The sixth grade grateful teacher composition 1 From an ignorant schoolmate who just stepped into the school knowledge door to us who are mature and have excellent grades and are about to walk out of this mysterious door, what a great change! We used to be a tinkling stream and turned into a vast ocean in the blink of an eye. Who can tell me whose credit this is? Yes, thanks to the teacher!
I live in a class full of laughter. I am lucky to have classes in the class led by my two favorite teachers, Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhang. These two teachers care about me in every possible way, just like their own mothers.
As I am weak, exposure to the sun will make me uncomfortable. At this time, the teacher will ask me: "Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to have a rest? " Then send me to the classroom, wipe the sweat off my head with a napkin, pour me a glass of cold water to replenish water, and then let me lie in the classroom to rest and manage the class by myself. I looked at the teacher's back when he left and felt extremely warm.
There's one more thing I can't forget.
It was an autumn, and I didn't go to school for four days because of acute gastroenteritis, which really worried the teacher. Teacher Zhang asked my home address, took time to send me homework, and then carefully told me the content of the class. If I don't understand anything, Mr. Zhang will patiently tell it again until I understand it, and then go back to school. I am very touched, which can't be expressed in words.
The two teachers not only care about me, but also care about other students.
Once, during the rest of our class's operation in Chen Ziang, Mr. Sun went to see him with fruit, our blessing and the captain. In order not to let him fall behind in his lessons, the teacher regularly asked a classmate to explain the course to him, which made him catch up with the progress of his study quickly. These two teachers have many stories worthy of our respect.
When we want to thank them, they just say, "I just want your good grades." What a simple and noble sentence! We should know how to be grateful, the architect of human soul and all the teachers in the world. I salute you!
Six years have passed like a cloud, and the angel of time has carefully set aside time for parting and is about to graduate.
During my six years in Duizhen Primary School, I have been taught by many teachers, and I have learned knowledge that I couldn't learn before.
I remember when we first entered the school gate, we were still advanced placement teenagers and could only add, subtract, multiply and divide. How naive and naive we are. Now it seems that we are not the ignorant children we used to be.
We have learned more complicated knowledge, which is closely related to one person, that is, you, the teacher.
In my mind, what impressed me deeply was our English teacher.
Mr. Wang, when I first met him, always felt that he was a very strict and not so approachable teacher, and he was a little afraid that he would be nervous in class.
But all this is imagination, not reality. He was my English teacher when I was in the fifth grade. After he gave us the first lesson, I found that he was not as strict as I thought. On the contrary, he is a very humorous person and will make us happy.
I remember once in class, the teacher asked me to do multiple-choice questions, and a boy in our class sat there waiting for the English teacher to announce the answer.
But Mr. Wang saw it, so Mr. Wang began to chat with us with his golden words.
You will know when the pie falls from the sky, but you should not have learned it yet! If the pie falls from the sky, it won't eat it, but it will crush you into patties. In an instant, the whole class burst into laughter.
No matter how high the kite flies, its thread is still in your hand. No matter how far the wanderer goes, his heart still hangs on his mother. No matter where he goes, I will never forget you, teacher.
I have a grateful heart. The teacher lit us up like a candle. Selfless dedication has taught us knowledge and cultivated our serious and responsible attitude and optimistic spirit.
I am grateful to Mr. Zhong. I remember one time, the teacher came to the classroom in a hurry, only to see that the teacher was pale and had a poor memory of that class. His voice was a little hoarse when he spoke. After a while, he coughed and didn't speak as loudly as usual. It's time to finish class. The teacher left without saying anything. I guess the teacher will definitely see a doctor.
Maybe next time. I made a mistake in dictation and was very nervous. The teacher didn't talk about me, but explained it to me in a gentle voice. My nervous new words calmed down, so I took them down and changed them. The second time I went up, the teacher said there was still something wrong, and I couldn't find it anywhere. At this time, I am anxious. The teacher saw it and put down the notebook. When I got to my side, I took it off and changed it. The teacher said that it was written correctly this time. I said to myself, I am finally right. Together with the teacher, I got such a result.
I want to say to my teacher: "With you, I am confident!" " !
Sixth grade grateful teacher composition 4 is you, constantly inspiring me in my life; You have helped me through many difficulties; You're the one who made me break through the pupa when I failed.
At school, you always taught me a lot about being a man and doing things; At school, you always teach me a lot of Chinese characters carefully; At school, you always inspire me in time and let me go through a very painful period. Teacher, it's good to have you.
Teacher, it's good to have you, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved what I have now; Teacher, thanks to you, I can improve my wisdom; Thanks to you, teacher, I am not afraid of difficulties anymore. Thank you, teacher, for always paving the way for me in advance. Thanks to the teacher, let me get up from setbacks; Teacher, thank you for accompanying me through countless ups and downs. Teacher, you have always told me to persevere and never give up. You are like a lamp, guiding me in front of me. Your gentle eyes will never be forgotten, and those hands that guide me will never be erased in my memory; You always look at me with a smile when I look back. Thank you, teacher. It's good to have you!
You are a bright lamp, always guiding my light; You are a place to rest, so when I am tired, I have a place to rest; You are a dictionary and always teach me a lot of knowledge.
Some people say that the teacher is a diligent gardener, a dedicated silkworm and a selfless ladder. Some people say that the teacher is a candle, burning himself and illuminating others. As the saying goes, three feet of platform, three pieces of chalk, three inches of golden tongue. However, I want to say: teachers are so great and sacred that it is not an exaggeration to give them any title. They always write spring and autumn in obscurity with all their love. Teacher, I thank you!
You burned yourself silently with a candle, and pointed out the direction for us in the vast ocean of knowledge.
Thank you, teacher. You are like a grass, unpretentious and silently dedicated. Thank you, teacher. You are like the sun, making every seed sprout its own life.
Thank you, teacher. You are like the earth, which makes every hope bear rich fruits.
Teacher, I thank you! You are like a mulberry tree, giving silently.
I remember when I was in the fifth grade, Teacher Zuo taught us moral character. Although Mr. Zuo is short, he has a broad mind and a beautiful heart. When class was over on Wednesday, I was knocked down by my classmates and hurt my leg. Teacher Zuo saw it. I called the students, taught them a lesson, and then came up to me, carefully lifted them up and sent me to the infirmary. But the teacher in the infirmary is not at school and has gone to another school for a meeting. Really, the teacher couldn't help it, and the teacher helped me up carefully. As soon as I got to the school gate, I remembered that there was no car at the hospital gate. Without saying anything, Teacher Zuo ran to the hospital behind my back. Suddenly I was in tears. Seeing Mr. Zuo's head, big sweat dripped down, which really didn't taste good in my heart. Teacher Zuo is a lovely, young and responsible teacher. One morning, I came late, and I only had half a class in Chinese class. Teacher Zuo gives me lessons in her spare time and teaches me all the questions I don't understand, just like a mother is teaching her children. I will study hard to repay you.
Our teacher is a kind and selfless angel. She takes good care of us, cares about us and always helps us out. She is a ray of warm sunshine, shining into our hearts; She is a bright light, pointing out the direction of life for us and making our tomorrow full of flowers. Here I want to thank our teacher-Miss Yao.
Teacher, you encouraged us when we were depressed and let us move forward bravely. You were so persuasive when we went astray. Let's thrive. I remember once, when you were giving a lecture, I ate it secretly. I don't think you saw me eating. As soon as I looked up, our eyes met. I suddenly lost my breath and thought the teacher would expose me, but to my surprise, the teacher had nothing to do with it. I was thinking, "Is the teacher angry?" Many questions flashed through my mind. "Rinrin bell, Rinrin bell", class is over. Suddenly I heard the teacher call me to the teacher's office. I think the teacher must have called me to the office for class and dinner. I followed the teacher into the office. My heart was pounding and I bowed my head in fear. You start talking: "Don't eat in class in the future, because eating in class is unsanitary. When eating, I dare not let the teacher find out or let my classmates know. It is better to eat like this than to love it in class. Is this not good? After listening to the teacher's words, I slowly looked up and thought, "teacher, thank you for not embarrassing me in class, but I am ashamed." "
Teacher, when we were proud of our success, you prescribed the prescription of "Pride goes before a fall" in time. I remember when I was in the third grade, I got good grades in Chinese, so I became proud and thought I was invincible. Therefore, the class is not serious, the homework is sloppy, and it becomes a bit "high above". One day, the teacher said to me meaningfully, "Remember, modesty makes people progress and pride makes people go backwards." . You are just a step towards success, but if you are like this now, is there any future in the future? "The teacher's understatement has benefited me a lot in the next few years, and I have changed from the old me.
Teacher, you are our relative. We should learn to be grateful. We will study hard and make continuous progress. I will clean the classroom spotless and give the class a clean environment; When we see scraps of paper and shells on the ground, we will not hesitate to pick them up ... this is gratitude.
I love my campus and my teachers more. Let's say to the teacher, "Thank you, we love you!" " "
Sixth grade grateful teacher composition 7 The teacher is a gardener, then we are delicate flowers; Teachers are sunshine, then we are thriving young trees; Teachers are rain and dew, so we are all things moistened by rain and dew.
Thank the teacher for criticizing me. A few times in class, I didn't listen carefully and whispered with my deskmate. Teacher Zhao saw me, and you glared at me, and then I went on with my class. I patted my chest and thought I had dodged a bullet. However, your phone call came unexpectedly at night. After listening to the teacher's criticism, my mother immediately turned blue and scolded me severely, which made me remember it vividly. I don't hate you, but I appreciate it. If it weren't for your phone call, I might continue to attend class without listening carefully, and then my grades plummeted and I lost confidence in my study. Every time I think of this place, I feel scared for a while, and then my gratitude to you is even stronger.
Thank you for your concern for me. Once, I hurt my foot. When Mr. Cao saw it, his eyes showed concern and urgency. He quickly arranged homework for his classmates, and then took me to the hospital in a hot taxi. I will never forget the words and eyes that the teacher cared about when the doctor treated me, and I will never forget your caring and anxious expression.
"After the flowers are gathered into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet." Yes, teachers have devoted so much youth and hard work to teaching us to be human beings, which has enabled us to learn a lot of knowledge, that is, to be useful people and become the pillars of the motherland. We must not let our teachers down, and we must add luster to our teachers and our alma mater.
Teacher, I thank you for your selflessness, your dedication, your meticulous care and dedication to me. I want to say to you sincerely: "thank you, teacher!" " "