Today is the parents' open day, and the teacher decided to hold a food competition for making cold dishes in the fourth class. A group of four people cooked cold dishes in 20 minutes.

In the fourth class, we brought materials, including gloves, sesame oil, soy sauce and vinegar. Then the teacher said, "The game begins." Students race against time, and we don't want to fall behind. I am very nervous, because I am a little flustered under the fierce competition of my classmates and the eyes of my parents. But time is limited, I secretly told myself not to panic, not to panic. A classmate and I are responsible for cutting cucumbers and tomatoes. At this point, I cut the cucumber beautifully, put it on the plate immediately, and then put the tomato slices on the edge of the plate to decorate it. Unconsciously, more than half of the time has passed, and we have accelerated our speed. I handed the plate to the team leader, and the team leader put in sesame oil, vinegar and soy sauce, and then stirred it to finish the first course. Then another student put the cut cucumbers in a circle, put a tomato like a flower in the middle, add sugar, and then make a cold dish. Finally, I brought the food for my parents to taste. My parents thought it was delicious, and we were very happy. We also tasted it and thought it was really delicious.

After this activity, we experienced the fun of doing it ourselves, showed the spirit of cooperation and unity of the students, and enjoyed the happiness of labor results.

A special event

Today is May 3, 20081,and tomorrow is Children's Day. In the morning, my mother asked me, "Are you going to attend the activities organized by my mother's unit to welcome the Olympic torch, or to go to Mulan Mountain for outdoor activities?" This June 1st is your phone! ",the jungle field? This is an activity I have long wanted to participate in. Think about it, how interesting it is to fight in the forest with a laser gun and camouflage clothes! I have been looking forward to the Olympic torch relay in Wuhan for a long time. Dad is right, this is a once-in-a-century event. By the way, I'm going to watch the Olympic torch relay, and I'll have a chance to play on the spot in the future.

I drove my mother's car to Hankou River Beach. Before I entered the gate of the floodplain, I saw a sea of people on Jiang Yan Road, and people's faces were full of excited smiles. Everyone has a small five-star red flag and a five-ring flag, and some people have red ribbons tied to their heads. A child my age has a red heart or a five-star red flag on his face. The most interesting thing is that there are also puppies who come to join in the fun and are painted colorful by their owners. People flocked to the gate of the river beach like the tide. I was so crowded that I could hardly stand up. There are so many people coming to see the torch. My mother and I struggled to squeeze into the river beach, and there was another scene inside. Red flags are flying and slogans are coming and going. As soon as someone started shouting "China", countless people immediately shouted "Come on", "Sichuan", "Come on", "Beijing" and "Come on". I also enthusiastically shouted with the adults to express my love for my motherland. Although the sun shines like a big stove, I don't seem to feel hot when I am immersed in the ocean of joy. I held my hard-won position and craned my neck for fear of missing every bit of the torch relay.

Unfortunately, the people who greeted the torch relay on the beach were too enthusiastic. For the sake of safety, the torch relay on the river beach was temporarily changed. I only saw the torchbearer and the torch sitting in the car. But I took part in this special activity to welcome the torch and felt the patriotic enthusiasm of Wuhan citizens, which was also a harvest for me!

(1) Overture: My heart flies high.

During the summer vacation, my son told me that his two classmates earned 40 yuan money and 100 yuan respectively by picking up junk. I asked how I earned it, and he said that one was to secretly sell the junk sold by neighbors at the basement door after the adults in the residential building where they lived went to work; The other one's behavior is similar, except that he sells an old computer that his neighbor didn't have time to put in the basement.

Friends are like "black income" falling from the sky, tempting my son for several days. All day, he was wondering how to have a lucky harvest like his classmates. I said, "Why don't you pack and sell the old books in our basement first, and you can make a lot of money!" " "But my son thought for a long time, but he couldn't bear it. He feels that selling someone else's house, if not from outsiders, is also very happy.

But I hit him rudely: "son, we must never learn from such people." Their behavior is immoral, illegal, opportunistic, stealing and robbing! "

"Is it so serious?" My son looked at me suspiciously.

"Of course!" I said without hesitation. Can you be careless? I want to say something serious on purpose and curb him, otherwise it will be too late for him to go out and do something he shouldn't have done. My mother once gave my son an evaluation: the wolf's heart is afraid of rabbits. For what he really doesn't understand, it should be said that it is relatively easy to fool.

Nevertheless, my son's idea of making money has never died out. He has been in a state of excitement.

One day, I went to my mother-in-law's house with him, and my son found inspiration from my cousin: his brother is studying in Jinan now, and when he came back in the summer vacation, he was arranged by his father to work as a coolie in a nearby construction company to earn money. His father gave him the task of saving his tuition during the summer vacation, but the main purpose was to exercise him. One day, 25 yuan had money, and his son was very envious.

After returning home, the son pestered his father and said that he also wanted to work like his brother to earn money. But I didn't expect that my husband, who has always been "strict with me", was particularly distressed by his son and refused to send him to the sun.

In this way, my son's dream of working to earn money continues. ...

(2) prelude: I feel so miserable.

On the evening of August 4, my son suddenly put forward one of his action plans to me seriously: "Mom, I made an agreement with my good friend Yan Zhijiang today, and I will go out to collect junk and earn money tomorrow."

"ah? Ah, this plan is good, mom supports you, where are you going to pick up junk? " I'm interested in his behavior, but I'm a little uneasy. Because I'm afraid he will do something illegal.

"Let's go to Qingshan Community together."

"Qingshan district? It's too far away from us. You need to go there by bus. Why did you go there near and far? " I really don't understand.

"You don't understand this." The son made a long-planned and well-thought-out appearance and said, "We discussed it. You see, the' work' in our community and Yatou Liming Community was' cleaned up' by my two classmates last time. Later, several students in our class also went, and now it is definitely not interesting there. Looking at it now, we estimate that they haven't gone to Qingshan Community yet. Besides, people often go there to play, and we will definitely gain something. " After that, he raised an eyebrow at me, blinked and acted naughty. It's okay if he doesn't do this, but once he does, I'm even more uneasy: "Do you have any clever ways?" Never steal other people's garbage! "

"Really can't steal?"

"Of course, didn't I make it clear to you?"

"Well, please rest assured that I won't do anything illegal."

One night, my son was excited and expecting, but I was a little worried. I had a lot of struggles in my heart: it would be a pity if I didn't let him go and missed the good opportunity to exercise my children; Let him go, I'm afraid he can't control himself and something will happen ... When I told my husband my worry, he didn't take it seriously at all and said, "Are you serious?" Is he willing to put up with this? You can rest assured that he won't go. "

However, the next morning, my son's classmate rang the doorbell downstairs. The son said excitedly, "mom, I'm leaving, so just wait and hear my good news!" " "

"Give you the ticket money!" I said, and handed him the money I had already prepared. "Well, I'll give you 10 yuan. Besides, it's very hot. If you are thirsty, you can buy a popsicle to eat with your classmates. "

"No need!" My son waved his hand and resolutely refused me. "We will earn money soon, and then we will use our own money to solve these problems. Forget yours! As for the fare, I only took 1 yuan in my piggy bank as the fare; Come back, hey hey, just wait and see! "

Listening to what he said, it seems to you that he is going to become a millionaire.

My son and his classmates set off happily.

Outside the window, cicadas have been singing for a long time. It's catching up with the high temperature here these days, and there are few pedestrians on the street. Looking at my son's confident back, there is no joy in my heart.

When I couldn't see my son, I immediately grabbed the phone and called my husband: "Hey, tell you the truth, your son really went to collect junk with his classmates to earn money!" " It's your fault. I asked you to find him a place to work. If you don't agree, that would be great. If anything happens to him, you will regret it! "Then, I told him on the phone that my son and classmates used opportunistic methods to make money, and my husband lost his temper:" Where did he go? "I'll get him back!" After asking about his son's driving route, the husband immediately drove after him. ...

I was afraid to go out all morning. I sat by the phone, and my phone was on. I made a lot of assumptions about my son's experience in my mind?

Hypothesis 1: My son has not withstood the temptation of money after all. He stole other people's junk by imitating his classmates, and was caught and beaten up by others. Besides, I was told to apologize to my face for my lack of discipline. ...

Hypothesis 2: The son has not withstood the temptation of money after all. He stole other people's junk by imitating his classmates, was attacked by others and was sent to the police station. Law enforcement officers immediately called and asked me to bring money to redeem my son. ...

In a word, all I can think about is his violation of law and discipline. ...

The whole morning, time passed slowly in my mind. It's too hard ... I'm thinking about my son and I'm still cursing my husband. I don't know what he is pursuing, but I still haven't heard from him!

10 o'clock, 1 1 o'clock ... it's almost 12 o'clock. At this time, I can't sit still. I stood at the window and looked out, looking forward to my son's figure in fear and trembling. ...

Our county held a particularly meaningful activity-young reporters holding hands with disabled children.

On Sunday, more than 200 young journalists, led by newspaper teachers, got on the bus and went straight to Lishui School for the Deaf. The little flowers on both sides of expressway say hello to us; The grass nodded to us; The branches waved to us ... We sang happily like birds.

Soon we arrived at the school for the deaf, and the headmaster briefly introduced the campus to us: students are divided into "deaf-mutes" and "mentally retarded children". The school has a primary school-a high school with complete classes. Despite their IQ or physical weakness, some of their works are better than ours. ...

The school teacher took us to the handicraft room, where there were all kinds of handmade works. The teacher said that it takes a month or two to make a handmade product, and a cross stitch can be sold in 300 yuan -400 yuan! We came to the dance studio. When the sweet song sounded and the deaf-mute students danced, we couldn't help clapping our hands. When we entered the art room, a beautiful work was displayed in front of us. We were shocked. It's so beautiful that people have a real feeling. I never thought that "deaf-mutes" could draw such beautiful pictures. I am in awe of them! After the visit, the most exciting moment came, and we gave them small gifts.

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