a letter to the teacher

Dear Teacher Jiang:

Hello!

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and a glimpse of six years is about to pass. Under the guidance of your embarrassment, I grew up into a lively, cheerful and confident sunshine girl from a child who is not sensible. In the days when you spend the day with you, your voice often rings in my ear; your figure often comes to my eyes, and your teachings are always in my heart. Every eye of your concern has become a driving force to encourage me to move forward.

It is the spark that you ignited hope in my young mind; it is the key that you gave me the treasure house of knowledge; it is the skill that you taught me to swim in the sea of ​​knowledge...

You have aroused my desire to write. Since I don't like writing, the composition is very badly written, and I have never played "excellent". Since you took over this class, you have completely changed me. Your encouragement for each essay, one "excellent", one side "red flag", a string of "red wavy lines" have become the driving force of my writing. It has become the source of my writing, and I have fallen in love with writing since then.

You gave me the courage to overcome the disease. It is the fourth grade, and near the end of the period, you take time out of your busy schedule to see me. I was very excited at the time. You asked the long question and ask questions, ask me for help, give me encouragement, I got it from your kind words. Strength, since then, I have been in the hospital while reviewing my homework. After I got sick, I took the final exam and got a good grade.

You gave me the kindness of love. I can't forget that time, you give me the following. One time, my cold was very serious. I was afraid of delaying my studies and coming to school with illness. When I came to school, I slouched on the table and asked me after you saw it. When I learned that I didn't have breakfast, you quickly took a bowl of noodles and brought a glass of water. I suddenly felt a warmth in my heart.

In my heart, you are an eternal candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; in my heart, you are a blue sea, with the broad chest, holding up the sun of tomorrow; in my heart, you are a tall The high mountains, with that solid arm, hold up the hope of the motherland. I want to sincerely say to you: "Teacher, thank you!"

I wish you health and happiness forever.

Working smoothly!

Sincerely

salute!

your student:***

May 16, 2019

Sixth grade of Lianhuatang School, Lujiang City, Hunan Province: Peng Lizhen