Composition at the school gate

Introduction: Every time it is close to the end of school, the originally silent school gate becomes bustling. Parents used various means of transportation to gather from the streets in all directions to the school gate. Some parents are riding bicycles, some are driving magnificent cars, some are riding electric cars, and some are driving roaring motorcycles, coming like the wind... The following is what I compiled Welcome to read the composition about the lively school gate! Chapter 1: The lively school gate

"Dingling, dinging" accompanied by the crisp and familiar ringtone, mixed with the noise, slogans, and footsteps, the silent campus became lively again got up and spread to every corner of the campus.

"Goodbye, teacher!" I saw other classes shouting slogans and walking out of the school gate. I also walked out quickly. It was really lively outside the school. Some were talking on their mobile phones and talking loudly, as if they were full of passion. Some were playing games, chatting and playing games happily.

At this time, an uncle was driving his motorcycle anxiously, swerving left and right, looking up from time to time, as if he was looking for something. Finally, we squeezed in to the school gate. When you come out of a class, just watch one class. After a while, a little boy ran up to him from the crowd. The uncle hurriedly asked: "How did you learn? Did you feel uncomfortable? Have you been criticized?" The boy said nothing when faced with a lot of "?", he just got in the car and said: "I'm hungry, give me I'm going to buy something to eat! Hurry!" The man had no choice but to drive away.

An old man over sixty years old was looking around. I guess he’s here to pick up his grandchildren! He walked back and forth. As soon as he saw his grandson coming out, he immediately smiled on his face, took his grandson's schoolbag, and asked questions. Unexpectedly, his grandson said impatiently: "Go home quickly!"

I got into my mother's car and continued to move forward. Suddenly, a little girl in front was crying softly and kept muttering: "Hit me at any time, and I will ignore you!" Her mother was furious after hearing this, but she still held it back. Seeing this, my heart suddenly became cold. Poor parents in the world, when will their children understand their parents' feelings? Chapter 2: The bustling school gate

Before school ended in the afternoon, the school gate was already crowded with parents on three levels inside and outside. Ding Lingling! The crisp school bell rang, and the students swarmed out one by one, rushing towards the school gate like a tide, going in and out, it was very lively.

There are so many parents who come to pick up students, including amiable old people and young parents. Their expressions varied. Some stood on tiptoes, stretched their necks, and looked left and right, as if they were looking for their children; some were like ants on a hot pot, muttering: "Hey, why don't you come out yet?" Sitting on the battery car, waiting patiently; some couldn't wait any longer, so they took out their "school admission cards" and entered the school to find their children; others were in groups, chatting.

The children came out, and some strode to their parents and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm out of school!" Some took their father's hand and walked home happily; Some took three steps and two steps at a time, threw themselves into their mother's arms and acted coquettishly; some were waiting anxiously for their parents; others went to take the bus with their classmates.

Looking around, there are so many cars at the school gate! There are cars, buses, electric scooters, and bicycles. At this time, it is very easy to get stuck in traffic. You see, the car over there shouted: "Beep! Beep! Beep!" The bicycle shouted: "Zero! Zero! Zero!" All kinds of horns made up a beautiful song. This song is not monotonous because there are people singing along! "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! This way." Only when the traffic police came did the school gate become orderly.

This is also the busiest time for the stalls at the school gate. The children all ran to the stalls to buy fried food, drinks, bread, spicy hotpot... Every stall was crowded with people.

Until around 5 p.m., there were still many children and parents at the school gate.

The school gate is so lively when school is over! Chapter 3: The bustling school gate

Whenever school is about to end, the originally silent school gate becomes bustling. Parents used various means of transportation to gather from the streets in all directions to the school gate. Some of the parents were riding bicycles, some were driving elegant cars, some were riding electric cars, and some were driving roaring motorcycles, coming as fast as the wind...

Jingle bells...the sound of school bells cuts through the sky like an arc across the campus. At this time, the parents raised their heads and looked towards the campus. Whenever a team comes out of the campus, parents will always ask what grade and class they are in. I hope my kids are on this team.

Some parents are calling their children’s names eagerly, some are talking about their children’s performance, and some parents are asking their children’s classmates about their children’s situation at school. If they are told that their children’s performance is not good, the parents will They will scold their children angrily with a straight face; if the message is good, the parents will have a satisfied smile on their faces. Some parents are waiting eagerly, hoping that their children will get out of school early.

At this time, the children also came out of the school one after another. Some were elated, as if they had been praised by the teacher at first glance, and some were dejected, and without asking, they must have been criticized by the teacher. Some children chased and played together, and some swarmed up to grab some advertising flyers. Some got on the shuttle bus, some crowded together to buy snacks, and the children who didn't bring any money were left hanging three feet tall. Others looked around to see if there was any car, and then crossed the road together.

At this time, the school gate was bustling and crowded, like a lively market. As time passed, the bustling school gate returned to tranquility.

Can students notice how much parents’ hard work is condensed behind this excitement? It’s really “poor for the hearts of parents in the world”! Chapter 4: The lively school gate

In the five years of primary school life, the most unforgettable thing is the school gate. It leaves behind sounds of ardent care, it leaves pairs of expectant eyes, it leaves behind A pair of footsteps came and went in a hurry. The school gate is an epitome of family affection and a wave of campus life.

The sky has already become an ocean, and people are walking back and forth, carrying big and small bags. Some people are very anxious, as if they are waiting for something, and some people are very happy, jumping up and down, probably because they can go home today! Some people also played the "backward game" near the school gate. One classmate accidentally bumped into a big tree. When he turned around and was about to curse, he found that it was a big tree, so he walked away shyly; Some are reading and walking at the same time, very leisurely, and some are listening to music! He was fascinated by it, shaking his head vigorously, like a wave drum... And what about outside the school gate?

A car blocked the doorway, and one car after another was connected together. It was really like a car exhibition. Among the vast crowds, the most shining ones are of course the expensive BMWs, Ferraris, and Porsches. They are like a group of dazzling stars, stimulating people, but the most proud ones are their owners. Don’t look at the usual arrogance of BMWs. It runs wildly on the highway, but in school, it can only be a "lion" tamed by the security guard. Like a snail, some drivers got impatient and simply got out of the car and shouted: "The one in front! Drive!" Hurry up, or I'll charge you!"

Some drivers seemed to have nothing to do with them, lying there with their legs crossed and sleeping. Some drivers turned on the music loudly and gently beat the music to the rhythm. Not to mention how impressive they looked, they felt extremely comfortable. The stalls outside the school are now making enough money, so they are smiling from ear to ear. Xiao Ming is holding the grilled sausage in one hand and the bone and meat joints in the other hand, stuffing it into his mouth with all his strength. His poor little mouth is now busy. .

The shouts, calls, cars, and noises merged into one, and they all played a campus symphony.

Chapter 5: The busiest moment at the school gate

As the sweet singing of Meiyangyang sounds, we are out of school!

We lined up neatly and walked towards the school gate. The school gate is slowly opening. I saw that there was already a sea of ??people outside the school gate: faces looking forward to it, and eyes full of care.

"Shen Haoze!" A friendly call came. It was his grandfather calling him. Shen Haoze walked up to him with a smile, and his grandfather immediately took his schoolbag. Shen Haoze turned around and said "goodbye" to the teacher, and the grandfather and grandson went home talking and laughing.

"Why haven't my children seen it yet?" "Oh, it's here! It's here!" He walked over in a hurry, "Why did he come out? Didn't other students come earlier? The schoolbags were not packed properly. Right?" There was a hint of reproach in his voice, but more of it was concern.

There was a father over there who seemed to be angry: "Why did you get such a low score!" The boy drooped his head with tears in his eyes. The father walked forward quickly, his son following closely behind. I really don’t know what will happen when I get home?

"Dad, why are you late again? You see, all my classmates are almost gone!" This is what I often ask my dad. Every time he has a lot of reasons: "There are too many people! There is no place to park the car!..." Also, my father always gets my school time wrong. But every time my dad would apologize with an egg pancake, and I ate it so delicious every time!

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The school gate after school is the most lively moment of the day, with laughter and helplessness. The same play is performed every day at the school gate after school, and the name of the play is Love! Chapter 6: The lively school gate

The morning air is so fresh, as if no matter how bad the mood was yesterday, it can be forgotten. Facing the early spring wind, I rode my bicycle on the way to school, eager to go and tease the class! Three minutes ago I was still full of daydreams, but when I arrived at the school gate, I was dumbfounded. I even wondered if the vegetable market had moved to the gate of our school——

Look, There was a huge flow of people! Bicycles, tricycles, mopeds, motorcycles, cars, vans... The "brothers" in the car seemed to be jockeying for position, one by one, refusing to give way to each other. Even if a pedestrian wanted to move, he had to consider whether it would cause harm. It will cause a "big commotion" later! Parents really love their children: some hold their children's hands and slowly move forward; some squeeze forward desperately, wishing they could send their children to the door of the classroom, oh no, they can't wait to send their children to their seats and settle them down!

Listen, it’s like thunder piercing your ears! All kinds of "beautiful" sounds came from all directions, cars "didi-dip-"; motorcycles "dah-dah-"; mopeds "squeak-" plus the parents' very angry "Shout" - instructs the children. It seems that the "Cello Quartet" here can be heard three hundred miles away, which is chilling. This "Morning Song" is too loud. I also used all my strength to squeeze into the school gate, while muttering: These parents are making too much fuss, this is how they were in elementary school, won't it be... stuck in the future! Can't think about it anymore!

The struggle at the school gate made me break out in a cold sweat...

Scene like this happened again after school, and parents had to find their children in the "huge crowd". How difficult! Although our school has opened a small gathering area for students, there are still parents who break through the "safety zone".

I have mentioned picking up and dropping off children before, but it was of no use. Parents even scolded me. By the way, there was a car accident at the gate of our school last year! Hey, our students are in a state of semi-collapse... Chapter 7: Lively School Gate

School is over, and the students quickly run downstairs, ready to go home. With a loud "Goodbye, teacher!" we stepped out of the school gate. There are so many parents picking up students at the school gate.

"Hey, has the child come home? I haven't picked up the child yet. I'm so anxious..." I saw an aunt calling home anxiously.

"Mom, I was on duty today and forgot to tell you this morning. I'm so sorry." A girl who ran out of the school said to the aunt.

"It's okay, as long as you're okay. I couldn't see you just now, which really scared my mother." After that, he took the girl away.

Beep-beep-, a burst of car horn sound reached people's ears. "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" I saw a middle-aged man driving a car to the school to pick up his children.

"Dad, Dad!" A little boy ran over, "There's not much homework today."

"Come on," the father opened the car door and let the little boy get in. . It turned out that this uncle drove to the school gate to pick up the child so as not to tire him out.

An old lady attracted my attention again. She was holding some vegetables and standing at the school gate. It seemed that she must have come to pick up her grandson and bought some vegetables on the way. You can tell by looking at her silver hair that she is over sixty years old.

"Grandma, I'm out of school." A little girl ran over.

"Hey, Yanyan is out of school," the old grandma said with a happy smile, "What did you learn today, what happy things happened to you, tell grandma quickly..."

This kind of love is called care, and this kind of affection is called family affection. This scene appears every day at the bustling school gate. Chapter 8: Composition about the school gate

Some people say that friendship is like spring rain that can nourish the earth. Some people say that friendship is like sunshine that can warm people's hearts. With my fifth grade perspective, I am always searching for the love around me and feeling the warmth of the sun.

Life is still the same as before, going back and forth every day, going to school and after school. Every morning when I go to the school gate, I will always see the urban management uncle helping one child after another to the school gate, for fear that something will happen to them. Although they do this every day, my father always says this every time he sees them. During the show, you have never seen their evil deeds on the Internet and in newspapers. They beat people and robbed things. There was no one they did not participate in. As a result, my views on them gradually changed. When I saw them, they always snorted and ignored us. However, they didn’t know why, but they still led us all the way to the school gate before letting go.

An incident later changed my view of them completely, and I even started to admire them. It was a morning not long ago. My father and I arrived at the school gate in the car at 7:30 as scheduled. My mother helped me organize my clothes and prepared to get off the car. I only heard my father say: "Look, is the little girl across the way pretty?" ?" I followed the sound and saw that she was wearing a little red windbreaker, with two little pigtails dangling behind her red face. She was so cute. Just when I was fascinated, I just heard the sound of a car horn, and then a car passed by our car with a "whoosh". Oh, the little girl was still in the middle of the road. My heart was in my throat. He said, "Be careful, get out of the way." Dad also slapped the steering wheel and shouted, but it was of no avail. At this time, I saw a green shadow strung up like an arrow, pulling the red clothes back, and with a "sell" sound, the car also braked suddenly as if to know that something big had happened, and the driver When he came down, his pale face was dripping with cold sweat, and he kept company with him, and the green shadow uncle also seemed to be scared for the first time, his chest kept rising and falling, and only the cute man in red clothes still seemed not to know what was going on. , still shaking her innocent pigtails, as if saying: "What's wrong?"

I cried in an instant, because I was touched, and usually I am so rude to them. At this time, my father also murmured: "These bastards, I really can't tell."

From then on, even though I didn't want them to lead the aisle, I would still walk behind them, Tiantian Call them "uncle".