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Window

Class 2014 (3) Zou Yumo Click: 27154 Leaning alone in front of the window, holding a book and reading at night, suddenly, a moth suddenly flew in from outside the house, desperately pursuing light and heat, circling in the cracks of the lamp, no matter how hot the heat was, it would not give up. My heartstrings were tense, I closed the book and meditated quietly, and Ostrovsky’s famous sayings from ancient times emerged in my mind: "The most precious thing for a person is life. There is only one life for a person. A person's life should be spent like this: When recalling the past, he will not regret for wasting his life, nor will he be ashamed for doing nothing..." It is true that youth requires a steel-like spirit, but how is steel tempered? I asked myself. Steel is made by quenching, and the process is divided into three stages: heating, heat preservation and cooling. Heating, calcining, and constantly absorbing external energy. As early as thousands of years ago, Confu...

Those cute little angels

Another four pages were torn out of the calendar for the new term. This is Thursday of the second week. Looking back on this particularly long week, I was really happy and worried. What makes me happy is that the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse family has been established successfully. For this new class that has just entered the first grade from kindergarten, it took only three weeks for fifty-three parents to go from unfamiliar to familiar. For the joining of new members, parents can give attention and help. Because they know very well: From now on, everyone is in the same boat. Only when the boat is sailing smoothly can the people on board be able to dock safely. For me, the person at the helm, everyone has given me a high degree of support and understanding. As long as it is needed by the class, the parents will respond to everything and help me quickly. This new discovery made me feel that I was no longer fighting alone. Although it was very difficult to go to class because of my hoarse vo...