A Sad Story
Last Monday when I stepped into my classroom, my monitor told us that our class teacher, Mr Sun, had passed away in a traffic accident. It seemed so unbelievable because he used to give us lessons on Monday morning. I couldn't accept the fact until the headmaster came to tell us the truth.
Mr Sun was a middle-aged teacher. He was full of sense of humour. We all liked him very much because of his excellent teaching. His lessons were usually very lively and interesting.We all liked to attend his class. He was an experienced teacher.
Mr Sun will always live in our hearts!
A thing makes me happy sad
Happy winter vacation has gone, I received new one term, but an in winter vacation thing since one after-thought, make me happy sad.
Happy is our home has a lot of Xiaobai rabbit, I chose from its, it has the palm only so big, the eye is aglow, ear is very big very big, he and I played very long, also produced feeling, she is eating when feeding, mouth easily easily still can sound sometimes come.
Sad is to do not have a few days, small white hare is abrupt dead, it may be be frozen to death!
What small white hare and I enjoy this one winter vacation is very happy, the likelihood is small white hare he died, I am very sad, very sad, miss it very much.
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