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I like to draw Chinese paintings, and my hobbies are different from other boys. I don't like taekwondo, and I don't like strenuous sports like football or basketball. Drawing quietly has been my hobby since I was a child. The summer vacation came, and the art class taught Chinese painting. My mother reported it to me.
Oh my! It's too hard to draw Chinese paintings! I couldn't help but get worried.
On the first day, I started a Chinese painting class, and the teacher taught us to draw a Chinese cabbage. The teacher first taught us to adjust the ink color. The teacher said that the ink color is thick and light.
It's so complicated when I think about it! At first, I drew a cabbage in ink, but the color of the leaves was so black. So I took out a new paper and decided to draw another one, this time under the guidance of the teacher, the drawing was a little better, but the cabbage gang drew too separately.
Still not very good. The teacher didn't say anything, because it was really a bit difficult for me as a beginner. An hour and a half passed, and after the intermission, the other students went to play.
I was the only one who stayed and carefully observed the paintings in those reference books, carefully studying the shades of ink. The second half began, and this time I seemed to understand the rules of ink grading. Easily drew another cabbage.
Isn't this watermelon colorful? I boldly raised my hand and said to the teacher, "Can the teacher draw color today?"
The teacher can in the second half.
Then I learned how to draw with colored ink. When I see the brightly colored paintings, my heart is beautiful. A large and round watermelon is presented on paper, which is particularly rewarding.
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In the morning, we were listening intently to the math class, when suddenly, the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom in a hurry and said to the math teacher with a serious expression: "The earthquake drill is about to start, are you ready?" The math teacher shook his head and said
I haven't prepared yet. So the math teacher put down the chalk in his hand and said to the students: "Everyone pack all the things in the schoolbag into the desk, the earthquake drill is about to start, everyone listen, the first alarm is to hide under the desk, and use the schoolbag to protect the head, the second alarm is to evacuate to the playground, all actions listen to the command, do you understand?"
Got it! The students replied in unison, just after speaking, there was a noise in the classroom, the ceiling was about to be torn over, some students were busy sorting out their school bags, some students were talking in a whisper, I thought while sorting out my school bags: Really, didn't it be held once last year?
The principal has done it too much! But think about it: The principal is also for us, what if the real ** comes?
When we were all seated, the math teacher said, "We'll wait for math class, we'll wait for the alarm now." As soon as the words fell, the classroom was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard, and after a while, the piercing alarm finally sounded, and the students quickly and quickly drilled under the desks, and I was no exception.
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