There is a beautiful place, where there is a teaching building full of books, where there is a big playground full of vitality, where there is a fragrant and charming orchard, and that is my beautiful campus-Pingchao Primary School.

You can see the tall teaching building as soon as you enter the school gate, and you can hear the sound of reading from the teaching building from time to time. The voice is neat and energetic. In the teaching building, there are teachers giving lectures, students reading books and occasional applause. The teacher led us to seek knowledge and wisdom in this teaching building.

On the wide playground, every Monday, the whole school will hold a flag-raising ceremony. As the national anthem is played, the students will hold their heads high and solemnly salute the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. On the physical education class, the playground is full of energetic figures of students. Everyone is running and shouting, sweating and tireless. The vast playground is a paradise for our fitness.

What haunts me most is the beautiful hundred orchards on campus. In spring, the hundred orchards are full of vitality, and autumn is coming, and the hundred orchards are fruitful. The most striking thing is orange. They are like naughty children, swinging against the wind in the tree, as if to break free from the branches and want people to taste their delicious food.

The beautiful Pingchao Primary School is my temple to acquire knowledge. I feel endless happiness here. Now, I am working hand in hand with knowledge and growing together in this beautiful campus.