在班上已有一星期的時間,列出班上所觀察出的問題:
1.學生自動自發度低(除非有獎勵)
2.有一位學生有時常無法按時繳交作業的情形(對於解題不太了解)
3.學生間彼此幫助的情形少
4.學生害怕去表現自己,怕出錯
改進方向:
1.有的學生程度很好,如果能適時引導他們能成為老師的小助手更好,不要只單顧自己的事
2.普遍喜歡體育課,學生很活潑,可以引導他們對於任何科目可以踴躍,有一顆好奇的心
2010年2月28日 星期日
2010年2月14日 星期日
種子教師研習會議
在開全國附小會議前,還開了種子教師的研習會議,有來自台南嘉義雲林等地區的老師,覺得他們還真是有心啊!這次的會議有一個心得,覺得有一位校長提的建議很好,就是政府打算讓老師們每年有換證的制度,這個換證的制度可以讓研習的時數來代替考試! 覺得這個建議很好,因為總不能讓年長的教師也一起跟我們這些年輕教師考最近新的教育思想與理論吧! 而且隨著年齡的增長,記憶力會衰退,不太能像年輕人可以記憶那麼多的東西! 而且資深的教師有一些很不錯的教學經驗可以傳承給年輕的一輩! ^^ 如果讓資深教師以參與研討會的研習時數做為一個換證的方式,相信彼此都會受益良多!
另外,我發現,其實有很多資深的教師也充滿了熱情與學習精進的熱忱^^ 在嘉大附小,這樣的老師不少哩^^ 而且這次來參加研討會的老師也不乏一些年長的教師,看他們認真提問的精神讓我佩服!
另外,我發現,其實有很多資深的教師也充滿了熱情與學習精進的熱忱^^ 在嘉大附小,這樣的老師不少哩^^ 而且這次來參加研討會的老師也不乏一些年長的教師,看他們認真提問的精神讓我佩服!
2010年2月12日 星期五
Vincent
很美的一首歌,這首歌是紀念梵谷的^^ 歌詞如下:
Starry
starry night
paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the
darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills
sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry
starry night
flaming flowers that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in
Vincent's eyes of China blue.
Colors changing hue
morning fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in pain
are soothed beneath the artist's
loving hand.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you
but still your love was true
and when no hope was left in sight on that starry
starry night.
You took your life
as lovers often do;
But I could have told you
Vincent
this world was never
meant for one
as beautiful as you.
Starry
starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes
that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the stranger that you've met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloody rose
lie crushed and broken
on the virgin snow.
And now I think I know what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they're not
list'ning still
perhaps they never will.
starry night
paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the
darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills
sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry
starry night
flaming flowers that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in
Vincent's eyes of China blue.
Colors changing hue
morning fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in pain
are soothed beneath the artist's
loving hand.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you
but still your love was true
and when no hope was left in sight on that starry
starry night.
You took your life
as lovers often do;
But I could have told you
Vincent
this world was never
meant for one
as beautiful as you.
Starry
starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes
that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the stranger that you've met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloody rose
lie crushed and broken
on the virgin snow.
And now I think I know what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they're not
list'ning still
perhaps they never will.
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