我的老師英語(yǔ)演講稿通用

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我的老師英語(yǔ)演講稿通用1

Dear judges, teachers and dear students：

　　Hello everyone! I am a 2nd grade student in the third grade of xx center-xx. Today, the topic of my speech is "Thank you, my teacher".

　　Three-foot podium, three-inch tongue, three thousand peach plums, three-inch pen. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, 100,000 beams, ten years of rain. Teacher, you are a gardener, watering the seedlings in the hundred gardens with wisdom, love and sweat; teacher, you are a candle, illuminating others, but burned yourself; teacher, you are a spring silkworm, life is endless, dedication ; Teacher, you are a human ladder, obscurity, no return. Despite being poor, he loves the future of the motherland, and the hearts of the students...

　　This is the peoples recognition of the noble profession of teachers. However, I think that no matter how magnificent the title is, no matter how honorable it is, it cant praise the teachers outstanding personality and noble sentiment. In my young mind, the teacher is both a kind mother and a strict father.

　　Teacher , do you remember? In the second grade, in order to be able to e to the school to tutor us as soon as possible, you bought a motorcycle. But unfortunately you had an aident while riding your bike and your right hand was broken into a fracture. I remembered your very painful face that day. The doctors uncle asked you to be hospitalized for fear of leaving sequelae. But you have been thinking about us and left the hospital quietly after only staying in the hospital for a day. When your right hand was wrapped in bandages and stood haggard on the podium, our class was stunned. When you explain us every knowledge point in detail with a hoarse voice, and use your left hand to write every knowledge point on the blackboard on the blackboard, we see your tears hidden in the corners of your eyes..., teacher, you know ? Whenever that happens, my unsatisfactory tears will always flow out. From you, we know what is called responsibility.

　　Teacher, you are also a mother. Although your son has gone to high school, he often needs your care and care. But we never saw you absent from school to visit him. What we are seeing is your eyes and tired figure that are red because of lesson preparation and corrective work. What you hear is your slightly hoarse but still funny language. We know that as a mother, how can you not remember your son? However, you chose to stick to it, and let us understand what is called dedication.

　　Respected teacher, without the hard work of spring, where is the harvest in autumn? what! Teacher, hard-working gardener, may you be the messenger forever, and let the warm sunshine flood the world. what! Teacher, engineer of human soul, who would not praise you!

　　Teacher, you have dedicated all your love to us, how can you tell us how to return it? Let us shout from the heart: Thank you, my teacher! Thank you for your teaching, thank you for your guidance... Please aept the most sincere blessings from our hearts: May you, Tao Li Man Tian, be happy forever!

我的老師英語(yǔ)演講稿通用2

Dear leaders and teachers：

　　Hello everyone! The topic of my speech is "My Good Teacher". Before the speech, I want to bow deeply to all the teachers, because in my eyes, you are all good teachers. No matter what you work for, no matter how much you feel burnout, what I see is: In this era of material desires, you still stick to the professional position, under the double pressure of schools and parents only pursuing test scores, Day after day, exhausted. One year, two years, ten years, decades... In ordinary work positions, sowing in language, plowing with chalk, watering with sweat, moisturizing with hard work, writing a no regrets movement with youth and life.

　　The teacher I’m going to talk about today, he is not a super teacher or a famous teacher, but he is a good teacher who deserves to be respected, remembered, and learned in my life. Teaching, will educate people. He is my language teacher-teacher xx.

　　He is not an actor, but attracts our hungry gaze; he is not a singer, but makes the clear spring of knowledge ringing; he is not a sculptor, but shapes the souls of children...you say, such a teacher Can I forget him? Remember when he read the texts such as "Goodbye, Family" to us, he always put his hands behind his back, took the books in one hand, and placed the books one foot away from his eyes. Read it aloud. Sometimes smiling, frowning, sometimes nodding, shaking his head, and asking for help, afterglow around the beam, his voice shakes everyones heart. writing is a difficult point, but he has a good guide. He encouraged us to read more books, help us aumulate good words and sentences, and teach us how to use them. But never let us recite the position, let us really write. Under his training, my first masterpiece came into being. The title is "A Man I Admire". I wrote a real experience and added a beautiful beginning, which was highly praised by the teacher. Since then, I fell in love with position. Once in physical education class, Mr. Huang took us to play on the playground. After the game, we rested under the tree. Suddenly, we found a spider on the tree catching insects. The students all came around in surprise. Teacher Huang immediately led us to observe, asked us to take notes while watching, and record its capture process. With his guidance, I

　　We observed very carefully and seriously. When we returned to the classroom, he asked us to write an essay with the title of "Spider Catcher". With his guidance, my position was shown in the classroom again. Teacher Huangs teaching method really benefited me a lot.

　　Teacher Huang is versatile, sings, plays basketball, and writes good words. These more or less affect us and cultivate us. But he taught people very well. Once, we endorsed in the woods on the left side of the teaching building. Due to the hot weather, I thought of setting up a pergola, so I invited some classmates to connect the heads of the surrounding small trees together as a roof, and then skim some branches to cushion On the ground in the pergola, then we sat in the soft shed to endorse. The result was discovered by Teacher Huang. He angrily drove a group of us to the playground, and then reprimanded loudly: This branch is the arm of a small tree. If you leave it behind, what will happen to the small tree? I left your hand, what would you do... Listening to his long instructions, we all dared not raise our heads with our heads down, but we didn’t hate him at all, and still respected him and loved him. Because I know this is what he taught me. In my heart, he is the toughest father and the kindest mother. On one oasion, our classmates played basketball with the teacher, playing, and aidentally, the basketball hurt my finger. Teacher Huang looked at it, helped me rub my fingers, and asked me whether it hurts. My hands didnt hurt at all, but the tears were rolling in my eyes. At that time, I felt very warm, even if I was a piece of ice, he was melted. I have to believe that: love is the sun, which can melt the ice; love is the rain and dew, which can cause the withered grass to germinate; love is magic, which can be turned into gold. There are many such stories, many... I am glad to meet such a good teacher. With his guidance, I will definitely be able to plug in the ideal wings. Flying out of my own world!

我的老師英語(yǔ)演講稿通用3

Dear leaders and teachers：

　　Hello everyone, the topic of my speech today is "My Teacher".

　　She has long, dark, beautiful hair, a pair of glasses on her nose, and a smile on her face.

　　She smiles very cute. When it is summer, she often puts on her hair, wears a long dress, and walks into the classroom smilingly with a puter, like a fairy.

　　In the past few years with her, I feel her kindness, tenderness and rigor. There was a time when I slept late at night, so I always dozed off during class. Not only did my homework efficiency bee lower, but also the auracy was very low. Looking at homework filled with red crosses, I didn’t even bother to ask.

　　One time after class, she called me to the office and looked at me and said, "Whats going on recently? When you were in class, you felt tired and didnt ask questions." I lowered my head and dared not look into her eyes. . He sighed and said, "Its not okay to go on like this. You see that you ran to ask me questions every day before. Now you cant see the shadow anymore, and you have done a lot of questions. Otherwise, try to take the time to ask If you don’t understand, ask me a few times. I’m always there, okay?” I looked up. He was looking at me with a shallow smile, and I felt a sudden warmth in my heart. She also said: "We work hard together." "Okay!" Her words were like the winter sun warming me.

　　This is my teacher. Can you guess who she is?

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