Teacher's positive energy story

You enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. The following is what I arranged for you for your reference!

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You enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. The following is what I arranged for you for your reference!

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After saving 13 students, she died in the line of duty. 1 year-old daughter became an orphan.

"Save-mom! Save-dad! " The little girl Wen Xin kept crying with her mouth open, clutching her neighbor's shoulder with both hands. Tears, runny nose, all out.

She is only one and a half years old and can't speak clearly. Four days after the earthquake, she never heard a word from her parents again.

No one told her that Yan Rong, the teacher of Yingxiu Primary School, would never come back after saving 13 students. And dad, still no news.

If you don't succeed, you will die, and the students will be saved.

On the afternoon of May 12, the teaching building of Chongzhou Huaiyuan Middle School collapsed. In the face of sudden disasters, most of the more than 700 teachers and students in the school escaped from danger smoothly, but English teacher Wu left his beloved students forever. When the earthquake happened, Mr. Wu led the students to evacuate from the stairs. When he heard that some students had not come down, he went back to the fourth floor from the third floor without hesitation. At this time, the building suddenly collapsed and Mr. Wu and several students were swallowed up. ...

"Take off my wings and fly for you."

When people in Yingxiu Town, Wenchuan County moved a corner of the collapsed primary school teaching building with their bare hands, they were stunned by the scene in front of them: a man knelt on the ruins and hugged his two children tightly. The children were still alive and he was dead! Because the arm holding the child was stiff, rescuers had to cut it off with tears before rescuing the child. This is Zhang Miya, a 29-year-old school teacher. "Take off my wings and fly for you." Teacher Zhang Miya, who is versatile and loves singing, interprets this lyric with her life and guards the door of life firmly for her students with her flesh and blood.

The last posture of life

The teaching building of Hongbai Town Central School in shifang city, Sichuan collapsed in the earthquake, causing serious casualties among teachers and students. The final choice of grade two Chinese teacher Tang Juji in do or die is impressive and moving. This is a young teacher in his early twenties. His child is just six or seven months old. When the earthquake happened, the class he taught was located on the first floor. He could escape completely, but he chose to stay and save the children. Teacher Tang's final posture is fixed in this picture-there is a child under each arm and several children are under his body. The child he protected with his flesh and blood survived, but he died in the ruins.

"I'm afraid not. Save the students. "

On the afternoon of May 12, Gou Xiaochao, a 24-year-old teacher from Yonganba Village Primary School in Hongkou Town, Tongjiang County, Bazhong City, Sichuan Province, was on duty in the classroom on the third floor as usual. Suddenly, the whole teaching building began to shake and tremble. He almost instinctively shouted, "Students, run!" Almost at the same time, he rushed to the balcony and shouted for teachers and students from other classes.

Most students are in a daze after being suddenly awakened during a nap. Gou Xiaochao shouted "Run, danger, hurry, hurry ……" and quickly picked up a student and rushed downstairs. When I got downstairs, I rushed to the third floor before I could catch my breath. He picked up two more students and rushed downstairs. ...

When he rushed to the third floor again, picked up two students again and rushed downstairs again, the top floor collapsed. The student who was carried downstairs by Gou Xiaochao was saved. However, Gou Xiaochao was smashed by collapsed concrete and bricks, and his chest was seriously injured and he fell in a pool of blood. ...

Other teachers and villagers in the school immediately carried out rescue. Seeing someone trying to move bricks and concrete on him, Gou Xiaochao said intermittently, "I'm ... sorry ... I can't, hurry up ... save the students." He laboriously pointed to the top floor and said, "There are students … and …"

Gou Xiaochao just got married on May 2nd this year and returned to school on May 12. In the afternoon, the teaching building where Gou Xiaochao was located collapsed in the earthquake. The medical conditions in Hongkou Town Central Health Center were limited, and Gou Xiaochao was urgently transferred to the county hospital. Because of injury, Gou Xiaochao gently half closed his eyes.

Give up your personal doll and concentrate on being someone else's kindergarten teacher.

Her dead child was dug up, and her tears finally burst like a mountain torrent: "Baby … doll … mom … it's too late … ah …"

"Baby, why is your face so dirty?" Nie Xiaoyan opened the brand-new pink cotton mattress that she had been carrying for a long time and carefully wrapped the child. "Mom will wash it for you." She and her husband gently wiped the child's dusty hair and face with handkerchiefs, as if afraid to wake the child.

The children were taking a nap when the earthquake happened. Nie Xiaoyan holds two children in one hand, while her own child is still in the house! Teacher Nie Xiaoyan, you have opened the door to life for your children with your noble character of selfless dedication and self-sacrifice.

Taking life as the support, the teaching director dedicated his life to nursing students.

The children survived, but their teacher Tan passed away forever. ...

"If it weren't for the protection of Teacher Tan, these four children would not have survived." The uncle of the rescued girl Liu Hongli said with tears. "Among the teachers in our school, Mr. Tan is one of the most distressed students. When he was walking on campus, he saw a small stone on the ground and went over to pick it up, for fear that the students would accidentally fall. " Teacher Xia Kaixiu said.

Liu Hongli's uncle sighed in the sky: "Teacher Tan, a great man, a great hero!"

Saved 59 students, but lost his beloved daughter!

Teacher Liu Ning of Beichuan No.1 Middle School wisely protected 59 students in the earthquake, but lost his precious daughter. ...

The head teacher pushed the girls out of the classroom.

Wang is a young teacher and the head teacher of more than 50 students. When the earthquake happened, he directed the students to escape from the front and back doors of the classroom separately. At the moment the house collapsed, he rushed forward and pushed a girl out of the classroom. At this time, a thick beam hit his head and his skull was broken. ...

Zhang Wen, director of the school administrative office, said that when he rushed back to school from outside, the girl cried as soon as she saw him: "Teacher Wang was killed to save me."

Dance teachers protect their students physically.

Tang Hong, who is in her twenties, is a beautiful young dance teacher. When the earthquake happened, she was rehearsing dance programs for students to welcome Children's Day on June 1st. After discovering the danger, she pushed the students into the corner and held them in her arms. The collapsed building was on top of her ... when her body was found, she leaned against the corner. In her arms, three girls survived.

English teachers are divided into two parts.

In the ruins, her body was broken in two and her face was covered with blood. Her hands are still tightly holding two students! No matter how people break off, they can't break off her hand hugging her classmates!

She was evacuating the students in the classroom when the earthquake happened. Seeing that two students were at a loss, she strode over, put her arms around one and rushed out of the door. The teaching building suddenly collapsed, and she and several students were buried in the ruins.

The teacher's name is Xiang Qian. She graduated from university last year and worked as an English teacher at Longju Primary School in Shifang. Xiang Qian's father Xiang Zhonghai is the vice principal of Nanquan Primary School in shifang city. His heart ached: "I can understand that as a teacher, it should be like this!" It should be like this! "

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There is a story in which the hero is a boy with two deep surgical scars on his back.

One day in physical education class, when he took off his coat, he was seen by other students. "That's terrible! What's wrong? " "You're not a monster, are you?" "Disgusting, like two big caterpillars."

The innocent child's careless comments made the little boy cry.

Think about it, if you encounter this situation, how will you react?

Let's see how the teacher in the story did it.

The teacher walked slowly to the little boy with a surprised expression: Is everything you said true? You remind me of a beautiful legend. Do you want to know?

Everyone nodded in unison and gathered around the teacher.

The teacher pointed to the two red scars on the boy's back and said, "Do you know that every child is made by an angel in the sky? When an angel becomes a child, it is necessary to take off its beautiful wings, but some little angels are a little slow and have no time to take off their wings completely. At this time, the angel becomes a child, leaving two scars on his back. When they grow up, they haven't taken off their wings ... "

"Wow ..." The children exclaimed, "So, are these angel wings?"

"Yes!" A gentle and mysterious smile appeared on the teacher's face.

Suddenly, a child said innocently, "Teacher, can we touch the wings of an angel?"

"This is to ask the little angel if she wants to!" The teacher smiled and winked at the little boy.

The little boy stopped crying and nodded shyly. The child gently touched the scar on the boy's back and cried happily, "I touched the wings of an angel!" " "In this way, other children shouted desperately: I also want to touch the wings of the little angel."

Later, the little boy grew up, and he was deeply grateful to the teacher who restored your confidence. In high school, I also participated in the city swimming competition and won the runner-up. He bravely chose to swim because he believed that the scar on his back was the "angel wings" blessed by the teacher's love.

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Being a teacher is my childhood dream. But I studied economic management by mistake and ran the company with my father after graduating from college. My childhood dream has become a knot in my heart.

At the beginning of August, 2003, I accidentally read the news of recruiting teachers in Xinjian Road Primary School in the newspaper, and my mood has never been calm. My husband saw my mind, and he tentatively said to me, "Why don't you try?" ? Prove yourself! "So I began to prepare for the application. I made my published articles and award certificates into a beautiful booklet, and wrote "There is a name-dream" on the title page.

Everything was ready, and I went out behind my father's back, because in his view, I was "doing nothing". Perhaps my words and persistence touched the headmaster and other teachers. After interview, trial lecture and defense, I was hired. I am happy for myself, but problems also follow. The monthly salary of teachers employed in primary schools is only 500 yuan, and everything has to start from scratch. I talked to my father many times. As a result, my father was very angry and I cried. Finally, I chose to go to school. On August 23rd, I became an appointment teacher. Far from home, to a new environment, many things need to be overcome and adapted. I go to the office the earliest every morning. After school at noon, I send the students out of school. After lunch, I lay on my desk for a while. In the afternoon, all the students left, and I have to take part in the study organized by the school.

September 10, 2003 was 19 Teachers' Day, and it was also the 19 day when I entered Xinjian Road Primary School. Early in the morning, as usual, I came to the playground to wait for my sign-in. My colleagues around me greeted my holiday in high spirits. Suddenly I can't find my place, and I don't know if I am one of them. I noticed that they had different gifts in their hands, and the most dazzling ones were those carnations. How I long for a little flower that belongs to me! But I just came here, and my classmates don't know me. I heard a voice in the crowd: "Miss Wang, wait for me!" I turned my head and asked a girl, "Are you talking to me?" She came running to me while answering me. She told me to close my eyes and put my hands behind my back. When I opened my eyes, a fiery red carnation appeared in front of me. "Miss Wang, this is for you. Wish you a happy holiday! " Before I could say thank you, she ran away quickly. I froze for a long time, and tears welled up in my eyes. This is the most beautiful flower I have seen in more than 20 years.

But I never imagined that this was my first and last Teacher's Day. In June+10 of that year, grandpa died suddenly, and mom and dad became ill one after another. Changes at home forced me to make a choice, so I quit my job at Xinjian Road Primary School. After being a teacher for 60 days, I shed tears again with two months' salary. Wang Lin