The teacher‘s article. About us, it is very touching. We can be accompanied by a“ love” songs to listen to, I feel better.
Look at me, nobody will take my teacher and I relate. My life is very casual, and even said that a little dirty, I don’t pay too much attention to the opinions of others, persist in one‘s old ways. I like children very much, I like teacher this occupation. Fortunately I did do a teacher of the year. It was too short, just a year. I often think of that year.
It was in three, XX in my school internship. The first five classes to help teach mathematics. In the school, parents and sister are very seriously, I bought expensive suits, leather shoes, but also let me get your hair cut, that just like a teacher. But I never wore a suit, I am not used to, so I did not wear them.
Always persist in one’s old ways I, body of frank, and was born. In school a few days, I found that the school is a very serious place, in front of the students and teachers are serious in speech and manner. This and my imagination be quite different. At school I met a lot of embarrassing things.
The school students are not allowed in the school campus to ride, in enter the gate, the students will be dragged the car into the campus. But teachers have the right to ride into the. One morning, I wear my usual love lining sportswear, riding a new mountain bike, easy to ride into the entrance of the school, but is a few on duty to stop:“ this classmate, please get off the train, and you do not have to wear uniforms, which class are you in?”。 In his book to write something, but was the headmaster in, help me out tonight. He accompany me upstairs, while sincere words and earnest wishes to me and said:“ little Liu A, the teacher should give students an example, subsequent to a campus don‘t ride!”
Class I is relatively smooth, the students like the new teacher, I also like them very much. Presumably because of age, I am 89 years, they are in, not much difference, we have no barriers, instead there are a lot of the same interests and hobbies. But I always like to chat with them, sometimes stood on the platform to give them speak three, sometimes tell them I read funny stories, even including the love that something, I also and they blow me is how to enter a key high school, what fun makes performance in a complete mess, I finally let them review and reflection.
I care for each student in the class, a student in QQ crying to me, saying his parents busy do not consider on her birthday. I am a hot head, through to a boys home visits on behalf of, to the parents of students by the right to use house for a long time, so I called to work in the students, let the students make a cake, the guys bought balloons and streamers decorated room, also bought everyone likes to eat vegetables, I cook. Although not good, but I know you are very happy.
Games during that time, I to lead students to the morning run, running and shouting slogans:“ march forward courageously, and never flinched,” students passionate, are tried, not lazy, not outdated, prove their slogan. The entire campus is full of our positive shout, accompanied by exciting the sportsman March, this campus became extraordinary.
A class, I asked a student asks, apparently he ’s distracted in class, answer, I couldn‘t help but laugh, but he’s a face that I can‘t help laughing, classmates are all laugh to tears and turned, the classroom in a mess. All of these were just a pass by teacher saw.
Naturally, the intend to talk to me, said the teacher in front of the students should be serious, it is very difficult to manage a good student.
In the class has a schoolmate foundation is poor, from his class in the eyes I can know what he actually wanted to learn, he just can’t keep up with. He often told me about his predicament, he turned over the school, originally based on the relatively poor, now knowledge may also be hard to accept. Because of poor grades, often in front of lift head teachers. But he plays basketball very much, is the school basketball team. I also like to play, we often ask him to play together. I used to say to him:“ play to your strengths, you‘re very good, no one will look down on you because of your poor grades. Now the educational reform, to quality education to the new curriculum reform, people-oriented, give full play to each student’s specialty, achievement is not the only standard to evaluate students, should focus on the cultivation of students‘ innovation spirit and practice ability.”
The final exam is coming, the students are immersed in a lengthy review, recess time be teachers using full to the brim. When I came into the classroom, the students will complain to me, said the review be upset, too tired. They want to listen to my story. I have a soft heart, just want to speak, will feel the heavy footsteps came, step by step to crush the students pure heart.
Due to the examination of the causes, in many teachers“ some”， I reduced the classmates and contact time, I eat in the dining hall 《formerly in the class and students together to eat, chat while eating 》， but just sit in the office correcting homework, and I also asked the headmaster came back to school, the class is good, high efficiency. I’m just an intern, do not delay their studies is lucky.
Our class final math grades are not very good. Although the president has said that my pretty well, but that only made me feel more guilty. I don‘t know every day to give them less homework is to is wrong, I don’t know I every day and they“ show no respect for elders” playing together is to is wrong, I don‘t know the respect for schools and parents of the traditional education idea should follow the times, and modern education reform.
I may be less mature, I am not a qualified teacher.
At the end of the year the school the dinner on New Year’s Eve invited me, I dare not go. It was raining hard, chilly. I wear suits, and lost my 3 years of University“ bangs” alone in the office, picking up their own things, the heart but always think that group of innocent children. Remember to finish the final exam, students come to my office, take me around, a small mouth innocently ask incessantly:“ Liu Lao, you will teach us next year?” “ Liu Lao, your university graduation came here to teach us well?” “ Liu Lao, you next year will also teach us, don‘t you talk when you default!” … …
Shook Xiaoping head of the rain, wiped his shoes on the droplets, the guard and greeted me, it can’t hear clearly, probably say I've changed, become like a teacher. I am disappointed, if lost out of school. The cars were passing by, in the line of sight becomes smaller and smaller, it off in a hurry, seems to not come back.