Dear leaders, teachers and dear students, good morning! Before I begin my speech, I want to say a few words. I just came to our Xincai Vocational High School less than a month ago. Before I came, our school had just

This activity is already being prepared. I didn't have to attend, and I didn't take it seriously when other teachers were preparing. But after listening to the passionate speeches of the first two groups of teachers, I think I should also take part in this.

Activities.

This month, I feel a lot. I don't regard this activity as a competition, and I don't want to win any prizes or rank. I just want to take this opportunity to tell you what I have learned, felt and thought about this month. The topic of my speech is: choice without regrets, youth without complaints!

Let's start with my high school days. I was a high school student three years ago. Like thousands of ordinary high school students, the college entrance examination is over, facing the first important choice in life-filling in the college entrance examination volunteers. As the saying goes, "women are afraid of marrying the wrong person, and men are afraid of entering the wrong line." Volunteering for the college entrance examination is a major event that determines a person's life. Influenced by the family environment, my childhood ideal was to be a teacher.

My father is a middle school teacher. He studies rigorously, sincerely and cares about his students. After decades of teaching, I have cultivated countless peaches and plums. In the early years, communication was not convenient, and our family often received greeting cards and postcards. Father put these cards on the wall of my bedroom, and from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, one wall was almost full.

When I was a child, I didn't know who sent these cards or what they said. I am only interested in the pictures on them. As I grew older, I gradually understood the words beside these pictures. So these

The greeting cards are all sent by Dad's students, with greetings, thanks and blessings. Although there are only a few words, I think this is the best evaluation of my father's decades of teaching career. Now, every holiday, I

Father can always receive text messages and phone calls from students.

Whenever these times, I can't help but feel a sense of admiration for my father. Respect is a son's respect for his father; Mu is a garden full of peaches and plums envied by teachers. I also want to make a biography like my father's.

A person who teaches and is respected. So when I filled in the college entrance examination volunteers, I did not hesitate to fill in all five volunteers of Normal University. Finally, I was admitted to Henan Normal University and took the first step towards the forum.

When I came to the university campus, I thought that as long as I studied hard and mastered more knowledge, I could teach and educate people like my father. But the first exam at school completely changed my mind. That exam, I originally

I am full of confidence in the future, but as soon as the test paper is issued, I will not do the first question. This is a fill-in-the-blank question. After writing our school motto, I realized that I didn't even know what our school motto was.

After the exam, I immediately ran to the school gate, where there was a school motto stone engraved with eight big characters: "Being wise and knowledgeable stops at perfection." "Virtue and erudition are the best", which makes me really ashamed.

I asked myself, did you do it? To be a good teacher, the first thing to do is not to be knowledgeable, but to be virtuous. As a student, I don't even know what the motto of my school is. What can I talk about? An immoral person

How can I be a good teacher? From then on, I always remind myself to remember the school motto and be a virtuous person. However, as a student, I can only respect the teacher and love my classmates, but I can't understand an old man.

How can teachers be "virtuous"?

A month ago, I left my alma mater and stepped into the school gate of our Xincai Vocational High School. I changed my identity from a teacher to a student. This month's teaching experience has given me a deeper understanding of the word "being generous and carrying things" in the school motto.

Before coming to our school, someone told me that the students in our school are poor, difficult to teach and difficult to manage. But when I really came to our school, I found that this was not the case. None of our classmates are bad, really. I am like this.

Not because I stand on the stage and talk to our teachers and classmates, but because I am from the heart. Our classmates, on the other hand, have a poor foundation and their moral quality is not worse than that of ordinary high school students.

I clearly remember the first day I came to our school. I stood in front of the dormitory assigned to me by the school with my luggage. A student with a broom came up to me and asked me if I was the new electronic teacher. (expressing surprise, shock, etc.)

Yes He said he would help me clean the room. I was very moved at that time. Just when I met him face to face, I suddenly realized my identity-I am a teacher, I really am a teacher! Bashang school motto stone

A big word reappeared in front of my eyes. I secretly made up my mind to be a good teacher and live up to the motto of my alma mater.

But thinking is one thing, and doing it is another. When I first stepped on the platform to communicate with my classmates in our electronic class, I was extremely nervous when I looked at dozens of pairs of eyes staring at me. When I wrote my name on the blackboard, I was so nervous that the L chalk in my hand was broken three times in a row, and I didn't finish writing the first line of Wang Zi. Everyone in our electronic class knows this.

Although this exchange was not very successful,

But I'm still happy. Because I have my own students for the first time. I look at my students as if I were looking at my private property. My students are my students, and no one can take them away. This is a very wonderful.

Feeling. Looking at each of my students, I have an inexplicable impulse to teach them well. I have carefully prepared for every class, and I have to give a trial lecture in the dormitory before each class. find

Students' foundation is not very good, and lectures are not limited to the contents of textbooks, but also give some basic knowledge appropriately. For a month, I feel that my efforts have not been in vain. The students in our electronic class are smart and hot.

Love, love to learn, is good! Students in the electronic class, where are you? I think there is another relationship between my classmates and me-friendship, in addition to the ordinary teacher-student relationship.

I want to thank my dear classmates, who let me experience the responsibility I have never experienced before, and also let me experience another kind of happiness because of the responsibility! Standing on the podium, looking at a pair of eyes eager for knowledge, I

Feel responsibility and happiness; In class, I took my classmates to deduce a theorem and solve a difficult problem, and I felt the responsibility and happiness. Walking on the road, I heard a voice from the front, "Teacher!

Good ",I feel the responsibility and happiness! So I love my career, because I love it, so I choose, because I choose, so I have no regrets, because I have no regrets!

My speech is over, thank you!

Speech on teachers' morality in primary schools II

There is a choice called no regrets, a harvest is permanent, a life is hard but happy, and a career is ordinary but sacred. I think this is the most beautiful and sincere tribute to the people's teachers.

When I was a child, I worshipped the sacred teaching profession and hoped that I could become an excellent people's teacher. Today, I finally boarded the three-foot platform of Donghai School, teaching and educating people, and fulfilled my dream of being a teacher.

It has been more than two months since I came to Donghai School. In this brand-new environment, I see that our teachers are like hardworking farmers, "work at sunrise and rest at sunset" and make selfless contributions. Young teachers bind their youth.

Rooted in the three-foot platform; Middle-aged teachers put their families aside and devoted themselves to teaching. The poet Bing Xin once said; Love is on the left, responsibility is on the right, walking on both sides of the road of life, sowing and flowering at any time.

I have inspired countless people to contribute to the world without regrets. Today, I want to use it to praise the teachers in our school, because our teachers dedicate themselves with love and responsibility, thus explaining the meaning of teachers' morality.

In the East China Sea for more than two months, I was often moved and inspired by the little things of teachers around me.

I still remember several times when I was in school, I saw my partner teacher in tears because of homesickness and having a baby at home! But for the enrollment task of the school, she stood, carried and persisted. Now new

The semester has already started. Although I don't contact her often, I can still feel her feelings of missing her children as a mother. Teacher Lu integrated her love for children into her teaching. What did I learn from her?

It's responsibility!

I still remember the first week of school, when I was a math teacher in Class 5, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and the head teacher Gao Juan led a child in a hurry. Miss Gao told me that the button of the child's clothes had fallen off and the clothes were open. She just sewed the button for the child and rushed in for fear of delaying the class. I was very moved and admired when I looked at Mr. Gao sweating. I learned what love is from her!

Another little thing touched me this weekend. On Saturday afternoon, Teacher Ye came in the office. I thought she would come to prepare lessons as usual, but she smiled and told me that two students from Class 1, Grade 7 would come soon and she would help them with their English. Happy laughter often appears in the office all afternoon. The teacher speaks carefully and the students learn happily. She often says a word in the office on weekdays; Li Junchao in our class has no father since he was a child, so I have to care more about him. I think in Mr. Ye's mind, students are the most loaded now, and love and responsibility are more loaded!

At this time, I remembered the old ballad: "When I grow up, I will become you, only to know that the classroom is full of hope, and it will always be you who will keep the nest;" When I grow up, I will become you, and then I know that blackboard, which reads

Dedication obliterates fame and fortune. "Because there is love, there is responsibility; Because there is responsibility, there is responsibility. I am very lucky to come to Donghai School and meet so many excellent teachers and their love for education.

And responsibility, let me move, let me learn.

Finally, I want to say that if God gives me another chance to choose my major, I will definitely choose normal school! Because I firmly believe that moving forward with love and responsibility will definitely bring back happiness and success!

Speech on teachers' morality in primary schools 3

There is a wonderful creature called spring silkworm-the silkworm in spring will weave until it dies; There is a noble spirit called red candle-every night the candle will cry dry the wick; There is a broad feeling called dedication-Mo Wen gains, but requires hard work.

For thousands of years, many people compared teachers to spring silkworms and candles. In their painstaking efforts and selfless dedication, how many flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of Kyushu Huaxia! Who knows? How much is involved?

Sweat and tears, perhaps the teacher's hair and wrinkles are the best witness. In my eyes, the teacher is a flower, a flower that is not delicate but has a strong magnetic field, and always dedicates herself silently. The most beautiful flower,

You don't have to have a gorgeous and colorful appearance, a refreshing fragrance, or perseverance. The most beautiful flowers always bloom in the quietest place, so moist and silent, but always let you.

Feel his presence and use his magnetic force to influence wave after wave of "flower watchers".

Teachers Zhang Meili and Zhang Xiuli of Wuchuan Special School have been sticking to their jobs for more than 20 years. In the face of special children, they spent all their money, worked day and night, and their bodies were overdrawn, but they still persisted.

In the past 20 years, the number of students here has exceeded 150, deaf children have stepped out of the silent world one by one, and mentally retarded children have the ability to take care of themselves. Some disabled students won prizes in international competitions, and three students won prizes.

The students were admitted to the deaf university. Without persistent ideals and beliefs, without noble moral sentiments and without the selfless love of the two sisters, how could students have achieved today? !

I just want peaches and plums all over the world, and I don't ask who I am busy for. Isn't it the same for countless teachers around us who are struggling in the front line of education? In the years of poverty and persistence, they stuck to their promises in hard and ordinary posts. They take school as their home and have loved life since childhood. Day after day, month after month, year after year, the beauty is old and her hair is white. She tirelessly pursues and contributes in obscurity.

They are not actors, but they attract the hungry eyes of students; They are not singers, but let knowledge sing charming songs; They are not sculptors, but they are shaping the souls of groups of young people. Perhaps with the passage of time, every detail of his lectures will be forgotten by students, but his enthusiasm, courage, faith and love will remain in the hearts of every student forever.

Teachers work hard, but the work of shaping souls is great; The burning of red candle is short-lived, but it is eternal for her to burn herself and illuminate other people's hearts. To be a teacher, learning high is a model. Teachers broadcast with persistent ideals and beliefs

Species are cultivated with noble moral sentiments, watered with solid knowledge, and silently moistened with selfless kindness. Come with a heart, not a grass. This most beautiful flower blooms in the quietest place.