Wipe it bright and transparent.
Our classroom is also a good place to study. There is a black glass blackboard hanging on the west wall of the classroom, and the Chinese teacher writes on it every day.
Add new words and phrases, and the math teacher will write interesting math problems on them. The blackboard is like a treasure house of knowledge. It wants us to open it with a golden key.
The sea of knowledge absorbs the hard work and wisdom of teachers. On the upper left of the blackboard is a projection screen, and on the upper right is a 29-inch color TV, directly above it.
It is a bright and dazzling five-star red flag, always reminding us to study hard for our motherland. In the northwest corner is a bookcase, which is divided into two layers, the upper layer
It is a variety of small handicrafts made by students, and there are various extracurricular reading materials downstairs. The northeast corner is the sanitary corner, so
There is a water dispenser in the room. On the north wall is a blackboard newspaper carefully designed and produced by me and two squadron cadres. Blackboard is the pride of our class, because
The handwriting is neat, the content is rich and colorful, and the pattern is beautiful and vivid, which is often praised by the brigade.
Every day, we study knowledge and play games here. Our classroom is our second warm home.
2. Composition describing the classroom 1. Our classroom is very spacious. As soon as I entered the classroom door, I saw a wide and big podium with many treasures on it: there is a computer, which can listen to music and so on; There are physical display stands, LCD projectors and screens. Teachers use them to expand the content of the text and let us know more. The school is designed for our study and life.
There is a showcase in the south corner with books and toys on it. There is a TV set hanging on the showcase. In our spare time, we can watch school news, performances and cartoons ... The north wall is full of windows, and there is a famous saying in the middle: "It takes time to persist in learning, and it accumulates over time." Is to teach us to study hard and make progress every day; Perseverance is tempered by time.
The western wall is the back blackboard. We can publish a blackboard newspaper, copy some students' good compositions, and copy some moral things. The teacher asked the students who are good at drawing to draw on the blackboard at the back and copy some health knowledge.
The cultural corner is on the north wall. There is an idiom world, and the idiom world is for us to fill in idioms. My composition was posted only because it was the best composition written by our classmates. There is a little traveler who was photographed by our classmates all over the motherland.
The desks and chairs in our classroom are neat, and there is a five-star red flag between the two brands "Civilization, Friendship and Strictness".
In this beautiful classroom, students are like a big family, teachers are like parents, and we 75 students are like 75 brothers and sisters, learning from each other and helping each other.
2. My "home" is on the left of the third floor of the experimental primary school teaching building. Every day when you walk into the school, you will see the sign that says "Class 5, Grade 4" at the door of the class. I feel very warm.
When we enter the classroom, we can see a clean magnetic blackboard in the middle of the front. On the right side of the blackboard is the evaluation form of each group. There is a five-star red flag hanging above the blackboard, which will remind us to study hard for the prosperity of China at any time. There is a lecture table in front of the blackboard with chalk and eraser on it. It is a good assistant to the teacher. As soon as I saw the lecture table, I remembered the hard work of the teacher to teach us knowledge. I am very grateful to the teacher. On the upper left of the blackboard is a 29-inch Changhong color TV, which is our good study partner. There are neat desks and chairs in the middle of the classroom, which we all cherish. On both sides of the tables and chairs are elegant white sliding windows. If the sun comes out, it will shine in immediately, making the classroom very bright. There is a blackboard behind the classroom, which is the blackboard newspaper garden. There are Tang poems and riddles on the blackboard. There are many pictures on the tiles outside the classroom, which are very beautiful.
I think: How cheerful the students are studying in this clean classroom! My classroom. I love my home.
3. Write a composition in the classroom-the classroom.
Our classroom is very spacious. As soon as I entered the classroom door, I saw a wide and big podium with many treasures on it: there is a computer, which can listen to music and so on; There are physical display stands, LCD projectors and screens. Teachers use them to expand the content of the text and let us know more. The school is designed for our study and life.
There is a showcase in the south corner with books and toys on it. There is a TV set hanging on the showcase. In our spare time, we can watch school news, performances and cartoons ... The north wall is full of windows, and there is a famous saying in the middle: "It takes time to persist in learning, and it accumulates over time." Is to teach us to study hard and make progress every day; Perseverance is tempered by time.
The western wall is the back blackboard. We can publish a blackboard newspaper, copy some students' good compositions, and copy some moral things. The teacher asked the students who are good at drawing to draw on the blackboard at the back and copy some health knowledge.
The cultural corner is on the north wall. There is an idiom world, and the idiom world is for us to fill in idioms. My composition was posted only because it was the best composition written by our classmates. There is a little traveler who was photographed by our classmates all over the motherland.
The desks and chairs in our classroom are neat, and there is a five-star red flag between the two brands "Civilization, Friendship and Strictness".
In this beautiful classroom, students are like a big family, teachers are like parents, and we 75 students are like 75 brothers and sisters, learning from each other and helping each other.
Thanks for adoption
There are 550-word story compositions in the classroom, and there are still a few days before the final exam. Traditionally, these days before the final exam, when there is no class in the afternoon, we all study in the classroom. It was an afternoon and I was the first to come to the classroom. There's no one here yet. It's a nice quiet place for the time being. I sat in my seat, took out my review materials and read quietly.
I am a quiet person. I can't learn anything if there is some noise in the self-study class, and there are always some people in the class who make a lot of noise without supervision.
In the corridor outside the classroom, two female students in the class came in talking and laughing. They naturally looked into the classroom, suddenly seemed to understand something, suddenly stopped joking, gently pushed open the door, walked into the classroom, took out their textbooks and began to review. The classroom is still so quiet, only the sound of turning pages is heard. Another man came over and quietly came to his seat with an epiphany.
How long can this scene last?
I'm afraid there will be a quarrel soon. I think I'd better concentrate on reviewing.
I accelerated my reading and tried to finish reviewing before the classroom became lively. It was strangely quiet around, as if I was the only one left in the world. I felt a little hot. I looked up and got a fright-before I knew it, the classroom was full of people!
This is a big contrast. Dozens of students are sitting in the classroom, and no one wants to talk. I stared at some noisy people, thinking that maybe they could not help whispering to the people around them, but to my shock, everyone was absorbed in reviewing from beginning to end.
I didn't expect that there were no teachers and invigilators in the classroom, and everyone was consciously joining in and sharing this tranquility; I didn't expect us to be so disciplined and considerate. Some people looked up from the pile of books one after another and were shocked by the quiet atmosphere.
Suddenly, a person's phone rang. He quickly took out his mobile phone, pressed the answer key, then walked out of the classroom gently, deliberately out of our sight, and came back gently a minute later. We were all moved and smiled.
This scene continued until the class rang.
This is perhaps the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. The quiet atmosphere in the classroom implies the students' sense of self-discipline. I see the beauty of rules and people's hearts from the quiet atmosphere and self-discipline atmosphere.
5. Composition: How to write a story in class? O(∩_∩)O Thank you! It's not easy to find ~
Stories in the classroom
The students have all gone to physical education class. Suddenly, a soft voice came from a corner of the classroom. It turned out to be an elf who never spoke.
The elf is in a meeting. An elf said, "There is too much garbage in this place, and many elves have left." Another elf said, "Yes! Yes! We can't stand it anymore. " The elf captain said, "well, let's make the classroom more rubbish together." See if the students dare to litter. " Then the elf took action. The captain is in charge of the command, and some elves have changed the garbage of other professions here. Some elves transfer garbage from the main road to here. Others turn other people's garbage into this place. When the students returned to the classroom, they were surprised. Everything was dirty and smelly, so they hurried to clean the classroom with a broom.
Since then, the students have never thrown garbage.
The third class in the morning is physical education class. I moved a chair and sat at the door of the classroom to watch my classmates playing on the playground because my stomach was a little uncomfortable. Suddenly, a slight voice came from the corner of the classroom. Hey, is that weird? The classroom is empty! I put my ear on the windowsill and listened with bated breath:
"Desk elder brother, you and little master face to face every day. How does he treat you? "
"Ha ha, my little master can be good to me! Every morning when we meet, he will give me a bath. Not only wash your face white and beautiful, but also scrub your body and legs clean! I used to hear from my father's father that their lives were miserable at that time. Today they cut the scars on their faces with knives, and tomorrow they will stain their whole bodies with ink and paint. Either it is shaken to the head, or it is pushed east and west, and there are not many good days. Now my young master is very concerned about me. He lays a carpet for me when he paints, lays a small tablecloth for me when he does manual work or has lunch. We have known each other for three years. Look, I'm unscathed, as if I had just come out of a furniture factory. Brother Chair, what's your situation? "
"Desk eldest brother, I'm so happy for you! However, my master is also very kind to me. Last month, my arthritis broke out again, and the pain was unbearable. Fortunately, my young master found out in time and called a repairman, which completely cured me. Really thank my little master! "
"Yes, yes, you saw me-the floor, spotless all day, bright enough to take pictures ..."
"Look at me, transparent glass, like an empty wall. Butterfly elder sister almost hit me by mistake several times ... "
"Everybody be quiet and listen to Grandpa's lecture on the blackboard." I don't know who shouted, so everyone immediately became quiet.
"Son, I have experienced the life of your grandfather, father and you for three generations and witnessed the different situations of three generations. You are a happy generation. Your happy life today is the result of the hard work of modern civilized primary school students. They are a generation who consciously care for public property and are proud of their love of labor. Let us serve them well! "
There was no sound after class, and these lovely elves regained their former calm and served everyone wholeheartedly.
6. Write a 400-word composition on the topic "He walked into the classroom". There is such a person in our class. He ... Oh, look, he has entered the classroom.
In the dark corridor, all is silent, and there is heavy footsteps not far away. A vague figure is coming to the classroom door. Look, here he comes! He walked to the classroom with a bunch of shiny keys in his hand and a dark blue backpack on his shoulder. In the gloomy background, he looked for the exquisite keyhole. Suddenly, the door opened. Then, he fumbled for the switch in the darkness and the light came on. He, looking at the bright classroom, showed a free and easy expression; He has steady steps and firm eyes. He is quick with a dark blue backpack on his back. His right arm, which hung to his waist, swung back and forth gently, and there was no one around, only the white wall. He walked on, looking straight ahead, still holding the key in his hand, and he saw the chair in front of him. He waved his arm and the chair jingled to the ground. He sat in the chair and stretched naughtily.
He walked into the classroom and walked into the classroom vigorously.
There is no one in the bright corridor, the sun is high outside the corridor, and groups of people are seeing off at the school gate. Look, here he comes! He went to the classroom and weighed the stack of books in his hand, either yellow or blue. He hurried to the front door of the classroom. At this point, he was already sweating and panting, but he couldn't stop, but he was repeatedly urged. What he holds is a valuable source of knowledge, and his heart is the supreme collective interest. Looking at the classroom door not far away, he quickly leaned forward, took out the shining key and showed his skills intimately. The heavy lock broke down, the classroom door suddenly opened, and the warm breath came slowly. Although he bears a heavy burden, he is not afraid, with pride in his expression and lightness in his eyes. An unknown heart smile became his only comfort at this time. He spread the thick books on the table, and then sat down from the table to the chair like handing out leaflets, exquisite and skilled. He sat in the chair again, wiping the sweat of hard work.
He walked into the classroom and hurried into the classroom.
The busy corridor is full of people, among whom people come and go, and the grand occasion is unprecedented. Look, here he comes! He walked to the classroom, holding several cups in his hand, and his eyes guessed the lateral tumbling. He walked carefully, quietly and steadily to the door of the classroom. He watched the people coming and going in the corridor, shifted left and right, dodged back and forth, and several cups of warm water were held in his hand by generate with silver beads. He is getting closer to the classroom, but he is facing more and more challenges. He was absorbed and nervous. He looked ahead and suddenly strode past. He rushed into the classroom, still holding several cups of warm water firmly in his hand. Sweat flows between the foreheads, and trembling is tied to the heartstrings. Nervous and cautious, he lent a smooth road to people around him. Then, the cup finally stood firm, and it fell on the original owner's table. He still walked forward and ran to his seat, although he was not sure if there was room for cups there. All the water bottles were returned to their original owners, and the water was lying in a warm cup, giving off a warm breath. He is still sitting in the chair, drinking sweet warm water.
He walked into the classroom and walked into the classroom kindly.
He is me, an obscure and diligent person.
Li, a junior high school affiliated to Hebei Normal University.
7. "I am sitting in the classroom of senior one" to write a composition. My classroom is very beautiful. Do not believe, let's go and have a look!
When you come to our classroom, you can see a green podium as soon as you enter the door. The chalk and books that the teacher needs in class are neatly placed on it. There is a book corner next to the podium. There are many books in the book corner. 100,000 Why, Brainstorming, Altman, Old Master Q ... After class, the students read all kinds of books in the book corner. They are so fascinated that I think they must want to learn more knowledge.
In the center of the classroom are rows of tables and chairs. Tables and chairs are light yellow. In this spacious and bright classroom, students are sitting in these seats, listening to the teacher with relish. Look, they swim in the ocean of knowledge and study so hard.
Behind the classroom is a small blackboard with a blackboard newspaper on it. This is a garden to show our talents. In the center of this blackboard, there are several scarlet letters "The national spirit is handed down from generation to generation", and a Prison Song and several articles related to the theme are copied below the scarlet letter. On the edge of the article, a national hero monument, several students are saluting. Calligraphy and painting are so harmonious and beautiful. This shows how capable our propaganda team is.
Our works-paintings created by some students-are posted on the surrounding walls. Many students write with a brush. Including the window grilles cut by clever children.
I entered the long-awaited senior one life. Sitting in the classroom, surrounded by strange and lovely faces, I am glad that I can make so many classmates again. I have always been in a good mood, and every day is beautiful.
I'm sitting in our beautiful classroom, imagining things.
Perhaps the first year of high school allowed me to determine my future road, a slow, long, tortuous and bumpy road full of thorns. Youth is like a fleeting meteor, gorgeous but short! It's too late to sigh that life is too short, so I can only leave a solid footprint on the hard slate!
8. Write a warm story in the composition class on the topic of "What happened in the class"
Everyone will grow up, and everyone's experience is different, sometimes full of laughter, sometimes full of sadness and tears, sometimes full of regret and regret, sometimes ... as students, we spend the longest time with our classmates in the classroom, and what happens between classmates will be your precious experience. With it, you will become more mature and sensible. With it, your life will not feel empty, so it will become full. ...
I remember when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, I was a top student, and I was the first in my main subject almost every time.
However, a new classmate came in the second semester, who is very cute, with two thick braids, a round face and big eyes. According to them, it seems to be transferred to our class. The "little devil" in my heart ran out to make trouble. It said to me, "If she comes, he may take away your first place, so you …" Then I didn't want to send her away. I have no courage. I just whispered in the crowd, "There are already many people in our class." I don't know if they heard it. The next day, she transferred to our class and sat in front of me.
Somehow, I gradually became good friends with her, with the person I once thought was the enemy, and I was the kind of bosom friend. When I am unhappy, she will listen to me. When I am happy, she will share with me. We talk about everything. We are neck and neck in our studies. In class, we explore the mystery together. After class, we played together and had a good time.
However, something unexpected happened, and one day, the two of us suddenly became stiff because of a small matter. I don't think I'm wrong. It's just her fault. She thinks she's not wrong. Later, after I calmed down, I thought about it and found that I was also wrong. But because I am timid and thin-skinned, I dare not admit my mistake directly to her, so I wrote a small note to apologize to her.
After class, everyone left, and the empty classroom was surprisingly quiet, leaving only Qin Xiao and me. I really feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. He seems to be waiting for something. I approached her slowly, and suddenly she came to me. Finally, we came together. I hesitated, thinking: If I don't apologize to her, will she never talk to me again? But I can't say it again. Then I threw my heart away and threw myself out! I don't care that much. I looked down and my face was burning. I carefully took out a small piece of paper from behind and handed it forward.
"Sorry, it's my fault!" I whispered.
However, almost at the same time, I heard her say she was sorry. It was almost unanimous. Looking up, I was stunned by what I saw. In front of me, she lowered her head and even held a small note in her hand!
We looked at each other, and then we laughed knowingly. ...
What an interesting moment, what an interesting moment, what a warm moment!
This is friendship, profound friendship, warm friendship!
After this incident, our relationship has become more iron. And closer.
But the good times are always short, and my good friend is leaving. At the graduation ceremony, we sang the song "Friends" together and watched her reluctantly leave. This scene lingered in my mind for a long time!
Friendship is an indispensable part of life. It builds a bridge between people and adds a rainbow bridge to the world.
It is not easy to meet a bosom friend on the road of life. It is not easy to be a bosom friend who knows, trusts and understands each other. Maybe once in my life, but I don't feel sorry, because I can have such a good friend even if I can only see him once. I will not regard it as the most precious treasure in my life, and I will cherish this beautiful and warm memory forever!
9. Memories of 500 words spent together in the classroom.
In life, there are always many people and things coming and going in front of us, but we can't leave any traces. However, there are always some things that will remain in my memory forever, along with the happiness and sadness I once had. Even after a thousand years, when I open the yellowed pages, I still feel as cordial as ever. ...
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I still remember that when I first entered school, I carried my newly bought schoolbag, looked at newly developed books, used new stationery, made new friends and started a new life in primary school.
Now, in just six years of primary school, we have changed from naive children to sensible big brothers and sisters. Remember? We meet in spring, we meet in hot summer, we meet in fruitful autumn, and we meet in winter. All good things must come to an end. Yes, it's time to part. When I think of the days we used to walk together, it turned out to be so happy and happy. ...
Remember when we walked through military training together in the fourth grade? Standing in the hot sun again and again to practice military boxing, we sweated like rain. Hard work again and again, let us unite as one; Practice hard again and again, let us learn to be strong. By the way, do you remember how to fold the quilt? Folding, pressing, folding and mending, a quilt with visible edges and corners appeared in front of us. Looking at the resolute faces of the instructors, perhaps after some tempering, our will will have the same outline.
After seven days of hard training, we finally returned to the quiet campus for many days, and the sound of reading in the past resounded through the campus again until one day two years later:
Do you remember the last day of primary school? The school let each class organize the last get-together, which also put an end to our primary school career.
The sky is gray, flowers have lost their vitality, birds have lost their cheerful songs, and even pedestrians are unhappy. I trudged into the classroom without the colorful decorations and happy atmosphere of the previous get-together, leaving only my attachment to the past six years. Less joy and blessings in the past, more sadness and disappointment.
When the music of "Auld Lang Syne", the last program of the get-together, started, the singer was no longer more than a dozen students on the stage, and everyone's reluctant emotions poured out, singing "Auld Lang Syne" attentively! Everyone cried, and so did the teacher. She said, "All good things must come to an end. Today, we have to be apart. Maybe in a few years, we will live far apart and see you again. Anyway, as long as our hearts are together, we will always be a family! "
I accidentally opened the drawer, and graduation photo was still lying there quietly, with my attachment to primary school life, my disappointment with my good friends and my yearning for primary school teachers. ...