[Boutique] Dedication speech

Part 1: Dedication speech

Dedication, what is dedication? Dedication is a kind of giving without repayment. Dedication is both a noble sentiment and an ordinary spirit; it contains both lofty realms and different levels. Dedication is manifested in the critical moments of the country and the people's needs, generously going to justice, and also integrating and infiltrating people's daily work and life. Einstein

The value of life should depend on what he contributes, not what he gets.

Imagine that there was no dedication from the people of the world during the tsunami in Indonesia. Those who lived in disasters did not know when they could rebuild their homes. Imagine that without the dedication of the PLA soldiers, the life of Xiao Jiangshan had already been swallowed up by the floods; Without the dedication of candles, there will be no light in the darkness.

Love is the cornerstone of dedication. If everyone in a class gathers a little bit of love, then this group is full of strong team spirit; if everyone is doing everything they can in the stadium, then the whole group will Can do the best; if you eliminate the barriers between the students and help each other, then this group will be excellent.

At the same time as dedication, you illuminate others and reflect yourself. Dedication is the character and spirit that every person should possess, and dedication is a kind of giving without asking for reward. Dedication, nourishing the world. We need dedication in our lives.

Dedication is sacred, the great motherland needs our dedication, the fiery life needs our dedication, we need to give warm blood, toil, tears and sweat. At the same time, we also need to contribute ourselves, perfect life in dedication, realize the value of life in dedication, and gain sincerity and openness in dedication.

Choose sunshine, the mountains will have green; choose dedication, we will have a brilliant tomorrow!

thank you all!

Article 2: Dedication speech

I remember that when I graduated, I walked up the three-foot platform with a beautiful shackle. However, reality broke the dream. I, a child who is not deeply involved, is faced with a group of children who are not sensible, and work difficulties can be imagined. For this reason, I have been distressed, confused, and even wondered if the road I chose is correct. However, one thing deeply touched me and made me recover myself from my confusion. It was a winter morning, the wind whistling, and several students in my class were rubbing the hall glass. The children picked up their little feet and rubbed them hard. The little hands and the face were red and red, and the water on the glass was frozen on the glass and it became a kind of ice. There was an inexplicable touch at the time, filled with my heart. I said aloud: "Come in, go to the hall!" Then I put my hand into the biting ice water and washed the rag, and I wiped it seriously. Five or six pairs of eyes looked at me without hesitation, and his eyes were full of concern. The biting cold wind blows my fingers and blows my face, but there is a warm current in my heart. Suddenly the stool at the foot slammed, I almost fell down. ''Teacher, be careful!' The children shouted and ran out of the hall, squatting around the stool, holding their hands tightly on the stool, full of caring eyes. Brushed to me. At this moment, I feel deeply: the children are so sensible, so cute!

After experiencing this incident, I began to evaluate my students with a new perspective and to give my love to the students.

When I was on the winter vacation last year, I was going to visit Weifang to see my little sister. In the waiting room, I suddenly heard someone calling Fang Gang’s name. Looking back, I was the father of my class student Fang Gang. He said eagerly: “Xiao Gang is gone!” My heart suddenly hangs up, Fang Gang is an introvert The child, after his father remarried, he has been not with his stepmother. Nowadays, I am holding the ticket and carrying me in the bag, and I suddenly dismissed the idea of ​​visiting relatives. In the first two days, my parents and I searched for Dongcheng, and there was no result. On the third day, the weather suddenly became cold and snow began to rise. I was in a hurry. I started the class and almost searched the wilderness of the East City. I asked all the workers on the construction team, but I found nothing. In the afternoon, I went to the West City by car. At 8 o'clock in the evening, I took the last bus and returned empty-handed. Looking at the falling snow outside the window that night, I couldn't sleep. I have been away for four days. Where are you? Do you know that the teacher missed you? What do you want to fill the hunger in the past four days? What to use to protect the cold? The next day One bright, I rushed to eat some food, went to the eight-point field, inquired about the four sides, looking for all directions. A whole morning, still no results, I look forward to seeing, I really hope that Fang Gang suddenly appeared in front of me. It’s almost 12 o'clock, I am very disappointed to go to the parking spot, but unintentionally, I saw Fang just standing next to me, really is him! I just yelled, I rushed over and hugged him. Tightly, I was afraid that he would disappear again, and he couldn’t help but say, "Did you eat? Is it cold? Hungry?" Tears could not stop flowing. I bought him food and sent him home. Looking at the grateful expression of the parents, the tight heart relaxed for a few days, I felt a kind of relaxation and joy that I had never had before. I deeply understand that as a teacher, the dedication of love is endless.

If the love I gave to the students was a spring rain, then the love that the students gave me was the whole spring. I am physically weak and suffer from severe hypoglycemia. When there was a lecture, a sudden stun came and suddenly fell on the podium. The children rushed to call other teachers and sent me to the hospital. In the hospital, the children can’t catch up, crying and pulling the doctor and saying, “Save our teachers! Save our teachers!” When I get rid of the disease

When the konjac opened his eyes, it was a happy face. They shouted with tears: "Teacher, after the teacher was discharged from the hospital, I went home to sick, when the New Year’s bell rings. At the same time, the voice of my students was heard on the phone: "Teacher, have you heard the bell of the New Year? That is my heartfelt blessing to you." At this moment, this is a wish from outside the hundred miles, which makes me tears.

As a teacher, I am poor, and I have a breeze in poverty; as a teacher, I am rich because I have so many sincere love. Love is the most beautiful language of human beings. Let us listen to the call of love to the world. Love is the spring breeze of human beings. Love is the source of life. As long as each of our teachers gives a little love, I believe that our campus will It is a peach and plum fragrance, a piece of spring.

Part 3: Dedication speech

What is the most brilliant career under the sun? That is the teacher! Teacher, what a loud title! I am proud of you and proud!

I, an obscure preschool teacher, worked hard for more than a decade in the area of ​​my early childhood education. I laughed, sobbed, and wronged, but I never gave up my enthusiasm and love for it.

With the development of the times, the teacher's morality has injected new connotations. Our vision and thinking can't just focus on the children's present, "education should face modernization, face the world, and face the future." this is our target. We can't use the past social ideology to educate our current children. In the process of education, teachers should give them enthusiasm and use various ways to develop children's multi-intelligence. To this end, I continue to accelerate my own pace, constantly improving myself and constantly surpassing myself. What does this depend on? What gives me the strength and courage to keep moving forward? That is my love for the early childhood education and my unselfish love for the children!

As Mr. Tao Xingzhi said: "Hold a heart, without half a grass." As a teacher, you must selflessly dedicate your love. Whenever I meet the morning sun and step into the bright classroom, a childlike smile is like a flower open, and a pair of trusting eyes is expecting me to lead them to the ocean of knowledge. At this moment, I will let My love is like the sun, warming every child around me, illuminating every young mind, turning my love into endless power, giving children confidence and self-improvement, and making each child the pillar of the future! Because I know, As a teacher, you must have a deep love like a parent to a child. A farmer has a deep love. If you are not in the depths of your heart and love your students, you will not be able to teach your students. I am convinced that this is very correct. Therefore, to be a good teacher, you must love your child, understand your child, and be happy to live with your child.

Last year, I had such a little girl in my class. She was divorced from her parents and lived with her grandmother. Her grandmother was a half-old old man. After a long time, her character became weird, lonely, and self-conscious. Closed. When she came to our class and lived in a large family, she would only look at her feet with two eyes, and she wouldn’t say a word. So she lived silently for a while, after much After understanding the aspect, I started to develop a case plan for her. My idea is to make her happy like other children. This is my love is inspiring me, pushing me to give my care, my own Love. When I came to the park, I always liked to touch her head, pulling her little hand and actively greeted her. Although she did not speak, she found out from her gaze that she still liked me to do so. When I was playing, I always took her hand and played with her. At the beginning, she refused me. Later, I no longer broke free. I watched me play with other children silently. There was once, the feelings between us. As I leaps and bounds, I finally walked into her spiritual world. On that day, her feet were pedaled. I was hurt, and there was no one in the family to take care of, so I sent her to the kindergarten and looked at her injured look. My heart hurts. Outdoor games, I don’t want to put her alone in the health room, just back She came to the playground together. Because she was very heavy, I accidentally went to the ground. In order to protect her from harm, my own hand bleeds. When she saw my hand bleed constantly. When she cried, this was the first time I saw her crying. She used her little hand to keep rubbing for me, but she kept on flowing. She finally spoke: "Come, go pack." "Although I have some pain, I found that the relationship between her and me is changing slowly. She will care about me. I can't say how happy I am." Since then, we have had a lot of conversations, and her little face has never had a laugh. On the birthday, she was so happy with the little gift I gave her. Under my guidance, she also began to play games with children and communicate. Yes! The teacher’s love is so important. The image says that the teacher is like a delicate instrument. It plays a harmonious melody of a person, which affects every child’s mind. Once such a rotation is to be played The law must adjust the tone of the instrument, and the instrument is tuned by the teacher and by the personality of the teacher.

I wish my love to be dedicated to my loved land. I hope that my love will affect every child I have taught. In my life, I don't need to be vigorous, as long as I continue to be a teacher, let me realize my life value through continuous self-analysis, self-development, self-improvement and self-transcendence!