During my six-year primary school, many teachers taught me. Some are more serious, others are more humorous. But what impressed me the most was our math teacher, Mr. Xin.
Because of myopia, Mr Xin wears a pair of glasses. Behind a pair of glasses, the teacher's bright eyes are always watching the students' every move. When students don't listen carefully, the teacher's eyes will discharge, making students have to listen. There is a modest nose under the glasses. There is a Qiaozui Zhang below. Everything can be upgraded in his mouth.
The most wonderful thing is the teacher's class. The teacher's lectures are particularly humorous, and he often tells them when he is alive. Sometimes it makes us laugh. When it comes to exercises, I always speak in detail, so that students can hear clearly. Once, we didn't do well in the exam and he was very unhappy. There is no smile on his face. For our study, teachers often worry about us. The teacher told us all the exercises so that we could understand them. He also taught us a lot of truth. Teachers also love sports. He often plays table tennis after class. He plays table tennis very well, but he is first-class in our school. Many people can't beat him. Ah! Teacher Xin, you are my most unforgettable teacher.
Lin 'an, my hometown, is a beautiful and rich magical treasure land, a national ecological city, an excellent tourist city in China, a hometown of bamboo in China, a hometown of pecans in China, a hometown of calligraphy and painting in China, a capital of pecans in China, a back garden in Hangzhou, and an advanced county in national greening and afforestation. Science and technology city "and other titles. There are many specialties here, such as hickory, seedless persimmon, ginkgo, kiwi fruit and bamboo shoots ... but the most famous one is hickory, which not only tastes good, but also contains 22 kinds of mineral elements in the pulp, among which calcium, magnesium, zinc and phosphorus are very important to human body, with rich iron content and high nutritional value, and has the effects of moistening lung and strengthening kidney, reducing blood fat and preventing heart disease. It is said that long-term consumption can also prevent cancer. Or natural green food, without any public hazards!
In our place, you will never worry about having no place to play or playing too far. As long as you are willing to go out for a walk, you will definitely see many scenic spots such as Longtang Mountain, Daming Mountain, Ruijing Cave, Rapidly Hot Springs, West Tianmu Mountain, East Tianmu Mountain, Yuewangpingshan Mountain, Linglong Mountain, Qianwangling Mountain, Chengong Pagoda, Dong Xiao Palace, Qingshan Lake and Peng Zu Relics, which will make you feel refreshed. Unfortunately, I have many other tourist attractions. There are two national nature reserves in China, one provincial nature reserve, two national key cultural relics protection units and two provincial key cultural relics protection units, 15 municipal level. These eco-tourism attractions all present the unique charm of Lin 'an. But I like Liuxi River rafting best, especially in such a charming place. The water here is very clear, and even the sand at the bottom can be clearly seen. There are countless fish at the bottom and the beach is very wide. In short, you can not only enjoy the scenery here, but also have a good time on the bamboo raft.
This is my hometown, a magical place where you can play and eat enough at once, beautiful and rich!
Our life is just week after week. From Monday to Friday, we will spend our time in intense study. On weekends, it's time for me to relax. Every weekend, my parents will take me outside to breathe fresh air, so that I can put aside all my troubles and communicate with nature with my heart.
One weekend that summer, my parents took me to a beautiful place, which I called "sunshine bath". Here, there is plenty of sunshine, many streams and a big beach. I will never forget that day.
Our family drove here early in the morning. The air here is really fresh! The lake is crystal clear, small fish are playing happily among pebbles, and the sun is getting impatient, shining on the golden beach and my happy smiling face. Dad opened the bag, took out a blanket from it and put it in the shade. I made a gesture of "please" to my mother. Mother sat down and looked at the charming scenery in front of her, fascinated. Dad smiled at me and started his job: washing the car! Dad drove the car into the stream, and I rolled up my trouser legs and followed him.
The stream is so shallow, clear and cold that I suddenly feel the coolness of summer. With a smile on my face, my father and I washed the car together. After working for a while, I felt my foot hit by something. There were a few small fish swimming around my feet, but I was shocked when I saw this monster! This will make me never forget to clean the car and keep an eye on the small fish. Dad looked at me seriously and didn't bother me. Instead, he handed me the small net that had already been prepared. Again, I held it carefully and gradually approached them. Suddenly, my net reached out to them. I thought it was a total victory, but on closer inspection, it turned out to be empty.
When my dad saw it, he couldn't help putting down the rag in his hand, picked up another net and said to me, "Kiki, no, let me let them be wiped out!" " I gave my father a dubious look. I saw him mix the streams with his feet and let me do it together. My heart is full of doubts: Did Dad make me happy? At this time, my father seemed to have found his goal, and his eyes were wide open for fear of missing the wonderful moment. Dad threw himself into the net and the fish was really caught by him! It suddenly dawned on me that Dad was "fishing in troubled waters"! I also learned to mix the water first, and then look for the target carefully. When I saw small fish bumping around like headless flies, I caught them at once. "Ha ha, I'm going to have a bumper harvest!" But I'm happy too early. The muddy stream confused my sight and let the little fish escape! After several rounds, I also learned some "tricks", and there are already many "victory fruits" in the small jar.
Mother shouted to us, "Car washer and fisherman, come here quickly!" " Dinner! "I sat in the' sunshine bath' given by nature, tasted delicious food and looked at my trophy ...? Why do the fish in the small jar play unhappily, some swim slowly, and some don't move? Mom said; " Small fish also have mothers. If they leave their mother and their home, they will be very sad! "Yes, if I take them home, it will change their living environment, and they may not survive! If the scenery here lacks them, it will no longer be beautiful! Thinking of this, I took them to the stream and put them back in the clear stream. The little fish didn't respond at first, but after a while it was happy. I whispered to them, "I'm sorry, please go back to your home!" " "The little fish looked at me and seemed to say," Thank you, thank you! " "wag your tail and swim away. Back to the seaside, I suddenly remembered the project of "teaching my father to learn English" and said to my father, "Dad! Where is our English class? "Dad was at a loss:" ... water, water is ... w ... water ... "I put my hands on my back and said solemnly," Read the next word "fish" after me. " "Trouble, trouble! "Laughter overflowed on the beach, in the stream and in the sunshine. ...
This is my happy weekend!
Happiness is everywhere. We should not think that only by living a luxurious life can we have happiness. In fact, when you are in trouble, someone lends a helping hand, which is a happy scene; When you are sad, it is also a happy scene to have someone to comfort you. As long as we join hands, happy songs will spread all over the world!
After school, the "dictation book" was handed out. I opened my notebook and wrote a big word "good" under the listening and writing of Aesop's Fables. The red "x" makes people feel shocking. Seeing it, my intestines are green with regret.
"Every other line ..." Miss Li said suddenly when she was dictating the report. I was very surprised. You know, he won't say this sentence, except when he writes ancient poems and famous sayings in his memory. Pan Ziyang, Pan Ziyang, Pan Ziyang. I was shocked and thought: Why did Miss Li report her classmates' names? But I don't care so much, just write.
"Bao Youlan, Bao Youlan ..." This time, I can't make up my mind. Is there a word "fish" next to "Bao"? There seems to be, but there seems to beno. On second thought, isn't her nickname "Abalone"? Then write "Bao" next to the word "fish"!
After barely getting a few names, I secretly prayed that I would never say "Yao Lingxi" or I would die.
But the world is afraid of the coming, "Yao Lingxi, Yao Lingxi, Yao Lingxi." God, it's really quiet. I tried to search the word "sunrise" in my mind The word floated in front of me, and I remembered that it had a word "Tian", an additional vertical word "Lan" and a word "Ge". But there seems to be a part missing. I blinked to see more clearly, but the word slipped through my fingers like running water. The more I want to see more clearly, the more blurred it becomes. In the end, I only left a vague word "repair" in my mind.
Then, Miss Li reported the names of Han Tianqi, Zhang, Zhu Hongfu and He, which made me crazy. When Mr. Li reported his last name-He Zhihuan, I completely collapsed. I thought to myself: Are their parents from the CCTV Chinese Character Dictation Conference? Otherwise, one name is more difficult to write than another.
But no matter how hard it is to write these names, they are my little friends who get along with each other day and night! For five years, I can't remember how to write their names. You really shouldn't. Our hard-won friendship should be cherished. I must remember their names firmly in the future.
Notes for the first week 5 20xx year x month x day week x weather:
"Many hands make light work"-when people gather firewood, the flames are high.
Today, the teacher gave us an "order"-the whole class assembled freely to make handwritten newspapers.
"Ah ~ ... handwritten newspaper! Let's get started. Come on, hurry up! That definitely requires painting, and I have no talent for painting ... Oh, what should I do ... "After receiving the task, I was worried about writing handwritten newspapers. "Hey, shall we do it together?" Several students asked for my advice. I didn't think of a better way, I should say "yes"!
"Do it!" I declare. After some discussion, we decided: I am responsible for writing articles, making decisions and editing; Another student paints, and the other two students are not idle: one paints and the other copies.
Do it. Two students who are painting and coloring have already started their work: they are meticulously "making up" this handwritten newspaper ... what about me? Students who think for the article and design for typesetting ... plagiarize, because my article is not well written, so I can only "worry" on the side. Time passed by, and my article was finally written. After waiting for a long time, the "scribe" grabbed it and carefully copied it from the text boxes carefully designed by two students ... In a short time, our Qixin team finally got the result-the handwritten newspaper was "baked". We breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone applauded "Oh oh ~ ..."
I didn't expect that I, a child with no talent for painting, could also create an ideal handwritten newspaper. At the same time, I remembered a story: Yu Gong moved mountains. It is because of the concerted efforts of Yu Gong and his family Qi Xin that Qi Xin believes that the mountain can be removed, and a miracle will occur-the mountain "moves". The same is true of this matter: if I am allowed to do it alone, I may not be so ideal. There are many lovely people, and those who can draw make painting beautiful; The author writes words correctly; Paint the color brightly; The clapper and the editor "work from home", together, don't they draw a beautiful handwritten newspaper? From this, I understand, and I find that everything will be fine as long as everyone is United and Qi Xin works together towards the goal.
I think, this is probably called "everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high."
In life, many touching things have happened. These things are like clouds floating around. Looking up at them occasionally, there is always a feeling of trembling. In my heart, there is such a cloud, which is always dispelling and warming my heart.
5. After the12 earthquake, I also responded to the call of the country and went to Tianjin Red Cross Society to participate in fund-raising activities with my parents. The fundraising scene was crowded and the donors lined up in an orderly manner. I stood at the back of a long line with a thousand yuan lucky money in my hand. Just then, an aunt pushing a wheelchair stood behind me. A little girl my age is in a wheelchair. She has a round face, big eyes and two black braids hanging over her chest. She dresses simply, unlike my peers. Holding twenty dollars in her hand, she leaned up slightly and kept looking at the front of the line.
My mother and the little girl's mother began to talk. During the conversation, we learned that the little girl suffered from congenital dislocation of hip axis and needed surgery. At present, the little girl has undergone surgery on her left hip axis, and she needs to stay in bed after surgery and can't walk. At this time, the little girl said to her mother, "Let's donate more"! No, you need another operation. You need to recover. It costs money. "Children in disaster areas are more difficult! They don't have parents. If they donate more, they can live a normal life earlier. " As she spoke, she took out another twenty dollars from her pocket. "You are too disobedient. Go to treatment first. There are many people today. Come and donate another day. " The little girl's head shook like a broken cage drum. "No, no, donate early, and those children will get help early."
After listening to the conversation between mother and daughter, everyone around us was moved. My heart has also been hit, and I seem to be in a state that makes me feel warm and I have endless feelings. "How much do you donate?" The question from the staff interrupted my train of thought. At the moment when I handed over the thousand yuan, I only felt that there was still a gap between my realm and that little girl, but she gave up herself for the spirit of others. I was greatly infected when I saw the little girl standing by the handrail and solemnly extending her hands to donate money despite her mother's dissuasion.
I still remember this incident vividly. Although I have never met her, her words and deeds linger in my mind for a long time. Her noble and persistent spirit inspires me all the time and makes me unforgettable.
On the seventh weekend of the first week, I found a diary from a few years ago with a password on it. Surprisingly, there is no dust on it! I gently pressed the number with my finger from memory.
With a crunchy sound, it opened.
I can't remember the details. The only thing I remember is loneliness.
The speeding car, the whistling horn and the noisy environment were all strange to me at that time. I can't fit into any circle.
When I was in the fourth grade, I was divided into classes. I sat in the last row, and there was a girl sitting opposite a seat. Her skin is very white. After class, she will sit in a chair and read with relish with extracurricular books. It was not until the bell rang that she reluctantly took the book back to the drawer. Do you remember? This girl is you.
I don't remember how we met. The only thing I remember is that after class, there were two figures in the back row of the classroom closely together until the bell rang.
In the fifth grade, I had the first set of books in my life-a very interesting adventure novel, which was said to be adventure, but it wasn't.
You like books, so you heard the news. You blinked, and your sparkling eyes made me immediately present the set of books with my hands.
I still remember that when chatting with my classmates that day, a familiar name popped up from my classmates-"Liu Zi". Who is she? I forgot. You look like an epiphany. I can't help asking you. You roll your eyes and say, it's the hero in your novel!
When I woke up, you shook your head: I seriously doubt your memory.
I don't remember the conversation between you and me. The only thing I remember is two figures fighting in the classroom.
When I was in the sixth grade, I suddenly liked writing. I want to write a novel, so I pull you over and mysteriously say to you: Let's write a novel together!
You are obviously shocked, and then you are helpless: Please, can you read my words clearly?
I shook my head honestly, and you gnashed your teeth: then what did you say!
Finally, you compromised, and I wrote it for you, but you kept your mouth shut and insisted that it was proofreading.
I can't remember exactly how much ink was used. The only thing I remember is the day when I sat with you and talked about novels.
……
It closed quietly.
Thanks to it, it recorded the dribs and drabs of me and you.
Thank you, let me no longer lonely.
I went to junior high school and came to another world. There is no leisure in primary school, and there is no romance in junior high school. Junior high school has its own taste, and we need to taste it ourselves.
I am in junior high school. Although I am not familiar with the new environment, I am not as helpless as when I first entered junior high school. I have begun to have the ability to adapt to the new environment. And more touching.
I entered the first grade, and besides being nervous, I was a little excited. I am eager for junior high school life to bring us more surprises. Of course, we should all start from bit by bit and integrate into a new life. Let's face the new life of senior one with a high-spirited attitude. Write a new chapter on the road of life.
When I entered the first grade, my study became more intense, but I also felt fresh in the intense study. Our campus is so clean and tidy, tree-lined; The teacher's lectures are so energetic and fascinating; Students get along so well, so happy; All this is very different from junior high school, but I find it extremely interesting.
I have entered the first grade. I am no longer vague about the future. I already know what I want. I have a vision and yearning for the future. Work hard on the campus of junior high school. The students in our class have all kinds of dreams. Some of them want to be musicians and push China's traditional music to the world. Some hope to become journalists, so that all mankind is amazed at the rapid development of China today; Some people want to be writers and let people hear the faint voice in the corner of society ... but I firmly believe that the ideal can only be realized through action. In the three years of junior high school, lay a solid foundation for the future and move towards the goal step by step.
On the first day of junior high school, I no longer hesitated, but I strengthened my heart. I know the competition is fierce now, so I will adjust my status to the end, combine work and rest, and grasp the three years of junior high school. At the same time, we must adapt to this tense learning atmosphere in order to achieve excellent results in three years of study.
The first day, a brand-new beginning, a good beginning, come on, work hard towards your dream.
I hate Mondays.
Why do I hate Mondays? Because I am on duty on Monday, if you think I don't want to be on duty, you are wrong. You are all wet. I hate Mondays because Fiona Fang is here. You know, Fiona Fang and I are enemies. She used to sit at my desk. As soon as I sat in my seat, she beat me half to death. God, Jesus, Virgin Mary, Bodhisattva, Guanyin! Who have I offended? Is this revenge? Fiona Fang and I were separated, and Fiona Fang tortured me! Sure enough, I passed by Fiona Fang that day (with butterflies in my stomach), and Fiona Fang immediately grabbed me with his claws. At that moment, I found her reading a book. Don't leave me alone when studying! My head slowly raised and she smiled. Then my face hurts! Alas, more than that? Let me take out the garbage. I was the last one to leave school.
I hate Mondays.
There are many beautiful plants in colorful nature. Among many plants, my favorite is the tall and straight ginkgo tree, which has the reputation of "living fossil".
There are many ginkgo trees in my neighborhood. Every morning when I wake up from my dream, I just open my sleepy eyes, and I will see the beautiful shadow of the ginkgo tree in front of the window! In the warm morning breeze, the ginkgo tree gently waved her vigorous branches and leaves, as if a polite friend were waving to me!
In spring, the ginkgo tree grows new leaves, and the green leaves dress it up like a beautiful fairy in green clothes, dancing her skirt gently in the warm breeze, which is beautiful!
In summer, the thick branches of ginkgo trees are more tall and straight. Inadvertently, many tiny branches have quietly grown on the trunk, and the crown of the tree is even greener. The branches and leaves of ginkgo trees extend in all directions, and the dense shade gives us shelter from the wind and rain, bringing us coolness in hot summer days!
Autumn has come, and the fan-shaped leaves of ginkgo trees turn golden yellow. Autumn wind blows, leaves quietly leave the branches, dancing with the wind, like dancing yellow butterflies. At this time, the ginkgo fruit on the tree also changed from cyan to pale yellow. With the change of seasons, the color of fruits is also changing. When it matures, the fruit turns dark yellow, and the pulp wrapped outside is washed away, revealing the seeds with milky white shells. This is what people call "Ginkgo biloba" with high medicinal value.
In the severe winter, the leaves of ginkgo trees have fallen off, leaving only the bare trunk standing in the cold wind. At this time, the skin of ginkgo tree has become rough and the trunk has become stronger! My friends and I often climb trees. It was fun!
Beautiful ginkgo tree, thank you for bringing me childhood happiness. I want to say to you: "I love you, ginkgo tree!" " "