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There are 150 words to praise the little hero for rain.
Xiaoyu went to the middle class. Because of physical reasons, she spent more time at home this semester. We went to normal school together last week.

When I came home from school on the first day, Xiaoyu told me that the teacher asked me to bring small fish (all the small fish in the class died) and seeds such as soybeans, mung beans and broad beans that could be planted. It was nearly 6 o'clock that day, and I went home with a light rain. I wanted my mother to buy food the next day, but Xiaoyu kept nagging me. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to the food market.

Soybeans and mung beans can still be bought. I really don't know where to find broad beans, so I have to buy red beans and peanuts to make up. Coincidentally, the seller of Xiaoyu is still there, and finally completed the "arduous" task of Xiaoyu.

I asked to bring the vegetable root in a few days. Of course.

Xiaoyu came back yesterday and said she had brought yellow food. One minute I talk about bananas and oranges, and the other minute I talk about potatoes and sweet potatoes. I don't know what I want. Today, I finally let her take the sweet potato that she said for the first time at home.

At work today, I received a message from teacher Xiaoyu, saying that she would bring vegetables and vegetable containers (beautiful and distinctive) tomorrow. I'm really busy during the day. By the time I remembered, it was time for school training.

I have been absent-minded during training. I don't know where I can buy vegetables after the training. I don't know what kind of equipment I need.

As soon as I finished the main points of training, I left early in a hurry (make-up training tomorrow) and went straight to the supermarket. Finally, I still didn't know what materials and utensils the teacher wanted, so I bought two kinds and three kinds of vegetables. Let all the light rain come to school tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I will be asked to bring a shell necklace and a shell bracelet. The necklace was cut by naughty light rain. I will buy a red thread on my way home and string it in a hurry.

Oh, what a busy day! But looking at everything the teacher asked for, I really want to praise me as a parent!

When I was preparing for dinner at noon today, Z, my last student, came to my office.

When Z entered the door, he told me that he had passed the Chinese midterm (later I learned from the doorman that he got 83 points), and then he said that he didn't like the current Chinese teacher.

I smiled. It seems that he has no favorite teacher. Tell him that he should like this Chinese teacher because she teaches well and helps him make progress in the exam. Z even said with a smile that the Chinese teacher was not good-looking, and then he hurriedly said goodbye to me and ran away. I followed him out, and there was no sign of him.

To be honest, I didn't expect Z to appear, just as I didn't expect him to come to see me with three flowers on Teacher's Day this year (the child said that three flowers stand for "I love you"). Today, I am one of his favorite teachers.

Z is a famous problem student in the whole school, including his parents who told him that they could see him die (killed or shot by others) and they were only responsible for leaving him alone until he was 18 years old. Considering the two years of teaching him, he really gave me a lot of trouble, almost every day, sometimes several times a day.

He played tricks on the teacher, grabbed the teacher's lesson preparation book, skipped classes, didn't do the test paper, and opposed the teacher; He played tricks on the doorman, sprayed the staff with a hose to "bathe" her, locked the staff in the house and hid the clothes; He plays tricks on his classmates, regardless of boys and girls. He has done everything he can think of, and it is normal for unexpected things to happen to him.

But on the whole, he still listened to me, so in the end, although he was still playing tricks, he was still developing in a good direction.

Now that I think about it, it seems that it is all the child's fault. I found my dark circles the next day after going to bed late and asked his mother to buy me skin care products. In the tug-of-war, we finally reversed the disadvantage (our class is thinner than other classes) and won the history championship, shouting and jumping with our classmates; Some parents shouted at me and went to the secretary's office to give me "help"; Last spring outing, I took a photo with my camera one by one, saying that I should remember all the people. ...

Thinking of this, I think I care too little about him. I wish I could go back in time and help him get rid of all his shortcomings.

Forget it, don't talk about the impossible, or sincerely hope that Z will have a new performance in a new environment! I think so. What about you? Isn't this achievement of China a good start? Bless z! Bless all my students!

One day, I read the text Xiao Jieyu. The text tells the story of Yu, who is 12 years old, covering the heroic struggle between revolutionary cadres and devils and praising Yu's love, wit and courage for the motherland. Yulai likes swimming very much, and her ability to float up and down is the highest. My mother won't let the rain play with water because she is afraid of danger. One day, my mother knew that the rain was coming to play with water, so it rained. The rain plunged into the river and looked at her and smiled. In autumn, it rained at night school. The first sentence he learned was "We are from China, and we love our motherland." Received patriotic education. One day, the devil came to "mop up" and Xiaoyu came to study at home. Uncle Li, a traffic policeman, suddenly ran over and hid in the underground hole of the cylinder. The Japanese didn't find Uncle Li, so they tied Xiaoyu up. The devil took the candy and let the rain eat it, but the rain didn't eat it. He asked the rain again, but the rain still said he didn't see it. The devil twisted the rain's ear and pulled it to both sides. The devil took out his other hand, slapped the rain twice in the face, picked up a piece of meat on his face and gritted his teeth. Yulai's face was black and blue ... but Yulai always said he didn't see it, so he was so angry that the devil said, "Pull it out and shoot it!" Hearing the gunshots, people in Lu Hua Village began to cry. Suddenly, small raindrops appeared on the river. Yu Lai is not dead. Before filming, Yu Lai plunged into the river while the devil was unprepared. The devil hurriedly jumped into the water, and our little hero Yu Lai had already drifted away from the bottom. This story is very touching. Xiaojie Xiaoyu risked his life to protect Uncle Li. Moreover, he was very brave and witty and deceived the enemy. He is still a patriotic little hero and will not betray the people of China for his own benefit.

I want to learn from his patriotic behavior. I hope many people like rain! In life, parents care about us everywhere, not only paying for our school, but also doting on us. Our school is spacious and bright, but some students are not eager to learn. Are you worthy of your parents? On the contrary, Yulai goes to night school in Sanzuaner Tofu Room, which is old and shabby, but Yulai studies hard. The story of rain made me deeply feel: study hard and be a useful person to the country!