Speech by the host of the parent-teacher conference for first-year students

Dear uncles and aunts: Hello!

First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to hold a parent-teacher conference! I hope you can understand our study and other aspects of growth since half a semester, and I hope you can understand, support and encourage us.

When we were just born into life in our mother's body, this life was full of infinite affection from our parents.

When life falls to the ground and cries for the first time, it calls for the sunshine and rain that feed him.

People say: childhood is the best time in life.

People also say that childhood is the most important period for adults.

Indeed, in our childhood memories, the infinite expectations of teachers and parents are condensed. At this time, it is the harvest season. After we show you the academic achievements of half a semester, we should also pick the fruits that reflect our abilities!

When the rising sun rises, the rising sun rises, and the majestic and passionate national anthem flies high in the campus, students, do you feel what a happy and peaceful life this is? Are you grateful for this happiness? These days, I feel these things strongly, but I also think of our Sichuan compatriots who are suffering greatly under the same blue sky. They have suffered a devastating life catastrophe, are suffering from the grief of family destruction and are facing ruins. . .

The truth is so cruel, and it is even more painful to know it. However, which China person with dark hair and yellow skin didn't suddenly put down what he was doing and stared at the disaster of his compatriots in the news scene after scene with tears, and which China person with China blood and Yellow River water didn't listen to the earthquake relief operation?

In the face of sudden natural disasters, our motherland, our party, our leaders, and our brothers and sisters of 56 ethnic groups did not stand idly by and did not remain silent. Instead, they began to fight disasters in their own way and with the same love-

Students, this is our socialist society, this is our flesh and blood compatriots, this is our brothers and sisters, our friends, our vast world.

Maybe every naughty classmate began to be silent when he heard the news. Maybe every smart and sensible classmate knows that he has silently blessed them in his heart.

Yes, disasters are merciless. There was a disaster that day. What can we do except help each other? Only when every heart-to-heart compatriot goes hand in hand can we help every surviving brother and sister in the disaster area regain their confidence and courage, help them heal their physical and mental wounds, spend the darkest period of their lives and build a beautiful home for a new life. Maybe we can't go to the disaster area to help the injured victims, but we can save money for snacks and do our part for our friends in the disaster area. Maybe we don't have a lot of money to help them build tall school buildings and comfortable houses, but we can gather the ocean of love from bit by bit and prevent every affected compatriot from becoming an island; Maybe we can't do much, but we can light the fire of justice, uphold justice, raise the bright red banner of socialist society, and keep moving forward, forward, forward!

Finally, I wish mom and dad good health, smooth work, smooth work for teachers and all their wishes come true.

Students make progress in learning and be happy every day. Thank you!