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Praise the teacher's beautiful prose
Chapter 1: Teachers, Hard-working Gardeners

It is said that teachers are engineers of the human soul, but as a primary school student, my understanding of this sentence is gradually interpreted from the words and deeds of our class teacher, Mr. Min. Since the teacher Min took over our class in the next semester of Senior One, this backward class with chaotic order and teachers shaking their heads has gradually become a "dark horse" in the grade, with the glorious title of "moral education demonstration class" and "civilized class", which we can proudly hang in our own classroom. Miss Min not only teaches us the knowledge in books seriously, but also often tells us her own famous aphorisms about life, such as "Don't look for excuses from others, look for reasons from yourself". Let's encourage each other. I think the teacher is more like a hardworking gardener.

I remember a unit test last semester in Grade Three. As we are new to reading comprehension, our class did badly in the exam. Teacher Min didn't criticize us blindly, but frowned, looked in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. She used her spare time to go to major bookstores to find reference books that can improve our reading comprehension, and then suggested that parents buy them so that we could read more and practice more. After a period of practice, our reading performance has improved, and Miss Min's eyebrows have stretched again, with a bright smile on her face.

Although Mr. Min always smiles, I'm still scared when Mr. Min gets serious. Once, because I didn't do my homework carefully, I made several big red mistakes in just a few pages. I was a little embarrassed, so I quickly hid the book in my schoolbag. At this moment, Miss Min came up to me. She said to me seriously, "Take out your exercise book." I was a little scared, but Mr. Min didn't scold me, but gave me an analysis of my wrong questions, which were not wrong and which were caused by carelessness. As a result, I found that most of them made mistakes because of carelessness. I bowed my head in shame. Teacher Min also cited a well-known story as an example: "Do you know why the rabbit lost in the' tortoise-rabbit race'?" Seeing me nod, Mr. Min went on to say, "You don't have the strength of a rabbit yet, but you already have the problem of a rabbit." How can this work? " You just need to use the resilience of the tortoise to make up for your own shortcomings and strive for better results. "Miss Min corrected my carelessness and my learning attitude with her patience and care.

There are no amazing moves, but there are touching stories. Teachers work hard in their ordinary posts with silent dedication.

Chapter two: A good teacher in my mind.

She treats us like her own children, never caring, never getting angry, always taking pains to persuade and giving us a chance to correct. She has a kind face. She has a serious expression when she is angry. When she is happy, her face is full of joy. All the students in our class like her very much. Who is she? She is Miss Liu from Class Five (1) in Jiangning School. Teacher Liu cares about us as much as her mother, and works hard day and night for our strong growth. Our little progress is permeated with the hard work of teachers.

It is because of her motherly words and deeds that I have improved my academic performance, increased my confidence in studying hard and acquiring knowledge, and increased my perseverance in overcoming difficulties. I respect and admire Mr. Liu. You tirelessly teach us, care for us, educate us, let us know the fun of learning, and let us soar in the ocean of knowledge. You care about us. When we encounter difficulties, you can always help us overcome them. When we need your help, you always give it to us. You are conscientious and responsible, and you are good at encouraging, inspiring and guiding, just like a gardener watering flowers, watering our knowledge bit by bit. You are amiable and lovely, as loving as your mother, as kind as your sister and as caring as your friend. You are our mentor and friend.

I want to say thank you: thank you for teaching us to sweep the floor and clean the windows hand in hand, and cultivating our good habit of stressing hygiene and loving labor. Thank you for your praise and encouragement when we achieved good results, for your criticism and education when we made mistakes, and for your concern and help when we encountered difficulties. Thank you for your earnest teaching and careful care. I know it is not easy to be a good teacher. You should not only take care of us, but also educate and inspire us ... you have worked hard, but you never said it. Your spirit of not being afraid of hardship and fatigue is worth learning.

Teacher Liu is so concerned about the growth of my classmates and me. I like such a good teacher and I respect such a good teacher. I will study hard, accumulate knowledge and grow under the cultivation and care of my teachers. In order to live up to such a good teacher, I will study harder and repay the teacher with excellent results!

Let's give our teachers a new blessing in the new semester and a new beginning, but say thank you! Teacher! In the future, whether we become big trees or short shrubs, we will bless you with the green of life! I want to express my respect for Mr. Liu with this article and say that you have worked hard!

Chapter 3: Thank you for your composition, teacher.

Every morning, when we walk into the campus, we will always see a familiar figure appear in the class, that is our teacher. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, you always persevere. We don't take this for granted.

It was not until the ninth festival that I heard my mother's story about respecting the elders that I remembered that the teacher is also one of the elders we should respect. As the saying goes: "One day as a teacher, life as a father." We should also thank our teachers deeply.

Yes! You teach us to learn a, o, e; It is you who let us know "beginner first"; It is you who let us know that "you are full of poetry books"; You created us ... in the past six years, you have spent a lot of effort on us. Not only do you arrive at school early every day, our smiles, our every move, our warmth and sadness can never escape your keen but kind eyes. Every step of our life embodies your sweat. People often say that "white-haired children are deeply in debt and vividly remember." I think if I change it to "a little white-haired student debt, I will remember the years." It shouldn't be too much!

Remember the time when I was sick? Mom and dad both work in other places. After you inform grandma, tell grandma that you will take me to the hospital. I needed an intravenous drip at that time. It's getting dark, so you entrust me to a doctor you know very well and go home and do your own thing. Then it began to rain, and the raindrops grew from small to large. The ticking rain is beating on my heart. I thought: it's over, not only grandma can't pick me up, but also the teacher may not come. What should I do after intravenous drip? When I was nervous, you came by bike. When you take off your raincoat, you comb your hair on your forehead. I see the drops of water on your face. I don't know if it's raindrops or sweat. Your pants and shoes are wet. Listening to the sound of raindrops knocking on the window and watching you panting, my tears are spinning in my eyes. How I want to jump into your arms and tell you that I really want to call you teacher-mom. But I held back, because I know that in your eyes, in your heart, you are not only pretending to be me, but also pretending to be all our classmates …

Now, you are busy with your students and your work. I can only wish you, my dear teacher, a long and healthy life and let more students like me get another special care from you.

Chapter Four: Teacher, I want to tell you.

Dear Teacher Qin,

Hello!

Time flies, six years have passed by, and primary school life is coming to an end. At the moment of parting, I suddenly have a lot to say to you.

I still remember that after every failure, you encouraged me to move forward; After every success, you taught me to be modest. In class, I always dare not raise my hand to answer questions. You made me, hands in the air.

I like talking in class. When I was talking and laughing endlessly below, you came slowly. I was so scared that I thought you would severely criticize me. But you didn't. You smiled as warm as the sun and said softly, "It's good to use your head, but now is not the time to discuss." My face turned red and I was very ashamed of my behavior. Your smile moistens my heart like a dripping quotation and calms my heart down. I immediately sat down and listened attentively.

That time, I failed in the exam and got a low score. I am very depressed. You encouraged me after class: "Don't lose heart, failure is the mother of success. Work hard next time, I believe you will succeed! " "Your words made my little bird regain its confidence, stir up its wings and soar in the blue sky.

It's such a short journey from the office to the classroom, but you walked for six years. How many times have you stayed up to correct our homework? How many times do you get off work at the latest to prepare lessons for us? From the lights in the office in the middle of the night, from every word on the blackboard, we all see your childlike heart for education and your love for us!

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. You have cultivated us from ignorant children into mature teenagers, and how much effort and love you have condensed on us! You turned your efforts into rain and dew, nourishing our growth and selflessly spreading the sunshine of love. We will live up to your expectations and become the pillars of the country!

If we are the flowers of the motherland, you are a diligent gardener; If we are lost boats, you are a beacon to guide us. A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: teacher, you have worked hard, thank you!

The poplar trees outside the window are ringing, which is a sincere compliment to you. ...

I wish you good health and a happy life!

Article 5: My Chinese teacher

My teacher is a female teacher, about 35 years old, of medium build and wearing a pair of thick glasses, which shows that she is knowledgeable. Usually, Miss Wei always has a bright smile on her face, but when she is serious, we are afraid. She is a conscientious and responsible teacher.

Miss Wei works hard. In order to teach us well, she often prepares lessons until late at night. Pay attention to every class. She is humorous in class and sometimes tells some jokes, which often makes us laugh. Everyone listened with relish and enthusiasm. Teacher Wei has a heart of loving students and often talks with poor students to help them make progress with us.

Teacher Wei is very concerned about me. Once, Teacher Wei assigned me to write a composition in my hometown. I wrote it without thinking, and it digressed. I wrote a composition in my hometown as a campus composition. Teacher Wei smiled and said to me, "What we want is the beautiful scenery of our hometown, but it is not enough for you to write about the campus. If you write some street buildings or rivers and Mu Tong Bridge in detail, this composition will be better. " Mr. Wei's words opened my eyes. Later, I rewrote this composition and showed it to Teacher Wei. Teacher Wei said I wrote well, better than last time. Sounds as sweet as honey to me. That's how Miss Wei coaxed us. Under her guidance, I got high marks in my composition.

Once, in the morning class, I was practicing writing instead of reading. Teacher Wei saw this and came up to me. He didn't criticize me, but said to me earnestly, "It's good for you to practice calligraphy, but you can practice it after class, not during morning reading, and prepare for the final exam." You should study hard and recite in the morning, because morning reading time is precious and people have the best memory. " . Teacher Wei's words reminded me that I knew I was wrong. My face turned red at once, and I bowed my head in shame and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Miss Wei, I know I was wrong, and I will definitely change it." Teacher Wei said: "It is good to know that you are wrong. If you change, you will be a good boy." This is how Mr. Wei understands the truth, moves with emotion and urges me to make progress.

Teachers are diligent gardeners, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; Teachers are like red candles, burning themselves silently and illuminating others; Teachers are like soul engineers, accompanying us. Teacher Wei has done too much for us. Teacher Wei cares about our affairs, just like the stars in the sky, countless. She gave us meticulous love, warmth and unforgettable teacher's kindness. Miss Wei is a good teacher I respect.

Chapter 6: Thanks to the teacher.

Dear teacher:

Hello!

Thank you for your concern, your help and everything you have done for us. Please accept the best wishes of the students and be happy every day!

The name engraved on the board is not necessarily immortal, nor is the name engraved on the stone. Only the names engraved in people's hearts can last forever. Teacher, the engineer of human soul, only has this glorious name, because it has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue sky, so it will last forever in my heart.

Some people say that teachers are like mountains. When the mountain arrives, it will make later generations work hard. As the saying goes, "new bamboo is taller than old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres." The progress and achievements of the whole class are condensed with your hard work. Therefore, no matter when and where, no matter the ends of the earth, we will sincerely call you-dear teacher! In front of this sacred and noble word, we will always be students who need your enlightenment!

Teacher, you may forget that we were naughty and made you angry, but we can't forget that you applauded and cheered for our young people. It is your eyes that guide us; It was your words that comforted us. Whether you are frustrated or happy, your inner light will always accompany us. Teacher, why don't you want anything? You don't have to read it late at night; Don't smile at us with a tired body. Perhaps, your children are waiting for your care at home; Maybe your elderly parents are expecting you to come to their side, but you came to our side because you have us in your heart!

Small stage, great achievement. The three-foot platform, with limited space, carries your lofty ideals and brilliant career! You sow with words, cultivate with chalk, irrigate with sweat, and moisten with painstaking efforts. Every silver thread of yours has witnessed the course of our growth; Every wrinkle of yours is deeply engraved in our hearts. Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as yours, and which one is not as hard as yours!

Dear teacher, please rest assured! We students will certainly remember your earnest teachings and live up to your earnest hopes. Under the beautiful environment and tree-lined Pingshan, we will have greater aspirations and higher ideals, like the old and new alumni who have made great achievements, further carry forward the spirit of "valuing work", cherish time, study hard, strive to become a pillar of the country, and repay the school with fruitful results and brilliant achievements.

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Lofty salute!

Chapter 7: My respected teacher

There is no mountain high, but you are as strong as a mountain; There is no surging like the sea, but you have the will to rush like the sea; Not as vast as the sky, but you have a broad mind like the sky; Without the light and heat of the sun, you have a heart as hot as the sun.

Teacher Deng, how many times have I wanted to stand in front of you and say, "Thank you, my respected teacher! It is your strong will and tenacious perseverance that always spur students' slack hearts and inspire people to forge ahead. "However, because of my awe of you and the cowardice of the students themselves, I haven't been able to say it. Take this opportunity, let me solemnly write down: thank you, my dear teacher Deng!

I don't know how many times I have written articles praising my parents, but I never thought about writing something for my teacher. Maybe my teacher is too ordinary! During my busy study all day, it was time to say goodbye to my teacher before I knew it. Looking back on the road I have traveled for one to four years, I deeply feel that the quality of Teacher Deng has influenced me! Teacher Deng worked hard to cultivate us. At the same time, he also passed on the "Tao" of being a man bit by bit. Spring breeze turns rain into rain, moistens things quietly, and makes my senior three road down to earth. Even if I encounter some difficulties and setbacks, I can survive strongly. In our school, Mr. Deng is unparalleled. However, I didn't do much for Miss Deng, let alone repay her with excellent academic performance. I know, I owe it to Mr. Deng. In this world, I can't repay except my parents' kindness. Maybe I can't repay Mr. Deng for his kindness to me. Only by redoubling my efforts and achieving excellent results can I make up for this permanent regret in my heart!

In this warm sunshine, the wind is just flowing air, the flowers are just glitz that will wither tomorrow, the snow is just a pool of water that is easy to dry on the ground, and the moon is just a dream drawn by insomniacs in the dark! However, the excellent quality of Teacher Deng is my eternal belief! In the near future, no matter where I go, wherever I go, Mr. Deng's inculcation will always accompany me and reverberate in my ears!

Whenever I encounter difficulties in my study and want to give up, Mr. Deng's serious eyes will appear in front of me, so vivid and touching. At this time, Mr. Deng simply became the source of my motivation and the embodiment of my strength! He is a good teacher in my study, an example in my life, and a constant belief in my heart!

Thank you again, my respected teacher Deng. If there is an afterlife, I hope to be your student forever. ...

Chapter 8: Teacher, I want to tell you.

Time flies, teacher. Are you all right?

Teacher, I want to say to you: your voice and smile, your gestures, always show in front of my eyes; Your concern and love have been lingering in my mind; Your inculcation is vivid in my mind. When you are with us, everything is vivid.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you have given me confidence in learning; It is you who have given me the courage to live, the motivation to work hard and the hope for a better future.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you are my stepping stone to open wisdom; You are my golden key to open the door to happiness; You are my guide in the journey of life; You are my conductor playing the music of life.

Teacher, I want to say to you: without you, maybe I will give up on myself; Without you, maybe I would be so addicted; Without you, there may be no prospect of my life; Without you, I might not be who I am today.

Teacher, I want to say to you: thank you for sheltering me from the wind and rain; Thank you for giving me warmth in the ice and snow; Thank you for cultivating my kindness; Thank you for understanding me.

Teacher, I want to say to you: every day you walk onto the podium with a straight face, and our happy mood after class is destroyed again. How I wish you could smile at the moment! At the beginning of the class, you were frowning all the time and suddenly woke up a classmate who was absent-minded to answer the question. Classmates Zhang Er and Shang are at a loss, and the answer is wrong. The teacher suddenly flew into a rage and asked him what was wrong. "The students in the back told me," he explained. The whole class burst into laughter, but the teacher didn't laugh. He still frowned and stared at us like an arrow. We had to shut up immediately and sit quietly. At this time, how we hope the teacher can smile! In this way, your unhappiness and your classmates' carelessness may drift away in a smile, and the distance between us and you will become closer because of this smile.

After class, many students ran to the podium and wanted to talk to you, but they were busy asking you, "What is it?" We were just about to speak when we were embarrassed to speak. At that time, how we hoped that you could smile and chat with us easily!

"Smile, ten years younger, we will learn better; Laughing is really relaxing, worrying and sad. " I have written such children's songs or poems before, but I dare not sing them. When can I sing them happily in front of you?

Finally, teacher, I want to say to you: the new year has come, I wish you good health, happiness, harmony and beauty, and spend every day happily! Good people are safe all their lives!