I love my class

I love my class because she brought me countless memories. It is her, to study with me, to grow up with me. She is like a warm home.

Every morning, the birds fly to the blue sky. We walk to the classroom to learn knowledge. The classroom is our blue sky. It is our free space. I love her!

There are often storms in nature, which is frightening. At this time everyone rushed into the classroom. The warm classroom is like a mother calling me kindly: "Children, the weather is bad outside, it's safe, come back soon!" We snuggled in her arms and didn't want to leave. I love her!

It’s dark, we can’t see the words on the books, she brought us the light. The warm fluorescent lights shine, as if during the day, we are free to fly on this blue sky. I love her.

Our class is a big family. The classmates are my brothers and sisters, and the teacher is my father and mother. In the class, sometimes, I hit you, you don't care about me; you step on me, I am like nothing. We are still good friends. Let's spend this happy time together, and enjoy the joys, sorrows and sorrows together, and experience the ups and downs. These are all dependent on her. I love her.

Although, sometimes, the students made some small contradictions, but they quickly reconciled. Our class is very united. Sometimes, our class and other classes play, don't look at our people, but the final victory still belongs to us. Because we want to go to one place, and go to one place. Our class is very strong, although sometimes it loses in the game, but no one is discouraged, but work hard, hard work, hard work, hard work, hard work, and hard work, never discredit the class!

Our classmates all have lofty ideals and goals. They all want to be talents who have a contribution to society and the country. We are working hard under the leadership of the teacher - I love classmates, I love my class!

When one day, the students have hardened their wings and are flying freely in the vast sky, we will definitely fly over the Taishan International School to see our lovely alma mater and think about the beauty we have shared. Time, and our little four. One class!

My classmates and I will always love her.

The first lighthouse of the lighthouse: Lu Zongxu