Lesson 12
I am still sleeping in a daze in the morning, and the shouts have been lingering in my ears. I am still a coward, and my family has already started to play "TV series". I saw my cousin accept the entrustment of his parents without saying anything, yelling at me. He pulled me out of the warm quilt first, and my dad turned on all the lights in the house, turned my 24K pure crystal flashlight to the maximum and aimed it at my "dog eye". Coupled with my mother's "lion roar", the sound can spread to the outside of the cloud nine. At this moment, I feel uncomfortable, and it is hard to see.

It's hard to leave the warm quilt and face my high-necked cotton-padded jacket, just like the feeling from heaven to hell. Finally, I am fully equipped, but my eyes are still dormant and I can't open them! Carrying my heavy schoolbag and breakfast, I walked to school.

On my way to school, I saw people wearing round cotton-padded jackets like meatballs. A cold wind blew, biting cold, like handfuls of sharp blades, piercing people's bones. The bare tree is like a bald old man.

The cold wind blew through the treetops, making a "sand" sound.

On such a cold day, my dad has countless skills to keep out the cold, and the most powerful thing is to eat hot pot without saying anything. Eating the hot pot of "Bayu Family" and tasting the spicy taste, he didn't expect us. I really hope my father can treat us to hot pot in front of the deputy mayor of a town. Can't finish eating-incense!

It's cold in winter, but my heart is warm.

On the way to school, the cold wind blows hard. Beautiful flowers, like delicate girls, can't stand the cold wind.

Because the weather is too cold, the students all put on cotton-padded jackets, which are simply big zongzi, cute and interesting.

One morning, before my dream was completed, I was awakened by a light. Thinking that if I get up, I'm afraid I'll be as cold as ice, so I'll shrink back to bed like a caterpillar.

I finally got up, and I started to be fully armed. There are autumn trousers, autumn clothes, plush trousers, down jackets and warm water bags in my hand. After breakfast, I rushed out with my bag on my back.

When I got to school, I sat in my seat. When I was writing, I found that I didn't bring my pen, so I asked, "Who can lend me a pen?" However, I saw backstage earlier that I didn't bring my pen. He brought it to me as soon as I called. At this time, the cold in my heart was melted by warmth.

When I got home, I rushed to my father and hugged him directly. Because it was too cold, my mother said, "Eat more this afternoon." In this case, it warms my heart directly.

Although it is difficult to get up every day, these little things are enough to warm the whole winter.

Walking on the way to school, I saw adults burying their necks deeply in their collars, like big cocks who lost the fight.

The biting cold wind whistled across every inch of the road. Bare tree trunks, like wine glasses, turn around. ...

In the morning, I was still lying in bed. I seem to be integrated with the sheets and quilts. When my mother pulled me out of the quilt, I felt very painful. But if I don't get up, she will press the player's penis on my face and beat me into a "steamed stuffed bun face"

Once, my father told me to get up, but I didn't get up. He turned on the highest intensity light on his mobile phone, stuck it on my eyelids, pulled open the curtains, and tried to shout in my ear: "Get up quickly!" " Get up quickly ... "I'm cold!

After getting up, I began to put on my "advanced technical equipment". Wear a shirt first, then a cashmere sweater. I thought it was enough to wear a "Geely suit" (that is, a thick plaid dress), but my mother said, "Wear another down jacket! Don't catch cold. " I have no choice but to put on this "bulletproof vest".

Today, the weather is really cold! At this time, I am looking forward to hiding in the quilt, turning on the air conditioner and heating, holding Lego in the quilt, or reading books to my heart's content, without being urged by my mother to write homework on the cold desk.

I am really looking forward to it!

On my way to school, I walked and enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way.

On this morning when the north wind roared, the leaves that fell to the ground floated into the sky like dancing butterflies. The cold wind is even more arrogant.

Because of the biting wind, the students put on thick cotton-padded jackets one after another. From a distance, they attacked me like meat balls. Looking at my classmates like meatballs, I can't help but think of the "painful life" of getting up early.

When I was still sleepy, my father held up the light of my mobile phone and shone it on my face. I said, "What? It's not seven o'clock yet! Let me sleep for a while, and you can leave my sight in 3 seconds. " Shortly after my father left, my brother came again. My brother silently ran to my bed, sat on my back and shouted like a knight, "Drive! My horse! " At this time, I want to say to my brother, "Have you ever thought about my feelings?" As soon as my brother was kicked out, several "secret weapons" came. Grandma took a drum first and said, "get up!" " "Grandma saw that it didn't work, so she caught a rooster to call. I have to get up as a last resort.

As soon as I get up, I am "fully armed" and bring two mini warm babies. Ready to end, let's go!

The north wind roared, and when I came to school, I found that I didn't bring a cup, but what could I do? I have to put up with thirst. At this moment, Yi Yi appeared. Seeing my chapped lips, she asked me anxiously, "Are you thirsty?" Just gave me half a bottle of water. For a moment, I felt that she was a ray of sunshine and gave me a little warmth. I think she is my ideal guide. She helped me when I was in trouble. I think Yiyi really loves me. Her timely help dispelled the cold air on my body, leaving only warmth and gratitude in my heart.

Although it is very cold in winter, it is difficult to get up, but with a little affection between classmates, this winter is very warm.

On my way to school, a cold wind blew in my face. That row of young trees is bare, just like a row of small bald heads that have been punished, and they are also covered with "oil-colored clothes."

Look at others, everyone is "fully armed": masks, earmuffs, down jackets ... everyone has become "Xiong Haizi".

This morning, I curled up in bed and turned into a turtle. My mother didn't call me "998 1" many times, so I never got up, as if the Eighth Route Army would never surrender. My mother tried to catch up with me, but my lower body was still under the quilt. Hey-"bed" has three meanings! When I saw someone posting "frozen into a dog" in the WeChat circle of friends, I thought: frozen into a ghost!

I put on my "Jedi equipment": down jacket-level I, hat-level III, schoolbag-level III bag ... 7749 clothes, 7749 pants, but this cold wind is like a bullet of 0. 1mm, which is pervasive and mercilessly detains my cold resistance. "Don't be cold!" My mother's nagging flew into my ears again.

In the cold wind, I came to the class and huddled with my classmates to keep warm. In the composition class, the teacher talked about "cold resistance skills". At this time, Yu suggested: "Let's go to eat hot pot together!" At the thought of that thick fragrance, our hearts suddenly warmed up. That hot pot is definitely the best from winter!

Can spring be far behind after eating hot pot?

On the way to school, the cold wind blew "whirring". The leaves on the tree are all gone and bare, just like prisoners who work naked in winter, shivering with cold.

On the way, the children walked slowly with heavy schoolbags and thick cotton-padded jackets. From a distance, it looks like a big meat ball rolling slowly.

In winter morning, I won't get up with a quilt. Dad urged me countless times, but when he saw that I still didn't get up, he brought his "horrible" sister to urge me to get up. My sister seemed to understand, so she raised her hand and hit me in the face. Alas, I am so poor. It's so cold in the morning, I'm freezing into a dog and I'm still being attacked by my sister.

I was "armed to the teeth" when I got up. A cotton sweater, a plush vest, a turtleneck and a thick down jacket are all wrapped around me. A pair of autumn trousers and velvet sweatpants make my legs warmer.

Mother's warm instructions made me warmer. She says to me repeatedly every day, "Is it cold? Go to my office to get scarves and gloves when it's cold! " "It's so cold, zip it up!" I always answer, "Oh."

It was dad who made me sleep well. Since entering the cold winter, my father always runs to my bed to help me warm up when I take a shower, so I can feel my father's warm body temperature after taking a shower.

? Although it's so cold, I feel hot at the thought of mom's exhortation, dad's temperature, classmates crowding together in class to warm the whole classroom with seriousness and happiness!

On the way to school, the cold wind is biting, like a sword stabbing the skin. Every tree is bare, and even the grass is frozen in the house.

? At this time, people are wrapped in three or four layers of cotton-padded clothes, afraid of freezing, just like steaming zongzi, which adds heating to the cold winter.

I stuck to the bed, and my mother seemed to say a spell in my ear, but willy-nilly, I was as steady as Mount Tai. So, my mother lifted the quilt, and I seemed to "wake up" at once. But I still closed my eyes, pulled the quilt back at once and continued to "sleep soundly". My mother had to use the killer weapon-throw clothes at my face. I was afraid that the clothes were like a hill, so I had to surrender. Getting up is a nightmare!

After getting up, I was "armed to the teeth". I wore a thick coat with a long-sleeved sweater inside, as if wearing a bulletproof vest. In addition, put on a pair of cotton trousers. Then, in a daze, I put my schoolbag on my back, like a heavy bear.

When the cold weekend comes, the whole family will turn on the TV and do sports with the people inside. Sweating like rain, family reunion makes people feel warmer than anything.

No matter how cold it is in winter, you can also warm others with enthusiastic actions.

By the roadside, the tree is like a bald old man, dancing with seaweed in the wind.

Pedestrians put on big cotton-padded jackets, but their noses were still cold. They walked on the road like a big snowball, and everyone was shivering with cold.

I have to get up instead of getting up, but walking dead, because my soul is still under the covers. If I don't get up all the time, my father will press my little sister in my face. Dad, do you know how your sister feels? ! ! Getting up is terrible! ! ! I am really cold. I'm not frozen into a dog, but a ghost! I am a "blue skinny mushroom"!

I was "armed to the teeth" when I got up. Put on a big cotton-padded jacket, put on a pair of jeans, squint, carry a schoolbag and rush out. It's cold! Basically rely on hands inside, and basically rely on shaking outside.

On the way to school, it's so cold! At this time, I remembered that Yu's father was rich, so I wanted her father to treat me to hot pot. Everyone clamored for Mr. Chen to pay the bill. Imagine plate after plate of delicious food on the table. It's really mouth-watering!

Although it is very cold in winter, I think as long as my heart is warm, I will not be afraid of the cold.

Every time I get up, the alarm clock has rung for ten minutes, but I am still curled up in the warm bed. Hide your head under the covers, like a big meatball, retract your feet, and your teeth are still shaking. My mother asked my brother to lift my quilt, but my brother couldn't pull it down, as if I were a meat quilt or a dumpling skin.

After getting up, I wore four clothes and two pairs of trousers: a cotton-padded jacket, a sweater, a shirt, an underwear, a pajamas and a pair of winter trousers, plus two pairs of socks and shoes, which looked like a meaty meatball.

On the way to school, the north wind roared, and the tall trees were bare without a leaf, like old people shivering in the cold wind.

Most students are wearing cotton-padded jackets and holding them like big pillows.

When it is cold, I will say to myself, "No, not at all." Dad said, "We all run!"

Suddenly I want my father to treat me to hot pot. I thought of hot soup, which smells delicious. This winter is not cold at all.

On my way to school.

By the roadside, the "Wind Warrior" is attacking those bare grandfathers-trees. They staggered one by one, and the wind blew off several children's coats and hats. How arrogant!

The children on the road angrily chased the "warrior", and the "warrior" also drew his sword and attacked. The child can't stand it. He has a cold and a fever. It was very cold, and I couldn't help thinking of the "terrible" scene of getting up.

Ding, the alarm clock rang. Like a turtle, I put the quilt on my back, rubbed against the alarm clock, set the alarm clock late, and then went to sleep! Who knows, my brother jumped around me, and as a result, whoops-my stomach! Yu, my good dream, I hate you!

After I woke up, I was fully armed: 2 warm babies, 2 warm eggs, 1 cotton coat, 1 coat, 1 schoolbag and 2 pairs of pants. I ran to the air-conditioned world without breakfast. Mother said in her ear, "Where are the autumn trousers? Put it on! "

On weekends, if dad feels cold, he shouts, "Take the boy and run!" " "We changed our clothes and went downstairs for a walk in Jiang Bin Park. Dad shouted like a soldier: "one, one, one, two, one ..." We also took neat steps. The leaves are also shaken by us.

As soon as I got home, I was not cold at all.

Although my parents care about me, I have to go to school on Monday. Oh, how cold it is! Why not get up in the morning ... no, no, no, no, my brother will kill me!

As soon as the alarm clock rang, my mother lifted my quilt and shouted, "Get up quickly, we will be late!" " "I muttered," Give me some sleep, my good dream is not over yet! ""I finally sat up, but my feet were still under the quilt. As soon as I got up, I ran to the bathroom, turned on the heating and began to brush my teeth and wash my face for 5 minutes. "Are you ready?" Mom asked, and I said, "All right, all right!" I picked up my schoolbag and left without a bite of rice.

On the way to school, the last leaf on the tree fell, like the last hair of an old man. The cold wind whistled at the branches, as if the tree were about to fall down.

My classmates wrapped in down jackets attacked me like meat balls.

I sat in my seat, thinking about last Saturday's composition class, my cousin suggested that our class go to eat hot pot next time, and the teacher would pay for the order. Thinking about that photo, my heart is boiling like foam on a hot pot.

I am looking forward to it!