? In the last two years, my thoughts always like to go back to the two years when I first joined the work, not only because of my love for s
? In the last two years, my thoughts always like to go back to the two years when I first joined the work, not only because of my love for students at that time, but also because of my infinite enthusiasm for teaching at that time, which made me think back and immerse myself in it countless times.
First, the fledgling, rich in poverty.
? In September of that year, I was assigned to a rural primary school in the suburbs of the county. The conditions here are very simple, and the only advantage is that it is close to my small home in the county. There were two other young teachers at that time. We ride bicycles to and from work together every day, humming a tune on a narrow road with weeds on both sides. Either you chase me or I hit you and you hit me.
? When I entered the school, the principal asked me which grade I like to take, and I said that it is more appropriate to take the first grade because I took the first grade when I first practiced. As a result, I became the head teacher of the first-grade children, and also undertook the work of Chinese teaching. When I first took over, I found that all the children in the class were dirty: those with runny noses, those who didn't comb their hair and those who didn't wash their faces when they came to school. I will give them health and discipline education in the first class. Later, I found a strange phenomenon: every time I communicate with them, the children's eyes look at me stupidly. It turns out that many children have never been to kindergarten and go directly to primary school before they reach the age. I suggested to the headmaster that everyone should speak Mandarin on campus. Later, when my children complained to me, they learned to speak poor Mandarin. One of the boys left a particularly deep impression on me. Every time he couldn't finish his homework, he began to cry. When he cries, tears come out with his nose, and sometimes his nose bubbles. After class, I will prepare a paper towel in advance and hand it to him, telling him how to do the problem. If he knows nothing, he will ask the teacher for help. After that, he stopped crying.
? I don't feel like a teacher in the days when I get along with these children. On the contrary, I am more like their big sister, teaching them how to hold a pen, write, pinyin, master the text content and so on, step by step. I turned the content of the text into a story meeting, let the children wear headdresses and act it into a textbook-style drama. Sometimes the class presents the animal world, sometimes the fairy tale world, sometimes the underwater world and so on. Children learn to read the sentences of different roles in the text with different voices, and we are immersed in it together, laughing or sad about the things in the text. The children also left in their diaries their feelings that they liked Mr. China and China's class.
? The children in this class rose from grade one to grade four in a blink of an eye. Seeing them grow up one by one, in the school corridor, they will hear the greetings of "Good teacher", and even some students will bow to the teacher, all of whom can speak fluent Mandarin. I see these in my eyes and enjoy them in my heart. Looking back now, in this period of material poverty, I managed with my heart and didn't expect anything. I am the king of children, and I am a rich man in spirit.
2. Make a name for yourself and realize the possibility in the impossible.
? In the fourth grade, Jiugong Art Festival was held in the county, and every township school had to organize a program to participate in the competition. As a small village in Yangtong town, we are not qualified to participate in the competition directly, so we have to conduct a preliminary contest in the town to select. There is a teacher in the school who is outspoken: "What is our school like? Give it up. There are so many good schools in the county, and the teacher's major is music and dance. Don't try. " After listening, I didn't make any noise, neither afraid nor flinched. I only know that the school has given me a task, and I will try my best to finish it. After work, I went to the place selling discs on the street to search for songs and dances, bought my favorite discs, and then went home to listen to songs and dances and choose programs suitable for children to perform. Coupled with my own innovative dance movements, it has become a program of our school. On weekends, I came to school without a break. Whether it's sunny or stormy, I take my big tape recorder to school by bike and practice and correct it with the children who perform dancing. But when I was in the middle of practicing, I often didn't know what the next move was, and I couldn't think of a good move, so I walked more than a dozen girls from the whole dance performance to my house, turned on the DVD player and studied according to the dance video, and completed the whole move in one day. These children are so cute. None of them complained or were tired. At noon, there is a bowl of noodles to solve the stomach. After that, I talked with the principal about the funding of clothing, and the principal left a sentence: Let's do it!
? On the day of the preliminaries, many participating schools brought children from the third primary school in the county to perform, and our program was drawn in the middle. After watching the previous program, I was somewhat confused. When our program was broadcast, many three-year-old children saw two big lions and were immediately attracted. At the beginning of our program, it was a dance performance, interspersed with lion's performance movements, and finally the combination of dance and lion's movements, and finally the appearance of difficult movements. After the performance, the applause was warm, and a female leader of the county education commission immediately asked me what school I graduated from and what major I studied, and I answered truthfully. The next day, I came to school and received the notice from above. The program was selected and entered the county finals. I am both happy and anxious. I am very happy to enter the finals, and I am eager to organize students from different classes to rehearse in their spare time. At that time, I was not only the head teacher, but also had classes and rehearsals. At the end of the day, all the time is full, and I am exhausted. My legs trembled when I went home to sleep.
? On the day of the final, the venue was the theater in the county seat, and the audience was looking forward to it. The first row is the judges, the leaders of primary schools, junior high schools and senior high schools in counties and towns, the teachers who lead the team, and the students who perform in different areas with different props. The upstairs and downstairs are full. Looking at such a scene, I was suddenly afraid and worried, and my heart kept jumping: I must not get the prize. One * * * is twenty-nine programs, and there are only eight first, second and third prizes. After the program officially started, the host reported the scores of each program. When our program ended, I was too nervous to listen to the scores, for fear of being too embarrassed. In a daze, I only know that the score is higher than the previous program. Until the end of all the programs, at the final award ceremony, I thought I would take an encouragement award back to school. I didn't expect our village school to win the third prize, standing on the podium, holding the certificate issued by the county magistrate. I was very excited at that time, and I believed that if I paid, I would gain. The prize is a high-grade electronic organ, and our program is recommended to be performed in the city. ...
Although this competition didn't bring me fame and fortune, what I got was inner richness. I have proved by my actions that nothing is impossible. If you don't do it, it will never be possible.
3. Move on and gain happiness.
? I would like to laugh and laugh with my students in my class, and I would like to see my students make progress bit by bit. I like my students to put unknown wild flowers on my desk in the spring season, emitting a faint fragrance. I also like my students to fold some unsightly papers and write some words on them to express their love for their teachers. Although rough and worthless, I like the expression of students' true feelings.
? I remember that on Christmas Eve, there was a small gift box with apples on my desk. At that time, I had transferred to a private school and had two Chinese classes. The children in one class are naughty, while the children in the other class are clever. I don't know which class put it, so I just asked other teachers in the office. A math teacher in my class answered the phone at once. How do the students in this class send safe fruit to the teacher? I know she has never had a good impression of these children. For some reason, I think it should be sent by students in my own class. When I went back to the dormitory to check the bed, I quietly asked a boy. It turned out to be the intention of two boys: one paid for an apple and the other paid for the outer packaging, totaling three yuan. At that time, my school was a boarding school. Students can only go home once a week. Their pocket money is very small, and many children are left behind. However, the two of them deliberately pooled their money to buy a gift for the teacher. What a precious gesture!
? I have been a teacher for more than ten years and I am used to getting along with students. I have walked through many schools and changed many students, and the purest and best memories remain in my heart. Walking on the road of education, I am not that young girl anymore. Thanks to the innocent children I have ever seen, I have read infinite beauty in the clearest eyes. Thanks to my ignorance and fearless dedication, I witnessed the most precious passion in my youth. I finally understand that education should also return to the most authentic state, because there is a beautiful side in human nature.