Second-grade narrative composition 1 This class is a math class, and everyone is listening carefully.
Xiaohong sat up straight and stared at the blackboard, taking notes while listening. Xiao Ming said, "The teacher has talked about this topic many times."
Xiao Ming was distracted after listening for a while. He thought: I want to be a pilot when I grow up and fly around in the sky. Xiaoming can't help flying a plane. The teacher said, "Listen in class." After listening for a while, Xiao Ming lost his mind. He thought: When I grow up, I will fly to the capital and prairie of China.
After the math teacher finished the topic, he gave the children a review paper to do. Xiaohong stared at the test paper and finished it quickly. Xiao Ming scratched his head, but couldn't figure it out. Xiao Ming looked around as if he wanted to peek at others.
The teacher began to collect the test paper, but Xiao Ming didn't do it well. The teacher said, "This is what happens when you don't listen."
There is a winter vacation, and I live in my grandmother's house. During the holidays, I helped my grandma and grandpa do housework at home.
When cleaning at home, I am responsible for cleaning the door. Over and over again, the door was cleaned by me, even though my clothes were wet. My father and I are also responsible for cleaning crystal lamps. My father took down the crystal balls one by one. I washed it with detergent and water to dry it, and then put it on one by one. The light is turned on, and the clean crystal light is emitting colorful light. How beautiful! I am very happy to see the fruits of my labor.
My childhood was very happy because my parents cared about me and my friends played with me. But I also have some troubles in my heart.
Let me tell you my troubles: for example, my sister and father and I went to Da Lian to watch movies, and the movie ticket office was crowded with people and queued for a long time. It's our turn at last. There are no tickets. I'm disappointed and I can't be happy anyway.
I have my troubles every day. I have a lot of troubles. My mother keeps me at home every day, which suffocates me. Sometimes I wear glasses to play with my children for fear that they will fall off. ...
I had a fever that day, and my mother took me to the hospital for an injection at midnight. It was cold that day. The doctor gave me an injection and my mother was relieved. I think my mother loves me so much. How can I repay my mother? My mother took me home and tucked me in. I don't think my mother slept well at night. What should I do? I think: classmates, mom loves us so much that we must repay her well.
I want to put the stars,
Not in mom's hair.
Give her best wishes,
Eliminate the suffering in life.
Thank her for her love.
I want to put the moon,
Put it on her fingertips.
Give her the most gorgeous accessories,
Satisfy her little wish as a teenager.
Thank her for her love.
I want to put the beauty of spring,
Into her charming face.
Give her the most energetic youth,
Make up for her lost years with fragrance.
Thank her for her love.
I also want to use all the beauty in the world,
To describe her love for my heart.
Thank her for her love.
The little author of this poem used his fantastic imagination to write down that he would be grateful for his mother's love with the beauty of the stars, the moon and the spring. His feelings are sincere. A second-grade child has such a grateful heart, which is very touching to read.
In math class, Xiaohong sat up straight, staring at the blackboard, taking notes while listening, without asking the teacher.
Xiaohua thought: How many times have you said this question? He lost his mind when considering this matter. He thought of the new remote-controlled plane he bought at home. As soon as he pressed the button, the plane flew into the sky. The teacher said, "Listen carefully." But after a while, Xiaohua was distracted again.
After the new lesson, the teacher gave us a difficult math test paper. Xiaohong brushed it and wrote it in a short time. Xiaohua scratched his head and looked around, sweating profusely. The teacher said, "This is what happens when you don't listen in class."
After dinner today, my mother and I went out for a walk. It has just rained, and the air is particularly fresh.
Let's go, let's go. I saw handfuls of small white umbrellas on the grass not far away. I think it's strange. Will small umbrellas grow in the grass? I can't wait to walk over and have a look. It turns out that there are small mushrooms growing in the grass.
Small mushrooms are white in color and round in shape. The roots of mushrooms are as thin as straw. Just touch it and it will break. I asked my mother if I could pick some mushrooms, and my mother said yes. So I picked some mushrooms, put them in my hand and threw them into the sky. When they fell, they fell on the green grass again. How beautiful! I wanted to take some mushrooms home, so I found a box, picked bigger mushrooms, packed them in a box and went home happily and satisfactorily.
This is a math class, and the teacher is talking about a math problem.
Xiaohong sat up straight and took notes while listening. If she couldn't, she asked a few questions. Xiaohua thought: this question has been talked about many times. What is there to listen to? Xiaohua thought of the remote-controlled plane she bought at home. As soon as he pressed the button, the plane flew. He thought about it and made a gesture of pressing the button. The teacher saw it and reminded Xiaohua to pay attention to the class, but Xiaohua was distracted after listening for a while.
After the new lesson, the teacher gave out a practice paper, and Xiaohong finished it as soon as she got it. Xiaohua is scratching his head and looking around.
The teacher came to Xiaohua and said, "Look, this is the result of not listening carefully in class." Xiaohua bowed his head in embarrassment.
Today, we went to the Ice Snow World Ski Resort in Beijing. I play snowmobiles with my father. First, I pulled the round rubber ring to the top of the slide. Then, after choosing my own slide, I sat in the concave place in the middle and held the ropes on both sides tightly with both hands. When everything was ready, the staff gave it a hard push and it slipped with a whoosh. My breathing seems to have stopped, but fortunately it will arrive soon. This is so exciting!
When I was playing with my sister at the weekend, I saw the carpet on the stairs was dirty. So I decided to clean the carpet.
It seems easy to clean the carpet, but it takes a lot of effort to clean it. The carpet is uneven, and there is a lot of rubbish hidden in it, which can't be swept out with a broom. This worries my sister and me.
My sister remembers that when my father used to clean, he used a special brush to sweep the bed. So, my sister and I also found a brush to sweep the bed, brushing bit by bit and cleaning for a long time.
It turns out that dad usually works so hard. My sister and I will help my parents more in the future
The second-grade narrative composition 1 1 is over, and the students go to the playground to play with eagles and catch chickens.
At this time, Xiao Ming saw a water pipe on the ground and thought: Haha, this is fun!
Xiao Ming plugged the water pipe into the tap and turned it on, and the water came out at once. Xiaoming sprayed the hose into the sky. He shouted happily, "It's raining! It is raining! It's so fun! " After a while, he aimed the hose at the children who were playing happily. The children were soaked through with water, just like a drowned rat. The child said angrily, "Don't waste water!" " "Xiao Ming said," This is not your water. What do you care? "The children are more angry and don't want to play with Xiao Ming.
Xiao Ming played alone for a while, but he felt bored and turned off the tap. He went up to the children and said, "I'm sorry, I won't waste any more water."
Second-grade narrative composition 12 Today, my teacher borrowed my ancient poetry book, and I feel very honored.
Thanks to my love of reading ancient poems, the teacher asked me to borrow them. Otherwise the teacher asked me to borrow it, and I couldn't get it. I told my mother about it. Mom said; I will be more glorious if I study hard! "I am determined to study hard and do things meticulously. Mother said kindly, "You have really grown up. "
Second-grade narrative composition 13 This afternoon, our class held a running competition. Among them, Dong Chen of our class and I started a running race. At first, everyone ran very fast, and gradually they became a little tired. And at first I was laughed at for running slowly. It's almost over. I'm going as fast as I can. I finally ran to the finish line first. Haha, I won the championship! I am very happy and excited.
One morning, my sister and I were doing our homework and my sister came to play. So we played cards with her.
I lost the first few sets. If they win the last set, I will lose all of them, so this set is very important. I thought I could win, but I lost. It turned out that I took the wrong card and lost.
What a pity that the card that could have won was lost because of a mistake!
On Monday morning, the first class is math.
Xiaohong sat upright and listened carefully. She stared at the blackboard and took notes while listening.
Xiaohua listened and left. The teacher reminded him, but Xiaohua was still absent-minded, thinking about the plane toy that his father bought him yesterday, thinking that he had become a pilot, and began to control the plane.
In the third class, the teacher gave out a math test paper, and Xiaohua thought he could get 100. When she got the test paper, Xiaohong finished it quickly, but Xiaohua wrote slowly, scratching her head and looking around for a while, but she couldn't understand a question. He was sweating with anxiety. The teacher walked up to Xiaohua and said to him, "This is what happens when you don't listen in class."
Xiaohong writes fast, well and beautifully. The exam results came out. Xiaohong got 100 points in the exam, while Xiaohua only got 50 points.