Hearing the news, I was both confused and excited. It is puzzling that my handwriting is not very good, but the teacher asked me to participate in calligraphy training; I am very excited that I will learn calligraphy, so that I can make more good friends and improve my writing.
When I came to the calligraphy classroom, I saw that the classroom was lifeless, with calligraphy hanging on the wall, only the sound of writing with a pen and no voice of chatting, which was quite different from the ordinary calligraphy class and unexpected.
Worst of all, the calligraphy classroom is as lifeless as a haunted house or a prison. But on the bright side, the brush strokes on the wall revived the calligraphy classroom, which was like a bolt from the blue and dispelled the idea just now.
I started writing. Teacher Shi came to me and wrote the words I just wrote again. Teacher Shi's handwriting is great! Although it is different from the words in the computer, the teacher's words are horizontal and vertical, as lifelike as the words in the computer.
I know now that calligraphy is a person's facade, and good calligraphy has a far-reaching impact on my future life.
2. After the bell rings (
Usually, after the last class bell rings, I always pick up my schoolbag and go home, but today is different from usual.
I quickly took out some plastic bags from my schoolbag and ran quickly to the playground. I walked behind Mr. Zhong, who led us to "renovate" Binjiang Avenue. I was the first one and arrived on time. Soon, all the numbers were here, and we set off for a walk by the river.
When I came to the riverside promenade, what I saw was worse than I expected. The lawn is covered with rubbish left by tourists. Seeing these scenes, I thought to myself: Why don't people know how to protect such a beautiful riverside promenade? At this time, the teacher divided us into groups and let us act.
We started picking up garbage. I saw garbage there at a glance. I went over, bent down, picked up a bottle with drinks and put it in the bag, thinking, why don't people in this society pay attention to hygiene and economy now? I picked up another beverage box while thinking. At this time, Jia Jia and others saw me picking up garbage seriously and followed suit. It turns out that they are too dirty to pick up. They picked it up when they saw me pick it up. At this time, we met a problem. We found a pile of shit in a small bush, which stinks. Jia Jia and I decided that this must have been left by cats and dogs. We began to hesitate to take it away. Later, I felt it necessary to remove it, but how to do it? I had a brainwave, found two fallen leaves, one for each person, and moved the stool into the bag. Finally, it was getting late, and we threw a bag full of garbage into the dustbin.
Back to school, looking back, I found that the "facelift" was successful and the whole riverside promenade was clean and brand-new. I really feel very happy, because this work has not been in vain.
3. "Ding Lingling! Ding Lingling! " As the last bell rang, I took a deep breath: "the exam day can finally be over." Students, do you know what "exam day" is? Yes, I have been taking exams all day! This taste is really unpleasant.
After the last exam, the teacher announced that the paper was finished. Suddenly, a pot exploded in the quiet classroom. The students talked about it one after another. Some nervously said, "Have you finished the exam today? Do you know them all? I have two little questions. Can you tell me the answer? " Some people, like me, sighed deeply and said to themselves, "After a hard day, we can finally have a rest." Some people are anxious to arrange stationery. My stationery is a mess! Huh? Where is my ruler? Huh? Where is my eraser? Where are they? Some people are happily packing their schoolbags and getting ready to go home. Yes ... I'm quietly packing stationery, too. Everyone completely forgot to keep quiet. But no one noticed that teacher Zhang, the head teacher, was looking at us angrily at the moment, with no expression on her face, staring at us coldly and saying nothing. At this point, what do I want to do? I'm really ashamed of my classmates, and I can't wait to shout to the class: "Ann-Quiet-". But I don't have the courage.
At this point, teacher Zhang was flushed with anger and walked onto the podium. I don't think today will be a comfortable day. Sure enough, Teacher Zhang spoke.
She flew into a rage and began to assign homework. "Originally, I wanted to allocate less and let you go home and read more. Now, I still want to allocate more. 1,…..2,…."
Hearing this, the students were as dejected and despondent as sick chickens. Look at this. He frowned, his eyes crowded together, and his mouth was still muttering something. Look at that. She opened her mouth wide and made an "A" shape, but there was no sound. Look at that young man over there, rubbing his chair like candy; As for me, I'm hitting the wall as if I were going to break it.