I set off with several students from Chen Yilin and started a "trip home". We walked out of the school gate and saw a sea of people. There are many ways for students to go home, such as walking, riding a tricycle and parents driving to pick them up. I looked around and found many snacks, but I didn't see many in our class.
Walking, I saw Ray and Tong Ying, so I said hello to them and they answered a few words. I saw Yu Jue again and said hello, but she didn't seem to hear me.
It's time to cross the road. We crossed the road hand in hand. Yilin and tianyi are going to turn. Ruixuan and I said goodbye to them, and we went home in two ways. Ruixuan and I walked and sang "Let's Row". "Yu Xin" suddenly came a clear voice behind him. It turned out to be Tong Ying, and now we have another companion. We told jokes and then went home. ...
Chapter two: A short story happened on the way to school. Today, I go home by bus. I finally got into a car and saw a scene of disharmony.
At the door of the car, there are several people my age playing. When they play, they stamp their feet there and make a lot of noise. As soon as I saw it, the adults on the side frowned. They seem to have seen this scene many times, right I'm thinking. ...
Suddenly, a noise brought me back to reality. When I looked back, it turned out that those people were fighting. They laughed loudly while playing, and the sharp sound kept reaching my ears, which made my ears ache. Why do those adults ignore them? Is it useless to care, or do they not want to care at all? When I was sitting in my seat thinking, the driver probably couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "If you make any noise again, get off!" " "Probably shouts frightened the gang, who also didn't speak at the moment. After a while, there was another bold speech. Just whispering. I listened carefully, and it turned out that they were discussing who got off the bus. They actually took the driver's words seriously. After a while, their discussion ended. Some people took food out of their pockets and ate it very well. At the next stop, someone really got off and got on the car behind.
"It seems that some people rely not only on management, but also on consciousness." I muttered at a side.
Chapter 3: A short story happened on the way to school. Dangerous things are everywhere. Almost everyone has encountered danger, and it is inevitable. Then we must learn to protect ourselves from injury.
Once, I was on my way to school after attending a remedial class and received a short message from my mother: Mom has something to do today, so walk home by yourself! Although the school is not far from home, this is the second time for me to go home alone. But I was still a little nervous and thought, Oh, how did the minister teach me a lesson last time? Remember the road carefully again. Because it is the second time, I walk fast and comfortably. Bypassing these intersections, you will see a building, and my home is around. That's what I think in my heart. I bypassed several intersections, and what caught my eye was not a building, but a residential building, and my heart suddenly fell into the abyss. What did I do wrong? I had to go back to the original place, but I walked twice and returned to the original residential building. I calmed down and ran to the front of a middle school to call my mother and told him that there was a middle school and a residential building. So my mother took time to take me home.
Through this incident, I deeply feel that we must be calm when we encounter something, so as to overcome difficulties and solve problems.
Chapter four: A short story happened on the way to school. In junior high school, there was no daily way to school, and I started on my way to school every week. Every Friday afternoon, we will go home by bike, carrying heavy books, riding new or broken bicycles, going back and forth in groups of three or five, shoulder to shoulder, with everything, so we walk on the road crazily and fatally. It may be that I suddenly found out who was missing together, or it may be that the car fell off the chain and a person left behind. If you meet a hurdle, secretly race to see who can ride it; Those who passed under the mountain, those who rushed down without braking in desperation, this was us at that time. Anyone who sees some plants and wild fruits on the road will stop because they can't stand the temptation.
On the way to school, a word drifted away. Nowadays, children don't have so many interesting things and exciting experiences on their way to school. In fact, this is the way to go to school, which enhances the feelings between our classmates. At today's class reunion, apart from the memories at school, what we talked about most was the memories on the road. The way to school is also an important part of our childhood.
Chapter 5: A short story happened on the way to school. I remember when I was in primary school, I had to go to a primary school three miles away from home, and I was accompanied by three or five on my way to school. Because I have time to hurry, I dare not let go, so there are not many interesting things to remember. But there are many things to remember on the way after school. The first pleasure is to eat "Mao Mao English (I don't know the scientific name, just take the sound)". The tender core of this grass is delicious before it grows into thatch, which is one of the things that satisfy our gluttony when we were young. Spring is coming. Every time after school, on both sides of the road leading to the primary school, pupils with small schoolbags can be seen bending down and looking for "Mao Ying" grass along the river bank.
It is not easy to find grass in a large area of grass, and experienced people will soon fill their pockets; Young people finally discovered this, and they soon beat them to it, so they had to tear up the paper in their exercise books and exchange it with others. A piece of paper is 5 or 10. Who calls himself greedy? When the thatch grows too big to eat, our daily game is to smash cards all the way home. Sometimes something hard is put in Cary, and if you don't move forward, the war will become a stalemate. Someone shouted "turn, turn, turn!" " Yes, some people have to take off their clothes to win others. A group of people gathered around and shouted themselves hoarse. Suddenly, they found that the sun was going down, so they quickly took up their schoolbags and ran home, not forgetting to say that they would fight again tomorrow.