My elementary school is located in a remote mountain. Every time I go home, I still pass by that place full of memories. Except for the middle classroom with a sense of age in the middle, which has been preserved, other facilities have long been completely renewed. But through this ancient school, I can still remember every bit of the time I was in elementary school.

Scene 1:

Once in an extracurricular activity, we had just finished hygiene, and a few of us were staying in the dusty classroom. I was sitting in my seat and eating the unfinished white bread. Everything was as harmonious as usual. Everyone chased me and was immersed in joy. Suddenly, a classmate shouted in panic: "Bleeding!" I trembled and came to the podium. At this time, the podium was surrounded by classmates and I saw nothing. I only heard a classmate saying that Yonggang's head was broken, and my face turned pale suddenly, and a scene of blood flowing in my mind appeared in my mind. After a while, Yonggang stood up with the help of his classmates, covered his head with a large piece of toilet paper, and left the classroom under the escort of three liang of classmates. For the first time, I felt so nervous, so nervous that I dared not face it.

Scene 2

As Teacher's Day approaches, my young heart is full of gratitude to the teacher. So I have a thought to express my dear Chinese teacher Li on Teacher's Day. The night before, I said to my mother, "Mom, can you give me two dollars?" My mother asked me what I wanted to do. I answered righteously: "I buy a bottle of beer for Teacher Li!" My mother was stunned at the time and asked me why I wanted to buy beer for the teacher. After I expressed my original intention, my mother gave me two dollars. The next day, I bought a bottle of beer and sneaked into the teacher's room. The teacher was also puzzled. Teacher Li is an older teacher. Perhaps few classmates gave him gifts on Teacher's Day. I looked up at the teacher and said to the teacher: "Teacher, today is Teacher's Day, this is the gift I gave you!" The teacher laughed after hearing this. Maybe the teacher was stunned by my tender expression at that time.

Now if you think about it carefully, I was not only a sensible child when I was a child, but also a strange hysterical one.

Scene Three

Drawing new characters is an indelible memory in primary school.

Compared to the perfunctory things when we grew up, we were full of energy to learn when we were young. In order to learn Chinese characters, we did not hesitate to use electric ink sticks on the entire campus to compete in pairs, and whoever draws the new characters will win. Every time I rarely lose.

After working hard to graffiti, in Chinese class, I hope that the teacher can call me to dictate on the blackboard and test my results.

Scene 4

There are a tall classmate in the class. Because he is tall and older than other students, and his natural honesty naturally attracts the attention of us little kids.

When I was a child, I was also quite naughty, and there was also a classmate named Fuping who was as naughty as me. I played with him the best, but I was just a little bit like a friend. He and I always like to play with that big brother for an inexplicable reason.

Who is the big man is quite serious? He actually said to us seriously: "Don't make trouble again, otherwise I will cut my tongue!" Fuping and I laughed and turned backwards, thinking that we must have the courage to cut our tongue!

It's true that the big classmate took out a knife and gestured at us. We still didn't think so, but this stupid big man actually took out his tongue and scratched it with a knife. I saw blood flowing out.

Fuping and I were frightened and ran away. What I was worried about was the revenge of the big man. Unexpectedly, after the teacher came, he complained to the teacher, saying that we had cut his tongue! The teacher looked at the height that was very different, but just smiled faintly, and did not pursue us.

Scene 5

Our class is a group with a strong sense of honor. Once, in order to compete for territory, he almost killed someone.

During the cleaning, there was a dispute between our fourth grade and third grade. The health committee member of our class, as the supervisor, went to discuss with the third grade. The health committee member of the third grade was an unreasonable classmate, which caused extreme dissatisfaction among our health committee members. In a fit of anger, my younger brother simply handed over the equipment from the third grade and snatched the sanitary tools back.

This incident caused anger from the third-grade class teacher, Teacher Zheng, who grabbed our younger brother and beat him up, and almost knocked him out of his ears. When my younger brother returned to the class, I witnessed the tearing hole behind my younger brother's ears. Teacher Zheng was not ruthless at all when beating someone.

After many years, I was still moved by my younger brother’s spirit of responsibility and I am worthy of being a cadre in the class!
Chapter completed!