Who wants to ask me which teacher's class I like best this semester, I will definitely answer without hesitation: Miss Anna! Her Chinese course and teaching theory are the only courses I haven't skipped this semester. Memories come to me ...
When I first met Teacher Anna, she was wearing a long ethnic dress, a pair of fresh and comfortable cloth shoes, and long braids hanging over her shoulders at will.
"Wow, a beautiful teacher!"
"Good temperament!"
"Is she a minority?"
Teacher Anna stepped onto the platform, tidied up her clothes, didn't wear a microphone, and before she could speak, the students whispered in her ear. I couldn't help talking and whispered to my roommate, "Hey, do you think this teacher is a bit like ... Tamia Liu?" "Well, a little, the side face is a bit like it." We smiled at each other, and then we heard the song Nightingale recommended by our teacher.
After introducing herself, Teacher Anna asked us several questions, and the most impressive one was-"Are you in love with Chinese?" Seeing this problem, I am a little entangled. Love? Loved? Love each other? Ever been in love? Do not love? Unrequited love? Confess and give up? Oh, this question is so difficult that I just don't want to think about it. Unexpectedly, this question gradually became clear, and the answer was "I never gave up on emotional cultivation."
"What a special teacher," the roommates sighed after class. "A completely different teaching style!"
Once in class, teacher Anna told a story, and the roommate sitting next to her couldn't stop crying. That story is simple, but it seems to be more than just a story. Not long after, a book "The Cat Who Died One Million Times" began to spread in the dormitory, a picture book suitable for adults and children.
It seems that Teacher Anna can always "stand up" when I need some answers, which virtually clears the fog before my eyes.
For a while, I was confused about the meaning of reading. What do we really want after reading so many works? On that day, the teacher happened to talk about Lu Xun's Hometown and Zhu Ziqing's Back, which helped me solve the doubts accumulated for many days.
When Lu Xun returned to his hometown many years later, he found that his old friends had long been unrecognizable, and even his childhood playmate Runtu became down and out, calling him a "master" again and again. Zhu Ziqing recalled his father's back. When he was young, he was full of pride. Later, he had more nostalgia and guilt for his father.
She said that the value of these works lies in that each of us can find our own shadow and seek universal significance. Reading "Hometown" makes us feel the disappearance of "Hometown" in the hearts of people like Lu Xun, while reading "Back" makes us see the growth of children and the maturity of fatherly love.
I suddenly realized, isn't this the meaning of reading? Everyone can find inner touch more or less from their own works, which is the meaning.
I watched the movie "My Girlhood" the other day, and I especially liked it. The quirks of my youth made up for a little bit of beauty in my memory, and some plots in the film once made me cry. However, why are these platitudes so moving?
Teacher Anna accidentally mentioned the film in class. She was talking about blackboard design at that time. She drew a small train on the blackboard and taught us some fantastic ideas about writing on the blackboard. She said, just like the movie My Girlhood, the story behind it-what Xu quietly did-showed us different perspectives. If these things were thrown out in advance, I'm afraid it wouldn't have such a touching effect. "So, narrative style is very important!"
In this way, my heart knot was untied again and again, and a clear picture appeared in front of me.
Miss Anna never calls the roll in class. Students in this class rarely skip classes, but more and more people skip classes, so that every time before class, they have to go through a big fight for seats, just like when they were freshmen, all they could think about was a few words: occupy a seat! Please sit down! Please sit down! Why are you doing this?
She used to modify PPT for students attending the final lecture until late at night, adjusting every picture, sentence, color scheme and even just a small pattern;
After the lecture, she once showed the students the phoenix tree flowers scattered by the window and told them to be good at observing and understand life with their hearts.
She will share her travel income in class, or praise a good movie;
Before each class, she will recommend a song to her classmates, telling us to be good at accumulating materials;
She will recommend excellent educational resources, novel teaching models, more humanized teaching concepts and some schools with feelings in the classroom;
She will also intersperse some moments about family, parents, baby and warmth in the lecture;
Occasionally, she complains about her dissatisfaction with the course arrangement. At that time, she was like a little cynic, but she would still attend classes happily afterwards. ...
In this way, I saw the responsibility and feelings of a passionate and energetic young female teacher.
Roommates often talk about Anna when chatting. Roommate q said with satisfaction: "every time I finish her class, I have a strong impulse to be a teacher!" " "roommate s is a little depressed:" I am deeply shocked every time after class, and I feel so far away from being a teacher! " "I didn't answer the phone, thinking that maybe a successful class can inspire students, and Teacher Anna just provided us with various possibilities.