thanks for your work teacher

Dear Teacher Lei:

Hello:

Time is like running water, it’s really fast, and after six years of embarrassing, my elementary school life is about to end. Looking back at the elementary school life that I have been through for six years, like a fairy tale book, I have already turned to the last page. However, all the plots in the story made me vivid, but what impressed me the most was that you taught us six years of mathematics - Teacher Lei. I remember that when you taught us in the first grade, our class was a famous "naughty" class, which caused you a lot of trouble. For this reason, you also became a "big name" in our school. However, you still don't give up on us. Just like treating your son, telling "small story theory" makes us feel very embarrassed to you.

Teacher, you have been teaching us for six years. There are many things, big and small. When we are sick, you care about us. When you are in class, you scan our class with the eyes of an eagle. As soon as I caught a cold, you immediately dialed my mother’s phone, then took me into the office, took me back, poured a glass of boiled water for me, and after a while my mother came to pick me up and went to the hospital. See a doctor.

Once, I was talking to the same class and I was seen by you. You immediately asked me to answer this question. I didn’t answer it. You asked me to go to your office after class. I went to class and I went to your office with confidence. I didn't criticize me, but told me that I have to follow the rules that are serious in class, let me go back. Since then, I have not spoken during class.

I stood on the balcony and listened to the wind blowing from my ear. I wanted to look into the distance and see the pupils laughing on the campus. I can't help but think that I have already walked out of this small country and started my life in the country. Primary school life, nostalgia... Teacher: Don't forget to take time in your busy life, let yourself relax, and always keep a young and happy heart. Teacher: The most precious thing in the world is the sincerity of teachers and students, deep nostalgia, like the fragrant little flowers, opened in the deep valley. The wind is transparent, the rain is ticking, the cloud is flowing, the song is free, the love is the heart, the sky is eternal, you are unforgettable.

thanks for your work teacher!

Sincerely

salute

Your student: Chen Xi

2011-6-11

Sixth grade of Tongcheng North Street, Anhui Province: Chen Xi