The 10th Mid-Autumn Festival Gala Youth Flower Season
Half a month has passed in a flash. Every morning before 6 a.m., I ran to the school's open-air basketball court, just east of the stadium, with my basketball in my arms.
There are already a lot of people playing basketball there. On the one hand, I like to play basketball, and on the other hand, I also want to grow taller by playing basketball, because I was 175cm tall at the time, and I wanted to grow to 180cm, and I wanted to make myself a jade tree.
After half an hour of basketball, I ran 5 laps around the stadium and then learned and memorized new concepts of English because I wanted to take CET-4 and graduate school when I graduated.
Every day, I used the afternoon break to go to the city library, specializing in advanced mathematics, working math problems, and maintaining the learning status of high school.
In the evening, in the lecture hall, I did the math, physics and chemistry homework left by the teachers. I am the school committee member, and I send the homework written by the students to the teacher's office every day.
One afternoon, in the physics experiment class, the teacher taught us the principle of camera imaging, and then led us to learn to take pictures in the campus and the park next to it.
I felt a sense of accomplishment when I looked at the photos I had taken and washed out for my female classmates. The weather in the northern city in autumn is really nice and the scenery is pleasant.
My classmates and I sometimes go to the park next door to play football, and it's a pleasure to play football on the green turf.
The Mid-Autumn Festival arrived, and at noon, the counselor, Mr. Guan, held a class meeting for us, summarized the learning and living conditions of the students in the past half month, and also understood our ideological dynamics.
She said that she was going to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party. As soon as we heard this, we were all very willing, and when we returned to the dormitory, we prepared our own programs.
Several of our class cadres got together to discuss the program arrangement of the party. It was unanimously decided that I would write the opening speech of the evening because I was the school committee.
I gladly accepted it, and it was written in less than an hour, and everyone thought it was pretty good. The party is named
"Youth Season". The host is determined to be Wang Zi and Zhang Li. The Mid-Autumn Festival party has finally arrived. First of all, the prince and Zhang Li read out the opening speech I wrote.
After listening to this, the students remembered the warm applause. The first show was a song
"Mother's Kiss", sung by Lin Fen. She has a beautiful image and temperament, looks very beautiful, and has a beautiful singing voice.
Then the host announced that I was on the line. I was the youngest in my class. I performed a harmonica solo: "What do you say", to great applause.
After listening to it, classmate Xin Wen volunteered to perform on stage, also playing the harmonica. He plays better than me, and he can beat the beat himself, and I think the hardest thing about playing the harmonica is to beat the beat, and I admire him very much.
The evening program was wonderful. Teacher Guan performed the Northeast Yangge. At 10 o'clock in the evening, the two hosts announced the success of the party.
The students began to cook their own meals and have dinner together. In the end, after the judgment of Mr. Guan, the excellent dishes we made this time were: made by our group
"Snow Mountain Red Beans" is very popular. Northeast dishes are pork stewed vermicelli and iron pot goose. Sichuan cuisine is Mao Xuewang, boiled fish, mapo tofu.
Lu cuisine is plum cabbage and meat. Mongolian meals are blood sausages and finger meat. Mr. Guan gave us a name for the game, called
"Where is my train going?", everyone has to say the name of their hometown, and the next person continues, and whoever can't say it or is slow will lose, and he must take a sip of beer.
It was 12 o'clock in the morning, and we started to stay up all night playing poker until it was dark. (To be continued)