Speech on loving the teaching profession 1 Dear leaders, judges and teachers,
Hello everyone! The topic of my speech today is "Being a Happy Teacher". Since kindergarten, my teacher conquered me with her beautiful face, sweet voice and patient education, which made me deeply admire the profession of "teacher". I will always remember the teachers who accompanied me when I was growing up. They cared for me selflessly and taught me seriously. Every time I see my teacher, I feel very kind and happy. I also want to tell my friends proudly that they are my teachers. Teachers' words and deeds make me deeply believe that being a teacher is a happy career.
Being a happy educator is the dream pursued by every teacher. I remember a song: "Where is happiness? Let me tell you, my friend-it is not in the moonlight or in my sleep, it is working hard, it is working hard, ah, happiness lies in your hard sweat. " What is the happiness of teachers? It is the realm that everyone wants to reach, and it is a kind of spiritual enjoyment. It is a kind of happiness to be educated by talents in the world; Being liked by students is a kind of happiness; Winning the trust of parents is a kind of happiness; Being respected by peers is a kind of happiness. Where does the teacher's happiness come from? It comes from understanding and respect, from cooperation and communication, from friendship and wisdom. We should find happiness and happiness by ourselves in ordinary work. Blue sky, bright smile, blooming flowers, crisp birdsong … let us experience happiness all the time in our life. When I first joined the teaching staff, I was happy when I walked on the three-foot platform and faced innocent smiling faces. When I celebrated Teacher's Day as a teacher for the first time and received small gifts from students, I was very moved. When my students unite, rejoice and cheer for success, that kind of happiness arises spontaneously.
I still remember that a while ago, I was preparing for the performance of the art festival, rehearsing and teaching in class every day. I don't have any rest time from morning exercises to sleep, and I can't bear to be hoarse. One day, the students in my class were very disobedient and didn't obey the classroom discipline. I turned on my voice and lost my temper with them, as if I had never been so angry before. At that moment, it was full of gloom, and there was a feeling that tears wanted to jump out. My heart is a kind of grievance and distress. An idea flashed through my mind that these children are so ignorant that they don't worry, and they especially want to complain about the hard work. At this time, in their frightened eyes, I seemed to see something that made me stable. After class, a student came up to me, stuffed me with a small note and mysteriously said to me, "Teacher, you can only read it yourself." When I got back to the office and opened it, the note read impressively: "Teacher, you must have been working hard recently, right?" I'm sorry to make you angry. You must protect your voice and take care of your body. I will study hard. I believe the whole class will study harder ... "At that moment, I really felt very moved and happy, put aside all my troubles and helplessness and resolutely got up and walked to the rehearsal hall.
I think how to be a happy educator is a problem worthy of consideration for a new teacher. Facing the fresh environment, trivial affairs and the pressure of teaching, we are inexperienced and often encounter many setbacks and feel tired and distressed. But when we think about it from another angle, we regard "teaching and educating people" as a profession rather than a career. Even if we are tired, we will feel happy as warm and quiet as the afternoon sunshine. A happy educator is definitely not a martyr who attends classes in spite of illness, gets up early and is greedy for the dark, disregards his family and works wholeheartedly, but an ordinary person who knows how to enjoy life. Enjoy health, leisure, family happiness, children's happiness, parents' nagging and holiday family happiness.
Calm down and savor it. As teachers, we are really happy. Facing those innocent children every day will keep us childlike and proud of having this job. We use our hearts and feelings to make students acquire knowledge, and we get happiness.
It's a long way to be a happy educator, and I'm on my way. Being a teacher with happiness is like walking on the road with ideals. In education, pain and happiness coexist, and waiting and purgatory coexist. Be kind to yourself, students, colleagues and be a happy teacher. Let's keep up with the balanced development of education, and use our persistence, wisdom, love and tolerance to achieve the happiness of our lives while achieving the future of our children.
Dear leaders, teachers and students.
Good morning, everyone:
I am honored to speak on behalf of our six new teachers. First of all, I want to thank Shimen Town Primary School for giving us an opportunity to realize our life ambitions and a stage to show our self-grace. Shixiao is a century-old prestigious school with advanced school-running concept, rigorous and simple style and beautiful and clean campus environment. I am very happy and proud to be a member of this big family.
Today, I stand here and see the wide playground, bright classroom and your lovely smiling faces. I am as happy as you!
The beginning of the new semester means new hope, new vision and new journey.
As a new teacher, I hope that our arrival will bring more vigor and vitality to the teaching work. We are more eager to grow rapidly through the words and deeds of old teachers with their profound self-restraint, rich knowledge and exquisite teaching skills.
Dear students, because we have chosen the profession of teacher, our dreams and honors are bound to be linked with you. We are happy when you are happy. We will be happy for your progress; If you succeed, we will be outstanding. In the days to come, I hope we can work together and make progress together!
Finally, I deeply wish all the teachers and students in the primary school a smooth work and progress in their studies in the new semester!
Thank you!
Speech on Love for Teachers' Profession 3 Dear leaders and teachers,
I want to be a happy person and a happy teacher.
What is a happy teacher? A stable life? Centralized holiday? A generous salary? Or is it a sense of accomplishment? It seems so, but-I always feel a little ethereal when I think about it.
I came to this school as soon as I graduated from college. At that time, when the school was just established, a large number of art students were recruited from all over the county, and there was a vibrant scene everywhere. For me, it seems that I am back in high school, nervous and a little happy. I think I will be very happy with these boys and girls of fifteen or sixteen. However, things are far from what I expected. These boys and girls, who are not much younger than me, not only have artistic expertise, but also break my heart in learning and dealing with people. I feel bad about their poor grades again and again, I am indignant at their unruly behavior again and again, and I cry again and again for their rude teasing of the teacher. Is this the teacher's happiness I want?
Last week, I took my daughter shopping and met a student who had taught before. She sells clothes in the mall now, which is very fashionable. When she called me, I searched my mind so hard that I couldn't remember anything at last. She told me: "When I was in high school, my foundation was really poor, and I studied very hard. I could only use various actions to consume my youth." In fact, we are not really embarrassed the teacher. Now that I think about it, I'm sorry for the teachers ... "Speaking of which, I saw some guilt in her eyes. I know it's true.
So, I moved them out bit by bit over the years. Every Spring Festival, my classmates will send me warm wishes and occasionally call me to chat for a while. I don't know, after all these years, will they still remember my mobile phone number? Several classmates, knowing that my daughter was born, specially bought some fruits and toys to see me. As soon as their parents saw me, they kept talking short, as if they were sisters whom they hadn't seen for a long time. When our daughter was one year old, we went to take a family photo. Students who work in the photo studio just give a discount, and then give a discount. They also said they would take pictures of the teacher's baby like a star. Inadvertently dig out their own graduation photo, actually feel that smiling face is so brilliant, those eyes are so bright. ...
A few years ago, the school transferred from high school to primary school, and I naturally changed from a serious teacher in high school to a kind aunt. At first, I was always a little unaccustomed. Looking at the children who are still frolicking in the mud with runny noses, looking at the naughty eggs that make the little girl cry from time to time, and then looking at the naughty bags that turn a deaf ear to the teacher's scolding, I think: "This is over, my happiness will be mercilessly deprived by them."
Tang Bohan was still a student when I took over Class 5 (4). He has all the "bad habits" of a "bad boy": willful, active, overbearing and overbearing. I can't remember how many times his parents were "invited" to school, and I can't remember how many times he was called to the office by the teacher to "talk".
When I called him to the office again, as usual, he looked innocent, staring at me tightly and sometimes looking impatiently out of the window. I cleared my head and said slowly, "Tang Bohan, I heard that you have a good eloquence. Last time, you performed a very good double reed with Chen Zhuo in class. The school will celebrate "June 1st" soon. How about performing another program with your friends? "
"Yes, anyway, every year's' June 1' is indispensable to us." His eyes still looked out of the window and answered coldly.
"That's settled." I smiled and looked serious. "In addition, I'm going to recommend you as the host of the school. I don't know ... "
"Really, teacher?" He turned his head and stared at me with eager eyes, interrupting me. You know, our class is full of talents and eloquent, and there are three presenters in the school.
"It's true. The teacher intends to reuse your' swift horse'. Don't let the teacher down? "
I spent Children's Day with my children. On the day of celebration, I was more excited and excited than anyone else. The children in our class are all excellent, and Tang Bohan's host won a full house of applause. Not surprisingly, his performance with Chen Zhuo won the first prize. Later, I took them to see the performances invited by the county and got a good ranking. Later Bohan seemed to be a different person. The previous "bad habits" are basically gone, and the academic performance has jumped from the original average to the top five in the class.
I am very happy. I have made a child who has been a headache for parents and teachers our pride.
Now, my children and I enjoy every day and are happy every day. I am very happy to see the children chasing and playing happily on the lawn with innocent smiles on their faces; Listening to the children's immature reading sound, echoing in the teaching building for a long time, I am happy; I am happy to think of the wonderful performance of children in various school activities. In such a complex and materialistic era, I am guarding such a pure school soil and accompanying a batch of pure hearts. I think I'm satisfied.
I am a happy teacher and a happy person.
Speech on loving the teaching profession Dear leaders and judges,
Good Morning, everyone!
Today, standing on this podium, I feel uneasy. Because compared with young teachers, I don't have the courage that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers; Compared with older teachers, my teaching experience is not rich enough, but I think again: those teachers who are weaker than me are still working hard, and those teachers who are stronger than me are still trying their best. What reason do I have to give up? Therefore, I still summon up courage to come here to participate in the competition. If there is anything wrong with my speech, please give me some suggestions from leaders and teachers. The topic of my speech is "intensive cultivation, waiting for flowers to bloom"!
Nineteen years ago, with infinite passion of youth and infinite love for education, I set foot on this sacred land of education and became a glorious primary school teacher. On the three-foot platform, I selflessly dedicated my youth and watered every seedling with sincerity and love to grow sturdily. Today, I want to take this opportunity to share my teaching life story with you.
As a qualified teacher, we must establish the concept of lifelong learning, broaden our knowledge horizons and update our knowledge structure. I devote myself wholeheartedly to my career and dare to explore and innovate. To this end, I continue to strengthen my study and never forget to charge in time. I often participate in teaching and research activities at all levels, actively participate in lectures and comments, deeply study teaching methods, enter the new curriculum with full enthusiasm, practice the new curriculum reform, and constantly improve my professional quality and teaching level.
Today, although I am determined to be a "good teacher", I am not really a "good teacher", but I am not discouraged. I'm still fighting for my ideal. I am confident that I am a rich man, because I have so many books waiting for me to read, so many eyes eager for knowledge waiting for me to moisten, so much trust and encouragement waiting for me to work hard!
I am very happy because I have a group of real sisters and a very warm and harmonious family-Dongguan Primary School in Chengguan Town, Puyang County. In such a concentrated team, I keep growing and maturing. Learned gratitude, understanding and tolerance. Every time the school organizes a warm-hearted activity to visit my old parents, I understand that it is urgent to be filial to my parents and in-laws, and I personally realize the value of family and the importance of life.
I am also very lucky. Every time the children in my class are smart, sensible and studious, they can worry about the teachers in time, especially the class cadres. They are part of my body. The cohesion of the class has made our excellent class collective, and the children in our class will always stand out in various activities held by the school and win the championship!
Teachers are engineers of the human soul. They should not only teach, but also educate people. Teachers' words and deeds have a subtle influence on students' thinking, behavior and quality, and teachers' words and deeds have an exemplary role for students. "Orders will only command people, but examples can attract people. Teaching and educating people is a cause of love, and teacher love is different. Higher than maternal love, higher than friendship, higher than love. Motherly love is easy to spoil, friendship focuses on reciprocity, and love is not so rigorous. Teacher love is a clever combination of strictness and love, a rational and scientific love, and a proactive love. Sincerity opens the stone. Our love will not be in vain, and our plain life is extraordinary!
Without love, there is no education. At work, I strive to "combine strictness with kindness" and take care of every child with a pure love. In every class, I will treat students with full mental state, infect students with love, and let students feel the teacher's attention at all times! I remember a saying: when students seem to need love the least, it is precisely the moment when students need love the most.
Indeed, a teacher should be like a gardener, sowing seeds carefully and waiting patiently, because different seeds have different flowering periods. As long as we provide them with fertile soil and plenty of sunshine and rain, I believe they will bloom one day. So all I can do is work hard and wait for the flowers to bloom with my care, patience and love!
My speech is over, thank you!
I am not a poet, so I can't eulogize my career with beautiful poems. I am not a scholar, and I can't think about my own value with profound thoughts; I'm not a singer, and I can't sing my post with a beautiful voice. However, I am a teacher-an ordinary primary school teacher. I want to collect gorgeous words in the treasure house of knowledge, construct the most beautiful poems in my heart, and interpret the most mysterious philosophy in my heart with deep thinking. I want to sing the most beautiful hymn in my heart with dignified feelings-I choose, so I love it.
I remember the first time I stood timidly on the podium eleven years ago, and at the same time I touched dozens of innocent, gentle and full of longing eyes. All my wishes have turned into colored chalk, and I know this is my starting point. I am very proud of adding a bunch of colors to my children's world. However, this glorious psychology of insisting on being a people's teacher seems to be weakening gradually in reality. When I am the head teacher of a class, the burden of Chinese teaching weighs heavily on my immature shoulders. When the naughty first-year children stand in front of me and make faces, the children who are older, inexperienced, know little about the laws of education and teaching, and underestimate the hardships and hardships really appreciate the taste of teachers' ordinary life and the hardships and pressures. At that time, I was very upset and confused. After being upset and confused, I wavered and retreated. But one thing touched me deeply, which made me find myself from the confusion and strengthened my original intention when I retreated.
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my parents were waiting for me to have a reunion dinner at home. I look forward to the school bell ringing as soon as possible. I went home from school as soon as the bell rang. Just then, a few naughty bags rushed to report: teacher, teacher, Sheng Xiaofeng has sand in his eyes! I immediately followed them to the school bunker. It turned out that several children were playing with sand and accidentally lifted it into Sheng Xiaofeng's eyes. What should I do? Just when I was at a loss, the teacher next to me reminded me: hurry to the hospital! So, I entrusted another student to the teacher and took that student to the health center by bike.
Sheng Xiaofeng cried bitterly. I comforted him gently, cleaned the doctor's eyes and gave him eye drops. When everything was ready, sweat soaked my clothes. At this time, the doctor told me that students should not open their eyes immediately after dropping eye drops, but must close their eyes. How can this let the student go home? Although I knew my parents were waiting for me, I decided to send the student home without hesitation. The student's home is far from the school, and he can't even ride a bike half the way, so he has to drag it. In order to alleviate the students' pain, I tried to tow the car away and tell him a story. Before I knew it, he was already smiling through tears. By the time I settled him down, it was already late, so I had to fly back to Daiyue's home. When I got home, I thought that my child was only 7 or 8 years old, and he walked so many ways to come to school to listen to my class every morning. How much they trust me. What about me? But I flinched in the face of difficulties, and I was deeply shocked! By the time I got home, my parents had heated the food three times. My mother is distressed to come home so late. I can't help recalling the past: I told you not to choose to be a teacher, but you insisted. It's a good thing you can't even catch the reunion dinner! Yes! At the beginning, I was determined to be a teacher and to be the king of children. This is my own choice.
When I arrived at school the next day, I saw Sheng Xiaofeng running towards me with a bunch of blooming osmanthus: Teacher, this osmanthus is for you! My mother's name is osmanthus, and you are as good as my mother! The child's flashing eyes are full of expectation. I accepted this seemingly ordinary osmanthus, but I know more about what kind of childlike innocence this osmanthus contains! I did such a thing that I should do, but I have such a high position in the hearts of children. At this point, I seem to have entered a world I have never experienced before. Is this world so pure? I sincerely swear that since I have chosen this profession, I will love it, do my job well, be honest, elegant and sincere. In this world, in the face of such children and students, what reason do I have not to try my best to train and guide them? Is there any reason not to contribute to them, not vigorously, but down-to-earth; Do not seek a trickle, but seek youth without regret!
Since then, I have devoted myself to teaching. The school leaders think that I am suitable for teaching the lower grades and arrange for me to teach the first grade every year. I know that "everything is difficult at the beginning". Leading this arrangement is a trust in me and a challenge to my past. I seldom go home to see my parents for the sake of my children. I got married without even taking a day off for my children. Many things happen. The children of the first session repaid my efforts with excellent results, and their teaching was recognized and endorsed by everyone.
In just a few years of teaching, I deeply realized that the value of teachers can only be continued and realized by students. No matter which school or class I teach, I will sincerely dedicate all my wisdom to the people under the podium. In their different lives in the future, there will be my guidance, because I am their first teacher.
The pursuit is endless, and the struggle is endless. Then, let me use my youth and enthusiasm to add the most brilliant stroke to the most brilliant cause under the sun.
Choose what I love (primary school teacher)
Speech on loving the teaching profession 6 Dear leaders and teachers, hello.
Thank you, thank you children! Here, on behalf of all the teachers, I thank you for your flowers and your blessings! Children, the breezy autumn wind has brought a special festival. Tomorrow, we will celebrate the 29th Teacher's Day. Here, I would like to extend my most sincere holiday greetings to every colleague! I wish you good health and happiness, and a happy family!
Time has passed, and now I am a teacher. In fact, when you give someone a rose, you leave a lingering fragrance in your hand. While the teacher is sweating, the students also give the teacher the whole spring. All kinds of children seem to have brought me into another world that I have never set foot in. A famous teacher once said, "Let people feel happy because of my existence." I believe my students are happy because of my existence. Then, Teacher's Day is coming. What can you do to make teachers feel happy because of your existence? You can write a personal letter to the teacher to express your gratitude; Or sincerely express your love for the teacher in your diary; You can make a card for the teacher yourself, or put it quietly on the teacher's desk. You can also draw a picture for the teacher, add a line of affectionate greetings or write a lyric poem. Come into the classroom to surprise the teacher; Teachers can see the miracle of life and the greatness of education in your growth and progress. It is this touch that makes teachers realize the value and true meaning of life. Wait, no matter which way you use, I think our teacher will be happy because of your existence!
Because I am a teacher, the three-foot platform is my life stage, and white chalk is my life brush. We cultivate beautiful buds and wait for them to bloom. We sow the seeds of knowledge in the hope that it will bear fruit. Because of you, we will not hesitate to set up the pillars of tomorrow with hard hands. Because of you, we will stand up and hold up the sun tomorrow with the shoulders of love. Because this world has you, we will
Students, no matter where you sit in the classroom, no matter whether your grades are excellent or not, please believe that the teacher has never ignored you, because you have made the teacher's life more colorful. Thank you for your company! You-my respected teacher, you-my dear students!