Summary of the work of the class teacher - those days full of memories

Back to school, when I quietly reviewed this period, I found out that recently, my happiest and most sad thing was about the children.

On August 20th, when I walked into the classroom and saw the smiling faces of the children, I suddenly realized that all the previous efforts were worthwhile. They have been thinking about them. They finally appeared in front of me today. I saw them curious. Eyes, full of look of expectation, and a pure and distressing face, the moment I stood at the podium, I laughed, because of their smiles, and the heart filled with sunshine. Before I came to my heart, I said it innumerable times, and now I can finally say it. At that moment, I should have reached the peak experience that Maslow said. Everything seems to be ethereal and complete. Looking at their eyes, I suddenly felt that life is very beautiful, very pure, and I feel that the world is very clean.

Although the simple opening ceremony was only 30 minutes before and after the addition, it still made them feel very cumbersome. Maybe they have forgotten the mood at the time, but I still feel very sorry for them. Our opening ceremony can be said to some extent. It was a waste of their time. I have to admit that our beginning is not deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But there is no good process without a good start. That morning, we opened the first class meeting. In the process of determining the class committee, class name and slogan, I saw the courage of the children. At first, perhaps because of strangeness, perhaps without courage, the children are very quiet. But slowly, because of their own inner strength, and the encouragement of me and three other teachers, many of them finally took the first step, bravely stepped onto the stage and delivered their own campaign speeches. I am very pleased that their eloquence is very good, much better than I was at that time, and the lovely voice made me feel very comfortable. Finally, the name of our class was also confirmed in the heated discussion, "rainbow class"

The magnitude of the mood swings is still relatively large. The most serious incident happened in the morning. Two children had contradictions and were very sad. When they saw them lying on the table, they suddenly realized that their strength was small and small. I think I could not understand them. How painful is it inside, guilty? Wronged? I really don't know anything. The rest of the classroom also has a lot of troubles, but for their growth, I can only stay with them for 7 days, and at that moment, it is helpless and more worried about them. I don’t know what they will encounter in the future, I don’t know if they can afford it, or even irrationally hope that what they can’t afford will come to me. After all, it’s much easier to feel pain than to see the pain of someone you love. There are a lot of direct, every day I think they are doing well today, their family are safe, they go to school through the 105 national road, I hate that national road.

I talked to the two children alone. When I understood the ins and outs, I realized that it was not as simple as it seemed. I thought about it for a long time, knowing that this is not a problem that can be solved in a few words. In the diary of that day, the two children all said a lot of their secrets. I carefully understood the sadness and helplessness revealed in the lines. I thought, God, how did they come over? They have never said anything to others before, not to say, but no one can let them say with confidence. In their diary, I left a few pages of paper, and I was not used to saying too much. I first found out that I would say so much.

Every day I wake up in anticipation, and every day's expectations will not fall through. The air in the morning is so good that it feels like living in an illusion. The texture of the breeze is very good, making people feel that their body is transparent.

In fact, not the air is good, but the people around you, everything will be wonderful. Every day, I can't wait to go to the classroom and cherish the minute and second with them. As long as I don't have time for class, I will listen to other teachers in the classroom with them. Feel the joy of being with them. During class and talking about high school and college, I carefully looked for time with them, but still felt that time flies so fast that I was caught off guard. There are many children I have not spoken to them well.

"rainbow class" played for three consecutive afternoons. It was the best match I have ever seen. I almost didn't change people. They played very hard. When I was distressed, I was more proud of them and saw them. I am really touched by the sense of being responsible for the class and myself, and the strength of their resolute refusal of foreign aid. The girls have been cheering for the boys, watching them look very nervous and nervous, and suddenly understand that there is hope in places where there is love.

As the class teacher , it is the happiest thing to look at their diary every day at noon. Imagine that they are sitting at the table and writing a diary. The most exchanges we have are in the diary. Many of them are written in the diary. By the time they trust and rely on me, I realized that I can do a lot of things.

At the closing ceremony, although the programs in our class are not the best, their songs have been echoing in my heart. In the beginning, singing was not very good. This is inevitable. Some children began to talk about it. This made Xiaoling very wronged, but she persisted, and the more she sang, the more she felt. Wen Kai, more often late, ran to school at 6 o'clock that morning and began rehearsing street dance without breakfast. Converse, the child who made me spray the most, actually took the lyrics up, so that I can't help but laugh at the thought of him now.

Many children have said that I have too few formal classes in my class. I also think that there is only one section. I have not said a lot to them. Some of them have to go to junior high school. Some of them are The second day, and Xiaowei will also go to the middle of the country, they will face new problems, I should remind them what issues to pay attention to, and I should talk to them about some things in the university, and When I left, some of my friends asked me to bring some words to the children. I didn’t finish it, and...

The night before the closing ceremony, I was writing a message to the children, because there were too many words to say, so the pens that were brought were written without oil, and I was looking for pens everywhere. At midnight, I went to the dormitory with my sister to move the quilt. It was used to stop mosquitoes. We spent the night in the office. Except for mosquitoes, everything else is very good, because I feel that I have been chatting with the children all the time, so I don’t feel tired at all, the next day. Still as excited as the past few days.

Going up the mountain with the children, that evening is so beautiful, as if we are as bright and pure as the future. We threw small stones on the top of the mountain, took a lot of happy photos, and picked a lot of mountain fruits, worshipped the Buddha, in short, very happy.

Our efforts still can't stop the penetration of time. This day is still coming. When everyone is emotional, I look very rational. I pretend to be happy to say that teachers will come to see you often. Don't cry, don't cry. . Compared with other teachers, I feel that I am too lucky. At least when I go home for the New Year, I can look at them, and other teachers may not see it for a lifetime.

I don’t dare to be too sad, because I believe that their hopes and expectations are far more than the sadness of parting. In fact, I don’t hope that they will remember me, and what I said, I just hope that they can remember to make it. The promise can be worthy of my life, be loyal to my dreams, although not around them, but I know that they will not forget what they said.

With you, the world has changed.