During my four years of primary school life, I did my homework almost every day. The word "homework" is also familiar to students. Speaking of the story of me and my homework, my mind immediately echoed with the scene of doing my homework yesterday.

That afternoon, after half a class, the math teacher returned to the office with a stack of papers and walked to the classroom. At that time, the whole class was silent. Everyone was shocked and narrowed their eyes, as if they didn't believe what had happened. Then, the classroom was fried like oil and the students were talking noisily. Then the math teacher said, "In order to make you do better in this final exam, I decided to give you another paper." As soon as the voice fell, the students quarreled, and some said, "Protest." Some whispered, "The math teacher is really bad." There are even students who look at math with their eyes wide open, as if they hate the teacher in their hearts and want to impress the math teacher and make him change his mind. However, instead of reducing our homework, math loudly scolded us slackers and angrily walked out the door. Next, the English teacher and the Chinese teacher also assigned a lot of homework. I looked at the dense homework on the blackboard and lay prone on the table. After school, I picked up my schoolbag and ran straight home. When I got home, I threw my schoolbag on the table and lay on the bed. I only saw that there seemed to be a dazzling light flashing ahead, which took me to another world. "Hello. Did you see the bus? " At this moment, a wrinkled old lady asked me. I looked around. It turned out that I came to England, and my grandmother asked, Have you seen the bus? "My heart is shaking. I was stumped by this question and left with a red face. At this moment, a woman came and stopped me. I looked at her. She is a China woman. I sighed and said, "What's the matter?" She said, "This dress of yours looks beautiful. how much is it? "I looked at the dress, but there was no price tag on it. I remember buying this dress. My mother seems to say that the price of this dress is four times that of my shoes. I looked at my shoes, and a "35" was clearly visible. But I didn't have a pen and paper in my hand, and I couldn't count with my mouth, so I made a random number and left. I looked around, and there were so many people around that I couldn't find my way home. I squatted on the ground and began to cry. " Li Yin, do your homework quickly. "I quickly opened my eyes, sat on the stool without shoes, and wrote' shua shua'. In less than half an hour, all the homework was "cleaned up" "

I thought to myself: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind. As long as you are willing to work hard, no amount of homework can be completed at once. Moreover, the teacher assigned so much homework for our own good! I smiled and wrote the homework assigned by my mother.

2. Write a 400-word composition with homework as the topic. There is no homework "power failure" today! It's hard to describe our almost desperate mood in the classroom, slumped on the table, waiting for class to end, and had to write down the homework that we couldn't escape.

In doubt, the teacher smiled and said, "Well, today, there is no homework." ..... what? No homework? ! I feel that I have been injected with stimulants and I am excited all over.

I began to doubt my hearing. Looking up at the teacher's kind smile, a living bodhisattva! "Long live the teacher!" A burst of emotion welled up in my heart, and tears of excitement almost overflowed my eyes.

The cutest person in the world is not a teacher. Who else could it be? A cool breeze blew through my hot head, which greatly increased my coolness and didn't do my homework! It indicates that I can straighten up and sleep carefree all night! What will I use to repay the teacher's "kindness"? I can't help but hold the teacher's hand ... "Hey, I'm still sleeping, class is over." I barely opened my eyes and stared at my deskmate.

"What's your dream? It hurts to pinch my hand ... "I quickly released my hand, raised my heavy head and stared at the blackboard. "Math homework ..." Here are a few lines of fine print.

My head buzzed, and my deskmate quickly explained, "It was there. After the uprising, you don't have to do it! " Really? ! Looking at the firm eyes of my deskmate, I laughed loudly. There is really no homework today.

3. Composition: Write a composition with homework as the main topic, no less than 400 words. I will sign up for school in three to five days. Open my exercise book, ah! There's still so much homework to finish, really! I lost my head in the new year, so I can't do my homework. Looks like I have to burn the midnight oil to catch up on my homework.

Start with fewer arrangements, start with the easy ones, finish one by one, and solve the battle one by one. I started with my math homework, and it went well at first. I wrote a lot at once, and I was secretly happy. I thought, "It won't take long to finish."

But here's the problem. It took me several hours to solve this seemingly simple problem, which made me dizzy. Next, I wrote Chinese, which took me a lot of time. At first, my handwriting was sour and painful.

However, I finished writing Chinese in a few days and felt very comfortable. I don't know. I'm stuck in my composition again. I don't know what to write. I just asked my father for advice. Father said, "Writing is telling stories. I use words and wonderful combinations of words to express the order and plot of the story, mainly by observing more, reading more and accumulating more so that every little thing can be written well. " After hard work, the Chinese homework was completed with great effort.

Finally, I must finish my English homework. I was scared when I saw my English homework. Every English word should be written on one side of the homework (66 times) teacher! How do you assign so much homework? How can I finish it? But I can't help writing, so I have to bite my teeth and write slowly, hey! I finished it in a few minutes. It looks like a lot, but it's not much, because it doesn't take much brains, so it takes less time. How time flies! I thought to myself: Will the teacher ask me about my homework? The next afternoon, when I was writing my homework, the teacher said that I would accept our homework at noon.

Hearing this, my face turned red. Because I didn't write it.

The teacher asked me to put it two lines away from the left first, which brought me back to hope. After receiving it, Chen Jing asked me, "Lu Li, where is your homework?" This sentence is like a thunder exploding behind my head.

Say I didn't write, for fear of losing face, and let the teacher think that I have become a child with bad habits such as not writing homework; Keep writing. Where is my homework? I'm really in a dilemma. Finally, I quickly sat down in my seat and made up my homework.

Chen Jing looked at the teacher and said, "Teacher, Lu Li didn't do his homework ..." When I heard this, my heart became very uneasy, for fear that the teacher would criticize me. Look around at the classmates. They all stared at me. I am really ashamed today! I really don't know why there is so much homework. I keep complaining in my heart, but my pen still swings back and forth in my exercise book ... Because of too much homework, I have to give up a lot of time to entertain my grandfather and devote myself to winter vacation homework. I stayed at home all day and crawled on the table, but my skin turned white, and only the cocoons on the three fingers of my right hand kept multiplying. The "unyielding" back has also been painfully bent into a "bow" ... with so much effort, it seems that there is still so much homework. I have to regard any one of my homework as an enemy and the pen in my hand as my own war gun. The war is quite fierce. The gunfire of "sasha vujacic" kept ringing all day, and Mr. Eye certainly didn't want to lag behind, and the degree rose one by one. Occasionally, I fight for food. After fighting with the "enemy" for a while, I won a small victory-I didn't do my Chinese homework. I want to relax, but 30 essays proudly fired at me, which made me dizzy and almost "died in the battlefield" and "served the motherland." I patted my fear and waved my "national flag" to the soldiers-"World War III" began, the enemy. With swords and shadows, the war is raging. The fiercest and cruelest war in history has not been won. However, it is said that my strategy has gained the upper hand and I have destroyed the enemy at 9 pm on Sunday. I have eliminated more than half of my homework, but there is still so much waiting for me.

"This day is really not bottom go to! It's so painful ... "From my room, my" sounds of nature "came out again. Mom heard this, kicked the door and rushed in, and started her "lion roar": "If you give me another cry, I will throw you into the pot and cook!" My mother was so angry that her voice immediately dropped, almost as small as a mosquito's cry: "Aren't you going to throw it in the pot for a bath?" Besides, I haven't finished my homework, so now is not the time to take a shower.

You are always calm, calm. "I said a little cheekily.

Mom was really angry and funny after hearing this, and her anger disappeared immediately. She is going back to her room. I proudly added: "Please go back to your room and continue to have your' Spring and Autumn Dream'. I dare not bother you any more. "

"What? You said I had a' Spring and Autumn Dream'? " Mother's anger suddenly flared up again. I quickly explained, "no, no, no, I'm not talking about you. How dare I say you? " .

Please go back to your room and rest! ""That's more like it. " Mom crossed her hands and went out.

After the door closed, I said with a wry smile, "It's either a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period or a daydream!" " "As soon as the words were finished, my mother poked her head out of the door and said," Well, your boy actually said I was daydreaming, so I won't kill you! """no, no, no, I didn't mean that. I meant someone else, someone else. Sweet dreams. Good night. "

I quickly distinguished it with a smiling face. Mom slammed the door, and my smiling face immediately collapsed again: "Scared! Why is this' aunt' smarter than the rabbit? Fortunately, I have a high IQ and strong adaptability, otherwise I will be' rested' by her tonight.

Finally "recovered" a life. "I haven't finished my homework, but my head is dizzy. Like a drunk, I slowly touched the bed, fell down and stuck to the sheets like an octopus.

Don't even bother to move. My hands and feet hurt like hell, worse than those who have endured torture! ..... After reading early the next day, I was called to the office by the teacher, who almost pointed at my nose and said, ".

4. Check your homework and find a narrative with more than 500 words. This morning, Miss Xia began to check her homework again. What a close call! Even several top students who studied well were criticized, and I broke out in a cold sweat. Well, I thought something important had happened. It turned out that their diaries were not finished. Knowing this, I can't help feeling smug. The homework is finished, can you be unhappy? At that time, I really wanted Mr. Xia to come to our group for inspection as soon as possible, because I had many diaries. In fact, I have long been used to the teacher arranging a diary every day, and I don't think it is a burden, but I can't write so casually when the teacher checks. I don't want my teacher to check me quickly all the time. Finally, I came to our group, my heart was pounding, and my whole joy filled me. At this time, my mood is just the opposite of that of other students. I am very happy and relaxed, and I don't feel any homework pressure. I was even more excited when I started checking my deskmate's homework. I can't wait to give it to Mr. Xia immediately, but Mr. Xia didn't take it. Did he read my mind? Or did you forget? My heart is very contradictory. But I still have a glimmer of hope. I believe the teacher has forgotten. Summoning up my courage, I called Miss Xia: "Miss Xia, you haven't checked mine yet!" " ""Oh, I forgot, go at once! " I smiled, as if feeling lucky for my confidence and courage just now. Teacher Xia picked up my notebook and praised me for my good composition. At this moment, I smiled in my heart. A little thing about checking my homework has changed my mood so much. Small but meaningful and unforgettable! Please adopt it.

5. Write a 400-word composition with homework as the topic. There is no homework "power failure" today! It's hard to describe our almost desperate mood in the classroom, slumped on the table, waiting for class to end, and had to write down the homework that we couldn't escape.

In doubt, the teacher smiled and said, "Well, today, there is no homework." ..... what? No homework? ! I feel that I have been injected with stimulants and I am excited all over.

I began to doubt my hearing. Looking up at the teacher's kind smile, a living bodhisattva! "Long live the teacher!" A burst of emotion welled up in my heart, and tears of excitement almost overflowed my eyes.

The cutest person in the world is not a teacher. Who else could it be? A cool breeze blew over my hot head, and the coolness increased greatly. No homework! It indicates that I can straighten up and sleep carefree all night! What will I use to repay the teacher's "kindness"? I can't help but hold the teacher's hand ... "Hey, I'm still sleeping, class is over." I barely opened my eyes and stared at my deskmate.

"What's your dream? It hurts to pinch my hand ... "I quickly released my hand, raised my heavy head and stared at the blackboard. "Math homework ..." Here are a few lines of fine print.

My brain buzzed, and my deskmate quickly explained, "I did it." After the uprising, I don't need to do it! " Really? ! Looking at the firm eyes of my deskmate, I laughed loudly. There is really no homework today.

6. Writing a 400-word composition on the topic of homework is my most distressing thing. The homework assigned by the teacher and the homework assigned by my parents is a double attack. I am like a poor little sheep, sandwiched between a wolf and a tiger. I dare not move or resist, so I can only submit to humiliation.

What I hate most is weekends. The teacher's homework is not too much, but it weighs me down like a mountain, and with the burden of study, I want to eat coptis chinensis for the dumb-I can't say it if I have bitterness!

On Saturday, I finally finished the homework assigned by my teacher. I just wanted to lie in bed and sleep for a while when my mother rushed in and said impatiently, "Why haven't you finished writing?" Are you watching TV? " My mother's words give me a headache. Lying in bed, I replied weakly, "Yes, I was watching TV just now, but watching TV can make me so tired." I convinced myself that I was doing my homework just now, and now it has been completely solved. " Mom used to keep a straight face, but now she smiles: "You have finished your homework, so go out and play for a while. Don't be exhausted. " I heard this sentence from my mother. Although it hasn't changed outside, my heart has already opened up. I went outside and just arrived at the door, my mother cried: "Oh, I remember, it seems that your test paper has not been written yet." I shook my head helplessly. "You have a good memory. I seem to have your memory, too." "Obviously everything is ready, why not blow the east wind, to blow the northwest wind. Well, it seems that even God won't let me go out to play. Well, I admit it. " I whispered behind my mother's back I went back to the writing desk, sat on the stool, took out my test paper and began to write. Seeing that I was so serious, my mother went out and closed the door gently.

Faced with homework, I can't resist. I don't want my mother to be sad, so I have to bow my head.

7. Write a composition about a lot of homework, more than 500 words. Take one urgently and correct it yourself. "How much homework is there?" "Tick-tock, tick-tock ... it's nine o'clock!" "When will the homework be finished? Ask the sky with a pen. The damn teacher left so much homework. " I complained while writing. You asked me why I had so much homework that I had to start from scratch. "Leave your homework, everyone take out your homework." The teacher said. I prepared my notebook and waited for the teacher to speak. But as soon as the teacher said that he would write a composition, the students began to discuss and argue. I saw the teacher waiting with a bitter face. No, all the students copied it three times, two compositions, twenty new words and four words ... "The teacher said angrily. My brain suddenly went blank. I walked home in frustration and kept saying, "It's over, it's over, it's over ..." When I got home, I immediately put down my schoolbag and wrote crazily. My mother came in and said, "What's the matter?" I stopped to brief my mother on the situation. My mother suddenly stood up like a dinosaur and yelled at me, "Well, I'll tell you, you can't eat until you finish your homework today. "It never rains but it pours. I had a brainwave, glued three pens together, and did my homework bit by bit. The finished homework book was also high, and the homework books were added together. ..... "Tick-tock, tick-tock ... it's half past eight!" ..... Quietly at home, time goes by, I'm hungry, and I don't have much strength. My head is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and my upper eyelid and lower eyelid began to fight. "369958" (Oh, my God! Help me! The food smells delicious, but I can't eat it, so I have to "draw meat to satisfy my hunger". More homework! When will it be finished? The food smells straight, when can it be delicious? The homework is finished. What time is it? The heavy sleep struck again, and the cups were in a mess. What a nuisance! Angry! Angry.

8. Write a composition with homework as a clue, no less than 500 words. I will look for jokes in my usual chats with friends ... I changed the color of my life, and then I solved the problem. I just repeat this kind of thing every day, which makes it more interesting. Some people think that life is gray. I used to think so, too. I felt that even if I passed through these places every day, my life was boring and tired. In their eyes, I study hard. Listen to some relaxing and lyrical music, and make the gray life become colorful in your eyes. I solved the problem of "finding pleasure in life", so they will complain about their hard study, but their attitude towards life. But I am glad that I have to do a bunch of boring questions every day and figure out what color life is. Those people can only solve the problem on paper. But later, they were still so beautiful. Most of us live a life of two points and one line every day. I will see the scenery along the way on my way to and from school. It will be boring when doing problems. My life has become more valuable because I have changed the color of my life. In order to get into an ideal school, sometimes my mind will be suddenly enlightened. Life is gray, only knowing how to do problems on paper. They just work hard from morning till night, but they never get tired of reading them. Every day is different, and there is nothing interesting. I don't know how to understand them, but I never want to solve them.

9. Ask for a composition with the topic of "Chinese" of more than 500 words. If Chinese is the golden key to open the door to knowledge, then Chinese in life is an indispensable key bud; If Chinese is the sunshine avenue leading to the treasure house of knowledge, then Chinese in life is an indispensable cornerstone; If Chinese is the spiritual food of human beings, then Chinese in life is the essence of essence. "Great!" I jumped up, the school issued two movie tickets, and my father wanted to take me to the movies! My father asked me to leave a message for my mother. You know, as a freshman, it's a big challenge for me. I couldn't restrain my joy, humming a beautiful tune, and suddenly the words "brush brush" appeared in front of me. "Report to General, the task has been successfully completed." Then I jumped up. I walked out of the door and took a breath of fresh air. How fresh! Grass and small trees in Kobanawa all salute me. The wind blows the fragrance of fragrant flowers and grass. The sun is smiling, and the car horn is playing a symphony. My heart is beautiful. But I waited left and right, but my mother and cousin just didn't come, and the movie was about to start. Besides, those two tickets are still at home, my heart is pounding like a rabbit, and the flowers and plants are wilting everywhere. "Yes, we did as you said." Then, they handed me a message, which read: We sold two tickets, please sell two more tickets. I wrote "buy" as "sell" and the whole family didn't go to the movies. It can be seen that "a short slip makes a long regret", and so does the language in life. For reference only.