1, with the continuous progress of science and technology in the world, everything is available. Now children swim back to the video camera with TV and computer ... and become friends, but forget "me", your eyes!

2. I am very important to you. You need me to understand this society. My master has a pair of big eyes, that is me. Everyone praises me when they see me! How happy I am! But when you are excited, you must not forget the disaster!

3. hey! I can't help it Look, my little master is still lying in front of the TV! I'm going to suffer, you don't know! I have to choose between TV and computer every day.

Imaginative composition 100 words

. I get a headache when I mention them! My master is addicted to it! The master's grandfather spoke, but the little master begged, "Grandpa, let me watch it for a while!" " "I can't help it. I'd better do it.

I hereby appeal to the children not to be TV fans like my master! Be a good boy to protect your eyesight!

Ii. Thoughts on the story of mathematician Gauss 150 words

1, Gauss is a famous great scientist in Germany. His most famous story is that when he was 10, the primary school teacher brought back a difficult problem: calculating 1+2+3+...+ 100 =?

This stumbles the children who have just learned mathematics. They added up the figures one by one according to the requirements of the topic. But at this moment, there came Gauss's voice: "Teacher, I have calculated it!" " "

The teacher was surprised. Gauss explained: Because1+100 =10/,2+99 =10/,3+98 =10/.

2. In the summer when Gauss was three years old, when he was about to get paid, Little Gauss stood up and said, "Dad, you are mistaken." Then he said another number. It turned out that three-year-old Gauss was lying on the floor, secretly following his father to calculate who to pay. The results of recalculation proved that little Gauss was right, which made the adults standing there dumbfounded.

ⅲ The story composition between me and mathematics is 800 words

If mathematics is always a simple question like 1+ 1=2, I believe my life will be different. After struggling with mathematics for so many years, I finally found myself a "math killer". The middle story has to start from the first day I came into contact with mathematics.

My first math teacher was none other than my father. At that time, my father was the person with the highest education in the family, and my father has always been proud of it. More importantly, my father is very talented in mathematics. Therefore, I have achieved good results in the initial education of mathematics. I knew such complicated arithmetic as 2+2=4 when I was in kindergarten.

After entering primary school, things gradually developed in a complicated direction. This should start with my math teacher. Regardless of her teacher's status, she is actually a beautiful person and very gentle. However, because she is my father's old classmate and my math teacher, I got special "care" in math class. For example, teachers always pay attention to my attendance, my homework and whether I listen carefully in class. If this situation is put in my kindergarten for one year, I believe I will be extremely proud. But contrary to expectations, when I went to primary school, my math scores were no longer my pride, and the special care of the teacher made me feel very annoyed. That is, especially when we study some mixed operations and application problems, my math score will always stay at 70 points.

After six years of primary school, I think I should at least catch my breath. In fact, I was young and ignorant at that time, and I didn't know there were more headaches ahead. What I never expected was that my junior high school math teacher was actually the husband of a primary school math teacher. His relationship with my father is really strong. From then on, my dreams are full of radical symbols, squares and isosceles triangles, which sounds suffocating.

The short three years of junior high school passed quickly and did not leave me too many painful memories. The most painful thing to say is high school. Seriously, I don't really remember what I learned in high school, but I do remember those painful memories about my grades. At that time, teachers and classmates were very scared and sensitive to grades, especially in Grade Three. I remember that in the mock exam, the math paper 150, and I always got more than 20 points. Once I got 39 points for the first time. I am so excited.

The college entrance examination arrived as scheduled. I don't remember how uneasy I was in the examination room. After the results came out, I played my other subjects as usual. To my surprise, my math score exceeded 80. In fact, everyone scored high in math that year. It turns out that my performance is not extraordinary, but my paper is simple. In fact, if I don't count my math scores, I did quite well in the exam, and I was held back by math. With this lesson, when I filled in my volunteers, I racked my brains in order to get into a major where I don't have to study mathematics anymore. Unfortunately, God doesn't want me to. After finishing the preparatory course, I was assigned to major in business administration. Oh, my God, Earth, this math major is dying. I study calculus in the first year. Because I learned a little in the preparatory course, fortunately, it is not so difficult to learn, at least there will be no situation that I can't understand at all. I also did several questions during the exam. But as soon as I left the examination room, I knew I was going to hang up. So I quickly discussed with my best friend and called the teacher to plead. However, I am surprised how the teacher can answer the students' phone at this time, but if I don't try, I will definitely hang up. Finally, we still think it's fun. I especially remember dialing the teacher's phone in despair. Miracles do exist. The voice of our most handsome and lovely teacher came through the phone. I quickly put away my surprise and put on a pathetic tone. I said that I actually study math very hard, but I have no talent. He also said that if the teacher failed me, I would definitely fail the make-up exam. In fact, our teacher is still very young. I guess he was moved by me, so I passed calculus.

I studied linear algebra in my freshman semester. Legend has it that this is very simple, so I listened carefully in the first few classes and took notes occasionally. But-this "but" is actually a very annoying thing, and all good things always become quite terrible after encountering them. However, because I occasionally skip classes, I sleep when I don't skip classes-in this way, one month before the exam, I found that my "modernity" was still nothing. I started to catch up, and after reading it, I despised myself. It turns out that "modern" is really simple, and it works at first glance. I opened the paper confidently during the exam and found that all the questions were familiar. I exulted and bowed my head. But I don't know why I can't do the topic I just read a few days ago. I can't help it. I just read the paper for a while and look at other students for a while. When I looked into the eyes of the invigilator, I knew that I had become the key monitoring object. I want to hand in my papers as soon as possible to prove my innocence, but what is depressing is that he came in to inspect the cutest math exam. I thought at that time, if I handed in my papers at this time, it would be tantamount to asking for trouble. But I, a man who can't do anything, persisted until the last moment. Then my grades can be imagined.

Finally, this year is really special, that is, this year is the last math we will finish. This is called probability theory, right? I really don't know the full name. That's why I think I should fail math. I really failed this course. This is caused by many historical reasons. This is a difficult subject, so I didn't study it because I didn't understand it. This semester's math class is not arranged well, and sometimes I can't go to class because of something. Besides, this semester's teacher is not a math major, but a doctor of finance-in fact, I was dying before the exam. It was the night before the exam. I didn't think I would fail the last subject, so I stayed up all night, just reading all the lessons I had learned. Before entering the examination room, I recited a formula of the length of death. It turned out that these were all used. The score of 33 points is enough to prove that I thought I could say goodbye to mathematics in one night's hard work, but here, "God doesn't want people" has come true.

This is my history of blood and tears with mathematics. I swear, I've never met anything that makes me sadder than this. Everything, every plot gives me angina pectoris. What bothers me more is that I haven't finished reading it.

Inspiration from Mathematicians' Stories Selected 400-word Compositions

Today, I do my homework at home. After writing, my mother told me a story about Liu Xi educating children.

Liu Xi is a stepmother. She treats her biological son and her non-biological son equally in education. She was very strict with her two sons, and eventually they both became talents.

She told her eldest son to go to school, but instead of going to school, she said, "I'm going to raise pigs" and lived with the servants. After a long time, he has had enough. Realizing that school is much better than raising pigs, he regretted not listening to his mother and said to her, "I don't want to raise pigs, I want to go to school." His mother made him feel that the school was good, and later his son was elected as the county magistrate. He also likes to spend money. One day, Liu Xi gave his second son thirty taels of silver and a lot of fake money. In the end, he spent all the thirty taels of silver because there was still so much money. But when he gave fake money to others, he was recognized as fake money and put in prison. This was originally because Liu Xi deliberately sent his son to prison to learn a lesson, just like the way he educated his eldest son. After getting out of prison, the second son learned a lot. He began to study hard and eventually became a successful man.

After listening to this story, I know that I should study hard since I was a child.

Ⅳ Story Composition of "Helping Pigs" in Small Class Mathematics

Say: Look at a trailer full of fruit and you will know how great the children are. Let our capable little hands help pigs send fruit home, shall we? Find some children to tow the car in front, and the rest of the children walk around the activity room in the back. ) Little pig's home is here. (activity) 2. Piglet rewards children to eat candied haws: let children count beads of various colors. (point practice) 3. Can we help the pig unload this fruit?

Help the pig unload the fruit: focus on practicing the consistent count of 4, 4. Conclusion: Children, you are really capable of helping pigs bring back so much fruit. Piggy is very happy. Are you happy? (Happy) Come on for us! Guide the children to cheer "ah"! Rest outside with the teacher!

ⅵ Four hundred words for writing mathematical fairy tales

The sixty-fourth chapter of Tao Te Ching says: "Hemu is born in a millimeter; The nine-story platform starts from the foundation soil; A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Learning mathematics is like a journey of a thousand miles, and learning mathematics well is like the first step of a journey of a thousand miles.

The first step-hope. Where is the puzzle of mathematics? After seeing that confusion, sort out all the knowledge points and common mistakes in order to find the law.

The second step-smell. After knowing where you are prone to lose points, you can solve such problems in new ways when you encounter such problems again in other places.

Three aspects of learning-problems. When you walk, you must learn from others and ask bravely.

The last but also the most important step-cutting. I suggest you find yourself an excellent tutor when you encounter bottlenecks in your study.

ⅶ Enlightenment from Mathematicians' Stories; Selected 400-word composition

On Sunday morning, it was sunny and cloudless in Wan Li. I had a good time. At this time, my mother came over and told me that this is a raw embroidered kitchen knife. Please sharpen it. I said yes directly.

As the saying goes, it is easier to see things than to do them. I think it's true. I have just sharpened my knife for a while, and my hands are tired and I am so angry that I can't laugh or cry. I want to give up honing, so I muddle along and get scolded by my mother at most. But looking at the rusty blade, it seems to be laughing at me smugly: really retarded, give up halfway.

At this time, the story told by the teacher in class clearly emerged in my mind. It is said that Li Bai often played truant when he was a child. Once, on the way to play truant, Li Bai saw an old lady grinding an iron pestle by the river. Curiosity made him move forward involuntarily. Li Bai asked the old lady: Why are you looking for trouble and grinding the iron pestle? Isn't this a waste of effort? The old lady said earnestly, son, I'm not looking for trouble. I am grinding the embroidery needle with this pestle. Li Bai couldn't help laughing. He also said to the old lady: this is impossible. The pestle is so thick and the embroidery needle is so small. When will it be ground? The old lady solemnly said: As long as you have patience and perseverance, you can do great things. Rome wasn't built in a day. Li Bai felt ashamed because he had no patience for anything before. After a while, he worked hard every day, went to Qiu Lai in the spring, and finally became a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty.

I think the old lady has a persistent spirit. Why can't I? So, I settled down and began to sharpen my knife. I put the kitchen knife on the grindstone and ground it with all my strength. The grindstone rustled like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves. I grinded hard again, and the sound of rustling sand became louder, as if the spring rain were moistening the earth. After a while, the blade became extremely sharp and sparkled in the sun. Looking at the sharp knife edge, it seems to be sincerely praising me: the young artist can really bear hardships and stand hard work.

Through this incident, I understand: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind. If you want to see the truth, pay close attention everywhere.

ⅷ mathematician's short story, 400 words

When Hua was in primary school, when a teacher introduced the school to a new teacher, he said that the students in this school were all poor children and most of them were idiots ... This deeply hurt Hua's heart and he was determined to repay the teacher with excellent results.

One day, the math teacher gave us an interesting question: "I don't know how many things there are." Two of the three plots remain, three of the five plots remain, and two of the seven plots remain. How many things are there? "

The whole class looked at each other, unable to answer. Only Hua stood up and said, "Teacher, I know it is' 23'." The whole class was shocked and the teacher nodded in praise. From then on, he fell in love with math class.

When he was studying, his father's shop business was getting worse and worse, so he had to drop out of school to look at the counter. He began to teach himself, using an algebra book, a geometry book and a calculus book, with only 50 pages left. I don't have time during the day, and I keep a small oil lamp to calculate repeatedly at night. His father called him a "bookworm" and forced him to burn books several times, but his neighbors advised him to do business well.

Unfortunately, he suffered from terrible typhoid fever again, and the doctor shook his head and sighed, asking his family to prepare a "funeral" for him. He challenged death, struggled to work in the field, and his left leg was disabled. Undaunted, he exercised with crutches and endured pain. Having practiced enough, he went to a middle school to fetch water and sharpen pencils for the teacher. Even so, he didn't give up self-study.

Soon after working in middle school, he began to send mathematical papers to newspapers and magazines, and he never gave up after being rejected many times. Later, he published the article "Why can't the solution of Su Jiaju's algebraic quintic equation be established?", which was appreciated by Xiong Qinglai, a master of mathematics, and was soon introduced to Tsinghua campus.

(8) Extended reading of meaningful mathematics short story composition.

The growth process of China

19101012 was born in Jintan District, Changzhou City, Jiangsu Province. When he was young, he liked to think. Because he was too absorbed in thinking, he was often nicknamed "Luo bookworm" by his companions. 1922, 12 years old, after graduating from Renmai Primary School in the county, entered Jintan County Junior High School. Teacher Wang Weike discovered his mathematical talent and tried his best to cultivate it.

1925, studied in Shanghai China Vocational School after graduating from junior high school. I dropped out of school because I couldn't afford the tuition and went home to help my father manage the grocery store, so I only had a junior high school diploma all my life. Since then, he has taught himself all the math courses in high school and junior college in five years.

/kloc-in the autumn of 0/927, he married Wu. /kloc-in the winter of 0/929, he was unfortunately infected with typhoid fever, leaving his left leg disabled for life. He had to walk on crutches. From 65438 to 0929, Hua was employed as a clerk in Jintan Middle School and began to publish papers in Shanghai Science and other magazines.

1in the spring of 930, Hua published "Why the solution of Su Jiaju's algebraic quintic equation can't be established" in Shanghai Science magazine, which caused a sensation in the mathematical field. In the same year, Xiong Qinglai, the head of the Department of Mathematics in Tsinghua University, broke away from convention after learning about Hua's self-study experience and mathematical talent, and asked Hua to work as a librarian in Tsinghua University Library.

193 1 year, teaching assistant, Department of Mathematics, Tsinghua University. He taught himself English, French, German and Japanese, and published three papers in foreign magazines. 1933, promoted to teaching assistant. /kloc-0 was promoted as a lecturer in September, 934.

Nine Composition My Math Story with Ma Xiaotiao

A girl's diary

Extraordinary novel A Boy's Diary

The bad boy in Class 53.

Beautiful teachers and bad boys

Diane the tomboy

Look, these beautiful girls.

Look, these bad boys.

"extraordinary novels" series

Extraordinary father

Extraordinary mother

Teacher Chang Fei.

Feichang boy

very girl

Very small boys and girls

"Naughty bag Ma Xiaotiao" series

Naughty dad

The teacher said loudly

Silly girl angel

Four naughty eggs

Enemy at the same table

Summer vacation adventure

Naive mother

Pretty girl Linguo Xia.

Uncle dink

Pet concentration camp

Little adult ding

Crazy girl Zhenzi Du

Looking for giant pandas

Giant's castle

Super mayor

Jumping TV station

The headmistress in the Beetle.

A transfer student named cowhide

A detective team in action

The little hero and the ballet princess

Laughing Cat Diary Series

The plot of nanny dog

The cat on the tower

Monkeys who want to be human.

A turtle that can smell children.

Happy duck

Tiger cat, where are you?

Blue rabbit ear grass

The kitten was born in a secret cave.

Spring in Cherry Valley

That black afternoon

Fairy tale works

Looking for a Happy Forest (A Hundred Classic Series of Children's Literature in China in a Hundred Years)

Messenger of happiness

Pink envelope

Jingle bells

Cats, Copanawa and Mouse Ash

Three mice and three acres of land

The little red boat rocks and rocks.

The most beautiful voice

Dear stupid pig

Stray cats and stray dogs

A wolf without a tail

Father camel tells stories.

Mother mole tells stories.

Owl's party

Forest mystery

Looking for mermaids

Honey in the gearbox

Mysterious female teacher

Puzzled bunny

Looking for a happy forest

A tree with ears

Night stories of villains

A small house that can walk

Dinner on the lotus leaf

A good fox falling from the sky

Tap duck with big feet

Walking in a ghost town at night

The Valley of Fear

Encounter a sea monster

Idiot

Little red boat, shake, shake.

A wolf without a tail

Father camel tells stories.

Honey in the gearbox

Mysterious female teacher

Detective dog and frog doctor

DaHai You the Frogman

Yang composition book

How do you want to write a class composition?

I am the master of composition in my class.

I began to learn to write a composition.

Talking about saliva three junior high schools in thousands of feet

High school that impartially criticizes the power of justice

Ku composition high school

Simple composition: middle/senior grades of primary school

New experience of primary school students' diaries

Primary school students' sense of transcendence after reading (watching) alliance

Primary school students' great concentration after reading (view)

Pupils' compositions are cool.

Pupils have no limit to reading.

A new vision of primary school students' reading

Diary of Primary School Students: Wonderland

Primary school students' composition super show

Easy composition: junior high school

Easy composition: high school

other

In the face of disaster, we choose to be strong-children in Wenchuan earthquake, Sichuan.

Ma Xiaotiao loves science.

Ma Xiaotiao plays math.

Ten, the second grade composition "a story about mathematics"

I have a good friend. His name is Math. Now let me tell you an old story about "Mathematics". Math is a lovely girl. She is very caring and often helps you solve some difficult problems in life. She is a little shy, too. Only if you are sincere to her will you get something in return. I have another math secret to tell you. When I was X years old, I got to know math in X. At first, she and I were not good friends, and she often rewarded me with "low marks". Later, I took math seriously, and the relationship between math and me became better and better. Now, math and I have become inseparable friends. Do you like this lovely "math"? Let's make friends with math!