Primary school class bookshelf

In every major news event, old people and children are always the leading roles of news media, followed by students. Therefore, we can always read the shadow of our childhood in the news every time, which makes us feel infinite. In recent natural and man-made disasters, student donation seems to have become a trend. Some students even donate 200 to 500 yuan, which makes me feel again that the current students are really rich, it made our primary school days ashamed. At that time, we almost ran out of mountains and rivers to build a class bookshelf. Maybe it was because my hometown was too poor. When I was in primary school, the classroom was full of shabby pointed brick and tile houses, and the desks were also built up with Adobe and bamboo. A few days before each semester, our main task is to bring bamboos, shovels and school desks from home. At that time, our main extracurricular activities were chicken fighting, fan beating and triangle shooting, while girls were rubber band jumping. Sports activities and recreational activities were blank. Probably when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, the school received the order from the superior and decided to set up a class bookshelf, taking the class as the unit, and each classroom should be set up. The so-called class bookshelf is to put a desk at the front end of the classroom with some extracurricular reading materials for us to read. The books are specially supervised by teachers and donated by teachers and students. Each teacher donated two books to the desk in front of the classroom, and the head teacher used a few nails to nail boards on both ends of the desk to form a book clip. Then he announced that everyone must donate one, there is no limit to the content of the book, but it is better to approach the extracurricular reading materials read by primary school students. At that time, almost every family was very poor, and some people couldn’t even afford textbooks. At the beginning of school, many parents of students took their children to school to buy books on credit. Most of the time, students themselves feel embarrassed. If adults don’t pay tuition fees, they will not go to school, so donating books becomes a dream that many students can’t realize. However, there are also some active students who will hand over the books of adults in their families to their teachers. After finding out, the parents will find the school and say that children steal books. However, when they see the books lying on the bookshelf of the class, I am also embarrassed to say that I will take it back, so I have to say falsely, you see. Donating books has become a task, which must be donated, otherwise it will be laughed at by people in the class. My parents were illiterate, so there was no book collection at home. However, I liked reading since childhood, and I always wanted to ask my parents for money to buy extra-curricular books to read. At that time, I liked to buy “young literature and art”, “Excellent composition of primary school students” and “fairy tale”, etc., but I am a person who loves books like life, and is unwilling to donate his favorite books, thinking about what to do all day long? Finally, when I buy a magazine next time, I will ask my family for a few cents more. I will buy two identical ones, one for myself and one for donation. I donated a book in this way of double investment, and finally completed the task. I am not the active one. When I donated books, nearly half of the people donated their own books, and nearly half of the people couldn’t donate books because their families were really too poor. At that time, the oil, salt and vegetable money of many families in rural areas were basically counted on several old hens in their families. When they were unlucky, they would get chicken plague and there were no eggs to sell at home, so they could only eat rice, therefore, for some students, the book donation activity is no less than a task that cannot be completed. But it is impossible not to donate the task. If you don’t donate, in addition to the teacher forcing the debt every day, you will also be laughed at by the classmates, saying that who is who is really stingy, and you haven’t donated books until now. People who manage books will ask after class, why don’t you donate? When will you donate? They were forced to be anxious, so they tried to steal eggs from their own homes and sell them. In summer, rural people almost had nothing to do except hoeing the field. They would take a nap for several hours in the middle and noon, which became the world for children, because children never take a nap. In the summer of the countryside, there are green trees everywhere, and the branches of the windless sky are motionless. Only the cicadas on the trees scream desperately, and when the cicadas stop, they will show abnormal silence, at this time, there will always be one or two chickens breaking the peace, stretching their necks and giggling. When my classmate heard the rooster crowed, he understood that it laid eggs, so he crept to the side of the chicken coop, took out the eggs and put them in the schoolbag, then took them to the school to save and sell them, and bought books and donated them. For an egg, the bigger one can sell ten cents, while the smaller one can only sell five cents and eight cents, but a book costs at least two to thirty cents. Therefore, if you buy a book, you have to steal eggs several times, and you can only steal one at a time. If you steal too much, your parents will find that you will get a beating. Many students were beaten by their parents to donate books. At that time, people were very simple. People who collected eggs often reflected the abnormal situation of selling more eggs to the parents of relevant students, so people who stole eggs often came to light. Later, many people finally finished the task after being beaten by their parents. Students often circulated extracurricular books, but they also got a lot of fun. Primary school students generally don’t know how to cherish it. The books have been crumpled before the end of the semester. When the school is on holiday, the teacher will take back all the class bookshelves. But when the new semester began, all the books were almost unknown, so the students started a new round of book donation activities. Some people started a new round of stealing eggs, and of course they also started a new round of beating. Looking back now, those unpleasantness are nothing, but the class bookshelf is a little missed. Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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Notes of summer work (IV)

The young soul is easy to be polluted by the secular world, just like a piece of salt and astringency that cannot escape after the transparent and clean mountain streams and clear springs flow into the vast ocean. Workplace, the epitome of the social dye vat, carries the history of progress and the situation of the equipment. The wandering soul waiting for feeding has no place to live and flies everywhere. The pedantic look of the teeth and claws, with a knife hidden in the smile and a punch. I began to believe this sentence slowly without business or traitors. Until I entered the amusement park, everything was gradually consistent with what I thought. To put it bluntly, the short one-week training is to correct our standing posture, and learn to smile and pretend to our guests. What makes me feel most painful is that a series of theories and principles invented by someone captured the young people with me, that kind of enslavement thought with obvious mistakes and absolute obedience gradually hurt my sensitivity and touched my nerves. I deeply associate that the colorful and beautiful white-collar life here is full of jokes and bullshit. Service is the industry that is the easiest to change its nature, and also the industry that is the hardest to be controlled. I am accepting the first brainwashing in my life. During the military training, the manager himself condescended. I just thought there was no decent person at all, or this person had a strong ability to capture people’s hearts. We were arranged to stand in the hot sun without reason, he said, if you are a girl, you can leave. We didn’t say anything, although we were very angry in our hearts, sometimes life for those who were dashing, as long as we could make ends meet, everything else was irrelevant, including human dignity. After a period of time, he told us how the great Communist Party won victory again and again, and under such tough conditions, he told us that only by working hard and plain style can we win a great victory. He also said that the failure of Kuomintang was due to the desire for pleasure. We are told not to dislike people whose wages are too low and jobs are too hard. People who are almost 18 years old should live and fight like men. What he said was colorful and plausible. Even me, who has read many years of Sage Books, highly praised his good eloquence, and his words were really better than his singing. I feel sick for a while. He can still think of the great Communist Party. How can the rolling of history produce a scumbag like you and poison our future builders, I am not ashamed to take great things as my own words. The Foundation for the success of the Communist Party is a great and correct belief. Driven by fame and wealth, the Communist Party won the hard-won victory, kuomintang downfall because Chiang of dictatorship and between the warlords and fortune, really gou zui li tu bu chu xiang ya. Of course, this awe-inspiring lobbying method can capture people’s hearts most, especially those young souls. Once they are formed, it will be difficult to change, just as Lu Xun abandoned medicine and became a writer, it was hard to recall the numb hearts of Chinese people in those years. As long as the world is flattered, most people will be secretly pleased. The glorious name of man undoubtedly becomes a prop in their hands, pointing to us. A epitome reflects the darkness. The commercial style of doing anything to achieve the goal makes people feel hateful. All the bright and beautiful things are distorted under their mouths, I once thought that speaking is also a kind of art, and the power of art is to distort all ugliness. They have a good grasp of this art operation procedure. I went back to the dormitory without thinking, and felt inexplicable disappointment and indignation for the present reality. I joined the slavish education, which happened around me kindly and on my young colleagues, I don’t know how sad the tiny epitome will reflect. Is this the hidden rule of buying people and the encouragement method adopted to seek more surplus value? Those dressed in human and dog-like suits and leather shoes, with flattering smiles, are like a kind of crime, devouring the growing soul. I hate this kind of practice very much. I can’t sleep at night. I just want to write down this despicable practice, which can be regarded as a way of self-struggle! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…