Wonderful stories from the summer of third grade

① A short story about summer

Summer is coming

One day after the rain, Erlang stood in the field and looked at the cute flowers exposed in the dark soil in front of him The sprouts are sprouts from various vegetable seeds. Erlang's favorite is the bud with two leaves like the wings of a small butterfly. This is a cucumber sprout that has just emerged from the ground.

Every summer, Erlang watches the cucumber seedlings grow from small to large. Especially when the little cucumber first appeared, Erlang always felt very happy.

The cucumber buds grew bigger and bigger, and gradually grew into thin thread-like vines. My mother built a shelf where the cucumbers were planted, and the cucumber vines climbed up on the shelf day by day. The days passed quickly, and before I knew it, the cucumber vines had climbed all over the shelf, and only the dense green leaves were visible on the shelf. The leaves are thick and have white hairs like small thorns. Later, small yellow flowers bloomed on the shelf. After the flowers withered, green, slender cucumbers grew.

Erlang has to look at the cucumbers that are changing every day through the cover of leaves. There are already several small cucumbers on the shelf, among which the one that bears fruit first is the largest and most beautiful.

"Mom, the cucumber has grown so big!" Erlang returned home, gestured with his hands, and told his mother happily.

"Yes, the cucumbers are growing well this year." Mom was also very happy.

Erlang was thinking in his heart: When can we pick that big cucumber? This cucumber is so good that it couldn’t be better.

Finally one day, mother said to Erlang: "Erlang, go pick that big cucumber. There are scissors here, be careful not to hurt the vine."

Erlang immediately jumped to the field. He looked through the dense leaves and saw the big cucumber hanging there. Erlang held the scissors and couldn't bear to take them off for a long time. At this time, Erlang felt that it would be a pity to cut the fruit from the vine.

Erlang stood for a long time, and finally picked the big cucumber. He put it to his nose and smelled the fragrance, and looked at it carefully from beginning to end. What a fresh and lovely big cucumber!

When he got home, Erlang asked: "Mom, How do you eat this big cucumber?"

My mother said: "This is not for eating. Don't you always go to the water to fish and swim? Give this big cucumber to the water god."

"Does the water god eat cucumbers?" Erlang was a little surprised.

"The cucumbers will float along the water to the distant sea, and the water god will understand your feelings..."

After listening to his mother's words, Erlang wanted to write his name On the cucumber. But the green skin of the big cucumber is smooth, and the ink will spread when written on it. Despite this, Erlang still traced the words above with his pen.

"Mom, my handwriting is not good, is this okay?" Erlang gave the cucumber to his mother.

"Oh, okay, you can throw it into the river."

Erlang held the cucumber and came to the bridge where he often played with his friends. The water in the river is full and flows forward leisurely. Erlang threw the big cucumber into the water with a "plop", then grabbed the railing and watched it float away.

After returning home, Erlang kept thinking about the big cucumber. "Where is it now?" Erlang imagined the big cucumber's journey and was still muttering in his heart even when he got into bed.

One evening, Erlang looked at the clear sky and the clouds slowly gathering in the sky. He heard the rumble of thunder in the distance.

When thunder rang, far, far away, a little beggar in rags was walking by the river. The little beggar saw a cucumber floating in the river. He quickly picked up a stick, pushed the cucumber over, and fished it out.

Although the words on the cucumber had been washed away by the water and were no longer visible at all, the little beggar knew that the big cucumber floated from a very far away place. Because the wind is still very cold here, the cucumber seedlings are still very small.

The little beggar was very happy with the cucumber. He wanted to show it to his mother and sister right away. As he was running on the road, he heard thunder from the other side of the mountain. He stood still and listened carefully.

In the north, summer has also arrived.

This is a very kind and heartwarming story, just like each of us has experienced it. Adults can't help but miss their childhood, while children are full of yearning.

Children are the most innocent. A cucumber can convey our love for nature and allow us to communicate with all those who have love in their hearts.

Japanese Folk Fairy Tales

Article source: China Composition Network // zuowenwang

② The pictures describing summer in third grade can also be made into an interesting summer story , what kind of picture is it?

Summer is here, and the leaves of the willow tree are wilted in the sun. It droops its head and shakes feebly in the wind. A few cicadas were lying on the willow trees, cicadas, cicadas, cicadas, as if they were saying, it’s so hot, it’s so hot.

Several small fish in the pond kept coming to the surface and spitting bubbles. Maybe it was because the water was too stuffy? They want to come up and get some fresh air!

③ Fifty words of wonderful stories in summer

At noon on Saturday, I found a row of small ants on the corner of the door of my house, not far away There is a small ant hole.

I observed carefully and found that the bodies of those ants were only a few millimeters long, with six furry little feet on their small bodies. They swayed as they walked, which was really ridiculous. The little ant also has two small tentacles on its head.

I saw an ant walking to the ant hole, stopped, and touched the antennae of the ant behind it with its tentacles, as if to say: "We're home, let's go in together!" It turns out that , the antennae of ants are used to talk to their companions.

After lunch, I went to see if the little ant was still there. At this time, I saw three ants not far from the ant hole carrying a caterpillar several times larger than them. After a while, it couldn't be moved anymore. An ant saw it and ran back to the hole. Soon, one, two, three... many ants came out of the hole. Those ants worked together and finally moved the big caterpillar back to the hole. I think: After the hard work just now, the ants will have a full meal soon

④ Wonderful summer story, 30-word essay

Along with the fragrance of gardenia, I look forward to it , looking forward to it, finally, this summer is long overdue. Of all the seasons, summer is my favorite. The breeze in the morning, the stars at night, the chirping of cicadas in the afternoon, the tepid water in summer... are all my favorites. I silently hope that the arrival of this summer will break the silence of the past and make my life more exciting.

This summer, I was roaming in the ocean of knowledge. A man named Robinson stood up from the book where he was lying quietly and walked into my life. He spoke affectionately and full of vicissitudes of life. I told about his arduous journey of living on a deserted island for 28 years because of his love of adventure, which made me feel deeply. At the same time, I also realized the true meaning of reading, and deeply understood the words of Gorky, a generation of literary giants, "Books are the ladder of human progress, the food of the spirit, and the soul of mankind." This summer was inspired by the existence of Robinson Crusoe. More fun.

This summer, I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of Huashan Mountain, but what shocked me the most were the mountain lifters. They carried a heavy load of nearly 100 kilograms and had to maintain their balance on the rugged mountain road. Among them, there are older ones who have gray hair, and there are also young ones who are still in their prime. They are all hunched over, with heavy poles on their shoulders; their faces are covered with glistening sweat. beads, shining on the dark skin. Seeing such a scene, I can't help but have sincere respect for them. Looking at their retreating figures, I suddenly had a feeling, that is - they lifted up the entire Huashan Mountain with their strong shoulders! This summer, the existence of the mountain pickers made me feel more moved.

This summer, I was immersed in the film adaptation of "La Traviata" by Xiao Dumas. A woman who earns her living by selling laughs and being supported by others indulges in frivolity and dissipation and never dares to hope for true love. However, as if by fate, she found true love unintentionally. In the end, the collision of love and family affection failed to stir up the ripples of the gorgeous love river, and the heroine Margaret passed away with longing and love. I feel sad and sorry for this love tragedy. But in this heartache and regret, I saw a Margaret who was steadfast, kind, and dedicated to love. She is like a camellia, living in a cold, dark, damp, sunless corner, and corruption is its nourishment. However, this camellia is more beautiful than other camellias, or even any other kind of flower. It is so beautiful that it is otherworldly, amazingly beautiful, and mesmerizingly beautiful. This summer has become more sad because of Margaret's presence.

This summer, just as I expected, is getting more and more exciting. I experienced the lives of people from three different worlds. They brought me fun, touch and sadness, adding a few more waves to this ordinary summer.

The fragrance of gardenias is far away, and this summer is also far away. I look forward to the summer in the future, which will be even more exciting!

⑤ Third grade composition 300 words of interesting things in summer

My family lives in Sanjia, not far from the school. There is a crystal clear river with many small fish in the water. When summer comes, the children in school like to go fishing by the river.

One day, my brother went fishing, and I followed him out of curiosity. When he came to the river, his brother took out the worms, fixed the hooks, and then threw them into the depths. I looked at the fishing rod, and there was no movement at first. Then the fishing rod sank suddenly and bounced back. My brother pulled up, ah, two fish! I felt very strange: How could one hook catch two fish? If you look closely, you will see that they all use double hooks.

My brother took the fish off, put the bait back on, and lowered it into the water again. I also wanted to give it a try. I said a lot of nice things to my brother, and it was not easy for him to accept it.

I took the fishing rod and lowered the hook into the water. I lifted it up from time to time to take a look, but the fish just didn’t take the bait. I was anxious. At this time, my brother said: "You must be patient when fishing, and the fishing rod must be held firmly and cannot move.

"So, I did what my brother told me. After a while, the fishing rod shook violently and the fishing line flew in the water. My brother said happily: "The fish is hooked! "I quickly propped up the fishing rod, and sure enough, a slightly larger fish fell.

The sun was setting, and we caught more than 20 small fish, weighing about three kilograms.< /p>

When we got home, under the guidance of my mother, we cut open the fish, fried the fish, and had dinner with my family. Maybe it was the first time I tasted the fruits of my own labor, and I couldn't tell you.

Summer is so interesting!

⑥ What beautiful stories will there be in summer?

Summer is here, the sun is shining brightly on the earth, The tree was as green as a green umbrella, the little flower lowered its head, and the cicada on the tree shouted: "It's so hot, it's so hot." "The puppy stuck out its tongue and enjoyed the cool under the big tree.

One evening, I was sleeping, and my mother woke me up. She said, "Take me to Shanghai to have my eyes checked." "At first I didn't want to go, but my mother said: "After you finish watching, take me to the Oriental Pearl Tower. "When I heard this, I was happy. I went to Shanghai with my parents to have my eyes checked. After I saw my eyes, my mother took me to the Oriental Pearl Tower. My mother and I came to the Oriental Pearl Tower happily. I saw three big circles in the Oriental Pearl Tower. The top one is the smallest, the second one is a little bigger, and the bottom one is the largest. When I didn't go in, I thought there were only three floors. However, once I entered, my aunt told me that there were more than three hundred floors. When I got inside, I saw one. Astronomical telescope, I threw a dollar into it. I used the astronomical telescope to see countless little stars blinking at me. I was so happy. My mother and I came to the second circle again, and I suddenly found that the big circle became like a Little Ant. My mother and I came to the third circle again. I saw the Oriental Pearl Tower made of glass. I really wanted to buy one, but my mother thought it was too expensive, so I didn’t go upstairs. , I saw a door. I thought it was an ordinary door. I felt a little dizzy as soon as I entered. When I came out, I saw the instructions. Only people over 17 years old can enter. My mother and I walked back to the first floor and returned home. This summer I saw the beautiful scenery of the Oriental Pearl Tower, which is really meaningful.

Summer story: In spring, a kind of green emerges from the ground. In summer, the ground is covered with a thick and bright green. The grass is as fresh and beautiful as if it were coated with oil. The willow trees on the street are also shyly bowing their heads, and their branches are blowing back and forth with the wind.

It is particularly special at noon in summer. The heat on the walls and the floor became particularly dazzling, and the surrounding area was even more scorching. At this time, an old woman picking up garbage was concentrating on her work - picking up garbage meticulously, and kept saying: "One dime, two dimes..." There was also a bag on her back that was much bigger than hers. The bag was bulging, and it was probably not light.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time in summer. . I happened to go out to buy cold drinks, and I saw the old lady carefully searching for treasures in the trash can. At this time, the sun seemed to be showing off, "Let me show you how powerful I am!" "It radiates a lot of light and heat, and Xiaocao's straight body also bends down.

There are not many people on the street. After a while, I started to sweat under the "caress" of the sun. I Looking at the old lady, she must have been sweating, but she was unwilling to spend a penny for herself. "Alas..." I sighed and watched her "picking out the trash cans one by one" as I walked. ". Every time I got a dime or two. She seemed very happy.

Gradually, I got farther and farther away from the old lady. I looked at her back from a distance.

All you can see is a big bag, tightly pressed on a rickety body. This must be an old man who has been abandoned by his children!

Regardless of the contempt and cynical looks of the world, she is determined to be a self-reliant person instead of relying on others just because she is an old man in her decades. This is a strong old man! The scorching sun is still there this summer, I hope the towering trees can hide some sunshine and have more green!

⑦ Composition "Summer Things" for the third grade of elementary school

Summer

What fills the whole summer is a tense, warm, and rapid melody. It is like a melody on the stove. Like a pot of cold water gradually bubbling, steaming and finally boiling, the fine grass on the hillside gradually grew into a dense thick hair, and the faint green smoke on the forest belt also condensed into a long dark wall. Qingfei The dancing bees and butterflies are rare, but in their place are annoying cicadas. They chirp loudly among the leaves. The fiery red sun bakes a golden earth, and the waves of wheat roll and beat against the mountains in the distance. The clouds beat against the cars on the road, like waves surging against the ships. Gold dominates everything in the world, and the hot wind floats across the fields, blowing the fragrance of ripe wheat. That spring After half a year of accumulation, the beautiful spirit has become a majestic momentum, rolling on the fields and rising between heaven and earth. Summer is here.

The color of summer is golden. According to painting There is some truth to this point of view. The color of spring is cool green, like blue waves, like young bamboo, full of hope; the color of autumn is hot red, like the setting sun, like red leaves, marking the end of things. Summer When spring blooms and autumn harvests, nature responds to this neutral yellow? The harvest has been achieved but the hope has not yet been exhausted. It is a peak season of inheriting the past and linking up with the future, and the alternation of life. Look, the wheat has just been cut, and there are seven or eight green leaves in the field. The cotton seedlings, the sorghum and corn holding the trumpets in the sky, and the melon vines crawling on the ground all burst out with vigorous vitality. At this time, they were no longer growing slowly in the gentle spring breeze, but in the steaming heat of summer. Down, vigorously, making the final sprint towards the end of autumn.

The melody of summer is tense, and every nerve of the people is tightened. Look at the farmers in the fields, bending their sickles. Bent waist, sweating, just thinking about cutting quickly, cutting quickly; when the wheat comes on the field, they also think about beating quickly, beating quickly. It is hard enough for them to get up early and go to bed late. They wake up in the middle of the night and have to listen to the window paper, but the wind blows. It's over; look out the window, the sky is covered with clouds. The wheat is harvested, it's time to breathe a sigh of relief, and you have to hurry up to topdress the autumn seedlings and water them. "The Tian family has few free months, but people are twice as busy in May." Their Carrying the two seasons of summer and autumn on my shoulders. Unfortunately, the literati of the past dynasties have written countless stories about spring flowers and autumn moon, but there is very little shadow of summer. Probably, spring is melting and autumn is rippled; but summer is always soaked in bitter sweat. .Those who are in a leisurely mood naturally don’t like this tense melody. But I want to praise loudly this golden summer between spring and autumn.

Summer is also a good weather. Summer is the best test of a person’s perseverance. Because of the sultry heat, a lot of irritability breeds. People with weak wills readily give way to boredom, laziness, wandering and ennui in summer; people with strong wills cherish summer especially, and cherishing their time in summer also prolongs your life. Life. Riding the boat of fulfilling life in the scorching heat, winning the gift of Father Time in the temper, so that every moment of life will not be wasted.

Summer is the most romantic season. Summer The beautiful landscape opens its mind without shame, allowing visitors to calmly appreciate its majesty and enchantment. The most interesting programs in summer are to watch the sea, go to the beach to listen to the sound of the tide, play in the waves all day long, or sing karaoke OK, or go watch an all-night movie and silently wait for the first ray of dawn to rise in the east on a windless summer night. There are many lingering things to say in summer, and you can still taste the warmth of summer mood without saying them.

Summer in the journey of life is often too short. We are only thirty years old, and summer will soon become a sweet memory. But those burning years will not be forgotten easily, even if they are mixed with unspeakable melancholy, they will still be with us. When your temples are like frost, it evokes endless concerns, arouses all kinds of attachments in your thoughts, and strikes your heart again.

⑧ The wonderful story composition of summer

2009 In the summer, my grandpa took me to learn to swim. At first I didn’t dare to go into the water, but gradually I dared to swim in the shallow water area. My grandpa then supported me with his hand to go to the deep water area. Grandpa asked me to swim to the deep water area in the middle of the swimming pool. Instead, I swam to the shallow water, and my grandfather immediately swam over and took my hand to swim to the deep water, because I was too short and my feet couldn't touch the bottom.

I had no choice but to hold on to the railing, and grandpa asked me to swim to the shallow water. I asked grandpa: "The water here is so deep, how can I swim across it?" Grandpa said again: "You just need to swim to the shallow water. If you are in the shallow water area, I will let you play in the water for 10 minutes, okay?" I was very happy to hear this. Within a few minutes, I swam to the shallow water area, and grandpa let me play in the water for 10 minutes. After several times, I became more and more comfortable. I like swimming more and more. I swam from 11 o'clock to 3 or 4 o'clock, and I even competed with my grandpa!

⑨ Write a 100_200 composition based on the wonderful story of summer

Wonderful summer composition

On a summer night, the clear sky is full of stars. I always love to look at the alluring starry sky.

Look, the countless stars are shining like precious gems, and the vast sky is like a huge screen. Sometimes small stars are like gems embedded in the blue screen, twinkling faintly. The light sometimes blinks like a small eye, curiously looking for something on the earth.

Some stars like to be alone, while others like to gather together. Looking at the Big Dipper composed of seven stars, it looks like a spoon. I really want to take it down from the sky and taste the Milky Way water it holds. Is it sweet or not? Is it delicious? Look at the stars Altair and Vega facing each other across the Milky Way. It is a pity that the loving couple cannot get together. According to legend, they can only meet on the Magpie Bridge on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month every year. If you look carefully, you will also find that the constellation Pegasus, composed of thirteen stars, looks like a white horse with its hooves raised and its head held high. It is extremely majestic. Ah, there are so many stars in the sky, so beautiful, I can’t count them, and I can’t see enough...

Legend has it that there were no stars in the sky, and it was the daughter of the moon who wanted to keep her starving friends in the sky. On a moonless night, you can find a happy island without hunger, and turn yourself into a star to illuminate your friends. No wonder sometimes on moonless nights, the stars twinkle, flickering on and off!

I looked up at the starry sky and had endless reveries. How great it would be if I could become a star! On a moonless night, I could jump out from behind the blue screen with my friends and take photos for passers-by. Light the way forward. If you are tired, sleep comfortably in the clouds; if you are thirsty, drink to your heart's content by the Milky Way. I also want the world to always be bright and full of peace and joy. Ah! It’s another starry night. Oh, I would like to become a twinkling star in the night sky

I have gone through the fruitful autumn, the snowy winter, the sunny spring, and in the blink of an eye, the scorching summer has arrived. In the morning, as soon as I opened my hazy sleepy eyes, I felt a scorching heat. No matter what, I went on to sleep. The sheets on the bed stuck to me like dumpling wrappers. I wanted to sleep in but was - Forced to get out of bed, alas, the sultry day has begun again. After getting up, I lay down lazily on the sofa, turned on the air conditioner, blew the fan, drank a cold drink, and watched TV. You must think this is very comfortable, right? But you are wrong, even though you are like this, you can't stop *** Under the hot sunshine, the cicadas on the trees outside the window kept shouting, as if to say: "It's so hot, it's so hot." It was so noisy that people were distracted! "Humph, I have to catch you today." I jumped off the sofa, turned off the TV, and looked out the window. There were only a few people on the street, as if they had made an appointment. Then I looked under the big tree. People were noisy, playing chess, poker, and chatting. They all came, and some of them said, "It's so hot here!" Some said, "Why won't there be a drop of rain this year?" Others said, "The crops in the countryside will definitely be ruined this year." Look further. That annoying cicada is barking non-stop! There is also a dog sticking out its tongue under the tree. By the way, where has the neighbor’s kitten gone? I guess it must have gone to sleep under the grape trellis. In the evening, the streets were crowded with people, but the sky was getting darker and darker. People came to the streets as if they had made an appointment... The hot day was coming to an end, and the heat was really unbearable!

After After a few days of grinding, I have grown into a primary school student. In this way, I deeply feel how hot it is here.

After experiencing several summers, I found that summer is really hot, even hotter than the coldness of winter. And I hate heatstroke, it's so annoying. For you, isn't it?

Since the sun hits the northern hemisphere in summer, the north where I live will be a little hot in summer. No, it's very hot, really hot. The heat makes people a little tired of summer, and they want to welcome winter as soon as possible. Even if the cold winter freezes the feet, it will hurt and then numb.

Summer is really hot. It’s so hot that it makes me panic. It’s so hot that I want to soak in ice water immediately, or drink a few sips of ice water right now. I think well water would be better. So we hate the heat so much. I heard that someone died from the heat in the South. Who exactly is it, and who knows. It's strange that the heat can kill anyone.

Perhaps the heat is caused by God’s special arrangement, or perhaps it is our suspicion. All of this culminates in really hot summers. I hate it and don't even want to mention it. And you?

Summer seems to be getting hotter, at least for now. It's so hot in summer.

The hustle and bustle of the city cannot make you understand the quiet summer nights in the countryside...

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The summer nights in the countryside are simple and beautiful .

People in the countryside have been working for a day. After dinner, we gathered together and enjoyed the shade under the trees. Holding the big cattail leaf fan and swinging it leisurely, I looked at the stars in the sky, at the melting moonlight, listened to the gurgling low of the river, and listened to the duet of the spinner and the cicada. Talking about some daily routine. The breeze dances on the leaves, and the hazy moonlight casts a light veil on them...

The restless heat has calmed down, and the summer nights in the countryside are simple and beautiful. The beauty of summer nights in the countryside is a cleanser for the soul, isn't it?

Summer nights in the countryside are simple and beautiful.

Some people like the vibrant spring, some like the fruitful autumn, and some like the snowy winter, but I like the scorching sun and colorful summer.

(1) Summer Night

It was another sultry summer, and the electricity was unable to bear the pressure and stopped. The whole house was dark, stuffy and hot. So, I went outside to enjoy the cool air. The gentle breeze touches me like my mother's hand. I looked up and saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the stars in the sky blinked and emitted beautiful light. At this time, my mother also came out. When she saw the stars in the sky, she told me stories about her childhood. I was fascinated... It turns out that summer nights are so beautiful. Let us start from the small things around us and save money. Use electricity to contribute to Mother Earth.

(2) I love summer

I like summer the most. Reason one: I like swimming. Being able to swim in summer is the most fun sport. Reason two: You can do it in summer. Eating ice cream, sweet and cool, it feels so good; reason three: you can enjoy two months of summer vacation and do what you want to do: play Go, read books, play football, watch football games, and do crafts etc. Reason 4: Because I have less clothes to wear, I don’t have to wash as much clothes! Reason 5: You can eat abundant fruits, such as watermelon, melon, peaches, grapes, etc. I love hot summer.

(3) Summer rain

Summer rain is different. The weather, which had been sunny just now, suddenly changed. The dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the air became extremely stuffy. I saw a group of ants crawling into the soil in a hurry, and the songs of the birds could not be heard. A strong gust of wind blew up all the plastic bags on the ground and flew them all over the sky. A dazzling lightning flashed across the sky, as if the sky was split open, followed by rumbles of thunder, and huge raindrops began to patter down. The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind is blowing harder and harder, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. After a while, the rain stopped, the sun smiled from the clouds, and the sky drew a beautiful rainbow. The birds flew out of their nests and stood on the branches singing loudly. The sky seemed higher and the air became fresher. Now, the grass has become greener. The streets and houses have been washed away by the rain. The summer rain is really fast. It comes and goes again, just like a child.

The years passed by like water, and soon the hot summer came.

Facing this vibrant season, we are half happy and half sad. Fortunately, spring has come to midsummer again, the trees are dense, and the earth has revived. What worries me is that facing the scorching sun, it may take a long time before I can return to my original fair complexion.

Summer is always confusing. The sun has been scorching for a few days, but suddenly it has turned into rainy days, and it has been raining for several days! However, just when we were looking forward to it raining for a while, the rain stopped, and we, who had illusions, looked blankly at the sun with a smiling face. It’s not that we didn’t welcome him, but we really hated that our skin was no longer as white as it used to be. The sun seemed to be very disappointing. It burned our faces red and made us even more listless. The water on the ground became increasingly scarce due to the scorching sun.

However, although we are complaining about this annoying summer, there is also a hint of joy and joy. We wore short-sleeved shirts, shorts or skirts and walked in the corridor. It was extremely cool and there were stone benches. Whenever get out of class was over, there were not many people in the playground, but there was always noise in the corridor. So cheerful.

After savoring it carefully, I found that summer is not annoying.