Pupils, how happy I am to write 500 words.
There is always laughter on campus. Either the students are joking or everyone is having a good time together. Although people sometimes quarrel, they will make up. Of course, there are other things on campus that make people laugh. For example, two fifth-grade friends who had never seen each other during the summer vacation came to campus. They watch the children in Grade One running around and remind themselves whether they are the same as those in Grade One. Maybe many memorable things happened in their first grade, but they have all been forgotten, and now I remember them. By this time, two good friends may have been happy from ear to ear!
Only with laughter can there be happiness. Every day when you walk into the front square for class, you will always see everyone running happily. Yes, many people fell, but someone will definitely help him up and take him to the infirmary. Maybe those two don't know each other at all, but after this, they became best friends. Aren't they happy? In class, the teacher teaches us, and we learn knowledge and are very happy. If a classmate asks you a question and on the same day, you just know the answer to that question. He will be very happy if you are willing to tell him the answer. You should be happy to see him happy.
Laughter and happiness are brought by children most of the time. Children are the largest in the campus.
Our children and students are the source of happiness on campus. There are children everywhere on campus, and there will be one in almost every corner. Maybe we are in class, maybe we are secretly playing, maybe we go out to play during the big recess, maybe the teacher tells us to go out and make a penalty stand. I remember once in class, the teacher asked everyone, "Who will help me throw this bag of garbage?"
"me!" Everyone is scrambling to make a phone call. "Then I will draw lots!" The teacher said. He drew me. I picked up the garbage bag and walked out of the classroom. When I got to the second floor, I saw a child standing outside the door. Then I went to the lobby and saw a group of children pretending to hit each other with their hands as guns. I can't help laughing and thinking, how interesting they are! Throw away the garbage. I'm going back to the classroom. I saw those students who were "playing with guns" still shooting around. On the second floor, the child standing as a penalty station was being scolded by the teacher. I heard their conversation. "You mean you didn't throw toilet paper balls at her?" The teacher said with a grain of salt "Really!" The child said. "So, I'm sorry, I wronged you." The teacher looked ashamed. The two of them walked into the classroom. This "garbage bag trip" is really interesting.
Looking back on the summer vacation now, I can't wait to go to school at once. At the beginning of August, my mother took me around the school, and I was really happy. Seeing the familiar campus and going to the campus with many good memories, I have an indescribable joy in my heart. When I came home that day, I dug out the photos of the first grade yearbook and looked at them. Many students have changed and many have left. But what can't be changed is that these sights, these joys, these sorrows, these friends have all been,
Or our beautiful campus.