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Spring is here, my mother-in-law bought a big bag of things, the outer packaging is green, and there is a corn. "Hey, what is this?" I was puzzled. My mother-in-law almost laughed at the big tooth and said, "Oh, this is corn seed! Let's plant corn." I looked at it and thought: So simple. Work, who won't?

I took the little girl in my grandmother's hand and started to grow corn. No matter what the three or seven, I dug a pit and planted two trees. Kind of, look back, white busy alive, some "sleep" outside, and some still sitting on the weeds, the scorpion lights white wax. I am anxious not knowing how to be good, but also licking corn and wrestling.

My mother-in-law saw me like a wolf, couldn't help but laugh, and I said with anger: "Laugh, laugh, laugh, I will never grow corn!" Grandma said humorously: "Hey, a thousand gold cooks - one Will not do it!" I broke into laughter. After careful teaching by my grandmother: "The pit should be dug according to the length and width of the seedling, and the seeds should be flat." After listening to it, I tried it according to my mother-in-law's method. It was really hard work, and I finally planted the corn. I am happy to say: "I learned to grow corn!"

Today, I learned to grow corn, and I personally experienced the hard work of the working people. I read it unconsciously in my mouth: "When the grass is in the afternoon, the sweat drops down the soil. Who knows the Chinese food, the grain is hard."

The third grade of Xiaohuangyuwan Campus, the second experimental country in Changshou District, Chongqing: Cheng Shengjie

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