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The primary school teacher told my educational story.
I believe that every teacher has his own educational story, so how to tell these stories in his speech? The following is compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Primary school teachers' speeches on my educational story-Dear judges and teachers:

Hello!

I am glad to have such an opportunity to share my educational story with you. Every flower is beautiful, and every child has a bright spot. Without appreciation, there is no education! As an educator, we should have a pair of eyes to discover beauty and tap children's potential, especially those students with poor learning foundation and loose discipline. We should try our best to find the bright spots in them and enlarge these bright spots, so that every student has the opportunity to show his talents and gain confidence in a sense of accomplishment. Therefore, the theme of my speech today is appreciation, the source of children's self-confidence.

Not long ago, I had such a music class. It was a music class in Class One, Grade Four. After teachers and students asked each other, the children sat down. I glanced around the class and found a child named xx, whose eyes were empty and his thoughts seemed to fly away. This classmate is not very good at study and discipline. The head teacher has a headache when he talks about it. My grades in speaking other languages, math and English are not enough. Because of this, no one wants to play with him. Looking at his stunned face, I can't help thinking that he should be very unhappy. Now the only child is actually very lonely, longing for friendship and equal respect. I am determined to give him a hand.

I came to my senses and said with a smile, "Today, the teacher wants to praise you. When waiting in line in the classroom, it is especially quiet and sit up straight. You see, how well xx students sit! " The students' eyes were focused on Zhang Jun. He was a little panicked and his waist was straighter. I gave him a thumbs-up and he smiled a little sheepishly.

That class is Schubert's "lullaby". I first played a string version of the "lullaby" and asked the students to imagine while listening: "What did you hear and see in the music?" When I was playing music, I noticed xx and found his eyes flashing, as if listening and thinking. After the music, an unexpected thing happened to me. Xx is the first to raise your hand. I asked him to stand up and answer the question. To be honest, I didn't expect much from his answer. He stood up and stammered, "It's just. . . There is one at the beginning. . There are ripples in the lake, and then. . . Then there is the wind, the wind is gentle, and there are still a few white clouds floating in the sky. " I looked at him in surprise, and the classroom was silent. Students didn't expect such a beautiful sentence to come out of xx's mouth. At the beginning of this piece, 3432 12 1, the melody line is a small wavy line, and in the middle of instrumental music, the violin plays an elegant high note on it, just like white clouds in the sky! I said with a little excitement, "Can you draw your imagination on the blackboard?" He nodded and went to the blackboard to draw. When drawing wavy lines, he deliberately chose blue chalk. Soon, the lake and white clouds were painted. I suggested to him, do you think music only means night or day? He thought about it and drew another moon. "Does he paint beautifully?" I asked the child loudly, and the whole class said "beautiful!" "I took the lead in applauding xx, and he sat down with joy in the applause of the whole class. I then asked the children: "Is it comfortable for the baby to sleep in such a beautiful environment? "If we are around, what should we do when talking or singing? Speak softly and sing softly. Xx said before everyone answered, I nodded approvingly to him.

In the next class, xx raised his hand many times. Although his answer is not correct every time, I see initiative and confidence in his eyes, and those eyes that have just lost their luster are full of aura at the moment.

After class, I said to the children, "The teacher is very happy today, because I found a classmate in our class who used to be very imaginative in music." Who do you think it is? " Everyone is pointing at xx. I looked at him with a smile and said, "You said today was great. Keep cheering! " "XXX's face turned red. I saw him jump out when he left the classroom to listen to music.

After class, I was filled with emotion. I just praised a few words easily, and let xx feel the thriving spring from hibernation. And he also let me know that in music classroom teaching, a teacher's approving eyes and a word of encouragement and praise are great encouragement to students, which can naturally stimulate their desire to express music and enthusiasm for participating in music activities. You know, a good boy likes to brag.

I remember Mr. Tao Xingzhi, a famous educator, said: "You have Watt under your pointer; Newton is in your cold eyes; Edison is in your sneer. " With only a few handfuls of sugar and a few words, he influenced a fighting child and made him realize his mistake with tears. Isabella Chow, an ordinary father in China, trained deaf children to be Helen in China. Keller made her the first young deaf student in China to study for a master's degree in the United States. What did he win? Is through appreciation education! I know that in the future music class, xx may still wander too much. Education can't be won overnight. It is a long-term accumulation process, and the road is slow, but I will always remind myself to love and appreciate children. Because appreciation education is the education of love, the motivation of children's learning and the source of children's self-confidence.

Finally, I ended my speech with a quote from Mr. Isabella Chow: Every child has his own independent personality and his own right to exist, and we should know how to respect him; Every child has great immeasurable development potential, and we should know how to trust; Every child has his own unique personality, which is different. We have to understand. Every child has advantages and highlights, and should know how to be enthusiastic and motivated. Every child has shortcomings and shortcomings, so we should be patient and tolerant. Every child will inevitably make mistakes, and we should know how to remind them in a friendly way.

Thank you!

Primary school teachers' speech on my education story II Dear leaders and colleagues:

Hello everyone!

The topic of my speech is "Let sunshine and spring breeze accompany children to grow up"

I am honored because I am engaged in the most glorious career in the world. Fortunately, I have been a class teacher for twenty years. 20 years as a head teacher, there are joys and sorrows, successes and failures, and endless stories.

One of the stories gave me eternal encouragement and enlightenment. This is a story that happened fifteen years ago, when I just took over the graduating class. In the face of forty-nine children about my height, I have always had this idea in my heart: "I must be strict with teachers and stop them." So I want to impress students with harsh faces, harsh criticism and severe punishment. At that time, there was a famous "king of pranks" in the class, named xx. His academic performance is poor and he often bullies his classmates. All the children in the class are afraid of him. Secretly gave him a great nickname: xx. On one occasion, he hit the children in the class again. At that time, I was so angry that I scolded him. Unexpectedly, he was not only unconvinced, but also confidently refuted me. I felt very humiliated, so I cried with anger and felt that I had been greatly wronged and humiliated. To tell the truth, I really wanted to give him a big slap, but reason told me never to do so. )

After this incident, I was as cold as ice to him. Moreover, he never listens to my class again, and often gives me trouble in different ways. He was indifferent to my outburst. After class, he bullied his classmates even more brazenly. He brings more and more trouble to my busy work every day. I hated the child at that time, and there was nothing I could do.

But later stories changed him and educated me more. There is an exercise entitled "Teacher, please listen to me". When I saw xx's exercise book, I was puzzled because he seldom handed in his homework. Although I didn't write many essays today, I wrote them myself at first glance. One of them said, "Teacher, you must hate me very much, but I don't hate you, because I know that you hate iron not to produce." I have read this passage many times, and I have an indescribable taste and feeling in my heart. I said to myself, "It's time to reflect on myself." So, I wrote such a passage in my child's exercise book. I said, "son, the teacher's rude words hurt you, and the teacher sincerely apologizes to you." After school that afternoon, I had a pleasant conversation with the child, which was the first time I spoke to him very kindly. Since that conversation, the child seems to be a different person, and many bad habits have changed. When he took the graduation exam, he even got xx in his class.

It has been more than ten years since this incident, but if it has given me education, it will always spur me to work as a class teacher in the future, reminding me that every child has his cutest side. Only by understanding this can we respect and love our students. As a class teacher, we should give every student self-esteem, self-confidence, care and encouragement with our kind eyes, loving hands and warm words of encouragement. Only in this way can students "be close to their teachers and believe in their way". We will become' good teachers' that students like.

Because of this story, in the future work of the class teacher, I will work hard with fiery feelings, open every child's heart with equality, respect and sincere love, and don't let any child become a regret. Last year, I accepted the arrangement of the leader and took turns in xx primary school. It expires in x month this year. One afternoon in X month, I handed over my work with my new teacher X, who left his homework in the class during the summer vacation. At that time, I didn't know what to tell my children, so I chose to hide in class. When I came into the classroom to watch the class, the clever children immediately knew that I would not teach them any more. Many children gathered around, and one of them, a little girl named xx, hugged me and cried. I was particularly sad and choked. At this time, the bell rang, the children returned to their seats, and the classroom was crying. My tears can't help anymore, flowing silently. My efforts were rewarded, and I was moved by the children. After the holiday, many parents called and asked me to stay in xx and continue to teach my children. I can only say sorry to them. One year's job rotation also deeply educated me and touched me.

A hard work, a harvest, only tears pay, there will be a smile harvest. As a people's teacher, I have no regrets. Give children sunshine, they will scatter more sunshine into our hearts, give children spring breeze, and they will give us infinite green. I will water every seedling with sunshine and spring breeze, with respect and trust, and advance more firmly on this road of cultivation and sowing.

Thank you! This is the end of my speech.

The primary school teacher tells my educational story three? Dear leaders and teachers,

Hello everyone!

Looking back on my 21-year teaching career, youth disappeared on the three-foot platform, wrinkles piled up in the flying dust, and what I gained was nothing but ordinary. Ordinary is appearance. There is no majestic posture, no handsome eyes and white teeth. Although I once dreamed of being charming and looking forward to life, I was doomed to be unknown all my life because of my congenital deficiency. Ordinary is career.

Teachers are ninth-class citizens, and the campus is not an altar. When the golden tide raged over the orange-red sky on campus, I looked at the sunset in the west and made an ordinary wish in my heart-since we can't walk out of the ordinary, it is better to find the ordinary reason in the ordinary; Since we can't escape from reality, why not take the ordinary as a career, let it wash away the dust of the profession and shine brilliantly one day in the future? So, in my ordinary work, I am looking for the ordinary, tasting the ordinary, and trying to practice the ordinary, only to find that the ordinary is practice. People who practice will set an example. Asking children to arrive at school at a certain time, he always stands at the door of the classroom one step ahead of time, forming an ordinary landscape; Asking children to write neatly, he always makes the blackboard coherent and makes the comments dignified; Ask the child to do his homework carefully. He always examines the questions one by one and annotates them with his heart. Ask the child to pay attention to hygiene, and he will gently pick up the scraps of paper in the classroom without trace; Ask the child to be honest in the exam, and he will show the tacit understanding between teachers and students in the open class with unknown suspense.

The spring breeze turned the rain into silence, and he showed his manners. Come to think of it, his colleagues may do more than he does, so he is ordinary. Ordinary is tolerance. Tolerance of a student who has no intention of colliding in the corridor, youth, is an irregular trajectory; Tolerate students' unreasonable troubles in class, youth and hesitation are restless thoughts; The reason why students are completely tolerant of failure and youth is to build a face-saving project; Tolerate excuses that students can't stand scrutiny. Youth is as tangled as wind, rain and fog. Tolerance allows the prime minister to punt in his stomach and the general to race horses on his forehead. If you think about it, I'm still far from this realm, so I'm ordinary.

Ordinary is respect. Respect is to ignore the rank and pay attention to the hope of every family, so you let every seed have room for them to take root and blossom, and let them grow into towering trees; Respect is to look down on the pros and cons and give rain and dew to every hungry student. Therefore, after each exam, every student on the report card should listen to your ramble, which can reduce the regret that he didn't communicate with the teacher; Respect is fair and practical. Therefore, students who are struggling academically are not synonymous with criticism, and students with excellent grades are often baptized by storms. You find that many friends like you are fair and respect students, so you are ordinary.

Ordinary is careful. Look carefully, so we find the family changes hidden behind the children's eyes, and then carefully explore the psychological characteristics and coping strategies of children in single-parent families, forming text types; Listen carefully, so we found the children's common mantra "not me" and "I don't know", thus teaching them to put themselves in their shoes and harmonious life-and-death relationship; After careful consideration, we participated in the study of encyclopedic knowledge reading and middle school students' moral cognitive level, and tried our best to find another way to innovate. But when we think about it, Wei Shusheng and Li Zhenxi are rare, and it may be difficult for us to go to more places, so we are ordinary.

Ordinary is patience. Patiently correct children's same mistakes, although sometimes they will be repeated over and over again; Patiently wait for the child's little progress, although sometimes it takes a long and painful cycle, or even nothing; Patiently looking for children's bright spots, although sometimes this is a task that needs to be completed with a high-powered magnifying glass, you are destined to be happy; Communicate patiently with children, although sometimes he is unruly, willful, introverted and unwilling to make progress. Everything about patience is actually determined by the specific occupation of teachers, so the occupation is ordinary. Ordinary is love.

When a child succeeds, love is a grateful smile; When a child fails, love is a comforting word; When a child makes a mistake, love is a stern look; When children are timid, love is a powerful gesture; When children are proud, love is thunder; When children feel inferior, love is the warm sun. Education is a career that needs love, and love is also the most ordinary emotion in the world, so our career is ordinary.

Education is a complex topic, and an educational story is also like an essay, with various forms, rich contents, wide themes and different methods, but what remains unchanged is the core of education-for all children, for all children, for all children. Therefore, my education story is also your education story, and it is also the education story of all of us. Although the story is prose, the emotion is quite poetic. Thank you all.

Primary school teacher, my educational story speech 4? Dear leaders and teachers,

Hello everyone!

Looking back on the six years of teaching, I sweated on the three-foot platform, and my heart and blood accumulated in the flying dust, but more moved. The harvest is that Teacher's Day is coming, students hand-painted greeting cards and fragrant flowers, as well as QQ blessings and telephone greetings from former classmates; What moved me was my child's progress and understanding and recognition of me. The dribs and drabs with my classmates paved another life journey for me, that is, a spiritual journey full of love!

Today, on this podium, I once again review the most unusual mental journey of xx Road Primary School in the past year!

Last year, I took over as the head teacher of the first grade.

On the first day of school, when I entered this class, I saw xx's eyes, full of personality, publicity and naughty. When I saw them, I thought of my son. At that moment, I told myself to give them all my love selflessly. I want to fill all my students' eyes with self-confidence and tolerance, fill all my students' hearts with the pursuit and desire for the future, and let the students know that teachers should be their sun with all their love! Give them warmth when it is cold, and give them light when it is dark!

Gorky said: "Whoever doesn't love children, children don't love him. Only those who love children can educate them. " . I warm my students step by step with my sincere, selfless and deep love. It is this sincerity that makes my children grow up happily and makes my teaching career full of sunshine and happiness.

Students are not feeling well, so I will give them careful care and care. Xx, a girl in my class, is in poor health and often has a headache. Besides, she is still a resident student, so I have to give her more warmth. Whenever she is not feeling well, I will pass water to send medicine. When the parents came, they said gratefully, Mr. Yuan, thank you very much. We will give the child to you, so that we can be parents' rest assured. I told her that I was a child, too, and I had children.

In life, there are greatness in many small things and eternity in short. Education is such a profession. A teacher's eyes, a touch and a smile are all great forces of love.

Without love, there is no education. As the head teacher, we are responsible for everything. After the start of school, the naughty student Xx has no idea what discipline is. He plays with toys in class and makes a scene. I tried to communicate with him slowly and asked him why he didn't listen to the teacher like other children. His answer turned out to be "get out, I don't like you." I continued to ask him patiently which teacher he liked, but he said he didn't like any of them, and he didn't like any teachers in xx Road Primary School. This surprised me, and I continued to talk to him. Finally, he told me that I like a teacher in a training class because no matter what mistakes he makes, the teacher ignores him.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation, so I have communicated with parents in depth to understand the children's usual performance and hobbies at home. After communicating with me, xx's mother shed tears helplessly, because the child was justified and could not be disciplined after making mistakes at home. From my mother's tears, I saw a mother's deep love and helpless remorse for her son, and I also realized the importance of education more deeply. My educational story speech, so I further observe the performance of children, strengthen communication with parents, and collect relevant information.

Dig deep into the inner world of children. After a period of time, I found that he has strong hands-on ability and is willing to show himself. So I assigned him some cleaning jobs and let him participate in table tennis high-altitude competitions and remote control car competitions. He achieved good results and began to actively participate in school activities and classroom interaction. After a semester, he has made obvious changes, observing discipline, uniting with his classmates and taking an active part in activities. He scored 100 in the recent math quick calculation competition. To my delight, he gave me his eraser and Thayer card as gifts.

His mother came to school and smiled and said to me, "Thank you, Mr. X. You know my children better than I do!" " "There is a thought-provoking saying circulating on the Internet recently," When you see your children's achievements, no matter good or bad, please think about it: every child is the seed of a flower, but the flowering period is different. Some flowers bloom brilliantly from the beginning; Some flowers need a long wait. Don't watch others in full bloom, worry about yours before it moves. I believe all flowers have flowering periods. Take good care of your flowers, watch him grow up slowly, and accompany him to bathe in the sunshine and rain. Isn't this a kind of happiness? Trust the child! Wait for the flowers to bloom! Maybe your seed will never blossom, because it is a towering tree! "

Primary school is the season of sowing; Teachers are a loving profession! Let's care for the seeds of every flower with love, just like a mother to a child, just like a waterfall to a stream. No pains, no gains, as long as there is love, there will be spring rain; As long as you give each seed enough sunshine and water, it will repay your blooming fragrance!