After a while, there was a sound of reading in the classroom, sometimes soft and sometimes warm. I think people who pass by here can't help but stop to listen and enjoy this passionate reading.
Suddenly, there came the song "La La La" in that classroom. The song is loud and melodious and intoxicating. Even the birds on the branches outside the window are singing to the music, flapping their wings as if dancing!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ..." Another classroom burst into cheerful laughter. What happened? Oh, it turns out that their class is performing a sketch. Look, the people on the stage are exaggerating and performing just right. The students in the audience are laughing. Some laughed and leaned forward and backward; Some laughed and covered their stomachs, groaning "Oh, hey"; Some can't help but "bang, bang" on the table; Some tears burst into laughter. ...
"We think it's good to open books ..." Hey, what's this? There are two people on the stage, one for one and the other for me. There was a fierce war of words. Ha, the debate! After a while, the debate ended and the square won. The students in the square cheered and the winner's smile appeared on their faces.
Listen carefully, there is a slight "rustling" sound, and the students in this classroom are burying their heads in writing, and the nib keeps jumping on the paper.
"One, two, one, two, three", on the playground, the students in physical education class shouted slogans and marched in neat steps, "click", "click", "click", go forward, go forward ...
Ding, the bell rang and the playground became lively. There are two small students clapping their hands and shouting "You clap one, I clap one …". Here, a group of students form a circle, playing with their handkerchiefs, and the familiar song "Throw, throw, throw handkerchiefs …" is heard. Look, there are students jumping long ropes not far away. With a bang, the rope landed forcefully, and the students who jumped jumped lightly with their feet and jumped over. The sound of "snapping" continued, and the students jumped over one by one. Some students are playing war games, such as "Hey, Hey" and "Boom, Boom". It's too noisy!
The sound on campus is really colorful and wonderful! The campus is therefore full of vitality!
Campus voice composition 2 "Didi" and "Rinrin", the school bell is one after another; "Ha ha" and "ha ha", the cheers of the children flowed like a stream. There is a school song "Sasha Vujacic" on the radio, and a breeze blows through the treetops. "Hoo hoo", waving flags to express greetings. "Twitter", the bird also joined the welcome in the morning.
Ding, the ringing bell ended the noise, and the campus was as quiet as an ancient temple hidden in a deep mountain. "Suosuo" and "Kick, Kick, Tread", whose footsteps broke the silence? As a result, the late students are running towards the classroom at full speed. Suddenly, he was stabbed and slipped at the door. "Idiot", we want to laugh but dare not. Then, "Hua Hua", we should open the pages and read early!
The sound of reading on campus is one after another. It is "the sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, and the mainland is against the sky", it is "self-evident from time to time" and it is "the beginning of life, the nature is good", which echoes and edifies every day.
The class began, and the teacher was about to take an exam. The students quickly took out pens and paper. In the quiet classroom, only the sound of pens is heard, which seems to remind us: "Young Master, be careful when writing, but don't be careless."
It's time for recess exercise, and the whole school forms a neat square on the playground. "Dadada" and "Dadada", we slowly moved forward, facing the music, and the team became O-shaped again. "1234" "1234", with a fast pace, we shouted loud slogans, which covered the whole campus.
Of course, the favorite is recess, full of laughter, and a hundred pairs of ears can't capture all the sounds. In the corridor, the students run and chase, and you chase after me and fight. "Hip", they tickle each other's armpits; 1 of "ah", they pull each other's collars; "Yi", quietly blindfolded students to let them guess; "Ha", hiding in the corner, suddenly jumped out and scared the students to jump straight, and the basketball jumped up and down on the playground; "Ping-pong", Ping-pong keeps patting the desktop; "Knock, knock", whose stool fell to the ground again? ""Hua ",whose stationery is scattered all over the floor?
It's really lively! The voice of the campus, it is really like a musical without end, endless enjoyment and endless products.
Campus 3 phonetic composition "The Voice of China" is very popular recently. Our zhanggong district Education Bureau also held the "Voice of Campus" with the help of this idea, and I signed up for it. After a difficult time, I entered the final of the whole school.
After a week of hard rehearsal and suffering, the day of the game finally came. I put on makeup to go on stage, but the weather was not beautiful and suddenly it began to rain. However, I was not disturbed by the weather, "Come on! Huang Qinyu, you can do it, you will sing well! " While preparing actively, I secretly encouraged myself.
When the familiar music started, my last nervousness disappeared. I jumped onto the stage with a smile on my lips and youth and vitality. My dance team is dancing hard with the rhythm of music. Standing on the wide stage, I am very excited and enjoy it, because this is the first time I stand on the stage and sing as the protagonist-this is the feeling of attracting attention! "I believe that I am who I am, I believe that tomorrow, I believe that youth has no horizon ..." When I first started singing, it was a lie to say that I was not nervous at all. I don't know whether it's the usual hard training or the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The more I sing, the better I feel, the more confident I am, the louder I am, and the more I am involved ... It seems that I have integrated into the whole stage, and the stage is me and I am the stage. The cheers of the audience gave me great affirmation and encouragement. I do every movement with my heart and sing every song with my heart.
Soon, the music came to the accompaniment in the middle. At this time, a female classmate sent flowers prepared in advance. Like a big star on TV, he received the flowers smartly, bowed slightly, held high above his head and waved his arms to greet the audience. After dancing for a while, I walked off the stage and danced while singing. Perhaps infected by my enthusiasm, the audience cheered loudly and interacted with me. When I sang until the judges' bench was empty and saw President Su in the middle of the judges' bench, I had a brainwave, got up my courage and came up with an idea-to dedicate my flowers to President Su. President Su was surprised at first, but he reacted instantly. She stood up with flowers and turned to the audience-all the teachers and students waved their thanks and pushed the atmosphere to a climax. ...
I won the first prize in this competition. It's not the highest prize, but I'm already satisfied. Because that song has been echoing in my heart: "I believe in freedom, I believe in hope, and I believe that reaching out can touch the sky!" " ..... "In the future life, I will always use it to motivate myself and sing the' good voice' of my life!
Campus voice composition 4 Every day, there are always many voices in my campus, some pleasant and some relaxed.
In the morning, when you walk into the campus, you will hear the students' neat reading sound passing through your ears, like chunks of thick white clouds floating in the sky. They read with great energy, which makes people feel the joy of learning knowledge as soon as they listen. The birdsong leaking from the leaves from time to time, like a decorative sound, adds color to the students' reading sound, which makes people listen and feel full of strength.
"Jingle bells ..." A ringing bell rang, class was over, and the quiet campus gradually became noisy. Students' footsteps came from the corridor and stairs, like fierce drums, like heavy rain hitting lotus leaves. Some students fall down, and there will be a burst of happy laughter, like fireworks suddenly blooming in the night sky. The students who fell down were not annoyed, so they immediately got up and chased and hit. There was another burst of laughter on campus.
When the bell rang at noon, the teacher announced the class was over, and the students immediately exploded. Many people speak loudly and don't worry that the teacher will criticize themselves. Outside the school gate, the owners of those grocery stores are also very active at the moment, shouting loudly, and it seems that all the students in the school are eager to go to his house to buy things.
Back to school, at this time, the most lively place on campus is the canteen. Those students who take a lunch break at school craned their necks to line up in front of each window. As soon as they approached the window, they scrambled to hand the plates to the chef in the canteen. Those plates touched the counter and kept making a crisp "bang" sound. Students who get meals are always holding plates in their hands, laughing, and some even sing the most popular songs to show off their meals to others, so backward students will complain constantly. And those students who sit and eat, spoons and plates are constantly jingling, just like blacksmiths while the iron is hot. Yes, after eating such a nutritious lunch, the students' bodies are getting stronger and stronger like steel!
It's time for a nap The teacher got off work, the students who took a lunch break fell asleep, all the other students went home, and there were no vendors outside the school. The campus is officially closed and quiet. Occasionally, I can only hear the wind rustling among the leaves.
The sound of the campus is beautiful and intoxicating. We are here to listen, study and grow happily. This memory must be the most beautiful movement in our childhood.
The voice of the campus composition 5 The voice of the campus is everywhere. It exudes beauty, kindness, harmony and laughter. The voice on campus is so beautiful and euphemistic, but have you ever experienced this wonderful voice yourself? What a voice that we admire!
Voice of class
Dangdang Dangdang Dangdang, the students are all in class after class, but you are still talking about you in class. I said I said we didn't stop talking until Chinese came in with his bag, but except for one person, the teacher came in and he was still talking, as if he didn't care about anything. After the teacher came in, he put his schoolbag on the table. Look at the class like a machine gun. I just saw him and coughed softly. He said, "people who eat packaged food and colored drinks every day, those things make trouble in his body and make him fidget." Look at him turning around. " After that, the whole class couldn't help laughing. He was a little ashamed and gradually buried his head.
Voice of sports meeting
The annual inter-school sports meeting has finally arrived, and everyone can't wait. From the beginning of the game, I started playing hard. You won't let me or you. In the high jump, an unprecedented thing happened. The artist is watching, and a person is preparing for the competition. They are obviously two contestants competing for the first place. After the local one jumped, he patted his opponent on the shoulder and said, "Come on, I am optimistic about you. How boring it is that you lost the game! " Why do opponents encourage each other? This is an incredible thing! It is this short sentence that is deeply imprinted in my mind.
The sound of the bedroom
Quick, quick, quick, my tea bottle full of water ran quickly to the dormitory, but I bumped into a person in my heart and spilled his water. I froze and stood there waiting for his punishment, but he didn't. He just smiled at me and said, "Be careful next time, don't run too fast." After that, I was shocked. Instead of punishing me, he smiled at me. Just as I was leaving, he stopped me. I don't think he wants to scold me! But he didn't. He just smiled at me and said, "This is your tea bottle cap!" " "I nodded, took something and left with him.
A sound constitutes our campus, and a campus sound constitutes our beautiful life.
The Voice of Campus Composition 6 Every grass and tree on campus has a profound influence on us. We live here and this is our other home. This family is very big and has many members. In this family, we are full of happiness.
I remember it was a math class. In Tintin Tintin class, I was very nervous because I made a set of papers yesterday. I don't think I did very well in the exam. At this moment, I saw the math teacher come in with a big smile on her face. I think yesterday's exam should be very good! It must be a pleasure to see the teacher so happy. He went to the middle of the platform and took out a dozen test papers from his bag. Just stabilized heart began to beat violently again, just like an out-of-control electric doll, running around there. The teacher said, "The students were very successful in the exam yesterday. I hope every consideration can be like this one. "The teacher sent the paper, and I'm glad I got an A. Next, the teacher began to talk about the paper. When talking about a somewhat difficult topic, the teacher said, "If this question is wrong, stand up. "Because my foot is stuck in the chair, I'm not in a hurry to stand up. I saw that only a few people in the class stood up. I knew they were all lying and didn't come forward.
The teacher frowned and said, "This wrong question stands up." There was a burst of laughter in the class, and I was laughing, but I thought to myself, the teacher is really talented. Not only does he teach math well, but he speaks English really well. Those of us who have done something wrong will come forward at once. The teacher saw so many people standing, so he shut up and sat down, please. There was another burst of laughter in the class, but I saw several people, like me, casting admiring eyes on the teacher. After the teacher finished speaking, he said to us, "We should finish the synchronous homework as soon as possible." One of the teachers asked with concern, "What is synchronous homework? We don't have such information. " The teacher said, "What do you mean?" So a person next to him said, "We have learned and we have to do our homework. This is called synchronous operation. How come you don't even know this? " Idiot. "So the man scratched his head and the whole class burst into laughter. The teacher smiled and said, "Do it seriously!" We all said, "Yes, sir!" "So the teacher smiled and left.
This is my class, my paradise, my teacher, my humor, my classroom and my wisdom.
I have a big family, we can feel the sound of its breathing, and its smile is closely related to us. Here, I feel the joy that is rare in the world.
The Voice of Campus Composition 7 The Voice of Campus has been far away from me for a long time, but I always remember it clearly. I still remember that I used to be reluctant to leave the campus as long as I had a holiday. Because I miss the teacher's kindness and care about friendship, I am actually more obsessed with the voice of the campus.
Listen! When the bell rang, there was a sound of reading in the classroom. Huh? Why does this reading sound so special? It is neat and harmonious, but the sound is higher and higher, like two indomitable horses fighting to the death. When I entered the room, I saw that the students had divided into two factions, and the voice was louder than that.
This sound seems to be like a rushing river, hitting the stone shore. This sound reflects back and forth in the building, making the whole building ripple with this magnificent and devouring reading sound. Teachers came out to enjoy the reading ensemble. I like this kind of sound, which is unique and only available on campus.
Listen! The bell rang, and the "Reading Symphony" ended, but "a series of laughter" was staged. Recess is the freest and happiest time for students. In a short time, there was "hahaha" uninhibited laughter on the playground, and it was free and unrestrained. The boy playing football on the playground must have scored again! At this time, there were a few "hee hee" laughter, which must have been teased by another classmate. Hey! Here comes the "Hehe" laughter again. Such pure laughter must be the harmonious voice of chatting between friends!
The sound of the playground is as noisy as the vegetable market, but unlike the vegetable market, the sound on this campus is the most naive laughter. This "laughter string" must be the most harmonious and pure!
Yo! The tug-of-war has begun! Listen! As soon as the whistle sounded, the cheerleaders of both teams tried their best to cheer for the players. "One, two, three!" ""Come on! Come on! " The cheerleaders blushed as if they were hoarse. What a United voice! What a powerful voice! It is dedicated to the efforts of athletes and cheerleaders. This is the power of progress! It's a sign of collective unity! How touching and shocking! This is more sincere, powerful and beautiful than any voice in the world!
I love the voice of my campus, I love my campus, and I love growing up with teachers and classmates!
Eight years have passed on campus, and the sun and the moon have flown by. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life is coming to an end. What traces did I leave?
Did I leave traces like hairspring? "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", what sound interrupted my thoughts, what a sweet voice, what a wonderful melody, which musician must be playing the piano, it turned out to be a beautiful fountain singing. I asked, "Fountain, Fountain, what are you singing?" The fountain replied, "I am singing about the profound friendship between classmates in the past six years." After that, the fountain jumped out, sparkling. Under the sunshine, the water droplets were all colorful, swaying in the breeze and dancing their graceful bodies. Fly! Fly! Fly, fly to the sacred and beautiful heaven.
"Wow", what's that noise? Sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, melodious, brisk voice. It turns out that the gurgling water is ringing and the pool water is constantly flowing. I asked, "Chishui, what are you singing?" The water in the pool continued to flow, but I didn't know it had flowed into our hearts.
"The little girl picking mushrooms is carrying a big bamboo basket and walking around the trees and mountains barefoot in the morning ... who is singing? It turned out that the mushroom pavilion like a big umbrella was singing. This peculiar mushroom pavilion brings us infinite joy when we are in trouble. After class, sweet laughter came from the mushroom pavilion, and the lovely smiling face was unforgettable. Once upon a time, we used to play like this, but … I know it's a fantasy, but how I want to go back to the past and live an innocent and carefree life. I'll think it over. Isn't this mushroom us? The teacher worked hard to teach and educate people, and tirelessly trained us from a crying child to a knowledgeable teenager. How much energy the teacher spent! The teacher forgot to sleep for our little progress. Teachers open our hearts again and again with rigorous style and profound knowledge, and let us feel the importance of knowledge again and again.
Good times are always short. Let's keep our friendship to remember the past. Goodbye, my alma mater! May you always be the leader of the teaching of "rejuvenating the country and securing the country", and may you always be prosperous and enduring!