On the platform, I showed wonderful reading and neat calligraphy. The applause and cheers of my classmates spoke highly of me, but I can still remember the first time I went to the podium.
In that class, the math teacher is explaining exercises to us. Speaking of the third question, the teacher asked, "Who will come up to do this question?" Many students raised their hands high, "teacher, I'll tell!" " "The students rushed to shout, and Xiao Ming ran away from his seat and was invited back by the teacher. Looking at their enthusiasm, I think it's fun to go to the podium. I suddenly raised my hand and held it high. It may be the first time to raise your hand. Maybe the teacher noticed me and called me over.
I walked to the podium and looked forward. My classmates are staring at me. "My God!" I almost cried and my heart was pounding. Dare not look up at my classmates. My heart is like a rabbit in my pocket. My hair stands on end and my legs are shaking badly. The teacher came over, stroked me and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, this is the first time. Do the problem quickly! " I just picked up the chalk and worked out the problem on the blackboard. My hands are shaking all the time, and my handwriting is crooked, high and low. After returning to my seat, I couldn't be calm for a long time. I didn't catch the teacher's explanation of right and wrong, but my heart was beating blindly. At this time, my deskmate asked me quietly, "What's it like to stand on the podium?" I said; "I'm really nervous." The deskmate smiled and said, "This is my first time on the podium, and I won't be nervous the second time."
Yes, anytime, the first time is very important.
At the class meeting in the morning, the teacher asked our team leaders to go to the podium one by one and talk about how they became team leaders and what were their shortcomings.
The teacher said, "Who will go up and start?" After waiting for a while, no one raised their hands. The teacher said, "Then I'll call the roll." I prayed in my heart: don't call me, I haven't decided yet. Fortunately, Li Jiarui was the first to be called up.
Li Jiarui took to the podium and made a speech. As soon as I finished speaking, the students applauded warmly. "Let's arrange it in group order." The teacher said. I secretly call it bad luck because I am in the second group. At that time, I didn't have to mention how nervous I was: what if I did something wrong? What should I do if I can't go on? My classmates will definitely laugh at me. ...
"The second group, Yan Yu." When I heard someone calling my name, I stood up and ran. "As a team leader, we should patiently tell the team members about the topic, change the topic, and give the team members extra points on time. My shortcoming is that I didn't give the players extra points in time ... "Say that finish, I breathed a sigh of relief.
When I got back to my seat, I thought, in fact, I was not so nervous after I got up. The other group leaders stepped onto the podium one after another, and they all spoke very well.
I gained a lot from this class meeting: don't be nervous when you encounter this kind of situation in the future, just say what you think, there is nothing to be afraid of!
The composition on the platform is 400 words, and there are three platforms, which is the highest point of a class and almost represents the highest power of this class. It is my wish to go to the podium and look down on the whole class.
Correcting mistakes on the podium gave me a chance to get on the podium. When I stood on the podium and looked down at the whole class, I was shocked: the class suddenly wanted to laugh, and I could see every move in every corner of the class clearly. Look at my position again, it is so small, just like a star in the vast universe.
Later, I really went to the podium alone. On that occasion, the teacher did an expanding problem on the blackboard, which I solved without much effort. So, the teacher asked me to stand on the podium and tell the whole class questions. I strode onto the platform, and suddenly a mysterious force came to my face. It took me to the center of the platform and "forced" me to look down. At this point, the eyes of more than 50 people in the class all fell on my face. This look burned my face like a torch, and I didn't speak for a long time. At this time, I felt that the classroom suddenly became bigger, like the Milky Way, until I stood on the podium and didn't know what to do.
"Go ahead." The teacher under the stage said to me. At this time, I just came back from the middle reaches of the Milky Way and picked up chalk to write and talk on the blackboard. I was too scared to look back, just talking. There was a commotion under the stage. A closer look reveals that several formulas are wrong. I was embarrassed, so I quickly corrected it and kept talking.
I don't know how long it took, and I don't know what it was like off stage. I finally finished. At this time, I looked back with trepidation and found that the audience's eyes were still staring at me. I hurried off the platform, feeling relieved and a little reluctant.
It is not necessarily the teacher who stands on the platform. In the Qin Picking Squadron of Class 5 (7) of the Foreign Language Primary School affiliated to Shanghai Normal University, there is a class given by parents-"Parents' Lecture".
On April 3rd, the 5th (7th) Picking Squadron once again welcomed the "Parents' Lecture". This time, Wei's father, Dr. Wei Junping, gave a lecture to the children. The theme of the lecture is "Health, Better Life".
In the lecture, Wei's father combined the knowledge of heart health in medicine with daily life around the topic of "how to live a healthy life" and had a warm exchange with the children. Wei's humorous language aroused children's interest in learning. He also prepared small gifts for children and became the "father" of all children.
"Parents' Lecture" is a special project of the Fifth (7) Qin Picking Squadron and an innovative form of the Young Pioneers' dream education. This school year, our school invited six parents to give lectures. Starting from their respective specialties or professional knowledge, parents tell certain professional knowledge to the extent that players can recognize, open the cognitive field of players, and stimulate players' pursuit of life. Previously, Grace Wai Wong's mother's Little Peas by the Window, Dad's Imagination of Human Evolution in a Million Years, Fantastic Architecture, Semiconductor Chip, the Heart of Modern Science and Technology Development, and Qian's Development and Utilization of New Energy in the Future all opened the door for the team members to dream in the future.
I am a strange person. I'm usually bold, but I'm afraid of small platforms.
In a Chinese class, the head teacher told our classmates who wanted to speak under the national flag to go home and prepare a speech about their father and practice it. They will give a speech on Thursday. Whoever speaks well will speak on behalf of the class.
I signed up voluntarily and prepared actively when I got home. I tried many times in front of my parents, and they all praised me for speaking very well!
In the second Chinese class on Thursday afternoon, the bell rang and the teacher came in from the door. At this point, I began to get nervous and my heart was pounding. I secretly said to myself, "Don't be afraid! I can do it. "
The speech began, and the students stepped onto the platform one after another, one by one speaking better than the other. I'm more nervous. After a while, it was my turn to go on stage. I walked confidently to the podium, but when I turned to face forty classmates, my courage was suddenly confiscated by the podium. My feet trembled involuntarily and my speech became tongue-tied.
At this time, my mouth was talking irresponsibly, nervously and incoherently, and a sentence came to my mind responsibly: "Don't be afraid of failure, just don't be discouraged, work hard and try your best."
Yes! I will never give up, I will stick to it.
After a pause, I finally spoke clearly, and the more I spoke, the stronger I became, and gradually I was not afraid at all.
Finally, when it was time to vote, An got the qualification to speak under the national flag with 23 votes. Although I didn't go, it was a good opportunity to exercise myself.
This made me understand a truth: "You are afraid to do one thing. If you don't try to do it, you will always be afraid of it. "
There are many firsts in my life. My mother once told me about my first talk, my first walk, my first time … but I don't remember anything. However, I will never forget my fourth grade.
On the first day of school, the teacher said, "In a few days, I will give you a platform to introduce opportunities." I was both excited and nervous. I'm excited because I can meet new classmates, and I'm nervous because I'm afraid I can't speak well.
Time flies, and it's time to introduce myself in a blink of an eye. My student number is 22, so I still have a little time to go on stage, although I thought about my lines yesterday and practiced them many times. But I'm still scared. When my classmate said that Guo Jianing was preparing, I panicked. My heart is pounding and my hands and feet are out of control. Like cotton under my feet, I walked gently to the podium. When I reach for the microphone with one hand, I don't know where to put the other hand. "I ..." For a long time, I didn't say a word. However, when I saw the bright smiles of my classmates and the expectant eyes of my teacher, I boldly began to talk. It turns out that self-introduction is not that difficult. At some point, that fear passed, and I don't know how I did it.
I feel that I have changed from a person who is afraid to introduce myself to a person who dares to introduce myself. Although I didn't say the best one in this activity, it taught me to be brave. I will never forget this activity!
My memory is like a colorful boat, recording my laughter, laughter and happiness. Happy and unforgettable, let me share one of my most unforgettable things with you today.
One day, the teacher told us that there was a special homework today, and we were very curious. Everyone looked at the teacher with curious eyes, so the teacher said, "Go home today and prepare an idiom story and recite it." Next Thursday, we will hold an idiom story conference. " After hearing the news, some people clapped their hands and cheered, while others were uneasy.
When I got home, I asked my mother to find an idiom story with her mobile phone. So a minute later, my mother printed it out for me and let me read it several times at school. I read it again and again and tried to remember it. Finally, on Thursday afternoon, the idiom convention began. The students went to the stage one by one, so smoothly recited and so generous on the stage. I wonder how I can surpass him. Finally, it was my turn. I stepped onto the podium with a nervous mood and looked at the audience. My heart is like fifteen buckets of water. I told myself not to be nervous. I took a few deep breaths, then I calmed down and recited my manuscript. After a minute, I finally recited it, and the students applauded. The stone in my heart also fell to the ground.
The idiom story meeting ended in laughter. Through this activity, I understand that as long as I prepare well and beat myself, I will certainly gain something.
There are many firsts in life. My mother once told me about my first conversation, the first walk, the first time … but I don't remember anything. However, I will never forget the first time in the fourth grade.
On the first day of school, the teacher said, "In a few days, I will give every student a chance to introduce themselves on the podium." I was both excited and nervous. I'm excited because I can meet new classmates, and I'm nervous because I'm afraid I can't speak well.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time to introduce myself. My student number is 22, so there is still a little time before I go on stage, although I have thought out my lines and practiced them many times yesterday. But I'm still scared. When my classmates said that Guo Jianing was ready, I panicked, my heart was pounding, and my hands and feet were out of control. There seems to be cotton under my feet. I walked gently onto the platform. When I picked up the receiver with one hand, I didn't know where to put the other hand. "I ..." Half a day, I didn't say a word. However, when I saw the bright smiles of the students and the expectant eyes of the teachers, I spoke out boldly. It is not difficult to introduce myself. To some extent, the fear has passed, and I don't even know how I did it.
I feel that I have changed from a person who is afraid to introduce myself to a person who dares to introduce myself boldly. Although I am not the best performer in this activity, it has taught me courage, and I will never forget this activity!
I have studied 400 words on the platform for 9 years, and I have never seen my composition on the platform. I usually don't even dare to let others have a look at the draft of my composition, but today I have to go to the podium to read my composition. This is the first time. How can we understand?
The bell rang for class. My heart is racing. Although I secretly read the manuscript three times last night, I still panicked. Damn composition class, a bad teacher, thanks to your idea. ...
After talking about some ways to overcome fear, the teacher said, "I believe every student is a hero, and now he is."
One, two, three ... Oh, my God! I'm next. At this time, my heart is like playing drums. The teacher looked at me tenderly as if encouraging me. I didn't move. "Wang Han wins glory for female students!" Female students cheer me on, I want to stand up, but my legs can't ... "Male students began to snicker ... I don't know if it was courage or anger. I rushed to the podium and suddenly there was silence in the classroom. Did my courage conquer them, or did they wait for me to make a fool of myself?
According to the teacher's method, I clenched my fists and began to read the composition. It's true. I just feel burning on my face. I really want to rush out of the platform at once. I was about to turn around when I met the teacher's gentle and encouraging eyes. ...
I don't know why, but as I read, my voice grew louder and my waist straightened up. At this point, how I wish the draft composition could be longer ... longer. ...
Everyone will write a 400-word composition on the podium for the first time 10. Some things will be forgotten with the passage of time, and some things will not be forgotten no matter how time passes. Cooking for the first time, skating for the first time, riding a bike for the first time, and … getting on the podium for the first time.
"Ha ha ha! Hey! " Huh? Where did the laughter and applause come from? It turned out that the teacher of Class 4, Grade 4 held an interesting activity ―― Idiom Story Conference.
The first one is Wang. He has a smooth back. He stammered and didn't finish writing for a minute. Alas! The selected judges will definitely not give him much points.
Then, the students finished one by one, but they spoke better than one. I'm getting more and more nervous, and my palms keep sweating. What should I do? What if you don't make the top seven?
Next, please prepare Cao! It's my turn so soon. My heart is pounding and I haven't calmed down. I blushed like a little apple, put on props and walked onto the platform. When I look at fifty pairs of eyes, I get nervous, and my brain is like being wiped clean by a rag. I looked at the teacher and her smile reminded me. I took a deep breath and spoke fluently.
Gradually, my heart gradually calmed down, my little red face returned to its original state, and I began to enter the situation in the story, and it was over! I walked down the platform with confident steps, and I got stormy applause from my classmates.
Finally, I won the second place. I am so happy. Through this activity, I am more confident and bold. I will never forget it.
A child with 400 words 1 1 on the podium is undoubtedly something to be proud of and fresh. The scene when I first walked onto the podium is still vivid and unforgettable.
It was grade two, and we were still learning new words. One day, the Chinese teacher seemed to be tired from lecturing, so he put down his pointer, cleared his throat and paused and said, "Otherwise, I'll ask a little teacher to teach me the rest of the words today. Which one of you is willing? "
The classroom is as quiet as death, and now even a mosquito can be heard in the noisy classroom. The students were so scared that they didn't dare to get angry. Although they are naughty and bold, they are too timid to make any noise at this time.
I think it's quite new, because I haven't been a primary school teacher, but I'm still afraid of being curious: will the teacher criticize me if I read it wrong? The reunion won't laugh at me?
In the end, I still can't escape the teacher's keen eyes. All those cowards were prone on the table, but I sat up straight, which made the teacher think I was full of confidence. "come on Just come on! " The teacher looked at me and said, and handed me the teaching stick.
I can't help but go to the podium, carefully holding the teaching stick I hate and pointing to the words on the blackboard to read aloud. Naughty classmates seem to wake up and read with them. Reading and reading, I found nothing to be afraid of, but I read it once and others read it again.
Soon I finished reading the rest with my classmates and walked off the platform happily. The teacher praised him in time and said, "So-and-so is a very qualified little teacher and teaches well." My classmates also cast curious and appreciative eyes on me. For the first time, I have a different sense of pride.
I am a lively and cheerful sunshine girl, but sometimes I am not very confident. Every time I see someone giving a speech on the podium, I will cast envious eyes and think: if one day I can also stand on the podium and give a speech, how wonderful! Unexpectedly, my chance came.
I still remember that at the class meeting that afternoon, the teacher asked me to draw up a speech topic. Much as I want to go up, I have no courage to stand up. Seeing that there was only one position left, my hand involuntarily raised. I can't always sit under the stage and envy others. I want to take this step. It's time to miss me, and I feel a little uneasy. I only heard the teacher read my name, so I went to the podium with trepidation and began to give a speech. At first, my voice trembled and I couldn't let it go. I feel my heart is in my throat. I encourage myself silently in my heart. Take it easy. I can do it. Slowly, the more I read, the better. Seeing the positive eyes of teachers and classmates under the podium, I found confidence. At the end of the speech, there was warm applause from the audience. I am really proud of myself.
Since then, I have become more and more confident and never miss any opportunity to show myself. Only by taking the hardest step can you overcome yourself and become better.
There are 400 words 13 people for the first time, as many as the twinkling stars in the sky. The first time to climb a mountain, the first time to have a picnic, the first time to learn to skate ... These are unforgettable, but what impressed me the most is the first time to go to the podium.
Once the teacher held a press conference on idiom stories, and I thought, No way, it's going to be staged on the podium. I can't even say a word clearly at ordinary times. It's too difficult for me to speak on the stage. I have been practicing with my father's mobile phone when I come home from school, for fear of making a fool of myself on the day of the speech.
On the day of the speech, although I practiced many times at home, I was still very scared. My classmates are more generous and louder than one. It's my turn to go on stage and my heart is pounding. When the teacher gave me my name, my heart was in my throat. Once upon a time, once upon a time, once upon a time … I have been stuck in this word, and time seems to stay at this moment. The students below said nothing.
The teacher said softly, don't be afraid. Slowly, I took a few deep breaths, my hand slowly loosened, and my words became more fluent. After the speech, I returned to my seat and gradually calmed down. When the teacher announced that the first place was my name, the students were very surprised. I dare not imagine. What a surprise.
There are many firsts in life, some are difficult and some are easy, but whether it is difficult or easy, we should face it bravely.
I have studied on the platform for five years, but I have never spoken on it. I usually don't even dare to let others have a look at my draft composition, but today I have to go to the stage to read it myself. This is the first time. What should I do?
The bell rang for class. My heart began to beat faster. Although I tried to read the draft composition three times in bed last night, I was still very flustered. Damn composition class! Thanks to the teacher who put forward the search idea ... After talking about some ways to overcome fear, the teacher said, "I believe everyone is a hero. Go to the stage to read the composition now! " One, two, three ... Oh, my God! I should be next. At this time, my heart is like a drum, and I am swinging all over. I kept praying in my mind:
+,class is over! Class is over! My old classmate, you don't want to come down and continue studying ... "The coward walked off the platform and the bell didn't ring. What a long 45 minutes! The teacher looked at me tenderly, as if encouraging me: "Go ahead and be brave. "
I didn't move. "Chen Hairong, win glory for female students!" Female students are cheering for me. I want to stand up, but I can't. "Bear, bear ..." The male student shouted.
I don't know if this is courage or anger. At this moment, I suddenly stood up and rushed to the podium. Suddenly, there was silence in the classroom. Did my anger conquer them, or were they waiting for me to make a fool of myself?
According to the teacher's method, I clenched my fists with both hands and "read aloud" on the podium.
"Can't hear, can't hear ..."
At this moment, I only feel my face burning, and I really want to rush down. Just as I was about to turn around, I met the teacher's gentle and encouraging eyes.
I don't know why, reading, reading, the voice is getting louder and louder, and my waist is straight.
At this time, I wish the draft composition could be longer and longer. ...
I am an ordinary student in my class, and my study is not top-notch. However, a lecture changed my fate in the class, and I gave a lecture on the podium for the first time.
Once, when everyone was unprepared, the teacher assigned us a task: "In this class, we invite the students to give lectures on stage." "Ah?" The classroom is full of surprises.
The teacher asked the students to prepare for fifteen minutes first. "Tick-tock, tick-tock", as time went by, a classmate generously stood up and talked about an English topic. She speaks very seriously and deserves to be the "little genius" in our class.
Well, I dare not go up. Although I am ready, I still dare not go up. And the teacher won't call me. I was thinking like this, and suddenly, "Zhang Zaiyuan!" The teacher called my name. The teacher looked at me tenderly, as if he had read my mind. Ah, I, who usually don't like to talk, was called to the podium by the teacher! The students cast puzzled eyes. I hesitated to step onto the platform, and my mind was blank. I glanced at the teacher quietly, and his eyes were full of encouragement and trust. So, I got up the courage and said the prepared learning content.
Ding Lingling ... after class, my classmates surrounded me and looked at me with new eyes. The teacher also said, "What you said is really wonderful!" "Also smiled with satisfaction to me.
Since then, I have been studying more actively and getting better and better grades, and I have become a good student recognized by everyone.
Really, I will never forget the first time I went to the podium to give a lecture.