In a corner, there was a man holding a test paper and staring at it. The score column was engraved with a dazzling score: 77 points. That person is me, remembering how handy I was when I filled out this test paper. Well, maybe it's because this handy let me off guard and fell into an careless trap.
When I got home, my family cast a reproachful look and was severely scolded. I finally signed my name reluctantly. I walked on the way to school in frustration, and the dazzling 77 points beat me from time to time. I knew it couldn't go on like this, and I couldn't let "carelessness" succeed! I remind myself that if I want to fight such a sly guy, I should cheer up even more. So I made up my mind.
At noon, the teacher talked to me again because of this score. I know that my teacher has great expectations for me and cares about my study, so I made up my mind: don't let my teachers, family and friends down.
In this exam, 77 points is a failure for me. However, I am not afraid of it, because I decided to make it my motivation!
2. Peng "Students, please open the table after breakfast!" The Chinese teacher dropped this sentence and walked away.
This sentence means that the exam is coming! If the Chinese teacher hadn't suddenly announced the news, if it hadn't been for the recess, if it hadn't been for the teacher's shouts that attracted the whole class, there wouldn't have been such a tragic scene: all the students opened their mouths in surprise, made an "O" shape, and closed their eyes slightly at the same time, collapsing in a coma on the table. For a time, some students looked up and seemed to be awake, so they asked the "well-informed" Chinese representative with a grain of salt: Did they falsely preach the imperial edict? Then look straight into the mouth of the branch representative, hoping to spit out a satisfactory sentence from it.
However, to their great disappointment, they had to take the exam this time. Woo-at almost the same time, all the students opened their books at the fastest speed in their lives and shouted, "I haven't reviewed yet!" " I can't recite this ancient poem yet. What should I do? ""oh! Who is the author of Xiuzi? "... began, nervous and disorderly review.
At the moment, the classroom is full of people, no one is playing, everyone is holding books solemnly, with their eyes wide open, and they all want to review all the contents in this short ten minutes. Maybe at this time, only the compatriots in our class are racing against time! Otherwise, why are the students in other classes blocked outside the door, causing traffic jams? What do you think is new? If the teacher comes to "inspect", he will be extremely satisfied-how eager his students are! As everyone knows, this is forced by the exam.
"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who holds it ..." This guy shook his head and recited it loudly, like a private school teacher, but he was hit by the back desk: "Idiot, don't take this test today, take the first unit!" "Ah?" For this "Mr. Stupid", this is really a heavy blow! I saw that he looked depressed and felt sorry for the time he had wasted. Five seconds later, he stood up again and shouted, "The flying swallow on horseback was from the Eastern Han Dynasty ..." "Ding Lingling-"The bell rang, "Ah!" The whole class exclaimed-why did the class start so soon? I have just reviewed a little, and the more I review, the more confused I am. I really might as well not review! Without much thought, the Chinese teacher has walked into the classroom with a thick stack of terrible papers.
In this class, we have an exam ... The article before the exam is the first comment. The author gave a wonderful description of the "cramming" surprise review scene of the whole class ten minutes before the exam. The article not only spreads the tension in the whole classroom, but also focuses on individual points to highlight the surprising performance of a classmate.
This combination of "point" and "surface" can be said to win the method of scenery description. The night in Wu Maoyang is so quiet that the annoying cicada keeps calling.
Moonlight streamed in from the window through several leaden clouds. People were already asleep, but I couldn't sleep. Hey, the final exam is coming tomorrow, and I am extremely nervous.
The description of the scenery set off a tense mood. These days, I am very nervous and preparing for the upcoming final exam.
Chinese, math, English ... I'm as busy as a bee. I'm going all out to get excellent results in the exam.
The exam is coming, but I am always worried that I will fail this exam. I remembered what my parents said yesterday: "You must study hard, otherwise how can you live up to your parents' hard work for more than ten years?" And if you don't do well in the exam, you won't be allowed to play this summer vacation. "
"Don't be afraid." I silently comforted myself in my heart, with 85 points in Chinese, 90 points in math and 85 points in English ... When I thought of this, I couldn't help feeling a burst of happiness in my heart and throwing my worries away ... At this time, the cicada's cry was like an inspiring symphony, getting louder and louder; The moonlight is brighter, as if they also know my "budget" and cheer me up.
The change of scene drives the narrative plot. It's time for bed, it's getting late.
I said to myself. But "if", an unexpected guest, broke into my mind. What if I don't do well in the exam? Then I'm sorry my parents took care of me for more than ten years, so I can't play this summer vacation! Thought of here, my heart began to tremble, my brain was all messed up.
At this time, the moonlight is not as bright as before, and it becomes a little dark gray. The cicada's cry is no longer pleasant and annoying.
The description of the scenery set off a troubled mood. The clock rang again, as if urging me to go to bed quickly.
It's late at night, I'm still holding a pen, thinking about tomorrow's exam ... Comment on the article "Before Exam", the little author sets off his psychological activities with scenery description; I wrote about my nervousness and irritability before the exam. At the beginning, middle and end of the article, the little author described the moonlight and cicada singing in the middle of the night three times, which set off a wonderful artistic conception for the whole article.
Examinations, for most people, are somewhat scary. It means burning the midnight oil before the exam. During the exam, I will have a cramp in my stomach, sweat on my forehead, trembling legs, rapid heartbeat and difficulty breathing. After the exam, you will feel uneasy and expect. However, the test of life is not all about entering a higher school, seeking a job or being promoted, nor is it all about sitting in the examination room and writing down your answers on paper with a pen.
It won't give us enough time to prepare, and it will give us an examination paper at any time. If you choose properly, you may pass and meet the new test; Once you make a mistake, you may miss the opportunity.
Being criticized is an exam. Know yourself through mistakes. As long as I try not to repeat, I will pass the exam. If you lose confidence and stop trying, you can only fail. If it is not corrected in time, it will be eliminated by society sooner or later. If you are frustrated, it is life that gives you a paper.
In the face of setbacks, cheer up and start over? Or are you frustrated, depressed and depressed from now on? Choose for yourself, and no one will interfere. The former can help you get rid of the shadow of setbacks and move towards a successful future, while the latter will make you gradually forgotten. If you don't help yourself, who will? If you succeed, you will get another test paper.
In the face of honor, do you continue to work hard for the next success, or do you stop holding high the honor and lie on the hotbed of success to relive the moment of success? The former allows you to build on this success.
The moon in the sky is so quiet, the breeze gently caresses me and gently flips the books in front of the window. It's so quiet around, but my heart is stirring. I've been thinking about what happened this morning.
In the morning, the weather is exceptionally good. It just rained last night, and the air everywhere is fresh and bright, which is refreshing. I am in a good mood, too, because this morning's exam is the last one, and it is also the one I am most sure of-politics. When I finish the exam, I can enjoy it! Haha, that's great! I think the more I think about it, the better it looks.
Soon, I entered the arena, and a piece of white paper was spread on my desk. After sitting down, I picked up the paper and looked at it. My heart sank at once: how many questions have not been seen? An idea flashed through my mind, whatever, I wrote it first, so I picked up a pen and did it. Sasha vujacic, the classroom is very quiet, only the sound of paper and pen rubbing. I can do the simple questions before and after, three times five divided by two. It will be finished soon. But soon, I met several difficult problems, all of which were multiple-choice questions. My left hand holds my head, my right hand holds the pen tightly, and my eyes are closed. I am searching, searching in my mind, whether it is "socialist relations of production" or "socialist relations of production" ... No matter what I think, I hide in the corner of memory, and what the teacher said a long time ago just can't come out. Although the weather is cool, I feel hot all over. What shall we do? The exam is almost over, and I still have a vacancy to fill in.
I cried anxiously in my mind: which one is it? Suddenly a faint voice came from my ear, "It's A, C". I looked up in shock and saw a good friend of mine pass by me. She went to hand in her papers. She picked up her bag and left, winking at me as she left. I looked down at the empty space. My heart is rolling, should I fill it in? My good friend's grades are among the best in the class, and nine times out of ten what she said is right. But the teacher's teaching, parents' stern eyes shook in front of my eyes. People say: Honesty is golden. But the power of the score is no small matter, although it is only three points. Are you going to fill it out or not? I asked myself.
Finally, the paper was handed in, and the space was still empty.
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4. To write a person's composition, you should write a close-up and learn what impressed you the most ... "When the bell rang, we all rushed back to our seats to get the book. Suddenly, two big characters appeared in front of my eyes-mathematics. Ah! No, this course is math: terrible, terrible, terrible. I took a math exam last Friday. According to common sense, I will hand out the test paper today. I remember last week's math exam, a complicated calculation problem delayed me a lot of time. Suddenly looked up at the time, only 15 minutes. My heart is like an ant on hot bricks. Looking at those complicated problems, I was desperate and helpless. In the end, I don't care what happened. When I came out of the classroom, I felt uneasy: I must fail this exam. I hope I can answer a few questions correctly.
After a while, Miss Huang came in seriously with a stack of test papers. I prayed silently in my heart: don't report your grades! Then I will lose face! But what should have happened still happened, and Mr. Huang still reported the score. Alas, he has to resign himself to fate! "This is to beat the best students: Wang Bo and Feng Yuxi ... these are the best students ... there are qualified students here ..." Looking at Mr. Huang, he became more and more angry, as if to tell me that Liu Yangzhou did not do well in the exam this time!
Listening to the students' names read out one by one, my heart pounded: What about me? ! What about me? ! No good, no good! Don't-"Lu Tao, Chen Tianle, HongFa Zhang ..." The names of these students were quoted one by one. Looking at Mr. Huang's papers, there are fewer and fewer. My name seems to come out of thin air, but it hasn't appeared yet. Don't-I can't fail? ! That's impossible! This is absolutely impossible ... The name "XXX69+7" was sadly reported. I listened carefully, as if it were my name. I seem to have fallen from Mount Everest to the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, and I feel that the future is so dark and bleak. I never dreamed that I would get such a low score. I really hope this is a dream!
I took the test paper with trembling hands and returned to my seat. Teacher Huang analyzed the test paper as usual, but my heart was completely shattered by the word "unqualified". I didn't dare to look up at all, as if everyone was looking at me contemptuously: hum! Xxx69+7 points! You are so bad! I really want to disappear in this sad world. My heart is still silently reflecting.
Never dreamed of 69+7, actually appeared in a mid-term exam. Maybe I was careless, maybe I didn't take the time ... In short, I hate books when they are used. If you don't work hard, you can only hand in blank papers when you enter junior high school. There are too many setbacks in life. If I fall down here, I won't even have a chance to take risks. I ..
5. Unforgettable close-up composition Unforgettable close-up life is rich and colorful. Just like five spices, each flavor has its own characteristics: there are many small shots in life that you haven't noticed.
He can make you feel a little unique charm, savor it carefully and make you memorable. In the early morning of winter, as always, on the way to school, the scenes that have been commonplace for more than ten days came into view again.
In the street, cars, water and horses are constantly flowing, and the whistle is heard from time to time on the blocked road. Echoing in the wind for a long time, it seems that different cars and different voices are opening a special concert.
And the birds in the sky are also singing, which seems to be commenting and comparing beauty. Added a touch of charm to the concert.
In the field, the farmers' uncles are fertilizing and watering the planted seedlings. Looking at the sweat on their faces, I immediately realized that "weeding is at noon and sweat drips down the soil." Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. "
It always makes people regret wasting food.
Looking at the sweat on their faces, they feel far more happiness than they give. I don't know the joy and happiness after harvest, that's what I did.
6. It is better to write 300 words of mala Tang's close-up composition yourself, because writing a good composition is equivalent to learning Chinese well, and composition is an important core of Chinese. When the composition is written, the Chinese scores will naturally go up.
Tip 1: The writing score depends on the handwriting, and the scoring factor comes first.
In any form of composition examination, when the marking teacher marks the paper, at first glance, it is handwriting. Therefore, writing a composition must be done well. Remember, the composition is about content, not calligraphy. Don't scribble.
Tip 2: Write five or six paragraphs in the exam composition, and mark the papers neatly.
Pay attention to timely segmentation in exam composition, with three or four paragraphs appearing less and eight or nine paragraphs appearing trivial. Unless there are special circumstances, five or six paragraphs are better. In addition, the roll surface must be neat and tidy, and don't arbitrarily alter it. In my opinion, it is best not to exceed five lines in each paragraph of the exam composition, and at most five and a half lines. Do nothing. Once the visual fatigue of the marking teacher affects his psychology, his score will be affected.
7. Ask for a composition about the final summary, 800 words, and a semester has passed like this. In another two months, I will be promoted to Grade Two. Thinking about this semester, I may not remember how much I gained and how many mistakes I made, but it doesn't matter. As long as I don't make mistakes and work harder next semester, I can still move towards a bright road.
This semester, I won the first place in my class in the mid-term exam. However, I think many people have caught up. I feel really useless in this final exam. I don't think I can be the first in my class anymore because I have lost in English. I can't do many problems in English, but I'm still good at math. Maybe I like math and pay close attention to this subject, so I'm not afraid of math at all. In addition, I didn't like thinking about products, but I was very concerned about the exam of thinking about products, because I knew that no matter how boring thinking about products was and how boring it was to learn, this subject was the easiest to get points. If I give up this subject, then I don't know why. I like English, but I can't learn it well. I usually get more than 60 points. I may get more than 50 points in this English final exam. The mistakes are all in listening, cloze and reading, because I have done fewer of these questions.
I really feel that this semester is really out of shape, but I am already in Grade Two, so I will work hard.
8. Write a 600-word teacher composition. My teacher has worked quietly in the education post for decades. She devoted her life selflessly to education and her students ... she was great. I remember it was a summer a year ago, and we were waiting for the teacher to come to class. Suddenly, a thunderbolt outside the window broke the silence of summer, stopped time, thundered and thundered, and the wind blew like a monster. As if it were about to fall, there was another loud noise, the "strange pot" was cut open, and the rainstorm poured down like a waterfall. Raindrops shot at the earth like bullets ... Looking at the stormy weather, everyone said, "The teacher will definitely not come." So, we all picked up books and taught ourselves in despair. Soon, the teacher braved the rain, and suddenly, the classroom remembered thunderous applause. Can You Ever Forgive Me? "Looking at the teacher's wet hair and clothes wet by rain, I was excited and distressed ... flooded my mind. The teacher took out his textbook and told us about the class. There was a smile on her amiable face; That kind voice warms us like a mother ... it rains cats and dogs outside the window, but the classroom is full of literary heart ... For four or five years, the teacher has never missed half a class for us. This is our teacher, a conscientious teacher, a great and ordinary teacher! The teacher not only loves his work, but also cares about his students as much as his own children ... It was the final exam, and because of excessive tension, I made an old habit-convulsion. At this time, the teacher had just finished correcting a thick pile of homework. As soon as she saw it, she forgot her tired body for a day, and resolutely picked up more than 30 kilograms of me and went straight to the doctor. On the way, I fell on the teacher's broad shoulders, only feeling. It's a hot summer day. It's so hot that there is no wind at all. The asphalt road was almost scorched by the sun ... The teacher was tired, carrying such a heavy thing, and the scorching sun, she couldn't stand it! Sweat rolled down from her forehead. The teacher stopped suddenly. "Xiao Wei, please hold on for a while, it's almost ready. "The teacher asked with concern. From her tone, I could feel that she was trying to restrain her shortness of breath. I bit my lower lip tightly, fought back my tears and nodded. The teacher picked me up again and walked forward step by step in the hot sun ... why did the teacher work so hard? Why ... the sun is burning! You hide, don't let our teacher worry any more; Wind! Blow it, blow away the teacher's fatigue, and don't let her suffer any more ... This is our teacher, a teacher who loves students like children, a great and ordinary teacher! Ah! This is our teacher, who has devoted her life selflessly. He is ordinary, but not ordinary. I love my teacher, but I love her greatness more.
9. The 350-word composition I thought of in the exam is coming to an end, and we also have a nervous final exam. After a round of review, we started the first final exam. Soon, the results of the first final exam came out. The result made me surprised and ashamed.
On that day, everyone was ready to listen to the exam results nervously. The teacher came in with an angry face. "Classmates, the topic of this exam is similar to what you did on the handout before! But I'm disappointed that you did so badly in the exam. I'll start from the back. " Students, some with their heads down, dare not look at the teacher, afraid that they will fail in the exam and be called themselves next; Some have a calm face and have answers, as if they are sure to win; Some are whispering, discussing and guessing how many points they can get; Some even laughed as if nothing was important to him. With the sound of counting off, I got 89 points, and then I got 80.5 points. . Then the rest are students with 90% or above. "My heart finally relaxed by half. "Oh, I haven't reported yet. . "When I heard the teacher say," XXX. " At that time, my half-relaxed heart tightened again. With the sound of "92", my heart fell to the bottom. Alas, I sighed and took the test paper, always feeling that I was too disappointing. I had hoped that I could get more than 95 points in the exam.
I carefully analyzed the test paper and found that these questions were better than the original questions. I lost points in class because of yesterday's distraction. Oh, I really shouldn't! In class, I should concentrate. I shouldn't be distracted. Be sure to pay attention next time!