Everyone says that the teacher is a gardener, and he cultivates the flowers of his motherland. The teacher is chalk. He gradually runs out of his knowledge and leaves knowledge on the blackboard. Yes! Teacher, you on our Enze, we repay you?
Lu teacher, you also like spring rain, nourishing all things, but also nourish the hearts of students.
Six years, you open the door of knowledge for us, with our understanding of the old man of the old monitor, and self sacrifice; "fenglazi", not to stick at trifles; selfless work, simple life, the pursuit of truth, Premier Zhou; metallurgical science is rigorous, like Mrs. Curie fame. I met Confucius again. Let us understand that learning on the sour, sweet, bitter, hot in front of the exercise, try to write pile up like a mountain hand, shed bitter sweat; get success in the examination, the teacher's encouragement, shed a sweet tears; in the mid-term before, to review, remember the taste; in the meeting time, difficult read the questions on their own are not copied, cudgel thinking, taste.
Soon, we have to bid farewell to the beautiful, full of memories of his alma mater, bid farewell to your classmates, stay together morning and night. (a) I can't help shedding tears when I think of it.
I remember one thing, that was when I moved school, I went to help. I remember clearly on the two floor of the library. You said a word to me. At that time, you helped to support the eye frame, smiled and said to me: "I remember, Li Furong's composition" beyond yourself ", that is to say, Li Furong feel too fat, so run fast. Later, every morning I persisted in running. Now, the 2 lap runs into the top four." And, as you say, make funny movements. "This composition!"! Write well, surpass yourself, and turn your faults into merits. Li Furong, you should write your composition and stick to your contribution!"
Perhaps, sir, you have forgotten about it. But you had a joke like that, I remember it forever. Became my motivation for writing. Although the person feel shy, but I still want to say "teacher, I thank you for this strain of" no flowers "taken care of, let me become fragrant" a kapok".
Although people can not always live in memory, but I will treasure this friendship. Thank you for teaching me and encouraging me!
I thought a lot attending the lecture about gratitude.The follow is what I want to speak to you. I would like to thank you for all the help you gave me during this past semester. You were alway so patient when I asked you questions. You listened to them carefully and explained everything so thoroughly.
You showed me different ways to practice and remember new words and usage. I felt so encouraged and became more comfortable in speaking English. You made the excercise so interesting that I was always very eager to participate and practice. My English has improved so much. How could I thank you enough?! I cannot wait to take your class next semester and keep working on my English.
There is such a story, once upon a time in a large garden, there is a strong big banana, a tender little banana on its side, the big banana lose their body nutrients to the small banana body, make it thrive, while they slowly wither “ ” &hellip …
The big banana in the story reminds me of our teacher. They are not like &ldquo in the story; big banana ”?
Open the window of memory, and the act of the past is in front of us: that is what happens every day. After lunch, the students finally had more than 10 minutes to rest, because there was no teacher to take care of us at the moment, but the happy hour was always so short. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the teacher came again, gave us dictation, lectures, let us endorse, layout homework. &ldquo. Obviously, what's the teacher doing when it's time off?! ” a lot of students made a complaint. Of course, I am no exception, but I go home to my parents about it, they gave me a reprimand: “ the teachers sacrificed their rest time to give you a lecture, how are you intent to blame the teacher as the heart. Teachers are good for you, in order to let you know more, to learn more solid knowledge. You should understand the teacher, sympathize with the teacher, and study hard! &rdquo when I heard the words, I knew I was wrong.
Since then, I have more respect for teachers. They give us lectures, dictation, let us recite the text, all for our good, I hope we can learn. But we do not understand and understand them, it is really too sorry for their pay.
Here, I would like to thank our dear teacher, I would like to say to you: "teacher, you are laborious."! Dancing on the blackboard is your sweat, and the tip of your pen is flowing with your anticipation. You use your mother's loving hands to soothe your young soul and sow unselfish love. This is you, a people's teacher's wish! One inch white chalk dye your hair, a pictograph become your footsteps, you teach us knowledge, your care is like the genial drizzle. Dear teacher! You taught us the true meaning of beauty! Teacher, you gave us a life ruler, let us ourselves to measure every day; you gave us a model of behavior mirror, let us have learning example everywhere. We thank you, dear teacher.
Yes! A teacher's profession is sacred! A teacher's dedication does not pay off! The teacher's love for us is selfless!
Teachers are rain, nourishing us, Thanksgiving teacher. Their selfless devotion leads us into the sea of knowledge. The teacher is a pillar of day, the earth is moist rain, is many.
The teacher is like a street lamp that keeps us from going astray. Point us to a bright future. Remember, once our math teacher was ill, and the doctor asked her to hang the needle, but she refused without hesitation. There is only one reason: in order not to let us fall behind in the review stage. The ears, seeing is believing. The teacher sneezes all the time in class. On the second day I borrowed an amplifier because my voice was bad. Seeing the teacher's body weakening day by day, we were in a state of great depression.
At noon one day, it was time for the teacher to rest. But in that corner, our math teacher was bending his back and changing our homework. That figure is so petite, in this moment, I really feel the teacher is suffering. In that moment I realized that the teacher's good intentions.
The teacher is so great, we meet by chance, but pay a lot of effort for us. When we are faced with moral choices, they teach us to choose the right path. When we are in think back and forth without end, they encouraged me to continue to work hard. Without Routh in the world, we children will be plunged into a chaotic future.
I believe in the future, I will be in the teacher's good intentions. I would also like to sincerely say to the teacher: "thank you, my beloved teacher."".
Gratitude is one of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, and everyone should carry a heart of gratitude. I am grateful to many people, thanks to the parents of my life; thank you for allowing me to grow the colorful life; thank you for giving me the friendship of classmates, but I also want to thank you for giving me the spiritual wealth of the teacher, because they open the window of my heart, give me wings, let me in the knowledge of the ocean travel.
If the teacher is a tree with luxuriant foliage, I am Potuerchu seedlings; if the teacher is in the vast blue sky, I am free bird; if the teacher is hard gardener, I is the delicate fragrance of flowers. Teachers like mother, always love me, let me continue to thrive, healthy growth.
I remember when I was in grade three, I attended the speech contest for the first time. I watched so many teachers and classmates at the stage. I was so excited that I was so afraid that if I said something wrong, what would I do? What if I don't say? My heart is like a mess. At this time, the teacher in charge of the teacher Liu looked at me, eyes full of affirmation and encouragement. I seem to hear her calling for me, "come on!""! That look like a sharp sword cut off like the mess in my heart, let me re found self-confidence. At last the game was over and I got a good first prize. The big stone in my heart finally landed. At this time, the teacher's eyes are much gratified! Teacher, thank you for your eyes, you have given me the greatest encouragement and support.
Mr. Liu's teaching skills are also excellent. In order to produce lifelike courseware, she did not know how much time she had given herself to rest, but she never tired and complained. She is always with a flexible approach to teaching, entertaining, let us learn more strong, the effect is better. For example, the text, in the form of textbook drama let the students perform roles, let us quickly raise awareness, personally on the scene, deepen understanding; Liu also issued through the production of sunshine in the form, to encourage students to read more books, read good books, and gradually develop a real good habit of reading the text. Liu's teaching methods have achieved very good results, so that each time the language test, our class in the division can be among the best. I appreciate teacher Liu to make me like chinese.
The teacher's kindness is too great to say, dear teacher, you have burned yourself and illuminated others. I would like to say to you: Thank you, my teacher, and thank you for everything you've done for us!
I want to thank the teacher, because every day the teacher has worked hard to teach us to learn knowledge, tell us my story and reason. Sometimes when we don't listen carefully in class, the teacher will look at us with his eyes, and we'll sit down and listen carefully. When we make some progress and perform well, the teacher will praise us in time and give us confidence and courage.
I'd like to thank the teachers, who have made my childish child a qualified primary school student and young pioneer.
Teachers'Day comes on September 10th every year.
On the day we usually give our teachers cards to show our thanks.
I thank them for helping me when I am in trouble, and I thank them for teaching me how to be a real man.
Of course they are very friendly to everyone.
They always get on very well with their students.
They are not only our teachers but also our friends.
They love us very much and we love them,too.
With a thankful heart, I went to see the campus and found a person who was most worthy of my gratitude. That is the engineer of the human soul, it is silently in the silkworm, it is burning their own light to others the candle! That's the teacher.
Teachers are two sacred words, and teachers are a sacred profession. I appreciate the teacher!
Teaching is the teacher's duty and duty. Recall the past, your tireless figure surfaced again in front of my eyes. At that time, I because of a problem does not come out, I am anxious zhuaernaosai. You see after the walk with vigorous strides asked me how. When you know the reason. I was lost in thought. After a while, your frown slightly moved. I know. You made it. You start talking to me once again, I don't understand, two times, or do not understand … … you will not bother to speak, know I understand so far. There is a warm current flowing in my heart. Isn't the teacher's spirit admirable?
When the teacher criticizes me, I will not hate either. Because the teacher wants me to become a useful person. Even punish me, I will not hate. Because the teacher is “ turn iron into steel ”. As the saying goes good teacher gaotu &rdquo “. I do not expect what you can say when the teacher is. Under your management, I think I will be successful. Thank you, thank you for your heart without regret!
Educating people is also a teacher's duty and responsibility. I am like a sapling, under your hard management, I am growing strong. I firmly believe that in your love sunshine bathed, I will grow into a towering tree! Thank you, thank you for your kind heart!
Life is difficult, teacher, you are like my mother! Encourage me to go ahead and overcome difficulties. When I am ill, every sound you say to me is like the spring wind. It moistens my heart. Would you like a mother like care this son. I'll give you two words: mum! Thank you and thank you for your loving heart!
The teacher said, if I was the grass, and that you are the flowers, you make me no longer lonely; if I is a flower, you are the gardener, you make me healthy growth; if I was wheat, you are the spring rain, you make me see hope! So, I thank you!
Thank you! My “ mum, ”! Wish you happy every day!
The birds of Thanksgiving sky, because the sky let birds fly fish thanksgiving; the sea, because the sea is any fishes; flowers Thanksgiving earth, because the earth as the flowers open; and I want to thank you, it is because you put me into the palace of knowledge!
You are engaged in the most brilliant career under the sun, you are the gardener — — our hard watering the flowers of the motherland; you are a candle — — used his life to illuminate us; you are to make — — life for us silently dedication.
Three years, we spend together. You are honest and kindhearted. You love us as much as your own children. Your good conduct affects me every minute and second. Your careful instruction and sincere solicitude for us will never be forgotten!
I remember when I was out of school last summer, it was raining. My mother didn't come to pick me up in time. You were just like my mother, guarding me in the rain. You covered my whole body with my umbrella, but most of your body was in the rain. Twenty minutes passed, and mom hurried, and you came back to school. Look at your wet clothes and tottering steps, my throat, I really want to call out loudly: teacher, you are good!
Hello, we haven't been to our class for several days. I miss you very much. The substitute teacher said you were ill, and there was an uncomfortable feeling in my mind. It is not because we don't know your disease? You need to recuperate, how much I want you to hurry up.
Teacher, I will study hard, will never live up to your hard work for us. When you come back to us, I want to greet you with the best results! In the future, no matter what I can become, towering trees, wildflowers, shrubs or grass, I will not forget you, I have to use the green &mdash of life; — thank you!
The history and events of the past, standing in the campus life for six years, in the face of the teacher when stay together morning and night, infinite passion in boiling, heart have many words in the jump. Six years of study time is short, but it is beautiful and unforgettable.
Who is the awakening of our tender childishness, and gave us a full heart? Who holds our hand and guides us from the foot of knowledge to the endless summit? Who is that we become the eagle fly, fly to the blue sky? It's you, dear teacher! It's you, the hard gardener!
Ah, teacher! Remember the first step into the campus, crying to go home, my mother also accompanied me shed tears. You hugged me, and your kindly face and kindly eyes made my nervousness disappear. You gently stroked my head, for me to set a learning goal: study hard, make progress every day! Since then, the bell rings every day to the school bell, you are always with us. Class, you and we soar with &ndash in the knowledge of the blue sky; clouds are you to write the truth, the rain is spread your hope; after class, you travel with us to &ndash in the heart of the sea; the shell is your sincerity, your passion fish is &hellip …
Ah, teacher! Remember the first time you wear a red scarf, solemnly said to me: “ children, red scarf is a revolutionary martyrs with blood, the blood of revolutionary predecessors not in vain! ” your familiar and comfortable face makes me more confident: “ learn to be a man, learn to learn, and learn to innovate. &rdquo did you ever know? You are flying our ideal blue sky; you are the fertile soil of our dreams; it is you who wrote our future songs; you have shaped our souls. With the holy oath and the melody of the times, you go into the hearts of the children, sow the seeds of knowledge, and carry out the eternal faith!
Ah, teacher! Traces of wrinkles, witnessed your years of pay; strands of gray hair, witnessed your hard feeding; tablets tablets, listening to your eternal hope. In a short span of six years, we bid farewell to innocence, to a calm; take off childhood childishness, gained self-confidence; abandoned dependence; learned to choose; understand self-esteem, self-reliance, self-improvement. The teacher, I believe: “ hard work now no one knows, but everywhere students to know the world! ” we will fly to blue sky, leaving many white to express our heart inch grass.