On May 30, the school held the fourth Golden Sunshine Art Festival. This is our last grade for children in grade six. Our classmates cherish it. We really want to make time slow. We can savour the last 61 children's day in our life.
At 3:10, the festival begins. The festival begins with a dance composed of junior children, followed by a folk dance performed by the younger brothers and sisters of the kindergarten, and finally a song and dance "red scarf meet Chinese dream" to bid farewell to the festival. The applause, the waving of flowers, and the cheers were heard all the time, and soon all the voices on the stage were drowned out.
The Art Festival is over. This is the last children's day we have ever had. We are going to graduate from primary school and go to junior high school. We should learn to refuel, work hard, learn to be confident, and learn to look up to the future better. Yes, we have to struggle on the road of life, we have to go on the road, we have to go on the road!
We will have our own family and career, and we will have everything that belongs to us. We have a future, hope, we are sunshine, upward good youth, we are the flowers of the motherland, we grow up, we can choose to go back, back to the mother's arms, can not experience wind and rain, how can we see the rainbow? I hope to be a pine and cypress standing in the wind and rain, constantly moving forward and striving.
Come on, boy.
Today is the children's day. Our school held a flea market activity. The so-called flea market is that students bring their own goods and trade freely in the market designated by the school.
Early in the morning, I prepared some extra-curricular books and toys, with 50 yuan, and set out happily. When I came to the playground, there were a lot of people there. There were many kinds of goods, including all kinds of toys, extracurricular reading materials and stationery.
After bargaining with each other, some students bought exquisite toys, and some students bought their dream extracurricular reading materials. At this time, a big brother came up to me, pointed to one of my books and asked: 'how much is this book? "Ten yuan," I replied. Can you make it cheaper? "All right, eight yuan a copy.". I have no choice but to answer, because I spent 30 yuan to buy it! 'OK, deal. "The elder brother said and handed me 10 yuan. I'll give him 2 yuan. In this way, the first deal was completed. Looking at the brand-new 10 yuan RMB, I was full of confidence and happy. After all, it was the first bucket of gold I made. Next, I started selling my toys. So I ran all over the playground and yelled: 'buy three and get one free, buy five and get two free. 'My classmates were attracted by my shouting. They bargained with me one by one, and I kept collecting and changing money. I was very busy. After an hour's hard work, nearly 80% of the things in hand have been sold. Counting the income, we have 34 yuan. I felt my wallet and looked around at all kinds of goods. For the first time, I was in charge of the economy. I bought my favorite toys, food and an extra-curricular book. It was a good feeling to be in charge of my own home.
Next is the fund-raising activities, because there is a classmate in Qishan primary school suffering from leukemia. We should give our love to help him as much as possible and hope that he will recover soon. Although each of us does not donate much, I remember Premier Wen Jiabao once said: 'no matter how big the difficulty is divided by 1.3 billion, it will become insignificant. No matter how small the love is multiplied by 1.3 billion, it will become a sea of love. '
This activity has not only exercised our ability to control ourselves, but also enriched our life experience. This is not a book learning. Therefore, today's children's Day is a great help to us.
Four the last children's day primary school 550 words, today is the last child's day that our six grade students spent in primary school. I'm a little sad, but I can't help but be happy to see the smiling faces of my younger brothers and sisters and the wonderful performance of the program.
First of all, the younger brothers and sisters of grade one brought us "Bei Er Shuang". Seeing their strange and lovely dancing posture, I really miss myself when I was their age. Secondly, the performance of big cock Bimei by sophomores also tells us: the plan of a year lies in spring, and the plan of a day lies in the morning. We should cherish the good time and study hard. \"Winding waterways, winding reeds & hellip; & hellip; Baiyangdian, a lovely hometown, I tell you my childhood yearning & hellip; & hellip; I want to leave my blessing beside you." at the beginning of listening to this song, I didn't feel much. But when I come back home and listen to this song carefully, I always feel that there is something in my eyes. Isn't Baiyangdian's lovely hometown just like our lovely alma mater? She accompanied us through six years of primary school time, leaving us good memories. As the sixth grade students recite, time passes too fast. In a twinkling of an eye, we are going to say goodbye to our alma mater, to the amiable teachers who have taught us for six years, and to the students who have grown up hand in hand. When we enter junior high school, we may not be able to see each other. If we recall day by day, can we recall it? Even if it is a month, a month, or even a year of memories, I am afraid we can not recall. Ah! In another month, we will say goodbye, reluctant to give up, because we have a longer way to go, there are more mountains waiting for us to climb, more difficulties waiting for us to challenge!
Ah! At the end of June 1, we are about to say goodbye to our primary school days. We can't help but shed tears when we recall the innocent days when we were together with the amiable teachers. Alma mater! teacher! Your eyes are the river, our figure is the white sail, we will rush to the sea of knowledge, holy spray, wave to you, I will miss you!
Six I remember children's Day 1400 words, I mentioned the children's day, I think of white shirts, blue pants and white ball shoes. So it's not a happy and exciting thing for me when I was a child. It's exciting and sad. Because my family is poor and doesn't have these clothes, I have to borrow clothes and shoes everywhere when it comes to festivals. The problem is that on that day, all the children wore this suit, so it was extremely difficult to borrow it. Finally, when someone finished the show, I borrowed it and put it on, or I sent it to someone after the show. Otherwise, I was so embarrassed that I couldn't lift my head at that time. I remember once wearing a white short sleeve shirt of my mother pressed into my pants, but the sleeves were wide enough to get into my head. Our head teacher was very dissatisfied and asked me to borrow clothes from other classes. At that time, I was ashamed and wanted not to go to school.
In addition, when it comes to June 1, it's a show. In my memory, I didn't really perform any program on stage, that is, the whole class walked through the formation with white shirt and blue pants. The teacher specially selects some people for the performance, so the selected people are very excited and proud. When I was in primary school, I first went to the freshman primary school nearby. I remember that once I was selected by the teacher to perform a program. After class, the performers stayed to practice. Yingying, who lives in the same yard as me, was also selected to perform. She said to me, "what else can we do when we are selected to perform? We won't do any homework today. 'I think it's quite right. It's echoed. So I honestly didn't do my homework in the evening. As a result, the next day when the teacher checked my homework, I found that Yingying had done it but I didn't. The teacher asked me to stand on the platform and listen as a punishment. I used to be an obedient and good student. I never let the teacher reprimand the unknown students who the teacher didn't like to see and didn't dislike. So this kind of punishment is a great shame to me. I stood on the platform and cried. The teacher really couldn't see it anymore. He asked me to stand for about 10 minutes and then let me go back to my seat. I remember that I cried so dazed that I couldn't see clearly when I turned back I hit the first row of tables. Later, I didn't do the show, and I won't play with Yingying. In fact, up to now, I've been very honest with others, and I'm the one who always suffers losses.
Another program on June 1 is watching movies. At that time, there were not many movies and they were very cheap. It was about five cents a ticket. The school often made movies. Hundreds of thousands of people go to the cinema to see a movie in a mighty school. I remember there were about 60 people in a class, but there were always more than 50 movie tickets, so the teacher always asked several people to make two people sit in one seat. I remember I was always arranged to squeeze a seat with others. Now I think of being a teacher is particularly hateful. I remember that she once asked us to carry forward our style to see who raised his hand and would like two people to sit in one seat. So I thought that since I asked her to raise her hand, I would not raise it. Why do I carry forward my style every time. As a result, I didn't raise my hand that time. Later, when she issued the invoice, she piled the movie tickets on my desk to express her strong dissatisfaction with me. I'm very angry. Why do I have to carry forward my style when I'm small? I'll pay no less for movie tickets. This kind of thing has appeared until I went to junior high school, so I especially hate the teachers who taught me. I wonder why we don't appreciate our teachers all the way, but hate and despise them? Many teachers say that students don't respect them and they are ungrateful in the future. In fact, these teachers never think about how they have hurt students' hearts all the time. I don't mean the simple movie ticket incident. I have been going to school and met so many teachers. Now when I look back, I find that there is no teacher who makes me feel good and gives me the truth of life and deserves my respect. Otherwise, China's education is doomed.
Later, I transferred to Jinhua primary school. My mother was there at that time, so the teachers treated me better. At that time, Jinhua primary school was pretty good. There were many activities on June 1 every year. Anyway, I don't remember much. But there's one thing I remember very much. Once, a mathematics competition was held before June 1. This competition was not to select the top students in the class, but to spot check them. Whoever you choose is who you choose. Therefore, it is possible that students who are not good at learning will also be selected. There is a girl in our class who knows nothing about mathematics, so the result can be imagined. I don't remember anything else. I remember our math teacher chasing her. Actually, she was afraid to run when she was beaten. At the time, who dared to defy the teacher and run, she had to endure. In the end, the teacher estimated that she was fighting too hard, so she ran away. The teacher ran while playing, she hid while crying and said, teacher, I never dare, I will do well next time. This scene is really impressive. Damn, Chinese teachers are so hateful. How can I not meet a good teacher? Is it so difficult to find a better teacher in China?
I remember that I didn't go through much after middle school