Sixth grade story composition 1 This afternoon, I was walking on my way home. Suddenly, a shiny coin rolled to my feet. I picked it up curiously and found that the pattern on it was a car, both positive and negative. I looked around and suddenly found that there was no one in the busy street. I held this coin in my hand and played until it rolled into the sewer. At this moment, there was a flash of light in my eyes, and I covered my eyes with my hand. When the lights disappeared, I found the street that was not busy just now. Now cars are coming and going, but there is no "figure" at all. I said to myself with a wry smile, "Don't tell me I'm the only one here." Just then, a car came towards me. I looked at it carefully, except for some orange flame patterns "hidden" in the red body, most of the body was red. "Are you Zhu Sunlong?" "hmm." I found something was wrong immediately after I answered it. There is no one around. "haunted!" I turned my head in fear and left. The red car is in my way. "What are you afraid of?" Only then did I realize that this red car has a mouth. "Come on up!" "I can't drive." "You don't have to drive, I can drive automatically." "Oh-"I got on this car and muttered, "A car that can drive automatically is good." "Let's go!"
"Where are we going?" "Go to the car city-car Walter! The king's guest. " "The king's guest?" "Yes, you are the lucky one who was drawn by our king!" Lucky? I'm unlucky these days. Should I spend all my precious rp (personality) here? I thought to myself. "By the way, I still don't know your name after talking for so long?" "Just call me Orville." After a while, "here we are."
I saw magnificent palaces rising from the ground, and behind them, I could see some green mountains and green waters in the distance. "Where is the capital, by the mountain and by the water?" "Because our king likes to be quiet, he set his capital in this less prosperous place." I nodded. "King, here he comes." "Come on in." Orwell led me into the main hall, and a Jin Shanshan car "sat" in the highest place in the middle of the main hall. The magnificent main hall dazzled me. Orville gave me a pair of sunglasses and I put them on quickly. Whew, it's not flashing now. "Are you interested in our car party? My distinguished guest. " Said the king. "Of course there is a party!" It's already afternoon 17.
With expectation, time seems to slow down, and I walk around bored. It feels like a day has passed, but the hour hand only turns 15 (half an hour). "Do you want to travel by car?" Orwell asked me. "A game?" "Of course, it's fun." "Why didn't you say so earlier?" I ran to Orwell at 0.0 1 sec, and then jumped 0.0 1 sec in the car. It turns out that Orwell's car trip is an answering game. I have answered 99 questions in a row (these questions are difficult for their cars, but only for us humans in the third grade). Bored, I pressed B, and then the subtitle "Congratulations on breaking the historical record and getting the chance to draw new games for free" popped up. "You are amazing!" (It turns out that the current king has answered 99 questions with amazing rp and then stopped answering. ) I smiled and said, "Nothing." Then, I pressed the lottery button with great interest. The words "everyday sports car" were presented to me. "What kind of game is this?" "This should be fun!" I clicked Start, typed "Orway" in the user name, and then started playing. This game is very similar to "Running Cool Every Day". The cars inside are: Orville, the effect-eat the prop "Mercedes-Benz", the Mercedes-Benz time will increase 12 seconds, and accumulate strength; Beautiful, effective-after eating the prop "gold iron", the time for silver and copper to turn into gold increased by 5 seconds and three stages. . . . . .
19 o'clock arrived, and Ovi and I came to the party hall together. The party hall is full of "heavy makeup and light makeup"-gasoline cakes are everywhere, on the walls, on the ground and in the car. . . . . . "Hey, Orville's here. Throw it away. " I don't know who started the trick, but a piece of gasoline cake hit Orwell in the face. "Don't blame me for being rude." Orwell smiled and went up to play with them. Of course, I was not idle. I threw two gasoline cakes at others, but I have never been beaten. . . . . . Now I'm hit "Who did it?" I pretended to be angry, but I had a better time.
"Bang, bang", it was 2 1 o in the blink of an eye, and everyone dispersed and went back to their homes. Orville and I were walking together, and Orville suddenly said to me in tears, "Here we go again. . . Meet friends. . . Friends. " I think it's strange. "The magic of car coins can only keep you up to 2 1." I suddenly found that my body was slowly disappearing. "Goodbye, Orville. . . I will definitely miss you. . . "My eyes flashed a light again.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was lying on my desk! This dream is so real that it makes me feel like a "trip to the country of cars" really happened, which will be a precious memory that I will never forget!
Sixth grade story composition 2 and when I studied the text Hawking in a Wheelchair, I became interested in Hawking. What kind of person is Hawking? Then let's walk into his world together!
Hawking was born in194265438+1October 8th. After he unfortunately suffered from Luger's disease, he was confined to a wheelchair forever. Hawking in a wheelchair has some interesting things in his life. 199 1 In March, Hawking was hit by a car when he returned to his apartment in Berlin in a wheelchair. Fracture of right arm, head chopped off, 13 stitches. However, 48 hours later, he returned to work in the office. On another occasion, he and his friends went to the country house, turned too hard when going uphill, and the wheelchair fell backwards. Unexpectedly, the physicist was knocked over by gravity in the bushes. But in the face of such a situation, he still showed his trademark smile.
Despite his growing physical disability, Hawking tried to live like an ordinary person. Do what you can. He is even a lively person, because he still insists on driving a wheelchair with only three movable fingers and "rampaging" on the way to the office. In a hotel in Moscow, he suggested that everyone dance. He kept spinning his wheelchair in the hall. That number is really a miracle. On one occasion, when he met Prince Charles, in order to show off, he spun a wheelchair and ran over Prince Charles' toes.
It is this scientific giant who can only move three fingers, but is still so lively and active. Books such as A Brief History of Time have been warmly welcomed by readers and made great contributions to mankind. His willpower is almost proportional to his disability. I also want to learn this spirit from him.
Shakespeare once said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." I think this sentence is completely correct. Books are like your friends, which make you have mixed feelings.
Just say "think" first. I especially like reading books, because I can learn a lot from them, such as improving my writing ability, increasing more knowledge, increasing my knowledge and so on. Every Friday after school, I will go to Longhu Bookstore to read books. One day, because we violated discipline in class, the Chinese teacher left us here so that we could leave school without talking. Suddenly, I was on pins and needles, for fear that I could not finish reading the book in time, and I quickly told everyone to be quiet. After more than ten minutes, our class finally finished school. I went straight to Longhu like an arrow, found my favorite Diary of a Laughing Cat, and read it with relish.
Then there is "resentment." Although I like books very much, they will also bring me troubles. Every night, I will concentrate on reading comic books. I remember that day, I was still the same as before, and that issue was my dream reading. I was so excited that I was attracted by it. Suddenly, the light flashed and scared me to scream. When I came to my senses, I found it was already ten o'clock. I watched it unconsciously for more than two hours, and I immediately went to bed. The next day, my mother opened my quilt. My eyes were completely closed and I yawned a lot. I said to myself in front of the book, "it's all your fault that I don't get enough sleep!" "
Finally, it is "love". Books are like the gates of knowledge, from which you can learn many new things. I remember a Chinese exam, and there was a question that we had never touched. Suddenly, I had a brainwave and said to myself, "it turns out that reading is good, and the answer is hidden in that book;" I am willing to give up, and if I give up, I will definitely get it. I spend my precious time reading books, which will finally be used at the critical moment! "I wrote what I learned from books on the test paper. The next day, the test paper was sent to me, and as expected, I got full marks. Suddenly, I was dancing and in high spirits! Thanks to the rich knowledge that that book brought me, I really understand the meaning of "reading thousands of books and writing like a god" now!
This is the story of me and the book, with thoughts, complaints and feelings.
The fourth article of the sixth grade story composition "Where to find the pleasure of reading, count the plum blossoms." I don't know where these two poems came from, but I always remember them because I often feel the pleasure of reading.
Strange to say, I often wrote propositional compositions when I was a child, but I still have some lingering fears when I think about it now. I remember that topics such as "my most unforgettable thing", "the person I admire most" and "on the way to school" are all grown-up voices, which are not suitable for things we came into contact with when we were young. In senior three, the teacher taught us the genre of composition, such as novels, essays and poems. I remember that at that time, everyone liked mystery novel and found it very attractive to read. When the new textbook first came out, everyone rushed to read it, just to find some interesting stories. Most of these articles are excerpts. After reading them, I always feel that there is unfinished business. I really hope that the Chinese teacher can teach us this text as soon as possible. However, when I really got up, it didn't seem as wonderful as I thought, but I was a little disappointed.
What I can really write down when I was young are some catchy poems, "Looking at the mountains from a distance and listening to the water silently." It's not surprising that spring is still here. "This kind of poem is beautiful, attracting children like riddles, but now it feels more philosophical and profound to meditate. Every morning, the classroom is full of books, and most students are reading poems. But I don't like poetry after all, probably because I lack the temperament to be a poet. The teacher also reminded us not to "sing songs that we forgot our mouths". Even if poetry slips of the tongue, it is easy to forget without deep understanding.
I have also read many picture books. The quality of paper is generally poor, and it is covered with rough black lines, but this does not affect its popularity in class at all. Reading added a lot of fun to my youth, and I gradually realized the power of "knowledge". You know, some friends admire me very much, but many big men can't be exchanged with fists. Of course, I also paid a reasonable price for this "strength". When I was in junior high school, it was really "I don't regret widening my belt, I am haggard for Iraq"!
When I was in high school, I finally began to read books written by Chinese people. First Four Great Classical Novels, then Tang poetry, Song poetry, ancient prose and so on. Even those who began to imitate writing ancient poems and classical Chinese are full of articles, and gradually like to use some abstruse idioms and allusions, quote some unusual famous sayings and gorgeous sentences, and decorate articles with dry content to scare others. I remember that in an essay about why "learning from foreigners to control foreigners" failed, I was full of enthusiasm and used more than 40 idioms and dozens of allusions in one breath. I quoted the History of the Qing Dynasty three times, just to achieve the purpose of not saying anything strange. The Chinese teacher also scored 58 points (out of 60 points) after marking the paper, which made my vanity swell to the extreme for a while.
An educator once said, "A person who doesn't like reading and the company of books is really poor and lonely." There is some truth in this statement. Now that I am a teacher, I gradually understand that reading is good.
As Mr. Ye Shengtao once said: "I can study without waiting for the teacher to speak;" I can write my own composition without waiting for the teacher to correct it. Teacher training must achieve these two points in order to succeed in teaching. "(Ye Shengtao's Collection of Chinese Education) The teaching of any subject is the same." "Being able to read without waiting for a teacher" is a teacher's pursuit. Teachers' professional characteristics determine that teachers' reading atmosphere can best affect students' and society's fashion. Only teachers who love reading can cultivate students who love reading and create a good atmosphere for the whole society to love reading. Teachers who love reading are intangible assets of society. Suhomlinski said: "If your students feel that your thoughts are constantly enriching, and if they are sure that what you said today is not what you said yesterday, then reading will become your students' spiritual need. Teachers, to do a good job in teaching and educating people, must first be a real scholar.
I remember that as soon as the summer vacation was over, I hurried to the bookstore and picked out my favorite extracurricular books. How happy I am to see the long-awaited Greek myth!
As soon as I bought the new book, I read it with relish. There are many characters in Greek mythology, including Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Athena, the goddess of wisdom, archery and god of light Apollo. ...
There are also some heroes: Hercules, Achilles Jason, Belle Luofeng, theseus ... Among so many heroes, Achilles is my favorite. The book says: ancient Greece was a slave society of city-state system at that time, and there was no real country yet. Wars often occur between independent city-states, and sometimes alliances are formed, with powerful city-states as allies. Those who don't belong to the Greek city-state are called "foreigners" by them. One day, the Trojan, a "foreigner", suddenly opened the gates of Troy and attacked the unprepared Greek fleet. Achilles, the son of the goddess of the sea, led the soldiers bravely to appear on the battlefield.
Finally, all the enemies were repelled, and the Trojans closed the gate tightly again. After that, the Trojans allied themselves with the Corona people nearby and led a huge army to attack Greece. In the end, Achilles, the Greek, still led the soldiers to fight bravely against the enemy and won the war again ... Reading and reading, I seemed to see Achilles' heroic posture on the battlefield.
He was wearing a helmet, holding a shield in one hand and throwing a spear at the enemy in the other. "Catch the thief first", Achilles grabbed the back of King Cooknos of Corona by hand, threw him to the ground completely, pressed his chest with a shield and knees, and held his throat tightly with a belt on his helmet. In order to protect the polis, I really admire Achilles' great spirit of tenacious fighting regardless of sacrifice! After reading Greek fairy tales, I not only learned more about Greece, but also learned the heroic spirit of courage, tenacity and selflessness, which really benefited me a lot.
It's another sunny day. Qiqi has liked this kind of clothes for a week. It is not used to and doesn't like this kind of life, because intelligent human beings have a saying: "Ease makes lazy people, and adversity makes heroes." Qiqi doesn't want to be a slacker, and is ready to resume his old life.
When it goes out of the house for the second time, YC baby always urges it to say its second wish quickly, so as to complete the task and return to the planet. Qiqi wants to do something meaningful.
Unconsciously, I have walked a lot. Qiqi was tired and walked into a humble room. The furnishings inside are extremely simple, and it seems that this is a family that is not rich. There was a conversation in the back room, and Qiqi approached the door and listened carefully. "Doctor, what happened to blossoming her leg?" "Parents, your child's leg must be cut off, or the disease will devour her life!" "ah!" 1, someone obviously fainted in it, and that person is probably the mother of blossoming. What a pity this family is! Qiqi's eyes are a little moist and he goes to another room.
This room is very quiet. It's terribly quiet. There is a girl lying on the bed in the room, probably blossoming! The pale face is full of helplessness and pain. She silently endured the pain that she should not bear at this age, and her pale face could not conceal the kindness and innocence of the little girl. Little YC told Qiqi that the little girl was run over by a truck to save a child younger than her. Duoduo is a dance lover. How should she face it? She is a good child who is helpful. She often helps everyone around her, cares about them and helps them. Blossoming opened a pair of big eyes and saw Qiqi. She was neither surprised nor afraid, but she looked very happy. Her eyes suddenly sparkled. She sat up with difficulty, smiled at Qiqi and said, "Are you hungry, little mouse?" There are cookies on my desk! "Chichikov understood what were talking about. He shook his head and said, "Thank you! Bloom. " "It's amazing, it's fun, you can understand me, and you can talk. How do you know my name? "Qiqi smiled, and the doctor's words rang in his ear again, and he trembled all over." What's your name? Let's be good friends! "Well, I'm glad to be your friend. My name is Qiqi. " "What a beautiful name!" Chichikov gave a wry smile.
Footsteps rang in my ears, and Qiqi said goodbye to the blossoming and left home.