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An old farmer who spent the night in a university dormitory.
There are many things on campus. There are big things and small things. At this time, there are two things that are the most common and common: studying and sweeping snow. Why do you want to connect these two things? The reason is simple: when students talk about learning, they think of homework and exams first, and then teachers. When sweeping the snow at school, it is also the teacher who guides the students to work together. It can be seen that there is a medium between these two things. Learning is nothing more than studying, taking exams, studying and taking exams again. Just like when you grilled fish, put some oil on it; Bake it, turn it over and sprinkle some pepper. The final exam is also the final exam here. Just in time for the mid-term exam, the "old farmer" who has never been to the "Palace" (East Multimedia) in my life went in for the first time. ! That's a joy in my heart! No, you should be careful when you come here, and don't let others catch the laughing stock. So I dare not move during the exam, dare not move after the exam, and even dare not go to the toilet. Look around during the exam; After answering the paper, I glanced at it and saw that no students or teachers were looking at me, so I slammed it on the table. Although the voice is not loud and my head doesn't hurt, several people are staring at me. Then I knew: I was still embarrassed! 1 1, it's snowing It usually snows, first sleet, then light snow, or medium snow, then heavy snow, and then two snowstorms, so this winter has passed. But this time, the snow is different. After a few tears, I began to get angry. I grabbed a basin of snow and threw it into the ground like crazy! In a blink of an eye, the earth put on its winter coat. At this moment, I thought to myself: Do you think this snow will not be angry when it sees its vent being worn as a cotton-padded jacket? It seems that I was right. It's snowing even harder. At this time, a scene came to my mind: it was dark and we arrived at school. The teacher began to instruct the students to clear the snow. The students below laughed from time to time. Sleeping snow, already tired from splashing snow, was awakened by this laughter. Thought: damn people! ! It's not enough punishment for you to laugh when you piss me off, is it? ! So he exerted all his strength and began to rain cats and dogs, and the snow began to fall endlessly ... It can be seen that snow is not easy to provoke. We made her angry. Will she stop snowing for us at Christmas? That would be boring ... ah, it's another sunny Monday. I walked into the classroom with my schoolbag on my back. I'm very excited at the thought that it's my turn to play The monitor on duty, but I'm afraid those naughty boys will make trouble for me. I thought worriedly: Maybe they will be better. But it's hard to be on duty ... at noon, my work started. The bell just rang. There is only the rustle of writing in the classroom. I think the task is half done. But I didn't know that a bigger disaster was yet to come. First of all, several talking kings began to whisper and discuss. Gradually, they became brazen and began to speak loudly. At the slightest sign of trouble, they talk a lot and take the lead with ugly strange calls. Helpless, I tried to resist the noise army. Sit down as soon as the teacher comes. You are really, really, really two-faced! But I am still a paper tiger after all, and no matter how high the decibel is, I can't resist the invasion of the army. I continued to shout: "You still talk, you really want to rebel!" " Huh? Some people made faces and continued to talk. Slowly, some senior funny kings also participated enthusiastically. They grimaced, sang, read cartoons and acted as clowns. Some note kings are afraid of being seen and told, so they pass on notes. I can't stand it anymore, and the decibel is even higher. The generals couldn't stand it anymore, so they quickly withdrew. Under the infrasound wave that I could shatter the glass, several generals had to surrender. I thought I had calmed the storm, but I didn't know that one wave was not flat, and another wave started again. Under the call of a few bold boys, the hornet's nest was poked open again. At this time, the scene became out of control. I hardened my face and couldn't stand it any longer. I used my killer.-remember the name. But no matter what I do, they are always noisy. With the support of funny king, quarrelling master and crying king, the voice is getting louder and louder, you remember. Anyway, I'm not afraid of the way you hum. Losing my trump card, I reluctantly opened my hand to several class cadres and shrugged and said, "What should I do next?" Then the teacher came in. As soon as he entered the classroom, the classroom became silent. Look at the kings and kings, all sitting up straight. The teacher just saw the classroom in a mess and severely criticized me. I'm a mute eating coptis chinensis-I can't tell you how bitter it is! I think: I have served these kings in our class today. Today, sour, depressed and wronged feelings are intertwined. I walked on the playground, and only the gray playground accompanied me when I got lost. Suddenly, a tear fell on my lips. I can't feel what it tastes like, and I don't know what it tastes like in my heart. I took a long breath, and a burst of boredom welled up in my mind. In short, today's work ended in my fiasco, which can only be described in four words-miserable!

In my life, there are many warm stories, like colorful shells falling in my mind. Among them, there are two things that I remember vividly. Once, because of illness, I couldn't go to school that day and didn't know my homework. After dinner that night, I quickly took out my phone book and prepared to call my good friend Cao Yiyang. Hardly had I reached the phone when the bell rang. "Jingle bells, Jingle bells", I picked up the phone and a sweet voice came over: "Ye Zhitong, it's Cao Yiyang!" Great, that's saved. She came to tell me the memo. I was so happy that I took out my pen and memo and recorded it. "The first thing: copy the'1'book, hard-pen book. The second type: do "one lesson and one practice" ... "After the memo was written, she said to me," I'll write it for you again! " "ah! Great. " I'm happy to answer. However, in the middle of the dictation, I heard her mother shout, "Eat quickly, the food is getting cold." Hearing this, I was a little embarrassed and said to her, "Forget it! You eat first, and I'll ask my dad to find some words to write for me. " But Cao Yiyang insisted on dictating to me, so I had to go on. After about ten minutes, I finally finished dictation. I repeatedly said to her, "Thank you!" But she said, "You're welcome. Aren't we good friends? " I remember, another time, she forgot to bring her Chinese book, and I took the initiative to help her find it together after I knew it. However, I turned my schoolbag upside down and couldn't find it. Call my parents to see them off. There's no one at home. Get it yourself, but you can't leave school. She was so anxious that she almost cried. I said to her, "Don't worry, let's watch it together." Such short stories often happen between us. She helps me, I care about her, and the fragrance of friendship permeates our hearts, producing warm flowers.

My Dormitory My Home We have lived here for half a year since the day we left home. In the years we passed, there were laughter, tears and quarrels. Being far away from our family allows us to live in another big family full of happiness and friendship. Our family consists of eight members. We all come from different towns, and we all have different living environments and habits. It is "5 10" that brings us together, and lets us know each other, communicate with each other and help each other. From strangeness to familiarity, from classmates to friends. We have the same life pursuit, and we all hope to live in a clean, tidy, elegant and beautiful environment. Although we didn't spend much time together, many interesting things happened between us. To tell the truth, in fact, our dormitory is often taken care of by the housekeeper. He always says that we are noise makers. What can we do? There are so many guitars in our dormitory. Ryan's electric guitar, in particular, drives people crazy every time. Plus the * * * effect of the three acoustic guitars, you can imagine what kind of "noise" it is. I remember once returning to the dormitory after school, where we were "crazy" and forgot the rest time. Just sweeping the guitar, where he "rocks". Suddenly, the housekeeper appeared at the door of the dormitory with her eyes staring. We immediately stood there motionless, stupefied, secretly thinking that this time is really over. But after about half a minute, the housekeeper ordered us to go to the door, and then let us "visit" the dormitory next to it. Well, they are all resting. After that, we also hurried back to the dormitory to rest. Since then, we have attached great importance to the prescribed timetable. The collective life in the dormitory is very interesting, and we will always be a United family. When a social friend is in trouble, we give him advice, lend a helping hand and try our best to help him out. While helping, we will feel happy and our friendship will deepen. Last year, we participated in the appraisal of "Dormitory Cultural Design". We are the only boys' dormitory to attend. Participate not to win prizes, but to feel the happiness brought by everyone's beautification and design of the dormitory. Arouse everyone's creative interest and increase everyone's friendship. I remember that in the process of decorating the dormitory, we rationally distributed the work and gave full play to the subjective initiative of the team. This reflects our spirit of unity and increases our friendship. The night before the appraisal, we were still busy decorating and wanted to make the dormitory more perfect. Until the dormitory lights out, we still insist on sorting out the dormitory layout in the dark. Although we didn't win any awards, it is gratifying to be happy for unity. Every time I go back to the dormitory, I feel warm at home when I see such cleanliness and beauty. But don't forget that this is the result of our joint efforts. We all regard the dormitory as our home, and only a good "home" can make us live happily and fully. We live under the same roof, and there is friction and spark when we go back. But we can always tolerate and understand each other. Everyone tried their best to persuade the two sides to avoid the intensification of contradictions. In the end, in mutual understanding and tolerance, the contradictions disappeared and the harmony and happiness of the past reappeared. At the same time, let us cherish each other's friendship more. Perhaps contradiction is the catalyst to promote friendship! Living in such an environment full of friendship and unity really makes us live happily. Usually, we also play poker and chess for recreation. Maybe we call too many times before we encounter a small probability event. Four decks of cards were upgraded, and the four kings of the boiler were actually suppressed by the four kings of the dragon dance. I feel that the probability of this kind of thing happening will not be higher than that when you walk down the street and see a beautiful woman talking to you. Therefore, she is your half-sister. There are many such new things in our dormitory. Here, the dormitory is home. Classmates are parents, and friendship replaces family ties. My dormitory is my home, and our "home" needs long-term maintenance. Even if we part ways one day, we are proud of this "home" where we once lived and studied together. My dormitory, my home. Here, we live, progress and study together. We get along very well, and we realize the power of unity in the process of life, which makes us better understand and bring our hearts closer. May we deepen our friendship in this "home" atmosphere. This requires our joint efforts, mutual understanding and mutual tolerance. Let's build a harmonious second family!

That autumn, as soon as I entered the university, I knew that my life had intersected with three other brothers I had never met before. Everyone came from all over the country and gathered in the same sunshine. In this land of Xiaotian, we have established a new home. Far away, what we need is consideration and care, a brotherly life, hands and feet! We will spend four years together and have a sky of our own. We will paint this small space with the most beautiful colors to show our youth, make our youthful face full of sunshine and make colorful dreams come true. For a bright future, we study together; We are making progress together for a bright future. With the passage of time, we will be more mature, and the scenes that belong to us will gradually solidify and finally become the best memories of us together. Warmth is the premise; Concern is cheering and shouting; Satisfaction is the real life. Fate, let us breathe the same air under the same blue sky. We blend, gather and run in this dormitory with different smells from all over the country, and we will form an eternal trinity. After that, no matter when and where, our hearts are together, our hands are together, because we used to be three people and once breathed the air together. We are brothers, we are brave and fearless because of mutual encouragement and silent support; We are no longer lonely, confused, panicked and lost. Although the wind brought by the waves is fierce, it proves our spirit. Because we are young, we can overcome all setbacks and failures. We are experiencing a change together, just like the birth of a butterfly. Heavy bodies can no longer hide our beauty and brilliance. We will become excellent and colorful with the enthusiasm of youth. Let's shout loudly and crazily to face the trauma of wind and rain; Sparks still shine, and our youth will never grow old; Spring and autumn are full of hope, and summer and winter will be full of gold; To achieve a strong ability, strong pace to new areas.