Composition about fear 1 I am a primary school student who has just entered the fourth grade. I have seen many teachers since I was a child, but the one who impressed me the most was Mr. Cui, who taught mathematics.
Teacher Cui is recognized as a beauty teacher. She is fair-skinned, short and slim, and likes to wear pure shawl and long hair. People who don't know her think she is a fresh graduate. What little boy doesn't like such a beautiful teacher? Her eyes are big and bright, not only beautiful, but also very observant. Suppose someone doesn't listen carefully in class and talks secretly. Teacher Cui walks up to that person, glances at him and says, XXX, stay and talk after school! She has a smart mouth and can spit out hundreds of words a minute. It will take at least half an hour to give lectures to her classmates. Therefore, the students are afraid of her.
Teacher Cui is also very humorous. Once, a classmate didn't do well in the exam. Teacher Cui commented for a long time, but he still couldn't answer his question. She was so angry that she said in front of the whole class: XXX, please bring a basin from tomorrow! What are you doing? Students puzzled scratched his head and asked. Teacher Cui answered: Give me blood transfusion specially! The whole class burst into laughter. What about herself? I can't help laughing.
Teacher Cui's teaching method is also very unique. She wrote the examples on the blackboard first, then summed up the formulas or methods of this kind of problems with us, and then came up with several similar problems for us to discuss with our deskmates or try to do by ourselves. When doing exercises, students are sometimes asked to write their answers on the blackboard for everyone to comment on; Sometimes let everyone talk about what difficulties they have encountered in solving problems, and who can help him; Sometimes students are invited to be small teachers in front to explain the ideas and methods of doing problems. The little teacher, like Miss Cui, pointed to the blackboard and spoke clearly, while we all listened carefully. Now, under the guidance of the teacher, we have learned a series of difficult problems easily.
Tell me, does Miss Cui make me love and fear? However, to be honest, I like her from the bottom of my heart!
I have been timid since I was a child, and I am afraid of everything. My mother said I was a born coward.
I'm afraid of German shepherd, and I hate German shepherd. One morning, I went to school and just walked into the street. Suddenly, a dog ran towards me, scaring me to turn around and run back. Unexpectedly, I ran after the dog and broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that the dog was about to catch up with me, I was anxious and remembered what my mother said to me, "You can stop when you meet a dog." Thinking of this, I stopped at once and the dog stopped chasing. I just breathed a sigh of relief, but the dog ran to me and sniffed, making me tremble all over. The German shepherd sniffed for a while and then left. I took a deep breath and walked to another way to school.
I'm afraid of smokers, drunks and gamblers. I remember once, my father's friends came to my house to play mahjong. Adults love smoking, and soon the room is full of smoke and gas, mixed with the sound of playing mahjong, which makes my mother and I unable to sleep. After a while, they got tired of playing and began to drink. They had to guess that a noise disturbed us and we couldn't sleep.
I'm afraid to sleep alone in the house, because I've read a lot of story books about ghosts recently. Every night, as soon as I close my eyes, I feel a ghost coming towards me, which scares me to open my eyes quickly. There is a small yard next to my small yard, in which many trees are planted. Every time the wind blows, the trees rattle. The scene is really scary! My family lives on the second floor. Every night, someone will walk and sing upstairs. The noise scared me so much that I had to bury my head under the covers.
Until now, I am still so timid.
The word "fear" will always appear in my mind.
How time flies! We have changed from a naive child who knows nothing about Chinese characters to a knowledgeable student. The profoundness of Chinese characters is obvious to all. Some Chinese characters can express their meanings independently. The word that impressed me the most was "fear", and what I was most afraid of was the incident a few years ago.
A few years ago, I was in my hometown. That day, my cousin and my friend were discussing what to play. Suddenly, my friend had a whim and suggested that we throw stones on the roof. Naive, my head was hot and I agreed to this suggestion. When we came to the top floor and looked at the stones all over the floor, we played wildly. When we saw a little mouse running into a piece of grass, my friends and I bombarded it violently, and the falling stone finally knocked the mouse unconscious. Then an old aunt passed by downstairs and found us. She scolded us loudly and walked towards the stairs. We realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to go downstairs, so we had to turn around and wait for the old aunt to take us. Aunt came up and reprimanded us, saying that if we do this again, we will be "guests" at the police station. When I get home, I live in fear every day, for fear that grandpa will find out. But once, I went home and heard my grandfather talking about stones, so I went on and on. My grandfather saw it and came up to me and asked me, "What's the matter?" "Uh, no ..." My eyes kept glancing away. "Nothing, I'm just too tired."
Grandpa seemed to think something was wrong and asked the old aunt. I didn't expect the old aunt to tell the story at once. That day, I crept upstairs, only to find my grandfather standing outside the door with a wooden stick "waiting" for me. I will always remember that day in my heart.
Now, I finally know that there are many things in life that make us afraid. Some are afraid of parents, some are afraid of bosses, and some are afraid of teachers. But only when we know more can we …
I have been afraid of dogs since I was a child. One day, I went home with my classmates after school. On the way, I saw a puppy and its parents basking in the sun. The puppy is golden yellow, and its tail is like a sharp machete. It ran towards us and circled us three times. Those three times kept me trembling and my feet were cold. After the dog turned three times, my classmate ran away like lightning.
I am even more nervous. My legs are as soft as cotton, so I can't exert myself. The dog even sniffed at me, and I thought, what if it bit me? I stretched out my hand to pull it away. At the moment when I reached out my hands, the parents of the puppy thought I was going to hurt the puppy and rushed at me. I screamed with fear. Fortunately, an old lady drove the dog away with a wooden stick. I'm finally relieved. It would be terrible if my kind aunt didn't help me!
Although dogs are very dangerous animals, they are sometimes naughty and lovely.
On Sunday afternoon, on my way to the painting class, I saw a puppy. It is black, with a little khaki, with big watery eyes and a short round tail, like a fuzzy thread. So cute! At this moment, a little mouse emerged from the corner and was seen by the puppy. The puppy quickly squatted down, jumped with its powerful hind legs, and then grabbed the mouse's back with its claws. The little mouse struggled to complete its mission, but it still couldn't escape the dog's clutches. The dog picked up the mouse with its mouth, hid in the corner and ate it with relish, and kept looking around for fear that someone would take away its delicious food. ...
If I can understand the language of animals, I can become good friends with them. I hope stray dogs can have a warm home and get treatment when they are sick. People and animals can live in peace, and I no longer have to be afraid of being attacked by dogs on the road!
When I was 5 years old, I was afraid of dogs. I remember once, I went to my uncle's house to play, and a big black dog followed me along the way. Later, I ran as hard as I could, ran several paths and climbed a tall building, only to escape this robbery and not let the dog bite my leg.
But from then on, I ran as long as I saw a dog, and the more I ran, the more the dog chased me and looked at me repeatedly. The more scared I am, the more fierce the dog barks.
Therefore, fear of dogs has become a heart disease for me.
Gradually, I grew up. One day, I met another dog. I don't know why. Suddenly I felt that being afraid of dogs was a cowardly act, so I stopped and stopped running.
But as soon as I stopped, the dog stopped. It looked at me, barked, opened its mouth and grinned as if to attack me. And I, too, stared at it, and it didn't move a step forward.
After a short confrontation, I turned to go, but the dog caught up with me at once. The dog stopped as soon as I turned around. It looked at me and gave another cry, but it didn't dare to come at me.
"So that's all you can do." I think so, and I have a lot of courage. I looked at it with angry eyes, stamped my feet and cursed at random. It stepped back a few steps, as if afraid. Although it is still barking, its barking is not as fierce as before.
I hate the dog's tangled barking, so I picked up a stone on the ground and pointed it at the dog. The stone hit the dog, and the dog whined as if it hurt. I immediately turned and ran away without waiting for me. The second stone hit it on the head and it ran away.
I looked at the escaped dog and sneered contemptuously. Haha, from now on, I'm not afraid of dogs anymore!
Composition about fear 6 Go to Qiu Lai in spring, and swallows fly south; Flowers bloom and fall, and people drift away.
Time flies, gone forever, just like water in your hand, it slips through your fingers in the blink of an eye and cannot be retrieved! As some people around them get old and die, the fear in their hearts grows bigger and bigger.
Seeing that people who were strong when they were young and wanted to achieve something, now they can't even take care of themselves, I will be very scared and worry that I will be like them in the future.
Seeing the heroic photos of my sister and grandpa, I heard that my sister and grandpa can't take care of themselves and will die soon. I'm afraid, I dare not sleep, I'm afraid of dreaming, I'm afraid of darkness, I'm afraid of no one around me, I'm afraid of helplessness ... When I heard my parents talking about "his body is rotten, one arm was crushed by himself ..." I covered my ears and got into bed. But I can still hear "What is he like ..." I shouted "Stop it!"
They stopped talking, but I can still see him. ...
My parents and I went to have dinner with grandpa and others. Looking at grandpa's sparse white hair, clumsy legs and vacant eyes, I am afraid that he will leave again.
There is also a 97-year-old grandmother with messy and gray hair, shrinking body, cloudy eyes and deaf ears ... She used to be so proud and clean, but now it is difficult to take care of herself.
At that time, the quick-thinking accounting grandfather and the neat grandma all became like this. I really have to sigh that time is hasty and heartless.
Afraid?
Afraid, not afraid!
I think, in the long river of time, an individual's life is just a fleeting little spray. Only by metabolism and constant renewal will the torrent of the times roll forward and continue to develop and progress. Just like I want to grow up, which means they will grow old eventually. The difference is that everyone stays in the world and is memorable.
Now I can tell myself that I won't be afraid anymore, because I want to study hard, cherish time and don't waste it!