“烦死了,累死了,咋还不到周末?”“上课铃响了,又要到‘恶人谷'与‘恶人们'战斗了,这样的日子何时是个尽头?”“天天看到学生,就那么回事,没劲……”“反正都评了高级了,也没什么想法了,就等退休了”……曾几何时,身边越来越多的教师发出如此的感叹。他们渐渐地把校园视为火坑,把工作当成煎熬,把生活等同瞎混,疲乏挤走了激情,冷漠取代了热情,疑虑代替了自信。毋 “” “Bored, exhausted, not reached the weekend? ” “The bell rang, but also to the 'wicked valley' and the 'wicked' fought, when such a day is the end? ” Every day I see the students, so boring ... boring ...... “” Anyway, have been rated high, and no idea, and so on to retire "... ... Once upon a time, more and more teachers around the issue so Sigh. Gradually they regarded the campus as a fire pit, their work as a torment, a blind allusion to their lives, their tiredness squeezed away from their passion, their indifference replaced their enthusiasm, and their suspicions instead of self-confidence. not