1. What are the 500-word articles describing the psychological activities during the midterm exam?
(1) In the serious examination room, the candidates are all focused on answering the questions.
Some of the candidates lowered their heads and bit their pencils, thinking deeply; some were full of ideas and wrote down the correct answers quickly, "overcoming" the questions quickly; some had no self-confidence. And frowned; some were ecstatic that the work was accomplished. The invigilator walked slowly down the corridor of the classroom. There was silence all around, except for the rustling sound of writing.
The exam bell rang. I "overcame" a few difficult problems easily at first, but not long after I was happy, I was stumped by a simple calculation question. I tried several methods but nothing worked correctly. ,what to do? As time passed by, I was so nervous that my face turned pale. I scratched my head and stared at the ceiling, but I couldn't think of a good solution. The teacher looked at me strangely, as if to say: "You are stumped by such a simple question? You are really hopeless!" Seeing other students immersed themselves in answering questions, I almost broke out in sweat.
(2) The air was turbid, and I scanned around uneasily. As soon as the *** rang, it started to curl up. Holding the test paper, I took a deep breath, my pupils staring closely at every word, for fear of missing any word, my heartbeat accelerated, my hands were trembling and sweating, and the air around me became tense.
As I started to write, the sound of answering papers came from all directions, which was scary. Suddenly I encountered a difficult problem. Oops, I’ve done this before, but I’ve forgotten the answer.
I felt a little regretful, felt uncomfortable in my heart, frowned, felt dizzy, and was sweating profusely. I held the pen in my hand tightly, and my eyes stopped there for a long time, refusing to leave, and stayed in a stalemate for several minutes. Finally, I reluctantly gave up and thought about it from time to time. Relaxing his mood, he raised his head slightly. The classmate next to him filled up the entire test paper at a very fast speed. Without sighing, he also increased his speed.
After an hour and a half of hard work, the two hours were finally passed. I finally handed in the test paper. I looked around and saw a lot of blank holes. I started to worry and thought to myself, alas. , try harder next time...please adopt it if you are satisfied, thank you. 2. An essay describing the mood before the exam, 500 words, I need it today, soon
Before the exam
It’s the end of the year again, and I feel anxious about the exam. All kinds of "music" are playing in unison, experiencing the "symphony" before the exam. The atmosphere is tense and the mind is confused, especially the ordinary feeling in the heart.
First Movement Tension
Tension is undeniable. Because of the tense atmosphere, the pace of study and life accelerates, playing a sonata.
In school, the four steps of memorizing, dictating, doing questions, and taking exams are repeated every day. The students are writing non-stop every day, busy doing questions, busy asking classmates for advice, busy correcting test papers... When the flag is raised, some people are holding textbooks to endorse; in physical education class, some people are holding paper notes to memorize words; and even worse , when buying things, don’t forget to take a look at the book. These people really "love books like their lives" and "cherish their time like gold"!
When I get home, I used to finish my homework at school and watch TV when I get home. But now, although I do my homework every day at school, I still have to do it for an hour or two when I get home. .
For the exam at the end of the year, nervousness became the constant tone. Ever since, the two points and one line between school and home have become a constant route.
Complaints in the Second Movement
The exam is coming, and conversations like this are often heard in the classroom:
"Hey, the exam is coming again, what should I do?" Classmate A said very worriedly.
"Elementary schools are about to take exams, and we have to go to class one week longer than them. Why? God is not fair." Student B said dissatisfied.
"Because I have an exam, I haven't watched TV for a few weeks." Student C said helplessly.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I have to take dictation in English next class, and I have a math test in the afternoon!" After classmate Ding reminded him, all the students quickly returned to their seats to read.
"It's the end of the semester, and all you do is play every day. Look at your last exam, you did really well!" Lao Ban had something to say.
"Isn't your class self-righteous and good at studying? Look, the average score of Class 2 in the half-term exam is more than 80 points. What about you? You are smart and don't need to study!" the geography teacher said angrily.
"The average score of the second class is over 80 points, and they are not copied. I don't believe that their memory is so good. They only asked our class to borrow the paper before the exam. Did they remember it in such a short time?" A classmate was indignant and whispered.
Complaining, because of the exam. Complaining has become a variation before the exam.
The third movement: Happiness
Although the exam is coming soon, students often take a break from their busy schedule to chat and find happiness.
"Hey, did you watch the game yesterday? Which team won?" Male classmates are always excited when talking about the World Cup.
"Did you watch 'Supergirl' on Saturday?"
"'Supergirl' this year is too ugly and not interesting."
Female classmates are always interested in entertainment Very interested.
"Hey, there are only a few days until the final exam, and I have a holiday after the exam. It's so cool! I can have a good sleep again, get over my TV addiction, and watch movies without any care. I’m online.”
Yes, the holidays have become a major motivation for students to take exams.
The Fourth Movement: Warmth
The exam is about to begin, and I always feel that my home is very warm, and my parents are particularly concerned about us.
"Are you cold? It's almost the final exam. Wear more clothes. It's not good if you catch a cold." My mother asked with concern.
"What do you want to eat these days? Just tell me what you want to eat and I will cook it for you." Dad asked.
"You are not allowed to watch TV these days. Go to bed early and have a good rest, so you can do well in the exam!" said the parents together.
Our parents’ words sometimes make us feel nagging or even harsh, but they also reflect the love of parents and the warmth of the family.
Before the exam, the "symphony" composed of various "music" made our originally monotonous study life full and colorful. The ups and downs can only be known by experiencing it yourself. Let us relax and face the exam! 3. A 400-word psychological description during the exam
I really envy those students who are sitting upright. They are calm, confident, and have a smile on their lips, waiting for the test papers to be handed out. But my heart is beating It almost feels like it's about to pop out. Why can't you calm down? Suddenly, I seemed to see pairs of eyes staring at me. Ah, those were the soft eyes of my dear teacher, the kind eyes of my mother, and the encouraging eyes of countless classmates. Why, Uncle Lei Feng’s sharp eyes were also staring meaningfully. Me: To pass the test, you must believe in yourself. At this moment, I calmed down, picked up the pen that embodies everyone's high hopes, and fought hard! "Ding dong, ding dong..." The crisp *** rang, the battle horn sounded, and the classroom became quieter. Only the sound of "swish, swish" writing on the paper was heard. The teacher smiled and encouraged everyone. : "I believe you can do well in the exam, don't be nervous." I became more confident. The first big question was completed in a short time. The first 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 of the second big question were also completed. Done, question 6. Oops, I got stuck on the first blank. One minute, almost two minutes later, beads of sweat oozed from my forehead. I was racking my brains and thinking hard, but the door to memory was tightly closed. , I carefully recalled the teacher's narration. Alas, I didn't listen well, it was really my own fault. Alas, let's do the next question. Just when I was about to start writing, suddenly a glimmer of light appeared at the door of memory. Ha, I figured it out. I was not in the examination room. I was so excited that I wanted to jump up. I glanced around triumphantly and saw that everyone was doing the questions as fast as possible. I realized that now was not the time to be happy. I scolded myself, "The best smile is "People who always laugh last" must not be taken lightly! My pen started sliding on the smooth paper again... 4. The test paper was handed out and required a description of the environment, and a mental description of 500 words
Today’s sky is always full of “mist and thick clouds”. This gloomy weather makes people feel that something is about to happen. Like it's going to happen. The *** rang during class, and the teacher walked into the classroom with a stack of corrected test papers. Suddenly, there was silence in the classroom. Before the teacher handed out the test papers, I felt extremely nervous and excited. I was looking forward to those attractive scores. When I thought of this, my heart beat faster. I couldn't wait to take the first test paper. It's mine, how great that would be...
After waiting for a long time, I finally heard my name being called. I ran to the podium at a fast speed, took the test paper, and returned to my seat. Bian moved his eyes to the paper as quickly as possible. Why! God plays tricks on people. I sighed, my total score was only 92 points out of 110 points! well! If I had studied hard and listened carefully in class, I wouldn't have done so poorly in the exam. It seems that every exam must be taken seriously and must not be left to chance. On the way home, my steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and I couldn't move no matter how hard I moved. What should I explain to my parents when I get home?
Although I only scored 92 points in the test this time, I must study harder in the future and strive to do the best in the test! I also want to apply what I have learned and grow up to be a useful person to society. 5. The 600-word essay about the exam should use a lot of psychological description
The question is about the exam in progress
Accompanied by the "buzzing" sound of the electric fan in the classroom, I finally finished half of it Content: Only the composition is left.
When it comes to composition, I get a headache and a big head. In every composition class, I tried my best to complete the 30-line masterpiece, but the teacher only took 1 minute to finish the comment: "There is nothing to say." It's really strange. I write from the time I get up in the morning to the time I go to bed at night. How come I still have "nothing to say"? Do you still want me to write down the "sweet dreams" I had at night? Let’s not talk about it anymore, let’s take a look at today’s composition title first.
Hey, am I dazzled? - "Examination", isn't that the title of the "Buddha's Foot" I held temporarily last night? God help me, let’s start work immediately!
No! What if the teacher finds out? The teacher has repeatedly emphasized that I am not allowed to copy compositions. If I do this this time, won’t I be steamed or braised by that tough Chinese teacher? Oops, you can't do this.
But if I write it myself, when will I get the "Most Improved Award"? That not-so-big certificate is what my parents dream of. They are about to graduate from the third grade of junior high school. How can I let them down again? I can’t control so much anymore, filial piety comes first.
With my super memory, I write eloquently and vigorously.
Suddenly, I stopped, I couldn't write any more. The "I" in the composition hesitated and didn't know what to do when faced with the teacher's misjudgment of winning the first place. This is so similar to me in reality.
"What should I do? Tell the teacher - then I won't be the first place; don't tell the teacher - but this bright red 100 points is like a sharp sword that makes my heart beat and my face heat up."
"No, a false 100-point score will always be false. Thinking of this, I stood up bravely and walked towards the teacher."
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A paragraph The words of the paragraph are rolling in my mind like a torrent, but I can't learn it. what do I do? Growing up, my parents and teachers taught me to be honest, and I have never lied. Is it worth lying now just for a "progress award"? Even if I get this progress award, have I really made progress? Thinking of this, my heart feels much calmer.
"Teacher, my composition paper is damaged. Can you give me another one?" 6. Who can help me find an essay about "help", describing my own psychological activities, 500 words?
Let me answer: This kind of article, my name is ```, I am `` years old, and I am studying in ```. I am not tall, and I am not fat either. I have jet black hair and a pair of big eyes under my curved eyebrows. I like music, especially playing the erhu. As long as there is a piece I know, I can play it. The adults praise me that I really have some musical talent. I listen to I feel very happy. My advantage is that I preview and review my homework carefully at home. I complete every homework assigned by the teacher seriously. I also use scratch paper to re-check math. Therefore, my grades are not bad. My The shortcomings are that I dare not speak boldly in class and I am not careful during the exam. Take the second unit test of Chinese language as an example. Some of the words I know how to write are wrong, and I even missed the question in the essay. So I really didn’t do well in that exam. Ideal. I am already working hard to get rid of these shortcomings and strive to be a better student. I especially like to bet with others. If I lose, I will leave with my mouth pouting. If I win, my eyes will turn into slits when I smile. Once, I made a bet with a classmate. The classmate said he had 200 yuan. I thought: "Who has so much money? Time sharing is just bragging." I asked him to take out the money and have a look. Sure enough, he didn't give me any money. As expected, he said to me: "I lied to you." At this time, I smiled and shouted: "I won! I won!" 2. When I was a child, my mother often complained about me: "You are a naughty kid. !" When I grow up, I often laugh at myself: "That's it for me." What? To sum it up in the words of my classmates: "You are such a weirdo!" Sometimes, I hope that I can grow up quickly, do something earth-shattering, and surprise everyone around me. But sometimes, I hope I will never grow up and be a little princess beside my parents. Once, my classmates and I went to the street and saw a hawker bullying a foreigner. I stiffened my neck and went to argue with the hawker, and the foreigner took the opportunity and left. , but I got scolded in vain. My classmate took me away and said, "You weirdo, why are you meddling in such nosy business?" After thinking about it, I sighed, what a person I am! The teacher suddenly burped during the lecture, The other students were silent, but I laughed out loud, and was glared at by the teacher. Why could other students not laugh, but I couldn't help it? The school organized students to watch a movie (War, Let Woman Go Away>, when I saw the scene in the film where the battalion commander’s wife, deputy company commander’s wife and others slaughtered pigs after hearing that the troops were about to leave, I cried. The classmates who were talking and laughing around me all looked at me in surprise. I thought I hold it back, but I can't help it. When others don't laugh, I laugh; when others don't cry, I cry again. I'm such a weirdo. Some people say that we should learn to control our emotions, but I can't. I can only let the stream of emotion flow freely. At night, facing the night sky outside the window and looking at the lemon-like moon, I think a lot. Maybe in the eyes of people around me, I am an incomprehensible weirdo, but I think this kind of "Weird" is real and cute. I am who I am, so why do I have to try every means to change and hide it? Maybe I will never be able to change, but I don't feel sorry for it, even though I laugh at myself: This is who I am! I... 7. An essay describing the psychological activities during the exam
In the blink of an eye, I entered the second grade classroom without any clues or confusion. The golden September symbolizes the sunflower. The smile is so bright and so sad.
In our lives, there is a lot of laughter and pain, and more of it is the rainbow after the rain, the teacher’s questions in class, the students’ notes after class, the laughter like silver bells, as the The season of September falls in our ears, the serious atmosphere in the examination room, the ecstasy after having hair curled, and more importantly, the face that has lost its luster.
There are many long journeys and ups and downs in our lives, and only through the tempering of expectations and disappointments can we emerge brilliantly.
After the monthly exam, the ranking list, along with the nervousness, slowly echoed with the footsteps of the teacher. Finally, the tense muscles relaxed. Listening to the teacher's solemn voice, I leaned down like water. I saw mysterious faces, heard nervous breathing and relaxed breathing, and I followed the movements of some classmates. The mood is so dim and dull. On the way home, the relaxed muscles relax infinitely, but I can't feel the relaxation. People are like a fluttering leaf, floating in the wind; floating on the vast road , like a zombie, unable to find the way home.
When I wake up, another beautiful Sunday comes. Put aside the unhappiness of yesterday, let your wings fly freely, follow the phone calls from your classmates, ignore the pile of homework, and open the door. , singing loudly.
Finally, in the quizzes again and again, I achieved small achievements again and again, but I can’t do it for this, but let my dreams fly.
Just like the song goes: "The sunshine is always after the storm, please believe there is a rainbow. Accept the ups and downs, every hope is in your hands!!!" 8. Composition: Title For "in the examination room", a 400-word psychological description is required
I remember that every time I took an exam, I was very nervous and always worried about how I would do. I was always worried about failing in the exam.
This exam is no exception. The more I think about the exam, the more nervous I become. When there is only one day left before the exam, I will be so nervous that I can’t sleep. Before the examination room, I would discuss the test papers with my classmates, "Is the test paper difficult?", "Are you nervous?"
"Ring, ring, ring..." The class bell rang, and the students returned to their seats to wait for the invigilator to arrive. The teacher sent us the test paper. When I saw the paper, I almost fainted. It was a blank piece of paper filled with words.
I felt a little nervous. Fortunately, there were no listening questions. As I was doing it, I felt a little sleepy. It was all those densely packed words that made me want to sleep.
I looked at my watch after a while, for fear that I wouldn’t have enough time. I get scared when I encounter a difficult problem, and I think hard, "How do I do this question? How do I do this question?" It took me a long time to solve the next question.
Finally, I finished it. I checked it carefully several times and then took a rest. As soon as I finished the test, I would check the answers with my classmates. If I was the same as my classmates, I would feel at ease. If there were one or two questions that were not the same as my classmates, I would feel like I had been cut by a knife. 9. My mood in the midterm exam room 500 essay
Mainly write about the midterm exam is approaching! As the years go by, in a blink of an eye, the midterm exam is here.
The day before the exam, my grandma and grandpa, who were usually very strict with me, were particularly "kind" and allowed me to go out and play and relax. The next day, not long after I came to school in the afternoon, there was a math test. I sat upright in my seat, waiting for the invigilator to come. I don’t know how I spent that time. I just felt something like a lump on my back. The things belonging to whoever was on duty fell rapidly.
The moment the teacher handed out the papers, I breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly picked up the pen and squeaked answers on the paper... "It's time, collect the paper!" the teacher announced.
There were various noises in the examination room immediately, and the students also showed various behaviors. Some walked out gracefully, looking confident; some stood up slowly, still staring at the test paper; some hurriedly accelerated their movements, adding a few strokes, the teacher was about to leave, and I made a mistake in checking As for the calculation questions, it only took one minute to complete.
Hurry up and race against time to capture this castle! But the anxiety added to the confusion. I was very confident at first, but now I couldn't think of a clue, and I was really confused. "Teacher, give me half a minute, just half a minute!" I begged secretly in my heart, turned around and sweated... As I walked out of the examination room, my steps became brisk, because from now on, everyone can have fun again. I have been going crazy for a few days, and at the same time I am also a little sad, that is, the test results will be on November 5th, which is the time for our third grade exam. I still vividly remember the scene at that time.
After lunch, under the leadership of the math teacher, all our third grade students came to the lecture theater for the exam. I took my pencil case and notebook and walked straight there. During the exam, I felt that the math test paper was too easy and I was guaranteed to get 100 points. So, I finished the entire test paper half-heartedly and waited quietly in my seat to hand in the paper.
I waited, thought, thought, waited, and finally get out of class was over. As soon as I heard ***, I ran over and put the test paper to the team leader. Everything was fine.
After handing in the test paper, I walked slowly back to the classroom while humming a pleasant tune.
On the afternoon of November 7th, the moment I was most looking forward to came. When I saw the teacher holding the cute stack of test papers in his hand, I felt that 100 points waving to me. What a white test paper, like a little baby. Lying in mother's arms.
But as soon as the teacher saw me, he immediately turned his laughter into anger and handed me a test paper, 84. This conspicuous red number was first printed in my mind. Next to the number I saw my name...oh my god! How is it possible? Is 84 my score? Mine...isn't...100? Suddenly, my tears kept flowing down. When my naked eyes were blurred, I vaguely saw 100 again.
Time passed by and school was finally over. I returned home crying. My mother asked strangely: "Hey, why are you crying?" At that time, my face was pale and I kept choking. , "Mom, I - failed - failed." After saying that, I threw myself into my mother's arms and burst into tears.
My mother didn’t blame me. It wasn’t until night that I felt a little relieved. I hated 84, and I missed my 100. I vowed to keep 84 away from me in the future, and I must work hard to correct my careless habits.
Damn bad habits, just wait and see, I will defeat you! Let my 100 come back to me. The mid-term exam is approaching, and the whole school is immersed in an atmosphere of intense study. All the students seem to be under a spell cast by the teacher, appearing mysterious and nervous.
During this review period, we all went to bed late and came to school early in the morning, all "pandas". In the blink of an eye, the midterm is here, and we all dare not relax and want to get good grades.
In the past, we went to school happily every day and went home happily. Unlike now, studying all day has become our food and dessert. The Chinese language test is here, and the invigilator said a lot of "test essentials" before the test. Why should we write well? The composition should not be less than 500 words! It makes us feel dizzy and dizzy. How can we still be in the mood to take the exam? ! In a blink of an eye, the bell rang and the teacher collected the test papers.
The Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a serious expression on his face and said: "Today at noon, I will correct the Chinese test paper." There was like a drummer in my heart, beating the drum constantly, and there was a wave in my hand. Sweated a lot more.
The next step was the math test, and my heart suddenly opened up a lot. Mathematics, what should I be afraid of! I can do it without looking at the test paper. The test papers were handed out and I looked at them. It was a piece of cake! I answered the test paper quickly and fully believed that I could score 100 points.
After handing in the test paper, I sat calmly in my seat, thinking about my Chinese scores. I guessed that I would not do well in the exam this time, and there was another panicked white rabbit in my heart, jumping up and down.
I remember that in the past, you could put the Chinese books in the drawer during the unit test, and secretly take a look or two while the teacher was not paying attention. This time it is different. There is an invigilator here, and we are the ones after the fall. Grasshopper - can't jump. At noon, the teacher asked us to have a rest.
All the classmates closed their eyes, but I, with my eyes wide open, couldn't fall asleep. The Chinese language score came out in the afternoon, and I only got 80 points! oh! Too bad, Cao Cao was defeated and took Huarong Road - as expected! I fell from heaven into hell.
The breeze blew through the treetops, and the leaves shook their heads, as if they were laughing at me: "You are so stupid, why did you only get 80 points when others got 100 points?" My tears flowed down my face. The tears flowed down my cheeks, and the wind slashed across my face like a knife. I dragged my heavy feet and slowly walked home... The exam was coming soon, and I couldn't help but think of the previous mid-term exam... That exam Generally speaking, we can use the three words that Brother Gou (our Chinese teacher) used to describe our composition: "Those who hear it are sad, those who see it cry, it is too horrible to watch!" The moment the test paper was handed out, I held my breath.
I was stunned by the two bright red numbers in front of me. God, my Chinese language scores have made a historic "breakthrough"! It's only that short step away from failing.
This achievement is unprecedented, but I don’t know if it is unprecedented. As the saying goes, if you sow melons, you will reap melons; if you sow beans, you will reap beans.
I am doing my own thing. Hey, if I had known today, why did I do it in the first place? The ancients said: "The wind is rustling, and the water is cold."
Today I sigh: "The exam is over, I'm done playing!" It's useless to make up for it. I never thought that I, who thought I was excellent, would end up like this. 10. An essay about exams of about 500 words
Beautiful feelings in the exam room When facing exams, some people shake their heads and many sigh.
As soon as you enter the examination room, you will hear roars such as "Teacher's magic weapon, test, test, test, teacher's magic weapon", and whines such as "Every minute, every minute, the student's lifeblood". In just a few words, many students' images were vividly portrayed when they faced the exam.
Words such as "shaking head", "sighing", "roaring" and "whining" are vivid, true and humorous. It is no exaggeration to say that exams are the most troublesome thing on campus.
However, I am an exception! A simple sentence "I am an exception" brings the author's unique and lovely image to the readers, giving people a refreshing feeling. Entering the examination room, holding the test paper with the fragrance of ink in my hands, I can't help but feel an unspeakable joy.
The questions one after another are like friends, and the faces are so familiar. Even if I encounter some questions I have never met before, I have never been timid. Use personification of rhetoric to describe your love for learning so beautifully.
The recorded words are like the seedlings I planted with my own hands, which makes people feel more cordial. Using another metaphor, he aptly describes his image of being diligent in hard work and studying hard.
I like the quiet but mysterious atmosphere in the examination room. Look at the classmates, all of them are sitting around with their faces upright, for fear of making any mistakes. Even those compatriots who are usually lively are all frowning at this time, pretending to be stupid and determined not to bow their heads.
Looking at the teacher again, all the smiling faces in the past were replaced by serious ones. There, you can see the true majesty of a strict master.
From the inner feelings to the description of the surrounding environment, the tense atmosphere in the examination room is created through the description of the different expressions of teachers and students. The layout from summary to points makes the article clear.
I love feeling the excitement of answering questions. The "thumping" heartbeat always reminds me to concentrate. Even in the scorching heat, I will not wave my sleeves because of sweat; in the severe winter, I will not complain about the cold.
That calmness and sobriety are so precious. Without this kind of investment, how can we be full of literary thoughts when writing a composition, how can we write a complete article, and how can we persevere and charge forward when answering questions? This passage corresponds to the above and writes the second reason why the author likes the examination room.
I also like to listen to the bell in the examination room. This bell is always ignored and complained about in normal times. How cute it is now! It is like cheerfully beating notes, playing wonderful music, and it is like an alarm bell that never stops, "tick, tick, tick", allowing you to experience how time flies. This paragraph uses beautiful sentences to express my third beautiful feeling about the examination room.
I also like to use the last bit of time after finishing the test paper to look at the sky outside the window, imagining the teacher’s sigh when marking the papers, imagining the expressions of the students when reporting the scores, and imagining the parents when they return home. of joy. It was a moment of relaxation after hard work. It made me feel the comfort of harvesting rice in autumn; I also like to watch the figures who come together in groups to answer the questions after handing in the test papers. Look at them, there are smiling faces, There is crying, there is relief, there is regret.
It can be said that all aspects of life are displayed in the examination room. I want to say that with the exam, my temperament began to mature; with the exam, my life took on a new color.
From the points to the summary, he further talked about his love for exams. The article made a diligent middle school student show off so vividly in the exam room! Writing essays on the topic of "examination" is something that middle school students are most familiar with. How much joy and how much sorrow are caused by examinations! The reform of the examination system, even the partial adjustment of subjects, will affect the hearts of thousands of teachers and students.
And exams are not limited to middle school students, and they are not limited to cultural classes. "Life is an exam room everywhere, and there are exams everywhere in life." However, the content of the exams is different. Please write an essay on the topic of "examination".
Note: (1) The content should be related to the "examination". The specific angles and writing methods can be diverse, such as recording facts, describing characters, expressing opinions, expressing feelings, fictional stories, etc. (2) There is no limit to the style of writing.
(3) Prepare your own questions. (4) No less than 10 lines of poetry and no less than 800 words in other styles.
Topic Analysis "Examination" is the breaking point for divergent thinking. From "Examination" you should quickly associate and list related people, things, objects, and theories. Which exam, large or small, has left the deepest impression on you? What joys, sorrows and joys have the exams brought you? What do you think of the 3+X reform of the college entrance examination? What are your opinions on the exam questions? What is the relationship between quality education and examinations? What things in life can be linked to exams? On the basis of divergent thinking, we must quickly make the best choice of "what to write". There is a lot of material about "examination", but the person who writes it can only choose a little bit to write.
This should be the best way to demonstrate your writing talent, it should be the most attractive to readers, it should be different from what others have written, and it should have a shining point - the theme is concentrated and profound, and the idea is novel and unique. , the language is vivid and vivid, expressing your personality. Examination Everyone has experienced examinations. Needless to say, entrance examinations, there are also examinations everywhere in life.
These exams all test your will, quality and ability. Only those who pass or even excel in these exams can become a real winner. Please write an essay on the topic of "examination"; there is no restriction on the style of writing, and the topic should be of your own choice, no less than 600 words.
Explanation and analysis: Many students wrote in their compositions: "Test, test, test, the teacher's magic weapon; points, points, points, the lifeblood of students." Recall the various large and small examinations that they have experienced , you can write interesting and unforgettable stories that happened during the exam, you can write about the ups and downs, smiles and tears brought about by the exam, or you can express your personal opinions and opinions on the form, content, pros and cons of the exam, as well as the style and discipline of the exam.
In addition, apart from the first intention, examinations are not limited to the examination room, but can also penetrate into many aspects of life.
You can write about the exams in life, such as the various "exams" that occur at home, school, class, and society, all of which test your personality, character, and temper your will. I hope you can pass this time and time again. "Exams" big and small, to become a qualified student and a successful person.
There will be another monthly exam tomorrow. Although it cannot determine our fate, the grade ranking, class ranking and seat, the comments from teachers in each subject, and the bombardment from parents... are enough for us. I can bear it.