Suddenly, I am already a primary school student. Suddenly, I feel that I have grown up a lot. I remember the ups and downs in primary school and the days and nights I spent.
I remember once, a classmate had a seizure and fever while sleeping. You're anxious and miserable. You called all the teachers, big and small, and then went to the clinic to find a doctor yourself. After seeing the doctor, you send your classmates home to make you feel at ease. Your hard work, your maternal love, let us grow up, how many thorns are missing.
Do you know, English teacher? Of all the subjects, English is what I hate most. The most annoying teacher is you. Our fifth grade students hate you very much. I remember once you asked me a question, but I didn't answer it. You punished me for staying out at night and made me write that question 20 times. Sometimes some students come a few minutes late, so you let them stay at night.
At that time, we almost hated you. Although this is our ignorance as children, but, teacher, you want us to remember that the original intention of asking us to correct has not been achieved, and it has brought us more harm. Teacher, have you ever been a student? I hope you can be kind to the next class of students.
Math teacher, you are our favorite teacher. You are full of "bad" ideas and humor. I remember one time we were sleepy. As soon as you come to the classroom, take two students to the podium and then sweep them out with a mop. The whole class laughed and felt refreshed.
I believe that every student will clearly remember that class. Math is boring, but it becomes interesting in your class. With a good teacher like you, can we study well? I can't forget the past in primary school. Every teacher left a different impression on me and paid a lot for us. Here, I want to say thank you.