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A letter to grandma, 900 words about a letter to grandma.

Dear grandma:

Hello! We haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you very much. I know you will miss me very much, too Let me tell you something about the school after school starts.

On the first day of school, my classmates and I flew into campus like happy birds. Ah, the school has changed! The small playground that appeared in front of us has been leveled after renovation. The beautiful big flower beds give off bursts of fragrance. As soon as I entered the teaching building and finished painting the new wall, a clean and tidy corridor came into view. "Great!" Everyone praised with one voice. This is the result of the efforts of school leaders and teachers!

After the beginning of school, our class held a class meeting to "strive to be qualified graduates". The students expressed their determination at the meeting and took positive actions at the meeting. In the morning, we go to school for self-study, some do problems, some read books, and some preview. In class, we listen carefully and answer questions actively. During the break, the school organized us to carry out the landmark long-distance running activity of "I contribute to the school". Everyone strives to become a qualified graduate with all-round development in morality, intelligence and physique.

Although the study in grade three is tense, life is still very meaningful.

Teacher's Day is coming, and we have carried out activities to respect teachers. Students compete to do good things for teachers, clean offices and remove campus garbage. Skilled Chen Zhuo made a beautiful chair cushion for the teacher, clever Zhang Xin made a beautiful "teacher-respecting card" for the teacher, and I made a chic little flower basket for the teacher. The teacher looked at us and said repeatedly, "thank you, thank you!" "

One Sunday after Teachers' Day, the teacher took us to the Green Resort for a picnic. As soon as I got there, I was intoxicated by the charming autumn scenery. Birch trees stand neatly in a row like guards. The sun shines on the tree, the leaves are dyed golden yellow, the autumn wind blows, and several leaves spin and fall like butterflies. How beautiful! We ran and played among the trees. The picnic began, and the students dug stoves and collected firewood. The students in our group quickly lit the pot. We brought noodles to eat zhajiang noodles. The water is boiling. "below!" Li Linyu and I were busy when we heard the order from our monitor Li Jian. Just as the noodles were cooked and the pot was about to serve, the shelf of the pot fell down and even the soup and noodles were spilled. Tears filled my eyes. What shall we do? Just when we were at a loss, the teacher and other students in the class arrived after hearing the news. They eat instant noodles, frozen jiaozi and other foods. With their help, the food was finally ready. We are eating our own cooking, which is full of affection from teachers and classmates, and it feels good.

Grandma, after hearing this, you must be very happy that I can study and live in such a school and class. That's all I wrote.

I wish you the best of health!

Granddaughter: Dandan