Essay Teacher, I want to say to you in 500 words and 60 essays

Teacher, I want to say to you.

Dear Teacher Chen:

I want to say to you: "When you took over our class, I was thinking: "I hate strange teachers, I want my Teacher Zhang"; But after three years with me, I'm thinking again:

It turns out that Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhang are good teachers who love their students, and I really can't live without you."

Whenever I see your kind eyes, I think of my mother, forget my troubles, and try to stand up, it is you who make a bored bear become a hero who works hard. Thank you, teacher, every time I see your gentle eyes, I feel how pure and bright they are, and tell me to study hard.

Mom's Teacher; Whenever I am sick, your worried gaze warms me and touches me. Warmth is because you make me feel like I'm a protected bud, a happy bud. I think in your eyes, every student is a pure, ignorant little bud, we all need your hard sweat to water, when we are in full bloom, that is the time to make you happy and proud.

Teacher Chen, on the occasion of Teacher's Day, I would like to make an achievement for you, Teacher Chen, you should remember that your students are your pride and your pride.

By the way, Mr. Chen, I want to confess a mistake to you, I know and know that I deserve to be a failure as a team leader, but you forgive me again and again and give me opportunities, I don't cherish it; When you were giving me one last chance, I was impressed. Because I understand Mr. Chen, how optimistic you are about me, so I must try to use this last chance to make up for my mistakes, don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will not let you down.

Finally, Mr. Chen, I wish you a happy Teacher's Day!

It's gone.

Teacher, please turn off the lamp in front of the window! Put your pen down! In order to correct our essay, your eyes were bloodshot for several days, even if you don't feel tired, the pen in your hand is "tired"!

Teacher, please put down your textbooks! Your throat is still inflamed, and the doctor advises you to rest for a few days, but you insist on walking up to the podium. Whenever you always can't help but cough, you always don't care; When the cough is severe, just drink a glass of water.

Seeing all this, my heart ached. I remember once in ** class, I changed the position without authorization to chat with my classmates, in the face of this serious violation of classroom discipline, you did not blame me, but said to me amiably: "It's not terrible to do something wrong, as long as you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you are still a good student."

With your encouragement, I became an honor student. Another time, I forgot all my homework in order to get home and watch TV as soon as possible. The next morning, after a class, you came up to me and asked:

Wu Xing, why didn't you hand in your homework? "I didn't dare to tell the truth of the matter, nor did I want to lie in front of you, so I told the truth of the matter. I thought you were going to criticize me very much, and you just said:

It's a good thing to dare to admit your mistakes, and you can't do it again next time! "Teacher, if it weren't for your pure love, I wouldn't have achieved today's brilliant results. There is such a poem: "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry."

Teacher, you are like a silkworm and a candle, selflessly imparting knowledge to us: you are like a gardener, feeding the future of the motherland; You're like ......Teacher, you are so great!

When I was a kid I thought you were beautiful, leading a flock of birds around. When I was a child, I thought you were very spirited, and your last sentence was earth-shattering. When I grow up, I will be you, and I will know that in that classroom, it is hope that flies, and it is always you who guards the nest.

When I grew up, I became you, and I realized that the blackboard, what was written was the truth, and what was erased was utilitarian. When I was a kid I thought you were mysterious and made all the puzzles fun. When I was a kid I thought you were strong and always liked to lift us up in the air.

When I grew up, I became you, and I realized that chalk was a rainbow and teardrops. When I grow up, I will become you, and I will know that the podium, it is someone else who lifts it, and it is I who dedicates it.