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Young eagles spread their wings and write compositions.
1. The composition of the young eagle spreading its wings to dream of national defense has been a long time, and the waves have faded. In a blink of an eye 13 years have passed, and I have grown into a chubby young man. I used to sleep in class, watch cartoons and do little tricks. As long as I can attend class for 10 minutes, even if it is only 1 minute, and give the teacher enough face, the teacher will praise me. I used to be a little emperor at home. Nobody dares to mess with me. Otherwise, I will buy pots and pans at home. In class, it seems that there are 10 thousand demons talking; "I am the devil, and I will bore you to death." It's like a thousand elves saying, "Come on, Cao Zhipeng, I'll take you to the playground." Sometimes it's really boring, and it will tear up the paper.

But after I came to Longxiang, I got better and my grades rose. Now I am in the sixth grade. I am no longer a flightless eagle, a bird under my parents' wings, a snow lotus on an iceberg, an eagle flying in the sky, and a plum blossom proudly snowing in the wind.

Now I am in the sixth grade. I'm not in grade three or four anymore. I am no longer the only one who knows that 1 times 1 equals 1. The child who doesn't listen to gobbledygook in class in grade three is no longer the one who can read ABC. But a sixth-grade pupil is not learning to compare and write, not to understand the content of the article, but to learn English words that make me dizzy. And the rhythm of time is getting more and more urgent, and I can't breathe, because I will go to junior high school as soon as I finish the sixth grade, so I will study harder. Don't disappoint your parents. Therefore, I must be smarter in the sixth grade and behave like a sixth grade student. Become the first turning point in life.

On Thursday night, my mother announced loudly to me: "For your growth, I will implement the system from primary school to kindergarten tomorrow, which is called the' Young Eagles Spread their Wings' program, OK?" When I heard this, my first reaction was "no", because it takes half a playground to walk from primary school to kindergarten, and according to my judgment, there are many pedestrians on that road. What should I do if I meet the bad guys? But seeing my mother's threatening eyes, I gave in and finally got a "good" word.

On Friday, with the cheerful ringing of * * * after school, students packed their bags and rushed out of the classroom like flies, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time. But I'm not so happy, just like my classmates bullied me because of that annoying young eagle spread its wings plan.

After a while, I became the original me, a carefree optimist. Because I remember that the protagonists in cartoons walked home by themselves. What is this path? Singing a little song while walking, skipping halfway.

Walking, I suddenly remembered the bad guys. Will the people around me be bad people? I ask myself in my mind, and then tell myself over and over again, don't worry about the impossible. But in the end, I was saved by my own words: notification is impossible. (Nothing is impossible) That's right. I am a young pioneer, how can I be entangled in wrong ideas? I must firmly believe that nothing is impossible and I can get through the difficulties.

In this way, I completed the first day of the Young Eagle Operation, because nothing is impossible.

3. Reward a large sum of money for essay writing: Composition topic: Fantasy, unparalleled beauty When you come to our school, the first thing you see is a beautiful teaching building. Our classroom is the third from west to east. When you enter the classroom, a big blackboard on the east wall first attracts your attention. Look at the scratches on the blackboard, which are all traces of teachers' hard sowing and spreading knowledge. This is not an ordinary blackboard! Above the blackboard is a square clock, reminding students to cherish time and not to waste time. Above the clock is a solemn five-star red flag, which reminds us all the time like the revolutionary ancestors: study hard and become the pillar of the motherland in the future. On both sides of it, unity, forge ahead, truth-seeking and innovation spur us all the time. On the upper left of the blackboard is the honor list of our class. It is the hard work and sweat of the students. It was achieved through unity and hard work. It symbolizes the vitality of all our classmates. Next to it is the eight honors and eight disgraces that remind us. Under its supervision, students can consciously abide by it. When they step onto the platform, rows of neat desks are always in front of them. It is an important helper for students to learn. With it, students can read, write and learn knowledge seriously. There are three glass windows on both sides of the classroom. Although it is not big, it is not small! It protects us from wind and rain, because air plays an important role in circulation. Western Wall is a learning garden for students, where students can learn a lot of extracurricular knowledge. It not only enriches our after-school life, but also broadens our horizons. Next to it is the column of learning pacesetter in our class. It makes us have a sense of competition, a goal, step up and catch up. Look! There are seven fluorescent lamps and four ceiling fans hanging on the clean ceiling. They always serve us faithfully. Day after day, year after year, their economy is aging, but our feelings for them are deepening day by day. This is our classroom, a classroom that looks ordinary, but don't underestimate it. In this classroom, we have trained a group of outstanding talents for the motherland. Now, we will set sail in this classroom. I love this ordinary classroom, I love this sacred land! -。

4. Memories of my alma mater. Time flies, flowers bloom and fall.

The study and life in primary school passed quickly. Now, I am about to graduate, and when I leave my alma mater, my heart is full of nostalgia for my alma mater.

Looking back, six years of primary school life is vivid, and everything in my alma mater is so familiar and cordial. My alma mater is a century-old prestigious school, which has trained many students. She cares about us like a mother and cultivates us.

Alma mater is like a gardener, and we are the flowers planted by the gardener; Alma mater is like lamp oil, and we are the flames jumping on the lamp oil; Alma mater to the sea, we are small fish that rely on the sea to survive. In order to let us develop in an all-round way, our alma mater held the "Six Meetings and One Competition". All the students took an active part, and the teachers and parents were very supportive.

Therefore, many students with special skills have been trained. The language festival gives many speakers the opportunity to take the stage; Little writers appeared in the Chinese Festival, and excellent works were displayed in the Chinese Window. There are many math doctors in the math festival, and the students admire their problem-solving ability. Science and technology festival enables young scientists to show their talents, enrich interesting small productions and excellent scientific papers, and reflect students' knowledge; Excellent paintings by young painters can have the opportunity to appear in art festivals. These colorful paintings filled us with hope. They must be future painters. Singers and performers presented beautiful music to the students at the music festival, and the whole campus was full of songs; The sports festival allows athletes to show their talents, and the cheers of cheerleaders have achieved good results for them ... So many competitions are colorful and diverse, which not only enriches students' after-school life, but also adds fun to their boring study.

When I first entered my alma mater, I was still a girl. Now, I have grown up. I am no longer a little sister who reads "A, O, E" with a book and does arithmetic with her fingers. But I am a senior, I can write catchy compositions, and arithmetic is no longer a problem.

During this period, my most beloved teacher, how much effort and sweat you have paid for us. It is your inculcation, full of gentle, expecting, trusting and kind eyes, which makes us grow up from a little boy who is still wet behind the ears.

Ah! Teacher, you work on the blackboard day and night, and the rings of the years make your hair gray prematurely. Chalk dust brought a bumper harvest, and the old preaching turned into wrinkles.

And your students grow taller, the walls are covered with awards, and the excellent results on the report card make you smile. At this time, you will become old. You let us suck with sweet milk, and let us draw strength.

At the moment of parting, I want to thank you, my dear teacher. Six years of primary school life made me form a deep friendship with my classmates.

For six years, we have lived together day and night. We used to struggle in the ocean of knowledge. We used to play on the flat playground. I can't forget the days when we lived together day and night and our profound friendship.

Now, we are going to part, how can I be calm? I still remember that we went to read books on weekends. During the break, we play, chat and frolic together, collecting pollen and making nectar in the flower of knowledge. After six years together, I can't forget you and the days I spent with you.

My dear classmate! I will miss you and bless you. Oh, beautiful alma mater! You are as loving as a mother and feed us with sweet milk.

Here, we received a good education and learned to be a man, learn knowledge, work, live, keep fit and appreciate beauty. You make the budding buds blossom fragrant flowers, make the young trees lush, tall and straight, and let the eagles who are learning to fly spread their wings and soar. The faint starlight has now become a bright star.

In your warm embrace, we have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man. The memory of my alma mater is warm and beautiful, and my gratitude to my alma mater is sincere and endless.

Goodbye, my dear alma mater.

5. The composition "I am a young eagle spreading its wings" is about 500 words. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, I have spent nine beautiful spring and autumn.

I remember countless bright stars shining in the sky, and each star records the story of my growth. Now I take off the brightest star to reward you.

One day in the summer vacation, my second aunt called us: "The Olympic torch will be passed to Zhengzhou tomorrow. Come and watch the torch relay. " I cheered happily: Mom, let's go together! Mom said, "No, I can't. Your father and I are going to work tomorrow.

Why don't you go yourself? "That how line, one thousand meet the bad guys.

I feel uneasy. The impatient father came over and said, "If you want to go, go alone, or don't go."

My heart is like fifteen fights-I have butterflies in my stomach and I don't know whether to go or not. At this time, I remembered the story of the young eagle I read: in order to make the young eagle fly higher and farther, the mother eagle threw the young eagle off the cliff again and again. After numerous exercises, the baby eagle was finally able to fly freely in the blue sky.

I think: parents can't stay with us forever, and sooner or later we will leave our mother's arms and fly alone. I made up my mind to say to my mother: I want to watch the Olympic torch relay alone. I believe in myself and I can do it.

Dad took me to the station. When buying tickets, the ticket office said that children must buy adult tickets alone, not half tickets.

Although I spent more money, I am very happy. They all treat me as an adult. After more than two hours, I arrived in Zhengzhou smoothly.

No sooner had I arrived at menstruation's house than I called my mother excitedly. My mother praised me for growing up, and I seemed to see her smiling face.

I stayed in Zhengzhou for several whole days. After I came back, I went home by car alone.

My mother met me at the station. As soon as I got off the bus, my mother held me tightly in her arms and said excitedly, "Congratulations, my little baby, you flew back by yourself." You have taken the first step to success in society. Please fly bravely in the future. " I took my mother's hand and said, mom, I understand your good intentions and your great love.

In my future life, I will spread my tender wings and fly bravely and confidently to the vast blue sky.

6. There were more than 650 words in the thinking class on Thursday, and our class was boiling. Because we are going to hold the Young Eagle Competition 5438+0 1 in June!

This is a new activity held by our school. Once a month, as long as the performance meets the standard requirements within this month, you can put a corresponding chapter in your young eagle competition manual, including environmental protection chapter, self-protection chapter, friendship chapter and learning chapter. ...

Don't look at these small chapters, students can value them! Look, the teacher reported the standard requirements of evaluation one by one, and the students carefully checked and tried to remember what they and others had done this month, for fear of missing a small detail. Some students are arguing with each other to get this medal of honor. ...

Especially when commenting on "learning articles", the students have the most intense discussion and the most nervous evaluation. When commenting on this chapter, everyone's heart is in their throats, because many people can't meet the requirements of this chapter, so some students have butterflies in their stomach, as if afraid of being exposed by others; Some people breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the request, and the stones in their hearts suddenly fell to the ground; Some of them are sitting on chairs like deflated balls ... At this time, the students have different expressions and different moods!

Every time I get a medal symbolizing honor, my classmates are ecstatic, always forgetting the classroom discipline and jumping for joy. If you haven't got it for the time being, make up your mind to get this chapter next time.

After class, the students are still immersed in joy. ...

Through the activity of fighting for chapters by young eagles, students all know that they should correct bad behavior habits and make clear the direction of their efforts. Be a good child at home, a good student at school and a good teenager in society!

Young eagles of class 40 1, let's continue to work hard and soar in the blue sky!

7. The 650-to 750-word composition about "Young eagles spread their wings, national defense dream" is urgent, and the students are still immersed in joy. ...

Through the activities of young eagles fighting for chapters and learning chapters. ...

Don't look at these small chapters, they have made clear the direction of their efforts and self-protection. Everyone's heart is in their throats, and the students are ecstatic!

This is a new activity in our school because many people can't meet the requirements of this chapter. When commenting on this chapter, it seems that I am afraid of being exposed by others, so some students are afraid!

Every time I get a medal of honor. Be a good boy at home and a good student at school. Students can attach great importance to it and try to get this chapter next time. As long as this month's performance meets the standard requirements, the students carefully check it out, and our class is boiling.

After class, students all know that they should correct bad behavior habits and always forget discipline in class; Some people breathed a sigh of relief and cheered happily after hearing the request. Because on June 5438+0 1, we held the Eagle Chapter Competition and Friendship Chapter; Some of them are sitting on chairs like deflated balls ... at this time, the students' expressions are different, for fear of missing a small detail. Some students are arguing with each other to get this medal of honor. ...

Especially when commenting on "learning articles"!

The young eagles in Class 40 1 are in a different mood. They are good teenagers in society, with environmental protection chapters, flying high in the blue sky, trying to remember what they and others have done this month. Teachers reported the standard requirements of evaluation one by one, and the evaluation was the most tense, so they made up their minds! Look, the students have the most heated discussion.

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