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Interesting things in school

April 1 day is April Fool's Day, a day to fool others and worry about being cheated. Some interesting things did happen on this day.

That day, as soon as I got to school, I heard the monitor solemnly say to me, "Teacher Zhang is looking for you." As soon as I heard this, I played drums and thought about it. I haven't made any mistakes recently! So, with a nervous heart, I rushed to the fourth grade office. Seeing my panic, my good friend Liu Jinyan said to me, "You have been cheated. Today is April 1 day! " I suddenly realized. I hurried to the classroom. Suddenly, I felt something jumping around in my clothes. When I took it out, it was a cricket! It turns out that Liu Jinyan threw a cricket into my clothes. When it was time for class, I waved my pen and a drop of ink splashed on the silly Sue. He was unwilling, but also waved a pen, and a drop of red ink splashed on my face, so I quickly wiped it off. In this way, the "ink war" was staged, and you waved me away, which was very lively. Fortunately, the head teacher came, otherwise the class would become an ocean of ink.

Originally, we wanted to fool the head teacher, but when we saw her like that, we chickened out-we didn't have the guts. ...

What an interesting April Fool's Day!

Interesting things in school

It's been three weeks since school started, and there are many new things to say in these three weeks! Since the beginning of school, our junior middle school class 2 1 grade 2 1 has actually moved to the foreign language classroom. The maladjustment here has caused many novel and interesting things, but the most interesting thing is this one. When I was in junior high school, I began to do exercises after the second class in the morning. Of course, nothing is more common. But I went to a foreign language class this semester, and of course the rules have to be changed. So from the beginning, our position of doing exercises was moved to the back of the teaching building, which is really a "land of feng shui". As the head teacher said, when it is hot, we will walk in the shade. When it is cold, we will stand back and stand in the sun, but it is extremely warm. And there is only one class here, which is really spacious and comfortable! This kind of treatment is much better than doing exercises in the toilet in junior high school. The students are quite satisfied, but God seems to be joking with us. It rained continuously just after the first few days of school, and I added up to two or three exercises there. As soon as it clears up, the school will send a notice, asking not to do exercises, but to run instead, as the name suggests. Run and run, we are all very excited. After all, we have never run. Fuck. The next day, the running exercise officially started, and we came last, and the whole class ran in front together. So the team was in chaos without running a few steps, but the team in front was still so orderly that the students were surprised. They ran so neatly that their pace was highly consistent with the slogan. In the words of the head teacher, it is as even and orderly as cutting jiaozi. We all admired it, so we began to practice on the physical education class. Later, when it failed, we stopped running with them and ran in our "Feng Shui Treasure Land". This is really new. Many people look at us, which makes us feel very funny, but we can't laugh, because the teacher says this is a very serious matter. Many things happen. We finally practiced and won several praises. Students and teachers are very happy, because this is the result of the joint efforts of our class. Maybe this thing is not new to people who often run and do exercises, but it is very new to us students who have been doing exercises since primary school. Although we are not the best runners now, we have made great progress than before. I believe we will be better in the future, because we can succeed as long as we work hard.

Interesting things in school

Three weeks ago, when I faced the new campus, I had an indescribable excitement: I finally went to junior high school! It's another new semester. For me, this is a new starting point and a challenge! Before long, I began to worry. Will I get along well with my classmates? What will my classmates and teachers think of me? Actually, I've been thinking about this problem all summer. Who wouldn't be nervous and curious about the new environment? Fortunately, after a few days of school, I got along well with my classmates and didn't have much homework. Quite relaxed. Maybe it won't be so easy in the future. I am in Grade One. This sentence, which should be as passionate as the declaration, tastes like the end of the world. As weak as a person's last words. A minute ago, my mother told me that you should read out your passion and momentum, let everyone know that you have confidence in a new starting point, and you should cheer everyone up. Now, a minute later, this sentence has the opposite effect. Mom's sigh is clearly audible. I know I let him down, and I don't want to let him down, but I can't help it, just like I don't want to take the exam. It has been three weeks since the beginning of school, and my curiosity about the new environment is not as strong as before. I consider myself a genius, with good grades and good articles. If I am not a genius, it will be a joke. However, a genius like me made a mistake when doing a math problem that the teacher thought everyone could do. That doesn't mean I'm not human. If I'm not human, what am I? I'm not a person, then what am I? Sister Fan said I was human. Human form? I feel really tired. I am so tired that I face so many classmates and their confident smiles every day to set off my lack of confidence; I'm so tired that every time I shuttle around the campus, I don't have time to look around, and class is about to start. I am so tired that I have to use coffee to refresh myself, because I don't have enough sleep every day to make sure I don't yawn in class ... I met my primary school classmates in the street. She said that she regretted choosing my present school instead of mine. In fact, she doesn't know, and I'm helpless. I am very tired. People outside want to come in and people inside want to go out. I find our school more and more like a besieged city. The thoughtfulness of the school makes the canteen colorful for us, from all kinds of snacks to sewing buttons. The school so gently cut off any reason for us to leave school. Therefore, we have to look at the empty sky around us, with empty eyes and confusion, and then lament the Spring and Autumn Period day after day, lamenting that the outside world is wonderful and the inner world is helpless. The iron gate is locked and the courtyard is deep. I asked you how much sadness you can have, and tears flowed first. It seems that the popularity of Tears Behind bars is not without reason. I remember how excited I was when I was admitted to this school. I was always in a good mood that summer. When I came in, I began to worry. Although it is easy to enjoy the cool under a big tree, it is hard to feel that you are not a big tree with your back against it. There are not many people in our grade, but the competition is fierce. When I first faced the exercises of Arabic numerals and printing ABCD, I felt unprecedented fatigue. This is my junior high school life. Although I am very tired, I know I must take these exercises seriously. I know I must work hard for the future. I know that all my efforts today will pay off in three years. But, what's the use of knowing, just like I know there is a moon in the solar system, but so what? It's not my turn to step on human feet. I think I should work hard. The last bell on Saturday seemed to be released from prison. We packed our things and went home from school. Open the door, full of sadness and a sense of survival, shouting: "finally back!" " "Although there is no Wei Zhongxian got, but there is a tragic escape from hell. This is my junior high school life, full of too much competition, too much bitterness, too much desolation and too much helplessness and loneliness, just like a stagnant pool.

An impressive person

My teacher. . . A: Is the topic OK? An impressive person is my teacher) In our life, we often meet new faces and get to know each other better in later life. My math teacher, Miss Ran, left a deep impression on me. It was the first day of my fourth grade, and a strange face caught my eye: a pair of big eyes, thick black hair, and her fifties. My first impression was how kind and kind she was. When she said to us, "Hello classmates, my name is Ran, please call me Teacher Ran", I knew she must be a good teacher. Because her insight into students' thoughts deeply touched me and made me study harder and harder. Teacher Ran is very gentle. When you give us a lecture, your voice is very loud and everywhere. How well you speak! At that time, students were afraid to ask if they didn't understand, but Mr. Ran said to everyone, "Ask if students don't understand. Teacher Ran likes students who love to ask questions best. Hearing this, the students all rushed to the office. I remember at that time, the office was crowded with people. At that time, I also liked Mr. Ran and ran to the office every day until now. Two and a half years later, I became a math class representative, collecting homework, taking homework, managing homework and correcting homework for Mr. Ran every day ... very busy, but I am very happy, because ... in the fifth grade, my study declined a little, and Mr. Ran often talked to me and asked me why, but I don't know why. I dare not look into her eyes. I am ashamed. However, Mr. Ran gave me encouragement without any criticism. I cried, I was sad and felt sorry for her. Because Mr. Ran is very kind to me and cares about me. In the second half, I returned to my best condition. Because I turn teacher Ran's encouragement into motivation and work hard! Teacher Ran's hair on her temples is a little white, because she took great pains for us. My heart is sour, and I have an unspeakable taste. I love Teacher Ran and her meticulous and selfless dedication! Teacher Ran, my impression of you will never change, because she is engraved in my heart!

The person who impressed me the most, Zhang Yu, has many unforgettable people in my mind. They are like waves washing away my memory. One of the people who impressed me the most was Liu, my classmate in the third grade of primary school. Liu Yuanhang has beautiful short hair and bright black eyes. His short stature and fair skin are really handsome! If you wear a blue suit, people will be impressed. Although he is not as humorous as Cherry Maruko or as miraculous as the Monkey King, he has a heart of gold. Once in physical education class, Li Xiong closed his eyes, blushed and rushed forward desperately. Running too fast, he fell more than one meter. The man standing behind Liu did not hesitate to run over and help him up. He found that Li Xiong's knee was bruised and bleeding, so he helped Li Xiong into the classroom in three steps and two steps, cleaned the wound with clear water, and comforted Li Xiong, saying, "Nothing, it's just a little injury. It will be fine in a while." He wiped Li Xiong's tears as he spoke, and then said, "Men should be stronger. How can they cry easily? " Li Xiong said, while wiping away tears, a knowing smile. Liu Ye loves studying very much, and his grades are among the best. He won the first prize in the math contest, but I won the second place. He recited one beautiful poem after another in the Tang Poetry Competition. He also won many awards in the final exam. What surprises me even more is that Liu Jiali doesn't have a tutor, because his parents often travel and don't have much time at home. Liu has to study hard by himself. At school, I often see others reading and doing exercises in the classroom when they go out to play. Even playing games is doing some intellectual games. He always completes the homework and tasks assigned by the teacher carefully, and is in good order. His tireless learning spirit has been praised by teachers, and he is rated as an outstanding young pioneer and top ten small cadres every year. Gradually, all the students in the school got to know him. I admire Liu very much, his noble quality of helping others, and his independent and conscious learning spirit. In this way, Liu was deeply imprinted on my mind and made me unforgettable. Whenever I don't study hard, his spirit of hard work will inspire me. I must make progress and succeed!

Nie Xiaoyu, a person who left a deep impression on me, has a smiling face full of sunshine, a black head like black satin and black hair flowing like a waterfall. Although she has been away from me for more than two years, her figure and smile always appear in front of my eyes. First of all, everything is fair in war. Although she and I are both girls, as long as we have time, we will get together and play with our newly invented paper plane. In order to beat each other, we tried our best, of course, all is fair in war. Once, I folded a long paper plane and flew far away, beating her up. She was unhappy at first sight. My eyes rolled for a while, and then I said cheekily, "Not this time, not this time." I said, "Why? Don't do this! Do not do it! " I was having a heated argument, but she stole our plane in broad daylight. After the quarrel, we decided to play the last game and not to cheat. I took the plane, huh? When did the plane get shorter? Who cares? Let's fly. My plane flew unexpectedly close, and look at her plane, flying so far. I immediately understood her trick of stealing the column and was about to get even with her. She giggled and ran away. Second, she is sentimental. She loves to cry. Even a little thing will touch her lacrimal gland and turn on the tap like endless water. This king of tears can't be provoked. You mess with her, the tap turns on, and I'm in trouble. I was doing my homework with the king of tears. She said, "Hey, I'll tell you a joke." I hate being disturbed when doing my homework, so I said impatiently, "Go, go, go, hate, don't bother me!" " "This sentence probably hurt the king of tears. You see, my face turns red at once, and the eye drops are circulating in my eyes, ready to release water at any time. "wow! "The king of tears turned on the tap, and tears poured out like the water of the Yellow River. Wow, wow, I've been flowing. Seeing bad things, I told her jokes and performed sketches, and she was busy for a while. She turned off the tap and was sentimental, which really deserved her reputation. Third, draw donkeys. Her painting skills are really pleasing. She once gave me the best picture she drew. This painting has smooth lines and rich colors, which is really a "masterpiece" in the painting. One day, I was painting Chinese paintings in the corridor. She came, looked at the ink tray and rice paper and said, "I want to draw Chinese painting." I said, "Can you do that? "So I asked her to paint there, and I waited to appreciate her masterpiece." All right! "But after drinking a glass of orange juice, she invited me to enjoy it. Hey, the painting is still covered with a piece of cloth. " Dang, dang, dang! "When I saw this painting, I fainted at once. Oh, my God, is this called a donkey? My whole head is a black ball. Ears are like pig ears, not counting. The body is round, only two legs, and the tail is like a mouse's tail. Look at her again, her face is covered with ink, like an Indian. When I saw this picture and this man, I laughed my head off. Although she transferred to Wanzhou and left me for more than two years, I will never forget her smile and her antics. She is my good friend-Cheng Zhuo.