英语二分钟演讲稿（精选3篇）
Last year, she put aside her private business and signed up for a one-year, full-time management course in a college. “This was the wisest decision I have ever made,” she said proudly like a teenage girl. To her, college is always a right place to pick up new ideas, and new ideas always make her feel young.
“Compared with the late 70s,” she says, “now college students have many doors.” My aunt cannot help but recall her first college experience in 1978 when college doors began to be re-opened after the Cultural Revolution. She was assigned to study engineering despite her desire to study Chinese literature, and a few years later, the government sent her to work in a TV factory.
I was shocked when she first told me how she (had) had no choice in her major and job. Look at us today! So many doors are open to us! I believe there have never been such abundant opportunities for self-development as we have today. And my aunt told me that we should reach our goals by grasping all these opportunities.
尊敬的各位评委、老师、亲爱的全体同学：
大家好!我是兴隆中心完小三年级2班学生—罗珺瑀。今天，我演讲的主题是《感谢您，我的老师》。
三尺讲台，三寸舌，三千桃李，三寸笔。十年树木，十载风，十万栋梁，十载雨。老师，您是园丁，用智慧、爱心和汗水浇灌着百花园里的棵棵幼苗;老师，您是蜡烛，照亮别人，却燃尽了自己;老师，您是春蚕，生命不息，奉献不止;老师，您是人梯，默默无闻、不图回报。虽然清贫，却情系祖国未来，心连莘莘学子之心……
这就是人们对老师这一崇高职业的嘉奖。然而，我觉得，再华丽的称号，再崇高的荣誉，也赞不尽老师的'优秀人格和高尚情操。在我幼小的心灵里，老师既是慈母、更像严父。
老师，您还记得吗?在二年级时，为了能尽早到校辅导我们，您买了摩托车。但不幸的是您骑车发生了意外，右手被摔成了骨折。我曾清楚的记得那天您那十分痛苦的面容，医生叔叔要求您住院治疗，怕留下后遗症。但您一直惦记着我们，仅仅只在医院呆了一天就悄悄的离开了医院。当您右手缠着绑带，面容憔悴的站在讲台上时，我们全班都惊呆了。当您用沙哑的声音给我们详细讲解着每一个知识点，用左手在黑板上吃力的写着每一个该板书的知识点时，我们看到了您隐藏在眼角的泪花……，老师，你知道吗?每当那时，我那不争气的泪水总会往外流。从您的身上，我们知道了什么叫做责任。
老师，您也是一位母亲，您的儿子虽然已读高中，但很多时候也需要您的关爱与呵护。但我们从没有看到您缺课去看望他。我们看到的是您那因备课和批改作业熬红的双眼和疲惫的身影，听到的是您那略带沙哑却依然风趣的讲课语言。我们知道，作为母亲，您怎能不惦记自己的儿子呢?然而，您却选择了坚守，也让我们懂得了什么叫做奉献。
敬爱的老师，没有春的耕耘，哪来秋的收获?啊!老师，辛勤的园丁，愿你们永远是使者，将和煦的阳光洒满人间。啊!老师，人类灵魂的工程师，有谁不将您赞扬呢!
老师，您把满腔的爱都奉献给了我们，叫我们如何回报呢?就让我们发自内心地喊一声：感谢您，我的老师!感谢您的教诲，感谢您的指引……请接受我们心底最诚挚的祝福：愿您，桃李满天下，幸福到永远!
good morning, ladies and gentlemen. i’d like to share my teaching dream with you. but before that, i want to say something about the beginning of this dream. in march this year, three teachers from australia came to our school. during the meeting, we exchanged a lot about education. i found that though we have almost the same teaching philosophy, we have different routines. what impressed me most was that their schools end at 3:00 in the afternoon and have no night classes. i can’t tell which kind of routine is better, but the sharp contrast made me think about a better education. the following is a dreamy school in my mind, in which there is no pressure but pleasure.
in this school, the buildings are well designed, close to nature. in the morning, children can read while enjoying the beautiful sunrise. in the evening, they can exercise by the lake reflecting the amazing sunset. in the spring, they can go to the wild, lie on the lawn, and watch the kite flying in the blue sky. in the summer, they can go to the forest, live in a cabin, and listen to the rhythm of the rain. …
in short, in this school, the principal is satisfied, the teachers are happy and the students are joyful. that’s my dream.