my dream

My dreams are like the stars in the sky. Sometimes I dreamt that I was admitted to college; sometimes I dreamed of being a salesperson; sometimes I dreamed that I was on a spaceship and visited space... As time went by, many magical and wonderful dreams were vague, only This dream, I still remember clearly.

On a quiet night, the soft moonlight touches the earth, and the cool autumn wind brings me into my dreams.

It was in a remote mountain village. In a simple classroom, sitting on dozens of simple children, dozens of bright eyes were watching the door together. I took the book and walked happily to the podium. The children stood up in unison and shouted: "Teacher is good!" I saw dozens of bright eyes and dozens of pure hearts. How urgent the children are eager to get knowledge. I am excited and excited, and my heart is warm. I stood on the platform and said kindly: "Students, we are all coming for knowledge. A class is a group. This class should be united. Let us unite together." My words just finished, my classmates. They said in unison: "Good!" A warm stream rushed into my heart, how cute the mountain village children! I smiled and smiled so sweet.

Then, I taught the children to learn: "I love Tiananmen, I love the great motherland." I read it again, and the children read it again. The children read so seriously, so emotional. Every word, every sound, comes from the heart of the heart. The children sucked the nectar of knowledge like the spring bamboo shoots after the rain. My eyes were moist, and gently called in the bottom of my heart: "The flowers of the motherland, you grow up quickly! Learn science and culture knowledge, contribute to the motherland, The motherland is built more beautiful and rich.

After class, I played with the children the game of the eagle catching the chicken. I am a "hen" and both hands guard the "chicken". How fun!

I still seem to see the entrance examinations, the students all reported to me with an acceptance letter: "Teacher, open the door!" "Teacher, open the door!"

How familiar is this voice, how excited, I immediately opened my eyes, hehe--a great dream!

I hope my dream can become a reality!

Third grade: small strawberry