A. A story suitable for high school students. About 5 minutes

My high school mentor determined my luck in life. Please adopt!

B. Inspirational stories (suitable for high school students)

"Forrest Gump", "Good Will Hunting", "Braveheart", "The Shawshank Redemption", "A Beautiful Mind" 》

C. A short story suitable for high school students to give speeches

On the afternoon of November 28, 2003, Master Liu bought a dead dog at the vegetable market. The dog was brought back to the driving school. The chef in the cafeteria stewed a pot of dog meat and prepared it for dinner to improve the lives of more than 30 employees. The aroma of meat overflowed, attracting a group of newborn puppies to the canteen. An employee saw the puppies coming and gave them a piece of meat to eat. Suddenly, Saihu, the mother dog, suddenly rushed over and tightly protected the meat on the ground with her claws. She changed her usual kindness to her "children" and let out a fierce and rapid roar at the puppies to prevent them from eating. A puppy tried to approach its mother to act coquettishly, but was kicked out of the door by Sai Hu. The other puppies saw this and ran away.

The puppies left, and Saihu barked several more times at the dog meat on the ground, but dozens of employees ignored it and continued to prepare to eat the dog meat. Seeing no reaction from the crowd, Sai Hu seemed a little impatient, circling back and forth and continuing to yell at the meat in the pot. The employees thought that the tiger wanted to order more meat, so they gave it a few more pieces. However, after the tiger gathered the meat under its paws, it still refused to eat and kept barking. So, everyone didn't bother to care about it.

Saihu saw that there were more and more people in the canteen, and they were all gathered around the pot waiting to eat meat. He started barking at the pot, the sound getting louder and louder each time. Seeing that there was still no reaction from everyone, Sai Hu suddenly jumped up from the ground and let out a long and miserable whimper. Hearing the mother's wail, four puppies rushed in. Saihu kissed each puppy one by one with his wet nose, extended his long pink tongue to lick the dirt off the smallest puppy, and then burst into tears. But then, Saihu rushed to the front of the crowd and hit people's thighs with his head, but people still couldn't understand what it meant.

Suddenly, Saihu sat on the ground, crying and wailing miserably. After howling for a long time, Sai Hu ate the three pieces of dog meat on the ground... In less than ten minutes, Sai Hu was rolling and twitching in pain on the ground, then bleeding from all his orifices, and died in tears.

Seeing this scene, dozens of employees who were waiting to eat dog meat were shocked! The dog meat in the pot is poisonous!

Afterwards, tests by the health and prevention department revealed that the stewed dog meat in the canteen contained "poisonous rat poison", which was enough to kill a strong cow. Because of tiger racing, the lives of more than 30 people were saved.

Outside the Greyfriars Church in Edinburgh, there is a bronze statue of a puppy. It was small, furry, and stared calmly ahead

as if waiting for its owner to come back from the market. In my impression, there are very few statues erected for dogs, right? Even if there is one, he is tall and mighty, or he is a great savior. But this dog doesn't look tall and powerful at all. It's very cute, even a little pitiful. I became very interested in this statue.

After asking the locals many times, I finally learned a seemingly touching story: this puppy is called Bobby, and its owner was a man from the mid-19th century

An ordinary old shepherd named John Gray. Every Wednesday, John takes his dog to the Edinburgh market to do business, and then to Glenelg's pub for lunch. Everyone in the bar liked Bobby very much, and Mr. Greer would give Bobby a sweet bun every time.

In 1858, Old John unfortunately passed away. He was buried in Greyfar churchyard. At noon on the third day after the funeral, Bobby suddenly appeared in the Lone Trail Bar. He looked tired, sad, and dirty. Terrell took pity on it and offered him a sweet roll as usual.

The hungry Bobby did not eat on the spot, but just wagged his tail at Terrell, then left with his head lowered and the bread in his mouth.

The second day, the third day...Bobby would appear at the bar at noon every day, and every time he would leave with his head lowered and bread in his mouth. Curious Terrell decided to follow Bobby, and he found that Bobby went to the cemetery of Greifel Church and ate his meager lunch next to his master's tombstone. It turns out that after John's death, no one took care of Bobby, and Bobby never left his master who had been dependent on him for many years. It lay there every day guarding its master's grave. Only when it rained did it go to the church to find a place to take shelter. All it had was that piece of bread from Trail's Bar.

Everyone who knew John was touched by his beloved dogs. Many people tried to adopt it and take it away from the cemetery, but they were all rejected by Bobby. Everyone looked at it and sighed, shaking their heads and walking away. One day in 1872, people found Bobby dead in the cemetery, where he stayed with his owner for ten or four years. People made an exception and buried Bobby in the church, and built a statue to commemorate his "loyalty".

Fourteen years! It doesn’t mean it goes away in the blink of an eye! What's more, its owner has been dead for many years.

D. What are some inspirational stories suitable for middle school students?

I once heard a biology teacher tell an experiment done by an American professor: put a few bees into a flat bottle, and the bottle The bottom is facing the side with light, and the mouth of the bottle is open. The bees kept flying towards the bright place, but they kept hitting the wall of the bottle. In the end, they all seemed to understand that they could never fly out of the bottle, and no one tried anymore, and they all fell to the bottom of the bottle dying. The professor poured out the bees, placed the bottles as they were, and put in a few flies. Flies are different from bees. In addition to flying towards bright places, they also fly in other directions, either up, down, or to places with backlight. In short, they keep hitting the wall, but eventually they all fly out of the narrow space. bottleneck, they have used their unremitting efforts to change the fate of bees.

This is a story our teacher told us in the last class of our graduation year. At that time, everyone was facing employment pressure, everyone was panicked, and many people were even more confused about their future and destiny. That day, after the teacher finished telling this story, he said to us seriously: "Don't expect to make any great achievements before you are thirty. You can try anything. It is always wiser to rush around and attack than to be conservative and pessimistic and wait for death."

A few years have passed in the blink of an eye. I have a classmate who works in marketing and is already an agent in a large area. You know, when he graduated from college and went into sales, his parents were still strongly opposed to it; another classmate, many times After failing to apply for a job, he switched careers to work on computers, which he loved, and now owns several companies. I also have a primary school classmate who has to stay at home due to a work injury. He wants to make steamed buns and sell them. The whole family is in a wave of opposition. Who in the countryside doesn't know how to steam steamed buns? But even though he is disabled, his steamed bun business has spread around the county and he has become a well-known star of making money.

Today, I was sitting in front of the computer and suddenly remembered the story that my teacher told us back then. Maybe we never know which road is the shortcut to success. In fact, there will always be a period of time when people are as confused as bees locked in a bottle. The important thing is not to rush to find a breakthrough to get out of the predicament. Rampage may be the best choice.

In fact, that’s it. There is no secret to success. The successful people around us all found opportunities through random attempts. Although I was often beaten to death and suffered more failures, I still found a direction and space that suited me.

E. The class of high school students tells stories in a loop. Please recommend a meaningful and short story.

Thank you

Inspirational stories for high school students

01

The secret of success

Why are some people more successful than others? More money, a good job. And many people are busy working but can only make ends meet. In fact, there is not much difference between people. The Creator gave everyone the same mind and limbs, the same thinking and behavioral abilities, and gave everyone a fair 24 hours a day. But why are there many people who can achieve success and overcome all difficulties to make achievements, but some people can't?

What is the secret to success?

Many psychology experts have discovered that this secret is people’s “mentality.” A philosopher said: "Your mentality is your real master." A great man said: "Either you control life, or life controls you. Your mentality determines who is the mount and who is the jockey."

Decades ago, two brothers lived in a poor village in Fujian. Unable to withstand the impoverished environment, they decided to leave their hometown and seek development overseas. The eldest brother seemed to be luckier. He was sold by a slave owner to San Francisco, a wealthy city, while the younger brother was sold to the Philippines, which is even poorer than China.

Decades later, the brothers were lucky enough to get together again. Today they are no longer what they used to be. The elder brother became an overseas Chinese leader in San Francisco and owned two restaurants, two laundries and a grocery store. He also had many descendants, some of whom inherited the mantle, and some of whom became outstanding engineers and other technical professionals.

Where is the younger brother? He actually became a world-renowned banker, owning a considerable amount of forests, rubber plantations and banks in Southeast Asia. After decades of hard work, they all succeeded. But why are there such differences in the career achievements of the two brothers?

My brother said that since we Chinese have no special talents in a white society, we can only use our hands to cook for the white people and wash their clothes. In short, we Chinese can do all the jobs that white people are unwilling to do. We have no problem in life, but we don’t dare to hope for a career. For example, my descendants, although they have read a lot of books, do not dare to have delusional ideas. They can only make a living by taking on some middle-level technical jobs peacefully.

Seeing how successful my younger brother is, as an older brother, I can’t help but envy my younger brother’s luck. The younger brother said that there is no such thing as luck. When I first came to the Philippines, I held some low-level jobs, but found that some of the local people were stupid and lazy, so I took up the business they had given up, slowly continued to acquire and expand, and the business gradually grew.

This is the true history of struggle of overseas Chinese. It tells us: It is not just the environment that affects our lives, but the mentality controls personal actions and thoughts. At the same time, your mentality also determines your vision, career and achievements.

Whether a person can succeed or not depends on his attitude! The difference between successful people and losers is: successful people always use the most positive thinking, the most optimistic spirit and the most brilliant experience to dominate and control their lives. Losers, on the other hand, live their lives guided by past failures and doubts.

02

Do you dare to sharpen your sting for ten years?

On a desert island in Australia, there is a large group of hedgehogs living. At first, their life was carefree. There were a lot of rats and snakes for them to prey on, but no animal could prey on hedgehogs, because hedgehogs have spines all over their bodies and will immediately curl up into a ball if they encounter an enemy. , relying on spikes to deal with enemies. Therefore, even the most ferocious snakes on the island can't do anything to them. Therefore, their reproduction rate is increasing day by day.

Later, a new kind of venomous snake appeared on the desert island. Their size was not very large, and it was slightly inferior to the venomous snakes that were rampant on the island before and only second to the hedgehogs. However, This new type of venomous snake is extremely ferocious, and they can actually deal with the island's dominant hedgehog.

As soon as the novel venomous snake encounters a hedgehog, although the hedgehog will curl up into a ball and erect its spikes, it will not flinch. Instead, it will rush towards the hedgehog at a sprinting speed, then open its mouth and swallow the hedgehog. , then you will hear the sound of chewing, and it will be digested in a short time.

This is really an incredible move, and it is also a move that other venomous snakes dare not even think of. Once a hedgehog covered with thorns is eaten into the mouth, won’t the throat be pierced? The stomach will be pierced. Wouldn't it be punctured? But this novel venomous snake did it without any damage. Later, there were more and more of these novel venomous snakes, and they soon took over the hegemony of hedgehogs and became the veritable new overlord on the desert island.

Scientists went to a desert island to capture such a snake and prepare it for research. When the snakes were cut open, scientists found that their throats were as hard as iron, covered with thick cocoons, and their stomachs were even harder. This discovery once puzzled scientists. Is this kind of snake born with such a throat and stomach?

This problem was not solved until 1938. At that time, another scientist went to the desert island to investigate again, and accidentally discovered a novel venomous snake in a cave that was very similar to the previous one. The venomous snake was very young and curled up motionless, so he easily caught the snake with a snake trap. However, a jaw-dropping scene occurred. When scientists cut open the snake's body again, its throat and stomach were actually covered with sharp spines like hedgehogs. A small portion of the spines have fallen off and been replaced by hard cocoons.

At this time, scientists have fully understood that this novel venomous snake is not born with a hard throat and stomach. Instead, it is covered with sharp thorns. Under these conditions, the little snake It can only move slightly. Although its body is scarred by being stabbed, it must endure it and endure the pain of being stabbed for many years until the day when the thorns fall off and become a cocoon. So how long does it have to endure? Scientists have once again confirmed that the duration of this endurance is about 10 years.

It turns out that 10 years of patience is just to sharpen the thorns, just to transform into a king who can easily swallow hedgehogs one day. This kind of hard work and patience impresses us humans and makes us feel extremely ashamed. In real life, when we encounter "thorns" that must be overcome, how many of us can choose to endure

F. A story suitable for high school students

Suitable for high school Of course, there are many stories for students to read, such as the four traditional Chinese classics. Of course, I recommend reading some biographies of famous people.

G. What are some short stories suitable for 3-minute speeches in high school classes?

In the vast desert, an expedition team was trekking hard. The scorching sun above our heads made the expedition members thirsty and sweaty. Worst of all, they were out of water. Water is their belief in survival. Their belief was shattered. They all seemed to have collapsed and lost their souls. They all turned their attention to the captain. What can we do?

The captain took out a kettle from his waist, raised it with both hands, shook it vigorously, and shouted in surprise: "Oh, I still have a kettle of water here! But before crossing the desert, who You can't drink either." The heavy kettles were passed from the hands of the team members one after another. The faces that were on the verge of despair showed a firm look again, and the belief that they must get out of the desert supported them as they staggered forward step by step. Looking at the kettle, they pursed their chapped lips, suddenly gaining strength.

Finally, they escaped death and walked out of the vast desert. When everyone cried with joy, they stared for a long time at the kettle that gave them faith support. The captain carefully unscrewed the kettle lid, and what slowly came out was wisps of sand. He said sincerely: "As long as you have a firm belief in your heart, dry sand can sometimes turn into clear spring water."

The black leader Martin Luther King once said: "There is no such thing in this world as People can make you fall if your own faith is still standing. "Yes, don't extinguish the torch of faith in your heart even in the most difficult times.

Students, no matter what your current grades are, no matter what your current foundation is, as long as you strengthen your beliefs and surpass yourself, you will have a direction to work hard and a goal to strive for. With the motivation to live, you have the hope of success!

Whoever plays life will achieve nothing; whoever cannot dominate himself will always be a slave.

H. Selection of stories suitable for high school students

Blooming in Loneliness

- The life of a poor student in the senior year of high school

I don’t know How should I express my feelings? When I wrote these words, I kept thinking that since life gives us the opportunity to bloom, even if no one appreciates it, we must bloom with all our heart.

The transcript for the first semester of senior high school was mailed to my father before the Chinese New Year. My father read it with a dark face. The situation was worse than I expected. In this middle school, where the enrollment rate was already very low, I was ranked 21st from the bottom of the grade, with a total score of less than 350, and my chances of getting into college were almost zero. That year's Spring Festival lacked the joy of previous years, the atmosphere was very dull, and the family had a tense time. After the Spring Festival, my father took me to work at the construction site he contracted. My father was taciturn in front of me and didn't even want to say a word to me. Maybe my father was thinking that he should push me to the end of my rope and let me find the bright future on my own. My father’s actions made me feel so wronged and distressed, and also moved me to tears. I did heavy physical work with my father as if to vent my anger. My anger almost caused pain that felt like my whole body was falling apart, but the pain in my body also brought about relaxation and awakening in my mind. Ten days later, my father gave me three hundred and forty yuan as wages, and I took them back to school.

I went to the physics teacher and he received me. When almost all teachers did not have any hope for me or even ignored my existence, this physics teacher who had only taught me for two years gave me the care of a father and brother. He said in a letter to my father that he is a stubborn child with a wide range of interests and hobbies, deep but not exposed feelings, a strong personality, and unique thoughts. We have reason to believe in his talents.

I have made a detailed work and rest schedule for myself, which stipulates that I get up at 7:00 every day, take a nap on time at 12:30, and never make a night shift at night. I also estimated the possible scores in the college entrance examination and submitted them to the class teacher. I didn't know that my work and rest schedule was the laziest in the class, but my scores were probably much higher than many of my top-achieving classmates. After looking at it, the head teacher showed a smile and said to me, be more realistic. Based on your current situation, if you work harder, you may be able to get into the junior college line.

What the head teacher said may be the truth, but it did not have any impact on me. After coming out of him, I felt more relaxed. No one has high hopes for me, so I don’t have to worry about other people’s expectations.

I know that my time is running out, and the situation is the same as others. The only thing I should do is not to spend more time, but to achieve better results in less time. My weakness lies in my weak foundation. I quietly dug out three years of textbooks and had to lay a solid foundation again. I give up using any kind of review material. I remember a writer once said: The most primitive is also the most practical, and the most primitive things are the least likely to be eliminated.

On the days of review, life began to become dull and simple. Every morning, I washed my face and brushed my teeth, then adjusted my mood, and went to the classroom to read and do questions with a relaxed mood. A good rest keeps my ears and eyes sharp, my brain clear, and my thinking active. In the scorching summer, the classroom was surrounded by the heat. People kept dozing off and forgot many important reviews in class. I felt sorry for them.

My silence and calmness helped me get some results. I was among the top fifteen in the class in the provincial unified test, and my score exceeded 400 points for the first time. This is beyond my imagination, and also beyond the imagination of teachers. In the days that followed, they came to me one after another to learn about the situation. The teacher was more willing to believe that this was just a coincidence. But anyway, their attitude towards me has improved tremendously.

This exam greatly increased my confidence. It felt like a small boat drifting on the vast sea seeing a lighthouse in the distance.

As the number on the countdown card decreased, the college entrance examination became within reach. With a feeling of not being taken seriously, with a past without flowers and a forgotten past, I decided to fight against the odds. I silently recited the poem about how the wind blows and the water becomes cold, and when a strong man is gone he will never return, and I feel excited. It was an unparalleled tragic mood. This mood is like a flower that can only bloom once. Although I know it can only bloom once, it still blooms enthusiastically under the scorching sun. It opened so spectacularly.

Although the long wait was extremely frustrating and unsettling, it was no longer important. The results of the college entrance examination that year came out. Although I failed to pass the key points, my score was already more than 30 points higher than the undergraduate admission line. I was soon admitted to the first batch of admission colleges and became one of the few students who brought glory to the school after the college entrance examination every year. one of them. I often hear my teachers mention me in class to educate their junior students, saying that as long as they work hard, they will accidentally get into college.

What touches my soul the most is the time when one works silently alone, nurturing oneself into a flower bone alone, and then waits for the opportunity to bloom with all one's heart. Every bit of it, no matter how time goes by, will always be buried in my heart and will never fade away...

I. Stories suitable for high school students

Search, history Things like that are better, but talking about the current social environment is more effective than telling stories, such as talking about economy and military. Isn’t there a lot of excitement around China now?

J. A short 3-minute speech suitable for high school classes Story

I read a book called "Heidi".

The protagonist Heidi is innocent, lively and cute. A sweet and kind-hearted little girl. One day her sister Didi brought little Heidi, who was five or six years old, to a small village called Deferi. What are they here to do? It turns out that Heidi's sister Didi temporarily handed Heidi over to an uncle named Alm in order to create a career for herself. Uncle Alm is a very lonely person. But under Heidi's various influences, Uncle Alm rekindled his life, started a new life, was no longer withdrawn, and treated everyone with kindness. In the end, people no longer thought that Uncle Alm was a melancholy and withdrawn person, and everyone began to look at Uncle Alm with friendly eyes. Uncle Alm is no longer lonely and his cabin is no longer empty. It was with the loving help of little Heidi that the aristocratic lady Clara, who was frail and unable to walk, also mustered up the courage to live. Little by little, I tried to walk, and finally got rid of the wheelchair. Also have health.

The author shows the happiness and joy contained in kindness and innocence through Heidi's character.

I love this book!