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A war-torn morning
Last night, the rain like pearl beans continued, hitting the flowers and trees, patting on the roof of the school, pumping on the road outside the school wall, hitting the people and the river opposite, like a tireless robot waving a whip, whipping the sky overhead, splashing blood after blood, without stopping.

? There is no morning self-study today, and the new class has entered normal study. I also feel a little sick, weak, dizzy and sore. My throat is like a knife when I open my mouth. On such a bad morning, lying in such a soft and comfortable bed, I don't want to leave at all. But considering the requirements for students, as a class teacher, I must set an example, so I struggled to get up.

? Listening to the teacher's "Chinese with Children for Life", I heard Mr. Xie, who is also the head teacher, rush downstairs and said to me, "The school wants to hurry down and organize the students in your class to move into the room." I'm at a loss. On second thought, I guess it should be overnight, but the rain that never stopped brought us hidden dangers. The risk of landslide in front of the back mountain of the school has increased, and the originally arranged classroom is unsafe and needs to be relocated. Put on your shoes quickly, and don't worry about your face that you haven't wiped yet. I wish I didn't wear makeup on my face! The safety of students comes first. I ran downstairs and found that I didn't bring my umbrella. I looked at the rain curtain in front of me, hesitated a little, and rushed in with my hat on.

I hurried to the school gate, only a few students came. Fortunately, everyone is at the door, and no one goes to the classroom. Hurry up and organize students to line up. I'll take things with me when everyone is here. Finally, everyone is here. After taking them to the classroom, we told them the news of moving the classroom. Everyone quickly packed up their learning tools, took good stools, and moved to the art room in an orderly way, "occupying" the classroom previously assigned to Class 82 (Class 82 moved to the team activity room). Finally everything is ready to start early reading, but there is not much time left. However, the safety of students is the greatest comfort. This war-torn morning, now I can finally sit and read for a while.