Warm Classroom

The pigeons from sky come to my desk dance. 

Coo Coo Coo

I know they will fly away in the end.

However,they have already warmed me.

I lonely study in the classroom for three hours,which is neither sounds nor other people.

Suddenly,they become very excited.

An interesting discovery is made by them.

A lot of corns under the desk are found.

Yes,I have sprinkled those corns.

The pigeons sing and dance.

The quiet classroom is full of happiness.

They eat and fly away.

Early or late,all stories are going to finish.

I immerse in my book again.