I like watching TV since I was a child, such as the charming Doraemon, the beautiful baby of Balala, GG Bond, the Oriental Wonder Baby ... all of which I like to watch.
It is because my mother is not at home that I secretly watch TV. I don't know how many times I have been beaten, but I am fascinated by that wonderful cartoon, just like my father smokes. When I watched TV, I learned a great lesson, which I will never forget.
It was a Sunday in the third grade. Mom and dad went to see the house. I am at home alone. I play computer games and watch TV. Then I took a nap, and then I went to do my homework while watching TV. At that time, I was attracted by "Oriental Shenwa". How can I bear to do my homework?
At that time, I didn't do my homework at all After I finished writing "Oriental Shenwa", I remembered that I hadn't written my homework on Saturday and Sunday, so I quickly wrote it. But when the time comes, I don't have a homework, and my mother will come back. I couldn't write it as soon as she came back. If I can't finish eating, my mother will definitely hit me. Sure enough, mom will be back soon.
When my mother found out, she beat me up until midnight. I haven't finished writing yet, and my mother is distressed. She said, "Don't write, just let the teacher give you a lesson tomorrow." I was so sleepy that I went to bed. The next day, the teacher asked me to stand for a day.
Lesson 4 Composition During the second small holiday, I planned to finish my homework and go to Xianghu Lake, but because of my old habit of "not being serious", my mother punished me for staying at home and thinking behind closed doors.
The cause of the matter is this. Originally, my mother only asked me to do a math paper, saying that I made a mistake because I couldn't do it and I wouldn't be punished, but I would make three mistakes and punish me not to go out to play.
I read the newspaper first, to be honest, it's really simple, okay! Finish the first face and prepare to examine my mother. Suddenly, I thought of my mother. If I make three mistakes, today's wonderful time will be ruined, so I decided to check it again. If there is a mistake in these questions, it will account for one third of the index! There are many things to grind, and a wrong problem is checked out.
Mom checked it and said, "My head is fine, keep working hard!" " "I'm a little smug:" Well, success is so easy. "
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At this time, my father began to worry, and it would be dark if he didn't leave. I am in a hurry. In other words, I am already in the house, and my heart has already flown out.
Then the nightmare began. I drew fewer right-angle symbols, solved 42 questions and wrote 24, and forgot to write the unit in the other question. So, my mother was angry with me again, and the tiger was angry again.
Pity that I stayed at home all day. Through this, I know that learning is
Be serious, not careless. This matter has been in my mind. This is really an unforgettable lesson.
Lesson 4 Composition 3 In my memory, there are many past events, one of which is unforgettable.
It was the day when the exam was about to take place on the third day of last semester. Every weekend, I either watch TV or go out to play games with the children. My mother said to me anxiously, "Jin Chen, the exam is coming soon. You enjoy yourself every day. Can you get 90 points in every subject like this? " But Ben and I can't listen to my mother. I still continue to play with children every weekend or every day after school. I didn't feel a little nervous until a week before the exam.
On the day of the exam, I will take a Chinese exam in the morning. I began to answer the question, thinking: Anyway, I reviewed both Chinese and math last night. Isn't it easy to get high marks? But when I was writing, I felt that there were many problems that I couldn't understand. Those questions have been written in textbooks or practiced in class. I racked my brains to remember, but I couldn't remember the answer. At this time, I thought: the teacher didn't say that the questions that can't be written should be left blank first, and it is easy to write first. I did as the teacher said, and finally I left five or six Chinese knowledge questions blank.
When it comes to composition, I'm stumped again. After thinking and thinking, I still can't figure out what to write. The invigilator came to remind me: "Write quickly, it will roll up." I began to panic, so I drafted a composition topic at random, then wrote it quickly, and finally barely caught up with the examination paper time.
On the day when the results were announced, the teacher handed out the report card. When I saw it, my Chinese exam was only 80 points. At this time, I knew I regretted it. I sat in my seat alone and cried. Because I have never done so badly in the exam. However, I can only blame myself for being too proud.
After this lesson, I know I should study hard at any time to get good grades.
I will never forget this lesson.
There is a small river in my hometown. Every summer, the river is full of beautiful lotus flowers, and the fragrance is overflowing. But this river almost killed me.
One day, after my grandparents went out, I came to the river to play. Seeing many boats floating in the river, I felt itchy and had a brainwave. I brought a bamboo pole and a large piece of foam plastic from home, and I am going to use the foam plastic block as a boat and use the bamboo pole to prop up the boat. When everything is ready, we will go out.
I pushed the foam down carefully, and then jumped down carefully with a bamboo pole. The ship sank, so I was busy stabilizing it with a bamboo pole. I was drifting in the river in a boat. The lotus in the river is graceful and fragrant. What a beautiful scenery! Just when I was having fun, the current suddenly surged, and my boat rushed to someone else's boat along the current. My boat was damaged, and it lost its direction and kept turning. The boat capsized and I fell into the water. I kept struggling and shouted for help. Bo Han's boat came to me, and his father pulled me up. He said nervously, "Why are you so careless? Uncle will take you home, ok? " My brain went blank, and I just nodded desperately.
For a long time after that, I was afraid at the sight of water. This is really a profound lesson.
Lesson 4 Composition 5 Ouch, I just woke up this morning and felt a little dizzy, so I got up weakly. My mother saw me listless and asked me with concern, "Son, do you have a cold?" What's wrong? " I forbear to say, "Nothing, I have to hurry to school, or I'll be late." With these words, I walked with heavy steps to the bathroom, but as soon as I got to the door, the meal I ate last night poured out with a "wow". "Son, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you? " My mother heard the voice and said anxiously, "Health is important. I won't go to school today. My mother will give you leave. " Although I didn't want to ask for leave, I didn't have any strength at all, just nodded reluctantly.
I finally finished my breakfast, but I felt worse. My mother took me to the hospital at once. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor took my temperature. Sure enough, I had a high fever. The doctor said to me, "You can't go to school today. You must rest at home and hang two bottles of water for you first ..." I nodded helplessly.
Lying in the chair in the clinic, I saw my mother beside me, touching my head for a while, handing me a cup of hot water for a while and asking me how I felt ... The salt water was cold, but I felt really warm and my eyes were unconsciously moist. Last night, my mother tried to add a quilt to me. I didn't listen to her at all and said that my mother was too bored. Now, I am lying down, but I am exhausted by my mother's tossing, and I spent hundreds of dollars in vain. Alas, you are eleven years old this year. You really are ...
When you go home today, you must post the sentence "Don't listen to the old man, suffer first" in the most eye-catching place in the room.
Lesson 4 Composition 6 In the long river of my memory, every star shines with dazzling light. However, one of them is always covered with a black veil and can't be lit, and I have an unforgettable lesson.
It was a day of winter vacation, and my brother and I went back to our hometown to play. I asked my father for some money and bought many interesting guns with my brother.
After buying the gun, we began to show it. There are all kinds of guns: red roses, flying squirrels and strawberry dolls ... of course, I put them all. My brother likes black cyclones and black spiders. We really like it! There is another kind of gun that I don't know its name. After lighting, throw it into the pond. After the explosion, the pond will also reflect red ripples.
I don't know how long it took. After the cannon, I asked my father for money again. Father said angrily, "I bought so many, I can't let them go any more." I didn't want the money, I asked my brother to. After a while, my brother asked for money, and I led him to buy a gun.
After buying a gun, I looked at my brother and suddenly had a bad idea: give my gun to my brother. I coaxed my brother over, lit the gun in my hand, and then gave it to my brother. My brother didn't know that the gun would explode, so he took it for fun. Then, with a loud noise, the gun in my hand exploded in my brother's hand. My brother cried in pain, so I quickly called my father and asked him to lead his brother to dress it. After dressing up, my father gave me a scolding.
Alas, now that I think about it, I feel sorry for my brother-although I have already apologized to him. I dare not have any bad ideas in the future. To harm others is to harm yourself!
Whenever I take an exam or do my homework, I always think of a profound lesson my father taught me when I was seven years old.
That night, my father assigned me a homework "Write English words with your heart". He put the English book on the chair and went into the study to read. Taking this opportunity, I stood on tiptoe, quietly picked up the English book, gently opened the book and copied it quickly. I don't know when my father came out of the study and saw me copying the answers, stamping my feet angrily. When I looked back, my father looked angry, frowning and staring at me with his eyes crossed. My heart was pounding, and I thought, "What should I do? My father will scold me. What a pity! " Dad came up to me, didn't hit me, just put his arm around my shoulder and said, "son, how could you do this?" The knowledge you have learned is your own. If you write down what you are afraid of when you are wrong, dad won't hit you. Just copy it a few times and you will remember these words next time. Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, just knowing.' Do you know the meaning of this sentence? "I said the meaning of this sentence, and my father asked me to recite the words again. I finished it soon. My father smiled with satisfaction and said, "This is the most effective way to learn. You should remember that the knowledge you have learned is your own, not others'! "
It's been a long time. Looking back now, I have a deep understanding of my father's teachings. Faking is actually harming yourself.
I remember when I was a child, I felt a little guilty whenever I saw an excellent composition. Why? It turned out that I remembered a lesson in primary school.
I will never forget it. That was in the third grade. My teacher assigned a composition and wrote one of your favorite things. On the way after school, I racked my brains and couldn't figure out how to write a composition. This worries me. I tried to write by myself, but my mind was blank and I wasted a lot of time. what can I do? Suddenly I saw a composition book on my desk, and my heart suddenly came.
So I copied the composition book carefully, which is very convenient. I can kill two birds with one stone, practice writing and write a composition.
As a result, when the teacher awarded the prize to my composition the next day, my composition won the prize unexpectedly, which made me very anxious. The teacher asked me to read aloud on the stage, and I stuttered through the composition, which caused the audience to burst into laughter. After school, the teacher called me to the office and said that my composition was plagiarized. I hung my head in shame, which was too bad. The teacher said that you should be down-to-earth and not opportunistic. I nodded approvingly.
Time has passed bit by bit, and I still can't forget that lesson, so I should be down-to-earth in my study.
In a class, I saw a photo. It is printed with the real scene when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai Railway Station on August 28th. 1937.
In the photo, I saw that a railway station was empty after a burst of indiscriminate bombing. There are only broken overpasses, twisted railways, broken houses, tiles all over the floor … and a lonely little boy.
The little boy looks only two or three years old. Why is it not difficult for a person to sit in the garbage room and cry? Where did his parents go? Then one question after another came to mind. Perhaps, mom and dad are taking him to escape by train to find a good place that is not given by Japanese bombers. Young people have lost their parents since then and can only sit on the ground and cry helplessly.
I think the reporter will definitely help him after taking the photo. He will certainly become a useful person to the society and contribute to the construction of new China under the growth of well-intentioned people. When he grows up, he will certainly help his children and lend a helping hand.
Now, although we have entered the 2 1 century, there are still many places where wars have not stopped and wars continue to threaten people's lives. Children have lost their beautiful homes, lost the opportunity to learn, lost their loved ones, and some even lost their young lives. Why start a war? Why can't everyone live in peace? We long for peace and hope to stop the war as soon as possible, so as not to let more people fall victim to it. Let's shout loudly to stop the war! We call for peace, and we love our motherland!
One day during the winter vacation, my mother and I went to a restaurant for dinner in the evening. When mom went to the bathroom, I sat in a chair in a daze.
Suddenly, a fresh fragrance floated into my nose. I looked around and found that the fragrance came from a small teapot on the table. I opened the lid and looked: Wow, the tea in the pot is golden and bright, like gold, and its fragrance is charming, which makes my mouth water. I picked up the teapot and poured the tea into the cup. The slender water column slipped smoothly and lightly to the bottom of the cup. I gently picked up the cup and opened my mouth to take a sip. Wow ~, this tea is like nectar, fragrant, slightly bitter and delicate. After a sip, the fragrance still reverberates in the mouth. After drinking a cup of tea, I want to have another one. In this way, when I drank the third cup, my mother came back from the bathroom and saw me holding a teacup and said, "In English, children can't drink tea at night, and they will lose sleep after drinking tea." I listened to it, but I didn't agree. I thought to myself: tea is so delicious that it won't make me lose sleep!
However, when I got home, took a shower and went to bed, I looked at the clock and found it was eleven o'clock. Usually at this time, I will sleep soundly, but now I am wide awake and my mother is asleep behind me. How can I keep my eyes shining? I didn't fall asleep until two o'clock in the morning, as if I were still sleeping, and my sleep quality was greatly reduced.
Later, I learned that strong tea has the function of exciting nerves, and children's nerves are not yet mature, so of course they can't sleep after drinking strong tea.
Teaching composition for the fourth grade 1 1 Time is like a Mercedes-Benz train. In a blink of an eye, I am in the fourth grade, but there is one thing I will never forget.
One day at school, the teacher had an exam and the students took out their word books.
The exam began, and the teacher read word by word. When I read the last word, I couldn't write it. What should I do? So I wrote a random word.
When the examinee's word book was put away, my heart was pounding and I was sweating all over. Finally, I looked at the Chinese book. I actually misspelled another word except the word I can't. I'm very upset.
After a while, the teacher handed over the task of correcting new words to the group leader and took them home for approval. I am also the group leader, so I brought some papers home. When I got home, I found my test paper in it. I thought, why don't you take the opportunity to change? Anyway, the teacher won't find out, but changing it is a lie ... I finally chose to change it.
The next day, the teacher began to look at the scores. The teacher said, "Two people got 100 in this exam, namely Gao Yuze and Han Yuxuan, and praised these two students." Although the teacher praised me, this is not my real grade, and I am not happy at all.
The more I think about it, the more I regret it. I decided to learn from Han Yuxuan in the future and get the real score of 100.
Teaching composition for the fourth grade 12 "Peng Kai, you are tall and strong, and you have the advantage of being tall and strong, which is very suitable for throwing solid balls. You might as well try this kind of solid ball game in the school sports meeting. " Teacher Liang asked my advice gently, and her eyes were full of expectation.
I have never participated in the project of solid ball, but I am confident to practice hard, strive for good grades and win glory for my class.
Start practicing solid balls. I raised the solid ball above my head and threw it hard. Alas, this time the throw is too low and the hand is too slow. I know I can't throw five meters without measuring. I looked at the solid ball lying in front of me in dismay. At this time, the teacher came up to me and said, "Hold the ball firmly with both hands, remember the essentials of action and aim ahead." Come on, you can do it! "I grabbed the ball again, carefully recalled the action essentials that the teacher said-kicking hard and shooting quickly, and summed up the previous two experiences. Then, I gritted my teeth, tried my best to suck milk and threw a hard shot. Haha, I threw six meters this time. I jumped three feet in joy and watched the birds fly in the sky. I imagine a solid ball flying. ...
Later, I insisted on training every day, not afraid of hardship and fatigue. My score of solid ball is improving gradually, six meters ten, six meters thirty and seven meters. Finally, in the school sports meeting, I won the runner-up with a good score of 7. 15 meters, which won honor for my class.
Through this exercise, I understand that learning from failure and accumulating experience can lead to success.
Teaching the fourth grade composition 13 is a lesson that everyone must experience. You may remember or choose to forget, but I only say that the lessons that can be forgotten are not profound enough.
On Saturday, my good friends and I went to the football class for training and came to the football field. From a distance, the players running around on the grass are like small black spots. Start class. I used to be a "four-eyed frog"-a young man with glasses. Today, I don't wear glasses, and I have become a "two-eyed boy" again, because my mother said that it is dangerous not to wear glasses when exercising. I remembered my mother's words, so I became a "blind boy" for the time being.
Under the guidance and command of the teacher, we completed one training action after another, passing the ball, grabbing the ball, dribbling the ball ... Finally, we left another 40 minutes to play the game. Playing well will be praised by teammates, and playing badly will be scolded by teammates. After class, I took my glasses out of my schoolbag and waited for my mother to pick me up. I saw some students practicing shooting on the green grass, but I finally didn't resist the temptation and became a goalkeeper. At this point, my mother's words slipped into my mind, and I blocked the ball back with my body.
Just when I was proud, a ball came at me quickly, and I quickly reached for it. Oh, I missed. The ball hit me in the eye. There was no time to hide, and suddenly I felt that my eyes were dark. It turned out that my glasses were shot off by the ball, and one side of the glasses leg was broken, leaving a deep scar in the corner of my eye and bleeding. I can't control my tears in pain. I remembered my mother's words and looked at the glasses broken by football, and I regretted it very much.
This lesson left a deep impression on me and will benefit me for life.
Teaching composition for the fourth grade 14 from the first grade to now, I have experienced many things and learned many lessons, but the only lesson that this incident gave me is unforgettable.
It was a summer vacation last summer, with scorching sun and unbearable heat. I found some classmates to go swimming. I felt much cooler after swimming for a while, so we went home. I felt thirsty when I got home. There are still 50 meters to walk on the sidewalk, so I have a plan and say to my classmates, "Let's climb over the fence!" " ""No, it's too dangerous. " "This is not enough loyalty! "Then I started climbing the fence. Sure enough, I stood on the fence as easy as blowing off dust. Cars in the street honk their horns from time to time. I thought: maybe it's a protest against me, a "dangerous" element! I don't care that much. I jumped off it. At that moment, I suddenly felt something scratching my back, and it was burning with pain.
For an instant, my legs were weak and I dared not move. A van came and the driver got off and asked, "What's the matter with you?" Afterwards, I found my wound. "Hey, there's so much blood here. Hurry up, uncle will take you to the hospital! " "In the hospital, the doctor gave me seven or eight stitches. Since this incident, I never dare to do this again, because I remembered the lesson of that blood!
This lesson made me understand how safe it is to walk the zebra crossing! Don't be like me Otherwise-it's too late to regret!
Lesson 15 I came home last night and just wanted to pick up my mobile phone to play games, but my father snatched it from me. He stared at me seriously and said, "Did you forget to hand in your composition to the teacher tomorrow?" I patted my head and said, "Yes!" I'll go to the study right away and touch it in my schoolbag, huh? Where is my composition? I looked for my desk. I rummaged through every book several times, but I couldn't find it. I searched the bookshelf again, only the composition I wrote before, and there was no composition to be handed over to the teacher tomorrow, so I searched the bookshelf again, only a few stacks of composition paper. I rummaged through every stack of composition paper, and there was no trace of that composition.
At this time, I was so anxious that tears came out that I had to ask my father to help me find it. Dad sighed and said, "Why are you always so careless?" ? Didn't you put it in your bag that day? Why is it missing? "Dad saw that I was in a hurry and had to look for it with me. We looked everywhere we could think of, but we still couldn't find it. At this time, my father slapped the table angrily and said, "The teacher will punish you tomorrow. I don't care about you! " "Hearing this, I feel even worse. I really regret that I always forget things. In the end, it's me. I have to take out my Chinese book to review. Although I am reviewing Chinese, the composition paper always shakes in front of me.
The next morning, I came to the classroom and found the composition paper from the teacher. I was surprised: "great, great, so this is my composition paper!" " "The teacher looked at me, shook his head and criticized me:" You always forget things, so you should pack your things in the future! " "
I nodded desperately. I will never forget this lesson. I can't leave things like this anymore!