Speech is mainly to express opinions and opinions, it is a manuscript prepared in advance for the speech. In life, speeches play a bigger and bigger role in speeches, writing speeches is clueless? The following is my collection for you to grow up I became your speech model (selected 5), welcome to learn and reference, I hope to help you.
When I grew up I became you speech Part 1I heard this song when I was very young, and at that time, I just felt that the melody was very good, and a lot of people sang it, and I sang along with it, and I didn't have much of an idea. When people around me were clamoring to be a teacher when they grew up, I was thinking of gardening. But the reality and the ideal is always too far, but it does not seem very outrageous, because some people call me "gardener".
Many people say that teaching is the brightest profession under the sun. Perhaps it is only through personal experience that one can truly realize what it is like. After graduating from college, I came here very smoothly and became an elementary school teacher. Without any excesses, I went from being a student to a teacher, and I still haven't gotten out of that circle. Perhaps destiny, I have to spend my gardening career in this great garden of the motherland.
Time passes quickly, counting my two years of teaching experience. From the subject to the classroom teacher, with the replacement of books, I have grown, in communication with students, I feel, touched, and mature. The students I brought up from the first grade are like my own children. Sometimes they would make me furious, and sometimes they would smile and say, "Hey, hey! Teacher Zhang, let me give you a riddle?" Looking at their adorable looks, it was really good and funny.
But it is this kind of innocence that impresses people the most.
The deepest impression is a tug-of-war in the second semester of the first grade, that time, we lost to our opponents, and when we seemed to us that the game is no more than normal, when I ordered the last student into the classroom, I froze. My children were crying in the teacher's room. At first it was just two or three, then, as if it was contagious, the whole class let out a cry. Comfort, what are you waiting for! But my eyes were also red, I was afraid that my tears would fall, then they would cry even more endlessly. I turned away and pretended to be organizing my books on the lecture table, quietly collecting my tears. I told them to study hard if they really wanted to be proud of their class. We still have plenty of opportunities. And so, after fifteen minutes of cajoling, the crying was stopped.
And this tug of war, although lost, but it is pulled out of our class students' collective sense of honor, looking at them crying one by one with a flower cat like, my heart gorgeous, not to mention how happy. Little by little, I found them more and more lovely, then day by day, I fell in love with them.
It is said that with love, there is more responsibility in it. Love them, afraid of them running fall, I will remind the class class remind not to run after playing; love them, afraid they will not learn the knowledge, I will seriously prepare for the class; love them, afraid they do not know how to filial piety parents respect elders, I will be inspired by a small story piece to teach them the traditional virtues of ......
I fell in love with my work day by day, but also day by day more love my work.
I love my work day by day, and even more love my students day by day. Not only do I want to impart knowledge, I feel I should also teach them how to behave. I want to be like a gardener in the garden, cultivate all the students I take into useful talents.
"I became you when I grew up, only to realize that that podium lifted others, dedication is their own ......" or that familiar melody, unchanged lyrics, and then listen to this song, I think of my teacher, how many years later, her smile is still Splendid, her exhortations still ring in my ears ...... teacher, after growing up, I really became you, only to know that I have to use love to support the sky of students, with the responsibility to escort my students to a better future!
When I grew up, I became your speech Part 2
Teacher, the most glorious profession under the sun.
My home is deep in the mountains, in the naive and not romantic childhood, young and ignorant I have a lot of many ridiculous ideas and views.
In the harsh winter season, when I saw the trees shaking and the cold wind blowing in my face, I thought that if the trees were cut down, there would be no such harsh wind.
At night, when I looked at the stars and the moon, the moon was much bigger than the stars, and I thought it was as innate as a pumpkin being much bigger than a potato.
For transportation, we thought that there was nothing more than the black smoky tricycles and tractors that we could barely see deep in the mountains.
In fact, there are many more such ideas and opinions.
In my heart, I didn't realize that beyond the mountains, between heaven and earth, there were many other environments that were very different from the one in which I lived and grew up.
By the time I was old enough to go to school, my friends and I walked into a simple classroom in the countryside and began a life-changing study. Although at that time, we did not know anything about it.
Into the school door, in the teacher's teaching, we gradually understand the left and right orientation, understand the four directions of southeast, northwest and north, understand the difference between sunny and cloudy weather. We learned that beyond the mountains, there is a place called "city", where there are tall buildings, spacious streets, and countless cars and pedestrians, and there are traffic lights. The most important thing is that the people in the city do not need to farm to buy rice, do not need to plant vegetables to buy vegetables, and they do not need to raise pigs but can eat pork every day.
Carrying the high expectations of our parents, and harboring the desire for the beautiful city described by our teacher, we accumulated knowledge and culture bit by bit, and filled in the nearly boundless blank area of our thoughts with our tender little hands holding pencils.
The time has passed, the years are silent. In the blink of an eye, we really temporarily out of the mountains, came to the county to read the high school.
New environment, new faces, new atmosphere. We roughly understand the process of city life, but also began to think about the past in the mountains deep impossible to relate to some of the topic of life.
Teachers with richer experience and deeper knowledge told us that beyond the mountains, there are tall buildings, and above the tall buildings, there is the blue sky, and above the sky, there is the vastness of the universe. In order for us to have a better development, we have to charge to the threshold of the ideal university.
The three years of high school passed by in a flash, the teachers of various subjects with blood and sweat to cultivate our basic knowledge structure, but also for our future development laid a solid foundation. We will always remember the two lines of red letters on the wall of the alma mater: today, the alma mater is your cradle; tomorrow, you are the pride of the alma mater.
With the sweat of the teachers nourished and watered, we thrive in the garden of knowledge. After a lot of hard work, we successfully passed the baptism of the black July, stepped into the threshold of the university.
Teachers and students from all over the world have created a good atmosphere for learning from each other and complementing each other's strengths. The teachers with different subject backgrounds and different personality traits brought us different feelings. Under the guidance of the teachers, we began to think more y about the present and the future. For the old Mr. Ji Xianlin often said that eating is to live, but living is not to eat also gradually have ****ming. The time is a big stage, he asked each of us to seriously dance with the shackles on. We for life, for society, for personal values and the mission of the times fit also have their own understanding and feelings. At this time, we look up at the night sky, we are no longer stuck on the question of why the moon is bigger than the stars, but with the vast universe, Geng Xinghe lament, with the shortness of life, how can we make the short life more exciting search and question.
Dear teacher, although you did not tell us the answer, but you guided us well to think, and it is precisely this thinking that enhances our grasp of life.
Now, when we stand on the three feet above the podium, carefully and carefully to the students to teach and solve the problem, we y know that we teach the knowledge and heritage of the concept of teachers everywhere you figure. Your sweat and wisdom have become a great motivation for us to keep moving forward. And we will be like you, unreservedly dedicate themselves to students, dedication to the school, dedication to this great age.
Teachers, the most glorious profession under the sun.
In the sunset of early fall, I walked on campus, looked back, I saw the teacher stood behind me, at that moment, his face is full of kindness, at that moment, his back colorful, at that moment, I firmly believe that the feeling of happiness overflowing in his heart.
I wish all the teachers in the world good health and happiness!
One is my "class mom"; my class mom is my high school homeroom teacher, because I repeat the reason, class mom accompanied me for nearly four years, of course, I'm not the only daughter of the class mom, but class mom is really my only class mom. I'm the kind of person who looks good on the outside, and those who don't know always think that I'm gentle, but only my class mom knows that I'm the one who quarreled with the dormitory aunts in the dormitory; I'm the one who openly contradicted the teacher because of disagreement with the teacher; I'm the one who gave up my job as a member of the class committee after a disagreement with a classmate; I'm the one who didn't do well on the Joint Entrance Examination (JEE) and hid in the dormitory crying and didn't go to the class.... ...I always have so many strange little emotions and small quarrels, and the person who tolerates these unreasonable quarrels is my class mother; I may not even know how much I rely on my class teacher in my heart, but what I know clearly is that my class teacher is the person who I want to rush out of the examination room and hug tightly to say thank you at the end of the Joint Entrance Examination; when I am in a mood, she will wait for me to be quarrelsome and give me reasoning after finishing. After finishing, give me reasoning, painstakingly teach me how to deal with people, teach me how to regulate their own emotions; I lost my way, patiently help me to analyze, give me a direction; I was disappointed and sad, warm comfort to me out of the haze; my high school homeroom teacher, a person who warmed my high school life, a person who is not my mother, but also to a mother's image in my life.
The other one is our "Ben"; "Ben" real name is Ben Yang, he is the teacher who gave us this specialized course of oil painting creation in our university, he is a very serious "obsessive compulsive disorder patient", which is manifested in the fact that he is a very serious "obsessive compulsive disorder patient", which is manifested in the fact that he is a very serious "obsessive compulsive disorder patient". He was a very serious "obsessive compulsive disorder patient", which was shown in his meticulous paintings; I didn't think there was anything special about him when he first appeared in our classroom, I even thought that he was the same as the other teachers in the specialized courses, always saying similar things, and then focusing on his paintings, and as for us, he had nothing to do with us. Students' drawing style will be more or less influenced by the teacher's style (but Ben's drawing style just didn't grow on my aesthetic point), we thought that "Ben" would force us to be too strict like him, but to everyone's surprise "Ben" was not "strict" in this matter. But to everyone's surprise, "Ben" was not "strict" in this matter, he could even be said to be very "casual". He always lets us go along the way we want to go, we always can't walk and feel that we can't go on, then he will show us the way, and he will also walk with us on the way we want to go. He would also accompany us on the road we wanted to go and take us forward, the road we wanted to go is the road we want to go rather than the road he wanted us to go. We don't think "Ben" is like our so-called "teacher", but more like a friend who accompanies us all the way to explore and move forward; this is our "Ben", a teacher who is like a friend. a teacher like a friend.
A "mother" like teacher, who tolerates me, cares for me and loves me like a mother; a "friend" like teacher, who accompanies me, understands me and respects me like a friend; they teach me knowledge and make me progress in different ways; they teach me knowledge and make me progress in different ways; they teach me knowledge and make me progress in different ways; they teach me knowledge and make me progress in different ways; they teach me knowledge and make me progress in different ways; they teach me knowledge in different ways. The first one is a "friend" like a teacher, who accompanies me as a friend, understands me and respects me.
Today, I also have the honor to stand on the podium, also became a teacher, but I know that now I can not be called an educator, I think I'm just a little longer than the children I face some years, but also happen to know a little bit more in the place they do not understand, but I want to share what I know to them in their growth and progress at the same time I'm also growing. If I can't be the one to hand them candy, then at least we can't be the ones to throw rocks at them.
I'll be your speech when I grow up Part 4
Dear judges and teachers:
Hello everyone!
My name is XXX, from the school, today I speak on the topic of "Growing up I became you".
Remember Tagore said: "The cause of the flower is sweet, the cause of the fruit is honorable." Then let me do the business of leaves! I love early childhood education, just because in the children's body, I see the innocence, hope, it is important to realize my childhood dream ------- to be an excellent early childhood teacher, which is my ideal is also my life without regrets choice.
With expectations, with yearning, I stepped into the door of the smoke letter full of hope, to become a pre-school education major in secondary school students, from then on another life of the grand blueprint will be sketched in my mind. I know that to be an excellent early childhood teacher, in addition to a good personality, but also to have a wealth of knowledge. Speaking, writing, drawing, playing, singing and dancing are the skills of a kindergarten teacher, so I worked hard to learn and improve my skills after the school year began. I remember when I first started to contact the piano class, plucking the black and white keys was so difficult for me, my fingers were so stiff, and my two hands could not work together, and whenever I took a lesson, the black pentatonic score would always give me a headache, and I once began to doubt my ability, and I even thought of giving up, but the teacher's encouragement and tireless guidance, gradually I began to enjoy the piano class, although it was hard sometimes. Although it is sometimes very hard, I have begun to realize the joy of progress from the hard work. When I was practicing, I gave myself a boost of energy, imagining myself as a little teacher sitting in a kindergarten classroom, so that I would be more committed and confident, as if I could really see in front of me a pair of clear eyes thirsty for knowledge, and even applauded for me with their tender little hands. Soon after the school year began, I learned one piece after another, and became an expert in piano lessons. For the sake of my dream, I was always willing to unleash all my strength for it.
I remember the moral education class shortly after the start of the school year, my first contact with career planning, the teacher told us countless examples of success in secondary school students, and even in our surroundings, Deng Yi, Cheng Tao, cooking major in the senior, is now the chef of the New Century Hotel in Laizhou, the general manager of the Beihai Resort and Spa Hotel; Ye Jiani, a business professional sister is now even more to fight to the manager of the digital technology company in Shenzhen, while the youngest is the manager of the digital technology company in Shenzhen, and the youngest is the manager of the digital technology company in Shenzhen. Digital technology company manager, and early childhood education majors Cui Yuanyuan, has opened her own dance tutoring classes, Wang Lingling, has started their own business, has become the manager of the nursery plaza, which all around the success story, but also gave me more feelings and touch, I know that to be successful, just hard is not enough, because if not effective planning, will inevitably result in a waste of life and time. So I tried to draw up a career plan for myself, to design my future well. First of all, within two years of school, I will strive to take the kindergarten teacher qualification certificate, computer and Putonghua certificates, in addition to which I will enroll in the nursery, to charge themselves; work, I will go to the kindergarten workplace experience, internships, and strive for five years of time to be unique, become the backbone of the kindergarten teachers; I will get a teacher's qualification certificate, participate in kindergarten management, and strive to serve as a kindergarten business dean to After ten years, I will enter my entrepreneurial stage and join a bilingual kindergarten to make it bigger and stronger in Laizhou City. At the same time, I will also join charitable organizations to help more people in need, to return to society and enhance their own value.
There is a saying that there are only two kinds of creatures that can climb the pyramid: the eagle and the snail. Although I can't soar to the sky like an eagle, I will move forward silently with my endurance like a snail. I envision and keep working hard, I believe that as long as we know how to persevere and never give up, our lives will also be colorful, I believe that the yesterday of perseverance is called foothold; the today of perseverance is called forging ahead; the tomorrow of perseverance is called for success, so I will never give up for the sake of my dream. I believe I will win the youth without regrets, find their own piece of sky!
"When I was a child I thought you were beautiful, leading a group of birds flying around. When I grew up I became you, only to know that the chalk, painted a rainbow Sprinkle is a tear drop, only to know that the podium, lifting others, dedication is their own. When I grew up, I became you -----"
When I grew up, I became you speech Part 5
Honorable leaders, teachers:
Good day to all of you
The title of my speech today is "When I grew up, I became you". This is a song that stirred in my youthful years. I have always hoped to be able to become that beautiful role in the song - as a sacred people's teachers!
As fate would have it, my dream finally came true!
In the days of preaching and teaching, I y felt the great responsibility and mission of being a teacher.
I am a music teacher, just set foot on the podium for a year. Before I came to the school, our school did not have a full-time music teacher, the students on the concept of music class is nothing more than listening to songs, singing, and even do other subjects of homework. So I started by teaching every music class in a solid and serious way. Starting from the most basic vocal exercises, with appropriate methods, image of the metaphor of the difficult to easy; choose a fixed piece of music used to pass out textbooks, so that the chaotic process of sending and receiving books to become neat and rhythmic, but also so that the children know that there is a rhythm everywhere around them, and life is full of music; from the simple appreciation of folk music and folk songs, tell the children: life is not just a few pop songs, we have an immensely rich treasure chest of folk music waiting for us! We have a rich treasure trove of folk music waiting for us to explore and pass on. The only thing that makes a world of difference is the nation's!
One day, a little girl said to me, "Teacher, I like to take your class, and I like to see your bright smile even more, just like my sister at home, as kind and warm." Maybe it is the age of the reason, my students especially like me, once the class is like a flock of birds around me squeaking and asking this and that call and call. Their troubles we solve together, their happiness we *** enjoy. To be able to use their own ordinary work, brush away the haze in the hearts of students, for them to hold up a green umbrella, so that children spend a happy every day, I feel from the bottom of my heart incomparable joy and happiness! In the eyes of the students, I am a lively classmate, a good friend, a caring sister, but also a multi-talented teacher! I'm a dear teacher sister in their hearts!
Therefore, I dare not have the slightest slack, I have to stand up to the eyes of those who are eager for knowledge, to stand up to the pure heart of those who trust me so much. I have always believed: children who learn music must know feelings, children who know music must not become bad! I am willing to pass on my feelings about music to my students, I am willing to and my students are intoxicated in a relaxed and happy music class, so that they feel the charm and power of music from me!
Secondly, let the music fly out of the classroom, all-round penetration of campus life, is also my responsibility as a music teacher. So, the dance studio, rural children dance, confidence and strength written in
their sweaty face; classroom is no longer people turn over the dust, easy and lively rhythmic gymnastics music, I and the children with the happy exercise; June 1 show, guitar training and other cultural activities red-hot, starry; "Voice of the Sun" radio station, every day in the school of the Sun, the Sun's voice, "the Sun's voice" radio station, the Sun's voice, "the Sun's voice" radio station, every day in the school of the Sun. The "Voice of the Sun" radio station, every day after school accompanied by beautiful music, regularly broadcast news, good news, exchange of learning methods; monotonous and tedious class and school bell has become a civilized and polite language, kind and beautiful; children on the way to school will also take a firm step, stepping in the loud and clear soaring song. After a year of hard work, today's classroom colorful, today's campus vitality unlimited!
My work is very ordinary, not to train musicians, artists, but let the children learn to use the heart to feel the music, experience the music, and thus love music, able to use music to regulate the mood, use music to express their feelings, with beautiful music to navigate their own lives!
Three Laozi said: "Goodness is like water, water is good for all things without competition." Yes, we teachers are "good for all things" of water. When for the rain, it is moist and silent; when for the waterfall, it is a cascade; when for the river and the sea, it is rolling and into the waves. In this sense, I am not simply a pedagogue, I am the engineer of the soul of mankind! I infected colleagues with sincerity, with one mind, work together; infected parents with a smile, sincere communication, establish prestige; infected students with care, positive, *** with growth!
Life in the continuation of a batch of students, youth in the generation of youth flash. This is a limited life for me, is not exactly glowing with infinite vitality? People say that the choice of teachers, is the choice of poverty, is the choice of dedication. But I have no regrets, I am proud of myself as an honorable people's teachers and feel proud!
Four In fact, standing here as a teacher moral standard bearer speech, I feel ashamed. Compared to those around me quietly dedicated predecessors, what I have done is far from enough, they are the real standard-bearer and model, is that I should learn from the example!
Standing here, I have only thanks, gratitude and thanksgiving! Thanks to my school gave me a stage to show their own, grateful to the leadership and colleagues gave me selfless help and guidance, more grateful to my students, is that they guide me step by step to a real people's teachers stride!
I love the profession of teacher, I am willing to put my love, my love, my virtue, my whole heart and soul, spread in the education of this field of hope, so that the flowers bloom here, so that the peach and plum everywhere fragrant! And I, too, in this fertile soil of education and my students grow strong together! If there is an afterlife, I want to be an honorable people's teacher!
My speech is over, thank you for listening!