Selected speeches

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Selected speeches 1 Dear friends,

Hello, everyone, the topic of my speech is "I choose, I love".

I remember coming here a year ago, standing on the podium for the first time, and seeing a dozen pairs of innocent eyes full of longing, I knew this was my starting point. I have been distressed and confused, but I have never wavered. I firmly believe that through unremitting efforts, I will definitely add a bunch of colors to the children's sky.

In this year, although sometimes I get angry because my children are naughty, impatient because they don't develop good behavior habits, and sometimes I feel very tired and annoyed, I always have a strong sense of responsibility: I am a teacher, and I want to guide these children who are looking for their dreams to write the most beautiful books in their hearts. When I get along with children day and night, I always think of two words, that is, "if I were a child." If it is my child, this feeling makes me less complaining about my child and more tolerant; Less demanding and more understanding; Less blame and more respect. It's all because I love my career and my children.

As the saying goes: learning to be excellent is an official. Teachers are the noblest and most authoritative role models in children's minds. I never knew that the teacher's thoughts, beliefs, morality, as well as his attitude, appearance and behavior had a subtle influence on the growth of children at the moment I left campus. I remember the last big class exam, I said to the children, "The teacher will reward the child who gets full marks." After the exam, Qingqing's children came to me and said, "Teacher Feng, you don't keep your word." Then I remembered what I said, and I forgot, but they took it to heart! So I immediately fulfilled my promise and apologized and said "Sorry, the teacher forgot", but the children all smiled and said "Never mind" when they saw their prizes. This makes me see that the world of children is pure, naive, inclusive and sunny. Teachers play a leading role in this world. Improper words and sentences will bring flaws to the world. We should lead by example and guide our children with correct educational methods to make their world more sunny and brighter. Preschool teachers are the brightest profession in the sun. I choose, I am proud.

Speaking of the big class exam, it also changed my attitude towards work. A few days before the exam, I led my children to review every day. At the same time, I also saw that every child is studying hard and everyone is doing their best. When the exam results came out, I really couldn't believe it. Is this the student I taught? I am proud of their achievements. It also made me really understand that a person's life is limited and my preschool education is evergreen. My life continues in children, and my value is reflected in children. They gave me a persistent attitude and made me regret my choice.

So: I choose, I love.

Speech highlights 2 Leaders and friends:

Hello everyone!

Ai Qing, a famous modern poet in China, wrote in I Love This Land: "Why do I always have tears in my eyes?" Because I love this land deeply ... "here, I want to change: why is my heart always touched?" Because I love my students deeply. ...

The river of years gurgled, flowing through the bright moon in Qin Dynasty, the Xiongguan in Han Dynasty, zhanghua in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the rhyme of the Great Song Dynasty. It sings with great pride all the way to this day in the new century. Another year of lush grass, another year of spring. The scenery in China is beautiful everywhere, and the flowers in the teaching field are particularly bright. In this season when catkins are flying and Yan Zi is coming back, I am going upstream along the river of time, pursuing distant and clear waves in my memory.

It was the spring of 1985, and I was at school when a bolt from the blue came: my 40-year-old father died in a car accident! Suddenly my spiritual world collapsed! My family is in the countryside, with five brothers and sisters, and my younger brother is only 10 years old! On a windy and rainy day, we sent our father away. Back at school, I felt at a loss. I often sit at the window of the classroom and stare at the outside world. I can't remember how many times I jumped out of the window in obscurity.

In the blink of an eye, the wheat is ripe, and I am worried about 10 mu of wheat at home. My head teacher, Mr. Guo, sent several students to my home to help collect wheat, and later gave me 30 yuan for living expenses. Although there is not much money, it is like the warm sun in winter, which warms my almost numb and cold heart. However, because a student is reserved and shy, I never say "thank you" to Mr. Guo. I think the word "thank you" is unbearable at all, and it can't express my gratitude and love for Mr. Guo!

Last summer, I met Mr. Guo who had been away for many years. Time has engraved his memory on his face. His temples were stained with chalk dust. We held hands and looked at each other. I want to cry first. I told him that since then, my gratitude to him has been cherished in my heart. Since then, it has become my firm belief to be an excellent teacher who loves his work and cares about his students.

Now, more than 20 years have passed. In the past 20 years, when I stepped onto the podium again and again, there was always a surging passion in my heart: I tried my best, I didn't want to be immortal, I wanted to be innocent! When I received greeting cards, letters, phone calls and short messages from students, when I received clean dandelions for treating pharyngitis from students, when I received bundles of carnations from students at festivals, when I heard songs ordered for me by students at Nanyang Radio Station at their own expense, when I heard parents expressing satisfaction with their children's growth, when I saw students queuing up to welcome me to school for my birthday in the biting cold wind, when I saw students coming with admission notices from Zhangda University. I said to myself, Miss Guo, this is my gift to repay you. You are sure to like these gifts. Let's cherish them together, because this is a teacher's most precious spiritual wealth!

Some friends may ask: Are there no worries and troubles in your life? I answer you, yes! And it's not just trouble, even pain and disaster. In order to work, the original mellow voice is tortured by pharyngitis all the year round, and the lumbar intervertebral disc often has a dull pain. See a doctor, they always say, just rest more, friends, can I rest more? My wife works in a township. I teach Chinese to two graduating classes and serve as the head teacher of one class. There are old people and children at home. My father-in-law is an old soldier who participated in the battle of crossing the river. He is over eighty years old this year and needs me to take him to bed for three meals a day. I want to try my best to make him spend a happy old age. No matter how hard and tired I am, I don't want the old man to complain. In order to work, I once left my child alone in the house and was scalded by boiling water. Listening to the child's crying, I was so distressed that I burst into tears. To this end, we stayed in the hospital for 35 days before and after the Spring Festival when others were reunited.

I can't forget that in the spring of 1999, my loving, hardworking and painful mother was diagnosed with esophageal cancer. In order to take care of her and not delay her class, I took her to school. She said to me, "Son, my illness doesn't matter. Don't delay my homework." Looking at my mother's voice, I vomited, lost my hair, and lost weight day by day. My heart ached ... The ninth day of the ninth lunar month-a traditional festival for China people-climbing mountains, enjoying chrysanthemums, reuniting, drinking, missing my loved ones, and hateful diseases took my mother's life. I watched helplessly as my beloved mother separated from me. I cried to her with tears. My mother opened her eyes hard and looked at me, then closed them feebly. Up to now, I still feel guilty: if I treat my mother better, maybe she will live longer, but since ancient times, it is difficult to be loyal and filial, and I deeply understand the pain of "the son wants to raise and the relatives are not there." "But I know that my mother will never blame me. She knows how heavy the burden is on my shoulders.

Unforgettable fall semester of 2005, my wife had an operation on disc herniation and was hospitalized in Nanyang for half a month. When she comes back, she will stay in bed for a month. She will come back on August 25th, and we will start school on 26th. I'm still the head teacher, and the first teacher didn't arrive. Sometimes I have seven classes a day, and I have to take care of my wife's food and drink when I get home. For a whole month, I gnashed my teeth with fatigue.

In order to work, I got up at five o'clock in the morning and rode on a road with thick ice, knocking down an old man and causing minor injuries. The road was dark and there was no one there. I could have walked away, but I helped her up and reported the case myself. After school, I found her home and took her to see a doctor. Results After getting sick, he was asked to pay 1 1,000 yuan for nutrition. I also fell down and seriously injured my arm and soft tissue. I can't write for a month. I asked my students to write on the blackboard to comb my hair and my daughter's, but I still didn't take a day off. I was advised not to be a class teacher. Not worth it. A small accident made your two-year class teacher subsidize it! But my students understand, they say: Teacher, your heart is so pure, you have given us a vivid ideological and moral education lesson with practical actions, and we will be an open and caring person like you.

Another classmate wrote such a poem on the title page of the album he gave me: There is a sun/an angel/a beautiful song/a song/infinite love/a love/selfless dedication to us like sunshine/when raising these young plants/bloom/we will pick the most beautiful one/bring 54 sincere wishes.

Friends, you say, is there a louder and more beautiful name in the world? Is there a higher salary in the world?

At this time, all my sadness and pain will disappear, and I will be refreshed and radiant instead. I wrote two poems by Rainbow Guozhen: Since you have chosen a distant place, you only care about hardships! I also like the motto of Xinye No.1 Middle School: live passionately every day, study passionately every day, and work passionately every day! I prefer this sentence: for us, success means doing simple things repeatedly. I like this sentence best: set a lofty goal for yourself and let the fire of life burn for it!

For this choice, for this goal, we are all living a two-point and one-line life, family-school, school-family monotonous. But who in other industries can understand a teacher's feelings? Who can understand the pain and joy of a teacher? For this goal, I walked with the starlight for many mornings and the bright moon for many nights. In hot summer, I make curtains for students at my own expense. In the dead of winter and the twelfth month, I cooked more than a dozen pairs of Chinese medicines for two students in a row and sent them to them every morning and evening to cure their rhinitis and cholecystitis. During the Dragon Boat Festival holiday last year, many students in our class didn't go home to prepare for the college entrance examination at school. I felt sorry for them and was moved by their spirit. I sent them boiled hot eggs and watched the students eat well. My heart is sweeter than drinking honey!

So, I want to tell my friends in other industries: there is a kind of life/I don't know the hardships without experience/I don't know the happiness without experience/I don't know the purity without possession/I will feel endless happiness if I can change my children's life track/When the seeds of hard work, sweat and knowledge bloom brilliantly/We will.

Today, I also want to take this opportunity to say a few words to my lovely classmates: there is a kind of emotion called unforgettable/a kind of dedication called willingness/a kind of choice called no regrets/a kind of happiness called your company/dear classmates/you make my mind full/you make me soar/you are the pillars of my career/you are my eternal attachment!

Finally, let me sing a song for you in a hoarse voice. This song is My World, which I/KLOC-0 won the excellent composition award in Nanyang TV Station in 1998;

My world is a small platform/a place where I hide my deep love/a place where I sow my love/a place where my heart is surging/a place where the morning glow shines white/a place where people's teachers decorate/a place where I pursue without regrets, and a place/a platform where I express my feelings to the fullest will always be my ideal place.

My world is a small platform/where my deep love/knowledge is spread by us/where my heart is exploited by us/although the room is small, it connects all corners of the country/the road of life starts from here/work hard, irrigate carefully/try to create the future of the motherland/ah … ah …/My world is a small platform/where my deep love is hidden …

The speech is over, thank you!

Lecture highlights 3 Dear teachers, judges and colleagues:

Good afternoon everyone!

First of all, I want to thank everyone here. It was your who supported me to get on this stage again. To express my gratitude, at the beginning of my speech, I want to share with you a favorite clip from Xi Murong's Youth Without Complaints.

Having a grateful heart and leaving a beautiful memory of our own is a picture of youth that Xi Murong describes to us without any regrets. I can't help thinking, what has led me all the way in the past 22 years? The answer puzzled me. So I held my head high and asked the sky, but the night was grand, and only the stars blinked, leaving a silent silence; I had to bow my head and ask the earth. The grass is full of flowers. Look at me warmly and smile at me silently. Maybe the answer can only be found by yourself.

Today, here, I want to open my dusty memory box. Please explore with me what constitutes my regretless youth.

Memory 1: Thirteen-and fourteen-year-old children are lively and active. When they are laughing and frolicking, my favorite time is to pull out a book from the shelf and immerse myself in those passionate or gentle articles.

Memory 2: In the rainy season when I was seventeen or eighteen, when others devoted all their time to those test-preparation exercises, my favorite thing was to take my pipa to the music teacher's house for class. She not only taught me how to play the song "Chun Xue" and "Mountains and Rivers", but also taught me how to tell those feelings about life from the unique delicate feelings of musicians.

Memory 3: Freshman is also spent when he wakes up naturally, and both elective courses and compulsory courses should be skipped. However, the day-to-day life suddenly made me feel bored, so in my sophomore and junior year, I chose to keep myself busy. I try to work part-time in various industries just to go to different places, meet different people and see different scenery.

Memory 4: I met him in the early morning of my sophomore year. Although there is no vigorous oath between us, there is only a cup of tea and a good book to record those tacit moments that belong to us. When he graduated in his senior year, he chose to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and I returned to my hometown-Yunnan. When my roommate bitterly blamed me for not insisting, I could only smile faintly, because in my heart, I thought that choosing to let go and respecting each other's choices and dreams was just another kind of love.

When I swim in the long river of memory, I find that time is always a gentleman. You can be bitter with sweet, you can love and hate, you can beat your chest, and you can swing between regret and regret with smaller and smaller spans. He will never stay for you. What we can do is to choose to accept every past and every state of life in our life.

At this moment, I can say for sure that I have a regretless youth. I also hope that all of you here can announce to the world loudly: I have no regrets about my youth!

Thank you for listening. My speech is over.

Speech selection 4 I remember that when I was in junior high school, I also liked to dance with several five-or six-year-old children in my neighbor's house. Passers-by will always look strange when they see it. The eyes seem to say, "What a grown-up child". Yes, I not only like dancing with them, but also like playing games, dancing and singing with them ... To put it bluntly, I like being "king of the children".

In this way, I was admitted to Zhejiang kindergarten teachers with the dream of elastic tendons. To tell you the truth, just after graduating from internship, I chose a career I didn't like with suspicion. I was an intern in Xingzhi kindergarten at that time. In order to have a good class the next day and bring a good day's activities, I had to burn the midnight oil the night before to prepare teaching AIDS and lesson plans. Until two o'clock in the morning, eyelid fights and headaches. I have to double-check whether the lesson plans and teaching AIDS are ready. Every day. Cheer yourself up every day: I will never fail a class. When I saw the smiling faces of the children and when my internship achievements were fully affirmed by the director and the instructor, I felt a kind of joy and pride that I had never seen before: I can be a teacher!

At the age of nineteen, I really stepped into the kindergarten and became a kindergarten teacher. I was greeted by innocent and inquiring eyes, and the children regarded me as a teacher who needed a teacher himself. "Don't forget, you are a brave and strong father, a gentle and kind mother, a kind and amiable sister, a knowledgeable and wise man, and their playmate ..." Reason reminds me from time to time. I smiled and walked among the children and said, "Is the little man tired?" Head to head, wrist to wrist, singing and dancing with the "little princesses" From the children's friendly and trusting eyes, I read the children's inner voice: teacher, we welcome you!

In art class, some children ignore drawing paper, and when there is no accumulation, I have to teach patiently and hand-in-hand. In language class, in order to teach them a new word or phrase, I slow down and don't forget to make some vivid teaching AIDS to make them understand. As a kindergarten teacher, no one dares to take a small class, but no one can escape taking a small class. Me too. Children in small classes are young and often pee in their underwear. They cry every morning in the first semester, and I feel nervous every morning, but I still have to deal with everything patiently. I think I should not only be their teacher, but also learn to be their mother. Hard work goes without saying. After work every day, I feel really tired when I lie down in bed and don't want to move. However, every time I see that my efforts and love have made my children make a little progress, I feel a heartfelt relief.

One year, I went to a small class. Next semester, a child from congenital deafness comes to my class. Her name is Li. I remember on the first day of school, my mother said sincerely, "I was going to send her to a school for the deaf, knowing that the children of several colleagues in our unit are in Mr. Dong's class, and I wanted her to have a companion, whom she knew, so I wanted to have a try." If not, we can transfer to the park again. " I looked at this lovely little face, expecting a voice as sweet as my peers from a good mouth, but she just stared at me ... I began to be a little scared-such a child came to our class. How can we teach this course well?

After a few days, Xiao is still capable. When the children line up for morning exercises, she will also line up. When she saw the teacher ringing the bell, she knew to gather. In order to let Xiaoyejia learn to speak, I consciously use body language to give her tips and encouragement in class every day. After class, I took some graphic cards and asked several capable children in the class to say the words on the graphic cards with me, so that Xiaoyejia could face our mouths. Once in class, I was surprised to find that she raised her little hand and kept calling "teacher, teacher". Although the call is not very clear, it is really calling the teacher. All of a sudden, neither the teacher nor the 36 children in our class knew how happy they were. We jumped up excitedly, and Ye Jia could talk! Ye Jia can talk! When her mother came to pick her up that day, she couldn't believe the news. Encouraged by the children in the class, Ye Jia called our two teachers "teachers". Ye Jia's mother squatted beside her daughter, unable to say a word. The simple-minded mother held her daughter in her arms. "Thank you two teachers" for a long time, she said to us.

After a period of time, Xiaoyejia has completely adapted to the life in kindergarten and can speak some everyday language. In life care, we also pay more attention to and take care of her. Ye Jia likes kindergarten very much, especially painting. She likes the teacher to praise her for her good painting in front of the children. When she saw the children clapping for her, she knew that the children were also praising and liking her.

We are also proud of Ye Jia's progress bit by bit. If you have never been a teacher, it may be difficult to understand this feeling, but this is indeed the proudest time for a teacher. This is a gift we bought with full love-a feeling that can't be measured by secular standards: "Children love me, and I love children more."

There are countless loves in the world, and what children need most is encouragement and complaint-free care and patience.

For those naughty children, I paid a thousand times of patience, asked them more questions in class, and asked them to be in the first row during morning exercises, giving them more opportunities to discover their bright spots and tap their potential. In outdoor activities, naughty children accidentally sprained their feet or had nosebleeds. Some parents who don't understand us should blame us. We sincerely apologize to them and remind ourselves to do better in the future. When these naughty children won the place in the small sports meeting, when these naughty children showed their works in the art exhibition area, and when these naughty children performed vividly in the puppet show, their parents all showed satisfied smiles. This also makes us understand.

French writer Hugo wrote: The ocean is bigger than the land, the sky is bigger than the ocean, and the human mind is bigger than the sky. Isn't it? When our hearts are full of love for children, we will feel that our work will also shine with touching brilliance!

When I finished telling the children the story of seven-color flowers, I asked them, "If one day, a mother-in-law also gave you a magical seven-color flower, what would you do with it?"

Someone said, "I want to give it to the poor."

Someone said, "I want to make the Arctic warm."

Some said, "I want to make our motherland more beautiful."

"But children think about it. Is there really such a seven-color flower in the world? "

"Oh, no!" The children said disappointedly.

I said, "Yes, this is your ability to do things. When you grow up and learn a lot of skills, this skill is actually seven-color flowers. You can do anything with these seven-color flowers. " From the children's eyes, I really seem to see a magical seven-color flower, which connects my heart with the children's hearts.

I also teach my children to be full of love and compassion through the story "The Little Match Girl", so that they can have the love of "I want to give her a pair of warm shoes". I use prose poems to appreciate the secret of hats to educate children to be strong and brave, to love their motherland and their hometown. I use the story "Umbrella" to teach children friendship and so on. I also use my good work style to educate my children imperceptibly.

I have been working for almost ten years. Although sometimes I feel tired and bitter, I don't complain. Except for the year of maternity leave, I take interest groups almost every semester, and add four class hours every week. My interest in kindergarten is free, but I always work hard and pay attention to every class.

Think about Tao Xingzhi, a great thinker and career founder of Chinese people's education. His selfless dedication has cultivated many pillars of the country. Mr. Chen Heqin devoted his whole life to the great cause of education and trained talents for the society and the country.

The 5 xx middle school, which was chosen to give a speech, was just a strange place to me a month ago, quietly located in a corner of the southern mountains. I am full of hope for the future. I finally graduated and I can stand on my own feet. When I set foot on another starting point of my life hopefully, I saw the train running at a constant speed on the winding expressway. The driver was very cautious, which seemed to imply that I would be greeted by a dull and sacred career. After more than an hour's drive, I finally arrived at my destination-XX Middle School.

When I first came, I was a little disappointed and lost. To my relief, the leaders of the school are very enthusiastic. They not only arranged accommodation and meals for us, but also held a short meeting together in the principal's office, mainly to get to know each other and introduce some relevant information about the school. Although the environment is a bit difficult, it can only be happy with it. Unexpectedly, at the regular meeting in the evening, I was announced as the head teacher of Class 1 1 Senior High School. After all, I just left school and have little experience. I have always been a student, and suddenly I want to change the role of a class teacher. I'm still a little worried. But this is the arrangement of the school leaders, so I have to accept it gladly. At the beginning of school, the things of the class teacher are many and complicated. The students in Grade One are all strangers to the school, and I have just come here myself, and I don't know much about it. I can only arrange related things step by step according to the arrangement of the school, and gradually get familiar with all aspects of the class. A week later, the class finally got on the right track.

However, something slowly appeared in the class. As a class teacher, it is my duty to solve problems when situations arise. Such as discipline problems, health problems, study problems and so on. Even the problem of eating should be solved by students themselves. Really not only as a teacher, but also as a parent. There are many problems, but after all, we have limited experience and can only solve them step by step. The second week. I mainly solve problems related to health and discipline. I can't manage 60 students by myself, so I will fully mobilize the enthusiasm of students, delegate power, and select excellent students with management ability as class cadres. A good class cadre is your right hand and can do many things for you. It turns out that it is. After a week of rectification, the discipline and hygiene in the class have made great progress, and I basically don't have to take care of it. But I am a junior one student after all, and I have many bad habits. But I will help them correct it in the future work. Communicate with students more, learn to find problems, solve problems in time, and prevent some problems from happening.

The main task of students is to study. Of course, students' learning is an important part of the class teacher's work. After getting along for a month, I also got a preliminary understanding of my classmates. Many of them are ignorant and idle all day. Some people know how to study but don't know what to do every day. At the same time, some students work very hard. According to different students, we should enlighten them in different ways and prescribe the right medicine to get rid of the disease. Although the students in the class are uneven and have different qualifications, they are very plastic.

I don't want to give up any students, nor will I give up any students. I must try my best to help them. Let them not only improve in dealing with people and learning. It's difficult, but I'll try my best. Since I have chosen to be a teacher, I will do my job well-let my students grow up happily and fully. Although it is only a short month, I have found many bright spots in them, and I will take advantage of their bright spots, but they have become better. At the same time, I also established deep feelings with students. Whenever you see their eyes full of novelty, you can't help preaching and teaching for them. And when they smile, you will also feel the true value of your life.