The annual party finally came again. The students came to our colorful classroom with snacks.
I also found a good seat, put the snacks on the table, at this time, teacher Yang said: 'students do not eat alone, to share with you! 'then, we will immediately exchange Snacks & hellip; & hellip; party will start in such a happy atmosphere! yeah! It's time for us to play games! "Today we play the game of robbing stools. This game is my favorite! "The game begins! 'Oh, unfortunately, it was not my turn to play in the first game. I was anxiously waiting for & hellip; & hellip;
'Liu Yaxuan! 'Oh! It's my turn in the third round. I'm jumping on the stage. Unfortunately, I won in a second! But my classmates and I are very happy!
A thank-you letter from jingling Bell & hellip & hellip; to my parents
hello! I remember that when I was happy, you would take time to play with me. You will comfort me when I am angry. Mom and Dad, I want to thank you.
I remember when I was seven years old, I sprained my foot. At night, my feet were swollen like a big radish. Dad hurriedly carried me to the hospital to see the emergency department and stayed up late. For a long time, my mother was carrying me when I was at school and after school. I was still very heavy, and my mother hated to work hard.
Mom, I can smell delicious food and clean clothes when I come back from school every day.
Dad, you work so hard every day. Only one day off a week, sometimes overtime. When I have a rest, I have to play chess and basketball with me. You also let me know that it is not easy to earn money, and I will form a good habit of saving.
Mom and Dad, you have paid too much for me. I will listen to your words in the future and study hard to be a good child with all-round development.
I wish you good health and all the best!
Love your son thank you, my dear teacher composition 200 words
Junior one (16) Jiang Yueying, Xinhai experimental middle school, Lianyungang, Jiangsu Province
No matter how brave people are, there are times of despair.
No matter how strong a person is, there will be times of weakness.
No matter how confident you are, there will be times of disappointment.
When your legs straddle the threshold of success and failure, when your faint footprints step over nobody
The Posthouse of Enjin, when your efforts are turned into midnight scenery, when your bloody heart begins to fall into
What are your eyes looking forward to in the confused abyss? How are your heart springs surging?
At this time, how I wish someone could help me and encourage me!
Teacher, do you remember? Timid and introverted, I stand up and stutter to answer questions in your expectation and encouraging eyes. However, every time you say: 'yes! '
, 'good! ',' very good! Keep going! That is to say, these words have always encouraged me to change from a timid, introverted, stuttering girl to a cheerful, fluent girl.
Teacher, I sincerely thank you! My friend is a helpful person, so you may ask, why is he helpful? Don't worry. Listen to me.
It was a very hot noon. Our class was having physical education outside. When we were free, our boys were playing football. At this time, someone kicked the football to me. I didn't see it. I fell on the ground accidentally. At this time, he came over and helped me up. He saw that my knees were bleeding. He said: 'go, I'll take you to the clinic! 'when I got to the infirmary, the aunt gave me some medicine, and then let me go upstairs to have a rest. I asked him to play football. I went upstairs myself, but he said:' you can't go upstairs like this. Let me carry you! '(our classroom is on the fourth floor) he walked with my back step by step. His big sweat was streaming down. I said if you can't carry it, I'll come down and walk for a while. He refuses to let me go. I know that he is a fan. I didn't expect that he didn't play for me, which is the most touching thing for me!
Thank you, friend! Thank you for my teacher's composition of 200 words. I just stepped into the first step of primary school. You led me in. Remember the first time in class, you told us' stand like a pine, sit like a clock '. I remember that you helped me to wear the red scarf for the first time. You taught me how to wear the red scarf. You taught me that as a young pioneer, we should respect the old, love the young and respect the teachers. I remember the first time you praised me, you said I was a teacher's assistant.
Now, I am a big sister in grade five. I will remember your teaching and help the younger brothers and sisters. When they have difficulties, they can help them. What they do is bad to tell them it is bad behavior.
Teacher, my dear teacher. In another year and a half, I will be a junior high school student. I will keep the words you taught me firmly in my heart. I will never forget them. I want them to be deeply rooted in my heart and never erase them.
Teacher, my dear teacher. You teach me knowledge, you teach me the truth of life.
Thank you, my dear teacher, for your gratitude. Thanks for the coming of Thanksgiving, which made us recall the song "grateful heart", which touched many people. So far, I can hum two sentences with the tune. But how many people have such a heart?
Today, the Thanksgiving party will be presented in front of us, and many vivid examples will be repeated in front of us. Everyone lives with the help of his companions, the encouragement of his parents and the support of his family. However, only a few people use their fiery and pure heart to give thanks and blessings to the man who once sent carbon in the snow, and help him when he is in trouble. How easy it is to do this, but only a few people practice it!
There are many things to be thankful for. Thanksgiving etiquette and food are also many. People just enjoy the joy of Thanksgiving, but do not finish the task of the festival. On Thanksgiving Eve, let's be grateful together!
Thank you for three years. If the fallen leaves can send all my thoughts, I would like to put the whole autumn forest in my heart. If the returning geese can convey all my thoughts, I will spend my whole life to this beautiful season! --Inscription
It is may, and some hot sunshine indicates that the day of our parting is coming. Looking at the familiar faces, a kind of mood called reluctant to give up comes to my heart; looking at the hard look of teachers, a kind of feeling called guilt is nowhere to be placed; looking at the bright countdown on the blackboard, a yearning for new things running around; looking at the blackboard that we have wiped countless times, a kind of separation, deep burial.
The classroom is full of our taste. The sun shines in and shines. Remember the first time we met? Everyone came to this school with excited and uneasy mood. Now, we are going to leave this campus which accompanied us for three spring and autumn, step into our ideal high school with the same mood again, and let go of our distant but accessible dream. A letter of thanks to my mother
Hello! Thank you very much for your kindness in raising me for so many years.
I remember one day when I was a child, I was ill. That day the weather is particularly hot, the sun is hot, like a big ball of fire, burning the earth. In order to save some money, my mother carried me step by step to the health center, treated my illness and carried me home in a sweat. When I got home, I cried. I know that although you are very tired at the hospital, you still carry me home without hesitation. Your love is like a warm sun shining on my heart. I can't forget everything you do, dear mother.
Maternal love is great, unselfish, broad and meticulous. I will repay you with my outstanding achievements. At last, I said to the parents all over the world: 'you've worked hard. 'your daughter: haijiamei May 22, 2013
Yifu primary school 3, Chengguan, Pingluo County, Ningxia