I love my teacher's speech 1 Dear teachers and students,
Hello everyone!
There is a kind of love, noble and selfless; There is a feeling, implicit and restrained; With a pair of hands, he is unknown and tireless, and has made countless students' tomorrows. He also told me that dreams are at your feet. This is great teacher love.
Sitting in the classroom, we always think of the sky outside, the basketball on the playground, and the figure of ourselves running to the sun, but at this moment, the chalk head with the temperature of love will fly to us, so. We turned our heads and turned around. How can I forget you who are still giving lectures seriously and tirelessly? Why don't you criticize me! Because you love your career, you don't want to waste a minute standing on the podium, but this is just you standing on the podium.
The man who talked about Kan Kan as soon as he sat down said nothing, which made us unconsciously cross the distance between the podium and the desk. At this time, we will seize the opportunity to tell you our grievances and tell you the little throb in our hearts. At this time, you will always whisper in our ears like your mother, and finally let us be suddenly enlightened. Teacher, every day you will ask us to write you a progress, every time. For me, it's like talking to you. After I write down my feelings carefully, I expect you to send them down as soon as possible, because I want to read the contents of red ink as soon as possible, to know your affirmation and evaluation of me, and to know what I look like in the teacher's mind. At that time, you drew a smiling face in my exercise book and wrote a sentence, "Take the first step bravely and you will be one step closer to your dream." Whenever I feel that I don't want to back down, I think of a sentence that gives me the courage to take the next step.
People compare teachers to spring silkworms, gardeners, candles and engineers of human souls, because you have devoted all your love to your students. Zhang Lili lost her legs to save her students and became the most beautiful rural teacher known to all. However, there are still thousands of teachers in Qian Qian who have been rooted in the countryside for decades, unwilling to leave, staying in the mountains and sprinkling the drizzle of love in the mountains. Are they as beautiful and great as Teacher Zhang? Aren't they interpreting teacher love with their own practical actions? .
Teacher! I don't know how many children's names are recorded in your mind, but I know that your every affirmation and every smile are like a ray of sunshine that warms us and makes us grow up happily. You play an indispensable role in our growth.
Teacher, you are an angel, a tree and an ocean. We can't repay your efforts. Only deep gratitude, thank you for accompanying us and making us grow up happily and healthily.
I like my teacher's speech. I love my teacher. Seeing the topic "I love my teacher", do you know the teacher? Your image suddenly came to my mind and I didn't know how to put pen to paper. Your every move, every word and deed left me with infinite reverie.
I remember the first time I saw you, I felt at first that you were an extraordinary teacher with high prestige, which could make the whole class awe. I'm afraid of people who will get angry over a trivial matter.
Gradually, I found that you are not a teacher who sticks to the word "strict" one by one, but a teacher who is gentle and considerate to every student and is better than a loving mother. Some students in the class always act as "reactionaries" in class. After you learned it, you gave them an ideological education immediately. They were also moved by your inculcation and decided to "turn over a new leaf", but they still made old mistakes from time to time. I am glad to see your worry at that time, because I have a teacher who loves us.
In the future, I can talk to you more, and you value me. After every exam, you will drag me and some top students to help us analyze and revise the test paper. Although most of the papers know that "the river is red" and they often shout bad luck, they have a different taste in their hearts. From now on, my Chinese grades are like sesame blossoms-higher and higher.
Another time, it made me forget. Last semester, the school held an innovative composition competition. You asked me to finish my composition and correct it for you. Although there is some reluctance on my face, my heart is full of joy. From then on, every time I write a composition, the sentences in the nib rush out one by one and jump into the box obediently. I was very happy to see my composition, and then I looked at you. Your eyes squinted at me and gave me a happy smile. I think there must be many secrets of composition hidden in your eyes! Teacher, you have aroused my writing desire and improved my writing level!
Teacher, your love for me and my classmates is as delicate as rain, but it adorns our sky like rain!
Teacher, I can't thank you enough. A thousand words can only be summed up in a few thick lines: if students know a poem, then the teacher is the concise theme of this poem; If students know a song, then the teacher is the jumping note in the song.
Teacher, even if I forget all the great men in the world, I won't forget you.
I love my teacher's speech. 3 Dear teachers and classmates:
Hello everyone!
Life is a journey. On this journey, teacher, you are like a street lamp, illuminating us silently with your own faint light.
Whenever we step into the campus in the morning, you will greet us with a smile and occasionally play a few small jokes with us. Let's start a new day with a simple smile.
In class, you explain every knowledge point in detail and try to make the class active and interesting. I remember once, your voice was very uncomfortable, but you still stood on the three-foot platform and listened attentively; When the school holds class activities, you should carefully prepare and listen to our opinions, so that we can have a good memory; In the morning run in winter, you accompany us, running round and round against the cold wind, and cheer us up from time to time.
When we are ashamed and sad because we did something wrong, it is you who smiled and said to us, "Nothing, it is best to know how to correct something wrong." When we win, you will cheer with us and be proud of us; When we are naughty and willful, you silently tolerate us; When we did a little trivial things for you, you were moved to wet your eyes and then shed crystal tears; When a crescent moon hangs in the night sky and stars dot the night sky, you are still correcting our homework. However, you have never complained a few words.
Teacher, you are like a diligent gardener, watering our delicate petals with the sweetest dew and nurturing our young hearts. You are like a lamp in the dark, showing us the way. You warmed our hearts with your most selfless love.
Life is long, teacher. Because of you, we are no longer confused and hesitant. A thousand words in my heart finally turned into one sentence: "Hello, teacher, you have worked hard!" " "
I like my teacher's speech. Student:
Hello! The theme of my speech today is I love my teacher.
When I stepped into the campus with this curious attitude, I saw this beautiful garden at first sight. I thought this was a kindergarten, too. No, this is not what I expected. I cried and said that my parents would not come here to go to school, but my mother said, "Every child has to go to school. I am very happy to go to school. " I don't think so.
When I stepped into the campus for the second time, the teacher kindly led the children to introduce themselves. From then on, I unconsciously stopped being afraid of going to school and began to like it.
School begins! I am happy to sit in my seat and listen to the teacher. That humorous class made me fall in love with learning more, and at the same time, I was full of affection for the teacher.
The teacher's surname is Du, and he has a pair of eyes with gods under his dark green eyebrows. She seems to be able to hear this sentence in her eyes. The teacher works hard and is a good teacher with responsibility.
In the blink of an eye. A year has passed. I'm in grade two. Teacher Du also took us. I have been naughty since the second grade. Once I played basketball in front of the whole class with a basketball, but I couldn't help breaking the glass. I thought the teacher would definitely give me lessons, but at first I didn't. The teacher patiently asked me what was going on and told me to be careful next time. The teacher paid for the glass for me. At that time, I didn't quite understand the campus system.
What I remember most is the second semester of Senior Two. It was summer, and I was playing with my classmates. A classmate said, "Let's play wrestling!" "I accepted it without hesitation.
We hugged each other tightly and he pushed me onto the platform. His foot kicked my leg. I'm unprepared. I fell on the platform and only heard my "ah-". My head hit a corner of the platform, and I lay on the ground and rolled. The teacher came to see me and ran to the office behind my back. That's not the infirmary on our campus. The teacher rummaged through the closet for alcohol to wipe it for me. When I got to the hospital, my teacher encouraged me to cheer up and hold on. I lay in bed, holding back the pain. The teacher called my parents anxiously, and the doctor gave me an anesthetic and sewed three stitches in my head. It hurts. I really want to shout. At first, the teacher kept encouraging me, and I put up with it. After a few minutes, I finally got well. The teacher asked me to stay at home for a few days.
A few days later, I started my class again.
The teacher is very busy, just to make us correct our homework carefully.
Once, the teachers were going out to class, and other teachers went out to play after class, but our teacher Du didn't go out to play, but came back to give us a class. When the teacher was giving a lecture, I found a sweat on the teacher's ear and immediately slipped down. ...
Ah! Teacher, I can't repay you for your care these years. I can only repay you by going to a good school. Teacher Du, we love you!
Thank you!
I love my teacher's speech 5 Dear teachers and classmates:
Hello everyone!
Today, the topic of my speech is "I love my school, I love my major".
In a blink of an eye, I have been in a kindergarten teacher for more than a year. In this more than a year, I have changed from an ignorant girl to a student cadre who can think independently and take the initiative; From a naughty little girl to a curious and enterprising girl ... More importantly, with the passage of my study and life at school, I have learned more about the school and my feelings for it are increasing day by day. When we are about to leave school, who can stop my nostalgia for school?
The preschool normal school has a beautiful and harmonious campus environment. There are all kinds of flowers on campus, especially when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, and a burst of flowers are fragrant and intoxicating.
Stepping into the school gate, a magnificent marble statue came into view. This is a statue of Confucius, a great educator in China. On the left and right sides of the stone statue are written six characters: "Be a man first, then become a man". These six words are the educational philosophy of our school, which means that if you want to be a talented person, you must first understand the truth of being a man, learn to be an upright person and be a person who is beneficial to society. Otherwise, what is the use of success?
Behind the statue of Confucius is a "health pavilion". The main purpose of building this "health pavilion" is to let people who have done wrong go to the "health pavilion" to reflect on themselves and then correct their mistakes. The sentence of Ceng Zi, Japan and three provinces in Shensheng Pavilion always comes to my eyes, reminding me to reflect on whether I have completed the task of the day every day.
Kindergarten teachers are a warm and happy family. During my study and life at school, I have always been cared for by leaders and teachers like relatives. When we have a headache and a fever, the teacher asks questions; When we have difficulties in learning, the teacher takes pains to explain; When we are confused in the process of growing up, the teacher will guide us in time and show us the maze; When we made mistakes because we were young and ignorant, the teacher's understanding eyes and patient guidance ... and all this warmed me, moved me and made me unforgettable.
From the day I entered school, I chose the kindergarten teacher major without hesitation, loved this major, and was proud of being a kindergarten teacher. This is mainly due to my personality. I have many interests, such as singing, dancing and painting. Whenever we have a music class, we sing loudly and immerse ourselves in happy notes. How happy we are; Whenever we dance in a beautiful, spacious and first-class dance studio, we can stretch our graceful dance and show our elegance. In the piano class, when the teacher taught us to play the piano, we were intoxicated with the beautiful melody; In the handicraft class, the teacher taught us to make all kinds of beautiful cartoon pictures and seed paintings, which were very delicate and beautiful. Whenever you walk into a classroom decorated with pictures, it's like being in a kindergarten. It's very warm!
I love my major and my children more. I know that as a kindergarten teacher, I should treat every child with a hundred times of patience and love. As a kindergarten teacher in the future, I will study hard and use what I have learned to water the children. I will love every child, respect every child, enter the real world of children, give them more care and let them grow up healthily. I know that there are not only flowers but also thorns on the road of preschool education. But I believe I can overcome the difficulties, do a good job in preschool education, and let my youth shine!
Thank you!
I like my teacher's speech. Dear students:
Hello everyone! The theme of my speech today is I love my teacher.
Miss Li is my head teacher. She has slender eyebrows, a pair of small phoenix eyes, big lips under a high nose and fair skin. How beautiful! When she first appeared in front of our eyes, everyone could not help admiring.
Teacher Li was transferred from grade five to our class as the head teacher. Although she is beautiful, she looks serious, and her classmates are still afraid of her. The most surprising thing is that she has the special function of "eyes on her back". I remember when I was in class, I took advantage of Mr. Li's time to write on the blackboard, took out the airplane model that I had just put together and put it under the desk. As soon as I saw it, Teacher Li suddenly turned around and called me, "Ding Chang, listen attentively in class and don't play with things." I bundled the model plane into my desk. Look at the blackboard.
After a while, I still couldn't help feeling that beloved "masterpiece". Teacher Li turned to write on the blackboard, bowed his head and played again. Mr. Li shouted to me again: "Ding Chang, you stand!" ..... I secretly marveled: Does this teacher have three eyes? From then on, I admire Miss Li's "special function" and never dare to "act rashly" in class again.
As a matter of fact, our teacher Li is definitely not square and loves to play jokes on us. Once, before the Chinese class, Miss Li told us that if everyone could finish the content of a class as soon as possible, we would do some interesting Chinese game questions. Everyone is very excited and devoted to the class. It seems that the students are thinking about interesting game problems, and the class ended ten minutes early. What happened later was the unit exam. We were all "tearing our hair out" with anger, but Miss Li was laughing. It seems that this exam is inevitable!
Miss Li is knowledgeable, of course. She can blurt out a lot of cautionary sayings and ancient poems. But people can't be perfect, and Miss Li will often ask questions modestly in our class. Sometimes it makes us proud!
Miss Li is such a teacher with "special functions". She is earnest, interesting, knowledgeable, modest and studious. She is deeply loved by all of us.
My speech is over, thank you!
I like my teacher's speech. Student:
I like my Chinese teacher best. She is our head teacher-Li Jing.
When I first met the Chinese teacher, I only found her charming, giving people an unspeakable feeling, like a luminous body, which unconsciously attracted my attention. The hair is long and slightly curved, which fits the figure very well. Those eyes are like a cute little animal, beautiful almond-shaped, smart and bright, with Rainbow water and slightly upturned eyelashes, which will bend into a crescent when you smile.
In many literary works, there are many descriptions of beautiful women, and there are also many beautiful women in movies and TV dramas, but they are far away from us. Now, a beautiful teacher is around us. We can see her, get close to her, talk to her and have classes with her. This real joy really fills my whole heart.
My favorite subject is Chinese. I think this is not only because I have a beautiful Chinese teacher, but more importantly, Mr. Wang's classroom style is so different. Teacher Wang will devote himself to every class and design our learning model according to the characteristics of different classes in each unit. We learned with relish. We feel the same way about Chinese classes-the time of each class is too short, and the meaning is not finished yet. What impressed me the most was that in the class of "Step by Step, Step by Step", Mr. Wang imitated the way the author was trapped on the mountain and prepared to walk down, holding the platform, stopping one foot in mid-air, and said, "I put my foot down slowly, trying to find out where there was a stone, alas, alas, I stepped on it, and finally stepped on it, slowly ..." According to Mr. Wang's wonderful performance, the teacher made us , consolidated our memory and strengthened our understanding. We really benefited a lot. ...
I often think that we are so happy.
Miss Wang is a teacher with a special childlike innocence. That's why we like to hang out in her office every day. Unlike some teachers, she doesn't have a "bitter gourd face" all day and put on a teacher's dignity. She always has an innocent smile on her face. When you get close to her, your mood will be involuntarily infected and become bright. She usually cares about us, and I can always feel her love for us. When it is cold, she will tell us to get dressed. After school, she will tell her classmates to ride carefully. We have made progress, and she will touch our hair with her hands. It's so sweet. We made a mistake, and she will be persuasive and meticulous. During the break, she stood beside us and often said, "Did you laugh today?" ? Show your mental outlook! We are poplars standing in the sun! "At this time, all of us will release the happiest smile. She is also our think tank. When we encounter difficulties, pressures and troubles, we'd better go to her. She will listen with a smile and give us advice. At this time, I always feel that teachers are not only teachers, but also our good friends and big sisters. Therefore, one thing I have to do every day is to go to the office to say goodbye to my teacher Wang after school. Thunder will not change.
Teacher Wang is still very knowledgeable. This "blog" not only means learning, because Miss Wang seems to be a modern woman standing at the forefront of fashion. She can sing pop songs, sing dramas, dance, know the most popular languages on the Internet and read books written by our favorite writers ... We have no communication barriers, and that feeling is really "dazzling"! We like it.
I met Miss Wang at the school gate this morning. She took off the water-blue earmuffs that I put around my neck (used to protect my ears from cold in winter) and put them on her head. She smiled and asked me, "Zhang Xia, do you think it looks good on me?" Looking at Mr. Wang's reddish nose and smiling face because of a cold, my heart is very sweet.
People often say that we are too young to understand love. But I have to say, I understand I love my teacher. It is an unspeakable emotion that makes people smile when they think about it. I think my world will be better with my teacher's love for me and my love for my teacher.
My speech is over, thank you!
I love my teacher's speech 8 Dear leading teachers:
Hello everyone! The topic of my speech today is teacher love. Standing on the three-foot platform with three-inch chalk in hand, I am proud and honored, because I have engaged in the most glorious profession in the world-teacher. Several years' working experience as a head teacher has made me deeply understand that responsibility is a teacher's lifelong persistence and love is the most beautiful language for teachers.
I remember how happy I was when I first entered the school gate, because I finally had a blackboard, chalk, pointer and a large group of students. I heard that the most important thing in being a teacher is "majesty". So, in order to widen the age gap between me and them, to cover up my naivety and naivety, to make up for my shortcomings in teaching when I first entered the teaching field, in short, to make the children believe me, I put on a friendly and kind face both inside and outside the class. Sure enough, after half a semester, all my "disciples" became obedient. Sometimes on the road, they want to laugh when they see me, but they dare not laugh, and they want to turn a blind eye and feel impolite. So they had to shake their voices and squeeze out a "good teacher", and then bowed their heads and disappeared. Sometimes, they play in front of the classroom. As long as they saw me, they were breathless with fear and finally nailed to their seats. Although this kind of scene made me feel a little depressed and uneasy, I finally subdued the students and gained the red flag of academic advantage. At the end of the period, he was also rated as an advanced class, and also won the title of excellent teacher and excellent head teacher. These victories swept away those shadows at once, and I was intoxicated with pride.
Soon, however, an unexpected thing woke me up. Once in a composition class, a poor student wrote in the composition book: "Teacher, I want to say to you:" You walk to the podium with a straight face every day, and our happy mood after class is destroyed again. How I wish you could smile at the moment! At the beginning of the class, you were frowning all the time and suddenly woke up a classmate who was absent-minded to answer the question. Classmates Zhang Er and Shang are at a loss, and the answer is wrong. Teacher, you suddenly flew into a rage and asked him what happened. "The students in the back told me," he explained. The whole class burst into laughter, but the teacher didn't laugh. You still frown and stare at us like an arrow. We had to shut up immediately and sit quietly. At this time, how we hope the teacher can smile! In this way, your unhappiness and your classmates' carelessness may drift away in a smile, and the distance between us and you will become closer because of this smile.
After class, many students ran to the podium and wanted to talk to you, but they were busy saying, "What is it?" We were just about to speak when we were embarrassed to speak. At that time, how we hoped that you could smile and chat with us easily! Teacher: I know that everything you do is for us. I want to drop out of school and go home because of my poor grades, but I can't bear to part with you and those friends. Teacher, as our teacher and friend, I miss you! "
I can't describe how I felt when I saw these words. I just feel a big hand clutching my heart. I feel too selfish, blindly pursuing grades and rankings. They became my victims. I neglected them so much that I forgot that they are also emotional and thoughtful people. An educator once said that education without love is death education, and education without love is failure education. Education without emotion and love is like a pond without water. Without water, there is no pond, without love, there is no education.
Whether teachers can be loyal to education and love their jobs is mainly reflected in whether they can "love the whole world" and love every student. Only by loving every student can teachers win the respect of all students and establish a harmonious relationship between teachers and students. Only by loving students can we correctly treat and tolerate the mistakes made by students and patiently shape every student.
I suddenly understand that caring for students does not need any vigorous action, it is reflected in every detail of life. When I am angry with students, when I am worried about students with poor grades, and when there is no criticism to help, I try to improve my education methods: smile more in class, look more gentle, and encourage more words; After class, I had a heart-to-heart talk with the students, listened to their voices and walked into their world. I became their bosom friends. Love brings us together, gives us a sense of collective honor and makes us a family.
My speech is over, thank you.