My educational story speech

Part 1: My Education Story Presentation

Dear judges and colleagues on the spot:

Hello everyone! I am the 7th contestant from the school - my colleagues love to call me "Swallow" affectionately, although I don't have the ancient doctor of Qi State - Xunzi, facing the wisdom of the King of Chu, brave and calm, But I have the same thin and refined body as he is; although I am introverted and not good at confession, at this moment I still bravely embarked on this sacred podium, in order to tell you a heart cry, that is: love Can change everything!

The word "years are like songs" is really good. I just sang one and one in the years, I have taught 12 spring and autumn. The students came and went, and they came again. Inadvertently, I have already done the class teacher of five classes. The children gave me a lot of things, they made me laugh, let me cry, and I moved. As the children grow up, I gradually mature. I thank them, they made me feel happy and satisfied in the monotonous life of the past; they made me feel fulfilled. Among these children, only 40 boys from the 2007 graduating class, they brought me more than just these, they also brought me moving, sad and shocked. He is the most different. He is Li Jialiang.

Li Jialiang is a very unforgettable little guy who can be seen at first sight: medium-sized, white-faced, small eyelids with a stubborn and rebellious look. In the fourth grade, he had turned to him as a problem person in the beginning of the class. He had the most trouble every day, and no matter how you persuaded him, he would not say "I was wrong." He treats any teacher with a high attitude and looks at you with distrust. It is the same for me. His attitude is really irritating, sometimes I think: Where is this a child? It is clearly a hard stone. Whenever the teacher of the department told me that Li Jialiang was too difficult to manage, I could only smile, because I really applied it to him. It really is powerless. Just when I was at a loss, I was surprised to find his shining point: he was very smart, he was working neatly; he also loved labor and loved to fight. From then on, I used my gaze to look at his indifference every day. Gradually, his indifference, perhaps he felt that the teacher did not despise him, and sometimes liked him very much, even better than others. Until one day, he made a mistake again. I gently touched his head and said to him; "Jialiang, you made a mistake again. The teacher knows that you are not intentional, but sometimes you can’t control yourself, right? If you can make a mistake, the teacher will not disappoint you." At this time, he did not speak, his head was lowered, his eyes were moist, but his stubbornness made him try not to let the tears flow out.

After a while, he said softly: "Teacher, I am wrong!" At this moment, my tears flowed out. More than a year, I finally waited for this sentence, how difficult it is! From then on, he was able to admit his mistakes. Although he was often changed and committed, he was content, because he could finally listen to my advice sincerely. I believe that every slogan I give him, every encouragement will bring him closer to the right path of life.

I think the teachers here are all with me. Love every student, use their heart to impress them, infuse me with their little bit of teacher love: help children who have no mother to learn to live; help naughty boy overcome learning difficulties; help the inferior little girl build confidence; help shame The little boy is open-minded...

Three-foot platform, although the stage is small, but I hold the teacher's love, 憧憬 tomorrow; a classroom, although the vision is short, but I love students, no regrets youth. 12 years of nursery farming, let me realize:

Own, I bear the responsibility; dedication, I experience joy; creation, I feel life; educate people, I enjoy happiness!

Teachers, good deeds, love lies! Let us build bridges with love, use care to make warmth, pass happiness with heart, and use time to cast the golden wall of "love can change everything"!

thank you all!


Chapter 2: My Education Story Presentation

Dear judges:

Hello everyone!

"Happiness is a feeling, open the mind to feel, happiness is everywhere." With the days of the students, I enjoy every day: grateful happiness, in the world's smallest director, watching the children day by day Growing up, I have a feeling of incomprehension in my heart, even if I am happy, angry, sad, and happy.

I remember that one afternoon two weeks ago, our class continued to have two self-study classes. The children’s facial expressions were irritating and boring. In order to adjust the mood of the students, I decided to tell the students a touching story that I have read. When I stood on the podium and announced the message, they had a smile on their faces and they were immediately excited. Some students even shouted: Good teacher, you understand our heart.

The children turned their attention to me, and we entered the story together. A little girl born with aphasia, on the evening of the storm, went to meet the mother of a busy day, but the tragedy happened. The mother of the child fell into the storm, the mother did not close her eyes, and she only took her favorite food. The sticky cake, she told her mother over and over again with her own sign language, I will live well... I choked.

After the silence, I asked: "What do we feel?" A child stood up and replied: "This is the most beautiful and beautiful love in the world, the true feelings that each of us must understand." I was shocked to hear this simple answer. . Next, I said: "Maybe Mom and Dad will tell you that they don't need your rewards. As long as you study hard and grow up, can you know what the real thoughts of Mom and Dad are?"

"I know that their mind is to make us perform well and to test a good university in the future."

"I also know that Mom and Dad will only give us and give ourselves a silent commitment. We hope that we have a bright future."

I was touched by their sensible and delicate emotions when they heard their sincere words. At this time, a naughty child in my class stood up and said in a low voice: "My parents are getting greedy every day, never complaining about the tiredness of life. In order for me to receive a good education, they have to pay me all the time, but I am not Deaf people, it is a fight." For a moment of pause, we found that he had a sly expression, his fingers kept scratching his head, and he made me full of expectations. I finally said, "I promise: I will let my parents rest assured and be a good student in the future. Teacher, classmates, please supervise me!" We all applauded him. Looking at their perseverance and inspiration, I suddenly felt so sad, a hot thing ran down from my eyes... I felt that they grew up at that moment, sensible, I said: "We want With the most powerful actions to reward our parents, we want to show our perfect side to the teachers. I believe that you have the ability to do your best, let us support each other, encourage each other, and create our outstanding team that is indestructible."

This is an ordinary self-study class. I can't see the boring expression of the students. I can't hear the helpless sigh. I only see the students studying hard and earnest, just like their heart: Teacher, we know how to be grateful, we know Return.

Finally, I want to express my feelings with a small poem: there is an attitude called enjoyment, and there is a feeling called happiness. Enjoy the happiness of education, you will have a pair of eyes found; enjoy the happiness of education, you will have a happy mood; enjoy the happiness of education; you will have a passion for creation, enjoy the happiness of education; You have a more poetic life. You can taste greatness from the ordinary, chew the failure achievements from failure, and you will be surprised to find that happiness is bustling.

thank you all!


Part 3: My Education Story Presentation

Dear judges:

Hello everyone!

More than 50 years ago, in the low-class classroom of Baishan Village, a college predaughter’s daughter climbed an illiterate, well-informed cow. So she became my grandmother.

Four years later, she put down the pointer in her hand, and shunned the child who was waiting to be fed, and went down alone to find her brother of the national army leader who died in the battlefield.

Thirty years ago, in the low-class classroom, a student with no entrance exam took over the grandmother's pointer from the village party secretary, earning a salary while earning a job.

Four years later, he took back a female teacher in the classroom next door, so she became my mother. Then, I fell into the classroom. Because my grandmother went early, I could only sleep quietly in the basket at the corner of the classroom after forty days.

Ten years ago, when the 80-year-old bustling heart of the city was more than the height of the sky, he reluctantly returned to the village and continued his father's career. When the reality of the sun shines into the window of dreams, I can only choose ordinary.

Four years later. I still found my wife in the classroom next door.

Maybe this is reincarnation. This is fate.

When the golden tide raged over the orange-red sky of the campus, I looked at the setting sun, and made an ordinary wish in my heart.

Since we can't get out of the ordinary, then we should look for the ordinary reason for it in the ordinary; since we can't escape from reality, why not treat ordinary as a cause, let it wash away the dust of the profession, and flash in a certain day in the future. What?

Therefore, in the ordinary work, I look for ordinary, taste ordinary, but also strive to practice ordinary.

Eight years ago, when I first entered the class of the open class, I still chose ordinary, but I couldn’t calm down in my heart.

I - made a director. A director with a huge collection of stars.

A faint nostalgic wind, like a faint wind, gently licking the child's tender face.

I - made a director. A smug director. I want to knead this group of superstars. To create an epic show. A perfect classroom. I am taking classes for myself.

Homesickness is a small ticket. Children, when you read this sentence, you must have the same gloomy eyes as Tony Leung;

Homesickness is a small stamp. Child, you must have the same affectionate look of Andy Lau when you read this sentence;

Homesickness is a shallow strait of a bay. Child, you must have the same firm look as Jet Li when you read this sentence.

I keep saying, you want, you want, you want ·····

I - did make a director. One - guide - play. But I forgot that I am a teacher.

At the time, I failed. In the first modern classroom competition of the county, I only won a second prize.

Four years ago, when I walked into the classroom of the open class again. I still choose ordinary, but I can't calm down in my heart.

I - made another director. A director with a huge collection of stars.

When he was defeated, he was ordered to be between dangers.

I - made a director. A smug director. I want to knead this group of superstars. To create an epic show. A perfect classroom. This time, I think I can do it.

But the difference is that I did not say: you want, you want.

Instead, they gave them a sea, the ocean of the Internet, and let these fish go. Superstars are superstars, and they are always as determined as a dragon; sometimes they are as good as Lu; when they are as intelligent as Kong Ming; sometimes accurate as Huang Zhong.

They are ashamed of the loyalty of Zhuge Kongming; they are anxious about the internal and external troubles of the shackles; they are also resentful of the joy of the future masters.

This time, I was awarded the first place in the class of the teacher, and I was the only village teacher to participate in the competition in Neijiang City.

I suddenly realized. The teacher under the new curriculum standard is not the director. Just like this profession, you can only choose ordinary, ordinary is limp. Ordinary is tolerance. Ordinary is respect. Ordinary is careful. Ordinary is patience. Ordinary is love.

Teachers will no longer be just the propagators and managers of knowledge, but the promoters and guides of student development. Teachers will turn from the protagonist in teaching to “the chief in equality”. “Teachers gradually lose their lives in the learning experience of students. The status of a protagonist." In the classroom teaching, emphasizing the autonomy of the students, focusing on the enlightenment, guiding you, and being careful, how to help students design the correct learning route, choose the correct learning method, and let the students always be active in the classroom. The lively and excited state allows students to have their own space to explore, cooperate, experience, create and complete teaching activities.

Education is a cumbersome topic. The educational story is also like a prose. It is diverse in form, rich in content, broad in subject matter, and different in method, but the constant is the core of education - for all children, for children, everything for children. Therefore, my educational story is also your educational story, and it is the educational story of all of us. Although the story is prose, the emotion is quite poetry.

thank you all!


Chapter 4: My Education Story Presentation

Dear judges:

Hello everyone!

Gorky said: "Whoever doesn't love children, children don't love him. Only those who love children can educate children." Among my peers, I don't have beautiful appearances and fashionable costumes, but I am the most beautiful and beautiful teacher in the eyes of students. I don't want to say nothing about what I did for education, but I dare say that I have been a step in 15 years. A footprint, with my enthusiasm and care for my students. It is this sincere sincerity, selfless deep love, the children I teach can grow up happily, and my teacher career is full of sunshine and happiness. More hard work and exhaustion under the innocent smile of the children disappeared without a trace! I like this little poem: "There is a song that is the most moving / that is the teacher's morality / there is a kind of life is the most beautiful / that is the teacher / there is a kind of scenery is the most eternal / that is the soul of the teacher / do not say that we have nothing / we have the same The hot sun / we have the same vast sky / under the same sky / we spread hope with love..." When I copied it all on my diary page, "spread with love" I hope that treating students with sincerity will become my silent promise.

A very simple discourse can really affect a person's life? The answer is yes. Because it contains a strong teacher love. Malcolm Dale Cave is a professional writer. When I was a child, I was a very timid and shy child. I had no confidence and no friends. However, a comment by Mrs. Blaus completely changed his life. In a essay, the teacher gave him a comment that he will never forget - "Write well!" This sentence greatly inspired his confidence, let him see his potential and find his way forward! Since then, he has started his own successful and fulfilling life, and also enthusiastically encouraged colleagues and friends around him. "Before I read these four words, I never knew who I was and I didn't know what I could do in the future," Dale Cave said. "I didn't find confidence until I read Mrs. Blaus's comments. After I got home that day, I wrote another little story. This is something I always dreamed of doing but didn't believe I could do it." After that, in his spare time, he wrote many small stories, each Once he brought his work to school and gave it to Mrs. Blaus. And Mr. Blaus gave an inspiring, serious and sincere evaluation of these young works. "All she did was exactly what I needed at the time," Dale Cave said.

The power of the spirit is endless! Although no one can influence our destiny, the important words of teachers and friends are sometimes like a shining star of life, warming the harbor of our souls and illuminating the journey of our journey. A good teacher is a fire, a monument. Can give people a demonstration, give people enthusiasm, give people motivation! .

I have also met many teachers and friends who have encouraged me. When I was a child, I transferred to a strange school, especially inferiority, but the teacher Liu gave me warm help and sincere concern. I often encouraged me to say that I am a good student. It is a very hard-working student and a potential. s student. I encouraged me when I didn't have confidence before I took the exam: "The sorrow will win! You will succeed!" As a result, I lived up to expectations and took the first grade of the school! There are still many parents and friends who have given me a lot of encouragement and high praise! "You are a good teacher!" "You have a sincere love!" "My child is very safe in your class!" I was really pleased and proud! I remember someone once said: "I wanted to be a great man, but I didn't succeed. Later, I wanted to be a great man's wife. It has failed. Now I figured it out. I want to be a great teacher." I feel healthy and grow up under the drip of water, and I feel the happiness of being a teacher and feel the sweetness of sincerity and pricelessness.

So I am getting along with the children, and more is their enthusiastic encouragement and ardent expectations! Praise their strengths, praise their flashes, motivate them with beautiful language, inspire them with stories of truth, goodness and beauty, happy in the faces of children, happiness in their hearts!

I have talked about Lina’s story, Lina is a poor child who has split her lips in her life! She is sure: no one except her family will love her. In the second grade, Lina entered the class of Mrs. Leonard. The teacher is very beautiful. Every child likes her and respects her. But Lina felt that no one loved Mrs. Leonard more than her. Because there is an unusual reason here - the lower grades have a whisper test every year: the children go to the classroom door in turn, licking the right ear with their right hand, then the teacher gently says a word on the podium, then by that The child repeats the words. Kelina’s left ear was deaf and she could hardly hear any sound. She is not willing to say this to avoid being laughed at. As early as in kindergarten, Lina found no one to pay attention to whether you really covered your ears, but only pay attention to your repetition, right, so every time the test, Lina pretended to cover her ears with her hands. This time, as usual, Lina is the last one. She thought: What would the teacher say? In the past, teachers usually said "the sky is blue" or "Do you have a pair of new shoes".

Finally, it was Lina’s turn. She pointed her left ear to Leonard's teacher. At the same time, she held her right ear with her right hand. Then she lifted it up quietly, which was enough to hear the teacher's words. She waited quietly, and then, Teacher Leonard said a word, it seemed like a warm sun shining directly on her heart, soothing her injured heart, this sentence changed her life. the opinion of. The beautiful and kind teacher said softly: "I hope you are my daughter!"

This short sentence gave a child who was often ridiculed to the great joy of life and the courage to live. Lina is no longer lonely, no longer inferior; because she knows that her favorite teacher also loves herself! Wushenski said: "Teachers are examples of people. The most useful sunshine for the mind of a student is that nothing can be replaced."

Every child is the hope of the motherland and the future of the nation. We should be patient and careful for every child. For every child, we should be full of hope, sincerely love them, treat them as their daughters or sons, and turn the deep love into the most beautiful clouds in every child's heart. There must be more. Miracles and surprises. Life shows the value of life because of the cause. I don't have the impassioned rhetoric. I will continue to cherish precious time in my own position, and I really love all the students and do the work that I should do. This is me. The ordinary life of the ordinary people. Applying a famous phrase from Ostrovsky as my conclusion - the life of a good teacher should be spent like this: when he looks back, he does not regret because he is inactive, nor because he is wrong. And shy. In this way, when he is dying, he can proudly say: I dedicated the whole life and all my energy to the children.

thank you all!


Chapter 5: My Education Story Presentation

Dear judges:

Hello everyone!

Looking back at the twenty-one years of teaching, the youth disappeared on the three-foot platform, wrinkles piled up in the flying powder, harvested, in addition to ordinary, or ordinary.

Ordinary is the appearance. There is no stalwart posture of Yushu, there is no handsome and bright teeth. Although I once dreamed of being romantic and looking forward to life, the innate shortage made me destined to become obsessed with my life.

Ordinary is the profession. The teacher is a citizen of the Nine, and the campus is not a fairy land. When the golden tide rags across the orange sky of the campus, I look at the setting sun, and make an ordinary wish in my heart.

Since we can't get out of the ordinary, then we should look for the ordinary reason for it in the ordinary; since we can't escape from reality, why not treat ordinary as a cause, let it wash away the dust of the profession, and flash in a certain day in the future. What?

Therefore, in the ordinary work, I searched for ordinary, succinct and ordinary, and also tried hard to practice ordinary, only to find -

Ordinary is a limp.

The walker, by example. Asking the children to arrive at the school for a certain time, he always takes a step ahead and stands in the ordinary scenery at the entrance of the classroom; asks the children to be neatly written, he always makes the board clear, makes the commentary dignified; asks the children to work seriously, he Always review by topic and carefully comment; ask the children to pay attention to hygiene, he will gently pick up the paper scraps in the classroom without traces; ask the children to test the integrity, he will use the unknown suspense to reflect the teachers and students in the open class Tacit understanding. The spring rain is silent, and the body is able to show the style. You can think about it carefully. He does this, and his colleagues may be more comprehensive than him, so he is ordinary.

Ordinary is tolerance.

Tolerant students in the corridor inadvertently collided, youthful, deductive is an irregular trajectory; tolerance students in the classroom an unreasonable rebuttal, youthful, sly is the idea of ​​restlessness; tolerance students a little broken reason , youth, build a project that loves face; tolerance students can't stand the excuse of scrutiny, youth, like the wind like rain and fog like entanglement. Tolerance, let the prime minister's belly can hold the boat, let the general's forehead run the horse, think carefully, I am far from this realm, so I am ordinary.

Ordinary is respect.

Respect is to ignore the rankings and turn to the hope of each family. Therefore, you let each seed have the space for them to take root, sprout, and bloom, so that they all have the potential to grow into towering trees; respect is to look at the advantages and disadvantages, Rain dew is given to every hungry student, so after each exam, every student on the transcript must listen to your whispers, so that they can reduce the regrets of not communicating with the teacher; respect is fair, everything is on the matter Therefore, students who are struggling to learn are not synonymous with criticism. Students with excellent grades are often baptized by storms. You find that things like you are fair and respectful of the students' confidants, so you are ordinary.

Ordinary is careful.

Looking carefully, we found a family accident hidden behind the child's eyes, so that we carefully explored the psychological characteristics of the single-parent family and the other side, and formed the text into a typeface; carefully listened, so we found the children used to The mantra "is not me" and "does not know", so that they can change their thinking and harmonize the relationship between life and life; carefully thinking, so we participated in the research on the subject of "encyclopedia knowledge reading and the moral cognition of middle school students", and dig into the enthusiasm Seeking innovation. But turning around and thinking carefully, Wei Shusheng and Li Zhenxi are very rare. We may not only be able to look back, but we are ordinary.

Ordinary is patience.

Patience to correct the same mistakes of children, although sometimes repeated at high frequency again and again; patiently waiting for the children to make some progress, although sometimes it takes a painful and long cycle, or even nothing Patiently looking for the bright spots of the children, although sometimes this is a work that needs to be done with a high magnification magnifying glass, but what you harvest is destined to be happy; patiently communicate with the children, although sometimes he is unruly, Just for personal use, autistic and restrained, oil and salt do not enter. Everything about patience is actually determined by the particular profession of the teacher, so the profession is ordinary.

Ordinary is love.

When children are successful, love is an appreciative smile; when children fail, love is a word of relief; when children make mistakes, love is a stern look; when children are timid, love is a Powerful gestures; when children are proud, love is a thunder of empty air; when children are inferior, love is a warm sun. Education is a cause that requires love to pass. Love is also the most ordinary kind of emotion in the world, so our cause is ordinary.

Education is a cumbersome topic. The educational story is also like a prose. It is diverse in form, rich in content, broad in subject matter, and different in method, but the constant is the core of education - for all children, for children, everything for children. Therefore, my educational story is also your educational story, and it is the educational story of all of us. Although the story is prose, the emotion is quite poetry.

thank you all.