《野孩子》梦想教学计划

第一篇：《野孩子》梦想教学计划

《野孩子》梦想课教学计划

李 晓 霞 梦想空间是一个多功能的空间，它可以让孩子们畅游在书的海洋，遨游在精彩的网络世界中；而梦想课程又是一个开放、自主、多元的课程，它可以让孩子们的梦想飞翔，让老师们的梦想得到升华。

一、梦想课程指导思想

梦想课程开发是实施素质教育的要求，有利于改变学生的学习方式，为学生提供学习过程中的方法选择和内容选择，体现教育内容的多元性和选择性。结合本校实际情况，以梦想课程为突破口，提高教师的专业素质，更大程度的满足社会、家庭和学生的需要，尽可能的培养出有个性、有特色的未来人才，逐步将梦想课程形成我校的一大特色。

二、梦想课程实施目标

1.进一步探究梦想课程，初步形成我校校本课程的体系，逐步形成有特色的学科门类。

2.根据学生身心发展特点，结合教学内容，采用灵活丰富的学习方式，在教学过程中注重学生的实践体验，满足学生兴趣爱好和发展要求，提高学生综合素质。

3.改变学习方式，加强理论与实践相结合，引导学生从现实生活经历和体验出发，激发学生对梦想课程的兴趣。4.通过学习，不断发展学生的创新意识和实践能力，具备应用所学知识解决简单实际问题，并能获取新的知识的能力。

5.建立学习过程与学习结果并重的评价体系。形成学生认同，乐于参与的激励性评价形式。

6.让学生生动、活泼、主动、创造性地发展，提高自主学习、自我完善的能力。

三、梦想课程课时安排

本学期我担任一年级梦想课《野孩子》教学任务，根据本学期教学时间，每周一节梦想课，若遇假期时间，教师将会利用平时时间补上这周梦想教学任务。

四、梦想课程实施要求

1.任课教师要认真备好每一节课，认真实施，教学管理人员随机听课，测评。

2.严格梦想课程设置，把梦想课程纳入课表，保证有课时、有教师、有计划，并在实践过程中，积累经验，不断充实完善，提高课堂质量。

3.任课教师要认真写好课堂实录、教学反思，及时总结经验，并撰写一至两篇优秀的梦想课程教案。

4.进行梦想课程研讨和展示，解决存在的问题，及时反馈梦想课程的实施情况。

5.积极组织教师进行业务学习和培训，从根本上转变教师的旧课程观念，认识梦想课程开发的意义。

第二篇：野孩子剧本

Wild Child script

Shit.Shit.POPPY: Molly? Molly.-Molly!Poppy!

All right, guys.Let's give my dad's girlfriend the perfect Malibu welcome.Everyone, help yourselves!

(ALL WHOOPING)

You can keep it, or you can throw it away!Let's go, you guys.You can keep that.GIRL 1: I want the bouncy ball!POPPY: You get those.We don't need them.-All right, let's get rid of it!Out, out, out.Let's go.Come on.Out, out.That is the final straw, Poppy.You are going to England.-Let's go.She is sad.(SCOFFS)Seasonal affected disorder.Depression due to lack of sunlight, resulting in acne and weight gain.-POPPY: What?Oh, my God!

“Abbey Mount School is an independent boarding school

-”for girls aged 11 to 17.“Yes, thanks.MRS KINGSLEY: Very good.Mr Moore? I'm Mrs Kingsley.Oh, please, call me Gerry.Thank you.I am so grateful.-I'm happy we could help out.Hi.-Good holiday?Hi.How are you?

Wow.GIRL 1: Who's she? GIRL 2: Wow.Is she new?

-Wow.I already have a sister.It's just school lingo.I'll be your friend, a helping hand, that's all.Okay, but I choose my friends, and FYI, you don't make the cut.I'm sure that comment would sting a lot more if I knew what FYI meant.But, for the moment, let's just pretend it's had the desired effect, shall we?

Saddle up, girls.We've got ourselves a bronco.Mrs Kingsley, a gift.One for you and one for Freddie.Oh.-Thank you.Apology accepted.Stunningly horridious ego desperately seeks a good bashing.Can we oblige? Methinks so.JANE AND CHARLOTTE: We think so, too.I'll call you tomorrow morning, as soon as I'm back in LA.I hope your flight gets seriously delayed.(CHUCKLES)

And I hope your bags end up in Kazakhstan.I'll come back for you at the end of the semester, all right?

Sweetheart, you know I love you.(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

Bye.(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(SIGHING)

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON STEREO)

DRIPPY: I have to find this CD to play for you guys.There it is.You can borrow them, but only indoors.DRIPPY: Yeah, my mum won't let me wear high heels.JOSIE: I've got to be reserve because I'm not there all the time.KIKl: I heard this on the radio.-Thank you.Jesu Christi, you have not lived!

Ew!

-That's carbs and sugar.None of your bleeping business.It's an iPhone.Good luck getting a signal.We only have two hot spots that work round here.Maybe you should try entering the 21st century, Buck Rogers.This place is medieval.It's imperative that I make my phone calls.It's pointless anyway.We're only allowed mobiles on weekends.How am I supposed to call my therapist?

(GIRLS CHUCKLING)

She's joking, right? Oh, sweetheart, this is not Beverly Hills, 90210.Just put it away before Matron catches you.-Where's your trunk?What? I might get thirsty.You know, in the UK we have this amazing thing.It's called a tap.Welcome back, girls.Oh, good, staff.How quickly can you get all this stuff cleaned?

-Is she...Like I give a shit.-I'll be gone by then.What are you, mental?

What? She was a grade one a-hole with a severe attitudinal problem.The bell's going to go in a minute.Just put your uniform on.(BELL RINGING)

Now!

KATE: You will never get away with that uniform, for start，and FYI, no drinking, no smoking, no alcohol.No fireworks, no dangerous weapons, no illegal drugs.If you have a problem with someone, no random bitching.Structure your point.No Web surfing, no bullying.So, if you behave like an arsehole, we all suffer, so do not get us in your shit

-or we will break you.Hello.What are you, like, prom queen or something?

Kate's got a terrible affliction.You're actually lucky that you don't have it.It's called popularity.Hey, get up.Wait for Mrs Kingsley and the prefects.Screw them.That's physical abuse.I'm calling my lawyer.With what?

Well, hello, Freddie.How kind of you to grace us with your gorgeous presence.And cue Harriet in three, two, one...-Subject's moved in on target.BOTH: Walk, Annabelle.(BOTH CHUCKLING)

DRIPPY: I love that Freddie's always here at the beginning of term.Such a perfect welcome back.-So, who is Freddie?'Cause of her massive hoo-hah?

No.Fraternizing is forbidden.WAITRESS: Here you go.-I can't eat this.Hey, watch the shmere, girlfriend.Two hundred goats died for this.We meet again.How sublime.Learn the rules.When it comes to right of way, there is a hierarchy.Teachers, prefects, scholars, dogs, vermin, Americans.Kate? See to it she falls in line.What is this place? Hogwarts?

-Bedtime, girls.Yes, Drippy.-”Er, leave“?Hundred percent.She's definitely done the missionary and almost certainly the Lebanese fulcrum.-I can tell.How many boys have you shagged?

Well, there was Brandon, eight-pack.Chase, jock.Tyler.Bajillionaire.Derek.He was Kelly Slater's cousin.And, oh, Jack.He was all-around sick.-Christ.Sorry, Drip.It looked lighter on the box.(DRIPPY WHINING)

That is butters.Better not stop me pulling at the social.Honey, eyebrows are the least of your worries.MATRON: Lights out, girls.Everyone into bed.KIKl: Night, Matron.KATE: Night.(DRIPPY GROANING)

-KATE: Hey, switch that off!KATE: Hey!

KATE: What are you doing?

KIKl: Come back.KATE: Get back into bed!

POPPY.;Dear Ruby, oh, my God.Two weeks in this place

and I'm going out of my mind.These girls are all ugly losers who think a mani-pedi

is some kind of Latin greeting.(DRIPPY GROANING)

Mmm!

(SOFTLY)Ew.(BELL RINGING)

-MATRON: Come on!Fire practise!Moore.Poppy Moore, sir.Well, Moore, Poppy Moore, this is a fire practise.-Sorry, I'm new here.Excellent point, sir.(RAP SONG PLAYING)

SARA: Lovely, Harriet.Ew!

Crack on, team.Lovely stick work, Harriet.Hi.-Hello, Mr Nellist.Shouldn't you guys be in bikinis for that?

Hi, Fredster.Dig the car.(CAR REVVING)

-Hello, Moore.Poppy Moore.Don't be so immature.Don't try and hide it, honey.We've got ourselves a SULA.Sweaty Upper Lip Alert.(GIRLS GIGGLING)

(HARRIET WHIMPERS)

How on Earth did Freddie know her name? You may depart.-But, I still have to turn down your bed.Go out and close the door.But you asked to see me.Yes, well, you have to knock before you enter.POPPY: I can't believe it.This is all horse face's fault!

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Who is it?

Jesus Christ!

Oh, dear.We were led to believe you had a beard and sandals.Now, we'll have to change that stained-glass window in the school chapel.Look, I didn't start it, it wasn't my fault, and if this were America, I would sue.That girl is a grade one a-hole with a severe attitudinal problem.I know perfectly well what happened, Poppy.Then why isn't Harriet here too?

Because, unsurprisingly, it's you I want to talk to.Look, I know it's very difficult being the only new girl in your year.You mean, the only normal girl.-What do you like to read, Poppy?Well, my personal library

seems to be missing the book version of Freaky Friday.So, perhaps you might try this.-Oh, my uncle's producing the film version.Just get on with it.Are you sure?

(POPPY GASPS)

(GASPS)

So sorry.Just can't trust the help these days.Do you have a pass to be out during lessons?

-Oh, yeah, I do.It's right here!Whatever that is, I don't think I have one.I don't think I have anything thicker than prosciutto.Thanks.I didn't really come prepared.Didn't figure I'd be here this long.Nothing worse than the only message you get all day being from the phone company.But Matron took all the phones.No.She took all your phones.She took our decoys.She has no idea that none of them work.We keep our real phones hidden.Here.Call your parents.Call your therapist.Knock yourself out.But why would you do this for me? You think I'm a total asshole.No, you behave like an arsehole.There's a difference.Look, I know that I'm not some Malibu therapist，but I can guess that you're feeling scared and a little bit homesick.Which, in my experience, doesn't actually make you a bad person.Just a normal one.Sweet photo.Is it your mum?

She going to come out and visit?

She died in a car accident when I was 11.Oh.Poppy, I'm so sorry.I know you're not some Malibu therapist, but...KATE: Listen.-Are you serious about getting out of here?Wait.Honour Court?

It's like a trial in front of the whole school

by your peers, your teachers, the Head Girl, and Mrs Kingsley.But I'm telling you, it hardly ever happens.If you really want to get expelled, you can't just rock the boat.You have to drive it up onto the rocks，set fire to the galley and dance on the burning deck.-You have to take it all the way.Right.We'll commence with an entry-level basic favourite.Just to get warmed up.POPPY: It smells like pee in here.KIKl: Does not smell like pee.(GREETING IN FRENCH)

(GIRLS GREETING IN FRENCH)

KIKI.;But it's no good just playing the same old tricks.Try to be as imaginative as possible.Only do things that will get you noticed.Vary your targets as much as you can.And although we'll all be helping you, the important thing to remember...GIRL: Harriet!

KIKI.;...is that you have to get the blame for everything.Run along.Speaking.MR NELLIST: Headphones on, girls.Come on, everybody.Don't run too fast in your flip-flops.We'll just jump in，have a quick paddle about, warm up, then have tea and crumpets, yes?

Yes, I'm in school right now.Regulation uniform.Skirt just below the knee.(SCOFFS)

Of course.They are a simple polyester.Sturdy and practical.No, I have certainly not been naughty.My disciplinary record is exemplary.Are you okay?

SARA.;Get out.Get out!

Please, get out.(SARA WHISTLING)

(GIRLS READING IN FRENCH)

MR NELLIST:(STUTTERING)Yes, thank you very much.That's it.Thank you.KIKI.;If you make enough of a nuisance of yourself...Poppy Moore!

KIKI.;...she will eventually bow to pressure, and she'll have to call your father.Naturally I'll call her father, but she's had a difficult time.No, Sara, please.It's all right, dear.-Mr Nellist.HARRIET: People?

People can learn to get used to rotting pig's vomit

-if they live with it for long enough.KATE: Quick.Pull the button off.-Oh, my God.There's a car.The dog that guards the gates of hell.-(WHISPERING)Go, go.Get away.Mrs Kingsley will go ballistic.-And Harriet would have an absolute fit.Cool.Just remember, the point is to get caught.All right, so, what's the deal with the social?

It's the school dance on Saturday night.Traditionally, it's fancy dress.This year, it's Movie Magic.But the only ones who bother to dress up are teachers, morons, and Harriet.I say we dress up fancy.Real fancy.This mission needs to be planned precisely.-Kiki?Poppy Moore.What are you wearing?

You are going into town, not appearing in a window in Amsterdam.-Change immediately.We did.It'll suit you.Promise.(GIRL BARKING)

(GIRLS LAUGHING)

DRIPPY: Well, that's cute.My grandma used to have a dog just like it.KIKl: Poppy, I think your jumper is the cat's pyjamas.BUS CONDUCTOR: Come on, girls.In you go.Hurry up.Upstairs.Don't push.Don't push.Plenty of room.Come on.Here we go.-Come on, Poppy!Jump!Oh, my God, no!

Ew!

GIRLS: Ew!

(GIRLS CHATTERING)

Oh, my God, look.(HEAVY METAL MUSIC BLARING ON CAR STEREO)

(DOGS BARKING)

-GIRLS: Oh, hello.To our favourite shop.Cancer research?

Girls, I'm all about finding a cure, but considering I flunked chemistry，I don't know how much help I'm going to be.And BTW, which, FYI, means ”By the way,“

-this is supposed to be shopping time.I take it you flunked geography, too.Oxford Street is in London, my friend.This is your lot.(GIRLS LAUGHING)

KIKl: Josie, take that big bra off my head.JOSIE: No!

-Hey, Kate!What about this for Ascot?Check.If we could just call this stuff vintage and add three zeros to the price tag，I could totally get into it.Perfection.Operation Freddie is well and truly underway.Malibu moment.Remember what I taught you guys?

-Who are we?Oh, my God.It's Tom Cruise.Would you like to say that any louder? I need your help.And I need a back wax and a night with Michael Buble，but we don't always get what we want.Trudy, attend to the brows.Yorkie fan.It's a nice dog, Yorkie.I used to have one once.Wee Phillippe.Got savaged to death by a badger.-Aren't you the souffle that didn't arise.No.How about this? A wee bob.That's fun, isn't it?

-No.No.What about something a little bit more natural?

-Natural?Radical.Okay.Ladies, let's do this.Oh, right now, we're gonna need that, that, that.(MACHINE WHIRRING)

Oh, no, I...Don't look at...That's not mine.Nope.Hey, Mummy.Two strong teas, please, bella, pronto!

(BLOW DRYER WHIRRING)

Don't you look at me like that.Nix that.You ready? Okay.-Et voila.English.-I look like my mom.Sorry.Foot-in-mouth disease.(GIRLS LAUGHING)

-Okay.Time for the juice.Any bright ideas?(WHISPERS)What?

Do you want to buy a carpet tomorrow?

Yes.After I've dropped the kids off at the pool.In my saloon car.Two bottles of Grizinski and one of Donmatsa, please.And two Creme Eggs, please.(SCOFFS)

Why did you order the Creme Eggs, you idiot?

Why did you only get two, Drippy? Now, we've got to quarter them.-He believed us till then.I'm furious.Stupid Drippy.I know.Never mind.Let's go.(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

Would you boys like a drink? Now, anybody here? Come on.Hello, hello.Name's Nellist.Roger Nellist.Licence to deejay.Gosh, you look like James Bond.I thought you might like a fruit punch.Oh, I'll have it shaken and not stirred.OLD LADY: Why aren't you dancing? They're all dressed up, waiting for you over there.JANE: Mr Nellist.-Harriet's coming.You may only call me Mrs Darcy

when you are completely, perfectly, incandescently happy.Okay.Cool.Freddie, it's me.Of course, Harriet.(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

KIKI.;Okay, Poppy, let's get Freddie.Lips, hips, hips, and butt.(KATE WHOOPS)

(BOYS WHISTLING)

-Hi.You're awesome.Is she okay? Shall I call an ambulance? You can be sick in my hands if you'd like.She's acting like she's drunk.She should be taken to bed.-Freddie can do the honours.FREDDIE: Come on.She's up to something.Follow them.Report back to me.-So, explain yourself, Miss Moore.You're right.How did you know?

I was Alice in the school play.All boys, before you look at me weirdly.Hey.You so don't need to play hard to get.I'm totally into you.Hey, come on.Calm down.Okay.Leading lady, all-boys school, awkward with intimacy.Cards on the table.Are you gay?

(LAUGHS)

Just English.And I am sober and sensible, and you, my sweet friend，are overexcited and concussed.I go back to school tomorrow, but I'll be back on the 18th.How about I see you then?

-Okay.Poppy Moore, get back inside.Immediately.-Tell Harriet.We think not.Nice work, Kate.So, is Operation Freddie well and truly underway?

God knows.Harriet didn't come，so it just depends on whether Tweedledum or Tweedledee decides to tell her.-There's nothing to worry about.GIRLS: Come on.-DRIPPY: Last dance, everybody!Come on!You haven't done it, have you?

No.I mean, I couldn't admit it back home, so I kind of lied, but I'm a total nun.Welcome to the nunnery.GIRLS:(SINGING)I'm loving angels instead

GIRL 1.;Come on, girls.If we lose today we're out of the championships again.Perhaps you'd like to explain last night to me.Kate?

I'm sorry.We just got a little bit carried away.Well, as I understand it, Drippy got totally carried away

by Mr Nellist and Miss Rees-Withers after she lay in a pool of her own vomit.Actually, it was Kate's vomit, Mrs Kingsley.I was just lying in it.I expect better of you two.You know the values we stand for at Abbey Mount.And as for you, Poppy, I don't know whether to be pleased

that you've finally made some friends here, or furious that you've led them astray.Dismissed.Not you, Miss Moore.I gave your father my word that I'd try and help you，but I'll be honest, you're making it awfully difficult.You're cleverer and better than this, Poppy.Why don't you give yourself a chance? Try.Try at something.Show him that you can rise to the occasion.Because judging by the outfits you created last night，when you put your mind to something, you can do it.Don't give up on yourself.Because I haven't.And neither has your father.Now off you go.DRIPPY: I really do feel sick.-What did she want?Don't worry, Miss Rees-Withers.We'll play one man down.We don't want to carry dead weight.-No offence.KATE: Kiki!Go, your ball!

POPPY: Shoot, Kiki, shoot!

MRS KINGSLEY.;And the groundbreaking news

is that Abbey Mount is through to the lacrosse championship final.POPPY.;Dear Ruby, today's my big date with the headmistress' son, Freddie.Wish me luck, I may be out of here before you know it.Lover boy's waiting outside for you.But remember, you want someone to catch you out.-So stay near school, and good luck.Hey, I thought maybe we could

take a romantic stroll around the school grounds.(LAUGHS)And get caught? Are you out of your mind?

Call me old-fashioned, but I actually do quite like living.I thought you said you could drive.It's not my fault your stupid car doesn't work.-Have you ever thought of changing gears?POPPY: Whatever.(POP SONG PLAYING)

POPPY.;And so I threw the whole lot over the cliff.My dad went mental, as Drippy would say.Drippy says I was crazy，but Kate said she would have done exactly the same in my position.Sorry, chattering away like this.Feel free to shut me up.Well, remind me never to get on your bad side.But the thing is, I'm pretty sure you don't have one.-Here you go, trouble.” Dear Ruby，“you cannot imagine how retarded these idiots are.”They're a bunch of ugly losers who think a mani-pedi is a Latin greeting.“I despise these village idiots，”but I have to pretend to like them so they'll help me get out of this hell hole.“I tried doing it on my own, and it was impossible.”Still, they're so thick they'll never realise.“I'll be out of this asylum by the end of term.”

I didn't write that.Hardly any of it, just the loser part.-But that was weeks ago.It was taped to the door.You're a seriously horridious cow.POPPY: Come on, guys.-You have to believe me.You can't believe I actually wrote this.All we did was to try to make your life here happier, Poppy.I thought we were friends.(DOOR CLOSING)

POPPY.;So, all I have to do is hook up with the headmistress' son，and it's a sure thing that they expel me.He's a total English dweeb.Pretty gross but an easy target.Give me a week, tops.(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

I can explain.POPPY.;Please, I really need to talk to you.Can't right now.You know, the limo's coming in five，and I have nada to wear.-Where are you going?Love you more.Sorry, Roddy.Couldn't get rid of her.What was I saying?

-Roddy? Babe?Help me get everyone up before it spreads.KATE: Josie.Josie, get up.Josie, there's a fire.Get up.(FIRE ALARM RINGING)

Fire!Fire, everyone get up!

Fire!It's a real fire!Get out of bed!Get up, it's a fire.This isn't a practise.You guys, get up.Come on, darling, get up.It's a fire, it's not a drill.(SIRENS WAILING)

KATE: Josie...JOSIE: No, I'm not getting up!

KATE: Get up, we're on fire!

It's a real fire!Please, everybody get up!

-Phoebe Faircloff.Here.DRIPPY: Let me out!Let me out!

(DRIPPY BANGING ON DOOR)

FIREMAN 1: Check the pressure on tank three.FIREMAN 2: Charlie, take the first position.-Daisy Bevin?Here.Jennifer Logan.Jennifer? Has anyone seen Drippy?

Come on, girls!Who was the last person to see Drippy?

Freezer.Drippy's in the freezer!

MRS KINGSLEY: Poppy, come back.-MRS KINGSLEY: Stay back, girls.Don't know yet.We're lucky, could've been a lot worse.GIRL 1: Well done, Poppy.GIRL 2: You saved us.You were brilliant.-Hey.I believe this is yours.Didn't mean to.I thought I'd stopped it.I swear.I don't understand.I heard footsteps, and then I put it out.I was just so upset at everything, and I wish I hadn't done it.I really wish you hadn't done it, too.(SIGHING)

MRS KINGSLEY.;Someone here knows exactly what happened last night.What we're clear on is that this fire was no accident.If you have the sense to own up, no legal charges will be filed.If not, it will be passed on to the local authorities.You have until the end of the day to come forward.POPPY.;Dear Freddie, how can I begin to say I'm sorry?

You are good and honest and true, and, well, I'm the opposite.But I'm learning.So now I'm going to do the right thing.And if it means I have to leave here，I just want you to know, I promise you I never wrote that e-mail.For a moment there, yeah, you were my ticket out of here.But then I got to know you.I have never felt this way before about anyone

and I really need you to know that.(EXHALES)

MRS KINGSLEY: Come in.Oh, what can I do for you, Poppy?

It's what I used to start it.It was an accident, and I thought I put it out.But I guess not.Obviously not.Oh, Poppy.You realise what this means, don't you?

-Will I be expelled?Please.Give it a rest.POPPY: Mom?

-Hey, I've been looking for you.What deal?

-That you won't fry my head.Yeah.She was my mom.She went to this school.I didn't even know.Well, guess it's time to face the music now.(GIRLS ARGUING)

Josie, I'm never wrong.When am I ever wrong?

You're wrong when we did the math challenge.Hey!She's confessed.She's going to Honour Court this afternoon.-That's brave.Who?

It will henceforth be our job to objectively

and dispassionately ascertain what happened that fateful night

that will hence to forth long blight the memory of this proud institution.And when you think about it, Poppy would never say “term.”

She calls it a bloody samosa or something.-“Semester.”Right.Sustained.Poppy, were you in the cook's sitting room on the night of the fire?

Yes, I was.-Were you there with permission?Did you intend on starting a fire?

-Not really.Harriet.It means no, I had no intention of actually doing it.-Was anyone else with you?I was.-GIRL 1: I was.GIRL 2: I was.GIRLS: I was.-I was.HARRIET: Stop it!

-GIRL 3:(WHISPERS)Come on.Harriet, you're going down, biatch.This is a conspiracy.You can't expel the whole year，-and they know that.Not now, Jane.-Have respect for court protocol.-What lighter, Harriet?

Jesus, Charlotte, how daft can you possibly be?

That ridiculous “I heart LA” lighter of hers.She left it behind, for God's sakes.Except, how do you know that, Harriet? No one's mentioned a lighter before.What? Yes, they have.

第三篇：《野孩子》的教学反思

在本学期的梦想课表上，我选择了新门类——《野孩子》。今天下午第一节全校统一时间上梦想课。为了扩大教师的参与度以及对教材的熟知度，我们的梦想管理员——三人行主任在梦想课安排上做了一个很有创新性的大胆的尝试——“梦想班中班”。也就是说，这节梦想课，教师全员参与，把班级按人数等分成两大组，寻找新的活动场地或者教室，同步上梦想课。

本节课，我的教学内容是梦想教材“去哪里”模块中的第一阶段课程《野孩子》中的第4课时——《我的玩具我做主》，我为本节课所设定的学习目标是：让孩子们能从日常常见的材料中（如石头，树枝，破布等），创造出尽可能多的玩法，培养学生的创新意识与动手能力。

为了落实这一目标，我确定了如下流程：

1、揭题导入。我先板书了课题，然后请同学们分组限时讨论用一种玩具的名称作为自己的组名。

2、活动目标。发现身边的玩具

3、活动一：首先进行的是头脑风暴。我抛出一个问题引发学生的思考，即：在日常生活中，你们都玩什么玩具呢？在学生的热烈抢答后我又提问：这些玩具都是厂家批量生产的，人人都玩一样，很难得玩出花样来，也体现不出你的智慧，我们身边常见的东西也能玩，而且还能玩出很多的花样，一点不比成品玩具差。想一想：身边哪些物体可以拿来当玩具？比比看，5分钟内哪个小组说出的玩具最多。学生提到了很多种身边的物体可以当玩具玩并且能玩出新花样，是我所想不到的，在学生回答之后，我都给予了鼓励，因为有些即使很幼稚的回答，但都是学生通过思考后得出来的。

4、活动二：小组讨论。讲了合作要求之后，我把设计好的命题任务：下发给各组，各组选择下列两个命题，进行讨论。

（1）如果你有一张纸，你能怎么玩？

（2）如果你有一堆土，你能怎么玩？

（3）如果你有一盆水，你能怎么玩？

（4）如果你有几块石头，你能怎么玩？

（5)如果你手上什么也没有，你能怎么玩？

（6）如果你有几根树枝或者藤条，你能怎么玩？

5、展示环节，在此环节，我让每个小组都说出了自己小组对下发的命题任务的不同玩法，展示了自认为最好的一种玩法。

6、总结分享。通过本节课的学习你有什么感想？

本节梦想课，基本上达到了课前预设的目标，学生在享受快乐的同时，也最大限度地开动了脑筋，锻炼了学生的思维能力，拓宽了学生的视野。正如一名学生所说：想不到只要爱思考，生活中的一些物品也能玩出花样，是我以前所没有想到过的。最可贵的是，本节课，我及时的鼓励给了自信心不足的学生足够的肯定，激发了学生学习的兴趣。本节课通过口头肯定，小组计分评价的运用，使学生的回答问题的热情空前高涨，但是参与度还不够高，大约在85%。难道是我的亲和力还不够强？或是第一次带领本班孩子们上梦想课（上学期我给四年级上梦想课，去年给三年级上梦想课，这学期是二年级哟！），我们之间还比较陌生？个别学生比较拘谨？

下课回到办公室，我觉得自己对本节课准备的还不够充分：

1、可以带孩子到操场上接受实物进行多种玩法的探索？

2、可以设计一个最佳创意奖项？

3、可以鼓励学生交流自己今天听到的新的玩具或者玩法？

4、尝试让学生动手画一画自己的奇思妙想？这些是不是都符合目标“教学生学会发现平凡事物带来的乐趣”呢？重在发现？重在体验？重在交流？呵呵呵！回来了才有了这么多的想法！

第一次尝试，我满怀信心。孩子们！让我们一起在活动中享受快乐！

第四篇：梦想教学计划

梦想教学计划

贺妮

一、班级学情分析

本学期有我担任一年级3班的梦想课。梦想课程是一个开放、自主、多元的课程，它可以让孩子和老师，自信、从容、有尊严的成长。梦想教室是一个多功能的空间，它可以让孩子们畅游在书的海洋，遨游在精彩的网络世界中。这两个班的学生已经不是初次接触梦想课，他们对梦想课有着饱满的热情，本学期我将努力上好每一节梦想课，尽可能多地为孩子们创造快乐，传递知识与能量。

二、教材概况

我选用的教材是《我和你》，世界其实很小很简单，不过是“我和你”。“你”也许是爱我们的爸爸妈妈，也许是形影不离的好朋友，还可能是素未谋面、远在千里的陌生人。但不管“你”是谁，只要我们怀着一颗宽容、珍惜、感恩的心，我们就会感受到其中美好的爱意。

本课程分为“我和陌生人”、“我和爸爸妈妈”、“我和朋友”三大模块，旨在带领小朋友探讨如何与陌生人、父母和同学朋友形成良好和谐的关系。每课时都采用一个绘本故事作为引入，既能吸引小朋友的兴趣，还能寓教于乐。

三、课程目标

1.学生掌握绘本阅读的方法，并能够基于对绘本故事内容的理解，开展相关活动，如故事改编、绘本故事表演等；

2.学生掌握信件书写的技能，并通过笔友活动结识更多朋友，了解其他地区的风土人情，开阔视野；

3.学生通过相关绘本故事的学习，掌握一些与陌生人交流沟通的技能；

4.学生通过相关绘本故事的学习，体味亲情，学会如何与父母交流沟通，并向父母表达感情；

5.学生通过相关绘本故事的学习，体味友情，并学习如何与朋友相处交流。

四、教学重点、难点

重点：

1.学生通过相关绘本故事的学习，体味亲情，学会如何与父母交流沟通，并向父母表达感情。

2.学生通过相关绘本故事的学习，体味友情，并学习如何与朋友相处交流。

难点：启发学生的探究能力和创造能力。

五、教学策略

1.根据学生身心发展特点，结合教学内容，采用灵活丰富的学习方式，在教学过程中注重学生的实践体验，满足学生兴趣爱好和发展要求，提高学生综合素质。

2.改变学习方式，加强理论与实践相结合，引导学生从现实生活经历和体验出发，激发学生对梦想课程的兴趣。

3.不断发展学生的创新意识和实践能力，具备应用所学知识解决简单实际问题，并能获取新的知识的能力。

4.让学生生动、活泼、主动、创造性地发展，提高自主学习、自我完善的能力。

第五篇：《野孩子的奇幻之旅》读后感

《野孩子的奇幻之旅》读后感

当阅读了一本名著后，相信大家都增长了不少见闻，此时需要认真思考读后感如何写了哦。怎样写读后感才能避免写成“流水账”呢？下面是小编收集整理的《野孩子的奇幻之旅》读后感，希望对大家有所帮助。

这次申请到一本书《野孩子的奇幻之旅》。这是作者张文俊《布谷鸟新创童话书系》之一，书中主要叙述主人公洋洋因一次意外的错误走上了逃学之路。在路上，洋洋巧遇一只会说人话的来自马戏团的狮子狗，他们一起去经历了沙漠风暴、角马群的践踏、海洋风暴等奇幻之旅，最后终于走上了幸福的回家之路！这是一首爱与自然的赞歌！

翻开封面，首先让人倍感亲切的是作者的亲笔签名：想象让生活变得丰富！张文俊，20xx年4月3日。感谢作者让我看到了这么精彩的故事，让我想象跟着小男孩一起飞！

首先让我反思的是故事的开头：小男孩洋洋因为在学校里的一次课间游戏中不小心撞到了一个女生而受到了校长的批评，不想写检讨书的洋洋走上了逃学之路。生活中往往不乏有这样的事例：一个意外、一个不小心、一种偶然&&当这些事情发生在一些我们自以为是坏孩子的`身上时，我们不自觉地就当这件事情是一种特意而为之进行严厉地教训。洋洋就是这种特定学生之一，因为一件意外而逃学，幸好他的逃学之路充满惊险乐趣，没有再发生意外，不然结果真是不敢想象！那么谁应该为这次逃学后果负责呢？

让我们回到洋洋的逃学路上的惊险之旅。他首先在路上遇见了一只会说话，来自马戏团的狮子狗。他们在放风筝的时候被风筝带上天空，进行了一次危险的空中旅行。当他们想尽办法降落之后，来到了一片森林，遇见连个专杀野生动物的坏蛋，故事就在与这两个坏蛋之间展开斗智斗勇的故事。洋洋和小狗飞飞在保护动物的过程中结识了很多动物朋友，他们就是在这种友爱互助中结下了深厚的友谊，最终战胜坏蛋，保护了这些动物的英勇故事。故事的结局也是非常美好，洋洋回到了温馨的家园和学校，飞飞带着狐狸朋友踏上了杂技团演出之旅，是一个圆满的大结局，构成了一首爱与自然的赞歌！

这本书的故事非常精彩，通过洋洋和飞飞在野外的奇幻历险，告诉我们要爱护动物，做一个爱护、保护动物的好孩子；在故事中也表现出了中国儿童的环保意识，完全的自由精神和对真善美的追求。当你手捧这本书之时，一定也会感觉到一种爱不释手的心情油然而生！