Teacher's speech "As long as there is love in my heart"

Leaders, judges, teachers: Hello everyone! The topic of my speech today is "As long as there is love in my heart"

I tried to open the hearts of every student with equal respect and sincere love. I succeeded. Love makes me discover that behind each door is an immeasurable universe; the opening of each door is an unpredictable future. Under the podium, I am faced with more than a dozen pairs of eyes that seek knowledge, but a vast ocean that needs to be poured out with love.

I started to work as a class teacher on December 17, 2001. Once I heard this date, everyone will understand that this is not a normal time to take office. Yes, I took the class of someone else. I really said, I took it. A mess. At that time, there were several vicious incidents in the class. For example, the students smashed the teacher in the classroom. The teacher educated the students to temper the table. The students were in front of the teacher, took the stools and smashed the desks, and then the class teacher was in the hallway. Shouting. This is the general situation when I took over. When I left two years later, this class was a model class that was self-managed by the whole school.

I am not exaggerating to say that I exchanged it with love! In my heart, every student is a blank piece of paper, I paint it with love, so I will enjoy the enjoyment of love! In the middle of the winter night, I went to the bedroom to check the students' sleeping condition. There were 36 boys in the class. I gave them a horn and gave them the feet and feet that were exposed to them before going to sleep. In the morning, the weather changed suddenly, and many children had passed through the down jacket with my body temperature that I took off from my body. Once, the little Liu Feng in the class had a high fever at 11 o'clock in the evening. He heard his heavy breathing and saw his quilt that was troubled by fever. I was not worried about it, but rather afraid that this child far from the parents was sick. I was suffering, and I didn’t say anything. I was not strong. I even took the quilt with me. I ran to the infirmary from the fifth floor and ran for ten minutes. I knocked on the door of the infirmary and put down the child. I fainted. Next to the bed, the doctor was scared, and my student was so scared that he held my hand and shouted: Teacher Liu! Teacher Liu! ! ! Watching me slowly open my eyes, the child rushed to my shoulder and cried...

The power of love is so great. I left a string of solid footprints with love. The children’s arrogance, suspiciousness, selfishness and indifference are few. The class has a good atmosphere of unity and friendship and mutual help. Classmates are better than learning to help, teachers and students talk and laugh, and equality and mutual help. Under the common care of teachers and students, our class has become a paradise for learning, living and growing. In the spring of 2003, teachers competed in quality courses, 36 classes in the central part of the country, 12 high-quality classes, and 7 participating teachers chose students in my class to attend classes. In May 2003, we were the first to receive the “exemption class” and then the only “model class”.

I will always remember this day, the lunar calendar February 4, 2003, Friday. That day was my 26th birthday. It was my turn to rest on the day. I got a call from a few friends, especially my parents’ phone. I felt a little homesick at home, but I could go to the class at 6:30 in the evening. Self-study, the mood is relatively low. I lowered my head and pushed open the front door of the classroom. In the quiet classroom, I suddenly heard a "preparation, start". I looked up and saw that 48 children in the class stood up from the seat with their beats and sang in unison. I wish you a happy birthday. Blessings are written in their smiling eyes. Care is written on their smiling face. My eyes slowly become blurred and blurred until the song is finished. "Old Liu, we love you." ,happy Birthday"! My tears couldn't help but fill my cheeks.

Teachers, there are no bad children, and the short four-year teaching career has made me feel the pricelessness of true love. I educated myself while educating my children. Since I became a class teacher, my outlook on life has been completely transformed and sublimated. I don’t think that “love students” is a slogan. It’s a slogan. It’s hypocrisy. I deeply understand that loving students is beyond my loved ones and friends. Real love!

Later, I left my students. What is the reason? Still love, I thought that I had given all of the students to me. I can no longer surpass myself. I can't bring my lovely students into a higher spiritual realm and level of consciousness. I feel a kind of misunderstanding, I should Let's give up, after a long talk with the school, I absolutely refused to really stay, leave them! At that time, I was so uncomfortable. I really tasted the taste of reluctance to cut love. The last time I closed the door of the classroom I was familiar with, let the tears flow into my mouth silently. The bitter taste, I still remember it! It seems now that leaving them is stupid, very wrong! The children did not get a better education because of my departure. On the contrary, after I left, the children affected the study because of my day’s thoughts and attachments to me, and refused to accept the new class teacher and new management methods. People live in the past. In the third month after I left, the school held a winter sports meeting. Half an hour before the end of the sports meeting, they took the first place firmly with the advantage of the right, and one child wrote down. This joy went to the radio station and asked to read it personally: "Congratulations to the 24th class won the first place in the 2003 Winter Games. Here, we most want to say to the teacher Liu Zhichao thousands of miles away." Lao Liu, we did not let you down. ! Your children will never let you down." The radio was finished in the crying, colleagues in the surrounding area, tears wet the eyes, when I called to tell me, I could not control my feelings, sobbing loudly. Teachers, this is love, how can I not be touched!

To be honest, after coming to our embroidered lake, I once wavered and thought about going back. However, my lover told me that “I have left wrong, is it not wrong to go back?” Besides, the children of Xiuhu also need me, embroidered lake I have a broader space. It is the eagle's general meeting to fight the sky, it is the love will always make people move, so I firmly stay, with more than a hundred times of diligence and enthusiasm dedicated to my love of education, dedicated to the passionate education of the emerald lake! As long as there is love in my heart, I believe that I will succeed! Thank you, my speech is over, thank you.