Teacher, I want to tell you an excellent composition.

No matter in school or in society, many people have had the experience of writing and are familiar with it. Writing can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. This is the teacher I helped you organize. I want to tell you about your excellent composition. Welcome to read the collection.

Teacher: I want to tell you an excellent composition 1. In my opinion, teaching is a sacred profession. She is like an industrious gardener, nurturing the seedlings of the motherland.

But, teacher, you know, I used to hate you. I remember when I was in the fifth grade of primary school, the school transferred you to our class. This is the first time for us to change the head teacher. Therefore, I am full of distrust of you. But your humorous talk and first-class teaching level soon conquered our hearts.

You are not tall and not outstanding in appearance, but you are kind to people, get along well with your classmates, and everyone likes you. I especially like the way you smile-it looks a bit silly, but it fully shows your cheerful and kind personality. But my good impression of you was destroyed by an emergency.

One morning, I suddenly had a terrible stomachache and felt weak all over. So I called you for leave, and my father took me to see a doctor. I could have stayed at home for illness instead of going to school in the afternoon, but I thought of the tone on the phone when I called the teacher for leave, so I ignored my parents' opposition to coming to school. Unexpectedly, the teacher misunderstood. "Does your stomach still hurt?" There was a hint of irony in her tone. I paused and answered "No pain". You look healthy. You don't look disgusting at all! I suddenly understood that the teacher was doubting me. I opened my mouth wide and looked at her stern eyes as if I had fallen into an ice cave. My heart is full of grievances. Teacher, do you know what harm your words have caused me? Another time later, I left my exercise book at home, but you thought I didn't do my homework and punished me for copying the text, which deepened my dissatisfaction with you.

Since then, I have always tried to avoid you. What do you want me to do？ I am always careless. You must have noticed my hostility. I thought my hostility would lead to punishment, but you didn't say anything, and you still worked hard with that silly smile as usual. Later, although I was still a little bitter about it, I gradually forgot this unpleasant thing.

As the days passed, it was graduation day. On that day, many students cried because they couldn't bear to be separated from their teachers. Looking at the smiling teacher who is about to leave us, six years of study and life flashed by like a movie. I think of your voice and smile when you talked to us, the tired figure when the teacher helped us with our lessons, the happy time we spent together, and your generous and honest smile. I'm leaving school, and I'm leaving you, which makes me a little scared. At this time, I thought I would leave you happily, but on the contrary, my eyes were full of tears. I feel like I've suddenly grown up a lot. Teacher, we hope to get more understanding and care from you every day. A little misunderstanding makes me feel sorry for you. But have we ever cared about you and understood you? We didn't understand your generosity and kindness until we left. I hope to see your silly smile every day. Teacher, will you forgive a student who once hated you?

Teacher, I want to tell you that when we are confused, there are always a few people who will tell us the meaning of life, or give us dreams, or bring us hope. They are great teachers who turn spring breeze into rain and moisten things silently; They teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are tireless in teaching others. They are doing extraordinary things in seemingly ordinary posts, and their stories have influenced generation after generation.

For example, Liu En, who is known as an "educational fool", spent four months alone carrying nearly 20 tons of building materials up the mountain. Why? Just to let the children on their way to school have a place to attend classes. Another example is Teacher Yan, who found himself terminally ill. He didn't feel sad because of his illness, but he never left the education he loved. Even though the cancer cells spread and the brain accumulated water in a large area, he still insisted on giving lectures to students until the last moment of his life. There is also a teacher named Ge Sang Di. In order to reassure the parents of the students, she will personally send them home every holiday. Dangers abound along the way, or crossing rapids, or zip lines, or crossing cavalry. She insisted on breaking through all the difficulties. Who knows, she can find a stable and comfortable job without going through so many hardships, but she has no regrets, only for her persistence.

Although these teachers come from different places and have experienced different difficulties, they all have a constant belief: educating children. How great they are! I also have a good teacher beside me-our head teacher, Miss Wang.

I remember another time when she caught a cold. Teacher Wang is not absent from class because of illness. As usual, she still teaches seriously, corrects her homework seriously, corrects our mistakes, and carefully reminds her classmates not to get too close to her, for fear of catching a cold to us. But if that student is ill, she will be more nervous than anyone else. Although her voice was hoarse and her face was not good-looking, she persisted. She stood up not only in spirit, but also in dedication.

Teacher Wang will never be partial to that person because of his good academic performance, nor will he hate anyone because of his poor academic performance. Once, Mr. Wang went to the classroom to get something. Before she got to the classroom, she heard the noise. When she came into the classroom, the students were quiet. We thought the teacher would criticize the students who were heckling. Unexpectedly, the teacher told the class cadres to stand up and say, "When the teacher is away, the class cadres should do their duty, so you should criticize, but the students should not be complacent. We are a collective. "

Speaking of respecting students, she did a good job. She won't be angry when her classmates do something wrong. She always listens patiently to the cause and effect of things and draws conclusions. She often discusses problems with her classmates, asks for their opinions and gets along with us.

The ancients said, "There is no end to learning." Many teachers learn while teaching, and so does Miss Wang. She often listens to other teachers, takes notes carefully, and takes time to go out to class to recharge. If you find uncertain problems in your homework, she will go to many places to look up information and refresh the knowledge base. This is my good teacher, Miss Wang. She always carries a notebook.

With so many things happening in my life, I can better appreciate the loftiness and greatness of the profession of teachers. Let me know more about the importance of "teachers' morality" and "teachers' soul". Perhaps the language is different and the education method is different, but the heart of inheriting culture remains unchanged and the beautiful "teacher's morality" remains unchanged.

Please let us love our teacher more! More respect for the profession of teachers! Let the culture be passed down forever!

Hello teacher, my good teacher!

Teacher: I want to tell you excellent composition 3. Dear teacher:

Hello! Are you happy recently? Are you still mad at me? Sorry, teacher, I was wrong! Will you please forgive me? I know I made you angry that day. I shouldn't disrespect the teacher. I made an unforgivable mistake, and I don't know why I was so impulsive at that time and offended the teacher who worked hard for us day and night. This time, I sincerely admit my mistake to you. I hope you can forgive me, teacher!

I know that as a student, the most important thing is to respect the teacher. But I didn't realize its importance at all, thinking that all I had to do was listen carefully in class. But it's not like this. I knew that I had made a mistake. Through this incident, I also understand that as a qualified student, we should respect the teacher not only in our study, but also in our words and deeds. For example, we should take the initiative to greet the teacher and not speak ill of him. But I'm really not good at these. Teacher, I think you are hateful because you are too strict with us. I didn't know you were doing us good, but I thought you were deliberately making things difficult for us. For example, sometimes there are too many homework, and people who are always lazy are unwilling to do it, which will inevitably be criticized by you; Sometimes I accidentally make a little mistake, you will point it out to me; Sometimes when I play on the playground, you will remind me that it's time to go into the classroom to do things ... In fact, all this is out of concern for me, but I think you are too strict with us, so that you are disgusted.

I really don't understand the teacher's painstaking efforts! I have always been willful, but in the end I did something that didn't respect my teacher. I shouldn't speak ill of you, let alone scold you. I was so confused at that time. I thought you were calling my mother to speak ill of me, but I didn't know that my mother took the initiative to talk to you because I didn't come home on time to understand the situation. In fact, the teacher is also good for our students, I should understand: you assign homework to let us better master knowledge; Your kind criticism is to make me realize my mistakes and correct them in time; Your reminder is to let us know that we can't just think about playing, but make sure we have enough time to study. ...

I know it's too late to say anything now However, after this incident, I suddenly felt that I had grown up a lot overnight. I understand the teacher's painstaking efforts and know the truth that "strictness is love and forgiveness is harm". Now that I think about it, I was so confused. I really don't know how to love others. I failed my teacher's long-term trust and concern. I really shouldn't. I really can't forgive myself.

These days, I think a lot at home. Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I was wrong. I beg you to forgive me and give me another chance to turn over a new leaf. I really don't want to see my parents feel sorry for my study, and I don't want to see my teacher disappointed in me. Teacher, believe me, I will correct it. I don't want to waste my good time. I want to study. I want to study hard. I will make up my mistakes and be an excellent student to repay all those who care about me.

Teacher, please give me another chance. I will definitely prove everything I said with practical actions.

Teacher, please believe me!

Teacher, I want to tell you an excellent composition 4. It may be inappropriate to use the word "joy" to describe my mood at that time. I really didn't expect you to accept me as your student. I am the second student you accepted. I am so excited that my tears flow freely, which is something I dare not even think about.

I appreciate your article. Your talent, your writing style, your identity, your humor ... haha in front of you ... I'm ashamed to go to hell. I really want to have someone I can call a teacher. It is enough to give me some advice when I am confused. I dare not worship the teacher, let alone beg or expect someone to accept me as a student. A few days ago, I was hacked by a man who I admire very much and has a great position. I called him teacher from my heart. I thought it was black. Because I can't find him in my online catalog anymore. It really made me angry, so I couldn't say it. I have blisters on my mouth, too. I'm really dizzy, as if I had been hit by a good friend. I have self-knowledge, knowing that I have little knowledge and no literary foundation. I just put my mood into words in my spare time. Very sad, as if being filtered by the other side with a sieve, filtering me down. When I was screened from the screen and fell to the ground, my heart hurt so much, it hurt so much! Can you understand when you are confused, understand or be confused. I am not good, I am not good, but I will not hate being hacked. Maybe I misunderstood. Although I don't have the heart of the sea, I can still have the surging of rivers and lakes.

I cherish all my net friends, and I like talented men and women. After a day's work, although I am tired and painful all over, the first thing to do when I get home is to turn on the computer and see what netizens are doing, which has become an indispensable pleasure in my life. In my mind, netizens are all my sisters and brothers, regardless of seniority, but with different hobbies, different knowledge and different ages. Without these people with different tastes, how can we form this vast world and know you today? I want to sincerely say "thank you" to all those who love me, hate me, like me and don't like me. It is you who let me see myself more clearly and know myself, and let me have the opportunity to know you, teacher. I was afraid of being hacked by you, so I specifically asked you, "I have no talent. Why did you accept me? Don't you regret it? Will you hack me?" Your simple words also make me happy, give me confidence and give me the greatest encouragement.

I don't want to hurt anyone, let alone my heart. Although I have no so-called identity, I can still exist and survive as an ordinary person. The reason why I was hacked is because I am incompetent, not good enough, not good enough, and there is no resentment and hatred in my heart. In my heart, good is always good, but in my body, it is not as small as a woman. I really understand, just as I understand that the teacher accepted me as a student because I am incompetent, not good enough or not good enough. In short, I will try my best to improve myself infinitely in my limited life. At this time, the person who hacked me added me, which turned my original depression into joy. Joy, yes, is joy! I am a greedy woman, and I will not give up easily. Good friends are the supreme treasure in my heart, and I will never give up my friends.

Teacher, I hope that one day, you will tell me that I am also great! This is also good!

Teacher, I want to say an excellent composition to you. Teacher, I want to say to you: teacher, you are a hard gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; Teacher, you are sacrificing yourself to light other people's candles. Since I was in primary school, when I was a naive child, you began to teach me knowledge and teach me to be an honest and good person. Now, I am in the fourth grade, and you have been accompanying me and guiding me step by step to the glorious hall of knowledge. Teacher, you taught me 1, 2, 3 and a, b, c; You taught me how to be a useful person. When I was a first-grade pupil who couldn't read or write and asked endless questions all day, it was you who taught me the calculation formula step by step and taught me to write one by one, which made me grow from an ignorant child to a smart teenager. Although you sometimes get angry, confiscate our toys and criticize us, I still know that you are very kind to us and you are teaching us the truth and rules of life. I remember once, I forgot to bring my homework. You severely criticized me and detained my safflower. To tell you the truth, I was very angry with you. I thought you made a mountain out of a molehill, but you just forgot to bring your homework. Are you so angry? But later, you told us a story about a plane that had a serious accident because it forgot to install small screws, and you also told us the truth that "Fiona Fang cannot be made without rules". Yes, we may just forget to bring our homework once today, but if we don't form a good habit, everything may be delayed in the future.

Teacher, I want to say to you: Teacher, you are really working too hard. You always use your rest time to give us one more minute. I know your good intentions. I want us to master more questions and recite more texts. Sometimes, you will take up class time to make up lessons for us. We really know that you are doing it for our own good. But I want to tell you what's on my mind. After all, we are children, not just machines for learning Chinese and math. Learning Chinese and math every day can't satisfy our thirst for all kinds of knowledge. We really hope to have many classes every day, because we can learn knowledge that Chinese and mathematics can't learn in other classes. For example, moral lessons can let us know a lot about being a man, and science lessons can let us know a lot about science. Music class can make our voice clearer and more beautiful, and art class can let us paint a beautiful life with a brush ... these are also the knowledge we should absorb. Teacher, I hope you won't delay class in the future and don't take up class time. In that case, you will also have time to rest. We really sympathize with you, and we will like you better.

Teacher, I want to say to you: I sincerely thank you for everything you have done for us. You are an example for me to learn, and you are a bright light on my way forward. When I encounter thorns and difficulties in my study, I know that you will always be my strong backing. ...

Teacher, I also want to say to you: You must cherish your health, because after we graduate, there will still be children like us who need your help and inculcation.

Teacher, I want to tell you that I will always remember you. ...

Teacher, I want to tell you an excellent composition. Dear Teacher Lu,

Hello!

How have you been recently? It's hot recently, so pay attention to your health, drink plenty of water, don't work too late at night and go to bed early.

Teacher Lu, thank you for your concern and love for me this year. You are like my near-re-embodiment mother, giving me confidence in life and motivation to learn.

I remember the scene when I signed up for school last semester. Because you just took over our class, you saw that I seemed to have a lot on my mind, so you called me to your side and asked me about my family, and I saw your motherly eyes. I spit it out to you with tears in my eyes: "My mother died of leukemia when I was three years old, and my father committed suicide when I was seven years old." Those terrible scenes often appear in my mind. Now I often dream when I sleep at night. " Now only four sisters live alone, and all three sisters have come out to work. The third sister was abducted by her fellow villagers when she came out to work, and did improper things in a hair salon in a remote rural area. My sister forced her to death, and then she tried her best to escape, but now she is suspected of suffering from leukemia. Today, my tuition was pooled by several sisters. "Speaking of which, I have become a tearful person, and you have already been in tears at that moment. Although there were other parents and students at the scene, you didn't hide your feelings, put down the teacher's shelf and listened carefully to my story while wiping your tears. At that moment, I felt your love. Although it is the first time to talk to you, I feel that you are like my family.

I remember that day, I had a relapse and didn't go to school, but I didn't call you and you didn't have my home phone number. You are anxious all day. At five o'clock in the afternoon, a classmate of our class took you and Mr. Li Fang to my home. When you learn about my family, tell my sister that you should mobilize all the teachers and students to donate money for my treatment and education. At that moment, I cried again. Although my sister feels embarrassed, we all appreciate your kindness.

The next afternoon, when I was practicing dancing, my old illness recurred and I couldn't support it anymore. After you knew it, you immediately contacted my family. I said I was cold, so go home and get me clothes at once. After waiting for a while, my family didn't come. You said you would take me to see a doctor, but my family didn't come to the hospital. You gave my family 200 yuan to take me to see a doctor. At that moment, my sister couldn't help saying, "Teacher, thank you for being so concerned about my sister. You love her more than we do. "

Teacher, during this year, I am very happy to meet you. Whenever I study backwards, you will talk to me patiently and help me relieve my heart disease; Whenever I make progress, you are happier than me, inspiring me to move on ...; Whenever I am sick, you will communicate with my family in time and tell me to take medicine on time, not to eat, and to be strong ...; Whenever I cry because of my classmates' misunderstanding, you will criticize other classmates first, and then talk to me, for fear of hurting my self-esteem, and you will always defend me; Teacher, I want to call you "mom". I can't express your maternal love for me in words.

My sister said that she would send me back to my hometown to study next semester, because the country doesn't need that much money, only tens of dollars will be enough. I know that studying in my hometown can reduce the burden on my family, but I don't want to leave you. You are the driving force of my life and study, and I feel deep love by your side. If my sister really wants me to go back, I will definitely write to you. Will you write back to me?

Teacher, finally let me say: teacher, you are the bright light in my heart! Always light me up; You are my second mother, love me forever, love me!

teacher Zhu

Good health!

Your student: xxxx

June 20(th)