Write a composition for grade six 1 If anyone is my best friend, she must be-He, my good friend and best friend.
She has black hair, waist-length, which hangs straight over her hair. Thick eyebrows, big eyes, ready to cry, small nose, cherry-like mouth. About my height, we often play and play games together.
When she barbells, she is the second book of grade six. She doesn't like talking very much. She always sits quietly in her seat reading. Maybe it was fate that the teacher arranged her next to me. It took a long time to realize that she was a careless girl and didn't hesitate to speak.
She was very likable and soon made many friends. Hey hey, how many people are from Amway in our class? My deskmate is one. He boldly admitted that he liked her, but Ji Qin always refused. When it comes to emotional problems, she always makes excuses to change the subject. It turned out that she was deeply hurt, and then I stopped talking to her about feelings for fear that she would be sad.
Once, class was about to begin! I want to go to the toilet. No one to accompany her. We were punished for standing for a class because we were late for class. I feel very sorry. She said, "Stop as punishment! It's easy not to listen to the teacher. "
I took a fancy to something, but unfortunately I didn't have enough money. It was the money she lent me. I haven't returned it yet, and she hasn't urged it. I'm terribly sorry. It seems I should repay her well.
No one plays with me after class, and she is always duty-bound to accompany me. We are all together except at home and have a good relationship.
I miss you, Jane. Did you miss me?
The writer's sixth grade composition 2 time did not leave a hasty step because of disappointment, and the primary school life is about to pass. I believe that in six years, everyone will always leave some memories, unforgettable people or ...
True love is a piece of sunshine shining in winter, which makes people who are poor and sick feel the warmth of the world; The truth is a clear spring flowing out of the desert at present, which makes people on the verge of despair see their expectations for life again; True feelings are a ballad floating in the night sky, which can comfort the lonely and helpless people.
That night, I was playing computer, my parents were on a business trip, and I didn't even notice. A few hours later, I realized something was wrong. It's so quiet that even our breathing can be heard. I was so scared that I burst into tears.
I quickly called my mother, and my mother said, "Zheng Nan, everyone has come to my uncle's house. You can come by bus if you want. " "I'll be right there!" I said with tears.
I went to Baihua Supermarket by bus, but I was in a hurry and forgot the way to my uncle's house. I ran here and there, hoping to find the way, but everything was in vain. So, I sat on a small stool by the side of the road and burst into tears.
At this time, an old woman who just came back from a walk came over with a big smile and said to me with concern, "How are you, little friend?" I said to my grandmother with a sad face, "grandma, I'm lost." I can't find my little brother's home. " Grandma smiled kindly: "little friend, you are crying for this little thing." Come on, tell grandma, where is your little brother's house? " Go, grandma will take you to find it! "Grandma's gentle voice came to my ears, and I muttered," In Baihua Community. "As it happens, grandma lives nearby, and grandma took my hand and walked to Baihua Community.
In the blink of an eye, I arrived at my little brother's house. I just wanted to thank him, but when I turned around, my grandmother had left with a smile. ...
There are true feelings everywhere in the world. In fact, true feelings are not mysterious. They are all around us, in the big family of society. Let everyone give a little love and make the world a beautiful world full of love!
Six-year primary school life is about to pass, and I really forgot everything about my alma mater! Look: beautiful campus, lush vegetation, lovely classmates, kind teachers … and respected President Ye!
President Ye is in his forties and has been keeping a straight face. When you walk, your hands are always behind your back, and your back is a small camel. Although he is always strict, in fact, he is very close to his classmates! Every morning when I meet him, he will kindly talk to us about family affairs. He is very easygoing, and all his classmates are his friends.
When I was in the fourth grade, President Ye gave me an ideological and moral lesson. His lecture is lively, interesting and simple. He taught us what is true, good and beautiful, and what is false and ugly. I learned a lot about being a man in his class.
Last semester's monthly exam, I think it was ok. After school, I met President Ye. He asked me, "How was the exam?" I smiled twice: "You can still croak-..." He smiled: "You! I haven't paid attention to your reading in the afternoon these days. Last time I recited three ancient poems, I also recited' leaving only air to fill Kun' as' leaving only innocence to fill the world'. You said you did well in the exam? Otherwise, let's gamble? " I said unconvinced, "Take a gamble!" ""It's a deal! If you get the top five in your class, I will give you a book. "I'm really not in the top five, and I'm very sad. President Ye comforted me: "Don't lose heart, as long as you are serious, you can do it!" "Then he gave me a book. When I read this brand-new "How Steel was Tempered", tears swirled in my eyes ... Looking at the back of the headmaster, I secretly made up my mind: I will study harder in the future and live up to the expectations of the headmaster. At the end of the term, I got the second best grade. Behind this good result, who knows that the headmaster's encouragement is supporting me?
I will graduate from primary school soon. How unforgettable everything on campus is! But I will never forget the distinguished Chairman Ye. Every time I open the book How Steel was Tempered, the headmaster's instruction is in my ear and always inspires me!
Some people worship mathematicians, politicians, astronomers and stars-but I worship my sister.
In my memory, my sister is a famous little writer. I am still a representative of Chinese class in class, and I am very nervous about my study. She never gave up writing. I have carefully read her composition written in primary school, and the sentences are beautiful. Every article she writes is vivid and vivid, and the words are appropriate, as if she were there. It's so talented! Every time I read her composition, I always put it down and was attracted by her literary talent. Besides, she never has to draft at one go. My sister said that her dream is to be a writer, and I believe she will succeed. Her other specialty is painting. Look at what she painted, lifelike, really enviable.
My sister is also a helpful person. I remember once on my way home, it was raining cats and dogs, and an old woman accidentally fell down. My sister did not hesitate to run to pick her up and send her home. Although she was soaked to the skin, her heart was full of joy.
Another time, she asked me to accompany her to collect the manuscript fee. On the way back, I saw many people around me. I also want to join in the fun and try my best to squeeze in. I don't quite understand what happened. I saw my sister go forward and throw the money she just got into a cardboard box. She came over happily and took me home. I'm not leaving. I didn't say you agreed to buy me Barbie dolls? You didn't keep your promise. Seeing that I was unhappy, my sister explained to me that I could buy you toys next time. This time, the situation is very special. A younger brother is ill and needs money to treat his illness. Everyone came to help him, hoping that his health would recover as soon as possible. I followed her home. I didn't understand this until I went to primary school. My sister is my role model.
It was my sister who let me know that I should make progress and what it means to help others. I admire her.
Write the sixth grade composition 5 Hello! My name is Li Xunyi, and my parents gave me this name in the hope that I can become a real person.
Although I haven't won as many awards as others, I have been working hard and there is no result after all. My grades are fluctuating, which is very unstable. When I encounter setbacks, I always feel that my heart hurts like a knife.
I seldom have time to observe discipline in class. Sometimes, I will talk to my classmates next to me, or make small moves on the desk drawer. I know this is a shortcoming. Now, I am trying to correct it.
When I study, I am lazy. When I do my homework, I sometimes get lazy: I do the topics I want to do and I don't do the topics I don't want to do. Even so, I will get rid of my laziness! I like playing more, but I don't like playing as much as people who like playing very much. I just play properly and study hard. My mood is also easy to let go: I just started laughing and stopped laughing when I felt I shouldn't. I won't gloat, and I won't frame others. I just speak too directly.
People always bully me and scold me, but I endure it. I'm not angry. Anger is fake. I don't have any friends at school, that's all. I would rather cry alone in the corner than play with those students who are bad at school, love to make trouble and are hated by teachers.
I don't have many advantages: I am a soprano, and I can always sing better than others when I am high-key; I like helping others. I can help my classmates, friends, family members or strangers, because I don't care whether they thank me or not. I only care that I helped others today, and I am very happy.
I, a girl with average grades, am a little lazy and like to help others, and will eventually become a good student. I cheer for myself!
My mother used to have a crystal clear Dongting Lake, but now it is not so beautiful. Is it because the ancient people developed science and technology and made it better? No, modern people only hurt their mothers! People often say: "We should cherish natural resources, keep the balance between life and health, and make the world better!" "But in fact, on the contrary! Some people can only cut trees, but can't plant trees. Some people turn on the tap but don't turn it off. They have no idea how to cherish water resources.
Lesson 13 There is only one earth, the first Chinese book in our sixth grade, tells us from the aspects of "the earth is beautiful and small", "the natural resources are limited" and "people can't migrate yet" that everything in nature needs us to cherish! The article says, "The earth is so lovely that it is easily broken."
Yes, Mother Earth has destroyed it. Where will future generations go? Protect Mother Earth from harm!
The last sentence in lesson 15 of the Chinese book "This land is sacred" will never be forgotten by me: "We know that the earth does not belong to human beings, but human beings belong to the earth." No one has the right, no one can control the earth, and no one can damage the integrity and solemnity of the earth! On the contrary, human beings belong to the earth, because the earth has substances for the growth of life.
In life, people keep asking nature: there is no one in the room, but the lights and computers are on; Someone just left the bathroom and the tap water is still running ... is this how we protect our mother?
Friends! Remember! We only have one mother. Let's all take action, cherish and protect our homeland with our practical actions, and make our mother more and more beautiful!
Write a sixth-grade composition 7. A pair of bright eyes, although only a single eyelid; A lovely mouth, although the lips are a little thick; A red face, warm and charitable. Although she is ugly, her weight in my heart is immeasurable. This is my father.
People often say: "Motherly love is the sunshine in March, which warms children;" Motherly love is like the stars and the sun in the sky, watching us all the time ... "But if you ask me, father's love is greater than maternal love. If maternal love is the sunshine in March, then paternal love is the clear water in June, which washes away your heat; If a mother's love is like the stars and the sun in the sky, then I think a father's love will be a cow or a horse.
A week before the start of junior high school, I received the admission notice from the school. "Sun Qi, you were successfully admitted to Qixian No.1 Middle School, please ..." I got angry as soon as I received the admission notice. I don't want to go to No.1 Middle School, I want to go to No.2 Middle School, huh. So I told my parents what I thought, and my mother said, "Whatever!" But my father is not. He said seriously, "Why don't you want to go to No.1 Middle School? You are a good school, and it is very big. Where can I be? " He said with relish: "No.1 Middle School is a good school. They only pay attention to high school and not junior high school. Not good at all! " Only in this way did my father agree to let me go to No.2 Middle School.
My mother only told me to go to No.2 Middle School, but she didn't do anything that satisfied me. Dad is not, because our family has something to do with the headmaster of No.2 Middle School, so he works hard for my business all day, spending most of his time on my business in No.2 Middle School and other things of his own. Because of this, he often doesn't go home all day. He does this every day, getting up early and getting greedy for the dark, for my academic efforts. ...
It's not that I blame my mother for not asking anything, but that my father really pays much more than my mother. Now, my father still earns money for my school every day, and I eat flowers ... Now I am proud of having a great father! ! ! !
Write the sixth grade composition 8. Look! A man walked towards us with light steps, huh? who is it? I took a closer look, and it turned out to be "Jelly" teacher! Do you know why we call him Mr. Jelly? Because of his special name, we all call him Mr. Jelly.
"Jelly" teacher's little eyes looked at us. Her round face is like a bright moon with a small cherry mouth. Teacher Jelly's belly is chubby, like a big round watermelon, and he is not very tall. Once, when we were playing outside, our teacher "Jelly" came up to us and said. "Why don't you go back to the dormitory to rest? It's so hot at noon, don't be a crow! Go back to the dormitory! " Then the jelly teacher sent us two more pieces of candy. We were so happy that we listened to the teacher and went back to the dormitory at once.
Today, we watched teacher Jelly catch butterflies together. The jelly teacher pursed her mouth, bowed her waist and approached it step by step. Approaching, approaching, I saw him quietly reach out his right hand to the butterfly, and his open fingers closed and caught the wings of the pink butterfly. "Jelly" teacher jumped and jumped with joy.
Today is Friday, and we will leave Mr. Jelly soon. When we left, Mr. Jerry was reluctant to go. He can't bear the happy and wonderful time we spent with him, but we still have to leave after all. A person's most vulnerable place is reluctance. I can't bear a friendship that is no longer wonderful, a vanity and applause. We always think that the best days will be long and we don't have to leave so soon. Just when we were soft-hearted and lacked courage, the happiest days passed mercilessly.
Grade 6: Zhao Wanxin
My mother was beautiful when she was young. I was shocked to see the young mother in the photo, with long black hair, watery eyes and fair skin. Now, my mother has become very red, with a lot of white hair in her black hair, dim eyes, rough skin and faint wrinkles on her face. I think mom has become so popular because she is "stingy".
On the day of "Double Eleven", after dinner, my mother went shopping in the mall. At half past eight, my mother came back. She is carrying a paper bag in her left hand and a plastic bag in her right. There are several bags hanging on the elbow and several small bags hanging on the shoulder. Mother put down her big bag and sat on the sofa. After a while, we stood up again and let's try on the coat, trousers and shoes she bought ... to see if they fit. We are all as busy as bees. We put on new clothes and show them to our mother. When she is satisfied, she will change to another one. If anything is inappropriate, mom will tidy it up again, put it back in the bag and go back to the mall to change it in a few days. After we finished the exam, I asked my mother, "Mom, you bought us so many things. What did you buy? " "I ... I already have a lot of clothes at home, so I didn't buy them." In fact, I know that her clothes are out of date, and some of them have even faded. I saw my mother's shopping cart full of all kinds of clothes, but they were too expensive to buy. Alas, my mother is so stingy.
But one thing changed my view of her.
It was once popular for students to play remote-controlled tanks. Some even show off to classmates who don't, which I envy. When my mother comes back, I want to tell her, but when I think about clothes, my mother won't even buy good clothes. Will she buy me a tank? But I decided to ask. I walked up to my mother in fear and trembling, and tried carefully: "Mom, many students in my class have remote-controlled tanks, and I want them, too, can I?" To my surprise, my mother agreed. At this time, I felt a warm current surging in my heart.
I see, my mother is very frugal, and she is very stingy with herself, but what she left me was full of affectionate expectation and love!
Write a composition for the sixth grade 10 "It's over, it's over, it's over ..." When I saw the sixth grade placement table, I complained. I have no self-control, why did I meet a female class teacher again? I am desperate.
Formal class, you came, more than forty years old, long hair, a little fat face, but still pleasing to the eye, good figure, dressed very generally. Speak softly, as if afraid of offending us, with a smile on his face. When I saw your face, I knew you were a "soft egg"
Miss Li, for a long time, I didn't understand some things I did. The weather began to get cold last semester, and you were afraid that we would freeze. Get up early after dark and bring us boiled water. Let's wash our faces and feet. Think about it. Do you need it? Students must first suffer hardships. Is this to cultivate our hard-working spirit? Also, you knit a sweater for Zhang Ming, who has the worst grades in the class, and buy a schoolbag for orphan Li Qingsan. Think about it, is it necessary? These people are lazy and poor. If you help them in this way, won't you let them form the bad habit of "clothes stretch out their hands, and food opens their mouths"? There is also a little "minor illness and pain" or even pretending to be sick to buy medicine for students, as if the disease is their own, which is doting! Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Especially in study, you don't care about what we call gifted students. It seems that you only have eyes for those poor students? When we ask you any questions, you always say, "solve it yourself!" " And those poor students ask you, you always take the trouble to tell them, for fear that they don't understand. Seriously, I really hate you a little!
How time flies! A semester has ended in your "softness" and my anger, and our class has even been rated as "excellent class collective"! After thinking for a long time, I finally understand. Miss Li, maybe I misjudged you, maybe I was used to growing up under the teacher's "beating and cursing", or maybe I was influenced by my father's idea of "a good man comes from under the stick", which made me misunderstand you. Can you forgive my ignorance? How I wish all my teachers were as gentle as you!
Writer's sixth grade composition 1 1 In my growing experience, there are always many unfamiliar and familiar faces. Some of them gave me help, some gave me selfless love and some hurt me. It can be said that these people make up the picture in my memory. Especially the most terrible man in black scares me.
It was a Saturday afternoon. At the school gate, I saw a man in black looking around. By this time, it was already dark. The man in black has a high nose and wears sunglasses and a hat on his head. I suspect that he is the person who kidnapped children recently. As expected, the man in black took a second-grade pupil and said, "Little friend, your father is on a business trip. Let me pick you up." As he spoke, he took out a candy from his bag and gave it to the child. Fortunately, the child has a sense of self-protection and said, "Didn't dad tell you that I don't eat sugar?" The man in black had no choice but to take him into an alley. My classmates and I followed him and saw the man in black take out a knife from his bag and said to him, "Come with me, or I will kill you." We were so scared that we went to an adult and told him everything. He told us to pretend to be his son and went to the alley. Hearing footsteps, the man in black put the knife away. My classmates and I ran to the man in black and said, "Why are you holding our brother?" The children immediately understood, and we said to them, "Let's go, dad is still waiting there!" " "Hearing this, the man in black let go of his hand and ran away. We went home safely.
This is something I experienced. Although it has been a long time, I haven't forgotten it. This taught me to be resourceful and brave in difficult and dangerous situations.
Comments: The content of this article by Heng Yi is substantial and concrete, and the sentence is coherent. The article describes the appearance characteristics of men in black, and also describes the actions of men in black and their own handling methods by writing an event, which is very good. I hope to continue to refuel!
My math teacher is tall and thin. He has a pair of bright eyes, so sharp and shining with wisdom. He looks particularly energetic, with a high nose, almost 50 years old, and his clothes are very uniform. He is a very good male teacher, and his first impression is particularly deep. I always feel that he is different. Because he is not only humorous and knowledgeable, but also a strange person.
The first class is math. We paid close attention to him when he came into the classroom. When he stepped onto the platform, he began to introduce himself. After that, class begins. "Today we are going to learn to intersect lines." Then he said, "Parallel lines will eventually intersect." He gave us an example with a joke: "Once, a math teacher asked his classmates in class: Will two parallel lines extend indefinitely and eventually intersect?" A classmate said yes, and the teacher asked the classmate to prove that because two parallel straight lines extend indefinitely, they are of different sexes, and only men and women are matched, so they are not tired! The classmate added: when love happens, it is intertwined. "Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
The second period is also a math class. The teacher took off his shoes as soon as he stepped onto the platform. He seemed to know that we would have doubts and said, "I used to teach students like this so that my feet wouldn't sweat too much." Later, a classmate whispered, "This teacher is so funny!" When the teacher heard this, everyone thought that this classmate must be finished, but the fact is just the opposite. The teacher said to his classmates, "It is wrong for classmates to speak ill of the teacher behind his back. If it is heard by other teachers, the consequences will be very serious. " A word solved the problem.
Therefore, all the students like his class very much. He used humorous metaphors to make those boring numbers and formulas vivid and easy to understand. I believe that under the guidance of Teacher Pan, my math will become more interesting and better.
My mother is the person I know best. She has a baby face and small eyes. Although her mother looks ordinary, she has many advantages.
Dad and I kindly asked mom to pick it up. Because she often cleans up the house and sorts out the things that my father and I throw about, but many times when my father and I need something, my mother often can't remember where she put it, so my father says that as long as my mother cleans up, things will be gone! Ha ha!
My mother is an accountant. Although she is very busy at work every day, the kitchen is her world, cooking delicious meals for my father and me in various ways. My mother loves sports, too. She is my good sports partner. She plays badminton and skips rope with me on weekends, and we both insist on going swimming once a week.
One thing I will never forget is that at the beginning of August this year, my mother accompanied me to practice whenever she was free and encouraged me constantly. On the day of the exam, she said to me: Don't be nervous, smile, it's my turn at last. I was a little nervous and made a mistake at first, but my mother's words of encouragement are still in my ears. After the exam, I felt uneasy. Take me to eat steak again, I'm so happy!
My mother has many advantages, but she is a little impatient and nagging. Sometimes she loses her temper, just like a volcanic eruption, which is still very scary. Sometimes I like to play secretly when I do my homework. My mother criticized me when she found out. If I don't correct it several times, she will lose her temper. I'm a little scared! But even so, I still love my mother very much!
This is my mother! Mom who makes people happy and scared!
Life is like a star in the vast galaxy and a drop of water in the sea of Wang Yang. Some stars are brilliant, while others are dull; Some water is widely known, while others are unknown. What determines all this is whether you light up a world, attract passers-by to wander north and south, nourish one side of the earth, save the seedlings from growing into trees in the sky, devote yourself to others forever, and help others pass the test of life and death. Sun Lina, a female teacher who has taught selflessly in poor mountainous areas for seven years, will live in people's memory forever.
Sun Lina used to be a senior teacher in Beijing, with a stable job, more income and a rich life. However, a decision after her retirement doomed her ordinary life to be extraordinary.
It turned out that Zhu and her husband learned that rural teachers were poor in resources, and regardless of their family's correct attitude, they decided to give up their comfortable life without hesitation and resolutely went to the mountainous areas to teach. It adds up to eight spring and autumn periods.
Life in the country is very hard, and it is difficult to buy food and drink water all day. City people never thought about it. What is even more unbearable is that because there is no spare room, the couple can only make do with living in a small and shabby hut separated from the men's room by a wall. The house is full of dirty water and stinks all day. Sun Lina can hardly sleep at night unless she wears a mask. During the day, Sun Lina got up early, was greedy, sweaty and thirsty; It's hard to sleep at night. In spite of this, Sun Lina didn't complain and didn't ask for remuneration. The province gave her a bonus of 65,438+10,000 yuan, and she also donated it all to the school and showed it a computer room.
After reading this touching story, my heart can't be calm for a long time. Sun Lina can spend his old age in Beijing with her husband and enjoy family happiness. Why do you want to go to the mountainous area to teach for 8 years? Moved by China's eulogy, he said that faith is more important than life. It is Sun Lina's love for "opening a window to the world for every child" and her persistent belief that made her touching story. Let's meet the new challenges in life with unshakable faith like Sun Lina.
My mother, a woman with an ordinary face and a little smile, is very ordinary, but in my heart, my mother is beautiful.
My mother is slightly fat and a little shorter than me. Her shoulder-length hair, which is a little yellow, is always tied, and some soft hair always comes out and is caught behind her ears. Mother's eyes always sparkle with childlike vitality; Her nose is a little flat, but she is smart; Mother's mouth is smiling all the time, like a soft spring breeze, warming people's hearts. My mother is not beautiful and has spots on her face, but I think she is as dazzling as a shining angel.
My mother is very humorous. She always tells jokes to my sister and me. When there is no joke to tell, she makes it up by herself. Her jokes are vivid and colorful, and my sister and I are always staggered by my mother's jokes. My mother sometimes makes me and my sister laugh hysterically by learning the voices of outsiders. I don't know why, my mother's words touched my heart; Somehow, my joke is getting lower and lower because of my mother. But this is good.
In my memory, my mother has always been a kind person. When I do something wrong, she will touch my head and say, "LAM Raymond, if you do something wrong, you should correct it. This is a good boy. " Every time I will answer: yes, yes. "Mom never forced me, she didn't want to give me too much pressure. I am in a bad mood recently. My mother smiled and discussed my future life: "excellent study, excellent work and excellent life." I didn't do it, it doesn't matter, come on. " I was silent. Seeing the expectation in my mother's eyes, I am determined to be an excellent person. Although there are some difficulties, I will definitely refuel, mom.
My mother will always be the most beautiful person in my heart. Although she doesn't have a pretty face or a satisfactory job, she has a beautiful heart and optimistic spirit. Mom, I love you.