I have loved sweets since I was a child, and colorful sweets adorned my childhood world. Looking back suddenly, isn't the colorful campus like a candy house? Those unforgettable moments made my childhood sweet and full of fun.
First, super play QQ candy
The fruit salad making class arrived late in our expectation, and the four of us immediately took action. The desk is already full of fruits. Xiaoding cuts bananas, Xiao Wu peels oranges, and I'm responsible for cutting and loading plates. Eight little hands are busy all the time, white bananas are the base, cantaloupes are assembled into a mighty dragon boat, and orange petals are dotted with railings. Our "Golden Dragon and Baoyu Ship" is finished!
The teacher smiled and gave us a thumbs-up sign. "Let's eat!" Handfuls of forks marched towards the fruit mountain, and everyone took a bite of me and enjoyed it beautifully. Well, the sweet smell of fruit permeates the nose, the soft banana pulp rotates on the tip of the tongue, and the crisp cantaloupe makes people drool. It's delicious!
"Giggle ……" Laughter lingers in the classroom, and we share the fruits of cooperation, just like tasting QQ candy, which is sweet, chewy and memorable!
Second, warm marshmallows
Red and white are intertwined on the court, kicking off with big feet and passing people with the ball. Black and white football wrapped in a gust of wind went straight to our goal, dangerous! My heart was in my throat, and the ball flew over the post. Oh! Finally a sigh of relief.
I opened the cup at hand, drank water and watched it change. "Pa", an unknown object hit my forearm heavily. When my hand holding the cup shook, a dancing hose flew out of the cup mouth instantly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and heading straight for Jia Jia on the right. Look carefully, it turns out to be a green bag.
A chill came and I looked down. My trouser legs were wet, and Jia Jia's jeans next to me turned dark blue. Before I realized it, napkins were already busy on me. I don't know whose hand this is. Gently press, wipe, wipe, and change quickly ... These napkins are like dryers, sucking water and cold from my pants. ...
There is a warm breath in the air, and I feel like I am holding a soft cotton candy and enjoying it beautifully. That sweetness, that touch, ripples in my heart. ...
Third, mellow chocolate.
In the guard room, I poked around and waited for new gains. Unfortunately, this surprise didn't come as scheduled, but the name "Jia Jia" came into view. Oh, Jiajia has published a new book! A sour feeling crept into my heart. Why is there no mine?
"Girl, will you take it to Jiajia for me?" Grandpa the doorman smiled and handed it to me. I don't want to hold a sample magazine in my hand, but I can't help but see two small heads together. We read books together, play together and share our little secrets ... well, this time we are really a little narrow-minded!
Unconsciously, I arrived at the door of the classroom. I shouted, "Jiajia!" "Two familiar bamboo braids jumped out:" Coming! " "I put the big envelope hidden behind me into her arms and said with a sly smile," Good news, it's published again! I am a courier brother, please pay the courier fee! " She reached out to her playfully. "Well ... this ... I have no money!" Jia Jia's face burst into a big smile, and she suddenly leaned in and gave me a "bang" on my face. Caught off guard, a blush flew on my cheeks. ...
Sharing your partner's success is like tasting chocolate. It wasn't a taste at first. When you understand the joy of sharing, you can really taste its mellow and sweet. ...
Campus candy house, full of colorful candy, let me taste different sweetness, and each taste conveys beauty and happiness. ...
This semester, teachers often tell us that people should learn to say thank you. If you don't say it, it will appear that you don't have a grateful heart. Yes, my mother said the same thing when I was young, but I won't pay attention to it. But now, I have deeply remembered "thank you".
I remember one time, Mr. Hu lent me a very good book about Xiao Hong, and I looked forward to it for a long time! My eyes lit up and I took it from the teacher at once. Without saying anything, I turned around and watched with relish. When I returned the book, I didn't say anything. Teacher Hu looked at me with big eyes as if I had forgotten something. I was puzzled. At this moment, the bell rang, and I silently walked to my seat. It suddenly dawned on me that I forgot to say "thank you" to the teacher!
From then on, I always say "thank you". My mother helped me pour water, and I said thank you. My classmates helped me copy my homework during the chorus rehearsal, and I would say thank you to her the next day. I also want to thank my classmates for helping me pick up the stationery that fell to the ground.
Since then, our class has taken saying "thank you" as a matter of course. As the article "Building a Stone" said: If an old man comes to build a stone, young people always bend down to carry the old man, which people take for granted.
No, Mr Hu lent me another book to read. I didn't forget to say thank you. Mr Hu smiled at me. I feel that the teacher's bright eyes seem to say, "Mao Xuanyi, you didn't forget to say thank you and learned to be grateful to others." The teacher is really happy for you! "
At this moment, I am also very happy, because I have learned the most important lesson in life-say thank you!
I'm so happy!
At the beginning of class today, Teacher Zhou smiled and said, "Let's play an interesting game, shall we?" The classroom suddenly boiled up, and everyone was wondering what game it was. After listening to our answer, Miss Zhou smiled and shook her head. Seeing that we really couldn't guess, she had to reveal the answer: "Today's game is called' We are all wooden heads'!
After talking about the rules of the game, Teacher Zhou wrote a children's song on the blackboard: I am Woodenhead, don't talk, don't laugh, don't move, don't scream, whoever moves laughs and scratches. We are all idiots, let's see who did the best!
The game started, everyone clapped their hands and shook their heads to read children's songs. When reading the last word, the classroom suddenly became silent. Look at the posture of the students, it is really varied. Zhou Ziyue put his hands in front and his feet on the table, just like a knight-errant; Liu Zile seems to have been awake for a long time, lying on the ground; Liu Qiqi clenched his fists with both hands and looked straight ahead, like an athlete running; As for me, my hands rested on my hips and I landed on my toes, like a little model. ...
MISS ZHOU made a face at us. She pulled her ears for a while, put her hand on her head and imitated the rabbit. For a while, hold your nose with one hand, put the other hand behind your back, bend over and crow like a rooster; Then he reached out and waved in front of us, deliberately teasing us. We tried not to laugh.
Later, Wang couldn't help it. He smiled first, and the other students couldn't help it. They all burst out laughing. Teacher Zhou waved his hand and said, The one who laughs first tickles! "Everyone rushed, and the king fell to the ground and huddled up with laughter. Joyful laughter filled the whole classroom.
This game is so interesting that we are in a particularly good mood all day.
Full of sense of scene
The style of writing is very lively, and the happy atmosphere has infected everyone! The article has two highlights. Did you find them? First, the author vividly describes the posture of students when playing games; Secondly, Miss Zhou made faces at us in the game. The movements and expressions are so lively!
As the saying goes, June day, baby face, change as you say. Once after school, the sky just cleared up and suddenly became cloudy. Then, "Hua Hua", a downpour fell from the sky. I stood at the school gate and watched one classmate after another being picked up by my parents.
Looking at the sky getting darker and darker, I panicked and thought: Will my mother come to pick me up? Just as I was about to run home in the rain, a familiar figure appeared in front of me in the rain curtain, "Mom!" " "I let out a cry of surprise and rushed forward. My mother quickly covered my head with an umbrella, and we walked home with an umbrella. Suddenly, my mother sneezed and I looked up. It turned out that my mother covered her head with an umbrella for fear that I would get caught in the rain, but my clothes were soaked by the rain and my whole body trembled slightly.
I leaned my umbrella against my mother in a hurry, but her mother leaned back quietly. When I got home, my mother caught a cold. I looked at my mother affectionately and shed tears of gratitude. I am proud to have such a mother.
I-have I really changed? How did it become? Good or bad?
Mom said, I have changed and become frivolous. People are not frivolous and waste teenagers. I am meditating on this sentence. I seem to have fallen, I am no longer an angel, and I can't learn to fly without my wings. I shed tears silently, I only know that I am young and frivolous. ...
The diary says that I have changed and become frivolous. My life seems to be off track. Only then did I realize that my adolescent pride was abused: novels, games, clothes, mobile phones ... I avoided the "temptation" without changing my youth repentance book.
I know from others that I have changed. But I lost my way at the crossroads. Whether I am good or bad now, I am confused. However, I made up my mind that no matter how I change, I must also grasp my beautiful self!
My growth will be wonderful because of myself! I will make my own decision!
The sixth article of the fourth grade final composition is another final period, and the students in the school are "studying hard" in the classroom in the heat. At the beginning of junior high school, for our group of students who are already "smoking", it is "adding fuel to the fire".
-Wedge
Hello, everyone, I'm a reporter from the June special program "Final Review". Happy. In this issue, our theme is "the magic weapon for students to review".
The sun is blazing in June. In this sultry weather, it not only ushered in the impetuousness brought by the heat, but also ushered in the uneasy final period. How to "conquer" learning and "conquer" the final period has become the primary problem for students. So today we invite "guests" to talk about their final review methods.
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"Excuse me, what do you think of the final term?" I asked C.
Seeing C's rational thinking, Kan Kan said, "I don't think students need to be as serious as they thought at the end of the term. It's really unnecessary to study hard and burn the midnight oil. As long as they master what they should master, I think they can do other meaningful things most of the time. "
"So you mean that review is not important?" I asked C.
"Some students look at the end of the term with the mentality of terror, endorsement and problem solving, and unreasonably arrange their own rest every day, which leads to poor health at the end of the term. Of course, it is impossible not to review at the end of the term, but it is not the best way to review if you are stuck in a pile of books all day. " C shook his head and said, and from time to time he pushed his eyes that were about to slide down his nose.
There is a saying that' a day's plan lies in the morning'. Memory in the morning is best used to remember things, and doing it at night can be used to do problems. For example, you can do some exercises that are being summarized and classified in recent days every night, correct your mistakes, and then go to bed early at night. The next morning, you can clearly remember the grammar points and the reasons for the mistakes you made last night to ensure that you won't make mistakes again. You know, learning also requires mastering methods. "Qin Feng said seriously.
C summary: Pay attention to rest before and after the exam to ensure that you will not feel unwell during the exam, which will directly affect your final score. There is no need to review too much, it is very important to master the learning methods. Especially checking and filling in gaps.
"Now is a season of junior high school. How do you think junior high school should review? " I asked l again.
L is an excellent student in English mathematics. Let's see what she thinks about this problem.
L: "I agree with C, review is really important, but where did you get the grades if you didn't learn?" I think at the end of the review, don't grab your eyebrows and beard. Wherever you go, you should make a feasible review plan according to your actual situation and make a timetable for yourself. "
For example:
subject
main attack
way
mathematics
Formulas, Algebras, Numbers
Find out the intensive exercises that often make mistakes.
English
Grammar: morphology, syntax
Listen, speak and write more.
"List the timetable and. Just put it into action one-on-one, and strive to overcome your own weak links, and you should listen more, speak more and write more in English, and master the three' essentials' to ensure that your English performance is not worrying. " I took a deep breath and continued.
"Besides, I suggest that everyone can prepare a small notebook from now on," L said and took out an old book from his handbag. "This book could have been used to correct mistakes. I copied the mistakes in my original exam into the book. Every time the final exam, the primary hero is this book, and the contents of this book are revised in my mind. Make sure your grades are in hand and don't worry about learning. "
L's learning summary: Make a list for yourself at the end of the term, so that you know what you need to conquer there. At ordinary times, we should also prepare a small correction book, master our own weak links, and win the battle at the end of the term.
Thank you for your good suggestions. I hope every student can master the correct learning methods and make their own perfect review plan. Okay, I'm happy. See you next time.
Happy: whew, I finally finished. The exam is coming. I'm going to be so busy these days, eh ~ ~. Experience can be used for reference. I wish you all good results in the exam. (paralysis ...)
She is tall and nothing special, but she has a heart of gold. She is my deskmate-Li Hong.
At the beginning of school, the teacher asked me to sit at the same table with her. I didn't notice at first. In the afternoon, I was playing on the playground and accidentally lost my Chinese book. I am as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, because I have lost my Chinese book.
In the morning class, I sat at my desk and stared at the blackboard. At this time, you seem to find something at the same table and ask with concern, "What's the matter?" Go ahead, stop talking, lose face, forget it, she is a member of the brigade and should report to her. I said to her, "Nothing? I lost my Chinese book! " She hesitated and handed me the book: "Here you are." "What ... what ... give it to me, what can you do?" I stammered out a few words. "Never mind, I have an idea." "What about today?" I'm embarrassed to say. "Then let's take a look." She said to me.
After the last class, I slipped the book into her bag. However, when I got home and opened my schoolbag, my Chinese book was lying neatly in the schoolbag, and my eyes were wet. She was reading an old book early the next morning. When I opened the old book after class, I saw that the cover had been torn off, the upper corner of the book turned inward, the line of the book was broken and two pages were missing. I exchanged my new book with her before class. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can understand."
At noon, I found her copying things on the table. "Strange, there is no homework in the morning?" I said curiously. Ah! She is copying two pages of text! At this time, what came into my ears was the sound of rustling writing, and what appeared in front of my eyes was neat and delicate words. Shake your arm when you are tired, and then concentrate on copying. I feel uneasy when I see all this. ...
"Ding Lingling ..." In class, she listened carefully with old books. For an instant, my throat was blocked by the strong feelings aroused in my heart, and I was moved by the feelings of my beloved. Tears of happiness and pride burst out in my eyes. Silently chanting in my heart: "Thank you! I sit at the same table. "
Comments: The "deskmate" written by the little author is really admirable and helpful. This paper is reasonable in conception and beautiful in sentence, which can grasp the details of characters' language and psychological activities and reveal the sincere feelings between students between the lines.
The exam results came out, and I was very unhappy when I checked the scores. This result is particularly unsatisfactory. Although no one blames me, at present, learning is particularly important to me. I only do one thing-learning. It's really hard to be sad.
Reflecting on all kinds of things before the exam, I feel sorry for myself. Before the exam, I was busy reading novels instead of reviewing. The novel is really fascinating, and the plot inside is even more exciting than the review. I can't help but evoke my mood. Just forgot to review.
Review is really important and helps us to consolidate and accumulate knowledge. I can also play an important role in the examination room, but I missed this opportunity. Just thinking about how to have fun and how to play. But it's already like this. I should take this as a negative example and encourage myself in my heart. If you want to read novels in the future, you should tell yourself in your heart. Is it right to read novels in this situation? If in a specific environment, it will definitely prevent this from happening.
If you don't do well in the exam, you won't have a good class, especially math. You are in a daze in class, and you haven't learned the basic knowledge you should master. I didn't take good notes. Did not review in time after class. It may be too late to say this now, but I won't let it happen again.
Everyone must have the experience of "happiness begets sorrow". I really experienced this basketball class.
"Now please practice by yourself!" The teacher's voice did not fall, and I was three feet tall. This means that you can play all kinds of "tricks" with your classmates when the teacher is not paying attention.
Sure enough, Liu Shuhao came up to me and said, "Look, can you charge so much?" Ha, this is interesting. It must be fun!
Without saying anything, I threw the ball into the sky with both hands. Wow, flying so high! No, the ball is going to fall! I ran to pick it up. Mao felt a "pressure" on his hand. Hey, I got it!
The second time, the third time and the fourth time. ...
Then, the fifth "joy begets sorrow" fell from the sky.
I proudly threw the ball into the sky. Oh, I hit the rebound! Oh, I hit the rebound! I hurried to pick it up, huh? Where is the ball? Just as I was thinking, another Mao came, and I didn't feel anything in my hand. On the contrary, I feel a burning pain in my head. ...
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Finally, after class is over, I can't wait to go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. A big bag suddenly appeared in front of me, as if laughing at me mercilessly: "Haha, if I told you to play privately, you wouldn't practice well ..."
I really regret this matter. It's really "joy begets sorrow"!