyes. Here, I sincerely hope that everyone can show mercy and let the students return to the table tennis table!

Talk to the teacher. Teacher, you are very strict and serious with us. I have a lot to tell you from my heart!

Teacher, since you came to our school, you have taken good care of us. The students in our class respect you very much! Respect you because of your concern for us; I respect you because you taught us to have dignity. Without dignity, it's as annoying as peeling off a person's face. I respect you because you have taught us a lot about being human.

Although the teacher is very kind to us, you still have some shortcomings, but you have corrected them today, so you won't interrupt my thinking when we write our composition. If you don't talk and your classmates don't talk, my thoughts will be much smoother. What good words come to my mind one after another, and my writing level seems to have improved.

Teacher, you keep your word. Take the spring outing as an example. Teachers in other classes are against you taking us, but you take us to fly kites for a lesson. Because you remember our agreement! Although our kite is not flying high, we have realized your good character of keeping your word, not lying, being honest and trustworthy!

Teacher: I'm not the only one in our class who has feelings for you. The whole class has many feelings and is willing to tell you. Anyway, I'm sure no one in our class doesn't respect you. People in our class respect and love you very much, just as you respect and love us!

We hope you can teach us until we graduate from college. ......

Teacher: You are like our cotton candy, which makes everyone's heart sweet!

Talk to the teacher. Thank you, teacher, for cultivating us and making us useful pillars of the future country!

Teacher, you are a diligent gardener who waters us diligently. You are a lighthouse, illuminating our way forward; You are a ray of warm sunshine, nourishing our hearts.

Teacher, you have done too much for us, and you have taught countless students, and you have become a useful talent for our country. You wasted your life on education. If someone asks you, "Don't you regret it?" I think you will definitely answer firmly: "No regrets, I will never regret!" " "

Teacher, I took a few days off when I was sick last time. Please help me make up lessons patiently. But at that time, I thought I had learned everything. I didn't listen carefully and failed you, so I did badly in that exam. I feel very sorry, especially self-reproach.

Teacher, once you had something at home and invited a substitute teacher for us, but we all missed you during that time. When you came back, you saw that we didn't even know us! We were raising the national flag on the playground at that time and didn't notice the teacher. It was not until we saw it that we found out that you had a haircut. We all said to you at that time, "Teacher, you are much younger after your haircut, at least 20 years old." The teacher smiled, and so did we. At that time, we were so happy and happy!

Your class is becoming more and more exciting and attractive. I want to continue taking it. After a class, I feel that there are only a few minutes before the class is over. I know your class is good, because you are well prepared and knowledgeable after class. I really admire you!

Teacher, we can't express our gratitude. You are really a great teacher!

Talk to the teacher about composition 6. Teacher, I have a lot to say to you, but I have been hesitant. Today, with the encouragement of my mother, I take this opportunity to write a composition and open my heart to tell everyone!

Teacher, you often say, "You can copy many articles in the world and see if you can copy them." In this regard, let me express my opinion: I think that if you let students copy good words and sentences for a long time, students will feel dependent. I used to read the newspaper: when a classmate took the college entrance examination, his composition was too adult, and the examiner thought he copied it, so he didn't get high marks. In my opinion, it is ok to extract, but we must let him modify it appropriately and use his imagination. I believe that in this case, students' compositions will improve rapidly in just one month.

Teacher, do you know the other side of me? In your eyes, I may be a good student who loves to help my classmates and has a good academic record. Do you want to know my performance at home? Is there a railing next to you? If there is, then stick to it and don't get too excited. I am the only child in my family. I want stars, there are stars, I want the moon and give it to my parents. My family held a family meeting yesterday, and listed my mistake as 3 points: 1, I didn't take care of myself and studied unconsciously. 2. Talk back to your parents. If you make a mistake, don't correct it. So I will definitely get rid of these mistakes in the future.

My ideal is to be a detective, so I will study hard now, and I will be admitted to "Beijing Public Security University" in the future, so that all those thieves will be extinct and truly "world without thieves".

Ok, Miss Zhou, that's all I thought of. I'll tell you when I see you tomorrow!

Talk to the teacher from the heart composition 7 Teacher, you are the gardener of the motherland, and you are cultivating us diligently; Teacher, you are the engineer of human soul, teaching us truth, goodness and beauty. The progress and achievements we have made bit by bit are inseparable from your teaching. I want to say from the bottom of my heart, "Thank you, Teacher Chu."

Teacher Chu, you have worked hard, and you have broken your heart for our study. Sometimes in class, although you are hoarse, you still give us lectures. You can imagine working under the lamp last night. You didn't have a rest after class. Explain some difficulties to us and let's revise our homework. How I hope you can have a rest, and don't put all your energy into our study and tire yourself out. Every time I see you still changing your homework after class, I really want to say to you, "Teacher, you have worked hard, take a rest!" " "

In that school story-telling contest, every day after school, you were not in a hurry to go home, but helped me scrutinize my speech over and over again, never letting go of a word. One night, despite your busy housework, you came to my house to help me rehearse. With your help, I won the third prize in the competition, half of which is due to you!

Teacher, you care about us as much as your mother. If a classmate is sick or injured at school, you are more anxious than anyone else. Last time, Zhang Fangyi accidentally hit her in the eye by the corner of the table. You are frightened, so let Mr. Dai take your place, hold his hand by yourself, greet your health all the way and rush to the hospital.

Teacher, you are very tolerant and understanding to your classmates in class. In the class of "Remember Jinhua Shuanglong Cave", you asked Wang Haichang the author's tour order, but he couldn't squeeze out a word. You are not angry, continue to inspire him step by step. Once, twice, three times. Wang Haichang ate Rhizoma Coptidis dumb and looked miserable. Our classmates laughed and muttered, "What a waste of time!" I thought the teacher must be angry. Who knows, you still keep a loving smile and comfort Wang Haichang with a gentle voice. Finally, Wang Haichang really said a correct tour order.

Teacher, people say that "the silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will cry the wick away every night." Teacher, you are like a silkworm, spitting out the last silk for the students. Teacher, you are like a candle, shedding the last tear for the students. Teacher, I want to sincerely praise you, "You have worked hard! Thank you! "

Talk to the teacher. Composition 8 fifteen years of carefree road, regret not counting the past steps. Looking back at the footprints, there are both maturity and confusion.

Teacher, to be honest: I really don't want to grow up. What does it mean to grow up? Means more growing pains; It means an increase in the burden of study.

That day, my cousin and cousin came to play at home. I simply push them all to my younger brother, let him play with me, and do what I want in my room alone. I suddenly realized that I am no longer as playful as before, and I can go wherever I want, but I like to stay alone quietly and pursue inner peace.

Seeing that I don't play, my cousins will look at me with a curious eye and ask me, "Why do you always study all day?" Yes, I wasn't so busy all day before, and I felt that there were endless things to do every day. When I am alone, I often recall the good times when I was a child, sometimes I look forward to the innocence at that time, and I really want to go back to the past, to the pure and real world without troubles and exams.

Some people say that if you are admitted to the university, you will have tickets to see the beautiful scenery. But who knows the hardships behind this ticket? Ten years of cold window is for this ticket, and who can understand? Anyone who has studied can understand. From junior high school to high school, from the senior high school entrance examination to the college entrance examination, every time I think about these, my eyes are at a loss.

Even so, with the passage of time, I still want to live or grow, so the ups and downs in life and the ups and downs in growth will come rolling in, so let me face them one by one. In the end, I chose to keep pace with the times and face it calmly, because in the face of reality, continuous efforts are the highest realm.

Talk to the teacher. Dear teacher Lu, you are the best teacher I have met in primary school for six years. Today, I tell you what I think. This is something I have hidden in my heart for a long time. I won't feel bad if I say it.

Teacher, do you remember the last lesson you taught us? Maybe you have forgotten it for a long time, but this is my saddest lesson.

In that class, you asked the students, "We are going to have a summer vacation soon. Do you have anything to say to me? " We whispered for a long time, but we didn't say it.

As a result, Tian Yaping and Guo wrote it. You smiled and said, "Why didn't you read it when you wrote it?" They all smiled shyly.

Liu, Liu, Liu and I sat around to discuss this problem, but we still don't know what to write. The class is almost over, and we are all in a hurry. Looking at the time passing by, I can't think of it even if I want to break my head!

We are all very guilty and feel sorry for the teacher. You are so kind to us, but we didn't even thank you. Well, you really taught us for nothing.

I didn't eat any food when I came home from school that day. I feel terrible, and the more I think about it, the more guilty I feel. Teacher, your kind heart is as beautiful as your appearance. You care about and love us like your own children. We always feel so happy and happy when we are together. You are our respected teacher and our close partner. You are like a caring big sister, more like a loving mother. Really, several of our best girls have discussed it together. It would be great if we could be your daughter in this life!

Now, I have decided to write you a letter to apologize. But when I think of what you said: "Don't recognize me as a teacher after this class." I feel a little sad about that sentence and dare not give the written letter to the teacher.

I know your students disappoint you and make you angry. But you know what? Your words broke our hearts, just like hearing my mother say she didn't want me. For several days, my heart was empty.

The new semester has begun. When I heard the news that you were in our English class, you knew how happy I was to be your student again. I'm so happy. I secretly made up my mind to study hard, strive to be the best student in your mind and make you happy.

Thank you teacher!

Talk to the teacher from the heart 10 Hello, Teacher Wang. Recently, I have hidden a lot of little secrets in my heart. Please listen to my heart today.

Not long ago, for your own reasons, I was going to work in Hainan. When I heard this huge and shocking news, it was like a bolt from the blue and my heart was about to break. I really don't understand why you made such a big decision. Do you really want to leave us and these 56 tender hearts? It disappeared forever. I talked to you many times on QQ chat, but there was still no result. Just when I was completely desperate, things took a new turn-you finally decided to stay. Are you unable to forget our four-year teacher-student relationship? Still can't forget the oil field-your hometown? Similar things have happened twice. I hope these two things have been covered by happy memories and let them disappear forever.

In recent days, you have caught a cold again, and your voice is so hoarse that you can hardly say a word. I deeply want to ask: why don't you ask for leave? The final exam is coming, just in time for the game. A dozen students were selected from each class in the grade, and a "Little Tiger" was set up for special training. Five China teachers will each give our students a day's lesson. Yesterday, it happened to be your turn. You didn't ask for leave. As usual, you naturally stood on the podium and gave special training to 80 students who are about to join us. I saw you smiling, holding a microphone, and naturally standing on the podium to give us a lecture. You can't see all kinds of pains on your face, and it is completely covered up by a bright smile. Although what you said was dumb, it sounded a little worrying to us, but what you said was wonderful. I believe that your voice, your face and your words must be deeply left in the hearts of every student.

Miss Wang, you are a serious and responsible teacher, and you are one of the best teachers. With your hard cultivation, our seedlings will surely become outstanding talents!

Talk with the teacher 1 1 Teacher, you are a hard gardener, and we are in the garden. Xiaohua is cultivated by you, and we grow up gradually. Over the past six years, how much effort you have devoted to us, how much motherly warmth you have given us, and how much I want to tell you from the bottom of my heart!

I remember once, the final exam was coming, and your child was ill. You should have taken care of your return in the hospital, but you left your favorite daughter in the hospital to review the text for us as usual. It's very kind of you to give up taking care of the children for us! At that time, many students' eyes were red! Thanks to your help, our grades improved rapidly, and our final exam results ranked first in the whole grade.

Another time, when I was talking to other students in class, you suddenly told me to stand up and answer questions. My second-grade monk-confused, the answer is wrong. You sat down without saying anything. My heart has been pounding in that class. After class, you called me to the podium. You always call me. I thought you hit me. I didn't expect you to ask me, "Why are you talking in class?" I was too ashamed to speak. You said to me, "Will you stop talking in the future?" ? Learn by yourself. No one can help you if you do this. Will you stop talking in the future? "I still didn't speak, just nodded. You told me to go down without saying anything.