Today, we are going to visit the space crop exhibition. We arrived at the school early in the morning and set off in a neat line under the guidance of the tour guide teacher.
Our first destination is the wild vegetables and herbs area. The greenhouse is full of all kinds of plants. There are round and full eggs and eggplants, grotesque space pear beans, vegetable gourds, sword beans, mouse melons and so on. There are slim sea cucumbers with green satin in the exhibition area, like girls and beautiful women who have just come out of the bath. I wonder: what will they taste like? Thought of here, I can't help licking my mouth.
After seeing these exotic plants in space, we arrived at our next destination-fun rock climbing. The students struggled to climb up, all as dexterous as little squirrels.
Tired of climbing, we started a game that can test team spirit-challenge Domino. We are divided into two camps, the girls are the deer team and the boys are the tigers team. The slogans of the two teams are: fawn, fawn, help each other; Tiger tiger, I am the best. The tools for playing this game are only some boards. Don't underestimate these boards. If one board is dropped in a row, the whole row of boards will be born to die. The game started, and we all carefully arranged our boards. I quickly put the board I was in charge of in place. Just as I was about to refuel, I saw a board shaking like a drunk, and I immediately held it. Suddenly, there was a scream in front of me. It turned out that a classmate's board fell, and then one board after another came to me like a flood. I was so nervous that I broke into a cold sweat. Seeing the boards falling to my side, I quickly grabbed them. But it's too late. Looking at the messy "beaten army", we girls lost the game with regret. It is strange that the students laughed so happily even though they lost.
Remember a meaningful blow painting?
Luo Xinxin Aihua Primary School Class 5 (1); Instructor: Lord Ye.
I held my hand high in Chinese class, contending to say let me come. I often practice blowing painting at home … I like blowing painting so much, but you know, in the past, it was not only blowing painting that bothered me the most, but also painting. What aroused my interest in blowing painting? This originated from a painting competition.
When I first entered the fifth grade, there was a painting blowing competition in my class, and each group sent representatives to participate in the competition. The quota of our group fell to me. It is difficult for my classmates to be kind, so I will practice painting as soon as I have time.
The game began, and all the "heroes" showed their magical powers. Accompanied by melodious music, they brought us to the scene of the painting competition. I looked at the contestants next to me. Some are blowing magnificent waves, as if one wave is higher than another; Some are blown on the green grass, and a cow with several calves is eating with relish ... The students' mood is relaxed and happy, and sometimes they are nervous with the blowing process.
The students in our group saw that I didn't move. Some of them were so anxious that their teeth rattled, and some gave me encouraging eyes. What should I play? At first, my mind was blank and I had no inspiration at all. Suddenly, an animal appeared in front of my eyes. Suddenly, like a key, it opened the imagination cells in my brain. A dancing crane appeared in my mind, and I usually locked the beautiful figure. I got up the courage to blow, and my wings, feet, tail, head and mouth appeared in front of me one by one. How beautiful!
However, I still feel the fly in the ointment. Cranes can't dance ballet in the sky. So, I made a wonderful pen and played a few. What a harmonious picture! A blue crane is dancing on the branch, and its moving dance is like a ballet dancer, that's right! I blew the words "dancing crane" on the picture again. Suddenly, there was warm applause in the classroom.