This lesson is to write a composition according to the topic.

1. I have taken many wonderful classes since I entered primary school. There are interesting math classes, mysterious science classes and interesting English classes, but Friday's Chinese class makes me unforgettable for a long time.

On Friday morning, the students came into the classroom in high spirits and talked loudly. You must want to know how they are so happy! Well, in Chinese class, we will hold a reading meeting on the theme of "Long March spirit handed down from generation to generation".

The reading of Ding began. After a brief prologue, my classmates and I ushered in the first performance of "Flying the Luding Bridge". I came to the podium with a toy gun. The performance has begun. Xiao Ming and Xiao Gang and I stood on the top of the "bridge" with serious faces. The enemy over there shouted loudly: "Ha ha! See you fly over! " The charge sounded and the three of us squatted on the ground and crawled forward. The host shouted: "Look, Red Army soldiers are armed with submachine guns, braving the enemy's dense bullets and rushing forward." We immediately let out a cry, jumped up, jumped left and right, and rushed desperately to the other side. The enemy seemed to be ready, and just before we arrived, it ignited a fierce "fire" and blocked our progress. At this critical moment, the host encouraged: "Soldiers, for the cause of the party, for the final victory, come on!" Hearing this, we fought with the enemy through the blazing fire like arrows, and the enemy seemed frightened and fled in panic. We shouted happily, "We won!" It took me a long time to remember that I was acting, not fighting. I was infected by the scene just now, and I remembered the revolutionary heroism spirit of the Red Army, which was selfless, brave and good at fighting, and my respect came to me.

Later, there were enthusiastic readings and beautiful songs ... no matter which program, I deeply felt the revolutionary spirit of the Red Army.

What an unforgettable lesson, what an admirable spirit of the Red Army!

2. Write a composition on the topic "This is also a classroom" and "Life is also a classroom": a little cool breeze blows my sweat-soaked hair. "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The water dripped on the lake and floated in the depths of the water waves. I sat there, and my fishing rod seemed to be shaking ... Class was over.

After lunch, I carried a stale bamboo pole, tied it with a thin thread as thin as "lotus root silk" and hung a hook. I began to think about this lake.

When I came to the lake, I sat down in a cool place and began to prepare, thinking about how to fish ... I hung the bait on the hook, then threw the bait and the hook into the lake, and used square foam sheets to judge whether the fish took the bait ... I was embarrassed, and the fish seemed to see that my mind was slow to take the bait and wanted to give up. Unconsciously, brother nave came up to me and said to me earnestly, "Don't lose heart, you can't eat hot tofu with impatience. See if the hook is exposed. This fish is very clever. " I picked up the hook to make sure that the sharp hook was exposed at the end of the bait. When I was admiring my cousin's clever plan, he gave me a meaningful philosophy of life lesson.

"Everything should have patience, patience and perseverance. You see, just like this hooked fish, it is rich in the same truth. Fish is very clever, but as long as you have perseverance, you can find experience and do it better ... "I seem to understand a lot about being a man and the philosophy of life.

My cousin walked away and let me fish better. I sat with a fishing rod in my hand and kept repeating the lesson full of philosophy of life in my mind. I have perseverance and perseverance in an instant, and I will not give up even in the scorching sun. Finally, I caught a fish and gained rich experience.

There are many classes on the road of life, which are also my classes. With this class, I also have my own persistence and perseverance.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." Water waves are floating everywhere, and the sunset also penetrates my heart, making me full of strength and looking for the classroom of life.

Write a composition on the topic "This class is true ()". Remember that it was the first class on a Wednesday morning. The students came to the classroom early and brought their favorite treasures. Because Mr. Du said he would hold a treasure exhibition.

As soon as the bell rang, Mr. Du came to the classroom and was very happy to see that many students had brought their own treasures. He said: "Students, the Jianbao exhibition will begin now. We watch each other and communicate with each other. Tell me why you like babies. In the future, I will go on stage to show my baby, and I can also introduce other people's babies. " As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the classroom was like boiling water in a pot-boiling. The students are three together, five in a pile, watching and talking, so don't say happy.

After a while, Teacher Du said, "Students, do you want to see the teacher's treasure?" We can't wait to say "Yes! Take it out and let us have a look! " Teacher Du asked Yan to go to the office with him to get it. After a while, we saw Yan Duan bring half a basin of water, and Teacher Du carried a bulging bag. Teacher Du took out some stones from his bag, and we all laughed, thinking that this is your teacher Du's treasure? Teacher Du said, "Don't underestimate it! Although it is a stone, it is the second identical stone that can't be found in the world. Can be described as "chinese odyssey"! Look, "he said, picking up a small stone. Hey, this little stone is really unusual, like an animal's head, with a pair of eyes and a small mouth on it. Very nice. What is particularly amazing is that the eyes in the right eye are protruding. Later, Mr. Du dipped the small stone in water and picked it up for us to see. This shocked everyone-the small stone was shining and really beautiful. Later, Mr. Du showed a big stone, which was also beautiful. Soaking in the water was like a wonderful landscape painting. Teacher Du introduced that he searched for several days by the Zhouhe River during his break to find these.

Finally, Lillo took the stage to introduce the rocket model he bought when he visited Shenzhou 5 in Xichang. Pei Tianfeng introduced the shells and conchs that she found at the seaside when she was traveling in Hainan. Chen Yingjiao introduced the colored stones she picked up by the Zhouhe River. ...

The students saw a lot of treasures in this class, which was really interesting!

I'm Zhong.

Writing an 800-word composition on "This is also a lesson" is also a Chinese lesson.

□ A candidate in Nanjing

Not long ago, we had a special Chinese class: we conducted a social survey of "looking for Chinese on the street". In this paper, the characters of signboards and road signs in six streets in Nanjing were investigated in detail. The results show that the street characters in our city are not standardized and should be paid attention to.

Street characters are not standardized, mainly in the following aspects: first, the number of traditional Chinese characters used in signs has increased significantly. Many words have long been obsolete, and some words are not in the general dictionary at all. Most of these words appear on the signboards of specialty stores, with a total of 24 words, which makes people puzzled. Second, there are many problems in the use of Chinese Pinyin, English letters and Chinese characters. Some signboards don't have a Chinese character, and the letters are scrawled and unintelligible; Some letters are inconsistent with Chinese characters; Some foreign names they took don't know what they mean. There is a * * like 17. Third, there are many typos. One unit's notice wrote "deployment by superiors" as "deployment"; Some restaurants write "fried shredded pork" as "copied shredded pork". The fourth is irregular simplified characters, which are more common on small signboards with many characters. Some simplified characters and traditional characters are used alternately, which makes people feel awkward.

The standardization of street writing not only affects its commercial value, but also reflects the degree of civilization of a city in social value. Imagine a signboard that can't even write the mother tongue well or wrongly, which will naturally make people think that the quality of shopkeepers and the management level of the city should not be much higher, which will inevitably affect the image of the city. To this end, we suggest:

The first is to raise awareness of the importance of street language. Educate operators to use Chinese characters correctly and write Chinese characters well, so that they can understand the significance of standardizing the use of Chinese characters. Second, when issuing business licenses, the industrial and commercial departments should conscientiously implement the relevant state regulations, not only to review the contents of signboards, but also to review the writing forms, so as to stop the phenomenon of irregular street words from the source. Third, the relevant departments should strictly check the standardization of street characters. In accordance with the requirements of the Interim Provisions on the Administration of Advertising Language and Characters issued by the State Administration for Industry and Commerce, irregular street words are regularly inspected. The fourth is to intensify the investigation and punishment of nonstandard words. In the investigation, it is found that some of them are caused by the operators' deliberate pursuit of fashion or lack of social responsibility. Those who refuse to mend their ways after repeated education should not be indulged, but should be resolutely investigated and dealt with. Fifth, mobilize social forces to supervise the use of street Chinese characters, so as to achieve the dual effects of education and supervision, and let the irregular use of Chinese characters have nowhere to escape.

To investigate the market, this. It makes us understand that street words are related to quality and image and cannot be taken lightly. It is everyone's responsibility to standardize street writing.

5. Write an essay entitled "This is also a classroom".

Liu Huang Jing, Class Two, Grade Three, Success Junior Middle School, Nan 'an City

Life is full of classrooms, not just sitting in the classroom to learn knowledge and know how to be a man. These colorful life lessons can broaden your horizons and increase your talents; Can exercise and temper the will; Can purify the mind and develop intelligence. ...

It's raining outside the window, and my father and I are sitting by the window chatting. "How much is the language?" Dad asked. "…… 1 17。" I whispered. "Oh." Dad answered with some disappointment. "In fact, I didn't get that many points, just because the teacher who corrected the paper was too strict and didn't appreciate my composition, and the score given was unreasonable ..." I muttered, putting the blame on the teacher who corrected the paper. "Don't give yourself any wrong reasons!" Dad shouted seriously. I don't know why my father reacted so much and stood there at a loss.

Dad looked at the rain outside the window and eased it a little. He said to me, "Look, it's raining now, and the ground must be very slippery." If you slip, don't slip strangely, because it's your own carelessness, and no one can blame you. Isn't it easy for people next to you to walk when they skate? Find more reasons for yourself! "

"The person next to you in the case of wet, don't go? Find more reasons for yourself! " I keep repeating this sentence in my head. Yes, even though the teacher was very strict in grading, didn't other students get high marks? I shouldn't make excuses for not getting good grades. I seriously self-examine. During this time, I really didn't work hard. I really only paid 1 17 points, and I only got 1 17 points.

Just a few tens of seconds of conversation, let me deeply understand the meaning of the sentence "Don't slip strangely when you fall", and let me understand that after making mistakes, you should review yourself more and think about what you did badly. Isn't this just a course? There are many lessons in life that teach us all the time.

6. Write a 600-word composition on the topic "This is also a Chinese class", which is also a Chinese class.

When I was a child, I liked reading, and there was another feature: I was very fast and had a feeling of reading quickly. In the fourth and fifth grades of primary school, my "skill" deepened day by day. A big book will be solved in two or three days. But my parents said I didn't study hard. However, they couldn't convince me for the simple reason that I wasn't caught by them.

Before that happened, I still read in this way. ...

It was a Sunday and I was wandering in the street when I suddenly saw an old book stall. I hurried over, turned over an anthology of ancient poems and began to read. Looking at it, it occurred to me that I wanted to find a poem to test my father and give him a Chinese lesson. So he took out his pen and copied Su Dongpo's "Water Tune" in his hand.

Run home. Great, dad is reading the newspaper. I stepped forward to imitate the tone of the Chinese teacher and said, "Dad, how about I test you a word?" Dad nodded with a smile.

"People have joys and sorrows." I shook my head and read, "What's the next sentence?"

"The full moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is hard to bear." Dad answered unhurriedly. "I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery for thousands of miles."

"Very good." I secretly praised, "one last question, who is the author of this word?"

"Su Shi, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties," my father replied loudly.

"Ha ha, you are wrong. The author is not Su Shi, but Su Dongpo. How about it? " I am proud to say.

"Ha ha!" Dad smiled, too "Son, you are so funny. Isn't Sue a stone? "

You don't say! As a little teacher, I can't be wrong. But seeing my father's seriousness is not like cheating. For the sake of "safety", I turned and ran out of the house and ran to the second-hand book stall. Dad seemed to understand something and didn't catch up and ask me why.

Fortunately, the book didn't sell at the second-hand bookstall. I found that word, and it turns out that there is a brief introduction of the author below: "Su Dongpo, formerly known as Su Shi, was named Zizhan and Dongpo lay man ..."

I am convinced that this statement is true, but my father became a teacher, and he made me get rid of my carelessness in reading extracurricular masterpieces.

● Comments: The composition of this examination room is very clever. Starting with Selected Ancient Poems on the old bookstall, the author first wrote "I" to give his father a Chinese lesson, and wrote in detail the scene of the argument between father and son about Su Dongpo's name. Then he briefly wrote "I am completely convinced", pointing out that "this is indeed a Chinese class, but my father has become a teacher", thus telling people a truth: reading. This kind of writing is detailed and simple, which can attract the attention of the marking teacher. The full text is exquisitely carved and the language is simple, giving people a simple and natural feeling.

7. Writing an unforgettable composition with the theme of "This is also a classroom" began to piece together. Familiar and unfamiliar faces and deja vu scenes passed through my mind, but one of them never lingered and became the classroom in my life. The picture was fixed in the autumn of 2006.

The afterglow of the sunset permeates every corner of the park, and the cool breeze in late autumn is refreshing. They laughed in droves, and even the dead leaves scattered all over the floor could not bear to waltz. I approached them, hoping to feel the same vitality and happiness. "Hey, this south-facing building opposite the park is good, it must be nearly 20,000 yuan a square meter!" "Look at the inferior lawn here. Must be made in China. " "Last year, my parents took me to Yellowstone National Park in the United States. It must be much more magnificent." ..... The waltz with dead leaves suddenly turned into a bitter struggle, and the previous laughter was as exhausting as the noise of the construction site.

Facing the last afterglow of the sunset, two figures, one large and one small, emerged. They approached us slowly, and some small ones tripped, but some big ones tripped. They bend down every two or three steps, pick up something and move on. Every time they bend over, they are extremely excited and their steps are extremely firm, although they are somewhat unstable. Finally, I saw it clearly. That's a father and son. Each of them holds a lot of fallen leaves in his hand and holds them neatly in his palm. They are as golden as bunches of blooming sunflowers, and their faces are filled with gorgeous smiles. "Grandpa, you see I picked up so many fallen leaves. How can we take them home? " The grandson asked curiously, "As long as it is buried in the soil, mother can find it and take it home." Grandpa said slowly. Sun Tzu nodded hard, walked on and picked it up. At this point, the group of young people had already stopped making noise, quietly watching the young and old gradually walk out of our sight, and their mood could not be calm for a long time.

Who said that falling in love is heartless and running water is unintentional? When the autumn wind blows through every corner, any kind of life is showing their beauty. How to find those who are addicted to the glitz of the city? Open your palm, open your heart and feel the grace given to you by nature. People who are full of happy smiles often understand the wonderful things in ordinary life best.

Grandpa and grandson in the late autumn sunset, who can say that they didn't give us a wonderful lesson on life perception?

8. Write a 500-word composition (topic) on the topic of a class ().

1 Wonderful Chinese class

"Ha ha ha ..." I don't know which class is so noisy. As soon as I heard it, it turned out to be Class 1 (7). What are they doing? Let's go and have a look.

Today, the first class is Chinese. I thought I was going to have another lesson, but I didn't expect the teacher to turn on the computer and play the screen as soon as he came up. Seeing this, you must think, what's so strange about looking at the screen? This is also a step for our Chinese teacher in class, but I didn't finish it. The projector above shows: China people's activities, you play and you guess. As soon as we saw the title, we immediately became interested and urged the teacher to start quickly. The teacher said, "Everyone who asks you to attend class keeps your head down. When it comes to playing games, everyone is full of energy. " After listening to the teacher, we all laughed.

The game started, and the teacher asked two male students to perform first. I saw such an idiom on the projection screen: chickens fly and dogs jump. We were all amused by this idiom. The students in the performance thought about it, and in less than a minute, he agreed. At the beginning of the time, I saw the students performing a flying posture, but their hands were only half open, shaking and shouting "Oh, oh, dear." Then put two palms in front of your mouth and jumped up. After 30 seconds, the students still can't guess. He was so anxious that he even began to fly and jump. I didn't expect him to jump on the guessing classmate when he lost his footing. As a result, they both fell. The classmate who guessed was pinned down and just squeezed out four words: "The chicken flies and the dog jumps." Hearing this sentence and seeing the scene in front of us, our class burst into laughter.

Next are two female students. The idiom they want to guess is: a dog jumps over a wall. Helpless, the guessed female classmate can only lose her ladylike demeanor, jump up, take a classmate next to her as a wall and jump over (from her classmate). But the students who guessed couldn't guess it anyway. He stood there, stamping his feet and clutching his hair. It took two minutes, three minutes. She just can't guess. We can't wait. One of our classmates said softly, "Dogs can jump whatever they want." That classmate suddenly realized: "Dogs fly and chickens jump." We all laughed.

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, the class bell rang, and the teacher turned off the computer screen and said to us, "As long as you are serious in class, we will take one class a week to play." In fact, from this game, you have a deep understanding of these idioms, and you know that the key to learning Chinese well is to be willing to learn. "I heard that, we all bowed our heads and seemed to understand a lot.

This wonderful lesson is my best memory.

An interesting lesson

On the morning of returning to school, Mr. Zhuang took a piece of cloth in his hand and mysteriously said to everyone, "Students, there is something wrapped in this cloth. Later, I will invite some students to touch it and tell me what they found. Finally, please guess what it is. " Hearing this, the students all came alive.

"Let's go!" Teacher Zhuang said happily. "I will! I'll do it! Teacher Zhuang, I will come! " Everyone put their hands up high, vying to say. "Li Qiao, you go first!" Teacher Zhuang said. Li Qiao!' The other students were very disappointed. I saw Li Qiao touching her left and right, scratching her head and slowly saying, "Well, it's ... difficult."

"OK, Liang Zheng is next." Liang Zheng smartly walked to the podium table, touched it and said confidently, "The surface is rough and the two ends are pointed."

The blackboard was full of students' observations, so Teacher Zhuang decided to show us the true face of this thing. She uncovered the cloth and what appeared in front of us was something that looked like a plant seed. What the hell is this? It is slightly smaller than the thumb, looks like an olive, and its surface is rough, like the face of a wrinkled old man. It's dark brown and smells fresh.

"Seasoning" is rich. Teacher Zhuang asked us to write it on the spot and introduce it in detail. At the command, the students began to write. A few minutes later, Mr. Zhuang selected the excellent paragraphs of two students for comments, and everyone listened with relish.

Young readers, you must want to know what this is! At that time, we also eagerly asked Teacher Zhuang, but she just smiled. After the fragment was written, Teacher Zhuang put those "unknown objects" into boiling water. I saw it first floating on the water, just like a swimmer leisurely backstroke. After a few minutes, it became bigger and bigger. The original indestructible hard shell became soft, like a lot of hair on the side. Then they unwillingly "unbuttoned" their coats slowly, and then slowly sank, just like a baby lying when it touched the bottom of the water. After about ten minutes, the whole glass of water looks like it was dyed red and looks like a bottle of red wine. Put it next to your nose and smell it. A fresh smell is refreshing. I feel dizzy and my throat is wet when I taste it.

This is really an interesting lesson! Like blind people, we "observed" with our hands, and we also saw strange changes with our own eyes and learned a lot of knowledge! What the hell is that little thing? Teacher Zhuang has always kept his mouth shut. Although school is over, this interesting class is not really over. We are full of curiosity and will try our best to solve this last mystery after class. ...

9. Write a composition on the topic of a Chinese class-I have attended many classes on a Chinese class composition, and a vivid Chinese class left a deep impression on me.

Our new teacher joined us in the second class in the morning. She is young and has a smile on her face. "Compared with him, he must be very kind!" I came to a conclusion in my mind. He is wearing a skirt today. He is neither fat nor thin. He is a beautiful Chinese teacher.

She started her class. In this class, instead of taking a new lesson, she introduced herself to her classmates and talked about the beauty of Chinese. Indeed, this class is wonderful. To be precise, this class is all spent in laughter.

I saw her open a slide. There is a passage in classical Chinese. The "beam" in the question is magnified. The students' eyes were attracted by the platform. Looking at our Chinese teacher, smiling at us. I read it carefully and couldn't help laughing. The teacher made an interesting self-introduction in two words. The last "girder" shows the kindness of the Chinese teacher. After reading this passage, I know that the teacher's surname is Liang. Teacher Liang said that we can also call him Teacher Liang.

I introduced myself and wrote a sentence that this "beam" is not another "beam". I don't think everyone will write Miss Liang as a teacher in the future. Under the teacher's explanation, the students kept laughing.

The teacher also told many short stories about Wen, each of which was lively, interesting and exciting. Let the students be interested in those small words at once.

The teacher wrote a couplet. Everyone is also actively thinking, and even some people who usually pay attention to the walk of liberal arts are seriously thinking and actively speaking. Everyone reported their answers. But Mr. Liang smiled mysteriously and said that we lacked Chinese flavor. I looked at her a little, and there was a bottom line on the slide: things are things. Everyone laughed when they saw it. It turns out that Chinese can be so interesting!

Teacher Liang also told several jokes about foreigners learning Chinese, which made us realize the profoundness of Chinese painting.

Jingle bells-class is over. The students walked out of the classroom, talking about the just-concluded Chinese class and looking forward to the next Chinese class.

Please adopt it. Thank you.

10. "Mom gave me a good lesson. Life is wonderful because of time! Time doesn't stop to enjoy the scenery around him. He is busy every day.

Time is fair to everyone. Ostrovschi: "A person's life should be spent like this: when looking back, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing;" In this way, when he dies, he can say that I have devoted my life and all my energy to the most precious cause in life-the struggle for the liberation of mankind. " In fact, I don't know the above words, and I don't know when life is. I still muddle along every day. From the birth of the sun to the setting sun, the silk covered with sunset glow reflected on my face. I looked up. Day by day, flowers bloom and fall, stars move, and sixteen spring and autumn periods disappear. Time is like a white pony, it has arrived in a blink of an eye, and I seem to be still immersed in yesterday's dream. I seem to dream every day, I don't know.

"Bell, bell ..." The little alarm clock buzzed merrily-it's time to get up. I was impatient and hid in the quilt. "Bell, Rinrin Bell ..." The frequency is accelerating-get up quickly or I'll be rude and I won't pay attention. It's much quieter to squint down. The voice rang.

Mom is funny: "Cheng Cheng, your sleepy head really deserves its reputation." But I didn't know what she was talking about. I leaned against the wall and fell asleep again. This is really daydreaming. My mother became angry at first sight and showed her true colors. The lion opened his mouth wide and roared, "Wang Cheng, you …" I woke up from my dream, which showed how powerful it was. I wiped the saliva of thousands of feet DC for three times, trying to wake myself up, but I still couldn't.

I saw something bad. "Wash, wash, wash, oh …" I moved my toothbrush slowly and orderly like a robot. If my mother sees me, I don't know how to cherish the time more terrible than the hooping spell. The spell of being an excellent student will ring again. First, I put my hand into the washbasin, turned on the tap, quietly looked at me in the mirror, daydreamed and danced. I seem to be Snow White. My mother said she would take me to a place, so I was inexplicably taken to the subway station. I was shocked. A sea of people, fast-paced footsteps, and hurried figures. Everyone is full of energy and energetic towards the goal. In order to cherish time and keep abreast of current events, most of them will buy a newspaper, which is exactly what the 2 1 century actually needs. Use time reasonably and correctly, and do as much as possible in the limited time.

I dragged my feet in the morning, rubbed my eyes and angrily slipped away. I left a message in the washbasin, "A day's plan lies in the morning." At noon, time watched me walk behind me in the game and TV I was addicted to. In the evening, time passes by me. Wish me a happy tomorrow! Mom; "Love story, this is the fast-paced life in metropolis. It is precisely because people work against time that so many high-rise buildings have sprung up and people's living standards are generally good. " be

On the day we returned home, I shouted to the sky in Shanghai: "I will definitely study hard and I will definitely come to Shanghai again." Thank your mother for giving me a vivid lesson. Now the fast-paced footsteps often haunt my ears, and the hurried figure will pass by my eyes, so I will always be whipped and cherish the time.

My mother taught me a lesson, life is wonderful because of time! Time doesn't stop to enjoy the scenery around him. He is busy every day. Time is fair to everyone. Ostrovschi: "A person's life should be spent like this: when looking back, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing;" In this way, when he dies, he can say that I have devoted my life and all my energy to the most precious cause in life-the struggle for the liberation of mankind. "

In fact, I don't know the above words, and I don't know when life is. I still muddle along every day. From the birth of the sun to the setting sun, the silk covered with sunset glow reflected on my face. I looked up. Day by day, flowers bloom and fall, stars move, and sixteen spring and autumn periods disappear. Time is like a white pony, it has arrived in a blink of an eye, and I seem to be still immersed in yesterday's dream. I seem to dream every day, I don't know. "Bell, bell ..." The little alarm clock buzzed merrily-it's time to get up. I was impatient and hid in the quilt. "Bell, Rinrin Bell ..." The frequency is accelerating-get up quickly or I'll be rude and I won't pay attention. It's much quieter to squint down.

The voice rang. Mom is funny: "Cheng Cheng, your sleepy head really deserves its reputation."

But I didn't know what she was talking about. I leaned against the wall and fell asleep again. This is really daydreaming. My mother became angry at first sight and showed her true colors. The lion opened his mouth wide and roared, "Wang Cheng, you …" I woke up from my dream, which showed how powerful it was. I wiped the saliva of thousands of feet DC for three times, trying to wake myself up, but I still couldn't. I saw something bad. "Wash, wash, wash, oh …" I am like a robot.