Missing Kindergarten

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, time flies so fast! As soon as the kindergarten time was over, we immediately became a primary school student, stepping into the small school gate and leaving the kindergarten.

I can't forget the grass and trees of the kindergarten; I can't forget the fresh, different air on the campus after the rain; I can't forget all the teachers in the kindergarten. The teacher’s teachings are always in my ear, miss! Missing my teacher, I miss all my class teachers. Every lesson I have learned from the teacher is still unforgettable: "3+1=4 children, remember?" The teacher often calls us children, we regard the teacher as a gentle mother. Indeed, the teacher treated us like her children. She loves us, from her every move, can be seen from her eyes. Supervise our study and urge us to be healthy. The teacher often tells us to eat well for breakfast, to have enough for lunch, and to eat less for dinner. The teacher's kind face always came to my mind. She kept smiling, smiled at us, smiled at anyone, sweet, beautiful.

After school this afternoon, my mother and I went to the kindergarten to pick up the sister. When I saw the playground, slides, and classrooms in the kindergarten, I couldn't help but think of my kindergarten life. I can't forget the teachers who are respectful. They not only taught me a lot of knowledge about pinyin, literacy, drawing, singing, handwriting, writing, but also made me a good habit.

Unconsciously, I entered the national small. When I pass by the kindergarten, I will remember the stories that happened in kindergartens. I miss, I am grateful, it is the hard work of the teachers there to make our seedlings thrive.

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