My model essay on primary school life is as follows:
Fan Wenyi:
Primary school life was carefree. At that time, I was innocent. When I think of primary school life, I can use the word cozy. I don't have to worry about not getting into a good high school, not having a lot of test papers, not having a mountain of textbooks, not having to worry about not finding a job, running around for work and not knowing the world.
When I was in primary school, I occasionally did bad things. In winter, in the early morning, several partners picked up the straw in the field, put it in a pile of fire, and then made a torch. It felt like a fire set by officers and men, which was very fun. As a result, the owner of the field scolded me, saying that the straw was for cattle to eat. It was inevitable to make mistakes, but it was also good to correct it in time.
When it snowed, we had a snowball fight with our teacher. As a result, our teacher's eyes were swollen, and the frightened teacher ran to the office. Our shoes were soaked and our hands were frostbitten, but we also had fun. In class, listen carefully, the topic will not be difficult, you can get full marks in the exam, you can always get a certificate, and then your mother will be rewarded.
after school, I took out the steamed bread that I didn't finish in the morning with the people who came home together, and ate it with relish. I felt very enjoyable and happy all the way. We rode bicycles together, singing and blowing the wind. It was really fun. Life in primary school is very memorable, and it will be a wonderful memory.
Fan Wener:
Primary school life was carefree. At that time, it was innocent. When I think of primary school life, I can describe it with the word cozy. I don't have to worry about not getting into a good high school, not having a lot of papers, not having a mountain of textbooks, not having to worry about not finding a job, running around for work, and not knowing the relationship between cold and warm in the world, and getting what I want with money.
When I was in primary school, I occasionally did bad things. In winter, in the early morning, several partners picked up the straw in the field, put it in a pile of fire, and then made a torch. It felt like a fire set by officers and men, which was very fun. As a result, the owner of the field scolded me, saying that the straw was for cattle to eat. It was inevitable to make mistakes, but it was also good to correct it in time.
When it snowed, we had a snowball fight with our teacher. As a result, our teacher's eyes were swollen, and the frightened teacher ran to the office. Our shoes were soaked and our hands were frostbitten, but we also had fun. In class, listen carefully, the topic will not be difficult, you can get full marks in the exam, you can always get a certificate, and then your mother will be rewarded.
after school, I took out the steamed bread that I didn't finish in the morning with the people who came home together, and ate it with relish. I felt very enjoyable and happy all the way. We rode bicycles together, singing and blowing the wind. It was really fun. Life in primary school is very memorable, and it will be a wonderful memory.