I sat in the chair, fidgeting, like a nail on the chair, unable to sit down or stand up, trembling all over, thinking: Will this paper be difficult? What if I fail the exam? This is the final exam, so it should be recorded in the file! Finally, the test paper was handed out, and I read it excitedly-fortunately, there was no problem. I struggled to do it, my pen kept moving, my body was straight for a while, my back was hunched for a while, and my head was sweating.
This is not the most stressful, but the most stressful is the follow-up inspection. After writing my paper, I leaned back in my chair and wanted to have some fun. The paper that I failed because of carelessness came to my mind like a movie. Isn't it because I didn't check the paper after I finished it, and carelessness took advantage? Thought of here, I yawned and immediately straightened up, holding a pen in my hand, and let it dance on the draft paper.
One question after another, one question after another, I checked out a lot of wrong questions and thought: fortunately, I just decided to check the papers, otherwise it would not be a fun thing to get 80 points. During the exam, something happened that scared me into a cold sweat.
I'm checking my strength. Suddenly found another application problem wrong. I thought to myself: don't panic, don't panic, there is still time! But time seems to have been against me and against me. I only changed half of it, and the teacher said, "Stop writing! Writing again is considered cheating! " I was flustered at once and quickly changed my answer. Only the teacher said, "Pass the paper!" "I finally corrected the answer and passed it on. Later, I found out that my left hand was sweating because I was too nervous.
Back in class, I hurried to check the answers with others, and the results were all right. Day after day, after the school leaving ceremony, Teacher Yang announced the scores: "Ruan Yanci and Zhang Luyang got a hundred points ..." What, I got a hundred points? Great! I couldn't help the joy in my heart and almost cried! I finally got a hundred points! It feels good to get full marks! This 100% is my sweat and hard work. I must redouble my efforts to get full marks this semester.
2. "That's good" has a perfect score of 600 words, preparing for the last math final exam in grade five. I sat in the chair, fidgeting, like a nail on the chair, unable to sit down or stand up, trembling all over, thinking: Will this paper be difficult? What if I fail the exam? This is the final exam, so it should be recorded in the file!
Finally, the test paper was handed out, and I read it excitedly-fortunately, there was no problem. I struggled to do it, my pen kept moving, my body was straight for a while, my back was hunched for a while, and my head was sweating. This is not the most stressful, but the most stressful is the follow-up inspection.
After writing my paper, I leaned back in my chair and wanted to have some fun. The paper that I failed because of carelessness came to my mind like a movie. Isn't it because I didn't check the paper after I finished it, and carelessness took advantage? Thought of here, I yawned and immediately straightened up, holding a pen in my hand, and let it dance on the draft paper.
One question after another, one question after another, I checked out a lot of wrong questions and thought: fortunately, I just decided to check the papers, otherwise it would not be a fun thing to get 80 points.
During the exam, something happened that scared me into a cold sweat.
I'm checking my strength. Suddenly found another application problem wrong. I thought to myself: don't panic, don't panic, there is still time! But time seems to have been against me and against me. I only changed half of it, and the teacher said, "Stop writing! Writing again is considered cheating! " I was flustered at once and quickly changed my answer. I heard the teacher say, "Pass the paper!" "I finally corrected the answer and passed it on. Later, I found out that my left hand was sweating because I was too nervous.
Back in class, I hurried to check the answers with others, and the results were all right. Day after day, after the school leaving ceremony, Teacher Yang announced the scores: "Ruan Yanci and Zhang Luyang got a hundred points ..." What, I got a hundred points? Great! I couldn't help the joy in my heart and almost cried! I finally got a hundred points!
It feels good to get full marks! This 100% is my sweat and hard work. I must redouble my efforts to get a full score this semester!
It's very kind of him to do so, and it feels good to write a composition.
In Chinese class, a burst of applause came at me. Suddenly, the eyes of surprise, admiration and envy looked at me at the same time, and my heart was in a panic. My composition won the first place in my grade, so the teacher praised me and the students felt incredible. It's really surprising that I won the first prize, because my composition level is too average. But in my heart, I am more uneasy because I copied it. "Bell …" XXX, can you tell us the secret of your writing? ""XXX, I admire you so much. A week, so much progress! "Even the little ones who don't have a good relationship with me at ordinary times also come to me for advice. Looking at the sincere eyes of my classmates, I feel ashamed. No one can understand my thoughts at this time. I just want to copy a composition casually so that I can finish my homework as soon as possible. Who knows I got the first place in the grade? I really shouldn't have done this in the first place. In this way, the trance-like day passed and I finally got to school. I ran home with my schoolbag on my back, and I never wanted to meet my classmates who asked me for writing methods again. It was dark all the way, the cold wind roared, and my heart was in chaos. When I got home, my mother rushed out before entering the door and said happily, "Oh dear! My mother told me that your composition won the first prize! Mom really didn't see that you have a talent for writing before, and mom is so happy! " "Oh. "
I promised and walked into my home. Am I deceiving everyone? I think so, too. What should I do? Tell them or keep hiding it? I can't make up my mind at the moment. Tell them! I made up my mind. I don't want to deceive everyone. The next day, with a heavy heart, I walked into the teacher's office. "teacher." Standing in front of the teacher, I am a little hesitant. "XXX, what's wrong?" "I ...
The composition that won the first prize is actually. Actually, it was copied. ""hmm. " "Why? Teacher? Don't you criticize me? " "The teacher has long seen that this composition is not like your style and has been waiting for you to admit your mistake. Since you have admitted your mistake, the teacher doesn't want to criticize you any more. You must seek truth from facts in the future. " "Um ... ok, teacher, I will definitely take the first place in the exam with genuine talent and practical learning! "I walked out of the teacher's office in one breath and felt very comfortable. Honesty is really the most important thing. Outside, it's bright in the morning. I walked back to the classroom happily, and it felt really good to tell the truth.
That's a good thing to do. There are countless friends in a person's life. They can enrich your life and bring you joy. You can share it with him when you are happy and talk to him when you are sad.
In primary school, I had a friend who was inseparable from me. She is also the flower of my class, and other students especially like to play with her. She has a pair of bright big eyes, a beautiful nose and a big mouth. She smiles very sweetly. I still remember when I first met her, we were deskmates. Once I forgot to bring my pencil case, so I borrowed it from her. I thought such a lofty girl wouldn't lend it to me, but she agreed in a friendly way. From then on, she and I became best friends. She and I help each other and make progress together. I got rid of many shortcomings in the process of getting along with her. However, good friends also have disputes. At the weekend, we were invited to go to the movies. She asked me what I wanted to see. I said I wanted to see a cartoon version of the movie, and my deskmate said I wanted to see a romantic version. There was a contradiction between us here, and finally the students chose the demand of class flowers. This makes me angry and sad. I think: I was not as comfortable as anime when I was young. What are the concerns of those students who only care about the idea of class flowers and don't care about my feelings? I feel sorry for them again. Later, my classmates invited me to go, but I refused. Later, my deskmate stopped talking and she stopped talking to me.
After a stalemate for about half a month, I couldn't hold on any longer and began to think of ways to make our relationship better again. It was the weekend again, and I began to fantasize about my plans. Halfway through, my mother took a letter and said to me, "Your classmate sent it to you. I hope you can handle it. " I opened the letter and found that it was sent to me by my deskmate. There is a movie ticket and a paragraph in it: I'm sorry, I shouldn't ignore your feelings. In fact, at that time, we could discuss with each other and take into account everyone's ideas. I found that my classmates still prefer watching cartoons, because on the day of watching movies, I found that many students were asleep. If you can forgive me, you can come to the cinema. I can't believe my deskmate sent it to me. Since that incident, we seldom talk and don't even play together at school. I realized that I was wrong. The next day, I went to the cinema. Seeing her, my face suddenly turned red. I walked slowly over and bowed my head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so arrogant." If we took a step back, maybe things wouldn't be like this. Suddenly, a lot of classmates appeared behind me, and one of them said, "Actually, half of us were not very interested in this kind of movies that day, but we didn't consider you to please Ban Hua. "I'm really sorry." We all forgave each other and remained best friends. I understand that friendship is precious and eternal. Through this, I can become best friends with my deskmate. How nice!
Are you satisfied with my answer? Hope to adopt, thank you!
It's very kind of her to do so. When studying in Xinjiang, I met a very lively and cheerful girl. She has a pair of big eyes and a small mouth like a cherry. She looks very beautiful.
She likes helping her classmates! What, you want to get to know her earlier? Well, she is my best friend-Li Jiaqi. "Come and see, come and see, Li Jiaqi is helping the mentally retarded students in this class with their lessons ..." As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard the students discussing fiercely, so I rushed over to have a look.
The exam is coming soon recently. Li Jiaqi is helping Zhou Xingxing, the only cerebral palsy patient in our class, with his lessons so as not to disappoint the teacher. But if she did, whether it worked or not, even God didn't know. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if Zhou Xingxing ignored her? In order to see the result, I began to observe her silently.
Near the exam these days, Li Jiaqi has been trying to explain the text to Zhou Xingxing by dictation: "Alas, you are wrong here again." "Well, it doesn't matter, come on, you must do well in this exam!" "Look here, this place is the key point. The teacher said that he had passed the exam before ... "Zhou Xingxing was very serious and studied and did his homework like a normal person.
Li Jiaqi took pains to talk about the key points. After hearing this, Zhou Xingxing always nodded ... "Zhou Xingxing got 43.5 points ..." The teacher read this exciting figure in a slightly skeptical tone. Li Jiaqi did it! She did it! We cheered at once.
After class, the students went to congratulate Zhou Xingxing, although he didn't quite understand why. I asked Li Jiaqi, "Why did you suddenly think of helping Zhou Xingxing with his lessons?" Li Jiaqi said excitedly, "Although Zhou Xingxing has cerebral palsy, he is not stupid. Some people understand what learning is all about.
I will continue to help him in the future so that he will no longer be looked down upon. I admire Li Jiaqi's quality of helping classmates. After I told my parents about it, they all gave thumbs up and said in an appreciative tone, "It's very kind of her to do so!" " .
6. That's good. Just write 700 words.
On Sunday morning, my parents and I are going to Xinhua Bookstore to read books. Dad smiled and said, "Today, I will be your coachman and take you to the bookstore to read." Thinking of sitting in a soft chair, listening to beautiful music and enjoying the beautiful scenery on the roadside, I said happily, "Good! Ok! "
I quickly put on my shoes and was about to go out when what my teacher said the other day suddenly sounded in my ear: "The exhaust gas emitted by cars will float in the air, destroying our living environment, warming the global climate and causing Antarctic glaciers.
Melting, species reduction ... "Thinking of this, I gave up the idea of letting my father drive us to the bookstore and said to my parents," I changed my mind. Let's walk to the bookstore! " They hesitated for a moment, then agreed with a smile.
We talked and laughed all the way. My parents asked me why I suddenly changed my mind, and I told them what the teacher said. They listened and nodded with a smile. Dad said, "I didn't expect you to have environmental awareness." Indeed, walking is a very healthy and natural way of life. Today, Meicheng has also set off a cycling boom. " My mother touched my head and said, "In fact, walking has many benefits, not only for exercising, but also for protecting the environment." After listening to their words, I made up my mind: I will try to walk or ride a bike when I go out in the future.
It was almost noon when we came out of the bookstore, and we walked home again. I was so tired and sweaty in the hot sun, but I didn't regret it, but I was very happy. Because I not only swam in the ocean of knowledge, but more importantly, I did a little thing for environmental protection.
Refer to it and adopt it.
7. How to write the composition "He is so kind"? Let me see a model essay. Don't read just one article. He has forgotten many things in my memory, which is good, but this is the only thing I can't forget. At the end of the third grade, three or four students didn't come to school because of the "flu" in the class. Our group is the hardest hit area, and I caught a cold when two classmates didn't come. Today. My task is to clean the glass myself. It is really "back". Cleaning the glass with my good partner Liu Li on weekdays is fast and good. But today, she is ill, so I have to clean it myself. I cleaned the front door glass of the classroom for ten minutes. When I saw it, it had an indelible stain. I thought it must be a stain on the other side of the glass, and I dragged the chair to the classroom as I thought. I looked carefully, but the "ah" glass was still not cleaned. This little stain seems to be directed at me, but it is visible and cannot be erased. My head cracked, my arm became more and more painful, and my arm became more and more difficult to lift like lead ... At this moment, a small head appeared on the other side of the glass: "Liu Qing, let me help you! But it is not clean. " Cao Qian gently lit the stain on the glass with his finger. I'm glad to hear that, but I can help. "That would trouble you! You have done your duty, "I said excitedly. It turned out that Cao Qian had finished his duty and found that I had come to help before cleaning the glass. Cao Qian's eyes looked up and down at the glass, and carefully examined the glass with reflection to see if there was any dead angle. While working, he asked, "Liu Qing, what's wrong with you?" "I have a headache," I said weakly "Come down and stop wiping." He jumped to the ground and dragged me off the chair. He touched my head like an adult. "Ah, it's too hot, you have a fever. You hurry home and I'll be on duty. " ... the next day. I didn't go to school because of a fever. At night. Listening to his kind and warm words, my illness seems to be half cured ... After this incident, my friendship with Cao Qian has become stronger, and I am very grateful that I am a good friend.
8. "This is good" Write a composition. This is a good composition.
Once upon a time, there was a tree father and a tree mother. Father Tree is tall and straight with a pair of glasses on his face. Mother Tree is slim and beautiful. Autumn has come and winter has come. Mother Tree gave birth to a very lovely baby. Mother Tree and Father Tree are very happy. They take care of the baby in every possible way. Everything depends on him and they won't wronged it at all. Miss Chunfeng came over and said to the little tree with a smile, "Lovely little brother, can I touch you?" Mother Tree immediately said, "No, no! My child is too young to stand your touch. " Hearing this, Miss Chun flew to Xiaohua and started a game with her. Grandpa Yu came and saw Xiaoshu say, "Xiaoshu, let Grandpa bathe you, okay?" All right, all right. The little tree said happily. But Father Tree immediately stopped raining and said to Grandpa Yu, "Grandpa Yu, the little tree can't stand your rain, so you'd better bathe other big trees!" " "Just then, the sun mother-in-law came, and she was giving send warm to the earth. The mother tree quickly blocked the sunshine of the young trees. In this way, Mother Tree and Father Tree don't let the young trees be exposed to wind, sun and rain. They take good care of the young trees. But not only did the young tree not grow up, but several leaves were yellow. Father Tree opened his eyes wide and didn't believe it. Mother Tree looked at the little yellow tree and sighed. I don't know what to do. Students, do you think it's really good to care for children like this?
9. Very easy to do () composition 600 words Keywords: women are real children.
I am a girl, a lively, cheerful and careless girl. I often
Wearing a gorgeous casual dress, a pair of light sports shoes and a small comb.
Ponytail. Jumping on the vibrant land, whistling is very sunny.
Simply said: "It's good to be a girl!"
As a girl, I often buy beautiful clothes. I don't want to be fashionable.
Yes, I don't want that kind of conspicuous, let alone that kind of fancy, I just want that kind.
Simple and comfortable to wear. Of course, the price must be ... a little.
Chew on people's. But, I'm a girl, and when I'm with my mother,
I waved it at my father's place, and two people were "charming" by me again, blinking and again.
I bought it. Walking in the street in new clothes, not to mention how happy you are! Hey,
It's good to be a girl!
I am a girl, and often take my cousin's hand to the jewelry store to choose.
Look at the beautiful headdress, you can clip it for me to see; Two people go to choose decorations,
Look at this and that first, then doubt this, dig that and be careful.
Despair; Two people go to choose a gift for their younger brother, look at this and that, one.
Said to buy a tank, one said to buy a plane, this said expensive, that said the parts are not good.
Alas, these two sisters! When I was holding a dazzling clip in the street, passers-by came.
Envy eyes; When I give a gift to my little brother, he will subtly say:
"Sister, that's very kind of you!" ; When I put the table decoration on the table, it was tacky.
Our hut will add some color. Oh, it's good to be a girl!
No matter how lively and active you are, you will never forget that you are a girl. In my spare time, I picked up an embroidery needle and embroidered some on the white handkerchief.
Beautiful and exquisite
Flowers, embroidered several mandarin ducks, embroidered several lush trees. It has been embroidered and can be delivered.
Friends and relatives can send their parents away as they wish. When you are tired, you can
In order to move towards the noble piano, you can pluck the beautiful piano with your slender fingers.
key Wonderful music, purified the brain, as if I were a small fish, invited to swim in the big pond.
In the sea; As if I were a bird, flying in the sky; As if I were a handsome horse.
Horses, running on the grassland; It's like I'm ... the wonderful piano sound makes people feel relaxed and happy.
When you are at the border, you will never come back. Oh, it's good to be a girl!
Tears are the soul of stories and chicken soup. Girls are sentimental.
Not surprising. When you are sad, you can cry; You can cry when you are happy; When moving,
You can also cry. But boys are not allowed to cry! Because, men are older.
Husband would rather bleed than cry; Otherwise people will think you are worthless. Sometimes I watch
The blue sky will cry for no reason; Sometimes with that certificate, I can't help crying.
But I am also very happy. Only when I face life with a smile, that is the best.
However, tears are girls' friends and confidants. Ah, being a girl is really
All right!
Girls can have many little secrets. I can tell my cousin or ask my mother for advice.
Mom, you can also talk to the teacher. I don't have to be so aboveboard, I can.
Quietly ... well, it's good to be a girl!
The vigorous figures of the boys on the playground won applause; Nanshengna
Impressive achievement, admirable. Girls can burst into tears or laugh four times.
Yang; You can keep a secret or dress yourself up. If you ask me, will you be a girl? I can proudly tell you: "It's good to be a girl.
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10. Composition: It's really worth 700 words. Everyone experiences all kinds of things every day. Some things make people happy, some things make people regret, some things make people sad, some things make people angry ... That day, I experienced something that I regret.
It was a quiet night. My mother and I took the dog Doudou to Zhanhe to play. I saw many friends skating in Zhanhe River. I saw them pass before my eyes like flowing clouds. I am really envious and jealous. So I said to my mother, "Mom, I want a pair of skates, too!" " "My mother said dismissively," yes, but on one condition.
"I can't wait to say:" What conditions, quick say, what conditions I promise. "
Mother said, "I didn't buy you peas until I sold them." Because my mother especially doesn't like furry animals, such as dogs and cats.
After listening to my mother's words, I was silent because I didn't know whether I should sell peas.
Although Doudou is a dog, it is very human. If I am happy, it wags its tail, jumps on me and turns over so that I can tease it. If I am in a bad mood, it will try to make funny moves to make me happy, always make me laugh, and the sad and unhappy things will be forgotten.
I was reluctant to sell it at first, but when I saw it always urinating everywhere, I always wiped it slower than it. Because of this, I bumped into it several times, and selling it just saved me something.
Every time I think about it, I feel ambivalent. Do you want to sell peas? This question has been lingering in my mind. Finally one day, I saw some children skating in the street. Look! How romantic and chic their posture is, and how cool it is for their left and right hands to swing back and forth! I really want to have a pair of skates, so I went home and solemnly said to my mother, "Mom, I decided to sell peas and buy a pair of skates."
Mom said, "Have you really decided? Have you decided to sell peas? " I nodded. In this way, the next day, my mother sincerely bought me a pair of roller skates. I was so excited that I naturally shouted, "Doug, come and see my skates."
However, there is no lively and lovely puppy running in a hurry at this time. It's already sold. My heart seems to have fallen into an abyss and I can't pull it out.
Think of the years it spent with me before, think of me playing with Doudou, and think of its efforts to please me and comfort me.
I can't help crying. I really shouldn't have one to play with me every day. Be happy with me when you are happy. I was so sad that I tried to comfort my dog Doudou and sold it to buy a pair of skates.
It's really not worth it. There are many miracles in this world, but there is no regret medicine. A thousand dollars is hard to buy.
If there is, I will be the first to buy and sell peas. I really regret it, regret it! Regret! It's a pity that whenever I see cars coming and going on the road, I can't help but think of my dog Meimei. Every time I think about it, my heart is like an arrow piercing my heart. That's what I regret most when I grow up.
I remember it was when I was in the fourth grade of primary school. That day, I was watching TV when Meimei suddenly rubbed my back with her front paws, as if to say to me, "Play with me for a while.
"I pushed impatiently and shouted," Get out. If you bother me again, I will kill you. " Meimei saw that I was angry and left in despair.
I want to play with Meimei after watching TV, but no matter how I shout, it won't come out. I thought it went out to play. So, I asked my friends to play badminton with me. When I came back, I saw my mother discussing with the pork seller next door. I walked in quietly, but I heard something I didn't want to believe.
Mom said, "You can sell Meimei!" ! The price ... "Before I could say anything, I quickly said," No, why sell Meimei? "My mother drove me back to my room without saying anything. Later, I asked my neighbor's aunt and got it.
It turned out that Mei Mei was playing on the road and was hit by a motorcycle. It's hopeless now, but there is still a breath. I hurried to the neighbor's house selling pork, but it was too late. Its throat was cut, and I saw its eyes, as if to say, "Farewell, my little master."
At this time, my tears came out like a flood, and my heart ached and I regretted it. I am more sad than anything at this time.
If I go out to play with it and don't scold it, it won't have an accident, it won't be killed by a pork guy, and it won't leave my side ... Although it has been several years, my regret has not subsided. I sincerely hope Meimei can be reincarnated into a good family and find a master who loves and cares about it ... not like me ... That time, I really regretted stepping into a temporary new campus. Primary school life is over, replaced by middle school life I don't know.
Walking on campus, I thought of her-my good friend, a good friend I couldn't face. I lost my friendship for three years because of my wrong behavior.
At that time, I was very close to her, and everything was inseparable. One day, I went to her house to play, and my good friend said to me, "Recently, I planted some potted flowers in my backyard. Let's go and see them together! " I promised her in ecstasy.
As soon as I stepped into the yard, I was attracted by the rich fragrance of flowers. There are prickly cacti, weeping willows-like chlorophytum, red stars and many nameless flowers. The last thing people can't ignore is the white and fragrant jasmine. She took it out like a baby and put it carefully on the table.
Then I put my chin in my hand, looked at the flower and said to me, "This is my favorite flower. I named it Jasmine Fairy. Because it is too white and flawless, as pure as a person's heart. "
"Jasmine Fairy", what a beautiful name. She said to me, "I'll wash some fruit for you."
He went into the kitchen.