For others, this may be good news, because you can have a good rest the next day. But for some students in our class, it is "Black Friday".

Because this Friday, the school will hold our first parent-teacher conference since junior high school. And because of carelessness, I only got 83 and 88 in Chinese and math. I wonder if the teacher will complain about my father.

After school, I said goodbye to my classmates. Some students jokingly said, "You have to prepare potions when you go home!" " At six o'clock in the evening, my father went to school for a parent-teacher conference. The door slammed and I began to pray, "Teacher, don't speak ill of me, or I will suffer!" " "I walked around the room, neither sitting nor standing.

I want to calm down and start doing my homework, but all I can think about is the scene of my father coming back to criticize me … An hour has passed, two hours have passed … but my father hasn't come back yet. At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, and I suddenly became nervous: Is Dad back? No way, it's only 7: 30.

I am very confused at the thought of this. Finally, the door opened and I took a closer look. It turned out that my mother came back, and I was relieved at once.

At half past nine, familiar footsteps finally sounded outside the door, and dad came back. I pretended to be calm and continued to do my homework at my desk.

When my father came to my desk, my heart was in my throat. I looked down at my father, waiting for the storm to come. Dad finally spoke: "Binbin, you just got 14 in this midterm exam. Come on."

Hey, why didn't dad scold me? Is it because the teacher didn't speak ill of me? I'm a little strange. Dad went on to say, "You know that the two graduating classes your teacher taught last year were admitted to 25 students in Zhong Rui, including 18 at public expense and 7 at their own expense, so you have to be in the top ten of your class to have hope (Zhong Rui is the most famous key high school in Wenzhou)!" After listening to my father's earnest words, my hanging heart was released.

Dad told me again: "The first place in your class, Shen Li, scored 385. You can become the fourth in math if you get 98! " "When I heard this, I was taken aback:" How did she get the first place in the exam again? Why are the grades so stable? It's also my fault that I was too careless to write the question without seeing the meaning clearly. I have to be careful in my homework in the future, and check it again after I finish it, so as not to make mistakes again! ""that's right.

Your bookshelf needs tidying up. Your class teacher said that comic books should be thrown away. When doing homework at ordinary times, the desk and desktop should also be clean, otherwise it is easy to get distracted when doing homework. "

I nodded my head. "Well, it's getting late, you go to bed first!" Hearing this, I also went to bed first.

The next morning, I got up and prepared to tidy up my books. I moved all the books on the shelf and began to judge their endings as the presiding judge.

If the book is still useful, first "acquitted" and put it back on the shelf; If it doesn't work for me, I will sentence them to death and sell them to the garbage collector downstairs. After an hour, Mickey Mouse, my favorite when I was a child, and some primary school compositions were sentenced to death, and many Chinese and foreign masterpieces were put on the shelves.

When I tied up the books I wanted to sell, I felt a little sad, because after all, they accompanied me for thousands of days and nights ... After the parents' meeting, I secretly made up my mind that I must enter the top nine in my class, and at the same time, I would get rid of my carelessness, make up my Chinese and math, and I would be able to make achievements on the next level! Copy it after changing it. Be technical.

2. Primary school composition about parents' meeting

Parent-teacher conference, a well-known word, is a meeting held by the school to communicate with parents after each mid-term exam. From the perspective of disassembly, it is composed of the words "parents" and "meeting". "Parents" suddenly remind us of the kind and compassionate images of our parents. "Hui" should be a solemn noun in my impression. But how can these two commendatory words form such a scary word? This is a problem that I still can't figure out. Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to.

Before the parent-teacher conference.-Nervous

1 half past ten, parents entered the school gate one after another. We girls can't wait to meet our parents at the school gate. I saw Dong Xin's mother coming, and Jiang Yizhuang's father also came. After a while, the parents of other students came ... "Hey? Why haven't my parents come yet? " No sooner had I finished than I saw my mother coming slowly. I waved to my mother happily and said, "Be careful!" Mom smiled.

Parent-teacher conference is in progress-worried

During the parent-teacher conference, we boarders do our homework in the dormitory. Although in the dormitory, "in Cao Cao's heart, in Han's heart" is not quiet at all. I wonder if the teacher criticized me. Why isn't the parent-teacher conference over yet? . . . . . . A series of questions condensed into a big question mark in my mind. I fidgeted in the dormitory and wandered around. Who said that "teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow"? Am I worried now? How time flies! How time flies! The parent-teacher conference should be over, right?

After the parent-teacher conference-joy

This time, my mother didn't say that I still understood me, which surprised me. Mother went on to say, "I won't lose my temper casually in the future." I will definitely communicate with you more, encourage you more and be patient. " Please forgive my mother for some mistakes before! "After hearing this, I thought: I can't be dreaming! What magic did the teacher put on his mother? Suddenly I feel that the world is so beautiful. ...

On Tuesday, the teacher announced: "There will be a parent-teacher meeting at 3: 30 tomorrow afternoon, and every child's parents must be present."

I was very nervous after hearing the news, because: I didn't take the mid-term exam this time, and I was afraid that the teacher would tell my parents that Gong's results in the first-term exam were not satisfactory, so I had to cheer. After the meeting, Gong Yi's parents will stay. The teacher still wants to tell our parents that he has finished his homework carefully this semester, listened carefully in class and got rid of the bad habit of talking in class.

Are these the ones? I was thinking that when the class was over, * * * rang. I picked up my schoolbag and prepared to go home. When I got home, I repeated my teacher's words to grandpa. Grandpa said, "I'll call your grandmother later and ask him to come back and give you a parent-teacher meeting."

My grandfather likes parent-teacher conferences the least. It seems that almost all the parent-teacher conferences are held by women, and there are no men, so he won't go ... Grandma is gone, and I'm not afraid of anything. Grandma won't scold me. Grandpa hates it. He is always angry himself. If I'm a little bad, he gets angry. It seems that he wants me to be perfect.

I have to be on duty at the parent-teacher meeting. At 3: 25, my parents came in. At half past three, the parents' meeting will begin. I'm outside, very anxious. I thought: What would the teacher say? Are we good people or bad people? I don't think so. It's over. This is the end of me. The parent-teacher conference is over and the parents are separated. I asked my grandma what the teacher said. My grandmother said, "Nothing, but some people are too careless."

This parent-teacher conference is really close.

4. Write a composition around the parents' meeting, and the topic is self-made. When told that bad points are not enough to buy two sets of clothes, worse parents will follow.

In the morning, the teachers took great pains to prepare the parent-teacher conference that they thought would be beneficial to our students. After hearing the news, parents rushed to the classroom one after another, rubbing their hands. Those students whose scores are enough to buy two sets of clothes and those with photos on the list are not afraid of this parent-teacher conference, but are looking forward to using this opportunity to show their insignificant talents and skills. But we anonymous people are not as free as they are. It can be said that it is more difficult than going to heaven not to be taught by parents only by grades.

Crossing the street lit by street lamps at night, I hurried home and told my mother what to pay attention to in the parent-teacher meeting, for fear of making a mistake. Tomorrow, I will become a Class-A criminal and a key target for teachers to bash head-on. I told my mother these things before I relaxed a little for dinner.

Time passes by in the sound of dripping water. The last sunset glow has long been swallowed up, and the earth is no longer warm. I finished all my homework. I looked up and found it was past nine. I called my mother, but she hung up on me. After a while, she texted me to explain that there would be another parent-teacher conference. I looked at the thick night and listened to the crisp rain, thinking: Why should the school hold a parent-teacher meeting? Of course, let parents know our attitude and state at school.

But over the years, when did my mother come back from the parent-teacher conference without teaching me a lesson? I don't think I remember it once. This time will be no exception.

Because I know my weight, my name is not on the good list, but there are not many bad ones, just a dozen. And I did badly in this exam. I happened to be the "Sun Shan" in the top 200 of my grade, and the students behind me all fell to Sun Shan and missed the 200 mark.

I sighed slightly. Actually, I don't like parent-teacher conferences very much. I don't like them. I just hate them! The teacher said at the parent-teacher conference that the lack of students made parents lose face. What about the parents who lost face? Of course I will go home and teach my children a lesson. What about the students who have been taught? Have no dignity at all. Once, my mother came back from drinking and borrowed some wine, which made me want to cry.

Many students are afraid of holding parent-teacher conferences, fearing that their parents will fly into a rage after their mistakes are embellished by their teachers. I picked up a book to review. I don't know how long it took, but I heard the door open and then slammed-my mother came back.

The topic of the parents' meeting is: how to learn composition at home and at school. Hello.

Parents in the world, who doesn't want their children to be outstanding? Who doesn't want their children to become pillars as soon as possible? But many families really don't know what to do to make their children grow up. Some families believe that it is the parents' responsibility to feed and warm their children, and educating them is entirely the school's business; Some parents follow the creed of "tree straight", regardless of whether their children ask or not, let their children go with the flow; Some parents blindly ask their children to study, study and study again, but they never read books or newspapers. This is a common phenomenon in our real life. In view of the existing problems, I hope to master some basic educational principles and methods, get out of some "misunderstandings" in education, and promote children to make greater progress.

1, correctly understand and fulfill the responsibilities of parents.

Many parents believe that their main responsibility is to earn money to support their families and create a good family economic environment for their children. Actually, this view is one-sided. As the old saying goes, "it is the father's fault to raise but not teach." Our ancestors knew the responsibility of parents to their children long ago, not only to raise their children well, but also to educate them well. (There is an explanation of "raising") In China's current marriage law, it is also expressly stipulated that "parents have the obligation to raise and educate their children". Family is the cradle of talents, and parents are the earliest and longest-serving teachers for children. From the stories of "Three Major Movements in Meng Mu" and "Mother-in-law Tattoo", we can all see the profound influence of parents' education on children's development. Therefore, parents should not only provide their children with adequate living conditions, but more importantly, pay attention to cultivating their children's good moral character, good habits and intellectual development. Only by correctly understanding and conscientiously fulfilling the responsibilities of parents can we raise and educate children well.

2. Strengthen close cooperation with schools.

Children in junior high school now spend most of their study time at school. Therefore, parents should always get in touch with teachers to understand their children's performance at school and reflect their children's situation at home to teachers.

Satisfied, please adopt.

6. How to write the composition of the last parent-teacher conference in primary school?

Now, in a blink of an eye, I am in grade six. Today is my last parent-teacher conference in primary school. Now I think my mother is sitting in my seat. There is a letter on my desk, which says what I want to say to my mother.

I picked up the things in the cupboard early today. I hope mom can make a good impression! The teacher gave us the homework we usually do. I carefully checked for typos and corrected them if there were any. Anyway, I want to leave a good impression on my mother.

Mom, your daughter, I have grown up. Please have a look at the letter I left beside the table. I have something to say to you. This letter is the longest I have ever written. When writing this letter, it reminds me of too many things. There is not a picture in my mind that is not about my mother, because my mother gave me too many things, which are warm and unforgettable. I cried when I wrote this letter, and I didn't finish it until class was over. Because mom ... too many to count. Words cannot express my mother's love for us, nor can I express my love for my mother.

What kind of love can make me so warm? Your concern, your concern ... Now I want to say to you: "Mom and Dad, you have worked hard"!

I hope you can leave the deepest impression at this parent-teacher conference. Mom and Dad: I'm grown up and sensible, and I won't make you sad again!

7. Write a composition on the topic of parent-teacher conference-at the parent-teacher conference.

Mom goes directly to school for a parent-teacher conference after work. After supper, I began to do my homework. Doing, I just walked around the room, neither sitting nor standing. I want to calm down and start doing my homework, but all I can think about is the scene after my mother came back ... although I didn't do anything bad at school, it was just plain. This mid-term exam, I got the 25th place in my grade, which was worse for me than last time. Although the topic is difficult, and because of carelessness, I only got 80 and 8 1 in English and mathematics, and lost 1.5 in Chinese where I shouldn't have lost points. I wonder if the teacher will complain about my mother. An hour passed, an hour and a half passed ... but mom hasn't come back yet.

After the parent-teacher conference.

At half past eight, familiar footsteps finally sounded outside the door, and my mother came back. I pretended to be calm and continued to do my homework at my desk. When my mother came to my desk, my heart suddenly jumped into my throat. I looked down at my mother, waiting for the storm to come. My mother finally spoke, and she said to me earnestly, "Many students have caught up with you in this midterm exam, so you should cheer up." Huayun was the first in the class and the second in grade this time. The teacher also praised her for her careful notes, which shows that she listened carefully in class. These are all places where you should learn from her. "After listening to my mother's words, I also made up my mind to learn from my outstanding classmates, find the gap and shorten the distance between us.

8. My father went to attend the parent-teacher conference. I thought at home: I haven't failed to finish my homework at school recently, I haven't been naughty, and I haven't had any conflicts with my classmates. Teachers shouldn't ask my father what he said about me.

So I waited for my father's return with peace of mind. Looking forward to, looking forward to, finally heard my father's footsteps, so I opened the door excitedly.

As soon as my father came in, I blurted out, "Dad, how was the parent-teacher conference? What did the teacher say? Did you praise me? " Dad couldn't help but sink his face and snapped, "praise?" I didn't hear praise, but there were many criticisms. Go find a big bamboo slice and prepare to eat shredded pork with green pepper. "As soon as I heard this, my face immediately changed from flesh color to cyan, then from blue to purple, and finally to white. My legs were weak and I almost sat on the ground.

Dad saw it and pretended to be proud with a smile. "Look, I scared you. I lied to you just now. " Zheng, I returned to my original appearance.

I said angrily, "Dad, you are so bad. I won't tell my mother. " But my father added, "Today's PTA teachers and principals can talk a lot.

First of all, emphasize traffic safety. "As soon as I heard the word' traffic safety', my ears buzzed. I have listened to my father nearly 1000 times since grade one. I'm tired of listening, but I can't help it! Dad went on to say, "You must be careful when crossing the road. If there is a traffic light, look at the red light. If there are no traffic lights, you must cross the zebra crossing, but more importantly, there must be no cars. "

As soon as this topic was finished, a barrage of nonsense came. What should I listen to carefully in class? Finish your homework carefully. Don't be careless Raise your hand and speak positively ... I'm almost sleepy.

In my father's platitudes, I think there are a few words that I firmly believe. That is: you know, learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You are bitter, you are a master.

Otherwise, you won't be admitted to a key middle school, and you will regret it. My father's words have been echoing in my ears, as if they sounded the alarm, making me feel the urgency of learning, and I am determined to seize the day, study hard and strive to be admitted to my ideal middle school.

It's been three weeks since school started, and the teacher has learned a lot about all of us, so I found an opportunity to hold a parent-teacher meeting. One is to let parents have a clear positioning for their children, and the other is to let teachers and parents have an opportunity to communicate. Although there are so many benefits, when the parents' meeting was just announced, some students' faces turned white, especially those who usually performed poorly and had written a check-up. Their faces were as white as shelled eggs without any bloodshot.

I may think: I'm finished now, and my parents will definitely (punish me for pocket money, beat me up, quit my coke ...) Hey-if I had known this, I wouldn't have violated the discipline before-wait for criticism. "At least it will rain this afternoon!" A classmate said.

The other said, "Teacher, don't tell my dad about me, or I'll be finished!" " ""somehow, the teacher is ill. I won't reveal such a chaotic thing. "

A more whimsical classmate said. Then one said, "My parents like playing mahjong. Although the results are ok, I hope to get rid of this bad habit of my boss and mother through this incident. "

Hearing this news, I immediately made up my mind to come to the meeting early in the afternoon and replace the blackboard newspaper at the back, so that parents would feel cordial as soon as they entered the door. In the afternoon, I came to the classroom early, wiped the original blackboard newspaper with the fastest speed, and wrote "Welcome Parents" on the blackboard with the prepared Songti characters. After everything was finished, I sat happily in my seat, waiting for my parents' arrival.

At the end of the second class in the afternoon, when all the parents came, we dropped out of school, but some students were outside, and their hands trembled at the slightest sign of trouble, and some simply ran away. On the way home, I kept thinking: although I have done well these days, I may have done something wrong. Once the teacher tells my mother this wrong place, I will be miserable.

I wonder what my parents will bring me. I was waiting ... the day before yesterday, I came home and saw my mother leave in a hurry. I'm so nervous that I'm afraid I'll come back as a "steamed bun". When the parent-teacher conference opens in our hearts, it is shocking. Two hours passed like this, and I was like a prisoner, waiting for my mother to come back from school after the parent-teacher conference and give me a verdict. No way, I called my little friend. My classmates came down with me to wait for the last minute judgment. Xinwen Xu was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. And next week our class will go to the social practice base. If you don't perform well this time, you can't practice! Listening to my mother's footsteps getting closer and closer, I feel uneasy. What will the teacher say about me in front of my mother? What would mom think? Hey, how time flies. Finally, my mother came over with a big smile on her face. I think, great, the teacher must have praised me, and an uneasy heart finally fell to the ground. I asked eagerly how my mother was. Mother said, "The teacher praised you! Teacher Yu said that your composition is very good and you like to talk. It will be better to stick to it. The math teacher praised you for your correct learning attitude, which changed me from learning to learning. " I said, "But I only got 80 points in this math exam?" Mother said, "Teacher Zhang said, listen carefully, are you afraid of coming up?" After listening to my mother's words, my heart is hot. My mother kept urging me to sleep that night, but I couldn't sleep at all. There is an inexplicable excitement in my heart. Two days have passed since the parents' meeting, and my hanging heart has been put down. Although I was not criticized by teachers and parents, I forgot to give 80 points. Let it be my new starting point! Einstein once said, "Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent effort".

9. Help me write a composition before and after the parents' meeting, entitled "Thank you Tuesday". The teacher informed us that there would be a "parent-teacher meeting" in the whole school at seven o'clock this Thursday evening. The teacher's words are like bombs. It exploded among us. Usually naughty classmates are like deflated balls. They hang their heads and have no spirit-if the teacher scolds them for their "glorious history" at the parent-teacher meeting, they will be waiting for a class or a beating. Those "favored children" who are often praised by teachers are all smiling. They must be thinking of taking this opportunity to "take credit" from their parents-did they buy a lot of snacks? Or buy a pair of Nike sneakers Or when mom and dad are happy, they can really buy a PSP handheld game machine!

At this moment, my brain searches my performance at school as fast as a computer searcher. I really didn't make any big mistakes when I thought about it, but if I say that my homework is sloppy and I don't concentrate in class, there are countless similar things. I came home with anxiety.

"Mom, the parents' meeting will be held at seven o'clock on Thursday night. "I deliberately used an ordinary tone to cover up my panic." Calm down, calm down, don't be confused yet. "I told myself, and then immediately hid in the room and began to do my homework.

My mother came in and gave me a meaningful look. We smiled tacitly. I said to myself, shit! Mom seems to know everything, so now she is waiting to be criticized.

Time always flies when it's time to slow down. It is no exaggeration to describe it as "a flick of a finger". Black Thursday will arrive in a flash. Mom went to school on time after dinner, and I sighed at the kitten "rag": "It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse!" The rag wagged its tail and looked at me with glee-this silly seal suppressed the bad thing!

If it was after nine o'clock in the evening, the sleepy man would have come to me, but I can't sleep today. I listened to the sound on the stairs, and my mother's high heels stamped. I want to see him, but I dare not. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. Dear mother, scold, not at night. It's embarrassing for neighbors to hear it in the dead of night.

Mother pushed open my door and turned on the light. "Son, I know you didn't sleep. Let me talk to you. " Mother's voice is very gentle. Did I pass the test? I quickly poked my head out of the bed and said cheekily, "Mom, your son was not criticized by the teacher, was he?"

"Your teacher didn't criticize any student by name today, probably because he was afraid that some parents would lose face. But they praised many students, but I didn't hear your name once in the praise list. " My mother stared at me with sharp eyes, and I bowed my head guiltily.

"Son, in fact, I also have a lot of places to do well enough. Too busy at work, I don't care and help you enough. I also realized this through today's parent-teacher meeting. You are a clever boy. Just not working hard enough, do you want to sum up your mistakes and improve together? " My mother said to me sincerely.

Mom's attitude is really touching. I suddenly put down my ideological baggage and spoke boldly. I told her that sometimes I can't help but doze off in class, so I can't get excited. I dare not speak in class, for fear that I will be laughed at by my classmates and teachers if I make a mistake ... I don't know why, my mother and I talked endlessly.

My mother helped me analyze the reasons while listening and told me the ways and means that the teacher told me how to learn math and Chinese well at the parent-teacher meeting. Mom said that the past is not equal to the present, and the present is not equal to the future. Remember that failure is not necessarily the mother of success. Only by constantly summing up the lessons of failure and correcting them can failure be the mother of success.

In this way, my mother and I actually talked for over an hour. I feel closer to my mother than before. At the same time, teachers' expectations and parents' hopes suddenly make me feel that my responsibility is great. That night, I couldn't sleep for a long time and thought about life for the first time.

Parent-teacher conference, it seems that it is not a bad thing.