In our Class 4 (1), there is a naughty classmate named Wu Guanlin. He is short, with a dark face, big eyes and crooked clothes. He seldom sits quietly in his position, often plays with what he has in his hand, quarrels with his classmates at every turn, and even hits people, which makes his classmates very disgusted.
His academic performance is often the worst in the class. When he doesn't talk to this person in class, he talks to that person. He can't sit in his seat for five minutes. As long as the teacher doesn't see him, he runs around the classroom and often doesn't finish the homework assigned by the teacher. As long as the teacher criticizes him, he is a little obedient, but after a few minutes, he will giggle again and fight with his classmates easily.
However, I found that he really wanted to be an official. I remember once, our English teacher chose the English team leader of each group, and it was our turn to choose this group. I think: Lou Ao's English score is the best in the class, so I must choose him. However, Wu Guanlin volunteered, and the teacher gave him this opportunity and chose him. At the end of class, the teacher assigned English homework to the group leader to put away and give it to him the next day. The next day, Wu Guanlin came to school early and urged the students to hand in their homework one by one. When he saw me, he ran to me and said, "Yang, hand in your English homework quickly, and you are left alone." I gave him my exercise book, and he ran upstairs to give it to the teacher. Soon, the English teacher changed. Wu Guanlin was not elected as the English team leader, but before every English class, he took the initiative to go upstairs to help the teacher get the player.
I also found him stingy. He often puts away the pencils and erasers left by his classmates for reuse. However, another thing made me change this view.
One day, the headmaster told us sadly, "Unfortunately, Tang Yao is seriously ill, and the cost of the operation will exceed 300,000. In order to bring her back to us, I hope my classmates can donate their pocket money to help her overcome her illness. " The next day, the students enthusiastically took out pocket money and gave it to the teacher. In a short time, the table was full of five-dollar bills and ten-dollar bills ... Only when Wu Guanlin took out a stack of one-dollar bills and carefully put them in the teacher's hand did the students feel very surprised and moved, and clapped their hands involuntarily.
Now, Wu Guanlin's grades have improved, and he has been listening carefully in class. The students think he is becoming more and more lovely.
Chapter 2: My classmates.
"hey!" There was a familiar cry in my ear. I knew it must be my friend Wang Yue without looking. I called him "handsome MM".
Speaking of Wang Yue, we all know her in our grade. Just her childishness is enough to make people pay more attention. Wang Yue has long black hair. She always wears it in a long ponytail. When she walks, her hair swings like a giant black butterfly. Her skin is white, her big eyes shine like black pearls, and Zhang Xiuqing's face is unforgettable. It stands to reason that such a beautiful girl must be quiet, but Wang Yue has common sense. She is a tomboy. She will try all the games that boys like to play, such as climbing trees, playing cards and yo-yo ... Grandpa Dashu rewarded her with the scar on her hand when climbing trees.
Wang Yue also has a trick of "capturing people's hearts and humiliating them": telling jokes. Once, I had a "rare" quarrel with her. I put aside my usual ladylike demeanor and slapped her. Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Yue stopped her with her hand. I roared, "Why?" Wang Yue combed the hair in front of his forehead with his hand and proudly said, "The head can be broken, the hairstyle can't be messy, the blood can flow, and the shoes can't be oiled!" As soon as I heard this, I paused, then burst out laughing, and a storm was thus resolved.
Not only that, Wang Yue is a bold girl, and she is highly valued by her teachers at ordinary times. However, she will also tell a few jokes in class to make everyone happy. Once in a Chinese class, a classmate was scolded by the teacher for his poor composition. The teacher shouted angrily, "Can you write a composition? Is it up to standard? " As soon as the teacher's voice fell, Wang Yue quickly took out the water bottle from his schoolbag, waved it at the teacher and said, "Teacher, I have the water bottle. Look! Wow haha! " At first, no one understood what was going on. A second later, a strange mouth appeared in the classroom.
When Wang Yue laughed at the same time, she took the opportunity to laugh again, only to hear her shouting at the punished classmate in the laughter: "I still have a lot at home, do you want it?" I'll bring you one tomorrow. Wow, haha, still a farmer? This sentence not only makes the students smile through tears, but also makes the cold teacher laugh.
This is my friend, whether she is a tomboy or a humorous encyclopedia, she is still my best and closest partner!
Chapter 3: My classmates
In our Class 4 (1), there is a naughty classmate named Wu Guanlin. He is short, with a dark face, big eyes and crooked clothes. He seldom sits quietly in his position, often plays with what he has in his hand, quarrels with his classmates at every turn, and even hits people, which makes his classmates very disgusted.
His academic performance is often the worst in the class. When he doesn't talk to this person in class, he talks to that person. He can't sit in his seat for five minutes. As long as the teacher doesn't see him, he runs around the classroom and often doesn't finish the homework assigned by the teacher. As long as the teacher criticizes him, he is a little obedient, but after a few minutes, he will giggle again and fight with his classmates easily.
However, I found that he really wanted to be an official. I remember once, our English teacher chose the English team leader of each group, and it was our turn to choose this group. I think: Lou Ao's English score is the best in the class, so I must choose him. However, Wu Guanlin volunteered, and the teacher gave him this opportunity and chose him. At the end of class, the teacher assigned English homework to the group leader to put away and give it to him the next day. The next day, Wu Guanlin came to school early and urged the students to hand in their homework one by one. When he saw me, he ran to me and said, "Yang, hand in your English homework quickly, and you are left alone." I gave him my exercise book, and he ran upstairs to give it to the teacher. Soon, the English teacher changed. Wu Guanlin was not elected as the English team leader, but before every English class, he took the initiative to go upstairs to help the teacher get the player.
I also found him stingy. He often puts away the pencils and erasers left by his classmates for reuse. However, another thing made me change this view.
One day, the headmaster told us sadly, "Unfortunately, Tang Yao is seriously ill, and the cost of the operation will exceed 300,000. In order to bring her back to us, I hope my classmates can donate their pocket money to help her overcome her illness. " The next day, the students enthusiastically took out pocket money and gave it to the teacher. Soon, the table was full of five yuan and ten yuan. I saw Wu Guanlin take out a stack of one-dollar bills and hand them to the teacher carefully. The students were so surprised and moved that they clapped their hands involuntarily.
Now, Wu Guanlin's grades have improved, and he has been listening carefully in class. The students think he is becoming more and more lovely.
Chapter four: My classmates.
I have a good classmate, his name is Tang Jiacheng. Because he is honest, he always gives me something, so I hit it off with him.
He has one specialty, that is calligraphy. He began to learn calligraphy in the second grade, so he wrote a good hand. Whenever there is a blackboard newspaper in the class,
Teacher Mao, our head teacher, will definitely let him write. Our class always chooses the best blackboard newspaper after morning exercises, and most of the credit can be attributed to Tang Jiacheng. Teacher Jiang said, "Every time you ask Tang Jiacheng to write, every time you win the prize, other classes have no opinion. Now I stipulate that you can't let Tang Jiacheng write every time! " Teacher Shi, who taught us calligraphy, studied calligraphy for only two years, while he studied it for four years. His handwriting is better than Mr. Shi's, so Mr. Shi said that he should be worshipped as a teacher. How's it going? You know how good his handwriting is!
If you stand in a crowded place, others will never find you. However, if Tang Jiacheng stands in a crowded place, you will recognize him at a glance. Why? Because he has two big and long ears. I heard my father say, "whoever has ears must have good grades." This may be the reason for his good academic performance. In the sun, his shadow is like an "alien". Oh, no. It should be exactly the same. At ordinary times, his square head and big ears look like a cute "little monkey".
I also met a new friend through Tang Jiacheng. His name is Shenglu. He and Sheng Law have known each other since the first grade. The relationship between two people is a bit unusual. So Sheng Lv often comes to Tang Jiacheng's seat to play, and I know him.
Tang Jiacheng is still a warm-hearted person. Whenever I ask him a question I don't know, he never refuses. He always teaches me how to do it carefully. He will teach me the good method he found without reservation. I'm glad to have such a good friend!
Chapter 5: My classmates
There are 36 students in my class, each of whom has his own personality and skills. They look very harmonious in this class, just like a warm family. Now let me introduce some people.
The first is Xiao Lele, which is my nickname for her. She paints really well! With bright colors and distinct themes, she always gets an A+ in every art exam. For me, who was born with no talent for painting, her paintings are simply the works of a generation of masters. It seems that her level is always so far away. Also, Xiao Lele's composition is very good, and she often reads it as a model essay in the whole class! Although my composition is also very good, I have to admit that Xiao Lele's writing style is a little thicker than mine.
You said, isn't she the monitor?
Then the pony. Her surname is Ma, which I always call her. She is already a member of the Children's Palace Choir's overseas delegation! It can be seen that she is by no means mediocre. Her natural voice condition, her love of singing and the sweat she paid for it deserve such a reward.
As for me, not bad. It's just that the composition is slightly better. Also, in my class, I did well in sprint and long jump. However, I want to learn from others' strengths, carry forward my own strengths, and strive to do better!
Having said so many girls, it's time to say boys. To tell the truth, most boys in the class are not so good. They always bully us girls and make many girls reject us. But there is a lovely boy who is honest and even a little clever. He sat in front of me. If he wants to borrow a dictionary from me, he always says, "Would you please lend me a dictionary?" I always lend it to him, not only because of his politeness, but also because of his helpful quality. Once, my ballpoint pen ran out of water, but I had to take the test again. Just when I was in a hurry, he lent me a ballpoint pen for free, which just solved my urgent need. He made me, who had always been biased against boys, begin to be polite to him.
Everyone in our class is a gorgeous color, which can form such a gorgeous rainbow in one class.
Chapter six: My classmates' feelings.
I was born in Zhanjiang, a beautiful city. I have an unforgettable impression on this city since I was a child. When I stepped into primary school life, I felt stronger feelings for my classmates.
There are 58 students in our class one, who have been studying happily in the same class. After the second grade, the boys in the class are very crazy. Because our class has always been chaotic, the teacher officially "upgraded" me to be the monitor, so I am competitive, and the sunshine psychology makes the boys in this class run away!
Time passed unconsciously, and these boys still have problems with me, but I still have many friends. I get along well with my deskmate, which is why several boys are very good to me.
However, in the fourth grade, my mother told me that I was going to transfer to Beihai to study, and my mind was shocked at once. After returning to school, I still turned a blind eye, and the punishment was not light at all, but what moved me was that; After the male students knew that I was leaving, they all changed and became very obedient to the management of our monitor, which saved our monitor a lot of effort.
It was not until the graduation ceremony that the teacher announced my transfer and asked the students what they wanted to say to me. Many male students stood up and said that I helped them, and female students also gave me gifts. Finally, the teacher said she was reluctant to leave me. Only then did I realize how warm the classroom was. ......
After coming to Beihai, I still can't forget my classmates. I once said: What a sad thing it is for a person who has no friends, or for a person who has the present but doesn't cherish it. Perhaps friends are the most important thing in a person's life. The philosopher said, "Time can dilute everything." Yes, time can destroy everything in our hearts, but not the feelings of my classmates! Friendship will last forever.
Ah, my dear classmates!