My campus my home

The campus is the place where life must pass. It is full of joy and full of competition. He is the starting point of future life. Warm campus, warm home. Look, the trees on both sides of the road are the preservation of the internship and stand. The wind blew, and the tree waved at you again. Look, the tree is tall and stout. It is not too big to say that it is taller, and its treetops are almost touching the window sill on the second floor. It is said that it is stout, it is really amazing, and the two children can't hold it. A gust of wind blew, the leaves were smashing, and it seems that the old banyan tree is as happy as we are.

The school is a world of knowledge. I educate children who are shallow in knowledge and young and ignorant into knowledgeable and courteous people. I sincerely thank my school. The school is the world of knowledge, laying the foundation for my future; the teacher is the gardener, let me learn the skills. I will never forget my school. I am even more grateful to the teachers who don’t return and selfless dedication. The teacher is the engineer of the human soul. They burn their youth like a candle and use their blood to water our growing seedlings. Every day, when we come to school with a morning light, we feel the hard work of the teacher. Our school is a big family and a loving family. Here, we can feel the warmth of the family. The classmates sometimes quarrel because of a little thing, but they get along very well and are very happy. When we have difficulties, the teacher helps us; when we fail, the teacher encourages us; when we make mistakes, the teacher patiently teaches us... The teacher cares for us, just like the spring rain, nourish Our young mind!

Our school is a warm home, where I grow up healthy and happy, leaving a lot of good memories.

The second day: Zhang Mengmeng