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The teacher's hands are magical, distinctive, and charismatic.
Teachers can feast our ears.
The old teacher's hand.
Once, in ** class, Teacher Li played a song "Moonlight Song" for us. Her ten fingers are calm and sometimes choppy. At this point, I couldn't help but think of Beethoven bouncing on the keys when he played the piano in the text "Moonlight Song", and the beautiful melody followed.
Her hands are sometimes left, sometimes right, and the melody is sometimes a scene: wisps of silvery-white moonlight sprinkled on the microwave sparkling sea--- the students listened fascinated, as if they were there. But Mr. Li's best skill is playing the violin.
She holds the piano in her left hand and the bow in her right hand, like a virtuoso. Her right hand went up and down, and the five fingers of her left hand danced rapidly on the board. The tadpole-like notes were tamed by Mr. Li and turned into beautiful music.
The art teacher's hand was a feast for our eyes.
In an art class, Mr. Zhu showed us his skills. He held a paintbrush in his hand, flying on the white paper, and after a while, a lifelike painting appeared in front of our eyes: a beautiful morning glow appeared in the east, and a lively rooster stood on the big stone and crowed.
When the students are not good at drawing, Mr. Zhu only needs to "swoop" a few strokes on the painting scroll, and a realistic picture appears. Teacher Zhu really deserves to be the reincarnation of Ma Liang, we are ashamed of ourselves.
Once, I forgot to bring watercolor paint, what can I do I just sit in art class and watch other people draw. After class, Mr. Zhu called me into the office and patted me on the shoulder, as if to say to me, "You, your memory is too bad."
I emphasized thousands of times in the upper realm class, and I told you ten thousand times, why did you forget it again today Even if it is a lesson for you today, you can't forget it next time. I nodded vigorously next to me.
The teacher's hand allowed me to enjoy the inspiration, appreciate the beauty of the pictures, and educate me. The teacher's hands are amazing!
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Here's the thing, today my mother gave me 3 yuan to spare money, plus the bus fare, a total of 6 yuan.
In the morning, my mother took a dollar, and I put it in my pocket, but I couldn't touch it everywhere, and I thought I should "slip" out of my broken (lying essay) pocket. I asked my mom for another dollar. But it slipped out again.
I saw the bus coming, mixed in with the bus, and arrived at the school.
Gradually, after school, I touched the remaining two yuan in my school bag, but I found four yuan, I took out two yuan, and it happened that Chen Lixu was holding two pots of plants, and when he saw that I was holding two yuan, he said: "Zheng Yile, I want to take this pot of plants in exchange for two yuan." I readily agreed.
I went back to class, put the plants back in, and got back on the bus. When I got home, I put down my bag and went to eat. Mom called me suddenly
Lele, come here, where did the two yuan in the schoolbag go:" I was startled and said, "It's time to leave school, Dad said:
You can tell by the look in your eyes that you're lying: "And I said, "Put it in school!"
Mom said, "Tell the truth. "I was shocked again and had to be honest :
Okay, okay, I'll be honest. Actually, my two dollars went to change a plant.
Mom ignored me anymore.
I'm so ashamed that I lied, alas! I can't lie.
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Today is Sunday, and after finishing my homework, my mother took me to my aunt's house in Zhangjiakou to play.
The car walked a long way on the Zhangshi Expressway, got off the exit, and then turned a few small corners to the entrance of the aunt's community. The four big characters of "Phoenix Villa" attracted me deeply like a magnet, what a spectacular and magnificent name!
After arriving at Unit 1 of Building 1, we got on the elevator, pressed 13, and the elevator slowly went up and found 1301, oh, home!
After a while, we went to the opposite side of the neighborhood - Victory Park. The park is so big that it can accommodate thousands of people at the same time; The park is so beautiful, with trees and flowers, like a botanical garden; The park is really clean, the winding path, the wide road can not see a little garbage, every 5 meters there is an environmental protection garbage can, people consciously throw the garbage into the garbage can.
Victory Park is known as the "Zoo of Animals", and there are many white pigeons in the park, which is beautiful! Tourists threw corn at the pigeons. There is also a cage on the south side, with peacocks, hares, pheasants, ......Very friendly.
What a pleasure today!
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