Growth diary 1 observation focus: (determined according to parents' requirements)
Focus on observing Song Jiaqi's participation in various activities in kindergarten. Including active exploration in various activities, sports interest in sports activities, etc.
Attach a note that parents ask teachers to pay attention to: Jia Jia doesn't like to think at home. She doesn't want to work hard when she meets a little difficulty. She is so delicate that she is always tired of crying. She likes lying down watching TV and reading books. I hope the teacher can educate her more and help her correct these problems. )
September 8 (morning activity)
Jiajia came to the activity room and sat directly in the seat. I asked her, "Why don't you go down and play?" Jia: I don't want to go. Me: "Why?" Jia: "I feel tired." Me: "Didn't you sleep well at night?" Jia: "No, I don't want to play." Me: "Well, have a rest." Jia Jia never takes part in morning activities.
September 10 (regional activities)
Jiajia is playing "nail painting" in the hands-on area. Nailed a sun to stop. I said, "The sun is beautiful! If I were a bird, I would fly to the sun! " Jia said, "Then I'll nail another bird ... but I can't!" " "I brought her a bird stick figure, and Jia Jia happily took it and started her second creation ... The activity was over, and the colorful nail painting was completed-the sun, birds, rainbows and clouds, and the picture was full of childlike interest.
September 15 (life activities)
Today, Jia Jia wears a coat with buttons. After going to bed, she tried to unbutton herself. The buttonhole is too small to untie. She looked at me, and I deliberately turned my head and pretended not to see it. She began to pull her clothes hard. Of course, she began to ask for help: "Teacher, I won't take them off!" " "I said," Don't worry, try again. " She began to cry, repeating "Teacher, I won't …" until I went to untie her.
22 September (regional event)
Jia Jia is playing a puzzle in the smart area, but she can't spell it well. She just wants to leave. Sister Zhou used to play with her, and she got excited again. They talked and laughed and continued to put together. Soon I heard her cheers. It seems that she succeeded. Sure enough, when I went, she began to do another advertising puzzle.
Analysis and recommendations:
After a period of observation, we found that Jia Jia is really easy to retreat when encountering difficulties, but in most cases, as long as teachers, children or some external factors can intervene in time, Jia Jia can persist in further exploration. Parents are advised to help and encourage their children in time when they encounter difficulties or fatigue, so that they can experience the support of adults and feel the happiness of success. I'm sure her enthusiasm for participating in activities will be improved soon.
However, Jia Jia often shows reluctance to take part in sports activities. We contacted doctors and grandmothers in the kindergarten and thought that this situation might be related to Jia Jia's physical condition. Jia Jia's physical obesity has caused a certain physiological burden during exercise, such as slowness, fatigue and sweating, which makes Jia Jia psychologically reject exercise. Parents can cultivate Jiajia's interest in sports activities, and then gradually increase their children's activities. At the same time, they should also pay attention to the control and adjustment of Jiajia's diet. The cooperation between the two sides in our home will definitely make Jiajia grow up healthily and happily.
After observing, recording and analyzing children's behaviors in Jia Jia, I made corresponding education plans and strategies according to their situation, such as: making an exercise plan with Jia Jia (including taking the stairs twice a day, going up and down three times each time, taking a walk with my parents after dinner every day, etc.). ); Ask the doctor's grandmother to introduce the knowledge of how food matches nutrition, and then make a scientific recipe for a week with Jiajia. Please ask Jia Jia to be the teacher's little helper (for example, helping to borrow things from the teachers in his own class, helping to collect small bottles from all classes in the park, helping to distribute snacks to children, etc.). ); In the operation activities, more affirmation and encouragement, timely help, and more success for Jiajia. While adopting various educational strategies, we communicate with the parents of the education plan and get their support in time, which ensures the consistency of family education. A month later, Jia Jia's enthusiasm and self-confidence in participating in the activities were obviously improved.
Day 1: Today, I planted every seed in the soil of the yard. I named this land "Yingying Garden". I will observe it every day, cultivate it and let it grow with me.
The next day: because there is no sun today, the seeds are still sleeping in the soil!
Day 3: Today, I moved the seeds into the flowerpot. What makes people pleasantly surprised is that two black and green bean seeds have quietly drilled white buds!
Day 4: Today, I found that my spinach also has green shoots. Why are some seeds still sleeping in the soil? Mom said it would be sunny tomorrow, so I think Xiaozi should wake up!
Day 5: Today is a sunny day. My little Xin Wei has grown taller and I have made progress. Although I made only two points progress in this Chinese exam, I will grow up like Vivi.
Day 6: Today I saw all my little seeds grow up. They stand upright in flowerpots like soldiers.
Day 7: There is no sun today, and the seedlings are not tall. I hope Grandpa Sun will come out soon, so that my little Xin Wei can thrive.
My progress: As the vegetable seedlings grow up day by day, I have memorized the three-character classics! I used to be lazy for a few days. Now my daily job is to keep a diary of seed growth and recite the three-character sutra. Vivi is growing and I am making progress.
When I started writing these words, the minute hand had just finished the previous day's work and started a new day's journey. The dormitory is very quiet, some roommates breathe evenly when they are asleep, and the lights in the corridor come in through the top window, which is slightly bright.
Turn on the desk lamp again, find some paper and pens, and start a conversation with yourself with a ray of light. I don't know how long this habit has existed, because it is so natural that it has become algebra in the life equation. I am a poor storyteller, so I often tell stories to myself quietly in the middle of the night. In fact, I have been lying for a long time, but after everyone fell asleep and everything around me was quiet, I still kept my original posture and thought clearly about the problem.
They said, we are junior, we are old!
Chatting with my friends yesterday, I said that youth is a kind of pain. I felt very sour after saying it, so I began to laugh at myself. We chat in Cihu at night. You said you wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and I said I wanted to be a teacher. We each talk about our plans, how good our decisions are, how good our reasons are, and how attractive our future is. I said that I want to be a teacher, inherit my father's career, lead a group of children with beautiful dreams like me to find their dreams, and go home from work to cook good meals; You said you wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, find a better job, get a higher salary and buy a big house for your parents ... We told our dreams to the magnetic lake, and it became cold when the wind blew.
It is said that in junior year, people will have great changes, become no longer fond of fantasy, start to mature, really worry about the future, desperately find their own goals, make various decisions, and constantly change the decisions they have just made. At the moment of change, people are more and more contradictory and impetuous. Because we are less and less clear about what we want. Just like you said that you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but you are afraid that you can't stick to it. I said that we are afraid that the competition will be too fierce, and we are all more and more influenced by our own decisions.
I was also confused when I was a freshman and a sophomore, but at that time I always thought I had a lot of time to think about what I wanted, but time passed quickly. Looking at the seniors who were leaving, we began to get nervous. In a few months, we will go to the internship to prepare for graduation defense, then find a job, and then leave, and then our student days will really end.
And are you a junior like me? Will we suddenly stop at a certain moment after a long time, just because we see the immature face that looks like us and the serious expression when we try our best to do what we care about.
Are you a junior like me? Will you start to count the past totals, and you will be annoyed by a careless mistake you made?
Are you a junior like me? When chatting with friends, the topic often unconsciously turns to the future and the future. We accountants plan what we want to do, which city we like to live in, where to travel, and often dance as if the future is coming to us soon, but then we start to be silent and think about the future alone.
Are you a junior like me? Our junior year came and went unconsciously, and the days are really gone forever.
Time will disappear, pain will disappear, and the sun is shining, waiting for you.
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The first bodhi tree finally grew in the Garden of Eden in my dream, and I learned not to be lonely. Walking alone by Swan Lake, looking for it. In the end, everyone has an ending, but the mood should still be good.
I am such a child, kicking a stone in the corner and waiting, it will be sensitive and fragile. It's always too easy to be moved by a simple plot, even if it's just a scene, a breeze passes through my heart instantly.
Loneliness sings over and over again, hovering in the sad and broken years. I began to feel that human greed is like a bottomless pit. Why? I can't fill it in. It's not enough anyway. This really scares me.
The location is the street corner of a city. I stood in that corner and looked at the crowds coming and going. I began to feel impatient. I spent a long time practicing smiling and blessing. I used a thick shell to pretend to be strong. I thought I would say goodbye with a smile and leave a handsome back. But still, at the moment of turning around, tears welled up.
We are all like this, without saying a word, just a gentle hug, and it's all over. And our hearts will always leave a corner of the purest sky for each other.
Remember it once, but there is no need to explain it now. We all have to believe that time will precipitate everything, only truth, goodness and beauty. Those initial waiting, with the sunshine at that time, grew into tree rings. However, I can't name the tree beside the ancient road, but I want to say more than once, "Even if you forget it later, I will still remember the day when I pressed the shutter."
Everything seems to be back to the way it was. In this increasingly warm day, I also began to miss and occasionally feel sad. I think about how some people came into my world one after another and left one after another. In those days, I pretended to be strong.
I'm not the kind of person who expresses feelings easily. I can't describe my innermost thoughts in words in front of others. No one can tell.
I began to waste a lot of time thinking. In fact, many times I don't know what I'm thinking. Only when I feel that I have been in a trance for too long, do I find that I have stopped what I should do. I also feel helpless about all this. I should put more energy into my study. So you can get rid of the idea of flying around in your head.
Learn, learn, read, read.
Actually, it's not long I want to leave here as soon as possible. A lot of time that we thought we would spend slowly, in fact, has already been squandered by us, flying forward like a flash in the pan.
Time is running out.
The temperature rises day by day. The weather is getting warmer every day. Blue sky and blue sea, light clouds and light wind, accompany you and me, encourage each other, work hard and strive for the future.
At the beginning of April, the uneasy, sad, hazy and false time waved goodbye and let all the dust settle.
Growth Diary 5 Weibo Record: No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to empty the water in the flowerpot every night and move out of the dry bedroom. Fill the flowerpot with fresh water every morning and put it on the balcony of the bedroom. I am filled with joy when I watch the flowers grow taller and taller.
In detail: I didn't practice the breeding point of changing water every other week. I always feel that since the birth of huagu, I need water to nourish me more, so I change water frequently during this time. But as a result, the branches and leaves are really fast and extremely high, and I feel that this potted flower can't fit in a small glass bottle. Look back at your mistakes and tell yourself again how difficult it is to integrate knowledge with action.
Do you know the growth process of silkworm babies? Come and see me!
Break an egg
One day, I bought thirty silkworm eggs, and the little ones survived tenaciously. Finally, twenty ant silkworms hatched. A few days passed, and finally, there were only thirteen silkworms left. I am a little sad and happy, silently thinking: Silkworm, grow up quickly! Live strong!
Grow up healthily and strongly
These ants and silkworms have finally grown up. They crawled around as if to say, "I've grown up! I finally grew up! " Later it grew to three centimeters. This is because I give them light green mulberry leaves every day, so they grow fat and strong. Ha ha! I didn't expect me to have such great ability!
The ebb and flow of life
A few days later, I found something wrong with a silkworm. It didn't eat mulberry leaves, and fell limply to the ground, unable to lift its head at all. It seems to say to its brothers and sisters, "I'm going to die, so you have to live strong." As a result, the silkworm really died, and I was a little sad. I really want to say to the dead silkworm, "You should live well in heaven." Fortunately, the other silkworms have grown fatter and stronger!
Song of growth
A few days passed, and several silkworms shed their skins, as if to say, "I have grown up!" " Great! "I am also very excited. I prepared fresh mulberry leaves for them to eat. They grow better.
Look forward to it happily
I believe that the remaining silkworms will grow better. Silkworm, come on!
The seventh diary of growing up lasted for a week, and I gradually got used to it. Be a veritable toiling masses who rush about for their lives. A few days later, my face was tanned and I was wearing dark work clothes. I run between my home and the construction site, and I don't want to be outside (there is nothing I can do). After a week's work, I feel a little capable. But, bitter ah, let me scold God, God is too long-sighted, why not give me rain and let me have a day off?
Cheer yourself up every day, or the idea of retreating and giving up will fill your whole heart. I was lazy at noon and didn't go home. I went to the canteen to eat a one-yuan meal, which almost killed me. The cooked long noodles and vegetables didn't even taste oily. I really admire those "colleagues" who have eaten this meal for several years. After dinner, I went to the dormitory of the construction site to rest. The smell in the room almost made me throw up the rice I had just eaten. It's really unpleasant Hardwood board is covered with a layer of paint, which is covered with smoke. I have no choice but to make do with it. When eating, I saw several people who didn't come home at noon, eating dry steamed buns and drinking boiled water, even eating rice like a dollar. My heart is a little blocked and my eyes are astringent. I think I hit a bug.
I understood at that moment. I learned a sentence: "If you are poor, you will change your mind". I believe their children didn't chew the steamed bread dry. Let's drink boiled water. Because my parents didn't do this to me. May all the children in the world who are as unworthy as me ask themselves how much they really have for their parents.
Diary of Growth 8 Time flies, weaving the trajectory of my growth. Shake off the dust of time, gently pick up the tidbits in memory and treasure them in the depths of my heart. The fragrance of maternal love will gurgle in my heart ... —— Inscription.
"Tick-tock-tock" raindrops hit the glass, then slipped slowly, instantly, into my heart.
In an instant, in my heart, time is woven one by one to form an invisible net. The water drops of memory-falling and gathering-mixed with the water drops falling from my heart, and a crystal net of memory appeared in front of my eyes. Vaguely and clearly, I saw a girl ...
Everything is quiet, and the light in front of the desk is still on. I am trying to write, and my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. "Ha-"I stretched myself and yawned for a long time. "Listening to music is refreshing." I thought to myself, it's quiet outside the room, and my mother is not here. I secretly plugged in headphones and immersed myself in the ocean of music.
"Zhi Niu-"The door suddenly opened, and I hurriedly tore off my headphones and threw them aside, feeling uneasy like a deer crashing into it.
"What are you doing?" I turned my head and saw my mother walking around steaming with a cup of tea in her hand. Her brow wrinkled slightly.
"Oh, I, I didn't do anything ..." I was at a loss. "I said I didn't do anything. I heard a bang as soon as I came in. " The cold light in my mother's eyes reached my heart.
I shivered. "I'm listening to music …" There was silence, and the cold air flooded me. "When do you listen to music? You'd better listen to music ... "Mother shouted angrily.
I didn't speak, my anger accumulated bit by bit, and I couldn't help listening to my mother's scolding.
"Why, how can I listen to music? I have been studying hard all day. Can't I listen to music? " I looked at her angrily.
Mom's eyes lit up and her hand holding the cup tightened. "Well, I don't care about you." Turning to go, "Bang-"the door slammed shut and hit my heart.
The next morning, I left without calling my mother, leaving a determined figure.
After school, I don't know when it began to rain, and I didn't bring my umbrella. The students are anxiously looking for the shadow of their parents. And I looked out of the window and saw the rain hitting the leaves. The leaves hung their heads, bent down and kept crying. I don't know if it's rain or tears.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the air is depressed, the raindrops are getting denser and denser, and the cold wind is blowing. I couldn't help wrapping my coat up, and the leaves were blown down by the wind. Ruthless rain and water hurt it, and several unbearable leaves whirled down and fell to the ground, but they were washed away by the water and disappeared far away.
The students walked by one by one, and the noisy crowd was quiet and scattered. I stood alone in the corridor, letting the rain hit my face and enduring the cold with the leaves. A drop of rain gradually fell into my heart. ...
The rain gradually stopped, the clouds dispersed and the sky suddenly became clear.
The leaves straightened. Several pieces of new green emerged from the crooked branches, and a rainbow crossed the sky, which calmed my heart a little. There is a splash under my feet, and I just want to go home quickly.
When I got home, I suddenly stopped and looked up. Outside the balcony window, an anxious face appeared and looked at me. Suddenly, our eyes collided and she quickly withdrew her head. As soon as my heart warmed up, I quickened my pace and walked home.
The door is unlocked. I crept into the house and saw my mother. Tears rolled down involuntarily. Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong. "Well, if you know your mistake, you will change it. He is a good boy. "
There is delicious food on the table, and my mother has been waiting for me ...
Looking at the crystal net of memory, my tears fell and condensed at my feet, forming a small circular vortex, which deeply involved me and wrapped me up with warmth. ...