In the ever-changing modern society, speeches appear more and more frequently in our field of vision, which can play the role of sorting out the speaker's ideas, prompting the content of speeches and limiting the speed of speeches. How to write an appropriate speech? The following is my carefully organized speech thanking others for their help, for reference only. Welcome to reading.
Thank others for their help 1 Dear teachers and students,
I firmly believe that life is a series of stories. There are many stories behind everyone. There are more or less such people in the story. They only met you once, but they gave you selfless help. Their help may be insignificant, but it makes you feel the warmth of the whole world. They not only helped us, but also moved us.
Some people may ask that your relatives and friends have given you much more help than these people. Is it a neglect of friends and relatives to emphasize these insignificant help here? My answer is this: I will use my life to repay the help of my friends and relatives, but I have no chance to say thank you to those strangers who have helped me. So I want to take this opportunity to say thank you to those strangers who have helped me, even if they can't hear me.
I was impressed by two people. One is an old man in childhood. He lived in a big yard when he was a child. There are no children my age in the yard. It is conceivable that childhood without playmates is more painful. Fortunately, however, I met an old woman in the courtyard, but she regarded me as her own child. With her company, I have many wonderful childhood memories. However, since I moved out of the compound, I have never seen her again and have no chance to thank her. It has been many years since I moved out of the compound, and many memories about the compound have been blurred, leaving only good memories with the old people.
Another thing I remember deeply is that my high school student was ill. At that time, I was a freshman and was hospitalized in the provincial capital hundreds of miles away from home. The treatment in the hospital is infusion every day. It's already four o'clock a day after infusion, and I started to have a high fever at five o'clock. Later I learned that it was a drug allergy. At that time, I was lying in bed with a high fever of 40 degrees and stayed until eight o'clock in the evening. I felt hungry and hot, but I couldn't help it. My parents are not around. But fortunately, a fellow villager lives on the same floor as me. He bought me rice, brought me water and took care of me. After pouring two pots of hot water, the fever finally subsided. It was already twelve o'clock when the fever dropped, and I was very moved by the concern of my fellow villagers at that time. Unfortunately, I didn't thank my fellow villagers in person until they were discharged from the hospital.
In fact, there are many such experiences in my life. They touched me, and I will pass this touch on. Finally, I want to end my speech with the theme of my speech: thank you to the strangers who helped me along the way, thank you.
Thank you for your help. Dear teachers and students:
Good Morning, everyone! I'm xXX from class XX.
It's a great honor to stand on the podium again and give a speech to you. Two years ago, in the summer when Magnolia was in full bloom, I said goodbye to my brothers and sisters who were going to take the exam in three days. Today, people who want to run the college entrance examination battlefield have become us. Thank you for your encouragement. Thank you!
The topic of my speech today is "Thank you for having you all the way".
I remember that you were a classmate for three years. We used to cry and laugh together. We fell together and helped each other through the busy youth of high school. However, there is a group of people who give us lessons day and night, review papers, spare no effort to pay all their energy, and even teach us everything he knows without reservation. They are teachers who have been with us for three years. Teacher, thank you for everything.
Madame Curie once said: "No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher planted the initial seeds for his growth." Yes, I will always have your smile in my memory. You taught us what strength is. You are a woman like Dong Mei, who always chooses to face the difficulties in life with a smile. Dear Mr. Wu, there will always be a group of people like us behind you, and you will never be lonely. And you will always have a childlike smile, and you can always make a 45-minute math class as short and relaxed as four or five minutes. With you, you always wear a straight suit. Although you don't laugh, you can always make people feel your strong English skills in your gestures. Even if we fail, you still choose to keep holding our hands all the way forward. You, too. You, known as Huahu, are a typical science teacher's freak. Your neat calligraphy and perfect painting really opened the eyes of every student in Class Two. What's more, I still remember the scene where you were lying in the hospital bed and asking about our grades. In the face of life-threatening diseases at any time, you chose to stand on the three-foot platform and continue to give us lectures. Thank you, Mr. Kou. Class two loves you. And you, dear Director Chen Kang, thank you for letting the school take me in when I was most helpless. If it weren't for that time, I might never have known that you were so amiable in life. Thank you.
The most pen and ink is only for you, my most beloved old class teacher Gou Huaqiang Gou! I remember the first time I saw you, you wore a very cute cartoon T-shirt and stood on the playground under the scorching sun to watch our military training. At that moment, I fell in love with you deeply. After three years in high school, I will never forget you. You encouraged me when I failed most, comforted me when I was most sad, and did not hesitate to lend a helping hand when I was in trouble ... Dear Mr. Gou, forgive me for contradicting you that time. The students have been looking for opportunities to apologize to you. Today I want to stand here and say to you sincerely: I'm sorry. When I first started thinking, I felt very inferior. I'm a student of school selection, but you specifically asked me to be a class cadre. It is you who make me feel confident in this class of more than 70 people. teacher for a day, father for a lifetime. To me, you are my second father. Thank you for getting old. In sixty-nine days, your students will pack up and go to a foreign land to study. I only hope that you will live a happy life forever.
In the past 17 years, when we are about to meet the first stroke of life, there are a group of people who are willing to teach you all the skills, even if they can't take your place at the helm and tide over this torrent. They will always cheer for you on the shore, and they will always stand there and share your happiness and sadness. That's enough.
I love you, teacher!
Thank you, my speech is over!
Thank others for their help. Dear teachers and students:
I received a photo on the Internet the other day, which was sent by my cousin. It was none other than my father. Still that bright smile, but I obviously feel old. Yes, I've grown up. They're old. They're so fast.
I remember, I haven't been home for almost a year. What I can do is to make more phone calls at home, saying that it is more than before, and it is almost nothing, giving my parents a comfort, in fact, more to myself. I don't know why I'm so cold, or I'm too expressionless. Every time I call my parents, the first question I ask is that the money has been spent again! Yes, maybe I had to wait until I was short of money before I wanted to call home. There are not many things I can talk to my dad every time, and I often don't know what to say when I talk. I only occasionally hear my mother say that my father is not feeling well these days, but I don't have a clear concept in my mind.
This reminds me of something about my father.
That year, I was still so stubborn when I was still in primary school. Once you read my report card and saw that my Chinese was only 85, so you got angry. Holding me is a slap in the face, which hurts badly. At that time, I really wanted to tell you that 85 points was already the high score in the class. I hated you then. I was seven years old that year.
I still remember that it was midnight in winter and I had a high fever. You just hugged me for a while. In order to buy time, you didn't stop all the way to the clinic and knocked for half an hour before opening. Your temper must have been to scold the doctor, but you didn't. Later, I fell asleep in a warm hospital bed, but you have been sitting in front of the bed with a warm water belt for heating the water supply pipe without a moment's relaxation. When we came back, it was already dawn. I said I would walk back, but you still insisted on carrying me. You didn't sleep well all night, walking behind my back in the snow, listening to the creaking sound. I know it's because your steps are too heavy. This time, you walked steadily and landed on your shoulder. I think your back is very warm. That year, I 10 years old.
I still remember, that was the day when I enrolled in high school. I know my score in the senior high school entrance examination is not high, but I still insist on choosing the county key middle school, but it means a large tuition fee of 5,000 yuan. You didn't say anything, took the money to take me to school, and saw that other children only paid one or two thousand yuan. You didn't say much, but you underestimated it silently. Scores are precious! I hardly saw any smile on your face that day. This is also the first time in memory that I feel ashamed of my parents. I was 16 years old that year.
I am 23 years old. Twenty years ago, I was a small tree. Twenty years later, I grew into a big tree. The tree of life tells me that thousands of feet is a towering tree, and you can't forget your roots.
For twenty years, you have always made me feel the warmth of home and never feel lonely;
For twenty years, you always remind me of the memory of love, never sad;
For twenty years, your silent support has inspired me to keep moving forward and never give up.
Here, I want to say a word to my parents, thank you for coming all the way, thank you.
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