Time flies, the years are like shuttles, in the blink of an eye, I have been on the job for nine years, along the road of the altar, there is the joy of tasting Ganlin, there is the pain of repeated setbacks, there is sleepless anxiety. In the past nine years, I have been accustomed to getting up early and going to bed late, accustomed to worrying about students, and accustomed to being in the same boat with students in the sea of problems. Excited about their progress and proud of their growth. Only later did I find out that the students and the classroom had been integrated into my life, and it was they who enriched my original simple days. In the repetition of sorrow and joy, it purifies my soul and sublimates my thoughts.
"The spring color of the world is priceless, and there is always affection for the cultivation of the pen." We chose the profession of teacher, that is, we chose silent cultivation and expectation, chose hard work and dedication, we chose the profession of teacher, it is doomed that our dreams and honors are connected with students, students are progressive, we are happy; Students are successful, we are excellent!
The philosopher Yas Bales once said that education means that a tree shakes another tree, a cloud pushes another cloud, and a soul awakens another soul. In the face of the expectations of society and the school, the heavy trust of parents, and the respect of students, we always reflect on ourselves and feel that we have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders. As a party member teacher, we should always put serving students, parents and society in the first place, not forget the original intention of education, fulfill the oath of education, realize the value of our lives in dedication, and have a youth without regrets!