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Today, it's Teacher's Day again. Let me recall that unforgettable life as a teacher...
The swallow went and had the day it came back. The willow withered, and there was a day when it would return to green. The flower is thankful, and there is a day when it blooms. And the years of life, like the river, are gone and never returned. A pile of past events in their own growth, but with the passage of time, and gradually be forgotten by people, but some of the past is like the root of the tree, firmly rooted in the heart, although it can not be earth-shattering, but still remember it vividly...
In 1973, my classmates and I bid farewell to our alma mater, which had been studying for 6 years, and with a 30% admission score line, we were admitted to Chen Family Middle School and began a new learning life. After 3 years of study, he graduated from Chen Family High School in August 1975. At that time, there was a shortage of Chinese language teachers in secondary schools. Due to my outstanding academic performance, I was selected by the principal to stay in school to teach junior high school Chinese classes after graduation. It was with excitement and longing that I began my new life as a teacher. Let me, the student of that year, become the teacher of the student. The teacher at that time became my colleague and let me start the journey of dreams.
From 10 years of teaching, students have given me joy and satisfaction. Whenever I hear that crisp greeting, it makes me love them even more, appreciate them, and appreciate them. Their joy and sincerity, sunshine and passion, questions and curiosity, growth and improvement, let me deeply experience the nobility and greatness of teachers.
Teacher Xiang Shouqin, when I was in elementary school, he was a history teacher in middle school, and when I graduated from middle school and joined the work, he thought he was the principal of the middle school. When I joined the education work, the first person I came into contact with was Principal Xiang. Because I was his student and subordinate at the time, he knew me very well, and he trusted and cared a lot. He arranged for me to hand over the third language class of the junior high school, at that time, not only did I have no bottom in my heart, but several old teachers were also a little worried, so he also pinched a handful of sweat for me. When I graduated, I was only 20 years old, not only was I young, I was not familiar with the business, my social reading was not rich, and my mind was not mature. As a result, I feel very difficult at work. At the beginning, the busy work was very uncomfortable for me, and I was troubled by tea and dinner all day long, and I couldn't sleep at night. In the dead of night, I tossed and turned in bed, sometimes puzzled. What to do? How can I teach the lesson well? How to improve students' academic performance? All of them require me to answer with practical actions. With the help of the old teachers, I threw all my body and mind into teaching, and the other teachers were off work, and I did not go home. Go to the classroom and student dormitory, face to face with students to talk to each other, conduct learning exchanges, and participate in activities with students. Let's do recess exercises and clean up together. Through my own careful observation and patient thought work, I and my students became true friends. It makes my classroom teaching handy and makes my education work more exciting.
In the teaching work, I have a deep understanding: the love and respect of the teacher is the candlelight that illuminates the window of the student's soul. As a teacher, you need to dedicate your sincere love to your students. Take the initiative to get close to the hearts of each child, light up the lamp of their hearts, and illuminate their spiritual realm. This is as the educator Sukhomlinsky said: "Without love, there is no education." ″
As a Chen Zhongren, there should be a Chen Center, my body has been injected with Chen Zhong's soul, and I also pay attention to the identity of Chen Zhongren, and I am proud and proud to be a teacher in Chen Zhong.
"Time makes people old, and years do not treat people." "I am 67 years old this year, and although I have been transferred from the education front and have retired from my job, my heart is still reluctant to leave the three-foot podium, let alone leave the teaching career that I have loved all my life. If there is an afterlife, I will still choose to be a teacher, do my best, like a diligent gardener, with a pair of diligent hands, a heart of wisdom sweat to water the flowers of the motherland, cultivate a group of qualified talents.
Chen Zhong, the Chen Zhong I love, has turned 60 years old this year, I have worked in Chen Zhong for 10 years, some of the students I taught in that year have become university professors, some have become business elites, some have become municipal leaders, some have become military chiefs... Chen Zhong has witnessed my growth, and also witnessed the take-off and glory of Chen Zhong. On the occasion of the 60th anniversary of chenzhong of my alma mater, let me send my heartfelt wishes with a sincere heart: May Chen Zhong, on the new road of expedition, forge ahead and forge ahead! I believe that in the future, Chen Zhong sails away and innovates brilliantly!
2021.9.10.11.8 scored in Panjin
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Original Writer Profile: Dong Kai. Pen name: Kai Yue. Net name: Mountain Peak Snow. Ancestral hometown: Tongliao, Inner Mongolia, Born in 1955 in Panjin, Liaoning Province, a member of the Communist Party of China, with a university degree, graduated from Hebei College of Literature in 1993, a member of the Chinese Vernacular Poetry Association, a member of the Liaoning Provincial Writers Association, a chinese vernacular poet, a Chinese rural writer, a member of the Panjin Writers Association, a member of the Panjin Poetry Society, a member of the Panjin Children's Literature Society, a member of the Panjin Civic Artists Association, a member of the Panjin Musicians Association, a member of the Panjin Film Artists Association, a member of the 2018 New Era Chinese Story Advanced Study Class, and the vice chairman of the Panshan Writers Association .
Biography: He Xiaoxia, pen name Xiaocao, a native of Shanyang County, Shangluo City, Shaanxi Province, has been disabled since childhood, loves poetry and prose. ‘