Autumn September, Dangui fragrant, we ushered in Teacher's Day.
This is more than a teacher's holiday! I think today should be a day of gratitude for our students.
Teacher, what a warm name it is! What a noble profession it is!
Their hearts and blood dripping into a continuous spring rain, nourishing our young hearts;
Their profound knowledge, turned into a cornerstone for us to pave the way for reality and dreams;
Their loving eyes turn into solid bridges to build a golden bridge to our ideal...
Teachers have paid too much for us. "Falling red is not a merciless thing, but a spring mud to protect flowers." No complaints, no regrets, three feet platform, the original intention has not changed...
When I was in the first grade, I was full of expectations for campus life. At this time, I met Mei Qiuyun, the first enlightenment teacher in my life.
As her name suggests, she is as gentle as a white cloud and shows great concern for us. Once, a classmate ate his stomach and vomited on the desk. Teacher Mei immediately stopped the class and went to the classmate. Anxiously patted the classmate on the back: "How is it?" How are you doing?" Although Miss Mei was far away from me at that time, I could feel her sunny love.
In the third grade, I was really naughty, www.zuowenla.cn but my math teacher, Miss Mu, was very tolerant of me. He always teaches me with great emphasis afterwards when he treats me who does not obey the rules in class.
Three feet platform, has reached retirement age, slightly bent waist, he said: "After teaching your third grade class, I should retire too." I heard his voice trembling, and saw his eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.
Why are many teachers too young to have flexible necks?
Why are many teachers not very old, but no longer straight waist?
In order to blend with our eyes, they always bow their heads slightly in class.
In order to communicate with our hearts, they always lower their waists slightly in class.
In order to better disseminate knowledge.
Thanksgiving teachers, tolerance to me; Thanksgiving teachers, help and encouragement to me...
Let our gratitude blossom like a flower and turn into a fragrance along the way of teachers'education.