My school is located in the center of Cheng Nan, where the environment is beautiful and clean. I am very happy and happy to study here.
Our school is a beautiful and clean place. As soon as we entered the school gate, a wide playground appeared in front of us. There are two kinds of runways on the playground, one is a straight track and the other is a circular track. Our playground is still a combination of table tennis table, basketball court and football field!
There is a garden near the playground with spring all the year round. There are colorful flowers with different shapes, such as red roses, pink azaleas, Chinese rose as white as snow and Phalaenopsis as golden as gold ... Some flowers bloom brilliantly like a small sun, some like many little stars, and some light up our campus like small lights. ...
There are two teaching buildings on the 7th floor east of the playground. This is where we study and study. There are 10 classrooms on each floor. The desks, chairs and benches in the classroom are arranged neatly. The sunshine shines through the window of the classroom, which is warm and makes the classroom very bright. There is an art building in the west of the playground, where we learn singing, painting and calligraphy ... it makes our after-school life more colorful.
Our school is a happy place. In the morning, students come to school from all directions to meet the rising sun. The teacher at the school gate greeted us with a smile. In the garden, flowers are swaying in the breeze, and the national flag is flying in the wind, as if to say, "Come on! Students! "
The "Ding Lingling" class began, and the students listened attentively to the teacher. The teacher always tries his best to give us lessons, and we learn very easily and happily. After class, everyone jumped rope, kicked shuttlecock and ran a race on the playground ... The playground suddenly turned into a sea of joy, with shouts, cheers and laughter one after another ... one after another, it merged into a happy song.
Our school is still a happy place. When we encounter difficulties in our study, the teacher always teaches us patiently; When we encounter setbacks, the teacher always gives us encouragement; When we are complacent, the teacher always reminds us not to be proud; When we are sick, teachers always care about us like their own children ... students also help and encourage each other like brothers and sisters. Living in this big family, we feel extremely happy!
I love our school, teachers as much as I love my parents, and classmates as I love my relatives!
Chapter 2: My school life is like dough.
There is only one word in my school life, and that is miserable. My school life is as tasteless as dough-at school, I live a life of 3: 3 every day (dormitory, classroom, canteen), and 70% of the time is occupied by the classroom. We face the gloomy face of the head teacher every day. Not only that, we also have to face the mountain of homework, which presses us at the foot of the mountain, just like monkeys on the Five Elements Mountain. Where is our Tang Priest? Some teachers have nothing to do, and even occupy our favorite physical education class. A teacher actually has eight classes (two classes) in one day. Why are these teachers not afraid of being tired now? Every day, like a fugitive, I avoid the scary eyes of my teacher and live a life of fear. The sweet and happy life in primary school disappeared, bringing only a tasteless and bitter life.
My school life is as colorless as dough ―― when I entered junior high school, the burden on my back became heavier and heavier, and the footprints on the road became deeper and deeper. The teacher said that the second day is particularly important, so we must work hard and work harder. I understand, but you can't deprive us of art and music classes. You can't see the colors of the past, and you can't hear the beautiful songs of the past. That's not good! The teacher once plausibly said that study should combine work and rest. Yes, "work" means attending classes, and the so-called "escape" means reviewing lessons and reading books. School life should be colorful, but where is our spring! My school life is like dough ― it's always unpredictable. Maybe this class will be praised by the teacher and the next class will be "invited" to the office. As long as you make a little gesture under the teacher's nose, then the teacher will have n kinds of guesses until your face. If you make a small mistake, the teacher will give you a lot of "big" truths: if you don't study hard, you will only farm in the future. ......
In my life dictionary, happiness and sweetness are just bitterness and sadness. ......
Chapter Three: My School
Speaking of my campus, it is really shabby, but I have studied here for 1~2 years.
I like my school, but I hope some kind people can come up with some money to turn our school over. At this time, my school can't be broken any more. As long as it rains a little, the roof will drip drop by drop, so we have to move the table to a place where there is no drip. There is nothing I can do about it. How heartless! Water is heartless, but it is lovely. People have love and affection. Some people have money in their pockets, but they can't put it down at home. The bank is full of money, so it's better to donate it to our school and rummage through the house. Free of all tuition fees, because we are rural people and have no food at this time! How much we have contributed to everyone and society. But how can you get rich by planting this acre of land? We are so poor here! Within 300 meters of Fiona Fang, there is only one good road, and the rest are full of potholes. The next rain is full of mud. We haven't walked to school yet, and our feet are covered with mud. I hope good people can pave the muddy dirt road into brick road or oil road. I know there are many enthusiastic people in the world. But how many people help us!
In spring, the birds flew back, and we began to worry again. Because the bird is back, we can't listen to the lecture in class. In less than five minutes, pieces of bird droppings fell from it and landed on the little girl's head, crying with anger, so many students transferred to other schools. Therefore, we are worried that birds will come back, and we are all looking forward to winter. There will be no birds at that time, and there will be no bird droppings on students' heads. The school we want is a small building, strong and durable. But now, we use ordinary houses.
We are all looking forward to the arrival of the new house! !