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Grateful teacher composition 1
The teacher is our guide on the road to growth, our mentor in the learning process and our bosom friend. We should thank the teacher. The garden is so gorgeous because of the teacher, and the earth is full of spring. Teacher, please open the window and have a look. This garden full of flowers is saluting you! If there is no teacher's thought to moisten, how can such a beautiful flower of the soul bloom? Teachers are engineers of human souls and sowers of hope and happiness. Your sunshine-like enthusiasm and rain-like love make our hearts lush!
Among the teachers who have taught me, he is the only male teacher who writes poetry with a big belly and an open mouth. He is amiable and always wears a spring-like smile in class, but I still want to tell you quietly, don't bother him, although he wears a smile in class. He is as crazy as a leopard. He has a habit of always drinking a cup of tea in class. He had already swallowed a cup of tea before class was over. He gives us exquisite lectures and always brings in a short story, which makes us listen with relish. He won't rest until midnight when he can't open his eyes. Guess his last name? To tell you the truth, his last name is you. Your teacher still has a few pet phrases, rotten wood cannot be carved, and mud and sand are mixed. ...
His belly is full of knowledge, so his mouth is a famous saying and a great truth, so I admire him very much. He is so knowledgeable at a young age. Since he brought me to our class, my grades have improved greatly. A year later, my score increased from over 70 to over 90, an increase of 20 points, which helped me find a way to learn and regain my confidence in learning.
Your teacher inspires us with pure and selfless dedication and dedication. He gave us comfort and encouragement again and again, and let us go from an ignorant teenager to the present. We should start weaving our bright future.
Grateful teachers are a philosophy of life and great wisdom in life. Life can't be smooth sailing, and all kinds of failures and helplessness need us to face bravely and deal with them with an open mind. At this time, you can't just complain about life and become depressed from now on. You should still be grateful for life and get up after falling. British writer Thackeray said: "Life is a mirror. You laugh at it and cry at it. " Grateful teacher is a way of singing about life, which comes from the love and yearning for life.
Thanksgiving teachers, make life full of sunshine, make the world full of warmth. ...
Grateful teacher composition 2
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night, candles will dry the wick. It is our teacher who is praised in this poem. They were unknown and selfless, but their own youth passed away like chalk.
at school
I am on duty today. I get up early. After breakfast, I hurried to school. Coincidentally, I met my math teacher on the road and saw him walking at a brisk pace with a reference book in his hand. I remember that the math teacher came early every day to supervise our early reading. I went up to him and called "Good morning, teacher!" The math teacher looked at me and nodded. I saw the teacher's eyes bloodshot. It seems that the teacher stayed up late again yesterday. The teacher is so hard, I can only say hello as comfort.
In class
"Taste, here means once ..." The Chinese teacher kept explaining classical Chinese. I feel bored and want to sleep. "Ahem ..." The teacher coughed a few times and woke me up. I saw the Chinese teacher clutching his chest and coughing. I feel guilty. My Chinese teacher was ill yesterday and gave me a lesson today. The teacher paid so much, but I didn't listen carefully. Do I "repay" the teacher like this? No, I squeezed myself hard. It's a punishment. I can also cheer up and listen carefully, and live up to the teacher's hard work.
after school
With the English teacher's cry "School is over!" The students all flew out of the classroom and went home! I packed my schoolbag and finished my day's study. It's time to go home and rest. However, the English teacher is still standing on the podium, looking at the tutorial book and taking notes. I went over to him and asked him, "Teacher, why don't you come home late?" . "The English teacher looked up and said," Oh, go home first. I always feel that some knowledge points are not detailed enough. I'll take another look and come back later. "Then, the teacher began to read again. I slowly walked out of the school gate. Looking back, the lights in the classroom were still on.
What can I give my teacher in the coming Teacher's Day? Only by studying hard and rewarding selfless teachers with excellent results. I went home, opened my books and went on studying.
Teacher, I will never forget you.
Thanksgiving teacher composition 3
Three feet platform, three inches tongue, three thousand peaches and plums, three inches pen. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, one hundred thousand columns and ten years of rain. The teacher is a diligent gardener, and every process of our growth is inseparable from her sunshine and rain. Her care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our young and ignorant hearts.
Teachers are sacred, great, pure and noble. Teachers have paid too much for us, working day and night and being busy day and night. Every time, when we step into disappointment, you will do your best to help us; When we succeed in everything, you will celebrate and cheer with us. It's good. A teacher is like a gardener, working hard every day to cultivate the flowers of our motherland, in order to make us the pillars of our motherland and the pride of our motherland as soon as possible!
We went from the most basic aoe to being able to write wonderful and vivid articles; We went from the most basic 1+ 1 to being able to make 9999, which depends on the careful teaching of teachers.
Being a teacher is hard, but the work of shaping the soul is great; The burning of red candle is short-lived, but it is eternal for her to burn herself and illuminate other people's hearts. You are great, not only to impart our scientific and cultural knowledge, but also to set a good example for us.
Teacher, thank you for making us confident and able to surpass ourselves. You have proved to us with facts that learning is not a burden, but a pleasure and responsibility, and a key to the world we have never known before. You taught us to explore boldly, discover and discover with our own brains and hands, and make life full of surprises!
It was late at night, and there was silence all around. Only the light in front of your window is on all night, and only the stars are with you. Ah, my good teacher! You have worked hard!
Thanksgiving teacher composition 4
Every year on Teacher's Day, I will write an article to my teacher. This can remind yourself not to forget the kindness of the teacher and encourage yourself to be a good teacher.
This year, I want to write about the Chinese teacher and head teacher who teaches my fifth and sixth grades in primary school-the teacher of Guo Lei School.
Teacher Lei has a very important position in my heart. His influence on my life is beyond an article.
We haven't seen each other since we graduated from primary school. Eighteen years later, I don't know if Mr. Lei still remembers me, but I always remember, clearly remember Mr. Lei's appearance, medium height, dark hair, clear smile and clear and loud voice. ...
I am in grade five or six in primary school, and I am more sensible. I remember a lot of things clearly.
When I was a child, I was clever and sensible, and I studied actively and seriously. I am the monitor and a good helper of the teacher. Teacher Lei asked me to recite the text by myself. I have memorized all the texts I have learned, even those I have skimmed for a long time. The teacher spoke highly of me. In fact, every time I go to the teacher's office to recite the text, I am still quite nervous, but at the same time I have a sense of superiority, because only I can go to the teacher to recite the text. Therefore, I cherish it more and study harder.
At that time, although the results were far ahead, I was not courageous. Never dare to raise your hand to speak in class. Teacher Lei encouraged me many times, but I still didn't dare. Every time the teacher asks questions, my heart is pounding and I am very nervous. Although I didn't see the teacher, I felt that the teacher was looking at me with expectant eyes. So, I encourage myself: raise your hand quickly, raise your hand quickly ... I feel my strong heartbeat, almost jumping out of my heart. But, in the end, I still didn't raise my hand.
I remember one time, Mr. Lei said in front of the whole class, "Xiangqun, don't wait for you to graduate, you haven't raised your hand once …" My face turned red with a swish … I felt sorry for my teacher and failed his expectations. That time, I finally bravely raised my hand and finally defeated myself. Later, I became more and more courageous. I really want to thank my dear teacher Lei.
I still remember a class in the sixth grade of primary school. At that time, Teacher Lei praised me in front of the whole class: "Look, everyone should learn from her!" " Because of the teacher's praise, I sit more upright, so until now, I have no myopia or glasses, and almost all my classmates around me wear glasses. A friend asked me strangely, "It's a miracle that you read so many books without glasses!" I smile.
Another time, I will never forget it. That day, Mr. Lei said to the whole class, "Xiang Qun is smart and serious. You'll all see it later. Xiangqun will definitely go to college. " What a powerful sentence this is! You know, there are almost no people admitted to the university in our village. In my little heart, although I look forward to college, I never dare to think about it. Can you really get into college? I don't know. What is the university like? I don't know, either. Ignorant, I was suddenly full of fantasy and hope for the university.
When I was in junior high school and senior high school, if I didn't do well in the exam, I would immediately think of Teacher Lei's encouragement and what he said-I would definitely be admitted to the university. So, I immediately adjusted my mentality, was positive and optimistic, and moved on. Even the head teacher in junior high school praised me for being strong and optimistic, and regarded me as an example to encourage other students.
High school is getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination. Finally, I was really admitted to the university. Finally, I was admitted to a free graduate school.
I have been studying very well. Behind all this, in fact, it is not only my own efforts, but also the endless encouragement of teachers. Although Mr. Lei is not with me and we haven't met since we parted, the teacher's words full of strength, expectation and temperature have always encouraged me.
After so many storms, only the teacher can't forget it. The past is like smoke, I wish my teacher Yongkang Jian!
Thank you, my dear teacher Lei!
Thanksgiving teacher composition 5
Flowers thank the rain and dew, eagles thank the sky and mountains thank the earth. In a few days, it will be your holiday, teacher. On such a day, the person I want to thank most is you, my favorite person. Because, without your teaching and care, I can't grow up.
Teacher, do you remember? In my first week in your class, I was always absent-minded in class because my mother was ill and I was thinking about her. I often stare at the window in a daze and think to myself, I don't know how my mother's illness is. After you found out, you didn't criticize me in class, but called me to your office after class and asked me kindly what was on my mind. When I tell the reason, you patiently enlighten me. You also contacted my mother by phone to let me know that my mother's condition has improved, so that I can calm down and study quickly. You know what, teacher? Although it was a small matter, it deeply touched me.
What moved our class most was the first snow last winter. It's past 2: 00 p.m. when you come to school from home because of the icy road. As soon as you put down your luggage, you rushed to the classroom to see us without washing your face or warming yourself. When we are coquetry and say that it is cold, you should quickly find a brazier and bring charcoal to make a fire for us to keep warm. When we were laughing around the brazier, I found your shoes wet. But you don't care at all. Looking at our smiling faces, you are so happy. Later, I learned that on the way back, you walked with several teachers for a long time, pushing a cart, and the snow water had wet your shoes. But your heart is full of us, and you forget your timidity. ...
In study, you care more about us. You take pains to explain every question, and you won't be relieved until we figure it out. When others are resting, you are either correcting your homework or teaching poor students. Thanks to your efforts, our grades are getting better and better, and our class passed last semester. We know you've worked hard for this.
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night, candles will dry the wick. Dear teacher, this is exactly your portrayal. A thousand words can't express our gratitude, and addition, subtraction, multiplication and division can't calculate your contribution. On the occasion of Teacher's Day, I want to say to you: Teacher, you have worked hard, and we thank you! May the holidays fill your heart with happiness!
Grateful teacher composition 6
There is still a month to go before the written test, but my handwriting is still crooked, which is very indecent. In order to let me pass the exam smoothly, the teacher made an exception and offered to make up lessons for me.
Walking to the door of the office, I was very nervous, especially afraid that the teacher would scold me. Pushing open the door, I froze. It's warm in the office. The teacher saw me and gave me a candy happily, as if I had done a good deed. She smiled so brightly, so touching and so warm. I just stood there and watched the teacher busy. She ran to the whiteboard, pushed it over, moved a stool to the whiteboard and called me over. I went over, sat on the stool and gave her the test paper. She said to me in a gentle tone, "Look, this word …" I froze. I have never seen her like this. A ray of sunshine came, and she became more beautiful against the background of sunshine.
Since then, I have made further progress. After many days of hard work, my handwriting is getting better and better. Another day after school, I arrived as promised. The copybook and paper on the desk are ready, so I start practicing as usual. Before long, the teacher came and saw me practicing calligraphy. He said to me: "Horizontal and vertical, show me when you have finished writing." I carefully finished writing an article and handed it to the teacher. The teacher circled the paper and said, "This is well written and this is not bad. Please write another one. " As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of paper from his side. Afraid of rewriting, I began to practice seriously. After writing it, I handed it to the teacher. The teacher drew a picture on the paper, and then looked up and said to me kindly, "Great progress!" " I was so excited that I forgot to say goodbye to my teacher when I left.
When I was doing my homework, I found that I had left my homework at school, so I turned back at once. When I arrived at the door of the class, I couldn't help but sweep the window of the teacher's office, only to find that the light was still on. I was puzzled, so my feet walked in this direction involuntarily. Walking to the door through the crack of the door, I vaguely saw the familiar figure of the teacher, sitting at my desk, still holding the red pen pointing around me to correct homework. I raised my left hand and looked down at my watch. "Wow" is late, and the teacher is still here. My eyes suddenly got a little moist, and I felt sincere admiration.
I want to thank you, my teacher. Without your efforts, there would be no progress for me.
Grateful teacher composition 7
Teachers are the sun, bringing us warmth; The teacher is the helmsman, leading us to swim in the ocean of knowledge; Teachers are gardeners, cultivating seedlings to thrive; Teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating us. Among all the teachers who have taught me, the one that impressed me the most is my head teacher, Mr. Zheng.
I have been promoted to the sixth grade this autumn, and I am going to live away from home. The first night, I didn't know whether I was excited or homesick, and I couldn't sleep all night.
The next morning, everyone was sleepy, and I was tired and homesick. The first class is Chinese. Just after half a class, suddenly, the leader came to talk to the teacher. Teacher Zheng told us that she had to go back to the office to deal with some things, so she left the classroom in a hurry. I felt the opportunity came, so I posted a note with my classmates. We are spreading it vigorously, and Miss Zheng who came back from the office saw it. She was very angry and stared at me as if she were going to breathe fire. She shouted, "Li Jun, what are you doing?" Before I finished, the teacher came to me, as if he had brought the wind to his feet. Scared, I immediately stood up, ready to accept the storm-like criticism, only to see Mr. Zheng raise his right hand high, and I thought: This is terrible! I'm sure I'll get beat up. But how long has the teacher's hand been declining? Time seems to have stopped and the air seems to have solidified. I don't know when the teacher slapped her hand heavily on the table. She said slowly, "I really want to hit you!" " I just got back to the office for a while when you handed me a note. What does it look like? "Teacher Zheng went on to say," Since you like writing so much, I will grant your wish and reward you for writing a 600-word composition! " "
Everyone must have been scared to see Mr. Zheng being so strict. In fact, she also has a good side.
One night after class, many female students cried and I wanted to cry, too. But I am a man, how can I cry? After class, Mr. Zheng limped onto the platform, and everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Zheng, who seemed to forget the sadness of the previous moment. Someone asked in a low voice, "Teacher, what happened to your foot?" Teacher Zheng said: "I accidentally sprained it a few days ago." Someone asked, "Teacher, why don't you ask for leave?" Teacher Zheng smiled: "School has started. I know you are all homesick. At this time, if I ask for leave, you will feel helpless and you will be even more sad. " Now, I choose to be with you ... "
Hearing this, my nose hurts: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your hard work!"
Thanksgiving teacher composition 8
Life is colorful, full of seven colors of sunshine, and 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 arduous, and he has paid painstaking efforts and sweat for us. Teachers' work also makes us smarter and smarter.
Teacher, you have sown the seeds of expectation on us, carved virtues in our hearts, and injected a sense of social responsibility into our souls, so the development of society is thriving.
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 composition 9
Every teacher is an ordinary person, but they are as selfless as silkworms. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Everyone knows that this sentence is a compliment to the teacher, but few people really know its true meaning. Teachers are beautiful and great candles. Wherever they go, they will have the light of knowledge.
In our class, there is a "candle" that has been unknown, but it is regarded as "mother" by the students. She has a Zhang Yuanyuan face and long shawl hair. There is a pair of square glasses outside the big eyes. She is Miss Yang Wen, the head teacher of our class. Teacher Yang will always be like "a blooming flower". Everyone will feel more cordial when they see her.
Teacher Yang is an ordinary person in others' eyes, but not in mine. I will never forget her meticulous care. Usually you can't see her love for you at all. But when you are hurt and sad, you will find this meaningful love. Teacher Yang has taught us for three years. I remember once she asked us to discuss everyone's characteristics. Wang Qiang suddenly stood up and said, "The characteristic of Sun Wen Hao in our class is white rabbit teeth!" Suddenly, our whole class burst out laughing. Sun feels very sad Teacher Yang saw it and said softly, "Attention! I think Sun's two teeth are lovely! " Mr. Yang's words healed the wounds in Sun Hao's heart. Just this sentence, let everyone understand a lot of truth. ...
This year's Children's Day, there are performances in our school in the morning and cultural activities in the class in the afternoon. I, Wang, Yang Zongyong, am the host. I spent a noon writing a few host words. At the beginning of the class's literary activities, I showed off to the teacher: "Teacher, I wrote all these words. How about it? " Teacher Yang smiled and said, "Did you write this in the whole city? Not bad. " I'm flattered. But I didn't know until after the performance of our class's program that my handwriting was simply better than others. At that time, I understood the teacher's intention-don't throw cold water on me when I am complacent, but comfort me by praising me and let me find my own shortcomings. The teacher is really well-intentioned
When Mr. Yang gave us a class, he smiled even if he was in a bad mood, which made us feel like good friends. Teacher Yang, you are an example of progress in my heart. When I grow up and learn more knowledge, I must write a book to praise you and make you happy every day!
Grateful teacher's composition 10
If I were a bird, I would like to thank the blue sky; If I were a big tree, I would like to thank the rain; If I were a flower of my motherland, I would like to thank the hardworking gardener.
Teacher, if you are a treasure house full of knowledge; Then, I am a pirate, and I will steal all the treasures that belong to you into my mind.
I want to thank you, dear teacher! Every class, as long as we are listless, you will always tell a few humorous jokes, which will make us laugh and be full of energy. Every time after class, you play with us like our big sister.
Teacher, do you remember? On that day, when the results of the Chinese knowledge and ability competition were announced, your eyes sparkled with excitement. At that time, I was very depressed, and I felt that I couldn't face the eyes you expected, because I knew that I didn't do well in the exam at all, and I only got "74". Oh, my God! All previous efforts were in vain! Suddenly, it seems like a flash of lightning split my head in half. I dare not look you in the eye, because I know, I … I don't have the courage! I hung my head and began to cry quietly. I saw the teacher come over and patted me on the back and said, "It's all right! Come to my office after class! " Finally, I looked up, and when the class was over, my eyes flashed with horror … I can't imagine how you would criticize me! I slowly moved to the teacher's office in small steps. "Xiao Yaqian, although you didn't do well in the exam, I'm still proud of you!" "The teacher looked at me firmly and melted the ice in my heart ..." Teacher, I ... Why ... I'm still a little timid. "Because you took part in the competition! Besides, your grades are above average, and there are still many failing grades! " Teachers always have a gentle smile on their faces. "Really?" I finally dared to raise my head. "Yaqian, you have to remember that there are many opportunities for competition in the future. These are the most precious experiences in your life. Failure is the mother of success. The teacher believes you. In the next game, the victory must belong to you. " "But ... but ..." "It's okay, Yaqian, smile more when you are unhappy, and smile sweetly!" At this time, the darkness in my heart was defeated by a night pearl, right! I want to learn to be strong! I want to work harder! I held my fist and said to the teacher, "thank you, teacher!" " I see! "The teacher gave me a sweet smile ..."
If I were a grass, I would thank the soil; Teacher, I want to thank you!
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