The next day's speech 1
Throughout history, why do some people go through life in an ordinary way, while others are famous for thousands of years? Perseverance is the weapon of great men's success. Believe in the armor of great men's success. With these two things, we can help them clear the stones on the road and overcome all the difficulties on the road to success.
What made _ _ say such grandiose words as "Today's cherry blossoms are in hand, when will the black dragon fall", and what made Einstein change from an imbecile to a great scientist? Just because of persistence and faith.
There are countless stories of celebrities, and some stories of ordinary people can also be reflected. For example, I used to be a student who loved playing and didn't concentrate on studying, but my teachers and parents encouraged me. More importantly, with my persistent pursuit and firm belief, I have become a student who loves and concentrates on learning. There are many difficulties, but I have overcome them one by one.
Persistent pursuit is the road to success. Without persistent pursuit, the probability of success is very small. It is not the patent of great men, but something that everyone can do. Therefore, we should dare to persist. The power of persistence is infinite, and we can grind the iron pestle into a needle.
The power of firm belief is also immeasurable. I once read an article about a mother who found an object falling from upstairs on the stairs and ran downstairs as fast as she could to catch it. Afterwards, people asked her to run again at the fastest speed, but it was far from the previous speed. This incident can fully explain the results of having faith and not having faith. Before, her belief was to hurry down and catch the object, so she ran very fast. Later, because she had no faith, she couldn't run as fast as before.
Great men succeed because of persistence and faith. Everyone's success requires persistent pursuit and firm belief. Life needs persistence and faith.
The complete works of the second day speech II
At dusk, the rain poured down, the wind blew my wet face, and sadness penetrated the dust. What is fixed in my mind is the dispute with my parents and the accusations of others. Let me go. Make it bigger. I don't know where to go anyway. Where is the port where I should call? The pattern of memory is light gray with a hint of melancholy. Looking back on the winter of 2009, when I was young and ignorant, I saw the guitar for the first time. It was like being possessed and the sun was rising. So I did, took a part-time job, raised the first money in my life, bought a brand-new guitar, and shone in the bright sunshine. I gently plucked the string as thin as a thin thread, fearing that it would break under my talons, like an angel folding its wings and taking away my bloody dream.
On a hot afternoon, the guitar teacher suddenly came over and said bluntly, I have no talent, so I'd better find another way! I began to meditate, but after I was depressed, I was like a melting pot, burning with youth and tempering my will. I'm full of endless energy, keep going my way. Glory is the first song I learned, and I chose it because I love those simple but full of charm lyrics: "There is a heroic flower in the world, full of youth, and a drop of blood dyed it red, and fragrance all the way is full of cliffs ..." The mood of just learning to play this song is fresh in my memory, just like eating sugar lotus seeds, a little bit of bitterness comes to mind. I like to listen to melodious, simple and elegant guitar melody, which makes me feel like I am in the Peach Blossom Garden, purifying my soul and staying away from the drunkenness and noise of the world. I like to fantasize about the sound of guitar for a second, stepping barefoot on pebbles, accompanied by the dancing of petals, and a whistling wind blowing up my skirt looks like beautiful ripples in the lake from a distance. But gradually, ...
As usual, I stepped into the campus with my guitar on my shoulder, and I vaguely heard others whispering and snickering. Until my footsteps approached, the audience was suddenly silent, and even the embroidery needle fell to the ground as if it could be heard so depressed. After being stiff for a few seconds, the little fat man jumped out and shouted disdainfully to the class: "What are you afraid of? You're just a man with nothing to do. It's nice to think about carrying a broken thing all day. This is our rich people's business, she is just full. " The setting sun in winter fell on my angry face through the glass window. I went over and punched him in the face with my deep myopia glasses. However, this is just my idea, and I haven't put it into action. I just strode back to my seat and let my burning flame drift with the wind in silence and piety. But reality is like a pair of imaginary hands holding me tightly, making me unable to breathe. My mother talked to me as soon as I got home. She said that my grades have plummeted recently and told me not to learn guitar again. But I began to resist her for the first time, but I still restrained my youthful debauchery and squeezed out more time to study.
Gray toad, jumping in the wet and moldy mud; It is the only thing full of pleasant aura under the gloomy net in autumn. The sunshine is weak, faint and not very dazzling, but I shed tears as soon as I looked up, and a kind of sadness came to my mind. I still remember Michael and I hesitantly picked up our guitars and said to the sky, but I didn't know that her persistence was under the premise of no parents' opposition, no other people's strange eyes, no bitter tears and sweat. However, I don't know who can worship the guitar like a god, or who can completely ruin everything by saying "I don't want to continue" with a phone call, so there is no such thing as a kindred spirit, so I have to go to the gym by myself. But it never rains but it pours. Does the sky object to my stubbornness? The scorching sun is like a shy girl, wearing a black veil. At the moment, a torrential rain fell without warning, which made me feel very down and out. The wind stung the broken finger. I rushed to the nearby eaves as fast as I could and opened the box to have a look. My guitar was wet, a string broke, and the sky suddenly collapsed. At that moment, I wanted to die. A life war without cigarettes and nitrates, am I really willing to lose completely like this? Is there really an insurmountable gap for me?
Playing those intact strings on the balcony at random, I suddenly vaguely heard my mother depress her voice and asked my father in a low voice, "Are those creditors coming again?" "Well, I've been asking them to bend the rules for months." "Don't let the children know about the debts at home." After hearing this sentence, my fingertips stopped on a string. Then my mother came up from downstairs and handed me 500 yuan. It's only a few dollars, so I can't move. When she left, all I could think about was her sincere words. "Since it is your decision to learn guitar, go ahead and equip you with this money." She doesn't know that this is not only 500 yuan, but also full of support and trust, which has re-injected my rotting soul like magma.
What completely changed me was the talent show. Because the original actor was ill and couldn't perform on stage, I used my skills instead of course. An exciting performance began, and the colorful lights made my heart wander inexplicably, so I closed my eyes and played my happiness and sadness, my laughter and tears with my sincere heart. At the end of the song, all the teachers and students were silent. My heart is as heavy as cicada's wings, and I can't stand the torture. Just when I was as desperate as falling off a cliff, they burst into thunderous applause with admiration, admiration and sit up and take notice. I can't help crying. I heard more than applause. This is the audience's greatest understanding, the highest echo and the most precious support. ...
Whenever I trudge in a helpless world and want to retreat, I always think of the 500 yuan my mother gave me and the hard-won applause, which kept me moving forward in the turbulent youth.
The second day speech daquan 3
Father's love is like a mountain, and maternal love is like the sea. Since ancient times, China has many beautiful sentences praising maternal love, such as "thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward boy's body" and "only a mother is good in the world". How many people praise the father's love? Apart from Zhu Ziqing's Back, there are very few. In fact, although fatherly love is not as delicate and gentle as maternal love, it also has its characteristics: persistent and deep, broad and broad.
At that time, my father contributed to my new composition, which was my first composition since I started school. First, my father found a book on the online composition submission website, and then he sat at the computer with my composition book proudly, typing and typing excitedly. My father praised my composition like a spring. Seeing my father's excitement, I inexplicably felt a heartfelt touch. Dad hit harder and harder, and he simply forgot to eat and sleep. Since my first composition was successfully published, he began a "crazy typing history". Whenever he is free, he will sit in front of the computer and publish my composition for me. Almost all my compositions were posted on the Internet by my father. This incident also made my father very proud and often told my mother and his colleagues. In this way, I was shaped by my father as a' famous' person on the Internet. A few days ago, my father wanted to publish one of my compositions on the Internet, but my mother didn't agree, saying that the website was unfamiliar and I would not contribute until I was familiar with it. But my father is very persistent in posting it. Now, in his view, publishing my composition has become a habit and an honor for him. But my mother is also good for me, and my father and I are deadlocked. Finally, my father gave in. He lost all the email names he had just written and closed the webpage with a depressed face. At that time, I also had an uncomfortable feeling, watching my father slowly walk into the back of the bedroom ...
A few days later, I accidentally opened the webpage and was surprised to find that my composition was actually published. It dawned on me that it was my father who quietly handed in the manuscript the next day. At dinner, I saw my father relieved, as if he had completed a task. A feeling of moving once again come to mind!
Father's love is like a majestic mountain, he infects you with deep love; Father's love is like the thin thread of a kite. He cares about you with weak strength. Father's love is like that computer keyboard, which knocks out his persistent love for you word by word! Yes, sometimes it's just a few words and actions. It is not like maternal love, but a deep and persistent love that hangs over you all the time. ...
The second day speech daquan 4
Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
Perseverance can work miracles. The process of persistence is hard and happy. The result of persistence is like a pie in the sky.
"Xidan Girl" is now a resounding name, a grassroots singer. The unfortunate family did not let her sink blindly, but rose up after hesitation. She said that she can do what others can do, not only the hard work, but also a pursuit and dream in her heart. Of course, she didn't expect to become famous overnight.
She just struggled with life with her simple efforts, and she succeeded. Her mother is mentally handicapped and her father is in poor health. She used to be a discriminated girl, and her name was Ren Yueli.
Growing quietly like a pumpkin is an article written by a rural teacher named Kong. Like me, I graduated from normal school and took root in rural primary schools, but I did what many teachers in Liancheng did not do. 16 years, persistent pursuit, 16 years' eternal dream, and hard conditions do not change their desire to learn from them, and they grow silently like pumpkins.
The second day speech daquan 5
"If you choose a child, you choose happiness!"
"When you choose to educate your children, you choose to enjoy the happiness of growing up!"
With a sincere heart and youthful vitality, I have entered the preschool education industry for almost a year. As I grow up, my mood is changing and my story is changing. What remains unchanged is this belief.
Choosing a child has realized my dream. Perseverance and dreams make my feet firmer! With the growth of their lives, I am confident that it is worthwhile to be bitter and tired again!
I was moved by the speeches of several senior high school teachers at the annual meeting! While understanding their voices, they also found the gap with their peers. We should actively learn from them and improve ourselves. Challenge yourself in constant pursuit, realize your own value, and be a necessary guide for children's growth.
Have a normal mind and work actively. Dedicate yourself to everything, regardless of the harvest, only to see if you pay enough! Choose education-this red candle cause, you are ready to contribute, choose your beloved preschool education, take root, and there will be no complaints. Protecting children's growth in education and guiding the way forward in trivial matters are all things we should do. "Everything is for children!" " "Like workers working in various industries, we have our own pains and joys, which is the wealth given to everyone by life. Beautiful because of work, young because of a childlike innocence.
Caring, very responsible, loving children and educating them well. From the first day I entered preschool education, I knew that I would not always be a nanny and playmate for my children. As a qualified kindergarten teacher, I should give my children some learning value. Let them be full of energy and dare to challenge in the first step of life; Know how to care and learn to get along well with others; If you are reasonable, you can experience the happiness of a beautiful world in communication with others! Although children are young, they have their own ideas and ideas. They are eager for independence and understanding from their parents, teachers and partners. Only a teacher who walks into the child's heart can better influence and educate the child. Every time there is a child's birthday in the class, when we sing this song to let him express his wishes, I am surprised at the simplicity they need, but I don't know that only simplicity can make me happy!
Be patient, persistent, respectful and tolerant of people and things. What is broader than the ocean is the human mind, and tolerance is a virtue. Childhood is the growth period of children's physical and mental development, and their immaturity determines the necessity of education. We should understand his ignorance, allow him to make mistakes, realize self-growth through correction, and give them time to do and think. An impatient teacher is not a good teacher, and it is impossible to draw conclusions after listening to the children. You should learn to be responsible for your children and yourself. Persistence day after day will eventually walk into them. As the saying goes, "behavior forms habits, habits create character, and character determines fate." The cultivation of good character will benefit children for life. Why not try to cultivate children and shape yourself?
Pay attention to unity and cooperation in work and learn to cooperate actively. Kindergarten is based on class work, and each class has two teachers and a nurse. Only by combining the three can we create a healthy class and actively influence and educate children! Parents are necessary and favorable resources for preschool education. As a teacher, only by actively communicating with parents can we cooperate. This is a social environment, and the external information media resources affect the children who are growing up physically and mentally. As a kindergarten teacher, we should have the ability to coordinate various influencing factors and promote the development of children. With the development of society and the renewal of ideas, the demand for early childhood education has increased.
Teachers should have the sense of urgency of the times, study actively, work hard and work with the spirit of "unequal whipping".
Start from scratch, enhance your personality charm in growth, and strive to be a good teacher in children's hearts, an expert trusted by parents, and a qualified employee in leaders' hearts. Education sometimes depends on the environment. Teachers are a humanistic environment that cannot be ignored, and teachers' words and deeds have a subtle influence on children. Setting an example is not demanding, but it also requires self-cultivation, not only extensive educational knowledge and superb educational ability. We also need a humanistic spirit. Teachers' personality, work style, attitude towards others and ability to cooperate with others. Therefore, we should always be strict with ourselves, be consistent in words and deeds, and strive to be an example for newcomers and children! Let them see the brightest scenery at the starting point of life, and let them sail confidently.
The educational process in the future is still very long, which is just the beginning, but as long as you do it with your heart, you will dare to face those expectant eyes. Stick to your choice, the dream is ahead, it guides the road under your feet, and move forward slowly until the end of your dream. ...
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