Teachers are also very fashionable.
With the passage of time, childhood quietly passed, but in the fifth grade ushered in a tense study life. In the fifth grade, I met an ever-changing teacher. She is like a person with thousands of faces, which makes us feel fresh every day.
You see, today she has turned herself into a fashionable, unique and charming teacher. As soon as the teacher entered the classroom, the eyes of the whole class were attracted. We looked at the teacher from top to bottom, and the students' mouths were so open that an orange could be stuffed in. I saw the teacher wearing a dark brown dress with some bright and beautiful flowers on it. Facing them, clothes are full of charm; Pants are cooler. They are knee-length gray trousers. But when my eyes glanced down, I saw a pair of shiny black boots with a glittering little rain flower stone on them. Under the discerning light, the small rain flower stones on the boots reflect dazzling light, and the teacher's eyes also radiate the light of wisdom. This dress of the teacher made me realize for the first time that the teacher is so fashionable. I can't help wondering: Wow, how did the teacher turn herself into a fashionable girl today?
The teacher was all smiles, and his talking eyes seemed to be smiling at us. I thought to myself: Ah, why is the teacher so fashionable? What medicine is she selling in the gourd? But then I thought: oh, teachers are thousands of people, which often makes us unpredictable. This dress is not so novel! Throughout the class, our eyes were fixed on the teacher.
To our surprise, the teacher smiled mysteriously and then asked us to describe her clothes. The students immediately talked about it, and the classroom was like a frying pan. Everyone spoke freely and eagerly, and the classroom atmosphere was active. Finally, to our surprise, the teacher asked us to make our own propositions and practice writing impromptu according to the content of this lesson. Strangely, I can write more than 800 words in one breath, and I was praised by the teacher. This inspired me: this is how our ever-changing teachers cultivate our interest in writing, and let us regard writing as a pleasure.
Ah! Our ever-changing teacher, you often surprise us and let us learn knowledge in joy.
Now, I think this fashion is more unique, charming, humorous and younger in the teacher's style!
Never leave the arms of your love.
People often say: "Father loves mountains, and maternal love is like water." This sentence is true, no matter how far you go, you can't walk out of the arms of love.
Crossing just visiting, it was one day in 2003, and a little girl was standing in the middle of a shopping mall crying, with no parents beside her. Blame her for running around while her mother was trying on clothes, treating a strange aunt as her mother and following her for a long time. Suddenly, I can't find my mother. Standing there for a long time, my voice was hoarse from crying. At this time, an aunt who bought Yangmei handed her two big Yangmei and hurried away.
After a while, my mother came running with swollen eyes and held her in her arms without saying anything. "Mom is great. I'll give you bayberry! " Mother fought back her grief and smiled.
Time flies. That little girl is already a nine-year-old girl. During the summer vacation, her mother sent her back to her hometown and went back to work by herself. In her hometown, she traveled around. On this day, she went to Jinshan Temple to play, accidentally rolled down the hillside and hurt her knee. Fortunately, my uncle is a doctor and rubbed her with mercuric chloride. My mother in Ningbo called after learning about it: "Daughter, what's wrong with you? How is the injury? Does it hurt? Tell you to be careful, why don't you listen to ... "
"Good good! Are you bored? How sad ... just a fall! How annoying! " The girl interrupted her impatiently. "Hey hey!" The mother on the other end of the phone smiled twice and hung up the phone.
Now she is almost in the sixth grade. During the summer vacation, her mother accompanied her to Century Lianhua Square to dance with her mother. She won the appreciation of many mothers and the praise of many "audiences". She is happy, and so is her mother. Not only can she dance a lot of music, but she dances well. Whenever she turns to look at her mother, her mother always smiles at her.
Her mother's love for her is not only reflected in San Xiao, but also in every move in life. No matter how far she goes, she can't get out of her mother's loving arms.
Good scenery in my hometown.
I have been to Zhongnan Herb Garden, where the scenery is beautiful.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a large meadow. Although every grass's "clothes" are yellow, they are still beautiful. Next to the grass is a pond where black and white swans and mandarin ducks play. They are all scrambling to eat the biscuits that people feed, and they all seem to say, "We are not full yet, give us some more!" " "
I think the cutest thing is the animals in the zoo. You see, the peacocks here are holding a "Bimei Competition", and almost all of them are showing their screens. I think the white peacock is the most beautiful, maybe it is rare! Yo, the big fat black bear over there turned over and immediately got up to pay New Year greetings to tourists. Gee, the fierce "king of the forest" tiger in front is lying on the side without saying a word today. I just moved here a few days ago, and some people are not used to it. I often bump into the east and the west, and my head is broken. In the Colosseum in Rome, bears in beautiful clothes perform hurdles and tigers perform iron balls.
The most exciting thing is to take the crocodile bridge, because under the bridge is the crocodile pond, so we walk slowly step by step for fear of falling in.
My favorite is the Happy World in Central South, which is full of amusement facilities. There are ferris wheel, jumping machine, carousel and so on. Let's play the Ferris wheel first. I was scared at first. Sister said, "Don't be afraid, this Ferris wheel won't turn upside down." So I tried bravely, and sure enough, the machine came up slowly and came down slowly; The second game we played was the carousel. When I sit on horseback, I feel like flying. The third game is the take-off and landing of aircraft, which can be controlled by yourself. I started playing. I followed my sister in front of me in desperation, took aim at the target and shot. Although young, I can beat my sister several times.
Originally, we wanted to play, but time is running out, so next time. On the way home, the sky is particularly blue and the sun is more brilliant. In my mind, I see the beautiful scene of Central South Herb Garden again and again.
My colorful childhood
If life is a jewel necklace, then childhood is a bright jewel; If memory is Wang Yang, then childhood is the wave of passion; If life is a big tree, then childhood is the most tender green leaf; If time is a garden, then childhood is the most beautiful flower. Everyone has his own childhood, and those childhoods are so innocent. I have my own childhood, too. It's wonderful.
I had a colorful childhood. I remember when I was a child, I was scared as soon as my parents left me. What am I afraid of? Afraid of ghosts.
Once, my father went to work and my mother had a rest that day. When I had lunch, there was no salt. My mother wants to go down to buy salt. I was alone at home, but I was afraid, so I took the initiative to say to my mother, "Mom, let me help you buy salt!" " "Later, my mother gave me money to buy salt. Soon, I bought salt. I'm glad I can do something for adults. I accidentally fell down and shiny salt spilled all over the floor. So I had an idea: you can wash rice with water, why not wash salt? Then put the salt into the water, and the salt will slowly disappear. I ran back to ask my mother. My mother smiled and said, "Silly child, salt is not like rice. Salt melts when it meets water. "Now that I think about it, I feel so naive when I was a child!
Childhood is a dream, a colorful dream; Childhood is a song, a happy song; Childhood is a footprint; Childhood is a story book that records the interesting childhood stories of our innocent children.
My savage monitor
When the word "beating" is mentioned, a scene can't help coming to mind: a boy raises his fist and hits others. However, such a thing happened to the girls in our class. This man is none other than our monitor Xu Shiyi.
Xu Shiyi is of medium build and has long hair. When she smiles, she will have two "small dimples" and look like a gentleman. These are hard to connect with the word "beating". But if she "outbursts", she will be "fierce", so male students privately call her "savage" monitor.
Chat with Yu Haojun at noon. Suddenly, Yu Haojun pointed to Xu Shiyi at the front table and asked, "Hey, Xu Jiwen, dare you hit her?" I patted my chest and said proudly, "Why not?" As soon as the voice fell, Yu Haojun smiled and said, "It's up to you!" Knowing that he used provocation, I still couldn't help standing up, waving my fists and pretending to punch Xu Shiyi on the head. I turned my head and made a face and said to Yu Haojun, "It's that simple!" But I didn't notice that Xu Shiyi had just stood up from her seat, and I hit Xu Shiyi on the shoulder with one punch. Xu Shiyi's face suddenly clouded, and the whole person looked like an erupting volcano. Thirty-six plans, walking is the best policy, I turned and ran. After a while, I thought it was calm and went back to my seat. Xu Shiyi saw me go back to my seat. He came over with a sly smile and said to me with malicious intent: "Xu Jiwen! Do you want me to massage you twice? " Before I knew it, Xu Shiyi had put her hand on my shoulder and squeezed it hard. I gasped in pain and almost called my mother. Then, she smiled and said to me, "Are you comfortable?" ! I will give you some more. "Before I finished, I raised my fist and hit me on the back. I grunted," A tiger doesn't show hill and dew, I'm a sick cat! " "It makes me angry. I raised my fist to hit her, but then I thought, forget it, good men don't fight with women, and besides, it was my fault in advance, and it will go away!
Some students said that if our class leader was in the Three Kingdoms period, she might also become a dominant and commanding vassal. But monitor, monitor, we are in a peaceful time. Please stop hitting people. Because sometimes reason is more convincing than violence.