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Thanksgiving teacher


Life needs gratitude, but I am grateful to my teacher. Teacher - an ordinary and ordinary profession, like an obscure candle, selflessly illuminating others and sacrificing themselves.
My teacher, who went to school early in the morning to correct the homework. When she was in class, she stood on the podium and wrote in chalk. She took a piece of chalk and sucked it into her body. It was my teacher, you see, she The cracked hand always had to grind a deep mouth, surrounded by chalk, but she never ignored it; after class, she was buried in the pile of work, serious and serious correction, for fear of misappropriation . Why does the teacher criticize us? That is because we don't pay homework, provoke the teacher to be angry, and the teacher has to criticize us. All this is for our sake. I want us to write down this mistake. The teachers are all hateful. !
Our teacher is also like this. Once, my Chinese homework was a bit messy, and with some wrong questions, I was confused and thought that the teacher might not necessarily see it. However, until the next day, the teacher called me up, criticized me, and then carefully corrected the mistakes. I tore the homework and wrote it again. I finally knew the teacher’s good intentions. Since then, when I did my homework, I never dared to pass it anymore, because I knew that the teacher was looking at me all the time.
The teacher is always so hard. You see, after school, my teacher refused to go home, and worked until late, before I was willing to go home. Not only that, but she still has to prepare for the late night after she goes home. The red checkmark and the wrong number on our homework book represent the hard work of the teacher and the intention of us. During class, the words on the blackboard and the words the teacher said were the sweat of her countless nights. The teacher is like a hardworking gardener, and we are the flowers in the garden. The teacher thinks for us all the time, and we grow up with the careful cultivation of the teacher. The teacher broke the heart for us and gave us all the heart. And how can we thank you? my teacher!

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