A cool summer breeze blew into the classroom.
A teacher was lecturing, passionate, his eyebrows flying, his forehead shining brightly.
The students stared drowsily, with the characteristic afternoon lethargy, drowsy in the sunshine of knowledge.
Suddenly, a discordant note jumped out and marred the seemingly peaceful ensemble! Only to hear the teacher yell, "Whoever used a rubber zap (since the teacher is from out of town, read smash as zap) my ass!" I was also flabbergasted, and I was busy raising my head. Everyone was shocked, by the teacher's "lion's roar" shocked a shiver, instantly the air froze like. A second later, the brain revived, reflected, and burst into laughter. Laughter like quickly ripples, unstoppable spread, hard impact on the teacher's eardrums. The teacher's face even more red, rose like a purple eggplant; tiny eyes all of a sudden from the flesh bulged out, as if to spit out fire; lips can not stop shivering, as if to say something but a word can not burst out, and finally in the students that piece of madness in the sound of laughter, "snapped" a book, angry slammed the door and left!
Looking at the door still clanging, the students gradually stopped laughing, a look at each other, began to feel the seriousness of the matter: another teacher angry away! Alas, to say that really feel embarrassed, our class is a "school known" "trouble-making class", the students all monkey fine monkey fine, but is like naughty! Often the teacher is angry with the smoke in the seven orifices. This is not the best temperament of our geography teacher angry away - perhaps because geography is too difficult to understand it, perhaps because the teacher is the reason for the outsiders it, perhaps because his accent with us have differences it ...... Anyway, we do not like to learn geography!
But after staying for a while, everyone started whispering:
"Teacher is usually quite nice to us."
"Yeah, even though he's not good at understanding geography lessons, he's so serious every time!"
"Yeah, yeah, last time I didn't know a question very well, he taught me three times ......"
"Also, his accent is different from ours, but his lectures are the most humorous! "
Seven words, you a word, I a word, actually found the teacher is so cute it. So everyone started to blame the "culprit" again. This guy seemed to know he was wrong, and he didn't dare to say a word, let alone admit it.
Finally, the class president stepped forward, "We should take the initiative to admit our mistake and go get the teacher back."
"Right! Right!" Everyone responded in unison. The six group leaders followed the class leader into the office. A pair of expectant eyes stared quietly and nervously at the door.
Waiting, waiting ......
Finally hearing the footsteps, everyone immediately sat more upright, watching with bated breath as the teacher vocally voiced his remorse.
The teacher's face eased a lot, slightly coughed, voice a little hoarse:
"Other people's labor is ignored, trampled on is the most upsetting thing," the teacher gently pause, and then continued, "I am also in the labor, is not it? In fact, you study is also paying labor ah, do not cherish, will eventually regret. Maybe I'm a foreigner, maybe I don't adapt to the customs here, everyone seems to be very unconvinced by me. But I really want to teach you well. I always believe: you will eventually accept my labor and will feel something for what I have given. I don't ask you to remember me much, I only hope that my students can really learn something, at least in the future when you go out into the society, you can support yourselves!"
The students all lowered their heads in shame.
The teacher seemed to choke up a bit, "Students, let's take this as a plea from the teacher, learn some lessons and be more serious! Your parents are more distressed than the teacher! ......"
The whole class was y moved. The eyes were all red.
The bell rang and the whole class of 36 students bowed y to the teacher! So seriously! So sincere! ......
Since then, the word "teacher" has become even thicker in our hearts. I think it was the tears of the teacher who planted the word "understanding" in our hearts ......
Another cool summer breeze blew into the classroom.
A teacher is lecturing, passionate, colorful, forehead shining.
Students each blinking crystal bright big eyes, from time to time issued a burst of joyful laughter, such as a tail of free fish, in the sea of knowledge happy swimming ......
Unforgettable class
I am now a sixth-grader, but also to be about to leave the alma mater. In these six short years, I have been nurtured by my alma mater from ignorance to understanding. Elementary school is the first turning point in life. We are also going to step into the stage of junior high school, I can not forget the teachers who once educated me, but also can not forget and I together **** degree of elementary school classmates.
My unforgettable lesson is in the sixth grade debate, when the topic is "open book beneficial" or "open book may not be beneficial". Before the debate, each person first indicates the basic point of view, that is, to indicate whether they agree with the "open book is beneficial", or that "open book may not be beneficial". Then according to the basic point of view into two groups, both sides express their views, the debate.
The debate officially began, then the debate is very intense, you a sentence, he a sentence, the whole debate made very lively, but the teacher still want them to keep quiet, talk to be organized. In their debates, I learned a lot of knowledge that I could not learn from books. Many of my classmates were also listening to them from the stage.
In this debate, I think it is easy to be eloquent and bold in everything you do. So I will try to be bold and raise my hand in class in the future, and my teacher also said that it doesn't matter if you say something wrong, as long as you think it is so, so that our biggest enemy is ourselves, we have to overcome ourselves first, and then we don't have to be afraid of anything else.
This is one of my memorable lessons!
An unforgettable lesson
Today, our school was honored to have the soldiers of the Flag Guard to perform the flag-raising, and a morning lecture about the knowledge of the flag.
The flag-raising show began only to hear that the flag playing music in this solemn moment on, seems to be so solemn. The flag guard soldiers followed the rhythm, walked up, they are walking so neatly ah. Started to raise the flag, the guards of the soldiers of the action is so mature ah, really should be the old saying: practice makes perfect ah.
The flag-raising show was over, and then it was time to listen to a lecture about the flag.
The first section is the fourth grade first listen to the fourth floor in the movie room, but after a while, the fourth grade classes are all here, the lecture began, the guard of honor of one of the soldiers out of the speech, the uncle told us that the designer of the national flag is the Shanghai Zengliansong. The symbols of the flag are: the red part represents the blood of the martyrs, the big star represents the Chinese ****production party, and the four small stars represent the people of all races in the country. The guard of honor raises the flag at the time the sun rises, the earliest at 4:30 a.m., and lowers it at the time the sun sets. Also, in Beijing Tiananmen Square in front of the flag, is now China's largest flag, it is 5 meters long, 3. 3 meters wide, the original height of the flagpole is 22 meters, has now been changed to 30 meters, divided into four sections, the upper two sections of the height of 8 meters, the lower two height of 7 meters.
After the guard's uncle introduced the knowledge about the flag, it was time for the next part - the students interacted with the guard's uncle.
What I meant by interaction is that students ask questions and the uncle answers. At the beginning, all the students were very timid, no one raised his hand, after about 5 minutes, there is a student raised his hand, perhaps because this student for everyone to play the first shot of the sake of it, everyone has raised their small hands, the students heart of the question, the escort uncle for all of us to solve the problem.
The relentless ringing of the bell extinguished the fire that had just been lit in our hearts. But I was still able to learn a lot about the flag, which is what I gained in this class. Ah, an unforgettable lesson!
An unforgettable lesson
As the saying goes, "Life without friends is like life without the sun". Yes, friends will make us realize the preciousness of friendship, and friends will give us comfort when we are sad. I have made many friends, and I do feel the warmth of the sun.
"Jingling ...... "With a clear and pleasant bell, Mr. Ji walked into the classroom with a spring in his step. Strange, this class is a composition class, the teacher did not bring a book ah? The students scratched their heads and wondered what Mr. Ji was selling. The teacher seemed to see our thoughts, took out a stack of scratch paper, said mysteriously: "Today we will do a "find a friend" game, everyone will write their appearance on the white paper, but do not mention their names." The students got the paper and wrote, five minutes passed, we handed in the paper with all the words written on it. Mr. Gee put the paper in disordered order. The students waited excitedly for the game.
Hoping for the stars, hoping for the moon, finally came. Shen Tingting was honored to be the first to go up to her friend. She straightened out her clothes, shyly walked up to the podium, and pulled out a note from the handful of slips of paper. It was a needle in a haystack for Shen Tingting, and she couldn't guess who it was. She read, "I am a lively little girl with pigtails." Gosh! This is difficult, there are at least seven or eight girls with pigtails in my class. Shen Tingting was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, walking this way and that, trying to find any clues from these dozens of pairs of fluttering eyes. I also followed the search, who the hell is this! After a long time, Shen Tingting seemed to have discovered a new continent, full of confidence towards Liu Huali, and she shook hands with her friendly, immersed in the sea of friendship.
Students scrambled to raise their hands, and the teacher chose He Xiaozhou, who was at the back of the table behind me. After all, he was a boy, and he strutted up to the podium with a manly demeanor. Maybe it is the intentional arrangement of God, maybe it is the fate of each other, he instantly found a good friend - Gu Peng.
Chanting "find a friend, find a friend, find a good friend ......" the game ended in our laughter. Time ah, you go a little slower, a little slower, let us play a little longer.