Time flies, flowers bloom and fall. Six years of primary school life will soon pass, and at the moment of parting, my heart is full of nostalgia and gratitude. Six years of primary school life is vivid, and the grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; The teacher's teaching is so unforgettable; The concern of classmates is so kind.

I walked briskly to the playground. At this time, the playground seems to be echoed with lively cheers. The fierce basketball game reappeared before my eyes. The balls went in one by one, and added one by one. The cheers of the cheerleading team were deafening, and the sound of "Come on" echoed in the campus, which was very lively. Finally, our class won.

Through the playground, I came to a small corner. Looking at the spacious ground, I remembered that time again. That day, I accidentally fell and hurt my foot, and my blood flowed out unwillingly. Xiaohong saw it and quickly sent me to the infirmary. Xiaohong has been worried about my injury since she bandaged the wound. Tears welled up in my eyes at the thought of this.

I walked back to our spacious classroom, touching the desk, touching the podium and touching the textbooks. I seem to see the teacher watching us review our composition. The students are reading their compositions carefully, while I am reading cartoons under the stage. I was still watching with relish when the teacher came down to inspect. When the teacher saw it, he angrily snatched the book from my hand and tore it violently. I was very unhappy at that time. After class, the teacher called me to her, and she just said, "Do you think you did the right thing?" After listening to this sentence, I thought a lot and bowed my head with regret.

In this alma mater, I saw a lot, learned a lot, learned a lot. I remember the teacher's inculcation, and the friendship between classmates became eternal and snuggled up in my heart forever! Memories of my alma mater are warm and beautiful, just like stars shining in front of my eyes.

Grade two: Peng Simin