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How many items do you need to whisper in the fairy tale composition classroom?
Whispering in the classroom
In the dead of night, the blackboard and the table talk quietly. Heizhuan complained, "I'm really unlucky. Every day after class, my classmates have been with me. "
Drawing makes me dirty. Hello, deskmate. Everyone paints you, and nobody hurts you. "
The table frowned and said, "What's the use of me? Every time on duty, when the students turn off the lights, they always step on me, which makes me almost collapse. They don't clean me either.
Alas, we are both unlucky. ""However, students also have advantages! " It says on the blackboard.
"yes! I think the students read vividly and brought me into the book. I am fascinated sometimes. " The table said with a smile.
"The students have another advantage! Deskmate, didn't you see it? Students have made great progress in practicing calligraphy now, don't you think? " The blackboard is reading and talking happily.
"Oh, don't say, I really didn't remember!" The watch says. Blackboard suggested that "students can learn from each other's strengths, that is, excellent young pioneers, and classes are civilized and excellent classes."
It is late at night. The blackboard and the table stopped talking, as if nothing had happened in the classroom.
300-word fairy tale composition in class
One day, the students were all out of school. In the quiet classroom, there is a whisper. ...
The table spoke, and it said, "Young Master always doodles on my face. Put your ankle on my waist and stuff something into my stomach. What pieces of paper and rubber ... it's disgusting, and I'm broken all over! "
"Eldest brother, are you okay! I am worse than you. The young master is still dangling in class, which makes me dizzy. He stepped on me after class. I almost lost my life and gave me a heavy textbook, which made me unable to move now. " Brother Chair said sadly.
The cupboard lady said happily, "My little master loves me very much. He cleans me every day and gently opens my cupboard door before putting things in it." He is very kind to me! "
At this moment, Grandpa Men spoke: "Young Master has both advantages and disadvantages. We must help the young master find his shortcomings and help him correct them! " "
Everyone nodded and seemed to understand something.
Whispers in the pencil box, 50 words of fairy tales
Pencil proudly said: "little master can't write without me, so I want to be the boss in stationery." The eraser said angrily, "pencil, what should I do if I write wrong words?" Look at my eraser ... "Before the words were finished, the ruler interrupted the eraser:" The boss's seat is reserved for me, and only I can measure the length of an object ... ""
Whispering fairy tale pencils erasers sharpeners in the classroom
Chapter 1: Whispering in the classroom
In the dead of night, the blackboard and the table talk quietly. The blackboard complained, "I'm really unlucky." Every day after class, my classmates have been with me. "
Drawing makes me dirty. Hello, deskmate. Everyone paints you, and nobody hurts you. "
The table frowned and said, "What's the use of me? Every time on duty, when the students turn off the lights, they always step on me, which makes me almost collapse. They don't clean me either.
Alas, we are both unlucky. ""However, students also have advantages! " It says on the blackboard.
"yes! I think the students read vividly and brought me into the book. I am fascinated sometimes. " The table said with a smile.
"The students have another advantage! Deskmate, didn't you see it? Students have made great progress in practicing calligraphy now, don't you think? " The blackboard is reading and talking happily.
"Oh, don't say, I really didn't remember!" The watch says. Blackboard suggested that "students can learn from each other's strengths, that is, excellent young pioneers, and classes are civilized and excellent classes."
It is late at night. The blackboard and the table stopped talking, as if nothing had happened in the classroom.
Chapter 2: Whispering in the classroom
There is a class in physical education class. The children go to physical education class on the playground. The classroom is very quiet.
At this time, there was Chen's whisper. Just listen to the watch and say, "I'm miserable, especially during the exam." My superfine product carved all the recipes on my face. I thought it was plastic surgery, but it was disfigured! ""I'm worse than you! " Aunt chair replied, "uncivilized little people put their feet on my face and made my face dirty." "Sometimes the young master shakes us like toys. Now my old bones is falling apart. "
"ouch, ouch! My foot is crooked. My hand is broken, too. The master can only kick me with his foot. " Mr. trash can said.
The garbage boy cried and said, "I want to go back to my home-the trash can." Now, others look down on me. " Throw me around. I am homeless. "From one o'clock to seven o'clock in the morning, someone gave me some steamed buns. Someone took it out on me and punched and kicked me in the face when I was angry. You see, I'm black and blue, scarred, and I don't know how to cure this "disease"! " Mr. door sighed and said, "I was seriously injured, too!" I work 12 hours every day. At some point.
The "elves" are all tired and asleep.
Students, can you hear what the "elves" are saying? Let's take care of these elves together. I hope they won't feel sorry for our uncivilized behavior tomorrow.
Chapter 3: Whispering in the classroom.
In the dead of night, the leaves are blown by the wind and make a "rustling" sound.
At this moment, a voice rang out in the classroom of Class Three (3). Just listen to the lecture table and ask the paper bucket with concern: "Brother, why is your face so ugly?" "alas! Don't mention it, big brother. " The paper bucket said painfully, "My classmate stuffed something into my stomach this morning, which almost killed me!" " "At some point, the paper bucket actually shed tears sadly. The lecture table quickly delivered a piece of paper and comforted: "Don't cry, don't feel bad! Tell me about any grievances. " The paper bucket wiped a handful of tears, and then said, "Some students didn't pay attention to hygiene, tore paper at random, stuffed my stomach full, and I got stomach trouble." "Fortunately, Teacher Song asked Song Chen and Xie Yu to dig out what was in my stomach, which made me feel better. No, I just got back from the hospital. " After listening to the lecture table, he said sympathetically: "It is not only wasteful for students to tear paper at will, but also not conducive to maintaining environmental hygiene. This is not true! " "You're right." Hearing this, the paper bucket said, "Not only waste paper, but also snot paper, family meals, beverage bottles and other messy things are in my stomach, which makes me sick." You know, my favorite food is paper. "Said the paper bucket and ate a" star capsule ".
At dawn, the lecture table and the trash can stopped talking. It never seems to have happened. The students still have classes, but the paper bucket is not full.
Chapter Four: Whispering in the classroom.
"Ding-ding, Ding-ding, Ding-ding" class rang, and the students came out of the classroom with volleyball and went to physical education class!
As soon as the students left, there was a lot of talk in a classmate's pencil box: the pencil said high, "I am the master's little assistant." No matter what I write, the master will use me, so I am the best! " "After listening to it every day, the eraser said unconvinced," You idiot, why is your IQ so low? Every time I make a mistake, I, the king of typo killing, should erase it. "Pencil retorted," I think your IQ is low! "I wrote it right, but you drew it wrong!" "What, how dare you say I made a mistake? Obviously, you are mistaken. " Eraser said angrily every day. "You wrote it wrong!" "You drew it wrong." ...
The pencil sharpener next to the pencil case proudly said, "You two idiots, I am the master's right-hand man. Without me, I can't write after the pencil is broken, and I can't write the wrong eraser, so I am the right-hand man of the master, hahaha ... "
At this moment, * * * rang again, and the teacher and classmates entered the classroom together. The teacher said, "Students, check your homework and see if there are any typos." The owner looked at the homework, found a typo, erased it with an eraser, wrote the correct word with a pencil, and found that the pencil was broken, so he repaired it with a pencil sharpener.
Pencil Sharpener, Pencil and Eraser: Everything is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low.
Chapter 5: Whispering in the classroom
After school, everything in the classroom comes alive. They talked about what happened in the classroom today.
The first speaker at the podium desk said, "This morning, the teacher hurried into the classroom and was surrounded by many students as soon as he entered the classroom to help them solve their problems." The teacher put breakfast in my pocket. That breakfast, warm, will definitely warm the teacher's heart after eating it. But the teacher was too busy. When all the students' questions were answered, the breakfast was already dry and turned into ice. If this situation continues, you may get stomach trouble. "
"Yes, yes," said the fluorescent lamp. "I saw the teacher clutching his stomach in class today. It seems that the teacher has stomach trouble. "
The floor said, "The teacher is not in good spirits today. She walks unsteadily, and I am always worried that she will fall in my arms. "
The blackboard straightened up and said slowly, "How about this, chalk, you come!" " Write something on my clothes to let the students know how to care about the teacher! "
As soon as the voice fell, the action chalk quickly wrote on the blackboard: "Everything the teacher did for us was for our own good. We must start from now on, don't let the teacher worry, and let the teacher be healthy! " After writing, they went back to their place to have a rest.
At dawn, the students came to school one after another and entered the classroom. When they saw the words on the blackboard, everyone blushed. Since then, the students have done something that makes the teacher less worried. When I saw the teacher moving the book, I ran to help the teacher move it. Class also abides by classroom discipline, no more small moves and whispers. ...
Watching the students change silently, watching the teacher's ruddy face gradually, the partners such as the podium table and fluorescent lamp couldn't help but smile with relief.
Chapter 6: Whispering in the classroom
After school, the students left the classroom happily. There are crooked desks and chairs in the classroom, broken erasers under the desks, broken books everywhere, and the broom in front of the TV cabinet is upside down.
Late at night, there were sad cries and sorry sighs in the classroom. ...
The first speaker was the desk and chair. They all said in unison, "Hey! Xiaoli, who loved us, left, and Xiao Qiang, who destroyed us, began a "crazy sweep", scribbling on us and sometimes carving words on us with a knife. Too naughty, too outrageous! "
"Yes," a weak voice came from under the platform. It turned out to be a broken book. It said: "I could have given children a lot of knowledge and truth, but they didn't cherish it." After reading a few pages, they stopped reading. Then they will throw us away and let them trample on it. "
"Ah" a faint voice came from under the desk and chair, and a small black eraser slowly crawled out from under the desk. He cried and said, "Xiao Gang is really bad. He used iron ruler to cut me in class, and he often got forty or fifty points in exams. If he didn't do well in the exam, he threw me to the ground and stepped on me. " After being bullied, he threw me as a sandbag and said some ugly words. Well-anyway, he always takes it out on me! " ……
The classroom is very noisy, and everyone talks like bees, saying that these children are too naughty. Can you let me know what you are thinking?
Chapter 7: Whispering in the classroom
In the evening, the classroom is quiet and there are whispers.
The table said, "Look at me. When I was born, I was beautiful, dressed in light green, and stood firmly on four feet. But now, I am very dirty, with more than one piece on my face and many spots! " "Yes, yes!" The chair also said angrily, "My little master is a chubby boy. He can't be honest when he sits. He is always wriggling, and my waist is broken. Look! I am scarred, alas! " The chairman complained.
At this time, chalk said sadly, "I am even worse!" " After class, those naughty boys took me to fight. With a gentle wave of my master's hand, I flew. Look at my opponents. They are all tall and fat. If there is a cheer of' victory', I will be even more unlucky. My master will throw me into the air, and then I will be smashed to pieces! "
Hey! Do we feel a little guilty after listening to these conversations? ! Students! Take care of our public property! Do you still want to hear such accusations?
Chapter 8: Whispering in the classroom
When I came home from school, the classroom was quiet and a breeze blew. Tables, chairs and tablecloths began to discuss their own fate.
The table said loudly, "My life is really bitter. My young master hits something called correction fluid on my face every day, and it gives off an unpleasant smell, which makes me ugly all day. "
Miss tablecloth said, "Your life is not bitter, but mine is." Master sometimes pours raw milk on my face, which makes me smell bad. He also scribbled on my face with a water-based pen, which made me look ugly all over. "
Brother Chair said, "your's life is not bitter. My life is really hard. Master carved it on my face with a knife when he was free in class. He also put colorful pictures on my face, which made me numb all over. Moreover, the young master always sits on me in class and shakes my bones. "
Then Grandpa Curtain spoke: "I have lived here for several years, and I have never seen such a silly child. They came to pull my meat after class, which made me miserable. "
Sister Wall said, "Let's talk to the aunt in the classroom. She will definitely help us. "
So, everyone found the aunt in the classroom, told her all the hardships and asked her for help.
But the aunt in the classroom said, "Alas, I can't help you. It depends on the child! " "
Students, take care of public property! Public property appeal! Protect public property! Public property cries!
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