In my memory, a ray of orange fragrance has sneaked into my heart; In my memory, laughter inspired my confidence; In my memory, a little bit sweet, sweeter than my mood; Like spring breeze, like drizzle; Like sunshine, like a rainbow, it adds a little movement and a drop of color to life.

"Tomorrow, please bring an orange and a knife to math class." Mr. Ai, a math teacher, announced 5 1 ear to the audience. The silent classroom suddenly exploded, 5 1 ear changed to 5 1 mouth: "Teacher Ai is really ingenious, and there will be a good show tomorrow." "Do you really bring oranges tomorrow? Is it for eating? "

The sun washed the earth again. Although it has not yet reached the peak of oranges, all the students have brought the best oranges that can be bought at this time, and no one has forgotten to bring them. When the bell rings, each of us has a little excitement and curiosity-even a mysterious smile. "Please cut the orange in half." The smell of oranges is overflowing. I vaguely felt that there was an answer mixed with orange fragrance ... "This is half an orange, that is ..." The answer was confirmed: I scored in this class.

When the orange fragrance can reach the point of "fragrance lingering around the beam for three days", the water bottle of knowledge is patting its belly with satisfaction. Many delicious students have licked the pulp and can't put it down. Those who haven't acted yet can't wait. Teacher Ai caught this message and waved: "Eat!" I took a bite, sweet to the heart and delicious on earth.

Laughter gushed from the orange fragrance.

Out of the classroom, out of the teaching building, out of the campus, out of the sky we long for. This math class adds a piece of lemon to the colorless and tasteless math and study life, which becomes rich and colorful. The orange fragrance will always disappear, but the fragrance in our hearts will never be erased.