Diary of 2012.12.26 - Snow Music

Today, when I came together, I saw a white outside. I was very happy to snow, because I could play snowballs again.

As soon as I was in class, I couldn't help feeling that I was Xu Wei--in the heart of "Cao Ying" in "Han." Because I was sitting in the last row, I inadvertently saw some of my classmates and I thought the same thing: I also saw some students wanting to pour "oil" onto the "fire", hoping that the bigger the snow, the better.

In the class, the teacher announced that he could go out to play with the snow. All of a sudden, as if the four classes had become a blasting pot, the shouts were connected and the ears were noisy, but after a few seconds, the class was about. The son ran out of 80% of the people, and turned into a normal, classless "class".

Finally, I was able to fight snowballs. I hit four people. At the same time, when I was smashing "bullets," I was shot by three other "guns". Later, I was only a transporter because of injuries.

Fourth grade: Zeng Bincheng