Eight words of thanks to the history teacher

Thank you for telling me thousands of years of history. I will remember history and create a bright future.

History teachers and students grow up together, and happiness and fun are teachers' greatest gains.

The low status of history normal schools is not the fault of history teachers, students and parents, nor the fault of principals and principals.

This is the fault of the educational examination system. Because the scores of senior high school entrance examination and college entrance examination are different, the teachers in the school are divided into three grades, six grades and nine grades. The system is ruthless and the reality is helpless. There is no history teacher because there is no concern, and there is no excellent history teacher because there is no status.

There are so many external history teachers. When we choose the profession of teacher, we choose a social role and a post, and we choose a way of life. Since we can't change the external environment, we should make good use of our own advantages, avoid our own disadvantages, dress up our chosen roles and stand in our chosen positions to make our lifestyle interesting and happy.

It doesn't matter if you don't have much money, and it doesn't matter if your status is not high. It's good for students to be happy, and it's good for you to be happy.

When you choose a career as a teacher, you should be yourself before you find a better one. These will be your spiritual comfort.

History teachers spread human civilization and refine the meaning of justice.

From Pangu Tiankai to Gaddafi and Jobs, they are all your topics. You have endless material and endless civilization.

Yesterday was a mistake. Things came and went. This is your credit as well as your fault.

It is said that Confucius is your ancestor, but I don't know that Confucius at that time was a saint depicted in today's history. The difference between the legendary Confucius and the actual Confucius is a civilization deeply passed down by the history teacher.

Today's civilization is prosperous, which is a great achievement. Today's civilization is not yesterday's performance, which is your sin.

It is better to inherit the civilization of truth, goodness and beauty than to shoulder morality; No matter how clever the article is, it must have no history.

Our history has always been the history of kings and princes, struggles and politics. There is no elegant and gentle evolution, only bloody and horrible fighting. Our cultural history, our civilization history, our economic development history, and the history of scientific and technological inventions ... all need to be sorted out and passed down by history teachers.

The history teacher interprets the power of example and washes away the monument of history.

There are countless allusions and inspirational heroes in our history class. If the teacher doesn't feel that there is no historical glory when explaining, it is just that the young monk has no intention to recite the scriptures, and what he gives the students is only a formal and uninfected historical fact. History needs materials, and materials alone cannot explain the problem; History needs facts, and facts alone cannot enlighten children's minds.

History depends on examples, and history depends on heroes to lead a group of people to create history.

History teachers should educate their children with wisdom, how today's wealth is accumulated, how today's civilization is created, and what does today's Iphone4 bring to life? Some people live to change the world, some live to consume the world, and some live to parasitize the world.

History teachers should tell children what they want to be when they are young. There are three things in life, who am I (where am I) and where am I going? Where, where to choose that road? Direction, goal and path are two points and one line that life has to go through.

The mission of the history teacher is to tell our children to grasp their own two points and one line. The highest state of life is to be vegetarian like food and look at the world of mortals like saints.

From the height of school culture, we can see the elegance of a school history teacher.

After all, the differences between people are different goals and different paths. At the origin, the difference between people is very small. Statistically speaking, 95% are ordinary people, and only 5% are geniuses and fools.

A genius who doesn't know Bole will die between ditches, and a fool who can persist in Forrest Gump will have a great day.

What about 95% ordinary people? Usually because of the different paths and goals, the final destination is different. When schools emphasize the importance of reading, they usually make up a slogan "The thickness of reading determines the height of life". Reading is very important, but reflection is more important than reading and action is more important than reflection.

History teachers' actions are first in the course, and then in the teaching. Hard-working teachers can also spread to the outside world.

Reading, reflection, action and communication are the magic weapons for a teacher to become famous and get married. Our teachers can do the first three links, but communication is often not strong enough. Ideas need to be exchanged and communication needs a platform. The best platform is to spread through various media, and writing is the best communication tool. If Qin Shihuang waits until Nobel is alive, he must be the Nobel Prize winner in China. It is the best invention and the best communication tool for the first emperor to share books and cars. Weibo just played static.

What would the world be like today if Jobs were a subject of Qin Shihuang? All imagination is possible.

People who imagine history can be people who spread history to students and dig up civilization, or criminals who distort history and spread ugliness to students.

A wise man is wise to others and tirelessly teaches others.

Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland;

I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.

You have propped up the backbone of our generation!

You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation!

Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words.

Burning! Keep burning!

Your lectures are colorful,

Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me.

Let me see a beautiful new world. ...

Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring!

Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!

Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom?

Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!

Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.

It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine and nourishing beautiful rain and dew.

Our hearts are full of green grass and flowers!

You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves!

Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!

You are more like a nameless root, making small trees thrive.

And fill the branches with rich fruits, but ask for no reward.

You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day;

You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest;

You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water.

And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.

Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener.

My teacher, this is your art of education.

Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people.

The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.

Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings. ...

Sowing with language, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat, nourishing with painstaking efforts,

This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland;

You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam;

You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love. ...

Over the years, grains of sand have become pearls and glistened.

There are countless proud and happy memories of your teaching career.

But you keep them in your heart and stare at a garden to be explored.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea.

And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.

Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts;

Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.

You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. ...

Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.

Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.

Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.

Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship.

Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end;

Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.

Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard?

It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener!

Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you!

Your lecture is so colorful that every chapter seems to open a window in front of me.