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I am a little teacher.


The bright sun shone on the earth, and the warm spring breeze blew gently. "I am always too smart, too smart, too smart..." Jia Ming sang his brilliant song, which is always changing, into the classroom. He held the microphone in one hand, and the other hand crossed his waist, and slowly walked up the stage to sing his smart song.

At this time, Zeng Meimei twisted her waist and walked the classroom with her cat. While walking into the classroom, she said to herself: "Is this teacher beautiful?" After that, he took out the mirror and dressed up and walked to himself. Sit quietly on the seat.

“The book is awkward,” Li Shubo shook his head into the classroom and pushed the glasses and said loudly: “The teacher is...” He took a book in his hand and slowly walked in, still saying no in his mouth. stop.

At this time, when the teacher came to the classroom, I glanced at the "student" below. I found the dictionary that the teacher used often, and flipped it up. I accidentally dropped the teacher's dictionary to the ground, and I quickly rushed to the book. But the book is disobedient and falls to the ground. I thought to myself: This is bad, they will definitely laugh at me.

Sure enough, they laughed loudly and the classroom was full of laughter. Jia smart smiled and leaned forward, slammed the table and said: "Hey, you can't even get a book, what a teacher? Hahaha..." "Yes! Are you our teacher?" "Zeng Meimei also said. "You still don't be a teacher!" Li Shubo said, pushing the glasses to me.

After listening to them, I was angry and angry. I looked at the billiard-like eyes and sprayed infinite anger in my eyes. I took the dictionary with great enthusiasm and patted the podium with force. "You, you are so abominable! Quiet me! Everyone goes down to the playground and runs me ten laps, fast!" I shouted loudly. I thought: You dare to laugh at me, I will punish you! Humph! I will let you run ten laps!

After listening to me, the classroom was like a blasting pot, and there were many arguments:

"Don't be so angry!"

"Yes! We are quiet!"

"Sorry, we are wrong, we will not dare next time!"

"What's great, run and run!"

"I won't run now."

......

At this time, Zeng Meimei pouted and shook her body and said, "Okay! Let's go to class! We don't talk!" "Yes, we don't talk." Jia smart said loudly.

I nodded with satisfaction, and picked up the ruler triumphantly, shaking my head and shaking my head and pointing at the blackboard and saying: "Please read with me. 'The rain is clear during the Ching Ming period. The road is going to break the soul. Ask where the restaurant is, shepherd boy. Leaving the Xinghua Village.'" They all read to me in unison, how tidy and loud the reading was.

Suddenly, Li Shubo stood up and said to me loudly: "Excuse me, teacher, which poem is written by this poet? Which dynasty is he?" He asked me proudly. I stunned and grabbed the back of the head with one hand and thought it. After a long time, I still didn't think of it, and I said, "This... this... let me think again... um, this..." I bowed my head.

Ugh! It’s really hard to be a teacher, it’s really not easy!

Zhu Yuefei 2012.12.5

Fourth grade: Yue Feier 1

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