Teacher, I want to tell you

Some people say that the teacher is a red candle, burning himself to illuminate others; others say that the teacher is a hard gardener. Do not dare to take care of flowers and plants. And I said that the teacher is a thick trunk, and we are the green leaves.

What if the leaves don't have a trunk? Will wither and die. What happens when we leave the teacher? Will become ignorant. We can't do without leaves like leaves.

I remember that time, I was sick. You come to see me, I can't get out of bed at the time, you give me a supplementary class, you are meticulous. Still asking me from time to time? It was raining that day, you still came to give me a supplementary class, the rain was small, you said you want to go home, my mother and I let you eat at home. You can't say it, there is something in the house. We can't stop you, you are gone. After a week, my illness was well under your care, but I saw you lost a few laps. I took the first place in the later midterm exam.

If it weren't for your supplementary class that week, my grades would plummet. If there is no trunk leaves, how to absorb nutrients, if there is no teacher, how can we grow up happily.

Teacher, I want to tell you: You have worked hard, thank you!

Fifth grade: Ma Xinyu