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Complete works of first-year speech model essays

Age is not an obstacle to speech. You can stand on the platform if you like. The following are some model essays for your first-year speeches, which I hope will help you.

First-year speech model essay 1

Dear XX:

I remember a song that said, "A bite of jade porcelain is worth a roof. Home is the smallest country, with thousands of countries. " Yes, home is the harbor where everyone lives. Only in the arms of home can our children grow up happily! I am happy: because I have a warm home in * * primary school, I am happy: because I am making progress happily every day in Class Two, Grade Five. Five years of bitterness and bitterness. Five years of honor and disgrace and * * *, let me love my "home" more and more.

I love my "home" because there are good teachers who love and care about us like my parents, especially the class teacher Lin. He is humorous in class, wonderful in teasing and explaining, and unique in teaching methods, which is so popular! As soon as we saw him, we felt that learning was really a happy thing.

For us, teachers often neglect their own health.

I remember one time, I had a bad cold, and the doctor asked me to take an intravenous drip for a week. I was really worried. The teacher teaches new lessons every day, and I need injections every day. What should I do if my academic performance drops? Just when I was extremely anxious, the teacher's words relaxed my mood and my illness seemed to be much better.

"Sui Yi, peace of mind. I won't let your grades drop. " From then on, the teacher used the rest time to make up lessons for me every day. What I can't forget most is that one day at noon, I did a math problem, and the teacher patiently explained it to me again and again, which delayed the lunch time. It happened that the teacher had a stomach trouble again that day, and it rang just after finishing the problem. The teacher immediately perked up and went to the podium hungry. Endure the pain and continue to teach students. Looking at the teacher's sickly face and tired figure, my tears swirled in my eyes. What a good teacher!

There are well-intentioned English teachers, conscientious physical education teachers, polite teachers, and so on, which have given us spring rain-like nourishment. You say, can I be unhappy with such a teacher? If the teacher is a tall trunk, then the classmates in our family are the leaves nestled on the trunk. They are lively and lovely. For example, Jiang, who studies hard, Du, who loves labor, Gu Lin, who is serious and responsible for his work, Qiao Junzhi, an athlete, Wu Yanchao, who is lively and funny, and so on. Students, consciously clean the classrooms, corridors and shared areas on time, and contribute their own strength to the cleanliness and beauty of the campus with their own hands. On one occasion, Song Yiyang in the class sprained his foot during the break, which was very serious and needed to walk with crutches. Zhao and other students in the class extended warm hands to help her and helped her classmates everywhere when she went to school and went up the stairs. You say, in such a caring group, can I be unhappy?

Every little makes a mickle, and everyone paddles the boat. Thanks to the efforts of teachers and classmates, Class Two has won one honor after another in the past five years, and was once rated as an excellent squadron in Dandong. Warm because there are teachers like mom and dad at home, and with the care of teachers, we will be more United, more motivated and happier! I love my home!

Thank you!

Model essay on first-year speech II

Dear XX:

My home is in the west of Zhangjiagang-Houcheng. There are five people in my family: grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and me.

My grandfather was a mason. Tiger, 62 years old. Grandpa is left-handed. It is said that left-handed people are particularly clever because they often use their left hand to develop their right brain. He likes holding chopsticks, writing and shovels with his left hand. But grandpa can also hold chopsticks in his right hand, write, and open the bow left and right. Grandpa's handwriting with his left hand is better than mine with his right hand. Grandpa only went to the fourth grade of primary school. He draws architectural drawings, which seem to be drawn by undergraduates in architecture department. I don't believe it. What do you think of the architectural drawings you drew for grandpa? My grandfather is a capable man.

My grandmother is a die-hard TV fan. Every night, as soon as her TV program starts, everything will be put aside, and it's my turn to start cartoons. She also grabbed the TV remote control from me like an "old urchin".

My father is a freelance. Mom often says that dad is a "civil servant", not a national civil servant, but a family civil servant. For example, my uncle's sister Zhang Siqi is going to take a vaccination and ask her father to help her deliver it; Menstruation's little sister Ji Yuanyuan is going swimming. She asked her father to see her off. The air conditioner at home is broken. Call dad to fix it. Because dad is the most idle and can drive, the most important thing is that dad is patient and caring!

My mother is a teacher and vice principal of junior high school. She used to be a primary school teacher, but later she went to junior college and studied by correspondence. Now she will graduate from graduate school soon. In my mother's drawer, there are a lot of honorary certificates, such as Suzhou Double Top Ten, Suzhou Excellent Educator, First Prize for Thesis, First Prize for Basic Skills and so on.

There's another person in my family who hasn't been introduced yet, and that's me. I like reading, and Harry Potter is my favorite. I like watching cartoons, making friends, eating well, being eloquent and optimistic.

I am the "boss" in my family. Welcome to my home, I will treat you warmly!

Thank you!

First-year speech model essay III

Dear judges and teachers, dear students, hello everyone. I'm XXX from Class XX, Grade XX, and the topic of my speech is beautiful campus, my home.

In the morning, the rising sun accompanied me to the campus I miss very much. As soon as I stepped into the school gate, my feet were like stepping on a piano key, playing wonderful music. My campus is so beautiful. Beautiful campus, my home. Small trees rustle by the roadside, welcoming me. The grass just drank the last nectar from its mouth, and the flowers in the garden greeted me with a smile, emitting a sweet fragrance. Wow! I am really drunk. I shouted, good morning! My dear campus. "hey!" The classmates also greeted me, and we entered the classroom hand in hand and started a day's study.

Our campus has a computer room, a multimedia classroom and a library. On Monday, we will play the national anthem and raise the national flag. There is also a sunny day off every day. We have culture class, music class, physical education class, and teachers who are like family. Every day, we study happily in the beautiful campus. The beautiful campus is my home.

There are teachers like my mother on our campus, and where there is my mother is my home. Teachers teach us knowledge, common sense of life, how to talk about hygiene and how to pay attention to safety.

My home is far from school, so I stay at school for lunch. When eating, the teacher personally went to the kitchen to bring us rice and served food and steamed bread to each of our children. The teacher didn't eat, but looked at us first and coaxed us to eat until we were full. The teacher said not to talk while eating. Now your mouth can only do one thing, and that is to concentrate on eating, just like studying. Everyone is obedient and full. At this time, teachers are more like mothers.

During the lunch break, a teacher accompanied us. At first, I couldn't sleep at all The teacher said, let's practice kung fu and sleep to see who falls asleep first. I think I have to sleep when I should. Sleeping is also a great effort. I want to practice hard and fall asleep after practice. We all have enough spirit to study our lessons in the afternoon.

There are too many beautiful campuses to talk about, so let's talk about them today. In a word, we are all members of this big family. We should take good care of everything on campus. Because such a beautiful campus is our home.

The speech is over. Thank you.