In the classroom, the teacher on the podium is giving a weekly composition evaluation class. "drop! Put it down. . . . . . "A student's voice rang again, and the tone was obviously more expectant than before. "Spider. . . . . . "A girl suddenly cried. It turned out that a spider was performing acrobatics on the beam above the teacher. The teacher obviously heard this sentence, stopped lecturing, calmly walked off the platform, came to the girl's desk and asked her, "What did you just say? With a slight anger in the teacher's words, the girl shyly lowered her head and whispered, "I just want to tell you that there is a spider on her head!" " "The teacher stared at her for a while, then suddenly turned and acted on the platform, frowning at the spider. Spiders seem to be stared at unnaturally and start crawling around, as if looking for a hole to hide. The teacher looked at it and raised an imperceptible smile on her lips. Everyone held their breath and looked at the teacher. The teacher spoke: "Since everyone is so interested, why not make an impromptu composition?" Everyone looked at each other, and then, everyone understood what the teacher meant and began to cheer. What's more, they made two volumes. At first, the teacher timed everyone, and the classroom was silent, except for everyone's heartbeat and the rustling sound of the pen tip. "Time is up!" The teacher shouted and everyone stopped writing. The teacher said, "Let's draw lots to decide who will read this composition." The students were both expecting and nervous. The teacher read "X X X", and the students walked onto the platform with a sad face and began to read the composition. . . . . . Spiders turn around, here, there, here, there, and there. . . . . . "Stop, stop, stop reading. "For a while" I was confused. The classmate flushed with shame. The teacher told him to stand by and slapped another classmate. Coincidentally, this classmate just got the classmate who said "Didi, Didi". As soon as the classmate came up, he shouted, "Spiders are crawling on the beams, crawling east and west, crawling south and crawling north." . . . . . "The teacher is in distress situation:" It's an instant when you are a spider! ""The students have doubled up with laughter. The teacher held back his laughter and continued to draw lots. It seems that anything is possible. The girl whispered nervously, "I saw a spider, and then I gave a cry and the spider ran away." . . . . . "The teacher didn't laugh this time. He turned to everyone and said, "What's their problem? "
"It's too rough!" "No, that spider is not careful enough!" . . . . . "Students, be quiet and let me talk; They didn't write it as flesh and blood, but it was dull and boring to read! " "Yes!" "That's right." "Come down and let the monitor read his composition!" The teacher can only shout to drown out the noise. Everyone quieted down, and the monitor walked onto the platform with a smile on his face: "I was listening to a class when someone suddenly called' Spider'. I looked at Liang impatiently and unhappily. I saw a spider coming, as if looking for mom and food. Soon, it spit out silk and began to swing in autumn. It's like winding an alarm clock I can imagine. . . . . . "The teacher nodded approvingly and said," The monitor described the spider's movements in detail, which made people feel very interesting. This is what we call a flesh-and-blood composition, so we should study it carefully. . . . . . ""Ah-"The spider fell, and the bell rang in the noise of the students.