My class
My Class 1
Facing the rustling autumn wind and smelling the familiar fragrance of flowers, I embarked on the journey back to school. When I stepped into the campus, I saw classmates and teachers who were like old friends at first sight. I feel cordial in my heart.
Listening to the familiar greetings from the classmates, there was no shy words for each other, just like brothers meeting. In the blink of an eye, I saw the teacher's calm expression, as familiar as a mother, without any modification.
The surrounding walls and flat blackboards seemed to be shouting: "Welcome home." All I could think of were the touching scenes. Everyone said in unison, "Three days of separation is like three autumns!"
The unforgettable words stayed on the tip of the pen, and a kind of shadow of home emerged in the mind.
My beautiful class, my beautiful home. The wanderer who has been thinking about it day and night finally saw your beautiful figure. I miss you so much! My Class 2
Speaking of my class, there are many things worthy of praise: the cleaning area is clean; the classroom is spotless; the sound of reading is loud in the morning; the cadres are responsible; everyone is excellent; the classmates are united and help each other. ...
Every morning, Zhang Xiang leads three or four groups of girls into the cleaning area, picks up garbage, sweeps the floor, and starts busy work early in the morning. Sweating profusely, but still smiling with joy.
The ancients said: "Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles." This is how the teacher in the class strictly demands us. As soon as you enter the classroom every morning, you will see the class cadre Ge Heyi standing on the podium, leading the students to read the text. The Chinese teacher on the podium is sitting there seriously, watching each student, so that our class's Chinese scores are very fast. There has been a big improvement.
Every time after school, our class lines up on time and walks very well in an orderly manner. We are praised by the principal every time.
All of this is hard-won, and I owe it to my head teacher, who carefully taught us the achievements we have achieved. I am proud that we have such teachers, class leaders and such outstanding classmates. . I love my class - Class Five (7). My Class 3
Class 3 has many elites and is united and harmonious. They are all unwilling to be mediocre and have a competitive spirit. They aspire to be the "Experimental Class Three". With the hard work of teachers and students, they are worthy of the name, don't you believe it? Let’s watch.
Every time during the meal, the bell rang, which was faster than class 3. Everyone picked up their "weapons" and rushed out of the classroom to the canteen. The students from other classes had just left the classroom door, and the students from class three had already arrived on the first floor. The enemy has five seconds to reach the canteen, and we don't need five seconds. On the way from the teaching building to the cafeteria, a performance of Xu Beihong's "Ten Thousand Horses Silence" was performed. Its momentum made the heaven and earth eclipse. The cafeteria is like a battlefield. After grabbing the food with "weapons", the students from Class Three used their hands and mouth to a small area in front of each other to quickly eliminate the "enemy" - the food - with a whirlwind of force. Then they exited the battlefield in time, leaving no trace It disappeared without a trace, and it only took fifteen minutes from "departure" to "triumph", which is staggering.
After returning to class, everyone consciously studied, the sword flashed, and the sword was sharpened for ten years, leaving no trace in a thousand miles.
I am in the third class, absorbing the immortal energy, and my skills have greatly increased. Such a cultivation environment is really a treasure land of Feng Shui and a pure land in martial arts. I have benefited a lot and have a deep feeling. My Class 4
I believe that every student in the class likes the class of Class 4 because it is a group that overcomes difficulties, helps each other, is considerate of others, works hard, and is polite to others. ***A group that learns, plays and gets through difficulties together.
There are two teachers in this class that I admire very much. One is Teacher Chen who is very careful in teaching topics, and the other is a knowledgeable Chinese teacher. They are responsible for maintaining this class. With them, , this class will not be lonely, it is they who care for every student in this group.
Every time when I encounter a problem, it is you, the teacher, and my classmates who come to help me and teach me carefully. Of course, I will also help other students the same way you treat me, because my I always think in my heart that unity is strength, because we are a collective.
As long as there is this group that never gives up, there will be this class every four years. My Class 5
When I was in fifth grade, I was in a happy class where everyone helped and cared for each other.
The teacher is very concerned about us, and the classmates are very friendly to each other. However, the classmates separated within a year. When I came here to go to school, the classmates also separated, and they walked away and separated. The classmates are in the same class and rarely know each other, especially me. I study in an unfamiliar environment. When I think back to the fifth grade, I always want to cry.
I don’t know if you all have the same feelings as me. Hey, on August 15th, I always think of my lovely classmates. My father said to me: "I want to love you but I can’t bear to part with you. What about high school and college?" How can I get through it?" I thought so too, but I still cried. It was very difficult for me to be myself, and it was extremely painful to have the laughter of my classmates.
In the past, the math teacher had a stomachache and took a box of medicine. As a result, I didn’t eat, but my classmates ate. At that time, the teacher and classmates cared for each other a lot.
I miss you, my lovely classmates. My Class 6
Everyone in our class has their own favorite food, and some personalities can also be compared to food.
1. "Pumpkin" Zhang Zhijin
Speaking of lunch, Zhang Zhijin likes it the most. Because there are pumpkins in the canteen every day, Zhang Zhijin has to be the first to rush into the canteen and line up every day. Every time it was his turn to cook, he would say to the aunt who was cooking: "Auntie, please don't ask me for other vegetables, I just want pumpkin."
2. "Tomato" Xiang Yatong
Why do you call her "Tomato" Xiang Yatong? Not because she looks like a tomato or because she loves to eat tomatoes, but because she likes to be shy. The math class came, and the teacher asked Yatong to get up to answer the question. At this time, she couldn't answer, and her face gradually turned red, as red as a tomato.
3. "Watermelon" Superman
Summer is here, and it is a good season to eat watermelon. My mother bought two watermelons. My mother said to me: "I'm going to pick up your brother. The watermelons are in the refrigerator. Take them out if you want to eat them!" As soon as my mother left, I picked up one piece on the left and one on the right of the watermelon. I finished the large plate of cut watermelon. When my mother comes back, she will be gone, and my brother will be gone when he comes back.
Haha! The people in our class are all "gourmets" and they all eat the most delicious "food"! My Class 7
Class 3 of the fourth grade is a class for athletes. Every student in the class is very good at sports. Therefore, in every sports meeting, their class must be the one that gets the most awards.
The physical education teacher also loves and hates this class, because they are easy to teach, and anyone who teaches them can win the championship. But they are very proud and don't like practicing very much. Every time they were asked to practice, the whole class would scream.
The sports meeting is about to begin, and the students in Class 3 of the fourth grade are not nervous at all. Some are playing cards, some have brought game consoles, and the whole class is crazy, like madmen.
The principal announced that the competition had officially begun. The students in Class 3 of the fourth grade relied on their talents and thought that there would be no problem and they could win the competition in a few clicks.
Who knew that under the training of the physical education teacher, the students in other classes improved by leaps and bounds, and beat Class 3 of the fourth grade in every event.
In this sports meeting, Class 3 of Grade 4 did not win a single medal. The whole class was extremely disappointed. They came to the physical education teacher and confessed: "We dare not be proud anymore! Please train us well." ! ”
The physical education teacher forgave them, and from that day on, the students in Class 3, Grade 4, began to practice hard, because they were afraid of the taste of “disappointment” and never dared to be lazy again. My Class 8
Time flies, and our life in the second grade of junior high school is coming to an end. In the Spring and Autumn Period, there are bitterness, sweetness, sourness and sadness, and a mixture of emotions.
Last summer, I came to Classroom 802 with excitement and trepidation. The unfamiliar faces made me feel uncomfortable. The teacher stood on the podium and looked at us with a smile, feeling a little more cordial in his heart. I still remember what the teacher said at that time. I think our classmates are all kind-hearted and there should be no particularly naughty ones. Yes, maybe there are no particularly naughty children, but who really knows who.
In autumn we gradually become familiar with each other and no longer feel strange. Students study together in this big family and swim together in the ocean of knowledge. Because of some small incidents, the students laughed in class, the teacher couldn't help but laugh, and everyone was happy.
In winter, we also put down our guard. Everyone in 802 will treat each other as their own family. We live in harmony, unite and help each other, live happily, and spend our time happily. Every day.
In the spring, everyone is working hard for the undergraduate examination. Everyone knows in their hearts that this exam is really important. Of course, we are still very lively and will go out to relax after class. We not only have to study hard, but also have a life.
In the blink of an eye, it’s summer again. It's time to say goodbye again. One year is too short. Before we could get to know each other better, we had to say goodbye.
We will also meet different classes and different people. There is always only one class in my memory. Those who have walked side by side. Maybe the next moment, we will never see each other again. But I know. The friendship of the past. Never fade! My Class 9
Today, our composition class started. I am very, very happy. Because I seem to be addicted to writing compositions. Every Saturday during the winter vacation, I feel very depressed and cannot write compositions. When I walked briskly into the classroom, I saw the smiling faces of my classmates, and I couldn't help but laugh.
Teacher Shen walked into the classroom with a smile. I saw that Teacher Shen’s appearance did not change much, but I imagined that Teacher Shen must be more serious, kind and cheerful than before.
There are quite a few new classmates, about four or five. Looking at these fresh faces, I couldn’t help but start looking around. Suddenly a boy caught my attention. I remember where he was. I've seen him before, but I remember one day, my mother and I went shopping. I looked into the distance from the car and saw him... I can't remember the rest.
A new beginning, a new hope. Here I want Teacher Shen to read more science fiction and horror stories; I also hope that this composition class, which has cultivated many writing masters, can produce some interesting compositions. Give us these composition seeds to "eat". My Class 10
I believe that every student has a class that makes him/her proud. I have a class that feels like home. It is the source of my knowledge, the ocean of joy, and the dependence of my soul. I love my class because it is my second home. A class full of love is a home composed of many loves and hearts. Although it does not have a gorgeous appearance, it is full of knowledge and happiness.
Home also needs our love and care. Everyone hopes to see a neat and clean scene as soon as they walk in the door. Therefore, we must also learn to love this big family. The most important thing is that the class is a sanitation work; garbage is also the most common thing in the class. Most garbage is caused by humans, so students should develop the habit of not littering and being diligent.
The culture of the class must also be strengthened. For example, the blackboard poster at the back has been beautifully decorated through the efforts of teachers and students. Students must protect it!
In this big family, we have feelings that are better than family ties. We are a harmonious big family, and we will always love my class! Let us work silently and selflessly for the class, and work together to overcome difficulties. The class has more than one color because it is colorful. My Class 11
Our May 1st class is like a strong building, giving us strength. We absorb the knowledge given by the teacher every day so that we can grow happily.
I love my class. Our class has a united heart. Every year the school holds a sports meeting, our classmates are very united. For example, in the tug-of-war competition, the classmates in our class will rush to register with the teacher. This It is the power of unity. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face it together and solve it together.
I love my class. There is a group of people in our class who help each other. The deskmate's pen was out of water, so he quickly took out his own pen and lent it to his deskmate. My classmate was sick, so I rushed to take care of her. If our classmates have difficulties, we will not hesitate to step forward to help them solve the problems. I love my class. The backbone of our class is the beautiful Teacher Li. She teaches us a lot of knowledge. She is like our mother, raising us up with knowledge and giving us a beautiful youth.
Although our class is not the most powerful class in the school, it is in our hearts. The class style of our class is very strong. A class like ours may not be the best in the eyes of others, but it is the best in our eyes.
I love my class! My Class 12
1. Tofu
The person sitting in front of me is called Luo Youyou. Every time, as long as there is mapo tofu in it, she will definitely add it two or three times, and a few tablespoons at a time.
2. A big eater of chicken wings
There are often chicken wings for lunch in school. As long as there are chicken wings, he will definitely go up and eat them, and put the plate on the table. He grabbed it with one hand and ate it while holding a spoon with the other and added it vigorously. After adding more than a dozen, he was reluctantly driven away. His highest record was sixteen.
3. Tomato scrambled eggs at the same table
His favorite food is tomato scramble or tomato and egg soup. As soon as she sees something about eggs or tomatoes, she will definitely eat it. Jia, when there is tomato soup, he will bring two or three bowls.
4. Prince Soup Master
Drinking two or three bowls of soup every day is just an average level for him, and his maximum amount of soup is 5 to 7 bowls, or even He drank up a whole bucket! This shows how delicious the soup in our school is!
This is my class. There are delicious dishes and delicious soups every day. Some students with huge appetites can eat a large bucket of soup and a basin of vegetables, so thank you for cooking for us. uncles and aunts. My Class 13
My class is a plant class, and there are many interesting "plants" hidden in it!
Mimosa plants become "shy" when touched and huddle together. This is the case for Lu Xiaoya in our class. She is very shy and introverted.
The big tree is tall and strong. It shelters the grass and small plants from wind and rain. The same is true for Sun Weiao in our class. He helps others and "does good deeds without leaving any name."
The grass is small, but it is very strong. It is not as big as a big tree. As the saying goes: "The strong wind knows the strength of the grass." This is not inherently stubborn. It is weak and inconspicuous, but it is motivated and pursues better things. This is the case with Wang Yuping in our class. She was not good at English before, but through her hard work, her progress has been noticed by us!
Fallen leaves are inconspicuous, but they are very selfless. "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." It turns yellow and falls from the tree. It does not complain at all, but returns to its roots to do its work. Fertilizer, very selfless.
Gao Yuansu in our class is a bit silly, but he always shares his things with others. His selfless dedication makes me admire him.
Well, our class is a colorful "plant class"! My Class 14
The reason why my class is called the animal class is because the classmates in our class all love nicknames, so we all have an animal nickname.
Team leader Chen Tingyu loves to hit boys and calls them (tiger team leader); team member Wu Qifan is particularly noisy (barrel fly team member); Chinese teacher Zeng Baozhu calls them (zookeeper); and my name is peacock team leader. This is what we have in "animal" names. Let me tell you about our award win! Our orangutan squad leader won the swimming championship for his year.
I won second place in a writing contest. The interesting things about us are: the monkey supervisor touched a girl because she was too naughty. Once, he was beaten to tears by a girl during a class; the fly team member was beaten black and blue by the tigress team leader because she made trouble with her. The zookeeper said: "Be good and don't get me into trouble all the time, you know?" I said I knew. The Zoo Management Park said: "It's good to know!"
My "animal class" will make you envious! You can come if you want! My Class 15
I am a student in Class 1, Class 4 of Aiju Primary School in Xuhui District. My name is Lu Leyi.
I love our class because it is like a warm family and has brought me countless good times. Here, the teacher is like our mother and more like our friend. She teaches us knowledge and makes us understand many principles; here, the classmates are like our brothers and sisters, although sometimes you bump into me and I step on you. You kick me in the face and cause some minor conflicts, but we don't care about things and are still good friends.
We unite and love each other, work hard together, and win glory for the class together; here, my classmates and I study happily, play happily, and grow up healthily. We will always love you class one (4).