My heart is pounding-fourth grade composition 1 Childhood is like a five-flavor bottle filled with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. And what I tasted that time was spicy.
On a dark night, the white moon filled the sky with white light. When you look up, you will see a vast white sky with black.
When I came out of the cram school, I suddenly felt very scared. I always feel that someone is following me behind my back. Every time I look back, I see empty streets.
I've been thinking about ghosts in ghost stories and traffickers who catch children. My heart is like fifteen buckets of water-seven ups and eight downs.
Suddenly, a big bad dog came into my eyes, and I got a fright. I picked up a stone and threw it at the dog. The dog stared at me with those big eyes as if to eat me.
It came to me slowly, and I was scared to retreat again and again. It barked in a low voice as if it were angry. I don't know where I got my strength. I picked up a branch from the ground and waved it vigorously. However, this did not work.
My heart was cold when the dog opened its jaws. I thought: don't bite me, don't bite me. At this critical moment, its owner suddenly appeared and took it away. Before leaving, he did not forget to look at me with angry eyes. My hanging heart finally let go. So I ran all the way home.
That day, I was almost bitten by a bad dog, and I was too scared to mess with the dog again.
I won't forget walking at night this time!
My heart is pounding-the Chinese exam is coming out today! I wonder what I will do in the exam. When Mr. Lu took out the test paper, my heart beat very fast, just like skipping rope in a competition. I can't help thinking, what will happen to me if I fail the exam? Will mom kick me out and starve to death? I was just thinking about it. Teacher Lu said, "There are 32 excellent ones and 7 not."
Being said by this sentence, my heart beats faster. Will I be in those seven rooms? "Gao Miaofei," Miss Lu called my name. My heart suddenly stopped beating. I stumbled onto the platform with anxiety. When I got it, I rushed back to my seat. I'll cover up the score right away. But my grades are like fire. My hands are burning. I slowly removed my palm and saw a "1". I began to guess: 7 1, 8 1, or 9 1? When I slowly spread out my hand, I found it was 9 1. Alas, God bless, my heart is finally put down!
My heart is pounding-on the 9th of the third grade, the tense final exam is over, and my classmates go home happily, but I am worried about my grades. ...
The next morning, when I was absorbed in reading, it suddenly occurred to me. Then, I became absent-minded My mind is thinking about my grades, but my hands can't help turning over the books. When I woke up, I had read the whole book.
At noon, I was eating a meal, and I was still thinking about it in my mind. I wanted to eat a piece of meat, so I thought about it and went to eat meat ... "Ah! I'm sorry, dad. I wanted to sandwich the meat, but I caught it in your hand. Sorry ... "
In the afternoon, I turned on the TV, which was playing my favorite program. I watched happily. At this moment, I heard someone outside say, "What did you take?" I remembered that again ... when I realized it, I only heard this sentence: everyone, this program is over. Goodbye. Well, I didn't even watch TV.
When I saw the results this morning, I ran to the classroom in fear. When I got to the classroom, I read the test paper. Fortunately, I am not bad, but I am not good, at least I don't have to be criticized. I immediately relaxed. My pounding heart is finally willing to rest.
My heart is pounding-Grade 4 Composition 4 "Attention, students, someone is going to take a picture of our calligraphy club soon, please behave better."
As soon as Mr. Yang's voice dropped, we immediately corrected our good attitude and began to practice calligraphy. At this moment, we heard someone muttering, "Well, as long as they come, can't I go to the toilet?" Do you need to exaggerate so much? ""dada "a large group of people rushed in!
I sit in the penultimate row, and the first few rows are usually senior students. In the afternoon, the teacher went to the podium and took a group photo. My heart is pounding, because the handwriting written by senior students is definitely better than ours. I was very nervous, afraid that the teacher would say that my handwriting was not good, but I didn't expect it. The teacher came up to me firmly, and the first photo was me. I was a little excited at that time, but I didn't dare to move. I'm afraid it left a very bad image for our brush friends' club. At this time, a child behind me accidentally fell down, and I quickly helped him up.
The teachers left, and the girls in the back thanked me. I said, "It doesn't matter, it's right for students to help each other." Finally, Teacher Yang said to us, "We sit upright and the teacher has a good image of us." After listening to Teacher Yang's words, I was extremely happy.
People in the club cheered together, and my heart was pounding.
My heart is pounding-at this moment, I am sitting on the bus to Daxing. "Staring out of the window is not fun at all," I thought. "Why don't you think about your lines? You know you haven't made any progress. " The little man in my heart spoke. "Okay, okay, I feel fine." When it comes to lines, I get carried away.
In recent weeks, we have been preparing for a rare book fair non-stop, and we will share the fun of reading with the students of Xingzhi School in Daxing District. Whenever I think that I can share my thoughts with others, my smile will unconsciously rise from the bottom of my heart, but when I think that I may make a mistake and bring shame to our school, my class and my parents, I will involuntarily take a breath, which reminds me of the last activity. As soon as I got on stage, I stared at my shoes as if I wanted to see through them.
"Get off!" A word from a good witch brought me back from fantasy to reality. When I got off the bus, I looked up involuntarily and saw the sun in the sky winking at me. A breeze blew, which refreshed me and skipped to school with everyone. The activity has begun. When it was my turn to make a speech, my heart was in my throat. I walked to the stage in fear. Suddenly I remembered the teacher's words, "If you feel scared on stage, treat everyone below as Chinese cabbage." It really works. I spoke all my lines generously for the first time. "Hoo", I breathed a sigh of relief.
Students, do you have a pounding heart? What time?
My heart is pounding-although I was sick since childhood, it has never been so serious-pneumonia, I need to go to the hospital for an intravenous drip! That experience really scared me.
First, my mother took me to see a doctor. At that time, I prayed silently: I hope I don't need intravenous drip, just go home and take some medicine. However, no matter what I was afraid of-the doctor finally asked my mother to take me to the first floor for infusion!
Then, mom goes to pay the bill. I'm waiting at the entrance of the infusion room on the first floor. At this time, I saw another child taking an intravenous drip: a plastic bag filled with medicine hung on the shelf above him, and the medicine flowed down through a slender transparent tube until it reached the needle tied to the back of the child's hand. I was shocked to see it-the needle is so sharp, how painful it should be to stick it in my hand!
Then, mom came back-it was my turn to play! I tried my best to get rid of the drip as much as possible: going to the toilet, drinking water … all the excuses were used up, and I couldn't escape! The nurse first put a hollow rubber tube on my wrist, and then groped around my hand to find a vein suitable for needle insertion. At this time, my heart is pounding, as if holding a rabbit in my arms. My heart almost jumped out of my throat when she took out the needle and approached me! I can't help but want to shout "help!" However, I am a man after all, so I asked my mother to cover my eyes. ...
Finally, I felt that the back of my hand was gently touched by the needle, but I didn't feel it-acupuncture didn't hurt so much!
My heart is pounding-the bell for the fourth-grade composition 7 Ding rang. A few minutes later, Miss Zhou, a math teacher, came into the classroom with a serious face and a test paper. The math teacher dropped his test paper on the platform. Strictly speaking, with such a simple test paper, the performance of our class is so poor that only five people got the test 100. We all look like tigers, scared to death. When the math teacher finished speaking, she began to look at the scores. Xiaohong 100, Xiaoke 100, Ming 100 ... After reading, I started to read more than 90 points, Xiaogang 98 points, Fu Xiao 93 points, Tucki 99 points, Xiao Ju 95 points ... After more than 90 points, there was no me. Then read more than 80 points, more than 70 points ... still without me, I am in a hurry. I prayed to God: "I will never watch TV, play video games or play mobile phones again. Don't let me down. "
My heart is getting more and more anxious. I beg for heaven and earth, and I am in a hurry. The last paper is mine at last. I got 70 points in the exam, and the wind was blowing hard. I silently recalled that the teacher said that students who failed to score more than 80 points would be deducted 10 points. Suddenly, it was like carrying a stone weighing more than ten tons behind me. My mother said that I would be punished if I didn't get 90 points in the exam. I'm finished.
I look at my deskmate's score, and then at my score, which seems to be ten times worse.
My heart is pounding-I believe everyone is like me. My heart will beat when I am nervous, and my heart will beat when I am excited.
I remember that many guests came to the hotel on my little brother's wedding day, and my little brother invited the host of the wedding. At the wedding, the host held a red envelope in his hand and said to the guests under the stage, "Which child would like to come up and participate in the game?" Winners can give priority to red envelopes. " Several of our children rushed to the stage. As soon as I took the stage, I saw so many guests watching us, and I was scared at once. The host said: "Everyone thinks,' My dad is my dad and I am my dad'." Say it twice. "The first two children, one right, one wrong. When the host brought the microphone in front of me, my heart swelled, and when I was nervous, I said the wrong thing, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.
Finally, the host asked us to express our best wishes to the bride and groom. I thought to myself: I can't be ashamed this time. I said to the groom and groom, "I wish you a hundred years of harmony and an early birth." At that time, applause rang out from the audience. At this time, my heart slowly calmed down and I walked down the steps happily with a red envelope.
My heart is pounding-everyone's heart is pounding when they are nervous and afraid. Today, my heart is pounding.
Today, the teacher handed out the report card of the monthly exam. I only got 37 points in the exam, thinking: I will definitely be beaten by my father tonight!
After school, I slowly packed my schoolbag for fear of being beaten by my father. On the way home, I felt very heavy and particularly scared. My heart is pounding like a few rabbits. I walked home slowly, feeling that it was raining on my head, as if the sky were falling. Today is the end of the world.
Finally, I'm home. My father has a gift box in one hand and a feather duster in the other. I looked into my father's eyes and my head was covered with sweat. Dad asked, "Which one do you want?" At this time, the room was very quiet, and I could only hear my own heartbeat. Dad asked me, "How many points did you get in the exam?" I backed off as I spoke: "I got ... 37 points in the exam." As soon as the voice fell, my father showed an angry expression. Dad threw the gift on the ground, took out the stool and roughly pressed me on the chair, picked up the feather duster and began to hit me. My tears fell on the ground like rain. Bellow: "Dad, I won't watch TV or play mobile phone in the future. I must study hard, so don't hit me! " "
I know this heartbeat event. I should be careful in the exam, and I must review fully before the exam to get good grades. I won't be scared to beat my chest because I didn't do well in the exam.
My heart is pounding-fourth grade composition 10 Looking back now, I still remember the first time I flew by plane. I remember when I was five years old, my parents wanted to take me to Shanghai to play.
When I first came to the airport, I felt spacious and bright, and the equipment was so advanced! We checked our luggage, passed the security check and got on the plane smoothly. The cabin is spacious and the seats are comfortable. Everything I saw was fresh and strange. After all, it is the first time to fly. Oh! The plane took off, so fast that I left the ground in fear.
The plane soon flew into the endless blue sky, but I was still afraid of not enjoying the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, the plane bumped. No, it hit again. I've finished thinking about it in my heart. Could it be a strong air current? Dad saw that I was a little scared and immediately protected me from injury. At that time, I turned pale and immediately began to cry. My father comforted me and said, "Don't be afraid, go to sleep." I didn't actually fall asleep, waiting for the airflow to disappear in fear. Suddenly there was a broadcast: the airflow has passed. Please feel free to take our plane. Great. I smile through tears, and finally I can sleep peacefully.
What an exciting day!
My heart is pounding-1 1 Life is like a kaleidoscope. There are many wonderful things happening, sometimes interesting and sometimes terrible. For example, when I sleep alone, my heart is pounding with fear.
That night, I finished my homework at home and climbed into bed. Because I am too young to sleep alone. Dad said, "Don't be afraid. I'll leave the light on. There won't be any demons. " Besides, there is no devil in this world. "As soon as my father left, my heart began to panic and looked around, afraid of what monsters suddenly appeared in front of me. Suddenly I found a white thing outside the window, and I thought, it won't be the devil, will it? Thinking of this, I immediately covered my head with a quilt to prevent the devil from seeing me. After a while, there was silence outside, and I looked out in fear. There's nothing. Then I thought of the invisible monsters in a horror movie. Will they deliberately make me invisible? " Dadada "there was a burst of footsteps, getting closer and closer to me. I thought: Could it be that the zombies in the movie came to eat me? So when footsteps sounded in my room, I shouted, "Ah!" "What are you shouting?" Mom's voice rang. It turns out that the footsteps are mom's. A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground and I was relieved. Accompanied by my mother, my eyes gradually closed and I had a beautiful dream.
The next night I slept alone again, but I was not as scared as I was last night. Because I know those terrible things are my own.
My heart is pounding-12 One day, in order not to disturb our homework, my mother took my brother to someone else's house to play.
After I finished my homework, it was getting dark. I am so bored at home alone that I want to find my mother.
My mother is playing at someone else's house, so if I want to take the main road, I have to go around a corner and go straight from the basement, so I choose to take the basement.
When I got to the basement, my eyes were dark. I gasped and ran away, hoping to get out of here soon.
"plop!" "ah! ! "Suddenly there was a loud noise, which scared me to scream, and then there was the sound of running water. It turned out that the sewer pipe was ringing, scaring me like a rabbit in my arms. I walked the rest of the way in fear. Running water from time to time is creepy. Suddenly, a small shadow flashed, I screamed loudly, and the voice control light suddenly lit up. I saw that it was a cat running past. Nevertheless, my heart is still like fifteen buckets-seven up and eight down.
The darkness is finally over. I walked into the elevator, but I was still immersed in the darkness just now, unable to extricate myself until I saw my mother.
I swear, I will never walk alone at night again.
My heart is pounding-13 at night, it's past nine and I'm still playing at my mother-in-law's house. Because my mother and friends are having dinner tonight, I have to go back by myself.
I was walking alone on the road, rustling, and the trees on the roadside gave a terrible laugh. I see the grass moving from time to time, as if it were dancing a "horror dance". My eyes narrowed with fear, and my legs were trembling all the time. Fortunately, the moonlight accompanied me, otherwise I would have been scared out of my wits.
Suddenly, a dark thing appeared in the grass. "Ghost!" I shouted and ran, "ghosts are going to eat people!" " "But nobody paid attention to me, so I had to stop shouting." Meow-"turned out to be a kitten. What a false alarm.
How time flies! It's already ten o'clock in a blink of an eye. I ran farther and farther, and I didn't know where I was. My heart seems to be skipped by ice water. I am very sad and scared, and my heart is beating faster and faster.
At this time, a figure came in the distance, and I took a closer look. It's my mother. I jumped into her arms excitedly, as if I hadn't seen her for three days. She said, "Why don't you come home so late?" I said, "I'm afraid a ghost will eat me. I have been running, but I don't know where I have been? "
My mother smiled. I don't know whether she laughs at me for being stupid or cute.
My heart is pounding-fourth grade composition 14 When it comes to Ferrada, you may not be familiar with it, but when it comes to rock climbing, it is estimated that many people know that rock climbing is a game for brave people, which will make people feel scared. But I can tell you that rock climbing is not what we think, because my rock climbing experience is very meaningful. Next, I'll show you my rock climbing experience.
It was a winter, and my father took me to challenge the Feilada (rock climbing) in Wudaozhuang. At first I thought: it's not that difficult, but it's just climbing with both hands and feet. However, when I walked through dozens of stairs, I accidentally lowered my head and suddenly found an abyss under my feet, which directly scared the daylights out of me and made my legs weak and I couldn't get up!
When I was in a dilemma, I heard a familiar voice: "We are men, don't be intimidated by difficulties!" " "Looking back, it is my father who has always encouraged me to move on.
Encouraged by my father, we flew down in the air. This project was both scary and exciting, but I passed it smoothly.
When I got to the railway bridge, my hands and feet began to "strike" and I couldn't climb any more. But I kept thinking in my mind: I must climb over! So, I regrouped, slowed down on the steel wire bridge and climbed over with what little strength I had left. Finally, we reached the finish line smoothly.
This climbing made me understand: as long as we have the courage to overcome difficulties, you can overcome them.
My heart is pounding-everyone has something to beat. Let me tell you something that makes my heart beat!
It was a winter when I was six years old. My mother arranged for me to sleep alone in order to let me learn to stand on my own feet. Because I dare not disobey my mother's "imperial edict", I can only lie in bed alone with tears. Mother saw me lying in bed, seized the opportunity, and quickly closed the door and locked it.
Looking at the darkness around me, I was very scared. At this moment, I suddenly remembered the ghost film I saw on weekdays. I try to control myself not to think about it, but my brain doesn't want to think about it, as if it doesn't belong to me, but my brain must think about it. At this time, my hair stood on end. Suddenly the curtain moved, I let out a cry of fear and my heart began to beat violently. Mother heard the sound and opened the curtain to find that the window was not closed. After my mother closed the window, she said to me in a commanding tone, "You should lie down and sleep quickly."
So I lay in bed again, closed my eyes anxiously and fell asleep, even I didn't know how I finally fell asleep.
The next day, when I woke up, I was very proud that I was so brave. My mother said to me earnestly, "There are no ghosts in the world. Those ghost films are all played by people. " After my mother's comfort, I am no longer afraid.
Through this, I am no longer afraid to sleep alone.