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Beautiful beauty.

This trick: people are called beautiful, but they are not beautiful, but their hearts are beautiful, and they are connected to those who are silent but do beautiful things in the society, and make up eight by themselves!

Unforgettable rope skipping competition.

When I was in kindergarten, I couldn't jump rope well, so my father beat me and scolded me.

When I was in the second grade, there was a rope skipping competition at school, and the teacher said, "Anyone who registers for the school number is a student who participates in the rope skipping competition." When the teacher reported my student number, I was very surprised and happy to hear it, and I thought, "I must win glory for the class!" ”

I practiced skipping rope every day, and as soon as I finished eating, I immediately did my homework, and when I was done, I went downstairs to practice skipping rope. The rope skipping competition has finally arrived. I went out into the ring with the determination to win.

It's my turn! As soon as the starting gun went off, I jumped desperately. In the beginning, I was quite relaxed.

Gradually, my feet sank like lead and my hands became stiff like robots. As soon as the starting gun went off again, I stopped. When I heard that I had jumped more than one hundred and fifty, I thought to myself:

I won't be able to get a place this time. When I got back to class, the teacher announced who had won the first place. When I heard that I had won fifth, I pinched myself so hard that it hurt, and it seemed that I wasn't dreaming.

This rope skipping competition made me understand: "**Give up easily and persevere to the end." "This experience is truly unforgettable!

I wanted to have a home, a place that didn't need much ......"Whenever I hear this song, I think of my home, that warm and happy home.

Everyone has a home, and whether it's big or small, good or bad, it's our haven, our habitat.

Whenever there is lightning, thunder, and about to rain, my first thought is to go home. There are my mom and dad at home, and they will bring me hot water and warm me so that I will no longer hear thunder and see lightning. They will comfort me and tell me not to be afraid of ......It's nice to have a home!

Whenever I fail an exam and have a conflict with my classmates, the first thing I think about is my home, where my parents comfort me, encourage me, help me, and say to me, "It's not a big deal......"It enables me to face difficulties correctly, get out of the black shadow that shrouds my heart, and let me regain the sail of self-confidence and want to move forward in the sea of life. It's nice to have a home!

Whenever I win glory and achieve results, I always think of my home first. Mom and dad at home, they would congratulate me, encourage me, and make me keep up the good work. And will warn me not to be proud.

So that I will not be complacent, continue to work hard, and thus achieve better results. It's nice to have a home!

I have a warm and happy home, with a kind mother and a hard-working father. They comfort me when I'm sad, they encourage me when I fail, and they share ...... with me when I'm happy

Ah, it's nice to have a home!

If I were a teacher, I would use all my heart, all my sweat, all my knowledge to train the next generation so that they can become knowledgeable people. Modern society is a society of knowledge and competition, and I hope that they will catch up with each other in learning, learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and in their efforts day by day, their knowledge will accumulate day by day. At this point, I remind them all the time:

Humility makes people progress, and pride makes people backward. Children are the future of the motherland, like a little flower that is growing up day by day, allowing them to go through ups and downs, hardships and blows. I want to train my students to be people who will contribute to the motherland and work hard for the construction of the motherland.

The teacher is a candle, the spring silkworm is dead, and the wax torch is dry when it turns into ashes. Great and ordinary!

If I were a teacher, I would open a school for free. Let those children who have no money to study but are eager to read can also carry their schoolbags into school, and also get knowledge and happiness. I will teach them a lesson and tell them that there is an end to my life, and there is no end to my knowledge.

I'm just doing my job because I'm a teacher! The purpose of my school is to help all out-of-school children with a loving heart, so that all children in history can get a loving help.

A teacher is an engineer, helping others, and he is just as happy, just as great and ordinary.

If I were a teacher, I would definitely reform Chinese education and not let the rigidity of Chinese teaching continue. There is no longer any standard answer, let every child write a sentence full of life with his or her own innocence. Let every child write colorful sentences with their own innocence.

The teacher is a bee, diligent and obscure. Greater and more ordinary.

If I were a teacher, I would be proud of myself as a "wax egg city is a newly built city, and the high-rise buildings are very beautiful. But if there is no soil, of course there will be no trees, flowers, or grass. The little boy, Doudou, found a hole in the side of the kindergarten.

The hole was very big, and Doudou got into it, and when he walked to the hole, he didn't expect to be in another world.

The place was very beautiful, with many trees, and Doudou asked a local villager, "How did you get this soil?" The villagers said

I've had dirt since I was born. Doudou touched the leaves of a tree, and he thought, "How can I carry the soil to us?"

Just as he was at the end of his mind, he overheard a conversation between the adults who were going to dig with a shovel. "There it is! After saying that, Doudou hurriedly got into the hole and returned to the original place, he ran into the classroom and told the teacher everything about what had just happened, and the teacher said

Students, let's go over there, dig up the soil with a small shovel, use the super cargo plane to bring the soil over, and then bring the tree seeds. So, led by Doudou, they worked day after day according to the method the teacher said, and after their unremitting efforts, they finally turned Dandancheng into a green city.

When the grass showed its vigorous vitality after being burned by wildfires in the spring breeze, we were ready to set off, rolling the memories of this journey into luggage and carrying them on our shoulders; When someone whispered the immortal sentence "Wildfire can't burn out, the spring breeze blows and grows" over and over again, with the helplessness of failing the college entrance examination and the sympathy of relatives and friends, we are on the road, and the suffering and sadness show a hideous face, "Who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. "Being strong is our last line of defense, the line of defense that will never fall......

Spring always arrives as scheduled, and the grass breaks through the soil under the first rays of spring light. We came to the edge of a great river, washed away the tiredness of the river with the clear water in our hands, and stood up, and suddenly found that the greenery spread from the river to the foot of the mountain, and stretched beyond the high mountains to the ...... farther awayLooking back, I realized that we had passed through the cold and long winter through the bitter north wind. Because there is love burning in our hearts, we are not numb in the bitter cold.

This love is a strong interpretation of life, we follow it to spring, and regain vitality with the grass!

I don't know how long we walked, we came to a high mountain, the scorching sun burned our skin, summer arrived! In this difficult season, we looked out and saw the grass in the wilderness. These spirits of life seem to be more tenacious after passing through the spring, desperately blooming the color of life, from emerald green to dark green, in the hot sun, with the wind blowing and shining ......It turns out that Xiaocao loves life as much as we do, and we are pursuing the ultimate in life.

What are the scars cut by thorns, with the love of life we have overcome the obstacles and continue to ...... forward

The crooked branches of old trees and the falling leaves in the sky remind us: autumn has arrived! We saw the withered yellow face of the grass in the field, and after a wildfire not far away, it left a charred black earth, and suddenly shocked:

It turns out that Xiaocao has been dormant for a cold winter under such a blackened and cracked earth, and only then will it start a new journey in the spring of the following year! We are relieved, this is the feelings of Xiaocao, this is the essence of life, and it is also the true meaning of our love!

I finally understood that life needs support, love, and being strong is the line of defense that will not fall. Xiaocao took this line of defense to nurture new life in the cold land, and our hearts were also heavy, this time, we walked towards winter without hesitation.