Have a snowball fight with classmates This morning, Miss Li led us to have a snowball fight in the composition class. The students cheered when they heard this, and their faces were full of excitement. Everyone rushed to line up, and under the leadership of Teacher Li, we rushed to the mountain.
The mountains are wrapped in silver, as if they were the world of ice and snow in fairy tales. The snow on the ground is soft, like cotton candy falling from the sky. We are divided into boys and girls. The teacher gave the order and the "battle" began. I immediately grabbed a handful of snow, held it tightly in a ball and launched an attack on the girls.
"White shells" are flying in the air, making explosions. My good friend Liu Chengyu is like a commander, and I am like a brave soldier. I worked closely with him and attacked from left to right. I threw the "white shell" hard and hit Mr. Lin, splashing snowflakes. I pursued the victory and fired a series of guns at Mr. Lin. Suddenly, Mr. Lin became Santa Claus. Not to be outdone, Mr. Lin hit me back crazily. In an instant, I became a moving snow doll. We played in full swing, and our laughter was all over the mountain.
Look, Zhan put a snow lump on Mr. Li's head. Isn't this asking for trouble? Miss Li picked up the snow and put it behind her. She walked casually to Jan Ming Road. When he wasn't looking, she threw it at his head, and Zhan's head was covered with pears. Everyone laughed.
Winter brings us endless happiness. Having snowball fights not only makes us exercise, but also deepens our friendship.
Have a snowball fight with my classmates in the early morning, slowly open my sleepy eyes, go to the window and look out. My eyes sparkled with joy-it was snowing outside, the first snow since winter. This is a long-lost snow, because we can have a snowball fight.
When we came to school, we were having an early class. When the bell was about to ring, I saw all my classmates wearing gloves and rubbing their hands. As soon as the teacher announced the class was over, we ran out of the classroom like wild horses.
The campus is really lively. Some people are making a snowman, others are having a snowball fight. Full of children's laughter, a small snowball flew from time to time from the window. The children were so happy that they seemed to forget the cold.
Liu Yuheng and I launched a "challenge book" to Cao Xinrui and them. Who knows that they have prepared a lot of snowballs, and we can be described as "going to the battlefield without bloodshed." Beaten out of the water, we had to run away. I saw Cao Xinrui hit Liu Yuheng on the back with a snowball. Liu Yuheng screamed and I threw a snowball. Snowball hit Cao Xinrui's head quickly and accurately like a cannonball.
"beep." Cao Xinrui immediately became a "white-haired witch". I can't help laughing. I didn't expect fan Wen Jing and two other girls to keep throwing snowballs at me. I blocked the left and the right, but I couldn't stop the onslaught of the three of them and soon became a "snowman".
The snow brought us happiness, and we all had a good time. Snowball fights are really interesting.
Have a snowball fight with your classmates. Today is New Year's Day. Great! Today, on the way to grandma's house, the snow hasn't slipped yet, so we decided to walk to have a snowball fight with our mother.
After the snow, the earth is covered with silver everywhere, and rows of trees are full of silver flowers, shining in the sun. We are in a particularly good mood. I pinched a big snowball while my mother was watching the snow scene. Then he smiled at his mother badly: "Mom, this way." Mother turned around and asked kindly, "What's the matter?" I immediately smashed the snowball I had already prepared: "Happy New Year, Mom." Mom was cheated, of course, for revenge. So I have to be careful.
When I picked up a "snow cake" and prepared to smash it, my mother said, "This kind of snow cake is not fragile, it hurts and it is dirty. Do not use it. " When I put it down, mother picked up a prepared snowball and threw it at me. "Oh dear!" I got caught. We come and go, and our war has entered a "white-hot" stage. Until you walk to grandma's house. Although I became a water man (melted) at home. But we are still very happy.
We are expecting the next snow. It's nice to snow.