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The teacher had just finished the last sentence of the lesson when the drumming sound indicated that the recess time was going on. We happily put our books and notebooks into the desk drawer, stood up to greet her, and cheered to rush out onto the porch.
The spacious and spacious schoolyard suddenly became crowded and bustling, noisy and noisy. The subdued sunlight of the morning pervaded the yard. A group of boys quickly occupy the shade under the broad foliage of the poinciana tree. You are playing volleyball. The ball was made of pink plastic and white duck feathers were fluttering from side to side. You wear a really cool blue rock t-shirt. When tilting the fan with the left foot, when leaning forward and putting the right foot out to kick the ball. The few of you sitting on the cement pedestal shielding the trees and shouting loudly. There are two of you who are doing a solitary exercise for your feet. A group of girlfriends gathered under the shade of an eagle playing rope. The long and big rope was elaborately plaited by the spinning vines, every time it hit the cement floor, it screamed black. The two of you are dancing happily, your hair is flying, your cheeks are flushed, your legs are quick. The other guys stood outside, clicking and clicking to enter. Under the canopy of the other side, you guys gathered around to throw stones. You watch your skillful hands juggling little green stones. Many girls split into groups to walk in the yard, looking leisurely. The sound of chattering is unclear and sometimes laughing, interesting about something. The boys play chasing game, hovering from place to place, breathing and laughing at the same time. Many of you stood on the porch of your class, the students learned, people argued about some difficult exercise, the absent-minded people looked out onto the yard ... In the cafeteria, many of them were gathered to buy bread, sticky rice, guava ... That. Here, the teachers were walking around, people were busy with some work, and they were looking at their classmates leisurely.
Suddenly a drum sounded, as busy as earlier. The game quickly stopped. The little classmates called each other to the class. Then everyone in an orderly class, returning the quiet and quiet school yard. The sparrows, which had been crawling into the eagles and phoenixes, were now dancing gently on the yard.
Twenty minutes out to play is short but enough for you to rest, relax the mind, exercise limbs. Everyone felt comfortable entering the last two classes.

The teacher had just finished the last sentence of the lesson when the drumming sound indicated that the recess time was going on. We happily put our books and notebooks into the desk drawer, stood up to greet her, and cheered to rush out onto the porch.
The spacious and spacious schoolyard suddenly became crowded and bustling, noisy and noisy. The subdued sunlight of the morning pervaded the yard. A group of boys quickly occupy the shade under the broad foliage of the poinciana tree. You are playing volleyball. The ball was made of pink plastic and white duck feathers were fluttering from side to side. You wear a really cool blue rock t-shirt. When tilting the fan with the left foot, when leaning forward and putting the right foot out to kick the ball. The few of you sitting on the cement pedestal shielding the trees and shouting loudly. There are two of you who are doing a solitary exercise for your feet. A group of girlfriends gathered under the shade of an eagle playing rope. The long and big rope was elaborately plaited by the spinning vines, every time it hit the concrete floor, it screamed black. The two of you are dancing happily, your hair is flying, your cheeks are flushed, your legs are quick. The other guys stood outside, clicking and clicking to enter. Under the canopy of the other side, you guys gathered around to throw stones. You watch your skillful hands juggling little green stones. Many girls split into groups to walk in the yard, looking leisurely. The sound of chattering is unclear and sometimes laughing, interesting about something. The boys play chasing game, hovering from place to place, breathing and laughing at the same time. Many of you stand on the porch of your class, the students study, people argue about a difficult exercise, the absent-minded person overlooks the yard ... In the cafeteria, many of you are gathered to buy bread, sticky rice, guava ... That. Here, the teachers were walking around, people were busy with some work, and they were looking at their classmates leisurely.
Suddenly a drum sounded, as busy as earlier. The game quickly stopped. The little classmates called each other to the class. Then everyone in an orderly class, returning the quiet and quiet school yard. The sparrows, which had been crawling into the eagles and phoenixes, were now dancing gently on the yard.
Twenty minutes out to play is short but enough for you to rest, relax the mind, exercise limbs. Everyone felt comfortable entering the last two classes.

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