On the blackboard, the lines of writing were wiped away by the blackboard eraser. The body of the chalk was lost like this.

Chalk, it has dedicated its body to education. It uses its body to help us ignorant and naughty children learn to read, learn morality, learn understanding, and learn humility... …

Although chalk is very common, they have used their bodies to pave the way for our education and morality...

Chalk is also a pen. When a teacher holds it, When writing on the blackboard, they never complained until the blackboard eraser erased its body...

"Brush-brush-" the teacher began to write...

Because of this, There are these people with chalk spirit, and it is because of their hard work that they will make the world more beautiful.

Our country is undergoing the famous western development. The development of the Gobi Desert has been developed by thousands of people who have devoted their entire lives to it. Their continuous reclamation has made the desolate Gobi Desert beautiful. As the saying goes: If you give your youth, you will give your life; if you give your life, you will give your children and grandchildren. This is a legendary story for generations. The harsh environment in the Gobi Desert makes it impossible for ordinary people to survive. But they persisted.

I love the spirit of chalk, and I love people with the spirit of chalk even more! Lines of writing on the blackboard were erased by the blackboard, and the body of the chalk was lost like this.

Chalk, it has dedicated its body to education. It uses its body to help us ignorant and naughty children learn to read, learn morality, learn understanding, and learn humility... …

Although chalk is very common, they have used their bodies to pave the way for our education and morality...

Chalk is also a pen. When a teacher holds it, When writing on the blackboard, they never complained until the blackboard eraser erased its body...

"Brush-brush-" the teacher began to write...

Part 2: Little Chalk

In life, there are many things that silently sacrifice their lives to help us. But we don't cherish and care for them properly. One thing made me understand that I should cherish and care for it.

There is a naughty male classmate in our class. After class one day, he wanted to tease his classmates. So he walked to the podium, picked up a few pieces of chalk from the chalk box, broke them, and threw them at the heads of several classmates. Those classmates picked up the chalk and threw it at the boy. We just threw the chalk here and there. Some of the chalk fell to the ground and was trampled into powder by other students. At this time, a boy walked in, picked up some chalk that had not been trampled into powder, walked to the podium and put the chalk back into the chalk box. He said to those students very seriously: "What you are doing is wrong. You cannot underestimate these chalks like this. Although they are not very beautiful in appearance, they are pure in heart." The teacher uses them to teach us knowledge. They have changed from such a long piece of chalk to such a short piece. Their lives are slowly decreasing, but there is no complaint. Their wish is to let the teacher use the words they write to make our dreams grow. Therefore, we cannot waste them casually like this. Bang At this moment, someone applauded from outside the classroom. It turned out to be Teacher Lin. This classmate was right. We shouldn’t treat chalk like this. In fact, in our lives, we don’t know the selfless dedication of chalk, and there are still many things waiting for us. Let's find out. After finishing speaking, a boy said shamefully; Yes, you are right, we shouldn't do this, I'm sorry. Those boys all knew they were wrong and felt very ashamed.

I slowly discovered many, many things in my life, such as candles, ants, dogs, etc.

Part 3: Magical Chalk

To be honest, I mostly relied on rote memorization of this magic weapon to pass five levels and defeat six generals in seventh grade science. However, after entering the eighth grade, this magic weapon was no longer in control, and it was very unreliable to learn. Fortunately, the science experiment class aroused my interest, and it was the chalk in Teacher Shen's hand that got me started.

During the lesson on the density of matter, Teacher Shen held a piece of chalk and said to us: If the mass of this piece of chalk is 8 grams and the volume is 4 cm3, what should its density be? The students followed the formula (=m/v) and quickly calculated that the density of chalk is 2 g/cm3. Suddenly, Teacher Shen broke the chalk in his hand with a snap and said to us: Now, if I randomly divide the chalk into two parts, what should be the density of each part? Teacher Shen said the word casual in a very strong tone and repeated it several times. One after another, many students gave their answers. Yes, 2 g/cm3! At this time, Teacher Shen held chalks of different lengths in his left and right hands and said excitedly, because they are all chalk! From then on, the scientific knowledge that density is a property of matter and that the density of the same substance is unchanged has taken root in my heart. Later, we did a group experiment to measure the density of matter. Many students divided the stone into two and got the same or similar density value.

Teacher Shen talked about the inferences about formulas. When using mathematical methods to reason, they often use red, yellow, and blue chalk to display them in sequence. The colored chalk in Teacher Shen’s hand is like a beating note, which is vivid and vivid. We felt relaxed and happy to learn; Teacher Shen also soaked chalk ash into a suspension and compared it with emulsions and solutions; threw chalk up and down to illustrate what inertial motion and gravity are; placed chalk upside down Let’s compare the pressure exerted by the chalk on the desktop. In short, Teacher Shen’s chalk has wonderful uses in every lesson.

What a magical chalk! Whenever I listen to Teacher Shen’s class, I always feel like this!

Chapter 4: Chalk

Before every class, a student in the front row always took out two pieces of chalk from the chalk box and put them on the desk. I asked: Why Why don't you bring all the chalk to the desk? She said: My classmates always throw chalk around, which is such a waste. Is this a job assigned to you by your head teacher? No, it is our choice. she said. I was touched by this answer.

Diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. But I don’t know since when, this virtue has been diluted by us. Not to mention the ostentation and extravagance that are common in society, even in the pure land of school, waste can be seen everywhere: the faucet that has been forgotten to turn off has a trickle of water; the empty dormitory is brightly lit; the food that has not been eaten a few bites is thrown into the garbage. There are more students in the bucket who pursue famous brands and fashion in their clothes; they pay attention to gatherings with friends at restaurants; mobile phones, MP3 players, and electronic dictionaries have become the three major items that high school students carry with them. These wasteful phenomena warn us that it is imperative to regain the virtue of diligence, thrift, and frugality. Yes, it is imperative to build a conservation-oriented campus.

First of all, everyone must establish the concept of diligence and thrift. The ancients once said: A porridge and a meal should be remembered as hard-earned; half a thread, half a thread, always remember the difficulty of material resources, be prepared for danger in times of peace, abstain from extravagance and be frugal. These familiar words of wisdom are a summary of their life experience and a guide for our actions. Secondly, diligence and thrift should start from each person himself, starting from the details. The surging river water originates from a small stream, and the embankment of a thousand miles breaks from the ant nest. Savings are reflected in every detail of life, such as turning off lights, turning off faucets, and cherishing food. We should do our best to save every resource. As long as each of us is good at using our ingenuity, saving creatively, constantly discovering new methods of saving, and promoting them in a timely manner, with our unremitting efforts, building a conservation-oriented campus is just around the corner.

Chapter 5: Naughty Chalk

After the close cooperation of various machines, a small truck filled with chalk was transported to a Hope Primary School. However, when passing through the city, Due to the worker's carelessness, a box of chalk accidentally fell out. The naughtiest chalk was among them. Suddenly, a large truck from behind ran over it. The naughty chalk screamed and struggled to no avail. It fainted from fear.

When it woke up, it had rolled down the side of the road and half of it had been run over. But it was not sad. It looked at the strange place around it with joy and surprise.

At this time, it had the idea of ????playing a prank. Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, its eyes suddenly lit up and it saw a little girl walking towards a small street carrying a basket of things. Then it rubbed chalk dust on the wall. A gust of wind blew and the little girl was blinded by the chalk dust. She accidentally fell down and everything in her hand was broken. Tears flowed from the little girl's eyes. You must know that it is her mother's hard-earned money!

Chalk laughed, but it didn't notice that it was only half alive.

Suddenly, it saw Jay Chou’s poster and thought: Great! You Jay Chou is actually more handsome than me, just look at it! Then doodle on Jay Chou. After a while, Jay Chou's poster became a ladyboy, but it didn't notice that it was getting shorter.

After it finished scribbling, it felt very happy and wanted to watch a movie, so it went to the theater. After going there, he found that the characters on every poster were prettier than him, and he was disgusted and angry. It started to doodle. At this time, its body became smaller and smaller. Suddenly it was getting further and further away from the theater. The world in front of it became dark. It suddenly understood: It turns out that hurting others will also hurt you.

In real life, aren’t people and chalk the same? We can all do more meaningful things in every minute and every second of our lives.

Chapter 6: Chalk praise

On the table in front of the blackboard, there are many chalks scattered here and there. These chalks are almost reaching the end of their lives, and some are even too small to be worth mentioning. Ding Lingling, the class bell rang. The students quickly ran to their seats, straightened their chests, waiting for the teacher's arrival. The teacher walked in with big strides, put the files on the table, and started the lesson. The teacher picked up a piece of chalk that was just big enough to hold, turned around and wrote on the blackboard for us. Rustling, rustling, the chalk turned into white granular objects. After leaving its own traces on the blackboard, it disappeared little by little. When this little piece of chalk writes the last word for us, imparts the last knowledge to us, and completes its last task, it disappears. What a great quality is reflected from this little piece of chalk. That is - dedication.

Dedication is a selfless beauty, it is silent, but it is around us.

Wherever there is the siren of the car, there is the presence of the police. No matter the wind, rain, snow, severe cold or heat, he or she sticks to his or her post. What he or she inhales is the exhaust of the car, what he hears is the noise of the horn, and what he or she smells It's the smell of exhaust gas, but in exchange it's fast and smooth traffic. Isn't this also a kind of dedication? Chalks are worthy of our praise, and people with chalk qualities are not more worthy of praise? Our gardener-teacher. Our dear teachers, working day and night, have devoted their whole life's efforts to us... Like chalk, they "consume" themselves and illuminate our future

Chalk , your beauty is selfless, great beauty, dedicate yourself and help others. Tagore once said: "The career of fruits is noble, the career of flowers is sweet, but let me do the career of leaves in the shadow of silent dedication. This is a tribute to you, how great you are, I praise you You, Chalk.

Part 7: Ode to Chalk

Despite its low price, it only costs a two-cent coin, but the effect of a piece of chalk is immeasurable. In the hands of a teacher, he can draw the latest and most beautiful words, calculate exercises one after another, and prove laws and formulas... With it, the little naughty boy learned the Chinese characters of the motherland and wrote "Hello, motherland" for the first time; Relying on it, thousands of future builders of the motherland have learned the skills to control the "kingdom of freedom" and created generations of talents; relying on it, they have drawn a grand blueprint for the modernization of the motherland, and tomorrow will be more glorious; relying on it, they have spread human civilization and wisdom, making human beings more civilized and society more harmonious.

Chalk, although your worth is low, your contribution to humanity is so great and it provides so much spiritual food to people. What do people ask for? No, not at all. The disaster melted silently and silently in the hands of the teacher. There was no competition at all. When it quietly destroyed itself, it left behind a rich and precious " "Heritage". Our common chalk is white and is made of lime. Of course, it is more colorful, such as: red, blue, green, etc. Its cylindrical body Stand upright like a soldier.

Chalk is a tool for teachers to teach and educate. We always think that pens and pencils are the best, but I think chalk is better than pens and pencils. Pencils are much better. Because they don't need to absorb ink or sharpen the tip, they are economical, convenient and time-saving. Chalk is not as difficult to correct typos as pens and ballpoint pens. It needs to be wiped clean with a blackboard eraser.

The chalk silently contributes its short body to the cause of education. It burns like a candle and illuminates others. It is under the dancing arms of the teacher. , sobbing silently, incinerated unconsciously, and finally being invited to his home by the hospitable "Grandma Feng"

Part 8: Chalk's Cry

Hey everyone! I am a member of the Chalk family. Each member of our family is about seven or eight centimeters tall, and they are all cylindrical. We have many brothers and sisters, including red, yellow, green and blue. ...

Although we are not good at appearance, we are of great use! The Chinese teacher uses us to write profound words; the math teacher uses us to write difficult test questions; the art teacher uses us Draw colorful patterns; the music teacher uses us to write jumping notes...

We play different roles, leading the students to harvest fruits in the palace of literature; in mathematics The kingdom won the laurels of the Olympic Games; listened to various beautiful tunes in the music temple; appreciated the works of masters in the art hall and learned painting skills... Although we turned into chalk dust little by little and spent our lives, But seeing the students take home certificates one after another, we are very happy and have no regrets!

But the recent actions of some students have broken our hearts. During recess or lunch break, some naughty classmates took advantage of the teacher's absence and used us as weapons of war. We broke our arms and legs and lay in a mess on the ground. When the on-duty students saw that we could no longer be used, they threw us into the trash can. Our lives were over like this. What's even more disgusting is that sometimes, our brothers and sisters are taken out of school by some classmates and graffiti on the house and walls, which makes us cursed all over. Do you think we are unjust or not? I remember one time, two classmates were fighting and accidentally dropped the entire box of chalk on the ground. They pushed me and pushed me, but no one would pick us up. Some of the brothers and sisters were even trampled to pieces. , simply miserable. Later, the teacher came and I survived.

Woohoo! We heroes, although our hearts are on the blackboard, we can't help ourselves and are at the mercy of others. Who will help us wipe away our sad tears?

Chapter 9: Chalk

Friends such as pens, water chalks, etc. all said that we should not stay here. In fact, we know this better than anyone else. Our home is in a pen factory, but unfortunately we have become ordinary and mediocre chalk. But our gouache brothers can draw colorful gouache paintings. But we can only write on the blackboard, living our whole life until the end of our short life.

Yes, our fate is decided in the hands of the workers. How we envy my companion pen! An ordinary pen costs about 10 yuan, and other expensive ones cost nearly a thousand.

But our ten boxes of nearly a hundred pieces of chalk only cost 10 yuan. How humble our status is in comparison. A pen can write on snow-white paper, beautiful and neat, but we can only write on a rough and dark blackboard. Pens outlast us. As long as the chalk is smoked out, it ends its life like this. But as long as the pen has ink, it can live a long life.

However, this fate is our choice, otherwise we would not have to serve teachers and students throughout our lives. Sacred careers are often painful, but only this kind of pain can give us depth!

Although we are not as expensive and durable as pens. But the students in the school are the flowers of the motherland and the pillars of the future of the motherland. We bear the responsibility of passing on knowledge to teachers, and it is our duty to let students learn more knowledge. Although this job is humble, it is very meaningful. The ashes of our chalk scattered in the classroom are actually fragrant flowers of knowledge. We are willing to dedicate our life's energy to the future of our motherland and pass on knowledge to students for teachers.

At this time, maybe a student comes over and uses chalk to draw a lifelike and wonderful picture on the blackboard; or writes excellent chalk calligraphy, that is a moment that we are proud of. Although we are the chalk forgotten in the corner, we are still happy despite sacrificing personal interests due to our due responsibilities!

Standing in a small chalk box, we are a humble but happy piece of chalk!

Part 10: The vitality of chalk

The insignificant piece of chalk is extremely common, especially in the eyes of teachers and our students, chalk is everywhere. But we cannot do without chalk. Without it, we would not be able to learn knowledge or develop skills, so chalk is neither ordinary nor ordinary.

When we publish a blackboard newspaper, we cannot do without chalk.

On Friday, the new issue of the blackboard newspaper began to appear. Suddenly chalk dust flew over the classroom, and a strong smell penetrated into the noses of every student. I took the chalk and wrote the theme carefully one by one. Suddenly his hand slipped, and the chalk fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. Looking at the piece of chalk again, it had been broken into three pieces. Looking at the chalk broken into three pieces, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind: If chalk is compared to a human being, then our human vitality is as fragile and vulnerable to car accidents, diseases, etc., if it is broken, it will not survive. If it is connected again, life cannot be saved. Therefore, we must cherish life, love life, pay attention to safety, don't do stupid things, and always pay attention to accidents, because life cannot be repeated.

I came to my senses and picked up a piece of chalk to write again. This time I was very careful, for fear of making that mistake again. But things often don't go as I wish, the chalk still falls, and I don't dare to look at it anymore. But to my surprise, the piece of chalk was unscathed and still stood there stubbornly, as if showing its power. I picked up the chalk and stared at it. It turns out that life is not so fragile and has a tenacious side. Yes, as long as we have strong willpower, confidence, and perseverance, we believe that we will not be knocked down by difficulties and setbacks. Even if we are knocked down, we can stand up wherever we fall.

Looking at that piece of chalk again, it seems to be saying to me: Come on, let us face difficulties and setbacks together, let us look forward bravely and move forward!