Teacher's Day essay 1 In a blink of an eye, Teacher's Day is coming, and Forest Primary School is also busy.
The first class on Monday is the class meeting as usual.
Monitor Panda walked unhurriedly onto the platform and looked at the students below. The students soon became quiet. The monitor panda said loudly, "Students, it's Teacher's Day. The teacher has paid a lot for our hard work. We should also do something for our teachers to express our gratitude. Our class Committee will discuss and prepare to hold a Teacher's Day celebration party as a Teacher's Day gift. And you can't let the teacher know in advance, and the time is set on Teacher's Day evening. What do you say? "
The students said in unison, "Good."
After class, everyone took part in the preparations for the party. Little White Rabbit, a literary and art committee member, arranged dances to teach female students to perform; Kitty, an art committee member, has prepared a lot of beautiful cardboard to make greeting cards for students. The little singer lark taught the students to sing, and the study Committee found beautiful poems to organize everyone to recite ... The students were very busy, but everyone was not tired at all and felt very happy.
Teachers' Day is coming, and the teachers are still in the dark, and they haven't discovered the secrets of their classmates at all. They went to class as usual, and the students listened carefully as usual. In the evening, the panda monitor invited the Chinese teacher, zebra teacher, math teacher, hippo teacher, art teacher and peacock teacher to the school one by one.
As soon as I entered the classroom, the classroom was beautifully decorated: the podium was decorated with love, the electronic screen on the left was showing a video praising the teacher, many small animals were painted on the blackboard on the right, and there were many Kobanawa balloons, with several big characters in the middle: Hail to the teacher! The students sat neatly below. When they saw the teacher come in, they immediately stood up and said loudly, "Teacher, you have worked hard! Wish you a happy holiday! " Teachers are invited to sit in the front row.
The party started, and the host monkey skipped away. He changed his past naughty, raised the microphone and said affectionately, "Dear teachers, dear students; Good evening. Today is Teachers' Day. Respecting teachers and attaching importance to teaching is an eternal virtue. Let's send all our reverence and blessings to you, the most beloved teacher! Let's say sincerely: Teacher, you have worked hard! Our teachers are like the rain and dew in spring, silently nourishing our growth. On this special day, we will repay this unforgettable kindness with our songs, dances and sincerity. Let's invite the spruce group to bring poetry readings. "
The students in the spruce group wore neat clothes and walked on the stage with neat steps. Accompanied by beautiful music, everyone deeply recited: "Teacher, you have worked hard! Who brought the ignorant me into the ocean of knowledge, who silently helped me when I was helpless ... "In the affectionate recitation, everyone expressed their gratitude and the teachers were moved to tears.
The second program is the cheerful dance of the white rabbit. They melted the teachers' hearts with beautiful dancing, and the teachers showed happy smiles on their faces. One program after another, one by one wonderful, the whole forest is very lively.
Finally, with the beautiful song of the lark, everyone danced happily with the teacher and everyone was immersed in a happy atmosphere. ...
Teacher's Day Composition 2 We often believe in a sentence-"Failure is the mother of success". Actually, I think this statement is not very effective. Imagine how many people are depressed after failure, and how many people can stand up after repeated failures? Adults are still like this. What about active, impatient and persistent pupils? Look at those students who are cautious and afraid of making mistakes; The sad faces of those who sit in pain and are at a loss after being denied by the teacher; Those students who speak loudly in Kan Kan; Those smiling faces that are almost "proud" after being affirmed by the teacher ... can we still see them?
Success is the mother of success! This is in line with students' emotions, psychology and needs. Success will make students more confident and energetic! I often hear some teachers complain privately that "nowadays students are really difficult to teach, so stupid that they can't even do such a simple thing!" " I heard this voice again: "It's decent for these students to step into society!" Surprise replaced contempt. Inadvertently saw such a story, I suddenly realized: in fact, everyone has their own bright spots.
There was once a story that a young man came to the oasis and met an old gentleman. The young man asked, "How is it here?" The old man asked, "What's your hometown like?" The young man replied, "It's terrible! I hate it. " The old man went on to say, "Then you should go quickly. As bad as your hometown. " Later, another young man asked the same question and the old man asked the same question. The young man replied, "My hometown is very good. I miss the people, flowers and things in my hometown very much ..." The old man said, "It's just as good here." The observer was surprised and asked the old man why his statement was inconsistent. The old man said, "What are you looking for? What will you find! "
Indeed, this story tells us that when you look at things with appreciation, you will see many advantages; Critically, you will see countless shortcomings.
"Gold is not enough, and no one is perfect." No matter how good a student is, it is inevitable that he will have shortcomings, and even the worst students will have their own advantages. There is a student named Li Xx in my class. He is always tired in class and his spirit is particularly easy to slip away. He seems unable to remember what the teacher said in class. Don't think he has a bad memory. As long as the teacher says otherwise, the light is not good in class, turn on the lights in time, turn off the lights after class, and leave the classroom to put away the chairs, so that he won't fall behind. Speaking of cleaning, helping the teacher with some things after class is more exciting than anyone else. In order to encourage his all-round development, I think we should first affirm his strengths and establish self-confidence. So I praised him in the whole class. Although he didn't say anything when he was praised, I could see from his expression that he was flattered. Since then, I have worked harder for my classmates and teachers. I seized the opportunity to talk to him. He is interested in the group. I started from here and asked him in a consulting tone: What do you think love for the collective includes? He replied: care for public property, care for environmental sanitation, unite with classmates ... I asked again: What else? Inspired by me, he remembered to study hard and not to delay work. I then encouraged him: I believe this little difficulty will not be difficult for you. Sure enough, after talking, he made great progress in his studies. But children are children after all, and sometimes they lack self-control. Whenever I find him a little slack, I will encourage him in time, cheer him up and let him keep up with the team.
Every student has his strengths and highlights, some of which may be unmatched by teachers. Teachers should constantly look at students with the eyes of appreciators, so that students can feel the affirmation and appreciation of teachers. Perhaps this is his goal and motivation to study hard and be brave in innovation. Give each student a trusting look and encouraging words. Perhaps one of your eyes, a word, is the cornerstone of a student's success.
Appreciate students' ideas. Different people have different views on the same thing, especially on the knowledge they have learned. We should cultivate students' innovative consciousness and spirit by allowing them to be original and different.
Appreciate what the students say. Encourage students to speak out their ideas boldly. Whether it is reasonable or not, as long as they think of it and say it, they should praise it in time and should not simply deny it.
Appreciate what students do. Students may do some ridiculous and childish things in their studies. They should never treat children's behavior with the eyes of adults, but should actively encourage him and guide him correctly. Maybe the appreciation and reward you give him is his confidence and courage to move forward.
Interest is the best guide to learning. Teachers should be good at creating time and space for students to actively participate in teaching activities, so that students can feel the fun of learning and the value of their own existence in participating activities; Gradually realize that you are the master of learning, and no one can replace you. As long as you are active in thinking, you can learn better. Understand that you not only have the right to answer the teacher's questions, but also have the right to question and ask difficult questions, and asking questions is far more important than solving them. Teachers should be good at designing topics that enlighten wisdom and improve skills, so that students can experience the process of knowledge acquisition and formation in enlightening, exploratory and challenging problem situations, so that students can feel their own progress and success, which is also the greatest comfort to teachers!
Every student has at least one first, which may be the first in the whole school, the first in the whole class or at least the first in the whole group. Appreciating students is the golden key for teachers to engage in teaching. Every student has different strengths, and that is the direction of his success.
Teachers' Day Essay 3 Sunshine always comes after rain, which is the only process for all things to grow. Only the flowers that stand proudly in the rain can enjoy the sunshine bath after the rain. Frustration is undoubtedly a "catalyst" for children who grow up in a comfortable environment. Let them weather the storm, face the setbacks and overcome them, and they will surely grow sturdily.
It is another cold winter. On this day, I just entered the classroom, a girl quietly came to my side and whispered to me; "Teacher, Xiao Gu's father was killed by a car yesterday." I'm surprised. How is that possible? Then I said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!" "Really, my grandmother told me. Look, Xiao Gu hasn't come yet. " The girl soon proved that she never cheated the teacher. After hearing what she said, I couldn't help glancing at Xiao Gu's seat, which was empty. She is really a very smart and studious child. Is she never late? No, maybe she's sick today or something. I dare not think about it any more.
Suddenly, my mobile phone rang, and when I opened it, it was a strange family number. Who could it be? As soon as I answered the phone, a girl's crying voice came from the mobile phone: "Teacher, I am Xiao Gu's sister. Something happened to my father. My sister wants to take two days off, can she? " Suddenly, I felt cold all over. Oh, my God, it's all true! Hung up the phone, the in the mind for a long time can't calm. The only pillar of this family has gone, leaving a seriously ill wife and two underage daughters. How do they live?
At the morning meeting, I solemnly told the whole class about it. Some students were silent, some eyes were red, and some sobbed quietly. It can be seen that after four years of getting along, the feelings of the students have deepened. At this time, some students proposed to visit Xiao Gu, and some students proposed to donate money for Xiao Gu's family. I praised their love and made them understand: "It is more important to make the ancient Han strong than anything else!"
After suffering, Xiao Gu finally returned to school. Looking at her thinner face, I felt sad. What a poor child! At this moment, I really want to hold her tightly, comfort her and give her warmth. But the child has shed enough tears. How can I bear to see her cry again? So I nodded to her and started the class. All day, my students and I seemed to get along well. No one mentioned her father, and no one made her cry. Looking at her sad smile, watching her hard work, watching her desperately practice skipping rope, I shed tears. Son, you have grown up and become strong!
At the morning meeting the next day, I will speak first, from how my seriously ill mother bravely survived various blows such as illness and husband loss to take care of this family, to how my sister silently endured everything, left her sadness to herself, comforted her mother with tears and took care of her sister. As soon as my voice fell, my classmates praised me for making sense. They all expressed their admiration and appreciation for her, and every sentence was sincere. I found that Xiao Gu's little face became redder and redder, and her eyes became more and more firm. ...
On this day, she wrote in her diary: "Dad suddenly left, leaving my mother, sister and me. Mom cries every day, and I want to cry, too But the teacher's words made me strong, and my classmates' encouragement moved me. Dad is gone, I want to be a father, and I want to take good care of my mother. Because, I want to be a strong child ... "Looking at this tearful text, the whole class and I all laughed to tears.
In the days to come, a bag of milk is my breakfast for her every day, encouraging words are my strength, and small gifts are the warmth from my classmates. I believe that she has experienced wind and rain since she was a child, and she will certainly have eagle wings and soar in the blue sky of life!
Teacher's Day Essay 4 With the coming of Teacher's Day, I want to make a contribution to my literary talent. Huai Myanmar has always been my good teacher. However, after a night of tossing and turning, there have been one or two hundred teachers since the beginning of school, but few of them can experience the passage of time without forgetting. However, my memory is actually not good, so please forgive my forgetting.
After digging my memory, I found that … I didn't forget that playing with a little boy in kindergarten made my nose bleed, which taught the kindergarten teacher a hard lesson that everything should be measured. I haven't forgotten, because the primary school didn't stop fighting, I was punished by the class teacher for writing a review and was told that it was wrong to watch the fun coldly; I haven't forgotten that my junior high school is about to close down, making the newly appointed principal the most important key middle school in a small county with extraordinary endurance and sincerity; I haven't forgotten that I can be friends with my Chinese teacher in Grade One in three or four years. I haven't forgotten that my English teacher in Grade Two encouraged me to improve my English ... The teacher has always been grateful. Just because they are teachers, they teach me science, humanities and other different aspects of knowledge, and teach young people the truth of being a man.
However, there is an old saying: "A teacher is a person who teaches people to solve doubts." People who have this ability live as teachers, which is not the modern title of "teacher". I am grateful to every teacher I met in my growing experience, and I am even more grateful to every mentor and friend I met in my life.
My parents have taken good care of me since that cry. At every step of my growth, I hope I can take big steps, be brave and firm, and take every step of my life well. When they met a fork in the road, they stood by and taught them to choose, but when they were young, they were ignorant and self-righteous and chose a road they thought was right. Finally, they found that it was a cliff. The tolerance of parents is the home after turning around; Parents' attention is the courage to go back and admit mistakes. ...
The warning from parents: "Be careful when making friends". Every time you make a friend, you should distinguish the good from the bad and learn how to get along. In the process of distinguishing good from bad and learning to get along, we gradually realize the truth of being a man and being friends. Among good friends, learning honesty, tolerance, tolerance and mutual assistance ... is imperceptibly beneficial.
Teachers' Day Essay 5 In everyone's heart, there is always a corner where the most sincere feelings between teachers and provinces are buried. As long as the emotional valve is opened, it will pour out like a flood that breaks its banks. ...
A person's life is long and short. In this long and short course, we will experience countless things and meet countless people. However, I think the most unforgettable person is the teacher who once taught us and shaped our soul and personality.
Some of these teachers are deep and steady, some are sunny and enthusiastic, some have been with us for a long time, and some have only seen us once. ...
No matter what they are, they always take us from ignorance to maturity, from ignorance to erudition, from immaturity to strength.
Countless times, when we are lost in the vast sea of life, we will always see a familiar lighthouse, which is illuminated by teachers with their love and hard work; Countless times, when we fall into the predicament of life, we always look up and see those affectionate eyes. At that time, teachers combined their eyes with their wisdom and patience.
Every teacher is an unknown cultivator, selflessly dedicating everything to himself, tasting the bitterness and pain of failure alone, but sharing the joy of success with parents and students without stint.
I often hear about the advanced deeds of teachers such as Yin, Song and Zheng Qi, and I can't help but be moved by their nobility. But how do we know, in fact, every teacher around us is like them, and they will make the same choice without hesitation in the face of the same situation!
It can be said that the profession of teacher is the most beautiful in the world, as pure as myth and as transparent as crystal … Only with such a heart can you become a teacher!
"In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will cry dry every night." "Set an example and do your best." ...
In front of always, it seems that all the words seem so pale and powerless. I think no language can really express the connotation of the word teacher!
In retrospect, the teacher's kindness is unforgettable!
Looking forward to the future, the feelings of teachers will last forever!
Teacher's Day Essay 6 If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher. Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.
You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world. The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education. Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile. Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of mankind. Sowing with language, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts are the noble work of our beloved teacher.