In order to enable us to read more foreign books, the teacher suggested that we donate books and set up a class book corner. Everyone is so happy. What's more, I belong to such a nerd.

When I got home, I set out to donate some books and looked for them everywhere. There was no suitable one. Because all the better books were destroyed by my cousin.

What shall we do? At this time, my mother reminded me, "Don't we have a Celebrity Story?" I suddenly realized: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that? " So, I found the book, carefully wrapped it in a book bag, wrote the title and put it in my schoolbag.

When I came to the classroom the next day, my classmates were already donating books. The platform is full of books. I soon joined the ranks of donating books. Come near the podium, look, ah! There are many kinds of books, including 300-word compositions, Grimm's fairy tales and Romance of the Three Kingdoms ... Looking at this mountain of books, the students cheered excitedly. Some students who forgot to bring their books are very sad. They laughed again when they heard the teacher say they could donate in the afternoon. In the afternoon, many students donated books, and some donated several books at once. As soon as it is sorted out, there are more than one hundred copies! Two students used their spare time to number books and put them in the newly added bookcase in the school, and set up a book corner. In order to exercise our management ability, the teacher asked our whole class to take turns as librarians.

A composition about a class story

Visit the flower sea

On Teacher's Day, the classroom in Class 6, Grade 5 was very lively. Everyone can't wait for the teacher to attack the anthology. The teacher said, "Today, we will send the story collection to the headmaster to report our growth. Monitor, send it on behalf of the whole class! " Zhang Na walked out of the classroom with a set of compositions. The students also took the handed-down composition, and they were very happy and talked enthusiastically. Class 7 suddenly became an ocean of flowers.

This collection of compositions, like ordinary books, has a black and white cover. In the middle is the pinyin "Flower Sea", and here is the story of Class 7, Grade 1. The illustrations on both sides are beautiful flowers, which are in harmony with the title of the book.

The first page is the table of contents: names and authors. Then there is the inscription "We wrote that every day in the flower season is full of joy with diligent conception and sincere intention ..." Then there is the story of the classmates. Vivid writing makes people feel as if they are there. The postscript expresses teacher Zhou's mood and the feelings of class seven students.

Open the story "Ping-Pong Relay Race" written by Yuan, and first introduce the preparation before the game. The process of the middle game is wonderful, as if the fierce scene of the game reappears in front of people; Finally, the language description of the contestant in Class 7, Grade 1 after the game is wonderful, and her feelings after the game are written in, so that the spectators can realize the gains and experiences in this competition. There are more than one wonderful composition like this, and each one is about the students' personal experience.

Hand was selected into the story collection Before and After the Final Exam. He clearly remembers that when he handed the manuscript paper to Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou said, "This story is a good choice of materials, so you can bring out the key points." After Mr. Zhou revised it, please copy it and revise it several times. The story finally came out. After teacher Zhou's revision, this story introduces the goal of class seven's final exam, the students' nervous learning state before the final exam, and the excitement of class seven winning the first place after the final exam. At the end of the article, Hande also wrote down his understanding of the final exam, so that people who watched it also realized the tension before the exam and the happiness of winning the first place after the exam.

Hand looked at him and said, "This collection of compositions is really good, but there are several typos." Shen Ling said: "Computers are bound to make mistakes!" The students said noisily that this book is really good; Yes, you should pay attention to typing in the future. You see, this editorial is really well written. ...

Hand showed this collection of stories to her mother. After reading it, she said to me, "Not bad, really good. You should let Mr. Zhou continue to do it! " This book has also been recognized and supported by parents.

Hand cherishes this book very much. He wants to go to high school, college or meet his primary school classmates in the future, so that he can tell them how wonderful my junior high school life is. Here, I would like to thank Mr. Zhou for having such a good idea.

Write a 600-word composition on "The Story of a New Class"

The class is wonderful because of me.

The hurried and hurried days passed us with laughter and sweat. A winter vacation passed, everyone grew up by one year, and we ushered in a new semester of 20 10 together.

Looking back on that beautiful September last year, we were together. When the teacher faced you 5 1 lovely children on the podium, your eyes were full of longing and expectation, and the teacher deeply felt the importance of the word "responsibility" and a sense of happiness. Looking back on last semester, we walked all the way, shed sweat, gained joy, and left footprints of growth together. ...

Do you still remember that in the school sports meeting, we all worked hard because we all had the same ideal: to leave our most beautiful smile in the six years of primary school, to reap the fruits of victory and to work together. Our hearts are closely United, and we really didn't expect it at the school sports meeting. We won two collective events in the past six years. I still remember when the first campus art festival was held, all the projects were active in our Saturday, because we knew that this was the last art festival we attended in our alma mater, and we had to show our best on the stage of our alma mater. Growing up in success and failure; Celebrating the class performance on New Year's Day made us realize for the first time that I can also be on my own stage. We haven't been on stage for six years, and we understand our importance for the first time. Without anyone, this stage is not perfect. ...

There are too many beautiful memories. When the teacher records the dribs and drabs of everyone's growth and countless beautiful moments with the camera in his hand, he is constantly moved! Now, a new starting point has come. This is your last semester at your alma mater. Are you fully prepared for the new semester? In the new semester, I believe everyone will devote themselves to it with a new look. I will always be with you. At this time, I just want to say: in the new semester, if everyone has better discipline, is stricter with themselves (especially in different courses), is more attentive in class, and does more standardized and tidy homework, I believe everyone's grades will reach a new level! The teacher wishes everyone and works together. Come on!

Class 6 (1) is our warm home. We need the care of every member, warm with family, operate with unity and build with strength! We are a united and uplifting collective. Everyone contributes to the group and wins glory for the group. I believe we will gain more and more and accumulate more happiness!

Please believe that the place where sweat has spilled will present the most beautiful scenery! The class is wonderful because of you, and the class is beautiful because of us all. Let's join hands to create our own six (

) a wonderful class!

The composition "The Story of Class Two and I" is 600 words.

The story of me and Class Two.

In the autumn of October, our school organized all teachers and students to go to the auditorium to watch Qiqihar actors perform "The Story of Our Class" for us.

The Story of Our Class tells the different growth stories of eight students in a class. Little Li Can can't do his homework quietly because his parents play mahjong at home every day. Chen Chen was an orphan since childhood and was adopted by a sick grandmother. Although Fei Li's family conditions are superior, his parents don't care about his studies, which makes him very upset. Liu Tingting transferred from Beijing and was loved by his parents ... Every student lives in a different family environment and has his own joys and sorrows.

The most touching story is Liu Yingying. "I recently found that mom and dad always quarrel, but one day, they are polite to each other. I played truant and followed them. I found them in a building and took out a brochure. It turned out that they were divorced ... "When Liu Yingying told us about her misfortune, everyone was immersed in deep sympathy. On that day, her classmates did not forget her birthday, advised her not to be sad, and sent gifts to bless her. Suddenly, my blood was boiling and my heart was choppy. Yingying's teacher encouraged her not to give up her studies because of family problems. Then, everyone gave her an unforgettable birthday party. Seeing this, I was deeply moved and excited to tears. What good teachers and classmates gave Liu Yingying family-like warmth?

I think the love between teachers and students in our class story is too strong. The scene in the play reminds me of our class. When I entered the fourth grade, there was a new head teacher in our class, Miss Wang. He loved and cared for us as much as his own children, and let us grow up healthily in a warm campus.

The story of our class left a good impression on me, and I am still immersed in good memories.

Middle school students write about 550 words about the new class.

It is said that the family is the cell of society, so the class is undoubtedly the cell of the school. Learned and caring teachers, studious and polite students * * * together form a United and progressive class group. Class is a paradise for us to learn knowledge and a cradle for us to fly our ideals. It should be the responsibility of every student to establish a harmonious class.

The society is progressing, the times are changing, people's living standards are improving, and civilized manners are indispensable. As a young pioneer and a member of the class, we must be civilized and polite, become a qualified citizen and become a good student in the new period.

"You can make pears at the age of four", a well-known story. Four-year-old Kong Rong is admirable, because he knows how to be modest and make others happy. Knowing that others are happy is his greatest happiness. Although he is a wet behind the ears, his spirit is enough for us to admire him all our lives.

It is not difficult to be civilized and polite. We should keep our mouths shut, don't swear and don't make any noise. Take care of your hands, don't fight, don't scribble; Take care of your feet, don't trample on the lawn, let civilization start with your feet.

At school, we should respect teachers and unite our classmates. Listen carefully in class, answer questions clearly and don't interrupt others at will. Get along well with classmates after class, help each other and make progress together.

Speak civilization, understand etiquette, and rely on each of us to work hard for it; Creating a harmonious class depends on the contribution of each of us. Let civilized manners become a fashion in the class; Let the creation of harmonious classes become the conscious action of each of us, make our school more harmonious and make our society more harmonious.

Students, let's show more care, less disputes, more true feelings and less contradictions, so that all the discordant notes in life will vanish and play the beautiful movement of unity, mutual assistance and civilized etiquette together! Let our campus be full of harmony, let our class be full of harmony, and let each of our classmates thrive in a harmonious environment.

I grew up with my class and wrote 500 words.

My second home, a home made up of many loves and hearts, I love it! It has no gorgeous appearance and no gorgeous decoration, but its heart is full and full. ...

In my class, there is sincere friendship, sincere concern and serious teaching ... I love my class because it is a "paradise of love".

Our locomotive, teacher, is the driving force that takes us forward. He takes us to swim in the ocean of knowledge, teaches us to crack mysterious shells, lets us look for crystal pearls, leads us to explore the field of knowledge ... and leads us to the other side of the ocean. He is our mentor. They are good friends in our life. During the break, the teachers who looked like gentlemen talked together in class ... it was so close to us. The teacher is busy for us all day. They stopped walking to the office and came to our side during the break. The teacher left, but what was left was neat, warm and thoughtful ... We looked at the report card in our hands and faced the busy teacher all day, feeling that the classroom was full ... 84 students, like 50 seedlings, thrived under the care of the teacher. * * * With the wind and the sun, * * * has the fruitful branches, 84 sincere hearts and 84 pure hearts, which are closely United and shine brilliantly!

Because there is love in the hearts of classmates and teachers, it will become more beautiful. No matter which student has something to do, all students will be enthusiastic to help; No matter which student has difficulties, all students will be duty-bound; No matter which student fails, all students will help enlighten him. ...

This is a group of enthusiastic but unobtrusive children. They all have a compass of truth in our hearts. We stick to our beliefs and listen to our hearts. We clearly know what we should do and what we shouldn't do. They are all building their wonderful lives in obscurity, infecting friends around them and adding a lot of warmth, happiness and happiness to others' lives. They are such a group of children who are cold on the surface but boiling inside. ......

In this warm home, there will always be a landscape woven by friendship. When encountering difficulties, their mutual help will touch everyone who sees it. It is a sincere, friendly and caring for friends from the heart. 84 children live happily in such a big family, and this family is warm, sweet and full of vitality because of these 84 children. .....

These 84 children who wander around in the flower season and live with their hearts have youthful faces and fairy-tale beautiful angel dreams. We are standing at the height of the new century, working hard with youth and diligence to advance and open up the future. In a few years, we will all put on our wings and fly to our own life sky with sincerity and hope, which will add more holiness and beauty to our motherland.

Here, there is not only our friendship, but also our teacher-student relationship. In the eyes of teachers, we are not only their students, but also their friends, and so are our students. We are teachers and students in class and friends after class.

In this harmonious family, there is more affection than affection, and love is more than affection. Here, there is no loneliness, no sadness, no inferiority, only happiness, cheerfulness and happiness ... because everyone is giving and caring.

We, the class's civilized etiquette story composition is 500 words.

Civilization copying etiquette is ubiquitous in our life, which can show a person's moral cultivation and enhance the friendship between people. A simple greeting, a simple gesture, and a thoughtful look, although they all seem so insignificant, are far-reaching. Helping others is a virtue and a civilized behavior. Stories of civility and politeness like this are often encountered around us.

I once saw this scene on the bus. An old woman looks sixty or seventy years old, and there is a little girl of three or four years old beside her. She got on the bus, which was crowded and there was no room, so she had to lead the little girl to stand in the crowd. Suddenly, a silvery voice said, "Grandma, please sit here!" " "I was looking for a voice and saw a little girl about my age standing up. The grandmother nodded gratefully to the little girl and said, "Thank you, little girl! ""Everyone in the car gave the little girl a favorable look. But I feel warm on my face. I have been criticizing myself: Why can't I give my seat to my grandmother? I'm really ashamed of what I just did.

Civilized etiquette, starting from me, starting from everyone, starting from a small thing. Let the flowers of civilization and etiquette bloom in everyone's heart and in every corner of the world.

My class story has more than 600 words of composition.

We have been through so many ups and downs together, crying and laughing. ...

Many, many, boys are naughty, but I think this is the motivation. Only their naughty laughter and footprints can make our class laugh and laugh. Sometimes boys will make the whole class laugh, and sometimes teachers will grin with relief. Witness the laughter of our teacher in these stormy days. Boys will untie your shoelaces when you are not paying attention, which makes us laugh and cry. Sometimes they are "smarter" than Einstein, flying around like frisbees with rags in class, and often the victims are poor girls, who buy water not to drink, but a large group of people grab a bottle of water to die like African refugees. Our girls' first feeling is that the third world war is in our class, of course we girls are victims, and all the water is spilled. Of course, it is sprinkled on our girls' heads (we girls really hate it to the extreme ...) and when we are more angry, they throw other people's textbooks on the fan and snowflakes fly all over the sky ... I hate it. Putting other people's schoolbags on other people's heads ... they never seem to get tired. In the competition, we saw that kind of unity. Although they are usually fighting, they are very serious during the game. Some boys take off their shoes before running, and try their best to make us girls want to laugh when they see that they take off their shoes, but they can't laugh after seeing that kind of effort, but they are gratified. On an autumn outing, boys ran away with our girls' barbecue ... sometimes they littered in class. They are stronger than Beethoven and greater than Madame Curie. Anyway, our class is the best in the school. In this "crazy" class, we spent a lot of happy time. The director of the school runs three times a day and holds his forehead with his hand every time he comes.

Sometimes I really hate this course, and when I hate it, my anger will disappear. We have been together for so many years that many stories may have been forgotten. This time I wrote it to my classmates, thinking that they would throw it away, but they wrote it carefully. Some male students said seriously: Hey, what's the motto? One wrote: I always annoy you, so you wrote this for me. Thank you. Very dull, but very serious.

Composition: Class classic story of 500 words.

Classroom should be a place for students to study, but in such a learning atmosphere, many unsatisfactory things often happen, which has to arouse people's deep thinking. Today, it's a sunny day, and it's also the day of "Sunshine Sports for Hundreds of Million Students in China". But this activity hasn't started yet, and some students have already "warmed up". In math class, students are absorbed in their studies. Suddenly, a shout broke the silence of the classroom. I turned my head and saw Xue Shijie's huge figure suddenly flash into my field of vision. His face was sad and his face was extremely deformed with anger. After thinking for a moment, he ran straight to Zheng Jiaxin's seat. Everyone wondered for a while. But at this moment, Xue Shijie conveniently pulled up Zheng Jiaxin's schoolbag and rushed outside the classroom. A few people are afraid of chaos in the world, scrambling to come up with ideas, and even throwing their schoolbags downstairs is a "good idea". After listening to their words, Xue Shijie seemed to wake up. He reached out and threw the schoolbag out of the window, only to see that the schoolbag drew a beautiful curve in the air and landed successfully. On the side, Zheng Jiaxin knew he was indefensible and ran down to pick up his schoolbag. Before he left the classroom, he was attacked head-on by Xue Shijie. Fortunately, it was stopped in time by the math teacher next to it. Xue Shijie failed in revenge and began to dance with fists. The math teacher was quickly punched several times, and the whole class was in a mess ... This incident, as I said at the beginning, is not only the embodiment of student unity, but also the embodiment of class spirit. This is only in a narrow sense. If it is slightly enlarged, this phenomenon represents the accomplishment of a nation, even the comprehensive quality of a country. Imagine if a foreign guest happened to pass by when they were fighting. What will he think of us? A class is small, but it is a group and a team. If the students in this team are not United and friendly, many avoidable events will inevitably occur, and the increase of events will further undermine the friendship between students, thus affecting the reputation of the class. This is a vicious circle, and if it continues, the consequences will be unimaginable. I remember hearing a story from my mother when I was very young: in the country, there lived several brothers. Although they live in the same family, they are strangers and don't say hello to each other every day. Their father was in a hurry, so he figured out a way to let them share some Gua Tian, and they still did. This strange action soon attracted countless melon thieves, and few watermelons were stolen. Father was so angry that he called them together without saying a word. He just taught his brothers to pull a chopstick to see if they could break it. Several brothers have successfully completed the task. Father asked them to break a bundle of chopsticks together, and none of them finished it smoothly. Father took the opportunity to tell his brothers that a chopstick is like a person, and its strength is weak after all, but as long as it is United, it is like a bundle of chopsticks, as hard as steel. After listening to his father's instruction, the brothers suddenly realized. Together with Qi Xin, they not only caught the melon thief, but also found the stolen watermelon. This story tells us that truth is the truth of unity. Isn't the song "Unity is Strength"? Without the unity of the whole nation, there would be no establishment of our new China. Unity is the source of strength. As long as I think more about others, I think the scene in today's class should appear in fictional literary works, not in our real life. Lafontaine said that without unity, any force is weak. Ai Siqi once said that a person is like a brick on the wall of an auditorium, and no one can move it; But if you throw it on the road and get in the way, you will be kicked away. I hope this little thing in the classroom can wash everyone's hearts again, and I hope everyone can always remember: "Only with one heart and one mind can we reach the other side of victory!"

Class beautiful story composition 500 words.

Our class is notoriously naughty, and there are many interesting things in it. Most of these interesting things happened after the teacher left. Look! The teacher has left again, and there will be a lot of fun this time.

The classroom came alive as soon as the teacher left. Like a frying pan, it boils. Girls are joking around and boys are reading cartoons. Suddenly, the lion's roar rang out in my ear. I turned my head and saw that my deskmate was learning to bark like a lion. The sounds are very similar, and soon, there are many kinds of animal calls. It's really like animals holding a forest convention, which is very lively.

After a while, there was "drumming" footsteps on the stairs. "The teacher is here." We quickly returned to our seats and began to read carefully. However, it was a student's parents who opened the door. This is a false alarm! Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The classroom is lively again. I saw that Jia Shuai, the "naughty boy" in our class, stepped onto the platform and said to his classmates, "Ladies and gentlemen, now I'll give you a self-directed dance, okay?" The applause is endless. I saw him jump up on the podium and sing "Use nunchakus quickly, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout. The teacher is coming. "I don't know who sounded the alarm. Everyone was quiet, but the "naughty boy" didn't know it and was still praising his performance. The door was flung open and the teacher really came back. "Naughty boy" left the stage and returned to his seat under the teacher's stern eyes. ...

Seeing that the students began to study hard again, the teacher smiled happily.