Teachers are our second parents. They teach us what they know and hope that we will become the flowers of our motherland. The teacher is amiable and teaches us to write with a stroke. When we encounter problems that are not calm, the teacher will comfort us and teach us kindly. Although teachers sometimes lose their temper, it's because they care more about us. Sometimes we don't obey, the teacher will teach us patiently. When we dare not speak on stage, you will encourage us. Sometimes you will talk and laugh with us, and we will feel more cordial.
Teacher, although you are not our parents, you are better than our parents. I will never forget you, teacher.