In my childhood, the person I admire most is the teacher, and I remember that sentence best: the teacher is the engineer of the human soul-plowing with a pen, sowing with words, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of people's teachers! It is this passion and persistence that has given me endless strength and strengthened my belief in life. So, at the first crossroads in my life, I resolutely chose the profession of teacher.
I am proud to be a teacher in China;
I am proud of being a young teacher;
I am proud to be a primary school teacher;
When I first entered primary school as a teacher, I was so excited and proud. However, as the saying goes, it is difficult for a teacher to know the strong smell after drinking. In order to have a good class, I often think day and night, read all kinds of relevant reference materials carefully, actively consult experienced teachers and prepare lessons carefully. Sometimes it's dead of night. After a hard day, lying in bed, my mind is still full of questions and answers. When I am inspired, I will forget my fatigue and get up to write until I am satisfied. All this is for the children, because I am a teacher.
The spring of climate uncertainty has passed, and the spring of education reform has quietly arrived. I know that in this curriculum reform experiment, a group of young teachers will become teaching backbones and famous teachers. Although there is no first-line course of curriculum reform this year, I always feel that curriculum reform is not aimed at individual grades, teachers, schools and regions. As long as you study hard and explore actively, it is possible to pay the results of curriculum reform first. Yes, the curriculum reform has provided a new opportunity for all our in-service teachers. If you can keep pace with the times and achieve fruitful results in the curriculum reform, you will get more than just the title of a famous teacher. If you can't get results in the curriculum reform, or even muddle along there, then you will lose more than just a job. So work hard, young people don't work hard, and old people are sad. Although I feel stressed, short time, busy work and heavy tasks, I won't have any complaints, but I will be proud because I am a people's teacher in the new century.
Although I have long known that hope is flying in that classroom, it is myself who keeps the nest; What is written on the blackboard is truth, but what is erased is utility; That piece of chalk drew a rainbow, shed tears and dedicated herself. But! In my life, I have no regrets about my original choice. I want to take advantage of my youth, keep learning and making progress, and write the glory of the Ming Dynasty with today's blood. I will work silently with everyone with my own hands to support the sun of China's education tomorrow!
Glorious career, lofty morality.
There is such a girl. When she was young, she often looked at the starry sky in a daze: What will she do when she grows up? Be a heroic female soldier, a glamorous star, or a successful female entrepreneur? But when she grew up, she was admitted to a normal college-this is me. At first, I was a little empty, thinking that my ambition was hard to pay. It was not until I really stood in front of the sacred podium that I found that "I was only three feet old and had extraordinary knowledge." After three short years of teaching, I have learned a lot and changed a lot.
I saw teachers, like hardworking farmers, "work at sunrise and rest at sunset", working hard and selflessly on the same land. Young teachers root their youth in the three-foot platform, with no regrets; Middle-aged teachers put their families aside and devote themselves to teaching; The old teacher is as diligent as an ox. In particular, the principal, an outstanding old party member and an old teacher with outstanding contributions, founded this new school with elegant environment, first-class equipment, modernization and high taste, which opened up a new road of educational reform and led us to the new century with high spirits! "Everything is for students, for all students, for all students." The headmaster said so, and the teacher followed suit. Teaching practice has made me understand the meaning of the word "tired", the structure of the word "love" and how to teach my students. Slowly, this song "Dedication Song of the New Century" was born in my heart.
I am madly in love with it. I am not good at singing, and I silently interpret the true meaning of this song with my actions every day. I became a friend of 38 children's life and a tutor of learning. I no longer pin my dreams on the stars, but put more energy into the children. I exchange sincerity for children's trust and care for their growth with love. "Moistening things silently", children make progress day by day, daily growing. Listening to them from childish "babbling" to reciting wonderful poems, I deeply realized the glory and pride of being a teacher. The healthy growth of children is the greatest happiness in my life. These energetic children are my inner sustenance and the pursuit of happiness! I will play the most beautiful melody of this "love song" with my sincere dedication!
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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have spent almost four spring and autumn years on the education front. Looking back on more than 1000 days and nights, the ups and downs are obvious. I gradually became familiar with the profession of teachers in the process of tumbling and climbing, and gradually gained some gains in silent cultivation.
Once, with a keen yearning for the sacred distance, I resolutely chose a teacher; I once held infinite expectations for private education, and I decided to step into the hot land of this new century. In order to worship the holy land in the distance, I worked day and night without regrets.
Countless days and nights, I stayed away from the noisy crowd, bid farewell to the lights, and flocked to the dim lights. I am accompanied by the breeze and white clouds, winning the horizon of the soul in the ocean of knowledge. Teacher, this sacred name, attracts my wandering eyes like a magnet and soothes my restless heart. How many quiet nights, I am content with loneliness and continue to write. Sometimes, in order to prepare for a class, I will study the textbook carefully several times; Sometimes, in order to prepare a material, I read a lot of books, constantly learn new knowledge and improve my educational concept; Sometimes, in order to write a good report, I repeatedly ponder over dozens of simple words and scrutinize them carefully; Sometimes, in order to complete the urgent task assigned by the school, I give up my rest day and work overtime until the cock crows.
"There is no limit to learning the sea, and there is no limit to learning the sea." While working hard, there will naturally be gains and rewards. Over the past few years, I have carefully completed the writing of school summaries, papers and application materials, and dozens of articles have been adopted by newspapers at all levels. At the same time, it publicized and reported the advanced deeds of the school for nearly 20 times in the provincial and municipal media. Yi Deng is as bright as a bean. In the long pursuit and persistent progress, I gradually realized the philosophy of life: being willing to be lonely is a sign of maturity. So I feel like I'm moving forward and growing. This reminds me of Bacon's words that we should not just collect like ants, nor should we just pull silk from our stomachs like spiders. We should collect and sort it out like honey peaks, so as to brew sweet honey.
We always look forward to a bright tomorrow, but tomorrow is made up of every today. Only when we expect, act and persist can we turn the moment into eternity and turn our dreams into reality. Last night, the slight frost crossed the river at the beginning, and the autumn wind faded this morning. Every new job is a challenge for me. I told myself that if I do it boldly, my life will be true, and if I do it freely, my career will be full of sunshine. Don't be happy about things, don't feel sorry for yourself, let yourself improve yourself in enrichment and accumulate the motivation of life in tranquility. Or Wei Shusheng put it well: study your ordinary work as a grand world, and you will find endless fun.
(3)
One thing touched me deeply. One day I caught a cold, which was very serious. I go to class with a hoarse voice. It happened that I wore a new dress that day. Just entering the classroom, the children in the kindergarten gathered around and shouted, "Miss Zhu? Beautiful? Beautiful Miss Zhu! " I was about to open my mouth to calm them down when suddenly a voice loudly said, "Stop it! The teacher lost his voice! The teacher's voice is hoarse! " Suddenly the whole classroom was quiet, and the children sat straight in their seats and looked at me quietly. When I opened my mouth to let them read the words after me, another classmate raised his hand and suggested, "Teacher, let's learn to sing English songs today! We can follow the tape by ourselves, so that your voice will get better faster. Mom said that if you are hoarse, talk less! " What sensible children! I only know that they usually make me angry, but I don't know that they also know that they care about me! After class, the children insisted on stuffing peeled oranges into my mouth and said, "Teacher, eat!" " ! Eat your throat and you'll be fine! "At that moment, I felt the comfort of more than 30 young hearts and their understanding and support. As a kindergarten teacher, I am willing!
Last year1February, I was going to teach English to four classes. I was busy preparing for the final exam. I had to rehearse for the teachers' literary performances. I was going to prepare English programs for kindergarten and senior one for the Christmas English evening. The children are still young, and they know too little English. I can't write down my lines and let them recite them by themselves. I can only teach them word by word. Nervous rehearsals and irregular overtime almost overwhelmed me, and I really want to quit. One day, after rehearsing several times, the children were panting. I said, "If you are tired, go to bed early!" But none of the children left me. They gathered around me, looked up and said seriously, "Teacher, let's practice for a while!" " ! We are not tired! Really, we are not afraid of being tired! "Looking at the sweaty faces of the children, I suddenly felt so weak. I said, you are not afraid, and neither is the teacher. Let's practice together. After the rehearsal, I talked and laughed with the children, and I felt a kind of relaxation that I had never felt before. I know the children helped me and inspired me. When I watched their successful performance under the stage, I couldn't help crying. As people's teachers, the dedication of love is endless.
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I remember when I first took over as the head teacher of Class 4, I found a girl in the class who was usually silent and often looked out of the window in a daze, so I immediately launched an investigation. I learned from my classmates that her parents divorced not long ago. What a poor child! I don't know how to help her. One day, during extracurricular activities, I found her alone in a daze at the window, so I went over and patted her on the shoulder and asked, "If you have anything on your mind, just tell the teacher and the teacher will help you." He turned around, with crystal tears hanging on his face, and threw himself into my arms, crying and saying, "Mom and Dad don't want me, they really don't want me ..." My restless heart was surging like a knife, and I excitedly said to her, "Cry, cry out all the grievances in my heart! Don't be afraid, there are teachers! " She cried even more sadly and buried her head deeply in my arms. I held her tightly and stroked her head. They were silent for a long time. Since then, I have consciously and often taken the initiative to be with her, so that she can feel the maternal love and affection that the family can't give. Slowly, I found that the smile returned to her lovely cheek. I know that she regards the campus as her home, and teachers and classmates have become her closest people. This is the first time that I really feel great and sacred as a teacher, because these naive children need my guidance, and these young and weak children need my courage and strength.
(5)
There is a child in my class. He is clever, but he is also naughty. In his eyes, classmates don't like him, teachers don't like him, and parents don't like him, so he tries his best to attract everyone's attention. For such a child, preaching blindly won't play any role. When he read the text fluently, I said, "You read better than Jin today, not only with accurate pronunciation, but also with great feelings. Add a reading star to you. " When he eats, I always go to see how he eats. When I take a nap, I see that he can't sleep. When I think of talking to my classmates, I will watch him silently until he falls asleep. Once, I almost misjudged him. It was after doing morning exercises that he suddenly ran out of the team. I thought he went to pick flowers again. The students quickly explained to him, "No, sir, he just carried a pot of flowers by the flower bed." I immediately apologized to him and praised him. I was deeply attracted by the sparkle in this child. Finally, after a Chinese class, he ran to me and said, "Teacher, let me whisper to you. Do you know which teacher I like best? " I said, "Is it me?" He smiled and nodded.
There is also a child who is younger than other students when he first entered school and can't catch up with others in academic performance. As a result, he gradually lost confidence in his studies, he was not focused in class and his homework could not be handed in in time. Once, everyone was eating. Suddenly, I smelled a strange smell around me and asked, "Did a child pee?" He said timidly, "Teacher, I took a shit." I just wanted to blame him, but as soon as I saw his eyes, I took back my words. When I helped him clean his body and put on clean clothes, he turned to me and said, "Teacher, I will study hard in the future and my homework will not be delayed again." What can be more valuable than a little progress of students? My mind has been shocked again and again.
(6)
In the morning, the moonlight is covered with cold green light. Whose figure flew by on the playground? That's our headmaster. More than 900 children rushed from home because they were worried about the "new century". It's been six years, and I can't remember how many mornings you walked around campus with the first ray of sunshine. I can't remember how many nights you always worry about your children's dreams. After trudging for more than two thousand days and nights, you are always persistent and tenacious. It is your spirit that attracts many students and pavers. It is the best witness that there are old teachers who give up the comfortable life at home to lead our retired young teachers, the teaching characteristics of the Chinese teaching and research group that are "solid and lively" and the exploration and pursuit of "practical innovation" by the mathematics teaching and research group. A teacher came to Jin all the way alone in pursuit of teaching truth. Don't they have relatives and friends and don't know how to make out? There are young teachers who have just graduated from normal university and resolutely devoted themselves to the rolling tide of the "new century" Because of catching up with this knowledge age full of opportunities and challenges, private schools have become a place for people with lofty ideals. There are also young mothers who have just put down their hungry babies and turned back to their students. They know that there are more children in the classroom. However, at the moment of turning around, did you see the tears printed on the corners of their children's eyes? However, we chose a teacher, and we have no regrets.
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How many loving teachers are there in this big family of "New Century"! Look at those experts and consultants. Although their hair is gray, they are tirelessly busy and dedicated to the growth of teachers and the development of the school. Look at those old teachers. Although they are over 500 years old, they have never missed a class. They carefully planted the seeds of knowledge in the students' hearts. Every class, even if I have attended the old class for more than ten times or dozens of times, I have carefully written lesson plans from beginning to end, and collected and supplemented a lot of new knowledge and information. They have no amazing feats and dazzling aura, but day after day, year after year, they write touching music with love and lead students to the other side of knowledge. Whenever we see the hungry eyes of our classmates, we will work at our desks until late at night. No matter how tired you are, once you stand on the podium, you are quick-thinking and energetic. When we see that some students are absent from class and have not finished their homework, we will tirelessly tell them the value of time and the importance of knowledge ... For the sake of students, we are willing to be spring silkworms, turn red candles and work hard! Hearing the students' cry "Teacher, you have worked hard", our tiredness suddenly vanished. Students' excellent compositions will make us happy. A little progress of the students is to repay our best gift!