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Psychological course of professional title evaluation

As a people's teacher, in order to make students get better grades and higher quality, they always serve students wholeheartedly, whether during recess or lunch break, at night or even at night. In addition to going to the toilet and eating, they just talk to students in the classroom, understand their inner activities, or help them do topics they don't understand, or correct their homework and prepare lessons in the office. Everything seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, which confirms the sentence "be an excellent people's teacher" written in college textbooks.

Time passed slowly like this, and I was always motivated to stick to it when I saw that the children were still serious despite their helplessness.

As soon as I buried my head, after a few years, I ushered in the evaluation of professional titles. As you can imagine, I must have failed. The reason is that the school places are limited. I rank according to the scores and filter directly. Even if you meet all kinds of conditions, without the backing of score ranking, there is no chance to compete in the class. At this moment, I finally understand that my colleagues always said that you should be excellent for a few years before giving it to me, so that I can participate in the competition. In the end, I didn't have a chance to take part in a competition, and I didn't get any excellent results.

Well, since I want the score, I'll work hard for it. After that, I followed the rules and regulations of the school. Unfortunately, I took some sick leave for surgery. At the end of the term, I asked the school to directly veto whether the professional title can give excellent evaluation, because you have already taken a vacation.

Another year, and then I tried not to ask for leave, and everything was quiet. Finally, there is a speech contest, so I will take part. I have been preparing for half a month. A colleague called and said, if you don't tell me this time, let me go first. You can go first next time no matter what activities. I didn't say yes at once. I said I needed it, too, and I prepared for it for a long time. She said the argument was boring. I struggled for a moment, thought about it, and he went this year, and I will go next year. There is no time difference with the title evaluation, so I agreed. I told everyone in the group that we would have this round next year.

A year passed like this, and the school still didn't give the final requirements. The new semester has started again, and there will be activities every year. There is another activity this time, but she is going again. I don't know anything about this activity. I didn't know until the notice was fixed. The team leader said the school pushed her, the school said she recommended herself, and she said the school asked her to go. She also said that she was old and wanted everything. I'm sorry! What I want to say is that you went last year, and this year you went first. This must be a municipal honor. Quality class is a late activity, and it doesn't necessarily have honor (generally, it won the third prize at most). I'd rather let you take this quality class!

Everything seems so selfish in the face of interests. She can go back on her word and feel that everything has nothing to do with her. Others can look at jokes coldly, and no one will stand up and say something fair.

I realized afterwards that all my opportunities must be gone. When someone is already playing tricks on these, you are like a white rabbit, and you have been seen through.

I'm glad I've been working hard, and I've been admitted to graduate school, and I can still decide on Form One after graduation. I've been sad, I've cried, and I said, everything needs to start again. To grow up, the white rabbit can only keep working hard and try again. I will work hard for the quality class. Although the chance is slim, I will not give up easily. Think about it. A few years later, I was in the ascendant, and I had long forgotten the filth of these filthy people.

Teachers' work is pure, kind and hard-working, but as teachers, like society and officialdom, there are many ugliness. It is indeed an "alternative" in society.