Kindergarten small class log 1 The long golden week has passed. I have been thinking that after seven days, children who have just got used to kindergarten life may have to repeat the crying scene when they come to the park on the 8 th. Recalling the tears and runny nose at the beginning of school, I was a little scared when I told my mother to call grandma. I'm afraid I'll go back to the terrible days on the 8th.
With a helpless mood, I went to work on the 8 th, put down my bag and walked to the classroom. I want to see how the children are. Go to the door of the classroom, hey, how so quiet. When I walked into the classroom, I saw, wow, the children were sitting in their seats playing with toys, and no one was crying. Look at the cute little face. I can't help smiling. Happy to say: "Hello, children." A Zheng, Lingling, Fengfeng, Jun Jun and other children saw me and ran to my side affectionately, shouting, "Hello, Teacher Li!" I bent down happily and touched their heads one by one and said, "Hello". Seeing me like this, all the other children ran over and called Miss Li hello, sticking out their heads for me to touch. Seeing this, I am both happy and funny. The good news is that in just one month, the children have established feelings with us. Although they have a seven-day holiday, they are very affectionate when they see us. The funny thing is that they are so cute that they all want me to touch my head. I touched their heads one by one and said, "Hello."
It feels very good to be back in the office. Unexpectedly, after seven days, the child did not cry as before, but seemed to be more sensible than before. Go to class in the afternoon and laugh all the time. The children were very happy when they saw me. I started talking, and they listened to me very carefully. Waiting in line and holding small chairs is much better than before. I'm so glad-our efforts are beginning to pay off!
Kindergarten small class log 2 Part 1: Blowing bubbles
I went downstairs to play today. I went to play with bubble water.
. I went to the grass, opened the lid of the bubble water, and then blew bubbles. Round bubbles blow out a lot ... colorful, sparkling and beautiful under the sunlight! The children all patted the bubbles with their hands and ran after them. I blew and laughed. I went home after the bubble blew.
Children, have you ever blown bubbles? Blowing bubbles is fun!
Part II: Look in the mirror
Today, I looked at myself in the mirror. I am beautiful, with oval face, curved eyebrows, big eyes, small mouth and big ears. I am still a lively and lovely little girl.
Rule 3: I'll fold the goldfish.
The method of folding fish is: first, fold a square piece of colored paper in half, then turn the open end upward, then fold the lower left corners of both sides inward, and fold one of the two triangles in half. Finally, draw eyes and scales with colored pencils, and a lifelike fish is born.
Have you learned?
Article 4: My breakfast.
Are we big kids now? How can I judge whether I am a big boy or not? Then see if you have taken the initiative to help mom and dad do something. If you take the initiative to help your mother with the housework, it means that you have really grown up.
Today, I got up early as usual, washed my face first, and found that my parents were still sleeping, because I was so tired at ordinary times. Let them have a good rest today. I followed my mother's example. I washed the eggs first, then put a third of the water in the pot, turned on the gas and started boiling water. I'll get the milk and heat it in the microwave. At this time, my mother got up and praised me for my ability, because my father likes to eat fried dough sticks. I went to buy some fried dough sticks for my father. And the fried dough sticks I bought. Dad was happy to eat them.
Chapter 5: Doing Good.
Today, I feel the stairs are dirty. I want to do good. I said to my mother, "I'm going to clean the stairs all the way to the first floor." Mom agreed. So, I took a broom and began to clean the stairs, from the fifth floor of my house to the first floor. I think I have swept very clean and quickly, but I am not tired at all. After cleaning up, I went to my grandmother's house on the fourth floor to play.
After I did this good deed, my grandmother praised me, and I was very happy.
Chapter 6: Holding Mother's Hand
We grew up in our mother's arms, and happiness was hidden in singing and laughing; Let's see what our little author has written with his mother's handwriting.
Holding my mother's hand, I bravely took the first step in my life;
Mother's hand, so warm; Mother's hand, so dexterous;
The ruthless years have portrayed a series of lines in the mother's hands;
Scar is a mother's little love;
Holding mother's hand, there are countless happiness holding mother's hand and endless praise.
Let's hold mom's hand together and feel the deep love with our heart.
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