I had a summer holiday from Jule to August.I was very happy ,because I could da many kinds of things.
I went to the beach and I swam in the sea.I called my friend and played with them.I visitde my grandparents and ate much delicious food.But in August,there is a first tyhoon.With terrifying fear and my mother bought some food.I was very unhappy,because I could not played out side.
Then I went to the zoo whit my sister.I was very happy.Because I saw a lot of animals.They were very lovable.So I took photos of all animals.I loved the butterful the best.They were colourful and beautiful.My sister liked it too.
In summer holiday,I went to the places where the sun shines brightly.I went to where the see is blue too.All students had a happy summer holiday.
At college, I missed my parents a lot. As the term was drawing to an end, I eagerly looked forward to going home. And I planned to do a thousand and one things during the vacation. Above all, I wanted to help my mother with housework. I also wished to read many hooks which my teachers had recommended. However, at home, my mother would never let me do anything. She completely deprived me of sharing her work. As soon as I opened a book to read,she would sit down beside me and ask me about all kinds of things at the college. To please her,I told her one thing after another,and soon I forgot all about books. Even when I was actually reading,she would, now and then,insist that I should eat an egg or drink a cup of tea. When I left home at the end of the vacation, not a thing in my plan had been carried out. But I felt very happy. I believed much more deeply than before in the old saying: Home, sweet home. There’s no place like home!
Chen Mo is my desk mate who is a good student in the eyes of classmates and teachers. She is the first one to get to school every day. Usually, she spends half an hour in learning English that takes us much to remember vocabularies and read the articles. Moreover, she not only focuses on her own study, but also helps other students in need. Classmates like asking her for help, because she is always ready for help. However, I prefer to regard her as my friend rather than desk mate. We communicate with each other frequently after class. We discuss our study as well as share our lives. She is desperately interested in playing badminton, so do I. We would play badminton very Friday after class, which helps us relax ourselves as well build our body. It’s so great to have a desk mate that has interest in common.
Guo hui is my classmate, he humorous, funny, talk nonsense, always can bring infinite joy to us...
He is the \"pistachio\" of our class! Want to understand why my classmates have such a title? Then sit down and have a cup of tea and slowly hear about my classmates.
He, a row of neat teeth, is always on the tip of his mouth, always smiling, always smiling; A smaller belly than me, a kind of \"prime minister\" style, memorable... But his mischievous looks are flattering.
At noon, the teachers were not in the classroom. The students were sitting in their respective seats. \"Sweet honey ~ I think you are sweet, all in... \"This is, love\" sing \"the song when he was not in the teacher, cant help begin to shout loudly,\" there is a mountain road, there is a mountain road. \"Listen to him singing and listening to the radio: singing jay Chous\" blue and white porcelain, \"and then singing his own adaptation of\" welcome to Beijing, \"for a moment... He seemed to be intoxicated with the appearance of the ocean in music, which made many sitting students laugh with pain. Some of the students were laughing straight at the table...
At this point, the math teacher come and look at the situation in class, then see is deep abyss of his music, and he said humorously: \"ha ha, our class have a good\" hua mu LAN \"ah!\" When the students saw the teacher coming, they immediately became silent and heard the sound of a silk needle falling to the ground. Before he could react, he found that the teacher was standing nearby, and his face was red...
Another time, our classmates and he played ping-pong together, but he was very rubbish, he lost but he looked at others. He said, \"god, god... .\" Make the game laugh.
Students only see you this \"pistachio\", I can not worry...
Jenny is my desk-mate. She is a hard-working girl. When she was twelve years old, she won the first in a city-wide poetry recitation contest. Now she is chairman of the Student union in our school. She gives us the impression that her ability to express her ideas is excellent.
In spare time, she likes to carry a book .with her and writes down what she sees and hears. Shes such a lovely girl that I enjoy talking with her to share her ideas.
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