My head teacher's speech

By studying the speech language, the expressive force of the language can be improved and the appeal of the language can be enhanced. With the development of society, more and more speeches are used. Do you know the format of speeches? The following is the speech of the head teacher in my heart, which I compiled for reference only. Let's have a look. My head teacher's speech 1

Dear teachers and dear students:

Hello everyone!

For many years, people have compared teachers to wax torches, praising them for shining silently and contributing without regrets, and teachers have been pushing themselves with the spirit of wax torches.

Although "teacher" is just a professional title, in real life, teachers' professional behavior seems to be their whole life. They sacrifice themselves for the healthy growth of their students. They care about their students, and they love the forum. A piece of chalk wrote down your brilliant life; A blackboard records your pursuit without regrets; A platform enables us to ride the ocean of knowledge; A classroom, let our beautiful dreams fly. The rise and fall of the nation and the prosperity of the country are rooted in education, and the heavy burden lies in teachers. Teachers have fulfilled this sacred duty, and put this heavy responsibility on them without regret. They are well-deserved engineers of the human soul.

the teacher I admire most is Miss Tan. He is rigorous in teaching, knowledgeable and humorous. His unique teaching is one of his highlights, and his various influences have a great influence on me.

I remember last year, our class held a lively New Year's Party. Several teachers were invited to the party, among which Miss Tan was naturally included. We sang songs, played games and watched sketches at the party, not to mention how happy we were. Finally, when each teacher presented the program, several teachers simply declined, which made everyone very disappointed. It was Mr. Tan's turn, and he said calmly, "In the New Year, I wish all the students full of vigor and vitality." Then he got up and took out a blue harmonica from his pocket and said, "I will send you a song" Clouds Chasing the Moon "in the New Year. I hope you will like it." Say that finish, holding the harmonica and playing. The melody is beautiful, so that everyone is fascinated. My heart also flew out of the window, to the empty land, and seemed to see the golden moon and silvery white clouds in the sky ... It was blown out. We warmly applauded our thanks. To tell the truth, I really wanted to buy a harmonica to play, but I couldn't buy it after all. But I still admire Mr. Tan's musical talent.

Old-fashioned Tan is quite powerful, but he has never hit anyone in class. Because of this, everyone called him "Lao Tan" behind his back. Once, I was distracted in class. I don't know when he stood in front of my desk, yelling "Hey" and staring at me with big eyes. At that time, I was so scared that I was at a loss and thought, "Oh, my God! This luck is too bad! " But he immediately retreated to a serious look, swept the class with the corner of his eye, and smiled and said, "I saw someone distracted just now!" " Then I stopped for three seconds and continued my class. Too close, almost finished! Sometimes, students who don't want to go to self-study in the morning get up and run to the classroom as soon as they hear that it's Teacher Tan's class. Hey! This is the prestige and magic of Teacher Tan.

It's a great pleasure to listen to Mr. Tan in class. He is kind and humorous, and his explanations are simple and easy to understand. His lectures are devoted and passionate, often accompanied by rich expressions and movements, which enable us to learn knowledge in a relaxed and pleasant way. The poem "Jin Zhong Fu" written by him in harmony with others is beautiful and distinctive, and he uses his profound literary knowledge to express the history, present and future of Jin Zhong incisively and vividly. Let us be deeply infected, encouraged and full of hope. He often extends his book knowledge to the real society, telling us the truth of being a man, nicknamed "Tan's Law", not to mention that his "Law" has also helped us answer many doubts in our hearts, which has inspired us deeply. I remember a poem he wrote, "Dew", which said, "Look, the dew, which was so crowded that it broke into pieces, got into the gap of green leaves and turned into inexhaustible blood, which became the continuation of life". Yes! Isn't he the shining dew?

Teachers are engineers of human souls, the most glorious profession under the sun, and sculptors who shape the future. Teacher, you are not an actor, but you attract our eager eyes for knowledge; You are not a singer, but you let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs.

Flowers thank the rain and dew because the rain and dew moisten its growth; The goshawk thanked the sky because it made him soar; The mountain thanks the earth because it makes it towering; We thank the teacher because of his selfless dedication. At this moment, I put a thousand words in my heart into one sentence: Teacher Tan, you are a well-deserved engineer of the human soul!

my speech is over. Thank you! The speech of the head teacher in my heart 2

Dear teacher, dear classmate:

Unconsciously, time has passed quietly, and I have been promoted to junior high school under the changes of green and yellow pine leaves.

In junior high school, I made many new friends, learned a lot of new knowledge and, of course, had a new class teacher. What is this new class teacher like? At least in my mind, the head teacher not only needs profound knowledge, but also can teach us the truth of doing things and guiding us on the right path of life. When we make mistakes, the head teacher in my heart does not reprimand us loudly, but guides us out of the misunderstanding with correct language; When we get the honor, we don't show off to others with smiles on our faces, but use encouraging words to let us move on and rush to the finish line. This is the image of the head teacher in my heart. I expect him to be the head teacher in my heart.

My class teacher's surname is Bai, of medium height, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Under the eyes are a pair of bright eyes, a high nose, a small mouth and a thick head of hair.

We are new junior one students with poor self-control and have not adapted to this tense learning atmosphere. One day at noon, The monitor on duty went to a meeting, and the classroom was like a pot of boiled water. The students also made a mess, and the lower level, the lower level, quarreled and quarreled, and other students who studied hard were also infected by this noisy atmosphere and began to make trouble. Unfortunately, the teacher caught him red-handed. When the head teacher walked into the classroom, the classroom immediately became silent, and everyone's gasps seemed to be clearly heard. The head teacher stared at us for a full minute and then said: Without strict discipline, our class will accomplish nothing! And we are like tamed little lions, with our heads down and our faces red, reflecting on our own mistakes. Since then, we have learned to behave ourselves and abide by every rule set by the teacher. The teacher's admonition made us realize how big the mistakes we made, and the teacher's admonition pulled us back from the edge of stubbornness.

With the passage of time, we have gradually become familiar with the teachers. In the fourth week of school, our school will hold a chorus competition to celebrate the National Day. Because of the twists and turns in choosing and changing songs before, our time is running out and we are not fully prepared. The teachers want us to show our best, so they keep using language to motivate us. As a result, our performance was still unsatisfactory. Our class only won the second prize. When we returned to the classroom, we were all uneasy. It was certain that we would be reprimanded by him. But the head teacher only said one thing: our performance only deserves a second prize, because we didn't prepare well, and the main responsibility lies with me, but I didn't organize well. I believe we will do well next time, and I believe you! The head teacher's "self-blame" approach surprised us! Although we didn't reprimand us, a few simple words made us understand a truth: no pains, no gains.

My head teacher treats the class work rigorously and meticulously, and treats us with strictness and love. When we encounter setbacks, he gives us encouragement, comforts and enlightens us, and helps us build confidence! When we get results, he will warn us that "pride goes before a fall". He watered every one of our students with hard sweat, so that we can all grow sturdily! ..... I believe that in the future study and life, we must work hand in hand with the head teacher to solve the problems we have to deal with. I believe that under the leadership of the head teacher, every student in our class will improve in all aspects. My head teacher's speech 3

My ideal head teacher should be like a performer, plucking a cheerful string when students are upset; When students are discouraged, blow a loud horn; When students encounter setbacks, beat the drum of urging; When students are confused, they ring the alarm bell. And our head teacher, Mr. Zuo Fulian, is the one who interprets my ideal.

I still remember our first meeting in early September. At that time, we didn't have the passion to fight, lost the way forward and lost the motivation to struggle. At this point, you are holding the direction. The bright light came into our lives. Smiling softly, it undoubtedly tells us that the remaining two years are the turning point of life. Therefore, we rekindled hope.

Looking back on the days and nights of senior two's life, little by little. Thoughts, like ink drops dripping on rice paper, gradually overflow in my mind.

In the office, he is earnest, emotional and sensible, so that students are moved and willing to receive education. He is an expert in the ideological work of students.

At the school sports meeting, he made gestures to let the athletes feel the essentials of action, or held a small flag and shouted all the way, leading the students to drum up the will for the athletes. Maybe not an athlete or a famous coach. At the very least, he must be an excellent cheerleader.

at the art festival, he fiddled with modeling to talk about the main points and sang his skills. In order to be busy before and after the game, bring tea and water to choose a venue, and rehearse on time to invite teachers. Although his exercise is not beautiful, his singing is not bright. But in our hearts, he is already an artist who knows all the arts. He smiled sweeter than anyone at the moment when The Brown Sugar Show surprised the audience on the stage.

In his daily life, he showed fatherly care to his classmates. Knowing that some students in his class didn't have time to have breakfast, he personally bought breakfast for the students to eat in the office. In winter, in order to make it convenient for us to drink hot water, he bought kettles and tea bottles, and the classroom was a little more processor and laughter because of the transpiration fog. He encouraged us to go out for activities during recess. The stone bench in front of the door was very cold in winter. He asked someone to make two thick blankets. Later, I had a sudden inspiration and sewed a cushion for everyone in the class. It's not cold to sit on the bench, but the warmth overflows in the class and permeates everyone's heart.

The three-foot platform may be very small, but the heart is very big. A class teacher is a person who sows happiness in a vast spiritual world. Students, the bridge between us and the class teacher is built by love.

In the last year of high school, he will lead us to the morning light to write our own legend!

my speech is over, thank you! My head teacher's speech 4

Dear XX:

People often say that teachers are gardeners-watering the flowers of the motherland with painstaking efforts; Teachers are red candles-burning themselves to illuminate others; Teachers are navigation lights-guiding students to swim in the ocean of knowledge. But I think Mr. Yuan in our class is more like a magician, a magician who will become a different role.

in class, he is our good teacher. In class, he always takes us to swim in the ocean of books. Because of his guidance, we won't lose our way. Look, he is standing on the platform with chalk in his hand, and his mouth keeps telling wonderful texts. How serious he is! He poured knowledge into our thirst for knowledge like a fountain. Although he is serious, he thinks he is a rigid and boring bookworm, but sometimes one or two jokes make the students laugh from ear to ear. Occasionally, he will call the origin of the radicals of some words. When he has finished speaking, we will ponder it carefully. It seems that there is such a thing.

He is our good friend after class. At the end of class, he always cares about us like a friend, asking us questions, and of course, we will take him as the object to talk to. He will share it with him when he is happy, and he will want to share it with him when he is sad. He is also very happy to listen to our worries and share the joys and sorrows in life with us. During the activity class, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. With his vigorous figure and smooth movements, he is often the most prominent one on the sports field. The classmates cheered for him, and then a smile appeared on his face, sweating like a pig.

at school, he was our good classmate. He always appears when we have problems, always tirelessly and patiently explaining to us and solving our mysteries one by one. Sometimes there was a lot of discussion, and it became the most wonderful debate. Both teachers and students argued with red faces. After the debate, we all laughed. At that time, it seemed that he was no longer our teacher, but became our best study partner.

when confused, he is our good elder. He often teaches us the truth of being a man. In the class meeting, the teacher always talks about the truth of being a man, but these are not empty words. The teacher collects a lot of information and even uses his own personal experience as an example. The real story makes us convinced. Teachers teach us to be human, not only in words, but also in action. Teachers also pay great attention to their manners at ordinary times, setting an example and model for us to learn.

He is still our ...

Isn't he an excellent magician? In different times, different places and different things, he always changes, which brings us convenience, help and happiness.

He is the steering wheel, he is the indicator light, guiding our direction, he is a book, a book that can never be read, he is a fire that will never go out ...

Thank you! My head teacher's speech 5

Dear teachers and classmates:

Hello everyone!

I have a lovely, gentle and good head teacher in my heart. She is Miss Dou.

Mr. Dou is tall, with ear-length short hair, oval face, curved eyebrows and talking eyes. It's really beautiful.

why do you say that my head teacher is gentle and lovely, and his eyes can still talk?

once, when I was playing with an eraser in class, the teacher saw me. She stared at me with her eyes as if to say, "Zhang Yuxue, listen carefully". As soon as I saw it, I sat down and listened attentively to the teacher.

On another occasion, I was playing the game of "stepping on a chair" with some girls in the classroom, and we were having a good time. Teacher Dou came in and looked at us with mirth. Suddenly, I felt that the game of "stepping on a chair" was impolite and destructive, so I stopped at once. Teacher Dou let us pass, and I was very nervous and thought, "How will the teacher criticize us?" We walked quietly to the teacher together. I said in a thin and small voice, "Mr. Dou, I'm sorry, we ..." Before I finished, Mr. Dou said in a gentle voice, "Don't play this game again. Everyone should take care of every desk and chair in our classroom, including every grass and tree in our school, because.