Teacher's Speech on Caring for Students 1 In the math class two days after Teacher Gao's "mysterious disappearance", the students anxiously looked at the classroom door. Stepping on the hurried bell of class, a familiar figure finally appeared on the podium under the attention of the public.
It's Miss Gao! I haven't seen her for days. She looks tired and her lips are dry. She tried to write down what she learned in class on the blackboard. She said something with her mouth open and her mouth closed. As a student sitting in the front row, I didn't hear you clearly. Miss Gao bowed her head and cleared her throat hard, and repeated it with difficulty. I barely heard it clearly. What about Miss Gao's usual loud voice? Instead, her hoarse voice. Seeing the students' puzzled faces, Miss Gao explained the reason to us with a wry smile. She felt sorry for her voice, and she kept coughing halfway, feeling that the whole person was haggard.
After the explanation, Mr. Gao carefully explained the score problem to us. She seems to have forgotten her illness and didn't reduce her workload because she was uncomfortable. As always, she taught us the little skills she mastered. Some students didn't understand the difficult question, but she didn't show the slightest boredom. Instead, she took a sip of water, moistened her throat and tried to repeat it carefully until we all understood. Although her voice is hoarse and dry, she is still so humorous that she can hear every word.
There is another severe cough. Miss Gao frowned and covered her chest, unable to speak with her mouth open. Seeing the teacher's uncomfortable appearance made me very unhappy. I am proud to have such a highly responsible teacher. I really want to turn into an elixir, and send a little coolness to Miss Gao's hard-working voice for half her life.
"Chen Yupei, please answer this question!" Miss Gao's hoarse voice brought me back to reality. Hearing my accurate answer, Miss Gao showed a gratified smile on her face. I just know that the best way to repay the teacher is not an expensive gift, but to listen carefully and answer the teacher's questions actively. This is the greatest respect for Mr. Gao and the best reward!
A good teacher, an excellent people's teacher and a beloved model teacher should not only have profound knowledge and a broad mind, but also have the tenacious will to be brave in sacrifice, dedication and sincere dedication, and always put education first; As a teacher, we should not only have a profound knowledge base, but also have a strong sense of responsibility, love students and love the classroom; More importantly, we should have the spirit of loving our jobs and being dedicated.
Loving a student is equal to shaping a student, and giving up a student is equal to destroying a student. Teachers' love is the soul of teachers' morality. This kind of love comes from the responsibility of teachers. Once students realize this emotion, they will "learn from their teachers" and thus "believe in their way". Only by loving students wholeheartedly can teachers win their love. Love is mutual. I remember one time, Ada of our class suddenly took out a big apple and put it on the lecture table. All the other students laughed. When I was about to criticize him for disturbing classroom discipline, he said shyly, "Teacher, the apple is for you. I heard your hoarse voice. I think you want to eat apples. I will give you the apple my grandmother gave me. " At this time, my eyes were moist, and I thought, what a lovely child! I must be good friends with them. It has been said that the expression of teachers' love is not written on paper, but said in the mouth, and should be practiced with your own words and deeds; Teachers should be full of enthusiasm for students, let teachers love each other and pursue natural harmony. The drizzle moistens things silently, emphasizing truth. Whenever I see their performances, I feel gratified from the heart. It is because of love that I have a dream. The embodiment of teachers' morality is undoubtedly the embodiment of love. To be a veritable people's teacher is to consciously cultivate good moral habits, love their jobs, set an example, infect students, educate people by thinking, set an example, and really cultivate useful people. Let the rain and dew of "love" moisten students' hearts. Dzerzhinsky said, "Whoever loves children will love them. Only those who love children can educate them. " Indeed, the secret of education is "love", and the shortcut of education is the road of love. Love is a kind of trust, love is a kind of respect, love is a kind of affection, and it is an educational process that can touch the soul. A drop of water can reflect the light of the sun, and countless drops of inspiration gather into an ocean of wisdom. Engineers of the soul always start from bit by bit and hold up the sun of tomorrow with painstaking efforts and sweat!
After many years, I will harvest spring. Because every child is an angel in spring, I would like to leave this beautiful page, which will be my wealth. May all my students realize their wishes, because their wishes are my wishes.
The teacher's speech about caring for students 3. Love is the sunshine in winter, which makes people who are hungry and cold feel warm; Love is a clear spring in the desert, which makes people in desperate situations see hope. In fact, we have always been under the care of others.
It was a cold morning, with thick fog everywhere and low visibility. I wear very little and feel cold. The slug catcher kept coming out, and I felt trembling all over. I quickened my pace and hurried to school. After entering the classroom, I found myself with a fever. I thought to myself: it's not a high fever. Don't tell the teacher yet. So I kept putting up with it. I persisted in the first class, and then it got worse and worse. In the second class, Yang asked me a question. He saw my uncomfortable appearance and asked, "Fatty, what's wrong with you?" "I have a fever." Yang immediately reported to Teacher Yuan. Miss Yuan ran down from the platform and touched my forehead. It is boiling hot and can be used as a stove. Teacher Yuan looks dignified and a little scared. On my back, I ran to the infirmary to see Dr. Luo. Mr. Yuan was sweating with anxiety. It's good to take the medicine, and Mr. Yuan is relieved.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world, as long as you feel them with your heart.
The teacher's speech on caring for students 4 "The silkworm will weave until it dies in spring, and the candle will cry the wick away every night." Teachers are like candles, burning themselves, but illuminating others ... Your job is today, but building the motherland tomorrow; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
There are good teachers everywhere around me, at school. They are serious and responsible, great and selfless, like hardworking gardeners, watering flowers carefully with their own efforts; The teacher is our guide, let us know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ...
She is of medium height, with short orange hair, big bright eyes, white framed eyes and a humorous look. She is Miss Zhao Jing, our sixth grade math teacher. She has been with us for nearly two years.
The math teacher is very serious about each of us, and the students in our class are very clear; As long as some students don't finish their homework or write carefully, she will punish them and write the concept several times so that some students can remember this lesson next time. Therefore, almost all the students in our class have never finished their homework or written their homework seriously since the fifth grade.
Just say it once ...
It was the day of the final exam of grade five, and we were all in the classroom. The first class is math. The teacher walked into the classroom. The teacher asked the math class representative to collect math homework. We all took out our homework. I'll take it out and open it It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't do this homework yesterday. Did I remember my homework wrong yesterday? Didn't I remember this homework? Then I asked my classmates if they had this homework yesterday, and they all said yes. I broke out in a cold sweat. I haven't finished this homework, and I don't know how many times I have written the concept. I walked up to the teacher and said, "Teacher, I forgot to do my math homework." The teacher said calmly, "Then write the concept three times." Although it is only such a short sentence, I feel very wronged. Didn't I just forget to do my homework? Is it necessary to write the concept so many times? How many words do you need! A few days later, I suddenly thought of it again. On this day, I finally understood that the teacher did this for our own good. The exam is coming, and the homework has not been finished. Shouldn't I be punished?
Here, I say to you affectionately: "teacher, thank you for teaching us knowledge;" Thank you for your concern for us; Thank you for your encouragement. We love you forever! "
The teacher's speech about caring for students. Care is like a song, melodious, high-pitched, serious and low. Because you care, you become nice; Caring is like wine, either mellow, pure and elegant, or hot and strong, because caring makes it delicious; Care is like a book, or a beautiful essay, or a masterpiece, or a novel. Because you care, you become a good book.
Caring is actually very simple. When you are unwell, your parents take good care of you and ask for help. When you are disheartened, friends listen patiently and comfort you constantly; When you're here.
I remember one day in the second day of junior high school, we ushered in the mid-term exam that year. It was a cold winter, the north wind roared and it was extremely cold. I only wear a thin coat. When I arrived at the examination room, the class teacher saw me and asked, "Why are you wearing such a thin coat?" ? Such a cold day? "I smiled shyly and didn't answer.
It's time to answer the question. The students are all immersed in serious questions, but I have a cold and always sneeze. I'm absent-minded now, and I didn't do well in this course. I looked up and suddenly found the teacher standing in front of the podium, without thinking, taking off a sweater that can only keep warm and putting on a coat neatly. She came up to me with the warm sweater and said with a rare gentleness, "This is no good. It's too cold to wear only one dress. How can I stick to the exam? " Here, put this on, it will be warmer. "Say that finish, on airs to start work for me.
"No, sir." I'm a little flattered. "I'm not cold, teacher. Please put it on quickly. " No matter how I shirk it, the teacher just passes me the sweater. I feel warm and hate myself at the same time. Why did I get up late? I forgot to wear a sweater in my hurry. ...
There is a rainbow that neither appears after rain nor in the sky. It always appears in my heart. It may not be the most gorgeous or dazzling, but it is the most beautiful in my heart.
Some people say that maternal love is the greatest love in the world, but I think the teacher's love is as selfless and great as maternal love.
I remember that before the beginning of the fourth grade, the class teacher had to be changed because of the implementation of small circulation teaching. On the first day of school, waiting at the door of the classroom is the new head teacher of our class-_ teacher. She is tall and thin, with a pair of bright eyes on her thin face, as if talking to us, smiling and having two dimples.
A few days before school starts, several naughty students in the class always talk and fight in class. I thought the teacher would criticize them, but I didn't expect the teacher to use his spare time to talk with them and communicate with them patiently. Months have passed, and these naughty classmates seem to have changed. They listen attentively in class and love to answer questions.
_ The teacher is very responsible for his work. He comes to the classroom early every day and organizes our morning reading. In each class, the teacher pays attention to the key parts and difficult knowledge points of the lecture content. If we don't understand them, we ask them in time in class. Every time the teacher takes pains to explain to us, sometimes even three or two times until we understand.
_ The teacher is not only serious and responsible, but also very dedicated. She is in poor health, but she never misses one of our classes. It happens from time to time that she goes to class with illness. She often takes a few pills and continues to give us lessons. The most unforgettable thing is that once the teacher finished the bone cutting operation with the little finger of his right hand and hung a red cloth on his arm to give us a class, which deeply touched the students and parents in the class and kept our class at the top.
Time passes slowly, but the same thing happens every day. We made a mistake and the teacher was worried about us. I deeply feel that _ teacher is a good teacher who cares for children, which can't help but make me have infinite love for teachers. Teacher, let me say deeply: "teacher, I love you!" " "
Flowers should thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle wants to thank the blue sky, because the blue sky makes it soar ... I have met many teachers in my life. Among the teachers I can't forget, there is such a special teacher.
That day, I walked up the stairs with brisk steps. There is a magnolia by the stairs, and the faint fragrance makes people linger. I gently pushed open the door of the studio, which was spotless and elegant, and the room was full of beautiful seascape paintings. There is a pleasant elegant charm.
Miss Li seemed to know that I was coming and came out of the kitchen with food: "Knowing that your parents are not here, you certainly didn't eat well. Come and eat! " Teacher Li said softly. I replied, sitting opposite Miss Li. While eating, Miss Li asked me about my life and study in the past six months. I can't help wondering how many teachers can care so much about their students. After dinner, we started my sketch training. Miss Li seldom talks, but when she opens her mouth, she can point out my big problems and carefully guide my painting skills.
There is a faint scent of magnolia flowers in the studio, which is very quiet. I seem to be immersed in teacher Li's teachings, and even the usual harsh brushstrokes are extremely beautiful at that moment.
Unconsciously, the sun has set. Miss Li drove me home. On the way, he kept telling me, "The gas at home must be turned off, you can't run around, you can't just open the door to strangers ... I have to report my safety to your parents and me when I get home, okay?" I smiled at these words and felt warm in my heart. His words seemed to drive away all the loneliness when my parents were not at home.
In the evening, when I lie in bed, I always think of that delicious dinner and Miss Li's motherly voice and smile. ...
Now in my dream, I often see Mr. Li asking about the children who have returned from a long trip at the dinner table.
"Students, hand in your homework quickly!" Who is this? She is xu teacher, the head teacher who has been with us from Grade One to Grade Three. Although she is no longer our head teacher, my eyes will still be filled with crystal tears when I think of her.
That was before the final exam in the second half of the third grade. At that time, my Chinese score was "famous" second and third in my class, but it was the bottom. At that time, my writing was not correct enough. I couldn't even reach the word 150 in my composition, and I could hardly see a tick in my reading analysis. It can be said that my Chinese grades are in a mess, and my mother is worried, and so is xu teacher.
So from then on, xu teacher often paid attention to my study and encouraged me. She will teach me carefully: "when you do reading analysis, you should look for _ from the article." When you write a composition, you should grasp the characteristics of the characters, what happened, the reason and the result ... Your handwriting should be serious. It doesn't matter if you start slowly, but it must be correct, just like being a human being. I believe you can do it well. Come on, don't give up! " Encouraged by my teacher, I go home every day to do a reading analysis and write a short composition after finishing my homework. At school, xu teacher often gave us exercise papers to do, and xu teacher would seriously teach me what I did wrong and tell me why. With the help of the teacher again and again, my study has made obvious progress, and I am no longer the penultimate third in my class!
On the day of the final exam, xu teacher also specifically told me: Do the questions carefully, write the words correctly, use the articles you have written to give the questions, and never stray from the topic. I remember what the teacher taught me.
Now that I am in the fourth grade, my academic performance has improved obviously, and my composition is more meaningful than before. Thanks to xu teacher's help and teaching, she gave me confidence, and I will always remember the love my teacher gave me.
Some people say that teachers are diligent gardeners; Some people say that a teacher is a candle that burns silently. Some people say that teachers are warm quilts. In fact, in life, we will come into contact with many teachers, and one of them, Mr. Zhang, emerges in front of my eyes.
Teacher Zhang is a mother, but she seldom accompanies her daughter, but she has enough energy to impart knowledge, solve problems, tell her life, dedicate herself and accompany more than 40 children in her class. Teacher Zhang is an amiable teacher. Every child in our class likes her very much and affectionately calls her "Mother Zhang".
Once, Mr. Zhang was ill. Although he was ill, he taught us a lesson. I listened to her hoarse voice, looked at a pair of bloodshot eyes, dragged my tired body, and still took pains to explain to us. My tears have been spinning in my eyes.
Just yesterday, I just bought a watch and lost it when I washed my hands on the sink. Suddenly, I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks-running around. My mind is blank, and my tears can't stop flowing downwards. My heart is cold, and the whole person has lost his activity and is covered with endless pain. Eyes are red and swollen like two red persimmons.
Teacher Zhang knew, called me over and said kindly, "Yu Ruili, don't cry." Losing your watch is a lesson to let you know that you can't be so careless next time. " As the saying goes, "Once you fall, you will gain wisdom". I know you're afraid of your mother hitting you, right? I'm sure your mother may be upset about the watch, but she will want you to get rid of the bad habit of forgetting things ... "
Looking at the teacher's loving eyes and listening to the teacher's words, I burst into tears, but this time the tears were not tears of anxiety, but tears moved by the teacher's love for me. A word of encouragement, a caring smile, is such an ordinary smile, such a trivial move, but it has given me a lot of strength and warmth. Your love makes me so happy!
Thank you: teacher, my good teacher! I will never forget you! I love you!
The teacher's speech on caring for students 6 "It's hot, please let the children take a nap in the afternoon and be energetic in class."
"Some students don't take textbooks and homework in class. I hope parents can check their children's schoolbags. "
"Some children can't get to school on time in the morning and afternoon. I hope parents will remind their children not to be late. "
"Your child didn't do his homework today. I hope parents will carefully check and sign. "
"The weather is dry, please bring a bottle of water to your child before going out."
"The weather is getting colder and colder. I hope parents will work harder and prepare a meal for their children. If children don't eat breakfast, they will be hungry in the second class and listless in class. If there is really no time, give the child a bread or something. Health is the capital of life! "
Do you know who sent these caring words and warm tips? This is from our head teacher, Mr. Wang, to our parents. Many parents and classmates are very moved because it is hot and cold. Children's eating, drinking, taking books, doing homework and going to school on time should be parents' responsibilities, but Mr. Wang not only cares about our study, teaches us cultural knowledge and the truth of being a man, but also cares about our healthy growth.
Dear Mr. Wang, I sincerely thank you. I will never live up to your expectations. I will study hard, develop in an all-round way and become a useful talent for my motherland.
From the fourth grade, when Teacher Yan taught us, that is, I began to use the efficient classroom teaching mode, I fell in love with the efficient classroom learning mode and was attracted by Teacher Yan's strange teaching method.
We remember every lesson that Miss Yan gave us. What I like best is the class at the end of last semester, which is still fresh in my memory.
One day at the end of last semester, we began to review comprehensively. We are waiting for Miss Yan to assign us study tasks. Unexpectedly, Teacher Yan said to us, "Please arrange your own study tasks." We all said, "Ah!" Give a shout. I kept muttering in my heart: how can I assign my own study tasks? At this time, Teacher Yan reminded us: "Students can arrange their study tasks by reviewing exercises after class." It dawned on us, so you began to discuss word for word. After 20 minutes, we are all ready. At this time, Teacher Yan said to us; "Please teach by yourselves, you will be teachers." Suddenly, everyone was at a loss again. Fortunately, the monitor stood up in time to clear the way before the class returned to normal. Our group's presentation went well, too. In this class, everyone rushed to be a teacher and had a unique Chinese class.
Teacher Yan's classroom teaching method is really unique, which not only changes the stereotyped teaching mode in the past, but also greatly mobilizes students' learning motivation, and we also enjoy the learning process. The unique teaching mode has improved our learning efficiency. Since the fourth grade, our seats have been changed from row to row in a "T" shape to facilitate face-to-face discussion. The blackboard in the classroom has also changed a lot. There is no longer only one blackboard in front, but there are blackboards on all four walls. No matter where you face, you can see the questions written on the blackboard. Everyone said, isn't this kind of teaching mode strange?
After more than two years of efficient classroom study, I like Chinese lessons more and more. I not only like this kind of Chinese class, but also like teaching our teacher Yan. Dear teacher Yan is not only strict with us in study, but also takes care of us in all aspects. Teacher Yan has numerous advantages. He is our favorite teacher and we all admire him. In the last time of the sixth grade, we all cherish the bits and pieces with Teacher Yan. Finally, let's send our most sincere thanks to Teacher Yan-"Teacher Yan, you have worked hard!"
Teacher's Speech on Caring for Students 8 Dear xu teacher:
There are many people worthy of eulogizing in the world, but my teacher is the one who touches me the most!
People say, "Teachers are our parents in another home at school". I have been your student for two years, and time is fleeting. I can't stay if I want to. Time flies in the long river of history. In a blink of an eye, we will bid farewell to our teachers and leave our alma mater. But your voice and smile still haunt my heart, because your selfless and innocent heart occupies our heart.
You are like spring, dyeing the world green. Revive everything with your own strength. At this moment, a hundred flowers blossom, but you disappear silently in the soil. Xu teacher, you are a spring rain in our hearts. You use your own power to influence us. Like a shining signpost on the road of life, you braved the wind and rain to guide us to the right path. Looking back at you, you disappeared silently in the wind. This is the teacher. This is the most commendable-the teacher.
This teacher is xu teacher, and this is my mother who helped us get started on the road of campus life. Our "mother" cares about us in every way. Xu teacher's concern includes sweat, strictness, seriousness and kindness in her eyes.
I remember one time a classmate named Ding Sheng sitting in front of me didn't buy "Three Practices in One Lesson" because we bought it ourselves. I didn't expect a large number of students to sell it. Xu teacher, in order to improve your academic performance, you gave your copy to xu teacher. Because everyone in the class bought it, you arranged it as homework the next day. Who knows Ding Sheng didn't take it? You didn't blame Ding Sheng after class, but you were sad. At the beginning of the class, the teacher only looked at Ding Sheng with gentle eyes. At this time, his eyes were full of tears. Later, his grades rose rapidly, reaching 95 points in the first exam.
There are many things to care about, but xu teacher in my heart is warm, selfless and sacred.
Xu teacher, although you are not as gorgeous as a meteor, you are as eternal as a meteor; Although you are not as radiant as the sun, you have the passion of the sun; Although you do not have the wings of an angel, you have the selflessness of an angel. You don't have the magic of Buddha, but you have the sacredness of Buddha.
I wish you: eternal youth and smooth work.
A teacher's speech about caring for students is doomed to be a student of many teachers all his life. However, I am proud to be a student of that teacher, and that teacher is you-the amiable teacher Zhou.
Recalling the past five years of primary school, there are happiness and sadness. However, I can't forget that for a long time. That day, the sky was blue and the white clouds were comfortable. I went to school to play a minor as usual. However, something unexpected happened-in that class, Teacher Zhou marked the papers. At first, I was complacent, thinking: My mother will treat me to KFC this time, hehe. But before long, my fantasy was completely shattered-the teacher told me that I only got 77 points in the exam. I was silent, tears swirled in my eyes and I bowed my head. This achievement of mine is really surprising, and all the students around me are talking about it. After a while, Miss Zhou called me into the office. The calm atmosphere in the office gave me a little comfort. Teacher Zhou sat me down and told me some difficult problems. Teacher Zhou's expectant eyes and smile at the corner of my mouth made me make up my mind: I must do well in the exam next time. This is Mr. Zhou's forehead full of sweat and a few white hairs.
It has been a long time, but I can't forget it. Teacher Zhou. I am proud to be your student.