Dear teachers and students:
Good afternoon everyone! I'm Zong, a contestant in Class 34. Today, I am very excited and proud to stand on this sacred podium. I hope everyone can support me and encourage me. The topic of my speech is "Let's fly our dreams in a loving campus".
In the morning, a breeze brought a beautiful sunrise. The nine-year compulsory school in Sujia town is bathed in warm sunshine, radiant and beautiful. Buildings have sprung up, and pieces of cement floors have quietly arrived. After bidding farewell to the dilapidated buildings in the past, Sujia Nine-year Compulsory Education School ushered in a brand-new and beautiful face and opened a new chapter.
I'm very proud. I am a student of nine-year compulsory school in Su hometown. I am very lucky. I am a student of the teacher present. I'm very proud. I want to praise our beautiful school and hard-working teachers.
"Campus is my home, and teachers are like my mother ..." Listening to this song, I always feel very excited, and a warm current suddenly flows all over my body. Teachers say that you have cultivated the pillars of the motherland with knowledge; However, I want to say that you are using your love to cultivate our sentiments and inspire us to move forward. You are interpreting your work and writing your life with love.
Where there is a teacher, there is love, and where there is love, there is a touching story: I remember that it was a cold winter, and a student was suddenly missing in the classroom of Class 2/kloc-0 in Grade 3. Did the student play truant? No. Is there anything at home that you can't come? No. At this time, the student is suffering from illness. He is hardworking and honest Zu Shouwen. By asking around, the teacher knew that Zu Shouwen's leg muscles were atrophied and rotted because of traumatic infection. If the treatment is not good, Jiang will face amputation. Amputation, which is a fatal blow to a teenager in the flower season! What's more sad is that Zu Shouwen has given up treatment because he has no money at home ... The teacher's heart hurts in his eyes! The head teacher went to the city for help on behalf of the teacher. After many days of fatigue, he still found nothing. Teachers at school organize donations again and again. Teachers took the lead in donating money and took out all the money saved. Looking at the increase of money, the teachers' tight faces finally tightened, because with money, Zu Shouwen had hope. Under the leadership of the teachers, the whole school students also launched a vigorous fund-raising activity, some donated one yuan or five yuan, and some students even donated ten yuan or twenty yuan, which is the students' living expenses for a week. Some students said: the teacher donated so much, we can't be too little, we have to be hungry for a few days ... what simple words and kind students! Looking at this touching scene, I was moved and proud. I am moved by the love of teachers and classmates, and I am deeply proud to live in such a group. The teachers braved the cold and sent the money to Zu Shouwen's home overnight. With the donations of all the teachers and students, Zu Shouwen finally returned to school.
"As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful tomorrow." I want to say that our campus is beautiful because of love, our teachers are beautiful because of love, and our study life is rich and colorful because of love!
Teacher's love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Teacher's love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love and purer than friendship. Teacher love is the greatest and purest love in the world.
When a classmate is sick, the teacher carries her from school to the health center in one breath, caring and caring like her parents, which is the teacher's care and care; When the students made mistakes, the teacher severely criticized them and even hit them hard with a stick. This is love that hates iron and does not produce steel. When students win the prize, it is the teacher who smiles from ear to ear first, which is the teacher's comforting love; When a classmate makes a mistake, the teacher is the first to feel sad, which is a pity for his classmates. ...
Teacher, you teach me to be a man with love, and you accompany me to grow up with love.
Teacher, in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;
Teacher, you are the guide of my misty life;
Teacher, you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;
Teacher, you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me roam in the world of knowledge!
"In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, the wax torch will turn to dust and the tears will be extinguished." Teacher, you are a silkworm, and you have devoted yourself to your education. Teacher, you are an angel, guiding me from ignorance to a paradise of wisdom, and making me a knowledgeable and capable person; Teacher, you are the engineer of our soul. You lead our souls to the splendid shore, and let us bid farewell to smallness and cowardice.
With the completion of the new school, with the training of the teachers present, we will be full of confidence, unite as one, and sail to the other side of the ideal. Students, in this loving campus, let's fly our dreams, let's praise the hard-working teachers loudly together, and let's work together to make our campus better and more brilliant. Today, we are proud of the school, and tomorrow, let the school be proud of us!