Sentences about loving the class

1, love is a warm word. Every corner around us is full of love-family love, social love and class love. I live in a class full of friendship.

Banji is a warm harbor besides my home. There are laughter and tears here, but this class is a warm home for each of us. We love our home and class. We worked hard together, struggled together and grew up here together. There are footprints of each of us running. I love people's class groups, which is the best!

After bidding farewell to the relaxed and happy winter vacation, we have ushered in a new semester, a new look, new changes and new progress. The day before school started, the monitor of our class and four other students took the initiative to clean the classroom. The monitor takes the lead in cleaning himself and assigning tasks to other students. Under the leadership of the monitor, four other students in our class are also doing a thorough cleaning. Some people are sweeping the floor, some are cleaning the windows and some are cleaning the blackboard. The monitor put dozens of desks and chairs in order, and soon the classroom was clean. On the first day of school, we can sit in the bright and clean classroom and listen to the teacher's lectures, which is inseparable from the hard work of the teachers. We should learn from them and love the class as much as they do.

4. We love the earth and the blue sky; We love rivers and mountains. What we love most is our lovely class and our warm home. You are full of laughter, yearning, and how many fiery emotions there are. You are so ordinary, so brilliant, you are so simple and solemn. When the sun rises in Ran Ran, you will be green and full of vitality. The young trees stand upright and the flowers raise their smiling faces. In class, there is a neat queue waiting for review. Class is over, and there are flying pigeons flying into the blue sky. I love your blackboard full of knowledge, I love your neat and clean tables and chairs, I love the shock of your singing aloud, I love the tranquility of your bow, I love your flag flying in sunny days, I love your dripping eaves ... Ah, the unpretentious classroom is the starting point of our expedition, and our fiery ideals are shining with dazzling flames. You are a stove. How much steel is smelted here? Tomorrow, track laying, bridge building, flashing wheels rumbling. You are the cradle of many talents. For tomorrow, go to mining, go to space and announce new discoveries to the world. We love the earth and the blue sky. We love rivers and mountains. What we love most is our lovely home!