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My primary school life

Wang Zhaoyi, Class 6 (1), Experimental Primary School, Wuyi County, Hebei Province

My primary school life will be over in the blink of an eye , I have also grown from an ignorant toddler to a graceful young man. Looking back on the experiences of the past six years can be said to be sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, and there are many that are most worthy of my cherishment and aftertaste.

I remember that when I first entered school, I didn’t know most of my classmates. At first, I couldn’t even remember their names. In this unfamiliar environment, I also made a lot of jokes. I remember one time when I was about to be late for school, I hurriedly ran into the teaching building without even noticing the sign on the door and pushed the door open. Chuang, when I entered the classroom door, I was dumbfounded. The teacher---an unfamiliar face! Classmates---unfamiliar faces! Looking at me with the same strange eyes, my head suddenly became big, oh no! I went to the wrong classroom! I opened the door and ran out in embarrassment... The embarrassment is still fresh in my memory today.

From AOE to eloquent prose, narratives, and Tang poems, I once listened to Teacher Zhang’s poetic explanations in the world of Chinese language, and felt the unique beautiful artistic conception of literature; from the simple Arabic numerals of 123 to I also fell in love with Teacher Zhu’s step-by-step reasoning in math class about the linear equation of xy. Gradually, I fell in love with this kind of learning life of preaching and solving puzzles. In the continuous memorization, writing, and calculation, we withstood many tests and trainings. Finally, I ushered in the midterm exam of the last school year. Facing this county-wide unified examination, I was not nervous at all. On the contrary, I felt excited. I feel that because I have made sufficient preparations, when I got the test paper, I felt very at ease mentally. Strings of numbers and lines of text continued to flow from my pen to the test paper. I also truly realized the meaning of "reading more than 10,000 yuan in reading". Scroll, writing as if there is a god" has a profound meaning, and understands the meaning of "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold".

There is learning and having fun. On the spacious playground, we run, do exercises, play games, and show off our virginity to our heart's content. What I remember most is a tug-of-war competition. After screening, our Class 1 and Class 2 became the final competitors. There was a bright red ribbon tied in the middle of the long rope, and the little contestants on both sides of the two white lines were all in high spirits. Yiyi, hold back your strength. Fortunately, I was one of them. I only heard a "beep" and the game started. I grabbed the rope tightly with both hands and shouted with my friends and pulled them towards me with all their strength. The cheerleaders next to me It was even more lively, waving hands and almost shouting at the top of one's voice. In the sound of "Come on, come on, come on..." our morale became even stronger. After several dangerous battles, the red ribbon finally moved to our side. We just heard a "plop" and all the people in our row fell down. Not feeling the pain, we immediately stood up, jumping and shouting: "We won!" "We won!"...

Before I knew it, my elementary school life was coming to an end, and I had to say goodbye. The teachers and my familiar alma mater that I have been with day and night have left to start a new learning life. I feel an indescribable attachment and reluctance in my heart. I think that no matter where I go, the colorful primary school life will always be the best thing in my heart. memory. I love you! My alma mater! My primary school life!