The students fell down and wrote their compositions.

1. Composition of a classmate falling down at school

In my impression, many things have happened.

there is one thing that I remember vividly. That's a lesson from the third grade, physical education class.

It was summer, and it was near noon. The sun was blazing, and we were all sweating. Finally, I heard the PE teacher say that after class, we were already extremely hot and eager to fly back to the classroom to rest.

So, we rushed to the classroom like arrows. Running and running, I suddenly heard a "ah" coming from behind.

what happened? Who cares? Maybe someone got into a fight. When I ran to the corner, I took a casual look, and I was shocked by what I saw.

I clearly saw Gang Lin in our class sitting on the ground and looking at the wound on his knee, crying. Kong Tao was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him.

I am very ambivalent in my heart: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but I just came now. That's no good if you don't go. How can you become a young pioneer and not help your classmates? Well, I think it's better to go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down and turned to run to Lin Gang.

I went to comfort Gang Lin and help him up. After our comfort, Gang Lin stood up strongly.

I helped Gang Lin with my hand and walked to the clinic step by step. The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame.

it is right to help others, but I am hesitant. It is really wrong. So, after Gang Lin applied the medicine, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor by myself.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise, I am not worthy to wear a red scarf. 2. A composition of 45 words written by a classmate who fell down

In my impression, many things happened between me and the red scarf.

there is one thing that I remember vividly. That's a section from the second volume of Grade Three, physical education class.

It was summer, and it was near noon. The sun was blazing, and we were all sweating. Finally, I heard the PE teacher say that after class, we were already extremely hot and eager to fly back to the classroom to rest.

So, we rushed to the classroom like arrows. Running and running, I suddenly heard a "ah" coming from behind.

what happened? Who cares? Maybe someone got into a fight. When I ran to the corner, I took a casual look, and I was shocked by what I saw.

I clearly saw that Gang Lin in our class sat on the ground and looked at the wound on his knee and began to cry. Kong Tao was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him.

I am very ambivalent in my heart: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but I just came now. That's no good if you don't go. How can you become a young pioneer and not help your classmates? Well, I think it's better to go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down and turned to run to Lin Gang.

I went to comfort Gang Lin and help him up. After our comfort, Gang Lin stood up strongly.

I helped Gang Lin with my hand and walked to the General Affairs Office step by step. The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame.

it is right to help others, but I am hesitant. It is really wrong. So, after Gang Lin applied the medicine, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor by myself.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise, I am not worthy to wear a red scarf. 3. composition of students falling down at school

In my impression, many things have happened. There is one thing that I remember vividly.

That's a lesson on physical education class in the third grade. It was summer, and it was near noon, and the sun was shining, and we were all sweating. Finally, I heard the PE teacher say that after class, we were already extremely hot and eager to fly back to the classroom to rest. So, we rushed to the classroom like an arrow that left the string. Running and running, I suddenly heard a "ah" coming from behind. What happened? Who cares? Maybe someone got into a fight. When I ran to the corner, I took a casual look, and I was shocked by what I saw. I clearly saw that Gang Lin in our class sat on the ground and looked at the wound on his knee and began to cry. Kong Tao was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him. My heart is very contradictory: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but I just came now. That's no good if you don't go. How can you become a young pioneer and not help your classmates? Well, I think it's better to go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down and turned to run to Lin Gang. I went to comfort Gang Lin in a friendly way and helped him up. After our comfort, Gang Lin stood up strongly. I helped Gang Lin with my hand and walked to the clinic step by step.

I have been haunted by the scene just now, and I bowed my head in shame. It is right to help others, but I am hesitant. It is really wrong. So, after Gang Lin applied the medicine, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor by myself.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise, I am not worthy to wear a red scarf. 4. In the fourth grade composition, what should the students do when Xiao Ming fell?

It was raining.

after school, students leave the campus one after another. Zhang Chun, a student in Class 4 (1), was short and slippery. Just after riding a bicycle, he even fell on the road with his car.

The raindrops suddenly hit Zhang Chun's raincoat, making a snapping sound.

As soon as he recovered from the pain, he saw a wound on his leg. Bright red blood and rain flowed down his leg, and the rain fell on the wound, which hurt a little, and his bike fell to the side. Passers-by walked away as if they didn't see Zhang Chun.

Suddenly, a red umbrella stopped the rain falling on Zhang Chun. He looked up and it turned out to be his deskmate-Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang quickly helped Zhang Chun's bike up and said with concern, "Your leg is hurt. Let me take you home by bike!" Zhang Chun said gratefully, "Thank you so much!" While riding a bicycle, Wang Qiang and Zhang Chun talked about what they learned in school today, and walked home laughing.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Chun's home arrived. When Zhang Chun thanked Wang Qiang again, Wang Qiang said shyly, "You're welcome. We are classmates, so it's right to help each other." Wang Qiang left, but what he said has been echoing in Zhang Chun's ear.

In the distance, the flaming umbrella jumps happily in the gray rain, just like a flame that warms Zhang Chun's heart. 5. Composition after students fell down on rainy days < P > One summer day, it was sunny and sunny in the morning, and there were no clouds in Wan Li, so the students didn't take it to school.

at noon, when school was over, dark clouds were gathering and it rained heavily. The students rushed to the school gate in unison. Some students were taken home by their parents, while others walked home by themselves.

Xiaohong, who was rated as a fifth-grade young pioneer, ran home like flowing water, and suddenly heard someone crying. She hurriedly walked over to look at it. It turned out to be a naughty little smooth in the first grade who fell in the mud pit. He fell on all fours, his face was bruised and red, and his clothes were wet like a clay doll, which attracted passers-by to laugh.

Xiaohong picked him up carefully and asked kindly, "What's the matter with you, little friend? Did it hurt? " Xiaoguang wiped her tears and said, "Sister, I'm fine! "Xiaohong saw Xiaoguang's clothes wet, changed her clothes for Xiaoguang, and then asked," Kid, where do you live? I'll take you back? " Xiaoguang said shyly, "My family lives opposite the police station." Xiaohong carried Xiaoguang on his back and walked to Xiaoguang's house with a heavy head, struggling to carry Xiaoguang home. All he heard along the way was Xiaohong's footsteps and panting. Xiaohong struggled to carry Xiaoguang home, and Xiaohong was exhausted.

Xiaohong knocked on Xiaoguang's door feebly, and the door opened. It was Xiaoguang's mother who opened the door. Xiaoguang went over and explained everything to his mother in detail. Xiaoguang's mother said gratefully, "Thank you so much. Thanks to you, Xiaoguang is fine. This kind of helping others is very valuable. What's your name? Let me tell the teacher and praise you."

Xiaohong smiled and said, "No, I should do it as a young pioneer.". Xiaohong said it and turned and ran home.

Xiaohong's spirit of helping others is worth learning! She is a good role model for us. 6. Ask for a diary of a classmate's fall. 35

In a class in physical education class this afternoon, we were all sweaty and exhausted. Finally, we heard the PE teacher say that class was over, and we were already extremely hot and eager to fly back to the classroom to have a rest.

So, we rushed to the classroom like arrows. Running and running, I suddenly heard a "ah" coming from behind.

what happened? Who cares? Maybe someone got into a fight. When I ran to the corner, I took a casual look, and I was shocked by what I saw.

I clearly saw that Lin xx of our class sat on the ground and looked at the wound on his knee and began to cry. Kong xx was there to comfort him, and several students were there to help him.

I am very ambivalent in my heart: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but I just came now. That's no good if you don't go. How can you become a young pioneer and not help your classmates? Well, I think it's better to go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down and turned to run to Lin xx.

I went to comfort Lin xx in a friendly way and helped him up. After our comfort, Lin xx stood up strongly.

I helped Lin xx with my hand and walked to the clinic step by step. The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame.

it is right to help others, but I am hesitant. It is really wrong. So, after Lin xx applied the medicine, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor alone.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise, I am not worthy to wear a red scarf. 7. Composition after students fell down on rainy days < P > One summer day, it was sunny and sunny in the morning, and there were no clouds in Wan Li, so the students didn't take it to school. When school was over at noon, dark clouds were gathering and it rained heavily. The students rushed to the school gate in unison. Some students were taken home by their parents, while others walked home by themselves. Xiaohong, who was rated as a fifth-grade young pioneer, ran home like a stream, and suddenly heard someone crying.

She hurried over to look at it. It turned out that Little Smooth, a naughty grade one, fell in the mud pit. His face was black and red, and his clothes were wet like a clay doll, which caused passers-by to burst into laughter. Xiaohong picked him up carefully and asked kindly, "What's the matter with you, little friend? Did it hurt? " Xiaoguang wiped her tears and said, "Sister, I'm fine! "Xiaohong saw Xiaoguang's clothes wet, changed her clothes for Xiaoguang, and then asked," Kid, where do you live? I'll take you back? " Xiaoguang said shyly, "My family lives opposite the police station." Xiaohong carried Xiaoguang on his back and walked to Xiaoguang's house with a heavy head, struggling to carry Xiaoguang home. All he heard along the way was Xiaohong's footsteps and panting. Xiaohong struggled to carry Xiaoguang home, and Xiaohong was exhausted. Xiaohong knocked on Xiaoguang's door feebly, and the door opened. It was Xiaoguang's mother who opened the door. Xiaoguang went over and explained things to his mother in detail. Xiaoguang's mother said gratefully, "Thank you so much. Thanks to you, Xiaoguang is fine. This kind of helping others is very valuable. What's your name? Let me tell the teacher and praise you." Xiaohong smiled and said, "No, I should do it as a young pioneer.". Xiaohong said it and turned and ran home.

Xiaohong's spirit of helping others is worth learning! She is a good role model for us! 8. I fell down and hurt my foot] Good classmates take care of me

Photos will turn yellow because of the passage of time, letters will be lost because of the steps of time, and only memories cherished in my heart will be like wine, which will become more mellow as time goes by. Every memory is a precious treasure worth cherishing in my heart, and I will take this treasure with me and walk through the long road of life.

when we step into the school, we go from a warm little family to an equally caring big family. All the people in this big family are classmates and friends who bear the burden of rain and wind. Everyone helps each other and learns from each other on the way to school. At this moment, my six-year primary school life has also entered the countdown. Looking at the eight characters on the blackboard in my class, "Thank you for unforgettable alma mater", the words "unforgettable classmates" suddenly flashed in my mind.

speaking of classmates, there is one thing that I remember vividly. It was a physical education class. When the class was over, the teacher let us move freely. Everyone dispersed in a hubbub and went to play separately, leaving me alone on the playground. I don't know if I provoked the stone, or if it deliberately opposed me and crossed the road in front of me. At that time, I was absent-minded, stepped on it, twisted my foot and fell a veritable "dog gnawing mud". Oh, my god, the scattered crowd just gathered at once, Oh my gad! God is going to kill me! I closed my eyes and waited for ridicule, but the expected spittle didn't come. I only felt my hands warm, and my classmates helped me up. Everyone told me with one voice to be careful in the future, pay attention to the ground and don't fall down again. Several enthusiastic female students also helped me clean the wound with water carefully. I don't know where to borrow a band-aid and carefully put it on for me. My classmates are so concerned about me that my eyes are red. They thought it hurt me and asked me if it hurt. I shook my head and fought back the tears that were about to burst out.

Although it has been a long time, my classmates' concern for me has been fixed in my mind. I will spend this unforgettable primary school life with this heavy love. Blink of an eye, six years have passed in a flash, and there are still a few months to go before I leave my alma mater, my teachers, the warm group of Class 3, Grade 6, and my classmates who have been with me for six years. When I think about this, my eyes can't help but get wet. 9. I fell down and my classmates helped me with my love composition

I have a classmate named Su Huiyi.

She has very beautiful eyes, a high nose, dark hair and a small mouth. She looks very beautiful. I admire her personality and her intelligence most.

every time she takes an exam, she is within five. She is optimistic, helpful and has a clear distinction between right and wrong.

There are few such people in the world. Because of her kindness, she has many friends.

once you make friends with her, you don't have to worry.