One-man classroom

Author: Gong Yanqing The Affiliated Primary School of Wuhan University of Technology

Tutor: Liu Linli

After the outbreak, we all stayed at home to study. The students were scattered everywhere, like wind dolls blowing dandelion babies into the air, flying each other, scattered in all corners of the world.

What I look forward to most is that I can meet everyone in the Q&A class every day, and I can hear the voices of teachers and classmates, and I can see cute smiling faces. We are so far apart, but we look so close, it is really the end of the world.

The original classroom was transformed into thousands of classrooms, like seeds, scattered in different places, the spring wind blew, each was awakened, sprouted and blossomed.

Dad said that this is called a fire, scattered into the sky full of stars.

There are 22 students in our class who are stuck in Wuhan, and maybe they are like me, looking out at the city from the balcony, imagining themselves flying like a bird to school.

On campus, are those wax plums open? Does the large cedar grow new leaves? Has the spring breeze awakened the climbing tiger on the wall?

Thinking about it, photos of several classmates taking online classes appeared in front of my eyes. A few classmates were in their rural hometown, and they had to get up very early, walk through the dense forest, and climb to the middle of the mountain to receive the network signal, which was their class alone. In the middle of the mountains, accompanied by trees and flowers, can they hear birds and insects?

During the epidemic prevention and control period, I had a class of one person and a family with a common time. Mom said, "One day, these times will emit a mellow fragrance." ”

The peach blossoms downstairs bloomed, the branches began to pull out green buds, the bees buzzed to collect honey, and the spring girl came. And we're waiting, waiting to be recalled to that big class of laughter.

(Co-ordinator Zhou Lu)

【Editors: Chen Jibin, Zhang Jing, Cai Wanting】