In my school life, I took part in countless various courses. They are like a big ship, carrying me in the ocean of knowledge: some have taught me new knowledge and broadened my horizons; Some taught me to write a composition, which made me think deeply; Others let me know a lot of knowledge that I can't learn in textbooks, which opened my eyes ... In short, these classes have brought me unlimited fun. But to say that my favorite is the Chinese class in grade three, which is still fresh in my memory.
Generally speaking, in Chinese class, we always maintain a tense atmosphere, but that time was different! The teacher assigned us to write a composition entitled "Drawing Nose", which must be written after the game, but we didn't play. The teacher made an exception and let us play this game in Chinese class.
The game has started. The teacher drew a picture of "San Mao" on the blackboard, which surprised us all. Oh, I haven't drawn my nose yet! The Chinese teacher said, who will draw first? "me!" "I'll go first!" Students are scrambling to raise their hands! I am ashamed, because I am afraid that my painting is not good, so I didn't say anything! At this time, the teacher felt that Qinqin was the most disciplined and asked her to draw first. The teacher helped Qin Qin cover his eyes with a red scarf. After three turns, Qin Qin groped her way to the blackboard, but she went in the wrong direction. The teacher quickly helped her to the blackboard. Qin Qin's persistent chalk hand finally stopped at a place, and everyone kept laughing while covering their mouths. "This is it!" "Right here!" I saw Qin Qin scribbling on her nose, which made us burst into laughter: "Haha, she drew her nose on the outside of her face!" .
Nannan's turn. Like Qinqin, he got ready and went straight to the blackboard. Just as he raised his hand to draw lots, everyone said, "No! Miss, that's the mouth! A little to the left! " Nannan drew a nose with a grain of salt, then took off the blindfolded red scarf and cried with surprise, "I drew it right, I drew it right!" " "Suddenly, there was a big round of applause in the classroom.
Then many students play this game. Some people are smart enough to estimate the position of the face by the length of the blackboard. Others carefully feel the powder marks on the blackboard with their fingers ... students are becoming more and more interested in playing games. Some knelt on the chair, some sat on the table, some even stood up to watch ... I finally couldn't help it, I wanted to play. "Jingle bells ..." The class was over, but in the end I couldn't play.
Although I didn't play the game of "drawing nose", I was still very happy because I felt the collective atmosphere of playing games indoors. How interesting and warm. After all, it was the first time I played games in Chinese class since primary school, which left a deep impression on me!
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I like physical education class, art class, music class ..., but I like Chinese class best, because I learned both knowledge and how to be a man in Chinese class.
After studying for several years, I have taken countless Chinese classes, and I like the lesson "Yuanmingyuan was destroyed" best. In the process of learning this lesson, I deeply felt the intelligence of the working people in our country and the truth that backwardness will be beaten. Through the study of this course, I understand more that only when the country is rich and strong, our motherland and our nation will stand proudly among the nations of the world.
As soon as the class started, Teacher Yuan used her expressive language to take us into the magnificent building of Yuanmingyuan, where we saw Pinghu and Lion Forest. I saw Wuling Spring Scenery and Penglai Yaotai, both of which were built according to the poetry of ancient poets. We saw the unique features of national architecture, Haiyan Hall, Venice miniature landscape and so on, which dazzled us. According to the information about Yuanmingyuan displayed by Mr. Yuan, we also know that Yuanmingyuan covers an area of 5,200 mu, and its construction took 1.50 years. It not only brings together the essence of China's garden art, but also the essence of the world's garden art. It is really a world-famous "Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens". Seeing the panoramic view of Yuanmingyuan copied by three-dimensional animation and the bronze statue of the 12 Zodiacs that can spray water in front of Haiyan Hall, the students can't help but exclaim, not only for the incomparable Yuanmingyuan, but also for the diligence and wisdom of the ancestors.
While we were still in a state of excitement, Mr. Yuan brought our attention to 1860, 10. On this day, the British and French allied forces broke into Yuanmingyuan and plundered it wildly. When we saw that the fire swallowed everything in Yuanmingyuan, our hearts were pulled up. When we saw the fire in which smoke covered the sun, we seemed to see the magnificent halls, small and exquisite pavilions, poetic Wuling spring scenery and Haiyan Hall, a combination of Chinese and western, all reduced to ashes in this soaring fire. We seem to see that precious calligraphy and painting from the pre-Qin era to the Tang, Song, Ming and Qing dynasties were all reduced to ashes in this soaring fire. When we think of precious historical relics and unparalleled garden buildings reduced to ashes in this ruthless fire, our hearts are deeply stung, and our tears flow silently, crying for the destruction of this unparalleled garden and crying for the destruction of this treasure of garden art.
Our hearts are deeply hurt. We hate brutal invaders and weak Qing rulers. Just as we were still immersed in grief, Teacher Yuan's sad voice rang again: "Students, history has finally turned this heavy page. Are we reliving this humiliating history today just for hatred? " Yes, we woke up suddenly. We relive this history not only for hatred. If you don't study hard, this painful historical tragedy will repeat itself. Thinking of this, we immediately said loudly: "Only if we study hard and make our motherland rich and strong, this painful historical tragedy will not repeat itself."
"Students, what will we see when we walk into Yuanmingyuan now?" Teacher Yuan's affectionate voice remembered again, "Now I will only see a pile of broken walls." We whispered, and immediately, the teacher clicked on the picture of broken walls in Yuanmingyuan. When we saw beautifully carved stone carvings and broken walls standing in the wind, our hearts tightened again. Yes, what will broken walls tell us standing in the wind? We are lost in thought again.
This class has put my mind through a baptism. Through the study of this class, I deeply understand that only when the country is rich and strong will we not be bullied again. Only by studying hard and building our country into a prosperous, strong and democratic country will we stand forever among the nations of the world, and the painful historical tragedy of the burning of Yuanmingyuan will not repeat itself.
A wonderful Chinese class
Author: Mu Rong School: Happy School Grade 5, 2009-08-29.
"Hey, guys, the school is going to hold a Chinese teacher classroom teaching contest again. Teacher Hu borrowed our class and had the third class in the afternoon. " I don't know which well-informed person ran into the classroom and shouted at the same time. Hearing this news, the classroom exploded, and the students talked about it one after another: "Is it the head teacher of the next class?" "I heard that she is very fierce and strict with her students." "Hey, what did we do wrong to let her take our class! "To tell you the truth, I have no good impression on Mr. Hu.
Finally, it's the third class in the afternoon. As the bell rings, the sound of "Benedict, Benedict, Benedict" is getting closer and closer to us. Mr. Hu walked into the door with light steps, gracefully stepped onto the platform, put down his book and scanned the class with a smile. Her smile is like soft moonlight, showing love and care, showing support and goodwill, which makes our relationship a little tighter. After a while, she cleared her throat and said forcefully, "class!" " "We can't help but admire her for this voice. She opened the book confidently and read the text "Touch Spring" vividly and smoothly. She reads vividly and attracts us like a magnet. Her voice is ups and downs, the rhythm is slow, and it seems to be immersive and intoxicating. After reading the text, she wrote new words on the blackboard. The delicate lines between the lines contain some tenacity, some neatness and some charm. After writing, she began to lead us to read new words. The charming and elegant voice came to my ears and echoed in my brain ... After reading it several times, she hoped that we would show our learning results and read the new words alone. None of us dare to raise our hands, for fear that we will be left out by her if we make a mistake. At this time, she spoke: "Students, have confidence in yourself, believe that you can read these words, and believe that you are the best. "With her encouragement, I bravely raised my hand, and my classmates also raised their hands, for fear of being the first to speak enthusiastically. The teacher arranged for me to read new words, and I read them boldly and loudly, which was praised by her. My heart is full of joy. The next step is to analyze the text. When blind girls quietly gathered in China, our hearts surged and our blood boiled, and Mr. Hu was excited with us; When the butterfly flew quietly, we were nostalgic and sorry. Teacher Hu was sad with us ... In this way, we spent this class with joy and sadness.
Time goes by and the bell rings. We successfully finished a wonderful class with Mr. Hu and enjoyed it.
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