Teacher, thank you for your excellent composition.

In normal study, work and life, many people have written compositions. Composition is the transition from internal language to external language, that is, from a compressed, concise language that they can understand to a developed, standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my excellent composition for everyone. Thank you, teacher. Welcome to share.

Thank you for your excellent composition 1 I took some paper from my schoolbag and found a test paper from that sheet piling. The bright red "100" stands out on the paper. I sighed sincerely: "I believe you, teacher!" " ……

I remember that I was only a fourth-grade pupil. Since the beginning of school, my grades have been hopelessly poor. Facing the mocking eyes of my classmates, I feel even sadder ... "You will only hold us back! What a nuisance ... "My classmates complained to me ... I couldn't help crying when I looked at the result-countless times of failure.

I tried my best to improve my grades, but I just couldn't ... When I was disheartened and desperate, the teacher said to me earnestly, "You must refuel!" I'll make it up for you every day ... ".

The teacher's words suddenly made me feel that there was another raging fire burning in my heart. So I decided to light the flame of hope and study hard under the hard guidance of my teacher every day. Of course, the teacher is also happy to help me: on the other hand, the teacher has made me say it many times, trying to do my homework right every day …

I strive for the upper reaches, make up the past knowledge, and don't forget the present knowledge. In my eyes, the teacher seems to have embroidered a little silver thread on my hard-coached hair and added a lot of "raw" stripes on my face. I couldn't help crying ... After a few months, with my efforts and the help of my teacher, I made rapid progress. I used to be a humble "nobody" in my class, but now I'm soaring ... my classmates look at me with new eyes. I want to show my skills in the final exam. The teacher set sail for me. I want to move forward, move forward!

No one can resist the power of this ship. I can't waste the teacher's sweat and hard work ...

In that exam, I lived up to expectations and got 100. I cheered, eyes narrowed into a line, like the horizon. I thought to myself-teacher, I will repay you with this achievement, as if the teacher's hard work, sweat and my achievement add up to a complete percentage.

I looked at this test paper again and sighed, "Thank you, teacher!" " "Thank you for letting me sail to the harbor of success, thank you-my hardworking teacher. ...

Thank you for your excellent composition, teacher. You have no regrets, but you regard the plain three-foot platform as the stage for your life. It is you who let me see the light in the predicament, and it is you who let me grow up in the predicament. Thank you for your efforts for us, and thank you for giving us every touch.

You see, in class, you are holding a piece of chalk, making witty remarks, and giving lectures to everyone happily. You lead us to read, visit and find the true meaning in the ocean of knowledge. No matter which classmate raises his hand to speak, you will respect it. Even if he is wrong, it doesn't matter. You will kindly help him correct it and look at her with encouraging eyes. From then on, this topic will leave a deep impression on his brain and will never be erased. When you talk about homework, you often say, "This is not a question about the answer, but a question of consolidating what you have learned in this class and deepening your impression." No matter how dark it is, you should be responsible to the end and finish the class before school. I remember once, when you were giving a lecture, your hoarse voice flooded into your classmates' ears. Everyone was on pins and needles, trying to make you stop, drink some water and moisten your throat, but when you saw that you were absorbed in your speech, you swallowed something on your lips. Your clear mathematical concepts and conscientious teaching attitude are beyond the reach of many teachers.

After class, you are still so amiable, not tired of headache teaching plans and classmates' homework. On the contrary, you look optimistic and positive, which shows your concern and love for your classmates. If a classmate is sick, you will go to him, hold his little hand and ask softly, are you better? When we face setbacks, you guide us to success. When we succeed, you will smile and look at us with affectionate eyes, nourishing our hearts like dew in spring. A bit like encouragement, encouraging us to do better, and a bit like warning, telling us not to be proud.

In dealing with things, you are fair and just, and you will not be partial to anyone because of their good grades, nor will you blame anyone because of their poor grades.

Chalk, still squeaking, still reminding, still echoing in the ear, worrying, how many cheerful waves overflow. Teacher, when you walked into me, you gave me waves and oceans. How can I repay you?

I want to thank my parents, who gave me life and made me grow up happily in this world. I want to thank my classmates and friends, who helped me study and spent a lot of happy time with me. I want to thank ... but the person I want to thank most is the Chinese teacher Zhou Haihong, who accompanied me through primary school for four years. She nurtured me with the milk of knowledge and let me out.

I remember in a unit test, I got a poor score of "83", which has always been excellent. When the test paper was handed out and I saw the bright red "83", I was shocked and my brain was blank. Why? Why is my score so low because I am too careless? Or because I'm too proud? However, all the reasons did not let me pass the shadow of "83" points. "Ding Lingling", I didn't react until the bell rang. I was lying on my desk crying silently, and you, Miss Zhou, came to my side when I was most sad and frustrated, bent down and gently said to me, "Cui Xuan, don't lose heart. Scores only represent the past. The important thing is to correct my mistakes and strive for greater progress. " Miss Zhou, do you know? Your words are like spring breeze, blowing away the melancholy clouds in my heart; Like a drizzle, it seeped into my heart. From then on, I smiled at life, smiled at life, calmly faced the difficulties and setbacks in life, and let me understand the truth of "Don't be discouraged if you fail". Whenever I succeed, I think of failure, and when I fail, I think of success. This sentence has always been with me, so that I have tasted the joy of success again and again.

Teacher Zhou, you are like a gardener, caring for the flowers in the garden; You are like a candle, illuminating our way forward, but exhausting your beautiful life. You are like a silkworm, spitting out silver to decorate the colorful world, but giving your life's loyalty. ...

Thank you, Miss Zhou!

In the blue sky, the bird is flying freely, which is its return to the nature that gave it its home; In the quiet lake, the frog jumps around, which is its return to the nature that gives it life; And we, a perfect test paper, this is our reward to the teacher who gave us knowledge.

Soon, I entered junior high school and left this beautiful campus, my dear teacher and my classmates who had studied in primary school. Miss Li is my head teacher from grade one to grade six. I can't forget some memories of primary school now. It was a hot summer. After the second class, I stood up bored. Suddenly I saw Liu Xinyu hitting me with the curtain, and I hit her with the curtain in a rage. Two minutes later, we were still fighting each other, only to hear a "crack". The curtain is broken. Liu Xinyu and I panicked, so put it on. Liu Xinyu said, "Forget it, everyone will spend money on brooms." "No, the broom is too expensive. You want your parents' money, and you are afraid of being criticized and don't pay. " The class began, and Miss Li came in, "Class". Then Mr. Li went back to write, only to see another bang, and the tape broke. The whole class looked at me in unison, and I was busy waving my hand, asking everyone not to look over. Everyone seems to understand what I mean and listen carefully. I was afraid that Miss Li would find the curtains, so I hid them in the drawer. In the first half of the class, I kept thinking that I was afraid that Teacher Li would find out, and my heart seemed to jump out. My palms and hands are sweaty and my clothes are wet. When I was waiting, I only heard Miss Li calling me, but I was told to answer the question. After class, Miss Li seems to have found something. "Hey, why are half the curtains missing?" This was accidentally dropped by Liu Xinyu and Hou. I'm afraid the teacher will deduct points from me. But Mr. Li said, "Go and see Mr. Chen after school at noon." After what the teacher said, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Teacher Li is so tolerant! Another time, when waiting in line after school, Miss Li always kept the boys, and those girls winked at us, so we blew our beards and stared. Finally, one day, because many girls skipped the team, Miss Li caught them red-handed and stayed at school. We boys are finally proud! Constantly laughing at girls: "deserved it, deserved it! Karma, Karma! " At this time, a classmate said, "Miss Li is wise, wise!" " We all laughed.

My primary school career is coming to an end. Accompanied by teacher Li all the way, I learned a lot. Here, I want to say sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Li!" " "

Thank you, teacher. Excellent composition 5. Thank you. We owe you everything today, thank you! You do nothing but ask us to grow up healthily and make progress in our studies. Thank you!

I still remember when I first met you, I felt that you were particularly amiable. You speak very meekly, and your classmates sometimes make mistakes. You talk to them carefully, hoping that they will correct their mistakes.

I remember once, I passed the Chinese exam, but when I handed out the test paper, my face suddenly sank, my heart seemed to be broken and there was a dark cloud on my head. I really want to cry, but I'm afraid my classmates will find out, and I'm trying to keep my tears from coming out. I closed the door, but it seems that someone came out. Finally, I have no strength, and my eyes are full of tears. At this moment, it just turns cloudy and rainy. This is no ordinary rain, but a downpour. The sound outside is "ticking" quickly, as if the rain were crying with me. "Ding" is over, and most of my classmates have gone to Hapi. It began to rain. My classmates comforted me when they heard the voice: "It's okay, come back later, don't cry." At this time, you came and asked the students around you, only to understand that you called me to the office, and I thought: it must be over, and the crime will be aggravated! I walked slowly behind you and entered the office. You said to me, "It doesn't matter if you fail in the exam. Try again next time. " I said hesitantly, "but, but ... my mother will, will hit me!" " "I wiped my tears. You picked up your cell phone, dialed my mother's phone, talked a few words, and then hung up. "Well, go home! "I took a deep bow to the teacher with a grain of salt and stopped crying.

When I got home, my mother didn't hit me or scold me. She just listened to me slowly.

Thank you, teacher. When I fail, you are my comfort, when I am lost, you are my guiding light ... Thank you, dear teacher.

Thank you, teacher. I am very distressed and feel inferior! Because since the first grade, my grades in all subjects have been hovering around the passing line, and I have worked hard, but one red cross after another makes me daunting. I feel inferior everywhere and often drag my class back, so although I sit in the first row of the classroom, I never raise my hand to speak in class. The teacher asks me questions and the answer is so small that only I can hear it. ...

However, this semester, Mr. Feng let me sail with confidence.

She often tells me that my oral expression ability is really good and my idioms are vivid and appropriate. This makes me very happy and enhances my confidence in oral composition. Gradually, my composition and diary changed from one star to two stars. Sometimes you can get the smiling face of the sun (the highest realm)!

She often plays games with me after class. She doesn't know much about our girls' games. At this time, she will worship me as a teacher and let me explain it to her and show her. This feeling is really good! When doing homework, she will take a chair and sit next to me to help me. This is my happy moment, and I feel the envy of my classmates.

I remember that practice "Into Nature", and the teacher asked us to describe the beautiful scenery of spring. I thought for a moment and bravely raised my hand. The teacher was overjoyed and immediately invited me to speak on the podium. I confidently stepped onto the platform and said clearly: "Spring has come, the continuous spring rain has dyed the earth green, and the soft spring breeze has warmed the river ..." "Wow!" The students gave a heartfelt admiration and clapped their hands. In the applause, I smiled. I saw the teacher smiling, happy and gratified!

Because of her love, I have been working hard and making progress. More importantly, I became confident. Cheerful I will laugh in front of the whole class and show it boldly!

I sincerely said: "teacher, thank you for your love!" " "

Thank you, teacher. The road of life is bumpy. In life, we often encounter many difficulties, but with the help of teachers, they are all solved. This teacher is my composition tutor. I have to attend her lectures every weekend. We have been together for three years. In these three years, I not only learned knowledge from her, but also got a lot of help in my thoughts. She taught me not to be discouraged in the face of setbacks. I really want to say, "Thank you."

I remember once in a composition class, I got the composition "Reading Straw Hat" written in the last class and found that my grades were very poor. Suddenly, I felt very sad. When class was over, I looked out of the window in despair. In the winter garden, the trees have withered, the ground is covered with dead leaves, the grass hangs its head like me, and the bleak sun shines on the withered lawn. The outside world is so miserable, and at this moment, I am even sadder.

Just then, I suddenly heard the teacher's kind voice: "Zhang, please bring your composition." I walked past with my head down and the teacher whispered to me; "Do you know the reason why this composition failed? The main reason is that the level is not clear and there is no real feeling. But it doesn't matter. I didn't write it well this time There will be another time. It doesn't matter if you fail once. Try to write successfully next time. Besides, you didn't write it well this time, and there will be another one next time. It's okay to fail once. Try to write successfully next time. If not, you can find a teacher! "

Hearing the teacher's words, my heart suddenly opened up and I regained my confidence. I listened carefully to the teacher's explanation, re-conceived the composition and prepared to revise it after class. I went to class with a happy mood and found that in the afterglow of the sunset, the trees in the garden were tall and straight, and the golden fluffy grass was dotted with fallen leaves, like a huge blanket. All these methods are full of vigor and vitality. It seems to imply to me that they will grow more luxuriantly next spring, and encourage me to have confidence and study hard.

I thank my teacher from the bottom of my heart, because being with you has emboldened me to overcome setbacks. Let me know that when I encounter difficulties, as long as I am full of confidence, I will definitely overcome it!

Thank you for your excellent composition. 8 At the moment when the phoenix flower was in full bloom, hundreds of people witnessed my graduation. When I took the last step to leave the primary school, I cried, for the sake of this big family that has been with me for six years, for the sake of this primary school full of good memories. I will not give up everything in primary school, including a teacher I will never forget, that is, Miss Jane.

Teacher Jane is really a very cheerful person. She is always happy when she gets along with her, and even people around her can feel the happy atmosphere. In the past, I didn't want to sleep at noon. It suddenly occurred to me that I had to go to class every day and change my homework at noon. I had no time to rest at all, so I volunteered to help the teacher. I am also very grateful to my teacher. At first, she didn't yell at me because she heard me say I didn't want to sleep. Instead, she is glad to have me as her little helper. Thanks to the teacher's tireless teaching, I learned how to deal with things, the principle of dealing with people and the ability of coordination and communication earlier than other students during this period.

The teacher's appearance is very ordinary, nothing special, but she has a heart that wants to impart all the knowledge to the students. Whenever we have any questions we don't understand, or have some troubles and difficulties, we can ask her for help or chat. In my eyes, teachers are like spring rain and I am like flowers and plants. If there is no warm spring rain to nourish the earth, Kobanawa will have beautiful fresh grass. Teachers often tell us: "A good word warms three winters, and a bad word hurts people in June", which means that as long as a good word is given, people will feel warm and comfortable even in the cold weather in late winter. As long as a bad word hurts people, even in the hot weather in June, people are still disheartened as ice water. In addition, the teacher also told me a famous saying: "Don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning, you should be encouraged in time, and time waits for no one." It means: seize the opportunity in time, because time will not go back.

Teacher, I really appreciate you. Not only did you take good care of me in primary school, but you also taught me a lot of knowledge. Without the guidance of your parents, I can't be more independent than other students. Teacher, I really appreciate your cultivation and expectation of me. In the future, I will try my best to get good grades in my study and do my duty as a student. When I am an adult, I will make a contribution to society and repay you. Finally, teacher, I want to tell you again, thank you, you have worked hard.

Thank you, teacher. Excellent composition 9 "One day as a teacher, lifelong as a father", teacher, you are like a lamp, guiding me out of the boundaries of youth and ignorance, taking me on the road of life and pulling me into the road of learning.

Teacher, you are tall and thin, and your handsome face and refreshing dress are really charming! Coupled with a bright smile, like bright sunshine, it can illuminate any dark corner of my heart and open a window for me when I make a mistake. When I encounter setbacks, you always say, "Plum blossoms are fragrant, how can you not be bitter?" "Iron pestle can also be ground into embroidery needle!" "As long as you open your heart when you encounter setbacks, there will be unlimited possibilities!" You will use these words to inspire me, so that I can strive for the upper reaches and broaden my knowledge. Once, my eyes were swollen like a light bulb, and you helped me to apply detumescence ointment with lightning speed. Your thoughtfulness makes me feel like a spring breeze.

I look forward to your class every time, because your class is relaxed and interesting, and more importantly, you can learn something. Every time you attend your class, everyone laughs as if their stomachs are about to explode, so I hope you can continue this class style and let everyone "entertain and educate"! Before the sports meeting, you told us to practice running faster and not to let time slip away. You also taught us running skills calmly and patiently. I still remember at the beginning, I always wanted to end all this with a sad face, but you said something that changed my mind. You said, "Three minutes on stage, ten years off stage." Like those runners who represent the country, they have made a lot of efforts to achieve their current results! Because of this, I am willing to run breathlessly every day. When I fail, you will ask us to keep the spirit of athletes: "Win without arrogance, lose with grace", "Failure is the mother of success." Without experience of failure, there is no chance of success.

Hello, teacher, just like my walking dictionary, I ask you some difficult questions, and you can explain them to me in detail. I am lucky to be taught by a good teacher like you. I really want to say, "Thank you!"

Thank you, teacher. Excellent composition 10 The sound of books is loud, the songs are flying, and the campus is full of bright sunshine. This is Chuzhou Experimental Primary School, which is a good place for us to study. Chuzhou is a little teacher; They are a group of unknown devotees who work hard all day and take pains to cultivate new seedlings from generation to generation. They are engineers of the human soul, cultivating the pillars of the future of the motherland; They are gardeners, working day and night, working hard for the flowers of our motherland to bloom; They are candles, burning themselves, illuminating others and giving their whole hearts to students. The teacher's kindness is something we will never forget.

In my mind, the image of a teacher is always tall. Teacher Zhu, the head teacher who teaches our Chinese class, took pains to prepare lessons for us and correct our homework. In order to give us a good 40-minute class, the teacher even spent 40 minutes consulting extracurricular materials for us, which broadened our horizons. I will never forget the stern fatherly criticism and motherly care, which made me deeply understand the old adages of "a teacher for a day, a father for life" and "a teacher is like a mother", and made me feel the warmth of home.

I remember that in the next semester of the fourth grade, when I was hospitalized for surgery, Teacher Zhu not only called me many times to ask about my physical recovery, but also organized my classmates to write me a health card. Under the care of my teacher, I soon recovered and went back to school. Teacher Zhu won't let me take part in sports activities. In addition to taking the time to make up the missed classes, other teachers were asked to make up the missed classes. As a result, it was useless to study because of illness. Thank you very much, Teacher Zhu. Teacher Zhu and the primary school teachers in Chuzhou will always be the most respected people in my mind. I will never forget what you often say to us: study hard, and only when your little dream comes true can you contribute to the realization of your big dream of becoming a powerful country in the future.

Teacher Zhu, your students will always thank you!

Thank you, teacher. Excellent composition 1 1 flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The mountain thanks the earth, because the earth lifts it high; Goshawk thanks the sky, because the sky contains it to soar; I thank my teacher because he grew up with me.

I remember it was a snowy winter, and I walked to the office with a pile of homework that I had just collected. A biting cold wind blew, and I couldn't help rubbing my red hands and walked into a small room with less than 10 square meters.

In a flash, an old figure caught my eye-perhaps because of age, the original tall and straight back was slightly bent; Perhaps it takes too long to correct, so you rub your affectionate eyes from time to time; Perhaps it is too serious, a cup of hot tea has lost its original temperature before the table. Ah, teacher, it's you!

How I wanted to say "teacher, have a rest", but I didn't say anything when I walked behind. Hey, teacher, what are you writing?

-"There is progress, I hope to continue to work hard!"

Oh, it turns out that the teacher is not simply "swishing" about correcting homework, but seriously thinking and analyzing it. Looking at this assignment, which is considered a poor student in our class, a sour feeling suddenly welled up in my nose-a red hook, a small fork, vigorous and powerful lines with words of concern between the lines, and my eyes could not help wetting. ...

Teacher, why don't I know how hard you have worked for this poor student? Why didn't I know you were old, over 500 years old, but you still had a sore throat and insisted on giving us classes? I don't know why you, an educator who has been struggling in the front line of education for a long time, care and care for the students under your knees.

On Teacher's Day, I gave you a present. I see you smile so sweetly. ...

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division can't count my gratitude to you; Poetry and songs cannot praise my admiration for you; A thousand words, I don't know my love for you Countless friendships are accompanied by surging emotions. Here, please let me say to you sincerely: "thank you, teacher!" " "

Thank you, teacher. Excellent composition 12 I have many teachers: Miss Ding. Teacher Fan. Teacher Jia ... But there is one teacher that I can't forget. Although I don't know who she is, she did me a big favor.

Once, my composition was evaluated by the teacher. After reading, the teacher put the composition on the table. After school, I forgot to take the book on the desk. But there is a composition in the weekend homework! As a result, my notebook was lying on the table alone, waiting for his little master to come and take it away.

The next morning, I remembered that my notebook was still in the classroom. I ran to school and came to Class 302. The door is closed and I can't get in. But I found the window was open, so I could reach into the classroom to get the book. When I read it, I found the book on the table under the window. I quickly reached for it. "I stretch, I stretch, I stretch." I can reach the longest one, but I can't reach the book. I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly, a friendly voice came: "What can I do for you, classmate?" I turned out to be a female teacher! Seeing that the teacher was amiable, I explained the reason to her in detail. The teacher said; I couldn't get my homework. I'll help you to the academic affairs office to see if you have the key to the class. A moment, please. I said, "Thank you, teacher. It's really too much trouble. " "You're welcome." Say that finish, the teacher stamped his feet downstairs. I thought to myself: I must get the key, I have to do my homework! After a while, the teacher came back panting and said, "There is no one in the Academic Affairs Office." What! This sentence is like a bolt from the blue, killing my sapling. What should I do? At this moment, the teacher found the window open. She reached into the classroom and easily got my composition book. She gave it to me. I glanced through it quickly. I just want to say thank you to the teacher. I looked up and found that the teacher had left. I went home with an unspoken thank you.

Teacher, you helped me find my book and did me a big favor.

Thank you, teacher.

Thank you, teacher. Excellent composition 13. Thank you teacher!

As the saying goes: "One day as a teacher, life as a father." You take care of us like my family. Although you sometimes scold us, we know you are doing it for our own good.

At that time, I was just in the sixth grade, and Teacher Wang took over our class. As we all know, Mr. Wang is a famous master. He can treat the most difficult students with obedience and obedience. We knew that our good days were over, and then an invisible pressure came on me, and I seemed to be out of breath. Moreover, I saw countless homework waiting for me to write, which started at this time. I am afraid of that young teacher, and because of this, I have great respect for this teacher. Of course, her love and concern for us are also indispensable.

"Ding" is in class, and I am still eating snacks in my seat. I thought I was an asshole. But from that moment on, I felt the danger. I quickly chewed up my mouth and hid the rest in the desk box. I thought I did it quickly, but I didn't escape the teacher's attention. The teacher said to me, "class is over, I can't eat any more." I heard the teacher's voice firmly, as if to kill me. The next sentence made me tremble all over. The teacher said, "I'm here to deal with tough guys like you this semester." As the saying goes, "a new official takes office with three fires." But this teacher startled me as soon as she came up! "This is planted in the hands of the teacher. Then Mr. Wang went to the podium and said to us in a very firm tone: "You have my tutor this semester, so pay attention to it. Just like the boy who is still eating snacks after class, I will never spare him. "At that time, I seemed to be on the edge of a cliff. It was a bottomless abyss. The air seemed to be frozen and it was very uncomfortable. I realized the power of this teacher.

After a semester's training by the teacher, I am finally no longer a person who beats and scolds.

Bad boy, I am very happy. Because my academic performance has improved a lot. As the saying goes, "A strict teacher makes a brilliant apprentice" is really unusual. Moreover, after my unruly temper changed a lot, I found that I had more friends and more teachers praised me. I am very proud.

I want to thank my teacher, because she made me a sensible and intelligent child.