In the morning, I came to the countryside and picked many wild chrysanthemums. Quietly walked to the window of the teacher's office, and put some of the selected young wild chrysanthemums into the pen holder near the window. I saw that there were some things on the teacher's desk. Which doesn't mean that the teachers work hard for us day and night?
In the past few years, our teachers have taught us knowledge, helped us to set up lofty ideals, taught us how to be civilized and polite, and trained us from an ignorant child to an excellent young pioneer. But the teacher added a root of silver, whenever I saw some silver, my heart is always full of infinite respect for the teacher. How much love and care the teacher gave me!
Once, I was ill and didn't have classes for a few days. It's our teacher who comes to make up my lessons with his tired body after school, so that my academic performance doesn't decline. I am very grateful to my teacher, secretly determined to study hard to repay my teacher.
Teachers, you have been engaged in education for 30 years. In the past decades, you have been busy giving lessons to students in the daytime, preparing lessons in the evening and correcting homework late into the night. After a long time of tiredness, your eyes are blooming. But you don't work in vain. The students you teach are all over the world: some have gone to university, some have taken important jobs in their own posts.
You are so passionate about the education you are engaged in, so conscientious and responsible for your work, and so concerned about your classmates.
Teachers, your students love you deeply from the bottom of their hearts! Happy Teachers' Day!