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my school


Today is the first day of school, I carry a small bag. Stepping forward to my familiar and beautiful school. My school, a red-bred experiment in Jiangsu Province, is a long-established school. It is located on the banks of the Xitang River in the city, on the south side of the New Century Bridge.

As soon as you walk into the school gate, the large playground is in sight. The tall flagpole stands like a soldier in the middle of the playground. On the first day of each week, we always hold a solemn flag-raising ceremony here. After the class, the playground is our paradise. As soon as we hear the ringing of the class, the students will come in from all directions like the tide. At no time, the playground becomes a sea of ​​joy. There are many flower beds arranged around the playground. There are all kinds of flowers and plants in the flower beds. When the spring comes, the flowers in the flower beds are blooming, and they are full of enthusiasm. The three teaching buildings are located on the north and south sides of the playground, especially the white technology building. It is unique in shape and is so conspicuous in the sunlight. As soon as you enter the teaching building, you will see a spacious and bright classroom neatly arranged on both sides of the corridor. The blackboard on the classroom wall is black and bright, and the desks and chairs placed in front of it are illuminated. Every day, we are sitting here and accepting the knowledge that the teacher has taught us. We are like a small plant, Xiaohe Miao, with a small face greedily sucking the teacher’s rain.

This is my picturesque school that specializes in nurturing talent. A familiar voice of "叮咛咛" came and I had to go to class. I could not help but speed up and walk to the classroom.

Sixth grade: zyx1294958142

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