As a teacher, my love is weak and ordinary. I just do some ordinary things with love and responsibility in my ordinary post. Only those who stand up in the most critical period and when students need it most, and even explain the love and responsibility of teachers with their lives, are the greatest and noblest teachers' ethics in the new era.
On May 12, 2008, at the moment of Wenchuan Earthquake, Mr. Tan opened his arms that had spread countless knowledge, withstood the heavy pressure of fate, and regained four young lives from the hands of death, but those open arms became the eternity of life. Without touching last words and loud slogans, Tan Qianqiu wrote the nobility of a generation of teachers' souls with his life.
Because there is a life that is deeper than the ocean, higher than the mountains and wider than the earth, and this is the life of dedication; There is an emotion that lasts longer than the passage of time, stronger than the vows of eternal love, and more eternal than eternity. This is the great love on earth! Tagore said: "Love is a full life, just like a cup full of wine." How many excellent teachers have proved this sentence with their own lives. They brew fragrant wine with the sweet springs in the depths of their souls, filling their lives and enriching their lives, emitting refreshing fragrance! Great love is like wine, mellow and intoxicating; Wine is like life, bitter and spicy! Many people devote their great love, which exudes the fragrance of life, to their beloved cause without asking for anything in return, but swallow their bitter life without complaint or regret. On our educational front, there are more than ten million such people. Today, materialistic, they still stick to a pure land of mind and maintain a high moral level! It is they who have watered the flower of responsibility with painstaking efforts, cultivated the tree of hope with youth, and interpreted the great love on earth with life!
Tang Hong, a 26-year-old teacher, closed the door of life two meters away for herself and opened a window of survival for the students. Zhang Miya, a 29-year-old teacher, stretched out her arms to repel the fierce death and built a wall of flesh and blood for her students. Wu, a 45-year-old teacher, gave up his chance of survival and opened up a road of hope for students. A touching story is the exchange of life and life. What is this promise? Qingshan has no words to mourn the martyrs, and heaven has tears to cry for the loyal soul! Their frozen posture is so similar: they spread their arms and protect the students under them, like an eagle spreading its wings. Yes, they just gave up their bodies, but their spirit will soar in the blue sky forever, because the beautiful paradise is the end of their souls! These great souls!
Choosing a career as a teacher means choosing responsibility, dedication, nobility, striving for nothing in return, indifferent to fame and fortune, and doing my best to die! However, when the passionate youth dimmed its light on the podium, when the tall and straight body was bent by the years, when the flying dust dyed your temples white, when the fragrance of peaches and plums filled your dreams. You will understand what a noble soul you have cast; You will appreciate what a heavy life you have gained!
If our life is really a wine glass, please use it to fill the wine of love, and join all those who are worthy of love, know how to love, give love and thank you for love-cheers! ! !
2 Great love silently casts a teacher's soul. People have always thought highly of teachers. Some people say that teachers are engineers of the human soul; Some people say that teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; Some people say that teachers are willing to be ladders and work silently; Others say that the teacher is holding a heart without a blade of grass ... When I first set foot on the three-foot platform with excitement and joy, I knew that I chose not only a career, but also a sacred and great educational cause.
After I graduated from college, I became an ordinary people's teacher with this career as my vision. After working for such a long time, to be honest, because I just joined the job, I have no experience, and the work assigned by the school is not careful enough. I once thought about giving up and doubted whether I was suitable for the profession of teacher. But now when I think back on this journey quietly, it is these things that have made me grow and gained a lot. I will be happy for a long time, because I have made full preparations for the open class for my children and parents. Whenever I see children's hungry eyes, children's tireless and diligent study, students' warm and cordial greetings, and children's positive performance in various activities, I feel that I am one of them and we are all growing. In my heart, there will always be a constant motivation to push me forward in Yuan Ye's education, that is, the love and responsibility as a people's teacher.
As a young teacher, I always use sincere love to understand, tolerate, respect and care for every student. In the teacher's Yuan Ye, it is love that lights up the lamp, illuminates the students' hearts, and continues the lofty and great morality of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.
As a people's teacher, my love is weak and ordinary. I just do some ordinary things with love and responsibility in my ordinary post. Only those who stand up in the most critical period and when students need it most, and even interpret the love and responsibility of teachers with their lives, are the greatest and noblest teachers' ethics. Although 5. 12 earthquake has passed for a long time, but the selfless dedication of outstanding people's teachers such as Tan Qianqiu, Zhang Miya and Tang Hong still exists. They interpreted the noble teachers' morality with the great love of the world and cast a great teacher's soul. "Dan Xin raises peaches and plums, and great love silently casts the soul of the teacher." Choosing the profession of teacher means choosing responsibility and dedication! When the passionate youth dimmed its light on the podium, when the tall and straight body was bent by years, when the flying dust dyed your temples white, when the fragrance of peaches and plums filled your dreams. You will understand what a noble soul you have cast; You will appreciate what a heavy life you have gained!
Finally, let's make a vow of youth: let the years change and the world vicissitudes; Let us use "love" to create a model from generation to generation, and use "love" to cast an immortal soul!
Love silently casts the soul of a teacher. There is a song that is the most touching, and that is the teacher's morality; There is a kind of life that is the most beautiful, and that is to teach and educate people; There is a landscape that I remember the most, and that is the soul of the teacher. When I first stepped on the three-foot platform with excitement and joy, I knew I had chosen it. Not only a career, but also a career I have always dreamed of-a sacred and great education career. Whenever I see children's hungry eyes, children's tireless and diligent study, and students' warm and cordial greetings, there is always an infinite force in my heart to push me forward in the Yuan Ye of education, that is, the love and responsibility as a people's teacher.
Great love silently casts a teacher's soul. We are surrounded by a group of teachers who are so generous, tolerant and full of wisdom. Here, I want to talk about my dear teacher Deng Yanfang in particular.
People often say that children who love themselves are human beings, and children who love others are gods. Without love, there is no education. She always cares for every student, never gives up any student, and regards caring for students as part of her teaching and educating people. In Class One, Grade Four, which she took last year, there was a mentally retarded child named Tian, which really hurt Miss Wang's heart. He can't control his behavior. He is free, free, and can't sit on the bench. He coaxes him to learn to eat every day and helps him clean up the food on the table after dinner. Watch him in class, let him study more, and let him not affect the study of other children; Watch him after class, and don't let him bully his junior classmates. If you don't look at him in rainy days, he is like a child who is not sensible. Where is the water, where is the soil, and where is he going? Now Tian has become the shadow of Teacher Wang. Where does Teacher Wang go from here? Teachers affectionately call Tian the son of Mr. Wang. Teacher Wang jokingly said: My son has never been treated like this.
On another occasion, she received a phone call from the parents of a "left-behind child", saying that the child was unwell and could not go to school at home. She knows that the parents of the students are both working outside the home, and the family is mainly taken care of by her elderly grandmother. So, she immediately put down what she was doing and ran to the child's home. She found that the child was very ill, and grandma was very worried. In this regard, she immediately contacted the mobile phone, invited a doctor, and gave the child an injection to take medicine. Two days later, the child recovered and went back to school. When my parents learned the news, they called from other places and said gratefully that I was relieved to work outside with Mr. Wang as the head teacher. She takes the healthy growth of students as her responsibility. Always talk with students, keep in touch with parents and become intimate friends of students.
"The power of example is infinite", and teachers' words and deeds have a subtle influence on students. She attaches great importance to setting an example and being a teacher. Take the lead in doing dirty work in the class, never stand by and take the initiative to buy mops and towels for the class and treat students equally. Over the years, he has been indifferent to fame and fortune and devoted all his time and energy to hard work. In class work, she asks students to do it first, be strict with themselves everywhere, take the lead in setting an example and become an example for students.
Teaching and educating people is a cause of love, and teacher love is different. Higher than maternal love, higher than friendship, higher than love. Motherly love is easy to spoil, friendship focuses on reciprocity, and love is not so rigorous. Teacher love is a clever combination of strictness and love, a rational and scientific love, and a proactive love. Sincerity opens the stone. Our love will not be wasted, and our plain life is not ordinary: the three-foot platform is a gorgeous stage for our thoughts, facing the future of peaches and plums all over the world; The bright and clean classroom has a deep understanding of our dim light, where students are full of growth and enrichment.
The lamp is like a bean, and the wall is green. In the era of material desires, I would like to keep a pure land, settle down on a three-foot platform and write with love!
4 Great love silently casts a teacher's soul. People have always thought highly of teachers. Some people say that teachers are engineers of the human soul; Some people say that teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; Some people say that teachers are willing to be ladders and work silently; Others say that the teacher is holding a heart and not taking a grass. ...
In 2007, I graduated from university and became an ordinary people's teacher with a vision of this profession. To tell the truth, I have been troubled by homework, lesson preparation and students' trivial matters; I have been dealing with leaders, colleagues and students for a certain benefit; I also shed tears because of conflicts with some arrogant parents; I was even disappointed and depressed to see that the students turned a deaf ear to the teacher's bitter words and even thought about giving up for a time. But in May 2008, at the moment when the house collapsed and the ground collapsed, the teachers of ordinary people saved one fresh life after another with their own flesh and blood. The floodgates of my feelings were suddenly opened. Their greatness dwarfs me, and I see my own smallness. I am ashamed of my selfishness and narrowness.
Today, I stand here, defending the morality of litigation. I can't think of anything more worthy of our promotion than carving teachers' morality with life and expressing teachers' souls with blood.
History will always remember that unforgettable sad moment: on May 12 14: 28, 2008, an earthquake of magnitude 8 shocked the world in Wenchuan County, Sichuan Province. In an instant, the house collapsed, the mountains and the earth cracked, and the beautiful city in the past became ruins at that moment. How many bright smiles were fixed in that moment! How many beautiful stories become eternal! Compatriots who lost their loved ones are heartbroken and want to cry without tears. The earthquake turned Sichuan, a land of abundance, into a hell on earth! However, the strong Sichuan people have not been intimidated by this sudden disaster! The tenacious sons and daughters of China did not give in! The people of the whole country are United as one, United as one, in earthquake relief! What moved us was the ordinary and great teacher. They explained the sublimity of teachers' love with heroic feats of risking their lives and forgetting their deaths. They wrote a shocking and tragic epic with blood, leaving countless touching stories for the world.
We will never forget that Xiang Qian has been broken into three parts, but her hands still hold two students tightly, building a harbor of life for the students; We will never forget that Mr Tan Qianqiu built a solid barrier for the students with his arms, back and body. We will never forget that Du Zhengxiang, a 48-year-old substitute teacher, showed the world her deepest love for her students with her selflessness and fearlessness at a critical moment. We will never forget that Yuan Wenting, a young teacher, fixed her youth at 26 in order to save her students: Yuan Wenting, the name of an ordinary girl. If it weren't for this disaster, not many people would know who she is, a first-grade teacher at the Democratic Center Primary School in Shigu Town, shifang city, in the Wenchuan earthquake-stricken area. When the Wenchuan earthquake occurred, the teaching building of Yuan Wenting Democratic Center Primary School was also seriously damaged. When the disaster happened, many children in the classroom were so scared that they could not sit still and were at a loss. In order to minimize the casualties of children, Yuan Wenting rushed into the classroom again and again, holding one child after another with weak hands. When she rushed in for the last time, the three-story teaching building collapsed. ...
The last child she saved was Wu Jiahui. On hearing Mr. Yuan's name, he began to cry. He kept shouting, "Mr. Yuan is still buried in it. She's not dead. I saw her fall and she was still holding her classmates. " In his mind, he always plays back the figure of Teacher Yuan at the moment of the earthquake. He sobbed and said, "At that time, we were reviewing our lessons in the classroom, and Teacher Yuan was checking our homework. We just started shaking and didn't realize that the earthquake had happened. We only heard Mr. Yuan shout loudly and the earthquake happened. Everyone ran away ... we were all scared and stood there and didn't know where to run. I saw Mr. Yuan running quickly, picked up everyone and ran out. One, two, three ... a dozen students. Just as Mr. Yuan put me at the door of the classroom and turned to save other students, I heard a bang, and the floor fell off, and I was knocked down by the water dispenser upstairs. When I looked back for Miss Yuan, I only saw her feet and her classmates in her arms a few meters away. Someone wrote this sentence when mourning the princess teacher:
You are so thin, and you are as graceful as young Lin Daiyu.
Maybe you will cry for the moon, too.
Lin Daiyu is as sentimental as others.
But at that moment you jumped up.
Like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
You use those gentle hands.
again and again
Lift up your students.
That kind of courage makes a person feel ashamed.
That force surprised the weightlifting champion.
You rushed into the classroom again.
But it was swallowed up by shocking rubble
Your haste
Rush into history at once
Run to eternity at once
Leave a hymn of love
There are many things that we will never forget. Touching heroic deeds hit each of our hearts, and the sad picture of risking one's life and forgetting one's death made people cry; Soul-stirring heroic stories inspire everyone alive: they are the pride of teachers in the new era and an example for us to learn. The sacred teachers' morality shines on them.
It is this sacred teacher's morality that makes them stand up at the moment of the earthquake, give up the fleeting escape opportunity, maintain the respect of teachers with calmness, composure, wit and even blood and life, and cast immortal souls.
It is this sacred teacher's ethics that, in the face of disasters, they showed the dignity and greatness of life with their meager strength and broad mind, and stood up the backbone of the Chinese nation with their thin bodies! Use your life to finish the last lesson for your beloved students and hold up a blue sky of hope for them.
Although these respectable and amiable teachers have left us, they will live in our hearts forever. The teacher's moral chapter written in blood will go down in history forever; The monument of teachers' morality cast by iron bones will never be leg-colored; The praises of teachers' morality played with life will always ring in people's hearts.
Teachers' morality shines brightly in the earthquake, and the great feat of heroic teachers will remain in our hearts forever! At this moment, let us always pay tribute to the heroic teachers who sacrificed themselves to save lives when the earthquake came! Let's carry out the true meaning of education to the end!
Now, the new century is calling, the party and the people are calling, and teachers who shoulder the heavy responsibility of history will definitely use their own practical actions to stand on their posts and welcome the fruitful autumn!
5 Great love silently casts the soul of teachers' morality. It is a great happiness to meet a good teacher in life. I am very happy because I met many good teachers when I was a student. They planted a seed in my heart with love and wisdom, a seed of infinite admiration for the profession of "teacher". Twelve years ago, I entered the teaching team with reverence and stood on the podium of County Street Primary School. When I walked through the aura of "Red Candle", "Spring Silkworm" and "Human Soul Engineer" and walked into its core, I really understood that teachers are an ordinary profession that needs to be watered with love.
In the collective of County Street Primary School, teachers are full of lofty sentiments and conscientious every day. For the sake of students' little progress and students' lifelong development, teachers spare no effort to pay and have no regrets.
Miss Li is an ordinary teacher in our school. In the educational career of more than 30 years, every day from home to school, from school to home, at two o'clock and one line, Miss Li's busy figure always flashes. As a teacher, she devoted all her love to her students and the education she loved. When there is a conflict between family and career, the balance of teacher Li's love always tilts to career again and again.
One day a few years ago, Mr. Li's father was hospitalized with sudden cerebral hemorrhage and needed craniotomy. Old people need the company of their families for about 24 hours. Looking at the father in the hospital bed and the father who loves him the most, how could Miss Li have the heart to leave? However, what worries her more is more than 60 children in the class. After some ideological struggle, Miss Li chose to stick to her post. She walked into the ward and looked at her father who had just woken up from a coma, awkward. The old father knows his daughter too well. He raised his hand with difficulty and said feebly, "Let's go, the children are waiting for you ..." Miss Li listened to her father's words and fought back her tears and said, "Dad, I'll be back as soon as I get off work." Say that finish, she bullet, turned and strode out of the room. Tears welled up in her eyes the moment she turned around. However, on that day, when Miss Li was playing happily with the children on campus, his father left her forever. She couldn't afford to kneel before her father's body, and the surging tears couldn't wash away her lifelong regret. We believe that the old people under the grave will forgive their daughters, because the old people know that their daughters are teachers.
The profession of "teacher" is sacred, but teachers are also mortal. They are either parents or children. Who doesn't want to be filial before the lights? Whenever family and work need to be chosen, teachers are always full of selfless love for students, and they will devote themselves to intense work without hesitation. This kind of love needs no words to express.
Loving students means loving every student. As teachers, we should spread our love to every child's heart. There is a child transferred from other places in our school, named Xiao Lin. When I first transferred to another school, my grades could only be counted in single digits. At ordinary times, he always stays quietly in the classroom and doesn't communicate with anyone, as if there is no such person in the class. After discovering Kobayashi's situation, Teacher Yang Suhua talked to him in time, but Kobayashi refused. No matter what teacher Yang says or asks, he doesn't say a word. Teacher Yang didn't give up. She visited her home and communicated with Xiao Lin's parents. Only then did she know that the child had certain mental defects and felt very inferior. Even Xiao Lin's parents have the idea of giving up the child. Xiao Lin's father said, "Teacher Yang, don't worry about him. He was not born to learn. Do your best ... "Teacher Yang immediately said that as a teacher, you must never give up any student.
Since then, Mr. Yang has started individual tutoring for Kobayashi. Sometimes Mr. Yang speaks for him, sometimes teaches him to do problems, and sometimes encourages him to communicate bravely with others. Teacher Yang also took Kobayashi home and cooked him delicious meals. Help him wash his hair and face; Bought him new clothes. Inspired by Teacher Yang's love, Kobayashi has undergone miraculous changes: she started talking in class, started playing games with her classmates during recess, and got the first full mark in her exercise book! Seeing all this, Mr. Yang felt very gratified. After graduating from the sixth grade, Kobayashi and his parents came to say goodbye to the teacher. The child's eyes are full of tears, and the parents are so excited that they don't know what to say. They just held Mr. Yang's hand and kept repeating the simplest words: "Thank you, thank you ..."
Yes, this is love, and this is our teacher's love for students. With these loves, the air will have temperature, and with these loves, the iceberg will melt; With this love, everything will be beautiful.
County Street Primary School, a collective with more than 4,000 teachers and students, has developed and become increasingly brilliant because of the efforts of teachers. More than 90 years have passed, and County Street Primary School is more and more full of vitality:
The first batch of new curriculum reform experiments began and achieved fruitful results;
As a "national junior gendarmerie college model school", it has been innovating for more than 20 years.
Adhere to planting trees on the banks of the Yellow River for nearly ten years to protect the green;
The streets and alleys of Kaifeng City are full of social practice activities of "small societies".
After more than 90 years of hard work, teachers have written a colorful educational movement with their love in their hearts.
The loud voice is sparse, and the love is speechless. It is with this love that we can pay without regrets; It is with such love that we can go forward as always; It is with such love that we bravely hold up the sky of education!
Finally, please allow me to end my speech with a song "Man Jiang Hong" to express my heartfelt feelings. ...
Early summer harvest, golden autumn night, lingering thoughts.
For teachers, the pen is warm and the grass is paid.
The four seasons are bitter and early, how much does the wax torch turn into gray light?
Blood and sweat, look at the talent style, both understand.
Affectionate bloom.
Frost on the temples makes people proud.
Singing and singing, the sound is lingering.
The surging waves of the Yangtze River push the waves, and the water keeps a good sound!
Work together to build the great cause of China.