Seek teacher student affection, classmates affection, and campus affection to recite the manuscript

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ash and tears begin to dry."This is the poet's praise to the teacher, teacher, how selfless you are, you are like a red candle that burns itself, illuminates us, and pours all your energy into us, but we are still so ignorant sometimes, making you angry, it is we who are sorry for you Gradually, tears blurred my eyes.

Mr. Dong was about 20 years old, with a round head, a nose that was neither tall nor short, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

I remember one time, Mr. Dong was lecturing colorfully, but I didn't want to listen to the lecture, I have been thinking about the exquisite "Mickey Mouse" patch I just bought, I touched it in my school bag, took out one, and happily pasted ** on the stationery box one by one, watching it with relish, and was inadvertently discovered by the teacher, she looked at me, and her eyes quickly left. At this moment, I was ashamed, and quickly sat upright, and the teacher looked at me again, at this time, I noticed a smile on his face, and afterwards, the teacher talked to me, I was ashamed, but more than that, I experienced a kind of love that I had never experienced before.

Teacher Dong is so kind to every student, I remember one time, the teacher randomly checked and recited, he scanned the class with a soft gaze, and finally ordered the famous "drag on the legs" - Yang Qunchao. Yang Qunchao stood up and his face was swollen and red, and his classmates all pursed their lips and snickered, ready to watch his good show. Between history to put it mildly:

Please recite the poem "Waves and Sands". Yang Qunchao, maybe he couldn't carry it, he was so nervous that he rubbed his hands back and forth on his pants, and the teacher gave him an encouraging start: "Jiuqu ........"

Nine songs .....The Yellow River....Wanlisha....

Surfing .....The wind .....From the end of the world.

Good guys, it's really connected. Nowadays....Go straight to the Milky Way.

Immediately after the last sentence: "Together with the ......"Same to....

I saw that he was in a hurry, so I whispered next to him: "Go to the Morning Glory Weaver Girl's house" I didn't expect Yang Chaoqun to really say loudly: "Go to the Morning Glory Weaver Girl's house."

All of a sudden, the whole class burst into laughter, Yang Chaoqun's face was even redder, and he didn't dare to look at the teacher with his head down, everyone thought that the teacher was going to lose his temper, but the teacher kindly encouraged him: "It doesn't matter, be bold, you must do it" Under the encouragement of the teacher, although Yang Chaoqun still memorized it intermittently, but the voice became louder and louder, when Yang Chaoqun finished reciting it again, the whole class applauded for him, this applause is his encouragement and praise, but it is also a deep respect for our teacher

Dear teacher, I love you! You are the engineer of the human soul, you have the self-sacrificing spirit of a candle, your eyes are red when you prepare for classes and homework, and your affection and love for us are as deep as the sea and as high as the blue sky.

You have fatherly strict and motherly care, love us, carefully nurture us to grow, work hard for us, day and night, we have learned a lot of principles of life and learned a lot of knowledge in just half a semester. We will never forget our teachers who worked so hard to nurture us.

Teacher! Teacher, you are a real gardener--- fragrant because of your hard work, and great because of your dedication!

Create your own creation, it's a good job.

There is a kind of love called selfless dedication, and there is a kind of love called strong teacher-student love. So what do you know about the recitations of teacher-student friendship? Below I have compiled a few recitations of teacher-student friendship for you, I hope it will be helpful to you.

Bitterly cultivating peach orchards, watching Qiongzhi bloom, spring in the literary world.

The book is Jinhua in June, and the chapter shows the autumn mountain.

Ten years of cold windows, waiting for the future, the dream of service will come true.

Feng Yuyi spreads his wings in the air, and respects the teacher and sends the whole class.

told him to be a man and Zhou Li, so he visited Yang and asked Li, and said every word.

The heart is long-hearted and re-instructed, and the world is solemn.

The red dust of the bright limbs is sinister, always guarded, and the wind is smooth.

For fear that the flowers will bloom and be fruitless, they will also give a fat whip.

1) There is joy in sorrow, and happiness is also happy when fate arrives.

When I first invited the teacher to sit next to me, I really learned a lot.

The four-year cold window is hand in hand, and the peach and plum are bright and beautiful.

May the teacher have a happy and happy life every year.

2) I approached you with my step, and you were faintly in the clouds.

I saw the kind face closely, and heard the kind words.

Like a teacher, like a father, like a brother, it is difficult to leave when you see each other.

Although there is a half-time conversation, it is difficult to forget in this life and this life.

In front of your gaze.

Sijun is at the end of the world.

Remember for a long time.

Gather for tomorrow.

The time has been exhausted, but the love between teachers and students is boundless.

The fate is constantly connected by a lifetime of thought.

Sijun, thank you, Nianjun.

This affection is lingering.

The sky is blue, and the water is blue.

There is no relationship between teachers and students.

Dreams are still alive, people are still there.

Depend on each other for a lifetime.

Sending you farewell to the mind continues.

Knowing each other and remembering each other is in the heart of the hall.

If there is an afterlife, there will be an encounter.

Do not regret the relationship between teachers and students.

Sunny in July and windy in September.

A magnolia is in love for a lifetime.

If you ask me when I will meet.

We are two trees in the forest.

I'm a little tree. You are the big tree.

We stand together.

Learn in your deep love.

We are two leaves on a branch.

It is a happy pair of good friends in the breeze.

I love you and you love me.

We are still two seedlings in heaven and earth.

I'm Xiao Miao. You are the big seedling.

Like a mother and daughter in a field.

Laugh as you grow.

Until one day.

A gust of wind blew.

I'm still standing here.

But you are far away ...

But I'm still like a spring flower.

Looking forward to the spring breeze.

Looking forward to our reunion.

And I was looking forward at the same time.

There is also a deep sense of gratitude and longing...

There is a poem recitation "Our Song" dedicated to the teacher, which is not bad.