We know that mischievous people often play pranks, causing the other party to fall into unexpected situations. But sometimes it can also make the scene more fun. So, appropriate pranks are also possible. Today, two strange things happened.
"Ding Lingling -" is another music class, and we are all preparing to do our homework well. Coincidentally, the school is going to check a wave of rhythmic exercises recently. Our music teacher reviews rhythmic exercises in groups, so while other groups are reviewing, my large group can frantically do homework. Coincidentally, the class monitor is also doing homework, so we can rest assured while doing it. "Have you found anything?" My desk mate said cunningly, making it difficult to understand. "What?" I said in confusion. "Hahaha!" She laughed and said, "Forget it, you go explore it slowly yourself!" After saying that, she went to copy English homework. So, I also leaned the Chinese book against the edge of the drawer and continued to recite some ancient poems from the Chinese book. I slowly memorized these ancient poems, and after a while, I finally finished memorizing them, so I prepared to put my Chinese book in my backpack.
But when I looked down, it surprised me: my backpack was actually empty! Only some notebooks lie alone in their backpacks, making people feel very lonely. It's so strange. I thought in confusion, feeling like I was daydreaming. I put the Chinese book back on the desk while taking out a small exercise book from the drawer. "Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed in surprise, "Why are all my books in my drawer? Have they grown legs?" At this moment, my desk mate began to chuckle, but quickly restrained his smile, as fast as a bolt from the blue. I remembered her abnormality just now and immediately started scolding her: she's not a man, and she's so good at pranks. She laughed and said, "I've been reciting and memorizing there for so long, but I haven't noticed it. Unfortunately, I've been staring at your side all the time - I thought I was sitting with a fool just now!" My classmate next to me heard this and came over to join the fun, making me look confused.
At noon, as usual, we are all doing our homework. Of course, I am no exception. As soon as I arrived at school, I quickly started writing my homework, and in no time, I finished all of it. Suddenly, a burst of pure music rang out with a loud bang, oh! It turned out that I was offline during my lunch break. The class suddenly became as loud as a bomb explosion, making people feel deafening. So, I also started to get excited. At this moment, I vaguely heard someone calling my name, so I perked up my ears and listened carefully. "Cai Lunhao! You didn't submit your noon homework yesterday!" "What? I did submit it!" I thought and suddenly called out. "There's nothing for you here!" he replied. I searched for my notebook, but never found it. No, I'm very clear that I wrote it! I thought, with an anxious expression on my face. How did the notebook disappear? I paid it, definitely paid it! I am well aware that I threw a perfect parabola and it landed directly on his table. Later, I found out that he couldn't get it, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
These things really make people feel strange and fun!
Spring has arrived, and flowers are blooming and competing for beauty. Among the flowers, there is a strange flower that is serene and beautiful, with a fragrant aroma that attracts the admiration of countless bees. This peculiar flower is the preferred Chinese language template for Chinese students - Reader.
Her words touch the heartstrings. In "The Story of Half a Cent", she tactfully tells us about the tragic life of a poor student, reflecting the problems in real life. Reading it is touching and thought-provoking. She uses simple and easy to understand stories to shake the hearts of readers time and time again, making them feel as if they have experienced the protagonist's complex emotions such as sourness, sweetness, bitterness, spiciness, joy, anger, sadness, and fear, which cannot be forgotten for a long time.
What she said is reasonable and penetrating. "A Noon Lotus" is short and concise, reflecting profound truths from the conversation between two people. If you truly love someone, you will definitely love everything about them, whether it's their strengths or weaknesses. She did not use rigid preaching methods to educate readers, but instead used a special technique of expression to fully demonstrate this philosophy, allowing readers to truly learn how to live.
Her materials are everywhere. Whether it's a flower or a grass. Under her pen, she always displays a moving demeanor. In her eyes, a drop of water is like a vast ocean, a star is like a world, an umbrella is like a deep love, and a kite is like happiness... In her writing, everything in life will contain countless treasures. And she is a super large treasure trove.
Time past quickly. In the blink of an eye, 2006 was about to bid us farewell, and the 2006 Reader had already drifted away with the wind.
Looking back on the emotional journey of Reader this year, it is truly touching! How many magazines nowadays can no longer maintain their original fresh appearance, have been dyed with various colors, making people dizzy to read. And what about Reader? No matter how much changes occur in the surrounding environment, it still maintains its original sweat flavor, "emerging from sludge without staining.". No matter how those magazines change, Reader still maintains its fresh, meaningful, and beautiful style, without letting beautiful women crowd out scholars. It remains unchanged in response to changes and stands out in the "magazine industry", becoming an "evergreen tree".
May the strange flower of Reader become more and more popular, attracting the attention of more bees!
