In the ordinary life of study, work and life, many people have written compositions. With the help of compositions, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. So do you know how to write a good essay? The following is a Hello composition for sixth grade that I compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Sixth Grade Hello Composition 1
"Tang, Tang, Tang, I want sweets." The sister who loves sweets lay on the floor and yelled mischievously to her mother. "Don't eat it, you'll get tooth decay if you eat sweets." My mother still went her own way and just wouldn't agree. "I want to eat, just a small one," my sister said coquettishly. Mom's protective shield was broken immediately, "Okay, just a small one, you can't eat it after you finish it." She said and took a candy from the candy box.
As soon as the younger sister saw the candy, her eyes shone. She lost all her squeamishness just now. With a domineering look, she snatched the candy from her mother’s hand with one hand and peeled off the candy wrapper skillfully and quickly. In the blink of an eye, she , the sugar entered the mouth. Before my mother and I could recover, my sister smiled sinisterly. My sister loves to eat sweets and eats several of them every day. It’s not that we don’t care about it, but her sweet words make my mother unbearable. However, when my sister eats sweets, it is the quietest moment of our family's day, and all the crying stops.
But before I could enjoy this rare peace, the noisy mixed sounds came again. Obviously, the candy in my sister's mouth was gone, and she started crying again. Just then dad came back. When my sister saw her father, she ran to him and complained to him: "Dad, my mother is bad. I don't even want to give him any candy." My mother and I were really dumb eating Coptis chinensis ----- The pain is unspeakable. But the candy wrappers were still on the table, and this evidence left my sister speechless for a moment. But my sister has countless clever tricks, "Mom is bad, mom is bad..." After hearing that her favor in her sister's heart was gone, her mother immediately said, "Then what is good?" My sister said "hehe" and laughed, "You "Give me candy and I'll say hello." Although this trick is poisonous, it is very effective. Before the mother can say anything, my sister has an extra candy in her hand. My sister's candy-cheating skills are getting better and better every time, which makes my mother and I have no conscience if we don't give him candy. Every time, the strong protective shield is disintegrated as if softness overcomes hardness.
You give me candy and I say hello. Every time I think of candy, I naturally think of this sentence. After the Chinese New Year, my sister is 4 years old. She is the pistachio of our family. We all love her very much. ! Hello composition for sixth grade 2
The greeting "Hi, hello, monitor" became the bond of friendship between the monitor and Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu is the entertainment committee member and a talented girl in our class, but she has a bad habit: she likes to do little tricks in class.
During morning self-study that morning, Zhou Yu started holding hands and making faces with the girl in front of her again. Seeing how sneaky she was, the class monitor became angry and stared at her, but he didn't have an attack.
Zhou Yu seemed to be aware of the "hostile" gaze of the squad leader, and he was still mumbling, as if he was criticizing the squad leader. Suddenly, the squad leader stood up from his seat, and scolded her severely in public. Zhou Yu's mouth twitched, but he didn't say a word, letting two lines of tears flow down his face.
For a long time afterwards, the monitor and Zhou Yu never spoke again.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, New Year's Day is coming, and the school has to organize a performance. The class teacher handed over the task of arranging the class to the squad leader. At that time, the squad leader was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he continued for several days. , biting the bullet and putting in a lot of effort, but the results were never ideal. Looking at the nervous look on the squad leader's face, he must be thinking: It would be great if there was Zhou Yu.
But things are often unexpected. On the day of the performance, the monitors of each class were notified by radio to hold a meeting at the student office. Back in the classroom, the monitor looked surprised and handed the program to the class teacher. It turned out that there was Zhou Yu's piano music - "Love Me China" on the program. The class teacher stood on the podium with a smile. Zhou Yu's big eyes flickered. I don't know if he was apologizing to the class teacher or showing friendship?
During the performance that day, Zhou Yu’s performance won the approval of the audience. She walked off the stage with a smile on her face, and the monitor quickly greeted her.
"Hi, monitor!"
Zhou Yu's smile was so pure and moving, and her proactive greeting made the monitor a little overwhelmed. Hello composition for sixth grade 3
Me in 20 years:
Hello:
Me in 20 years, how are you? Time flies like water. In a blink of an eye, I think you must be 34 years old. I wonder if you are healthy and what industry you are engaged in? writer? barber? still. But my biggest wish is that you can be healthy and happy. There will be a smile on your face every day. You will no longer worry about work. You can be yourself happily and don't care about what others think of you. of.
When I was writing this letter, my mood was very complicated. I had never thought about writing a letter to myself. At first, I felt like a deer bumping into each other, but then I thought It makes sense. After all, the me now and the me 20 years from now are people from two different time and space. Just think of it as a letter of encouragement to yourself and pour out all my questions in this letter.
I often wonder, what will I look like in 20 years? These questions often pop up in my mind like advertisements, catching me off guard. However, I often imagine what kind of person I will be in 20 years. In short, curiosity can overcome everything! Sometimes in the teacher's class, I can't help but pick up a pencil and draw everything about you. I still have a small stack of notebooks.
I am here to sincerely wish you 20 years later. I hope you have a happy and happy family. I also hope that you will move forward courageously when you encounter difficulties in your career. I also hope that you can have success. A life full of joy and happiness! Come on, me 20 years from now!
Written to me 20 years ago
Hello composition for sixth grade on xx, month xx, xx year 4
Hello, sixth grade!
After ten springs and autumns of eager anticipation, today I finally welcome you. You are very light, as light as if you have no weight; you are very steady, so steady that you don’t want to take a quick step; you are very quiet, so quiet that we fill our golden years with study time.
In sixth grade, you are nervous. You always make us dumbfounded. Taking exams every day and every month always catches us off guard and makes us very nervous. Entering sixth grade, there are countless homeworks, which makes our young shoulders suddenly feel a lot heavier.
In sixth grade, you are leisurely. In sixth grade, we have our own sky. In the morning, we can read and recite freely. In the evening, the homework is urgent. In our spare time, we can make loud noises in the stairwell, jump around like little rabbits, and do homework in the classroom. Sit quietly and don’t forget to play while studying. This is called taking a break from the busy schedule and combining work with rest.
Sixth grade, you are happy. The teacher has changed the teaching concept of "good people come out of the golden rod". In our classroom, it is no longer lifeless, but very active and happy. Teacher to student. It is no longer harsh criticism, but thumbs up praise, and teachers and students are also communicating frequently, so the sixth grade is happy.
Sixth grade, you are colorful. You have intense study, leisure breaks, short physical education classes, long Chinese classes, colorful artistic performances, and hilarious comedy movies to watch. In sixth grade, you are colorful. .
Leisure is our enjoyment, busyness is our enjoyment, and joy is also our enjoyment. Leisure, busyness, and joy are intertwined to form our colorful sixth grade life. Sixth grade is a yearning Yes, since it has come, it will leave soon. I want to keep the best part of it and shout loudly——Hello, sixth grade! Hello composition for sixth grade 5
The footsteps of summer He walked towards me slowly, but I didn't have the courage to meet him face to face.
I don’t want to admit it but I have to admit that the departure song of elementary school has already started. Soon I will be separated from my classmates, and even more separated from Teacher Cheng who has taught us for six years. The separation is really scary. (Original contribution)
Looking at the textbook, I seemed to see the teacher talking gracefully on the podium; looking at the blackboard, I seemed to see the teacher’s hands covered with powder; looking at the flowers, I seemed to I saw the teacher busy in the flower field. Teacher Cheng has been our Chinese teacher since the first grade. Our class is a famous gathering place for "troublemakers" in the school. Fortunately, our IQ is still there, otherwise, we would be "good for nothing", but this still can't be done Let the teacher have a good impression of us.
Our class is the wildest in the sub-class. If other classes take music classes, they must strictly abide by the teacher's requirements. The harmonium ensemble sounds very neat, at least a few times better than our class. A hundred times, you can get a glimpse of it just by the neat music coming from the window. As soon as they arrived in our class, the teacher couldn't control our boys. As the saying goes, "a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake." They changed positions whenever they wanted and didn't listen to what the teacher said. They even made the music teacher cry angrily. Coming back! But as soon as they arrived in front of Teacher Cheng, they changed their appearance and completely lost their previous prestige...
In Teacher Cheng's Chinese class, we were like good babies, afraid that the teacher would be angry. And these six years of companionship have allowed us to establish a very deep relationship with the teacher, and I was afraid of parting with the teacher because of this. I once confided this reluctance and nostalgia to my grandma, and she told me with a smile: parting is just for the next reunion. yes! If you think about it this way, separation doesn't seem so scary. And all we can do is cherish the moment, study hard, and draw a perfect ending to this song.
Thinking of this, I raised my head with relief and said loudly to this beautiful season: "Hello, Xia..." Hello Composition 6 for Grade 6
Morning, Mom When I was sent to school, the streets were full of students, and there was a blockage in front of the school. It took a lot of effort for me to squeeze into the school. School has started, and the two-month vacation has passed like a dream. Now it's time to go back to school for sixth grade.
We first went back to our original class and waited for the teacher to divide us into classes. I sat in my seat, feeling uneasy, like 15 buckets fetching water - up and down, thinking , which class will I be assigned to? Who is my Chinese teacher? Who is the math teacher? Will my classmates in the new class like me? A series of questions appeared in my mind. I waited for a long time, and the teacher of the new class finally came to take me. The new teacher had a ponytail and a pair of bright eyes under the curved eyebrows. Motherly love, it tells us: "From today on, we are Class 61, a big family that helps each other, unites and loves each other. Every student may not be able to do his best, but he must do better. We strive to make our Class 61 the best in the whole grade. "After getting to know each other in a few classes, I found that my new teacher is very organized, very motivating, clear in rewards and punishments, and amiable... I am very friendly with many of my classmates. Like her.
The teacher also asked us to introduce ourselves. We got to know each other, understood each other, and became good friends. In the new semester, I will correct my shortcomings and carry forward my strengths. First of all, listen carefully during class, do not make small moves, do not whisper to each other, and strive to digest all the knowledge taught by the teacher in class. Ask the teacher and classmates for advice humbly. Secondly, complete all the homework assigned by the teacher carefully and be meticulous. Thirdly, prepare well before class and listen to the lecture with questions the next day. You can also ask the teacher for advice in class. , Fourth, you can use Sundays and holidays to read more extracurricular books to continuously enrich your knowledge.
Alas! "Time flies like an arrow and makes people grow old!" In a blink of an eye, I was already a senior in the sixth grade. I decided to work hard in my future studies, make a little progress every day, and be the best version of myself. Hello composition for sixth grade 7
"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer loudly." Whenever I hear this familiar music ringing in my ears, my mind seems to The beautiful scenery of summer emerged again. No, spring goes with the falling flowers, and in summer this naughty and handsome boy comes dancing to the accompaniment of the warm wind!
Everyone must think that the summer heat wave is rolling and sweltering, but I, a sunny girl with a full personality, especially like the hot summer. That’s because, in the summer, I, a greedy little cat, can eat sweet, delicious, A variety of ice cream. I love swimming. As soon as summer comes, I will go to the swimming pool and swim freely in the water like a little fish. Although I study well, if I have time, I will still dress up in fancy clothes. There is another most important reason: my dear mother’s birthday is in the summer. For this reason, I love the summer when the sun is shining even more!
Summer is a season that adds beauty and smiles to the world. In early summer, pomegranate flowers gradually bloom, and they are extremely beautiful. Looking from a distance, they look like a blazing fire, or like the red sunset glow rising at dusk. In summer, after lightning and thunder, there will often be a downpour. After the heavy rain, the crystal clear raindrops will roll in the green leaves, as if they are sleeping beautifully in their cradle! In the summer, the animals by the pond hold an animal concert almost every day, taking this opportunity to show off their talents! Usually, the first program is a recital. Groups of frogs will wear jet black dresses and snow-white wedding dresses, and walk hand in hand to the green lotus leaves to read moving poems: The second program It's a tail-twisting dance. Several tadpoles in black clothes raise their tails to the sky on the clear water, then lower their tails, and then let their tails wag here and there. It's very funny. When watching this show, the animals always laugh and lean back and forth.
On a June day, a child’s face changes at any time. The sky was clear just now, but now it has turned into dark clouds.
I love summer, and I hope my life will be as hot as summer, always hot! Hello composition for sixth grade 8
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed. Today, we are going to a new grade - sixth grade. We have also met ten new friends. The intense study life is about to begin. start.
In the afternoon, the students came to school one after another. The students who had not seen each other for two months gathered happily in this big family. Class 5 (3), no! It has been upgraded to Class 6 (3) now! Everyone We chatted happily, the classroom was filled with laughter, and the ten new classmates quickly integrated into us and became members of this big family.
Soon, Teacher Lin took us to do activities. What are the activities this semester? Every year at the beginning of school, Teacher Lin and parents have to go to great lengths to hold a welcome ceremony for us to encourage us as new students. Study hard this semester and make progress every day. Some are WeChat walls, some are a "train ticket" containing hard work and dreams, and some are... Every time is unique, every time is interesting and vivid. This time it is a huge movie ticket with the words: "I am in sixth grade. La”.
We arrived at the "Yucai Zhuangyuan Bridge" at the school gate and lined up. The student in the middle of the second row was holding a giant movie ticket. Teacher Zheng took pictures for us. Teacher Lin came humorously. One sentence: "Is Teacher Zheng handsome?" Everyone opened their mouths and laughed, and shouted happily: "Handsome", and a group photo of Class 6 (3) was perfectly taken; in the second photo, the students We were divided into several small teams and took pictures one by one. The place where we took pictures was under a big tree. Teacher Lin took the pictures with us and I stood next to Teacher Lin. The students took pictures happily and wanted to leave this happy place. time.
A photo was born. These photos are not just photos, but also memories of our childhood. They are the footprints of the growth of our Class 6 (3) family from grade 1 to grade 6. They are also the memories of Teacher Lin and parents. This photo is full of the love between classmates and teachers, which makes our hearts forever connected.
The happy activity is over, and we will meet new challenges. Hello, new classmates! Hello, Teacher Lin! Hello, sixth grade! Hello composition for sixth grade 9
The summer stars will eventually fall into the sea, the grassland fire will eventually turn into ashes, and we will eventually part ways.
——Inscription
Over the years, we have experienced too much. As we are about to graduate, we have too many emotions that we cannot express. The increasing amount of homework from the teacher, the increasing dark circles on my eyes, the busy extracurricular classes, and the time flowing away like a running account, never to be seen again. All of these have become a beautiful part of my memory.
Remembering all the events of the past six years, we all lament our ignorance and naivety. Those hazy thoughts have long since disappeared, just like a bird flying across the lake. It's always fun when nicknames come up. I don’t know who gave me such a round, cute, and sweet nickname: glutinous rice balls. At first, I was a little shy and my face would turn red and it would not go away for a long time. Later, when I understand a little bit, I will look at him angrily, and if it doesn't work, I will slap him hard. It's always the boys who get this kind of good treatment. My nickname was pretty good when it first became popular. My lack of attention made the other person lose interest. But there are always some people. They would scream more and more loudly, which would always make me so angry that I would stand up and beat on the ground with my hands and feet, but they would always run away laughing, screaming as they ran, eager to let the whole world know my nickname. And I was always so angry that I wanted to beat them to the ground.
This nickname slowly spread to the girls. She always liked to call me by my nickname, and even made up a song for my nickname: "You guys, little glutinous rice balls." And I was Now that she knows how to fight back, she is given a nickname: Salted Fish. I also made up a song for her: "Smelly, you smelly salted fish." We grew up amidst those mutual injuries, and walked through it with laughter.
In the fight after fight, I accepted this nickname. When we were about to graduate, we agreed to keep each other in our hearts forever. Okay, let’s pull the hook!
Time waits for no one, but we can wait for time. Maybe in the process of saying hello and goodbye, we have already had the best memories.
Goodbye, classmates, teachers... Hello composition for sixth grade 10
Everyone has two most loving mothers since birth. One is mother; the other is the sky.
I like to look up at the evening sky the most, it is colorful and poetic. At this time, the sky was turned into a colorful ink painting by the sunset. Nearby, there are fiery red pen and ink, rendering a thick dazzling color, mixed with sky blue and lavender in the middle.
In the distance, there are scattered clouds, still and the light blue has not faded. The clouds appear to be uniformly layered, but in fact they are freely scattered. How I want to reach out and pick up a small piece of cloud and feel how gentle it is, moving and staying with the breeze.
At this time, although the sky was still full of light, a few stars had already appeared in the sky, and they had not had time to show their gentle light as they blinked gently.
The moon also hangs high in the center of the sky. It has not yet fully reflected the light of the sun. It is almost transparent. It does not yet have the kindness that can make people admire it, but it calmly matches the harmonious evening scene. It makes people feel extremely dignified.
The tall poplar trees sway with the wind, as if they are wiping the already extremely clear sky. They are always silent partners.
Caixia dyes the sky blue. She drifts freely, leaving behind a static dance that is intoxicating. Although she has the most beautiful posture in the world, she smiles and tolerates other beautiful scenery in the sky. She sprayed out her thick ink color in exchange for clouds, stars, moon and her own beauty. Sometimes she borrows the orange color of citrus, sometimes she borrows the purple color of plums, sometimes she brings back the red light of small cherries, sometimes she kisses the sunflower to bring light yellow... She is confident that she is the protagonist of this sky stage, while speaking in a friendly manner Decorate things around you.
At this time, the setting sun sets quietly, and the passionate evening skyscape will end with a smile. Everything just now will become an eternal beautiful memory, turned into a natural painting buried in the heart...
Sky, you are so beautiful, you are so youthful, you tolerate all things, and you give the most nourishing rain. As for me, I can never bear to pollute or trample this beautiful pure land in any way. Yes, it's time to ask the sky, sky, how are you? Hello composition for sixth grade 11
In the morning, my mother sent me to school. The streets were full of students, and there was a water blockage in front of the school. It took a lot of effort for me to squeeze in to the school. School has started, and the two-month vacation has passed like a dream. Now it's time to go back to school for sixth grade.
We first went back to our original class and waited for the teacher to divide us into classes. I sat in my seat, feeling uneasy, like 15 buckets fetching water - up and down, thinking , which class will I be assigned to? Who is my Chinese teacher? Who is the math teacher? Will the classmates in the new class like me? A series of questions appeared in my mind. I waited for a long time. The teacher finally came to take me. The new teacher had a ponytail and a pair of bright eyes under the curved eyebrows. There was mother-like love between the eyebrows. It told us: "From today on, we are Class 61." , a big family that helps each other, is united and friendly, every student may not be able to do it, but must do better, and strive to make our Class 61 the best in the whole grade. "I got to know me through a few classes. I found that my new teacher was very organized, very charismatic, clear in rewards and punishments, and amiable... Many of my classmates and I liked her very much.
The teacher also asked us to introduce ourselves. We got to know each other, understood each other, and became good friends. In the new semester, I will correct my shortcomings and carry forward my strengths. First of all, listen carefully during class, do not make small moves, do not whisper to each other, and strive to digest all the knowledge taught by the teacher in class. Ask the teacher and classmates for advice humbly. Secondly, complete all the homework assigned by the teacher carefully and be meticulous. Thirdly, prepare well before class and listen to the lecture with questions the next day. You can also ask the teacher for advice in class. , Fourth, you can use Sundays and holidays to read more extracurricular books to continuously enrich your knowledge.
"Alas! Time flies like an arrow and makes people grow old!" In a blink of an eye, I was already a senior in the sixth grade. I decided to work hard in my future studies, make a little progress every day, and be myself.