Teacher, I want to tell you about the composition of grade six.

In real life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the teacher I arranged for you. I want to tell you the composition of grade six for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Teacher, I want to tell you something about the sixth grade composition 1. Teacher, I want to tell you about learning to skate in the summer vacation.

It was a sunny morning, and my father took me to play in Ludingzhai. I saw many friends skating, so I told my father that I would learn to skate. Dad readily agreed.

When I got there, I chose a pair of red skates to wear. "Hey, I have good eyesight" is just right. I took a few steps proudly. Unexpectedly, I slipped and fell to the ground with a bang. It hurts me. "ouch! Ouch ..... "Shouted, then I heard a" click ",so my father took a picture of me.

I am not discouraged. Keep sliding. At this time, I saw a big brother skating very well, sliding, backward, left and right ... I was fascinated by it. Not only am I still sliding, one foot goes forward, the other foot goes backward, and he falls to the ground with a bang, so miserable that I can't get up. Dad saw that I was dying, so he quickly came in and helped me up, saying, "Learn to skate along the edge first, and then grab the railing." I took a break and continued skating. This time, I grabbed the railing carefully and slipped step by step. After practicing for a while, slowly, I can stop holding the railing, but I must slide along the side, or I will fall again. When I was skating happily, I didn't see a pebble in front of me. Fortunately, my hand quickly grabbed the railing, but I twisted my hand because of my wrong posture.

I took a break and continued skating. I saw a row of waves ahead, so I quickly called my father to help me skate. It went well at first, but I fell down when I slipped to the wave. My father told me, "You should squat when skating." I listened and did as my father said, and it really succeeded.

In this way, I learned to skate before noon, and I can "fly" sideways like a swallow.

Teacher, are you happy for me?

Teacher: I want to tell you that during my six years of primary school study and life, many teachers have educated and trained me. I have a lot to say to them. Among them, I want to talk to the Chinese teacher in grade one of primary school. Because I am full of infinite respect and gratitude to her.

Teacher, I wonder if you remember? I was late that time? I overslept the next morning because I watched TV for too long the night before. Walking on the way to school, I was worried that you would severely criticize me for being late, so I was extremely nervous. But when you came into the classroom, you didn't scold me, but asked me why I was late. I felt a warm current at that time, which made my blood boil.

Thank you teacher! Thank you for giving me a step in front of the class.

Teacher, my respect for you comes from your teaching art, and you love to introduce short stories into the classroom. In your profound knowledge, we often try to find out the profound truth.

Thank you, teacher. You are our first teacher, who not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us the truth of being a man. Sometimes I take the liberty to contradict you. You are not angry, but you patiently enlighten me. Teacher, you educate us like a loving mother nursing a baby. I thank you from the bottom of my heart, so that I won't go astray and I will never forget you.

Teacher, your kindness to us is endless. A thousand words can only be summed up in one sentence: thank you, teacher!

Teacher: I want to tell you that our teachers are like hardworking gardeners, like torches in winter, like springs in the desert, and they care about me selflessly.

Now the five-year primary school has ended. In these five years, I have been encouraged by teachers; There are teachers who care about me; I have a teacher who loves me deeply. Among them, I want to say to Mr. Gu who has cared about me: "You have worked hard!"

That Monday, it was raining cats and dogs, and the school became a river. The water level rose to the flower bed. I thought to myself: so much water! How can I get there? Suddenly a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind: "Come, I'll carry you." I turned my head and saw, oh, it's Mr. Gu. I saw Mr. Gu standing barefoot in cold water without an umbrella, and the rain wet your clothes. You walked behind my back to the classroom without saying anything. You bent over and carried me on your back and walked slowly to the school auditorium in the cold water. Suddenly, a warm current came to my mind. At that time, when I wanted to say thank you, you turned and walked to the school gate and continued to help other students. Looking at your back, I thought: you must be very tired. You should not only carry us across the river, but also know that you are carrying those heavy schoolbags. The rain "ticks" underground, and I look at your hardworking figure, and another warm current comes to my mind. My vision is blurred. I really don't know whether it is rain or tears. ...

Today, I want to say to you: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for your hard work!"

Teacher: I want to tell you about Grade 6 Composition 4. Teacher, from grade one to grade six, you have been my head teacher. You not only taught me difficult problems, but also taught us the truth of being a man. Today I want to tell you something that has been buried in my heart for many years.

Teacher, when I was troubled by a difficult problem, you helped me. Do you remember? Once, when you were teaching us decimal point addition in class, a teaching problem bothered me. The teacher saw me frowning and came over and said softly, "Which question won't?" Please tell me this question patiently. Teacher, I want to say "thank you".

Teacher, you helped me when I was weak, do you remember? On the day of the open class, you asked a question and I raised my hand. You let me answer. I lost my courage in front of so many guests. However, you looked at me with encouraging eyes, which gave me the courage to answer that question firmly. You looked at me with approval. Thank you, teacher. You inspired me when I didn't have the courage and gave me the courage to say "thank you".

Teacher, you encouraged me in the open class and gave me courage; You are tired of correcting our homework in the office so that we can see ... teacher, I want to say to you, "thank you, teacher, you have worked hard."

Teacher, I want to tell your dear teacher Huang that I have been away from you for two years in the golden autumn when another Teacher's Day is coming. Looking back on the past, you made me understand that we can learn from failures, accumulate strength in difficulties and look for light in the dark. You drew the blueprint in your heart with a piece of chalk. The bell in class is a signal of your journey, leaving your sweat along the way.

Miss Huang, do you remember? When we first write, we always scribble. You didn't talk about me when you read it, but said to me: Li Jiashan, don't you like writing? I didn't speak. Instead of being angry, you touched my head and said kindly, "Actually, writing is not that boring. Writing is also a pleasure, and it is also helpful for your future language. It's a bit bitter now, but for your future! " After listening to your words, my heart is full of regret, but I can't say it. After that, I practiced every day and finally wrote the words.

In class, your language is like an inexhaustible mountain spring, which nourishes our hearts tirelessly. When it was dark, you lit the brightest lamp for me; When I am confused, you are my guide. You gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me roam in the world of knowledge.

You use textbooks to write the chapter of our growth, you use pointers to guide us to the direction of success, you put beauty in my heart, teach us, learn from us, imagine us, and make us a confident person who can surpass ourselves.

Dear Miss Huang, your spirit of devoting all your energy to education without asking for anything in return will always inspire me, and I will never forget you, my good teacher. I wish you success in your work and good health!

Teacher, I want to tell you that time flies and flowers bloom and fall. In a blink of an eye, five years of primary school life is about to draw a perfect full stop. At this time, in the face of classmates who get along with each other day and night, in the face of amiable teachers, a feeling of nostalgia can not help but come to mind. There are thousands of words to say and endless love to express.

For five years, we have been inseparable from the teacher's sight in our alma mater. There are countless students who are "teachers for a day and fathers for life", but the teacher's love for me is unique. It has both mother's tenderness and father's sternness. In these five years, the teacher dedicated himself to us in obscurity and worked tirelessly to correct our homework. When we encounter difficulties in our study, she becomes a person who gives us immediate answers. She makes extraordinary contributions to ordinary teaching posts every day, selflessly imparting her wisdom to us bit by bit, teaching us the truth of being a man, abiding by rules and strictly abiding by the law. People say that parents are our first teachers, so teachers are our second parents. We learn knowledge from her arms every day, correct bad habits under her criticism, and live a brilliant life under her guidance.

There are too many people and things worth remembering in my alma mater, so I just want to say to you (the teacher), "You will always live in my heart, and I will always love you."

Teacher, I want to tell you that the time of writing for grade six in 76 is fleeting, and it seems like yesterday when I recall the scene of just entering school six years ago.

At this moment of leaving my alma mater, teacher, I have a lot to say to you.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "Thank you for your care and love over the past six years."

I remember when I was in the first grade, I was timid and introverted. You always talk to me gently. You always hold my hand when I go upstairs and downstairs. I didn't think too much at that time, but your hands made me feel safe. Looking back now, I still feel very warm.

On another birthday, I boldly told you that you were happy to say to me, "Happy birthday!" " "I also bought a pen to encourage me to study hard. I am really happy, secretly telling myself that I must not live up to your expectations.

Teacher, I want to tell you that what impressed me most was that hot afternoon when all the teachers and students had a meeting on the playground. It was very hot that day, and the sun hit my face. You gave me your only umbrella, but I was under the scorching sun. Although I didn't say anything at that time, my heart was full of gratitude to you.

Teacher, I want to tell you that you are not only kind, but also tolerant.

Five years ago, I misunderstood you and said something I shouldn't have said, but instead of caring, you cared more about me. It was you who solved the contradiction with love and made me cheer up again!

Teacher, I want to tell you that you have worked hard and given us too much love in the past six years. I am deeply grateful to you, dear teacher, and I will always remember you wherever I go in the future!

Teacher: I want to tell you about grade six composition 8. I want to tell you that when I first came to this school, you were my head teacher. According to classmates, this class used to be the most chaotic in the whole school, and no one dared to take over. You took over the class and managed it well. I admire you from the bottom of my heart

Thank you even more for your pure teaching. You have been my Chinese teacher since grade one. You sincerely and responsibly educated me and taught me your knowledge. "Spring silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." Teachers are the most glorious profession in the world. Although the candle burns itself, it illuminates others, and the silkworm sacrifices itself, but it leaves people with beauty. Dont Ask For Help is grateful for the teacher's efforts to train the next generation and his silent dedication, but he demands inner liberation. I know that the profession of teacher is equivalent to full-time system. Teacher, I want to tell you that you have worked hard! You have a selfless and open-minded heart. You treat me like a loving mother and give me a warm feeling. In your class, I learned a lot about being a man. Wise words will always inspire me and inspire me to think about life.

On June 1 day, you made careful arrangements for us: selecting songs, rehearsing and standing in line. All these contents were completed under your personal guidance. In the end, "God helps God" won the prize. As a teacher, you have done a lot for us silently, but you are still very happy. On you? We may give you trouble just like your children. I hope you can forgive us!

I wish you health, good luck and happiness.

Teacher: Miss Li, I want to tell you that you are the toughest teacher I have ever met in my life. There are some students in our class who have been taught by you since the first grade. You always thought we would be excellent, but we failed to live up to your hopes for us.

The boys' table tennis match delayed your class time the other day. Your harsh words are deeply embedded in my mind, and I can't erase them from my mind. Every time I think about it, I always feel sorry for you. You said, "We are worse than Class Four, much worse than Class Four. Class four is good at everything, but we are poor at everything. " "That sentence scared me, let me at a loss. Perhaps, that day was your hottest day in decades. Perhaps that day was the most disappointing day for you in decades. Your attitude is very correct. You don't think playing is important. The most important thing is to learn Chinese, math and English well. Miss Li, when you first lost your temper with us, I was always afraid of you. You are a strict and good teacher, and your harsh words taught me to spend my time in useful places, not useless places, to cherish time, to be lazy and to work hard!

Thank you, Miss Li. Over the years, you have devoted your youth to teaching us to read. You are like a wax figure, igniting yourself and illuminating us. There is everything in the ends of the earth, only the teacher's kindness is endless. Thank you teacher!

Teacher, I want to tell you the sixth grade composition 10 Dear teacher:

Hello!

In my heart, you are second. Why? You are like an industrious gardener, taking pains to cultivate the flowers of our motherland; You are like a spring silkworm, giving all your youth to us, teaching us knowledge, and making us the pillars of the motherland; You are like a red candle, burning yourself silently and illuminating our future ... Teacher Zhang, you are really meticulous to us! You are my second mother.

Teacher Zhang, whenever I think that you often work with a knife and stay up late at night, I feel emotional waves in my heart. I am proud to have such a good teacher as you. Teacher Zhang, your class is lively and interesting, and I can never get tired of listening to it. It is you who led me to open the door to the treasure house of knowledge and let me learn endless knowledge. When I made some achievements, you sincerely encouraged me and warned me not to be proud; When I hit a wall, you are like a bright light, guiding me to the right exit.

I deeply know that if knowledge is a mountain peak, teachers are signposts to guide the way; If knowledge is the ocean, teachers are the ships. Teacher Zhang, you are not an actor, but you can always attract my attention. You are not a scientist, but you lead me to forge ahead in the light of science. Teacher, carve your name on the wood, it will rot; Carved in stone, it can't be forever; I will engrave you in my heart and keep you in my heart forever.

Teacher Zhang, thank you! I hope my blessing can bring you a little happiness.

I wish you success in your work and happiness in your family!

Teacher: I want to tell you that the sixth grade composition is 1 1. Dear teacher, on the occasion of Teacher's Day, I want to say to you sincerely: "You have worked hard!" "

I still clearly remember the time when you had a bad cold. You dragged your weak body, stood on the platform and gave us a lecture in a hoarse voice. Teacher, I wanted to say to you at that time: "You must take care!" "

How many starry nights, the sun, the moon and the stars will never forget, you corrected our homework under the lamp. You have worked hard all day, and you are not tired at night. You are thorough and insightful. Find out the mistakes in our homework. Teacher, I wanted to say to you at that time: "Thank you! Your testimony is the cornerstone of my progress. "

Dear teacher, the smile on your face is a proof of our progress. At that time, I wanted to say to you: "Teacher, please rest assured that I will study hard to make the smile on your face more brilliant!" "

Dear teacher, when you saw any of our classmates make a mistake or frown, I wanted to say to you at that time: "teacher, we bother you again!" " We will try our best to correct our own shortcomings and strive for greater progress, so as not to let you worry any more! "

Dear teacher, we know that our progress and growth are all condensed with your sweat! I will definitely study harder in the future and repay your hard work with excellent results.

Teacher, I want to tell you about the sixth grade composition 12. The ancients once said, "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." This famous saying has been passed down through the ages. Teacher, you are a diligent gardener, pruning us; You are a candle, giving yourself and illuminating others; Teacher, you are. . . . . . Your love for us is beyond words! ! !

Looking back, whether it is the joy after success, the guilt of doing something wrong, the embarrassment after recklessness, and the yearning after parting, it is worth our careful collection and slow experience.

Time flies, flowers bloom and fall, dear teacher. I can't forget your inculcation and your kind eyes. You have devoted your whole life to the cause, and devoted infinite expectations and painstaking efforts to us! You watered countless trees with that sweat, and you dyed thousands of flowers with your heart. Teacher, your spirit is the driving force of our progress. You are great. You are full of peaches and plums, and you are praised and praised by many songs. You teach us knowledge, and you say that knowledge is power. You tell us how to be a man. You said, "Be a man like a candle. In a limited life, there is a kind of heat and a kind of light, which gives people light and warmth. " You have taught us countless things and are our guide in life. Let's become strong, not willing to be weak. When we do things, we should set our goals, stick to them and be down to earth.

Teachers add, subtract, multiply and divide countless times, and your contributions, poems and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge, and you nourish the beauty of our sentiment with the clear spring of the soul. Teacher, I wish you a world of peaches and plums and a higher level of education! ! !

Teacher, I want to tell you something about the sixth grade composition 13. Teacher, I want to tell you your affectionate call. You gently touch again and again; Your thoughtful words are insignificant, but I still want to tell you; Thank you for encouraging me in my study and caring for me in my life. ...

Once in Chinese class, I couldn't help it, so I played with my deskmate. Playing, I saw your talking eyes staring at me with stern eyes, as if to say, "What are you doing? Don't sit still! " Another time, I stood up to answer questions, but I forgot everything I wanted to say because I was nervous. It was your talking eyes that encouraged me, made me suddenly wake up and spoke the answer fluently. Teacher, here, I want to thank you!

I remember the second Wednesday when I first went to school. It was raining that day and the ground was slippery. As soon as the bell rang, I was accidentally hit and fell heavily on the ground, and blood kept dripping from the corner of my left eye. I cried loudly at that time. Then I was sent to your office by the calligraphy teacher. You looked at me anxiously, wiping the blood spilled on your skin with toilet paper. But it's not that simple. The blood keeps flowing, as if it can't stop. Why don't you just press my wound, take me out of school and drive a white van to the hospital ... Teacher, at this time, I think you are more like a mother, always helping me.

Teacher, thank you for your concern and encouragement in the past three years. As the saying goes: once a teacher, always a mother. I will live up to your hopes for me, study hard and make progress every day!

Teacher, you have worked hard! I love you forever!

Teacher, I want to tell you that almost every day I grow up is happy. You taught me valuable knowledge, and you brought me a happy primary school life.

You are most concerned about us in your studies. Whenever we encounter a problem, you patiently explain it to us. If you don't understand once, you will tell us the second time, the third time … until we understand. Not only do you often know about our study, but you also often encourage us, so that we are not afraid of failure and form a good habit of loving learning. I remember one time I didn't do well in the exam and I was in a bad mood. After you know, comfort me: "Don't be sad. Work hard and study hard in the future. I believe that one day you will achieve better results. " Hearing the teacher's encouragement, I studied harder.

You also pay special attention to us in your daily life. I remember that hot noon that day, we were sweating in the playground. As soon as the bell rang, we all rushed to the water pipe and watered our heads. Look, call us to the classroom at once. We were all frightened and thought we would be scolded. Not only did you not scold us, but also let us have a rest before the new lesson. That day, I listened carefully because I thought you were too good to us. Only in this way can you be happy.

Teacher, I want to tell you that you are like a candle, which illuminates us but burns yourself; Like a gardener, you feed us with knowledge. I will study harder and be a person like you in the future. I will repay your kindness with my own practical actions.

Teacher: I want to talk to you about the sixth grade composition 15 Dear teacher, I want to talk to you about my heart. You taught us knowledge. You cultivate us like a diligent gardener, let us enjoy the sunshine and grow into a leafy young tree.

Some people say that teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. Some people say that the teacher is an encyclopedia, and she can answer all the difficult questions one by one. Others say that the teacher is an endless sea, and we are boats, swimming in this ocean of knowledge, and I think the teacher is a hard gardener, constantly cultivating the flowers of our motherland until the flowers are full of rich and charming flowers.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you are a stepping stone to my wisdom, you are my lucky golden key, and you are the conductor who plays the music of life. Teacher, I want to say to you: You have given me the confidence to study, the motivation to work hard and the hope for a better future. Teacher, I want to say to you: because of you, our sky is clearer, and because of you, our dreams are better.

It is you who opened the door to the treasure house of literature for me. You make me feel so confident. You are a knowledgeable, amiable and good teacher who communicates with children! I sincerely say to you: "thank you, teacher"!