On Tuesday, our school held the first Chinese dictation conference. I'm honored to be chosen as a player.
On the fifth floor, we were all eager to try, but I was still very nervous. The competition started, and I found that the problem of the No.1 player in each class was still very easy, which made me feel at ease.
When it was my turn, I walked up with confidence. The teacher who presided over the competition said the word "mask". At first, I wrote "mask" as "performance".
When I was about to submit it, the teacher said the meaning of the word again. The teacher's reminder made me feel bad. Think hard when you are nervous, but you are still blind after changing. Finally, there is only 18 seconds left, so I have no choice but to hand it in.
The result can be imagined-I was wrong. Next, the players behind our class walked off the stage one after another, as if they were infected by me.
In the end, there is only one person left. But her will is really strong, and she has been fighting hard until the end, and won the first prize on behalf of the class.
We thought the game was over, but we didn't expect there would be a "resurrection game". It was Ren who gave us a chance to do heavy work, and our surviving players took to the stage again and competed again.
I didn't get brushed off this time, and finally won the first prize. I was so excited that I found everyone in our class jumping up. At this time, a hanging heart was finally put down, and I proudly walked off the field with everyone's applause and cheers.
2. Write the Chinese dictation meeting in our class.
The teacher finished reading the words.
"The second round, start, just want to sprint. The students watching the war were particularly quiet and finally got to the last sentence. Many students were eliminated and quickly wrote the word "Peng".
I broke out in a cold sweat ... with cheers and sighs, the second round ended. Soon, the word "octogenarian" stumped the other two students with great strength, and Zhuo Yueling, a "dark horse", won the crown and set off a craze for learning Chinese characters on campus.
That's not true. Let's study Chinese characters carefully together. As soon as the teacher read the word "tent", I immediately froze and forgot how to write the word "tent" for a while! I tried to write quickly on the draft paper, and I had a flash of light, signaling my classmates to stop and stare at our pens and paper intently.
I have been working hard, and our class also held a Chinese dictation conference. The teacher was reading the words, and the students bowed their heads, but they were all defeated and had to join the team.
Finally, the final "decisive battle" came. Chinese characters are the cornerstone of China traditional culture and the basic knowledge we all need to learn, but I wrote it as "training equipment"! With the teacher's command, all the students are full of energy and high morale.
It's very quiet in the classroom, and you can feel a tense airflow coming towards you. I wrote carefully, and suddenly, I wrote nervously.
The classroom was surprisingly quiet, except for the rustle of students, but everyone smelled a strong smell of gunpowder. The game entered the third round. Besides me, there are three students.
This is a war without smoke, and the teacher read "exhortation". The teacher wrote the correct answer on the blackboard. In a flash, the students broke out in various voices, and I couldn't help but cheer up and prepare to fight hard.
Suddenly, realizing its unique charm, it buzzed in my ear. The first round of the game is over.
3. Life Inspiration of Writing 600 Words in Dictation Competition
Enlightenment from life-what happens around us.
Life is like a tortuous story, always wonderful. It can be said that I am the beneficiary of life, because I have been inspired by life, changed and improved myself.
I remember one day after school, I went home alone with my schoolbag on my back as usual. When I walked out of the subway station and walked to the door of the community, I saw a group of people around the door of the community. I went over to have a look. It turned out that an old man accidentally hit a child in the first grade of an electric tricycle. The child doesn't look hurt, but he is crying. Maybe it's because the child is young and has never experienced such a thing, so he cried! The child's parents are yelling at grandpa: "Look at you, how did you hit my child?" ! Grandpa quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The child's parents stubbornly said: "You are so old, you can't go far!" Grandpa said again, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." The child's parents went on to say, "Blame you? You hit my child. Who do you blame? Still blaming me? ！” Said, and pushed the grandpa, almost pushed grandpa to the ground. . . . . . Seeing this, I quickly entered the gate of the community. On the way, I thought, "since the child is not injured, but there is some dust on his body, people have apologized." Let's forget about it. Why make anyone unhappy? Why are that child's parents so narrow-minded? "Through this incident, I understand that a person may encounter many unpleasant things in his life, and making mistakes is inevitable. When we are unhappy or make mistakes, we should be broad-minded and optimistic about ourselves, others and others. Only in this way can our society become better and more harmonious.
My class composition is 600 words.
My class
Two years ago, I joined Class (3) and became a member of this class. Now, I'm leaving this class. It once made me feel how powerful the collective power is and made me feel warm. Here, I have forged sincere friendship with my classmates. There used to be laughter, sadness and noise here. There are 45 students in Class One, including naughty boys, humorous pistachios and honest people who study hard. They always win glory for our class and the collective in sports meetings and literary competitions.
I remember a school sports meeting, and several students in our class took part in the 800-meter long-distance race. After the game started, the little dragon in our class has been at the forefront, as if the champion was in his hand. Of course, all of us in the stands are cheering for him, applauding for him and cheering for him. Just then, Xiaolong fell down and his knee was red and swollen, but he didn't care. He immediately got up from the ground and continued to run to the finish line. The other runners have left him far behind, and Xiaolong tried his best to finish the whole race. Although I didn't get the ranking, I was deeply impressed by his spirit of never giving up. We are not idle, holding Xiaolong to the infirmary to dress the wound.
Although Xiaolong's grades are not good, in life, Xiaolong's helpful things still reverberate in my mind. Once, my good friend and I fought in the classroom. I accidentally fell down. I had a bad fall and my hands and feet were worn out. My "good friend" ran away at once and left me on the ground. I immediately saw his true colors. This is to see my little dragon. I looked at him with help. He seems to understand what's inside. Help me up at once and take me to the infirmary for dressing. Upon arrival, Xiaolong brought disinfectant, flower oil and bandages. He carefully disinfected my wound with disinfectant, and after disinfection, he painted me with flower oil. After that, help me back to the classroom to rest. On the way, he asked me with concern, "Are you better?" I nodded at once, indicating that I was better.
There are many people like Xiaolong in our class. Because of them, our class is rated as a "civilized" class at the end of each month and an "excellent class group" at the end of each month, but there are only two places in one class. I am proud that I am a member of this class!
5. Unique dictation of the fourth grade composition
Question 1 ... Thursday ... Saturday! Yeah! You did a good job. The school will hold a charity sale at the flea market.
Each class has a booth, and there are many businesses in the class, which sell very happily; Some buyers are enjoying shopping. Let me introduce this booth in our class first. It can be said that it is in a busy city.
Our products include books, comics, gadgets and CDs. Of course, our booth also has a very unique name-"Home of Thousand Sakura".
The businessman really did his best. In order to make their business more prosperous, some even distribute leaflets in schools to promote their classes and make them look like a decent shop. It is open for business. Wow! The corridor was crowded with people.
I'm going with a classmate. Let's go to the sixth grade first I think there will be something we need. The goods in the "counter" are dazzling, and the cries and laughter are gathered together.
Before I came to my senses, my classmates were already bargaining. "One and a half dollars!" " ""Two dollars is our rock bottom price. " "If it's cheaper, I'll pay you. "
But the clerk didn't waver at all, and the students were a little discouraged. My mother's "killing skill" when shopping immediately came to my mind-if the salesperson refused to reduce the price.
6. Composition dictated by the teacher on purpose
Today, Teacher Zhang of Class One, Grade Four gave us a composition lesson.
In class, the teacher gave us a dictation. When it comes to dictation, everyone is full of confidence, but when it comes to memorizing names, students are talking about it. Someone said, "dictate the name, and I promise everyone will do it." Some said: dictate the name! I'm not ready! "Others said:" Dictation is dictation, I'm not afraid! "
"The first book", teacher Zhang began to read. I'm a little nervous. I don't know whose name to write, "Xia". The whole class "giggle-giggle-"burst into laughter, and even Xia herself kept laughing. "Second, Jia Luyu" laughed even harder this time, striking the table and clapping his hands. When Teacher Zhang read the Fourth Qu Yuan, the students' mouths became O-shaped, their chins dragged on the table, some frowned, some chewed pencils, and some began to scratch their hair.
After dictation, what "Xia Qingtian", "Jia Luyu" and "Central Sail" are all gathered here. After reading it, the students all laughed from ear to ear.
Class is our second home, and our family partners will never be forgotten. They will be the golden memories of our childhood.
7. The composition of the sixth grade dictation contest in primary school is 400 words.
In recent years, more and more people use keyboards to write, and the ability of people who are used to computers to write Chinese characters will decline.
In order to cope with the crisis of writing Chinese characters, CCTV Science and Education Channel launched the China Chinese Character Dictation Competition. Guan, the developer of this TV program form design, said: "The idea of holding the children's Chinese character dictation contest originated from the national English spelling contest in the United States. From 1925 to the present, generations of children participated in it and became an activity with national nature and spirit, which attracted the attention of the whole people.
Our Chinese characters are so beautiful and the inheritance is so important that there should be such activities. Therefore, on the afternoon of 20 13 12 17, our school held a unique Chinese character dictation competition with the theme of "feeling the charm of Chinese characters and inheriting Chinese culture".
Before the competition-last Thursday, under the strict selection of teachers, five people with the least mistakes were selected to represent the class in the Chinese character dictation contest organized by the school, including me. Hearing this news, I was very excited and thought: I will cherish this opportunity, contribute my strength to the class and win glory for the class! So, I began to try to remember the new words I learned, even if they are easy to write, because it is related to the honor and disgrace of the class and cannot bring shame to the class! During the competition-the day of the competition finally came, I came to the competition venue with an anxious mood, waiting for the examiner to "assess" what we had accumulated. Before that, I said to myself: Don't be nervous! Be sure to play your true level! Don't live up to the expectations of teachers, classmates and relatives! It's my turn to play. Although I kept telling myself not to be nervous, I couldn't help speeding up. My writing hand is shaking, and my handwriting is becoming more and more irregular.
Time is getting less and less, and finally I am satisfied with writing "OK, submit!" . Seeing the referee holding up the "correct" sign, a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly walked back to my position. The third round began, and it was my turn to play again.
I walked briskly to the desk. When I heard the examiner read the word "rime", I was secretly pleased and thought: This word is really simple. It was written, and suddenly my brain was "short-circuited", "Shit! How to write this word! Forget it, try writing a word' loose'. " So I submitted it with a try, but I knew in my heart that the word must be wrong.
Sure enough, I failed and left the stage. After the game-although I failed, I was not reconciled. I must work harder in the next dictation competition and get excellent results.
This "Chinese Character Dictation Contest" not only enhanced students' confidence in inheriting and developing Chinese character culture, but also effectively expanded the influence of Chinese character culture. It is a cultural feast for all students, and it is also a valuable development and innovation. Let students realize that Chinese characters are an art, and using them well will make the article more vivid.
Hope to adopt.
8. The composition read in the class at noon is 600 words.
Reading in the afternoon is the happiest time.
"Ding, ding ..."
The bell for reading class in the afternoon rang! The students who are playing chess put away their pieces, while the students who are still doing their homework close their books. The students who are playing on the playground rushed into the classroom and couldn't wait to take out their favorite books and read them with relish ... The noisy campus suddenly quieted down, and in an instant we all became flexible fish, swimming freely in the ocean of knowledge. ...
You see, students are so obsessed with reading. Yes, lay the book flat on the desk and press your hands on the upper left corner of the page to read; Yes, put your head down, step on the crossbar of the stool, and read the book on your knees; Some people lean back on the table behind them, holding a book in their left hand and turning pages in their right hand; Others simply straighten their stools, sit half-sitting, half-putting books, bow their heads and read books; As for me, I picked up the book, stood upright on the table, held both sides of the book with my hands, stepped on the shoulder-width ground with my feet relaxed, and read with my back straight. At the moment, the classroom is surprisingly quiet. I can't hear the sound of desks and chairs squeezing on weekdays, the voice of classmates whispering, the voice of teachers preaching, and the occasional "swish" page turning sound.
The classroom where I studied in the afternoon was calm, but my thoughts were choppy with the development of the story. Sometimes I'm nervous, sometimes I'm relaxed, sometimes I'm excited, sometimes I'm depressed, sometimes I'm sad, sometimes I'm happy ... sometimes I giggle suddenly, and sometimes my tears drop. Sometimes I read the red face, sometimes I read the white face ... The classmates around me stared at me inexplicably, thinking that I was "crazy", but I didn't agree, and continued to revel in the trip with books. ...
In the happy afternoon reading, I met my childhood Alisha. He is observant, sensitive, honest and full of love. Although his living environment is so dark and dirty, he still maintains his courage and confidence in life, which is really admirable! In the pleasant afternoon reading, I returned to old Beijing with Eiko in Old Things in the South of the City. Slowly flowing water, slowly camel team, slowly passing crowd, slowly passing years, just like an elegant and implicit poem. Eiko's faint sadness and heavy lovesickness deeply touched me! In the happy afternoon reading, I also traveled through time tunnel and saw the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the cruel Qin Shihuang, and the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty who worshipped martial arts. ...
I like reading in the afternoon, which is my happiest time!
9. My class composition is 600 words, so there should be something I can do for the class.
Class impression: I entered our class on the first day. I think students are simple and low-key, and there are no boys who jump in particular. Neither will girls. I feel that the ninth grade students are really good dolls. Anyway, I think they all love learning, and I think they must work hard in such an environment. This should be a lesson that can cultivate sincere friendship and is worth savoring slowly.
I quickly found my name on the list, in Class 202, Grade Three. I wonder if I can see my old classmates in the new class? Class 202 is on the third floor. I will go upstairs in three steps. Many people gathered in the narrow corridor, including students and parents. I struggled through the noisy crowd, walked through one classroom after another and finally found my class. The other students were basically seated, so I quickly found an empty seat. Looking around, the students are curiously asking each other about the situation; Outside the window, parents are also communicating with each other. After getting familiar with the surrounding environment, a male teacher came in. It turns out that he is our head teacher. When the teacher came in, the students immediately quieted down. After the teacher talked with us, my mood relaxed. It turns out that the teacher is not as strict as I thought.
We will study in the same class with these freshmen in the future, and we will become a big family. As a member of my class, I hope our class will unite and help each other, learn from each other's strong points, have an indomitable learning spirit and help each other. I think only in this way can our class become a model class and a really good class. I also think this class is a very friendly class. My deskmate and classmates are very enthusiastic. They are eager to borrow things and ask questions. In this class, my favorite teachers are our head teacher and English teacher.
Our head teacher is a chemistry teacher. He is humorous in class, reasonable and easy to understand, and gives me a sense of responsibility. The English teacher is a good teacher who loves to laugh. She gives me a kind feeling. Although failing in dictation will be fined, from her words, I find that she is a good teacher who loves her students very much.
This new class is very United, I like this new class!
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