Touching educational story speech

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Touching educational story speech 1 Since I graduated from normal school, I have set foot on the three-foot platform and walked from one campus to another. Although time flies, I still clearly remember that when I first walked into the classroom and stood on the podium, my heart was touched and a sense of responsibility came into being. I clearly know that I have embarked on a hard and long road of educating people.

As a teacher, if you want to win the respect and love of students, the most important thing is to care about students sincerely. Education is the cause of love. This kind of love is different from ordinary love. Higher than maternal love, higher than friendship, higher than love. Isn't it? Motherly love is easy to spoil, friendship needs to be reciprocated, and love is single-minded and selfish. Teacher's love is a combination of strictness and love, a rational and scientific love, and a proactive love. This kind of love contains a lofty sense of mission and responsibility. Over the years, I have been adhering to the deep love in students' hearts, sowing the seeds of "truth, goodness and beauty" for students, so that they can learn to distinguish right from wrong, beauty and ugliness, and love our colorful motherland more.

The famous educator Suhomlinski said: "What is the most important thing in our life? You can say you love children without thinking. " Adhering to the education of love, in education and teaching, although I sometimes complain because of students' naughty, impatient because of students' retrogression, and rude because of students' violation of discipline; Although sometimes I feel tired and annoyed, I often feel a strong sense of responsibility: I am a teacher, I want to guide these children who are looking for their dreams, and I want to write the most beautiful poems in their innocent hearts. I embrace every student with sincerity. When I get along with my children day and night, I often tell my students to learn to put themselves in others' shoes. When I encounter a problem, I should consider it from the perspective of others. This is how I educate my students and try to ask myself to do so. When there are problems between children, I always think, what would I do if it were me? Such feelings make me less complaining about my children and more tolerant; Less demanding and more understanding; Less blame and more respect. I firmly believe that as long as I infect every child with a sincere love, I will definitely win their understanding and trust.

I started my teacher journey in 20xx. I care for every child with my sincere love and pay attention to the cultivation of their good habits. Li Moumou is a child who has caused many teachers a headache. He has many questions. He couldn't sit still when school started. He plays this or that in class and often gets under the table. Even in class twice, he suddenly fell under the table, and once overturned the table and almost hit him, which was very dangerous. It really bothers me to face such a restless child. I pay more attention to him: before class, I will hook him up quietly and promise to give him a little star as long as he can answer questions three times in class; As long as he is not criticized by the teacher in a class, he can also get a little star ... in this way, he sits more and more straight in class, listens carefully for more and more time, and gradually becomes sensible. One day, I just walked to the school gate after seeing off the road team, and I saw his mother. His mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. The words of thanks made me feel overwhelmed but extremely happy. It turned out that her child was autistic, but now she is at least close to normal. I'm glad to hear the news. Love to give, love to return. At this time, my heart once again ignited the enthusiasm for work, full of dedication to the cause, I seem to see a lovely childlike innocence, just like a flower slowly blooming.

Suhomlinski said: "We should protect the young minds of students as carefully as the dew on the lotus leaf. The crystal dew is beautiful and lovely, but it is very fragile. If you are not careful, it will roll to pieces and cease to exist. Like fragile dew, students' dew needs the care of teachers. "When I get along with students, I often use the time between classes to chat with them, understand their hobbies, bend down to listen to the children's voices, let students realize my love for them, and I am willing to communicate with teachers when I encounter problems. Many times, Chang Ying threw herself in my arms and said, "Teacher Si, I like you. "Many times, when the road team was dissolved, some students hugged me tightly; I remember that the letter was written in that immature font, "Thank you, Teacher Si, you have taught me a lot ..." Love is bound to be rewarded when I pay. Whenever I see the children around me, I feel full of happiness.

Herbart said: "Children need love, especially when children are not worthy of love." As a Chinese teacher who has been teaching for many years, I have been practicing the modern educational thought of "all for the students, all for the students, all for the students" and pursuing a realm so that every student can pursue true knowledge, feel success and realize himself in the warm sunshine! In my ordinary post, I illuminate every student with my love and pay attention to every student's words, deeds and development. In teaching, I have poor students in my heart, but not in my eyes, and treat them as my own children. Do everything possible to find their bright spots, enlarge their advantages, let them build up confidence, regain their spirit, turn pupae into butterflies, and shine brilliantly among the flowers in the class.

Most of the children in our school come from the children of migrant workers. Many students have different learning methods and habits, and their family environment is also very different. In particular, several students have poor academic performance. Although some students are already fourth-grade students, they don't even know the six single vowels of Chinese pinyin, and every exam is blank. Faced with this situation, I am also worried and don't know what to do. After a period of hesitation, I feel that instead of complaining blindly, it is better to make up lessons for them from the beginning. So, after communicating with my parents, I use my spare time to supplement their pinyin every day, and try to pay attention to them in class. I often chat with them during recess and care about their lives. I praised their little progress in class with great fanfare and asked their parents to encourage their children. After a semester of hard work, the children's grades have made great progress. Some parents said happily: "The child has made great progress. I didn't see his shadow when I got home. Either I went to play with my classmates or I went to an Internet cafe. I have never seen him do his homework at all; Now I can do my homework when I come home from school, and sometimes I am urged to say,' Mom, the teacher asked me to recite the text. Please show me. If I didn't recite the text, before going to bed, he said,' Mom, wake me up early tomorrow. I want to recite the text. Looking at my parents' happy smiling faces, I also smiled sincerely.

Although the teacher's work is very ordinary, there are no magnificent deeds, but I believe that every teacher who loves education will have many stories left in his memory. Although my work is not excellent, my career will never be vigorous and earth-shattering, but my work is full of hope and determines the future, so I will always insist on cultivating with my love for life.

Touching education story speech 2 touching is discovery, which is what people are to nature; Touching is a kind of gratitude, which lies in understanding and caring; Touching is a kind of motivation, which lies in thinking, ambition and action. In a word, our life is touching, which makes us remember the past, appreciate the present and look forward to the future. I am an impressionable person. An encouraging look, a warm greeting, and a timely help from others often arouse ripples in my heart and even make me cry. Sometimes lying under the covers, or under the orange light, thinking of people and things that touched me will be full of happiness and warmth. Touching is really a perfect feeling, which is worth cherishing, tasting and enjoying.

When I was lucky enough to be a primary school teacher, my feelings became stronger and stronger. Its source came from my children. They moved me infinitely. They made me re-examine myself. They made me further interpret my life. The sacredness and greatness of teachers also made me gain a happy life.

In September 2004, the school arranged for me to be the Chinese teacher and head teacher of Class 43, Grade One. Most of the students in the class are rural children, and only two of them have dual employees. Many people are not optimistic about our class, and they have hesitated and hesitated. I came across a passage by Xi Murong, a writer from Taiwan Province Province: I was deeply moved by this palette in my hand in the dark studio. How did others entrust their daughters to us? How humble and eager they are, they expect and ask us to let their children enter a realm, meet a requirement and realize a dream and ideal that they have been expecting for decades. What a heavy burden on my shoulders! And I, did I try my best? Can I really have a clear conscience? It reminds me that every student in the class should not just stay at one fiftieth of the statistical benefit, but should be 100% as expected by parents. Since I am a Chinese teacher and head teacher, I have no choice but to help students as much as I can.

Now, these children have gone through four ups and downs with me. To tell the truth, it's not easy for our Class 43 to get here today. If you are like an award-winning star, "Thanks to CCTV, thanks to my organization, thanks. . . . . "Then there are many people I want to thank. I want to thank all the teachers who have struggled with me before, and have always supported my parents and my children. Jumping rope competition, shuttlecock competition, table tennis competition, relay race. . . . . . Every time in order to get good grades in the competition and win glory for our class, we can always see their hard training and always get their good news. For them, romance means persistence. They pushed me forward step by step.

Before the school gymnastics competition held in the fourth grade last semester, I went to Jiexiu to give lectures for two days, which delayed the students' training. Other classes have been practicing in full swing these two days. In fact, I can also foresee the result of the game. Even so, I still have a little luck in my heart. I hope our class can win. Before the game, the children were also full of confidence. I still feel nervous after countless student competitions. Throughout the competition, the children used body language to explain their determination to win glory for the class, especially the physical education Committee members of our class. After the red scarf was blown away by the wind, they didn't pay attention or even dare to touch it, for fear that her actions affected the masses. Looking at these serious children, I was moved. Although our class didn't win the prize, I'm already satisfied, because my children and I have tried our best. The ranking of the competition is a trivial matter, but the children's strong will, optimistic and confident attitude towards life and indomitable spirit have been exercised in the competition, which is the children's real precious spiritual wealth, which may affect their life.

There is a pure blue sky in every student's life, and the teacher's duty is to care for it a hundred times, constantly moisten it and exercise it sincerely.

I have to attend a two-day course in Taiyuan because of my work needs, but I can't help worrying about more than 50 children in my class, especially those who give teachers a headache, such as Hu, Cheng Zhihai, Yuan and Wang Jiazhen. Did they hide the truth from their children and make them think I'm still here, just asking for leave? Or tell them the truth? These children often give me episodes when I am here. Would it be great if they knew I was gone for two days? But as a teacher, how can you cheat children? On second thought, I decided to tell the truth.

"Son, I'm going to Taiyuan for two days. What do you want to say to the teacher these two days? Can you write it in your diary? "

"good!" The children answered in unison.

"However, what the teacher is most worried about is, will those baby bumps get into trouble just because they miss me too much?" As I spoke, I glanced at the naughty boys with my eyes. They all bowed their heads in embarrassment. I deliberately sold a pass: "What should I do? Otherwise I won't have to go. " "Teacher, please believe them once. They must be able to observe discipline while you are away. " "Yes, they won't let you down." The children are talking noisily. "Are you? I don't really believe it. " "Teacher, please believe me, I will not give you any trouble." Wang Jiaqin stood up and said. "I promise I won't make any mistakes, teacher. You can go with confidence! " Hu also stood up. Others have also made promises.

I listened to the class nervously for two days. The first thing to do when I go back to school is to read the students' diaries, and I can't wait to know what happened in the class these two days.

"Teacher Jin, during your absence, the students in our class are very obedient. ...

"Teacher, these two days, I miss you very much."

The students' performance is surprisingly good, which makes me very gratified.

What impressed me most was Yuan's diary: "Teacher, I didn't make a mistake, and I was very obedient. Although you are not my mother, you care about me. I really want to call you teacher and mother. " This is a child transferred from a private school who failed five subjects and three exams. Sometimes, I really want him to go. But seeing his diary, I can't help but feel ashamed of my original thoughts.

In the relay race that ended not long ago, the boys in our class always lead in the first nine bars. Unfortunately, there was a mistake in the last bar, so we passed the first one. After the game, the teachers kept telling me that they felt sorry for our class and asked me if I criticized the children. The children have done their best. Why don't they want to win the first prize? Looking at their gloomy eyes and depressed expressions, how can I bear to blame them? I wrote three words "expectation, disappointment and despair" on the blackboard and told them: "The teacher experienced the process from expectation to disappointment that day, but I didn't despair. As long as the dream is still there, the expectation is there. " The children wrote in their diaries: "In the next competition, we must work hard and never let the teacher down again."

Entering the sixth grade, the difficulty of knowledge increases. With the growth of students' age, their psychology becomes more and more mature, and there are more and more ideological problems. Everything makes me breathless. No matter how hard I try, my grades can't reach the expected results. Reality is really far from ideal! Once, I wanted to be a deserter. I remember when I was chatting with Xin Li on the Internet, I said, "You made the teacher very sad. I really don't want to take you. " "That teacher, which class do you want to go to?" "I don't know, as long as it's not you." For a long time, the students at the other end of the network did not reply. Just when I thought this chat was going to end, my classmates called and said, "Teacher, if you don't want to take us, you can go to other classes. What can we do if we don't want to study? " Can I choose again? "Yes, students have no way out, and I can't leave myself a way out." Stick to your teeth! "This is the most I have said to students since this semester. Wang Sheng is ill. Teacher Liu calls his parents. The child actually said to the teacher, "I'll come as soon as I finish my medicine, and I don't need to take my schoolbag." "Zhang Yu caught a cold and felt cold all over. I tried to call her mother several times, but she stopped me. " Teacher Jin, I can persist! "After class, Hao Yang, Yan Zexin and Zhang Yijun are still discussing an abbreviation; Jun and Yang took the initiative to ask parents to find a teacher for counseling; During class, many students stood up because they were sleepy, and many people put wind oil on their temples to refresh themselves. With such a student, what reason do I have to escape and be a deserter?

In these six and a half years, we cheered for success and cried for failure. Four years, more than a thousand days.

For more than a thousand days, I can't forget my children and my parents who silently supported me. The families of the students in my class are not rich, and there is nothing I can do to raise money through multimedia. At the mobilization meeting, Shen's father said, "I think it's worth it for the children!" " Work breaks the deadlock, and parents give generously. Ethan's father even paid 2000 yuan to ensure that our work was completed smoothly.

In September 2007, the new teaching building was completed. Xu Rong's mother, Jun's mother and Liao Hui's father moved more than 50 sets of desks and chairs into the new classroom on the fourth floor in the rain. Zhang Jing and Zhang Yu's mother spent half a day cleaning all the glass in the new classroom for us ... "Teacher Jin, what do you want us to do?" This is the sentence I have heard from my parents the most in six years.

When I am depressed, what I see are children's concerned eyes; When I am tired, I see the eyes of my parents who trust me. They made me feel the joy of being a teacher; They made me feel the joy of being a class teacher. They let me bathe in the glory of the noblest cause in the sun. They always touch me. If I have made some achievements in recent years, I owe it to those children and parents.

Touching is not only a kind of warmth in my heart, but also a kind of silence when tears are in my eyes, not just an impulse from my heart; It is as quiet and gentle as the spring breeze. It is as bright as a rainbow in a clear sky after rain. We should not only find it with our eyes, but also appreciate it with our hearts. When I choose a teacher, I choose a smile and joy. I am moved and happy.

Progress comes from movement.

Touching educational story speech 3 Hello everyone! I am the No.7 player in X school, and my colleagues love to call me "Swallow" affectionately. Although I am not as smart, witty, brave and calm as Yan Zi, a doctor of the ancient State of Qi, I have his thin figure. Although I am introverted, I am not good at expressing myself, but at this moment, I bravely set foot on this sacred platform in order to tell everyone a spiritual cry, that is: love can change everything!

The word "time is like a song" is really good. /kloc-has been teaching echo for 0/2 years. Students come and go, and they come and go. Inadvertently, I have been the head teacher of five classes. The children gave me a lot of things. They make me laugh, cry and move me. As the children grew up, I gradually matured. I thank them for making me feel happy and satisfied in such a monotonous life in the past; They gave me a sense of accomplishment. Among these children, there are only 40 boys in the graduating class of 2007. They brought me not only these, but also feelings, sadness and shock. He is the most unusual. This is Li Jialiang.

Li Jialiang is an unforgettable little guy: of medium build, with a white face and stubborn and rebellious eyes. In the fourth grade, a problem figure like him was transferred to Class One, which caused the most trouble every day. No matter how much you tried to persuade him, he wouldn't say "I was wrong". His attitude towards any teacher is to hold his neck high and look at you distrustfully, and the same is true for me. His attitude really annoys me. Sometimes I think: where is this child? This is obviously a stubborn stone. Whenever Mr. Ren Ke tells me that Li Jialiang is too difficult to manage, I can only smile bitterly, because I am really a carrot and stick to him, and there is really nothing I can do. Just when I was at a loss, I was surprised to find his bright spot: he is very clever and writes neatly; I also love working and fighting injustice. From then on, I greeted his indifference with loving eyes every day. Gradually, his indifference disappeared. Maybe he felt that the teacher didn't dislike him, sometimes he liked him very much, and even treated him better than others. Until one day, he made another mistake. I gently touched his head and said to him; "Jia Liang, you made another mistake. The teacher knows you didn't mean it, but sometimes you can't help yourself, can you? As long as you can correct your mistakes, the teacher will not dislike you. " At this time, he didn't speak, with his head down and his eyes moist, but he tried hard not to let tears flow out.

After a long time, he said softly, "Teacher, I was wrong!" " "At this moment, my tears came out. It's been more than a year, and I finally got this sentence. It's so hard! From then on, he was able to admit his mistake. Although he often changed his crime, he changed it, but I am very satisfied, because he finally listened to my advice sincerely. I believe that every word of advice and encouragement I give him will bring him closer to the right path of life.

I think all the teachers here feel the same way! Love every student, impress them with my heart, and inject the love of my little teacher into them: help children without parents learn to live; Help naughty boys overcome their learning difficulties; Help the self-abased little girl to build self-confidence; Help the shy little boy open his heart. ...

Three-foot platform, although the stage is small, I hold the teacher's love and look forward to tomorrow; A classroom has a short vision, but I love students and have no regrets about youth. 12 years of nursery farming made me suddenly realize:

Yes, I take responsibility; Dedication, I experience happiness; Creation, I feel life; Educating people, I enjoy it!

Teachers, kindness is in your heart and love is in action! Let's build bridges with love, gather warmth with care, convey happiness with sincerity, and cast the golden Great Wall with time that "love can change everything"!

Thank you!

Touching educational story speech 4 "Happiness is a feeling, open your heart to feel it, and happiness is everywhere." Every day, I enjoy the days with my students: the joy of gratitude. In front of the smallest director in the world, watching the children grow up day by day, I have unspeakable feelings in my heart, even if it is happy, angry, sad and happy.

I remember one afternoon two weeks ago, our class had two self-study classes in a row, and all the children were bored. In order to adjust students' mood, I decided to tell them a touching story I once read. When I stood on the podium and announced the news, a smile appeared on their faces, and they immediately refreshed. Some students even shouted: Good teacher, only you can understand our hearts.

The children turned to me and we entered the story together. A little girl who was born aphasia went to welcome her mother home on a stormy night after a busy day, but tragedy happened. The child's mother fell down in the wind and rain, and her mother didn't close her eyes. She just held her favorite sticky cake in her hand and told her mother in sign language over and over again that I would be fine ... I was suffocating.

After silence, I asked, "How do we feel?" A child stood up and replied, "This is the truest and most beautiful love in the world, and it is the truth that everyone should know." I was shocked to hear this simple answer. Then I said, "Maybe mom and dad will tell you that they don't need your reward. As long as you study hard and grow up well, can you know what mom and dad are thinking? "

"I know, their mind is to let us get a good grade and get into a good university in the future."

"I also know that mom and dad will only give us, silently dedicated to us. They want us to have a bright future. "

Hearing their sincere words, I was moved by their understanding and delicate feelings. At this time, a naughty child in the class stood up and whispered, "My parents get up early every day and never complain about the fatigue of life." In order to receive a good education, they tried their best to let me transfer to another school, but I either cursed or fought. " After a moment's pause, we found his expression of shame and his fingers kept scratching his head. He filled me with expectations. Finally, I said, "I promise: I will reassure my parents and be an obedient and good student in the future." Teachers and students, please supervise me! "We all applauded for him. Looking at their persistent encouragement, I suddenly felt sour in my heart, and a hot thing flowed out of my eyes ... I think they grew up and understood at that moment. I said, "We should repay our parents with the most powerful actions, and we should show our perfect side to our teachers. I believe you have the ability to do your best. Let's support and encourage each other and create our indestructible excellent class group. "

This is an ordinary self-study class. I can't see the boring expressions of the students, and I can't hear the helpless sigh. I can only see the students studying happily and seriously, just as they said to themselves: Teacher, we know how to be grateful and we know how to repay.

Finally, I want to express my feelings with a little poem: there is an attitude called enjoyment and a feeling called happiness. Enjoy the happiness of education, and you will have a pair of eyes for discovery; Enjoy the happiness of education, and you will have a happy mood; Enjoy the happiness of education; You will have the passion to create and enjoy the happiness of education; You will have a more poetic life, you can taste greatness from the ordinary, chew the failed achievements from the failure, and you will be surprised to find that happiness is bustling from now on.

Thank you!