Nantoucheng Primary School Zheng Yuxin Ancient City Literature Society; Instructor: Yang Guichan

Teacher, I have a lot to say to you in my heart. Teacher's Day is coming, and I will "pour out" all my words.

I remember that you became our Chinese teacher in the fourth grade next semester. In the first few days, you always called this classmate that classmate, and the classmates laughed at you privately as "stupid".

After getting along for a long time, I find you are "stupid" more and more.

Hello, teacher, you are very stupid. You know it is difficult to correct homework, but why did you arrange for us to write a weekly diary? You also take pains to revise every weekly diary, instruct students to revise it, and encourage everyone to contribute.

Teacher, you are really stupid. There is a classmate in the class who is stubborn and loves to lie. His parents said he was hopeless. Why do you believe that he has such a character and will be an excellent talent in the future? Teacher, you are so stupid. When it rains, you give your umbrella to your classmates and run home by yourself. The next day, you caught a cold, but you continued to teach us. Why do you only think of your classmates and not yourself?

I see, because you are "stupid", my classmates who used to be most afraid of writing also published their compositions in the newspaper. Because you are "stupid", the students who were stubborn as cows have now become "obedient"; Because of your stupidity, the "little emperors" who once lived within their means began to know how to ask their elders for warmth; Under the influence of your stupidity, we ignorant children also know how to "design" our future. ...

Finally, I wish the teacher "stupid" is more beautiful and "stupid" is younger! Cultivate a group of students who are more "stupid" than you.

Your tolerance is awesome.

Lai Xiaoni Pinghu Central Primary School; Instructor: Hong Meng

Dear teacher, I've always wanted to write you a letter, but every time I pick up a pen, I bite my pen, but I don't know how to write it. I am a quiet and shy little girl. Last year, I transferred here from my hometown. At that time, I was a stranger in a strange place. I looked nervously at everything around the campus and had an unspeakable fear of the new environment. You seem to see through my mind and gently say to me, "Xiao Ni, you are very smart and clever." Open your heart, the teacher is your friend, and the whole class is your friend. "Later, you arranged for the monitor to sit with me and told the English class representative to give me more help. 365 days and nights a year. Oh, you always take care of me. In class, you are humorous and lead us to swim in the ocean of knowledge; After class, you are like a big boy, smiling and playing with us kindly. I found many new wrinkles on your forehead this year.

I remember once, a classmate accidentally bumped into you in class, which made you almost fall down. That boy is frightened and waiting for your criticism at a loss. Unexpectedly, you didn't blame him at all, but gently said, "Don't be afraid, classmate, the teacher is fine." Be careful in the future. Watch where you are going. "Teacher, your tolerance makes people respect.

I want to be like you when I grow up

Class 5 (2) of Xu Xinlian Primary School; Instructor: Teacher Yao.

On the occasion of Teacher's Day, I especially miss my first teacher Zeng and sincerely say to her, "Ceng Laoshi, you have worked hard!"

You are the first teacher I have known since I entered the school, teaching us Chinese and being the head teacher. Your eyes are bright, you have a long black shawl, you are tall, and you often wear a simple professional suit, and you look generous and beautiful.

What impressed me most was your strict requirements for us. Do you know that?/You know what? In the eyes of our classmates, you are a very strict teacher. The unsmiling expression shows us the majesty of a teacher. Whenever we do something wrong and are mercilessly criticized by you, we sometimes cry and often speak ill of you in private. Now it seems so funny.

I am most grateful for your meticulous care and education. I remember when I was in the first grade, I was a very timid little girl. I am not good at communicating with people, and I dare not even raise my hand to speak. However, to my surprise, you let me be the vice monitor and stand on the platform to take care of the students' discipline, which gave me a rare opportunity to exercise. Do you remember? When our class was on duty for the first time, you gave our country the task of speaking. I didn't let you down in front of all the teachers and students.

Teachers are the most glorious profession in the sun. I want to be a good teacher like you when I grow up.

My tomorrow will be beautiful.

Miao Zeyu Huangtian Primary School Class 6 (4); Instructor: Liu Hailong

Miss Liu, how are you? Do you still cough? After we graduated, did you welcome a group of new pupils? I remember that at the beginning, we were a group of little people who knew nothing. It is your careful teaching year after year that keeps our class collective as the star class of the whole school. Here, on behalf of the graduates, I would like to thank you.

Many students in our class must have gone to the affiliated middle school. Unfortunately, due to the lack of English classes in my hometown, I couldn't keep up when I arrived in Shenzhen, so I had to repeat the grade. My school is a century-old prestigious school with good spirit, and the playground is much bigger than ours. There are music room, calligraphy room and other extracurricular activities. In addition, the Chinese teacher in our class is also surnamed Liu. He is a humorous and talented teacher, known as the "magician", and the classroom atmosphere is relaxed and active. I like it very much.

Finally, please rest assured that I will continue to study hard and believe that my tomorrow will be beautiful.

Charming you

Wu Ming Hong Dongxiao Primary School Class 6 (5); Instructor: Wu Haihong

Mr. Wu, do you think we can become the pillars of the country as soon as possible? How accurate and vivid the language is, how cadence the intonation is, how real and touching the emotion is, and your class is as attractive as a magnet.

Teacher, do you remember? Once, you gave us Guilin Landscape. You said, "Please listen to me read aloud and expand your imagination to enjoy the landscape of Guilin." "The water in Lijiang River is so quiet. It's so quiet that you can't feel it flowing ... "We listened, thought and felt as if we were swimming in the Lijiang River with our teacher and enjoying the clear and beautiful Lijiang River. After reading it, you showed us the mountains in Guilin carefully. Your vivid words, accurate and interesting gestures all depict the breathtaking landscape of Guilin in front of us. Even the most naughty students in the class are listening, thinking and imagining with relish. ...

Your speech contains rich feelings. When you teach young musician Yang Ke, you talk endlessly, and tears roll in your eyes. Xiao Yang Ke's fate is so tragic. The students are infected by your true feelings, and many students' eyes are red.

Teacher, I will leave you in a year. I promise you now that I will study hard in the future and be a glorious teacher like you when I grow up.

I really want to be your student.

Class 5 (6) of Lv Songping School Primary School; Instructor: Qu Sheng

Sister Xiaoyun, our new head teacher, introduced the "Campus Fairy Tale" edition of Shenzhen Evening News to us on the first day of school. The teacher made the "campus fairy tale" version crazy, and the wonderful content moved me.

Sister Xiaoyun, I have never contributed to you, so I will dare to contribute a few articles in the future. No, I will insist on contributing every week. The quality of the manuscript may not satisfy you, but you will appreciate my enterprising spirit, because you are also our teacher!

I carefully read the composition published in Shenzhen Evening News last Saturday. I don't know that my composition level is too poor. Therefore, I really want to recognize Xiaoyun's sister as a teacher and use the platform of "campus fairy tales" to continuously improve my composition level. I also hope to write a pleasing article like other students. Sister Xiaoyun: Will you accept me as a student?

Apologize to you on behalf of the class.

Chen Changlong Primary School Class 4 (1)

Dear xu teacher, you have been teaching Chinese in our class for three years, and the teaching is getting stricter every year. I know: every time you criticize us, it's for our own good. Whenever our grades improve, you smile and praise us. You are in a good mood and make people feel like a clear spring, cool and happy.

However, when I registered on September 1, I was surprised to find that your hair had turned white. I feel incredible and have been thinking silently: how did the teacher's hair turn white so quickly? I didn't realize it until I signed up and walked home. Your hair should be because we didn't concentrate in class in grade three, and many students were angry because they didn't finish their homework. Here, on behalf of the whole class, I apologize to you and ask the teacher for understanding.

Under your guidance and care, my grades have also improved significantly, not only for me, but also for the whole class. Here, thank you for your concern, love, education and care for us!

Let's "laugh often"

Class 6 (3) of Huangpu Literature Society of XuHuangpu School; Instructor: Chen Xinfa

Dear teacher Chen, I am honored that you are the Chinese teacher in our class. I used to remember that you were very strict, but in class that day, a classmate was playing with an altered paper. At first glance, you said that he was offering "Hada", which caused the whole class to burst into laughter. So my impression of you changed from severity to humor.

One afternoon, we were discussing the scenery of Guilin, and you said you had something to show us. Say and take out a few pieces of 20 yuan's RMB. The students are very curious, and I don't know what medicine you have in your gourd. You said slowly, "Look at the back, what's printed on it!" " "The classmates, you look at me, I look at you, who also could not guess. When we were told that it was the text "Guilin Landscape" that we were studying, we suddenly realized that there seemed to be an immersive feeling. It turns out that the knowledge in the textbook is around us, visible and tangible.

You are also unique in your class. You like to write Oracle Bone Inscriptions on the blackboard or draw some pictures related to the text. In your lectures, you also make humorous metaphors from time to time: when you talk about Guilin Mountain, you say, "If the classroom is Guilin, I walk in and see you like an old man, an elephant and a camel." We all laughed from ear to ear, and you didn't even lift your mouth.

You let us read the text in different ways. You always let men and women read alternately, and you also let boys and girls read different paragraphs. For example, the second paragraph of Guilin Landscape is about water, and the third paragraph is about mountains. You let girls read the second paragraph, boys read the third paragraph, and cross-reading makes you feel different.

You can make us laugh in every class. From the outside, others may think you are humorous, but this is just a "good medicine" to improve our interest in learning when we are about to be listless!

The scenery outside the window makes me want to write.

Cai Mao Xuan Qian hai primary school e Jing literature she

Dear teacher Jiang, during this time, I sat on the big windowsill at home and looked at the scenery outside, thinking a lot of things and writing a lot of compositions-this is happiness, I thought with a smile.

Outside the window is a sea covered by tall buildings, only a little bit can be seen vaguely. The beautiful coastline twists and turns, which always makes me linger. There are tall banyan trees in the downstairs room, which are covered with green leaves all year round. Strange to say, I would rather it, like other trees, make a fragile sound when it withers in autumn. It is a pity that there are snow-white jasmine, seven fragrant flowers and many flowers, but there is no sunflower facing the sun that I love forever.

Looking at these landscapes, I wrote one composition after another. Looking at the teaching building of the school not far away, I found that my words did not reach the level that I could be proud of, nor did I have the ability to make them fly. I looked at the color in front of me and my eyes lit up. Li Cuizhu still stands proudly, and I seem to have found my way.

E Jing Literature Society is full of glory. I think I need your training. Maybe I'm not very attractive, and my handwriting is not very wonderful or exquisite. But I will try my best, please believe me. I will bloom like a sunflower and shine in the sun.

Give me one more chance.

Chen Huaitao Longhua Erxiaosan (6) class; Instructor: Wu

Dear teacher, I am a third-grade pupil this semester. I am no longer a child who has just entered primary school. I have grown up, and I am determined to be a good student with all-round development.

You know what, teacher? I always thought that my grades had been excellent, one of the best in my class, but I was not a class cadre. In fact, the teacher gave me a chance before, but I withdrew because of the fight. I know I shouldn't fight as a class cadre. I hope the teacher can give me another chance in the new semester. I will also cherish this opportunity to become a teacher's right-hand man, serve my classmates and make our class better.

In terms of study, composition and mathematics are also my strong points, and I will go all out to participate in the Olympic Mathematical Composition Competition every time. In addition, I have great strength, and I am indispensable to participate in solid ball and tug-of-war competitions. Teacher, I hope you can be as amiable as a first-year teacher and make our class progress rapidly as a second-year teacher.

Looking back a year ago

Liu Xiaoshan Longcheng Primary School Class 6 (3); Instructor: Wu Chunhua

Teacher, it will be Teacher's Day in a few days. First of all, I want to say, "Happy holidays!" "

How time flies! We have known each other for a year. I remember when school started in September a year ago, I came to class and found a new teacher. I think you are familiar with the podium. You are tall, with a round face and a pair of glasses on your nose. Oh, by the way, you are Mr. Wu from our literature society.

Your class brings us new feelings, and your humor often makes us laugh. We all like your class very much, because you not only teach us the knowledge in books, but also teach us more extracurricular knowledge. You pay special attention to our study. You care about us and love us very much. You are like a diligent gardener, taking pains to water our young trees. Under your cultivation, we have grown so fast!

Originally, our class was not very disciplined. Under your leadership, the class spirit is good and the discipline is strict. Won the title of civilized class 9 times in one year. It's really "strict teacher makes a teacher." Over the past year, the academic performance in the class has been greatly improved, and everyone is very happy. We all know in our hearts that the hardest thing is you!

Dear teacher, a year has passed quickly, and we are all in the sixth grade. In another year, we will be promoted to junior high school again. But I think that no matter where we go in the future, we will never forget you. Please believe that you will be "full of peaches and plums"!