1. Почему вы решили стать учителем? 2. Где вы будете работать после окончания обучения?3. Какой предмет вы будете преподавать после магистратуры? 4.Когда ты выпускник? Ты в каком году сейчас?5. Это ответственная задача, чтобы воспитывать новое поколение, не так ли? Почему? 6. Какие предметы в школьной программе вам научить детей? 7. Какие виды педагогической деятельности, учат в вашем колледже? 8. Студенты в вашем колледже поступить педагогической практике? 9. Какой возрастной группы вы хотели бы преподавать? Почему? 10. Что вы будете делать, кроме преподавания своих предметов в школе? Будет форма-учитель (ведущий преподаватель класса)?11. Если учителя много времени уделяют внеклассной работе? 12. Каких выдающихся педагогов вы знаете? Чьи методы вы будете использовать в вашей повседневной работе? Почему? Опишем некоторые из этих методов. 13. Каковы обязанности учителя? 14. Почему профессия учителя считается одной из самых важных?
Fall is my favorite season. All the leaves from the trees and plants change into multi-colored works of art and fall away. It creates bare, and vulnerable branches, revealing the true scenery underneath.
It also represents a beautiful cycle of loss, regeneration and regrowth once the spring season comes around.
The dead leaves and branches on the ground disintegrate and turn into part of the soil, which are used as seeds and fertilizer later once the cold welcomes the warmer weather.
There are many reasons why I love fall and why I think it's the best season, but here are just a few.
The trees change color
In the southern part of the United States, all the seasons are very apparent. The spring season is very green, the summer is very hot, the winter very cold and the fall is full of magnificent colors.
The maple trees are especially vibrant with colors of red, golden yellow and combinations of both.
When I was younger we called them "tree stars" from the movie "Land Before Time" and to this day they are my favorite trees when the season changes.
This season is perfect for taking beautiful scenic photos and spending time outdoors. Nothing can relax and rejuvenate more than enjoying nature and the surrounding scenery.
It brings back memories
Fall was my mother's favorite season, and every year when it rolls around it creates a flood of memories and reminds me of the beautiful person she was.
She used to quote this poem from Dixie Willson, all the time, but even more so when the autumn was in full swing.
It's one of the many things I learned from her when I was young, that poems have a way of capturing your soul and uncovering a deeper connection within yourself.
Her demeanor changed when the weather started getting cooler, she would spend more and more time outdoors.
She had a sense of peace and thankfulness that I hope to convey to those around me.
Fall is my favorite season. All the leaves from the trees and plants change into multi-colored works of art and fall away. It creates bare, and vulnerable branches, revealing the true scenery underneath.
It also represents a beautiful cycle of loss, regeneration and regrowth once the spring season comes around.
The dead leaves and branches on the ground disintegrate and turn into part of the soil, which are used as seeds and fertilizer later once the cold welcomes the warmer weather.
There are many reasons why I love fall and why I think it's the best season, but here are just a few.
The trees change colorIn the southern part of the United States, all the seasons are very apparent. The spring season is very green, the summer is very hot, the winter very cold and the fall is full of magnificent colors.
The maple trees are especially vibrant with colors of red, golden yellow and combinations of both.
When I was younger we called them "tree stars" from the movie "Land Before Time" and to this day they are my favorite trees when the season changes.
This season is perfect for taking beautiful scenic photos and spending time outdoors. Nothing can relax and rejuvenate more than enjoying nature and the surrounding scenery.
It brings back memoriesFall was my mother's favorite season, and every year when it rolls around it creates a flood of memories and reminds me of the beautiful person she was.
She used to quote this poem from Dixie Willson, all the time, but even more so when the autumn was in full swing.
It's one of the many things I learned from her when I was young, that poems have a way of capturing your soul and uncovering a deeper connection within yourself.
Her demeanor changed when the weather started getting cooler, she would spend more and more time outdoors.
She had a sense of peace and thankfulness that I hope to convey to those around me.