What is the sixth grade composition article 1? What's good about books? Why do people study?
I used to be a person who didn't like reading very much. I want to sleep as soon as I see a book. I call my parents as soon as I touch the book.
1 1 month is an annual reading month. Of course, I also slowly began to accept the pleasure of books.
My mother has been forcing me to read books since the first grade. Reading should be monitored and you can't waste a penny. Gradually, I also like reading. But I can't read for an hour a day, so my reading speed is quite slow. It's reading month. Needless to say, my mother will definitely drag me to the book mall to buy books. As soon as I entered the book city, I smelled ink, which was the smell of books. Pick a good book, sit on the floor and enjoy the fun it brings us. How nice it is to buy a book and go home and sit quietly and read it! But I can't be idle. I was criticized for reading this book.
"Huang Jiayu, if you want to play computer and watch TV, you should read for an hour first. Time can only be long, not short! Go! " Mom, a red lion in Hedong scared me back three steps. "Really, is it not reading? As for this, yelling so loudly and eating people! " I thought angrily in my heart. Reluctantly, I picked up the extracurricular books and leafed through them absently. Mom came over and said, "You won't even give you a TV, let alone a computer." Angry at me, if you don't play, you won't play. Who cares? I sat on a stool reading a book and soon sank into the sea of books. I forgot at first sight. "Huang Jiayu, eat!" Mother shouted. I heard it, but it was like hearing it in a dream. I didn't reflect. My mother picked me up, and before I knew it, the book fell to the ground. "It's time to eat." Mother said softly. Seeing that I hadn't reacted from the scene in the book, my mother shouted in my ear, "Dinner!" " I cried out in horror: "Ah … you scared me to death!" " "I looked at my watch. It's time for dinner. How time flies!
Reading month is actually quite good!
Sixth grade composition 2 "Rinrin bell, Rinrin bell ..." The alarm clock rang. I looked at my calendar and then went to the lab. Today is 20xx 10. It will be the Spring Festival soon after the experiment, and then we will celebrate it. I think it's so beautiful.
I used to see cars galloping on the highway every day. Sometimes, if you are not careful, you have consumed a lot of gasoline and emitted more automobile exhaust. For some people who want to destroy the earth's environment, this is a good idea to kill two birds with one stone. Now, oil is about to bid farewell to the earth, and gases harmful to human body, such as carbon dioxide, are about to replace oxygen. Now, I want to invent a new car with zero pollution, zero fuel consumption, high environmental protection and high energy saving, so as to make the world equal and let the poor get on the bus.
In a blink of an eye, two months passed, and I went home with a big surprise for the New Year. As soon as the family heard the big surprise, they couldn't wait to come over. When I took my new car out of my pocket, they were all blindsided. "Is this a surprise?" "It's just a toy car!" "Is this a toy for a three-year-old child?" After listening to these questions, I have long been used to it and disagree. I said meaningfully, "Don't worry, come with me." I took them downstairs. I gently put the car on the ground and pressed the button on the car. "It's time to witness the miracle!" "I also came to a classic line. I saw the toy car grow when it saw the wind, and instantly turned into a cool coupe. A group of people were dumbfounded, as if they were going to see the cars of the Three Kingdoms era. " This is to solve the problem that parking is difficult now, and it can be freely put away with one button. "I explained to them," Do you know why the roof is black? That's a solar panel. As long as it meets sunny days, the solar panels on its head will play a role. It can convert sunlight into electricity and store it, and it can be used without light. It is both fashionable and environmentally friendly. " At this time, my neighbor's little brother took my hand and waved: "Big Brother, what is that red button for?" I touched his head and said, "Don't panic when driving in traffic jams in the future. You just need to press the red button, and its spiral wings will protrude from the top of your head like a helicopter and take off to avoid traffic jams. "... let me explain the various functions of this car one by one.
How's it going? Is my dream new car cool? High-end, atmospheric and upscale. Speaking of which, do you really want to own this new car?
Everything has its story behind it. There is something that has been with my grandfather for most of his life, and he is reluctant to throw it away. Occasionally, he uses it to make some clothes suitable for his family. This sewing machine is like grandpa's old buddy! 40 years of wind and rain, 40 years of hard work.
When the old house was rebuilt, we dug out this vicissitudes sewing machine from grandpa's bedroom. The iron on the nose and fuselage of this sewing machine has long rusted. Mecha is like a long wooden table with a big stapler on its head and a big wheel on its body. When you step on the pedal below, the big wheel drives the small wheel, and the head above can start to run.
We carefully moved it out of the room and put it on the concrete floor outside. In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the old wooden sewing machine. I gently stroked the faint afterglow, and a sense of history surged from my heart.
Grandpa is always reluctant to lose this sewing machine, which must have his extraordinary story! Curiosity drives me to discover! I finally persuaded grandpa, and his chatterbox slowly opened: "I went to be an apprentice at the age of twelve, and started in three years ..." I couldn't help interrupting: "Grandpa, are you working hard as an apprentice?" Grandpa said slowly, "Bitter! At that time, the food at the master's house was not good. Every day, you can only eat rice with the master, and add some dried radish and pickles to the rice. " Grandpa paused: "Sometimes, the clothes are not well made and you have to be scolded by the master."
I asked with concern, "Is Grandpa better after his debut?" Grandpa sighed again and again: "Alas! I have always wanted a Shanghai butterfly sewing machine! Unfortunately, the family is poor and can't afford it! I had to buy a second-hand sewing machine from my brother. Hey! This is it. " Grandpa pointed to the old sewing machine in the sunset, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, the school held a drama competition. I have performed and sung Peking Opera, but unfortunately I have no costumes. Grandpa found out and went to do it overnight. In the middle of the night, I woke up and vaguely saw a light in grandpa's room. The sound of "click" comes from grandpa's room ... so grandpa is still busy. Woke up the next day, got up and saw that the clothes had been neatly folded on the bedside! I ran out of the room happily and saw grandpa with black eyes and yawning. He didn't sleep all night, didn't sleep a wink! Now I am working nonstop again.
My eyes were wet and I shouted, "Grandpa, thank you ..." Grandpa turned around and said with a smile, "You can put on your clothes and watch the game!" "Grandpa, you go and have a rest! You stayed up all night! Must be exhausted! " "Grandpa is not tired!" Grandpa lovingly stroked my head. At this moment, there is a warm current in my heart. ...
Today, this sewing machine has been retired with honor. But every time I think of this wonderful time, a scene will come to my mind: a little boy, an old man and a sewing machine ... This warm time will stay in my heart forever, whether it is ten years, twenty years or thirty years ... I will never forget it!
Rolling and rolling, I don't know how long it took, but I hit an object and stopped. It is round. I know him because he is round. He is my best friend-Michelle Chen.
What we know is the round eraser in the round "home".
That day, my favorite art class was halfway through. "Oh, my hands are really sour!" I accidentally left my hand. "Hey, where's the eraser?" I looked above the table, under the table ... where there might be an eraser, but I still couldn't find anything. "Could it have been thrown out just now?" Deskmate reminder. Yeah! The eraser was in my hand just now. In order not to disturb the teacher or affect other students, I crouched down quietly, moved my body slowly and looked for an eraser everywhere. By the time I found the third group (I was in the first group), I was exhausted and my hands and feet were about to twitch. "Is the eraser gone?" I looked up. That is a fat boy with glasses. He looks a lot like me. "Come on, I'll lend it to you!" He handed me a round eraser. "Thank you!" I gratefully took the eraser and quickly left this "unsuitable place".
After class, I thanked him and said, "Thank you!" "He said with a smile," easy. "
"This eraser is back to you!" I said gratefully, "No, I still have it. I will give it to you. " He said generously. I looked at him and smiled; He looked at me and smiled. From then on, we became best friends.
Because the circle has deepened our friendship, but this time it is the cake and chocolate in the circle "home".
It's my birthday, and I specially invited Michelle Chen to celebrate with me. He promised: "ok, I will definitely come then and give you a big surprise!" " "I was too happy to sleep that night. But on the morning of my birthday, I received a phone call, which was a bolt from the blue-Kun couldn't come. I sat on the sofa in dismay. ...
In the evening, I am still in a bad mood. At this time, it rained heavily, just like my mood. "Ding-dong" doorbell rang, and I answered it feebly. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you ..." I was shocked. Michelle Chen has a round cake in his hand and a box on his head. I don't know what's in it. There are many students behind. "Happy birthday to you! How can I not come to your birthday? " Chen Yuxiao said. I cried and he really gave me a big surprise!
After the celebration, everyone left one after another. I opened a gift from Michelle Chen-two round white chocolates. I took a bite, which is my favorite nut flavor. I also found a card at the bottom of the box, which said: white chocolate represents purity, and nut chocolate represents a small obstacle that friends have to "cut off" in order to appreciate the beauty of friendship. Whether it is bitter or sweet, it will become the best memory of life.
My friendship with Michelle Chen not only exists in nuts, but also in many circles.
I long for freedom because I have grown up. I arranged it. I am eager for the composition of grade six. Welcome to consult.
In my childhood, there were many unforgettable things, and the most unforgettable thing was that one.
It was at my grandmother's house, and my brother was only three years old. After lunch, I sat alone on the stairs reading a book. I only got 8 1 in the exam that day, and I was in a bad mood. My brother saw that I was reading a book, so he picked up a book and read it next to me with dignity. After a while, my brother saw that I didn't respond, so he said to me, "Sister, how about playing with my car?" I shouted to him, "Leave me alone! Get out! " My brother ran back to the living room and hid in his mother's arms. However, after a while, he bothered me to play with him again. Finally I got angry and waved my brother away. I didn't expect him to roll down the stairs. After a few rolls, his head hit the edge of an iron drum and his forehead suddenly cracked. My brother cried with a "wow". When the adults saw this scene, they immediately put a band-aid on his brother, but soon the wound opened again. The younger brother cried and shouted, "Sister! Sister! " Mother asked me if I pushed my brother down the stairs. When my brother saw this, he quickly defended me and said, "My sister didn't do it, but ... I accidentally fell down ..." Adults naturally believed my brother's words. My lovely brother, he is so kind to me, and I treat him the same way. We rushed my brother to the hospital and the doctor stitched up the wound for him. I stayed with him all the time, but he didn't seem to feel any pain and looked at me with big round eyes. ...
I hate it! I regret it! We haven't told everyone about it yet. This event will be our eternal memory! From then on, I advised myself to be open-minded when getting along with others.
I am an ordinary car. Five years ago, I was born. Five years later, I was comfortably lying in my hood. I am very excited because I know I will face a brand-new life.
When I first came to this home, my master took care of me. He tickles me with a duster every day, wipes me for three days and takes a bath once a week. I am clean and happy!
One day, young master suddenly had a high fever in the middle of the night. The host's family was as anxious as ants in a hot pot-running around, and the host stamped his feet in anxiety. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he woke me up and told me to take my young master to the hospital at once. I ran all the way, and when I think about the safety of the young master, I will run faster. The little master is with me. Spit all over my face, but I don't care. Young master's health is good, and my heart is as sweet as drinking gasoline.
From then on, the owners began to rely on me. I go wherever they go, and I am like their shadow. I have been around, and my knowledge is getting wider and wider. I used to drive on dirt roads, but now my living conditions are good. Dirt roads have gradually become cement roads, asphalt roads, and green belts on the roadside. Walking on a smooth road every day, you can still see the scenery. I don't feel tired at all, I feel very happy.
Recently, however, an unexpected thing broke my life. The host spoke ill of me because the guy named "society" outside expanded my shortcomings, hid my advantages and said I polluted the environment. The master was moved by his words and gave me to one of his friends. I am so wronged. It's unfair that people want me to take the blame when they clearly gave birth to me!
When I arrived at my new employer, life became more and more difficult. His family didn't have a garage or shed, so he parked me on the side of the road and let those naughty children scribble and carve words on me. The host didn't care at all, but let me wear old clothes instead of taking a bath. My young mind has cast a gray shadow.
The new owner's driving level is very poor. I often hit the railing and my head was broken, but he still went his own way. The new owner also likes smoking very much. He often smokes while driving, and he throws ash and cigarette butts at me casually, which really annoys me.
Finally, one day, the new owner got drunk, and in a daze, he had a "close contact" with a man's ass in front of him. The new owner survived, and the man and I were "mutually assured destruction" and sent to the recycling bin.
My life is really bitter, and I really miss the original happy life!
My campus is very charming. There are tall teaching buildings, beautiful playgrounds and beautiful flower beds ... but what attracts me most is the beautiful playground.
As soon as I entered the school gate, I walked west along a straight concrete walkway and came to the rostrum. There are more than a dozen marble pillars around the podium. Standing on the platform, we looked around. To the south of the playground is a semicircular flower bed with three tall and thick poplars, guarding our campus like loyal guards. There is a cherry tree under the poplar. Although the cherry blossoms have withered, the red leaves are as beautiful as flowers from a distance. Under the cherry tree are some unknown flowers and grass. From a distance, there are several colorful flowers embroidered on the green carpet.
There are five basketball stands in the center of the playground. In the morning, the athletes go to the playground to play basketball. They competed with each other and finally put the basketball firmly into the basket. The ground of the playground is paved with red and gray square bricks with yellow and blue dots on it. Every time we practice during recess, we will step on beautiful music and start beautiful broadcasting practice.
There is also a semicircular flower bed in the north of the playground. There are many fitness equipment on the grass, such as rings and horizontal bars ... We can do physical exercises in physical education class under the guidance of teachers. There are two cute little panda sculptures on the green grass. They are eating fresh bamboo with relish. Every day after class, many students will touch those two cute little guys.
Beautiful playground! You left the joy of my childhood and let go of my innocent dream. I will cherish you forever in my heart, forever. ...
The sixth grade composition 9 "1,2, 3, 4" came from the classroom. How did this happen? It turns out that the happy composition teacher is playing a wonderful game in the sixth grade classroom. The name of the game is "Seven Lights and Seven Darkness".
Rules of the game are: 7, 17, 27, 37. The number ending with the number "7" is called "Qi Ming", and multiples of 7, such as 14, 2 1, 28 ... Count from one to one hundred, clap your hands when you count to "Qi Ming", and strike the table when you count to "dark gas". The competition is about to start, and all the students are eager to try, and I am no exception.
The game is on! I'm nervous. At this time, my classmate Xiaojin in front of me shouted "3". I'm too nervous to think any more. I answered "4" without thinking, but fortunately it was not "7". At this time, it is time for Xiao Qi to shout "7". He clapped his hands quickly. But in Xiao 'an, he should have called "8", but he called "7" by mistake, so he was invited by the teacher to the podium with "honor" for "talent show", so he recited a Xiao Chun with "honor" and returned to his seat happily. So, we started counting from Xiao Wang. The teacher saw that we had such a good time and took part in the competition. It's a pity that the teacher just joined the competition for half a day and reported the wrong number. Standing on the platform, I sang a "Seven Laws Long March". Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause under the podium. Then, we continue to play this interesting game. After a while, another "unlucky" misstated the number-classmate Xiao Wang went to the podium and said, "Let me tell you a joke!" " So he told a joke about four people playing mahjong. At this time, everyone burst into laughter and some students grinned. Some students secretly laughed while covering their mouths, while others laughed their heads off.
At this time, the teacher said: "The wrong classmate is very sorry, it has been eliminated!" " "This hangs my heart again." Don't be eliminated, don't be eliminated! "I counted it over and over again, and I was eliminated because I shouted" 84 ". Finally, I reluctantly left my seat. At this time, only one gay man was studying, and he still persisted until the end of the game. Hearing the bell, I reluctantly bid farewell to the game.
This game not only increases our knowledge, but also enhances our reaction ability. I learned to focus on everything.