Composition n reasons why I love my class, only write about classmates, not teachers. I'm in Class Four, Grade Six.

Since you love classes, you must love teachers. Why not write teacher?

Let's make a reference:

N reasons why I love my class.

"Hey, I am in the sixth grade, I will graduate soon, I will leave my beautiful campus soon, soon ..." "Stop!" Just when I was filled with emotion, my mother stopped me impatiently. "If you really like your class so much, just tell me some reasons!" "good!" I readily agreed.

I cleared my throat, coughed twice and started my defense: "Reason one: Did you see the girl with pink glasses?" Well, she is the Master of Arts in our class. She is a lively girl who wears big glasses all day, but they always slide down her small nose and are always unstable. Therefore, she often dresses up as a "doctor" and helps her hold her glasses. By the way, have you seen that handsome guy with short hair? Don't get me wrong, that guy is a girl who talks about things! But as long as she wears a boy's clothes and a tie, you will never recognize her; Hey, see? Have you ever seen those crazy basketball fans playing basketball on the basketball court? They are all famous guys in the principal's office. However, if our class does not have them, our class will lose its vitality! You see, so many of my classmates have left, how can I not love our class? "

Seeing my mother's incredible appearance, I proudly continued: "reason two: look, look!" " The window is still on, that's our class teacher correcting homework in the middle of the night! It's so late, she's still working hard ... "As I spoke, my nose was a little sore and my eyes were ruddy, so I wiped the tears from my eyes with my hand." What's more, the teachers in our class are all a group of intellectuals with superior ability, and because of their teaching, our grades are rising step by step. You said, I have such a good teacher, am I still not satisfied? "

Mom nodded, and I smiled and said, "Reason three! Look, those tables! That blackboard! And the chalk left behind! How many wonderful days they spent with me! Feel it, it's good to leave our body temperature on it! Electric lights once lit up the dark classroom for us; Those doors and windows, how many storms have we blocked ... Tell me, can I not love our class? "

"Reason four ..." I wanted to go on, but my mother stopped me: "It seems that you really love your class, and there are so many reasons." I listened, smiled brightly and said happily, "Yes! I love our class for n reasons! "