Ancient lottery box

One day, the teacher asked us to play a game in the composition class, called "connecting hearts". We are all curious and don't know how to play. We asked the teacher one by one, but no matter how we asked, the teacher refused to say. The teacher announced the rules. There are 35 people in the first group, 5 in the group leader and 7 in a group. Let each group leader draw lots. According to the requirements of signing the contract, the team leader will write some first words, and the people behind will connect the words written by the team leader. If you can't write, draw a ○! The first group is on stage. The team leader drew a picture and wrote a xiehouyu. He wrote a word "rabbit" without thinking. Haha, this is a little too simple for my wife! This is clearly: the rabbit's tail-it can't grow, it's too simple. The following students are not convinced. Why are they so simple? The following comments are all in succession. Fortunately, the second classmate got stuck and scratched his head for a while; Then he frowned; Then I wrote another word, and I felt it was wrong, so I erased it. When the whole class saw Xu Yiyang dawdling, they booed at the bottom: "Hurry up, hurry up, we still have to fight!" "So, the teacher had to start the countdown, and the whole class counted down together:" 5-4-3-2- 1-! "So, Xu Yiyang had no choice but to draw ○. As a result, they changed a famous two-part allegorical saying: A rabbit's tail can't grow! It's finally our turn to the fourth group. We drew a word. Although in the air-conditioned room, all the members of our group are sweating like a pig. Our situation can't be more outrageous. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. It was changed by us "writers" to: the sun and the moon are big, ask me to ask the truth. The whole class burst into laughter. The classroom suddenly turned into a sea of joy ... About the composition of the classroom: In the process of learning efficient classroom story words before, raising your hand to answer questions in class has always been a hurdle in my heart. Every time I have the courage to answer a question, I always think of the scene of being scolded by the teacher, so I have this idea: If I answer wrong, will the teacher scold me? This is a heavy blow to my courage, and the idea of raising my hand is gone. Although the teacher said that it doesn't matter if the answer is wrong, the rope in my heart can't be untied. I won't say anything until the teacher forces me. Such a class is really boring. But now I am a child who loves to think and talk in class. I have overcome my timidity. Do you know what influenced me? By the way, this is an efficient classroom. It was a class in which a teacher dropped out of school. I really learned a lot in that class. Compared with the previous classes, it is a world of difference. The seats are also very different. Six students sit together and teach as a group. Those who study well and those who don't study well in the group are very average, forming a study pair, helping each other and learning from each other. Homework is different, too In order to make us study better, the school has spent money to make three lists for us: pre-class preparation list, problem-solving list in class, review list after class, and a small blackboard that can be used to practice writing. Therefore, the writing style has been greatly improved, and books for review and calligraphy have been prepared ... At first, parents and students were puzzled. " Isn't this to make children easier to talk to? "During the two years in the university classroom, I learned a lot: with the awareness of active learning, the learning efficiency has also improved, and the communication ability, organizational ability and communication ability have also improved. But what helps me the most is to raise your hand to answer questions in class. I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I became the leader of our group next semester. " Being a monitor will give the team a good start. "This is the teacher in charge said to our teacher in charge, but I have been timid. Finally, one day, the teacher set a difficult problem for our group. I found the answer in an instant and thought about it; This is a piece of cake. It's time to report to our group, but no one in our group is willing to report. The teacher saw this scene and said, "The person in charge of the subject stood up and reported." I was dumbfounded. I stood up slowly, with a list in my hand, my legs trembled and I suddenly forgot the answer. Looking at my classmates' eyes, it seems that I am more anxious. The teacher said gently, "Don't panic, speak slowly." So, I took the list and started again. After the teacher applauded me, the stone in my stomach finally fell to the ground. When I finished, I didn't think it was so difficult to answer the question, just telling the answer in my heart. Although my voice is not strong, this answer laid the foundation for me in the future. In the days to come, I gradually overcame my psychological obstacles and became a child who loves thinking, communication and is good at raising his hand to answer questions. I want to make good use of the advantages of efficient classroom, help myself to learn and grow better, and be a useful person to society in the future. Interesting words in class There are countless interesting things happening on campus, but there are few interesting things happening during class time, while there are quite a few in our class. Look-the math teacher is teaching us to rewrite the composite number. There is a question on the blackboard. The answer is: 1kg. Then I asked a classmate to do it. This classmate only wrote 1 kg, and he stopped doing it. No way, the teacher asked another student to do it, and that student refused to do it. We were anxious and shouted, "Tian Tian (everyday)." Also, when the math teacher taught us "fractional addition", he made an assumption and said, "I went to find a walkman, and its price was 70. 5 yuan ... "Before I finished, a classmate shouted," The walkman is a waste. Might as well eat it as a snack. Our class will share it. " We all fell down with laughter, and the teacher didn't know whether to criticize this classmate or go on ... Don't think that the interesting things that happened in our class during class time are only in the math teacher's class, and there are many Chinese classes! At the end of the class, my classmates and I thought it would be nice if the water was bright and sunny and the mountains were empty and rainy. The author of this poem has an argument. I said Su Shi, but he said no (ah? Why do you think the interesting things in class should be brought to class? Don't worry, please see below), we argued until class, but the teacher told us. The author is Su Shi. He was taken aback and said, "It's really Su Shi (comfortable)!" Hearing this, the teacher's face sank and said, "How are you comfortable?" The classmate faltered and said, "I ... I mean the author is Su Shi." We are all happy, but we dare not laugh, because the teacher is angry, and whoever laughs is unlucky. That is to say ... (No, haha ...) I met all kinds of people and things since I entered junior high school. Especially the representative of my class's math class: preserved eggs. He often holds his head high in math class. Of course, because of his talkativeness, he also went to the office of Wang Qiuyan (a math teacher) many times to "receive a reward". Fun fact 1: In the first day of junior high school, the teacher went to the inner corner of the same side. While we were listening carefully, we suddenly heard a snicker in front. When asked, it turned out that preserved eggs were snickering. Out of curiosity, I asked him what he was laughing at. He finally stopped laughing and said, "Red and yellow inner corner, red and yellow inner corner". I was lost in thought, and the time for a stick of incense passed. Oh! It turned out that the math teacher drew the same inner corner with red and yellow toner, and the pronunciation of the two words was similar. No wonder you smile like that. Fun fact 2: The teacher went to congruent triangles to prove it a few days ago. Use the theorem of "side by side", which is "SSS". The preserved egg interjected, isn't that the cube of S? The teacher glared at him and said, "Nonsense! Bullshit again! It should be 3S. Oh, my God ... This is only a small part! Looking forward to it, the excitement continues to be staged! There are too many stories in our class, don't you believe it? Let's go in and have a look. In Chinese class, everyone sits up straight, except for occasional nonsense, which means nothing to relax. At this time, the teacher followed the voice and will investigate this big piece of doubt. Cloud, as long as "surrender" when nothing. Sure enough, one or two people stood up. But the Chinese teacher still doesn't believe it and wants to expose it. The talking girls blinked at each other. It's just us boys who suffer in the end. We are born boys, and we don't hide our special strength. Bitter! Bitter! (All boys think so! In the sociology class, everyone was distracted and whispering, and no one was idle because the teacher was wearing such thick reading glasses. When he approached you, he hung heavy reading glasses on his nose just to see what was going on. However, at this time you face the teacher with an extremely positive attitude, because you have enough time to prepare, which is unexpected! We call it "speech class" in private. In science class, because of what the math teacher taught, naturally, students dare not neglect. But this science class is really 100% boring, and it can only act as a "two stare blankly", and the teacher talks about the teacher. This is really "not listening to things outside the window, being a fool." "... you say, is the story of our class interesting? The frame-up in the classroom of Very Whispers perfectly solved the problem of insomnia at night. I dreamed of my mother's kind cheeks and told her with a smile to learn to be patient and not to get excited when things happen. The next day, when she appeared on campus intact, the college caused a sensation again. How come? Shouldn't she be fired? Everyone's face is full of doubts. Night Ann shook her long black hair and walked confidently through the wind chime garden and every classroom. In fact, she has a standard oval face, and her facial features are exquisite and perfect, which makes Ye Lan and others jealous. Although the boys regarded her as a goddess, they never admitted it because of the influence of Ye Lan's family. Since the story of Night Ann spread all over the campus, the boys have recovered their spirits and are full of energy. In the evening, they were holding a stack of books in peace. They certainly didn't expect that the principal would be his uncle, to persuade the blue family to go back to college and "Ding Rinrin", and the class began. Night Ann looked around and walked into the classroom with the amazing eyes of her classmates, sitting in the first row. The teacher came in. Yesterday, the headmaster specifically told me to take good care of the little girl Ye An 'an. Actually, I don't need the headmaster to say that I like Ye Anan very much. Speaking of ancient history, I asked, "Ye An 'an, please come up and solve this problem." The people below gloat. Good night is over this time, and the teacher is very strict. Unexpectedly, I finished the exercise in a few seconds at night, and the teacher nodded with satisfaction. "This classmate's answer and process made the teacher very gratified, which was exactly the same as the content in the lesson plan. ""teacher! "A girl raised her hand with envy." Does that mean that Ye Anan copied it? Maybe she remembered. ""Girl, please don't frame me, the teacher's lesson plans are not available to students, and so am I, so if I recite them, where will the lesson plans come from? Oh, I see. Did I steal it? "That girl was speechless just now." You! Well, you passed, teacher. I admit my mistake. ""well, girl, you sit down, don't do this in the future, I will tidy up you! Let's go on with our class. "The teacher motioned for the night to sit down quietly, glared at the girl and continued the colorful explanation. Six Laughter Characters in Class Once in Chinese class, the teacher sent us a composition to revise. At this time, the students found a manuscript paper without a name. The teacher looked at it, picked up this nameless composition and read it. Reading and reading, all of a sudden, the students burst into laughter. It turns out that the owner of this composition wrote the word "thirst" as "drinking water". The teacher took the opportunity to write these two words on the blackboard and taught us how to distinguish them. She made an interesting move first: she frowned and stuck out her tongue, then slapped her hand in front of it, then picked up a bottle of water and drank it down. The students laughed from ear to ear, and some students looked at the teacher curiously and didn't understand the mystery. At this moment, the teacher said, "You just want to drink water, aren't you?" The students all replied, "Yes!" The teacher said: "If you are thirsty, you must drink water, so the word' thirsty' is flanked by three points of water; Drink water with your mouth, so the word' drink' is next to the word. " Through the teacher's explanation, the students suddenly realized and nodded thoughtfully. At the end of this class, the teacher tested our listening effect and asked, "What is the root of thirst?" ? What is the radical of' drinking'? "The students answered in unison with confidence:" The radical of' thirst' is three points of water, and the radical of' drink' is the word mouth. If you are thirsty, you should drink water with your mouth! " A class ended in laughter. In such a relaxed and happy atmosphere, we not only learned knowledge, but also increased the friendship between teachers and students. A satisfied smile appeared on the teacher's face, and the students gave a proud and proud laugh. Your story, I know your story, I know that sometimes, memories are a kind of enjoyment and a kind of bearing. Those past gatherings and separations are frivolous and sweet, but they are also bitter and tasteless. Stories are often interspersed in this ocean of memories, rippling with ups and downs ... At that time, you were ridiculous, but you laughed so hard that you couldn't even write your own name and said it was art or cute as your brother said, but I don't know how you became cute. With a chubby little face, I can play with pig's nephew with chubby little hands, but I'm still a little girl. Later, I learned that it was a disease. From the old and bitter smiles of your parents, we vaguely understand that sometimes it takes a lot of courage to bear helplessness ... At that time, the weather looked fine, although it was a little pale, but it was a lot brighter because of your optimism. I remember it was an exam. I did badly in the exam and dropped a dozen places at once. It's like falling into a deep valley from the sky, and I can't extricate myself. Tears and sweat poured out, and my heart stung. Suddenly, a chubby smiling face smiled at me. I raised my pale face and shook it disapprovingly: "What's the big deal!" " ""She just got back! " I don't know who added, which aroused my infinite guilt. I wanted to apologize to you at that time, but I don't know why, there is always a thick and strong high wall blocking my friendship with you, which makes me afraid to apologize to you. Looking back to the present, it is you, your innocent smile that touched me and made me understand that I should have a positive and optimistic attitude towards everything in my life! Maybe children our age still don't understand what death means. Maybe the pale sunshine infected me. When I look at your round smiling face, I always see some unknown sadness hidden in the days when the wind blows. In the New Year before the angel flew away, you gave me a string of wind chimes and hung them on the windowsill. Every time the breeze blows, it will arouse a string of sounds, crisp and melancholy, like your laughter, trance and far away, as if from heaven, but separated by a window. You have been there several times, and the patients with that disease are very happy. They say you are an angel, so you say you want to be the real angels in white when you grow up. But can such a fat angel fly? People who are suffering from illness may really need a happy angel like you to melt their inner sadness. But when they look at you, who can melt the sadness in their eyes? It wasn't until you really became an angel and flew to your heaven that I found that I forgot the sadness in my heart and didn't know how to bear your pain ... I stared at the string of wind chimes until the crisp and melancholy voice woke you up again and occupied the world in an instant ... I don't know how much sadness is hidden under your smile. About you, about memories, after many years, I tried to piece together those messy pieces for a long time before I put them together, to piece together your round face, sweet and bitter face. You can play Pig Bajie's nephew with chubby little hands, but you are still a happy little girl. Your story will be forever in my messy memory. The wind blew the wind chimes on the windowsill and gradually emerged. Crisp and melancholy voice pieced together a happy little girl ... I understand your story! The story of an old photo is April 4, 2008. She is one year old. She sat on a cane chair with a big head and watery eyes on her chubby face, as if to say to the photographer, "What are you doing? "Why are you looking at me like that? You want me to see what you have in your hand. What is it? " The small mouth reveals four white front teeth. What a sweet smile! There are two bracelets on both hands and wrists, and there are several small bells on the bracelets, which were given to her by her grandmother. I wish her happiness and healthy growth. She is still holding a lovely bear. Look, this chubby smiling girl is really cute! Hehehe, this is me when I was a child. The old photos of coal-to-oil are black and white, but they can record the happiness and troubles of the past moment. After years of washing, only the corners turned yellow, but this ancient red and dark yellow preserved this moment, making it eternal ... In my family's sundries, there is a box, which is an old box that has accumulated dust for a long time and is covered with it. One weekend, I was idle and ready to open the box that had been sleeping for a long time. Dust off the top, the box cracked a crack, as if smiling at me, but I didn't expect it to be "hiding a knife in a smile." I cried "ah". The culprit is a spider. You know, I'm most afraid of spiders. After I got rid of it, an old black and white photo brightened my eyes. Out of curiosity, I sorted out these photos and picked out my favorite one. There are two young women standing side by side in the photo. Who are they? The question flashed through my mind. Suddenly I found that the one standing on the right looks like my grandmother. In the photo, she tied two thick braids on her hat and her eyes were wide open, as if expecting something. Her mouth was slightly bent, she was wearing a military uniform that was popular at that time, and she was dragging a brochure in her hand. She looked full of energy ... I couldn't help laughing, but for a moment, I had another feeling, which went straight to my heart and made me feel a little cold. From the slightly raised corners of her mouth and bright eyes in the photo, I can't help asking myself: What the hell is going on? Maybe I'm too sensitive. The incomprehension in my heart has suppressed me for a long time. I think there must be an influential story behind this photo. Look at the photo carefully, only to find that there are 68 left in the photo. 2。 Four hours, nothing else. In order to find out the ins and outs of the matter, I specially asked my grandmother. At that time, my grandmother was cooking, looking at the photos in my hand, looking at me, slowly putting down her work and kindly saying, "that time was the beginning of a decade of catastrophe." At that time, farmers didn't farm, students didn't study, workers didn't work, and all intellectuals were dragged into the street. China is in the darkest period, and its cultural development is almost stagnant ... "Grandma said, staring up at the distance outside the window. As the saying goes! "Books are the ladder of human progress" and "books are the food of human spirit". How painful it is to refuse knowledge! Knowledge creates everything. The catastrophe of this decade has delayed not only the development of culture, but also the precious time for the older generation to learn China culture! Fortunately, that dark time has passed. Should I study hard? Should we do what we can more carefully, exquisitely and meticulously? That time won't repeat itself, but it left me with new experiences and new understandings, all of which originated from this old photo and the colorless world ... The stories I read are always like this, sitting by the window and watching the grass sprout and grow up. In autumn, leaves fall, the world in winter is wrapped in silver, and there are many reverie in my heart, so I often pick up a book to read, and my spiritual realm can always be improved. Everyone says that there is a golden house hidden in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, which is true. Walking in Zhu Ziqing's spring, you seem to really see the spring breeze and spring rain, and I fell in love with prose at that time. I also want to use wonderful language to describe every grass and tree in nature. There is always a special feeling for prose. I feel very comfortable after reading it. I've pinned my feelings on it. When it comes to reading, reading famous books is natural. I like watching Midnight with the lamp on in a dark room. At that time, I seemed to return to the era of "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". When I was a child, I always watched Journey to the West on TV. I always thought the story was wonderful and often watched it all day. When I went to middle school, I began to contact Journey to the West. I returned a thick book at the bookstore and bought an ancient Chinese dictionary, so I stayed in my room all day and read it for a month. The notes in the book have almost covered up the original content. Maybe this is the result of hard work. After reading the book, I always feel better than what I saw on TV. I often have many images. I've fantasized about Monkey King Thrice Defeats the Skeleton Demon's chapter countless times. Later, I watched the Water Margin through TV introduction. I admire and touch the spirit of Liangshan heroes, but I don't understand Song Jiang's support for Wu Yong. In short, after reading famous books, my psychological changes are obvious, and my true feelings are all involved. Fame gave me a lot. Before going to school, I read a book called Hard Life, which mainly tells inspirational stories of various characters. What impressed me the most was Li Na's story. Even if she is the world's top champion, there are many sad experiences behind her. Hard life comes at a price, and anyone's success is by no means a leap into heaven. This is the biggest revelation I have read this book. Books, books are the ladder of human progress, and having a good book can benefit thousands of people. If you want to learn knowledge and truth from books, you must study hard and know how to read. Only in this way can you swim in the sea of books, and only in this way can reading become a truly meaningful thing.