There is always some helplessness in learning, and the classroom is not always wonderful. Your appearance made me understand that the color of the campus sky is not only gray, but also the occasional birds. School life is more colorful because of you!
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Someone said, "The dedication of the head teacher is an entertaining lesson." Some people say that "the class teacher's dedication is a caring look." I said, "the professionalism of the class teacher is a promising copybook!" "
A copybook, a warmth.
Since the third grade, my handwriting has plummeted. Whenever I write a class, I feel that everything around me seems to be in slow motion, and time seems to be frozen; Whenever the teacher looks at my homework, I can't wait to find a gap to drill down. All this was seen by Mr. Chen and he was anxious. In the class meeting on Wednesday, Mr. Chen said slowly on the platform, "Be brave, come up!" " "I suddenly felt a bolt from the blue and thought I had made another" big mistake ".I slowly walked to the podium with my head down in fear, waiting for the" trial "! When I stepped onto the platform, I realized that I was "as kind as a donkey's liver and lungs". Teacher Chen wanted to send me a copy of his copybook. He said seriously, "Your handwriting has always been bad. I'll give you this copy book. Go back and practice hard, hoping to train you into a student as good as writing. After that, Mr. Chen wrote "Quick Pen" on the back of the copybook and gave it to me. I picked it up like an imperial edict, so excited that I forgot to say thank you to Teacher Chen and trotted off the platform. Mr. Chen is a great calligrapher in Quanzhou. His calligraphy is on display at the Fujian-Taiwan Border Museum. You can see Mr. Chen's name by searching for "calligrapher Chen" on Baidu. Getting teacher Chen's copybook is really a treasure! Excited, but also mixed with a touch of emotion, I carefully studied the copybook, which has two poems: "Ode to Mujiang" and "To Han Zhuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou". It can be seen from the strokes of the words that Mr. Chen writes with great care. Looking at it, my eyes are moist. ...
Hard work will pay off.
After getting Mr. Chen's copybook, I insist on practicing for an hour every night. Finally, Huang Tian got what he wanted: now my handwriting is not among the best, but it is also among the best! I believe that with my efforts, my handwriting will be by going up one flight of stairs, make persistent efforts and create more brilliance!
Everyone said, "Confucius is a teacher forever." I can also say: "If Confucius is the eternal teacher, then Mr. Chen is my teacher!" "
Second, there are many stories in the red scarf.
It was a sunny day. I stood under the solemn banner of the Young Pioneers, raised my right hand, clenched my right fist and solemnly swore: I am a young pioneer in China. I swore under the team flag: I am determined to abide by it ... this is a powerful oath of our new young pioneers, and the voice echoed in the campus for a long time. Looking at the red scarf floating in the wind on my chest, I feel extremely proud and excited. At this moment, I finally became a glorious young pioneer! Facing the team flag, I made up my mind: "I am always ready to fight for the cause of * * * *!" . Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with the red scarf.
/kloc-one night in September, 2000, I was sitting on the sofa watching TV. "Ding-"A quick telephone bell rang from my ear: "Hello, Sue, this is He Xueying. Teacher Wang wants you to go to school for tutoring at 8 o'clock tomorrow. Please wear your school uniform and red scarf and get to school on time. " "Very good." I hung up the phone happily. At this time, my mood is like receiving a combat mission. I'm a little excited. As a representative of the Young Pioneers, I must serve everyone. This is something I've been waiting for for a long time. I must do it well!
The next day, I put on my school uniform and red scarf and arrived at school early. Several classmates and I are anxiously waiting for Mr. Wang's arrival. At this time, Mr. Wang's familiar figure appeared in front of us on time. Teacher Wang assigned us a task to guide the freshmen to report to the new campus. Everything is ready. We are on duty.
At this time, the outdoor temperature is as high as 38 degrees Celsius, and the burning sun barbecues our heads mercilessly. When we touch our heads, wow! It's hot! The earth was also red with the scorching sun, and the cars on the asphalt road were baked like freshly baked sausages, which were hot; The trees on both sides of the road were drooping in the relentless sun, and the annoying cicada stood on the high branches and kept calling, "Hot, hot!" " "He and I stood by the roadside in the sun, guiding the freshmen from the road to the new campus.
The heat of the sun shone on me, and after a long time, I was sweating like a pig, and the sweat soaked my school uniform. Because I stood in the sun for a long time, my body was a little short of water, and I began to feel thirsty, very thirsty. However, we young pioneers did not flinch because of the harsh environment, but answered the inquiries of new parents with a smile, but forgot the hardships brought by the scorching sun. New parents keep repeating "thank you". I keep saying in my heart, "You're welcome, this is what we young pioneers should do."
We stood in the hot sun 1 for many hours. Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I feel that the red scarf floating on my chest is more vivid, and I have fulfilled my wish and helped some people who need our help. When I think about it, I throw my hard work out of the clouds.
I left my "job" with a little disappointment. On the way back to school, I seem to feel a lot of admiring eyes turned to us and turned to our "guidance team" composed of 12 young pioneers. I'm really proud!
I think this is all due to the red scarf. It is his magical power that drives me, encourages me and is willing to help everyone around me who needs our help. Only in this way can I perform my duties as a young pioneer.
I believe that the red scarf and I will be a pair of good friends who will be happy forever. ...
Third, change.
Walking into my hometown is like walking into a warm cradle; Hugging my hometown is like hugging our mother. Ah! Wushan, a small mountain city where I was born and raised.
Wushan used to be blue sky, white clouds and green grass, but the scraps of paper on the ground were visible (nobody picked them up) (shout
In the past, Wushan was not only unsanitary, but also had a narrow road surface. Sometimes cars walk slower than people. You see, there is a traffic jam ahead (don't panic, we used to think that traffic jams are common), and no one will believe it if it doesn't delay other people's business.
To say that the most annoying thing before was the potholes on the road and the smell of rain. I haven't forgotten it until now. People walk carefully with pants, and if they are not careful, they will fall into the abyss (exaggerated, they will get mud all over their faces, and sometimes they will splash on others).
In 2000, we moved to a new town. The road is wide and flat, with many tall and straight trees, like soldiers guarding the road. But there is no traffic jam now. The green belts and grasslands of the East Turntable and the West Turntable set off flowers of various colors, and roses and peonies ..... bloomed unexpectedly, adding vitality to Wushan.
Ah! My lovely hometown, your past is history, your today is a brand-new starting point, and your future is bound to be a flying dragon.
Reflections on a Swedish child's answer sheet
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Five, wood and football
In Time City, there lived two such children. One is wood, and the other is football. They are best friends. Mu is honest and kind, and often helps others. Football is powerful, brave and especially cunning. Wood is very popular in this city, but football is notorious for bullying people and playing pranks every day.
There is a black forest in the east of the city, where a heinous demon lives. It eats 100 people every year. Residents can't wait to peel and spit meat, but no one can help. Wood and football are growing up. Wood thought that he would rather sacrifice his life than get rid of such great harm, so he asked a powerful football to destroy the big devil together. Football thought that this would just show its talents and perhaps enjoy the splendor, so it happily agreed to Wood. They came to the Black Forest, fought a decisive battle with the big demon, and finally destroyed the big demon. When they returned to the city, everyone greeted them warmly. The streets are full of ribbons and gongs and drums, and football thinks itself the greatest person. They crowded into the palace. The king named football a warrior and made Wood the heir to the kingdom. The kind wood became the king, and the country was only governed in an orderly way. Residents live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone is happy. I was not convinced when I saw Wood being king in football, and I thought, "Why should he be king? My contribution is much greater than his. " Since then, my heart has become more and more jealous, and I have a grudge against wood over time. The weasel who shares the same interests with football quietly gave him an idea. He imprisoned the wood first, then killed it, so that people could spread the rumor that the wood suddenly fell ill and died, and then pretended to be heartbroken and gave it a fake funeral. Football secretly smugly adopted this suggestion. As a result, people were deceived by the treachery of football and voted to make football king. Football is king, and finally it shows its true colors, becoming more and more tyrannical and killing innocent people. Everyone is very angry. Mu En's confidant secretly let Mu En escape, and Mu En fled far away. After half a year, people can no longer stand the cruel rule of football. Knowing the truth, they voted to recall football. Wood was taken back and became king. Many people advised Wood to kill the football, but Wood didn't. Football is very grateful to wood, and has since repented and turned over a new leaf, becoming a kind person.