Writing composition band 6 1 There are many embarrassing things in my childhood, and I can't help laughing every time I think about it, which is unforgettable.
Bow your head and talk "shock wave"
When I was six years old, I once played in the community after school. Seeing a rockery in the lotus pond at the door, I climbed it like a silly monkey. I jumped up with excitement as soon as I climbed it, because it was my first time to climb a rockery. But what I didn't expect was that my foot suddenly slipped and there was a "shock wave" on my face, and I fell off the rockery with a bang. Ah! The cat barked ... I cried, but this "shock wave" was really useless. I have a lovely "little watermelon" on my head, and red watermelon juice is still flowing on it!
My ass hurts when I'm not sitting in a chair.
When I was three years old, I was always attracted by wonderful TV programs and always sat in a chair and stared. Once after school in kindergarten, I couldn't wait to turn on the TV when I got home. I was going to change the channel with my remote control, so I went backwards to find a chair. Who would have thought that I didn't sit in a chair, but sat on the ground, crying with pain.
Close contact electric vehicle
Invite children to play basketball together in the summer vacation of senior one. On the way home after playing basketball, just when I was immersed in the excitement of just winning the game, I suddenly felt that my eyes were dark, and then I lost consciousness, just like falling asleep. I don't know how long it took me to wake up in a daze. When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the hospital. I can't help wondering what happened to my father. It turned out that I was knocked down by a primary school student who just learned to ride an electric car. Fortunately, it's not too heavy.
There are still many embarrassing things in my childhood, and I am still experiencing them now ... I believe these experiences will become my precious memories after many years.
Rinrin was walking on the playground when the bell rang in the sixth grade. The students in the corridor poured into the classroom, found their place in the bustling crowd and sat down involuntarily.
Miss Wang has been taking Chinese classes, but she was late for this class. What happened? At this time, the member of the Commission for Discipline Inspection ran in from the outside and said breathlessly, "Miss Wang has something to do in this class. Let's study by ourselves."
At first, the classroom was quiet, and you could even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. After a while, some students began to whisper. In a few minutes, the classroom exploded, and the whole room echoed with laughter, which can be said to be "lingering sound." The disciplinary Committee member shouted loudly to maintain discipline, but the students turned a deaf ear and ignored it.
I saw once holding gobang and saying, "Ma Rongxing, come on, I'll kill you. Whoever wins is called chess king! " Ma Rongxing also showed no weakness and readily agreed. After several rounds of wars, Ma Rongxing won the title of "Chess King". Who told you that? Had to helplessly let out a cry. Wang Jie, who was sitting in my row, began his long speech in high spirits. Those excellent students couldn't help it, and took out their favorite novels and looked with relish. My deskmate, Aftershock Tao, has nothing to do. He is writing a pen, complaining and writing his own ballads. I don't know which naughty boy said, "Teacher Wang is here!" " "The classroom suddenly quieted down and the students wrote carefully. After a while, Mr. Wang didn't come and realized that he had been teased. The classroom exploded and the students returned to their posts.
I'm craning my neck to care about the follow-up situation. Suddenly, the whole classroom was as quiet as a silent keyboard. I sat up at once, opened the book and read. I don't have to look back to know that the teacher is back.
On Saturday of the sixth grade, I rode my bike to my grandmother's house in the west of the city. When we approached the intersection, the green light already showed the word "3". There are only three seconds left. If we don't speed up, we'll have to wait another half minute.
I slammed on the accelerator and tried to rush before the red light came on. Just at the edge of the white line, the red light is on. I slammed on the brake handle, but the car went on, as if it were against me. Not good! The wheels are more than 2 meters above the parking line. If it weren't for the flag of the traffic police uncle, the consequences would be unpredictable, and my face would blush.
Uncle traffic police waved at me and said, "Come here, little friend." "I accidentally crossed the line. Look, didn't I reverse? " I abruptly pushed the car back and said timidly. "I think there is something wrong with your brake handle. I'll fix it for you. " The traffic police uncle said with a smile.
After hearing what he said, I froze. How come? Uncle traffic police wants to compete with the mechanic for business. These days are really strange!
Uncle traffic police may have guessed my idea, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm worried about your safety, silly girl!" " "Said the traffic police uncle took out the toolbox from the sentry box and took out a wrench and pliers to help me repair the car. At that time, my heart was in a mess, and I stood in the same place for a while, not knowing what to say.
"all right! Remember, don't ride too hard and be careful to hit others. " "How much is it?" I said, reaching into my pocket. The traffic police uncle waved his hand and said with a smile, "I don't open a repair shop." What do I need? " When I heard that, my face burned badly. "But ... but ... I ..." Hi! I can't even say thank you. How stupid of me! What is even more ridiculous is that I misunderstood the kindness of the traffic police uncle.
The traffic police uncle smiled and nodded, indicating that I could leave. I got on the bus and hurried to grandma's house.
"Ride slowly! Be careful on the road! " The cry of the traffic police uncle came from behind, and my heart was hot.
Writing a composition In my colorful childhood, there are so many little things, just like a TV series, which often appear in my mind. The most unforgettable thing is what happened on Tuesday afternoon.
One day at the class meeting, the teacher told us; Today's class meeting, we chose [excellent students. When the words stopped, the whole class was silent. After a while, I saw several students boldly raise their hands. Please raise your hand when you look at your classmates and teachers. They selected 12 students, including Li Dengya, Yun Nie Ascott and me. My heart is full of hope and sweet as honey, so I secretly encourage myself. I must have chosen it. The results came out. Some students got 66 votes, others got 60 votes, and all the votes were different. Judging from his only 10 vote, nine votes are strong, while both Chen and Chen are 15 votes. I wonder if this is to get rid of those three boys. I also have confidence like a deflated ball.
After class, the teacher said to me earnestly; We should learn how to face failure, unite with other students and help them study hard together. I will be elected in the society next time, and I will work hard in the future! At this time, my face was as red as a persimmon. I secretly told myself that I would definitely work harder.
It was a long time ago, but it still floats in the ocean of my memory like a small sailboat. Inspire me to keep improving! !
This morning, my good friend Liu Yang was playing at home. Let's go to the door to play. He is still my choice. Choosing him is still fun for me.
We had a good time. Our good friend wanted to play table tennis, so we came to the living room and started playing table tennis. But no one thought that I accidentally broke the vase on the table, so my mother couldn't spare me-this vase was just bought by my Chinese mother two days ago. What should I do? After analysis, we racked our brains to think of a way: when mom comes back, pretend that they don't know, and we know each other. We sneaked out for a while and didn't go home until my mother didn't come back. My sister is unlikely to come back later. I was surprised to find a new vase on some tables. After reading a lot, I thought, why not break these? I asked my sister, only to know that my sister had just returned from studying and found this vase broken, so she went online to buy such a vase.
Then I feel selfish and narrow-minded. Although I hide the past, I always feel strange when I see the new vase. Things always have an unspeakable taste. After "painful" days, I decided to admit my mistake to her mother.
My sister knew that I missed my mother, so I deliberately asked, "Why are you going?" I stuttered. When I saw my mother, my face burned and I couldn't speak. My mother smiled and said,' I know what you want to say. If you know your mistakes, you will be a good boy.
Writing a composition, grade six, grade six, is one of my biggest regrets.
In my colorful childhood, there were many unforgettable joys and growing pains. During this period, I forgot many things, but I still remember a unique thing. Now that I think about it, I regret it.
That was when I was seven years old. I was playing at my uncle's house in Sichuan. One day, my mother and I went shopping in the supermarket. On the second floor, far away, I saw a set of "Game King" toys hanging on the wall. I especially like reading the comics of Game King. This time, I can't put it down. I sneaked away while my mother was not looking, playing with toys, and I asked my mother to buy me one. My mother said firmly, "No! All seven years old, still playing with toys like a three-or four-year-old child! " I was disappointed, but I didn't give up, so when no one was looking, I secretly stuffed the game king's toy into my clothes and left the cashier nervously to muddle through. Go home tightly and play alone in the room. At noon the next day, just when I was in high spirits, my mother suddenly broke in and saw my toy. My mother asked, "Where did you get it?" I said hesitantly, "I ... I brought it back from the supermarket yesterday." Mother was very angry and said sternly, "Give it back to me at once and apologize." I shouted "Maybe that person has forgotten it long ago" and "That must be returned to him", and my mother said that I returned it the next day accompanied by my mother.
I still regret it now. "People look at childhood, horses look at hooves." If we don't form good habits, we will become social people-scum. Only by cultivating their excellent qualities from childhood can they become the pillars of the motherland when they grow up. Now I often take this as a spur.
Write a composition, grade six and grade seven "hey! Ribs again. Look, the fat on it is disgusting! " I shouted wearily, tore off a corner of the ribs and threw them casually on the table. "Maggie ..." Mom said, "Do you know how expensive ribs are? This small piece costs at least a dime! " "What is a dime? How many things did you buy? " I muttered casually. "Without this dime, you may not be able to eat, put on warm clothes, take the bus or go home!" My mother warned me seriously.
One morning on a long vacation, I said to my mother, "I'm hungry!" " "Mother happily took out fifty cents from her bag. He said, "Go and buy a tea egg to eat." "As long as 50 cents. How can it be enough? Aren't tea eggs 60 cents each? " Mom smiled without a word. I have no choice but to bite the bullet and buy tea eggs.
I timidly took out my money: "Can I buy a tea egg for fifty cents?" The old man selling tea eggs shook his head and said, "No, it's still 1 minute." I begged, "I only have fifty cents today, so you can sell one!" " "The old uncle smiled and waved. He told me that a tea egg can only earn a few cents. If his tea eggs cost fifty cents each, he will lose money. "Haven't seen a few cents. Can he buy things? "I muttered in confusion." But it is not easy for us to make money. Every little makes a mickle, little boy, don't underestimate these few cents! "The old uncle said earnestly.
When I got home, my mother smiled and asked me, "Did you buy the tea eggs?" I bowed my head in shame. "It feels bad to owe money for shopping, doesn't it?" Mom said. Ten cents turned out to be so important that I will never be picky about food again.
There are many touching things in the world that everyone has experienced, and there is one thing that I can't forget!
I remember it was a week ago. That morning, I went to grandpa's house alone. I came to the station with a relaxed and happy pace. The sun is shining, the warm sun shines on the roof, and the car is shining. "Ah, the weather today is really good. When I get to grandpa's house, I can ... "A" beep "voice interrupted my thinking. I looked up. Oh, here comes the bus. I got on the bus. It is very crowded. I finally found a foothold. The "DuDu" bus started, and the bus was driving very fast on the road. One stop, two stops, three stops ... The door opened again and an old man came over. I saw the old man struggling to get on the bus with crutches. The driver looked at it and said, "Who will give his seat to the old man?" . The old man walked up to a young man and stood down, but the young man turned a blind eye and the car started. When he was on the bridge, he suddenly braked, and the old man almost stepped back two steps. She was pale and panting ... The young man was motionless and several passengers looked at him discontentedly. Suddenly, "old man, you sit here." An old voice said. People seek fame. It turned out that it was another old man who said this sentence. I looked at him carefully, and his weather-beaten face had several deep wrinkles. "Come on!" The old man paused and said "OK". Another old man stood up and walked to the door. Without saying a word, the car is still moving. When the station arrived, the old man got off the bus. ...
There is such an old man in the world. He is very old, but he gave his seat to someone who needs it more. How noble it is! I was deeply moved by him. I thought: Old people can do this. What about us young people? My eyes are moist. ...
Writing composition is one of the most unforgettable things in grade nine and grade six.
The most unforgettable thing in my life is stealing five-color peppers. The taste of those four-color peppers is really indescribable and unforgettable.
There is a small vegetable garden downstairs in my house, which is Grandpa He's paradise. He goes there every day to water the vegetables he grows. In this garden, there are cabbages, carrots and peppers. What attracts me most is pepper. Grandpa He planted four-color peppers instead of ordinary peppers. Four-color pepper is a kind of small pepper that can change color. It changes color every season. Spring is green, summer is yellow, autumn is purple and winter is red.
One day, I was walking downstairs. It's an autumn Saturday morning. Walking to this vegetable garden, I saw the small peppers inside, purple, which looked delicious. I thought: will purple pepper still be spicy? It must be delicious, so I have an idea. Pick one and have a taste. Nobody knows anyway.
I saw no one around, so I ran over. You can take it off by pulling it with your hand. I want to get a treasure and run home. When I got home and saw no one, I was relieved. Then, put the pepper washed with water into your mouth to chew. It doesn't matter if you don't chew it, it will break once you chew it. Suddenly, my tongue and throat were like fire, and it was too hot to speak. I ran to the tap and gulped down the water. It's better this way. I didn't expect this four-color pepper to be ten times hotter than other peppers.
This is the most unforgettable thing for me.
I looked up, and a ray of golden sunshine tore a hole in the shadow, poured it down and shone on my face, and then the shadow receded, giving the earth a sunny day.
I picked up the paper and unfolded it gently.
Writing composition band 6 10 "good medicine tastes bitter and is good for illness, and traffic rules are good for travel." Every time I see this sentence, I will silently tell myself that I must obey the traffic rules. Uncle driver, I want to say to you: "Please obey the traffic rules and don't run the red light."
I remember once, my father and I went to the library to return books. Because it was raining that day, my vision was blurred, so my father had been "walking forward" carefully for fear of accidentally hitting others. When we "moved" to the first intersection, there was not much time left for the green light, so my father had to stop helplessly and wait for the next green light. But when the yellow light was on, a car suddenly jumped out and rushed over, almost hitting a pedestrian who was about to leave. My father and I watched the car drive away in amazement, and it took a long time to come to our senses. Dad said angrily, "how can there be such a person in the world?" When he sees the yellow light on, he will go straight ahead with his head covered. Can't he wait a minute or two? "
"How selfish!" I also secretly spit in my heart: this is too unqualified! I almost hit someone just now! Not only do you not take your own life seriously, but you also don't take other people's lives seriously. That's disgusting! Did he forget the jingle he learned in kindergarten? At the same time, I am happy to comfort myself. Fortunately, we are still civilized people, and we still obey the traffic rules. Well, if there were fewer selfish people in the world, traffic accidents would not occur so frequently. Our lives and safety are also more secure. Therefore, I will definitely obey the traffic rules and strive to be a civilized person in the future. Then, my father and I returned the book and went home.
Uncle driver, I want to say to you: "Please always obey the traffic rules and don't make fun of yourself and other people's lives."
Writing composition band 6 1 1 In this exam, I finished the paper at an amazing speed, and fell asleep after filling out the sentences. Who knows that I only got 68 points when the test paper was handed out. The teacher called me to the office and said earnestly, "Don't be proud of anything. You should learn this lesson and do better in the next exam. " Well, I must not let the teacher down. I walked confidently into the classroom and waited quietly for the papers to be distributed. The teacher came in with a pile of white test papers, and the students around him showed uneasy expressions. But I'm not afraid. In order not to disappoint the teacher, I am holding the mentality of overcoming.
The test paper was handed out. I didn't fill it out at an amazing speed like last time, but I read the topic carefully and thought for a while before filling it out. I killed the enemy all the way and easily reached the last level. I just finished reading the topic, um, I learned it last week. However, it is found that it is a circular decimal. "How is that possible? The teacher made it clear that this topic can't be a recurring decimal. Am I wrong? " I took this question and calculated it three times, and found that the results were all the same. "Teacher, there is something wrong with this question." I raised my hand timidly. The teacher replied, "Where?" I pointed to the problem and the teacher looked at it and found the mistake. "Well, that's very careful!" "The teacher looked at me with envy, and then let us all correct.
The test paper was handed out, and I got full marks as I wished. The teacher called me to the office again. The teacher looked at me with gratified eyes and said, "You did a good job this time. Make persistent efforts. Don't be proud! " I looked at the teacher and said excitedly, "Teacher, I am not proud this time. "
Writing composition band 6 12 "Let's go, draw water and drift away!" Sister Fangfang greeted me with a few broken tiles. "good!" I immediately shot into the field like an arrow that left the string.
"hey!" Sister Fangfang stood in lunge, leaned back, stretched her arms back, raised her wrists high and threw them forward hard. "whoosh-bang-dong!" The tile flew out like a bird, jumped lightly and sank to the bottom of the water. "Yes! Two! " My sister jumped with excitement. "It's your turn!"
I parrot-learned my sister's posture and shook my hand. "Boom!" My tile sank to the bottom of the water, splashing. Huh? What happened? I was able to hit four last year, which is a big step backwards this year! It must be a long time since I played, and I forgot all the methods and skills.
"No, when wasting water, the tiles must fly out flat, and when choosing tiles, you should also choose thinner ones, so that you can play well. Never mind, once born, twice cooked! This time, you can do it! " Sister Fangfang encouraged me.
I listened, and my confidence came back immediately. I grabbed a tile, laid it flat, leaned back, put my arm back, and threw it out with my arm and wrist. "Whoosh-bang-bang!" "Third, Sister Yu!" I jumped and jumped with joy.
"Hey, more than me so soon? I must catch up with you. " Sister Fangfang picked up the tiles and fought again. So, we compare it with Sai. "three!" "Two!" "Still two!" "Oh, one!" ..... We had a great time! There are many beautiful splashes on the water.
It seems that doing anything, as long as you master the skills and make unremitting efforts, you will certainly succeed!
Writing composition 13 The happy summer vacation has passed, and I have learned a lot about our work skills. Riding a bike in middle school has a deep influence on my mind.
Once, I asked my cousin at home, "Cousin, can you teach me to ride a bike?" Cousin said, "All right!" I jumped for joy. My cousin found a bicycle from my house and pushed it and said to me, "If the front of the car moves to the right, you can move the front of the car to the left;" If the front moves to the left, you move the front to the right. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? I said, "I see."
It's already started. I ride a bike, and the bike doesn't listen to my orders. My cousin then said that he would learn to ride, and finally he could be half. I said angrily, "since cycling is so difficult, I still haven't learned to forget." At that time, I liked it very much, like a deflated balloon, and slowly squatted down. My cousin came to encourage me: "Don't lose heart, cousin, I believe you can learn the skills of cycling." I listened to my cousin's words, regained my confidence and took the bus again.
After such a period of work, I finally learned to ride a bike. Dad saw it and said to me, "You not only want students to learn to ride bicycles, but also want us to learn to ride motorcycles when we grow up." I said, "when I grow up, I will help my father, buy goods and deliver goods, and help my mother do housework."
Although learning to ride a bike is so difficult, I think it makes me unforgettable and interesting.
Writing composition band 6 14 as the saying goes, "a hundred miles of different winds, a thousand miles of different customs", each place has its own daily customs. The Spring Festival in Dongguan is no exception.
There are three things you must do on New Year's Eve. The first is the absolutely indispensable New Year's Eve dinner. The reason why the New Year's Eve dinner is rich is that it contains many meanings: there are fish every year, which means that there is more than one year; Jiaozi is shaped like an ingot, so eating jiaozi in the New Year means "the way to make money"; Lettuce means making money. ...
The second thing is to visit Huang Qishan. Huang Qishan Spring Festival Tour began in Huizong period of Northern Song Dynasty and flourished in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.
We got on the train non-stop and came to the foot of Huang Qishan. At first glance, it's all black. We passed through the bustling crowd. Many things happen. We finally landed in Huang Qishan. Now, we will stay here for one night, and in the early morning, we will dedicate our heads to God.
At the top of the mountain, every day is like a year. I have no choice but to sit down and watch the Spring Festival Gala first. Teng Yunfei's sketch made everyone laugh. Soon, the host began to review the last time of the year, "Ten, Nine, Eight ..."
We took a handful of incense, walked slowly into the temple, took out our lighters and lit the incense. I gave everyone three sticks, which puzzled me. I asked doubtfully, "Why not insert six?" Isn't six lucky? "Everyone around laughed, and someone in the crowd said," No, even numbers are unlucky. "
Going to Huang Qishan is not only a custom, but also a symbol of people's hope for a good omen in the coming year.
With the coming of the new year, we may be very happy or busy. For example, when we have to clean up on the 24th, we are very busy.
Busy happiness
The 24th cleaning in the twelfth lunar month is a tradition of the Chinese nation. No matter how busy every day, every household will go home and clean up. On this day this year, my mother and I just got back from a trip and started cleaning as soon as we got home. My mother and I simply cleaned the small details of the house, but it was my father who really cleaned and mopped the floor. After dad went home to clean at night, the whole family was sweating, but after seeing the house cleaned, they were not tired, but very happy.
Busy happiness
When I went down to take out the garbage, I saw my neighbor's grandfather was very happy and asked, "Grandpa, why are you so happy?" Grandpa said, "I haven't come back for half a year." After coming back to clean, it is clean and refreshing. Besides, my grandfather's children came back to help this year. They are not tired, so they are happy. "
Mangxiang
On New Year's Eve, when we started cooking, we began to give off bursts of fragrance. When my mother and grandmother wrapped jiaozi, they saw sweat on their foreheads. Obviously, they were tired, but when they really ate, they all laughed and we all laughed. Bao jiaozi is very busy, but he is happy when he eats.
I am busy and happy in the New Year. Everything is like this. Bitter first, then sweet.