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School started today, and three months in the country passed like a dream. I returned to this school in Lin Qiu. When my mother sent me to school this morning, I was still thinking about the situation in the country. No matter which street, it is crowded with school students. At the entrance of the bookstore, the students' fathers and brothers are crowded there to buy notebooks, schoolbags and other things; Boys and policemen at school are desperately cleaning the road. When I arrived at the school gate, I felt someone touch my shoulder. It turns out that this is my third-grade gentleman, a gentleman with red hair and curly hair and a happy face. Mr. Wang looked at my face and said:

"We are no longer in one place! Amway! "

This used to be something I knew for a long time. When Teacher Wang said this today, I felt sad again. We managed to get in. Many ladies, gentlemen, ordinary women, workers, officials, female monks, footmen and maids all crowded around the reception stairs with their children in one hand and their report books in the other, making a noise like a theater. I'm glad to see this big lounge again, because I passed this room every day when I went to the classroom for three years. My second-grade lady met me:

"Amway ke! You have to go upstairs now! Don't walk past my classroom! "

Said, and looked at me thoughtfully. The headmaster is surrounded by women, and his hair seems to be whiter than before. The students are also much better than in summer. Children who have just entered the first grade are reluctant to go to the classroom. They were as stubborn as donkeys and horses and dragged in reluctantly. Some of them are still running away, and some are crying because they can't find their parents. Parents went in again, some were cheated, some were scolded, and there was nothing the gentlemen could do.

My brother was assigned to a group taught by a woman named Delkati. At ten o'clock before noon, everyone entered the classroom. There are 55 people in our first class. Only fifteen or sixteen people came up together in the third grade, and Derossi, who once won the first prize, was among them. I feel bored at school when I think of the mountains I ran in the summer vacation. I remembered my third-grade husband again: he is a good gentleman who often smiles at us, a gentleman about our age. That gentleman's red curly hair is out of sight, so it's a little sad to think about it. This time, the gentleman is tall, beardless, with long gray hair, wrinkled forehead and straight knitting. He spoke loudly and stared at us one by one, as if his eyes could penetrate our hearts. A gentleman without a smile. I want to:

"alas! One day has finally passed, and there are still nine months left! What hard work, what month to try, how much I hate cigarettes! "

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw my mother and ran to her to kiss her hand. Mother said:

"Amway ke! Be careful! I also study hard with you! "

I am happy to go home. But because dear Mr. Happy is gone, school is not as interesting as before. Our husband 18.

From today on, my husband is also lovely. When we entered the classroom, Mr. Wang was already sitting in the seat. All the students that Mr. Wang taught in the last school year leaned out from the door to meet Mr. Wang. "Good morning, sir!" "Good morning, Mr. Barney!" That's what everyone says. Some of them walked into the classroom, shook hands with Mr. Wang in a hurry and went out. We can see that everyone loves this gentleman very much and wants to keep his religious purity this year. Mr. Wang also said, "Good morning!" Hold the student's outstretched hand, but don't look at the student's face. When greeting them, although he smiled, his forehead wrinkled and his face became stiff. He turned to the window and stared at the opposite roof, as if it was difficult to greet the students. After that, Miss Wang looked at us one by one, told us to write silently, and walked down from the podium to patrol the table. Seeing a student with red particles on his face, I told him to stop dictation, put his head in his hands, touch his forehead and ask him if he had a fever. At this time, a student behind Mr. Wang jumped on the chair and played with a doll when Mr. Wang didn't see it. Just as Mr. Wang turned around, the students sat down in a hurry and bowed their heads to prepare the green. Mr. Wang put his hand on his head and just said, "Don't do it again!" " "There is nothing else.

After the dictation, Mr. Wang was silent again. He looked at us for a long time and said in a thick and friendly voice:

"Everybody listen to me! We will be together for a year from now on. Let's have a good year! Everyone should study hard and behave well. I have no family, so you are my family. Before last year, I still had my mother. After my mother died, I was alone! I have no other relatives in the world except you, and I have no lovely people except you! You are my sons, I love you, please be happy with me! I don't want to punish any of you, please show your sincerity! Please make your class a big family and give me comfort and glory! I don't want you to promise me now. I already know that you have promised me' yes' in your heart. I thank you. "

At this time, the school waiter came to announce the end of school, and we left our seats quietly. The student who jumped into the chair went to Mr. Wang and said in a trembling voice, "Sir! Give me a break this time! " Mr. Wang kissed his forehead with his mouth and said, "Go back quickly!" " Good boy! "The second day of the disaster1day.

An unexpected thing happened at the beginning of the school year. When I went to school this morning, my father and I were talking about what my husband said. Suddenly I saw the road crowded with people, and everyone ran into the school gate. Father said:

"What's the accident? It's unfortunate that the school year has just begun! "

Very easy, we entered the school, crowded with people, and the big house was full of children and their families. I heard them say, "Poor guy! Lopez! " From the ocean of volcanoes, you can see the policeman's hat and the headmaster's bald head. Then came in a gentleman with a high crown. Everyone said, "The doctor is here!" "The father asked the gentleman," what's the matter? "The gentleman replied," I was knocked down by a car! """My foot is broken!" Another gentleman said. It turned out to be Lopez, a sophomore. When I came to school, a first-grade pupil suddenly left his mother's hand and fell on the street. At this moment, the streetcar is coming towards where he fell. Seeing that the child was about to be run over by a car, Lopez boldly jumped over and pulled him out. Unexpectedly, he was run over by a car before he could let his foot go. Lopez is the son of an artillery captain. Just listening to these words, suddenly a woman ran like crazy and struggled in from the crowd. This is Lopez's mother. At the same time, another woman ran over and hugged Lopez's mother's head and neck and sobbed. This is the mother of the rescued child. Two women ran into the room and we could hear them outside. Lopez! My child! "Crying.

Immediately, a carriage stopped at the school gate. Mr. President came out with Lopez. Lopez leaned his head on the headmaster's shoulder, pale and his eyes closed. Everyone was silent and Lopez's mother's cry was recognized. After a while, the headmaster showed the injured in his hand, and the brothers, students and gentlemen all said in unison, "Lopez!" " How brave! Poor kid! "Come closer, Sir. The students all want to kiss Lopez's hand. Then Lopez opened his eyes and said, "Where's my schoolbag? "The mother of the rescued child showed him the schoolbag and said with tears," Let me take it, let me help you. " Lopez's mother smiled. Many people went out and carefully loaded Lopez into the carriage. The carriage drove slowly and we all walked into the classroom silently. Children of Grably on the 22nd.

After all, Lopez has become a person who can't walk without crutches. Yesterday afternoon, when Mr. Wang told us the news, the headmaster brought a strange child to the classroom. That is a child with dark skin, thick hair, big eyes and thick eyebrows. The headmaster gave the child to Mr. Wang, whispered a word or two and went out. The child looked at everything in the room with his big black eyes, and the gentleman took his hand at us:

"All of you should be happy. Today, an Italian kid from Grablica, 500 miles away, entered this school. Since you come from far away, please love this compatriot especially. His hometown is very famous. It is the birthplace of Italian celebrities, the place where strong laborers and brave soldiers are produced, and it is also one of the scenic spots in China. There are forests and mountains here, and the residents are full of talent and courage. Please be kind to this child, let him forget that he has left his hometown, and let him know that in Italy, no matter where he goes to school, he is a compatriot. "

As he spoke, Mr. Wang pointed out the location of Lacia in Grably on the map of Italy and shouted, "Ernesto?" Derossi. "He is a student who wins the first prize every time. Derossi stood up.

"Come here!" As Mr. Wang said, Delossi left her seat and approached the children in Grabria.

"You are the prefect. Please give a welcome speech to this new classmate! On behalf of the children of Piedmont, please welcome the children of Gresle! "

Derossi heard Mr. Wang say this, hugged the child's head and neck and said loudly, "Very good!" "Grazia's children also passionately kissed Derossi's troubles. We all applauded. Although Mr. Wang said, "Be quiet! Don't clap your hands in the classroom "And I am very happy. Gloria's children are also very happy. As soon as Mr. Wang designated the seat, the child returned to the seat. Mr. Wang added:

"Please remember what I said just now. Grabler's children came to Chulin, and they wanted to live in their own home. When children from Qiu Lin come to Gherraby, they shouldn't feel lonely. To tell you the truth, our country has been fighting for this for 50 years, and 30 thousand compatriots have died for it. So you should all love each other. Anyone who is rude to this new classmate because he is not a local will not be qualified to see our tricolor flag! "

Gloria, go back to your seat. The students sitting next to him gave him pens, pictures and Swiss stamps. Fifteen classmates and friends

The one who sends stamps to children in Gresle is my favorite Caron. He is the tallest in his class, fourteen years old. He is a lovely child with a big head and broad shoulders, but he is already very popular. I have made many friends with my classmates, and I am glad to have a guy named Coleti. He wears brown trousers and a cat skin hat, and often says some interesting things. My father runs a firewood shop. 1866, he fought under Prince Wimbledon, and it is said that he won three medals. There was a man named Nelly, a poor hunchback, weak and often blue in the face. There is also a man named Courtney who often wears beautiful clothes. In front of me, there is a man nicknamed "Little Bricklayer", the son of a bricklayer. His face is round like an apple and his nose is like a ball, which can hold the rabbit's face and often make people laugh. He wears a tattered hat and often folds it up like a handkerchief and hides it in his pocket. Sitting next to the "little mason" is a lanky child named Carlo Fei, with a hooked nose and very small eyes. He often uses pens, empty matchboxes, etc. For business, he writes on his nails and does all kinds of cunning things. There's another Carol? Noppis is an arrogant young gentleman. This man has two children on both sides. I think they are a couple. One is the son of a blacksmith, wearing a knee-length coat, pale as a patient, timid about everything and never smiling. One is a red-haired child with a crippled hand hanging around his neck. It is said that his father has gone to America and his mother is walking around selling wild vegetables. On my left, there is a strange child named Stradi. He is short and fat, and his neck seems to be different. He is a violent child. He doesn't talk to anyone, as if he doesn't know anything. However, he always frowned and listened with his mouth closed. When Mr. Wang speaks, if someone speaks, he will endure it the second time and stamp his feet angrily the third time. Sitting next to him is a sly and unscrupulous child. His name is Brandy, and I heard that he was expelled from other schools. In addition, there are two brothers who look alike, wearing the same clothes and hats. Of all the students, Derossi is the most beautiful and talented. He may win the first place this year. I love the blacksmith's son. He is like a patient. It is said that his father often beats him. He is honest. When talking to someone or accidentally offending others, he must say "I'm sorry". He often looks at people with kind and sad eyes. As for the oldest and noblest, it is Caron. No.26 righteousness fast behavior.

Caron's character, I will understand after reading today's events. Because of my second-grade lady, I came to ask when I was at home. I got to school a little late and entered the classroom. My husband will come again. At first glance, three or four children gathered in one place, teasing the disabled red-haired child Close who sold wild vegetables. Some beat him with a triangle iron, some hit him on the head with chestnut shells, called him "lame" and "ghost", and hung his hand around his neck to show him. Close sat alone in his seat, pale, looking at them as if to say "burn me". The more they show off when they see Cross like this, the more they tease him. Close finally got angry, blushed and shook his body. Just then, Blantyre, whose face was very annoying, suddenly jumped into a chair and pretended to be Cross's mother serving food. Close's mother often comes to school because she wants to take Close home. Now I hear that she is ill in bed. Many students know Cross's mother, and everyone laughed when they saw Brandy's posturing. Chloe was furious and suddenly threw the ink bottle at Brandy. Brandy ducked quickly, and the ink bottle hit the gentleman who came in from the outside in the chest.

Everyone fled to their seats, too scared to say anything. Teacher Wang changed his face, went to the teaching desk and asked sharply, "Who?" No one answered. Mr. Wang said in a higher voice, "Who?"

At this time, Caron seemed to pity Cross, suddenly stood up and said firmly, "It's me!" " Mr. Wang stared at Caron, looked at the students who stayed, and said quietly, "Not you."

After a while, he said, "No punishment, the thrower stands up!" " "

Close stood up and cried, "They beat me and bullied me. I was so angry that I threw away the ink bottle unconsciously. "

"okay! Then the bully stands up! According to eugenics, four students stood up and put on their headdresses.

"You bully innocent people! You bully the unfortunate children and the weak! You did the most meaningless and shameful thing! Mean thing! "

With that, Mr. Wang went to Caron's side, put his hand under his cheek, lowered his head, looked into his eyes and said, "Your spirit is noble!" " "

Caron stuck to Mr. Wang's ear and didn't know what to say. Mr. Wang suddenly said to four criminals, "I forgive you." My husband is on the 27th.

My second-grade female husband is scheduled to visit me at home today. Mr. Wang hasn't been to my house for a year, and we are happy to entertain her. Mr. Wang's hat is still covered with a green gauze skirt. His clothes are extremely simple and his hair is not decorated. She has no time to dress up. The red color on her face seems to be lighter than last year, her hair is whiter and she coughs from time to time. Mother asked her:

"So, how is your health? Sir! If you no longer care about your body ... "

"Not at all." Mr. Wang replied with a happy and sad smile on his face.

"Mr. Wang speaks too loudly, and he is too tired for the children." Mother said again.

Really, Mr. Wang's voice is not available when he can't hear clearly. I still remember: Teacher Wang always talked so much that we students didn't even have time to look around. Miss Wang will never forget the students he taught. No matter how many years ago, as long as she taught, she always remembers those names. It is said that she goes to the headmaster every month to ask about their grades. Sometimes I will stand at the school gate and ask the students to show her his composition book when they come to see how he is getting on. Students who have entered middle school often wear long trousers and hang clocks to visit their teachers. Today, Mr. Wang took his classmates to the art exhibition and handed it over to us when he came back. When we were in Mr. Wang's class, every Tuesday, Mr. Wang often took us to the museum and explained all kinds of things to us. Mr. Wang is much weaker than then, but he is still full of energy. He is happy to say anything he meets at school. Two years ago, I was seriously ill in bed and my husband came to visit me. Today, my husband said he wanted to see the bed I slept in, but it was actually my sister's. Mr. Wang looked at it for a while and said nothing. Mr Wang Can can't stay long because he has to see a student. I heard that the son of a saddle maker was lying at home with measles. She is carrying an exercise book that must be corrected tonight. It is said that the hostess of a shop will ask her to learn arithmetic before dinner.

"ah! Amway! " Before leaving, Mr. Wang said to me, "When you can solve the problem and write a long article, will you still love your former wife?" Say, kiss me. Out of the door, I shouted to Ou Yuan: "Please don't forget me! Amway! "

Ah! Dear sir! How can I forget you? When I am an adult, I will definitely remember my husband and I will come to see you at school. Wherever I go, as soon as I hear the voice of a female teacher, I will think of the two years my husband taught me, just like I heard your husband's voice. Ah ah! In those two years, I learned a lot because of my husband! At that time, although Mr. Wang was ill and in poor health, he always cared about us and taught us enthusiastically. She was worried when we were addicted to calligraphy. When the experimental Committee questioned us, she was almost on pins and needles. She was really happy when we wrote clearly. She has always loved me like a mother. How can I forget such a good gentleman! Eighteen days in the slums

Yesterday afternoon, my mother, the maintenance girl and I sent cloth to the poor woman recorded in the newspaper. I took the cloth, and my sister took a note with the woman's address and name written on it. We came to a small pavilion on the roof of a tall house. There was a long corridor and there were many rooms along the corridor. Mother knocked on the door of the last room. The door opened and a young, white and thin woman came out. C is a woman who has been seeing, and her head is often covered with green cloth.

"Are you the man mentioned in the newspaper?" Mom asked.

"Shun, yes."

"Well, here are some cloth, please accept it."

This woman is so happy that she can't seem to say thank you. Then I caught a glimpse of a child, leaning back in a chair, as if writing in that dark room without furniture. Look carefully, it is writing there, the chair is covered with paper, and the ink bottle is on the ground. I want to write in such a dark house. Suddenly I saw the child with red hair and a tattered coat. I suddenly realized that this was the son of Croce, who sold vegetables, and Croce, who had a disabled hand. I told his mother gently while she was packing.

"Be quiet!" Mom said, "If he thinks his mother is from a friend, he will be embarrassed." Be quiet! "

But just then, Cross turned around. I don't know what to do. Close smiled at me. Mom pushed me behind my back, so I went in to stall Cross, and Chloe stood up and shook hands with me.

Close's mother said to my mother:

"I'm just two girls. My husband has been in America for seven years. I'm sick again. You can't choose any more dishes to sell. I have sold out all the tables and other things. It makes it difficult for children to learn, even the small lights can't be lit, and their eyes will get sick. Fortunately, the city hall gave textbooks and notebooks, and they finally managed to get into school. Poor thing! He is happy to go to school, but ... there is no such unfortunate person as me! "

Mother took out all the money in her purse and gave it to her, kissed Cross and almost cried. So he said to me;

"Amway ke! Look at that lovely child! Doesn't he study very hard? Just like you, you don't care about anything, and you say you work hard! Ah! Really! That child's hard work in one day is more valuable than your hard work in one year! Children like that should win the first prize! " The eighteenth day of school

Love amrico! You're afraid you won't get up, just like your mother said. I didn't see you go to school happily and bravely. But I tell you: if you don't go to school, you will be bored and tired every day! After a week, you must close your hands and beg to be sent to school again. Because the game is good, but the daily game will be tired.

In today's world, there is no one who doesn't study. You want to! Don't workers have to go to school at night after working all day? The women and girls in the shops on the street have been working for a week, so don't they have to go to school on Sunday? Don't soldiers have to study when they return to camp after a day's service? Even the blind and the dumb learn all kinds of things there. Don't prisoners in prison also learn reading and writing classes there?

When you go to school every morning, you should think like this: at this moment, there are 30 thousand children like me at school in this city. In addition, at the same time, tens of millions of children around the world are also attending school. Some people walk through the quiet fields in droves, some people walk in the busy streets, some people walk by the river or lake after bathing, some people walk in the scorching sun, some people drive short boats on the river full of cold fog, ski, cross streams, climb mountains, cross forests, cross rapids, and stroll along calm mountain roads from the snow. One person walked, two people walked side by side, and a group of people walked. Wearing different clothes and speaking different languages, from the frozen Russia to Arabia in the depths of coconut groves, aren't there tens of millions of children learning the same things and going to school in the same way? Imagine this infinite number of children as a group! Imagine what kind of big sports such a large group is doing there! Think again: if this movement is over, mankind will return to barbarism. This movement is the progress, hope and glory of the world. Work hard! You are a soldier in this army, your book is a weapon, your rank is a detachment, the whole world is a battlefield, and victory is human civilization. Amrico Don't be a cowardly soldier!

-Father-Young Patriot (monthly example)

Be a cowardly soldier? Never do it! However, if Miss Wang tells us interesting stories like today every day, I will like this school even more. Teacher Wang said that he would tell us a noble story of a teenager like today every month in the future. Tell us to write it down in our notes. The following is Young Patriots Today:

A French ship sailed from Barcelona, Spain to Genoa, Italy. The passengers in the cabin are French, Italian, Spanish and Swiss. Among them, an eleven-year-old boy, dressed in rags, avoided the crowd and looked at them with white eyes like a wild animal. It is not without reason that he looks at people like this. It turned out that two years ago, he was sold to a variety team by his parents who were farming in the countryside. The jugglers beat him, scolded him, starved him, forced him to learn tricks, took him around France and Spain, abused him blindly, and didn't even provide him with enough food. When the magic team arrived in Barcelona, he couldn't bear the abuse and hunger, and finally escaped and went to the Italian consulate for protection. The consul sympathized with him and let him take the boat away, and gave him a letter of introduction, telling him to go to the cashier in Genoa and send him back to his cruel parents. The teenager was black and blue and very weak, because he lived in the second class, and people looked at him in surprise. I talked to him, but he didn't answer, as if he hated everyone. His heart has changed to this stage.

He didn't speak until three passengers questioned him from all directions. He told his experience briefly in Italian mixed with French and Spanish. Although the three passengers were not Italian, they understood his words, half of them were poor and half were happy after drinking. They gave him some money and continued to talk to him. At this time, a large number of women came out of the cabin. After listening to the teenager, they took out some money and threw it on the table like they were seen, saying, "This is for you, this is for you!" "

The boy thanked him in a low voice and put the money in his bag. Only then did his bitter face show his favorite smile. He went back to his bed, closed the bed curtain, and lay quietly thinking: with this money, he can buy some delicious food on the boat to fill his hungry stomach for two years; When you arrive in Genoa, you can buy a coat and put it on; It's better to take money home than to go back empty-handed, and you can be treated like a human being. For him, the money is actually a property bill. He was meditating happily in bed when three passengers gathered around the dining table in the second class and talked there. While drinking, they talked about the places they passed on the journey. When talking about Italy, one said that the hotels in Italy were not good, and the other attacked the trains. After drinking too much wine, their conversation gradually became explicit. One said that if you go to Italy, you might as well go to the North Pole. Italy is full of kidnappers and bandits. Later, he said that Italian officials were illiterate.

"Stupid citizen!" One said. "Inferior citizens!" Don't say anything "Robber ..."

Another man was saying "robber" when suddenly silver coins and copper coins fell on their heads and shoulders like hail, rolling on the table and floor at the same time, making a terrible sound. Three passengers were very angry. When they looked up, a copper coin hit their faces.

"Take it back!" The teenager poked his head out from the curtain of the bed and shouted angrily. "I don't want things from people who speak ill of our country." 1 1 month 1 day for chimney sweeping

I went to a girls' primary school nearby yesterday afternoon. Sylvie's sister's husband said he wanted to watch Patriotic Youth, so I showed her Ji. There are about 700 girls and children in that school. When I went, it was just after school. Because there will be "Halloween" and "All Souls' Day" one after another from tomorrow, the students are all happy to go back. I saw a beautiful thing there: at the corner of the street on the other side of the school, a dark-faced chimney stood and swept people away. When he was a child, he leaned against the wall with one hand and held his head with the other, where he cried warmly. Two or three third-grade female students approached him and asked him, "What's the matter? Why are you crying like this? " He never answered, still crying.

"come on Tell us, what's wrong? Why are you crying? " When the girl asked him again, he gradually looked up. It was a child's face, crying and telling them that they cleaned several chimneys and got thirty coppers, but I don't know when it disappeared from their pockets. Then he showed them the hole. It is said that there is no money to go back.

"Master wants to fight!" As he spoke, he began to cry again and leaned down on his arm, looking embarrassed. The female students looked around him and felt sorry for him. At this time, the rest of the female students came with their schoolbags on their backs. A big girl in a green feather hat took out two copper coins from her bag.

"I only have two. It's good to be together again."

"I have two here, too." A man in red continued.

"Together, there must be thirty scenes." He also called the rest of the students: "Amelia! The beach! Janina! A copper coin, which one of you has money? Please take it out! "

Sure enough, many people brought money to buy flowers or notebooks, and everyone took them out. The little girl also took out a penny and a half. The girl with green feathers put away the money and counted it loudly.

Eight, ten, fifteen, but not enough. At this moment, it happened that a big girl like Mr. Wang came over and took out a ten-dollar silver coin. Everyone is very happy. Not enough for five people.

"The fifth grade is coming! They must have. " One said.

As soon as the fifth-grade girls arrived, they collected a lot of copper coins. Everyone is also in a hurry to run here. A poor chimney sweeper, surrounded by beautiful clothes, shaking hats and feathers, hair bands and curly hair, is really beautiful. Thirty coppers were not only collected, but also a lot more. Little girls with no money crowded among older girls and sent flowers to teenagers instead. At this time, suddenly the school waiter came out and said, "Mr. Principal is here!" " "Female students scattered like sparrows. The chimney sweeper stood alone in the street, crying with joy and money in his hand. The buttonholes, pockets and hats of his coat are full of flowers, and many flowers are scattered at his feet. All souls day 2

Amrico Does Xu know when All Souls Day is? This is a day for the dead. On this day, children should remember the dead, especially those who died for children. How many people have died before? How many people will die today? Have you thought about this? I wonder how many fathers lost their lives in their efforts. I wonder how many mothers got out of bed early to raise their children. I wonder how many men commit suicide in despair because they can't bear to see their children. I don't know how many women have died of grief and madness because of the loss of their children. Amrico You should think about how many people died today! Think about it: many teachers died because they loved their students too much and were overworked at school. They left the students before they were old!