My dream-teacher
May. 03, 2009
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| Our school math teacher |
May. 03, 2009
Holy occupation－teacher
teacher,
like a big bird, loves us,
when we are in difficulties,
you stick out your hands to protect us.
Teacher,
Like a candle, lightening around,
When we are in black,
You can lightening us, but sacrifice yourself.
Teacher,
Like a tall tree, sacrifice for us selflessly
In the hot summer, when we write in sweat,
You shelter us from the sunlight with your thick leaves.
Ah, teacher,
How great and kind you are!
In my heart you are the best!
May. 03, 2009
Did you know?
Teacher, what a holy occupation! Among them spring up so many excellent teachers, which teachers, you think, are excellent?
Wang Changxiang, an ordinary teacher, with cancer 17 years, still taught silently and contributed a lot to the country compulsory education. Though he got serious disease, he never bent to it. So he got the widely social applause.
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Lu Yongkang, a country teacher in Guizhou province, got polio which led the muscles beneath his kneels shrinked when he was only 9 months old. Others learn walking but he kneeing. At the age of 20, he became a teacher of a primary school run by a local people. From then on he started his long career, teaching in the state of kneeling. Lu Yongkang knelt on the platform to teach day after day knelt on the mountain road to walk. Though knelt, he finished visiting all the students’ families. Because of his sweat comes the 100% child school-entrance rate in the poor water village.
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Ma Fuxing, without both his arms, became a excellent country teacher with his strong will, and taught 27 years on the three-foot platform. Though without two arms, never bent to the difficulties, wrote a good hand of characters. It was he hat let the children in country see the world outside.
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During the course of Wenchuan Earthquake, primary school teacher of Yingxiu, Wenchuan, Zhang Miya knelt down on the ruins, with two children embraced in his arms, who were alive, but he died. Because the arms embracing the children have been stiffened, succors have to saw them off to save the children out.
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May. 03, 2009
The feelings of being a teacher
I feel that it is very tired to be a teacher, not only preparing lessons, but also correct homework, promising students a glad class, every student’s safety. How uneasy it is to be teacher!
May. 03, 2009
My dream
My dream is to be teacher, because it is a job that I admire and longing for.
If one day I stand on the abstracting platform, I will introduce myself to the students enthusiastically, so will the students. Let the students speak out their specialty. Only if so that let us know each other.
If one day I stand on the abstracting platform, I will liven my class with my most vivid words, leading the students into the knowledge sea, making them realize the easiness of study. At the same time I will care the students who learn worse, and let the student who learn better help them.
If one day I stand on the abstracting platform, I will spread my love to every student equally, neither the more excellent you study, the more you will get nor dislike you for your worse study. I will go into their life as their best friend. After class, I , as a old sister, will play games: skipping rubber band, acting eagle to catch chickens.
If one day I stand on the abstracting platform, I will arrange homework scientifically, thus, they can take part second lesson. There they can find their own places, where they can show their talents freely.
If one day I stand on the abstracting platform, I will look after them as a kind mother, and prevent them from rain like a tall tree.
If one day I stand on the abstracting platform, I will devote all my light and heat, like a candle , to all the students unreservedly. If you are a teacher, what will you do?
I will strive for this dream. I wish every one would run towards to his dream, and look for the tomorrow belonging to his own!
