1. She was so fascinated when she painted that she brushed her pen and ink neatly without a pause, and didn't even hear the teacher call her three times.
He was so absorbed in the teacher's lecture that he didn't notice that his pen had dropped.
I plunged into the sea of books like a fish, completely forgetting the passage of time.
4. The classroom is quiet. Everyone is doing their homework seriously, and only the sound of pens rustling on the paper can be heard. At this time, the bell rang, but they didn't seem to hear it, and they were still immersed in their homework.
With the piano music he played, his body and mind gradually relaxed, and his body kept pacing with the rhythm of the music. No matter how many people are around, it doesn't affect him. He seems to have entered a world of music weaving.
6. When children see their favorite cartoons, they will instantly calm down and completely follow the rhythm of cartoons, feeling that they are in the same situation. No matter what you call him next to him, he won't be distracted.
7. I have been a book fan since I was a child. As soon as I saw those colorful scripts, I immediately immersed myself in the ocean of these scripts, as if everything around me had nothing to do with him, the harsh cicada singing outside the window disappeared, and the aroma of cakes on the table lost its flavor. I only see all kinds of characters and martial arts.
8. My father just gave me a martial arts novel. In less than a minute, I completely entered the world of this novel. I was so infatuated that I passed several hours before I knew it. Even when I was eating, my mother called me, and my ears seemed to be covered by a golden bell. It was my sister who came and patted me before I woke up.
9. My father stood motionless in front of his dead comrades, like a tall and straight pine tree. His eyes looked straight at the photo of his comrade-in-arms on the tombstone. The rain ticked down on the ground and soaked his father's clothes, but he seemed oblivious and still stood in front of his comrade-in-arms' tombstone. When he realized it, his clothes could be squeezed out.
10, the bell has rung, but Xiaoming is still swimming in the ocean of knowledge. His eyes were still fixed on the textbook, and his hands were drawn on the draft paper. There is a lot of noise in the classroom, but it has no effect on Xiaoming at all. After a few minutes, I saw him striking the table. It turned out that he had done this math problem.
1 1, I saw her writing with her right hand, and sometimes she lowered her eyebrows thoughtfully, as if there was something inexplicable, and sometimes she burst into a charming smile, as if there was something very interesting in the book. After a while, she looked serious again and drew here and there with a pen.
12, a little girl with a tall ponytail, holding her chin in her right hand, staring at the book with relish. Sometimes I frown and think about something; Liu Haier sometimes hangs down to his forehead; Sometimes I hold glasses that slide down the bridge of my nose.
13, my deskmate looked at a book quietly. The noise outside the window and the singing of birds in the tree couldn't distract him. He seemed to be completely immersed in the book.
14. In my eyes, movies are especially like white wine. It will intoxicate you and destroy you. That taste may be spicy or sweet; Sometimes it makes you lose your cool, sometimes it makes you crazy; Sometimes it will bring temporary comfort to your mind, and sometimes it will keep you away from others. This is an indescribable feeling.
15, Miss is like a delicate piano solo. On the short keyboard, cheering and jumping. Fingertips touch keys, change hands to fly, slowly and quickly, it switches between high and low notes, flies on the black and white chromatic ladder, and it is addicted to its own phrases.