Whether in the study, work or life, we always less contact with the essay, essay is the transition from internal to external language, that is, from the compressed brief, they can understand the language, to carry out, with a standardized grammatical structure, can be understood by others in the external form of the transformation of language. Do you know how to write an essay in a standardized way? The following is my carefully organized late excellent essay, welcome to read, I hope you can like.
Late Excellent Essay 1"Late!" A yell came from the room, and then a girl rushed out of the house, leaving a trail of dust behind her, and this fiery girl, is me.
"Crap, that's too bad!" I complained as I ran. "The alarm clock isn't allowed, it's 7:40 and the screen only says 7:10, the sun has disappeared without a trace today, wasn't it clear just now?" I looked up at the sky, the heavy clouds were like sticking to the sun, not leaving for a long time. The wind was blowing the roadside willows, stretching out their long willows, the old friendly greetings seemed to have vanished, and now, that one willow looked like it was trying to bind me? Desperately wrapped around me, what time is it now? I shook off the willow, looked at the watch, 7:50 Hurricane into the eyes, my heart immediately raised in the throat, open legs to run forward.
The students in the roadside breakfast store were barely visible, and various stores had their iron gates open. OMG, this is completely late, I make a hundred meter sprint speed, running recklessly. Hey, wind, stop hugging me all the time and help me get to school faster, okay? Hey, the sun, don't play hide and seek with me all the time, hurry up and break the clouds to shine on the gray road, okay? The more I ran, the more anxious I was, as if my heart was tied by a rope, the hair in my ear kept swinging, I pulled it out in annoyance, and the belt broke! I exhaled, and the wilted flower beside me seemed to be smiling at that moment. I gasped for breath, turned around and rushed up the stairs again, towards the sixth floor, when, from behind me, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's 7:58!" My head was stuck for a while. Didn't the etiquette students leave at 7:55? Oh no, the school alarm clock is not working, is it? I felt a moment of darkness, why are all the clocks broken today! The various student works on the wall swayed in the wind, as if mocking my futile running. The hallway was more like an endless whirlpool, as if it was going to swallow me up. By now I was exhausted, every step up was so difficult! When will we get to class?
The ear-piercing bell announced my tardiness, the yellow flowers bent their backs, and the verdant pines trembled. I stuck to the classroom door like a piece of kraft candy and was penalized!
Who broke the clouds? Wisps of sunlight, shining on the classroom door of my body ......
late excellent essay 2Sunday, is Xuan Yuan Xuan realm's birthday, at that time because of the daughter of the junior high school sports extra exams, too late to buy birthday gifts for the two of them, the two little guy nagging, the old muttering to buy a birthday gift.
What to buy? The child's wish is to buy a sun hat, that in fact can not be considered a birthday gift, at best, can only be considered a long time to buy and did not buy the necessities of life. So what's the real gift?
Suddenly remembered, last year, to the child online shopping for a number of books, because I am afraid that the book more children will not cherish, walk around to see not serious, hidden in the old hospital bedside table, ready to finish reading a book and then let the child to see the next book, who knows that it was forgotten there. The child always quarrel with no book to read, all the books have read N times, which I know, but did not think of home still treasured treasure.
Today, I went to the old hospital to practice piano, when they did not pay attention, I took out two books - "my first science comic book" of the invention of discovery and robotics. Set on the windowsill directly opposite the piano. I'm sure the kids loved it. Because I know how mesmerized the last two books were.
The child practiced seriously. After practicing for a while, Xuan Yuan occasionally looked up, saw the two books, his eyes lit up for a moment, and then lowered his head to play the piano seriously. But his eyes still couldn't help glancing a few times. Later, when I saw that the child had almost finished practicing, I let Xuan Yuan stop first, and Xuan Yuan immediately picked up a book to look at, and asked me where I bought it. I asked, "Do you like it?" "I like it." Xuan Yuan answered very dry. A while later, Xuanjing's time was up, and he also immediately picked up a book to read. I urged them to read it well, and suddenly remembered that I didn't know if I had finished the last two books, so I asked them. Two children a little hesitation, said the last time to get the grandmother's home, his brother likes, then get the school, listen to a few days to get back to mark, said his classmates' books, do not recognize is to take the two of them, so the book, so ...... The child is now afraid of the color.
Busy comforting the child is okay, explaining that the book is too good, making the brother wants to take possession of it, then as a gift to the brother, just read it properly. The child was relieved and read it with great interest.
When leaving the old home, the child cheered, and had forgotten to buy a sun hat. That look, it seems to have got a priceless treasure, urged the child not to look at the class, and then look at the next class, the child's figure has long disappeared in the hutong mouth.
It seems that even the best gifts can not resist the temptation of a good book, I am glad that in the early years of the child, to guide the child fell in love with reading!
Late excellent essay 3
The wind rose, when the suburban sky is once again adorned with kites, the heart of the disappointment and nostalgia but heavy a point. This late wind, and ultimately did not fly my kite that has long been dusty.
The kite hangs in the corner of the hut, and under the erosion of dust for many years, the original bright colors have now become a messy mess. This is one of the few things that Grandpa left behind.
When I was a child, I lived in the countryside. Children in the countryside do not have anything new. As soon as spring arrives, as long as there is a windy day, the sky will be full of all kinds of kites, such as a bright jewel embedded in the blue water at this time, I will be tugging at the corner of Grandpa, and want a kite. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a kite, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a kite, and I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on a kite.
Grandpa was sick for many years, and his hands would always tremble unconsciously. The bamboo strips used to make the kites were always in the wrong place, and sometimes the sharp bamboo strips would cut his fingers if he wasn't careful. But I never seemed to see the scars on my grandfather's hands, I just kept urging him to hurry up, hurry up, hurry up again. The kite was finally ready, but the weather was not kind to me, and it was always drizzling for several days in a row. When the sky finally cleared up, there was no wind at all, and no matter how hard I tried, the kite could not fly. Finally, I slammed the kite on the ground and yelled at Grandpa, "It's your fault for being so slow!" Grandpa picked up the kite with a guilty face, rubbed his hands and came to me, opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and finally only said, "Next time, Grandpa will take you to fly a kite earlier."
The next spring, when the sky is once again full of kites, I hurried to find Grandpa to fly a kite, but Grandpa's house is empty without a person. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I complained that Grandpa did not keep his word, but I did not know that Grandpa never came back. Soon one night, I woke up from a dream, saw my mother panicked and packed things out of the door, the heart suddenly had a very uneasy feeling, like a boulder in the bottom of the heart so that I can not breathe.
Two days later, the mother came back. The red and swollen eyes look like they have been crying. I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get it right, but I'm going to be able to get it right. Surprisingly, I didn't cry, I didn't make a fuss, and I stared blankly at the sky filled with kites.
This late wind, with my late feelings. In this late scenery, the kite made a spin, and flew away, leaving me to stare at the sky, "Grandpa, see, again the sky is full of kites.
As soon as my grandmother moved to the city to live, my virtuous mother washed my grandmother's luggage clean and shabu-shabu, but my grandmother, who was used to farm work, always had a disgusting smell of sweat that couldn't be washed away.
The floor of my home because of the grandmother's arrival is two a day wipe, into the door without changing slippers, rainy days froze with muddy water into the home. Messed up the rhythm of life, make me feel angry. I hated my grandmother. Never called her a grandma.
One day, early in the morning, the sunshine shines warmly, is a good time to run crazy with my buddies. But who knows "trailing" with a her. "Hey girl, run slowly, don't fall ......" she called sharply. "You do not follow me! Don't follow me!" My great mood because of her appearance stirred strange, she completely did not take my words to heart. Seeing a few college students who often bullied children not far ahead, she sprinted after me, grabbed my hand, and yanked it back, "Don't get too close to those people. What if they bully you." While saying this, she pulled me back. I viciously spat out a sentence: "Who are you to control me, who are you to me!" I shook off her hand again. I know that she must have been following me at that time with a bitter smile.
She always called me by my nickname, and when she talked to me, she always said, "Today, grandma ah..." "Grandma for you..." I would look at her with a cold look and then put up a I'm not going to be able to do that.
Later, she would never speak in this tone of voice again, and her title to me, too, has changed a lot.
Grandma stayed for a while and mumbled that she wanted to go back to the countryside. Her departure made me happy.
However, there were unforeseen circumstances. Mom's factory closed down, Dad's sales of his newly-published book plummeted, and I had a car accident on my way to school. A series of bad news to the ears of Grandma, Grandma did not say a word, sold the countryside house, field, with all her savings to run over. As soon as Grandma entered the house, she hurriedly took out the money and shoved it to Dad, "Quick, take it." Seeing me lying on the hospital bed, grandma's eyes overflowed with muddy tears, the wrinkled face still with tears, her mouth shivering, "My granddaughter, still hurt?" But she didn't come close to me, I knew she was afraid that I would have trouble accepting the smell of her body. The tears I was holding back were still dripping down my face.
One day, I pushed open the door and walked into the grandmother's house, "Grandma I ......" "Oops! You see me, and forgot to change slippers. I must change next time, must change." Grandma's timid expression made my guilt deepen. Grandma was apologizing to me ......
"Grandma, no. I just ...... want to call you Grandma now." I smiled and shed a tear.
This late cry of grandma finally came at last. But all the time is not to inspire me, to use a hot heart to accept to give others, even if it is a soft "grandma" is good.
The time passes really fast, last year's Teacher's Day scene is still fresh in my mind, this year's Teacher's Day is coming again in a blink of an eye. Our class teacher, Ms. Zheng, gave birth to a baby a few days ago, we have long intended to go to see her. So I and Zhang Chu Chu, Wang Jingshao asked the address of Mr. Zheng's home, decided to go to Mr. Zheng's home tomorrow.
To visit someone's home, you should always send some gifts! Now it is Teacher's Day, and Ms. Zheng gave birth to a baby, it can be said to be a double happiness ah! Then what to send? "Flowers? Toys? Supplements? Milk powder? Cake? Or ------" We reported several things at once, eager to give away everything. After a heated debate, we decided to buy a bouquet of flowers, plus I spent a summer vacation compiling the woolen pouch and Wang whale super collection of McDonald's car.
The next day, with flowers in one hand and gifts in the other, we rushed to Mr. Zheng's house. When we arrived at the door, we hid the flowers behind our backs and rang the doorbell. "Hello uncle," "We are Ms. Zheng's students, may I ask if she's home?" "Oh, in." Teacher Zheng's husband said, leading us into the master bedroom. Only to see Ms. Zheng lying helplessly on the bed, her hair was cut short and I felt that she was rather younger. "Happy Holidays Teacher Zheng!" We shouted in unison. She got up from the bed and walked into the living room, asking so many questions about the school and the class. I couldn't wait to ask, "Ms. Zheng can you show us the baby?" She smiled and led us into the nursery.
"Wow, it's beautiful!" The room was small, but there were little animals all over the walls and ceiling. The baby was sleeping in a cradle, only to see his little legs move and his little hands raise in a stretching pose. "Baby, the three big sisters are here to see you!" Ms. Zheng said gently, he seemed to understand the words opened his eyes, his little mouth moved slightly. We moved in a little and took a closer look.
"Look, he has dimples! It's beautiful!" Zhang Chuchu shouted.
"Yeah, you're so observant!"
Ms. Zheng's baby was so good, he didn't cry and fell asleep again. I thought: he will be a very disciplined person when he grows up. The baby fell asleep, and we were too embarrassed to disturb him, padded up on our toes and quietly walked out.
"Mr. Zheng our newly learned text has a piece about Teacher's Day, let's recite it to you!" We said in unison.
"Oh, that's great!" Mr. Zheng said with tears in his eyes.
"Dear Mr. Zheng: In this season of golden breeze
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Back to back Mr. Zheng could not help but shed tears.
"Dingdong Dingdong" Qiu Li Hang and his father also came to Mr. Zheng's home. So in Mr. Zheng's generous invitation, we ate lunch at Mr. Zheng's house and went home.
"Mr. Zheng, come back soon!" Our hearts silently called out.
"Get up!" Whenever you hear this birthday, it means the beginning of a stressful day. .......
"Clouds and mist around the mountain, standing at the tip of the mountain, feel fluttering, just swinging wings ...... eek" something hit me hard on the head, I screamed, "beautiful dream was disturbed! ", I complained. I picked up the UFO and squinted. 7:00, L:00, 7:00! Yikes, I'm late! I realized that sleep had gone out of me and everything was going to be a mess. "I spilled a glass of water in the midst of all the chaos, so I'm not going to worry about it. Huh? Why isn't the light on? Let it go! "Grunt", pouring hot porridge into the mouth! Hot do not feel it.
Like an arrow off the string, speeding train ...... Anyway, how to compare it is not too hot, a hard to the school rushed rushed rushed!
Who knows, spoils the ship, only inches away from the school, the bell rang. I failed once again. I couldn't help but lower my head and walk towards the gate in frustration.
"Late!" A charge that is lighter than a feather and heavier than a mountain. If caught by the disciplinary inspectors, I will not only harm myself, but also damage the honor of the class, and then I will become the culprit, an object of scorn by the whole class, by the teacher. If my parents found out, I would be severely criticized and even beaten. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it!
My heart is pounding, as long as one step forward, I will become a "bright spot", a shame, ridicule "bright spot". I hesitated, it is reckless to rush to my seat or obediently shouted report ......
I am afraid, I am afraid of classmates with the guide kind of eyes watching me, I am afraid of, the teacher punished me to stand in the door, I am afraid, but I have to face the reality, all the consequences should be borne by me. So I have to be tough and take this step.
Every morning, I experienced this scene, and I happened to be the protagonist in it. I endured a taste more bitter than eating durian.
Don't complain, "embarrassment of being late", maybe only my own "hard work" can get rid of you!
Afterword:
A semester passed, I was late almost every day, the new semester came, I try to insist on waking up early every day, however, the beginning of the school year to the present I have never been late.
Maybe God favors my poor it! Oh ......
Tardy Excellent Essay 7I opened the door and walked into the house with a lit candle. It was dark now, so I took two pieces of black bread, made a bowl of vegetable soup, and stuffed it haphazardly into my mouth. Without washing the bowl, I poured a basin of water, the flame of the candle reflected in the basin, and so did my face, my blue `eyes' full of unhappiness at being fined. After washing I lay on my bed and thought about what had happened today, how I could never have imagined that something like being late for court would happen to me.
Yesterday was Thursday, and it was customary for me to plow my share of the land. I pushed open the door and saw Clary, and as soon as I saw him I was furious. He has a small share of land and little labor, so don't be late, and when he is late and fined, he borrows money from me. I asked him when he was going to pay me back, and before I could say anything, he ran away. I thought to myself, "He hasn't paid me back for more than a year! No, I have to sue him. I came to the part of the ground, holding a hoe have a not a digging, thinking about how to sue him, by the way, think about the Lord at noon where.
Finally, it was time. I threw down my hoe and ran home, taking something to stuff in my mouth in the process, and rushed straight to the lord's house. As soon as I saw the lord, I was so excited that I didn't pay any attention to my feet. I don't know who threw a stick on the ground, and I tripped and fell down, causing the lord to see me rolling and crawling ......
I told the lord about Clary and me and begged him to do something for me. The laird told me that the court was to meet in the church in the morning, and instructed me not to be late. On the way home I was full of it, and on the way I met a heavy rain which drenched me. At night I caught a cold and fever ......
The next day, which was today, I woke up with the sun already hanging high. Oh no, I hurriedly got out of bed, this is the past two meals time, this is finished. I ran to the church without even putting on my shoes, and my neighbors saw me and wondered what I was doing. In the church, the head butler looked at me with a "kind face", the lord looked angry, and next to him sat Clary, who looked like a vegetable. I was in a state of panic. I could have been late, but I was so late. The High Steward said in a loud voice, "Richard, you have disregarded the statutes of the manor, and have failed to appear in court on time without the consent of the Laird or leave of absence, and according to the statutes you shall be fined sixpence"...... The case proceeded to trial, and I was completely distracted by it, knowing only that I was being fined for my tardiness. Clary paid me back in court, but it wasn't enough to cover the fine!
By the end of the night, I was lying in bed, still thinking what if, what if, what if I ...... ugh! If I hadn't been late, the sixpence wouldn't have been a fine. Whatever the case, I will never be late again! You know, for us peasants, that sixpence is my income for half a year, not good to earn ah!
late excellent essay 8National Day is approaching, I have been thinking: to be on vacation, what to play good? Thinking about it, I fell asleep. The next morning, I looked at the table: "Wow! Not to be! I can't believe it's 7:30!" I hurriedly packed up my things and rushed out of the house.
While walking down the road, a cry caught my attention. I went along with the sound of crying, see a child sitting on the ground crying, his mouth kept chanting: "Mom, mom ......" Maybe his heart is thinking: I'm so scared, where did my mom go ah?
Seeing this scene, I thought: this child will not be the trafficker's helpers? But then I thought: if he is the trafficker's helper, then why didn't the trafficker just take him away? Thinking about this, I went up to him and asked, "Little friend, why are you crying?" "I got lost in the vegetable market with my mom." He replied. "Then where is your home?" I asked again. "My home is over Zhongshan Road." His tears slowly stopped.
I then took him to Zhongshan Road, and as soon as I got there I saw a woman looking for something. At that moment, I saw the little boy jump up and cry, "Mommy!" The woman called out affectionately, "Son!" At this point she should have been thinking, "How did my son get back so quickly!
In the midst of all the joy, I looked at my watch and said, "Wow, it's 8 o'clock!" A cab appeared in good time, and in a hurry, I had to use my week's pocket money to call a cab!
I had just arrived at school, and as soon as I stepped through the door of my class, I heard a murmur:
"Someone so brave as to blatantly run in after the first period, and in front of the teacher!"
"Yeah!"
......
Some of you should be thinking: hmmm! Good students can be late, so can't we poor students be lawless! The teacher said, "Quiet, everyone!" The classroom immediately became silent. I had to y lower my head, like a frustrated little kangaroo back to their seats.
In the afternoon, the teacher walked into the classroom and loudly announced, "Today Chen Baobao became the one who sent a lost little brother to find his mother." At once, the whole class rang a warm applause ......
Although I was late today, but I do not regret! Because "helping people to be happy" is a traditional virtue of the Chinese people, I want to carry it forward.
The bell of the New Year rings, the calendar turns over day by day, spring, rain, hibernation bells ringing one after another, January, February, March, but the window of the egg flower tree is still bare, the neighborhood spring iris silent, and even the birds between the small trees are also late to come to the report, is it that the spring girl forgets our agreement, has not yet woken up from the cold, or is it that the spring girl is too naughty to do anything to make it better? The spring girl is too naughty, intentionally and we hide and seek?
Getting up in the morning to brush your teeth, suddenly found the mirror foggy, I desperately bright eyes, hey! The wall also emerged a bean-sized beads of sweat! The spring girl came as promised, the spring girl with the winter melting water beads came slowly! Instantly a warm current flowed through my heart, and inexplicably there was a kind of annoyance. The floor was wet, I walked carefully, it felt like wearing skates, a little careless will be able to fall on all fours. The house emits a gust of cold air, making people shiver. Pull open the glass door of the balcony, a flurry of hot air, so that people feel directly into a large steamer, a moment of breathlessness. Occasionally sunshine place, sticky, hate to take off the clothes one after another, but the sunshine a moment and disappeared without a trace, so that immediately feel the spring warmth and cold. Spring, really make people elusive trouble!
On the way to school, Liyuan Road is like a golden carpet on both sides of the road, walk up and the sound of rustling. A breeze blew, like a yellow butterfly fluttering. Fluttering yellow butterflies look at the branches, to the tree to do the last goodbye; branches sprouted a little tender leaves, which is the tree on the promise of the fallen leaves, spring is coming, everything will start again. Spring, is really a turnover!
The successive ten days of rainy weather, the air filled with a moldy smell, my heart is so dull, I feel like growing three inches long green shoots, really looking forward to the end of such days quickly. On the morning of the weekend, a burst of birdsong rose and fell, little lazybones, get up quickly, today is a good day! I hurriedly pulled open the curtains and a burst of blinding sunlight shot into the house. Suddenly, I found outside the window of the egg flower at some point has grown full of green leaves, purple iris jumping in the grass, far away from the red kapok fighting for color, full of people began to wear short-sleeved street my heart suddenly so contradictory, is the spring girl is ready to go quietly like this? Late spring girl, are you still not willing to slow down your footsteps, sowing more spring on the ground in Shenzhen? Spring, really said to come and go on the willful child!
Late spring, short spring, annoying spring, capricious spring, perhaps not wait until the flowers bloomed in a hurry to leave, but we do not forget the beauty of this waiting this year!
late excellent essay 10Gray sky, dull and windless. The sun was blocked completely and utterly by the thick and sturdy clouds. The oppressive air was so heavy that I could wring out water. The unexpected math score, like a piercing arrow, y pierced me. I sat disheveled in the translucent light of the classroom, with the shadow of regret and sadness reflected underneath me.
The rain came late. The cell phone showed that it was raining from 3-5 pm, but the rain stayed hidden in the dark clouds and the thunder rolled. When it was time for school to end, I walked briskly on my way home, hoping that I could make it home before it rained. But then halfway through, pouring rain suddenly came, dense rain covered the sky, in front of my eyes instantly turned into a roll of curtains. I was caught unprepared and hid under the eaves of a small store on the side of the road to escape for a while.
It's getting late, and the streetlights are lit up on the side of the road, and the rain is not getting any smaller. I counted the raindrops on the eaves, and my heart was hesitant, whether to rush home in the rain or to continue to wait? Forget it or wait for the rain to go, anyway, this time the math score is not good, home is not a scolding? At this time, suddenly appeared in front of me a scene, let me change my mind again.
In an ordinary tree, the gnarled and intertwined branches have long been full of lush green leaves, only in a section of the thin branches, a newborn green leaves stand up. It meets the wind's rage, the rainstorm's destruction, although wavering, but always stand strong branch. The weak body, standing, against the wind and rain, trying to grow.
Rainy day streets are exceptionally cold, the mesmerizing green seems so striking. But at this time, speeding home on the road, my heart is filled with hope. A test failure does not explain what the problem, success is late, but I believe that as long as the effort, it will certainly come. Rain, teeth and claws toward me, but I was more determined to step forward against the wind.
Through the dense dark clouds, I seem to see a river of stars and bright moonlight, flashing in this dark as ink night. The cold in my body faded away as I returned to my warm home. The rain, finally stopped.
The streets are bustling as usual. I think the piece of persistent shoots finally must wait until the spring belonging to its bloom. Looking out the window has been calm as water, I said to myself: sometimes, success will be late due to unexpected trials and tribulations, but the belief in the struggle, can never be late.
This morning, I rushed to the composition class like an arrow off the string, to the classroom to see, ah, how so few people ah, hey, there is a good show to see. Because the last class, the teacher said that this class again someone late, we have to punish the late students. I look at the table, oops, there is one minute, I hurriedly slipped to the seat, waiting for the teacher to class.
The teacher came, only to see his face green, he stared at the classroom, said: "Huh? What's wrong, how come so few people?" We all laughed and told the teacher in unison, "Those who didn't come were late!" When the teacher heard that, his face became even more green than earlier. The teacher didn't care about the latecomers and started to give us a lesson. Just halfway through the lesson, "Boom, Boom Boom", someone knocked on the door, the teacher turned to open the door, only to see four or five students stood outside the door, head bowed, as if recognizing their own mistakes. We then looked at the teacher, oops, big deal, the teacher's face has been purple to the limit, eyes are about to stare out. We were worried that the teacher was going to hit the late students, but we found that the teacher suddenly laughed, he said loudly to the late students, "Very well, in order to 'praise' you, I decided to let the late boys do 10 push-ups, and the late female students to carry each other's backs, and turn around left and right three times. " The students who weren't late all clamored and laughed when they heard this, and those who were late all started scratching their heads in embarrassment.
The first to go was Li Chaolong. He told the teacher that he did not know how to do push-ups, but the teacher was so unselfish that he asked him to do push-ups, and Li Chaolong was as shy as a little girl. The teacher asked him to do 10 push-ups, and he did it with difficulty, giving him a tired and panting.
After the boys finished their push-ups, the girls came next. Teachers let the girls back girls, known as "Dumbledore" Chu Han to back the child, only to see the skinny Chu Han to make milk strength back up the big fat child, really like a thin monkey back bear, that look really funny ah, Chu Han almost fell, but she still clenched her teeth, back the child left three times, right three times. The child's turn to carry her, the child as if carrying a toddler as easy, everyone was happy to be together.
The teacher then announced that if anyone was late for the next class, they would have to perform again. Everyone said that they would never be late again, they were too embarrassed.