What happened in school in the last two weeks elementary school essay

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Our campus is beautiful all year round, especially in spring, and the scenery is stunning. This spring, our campus is not only beautiful, but also kind.

Spring is coming, it's a season of joy; It's a season of bliss; It's a beautiful season. Just as we were happily playing on campus; As we drank the cool mineral water.

Just as we are comfortably sitting in the classroom reading, drawing, and doing homework, can you think that in the mountainous areas of Yunnan, because of the drought, it is difficult for children to even drink saliva happily! And on our campus, who student is not holding a water cup and gulping water.

In order to let us know that we should save water, the head teacher specially assigned us a special homework: go home and check the situation in Yunnan. When I got home, I went online as promised, but I was greeted by a miserable picture:

The land is dry, and there are cracks everywhere; In order to help his family, the teenage child crossed the dangerous peak alone and went to a place ten miles away to fetch water.

The corners of my eyes moistened when I looked at it, and I really wanted to contribute to the disaster area. It just so happened that the study was going to hold a voluntary donation activity, and we got together, this one said to donate ten yuan, and the other said to give twenty, and the discussion was not lively. But the teacher just said lightly

Donate up to five dollars. "We couldn't figure it out.

On the day of the donation, each of us lined up with the money, and for some reason, the money seemed very heavy. When I put the money in the box, I felt much more comfortable. I looked up at the sky, it was so blue! How bright the sun is!

Our campus, under the reflection of the sun, looks so beautiful!

Living surrounded by love There are many things that have faded into my mind, but there is still one thing that I will never forget. It made me realize how blessed I was to live surrounded by love. One Friday morning in fifth grade, I couldn't eat anything and went to school on an empty stomach.

When I arrived at school, my classmates were happy as usual, but my stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable. The first class was a Chinese class, and the teacher listened to the class. When I walked into the classroom, I saw that my classmates were already sitting on the floor with their backs straight.

In the last row of the classroom, several teachers sat with serious expressions. The classroom was silent, and there was not even the sound of flipping books. I suddenly became nervous, and quickly sat down in my seat, enduring the abdominal pain, and straightened my back.

As usual, the teacher asked us to read the text first and think about the problem. When I opened the book, I panicked, I forgot to preview the text last night, I was naturally timid and didn't dare to answer the question, what should I do when the teacher calls me? When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel a fluster, my face was hot, and my brain felt like it was full of paste.

At that moment, I felt a feeling of vomiting, and puffs of sour liquid poured up my throat. But I swallowed it back, and my hand tapped my stomach hard, and my body felt a little more comfortable. After a while, I started to feel bad again, and this time I couldn't do it, I was weak, so I threw up, and then I lay on the ground unconscious, not knowing anything.

When I woke up, I found that the teachers and classmates were all around me, looking at me with concerned eyes, and I heard the whispers of the classmates around me, and when I woke up, they became happy, and some of my classmates began to help me clean up my desk, and some of my classmates asked me what was wrong. At that time, I was lying in the teacher's arms, and the teacher gently patted me with his hand, asked me if I was better, told me that I had given the parents a **, and told me not to worry. At this moment, I felt the warm hand of the teacher and the heartfelt concern of my classmates.

The teachers sent me to the principal's office to rest, and when the principal saw me, he hurriedly greeted me, asked me about the situation, immediately brought me a cup ......of hot water, and said with concern: "Little student, let's drink some water first, sit down and rest for a while, and it will be fine.""At that time, I didn't know how to move the principal, who was not smiling in my eyes, suddenly became taller, she was so amiable! Yes so care about their students!

At this moment, I can't put into words how I feel, I can only drink water, and drink this steaming cup of loving water. Soon, my father, sweating profusely, arrived and rushed me to the hospital. On the way home from the hospital, I couldn't help but think:

It turns out that there is love everywhere around me, and I live surrounded by love, how blessed I am!

this week. When I left the school gate, I was blocked by my junior high school brother.

When school starts, something always happens in the class, so I'll talk about it!

One day, during an English class, there was a person who always came to the class. Because recently my father said that there is a teacher in Shaw Primary School who is no longer teaching, and this teacher may be here to teach. Until one day, the teacher came into the class with a point reader and a book for us to study, and we all thought that she had come to teach us, so we cheered and shouted.

Unexpectedly, the happy mood just now did not last for a few seconds, and the English teacher who was called "Morakot" by the classmates came in, and we instantly sighed "sigh", it turned out that the teacher was just helping her with things! Due to the constant and strict occupation of classes, "Morakot" used to leave a bad impression on us.

This morning, the teacher who was listening to the class came in again, just like last time, with a reading machine in his hand and a book. When the whole class saw it, they said listlessly, "Definitely, Morakot will be coming in soon."

But this time it was different, "Morakot" never entered the class, causing the class to cheer again, thinking that it was she who had taught us this semester. Zhang Zheming even shouted: "The Chinese people have finally come out of the dire situation!"

The teacher said, "Today, you Teacher Mo have something to do, and I will teach you a lesson." "The first thing in class, I sang the two English songs in the book a few times, and then talked about the workbook, the whole class felt boring, and we felt that she was still not as good as Teacher Mo.

It's not too early, so I'll stop here about the interesting things in the class!

For example, it is okay to criticize others or praise others.