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When I grew up, I became you, and I realized that the chalk drew a rainbow and shed teardrops; When I grew up, I became you, and I knew that the podium was holding up others and dedicating oneself. ”
Time flies, years, in the sound of the colorful lectures, on the tip of the pen to bury the head in the correction of homework, in the alternation of the class bell and the class bell quietly crossed, at this moment, I have a deeper understanding of you in the song. I'm proud, I'm a teacher! I'm proud that I grew up to be you – my high school biology teacher!
I still remember that when I first entered the school, I was drawn to a parallel class with poor grades and discipline. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. I kept thinking, can I do it? What should I do? I think it's about "nurturing love with love, waiting quietly"!
I followed my teacher's example and did everything myself, and gradually, I became a teacher in everyone's eyes - nagging, stern, Sherlock Holmes, the back-window killer, ......I thought I could naturally become a student's "nightmare", but the reality gave me a blow to the head.
After the first semester of high school, a student with sports specialties came to my class, and I was deeply impressed by the "bright" smile on Xiao Zhang's face. But in the second week after the assignment, he was found by the moral education department to play with his mobile phone late at night. I talked to him, moved with affection, understood with reason, and he expressed his willingness to work hard. It didn't take long for me to find out that he was still playing on his phone in the dormitory, and I criticized him harshly, and he simply went to live and go to school, and his parents couldn't control him.
I know that if this continues, the child will definitely be wasted, and he will have to change the way of education. I redoubled my concern for him and talked with him about life, ideals and the future as a good friend. But he just didn't find it interesting to read. I was disappointed that the conversation never served my intended purpose. But his performance since then has disappointed me even more. He intensified his efforts and even smoked. When I was furious; And he, as if nothing happened.
His reaction completely crushed me. I've put so much time and effort into it, how can he not change at all? How can he be more and more outrageous? How could he be willing to fall?
In despair, I sought solutions in many ways, and Guan Zhong's "Ten Years of Trees, One Hundred Years of Trees" solved my doubts. I found: yes! It's because I'm too anxious that I hope he will quickly return to the state of serious study, get into a good university step by step, and live a happy life. But they forget that students are the soul of education, and they also have their own growth process.
Since then, I've been actively following him while being patient. At the end of the first semester of high school, I was pleasantly surprised to find that he was a little different: he was no longer late, he took the initiative to hand in his mobile phone, and his grades could catch up. At this time, I really understood that education, in particular, needs to nurture love with love and wait quietly.
Education is the most difficult and beautiful job in the world, and it has no fixed way or fixed answer. As a teacher, don't be anxious, let alone anxious, you must nurture love with love and wait quietly! When the two become one, what we are waiting for must be a beautiful bloom that amazes the Quartet. I am proud, I am a people's teacher! I'm proud that I grew up to be you!