Goodbye, dear teacher 400 words

There is a sense of urgency looming closer; There is a feeling of parting that is more and more worrying; There is a sense of reluctance that is getting stronger and stronger; We have always remembered the purpose of [writing which stage you belong to] School life is so familiar and so precious. Goodbye, my alma mater, my alma mater—the place I once disliked the most, and now that I'm about to part with you, I'm so reluctant. I miss every image I have ever experienced.

I will think of the classmates I used to start here and chase my dreams, I will think of the classmates who chased my dreams with me here, and I will also think of the familiar smiling face I saw on the first day—the amiable face of my dear teacher.

On the occasion of this graduation, I have a lot of things to say to you, dear teacher, forgive me for the bad and wrong things I have done, in life, I will always be stubborn and do something that I think is right, and many times I will ignore your guidance and teachings to me. Thank you, dear teacher, for everything you have done to me: you have taught me how to learn; You taught me how to be a good student; You taught me how to be a human being; Your care for us at all times is deeply imprinted in our student days.

In our most glorious years, we will always have your shadow, and we will always remember that we were your students, and under your protection, we grew up.

Dear teacher, we have to say to you something that we really don't want to say: goodbye!

Dear teacher, in this way, we buried a thousand words in our hearts and buried them in our youth diaries!

Dear teacher, so be it! We will always send our most sincere blessings from different places to the breeze: may you always be healthy and happy every day!

Goodbye, dear teacher, thank you for arming my mind with knowledge, showing me the way forward with theory, and thank you for giving me the cut.

Goodbye, teacher.

Six years, time flies, six years of primary school, about to pass, on the occasion of this parting, I want to say "goodbye" to the teacher, but I not only want to say "goodbye" to Teacher Zhao, but also say thank you!

When I first saw Mr. Zhao, I thought that he was very fierce and an unapproachable teacher, but after dating him for a while, I found that he was not as fierce as I imagined. On the contrary, he is kind to people, although he is very strict in class, he often talks to us after class, and he is also a very responsible teacher.

I remember that last semester, when we were reviewing for the exam, we did many test papers, one of which was that Li Jiayue and I both scored 90 points, tied for the first place, and when we were commenting, the same table found a mistake, and I only scored 89 points.

After class, I sat alone in my position, feeling very inferior, after the students went to the computer classroom, Mr. Zhao saw it, immediately came over, sat next to me, and said kindly: "Shen Jiahe, it doesn't matter, the exam can only show the present, and it will be good to work hard in the future." ”

Another time, I only scored 70 points, and Mr. Zhao did not blame me at all, but encouraged me to think on the bright side.

Looking back now, there are still warm currents flowing in my heart. Goodbye, teachers, you will never forget your education and help to me.

Goodbye, teacher.

Teacher, I have to admit that I used to have a hard time understanding what you said to me. You will always tell us that "time flies", let us cherish every minute and every second. But what we think about is when we can get out of class and who we are going to play with after school.

Teacher, maybe I don't fully understand what you're saying right now. It's just that when I was about to leave this familiar campus, I always had the feeling of traveling through time and space, seeing your smiling face when you gave us lectures, seeing your tired back, and suddenly feeling a little missing you.

Teacher, I now know how hard it is for you to teach us during the day and then go back at night to prepare for class and correct homework, and I really regret that I didn't listen to you as a good boy at that time. When I'm by your side every day, I feel like it's best to leave you quickly. But, you may not know, when I said goodbye to you when I graduated, I was left with many tears.

Teacher, I remember you telling us to cherish every plant and tree in the school, and for some reason I suddenly thought of the look in your eyes when we asked us to study hard. When I returned to school and saw the familiar paths, trees and pavilions, I suddenly understood that the vegetation and pavilions had placed my thoughts on the school, and studying hard would be the motivation to encourage me to improve in the future.

Goodbye, teacher. I don't have that many flowery words, but I'll tell you I miss you. I won't be too sensational, but I will tell you that I love you very much.

Goodbye, teacher. I want to make me your student again now, and I will definitely not let you be sad for us. Rest assured, though, I won't let you down in the future.

Goodbye, teacher.

Goodbye, teacher, you go to die.

As soon as I thought that I would have to say goodbye to the beautiful campus tomorrow, and to the teachers and classmates who got along with me day and night, I felt a deep affection in my heart. I still vividly remember that 6 years ago, we snuggled up to our parents and walked into the campus with a longing for the school and admiration for the teachers. The green grass playground, the classrooms with bright windows, the innocent classmates, the amiable teachers, and the textbooks with the scent of ink, everything is so attractive.

6 years of study and life are like a colorful picture! Every morning, we stepped into the gate of the school in the morning sun, and the campus that had been silent all night suddenly burst into our laughter. The morning exercise began, and we lined up to enter the playground.

The neat movements, the vigorous posture, really have a bit of military spirit! The bell rang and we raced into the classroom. In class, we listened attentively, read emotionally, and discussed enthusiastically, like seedlings sucking the bubbling sweet spring.

Writing for 15 minutes at noon is a "compulsory course" for us every day. In the elegant and relaxed music, we painted the red stickers one by one, and from the square words, we felt the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture. Twice a week, extracurricular interest group activities are particularly popular with us.

At this time, we rushed to our respective favorite worlds, some learning computers, some rehearsing chorus, some going out to sketch, and some making specimens ......Six years on, we thrive here. We have learned a lot of knowledge and skills, how to behave, and feel the joy and happiness of childhood. Alma mater, alma mater, these are the spiritual wealth you have given us, how can we forget!

Dear teacher, looking back on the 6 years of history, every bit of our achievements embodies your hard work and sweat; Every bit of progress we make is inseparable from your help and teaching. It is you who meticulously impart all kinds of knowledge to us in the classroom; It is you, join us in the "Eagle Holiday Squad" activity; It is you, in order to guide our science and technology team to make small inventions, use Sundays to run to the library, consult the materials ......After working day and night, your forehead is crawling with wrinkles; The dust of the chalk has dyed your green hair white. However, nothing can change your love and fascination for education; Nothing can change your eternally young and creative heart.

Teacher, Teacher, you have set an example for us with your words and deeds. In our minds, you are the angel, you are the tree, you are the ocean. At this moment of parting, dear teacher, we would like to send you a song, so that you can listen to our hearts when you rest; We're going to stuff the fire-like verses under your pillow, so that you can feel our fiery heartbeat even in your sleep.

Walking around the beautiful campus, the saplings we planted with our own hands have now grown into small trees. Dear students, at this parting moment, let's fertilize and water the little tree again! When these small trees grow into towering trees, and when we also become the pillars of the motherland, we will come to our alma mater to meet again, and then come to visit our teachers

Teacher, we have lived up to your hopes! ”

The teacher carefully cultivated these seedlings of us, so that we could grow strong and become the pillars of the motherland. Six years have passed, and we are about to leave you, the gardener!

Teacher, when you look back on the past, you see a wonderful life, you frolic and play with us. When we were sick, you took care of us like a mother and made us grow up healthy.

Teacher, you are like a flower, exuding the fragrance of knowledge, and you have imparted all your knowledge to us without reservation. How many days and nights, either Peiyou, or Fucha, never went to bed before 12 o'clock. At this point, I wanted to say, "Teacher, take a break early!" ”

Teacher, who can compare your hard work?

Every night, you are grading your homework, the lights of the whole school are off, only the lights of your house are still on, the stars and the moon are asleep, so the next morning, dark circles appear in your eyes. But you still gave us a lesson with a lot of energy. In class, you are still so humorous, your class is still so vivid and vivid, and you are still so colorful.

In my mind, a teacher equals a mother.

Teacher, do you remember: that time, I had a headache in winter, you didn't say a word, took me to the doctor, this family's medicine didn't help, and went to that house again until you were well-treated. At this time, aren't you like your mother?

Teacher, you have been teaching us for more than two years, that is, it is time to graduate, and you are about to leave you, not to think about the sad scene when parting, only one sentence: "Goodbye, teacher, I will always remember you!" ”

Teacher, I hate you, a mouth is a big Luo's homework, I beg you, less homework.

A teacher is a hard-working gardener. However, the homework is a bit much.

Teacher, I hate you, a mouth is a big Luo's homework, I beg you, less homework.

A teacher is a hard-working gardener. However, the homework is a bit much.

Bravely hand in the blank paper and get zero points for glory!

Less homework! Have fun! ye

Thank you, Teacher! You are the flower of my heart, decorating my life so colorful; You are the tree of my heart, always helping me shelter from the wind and rain when I am helpless; You are the light in my heart, always lighting the way ahead for me when I am in trouble, so that I can walk towards the ...... light

Thank you, Teacher! It was you who nurtured me so carefully; It was you who educated me so seriously; It was you who took such good care of me; It was you who helped me so considerately. You are not only imparting us scientific and cultural knowledge, but also setting an example for us to be a human being!

Thank you, Teacher! Being a teacher is hard work, but the work of shaping the soul is great! The burning of the red candle is short-lived, but it illuminates the hearts of others for eternity! "Teaching is the most glorious profession under the sun", you deserve this honorary title!

Thank you, Teacher! Without you, my life would be without color; Without you, my life would be without knowledge; Without you, my life would have no future; Without you, there would be no sunshine in my life! You are the sun and moon in my heart, warming me during the day and illuminating me at night.

Thank you, Teacher! Although every detail of your lectures will be forgotten by us as time passes, we will take your teachings to heart! Every criticism you say is education; Every scolding of yours is teaching.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, primary school is about to graduate. Although I have only been with you for a short year, you have become a role model in my heart, and I can't help but feel a sense of melancholy at the thought of leaving you.

Teacher, do you remember? On the first day I transferred, it was you who asked me to introduce myself, and it was you who told me to be a good student with excellent character and learning. How happy I was then!

In class, you often tell us stories about ancient mathematicians to motivate us to study hard. You also taught us how to learn so that we could learn better. On the playground, you seem to be a different person, running and playing with us. After school, you sent us off campus one by one, and then we watched ...... one by one

Teacher, do you remember? In a physical education class, when I was doing eye exercises, I saw that the physical education teacher did not come, so I took the opportunity to fight with the classmates in front of me, and the more noisy I became, the more cheerful I became, and even the physical education committee came and did not take him seriously, at this time, the physical education teacher came, and the two of us immediately stood back in the line, as if nothing had happened, and the physical education teacher did not notice anything. After class, when I climbed to the third floor out of breath, you called me into the office.

I know that you value your habits the most, so I can't help but be scared and regret every move in PE class. When you came to your desk, you looked at me with a slightly reproachful gaze and said in a gentle tone: "Actually, you are a good student, but your behavior is a little wrong, why can't you change it?"

Although it was only a few short sentences, it left a deep imprint on my mind.

One more thing, do you remember? It was a rainy morning, I was rushing to school with my school bag, because I got up early, so there were few people on the road, I felt very lonely, so I learned to "double off the handle". I first stabilized the car, in the handle carefully off the handlebar, just when I practiced energetically, suddenly the car hit a small stone, "bang" sound, even the car with people fell down, I climbed up strongly, thought of "do not experience wind and rain, how can you see the rainbow" this famous saying, and re-learned, unconsciously, came to the school gate, no one expected, at this time you are on duty, you saw me in the car "play tricks", just teach me a hard lesson, It made me realize the gravity of this.

Mr. Zhang, we are about to leave our alma mater, but your kind smile and vigorous figure will always remain in my heart.