Our campus
I visited the beautiful ancient town of Jiangnan and Longhu Park in my hometown ... I like our campus best-Bengbu No.3 Experimental Primary School.

Walking into the campus gate, the first thing you see is the five-story Future Education Museum, with red and yellow tiles and round and square windows, which is very spectacular. There is an "electronic screen" in the middle of the door, which is used to display the list of award-winning students and famous aphorisms that encourage us to learn. There is a neat row of banana trees next to the education hall. The leaves on the tree are like a child's palm. A gust of wind blew and kept shaking on the branches, as if greeting every passing classmate. Looking further to the left, there is a flag-raising platform made of red marble. On the stainless steel flagpole, a bright five-star red flag flutters in the wind. Every time I pass by here, I always touch the red scarf and tell myself "I am a glorious young pioneer". Bypass the flag-raising platform and come to the windmill pavilion. Why is it called windmill pavilion? Because its top looks like a windmill, students like it. Every recess, many people come to chat, play games, or read and draw at their desks.

Through the corridor of the teaching building, I came to the wide-backed playground, which was covered with a fiery red plastic runway. After class, the wide playground brings endless fun to the students. They chase, play football and kick shuttlecock on the playground. ...

Walking out of the back playground, I looked up and saw the newly-built performance hall. When I walked in, there was a wide performance stage right in front of the hall. Facing the performance stage are rows of purple velvet seats, and red curtains are hung on the surrounding windows. In the bright spotlight, 800 or 1000 people get together for a party, which must not be crowded.

Looking north from the performance hall, it is the teaching building where we study. In front of us are turquoise pillars, and the white walls are covered with students' handmade works. Whenever the bell rings, there is a loud sound of reading in the building, occasionally mixed with one or two birds singing.

I love our school. It seems to be my lovely "home", which allows me to absorb the nutrition of knowledge and grow up happily with me.