Who can recognize the ups and downs of us students?
ferment
Say acid first. Once, after class, I went out to play. In class, some students said that the pencil box was lost. I don't think I took it anyway. This is what the teacher said: "deskmates check each other's books and drawers." "ah!" The deskmate shouted, "Here's the pencil box." I looked, well, it was in my drawer, but I don't know where this pencil box came from. I was so nervous that I had nothing to say, but I didn't take my pencil case.
sweet
Sweetness is the best taste, just like when we were young, we put a candy in our mouth, My Sweetie's. But when I grow up, I can't love candy as much as I did when I was a child.
Before a math exam, I recited the propaganda in the book and read the exercise book several times. I am full of confidence in the exam. I glanced at the exam that day, and the score was *** 100. I finished all the questions, checked them and handed in the papers. The next day, the teacher began to report the scores: Zhang Pengcheng 100. "Wow!" The students next to me were all surprised. Some students congratulated me, some students asked the teacher if there was anything wrong, some students asked me how I did so well in the exam, and some students were very sweet.
difficult
Bitterness is the most annoying thing! Why? You want to do your homework from Monday to Thursday, and it's hard to get to the weekend. There is much homework. But put up with it for the future anyway! bitter ...
fragrant
That time, I broke other people's things at school and refused to admit it. I feel guilty and irritable.
Sweet and sour, four flavors, life is varied, and there are still many things waiting for us to experience on the road in the future.
Sweet and sour topic composition 2 soon, a semester is coming to an end, and I can gain a lot every time …
As a student, it is natural to acquire knowledge, but this time, besides, I also gained a learning method. This method has only two words: independence. Once, when I was doing a math problem, I saw that a problem would take some time, so I simply ran to ask my parents without thinking. In this way, I got into the bad habit of asking my parents if I can't do it. When I need to think for myself, I can't handle it. After entering middle school, there are more problems that need to be thought and solved independently. Only by solving them by yourself can you master the knowledge you have learned completely. I began to realize the disadvantages of this habit, so I learned to think independently and have my own opinions. Although there are many questions I still can't answer myself, at least I tried, and I went through a process of thinking. This is a kind of exercise; This is an improvement!
The more time we spend with our classmates, the better we know each other and each other. I realize more and more: what a United group Class One and Class Four in Senior High School are! When this classmate was far away from everyone and wanted to leave us, it was a pair of hands in Class 4, Grade 1 who pulled him up from the cliff. In the face of great pressure, before the unified training, the hearts of Class One and Class Four in Senior High School were closely linked, and the three subjects scored first on average. In the harsh tug-of-war competition under the scorching sun, when I lost, it was the heroes of Class 4, Grade 1 who burst into tears ... This was my greatest spiritual encouragement!
Sweet and sour topic composition 3 "Sit down"! A lion's roar made my legs soft and I collapsed in a chair. "Xiao Wen! Do you know that?/You know what? I failed in the exam again. How can I get these points? " Mom's words opened the box again, my ear! Pain. "Go back to the room to reflect!" I trudged back to my room.
All this stems from the last monthly exam. I got poor grades and dropped a lot at once. At school, the teacher asked me, at home, my mother asked me to think behind closed doors. Has anyone thought about what my heart is like in class? It's tragic.
On Saturday before the "war", I was doing what I liked. My mother said, "Did you get good grades? Still not reviewing! " I pouted and opened the first page of the Chinese book …
On Sunday, the fuse blew and then there was an explosion. Finally, it exploded, like bitter juice instead of explosives, which made me want to cry.
I will always remember the slap in the face and my mother's loud retort. This is the first time I quarreled with my mother, and my mother hit me in the face for the first time.
Tears of hatred ran across my cheeks, and soon I was put on the bus because I was going to school, but tears of disappointment kept flowing until I got to school.
Back home, a string of silvery encouragement sounded in my ear, and hatred had already been carried to the sky by birds.
In fact, in life, there are both bitterness and sweetness. What can I do without suffering? Bitter taste is really bad. After this bitter experience, I believe the next time will be sweet!
Besides, can eating too much sweets lead to tooth decay? Moreover, bitter gourd is bitter, but it is a good material for clearing away lung heat. Coptis chinensis is also bitter, but it is a part of medicinal materials. As the saying goes, "Good medicine tastes bitter!" Isn't all this related to suffering?
Seeing bitterness, I want to taste more bitterness!
Sweet and sour topic composition 4 In a blink of an eye, thirteen spring and autumn years passed and I entered junior high school. Think about it. What do you remember when you were growing up? What else makes you sad? Let's savor it now.
Growth lens 1: acidic
Time flies, and primary school life has passed quickly. Students began to review nervously to cope with junior high school. Although I don't say it, in the face of the upcoming separation, my heart is still sour, like lemonade that has just been unscrewed. The feeling of separation is really sour!
Growth shot 2: sweet
"Wow ..." There was warm applause from the audience. My long-practiced calligraphy finally won the prize, and I couldn't help laughing. Back to school, praise and envy are endless. Hearing those words, my heart is sweeter than eating honey.
Growth shot 3: bitterness
I walked aimlessly on the road. The rain hit my face mercilessly, and the wind rustled the trees, as if laughing at my incompetence. I can't help holding the test paper tighter. The bright red "75" stung my eyes. Back home, began to study crazily. I don't want to experience that bitter taste again.
Growth shot 4: spicy
"I am sure to win the math contest!" I swear at home. "Do you still want to win? Toad wants to eat swan meat! " Mom's words hurt me. So, I changed my mind. I must win the championship and impress my mother!
The ups and downs of growing up are the most precious wealth in our life. May we all treat it correctly.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally look forward to this week, because our class is on duty this week!
This is the second time that our class is on duty in four years. Most students are not on duty for Zhou Sheng, so students who are not on duty for Zhou Sheng scramble to raise their hands, including me. I held my hand high for fear that the teacher would not choose me. Fortunately, many events and my recent efforts were not in vain-I was chosen.
I happily took the red scarf and ribbon from the etiquette demonstrator and went to work happily. I didn't know until I got to work that it was not so easy to be on duty. Standing there means responsibility and obligation.
Tuesday, for example, went well at first, but when menstruation and her sister came to school, I was at a loss: menstruation was a teacher here and her sister was a student here. Should I call my aunt a teacher when I see her? Should I tell my sister to walk straight when I see her? I thought again: My aunt is a teacher and I am Zhou Sheng, so I should obey the rules! So when my aunt came, I respectfully saluted her, and when my sister came, I seriously asked her to walk in a straight line.
Another example is Wednesday, when I checked the red scarf, a senior student actually scolded me, but I was on duty! After confronting Zhou Sheng, that man dared to run away, because I wouldn't deduct all the points in his class.
So, I ran after him all the way. I was the third sprinter in my class. I finally caught up with his class-Class 5, Grade 6. After I went downstairs, I deducted all the points from Class 6 and Class 5.
How time flies! A week has passed in an instant. This week we really tasted the ups and downs of the world!
We all have different life experiences, ups and downs, just like four spices, which are constantly changing.
Sour-whenever we go to the market there, our neighbors will go back to the street, and every time they come back, they will get a lot, either beautiful skirts or delicious snacks. I envy her in my heart, but think about myself. I don't get much every time I go to the market. At this time, there is an unknown sour gas in my heart, which is acid.
Sweet-every time I do well in the exam, my mother will cook something for me to eat. Even if I failed in the exam, my mother wouldn't blame me, but encouraged me gently. Whenever my mother encourages me, I feel a sweet taste in my heart, sweet.
Once, my cousin came to my house. We're going upstairs. He plays computer first, then runs around when he is bored, making a mess upstairs. The ground is full of rubbish. I couldn't stand it any longer, so I picked up the broom and cleaned the house. I didn't expect my cousin to call me dirty in front of my mother. I was afraid of being scolded by my mother before I cleaned it up. I am really wronged. Very bitter.
Hot homework, in the face of a series of math problems, I wrote a few answers casually. When I handed it in and sent it back the next day, I almost shed tears when I saw the red cross on my homework. This is spicy. Life will experience some ups and downs, don't give up because of some setbacks, but believe that hope is behind. Fourth grade: Ding Feidan Shawenwen