My own small log

Last Wednesday, it was my turn to be a small master for the first time in this semester. The night before, I packed my schoolbag and went to bed early, because I didn't want to be late for the day.

The day I expected was finally here. And from the moment I got the small sign, my heart was actually excited and nervous. This is the task that the teacher gave me, and it is also the trust that I have. I am worried that I can't do all the things well, and my heart is full of things.

This morning, as soon as I arrived at the classroom, I put down my schoolbag and started the cleaning work. I wiped the window sill and the cabinet with a rag. After wiping it clean, I started washing the mop, then mopping the floor to make sure the floor was clean. Then I distributed the homework that the students used in the morning. When I was busy with this, I looked at the clean floor of the classroom, the neat tables and chairs, and the homework that the students were lying on the table. I felt a long sigh of relief. This work is really not easy, but looking at the results of my own work, my heart has an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. Especially when Jiang entered the classroom, I saw my outstanding performance and praised me specially. I don't want to mention how happy I am.

After the classmates arrived, I calmly came to the front of the podium and asked the students to pass the homework according to my password. In fact, at the time, my heart was very nervous, and I was afraid that the name of the assignment to be passed was wrong. After the homework was over, I didn't feel relaxed. This tension still accompanied me. I took this tension to sort out the homework on the podium, and then I prepared the songs for the bells. I lead everyone to recite the three-character scriptures, read ancient poems and famous quotes, and take the passwords before the math class. After class, I was also responsible for managing the order of the class; at noon, after the classmates ate, I dragged the ground; in the afternoon, before the last class, I handed the listing of the small head to the small day of the next day; after school, I arranged The value was born, and the garbage was dumped and the garbage bag was replaced. Everything on this day was well organized under my arrangement and went smoothly.

On this day of my family, I felt the sense of responsibility brought by this small job. I became civilized, and my words and deeds were disciplined. The speed and quality of my work improved. Both Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wang are very appreciative of my performance, and I am very happy to tell my mother about my outstanding performance in school. I feel that the day when I was a small master was very fast, and the time was extremely short, but in my heart I left a lot of moments worth cherishing.

Fifth grade: Coco 3366