Thanksgiving teacher's excellent composition

In ordinary daily life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. How to write a good composition? The following are 500 words (selected 14) of my excellent composition "Thanksgiving Teacher". Welcome to share.

Who is the excellent composition of the grateful teacher 1, and who will patiently explain it to you when you encounter problems? Who bandaged your wound when you were injured? Who corrects that pile of homework for you at night? Yes, she is a teacher.

Miss Li, you are amiable, wearing a low ponytail and a pair of glasses all year round. Although you are serious in class, you play happily with us like a child after class.

I remember when I first went to primary school, I came to this strange and curious class. It is you who have been encouraging me to play with the children, and I gradually like you. I remember that day, just after it rained, there was still a lot of water on the road and around the school. You warned us to be careful in the game and never fall. We were having fun, and suddenly I fell down because the ground was too slippery. I burst into tears and put my hand on my bloody leg. When you hear crying, you will come quickly. When you see the wound on my leg, take me to the infirmary immediately and let the doctor bandage it for me. I saw your anxious expression, and my palms sweated with fear. I think it is inevitable to be scolded again. But after the doctor read it, you didn't say I was too naughty, but asked me like my mother, "Does it still hurt?" Do you want to cry? Can you walk ... "Thank you, dear teacher. This incident made me get to know you again. You are so considerate and kind.

Teacher, you are the direction that illuminates our progress in the dark; Teacher, you are the sunshine of spring, nourishing our hearts; Teacher, you are the cool mountain spring that cares for us. Thank you, dear teacher!

Thanksgiving teacher's excellent composition 2 saplings are grateful for the moisture of rain; The grass is grateful for the shelter of the tree; The earth appreciates the sunshine, and I appreciate the teacher's teaching.

The people in our class are naughty in every class, and the teachers are so angry that there is nothing they can do. The headmaster transferred the best teachers to our class, and Mr. Jing was one of them.

Teacher Jing is over half a year old and has rich teaching experience. She knows that the students in our class are extremely smart, that is, they are greedy for fun and greed, and they bribe us with delicious food. However, in this exam, Teacher Jing said in advance: "The top five students do their homework after five o'clock." I made up my mind: the top five can't get in, just the middle one, not the bottom five. Because I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen.

After the exam, I wrote answers as skillfully as an assembly line worker. It feels good, but what if I get the wrong answer, especially the latter question? If I answer a wrong question, there is no chance of survival. What should I do? What should we do?

Going home from school, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. I have been having nightmares. I'm afraid I won't do well in the math exam. I'm always worried about the math score in our class: what if I'm not the first? Will the math teacher stop teaching us ... anyway, I've been thinking about it all night and I'm scared to death.

The next day, the teacher asked us before handing out the papers, "How was the exam?" ? "Finished, finished, can go home alive is a miracle of the world! God, I thanked all the eight generations of ancestors and wished me well in the exam. Sure enough, my ancestors were great people, and I was in the top five! Great, my efforts have not been in vain, and the teacher has not taught me for nothing! Great, I'm so happy that my stomach hurts.

Thanks to the teacher, if the teacher was not strict before the exam, I wouldn't have scored higher than the class representative. Thank you, teacher. I use my top five scores to repay your earnest expectations and inculcation.

Thank you for your excellent composition 3. From kindergarten to primary school, we have changed many teachers, and there are also many impressive teachers. I thank my teacher, because the teacher opened the door of wisdom and let me swim in the ocean of knowledge. When I was growing up, their deep love for their teachers always accompanied me.

I like Miss Li in Grade Two best! He is neither tall nor short, wearing a pair of glasses. He is our head teacher. Miss Li is not very strict with us, but she is still strict with us in her studies. After class, she talks and laughs with her classmates.

In class, when the teacher asks questions, even if I know the answer, I always hesitate to raise my hand. Teacher Li saw it and gave me an encouraging look, as if to say to me, "Don't be afraid! Courage to try, even if the answer is wrong. You can do it! Come on! " I raised my hand to answer, which was not quite right, but I was also praised. Raise your hand to answer the question for the first time. I have the courage, and I gradually raise my hand to answer future questions.

During a recess, students and teachers told us about physical education class. A classmate told the teacher while doing the action: "He ran like this, so he was scolded by the PE teacher." While learning the movements of that classmate, the teacher said, "like this?" Make everyone giggle and laugh from ear to ear.

Although we are only the rising sun, we should learn to release warmth and think and act with gratitude to our teachers. After all, the teacher has done too much for us.

Dear teachers, you have painted every note in our life with the most beautiful color in the world. From then on, our hearts are as magnificent as the sea. I really want to sing a heart song for our teacher with gorgeous fireworks. I sincerely wish the teachers happiness, happiness and happiness.

Grateful teacher's excellent composition 4 "The silkworm will weave until it dies in spring, and the candle will cry the wick away every night." This poem vividly illustrates the selfless dedication of the teacher. Yes, at night, who corrects homework under the lamp? During the day, who keeps working when he has a cold? Teachers burn themselves all the time. It is the teacher who holds up a blue sky for us children!

We grew up step by step from an ignorant teenager. Whose credit is this? Who is responsible for us from babbling to full of poetry? Yes, and a teacher. He let us go from ignorance to knowledge, and finally let us successfully walk out of school and embark on our own life journey.

Remember the May 12 earthquake? How many students are protected by teachers to save their lives! Tan Qianqiu, a people's teacher, guards four students with his own flesh and blood. What a touching scene!

The teacher left us a bright future and devoted his whole life to us, but my youth gradually disappeared like chalk until I finished my work. They took nothing away except during the day, but left a place of knowledge.

When we offer tea to our parents, we should also think that we should actually offer tea to our dear teacher! Yes, don't forget that there are teachers behind us who are silently contributing to us!

A grateful heart, a sincere heart and some practical actions are all what we should do to thank our teachers. Let's take action and thank the teachers with excellent results!

Thanksgiving teacher's excellent composition 5 teacher, do you know? When I stepped into the middle school threshold with fear, it was you who made my young mind no longer afraid and timid.

I still remember clearly: at the beginning of school, you walked into the class with steady steps. At that time, you were fat and short, with a small bag on your shoulder and a pair of thick glasses on your high nose. You go to the blackboard, pick up a piece of chalk, and write football-like characters on the blackboard: Wan Bangli. "This is my name." You said that. Your voice is loud, though not loud. I was full of curiosity about you.

In class, the blackboard is like a sea of Wang Yang, and you are a sailor on the sea. In the morning, you always arrive at work before 6: 30. You are always observing our every move. Whenever the hour hand points to six o'clock to seven o'clock and the minute hand points to ten o'clock, you give ten minutes to practice. Let's get started. Then you can collect it and make serious corrections. Finally, you can send it down for us to modify. When we ask you some questions that we don't know, you always put down your work and give us a serious explanation.

Although you are my teacher, you sometimes play football and play with us like friends. In the last two classes on Tuesday and Thursday, you always take time out to play football with the boys. On the court, your vigorous posture and superb skills attract our attention. You always say: study is study, play is play. Study hard and have fun.

Thank you, Miss Wan. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; Like a silkworm, you give yourself and decorate others. Like chalk, you sacrificed yourself and left behind knowledge; You are more like a lighthouse, guiding us forward in the ocean of knowledge.

Thanks to the excellent composition of the teacher 6 It's Thanksgiving Day again, and I want to express my love for the teacher in this festival-the teacher is like a bee, brewing sweetness; Teachers, like spring silkworms, spit out silver silk; Teachers are like beacon lights, leading by example; Teachers are like stone steps, asking me to climb them. ...

Xu teacher, my head teacher, is a female teacher, tall and thin, easy-going, and always has a kind smile on her mouth. Xu teacher speaks Mandarin fluently, which is very attractive to read. What impressed me most was that when she sent us the text "Looking for Spring", her affectionate tone showed us a beautiful picture of spring at this moment; Also, when she gave us "Xiao Liu and Xiao Zao", she gave us a series of readings, which made us feel as if we were in it, and personally experienced and felt the pride of Xiao Liu and the modesty of Xiao Zao. In this way, xu teacher used vivid words and stories to make us feel the joy of reading and brought us into a happy Chinese world.

Xu teacher is also very gentle. When we make mistakes, she will come to your side and gently pull you out of the classroom, either in the hallway or in the office. Xu teacher, like a "psychologist", will diagnose his illness in time. She is very good at "treating diseases with medicine", often because she often says, "If you want others to respect you, you should also respect others and respect others. Simple and powerful words have solved many small frictions and contradictions, making our class more and more cohesive. How can you not like such a good teacher?

Teacher, I love you forever!

There are many people in my life who deserve my gratitude, among which I am most grateful to the teacher. My teacher's surname is Wang. He is not tall. He is fat at first sight, and his stomach can hold up his clothes. Although he is often serious in class, I like him very much.

The teacher's love for us is that he is injured and does not delay the course.

That time, I came to class as usual and found the door locked. It's time for class. I'm surprised. Why hasn't the teacher come yet? A series of question marks churned in my mind. I had to call my classmates, who whispered, "Mr. Wang was injured on the way here, and now he is in the hospital ..." I was relieved after listening to a series of worries until Mr. Wang came. His left hand was wrapped in a thick bandage and his arm was curled up, but there was no pain. He continued to teach us. Suddenly, I have a little more respect for him.

Does the teacher love us or play with us during recess?

Once in class, classmate A said, "Let's fly flowers!" Student B immediately agreed, and a fierce competition began. First of all, a classmate joined the war: "I slept for a long time and thought mercilessly, watching children catch willow flowers." Teacher Wang immediately replied, "If I were Di Qing next year, I would report peach blossoms." Not to be outdone, classmate B blurted out: "The river is red at sunrise and green as blue in spring." Other students were disappointed from PK until class was over. Teacher Wang is still wanting more. At the moment, he seems to be our friend again.

Now, Miss Wang is still teaching me. Although I have known him for less than two years, I deeply feel that he is teaching us with his heart.

Grateful Teacher's Excellent Composition 8 Who brings us knowledge, who brings us joy, and who educates naughty people into considerate, sensible and helpful people, is you, the teacher.

Teacher, you have educated me to be a good student with high moral character. Your efforts for me have made your hair turn white. Teacher, I really appreciate your education.

I remember one time, I felt sick. You took me to the office, poured me a cup of hot water, told me to drink it, and told me it would be more comfortable. I was deeply impressed by your efforts and helpful spirit at that time. Another time, when I was in physical education class, I accidentally fell down and got up, but I couldn't get up with all my strength. You just saw it. Come and help me up at once. At that time, I felt as if an angel had reached out and helped me up. At that time, bright red blood gushed from my feet. You help me to the office and wrap my feet in gauze. You also comforted me by saying, "Stop crying and be careful next time." A week later, my foot recovered, but it still hurts a little. You came up to me and said, does my foot still hurt? I said, "No, it still hurts, but I don't want the teacher to worry about me anymore, so I told a white lie.

Teacher, you always think of me and worry about me. You burn yourself like a candle, illuminating my way forward.

Teacher, I will tell you again: "Teacher, you have worked hard. Thank you. "

Appreciate the teacher's excellent composition 9 Some people say, "A teacher is a hard gardener". Moisten and care for the immature saplings in our forest every day. Some people say that once you become a teacher, you will always be a father. I think teachers are teachers and engineers of the human soul.

Year after year, we have a group of innocent and lovely saplings growing up day by day under your guidance. You have painstakingly educated us and cared about us. Unconsciously, we have been in the sixth grade, and time passes like an escaped rabbit.

You are a hardworking and simple teacher. Every morning, whether it's windy or rainy, or it's cold or hot, you come to school early, quietly correct our homework and look forward to our arrival. You greeted us kindly when we came.

Your persistent spirit has been deeply imprinted in my heart. Teacher, you are our second parent. You care about us and take care of us. Once I fell down on the playground and scraped my knee. I couldn't help shedding tears of pain. You came quickly and asked softly, "Does it hurt? Let me help you to the school doctor's office. " The teacher helped me to dress in the infirmary.

Teacher, thank you for making so much effort and a lot for us. The ancients said, the grace of dripping water, when the spring is reported. No matter how great a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that the teacher sowed the initial seeds for his growth. This is what Madame Curie said. Teacher, we will never forget your sweat and hard work, your love for us and your tireless teaching. Thank you, teacher. You are a good example for us to learn.

Thanks to the excellent composition of the teacher 10, who taught us knowledge? Who, in the dark, showed us the way forward? Who taught us to be mature and steady? It's the teacher. Is our beloved teacher.

Speaking of teachers, I think of Miss Zhang, who is a Chinese teacher. I am especially grateful to her. She taught us from grade one until grade five. At the beginning of the sixth grade, we were all very sad to hear that we had changed teachers. The specific reason is not clear. I heard that Mr. Zhang had a bad voice, and I was afraid that it would affect our graduating class, so I reported to teach in the second grade. We especially miss the past. Let me tell you the story between us.

Miss Zhang, she is not too fierce. She looks very gentle. But if a classmate doesn't do her homework, she will become strict.

One thing impressed me deeply. The teacher asked us to do "three minutes before class" before each class-that is, everyone prepared a story to tell. It's my turn on Tuesday. I thought about the story I found the night before and walked onto the stage. The teacher told me to start talking, but I couldn't say a word for a long time. The teacher handed me his microphone, but I blushed and forgot my words nervously. The teacher saw it and came up to me and whispered to me, "Come on! Believe in yourself and treat the students below as big melons. " Still, I can't tell the story. The teacher had to let me continue to speak the next day. After coming home from school, I quickly finished my homework and practiced the story. I fell asleep when I was skilled.

The next day, on the stage, I successfully finished the story according to the teacher's words. I'm glad my classmates applauded me. I was brave at last, and the teacher's words made me regain my confidence. This has benefited me a lot.

I will never forget what the teacher said. I thank my teacher for his education.

Thanksgiving teacher's excellent composition 1 1 Life is colorful, full of seven colors of sunshine, but also full of wind, frost, rain and snow. The long river of life is destined to flow through the broad plains, and it is bound to pass through the steep canyons. Our growth process is not only a broad road, but also full of thorns and dangerous beaches. It is their earnest teaching that lights the lamp for us and holds up the sun of tomorrow. If we are the flowers of the motherland, they are hardworking gardeners; If we are brave sailors, they are clever navigators.

People often say that teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. Indeed, for our growth, teachers are a course on our way to growth, with a touch of new green. They teach us how to be a man, how to do things, how to get along with others and how to grow up healthily. The teacher's work is heavy, which has paid our hard work and sweat, and the teacher's work has also made us more and more intelligent.

Teacher, you have sown the seeds of hope on us, carved virtues in our hearts, and injected a sense of social responsibility into our souls, thus making the development of society flourish.

Grass is grateful for the rain and dew, so it is beautiful; Because the eagle is grateful to the sky, it gets wings to fly, and our hearts get diamond-like light because of gratitude to love ... I want to thank my teacher.

Ah, thanks to you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is spring. Teacher, please open the window quickly. All this love and this fragrant peach and plum are saluting you.

Teacher's Day is coming, I will personally make a beautiful card for you, representing my love for you-happy holidays, teacher!

Thanksgiving teacher's excellent composition 12 birds thank the sky, because the sky makes birds fly; Fish appreciate the sea, because the sea makes fish swim; Flowers are grateful to the earth, because the earth allows flowers to bloom freely; I want to thank you, because you brought me into the temple of knowledge!

You are engaged in the most glorious career under the sun, and you are gardeners-watering the flowers of our motherland hard; You are a candle-illuminate us with your life; You are a silkworm-dedicate yourself silently to us with your life.

We spent three years together. You are honest and kind, and you love us as your own children. Your good conduct affects me deeply all the time. I will never forget your careful teaching and sincere concern for us!

I remember last summer when school was over, it was raining lightly, and my mother didn't come to pick me up in time because of something. You guarded me in the rain, just like my mother. You covered my whole body with my umbrella, but most of your body was caught in the rain Twenty minutes passed, and your mother came in a hurry before you went back to school. Looking at your wet clothes and faltering steps, my throat choked. I really want to shout: teacher, how kind of you!

Hello, you haven't come to give us a class for several days. I miss you very much. The substitute teacher said that you were ill, and I felt unspeakable sadness in my heart. Are you angry because we are not sensible? You must take good care of your illness. How I hope you can get better soon.

Teacher, I will study hard and never fail your cultivation. When you come back to us, I will greet you with the best results! No matter what I can become in the future, whether it is towering trees, wild flowers, shrubs or grass, I will never forget you. I will thank you with the green of life!

Thanksgiving teacher's excellent composition 13 flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; I want to be grateful, grateful to my teacher.

Teacher's love is called teacher-student affection. This feeling is the most serious feeling in the world. When I first entered the school gate with fear, your sunny smile comforted me. You brought my fear into the school, into the colorful campus and into the learning hall. When I faced a difficult problem with doubts, you patiently and meticulously explained to me the idea of solving the problem. You brought my confused and blocked psychology into the problem and into the idea of solving the problem by analogy. When I was ashamed to face my mistakes, you taught me the truth of being a man in a meaningful way. You let my young and ignorant mind move towards the correct truth, and let me believe that I will face my mistakes correctly in the future; When I faced failure with a lost heart, you came to me like an angel, giving me courage and hope. You brought my hurt and discouraged heart into the sky of faith and the door to success; When I treated success with joy, your kind reminder gave me humility. You brought my proud and impetuous heart into the "running water" of progress.

When I ... No matter what happens to me, you will face it with me. Teacher, in my eyes, you are magical. I thank you from the bottom of my heart, "thank you, my teacher, for everything you have done for me!" " "

Thanks to the teacher, we don't need to do anything earth-shattering. Expressed in the dribs and drabs of daily life. For example, a firm look in class, seeing the teacher in the corridor after class, politely saying "Hello teacher", waving to the teacher after school and saying "Goodbye teacher" are all gratitude to the teacher.

Thank you teacher's excellent composition 14 reminds me of a song "grateful heart", which sings: grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself, grateful heart, thank fate, I will cherish it as well. ...

The road of life is bumpy. I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles there will be, and how many setbacks and failures you will suffer. Whenever difficulties come, there will be a pair of warm hands to help you through them. Everyone will learn to be grateful with a grateful heart, so that the world will be better and life will be more fulfilling.

It is the teacher who teaches us knowledge when we are young and ignorant. How many boiling days, you gave us tireless lectures in the bright classroom; How many nights have you worked tirelessly to correct our homework under the lamp? How much sweat you have left and how much effort you have put into cultivating us into talents! Teach us to have the spirit of dying for our country as Wen Tianxiang did. His poem once said: Who has never died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history. Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on your face, and chalk has dyed your hair white, but you are very pleased, because you will be "full of peaches and plums." At this moment, you may be writing a lesson plan on your desk to lay a good foundation for the next class. "Spring silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night" is a compliment to your unknown spirit, and you gave us every enthusiasm without reservation. Ba Jin once said, "I am a spring silkworm. I will spin silk after eating mulberry leaves. Even if I put it in a pot, the filar silk will continue to die, in order to add warmth to the world. " Learning to be grateful means learning not to be ungrateful, because learning to be grateful will make the world love more and hate less.