a letter to the teacher

Grade 5, Guohua Center, Yonghua Town, Yonghe Town, Jinjiang City, Fujian Province

Dear teacher Lu:

Hello!

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the time is like an arrow. In the twinkling of an eye, I am going to rise to the sixth grade. I still have a year to graduate. I wonder if you are doing well in Shanghai?

Teacher Lu, do you remember me? In the third grade, I always said nothing, not a word, because I was always careful and courageous. At that time, you were very kind to me, like my mother. Whenever I am thinking about it, I will always open me on the sidelines and carefully explain to me how to solve the problem smoothly.

Teacher, you are like a kind angel, have a beautiful heart; the teacher is like a strong tree, sheltering us from the wind; you are like the sea, with a broad mind.

I remember when I was in the third grade, my parents went out to work and handed me over to my care. It seems that because of my parents’ relationship, I let go of my studies. For a while, my mind has not been learning. Not only did I often have a bad time in class, but my homework also said that I didn’t want to do it because I often didn’t want to do it. My academic performance has been falling and I have fallen.

I remember that during the class time, Teacher Lu called me to the office to talk. You said that a person must go through some hard work before he can achieve something. You also said that life should be like a candle, burning from the top to the end, always bright... Your words are printed on my heart. Later, I finally realized that I had to work hard to catch up with my homework. The teacher brought you back to the starting line.

One day is a teacher, life is a father, the teacher is like our parents, has been caring for us.

I wish the teacher: good health!

Your student: Bao Liangqi

August 8, 2019

Fifth grade: Bao Liangqi