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Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was killed by a mysterious man, and when you saw the message that he would come to your house in a week and take the life of the most important person in your house. The only way to undo the spell is to send this message to three people as soon as you see it. Hee-hee, I had no choice but to do it.

A girl who was playing a vigorous dance was hit and killed by a truck when she came home from self-study a few nights, and the driver lost her conscience and dragged her body into the alley next to the pig stadium to rape her, and then ran away. After you see this message, please ** it to 3 stickers, if you don't send it, your mother will be hit by a car in 1 month later, your father will die of a terminal illness in 1 year, and your child will be born a freak after birth! If you do as above, the whole family will be safe, and after 5 days, the person you like will come to you.

Young Lu Xun:

Smooth and slippery**, big playful eyes, white cheeks, long black braids, and wearing a small cotton hat, constitute a smart and lively him - young Lu Xun. He wears a shiny silk robe embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, and his parents are people who want their son to become a dragon, hoping that their children will be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At that time, he was still a young master - known as the little emperor.

Lu Xun really shook his head when he memorized the book, his eyes were closed, and even the braids on his head were dangling. When someone said something fresh, the young Lu Xun's eyes immediately widened, and a strange light radiated in his eyes. He laughed, only faintly.

It can be seen that he is really a young master of the Zhou family!

Middle-aged Lu Xun: Thin body, yellow with white **, seems to be haggard like a patient recovering from a serious illness, but his spirit is very good, the whole person is full of energy, and his eyes are bright. His hair stood straight on end, not a single one of them was drooping, they were all that long, and above his head was a "dense forest". The most striking thing is his beard, which is extremely thick and very much like the "one" character in Lishu.

You all know who he is - middle-aged Lu Xun. Mr. Lu Xun has always been accustomed to wearing a long shirt and often holds a cigarette in his hand. When someone said something ridiculous, Mr. Lu Xun laughed from the heart, and his laughter was very clear, and he often coughed with laughter.

Mr. Lu Xun often wrote articles in the middle of the night, fought all his life with his pen, and was ordered to be the "soul of the nation".

My math teacher.

I have three primary school math teachers, and now I am taught by Ms. Luo.

Teacher Luo is quite tall, her hair is pale yellow, and there are some curls at the back. She has big eyes, a nose that is neither flat nor too upturned, and a mouth that is neither too big nor too small. Teacher Luo usually wears earrings.

Because Teacher Luo is very beautiful, she can wear any clothes appropriately, and she will also wear fashionable clothes.

Teacher Luo is still very young, but he is very responsible for us, there will always be people who make mistakes when doing exercises in our class, because there is not enough time, so they can't explain in class, but the teacher will ask those students who write mistakes to stay after school, and then give them (her) the meaning patiently explained until they understand, and some of those students will complain: they left themselves so late. Don't they know that the teacher also stays in school, isn't that a waste of the teacher's time?

The teacher will explain to you because he cares about you, right?

Once, when we were finishing our homework at school, Ms. Luo walked around to see how we were doing our homework, and if someone didn't know how to tell him/her. The classroom was very quiet, I was doing it energetically, and I was about to finish it, but I didn't expect to kill a Cheng Cheng to bite the gold halfway - a topic couldn't be done, so I racked my brains and thought, the draft was listed for most of it, but I still couldn't do it, just as I was thinking about it, Mr. Luo came over and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Is there a question you can't do? I nodded, and she moved the book in that direction, and when she had finished reading the title, she picked up her pen, opened the sketchbook, and gently crossed the topic, and spoke it to me gently. After I finished speaking, I suddenly opened my mouth, and my thoughts were like an open faucet, and I couldn't control it.

After finishing the question, Mr. Luo looked at my equation and said, "Now you understand, right?" I still nodded, and she went back to check the other students' homework......

Teacher Luo is like this, conscientious and responsible for her students, and her figure of bending down to explain to others will always be imprinted in my heart.

Can it help you?

There was once a boy original

When I was in elementary school, there used to be a boy who sat right behind me, very sloppy, very honest, very confused, and very gentle. Even though it has been more than a dozen years, I still can't forget his bright and clear eyes that always look at me.

He's always sloppy, yes, everyone says so. He must have rarely bathed, and there was always a musty smell on his body, but he denied it himself. He always carried some paper, mostly for blowing his nose, and the straw paper was dirty and torn in his pocket.

So people always avoided him, few people were willing to communicate with him, and gradually, he became a little stuttering.

Such a sloppy child is not liked by anyone, classmates, teachers, parents, but his grandmother is the exception. When he was bullied by his classmates, scolded by his teachers, and beaten by his parents, his grandmother would rush to the little hen like an old hen to protect him, comfort him, care for the eaglet with tenderness, wipe away the tears on his face, and use her love, deep and great love, as the key to open his heart.

He said to me: "The best thing in the world for me is grandma, and I also want to be good to grandma, although grandma always tells me, 'When you grow up, accompany me to fish, let's stay together, even if you can't catch a fish, for grandma, it is also the happiest', but for grandma, when will I grow up?" I really want to grow up quickly.

I still have to buy a big house for my grandmother, buy roast duck, and take her to travel around the world", when he said this, the two immature eyebrows were raised, and the two eyes were bright, as if he had looked into the distant future, and the happy silhouette was mottled and intertwined.

I still remember those eyes, and I still remember those words, I don't know what about him, do you still remember? After all, we haven't seen each other for many years, but for me, everything seems like it was yesterday, and the weak shoulders and hands that earnestly paint the future in the air are still here - in my heart.

The "Mulan" of our class

As the saying goes, who says that women are inferior to men, there is such a Hua Mulan in our class, she is the squadron leader of our class--- Wang Liting. She has big bright and clear eyes, but she reveals strength and bravery. She is a strong woman, a modern-day Mulan.

Shot 1 She sang handsomely during military training.

My first impression of her was during the military training, which was the third night of the military training, and Teacher Shi asked us to show our talents. At that time, everyone didn't know each other, so no one dared to raise their hands. However, she bravely raised her hand and went up to sing for us.

She didn't have the shyness of a girl at all, but crossed her waist, shook her legs, and sang Jay Chou's "nocturne" for us. Her voice is full, round, strong, and very pleasant. At that time, I concluded that she was not an ordinary person.

Shot 2: She is seriously engaged in her work.

Sure enough, she is not an ordinary person, and after the start of school, she became the squadron leader of our class. The squadron leader is a hard job, although the right is not as big as the squad leader, but there are many more things to do than the squad leader, it can be said that it is a behind-the-scenes work, but she still resolutely took on this position.

What impressed us the most was when she organized the Games, which was her first event as a squadron leader. But our class has spread out the difficult ethnic group of Oroqen, and it has only been a week. Every day at noon, she took our class to arrange actions little by little, racking her brains to plan.

She commanded loudly, but I could clearly hear a slight hoarseness in her voice. Her eyes gradually sunken, with a slight exhaustion. However, she ignored it and still shouted loudly.

The worst part is that when all the students in the class go back, she will have to rehearse the dance with us. Under the scorching sun, she discussed and practiced with us, and although she was exhausted, her movements did not slacken. Gradually, her big clear and bright eyes were bloodshot, but our class's performance was successful!

Shot 3 She was surprisingly strong when she was injured.

She is an amazing person who is strong. That afternoon, we had a rope skipping competition, and when we arrived at our class, we jumped over one by one like carp jumping over the dragon gate, but when we got to her, there was an accident. I don't know if she was mixed by someone else or what, she fell to the ground and was smacked hard.

At this moment, her big watery eyes were filled with crystal teardrops, as if they were about to fall. But when we were about to send her to the infirmary, she shook her head, gritted her teeth, and said bravely but with a little hoarseness: "No need, I'll just walk to the rostrum by myself."

Then she waved her hand, stood up with her classmates strongly, and jumped towards the rostrum step by step, leaving us with only a slightly shaky but very resolute back.

Yes, who said that women are inferior to men, her handsomeness and ease, seriousness and responsibility, courage and strength, all prove to us that she is a strong woman, a Mulan that we admire.

Be sure to write your own ——— child.

My sister is very cute, she is 3 months old. A few days ago was my sister's 100-day anniversary, and my mother drove the car with her baby sister to "love you baby" and took a few photos**. My sister has small, sparkling eyes, a bulging face, and a very small mouth.

She has a pair of lovely ears and a pair of small hands clenched into fists, wiggling from time to time. And lo and behold! The little feet that are like small steamed buns are very cute!

I love my sister.

When I was young, my mother often taught me to "help others", and I always regarded it as "wind in my ears". Now that I know that my mother's words are right, I have given for the first time.

It was a weekend morning, and I accompanied my mother to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. My mother went in to buy it, and I wandered around the door. Suddenly, I heard the familiar sound of erhu in my ears, and I looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a middle-aged man, dressed in tatters and unkempt, holding an erhu in his hand and skillfully pulling.

In front of him was a bowl for begging. The sound of the piano stopped from time to time, and was replaced by a begging voice: "Big brother, big sister, okay."

I haven't eaten for a day! Pedestrians walked past one by one, but no one stopped to throw a few coins into the bowl. I suddenly remembered that I still had 10 yuan on me, why didn't I give it to the middle-aged man?

Maybe it can help him. But the moment I took out the money, I hesitated: this is my pocket money, why should I give it to a beggar for no reason?

In an instant, two different thoughts battled in my head. At this time, I thought of the four words my mother taught me - to help others. Yes, I should have given it to him.

The 10 yuan was squeezed tightly in my hand, "Give it to me.....A call came from my heart, give it to him, if you don't give it, maybe he will freeze to death in the streets. Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, and threw the 10 yuan in my hand into the bowl, and the man bowed his head again and again to thank him.

After a while, the melodious erhu sound sounded again, as if it was played for me, praising me for helping others, and suddenly, my heart was full of joy.

Yes, it is joyful to give. In today's weakening of human emotions, mutual giving may be the only medicine.

What else is there besides glasses?

Forehead. Well, what do you look like?

Some people say that a teacher is a candle that burns itself and lights others. Some people say that the teacher is an encyclopedia, and she can answer all the difficult questions one by one. Some people say that the teacher is the boundless sea, and we are the boats, swimming in this ocean of knowledge, and I think that the teacher is a hard-working gardener, constantly cultivating the flowers of our motherland, until the flowers exude a rich and charming floral fragrance.

Teacher, I want to say to you: because of you, our sky is clearer, because of you, our dreams are more beautiful, and because of you, our ......

Teacher, I want to say to you: you have given me the confidence to study, you have given me the courage to live, you have given me the motivation to work hard, and you have given me the hope of a better future.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you are the stepping stone to open wisdom for me, you are the golden key to open the door of luck for me, and you are the conductor of life.

Teacher, I would like to say thank you, you have not only taught me a lot of knowledge but also taught me the principles of life over the past year.

I've often wondered: Is your gray hair dyed with chalk ash? Did we paint the wrinkles on your forehead with one stroke?

It was you who opened the door to a treasure trove of literature for me, you who made me feel so confident, you are a knowledgeable, amiable teacher who is good at connecting with children! I really want to say to you, "Thank you, Mr. Liu"!