There are several students in our class who are the best in the class!

Name: The one with the loudest voice.

Glorious deeds: Before the morning self-study on December 20, 2006, Xiaojun Suga accidentally said the wrong sentence. Shui Xueli was worthy of being the classmate with the loudest voice, and she had to express herself at all times. Talented, she rushed forward and stood firmly in front of Suga Xiaojun. She took a deep breath, then stamped her foot and roared, and the table next to her fell to the ground like dominoes!

Name: The one with the sharpest "claws" (because it is too sharp to scream).

Glorious deeds: On December 16, 2006, before school at noon, Teacher Yu shouted: "Get out of the classroom in one minute!" The whole class was in chaos. Suga Xiaojun said to Qiao Nannan: "Sister Qiao, you have no time to Are you ready to find Pumpkin (male melon)?" Qiao Nannan followed the principle of "ladies use their hands but don't speak" and used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, which has been lost for many years, to sneak attack Suga Xiaojun. Blood suddenly flowed from the back of Suga Xiaojun's hand. He was so miserable...

Name: The most precious classmate.

Glorious deeds: On December 15, 2006, Hou Yue was officially listed as an endangered "species" in our class. Look, I saw her munching on Golden Monkey chocolate and Golden Monkey toffee, smoking Golden Monkey cigarettes in her mouth, and even her shoes were from the Golden Monkey brand. She is the unique and rarest national first-level protected "animal" in our class (and I believe it is also in the world): the golden monkey!

He is the most serious person in our class

He is not an extremely outstanding and talented person. He cannot be regarded as a person with superior intelligence and popular support. But he used his perseverance and serious attitude to serve his classmates and study diligently to make his position in the class unshakable. Unknowingly, he has become the most serious person in our class.

The first time I saw him, he spoke calmly and generously on the stage, in an organized and precise manner, and his expression was always serious. I saw an astonishing seriousness on his face, and I couldn't help but sigh to myself.

During class, I sometimes patted the people in front of me on the shoulders to chat, and sometimes turned my head to talk. But every time, I always see him sitting there upright, looking at the teacher who is giving a lecture, staring intently. He sometimes took notes to take notes, and sometimes lowered his head, as if he was meditating on something. I'm curious that there are people who are so serious. I observed one of his classes, and he didn't talk any nonsense except speaking.

After school, he often asked his teacher questions about mathematics. Recently, I had to go to the math teacher's office to make up classes because I missed a week of classes. School is over, and the teacher is explaining the exercises to me. After a while, I heard a knock on the door. Turning around, I saw it was him. He stood there upright, said "report", and then came in carrying a heavy schoolbag. Holding the newspaper in his hand, he walked up to the math teacher, pointed to a question, and asked seriously. The math teacher patiently answered his questions. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he has to ask it several times before giving up. Finally, I saw him looking at the newspaper, frowning, thinking quietly. After a while, he seemed to really understand. He frowned, said "goodbye" to the teacher, and then walked away silently.

No matter what he does, he does his best and completes it conscientiously.

He is the most serious person in our class, he works hard and is a calm person.

Sweeping the Tomb of Martyr Chen Guang during the Qingming Festival

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying." Qingming Festival is coming soon, and students in grades three to six of our school are wearing Wearing school uniforms and handmade white flowers, we went to Qixing Park to visit the tomb of Martyr Chen Guang. As we walked on the road, we felt very sad. The sky was overcast, with a little rain falling from time to time, which was the same as our mood.

When I arrived at my destination, I looked around and saw a silver-gray memorial tower standing here, about 8 meters high, with a square body and a bright red five-pointed star on the top. A vigorous and powerful seven-character "Chen Guang Martyr Memorial Tower". Behind the tower is a red round tomb, which is hemispherical, 3.7 meters in diameter, 1.45 meters high, and 11.6 meters in circumference. In the tomb sleeps a revolutionary ancestor who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Surrounded by pines and cypresses, it is so green that it will never wither no matter how cold or hot it is, or whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, symbolizing that the martyrs will remain immortal through the ages.

At this time, Vice President Li Zhen came to us and introduced the life story of martyr Chen Guang. She said in a solemn tone: "Chen Guang (1918-1949), a native of Meixian County, Guangdong. During the War of Liberation, he served as secretary of the Guilin Urban Working Committee of the Communist Party of China and engaged in underground work. On October 5, 1949, he was betrayed by a traitor He was arrested and suffered all kinds of torture in prison. He was unyielding and died heroically near Yuanbei Station on the evening of November 11th, only 11 days before the liberation of Guilin. He was only 31 years old. "As soon as Vice President Li Zhen finished speaking, he continued. He announced loudly: "Silence! All teachers and students bow three times!"

We bowed three times silently with sad emotions.

"All teachers and students observe three minutes of silence!" Vice Principal Li Zhen announced again.

We closed our eyes quietly and lowered our heads gently. At this moment, I thought to myself: The martyrs threw their heads, shed their blood, and moved forward bravely for the people. Our red scarf is dyed red with the blood of the martyrs.

In order to liberate China, they gave up their small families and gathered together, which resulted in everyone's peace today.

I seemed to see the soldiers fighting hard amidst the artillery fire and gunpowder smoke, fighting for the revolution. I seemed to hear the soldiers shouting happily amidst the trumpets of victory. They cheered and their faces were full of the joy of victory...

Three minutes were up. I raised my head and saw some other people. Classmates are laying wreaths. We walked around the tomb of the martyrs, gently, gently. Then he gently placed the small white flowers that were not exquisite but were carefully made on the tomb.

The tomb has been filled with small white flowers. They are not just small white flowers, but also our respect and condolences for our revolutionary ancestors...

Students, we are all revolutionary martyrs and revolutionary ancestors on this good day. Let us cherish what we have in exchange for what we have, and let us learn from the fearless spirit of our revolutionary ancestors!

Okay,,,, I hope this helps you!