my teacher

Fish can't live without water, birds can't live without trees, and our growth is naturally inseparable from teachers. As the saying goes: If a child does not meet a good teacher, then he is a latent criminal. "It is obvious how important a good teacher is to our growth."

The teacher like the spring breeze blows us new ideas and flourishes; the teacher gives us knowledge and reason like the warm summer wind; the teacher looks at our mistakes and shortcomings like the cool breeze in the autumn; always blows away us like the cold wind of winter The canopy with stains. I love my teacher because they are silently dedicated to 365 days of the year without regrets. My favorite teacher is Teacher Wang. She has long hair and a pair of eyes. Teacher Wang teaches us Chinese from the fifth grade. She teaches us to read and write... We are tender flowers, the teacher is the gardener, we grow up under the cultivation of the gardener; we are fish, the teacher is the sea, we are in the vast sea The middle is smooth. I like Mr. Wang's teaching methods, like her unique insights, like her strict love attitude and serious work. Every day, she smiles and talks to her classmates. Although she criticizes her classmates very strict, she has a very good temper.

She is very serious about her homework and has strict requirements for quality and writing. In terms of quality, she did not allow us to have typos. In writing, she asked us to be neatly written and neat. I know that the teacher is to let us not have typos when the exam, the surface is clean, so as not to deduct points.

Teacher Wang also taught us how to summarize the meaning of the paragraph, teach us how to understand the words, teach us to read Tang poetry and Song poetry. When we don't understand, the teacher gives us a clear explanation. How responsible is Teacher Wang. Sometimes she told us about ancient stories, and everyone listened with gusto. The story is like a rich dinner, a little bit of nutrition for our healthy growth.

Teacher, you are a little light in the dark, illuminate our hearts, drive away the darkness, bring us hope and strength; teacher, you are a big ship in the sea, take us to the sea of ​​knowledge and teach us the ability to survive; Teacher, you are a stone on the road, silently paving the runway of history... Teacher, your love, warm like the sun, like a spring breeze, like a clear spring. Your love is more serious than the father's love, more delicate than the mother's love, and more pure than the love of the friend. Your love is the greatest, the most selfless, and the most sacred.

I remember that I was not confident at the time. Although he had great advantages in writing, he never thought about attending an essay competition in the school. It was Mr. Wang who gave me great encouragement and patiently enlightened me. Gradually, I have the confidence to win, and I want to return the teacher’s contribution. In the end, I succeeded, and I stood on the podium that symbolized glory. I saw it, the teacher was pleased and happy smile. The teacher gave me this confidence, I love my teacher more.

Flowers want to thank the sun, because the sun tends to grow it; the flowers are to thank the rain dew, because the rain dew moistens it to grow; the goshawk wants to thank the sky, because the sky makes it fly; the mountain wants to thank the earth, because the earth makes it towering; the earth wants to thank the small Grass, because the grass makes it beautiful... I want to thank my teacher, who taught me the knowledge and made me grow up healthily.

I love you, teacher.

Sixth grade: Manzhushahuahuaye