Ah! The students are all around the school gate, scrambling to read the notice. After reading it, the students in front jumped up and cheered for joy, and then rushed into the school to run wildly, laughing wildly. I was confused and squeezed into the crowd. "Ha ha" I smiled happily, too. It turned out to be "Notice on Effectively Reducing the Overweight Schoolwork Burden of Primary and Secondary School Students". The whole campus is boiling, and the bitter gourd faces of the students are filled with long-lost smiles. I once again realized the beauty of life.
The class teacher who was informed today will leave school on time instead of staying with us. But since tomorrow is the weekend, teachers from all subjects will come one after another and leave us homework for the weekend.
First, the Chinese teacher cleared his throat, shook his head like a scholar Kong Yiji and said, "I wish you a happy weekend because of the notice of' reducing the burden', but you should do less homework. Just write a' feeling of reducing the burden', the basic training of lesson 13, the unit test questions of three units and a diary. " Then we booed again, and everyone looked like an eggplant.
The math teacher trotted over and drew a perfect parabola with an upward opening in the air, saying, "You don't have much homework, just finish the three papers I sent carefully." The English teacher rushed in and said, "Congratulations!" She congratulated us and we all shouted, "My God." Then she slowly quit English: "The homework is four pieces of paper."
After the other teachers finished their homework, we could never get up again. The deskmate shouted, "The more you reduce the burden, the more money you have." The Buddhist shouted, "God, help me!" Christians cross their chests: "Amen." The poet shouted: "The knowledge in class is as deep as the sea, and I am like a millet in the sea. Every teacher has a gun, and my homework is more closed. " "The old man" said in a poetic tone, "Pay attention, pay attention. Just know, just know. " The bitter gourd face returned to us, but at this moment, someone even guessed the riddle, "A big room with walls on all sides, books piled up into mountains, and kings were buried."
The teacher asked us to leave the classroom, but in order to cooperate with this notice. We discussed where to play. Some people say that playing games, we laugh at him for not being creative; Some people say to go roller skating, but we cry that there is no room; Some people say that we can't afford to go to the movies. Some people say that we are going to the park, but we are too angry to have time. I don't know who said something about playing basketball, but my friends got on their bikes and got ready to get off. A policeman shouted to us, "What is that little classmate doing? Go home and do your homework. " We dropped a sentence: "the burden is lightened, old hat." Then he walked away.
My mind is still echoing the song made up by my friend just now: "I am the most difficult to learn, the most scolded, the heaviest homework, and the one who makes up lessons at weekends, me, me or me ..."
Warm, revive on the earth.
A sudden natural disaster suddenly buried the fresh life that was still beating on the ground, and life and death were uncertain. Behind the constantly updated cruel data is the indescribable pain and injury caused by the earthquake.
Dujiangyan, after a thousand years, once again attracted the world's attention, more precisely, attention. However, there are dead people lying everywhere in Wenchuan county, and the wailing is endless.
At the scene, we saw how many mothers were crying, how many teenagers choked in despair, how many pairs of eyes revealed their desire for survival, and how many once sunny smiles left this world with pale grief. Above the ruins are photos of family reunion. The scene seems to have happened yesterday, but it will never come true.
The disaster has happened and is irreversible, but in the face of the sudden disaster, the scenes of unity and national rescue have gathered into touching pictures and condensed into shocking spiritual forces.
In the disaster, we found that the old man who was over 60 years old rushed to the disaster area regardless of the danger of aftershocks and took the lead. At this moment, people remembered the tears of the Prime Minister: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will try our best to save people." In the storm, we saw the Prime Minister climb up the ruins in the mud. When rescuers rescued two children trapped under the ruins, we shed tears. "Listen to grandpa, be sure to hold on." On that not-so-strong body, we found a childlike feeling, a stalwart spirit and a great power.
Those medical staff also left a deep impression on us in the strong earthquake. On May 12, Japan was the Nurses' Day, but the earthquake brought a chill to this supposed warm festival. Angels in white, on the other hand, never complained, did his duty, saved lives in the face of crisis and defended his professional ethics.
In the strong earthquake, the people's soldiers faced difficulties, rain or shine, and walked in and out on foot when the road was impassable. They are willing to risk skydiving and save people in bad weather. More than 80,000 soldiers went to the front line regardless of their lives, putting people's lives above their own. During the rescue, we even heard the deepest call of life, "Please, let me save another one". The soldiers interpreted "Who is the cutest person" with their actions. The people thank you.
The colors of life are "angel white" and "olive green" on the ruins, and "red" in other places.
Villagers spontaneously threw themselves into the rescue, Chengdu citizens brought their own food to the rescue, college students enthusiastically donated blood, all sectors of society raised funds to help each other, foreign friends lent a helping hand, and millions of netizens prayed online. At this moment, we are fighting with the people on the front line of disaster relief and conveying our love with practical actions. At this moment, the once contradictions are no longer important. In the face of the destructive power of nature, the universal value of human beings makes us no longer fight alone.
When sorrows and sorrows are low, when the green hills are crying, when sad faces emerge from time to time, let us stop choking, hold back our tears, bear together, overcome disasters together and pass on warmth together.
Perhaps we can understand this earthquake as a national pain, and the center of the earth releases that frightening force, but it evokes all kinds of people to become cities, with infinite love, deep affection and no fear.
Perhaps our eyes can't stay on everyone who has contributed to this disaster-resistant movement, but history has been written silently. In May 2008, China not only suffered an earthquake, but also felt warmer!