In the past two weeks, primary and secondary school students in Quanzhou's counties and urban areas will return to school in batches. Previously, the pause button was pressed because of the epidemic, but the students' learning did not stop, and the days of staying at home to fight the "epidemic" were also the same
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Interesting scientific experiments, great challenges in gastronomic production, growing vegetables and raising silkworms to send love... Education Weekly launched
"Children's heart to fight the epidemic at home 'spicy and hot'"
Special edition, showing the fancy "cooking" of young journalists, sharing
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Mr. Egg goes "swimming"
Young reporter He Juezhu
(Grade 3 of Licheng District No.3 Experimental Primary School)
Can a raw egg also "swim"?
First, I put the raw egg into a glass of water, and no doubt it sank; then I put several spoonfuls of salt into another cup of water and stirred it vigorously with chopsticks. They are really a bunch of naughty elves, some of them can't get up under the water, some of them go around in circles with chopsticks, and some of them secretly put on invisibility clothes... After a while, I couldn't wait to put the raw eggs in the brine cup. Oh my God, Mr. Egg floated up like he had put on a swimming ring!
Originally, the density of clean water is smaller than the density of eggs, and eggs will sink into clear water, but if enough salt is added to clear water, the density of salt water will be greater than the density of eggs, so that eggs can float up. It's so much fun to practice what you know.
The first experience of making a loaf dish
Small reporter He Chenxuan
(Quanzhou Xinhua Central Primary School Grade 4)
This year's Qingming Festival, my mother gave me a "difficult" task for me, who had no cooking experience at all: to make my own "run cake dish".
At noon, I couldn't wait to put on my apron and prepare the ingredients. Step 1: Turn on the heat and heat the pot. I slowly poured the oil into the pot according to my mother's instructions, then put the cut fat into the pot, picked up the spatula and carefully stir-fried. No, there was water in the fat, and the water splashed and fell on my hand. When I was burned, I was so frightened that I retreated, and my mother hurriedly encouraged me to say, "Come here, you will be fine." I had to endure the pain and go forward, but I got on my mother's "dang", and the hateful oil splashed on my hand again, and I screamed and jumped backwards like I was electrocuted... I was very scared, but I did not dare to disobey my mother's "order", so I had to "rush to the front line" with a drop of tears and continue to "fight". Fortunately, the next step was relatively smooth.
After a "dark battle", I finally ate my own cake dish as I wished, and my heart was like a blossoming flower, beautiful and nourishing.
My little cabbage
Young reporter Huang Yue
(Grade 5, Licheng District No.3 Experimental Primary School)
Due to the epidemic, my mother went to the hospital on March 13th, becoming the most beautiful angel in white, the freshly sown cabbage can only be handed over to me, the thought of my mother, like the seeds of small cabbage, germination, breaking the soil, growing...
This time, I'm going to let my mother eat the cabbage I grew.
Every morning, my brother and I always rushed to the balcony, loosening the soil for the cabbage, watering... Never tire of it. Under the sun, a tender green from scratch, from small to large, continues to spread...
One day, the wind was particularly strong. The small cabbage on the balcony fell a piece, and I was very distressed, so I quickly lifted them up one by one, but the old man could not stand steadily. The next day, before dawn, I rushed to the balcony, and a miracle happened, and the fallen cabbage stood up like a warrior, and my heart was full of love and admiration.
This can't help but remind me of the Quanzhou people who are caught in the epidemic, they are as strong, brave and indomitable as a cabbage. Looking forward to the small cabbage that thrives, I look forward to the early return of my mother, and also look forward to the fireworks in Quanzhou.
Fun to learn balance car
Young reporter Ye Guanwei
(Yongchun County Taocheng Central Primary School 4th Grade)
The days when I stopped school and stayed at home taught me many new skills, and the most exciting thing for me was learning to ride a balance bike.
At first, I stood on the balance car with a chair trembling, and soon I mastered the balance skill, but when the car moved, my feet were constantly trembling, and the car was also crooked and twisted, which made me afraid. I had to hold on to my chair and try to move forward at snail speed. At the same time, cheer yourself up in your heart and have the courage to accept the challenge. Then I tried various explorations, found the driving rules of the balance car, mastered the trick, I immediately released the chair, bold practice, after one night I have been able to successfully control the balance car. After a few more practices, my movements are now fluid and I can slide through the living room in a balance bike.
Learning to balance the bike makes me very proud and has to go all kinds of fancy skating every day, which makes my home life very interesting.
Love and kill with "buns"
Small reporter Wu Junrong
(Quanzhou Xinhua Central Primary School Grade 4)
"Wow..." A deafening cry instantly resounded throughout the house, followed by the "tigress" - the "tiger whistle" of the mother. I was stunned and quietly watched the "bun" - my brother was "complaining" to his mother.
Originally, I was looking at the history books with relish. Just as I saw the excitement, this naughty "little rooster" suddenly kicked with his foot, and actually kicked my baby's book out of a dirty footprint. I couldn't bear it, a "Nine Eagle White Tiger Claw" snapped right in his face, and there was the opening scene.
However, he has his "Zhang Liangji", and I also have my "ladder over the wall". Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I asked my mom to look through the monitors, which proved to be my brother's unreasonableness first, but we were both punished.
At the penalty station, my brother and I looked at each other, and finally we both laughed. I first said sorry to my brother, and my brother also apologized to me. Mom smiled and said, "Let's go play." I took my brother with me to do sports and tell him picture books. We were having fun again.
The thought of "silkworms"
Young reporter Chen Ziyi
(Grade 3 of Quanzhou No.3 Experimental Primary School)
"Mom, today is a great day for us to stay at home 'full moon', how to celebrate..."
I happily ran from the room to the hall, looking at the silkworm baby wrapped in a white "coat" on the sofa, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably lost. In the past thirty days, I have watched them from the size of the sesame seeds hatched, to the white and fat round rolling, and then to the final "cocoon self-binding", the mulberry leaves have been fed a lot, and the effort has taken a lot... I opened the refrigerator, there were still some mulberry leaves left in the corner; I pulled open the door, only my mother was typing on the keyboard, I looked up and swept away... Oh, Dad has gone to the "epidemic" line and has not returned for a long time. "Dad is going to Jinjiang to fight the epidemic, you have to obediently listen to your mother's words at home!" I will be back soon. Every time he said this, but every time he "reneged on his word". The 77 days two years ago, the 30 days this year, and hopefully 0 days in the future.
In a few days, the silkworm moth will also break out of the cocoon and usher in new hope, at that time, Dad should also go home! Miss very "silkworm", look forward to the "epidemic" scattered flowers!
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Source| Southeast Morning Post Education Weekly
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