Name of my educational story

『一』Article: About "My Education Story"

The morning reading preparation bell rang.

The sound of reading floated out from the windows of the teaching building, echoing on the campus that was so noisy just now.

Back in the office, a stack of homework books was placed on the corner of the table as usual, with a small piece of paper floating on it with his name drawn in red pen. Needless to say, another student failed to turn in their homework on time. I have seen through this class!

I haven’t finished writing the application report to the principal, so I pushed away the homework book casually and picked up the water glass. Yesterday’s anger seemed to make me hate the stack of homework books.

A letter was stuck in the homework pile.

It was a small blue letter with a small flower shading. The owner seemed to be afraid of being discovered directly by me and wanted to attract my attention, so he exposed a little bit of the blue edge.

I opened the letter, and there was almost a full page written on a piece of friendship paper commonly used by students:

"Teacher X:

< p> I have been with you for a year. During this year, although the whole class often made you angry, in the minds of the whole class, you will always be a good teacher. When you say you want to leave, When you are not teaching us, some students even shed tears. We don’t want you to leave us. Some of the weaker students said: There is no hope in trying to persuade you. What we hope is that the principal will not accept your application and they will go to him personally. Principal. Maybe the classmates in our class have hurt your heart, because the classmates in our class are too naughty, but if you leave, the grades of our class will definitely drop. Other teachers have their own different teaching methods, but we have. I have accepted your teaching methods and cannot adapt to others. Do you want our class's grades to drop? Teacher Bin, please don't leave, and continue to be the good teacher we think we are, we will never teach in your class! I will always interfere with your class and listen carefully to every class.”

Signature: XXX XXX XXX XXX…………

55 signatures, 55 digits. The student's handwriting is childish but serious, filling the space under the letter paper.

I am holding this letter, my hands are shaking slightly. The scene in yesterday's class appeared before me again.

This class originally had a lot of content but was boring. For these classes, which usually have poor basic knowledge and don’t pay much attention to lectures, I tried my best to prepare some life-related examples to enrich the students’ knowledge. Sensory awareness.

The classroom atmosphere was very active, but soon I found that it was a bit too active. The voices of several naughty boys began to chant and sing one after another intentionally or unintentionally due to the excitement of the discussion.

When I turned around to write on the blackboard, a small ball of paper flew to the ground not far from the podium, turned over, and fell down.

I remained silent, someone must be playing with a rubber band slingshot or something like that.

I coughed on purpose, looked around the students, and stepped hard on the corpse of the paper ball.

The classroom seemed a little quieter.

I am somewhat proud that this approach is appropriate and wise. This kind of calm silence is more lethal than words.

I was drawing a picture on the blackboard. As soon as I turned around, another ball of paper flew over and hit the circle I hadn't drawn yet.

"Who hit me!!" I slapped the podium angrily, like an angry lion with a red face facing a group of goats! ! Broken chalk tumbled from the podium and splashed to the ground.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and only my stormy voice could be heard.

Him! It must be him! !

I know the direction in which the paper ball is flying. Almost all the students sitting there are students with good grades. He is the only one who likes to do little tricks and pranks since he was in junior high school. You see, he still seems to have a bad smile on his face that hasn't had time to fade away.

"Stand up!"

He seemed to have been prepared. He sat motionless in his seat and looked out the window.

"I didn't throw it, it's none of my business." That tone was clearly a challenge.

"Who could have done that?!"

"I don't know, it's not me anyway!"

The whole class was silent, as if waiting Enjoy a good show that starts as soon as it comes out.

I turned my attention to several other good classmates and asked them if everything was clear. If someone else testifies, let's see what else he has to say. I suppressed the urge to pull him up and tried to keep my tone as relaxed as possible.

"Tell me," I pointed to the good boy next to me, who was also a class cadre, "did he throw it away?"

He was silent for a moment and reluctantly said He muttered: "I didn't see clearly, but I can guarantee it's not him!" The latter words were not loud, but enough for everyone to hear clearly.

There seemed to be several voices echoing.

The bad boy smiled proudly, as if he had known he would have such a perfect answer. It is a kind of pride unique to the winner.

The rest of the people also laughed loudly, leaving me alone, like a king who was fooled by the public, standing alone in the middle of the square full of autumn leaves.

I felt that my face was hot, my fingertips were cold, and my body was shaking. My majesty was blown away in the air like dust in the roar of laughter, even though it was a windless season.

I returned to the podium.

I don’t know what to say, what to say, what to say.

The steps are heavy, but they are not as heavy as the heart.

I still said something. I no longer want to face these students, no longer want to see them. Today, yes, today, I will definitely apply to the principal to ask other teachers to teach this class. No matter who she is, I don't want to step into this classroom again.

I didn’t say much, but I can’t remember the content.

Then, study in silence.

Awkward and boring time.

The classroom was extremely quiet until the harsh bell rang.

I picked up the book and left without looking back.

There was silence behind him. It seemed like someone wanted to say something, but it couldn't catch up with my departure.

All day long, I said nothing. The anger turned into calmness, into despair.

As I walked to the door of the principal's office, I suddenly felt a trace of hesitation in my heart, like soaked green tea slowly spinning from the bottom of the cup and spreading out gently.

What are you hesitating about?

Actually, I also want to know.

Perhaps, I should be grateful for that sudden hesitation.

Today, holding this letter, I feel like I am feeling fifty beating hearts.

I am really that important in their eyes.

They are all children, and they are cute sometimes.

Didn’t that student who usually didn’t care about anything perform outstandingly in the math competition? Didn’t that student with poor grades often ask me questions? Didn’t the student who often didn’t hand in his homework pay attention to the class carefully? Didn’t they scramble to finish the class poster themselves?

The principal said that we will always allow our babies to make mistakes because they are trying and growing up. Every move they make, even if they are wrong, we will encourage and help them improve. Aren't today's middle school students, in their long lives, like naughty children?

I took out the unfinished application report and gently tore it into pieces.

When the class *** rings, the children will definitely see me walking into the classroom with a smile as usual.

This time, I will tell them,

Teacher, I will always be with you...

----- -----My own original creation, you can’t find it on the Internet, haha.

There are also more than a dozen educational narratives on the office computer, I hope you will be satisfied!

『二』Book list of my education story

Tolerance is a silent education

Never give up

In silence Care for every "world"

Inspiration from the "rubber band"

Two stories of "tolerance" education

Use "Chicken Soup for the Soul" to transform underachievers

The story of Fangfang and me

Psychological mutual help, finally releasing the knot

Be a class teacher with the same quality as water

Sanpen "Cold water

Moisturizes things silently

Small tricks, small achievements

The relationship between teachers and students triggered by a button

Awakening self-confidence

Listening to the sound of flowers blooming

Special love for special you - the story of the transformation of "underachievers"

After the "Pornographic Photogate"

Examples of educational safety

"Unconventional tactics" to reform problem students - a student's transformation process

Open Sesame - use psychological counseling to open up the youth His heart

"A-flu" crisis - emotional transmission

Who is his favorite

Work hard with "heart" and give with "love"

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How to lead the way?

Show your hand in front of students’ parents

Let love sneak in education

Communication 100, unlimited care

The Miracle of Love

Stories from the Q Group

Different Children

Equal communication is a question for teachers and students. Jinqiao

"Stealing Cell Phones" Controversy

Promoting the Buds of Confidence

Using Love to Influence Problem Students

Changing Faces

< p> Recognize "heroes" with a keen eye

A flowering tree

Give more care to "underachievers"

It is not difficult to guess a girl's thoughts

Sneak into the night and moisten things silently with the wind

Universal love, non-aggression

Tolerance, equality, love

Be a competent mentor for the healthy growth of students

Happy Teachers' Day

A Letter of Guarantee

Education of Love

Teachers born in the 1970s and students born in the 1980s

Grow through reflection

Xiao Pei, you have finally grown up!

Listen to the sound of flowers blooming

How to transform the overall state of the class

Give love, sincerity, understanding and care

Understand students and help students

Communicate with love

Cultivate the soul with the heart

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Care saved him

Tears behind his back

When I faced my students’ puppy love

Postscript

"Three" An essay based on my education story

Every inch of time is worth every inch of gold, feel the passage of time.

Mr. Shen Congwen once said: "Time will prove everything, but time itself seems to be an extremely abstract thing. No one has ever been able to explain clearly that time is a What is it like? "Yes, time is like this, he can witness warm family affection, he can witness true friendship, and he can also witness eternal love; however, time passes secretly between the fingers like this, he "comes It's like a spring dream that lasts for a long time, but it seems like the morning clouds are nowhere to be found."

Everyone lives in the river of time that is constantly flowing. There are whirlpools, reefs, and rapids in the river. , but God has not given us time to rest, so there is no chance to retreat, we can only move forward bravely. In this endless river of life, we experience the pain and joy of growth...

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Enjoy the joy of growing up

Growth is full of joy, like a piece of sweet toffee. Gently lick the sweetness lingering in the corners of your mouth, let us revisit Warm this wonderful joy——

My friend

We often talk together about the first time we met. ......

It was a hot summer day, and I came to school anxiously. This was my first step into middle school. I was led into the classroom by the teacher, and I quickly looked for I had to find a suitable seat. At this time, a girl sitting against the wall caught my attention. She had a round little face and a thick ponytail on the back of her head. I saw someone beside her. I walked over to the seat without thinking. I asked nervously: "Classmate, is there someone sitting in this seat?" She didn't say anything and answered me with a smile. This was the first communication between us.< /p>

Later, when she talked about it, she always wondered why I chose that seat. However, what was even more coincidental was that after several adjustments, we actually We sat in the same two seats where we met for the first time. Maybe this is the so-called fate!

We also often remember all the past events during the military training at the beginning of school...

On the first night, because there were not enough beds, she and I slept on the same bed. You know, a narrow single bed cannot accommodate two people anyway. She was a junior high school student. That night, I was afraid that she would not sleep well, so I pressed her body tightly against the wall, but she couldn't fall asleep. When I turned around, I found that she was also thinking about me, covering her lower body She drooped under the bed, and I knew that she didn't sleep well that night either.

I still remember this incident vividly!

This lovely girl is my good friend-Yu!

Wu Xi

After going to middle school , the courses continue to increase, and the burden continues to increase, which also urges me to develop good study and living habits. After another semester of exercise, I truly discovered the importance of habits.

Let’s take English as an example!

I used to have a major weakness, which was memorizing words. I always thought that I must not have a good method, so I would I asked for advice on how to memorize words, but I ignored the crucial magic weapon of habit.

This semester, the English class has carried out the process of dictating words in every class, urging them every day We memorized words. At the beginning, I often forgot to review the words, and as a result, I fell into trouble with the dictation the next day. Gradually, I began to adapt to learning new words every day, and I would remind myself to pick up the book and take a look. Later, I began to adapt to learning new words every day. , that is, now, I have completely developed the habit of reviewing words every day. I can’t help but review words without supervision or coercive measures. This is the process of habit formation.

So, I got full marks in the phrase test. Through this test, I discovered how great the power of habit is!

Some people say: "Details determine success or failure", but I want to say: "Habits create details"!

My Joy

When it comes to my hobbies and interests, I seem to have endless things to say, because

Not only do I have a wide range of hobbies, but I also like to make friends through hobbies.

Let me first introduce a small specialty of mine - playing the piano! Although my piano skills are not that great Superb, although I have not passed the level 9 and level 10 exams, and although I am only playing at level 6 now, I love music and I love the piano. When I feel restless, I can play a serenade for myself to calm my mind; when my body is exhausted When you feel sad, play a ballad for yourself to feel relaxed and comfortable; when you have trouble in your heart, play a sonata for yourself to express your heart... Music is God's spirit that conveys beautiful things, and the piano is the messenger of music, conveying the wonderful things. The sound of nature spreads to every corner of the world!

I enjoy playing the piano and reading books. Another hobby of mine is reading. People say: Books It is an ocean of knowledge, and I think books are even more palaces of knowledge. Before entering this majestic palace, people know nothing about it, but once they come to this palace, they will be fascinated by the items displayed inside. The characters who appear are deeply attracted, and I am immersed in this gorgeous palace endlessly. This is a book.

I not only like to visit the palace of art and knowledge, I am also a loyal fan of sports! I like swimming, am good at playing badminton, and participate in many other sports. Life lies in sports, and we are growing and improving in constant sports...

This is my hobby. I hope to make more friends through my hobby in the future!

I got it

Soon, another semester is coming to an end, and I can gain a lot every time...

As a student, gain knowledge It is a matter of course, but this time, in addition, I also gained a learning method. This method only has two words: independence. When I used to do math problems, when I saw that a question would take some time, I just I simply ran to ask my parents without even thinking about it. In this way, I developed the bad habit of asking my parents if I didn’t know what to do. When I needed to think independently, I couldn’t cope with it. After I entered middle school, I had more problems. Questions require independent thinking and solving. Only by solving them on your own can you fully grasp the knowledge you have learned. I began to realize the disadvantages of this habit, so I learned to think independently and have my own opinions. Although there are many questions now I still can't answer it myself, but at least I tried hard and went through a thinking process. This is a kind of exercise; this is a kind of improvement!

『四』 My education story Content Introduction

The content of "My Education Story" mainly includes: tolerance is a silent education, never give up, protecting every "world" in silence, the inspiration of "rubber band", "tolerance" "Two educational stories, the clever use of "Chicken Soup for the Soul" to transform underachieving students, the story of Fangfang and me, psychological mutual help, finally releasing the knot, being a class teacher with the same quality as water, three basins of "cold water, moisturizing things silently, small Little tricks, small achievements, the relationship between teachers and students triggered by a button, awakening self-confidence and listening to the sound of flowers blooming, etc.

"Wu" The names of all the short stories in the book "Education of Love"

1. The first day of school

2. Our teacher< /p>

3. Accidents

4. Calabrian children

5. Classmates

6. Noble behavior

7. Female Teacher

8. In the Attic

9. School (A Letter from Father)

10. Patriotic Boy (Monthly Story )

11. The Chimney Sweeper's Child

12. All Souls' Day (A Letter from Mother)

13. My Friend Caron

14. The charcoal buyer and the gentleman

15. My younger brother’s female teacher

16. My mother (a letter from my father)

17. My friend Kelati

18. Our good principal

19. Infantry Regiment

20. Caron who protects the weak

21. The Little Scout of Lombardy (Monthly Story)

22. Love (A Letter from Mother)

23. The Small Businessman——Carlofier

23 Vanity

24. The Little Mason’s Visit

25. Playing with Snowballs

26. Gifts

27. The Little Scribe (Monthly Story)

28. The tenacious and hard-working Sidi

29. Be grateful (a letter from father)

< p> 30. Poor Plexi

31. The King's Funeral

32. The Expulsion of Franti

33. The Young Drummer (Monthly Story )

34. The lovely motherland (a letter from my father)

35. The poisonous snake that destroys people’s souls - jealousy

36. Franti’s Mother

37. Hope (a letter from mother)

38. Father’s confession

39. My determination

40 .Toy Train

41. Everyone hates arrogance

42. Disaster

43. Prisoner

44. Dad’s Guardian (every Moon Story)

45. Visit to the Iron Factory

46. Children in the Circus Troupe

47. The Last Day of Carnival

48 .Listen to the teacher talking about blind children

49. Visit the sick teacher

50. Learn to love (a letter from father)

51. Night school< /p>

52 Revenge

53 Parents

54 Prisoner No. 78

55 Death of a child

56 I was wrong

56 Sister’s letter

57. (Monthly story)

58. The “little mason” is sick

59. About Count Cavour (a letter from my father)

60. Spring is coming

61. Prince Humberto

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"My Education Story" is a book published by Guangdong Publishing Group and Guangdong Education Press on July 1, 2010. The author is Guangdong Vocational Training and Technical Education Association. ...