With tears of happiness

The topic of my speech is happiness with tears. To be honest, standing on this podium today is not so much a speech as a basking in my mood and talking to my colleagues about the happiness with tears in teaching. Since this semester, the classes I have taken are Class 6 and class 7 of senior two. The students in these two classes have poor academic performance and poor self-discipline ability, which makes it difficult to manage their daily teaching life. Just with high school. When I was in Class 6, I stepped towards the platform with the bell ringing. After the monitor’s stand-up, there were uneven greetings and strange voices mixed in the middle. When they did this for the first time, I comforted myself. It didn’t matter, slowly. Therefore, I stressed to the students: Don’t say hello like this in the future. When asking questions, you should speak with one voice. In the second class, the order was slightly better. However, it was still chaotic to stand up in the third class. So I was furious and made a three-chapter agreement with the students in the classroom. After the monitor shouted to stand up, the whole class Must Say Hello in unison. If anyone made a strange voice for three consecutive times, I would ask him to leave the classroom automatically, and I also wrote this rule on my exam preparation book, and asked the students who agreed to do this to sign their names after this rule, and the whole class signed and agreed together. Since this regulation, the class was indeed much more orderly, but I felt uneasy and bitter in my heart. I asked myself, as a teacher, what kind of law does this regulation for students conform? What right do I have to invite students out of class? But if I don’t do this, I can’t find a better management method in a short time, I really feel very contradictory and helpless. In class, no matter how passionate I feel in class, there are always some students sleeping in class. At first, I always kindly remind him and call him to the office to talk with him after class, but for those sleeping Buddhas in the class, the effect is really poor. I can only pull him up from sleepiness and stand, just like me!, I did say it with my teeth clenched. There are still many things that are not satisfactory. Therefore, in countless trivial and busy days, in the special troubles of managing students, I will be tired, sad, confused and depressed, and feel that I am really hard to support, I am not a strict person, but I have to stick to my heart and say everything; I am not a strong person, but I have to endure all kinds of grievances, misunderstandings and even resentment; I am not a patient and meticulous person, however, we must give up a lot of rest time to pay attention to and guard students. What will we expect from all this? On the first day I prepared this speech, I received a text message from a graduated student: Thanks to the teacher for his earnest instruction on this Thanksgiving Day, I would like to thank the teacher for his constant devotion to me, and I will never forget it for my whole life. On a cold day, a student sent a text message saying that teacher, it’s cold today, wear more when going to class, be careful to catch cold. In a sunny afternoon, senior 2. When a student in class 7 wrote a composition with the title of “beautiful door”, he wrote that in today’s composition class, a classmate asked for leave and didn’t come to class, the books on his desk were very messy. We didn’t notice them, but the teacher saw them. She walked to the desk of the classmate, bent down and gently picked up those books and adjusted them, put it away. At that moment, I thought the teacher was in the beautiful door. Every time I experienced these warm words, the wet feeling at the corner of my eyes revealed my full touch, and all my troubles vanished. No matter sad or happy, confused or full, this is the lingering happiness in my life! In front of such sincere and pure emotions, all the sufferings and pains seem so insignificant; In front of such sincere and pure emotions, I am intoxicated, intoxicated with the days of getting along with students day and night, intoxicated with the growth and progress of students. Only a teacher can experience these scenes Personally. This is my tearful happiness. At the same time, I also know that my colleagues, every one of us here, every day and every year of teaching, are all influenced by tearful happiness like me, I am a teacher who does not feel depressed and happy with tears, and many colleagues bear more pain and happiness than I do, I think it is this sincere contribution and feeling that has condensed the life of Yongzhong people without regrets, created a harmonious atmosphere of Yongzhong, and continued to write a new chapter page by page in Yongzhong! This is my mood. Thank you! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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