Lens 1: I'm sick and have a fever and care about me.
I remember that it was a Monday. I had a headache since noon, and I was so dizzy that I was weak on my desk. But the noisy classroom made me unable to sleep, and I was in a daze. Soon, I felt a hot and warm hand touching my forehead and said anxiously, "It's so hot, what should I do?" Another classmate also said anxiously: "No way, let's go to the infirmary first!" " Unconsciously, the two classmates helped me up and walked to the infirmary. I suddenly felt much better and refreshed. It was they who made me feel comfortable. Suddenly, a warm upsurge came to my mind, much stronger than before.
Scene 2: The teacher makes clothes warm me.
I remember once, we were having a class. The so-called June day, the child's face, said to change. At first it was clear in Wan Li, and now the sky is overcast, like the bottom of an upside-down pot. Thunder burst in the distance, lightning flashed, and soon the rain as big as beans fell. Because of the sudden rain, I didn't bring my rain gear. When I went to the toilet, I ran slowly. Once I went there, I was about to become a drowned rat. I was shivering and my hands were cold.
For the composition "Love Campus", you should write the scenery first and then write something. Open the mottled memory, there are some campus memories, which will always be engraved in my heart, that is, the true feelings between classmates.
I don't remember when it was, but I vaguely remember it was an afternoon.
In the groggy afternoon, in the self-study class, I turned the pencil I had just cut while doing my homework.
I'm a little tired, and the fog in my eyes is flickering.
In a daze, the hard nib poked straight on his finger.
It's bleeding! I suddenly woke up, held down the wound and quietly walked out of the classroom.
Don't disturb your classmates.
Unscrew the faucet in the sink, cold water rushes through the wound, and the blood is gone, but the wound is still aching.
Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands slapped me on the back. Before I turned around, a familiar and anxious voice came into my ears: "What's the matter with you! Don't say, it's bleeding! Does it hurt? " "Hush, don't make a fuss.
"How did she know? I was wondering when another man came back with some band-AIDS in his hand. "Quick, quick.
"She wrapped the band-aid for me and blew it gently.
I stood there and let her play with me.
All this came so suddenly that I was a little confused.
Don't come again, I begged.
Oh, no, there's another group of people coming.
"How, is it serious?" "Are you still bleeding? Let's take you to the school doctor's office!" "Eat something to fill the blood! I have chocolate here.
""it's nothing.
"I don't know what to say." How do you know? " "Blood drops on your desk, can you not know? Does it still hurt? " "It doesn't hurt, let's go back to the classroom.
"I feel very relaxed.
Familiar figures surround me, friendly faces pay attention to me, and pairs of gentle eyes look at me-my tears can't help but come to my eyes, tears are on my face, and my blood is stirring, boiling, rolling and swirling in my heart. I really don't hurt anymore.
Don't the simple and simple feelings of the students show the harmonious and beautiful life on campus?
Excuse me, what are the essays about Love Full Campus? As long as there is love, the world will not be lonely. Love is especially important for teachers, because love is a golden key to teachers' work. Love is a cornerstone of a teacher's success; Love is a baton that confuses teachers. As a class teacher, a student who is particularly good at learning will be something that teachers are proud of. But I think that growth is more important than grades, and the child who can afford to lose is the most successful child. Zhang Zeyu is one of the few boys in our primary school who is kind-hearted and literate, especially his English and mathematics are the best in the school. Invisibly, he will cultivate himself only to succeed but not to fail. Is it possible to live his life like this? Who hasn't fallen and climbed? Sure enough, someone else kicked him out of a quiz and got the fourth place. You only saw that Zhang Zeyu almost put his head in the desk. Looking at the child, I was moved. My parents and I negotiated the child's resistance to setbacks. This happened three times. My parents and I both changed the previous persuasion and made him stand up straight. My parents and I both said, it doesn't matter what number, the key person has to. Without experiencing storms, there is a rainbow. After a long time, I found that Zhang Zeyu loves to laugh and understand. In the face of setbacks, we should seize the opportunity and carefully taste the life sentiment brought by setbacks, and raise our heads and say to ourselves again and again, "I didn't fail, but I didn't succeed. I believe I can do it!" Today, Zhang Zeyu is not complacent in the face of success, but a sunny child who is good at summing up. For children, it is not important to have talent, but to have interest and self-confidence. I will cheer for every child and believe that every child of mine will work miracles. There are 25 students in my class, and I will say to Ning Dashuai, who ranks 25th, "You have a potential, but you have not tapped it. The teacher believes that you will bring her into full play. "When I said this, I found that the child's dim eyes were full of light at once, and his depressed face was stretched out at once. I even found that he, who has always been stubborn, suddenly became docile and surprised me, as if he had grown up a lot. When he went to school the next day, he came earlier than usual. And he often said to his mother that the teacher said I was good, which also changed his mother's oral language." You are so stupid. Ning Zeyu often asks me unexpectedly with a question: "Teacher, do you think I did it right?" By the end of the final exam, I had scored 8 1 point in Chinese and 80 points in mathematics. Education means appreciation, and I appreciate it, and students are motivated. Education means tapping the potential. It is not to train all children as neat as chopsticks, but to tap the potential of different children. Every day, one treasure of children is opened, and another is opened. He will find a great feeling. The process of growing up with my students may not be surprising to others, but I, it makes me understand a principle that a teacher should follow: no matter what happens, what happens and what students, as long as there is love, everything will be solved. As a teacher, as long as I pay silently, I will eventually have a fragrance in my hand.
I love my campus. I have two homes, one is full of affection, and the other is full of love between teachers and students-campus.
In the lovely campus, we spent many happy days.
Campus is the cradle of my growth, campus is my happy paradise.
It is a beautiful fairy; It is two tall buildings and a modern amusement park.
I can't help loving my campus, because it is full of students' reading and laughter everywhere.
As soon as I arrived at the school gate, the first thing I saw was seven golden characters: "qionghai city Experimental Primary School", with a pigeon crouching on the top, symbolizing peace and hope.
Whenever the sun rises from the horizon, pigeons always make a take-off posture and look at the sun bravely.
Strolling on the school road, the school road is straight, flat and wide.
On campus in the morning, you will see the hard-working backs of the students on duty. Our school road is clean and beautiful because of them.
There are a row of small gardens on both sides of the school road, which are full of many unknown flowers and plants, and also attract many bees and butterflies to make songs and dances.
Flowers are as red as fire; Yellow is like gold; White as snow ... Beautiful! Moreover, there are various towering ancient trees in the two rows of small gardens. They are like two giants guarding our campus. Every day, they come to the school gate, and the "giant guards" seem to say to us, "Come in! We welcome you.
"After school, came to a brand-new teaching building.
This teaching building is U-shaped and colorful.
The teaching building is equipped with advanced facilities, including: multimedia classroom, computer room, dance room, art room and music room ... There is also a green belt in the inner courtyard of the math building, which is full of red flowers, green grass and green trees.
The wall of the corridor of the teaching building is covered with stories of idioms and celebrities, and the top of the wall is also covered with famous sayings. Every time I pass the corridor, I can't help but stop and look at it carefully.
Walking up the stairs, you will see many paintings and calligraphy works. The whole staircase is like a painting and calligraphy exhibition hall, full of artistic atmosphere.
Along the corridor, I walked into the classroom, where the tables and chairs were neat and the floor was clean.
Primary code is posted in the classroom, and there is a learning garden on the wall behind the classroom, which is our own world.
The classroom is full of students' loud reading sounds, which are pleasant to hear.
We have seen the place where we study, and then we should go to the playground, the paradise where we play.
There are many sports equipment in the playground, as well as a serious and dignified flag-raising platform.
Every time the class is over, it rings.
The students are like birds that have just come out of the cage, running away to the playground.
Some races; Some long jumps; Some play badminton; There is also skipping rope ... It's very lively! Campus adds a lot of fun to our life; Campus has increased our knowledge.
Campus is like a beautiful picture; Campus is like a beautiful piece of music; The campus is like a camera that records the moments when students study and play.
How can such a campus not be loved or praised? I love my campus!
I love my school composition. It's best to write this kind of article yourself, so that I can have a real feeling. Here are some model essays: I love my school. Our Taishan International School is beautiful.
I fell in love with her unconsciously when I first came to this school.
She is new every day and beautiful every day.
In the early morning, before the sun came out, there was a beautiful morning glow in the eastern sky. When the birds were still asleep, we had already started running exercises. How loud our slogan was and how neat our pace was.
When the sun was half exposed, the grass was hung with crystal dew, and the birds sang beautiful songs. At this time, we were sitting in the bright classroom, and the whole campus heard the sound of reading.
At noon, we finished a half-day course and lined up neatly to go to the restaurant.
At this time, the whole campus was bathed in brilliant sunshine.
Everything seems to be full of vitality.
The golden light on the Green Dream Lake shines like golden dragons.
And the island in the lake is like a green pearl, floating on the water waves.
Students are like birds that have just come out of the cage, chirping and talking all the time.
At night, it is even more beautiful.
Multicolored lights are reflected on the lake, just like countless stars flashing.
Under the bright street lights, some students are walking, some are playing games, and some are discussing problems with teachers.
The deep blue sky is endless, just like a huge ocean, the curved moon is like a lovely boat, and the stars are like countless small fish playing in the sea.
The evening self-study began, every window was brightly lit, the classroom was quiet, and the students were swimming in the ocean of knowledge.
Ah, my lovely school, you are new and beautiful every day.
I love you, my beautiful school! I love my school. The time is hasty and the years are ruthless. I have been studying in primary school for almost five years.
In these five years, I have changed from a little girl who is not sensible to a class cadre who can think independently and make progress actively, from a playful child to a good student who is studious and eager to make progress, and from a young girl to a school host, instructor, broadcaster and team leader.
More importantly, in the rush of time, my feelings for the school have deepened and deepened.
In another year, we will graduate from primary school. How can this not make me miss it? Our school is beautiful and harmonious.
When the first ray of sunshine quietly falls on the earth in the morning and comes to the campus, I often enjoy the indescribable comfort with the breeze in my ear, and recite classic beautiful articles happily and comfortably.
Diligence, erudition, innovation and enterprising have become the pursuit of us and every student in Anli Primary School.
Our school is a happy and happy family.
The teachers here can treat every student fairly, satisfy our development, and give all students the same care and guidance, the same encouragement and expectation.
Teacher Wang, who taught us mathematics, couldn't bear to leave us after retirement. Her amiable teaching method made us unforgettable all our lives.
Teacher Liu Yuhong, the head teacher, cares for us like a mother. When we are in trouble, she gives us the care and love of our relatives.
Not long ago, my mother was going to attend a class in Tianjin. I was very miserable because I seldom left my mother. It was Teacher Liu who enlightened me, encouraged me and educated me to have the ability to live independently, which made me happy.
The students here are as close as brothers and sisters, and I have many good friends who accompany me all the time. All this has touched me and warmed me, which has made me feel a special affection for this school.
I love our school, I love the spacious and bright classroom, the vast and flat playground, and I love the campus full of laughter and laughter, which has left our growth footprints and laid our solid foundation.
Students, the light of hope for Anli Primary School has risen in Ran Ran on the horizon. Under the planning of President Guo, our school is about to undergo earth-shaking changes, and our campus will be covered with a carpet of green lawns.
Students, let's be diligent, pioneering and innovative, and work hard for the take-off of Anli Primary School!
I have a beautiful campus. There are not only beautiful flowers, grass and trees, but also lively figures of my classmates.
Spring is coming! All kinds of flowers are competing to open and compete for beauty, even the grass is not to be outdone, and it grows hard.
"Boom", a spring rain suddenly fell, which made Xiaohua very scared.
The rain stopped, and the bell rang at the same time.
Before the teacher could say class was over, some students wanted to play on the spacious playground.
The teacher said that at the end of the class, the students rushed out of the classroom regardless of the willy-nilly.
Especially the naughty ones in our class, such as Yang Yucheng and Zhang Chenpei ... Summer is coming! Flowers grow more gorgeous, grass grows more lush, and even classmates grow taller.
Butterflies are dancing in the flowers, while bees are really busy in the flowers and never lazy.
Although the hot summer has come, the enthusiasm of the students has not diminished, but has risen a lot.
There are two reasons: first, male students can wear handsome shirts; Female students can also put on beautiful skirts.
Second, because our favorite summer vacation is coming, so we can go wherever we want.
Autumn is coming! The leaves on the tree are falling off one by one, and we can use the fallen leaves as handicrafts in art class.
Grass and small flowers have withered and turned khaki.
The students' clothes are all thickened for fear of catching a cold.
But there is also a pleasant try, that is, you can eat fresh fruits and vegetables.
So that we can grow stronger! Winter is coming! There are no more flowers and grass in the playground, only Uncle Dashu can hold on, and the students are shivering with cold.
But the male students are still so active after class, I really don't know what they think.
Of course, winter is also good, which is the same as summer, that is, it is necessary to have a winter vacation.
The students in our class are very excited! Our campus not only brings us endless knowledge, but also makes us feel happy and happy! ! From the street to the campus gate, there are four gold-plated characters-Chanling Middle School.
When I walked into this school that I have been longing for for for a long time, a six-story teaching building first came into view. Wow, it's so big. To get close to the building, I quickly passed a straight tree-lined path.
There are statues of Lei Feng, Lenin, Li Shizhen and Einstein on both sides of the path, which makes me awe.
There are a basketball court and six table tennis tables on both sides of the path. On the left, a few lively and lovely students are sweating for a basketball, and there are several students cheering and cheering.
There are teachers and students exercising on the playground on the right.
At the edge of the playground, the table tennis table is full of students watching and playing.
It turned out that the teaching building I saw was actually the teachers' office building. There are two larger buildings passing through this building, which are our teaching building. There are reading sounds in several classrooms, and one on the second floor on the left is my classroom.
I was ecstatic to see the spacious and bright classroom.
I seem to prefer the big garden in the middle of the second floor.
I walked into the garden with flowers and birds at a brisk pace, and a burst of sweet-scented osmanthus came to my nose. The branches of osmanthus trees were covered with sweet-scented osmanthus from Huang Cancan, like bright stars all over the sky.
Pomegranate trees grow around the garden fence, as if welcoming students who come to learn knowledge. In the dense forest, there are many unknown small flowers. Because autumn comes, some leaves and leaves begin to change color, and birds sing from time to time in the forest.
Oh, there is a rockery in the middle of the garden standing in the middle of the pond, like a fairy bathing.
What keeps my eyes on for a long time is the bamboo forest, which is dressed in green military clothes and keeps growing when I look at the blue sky and step on the earth.
I stood under the bamboo and looked up. The lovely bamboos nodded to me again, and sometimes they rustled with laughter.
It looks more beautiful in the sun.
After visiting the campus, I realized that the lush evergreen trees surrounded the whole campus, which was really beautiful.
Campus, beautiful campus, I love you.
I love the composition of the campus 500 words We all have our own campus, and we all love our own campus. It is like a beautiful garden, full of green grass and flowers.
Below, let's enjoy my campus together! In the morning, the golden sun shines on the earth, covering the campus with ten thousand golden lights.
When you come to the wide and tall school gate, you can see those powerful characters on the door: Pumo East School.
Walking into the campus, you are greeted by a red and green plastic playground with four rows of red runways. When class is over, students can also play and frolic on the playground.
Standing on the plastic playground, you can see the tall and big podium of the school when you look up. On Monday, students can speak on the podium, which is the podium of the school.
Walking forward, you can see the bright five-star red flag fluttering in the wind in the clear sky at a glance.
Next to the five-star red flag is the most beautiful place in the school: the flower bed! In spring, when you enter my school, you will smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers coming in from the warm spring breeze. This fragrance comes from the flower bed. In spring, the flower bed is full of colorful flowers, including roses, azaleas and dandelions ... Even the birds sing the "Song of Spring".
In summer, tender grass is secretly woven into a green carpet, and the mushroom tree next to it also grows green leaves.
In autumn, the leaves of the mushroom tree turn yellow and fall down, and the whole flower bed turns golden.
In winter, snowflakes fall on the flower bed, like putting a silvery white coat on the flower bed.
There is a winding path paved with graceful stones and cement in the middle of the flower bed.
Some stones are like a small flower, some are like a star, and some are like a heart ... Walking through the paths and entering the teaching building, you can see two large mirrors, which are for us to arrange instruments.
This is my beautiful campus. There are hundreds of flowers in spring and the moon in autumn, and there is a cool breeze in summer to listen to the snow.
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A composition about loving school? Love school likes to walk around the campus alone, feel the freshness of the campus alone and appreciate its little changes.
In the morning, at noon and at dusk, she presents different gracefulness and harmony at different moments.
Walking on the tree-lined path, from time to time, gray and white magpies will pass by and land on the lawn, strolling leisurely, not afraid of people's approach.
No matter where you look, you will see the tranquility and harmony of nature.
Under her thick green, there are surprising discoveries every day.
The blooming or purple or white lilacs in front of the teaching building always give off fragrance, which makes people stop to look for petals that can make their dreams come true.
There are always girls who love flowers who quietly pick one or two bunches back, put them in books or bottles, and the fragrance immediately permeates the surrounding area, so don't immerse yourself in the fluttering world and daydream.
In the early morning after the rain, the lawn next to the tree-lined path was covered with a layer of lilac sycamore flowers. Although the petals had withered, Youzi gave off a strong fragrance.
The breeze brushed my face and gave me a fragrance, but this is different from the phoenix tree fragrance, which is faint and more pleasant.
Following the fragrance of flowers, it turned out to be Sophora japonica scattered in the yard.
I was slightly surprised to see the clusters of full white and slightly green Sophora japonica on the tree. The Sophora japonica has already opened, and it has been here for more than a month before I knew it.
Oh, my hometown should also be scented with Sophora japonica, and I can't help feeling homesick in my heart.
There are some yellow wild flowers in the open space on the roadside. Are the seeds quietly sown by the spring breeze? Wow, there is a whole lawn over there! The tender branches and stems are swaying in the wind. On the green background, the petals are constantly blinking at you like the stars in the sky. It feels so lovely and innocent, as tender as a child's skin.
Several maple trees in full of green in the central garden spread thick shade to people around it, which is the peach garden for children, students and the elderly.
Children who can't walk greet each other in their prams with special language, while older children can't wait to get rid of their mother's arms and toddler. Children who come back from school are laughing and playing by the rockery fountain.
Occasionally, a group of kindergarten children can be seen passing by. The two teachers are in tandem, pulling a rope in the middle, and many rings are tied to the rope.
The children grabbed the ring and stepped forward, but they never looked at the road, their dark eyes looked around, full of curiosity about the surroundings, and sometimes they opened their mouths and uttered childish words.
Seeing these innocent children, I always can't help laughing, and I feel like I'm back in my childhood.
Old people play Tai Ji Chuan, take a walk, play with their granddaughters and grandchildren, and talk about their family.
Look at them with rosy cheeks and kind faces. The wrinkles on their foreheads are full of wisdom and hardships in life, which gives me more peace and calm after my experience.
With the central garden as the symmetry point, there are quaint teaching buildings around.
The combination of Chinese and western architecture and towering trees is particularly tacit. The flying eaves, creaking wooden floors and white-haired professors tell the story of the ancient vicissitudes and long history of the campus.
And everywhere in the middle, there are countless flowers blooming heartily, white, pink, crimson, yellow and colorful.
You don't need to know the names of flowers, you just need to appreciate them with your heart. They decorate the campus scenery with the most beautiful appearance and embellish the flower-like mood.
The campus is quiet, and there are no crowded people coming and going on the road, just like a holiday, but beside the tree-lined paths, Little Square, stone benches and stone tables, students are studying hard with books.
They are so devoted that even the occasional children's frolicking and classmates passing by for a moment after class can't distract them.
And this is the most vibrant and energetic scenery on campus, and it is the essence of their four-season cycle with the sunrise and sunset on campus, absorbing the aura of nature and fighting for knowledge.
Seeing their figures, not only is there admiration for them, but there is also a teacher's earnest words that "medical students should be able to endure loneliness and hardship".
Indeed, it takes a lot to be a medical student.
"Looking out the window, the clouds are rolling and the flowers are falling in front of bloom", I often walk around, breathe the fresh air with the smell of flowers, herbs and mud, and quickly blend in, feeling that this campus belongs to me.
The campus is beautiful, but it gives me more enlightenment and cleansing of the mind, edification of thoughts and cultivation of inner temperament, which enables me to face life and step into society with a more peaceful attitude.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the intrigue of the world, and the complexity and changefulness of society, there is only peace and harmony between nature and mind. This is my campus and a pure land in my heart.
In our student days, in this slow and colorful journey, we have happiness, sadness, unforgettable, and the joy of success ... In these days, we are accompanied by class groups and classmates who get along with us day and night.
When we get the fruits of success, it is the result of the concerted efforts of our classmates; When we fail, we encourage each other and make everyone confident.
A warm class group is like our second home.
In the time when we get along day and night, many interesting things often happen, which enriches our school life.
Take the sports meeting for example, the athletes in our class are like a wild horse; And galloping on the runway like an arrow leaving the string; More like a stimulant.
Everyone is scrambling and struggling, always afraid of falling behind.
Cheerleading is not to be outdone, and even the voice is hoarse.
Every morning when I walk into the school, I hear the students in Class 4 and Class 3 reading loudly from the window.
Every time I hear this loud reading sound, I feel refreshed.
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Please indicate the source? The composition "Love the Campus" is about 300 words.