I have many little secrets. There are a few I can't forget. Say one.

My mother is very strict with me, and I am not allowed to eat popsicles casually in summer. But I like it very much.

One day, my mother went out and there was only me and grandma at home. It was summer and summer vacation. The weather is very hot. There is no ice cream, popsicles or anything to relieve the heat at home. I whispered to grandma, "grandma, I'm so hot!" " Can you take me out to buy a popsicle? "Grandma loves me the most at ordinary times. As soon as she heard me say this, she agreed, fearing that I would be hot.

Grandma and I came to the street. There are shops and stalls everywhere. My eyes are blurred and I don't know which to buy. I had to ask my grandmother, "Grandma, where are we going to buy popsicles?" Grandma pointed to a small shop in the east and said, "promise, we will go there." Grandma and I came to the store, wow! There are so many kinds of popsicles and ice cream in this freezer! I said to my grandmother, "Let's buy more and go home. Mom and dad can eat when they come back. " Grandma bought a dozen popsicles and took them back in a bag. I quickly took out a green bean paste popsicle and ate it.

When I got home, I was so scared. What am I afraid of? I'm afraid my mother will severely criticize me when she finds out I eat popsicles. After a while, mom came back. She looked at me and suddenly asked, "Promise, did you eat popsicles?" "I ... didn't." I pretend it's okay. Mom said, "Look, you still have the color of popsicle water on your mouth." Ah, my little secret is out. Why didn't I clean my mouth?

Grade 4, Wanshougong Primary School, Yuzhou City, Xuchang City, Henan Province: Yao Zhang

-600 words

Article 2: My "Little Secret"

That math exam was a miracle for me. Because I got 98 points, which is the highest score in my math exam. But there is also a little secret.

Before the exam, Mr. Huang, the math teacher, asked us to write our own questions, make our own standard answers and send them to other students. I felt the difficulty of the proposer from the question. Because the number needs to be changed, but it must be calculated; You need to change the type of problem before you can consider it a problem. I also realized the difficulty of doing the problem from the question. The question type must be close to the book and the difficulty should be set appropriately. But I like to innovate by myself!

Although it is difficult to ask a question, we have also gained a lot of fruits. From the question type, I can guess what kind of questions are on the test paper; It also allows us to study and explore how to create and solve problems; What is even more rare is that we can find our own shortcomings from the problems we solve ourselves and correct them, so as to ensure that we will not make the same mistakes again.

But I think there should be no one to do it after the problem is finished. I think students with similar grades are slightly worse, and students with good grades are better. Because only in the questions given by students with similar levels will there be no problem of "the questions are too difficult". However, when two students with similar grades solve problems with each other, communication is more convenient, and the two students will not speak because of the difference in grades.

The reason why there was a little secret in that math exam was that there were four or five questions in the exam, and some multiple-choice questions had been practiced similarly when doing other students' questions.

So, I want to thank Mr. Huang. It was she who came up with a good idea and let us work out the questions ourselves. Usually we only know how to do the problem, but never pay attention to why there is this problem. Is there any other way to solve this problem? If we change the numbers, will we do so? But that time, the question made us a "proposer", which was very fresh and challenging!

Sixth grade of Shangbu Primary School: Liu Xiaohua

-600 words

Article 3: I found the secret of the little bee.

In my beautiful hometown, when spring comes, there will be a group of lively "elves" accompanying spring. She, wearing a gorgeous yellow and black coat, not only hums a song, but also makes a sweet honey juice. Who is she? Yes, she is a little bee.

One day, I found an uninvited guest on the balcony-a bee. Maybe I was attracted by the flowers on the balcony, because I was afraid it would fly into the room and sting people. I tried to get rid of the bee, but it didn't work, so I gave up. That night, we went out for dinner and bought a rabbit on our way home. Dad put the rabbit on the balcony. When I teased the rabbit the next day, I found a big red thing on it. It wasn't bitten by something, was it? Only then did I remember that there was a bee on the balcony. I searched the balcony and saw the little bee lying motionless on the floor ... how could the little bee die?

Dad told me that this is a bee using its stinger, but the stinger can only be used once. When it comes out, it takes out its internal organs, and naturally it cannot live. I want to know why the poisonous needle of bees can only be used once. Dad also told me a little story. It is said that when God created everything, he gave the weak bee a thorn in order to keep it alive. This little bee is very proud. If it stings anyone, everyone is afraid of it. Finally, one day, God knew, came to the bee and said, "You can't do this. From now on, don't use your stinger when there is no danger to your life, because it can only be used once. " Otherwise you will be punished. "Then he flew away. The little bee still did not repent, and when it stabbed the small animal again, it also paid its own life. That's because its poison needle has a hook and can't be pulled out.

This is the secret of the little bee I know, but I have told you everything!

Grade 5, Shoujiang Road Primary School, Yuanhui District, Luohe City, Henan Province: King of Healthy Composition

-600 words

Article 4: the little secret in my heart

Open the skylight of memory, there are many little secrets, just like the little stars in the sky. Now let me share the brightest "Big Dipper" with you!

I remember once, the teacher announced that there would be a Chinese unit exam in the afternoon, and the students let out a scream. I said disapprovingly, "What are you yelling about? This is just an exam. What's the big deal? I can still get full marks. " This attracted the envious eyes of the students, as if to say, "Of course you don't have to worry. You usually get such good grades, and you must get full marks. "

Back home, I don't know what's wrong with my mood, and I don't have the heart to review. Then the little devil in my heart jumped out and said to me, "What are you afraid of? You usually get such good grades that you don't need to review. Let's play computer! " Let's leave now. "Just say that finish, the little angel hit the little devil on the head with a stick, and the little devil was stunned by the stars. The little angel said to me angrily, "No! The exam is over, so hurry up and review! Can't be fun. "I am very annoyed. Who should I listen to? Then the little devil woke up again and knocked the little angel unconscious with a big hammer. My heart seems to have been taken away by a little devil and I went to play computer games.

When I came to the classroom, I saw the students studying hard and determined to get good grades in the exam. I leafed through these books at random. I began to worry that the harsh bell rang and the teacher trudged to the classroom. "The exam is coming," my teacher announced.

When the examination papers were handed out, the students immediately began to bury themselves in writing. The classroom was quiet. I'll take a quick look. Gee, it's that simple. Start your homework and write down the answers uniformly. Suddenly, I met a problem. Shit, I can't write. What shall we do? Sweat began to fall. Just when I was extremely anxious, the little devil ran out and said, "Turn over the books quickly, hurry up, no one has seen you!" " "The little angel ran out again:" No, this is cheating! ""The words sound just fell,