Dear teacher:
How are you? At this moment, I am sitting in the examination room and writing to you, opening my heart to you and pouring out my heart.
Thank you teacher!
You must remember that three years ago, a little girl sat in the corner of the classroom, taciturn and out of proportion to everything around her. The students are talking, laughing and laughing happily. But I am different, because I am a self-funded student. It took my father 3000 yuan of hard-earned money to step into the school gate of X Middle School and enter Class 6, Grade 1. On Monday, as usual, everyone will draw lots to speak on the stage to introduce themselves. I timidly. It was under your leadership that everyone clapped before I could speak. Yes, my heart is pounding. After reading the manuscript, I found you smiling at me. My heart is as sweet as honey. I just walked off the stage and there was applause. I was really happy. If I wasn't in class, I would jump up. I never thought that a poor student would receive such preferential treatment. Although everyone forgot, I was really happy. That night, I came home, opened my diary and wrote these words:
I never thought everything would be like this. I will meet such a good teacher. I have heard people say that applause is an affirmation, an encouragement and a respect. I understand the meaning of this sentence today. I decided to applaud myself and push myself forward. ...
In the later days, I changed. I learned to communicate with people, make friends with people with my heart, and be friendly and sincere to others. I'm not who I used to be. The speed of learning and progress surprised my parents, and finally I caught up and became a class cadre. I get applause every final exam. Every time I select outstanding class cadres, I will get applause; I still get applause every class meeting. I
I admit that in the past three years, I have grown and progressed with applause!
You know what, teacher? One thing I regret most now is not saying thank you! Later, I will! When I grow up, I want to be a teacher like you, leaving applause for my students and making them grow and progress through applause.
Teacher, I have to stop writing. Can you hear the students' voices?
I am here to convey
welcome
Student: X X