Recalling the composition of the sixth grade: 1 When the sound of wind chimes is getting louder and louder, it warms my heart; When I read the memories of the past, I began to know how to cherish them. Memories let me feel the warmth of the past, let me feel the true feelings of the world, I was infected by love!
The previous wind chimes, how the previous memories rang, and when to remember them again. Love is invisible and people will not be satisfied. But we know: how should we cherish it.
On this day, my sister came back from Huizhou. Brought me a car field book. She said happily, "Sister, you are here." I haven't reacted and said, "Did I win a prize for my composition?" ? Report? "I waited for my sister to open that page, only to know that it was the photo I took when I was in free education last year. I watched, and my sister said to me, "Take your time. I'm going to work first. "I'm not confused. I just read a book. " You can see our students who participated in compulsory education in grade four, five and six, and I am in front. It's comforting to see my former classmates. I really miss my good friends, only they can talk to me. Only they can make me feel safe. They were my best friends. I can't forget them ... I can't believe I can still see my old memories. Because I haven't seen them for a long time, about a year. I want to say to the teachers of No.1 Education: "Thank you for giving me warm memories." I also want to say to everyone around me: "Love! It's right beside us, and we have to drive hard! Honey. Just around us, we must cherish every moment! forever ...
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In our primary school life, there are many unforgettable memories, including conversations between classmates, our respective smiles and unforgettable memories between us. These are the friendship between our classmates and the testimony of our friendship. When I grow up, the most unforgettable thing is our primary school classmates; When we are most helpless, we will think of our good friends. A few years later, we have parted ways, so let's play again when we meet in the last year!
My deskmate-"kitten"
Perhaps, decades later, there are only three primary school students you still miss-your deskmate, your good friend and your favorite bully. My deskmate, he is a chubby, cute and even a little silly person. Sometimes he always sits alone on the bench, thinking about something. And his own name is "kitten". The cat in our class not only studies well, but also is versatile. In my opinion, your cat will be a great success in the future, and your ability will leave your competitors speechless. Come on, be as great as you want! Come on! My deskmate-Wang Falin.
My good friend-Zhao
You can laugh and laugh, which often causes classmates to laugh. Sometimes classmates will ignore you because of a few jokes. You are a top student and know all the subjects like the back of your hand. You will think that learning is just two words-simple. While studying hard, don't forget the benefits of exercise. After your hard training, your basketball skills have become perfect and outstanding among your peers. As your classmate, it is necessary for me to wish you early success and become your dream writer.
My competitive friend-Qi.
In primary school, besides your good friend and your deskmate, you certainly have several competitors, and Qi is one of them. Qi is good at learning, but learning is not his strong suit. His strength is basketball which I am good at. His basketball level is above Zhao's, and he is neck and neck with mine. Every time I play basketball with Qi, I have a good time. Although he and I were competitors, we had become good friends before we met. Then, I will wish him an early realization of his ideal.
Vice monitor-Xu Weikai
Our vice monitor is also high flyers-Xu Weikai. Xu Weikai's study and physical education complement each other, so that he won the title of "top student". Xu Weikai's basketball skill is also one of the best among his peers, comparable to mine. Of course, he is naturally one of my good friends! Xu Weikai's nickname is "orange". Somehow, he just likes oranges, so he named himself after them. Of course, I also hope that Xu Weikai's development can be as colorful as oranges, full of ups and downs.
Wang Zixu, a Good Partner in Basketball.
It suddenly occurred to me that all my friends are top students. Of course, my good basketball partner Wang Zixu is no exception! Wang Zixu's writing level is very good in the class. Because of this, every time we have any writing problems, we will ask him and he will explain them to us one by one. In basketball, he is a center who specializes in rebounding. It is precisely because of it that our basketball team will become the best among its peers.
My good friend-Yang
Yang studies well, and basketball is no exception. Yang is a glorious power forward and always stands at the forefront of basketball games. Yang's rebounding skills are second only to those of others, and he is also an indispensable figure in the basketball team.
Long jump expert Cui Jiacheng
Physical education scores are very high in the senior high school entrance examination and college entrance examination. And Cui Jiacheng is a good classmate in sports. Cui Jiacheng's strengths are nothing more than skipping rope, long jump and high jump, and every sports activity about "jumping". Cui Jiacheng's sports are top-notch in his class, and they are very powerful.
People who like airplanes-Yue
Flying is our dream, but the plane has made us realize this dream. Yue in our class is a person who loves airplanes. His obsession with airplanes is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is precisely because of this that he can be determined to like airplanes.
A strong high flyers-Li Xinyi
Li Xinyi likes hip-hop. She is the top student in our class. Li Xinyi's attitude towards learning is so good that he studies well. Although she is usually quiet, when Zhao made a few sarcastic remarks, she couldn't bear it anymore and started a "life-and-death struggle" with Zhao.
A Quiet high flyers-Wang Zijun
There are not many outstanding places in Wang Zijun, but one thing is good-study. Wang Zijun is very tall, even exceeding the height of our boys, which makes us particularly jealous.
For Chinese teacher Zhao:
Miss Zhao, thank you for your support over the years. How serious and responsible you are in class; And how amiable you are after class. Thank you again from the bottom of my heart!
Mathematics teacher Yuan:
Miss Yuan, we all submit to your wisdom. In class, you teach us cylinders, cones and so on wholeheartedly, so that we can wander in the temple of wisdom.
To Mr. Peng Science:
Miss Peng, you are a science teacher. Your love for science has infected us and made us like science even more. In class, you let us observe microorganisms, educate us carefully, and let us feel your concern for us. So thanks again!
Recalling the composition of the sixth grade, three years is like money, and when you get paid, it will always disappear; Years, like water in a river, always dry up in the precipitation of sand and stones; Years are like fine sand hidden in your hands, always slipping from your fingertips.
Memories, like movies, are played back in your mind. I am old. Once upon a time, my childhood memories were a little vague.
Now, watching the movie Memory, I find how naive I was when I was a child.
Memories are searched in my mind, and scenes of the past are presented in my mind.
When I was four years old, my memory of this film stopped. In those years when I was a child, I was a sick child, 30 days a month, and I had to have intravenous drip in the hospital for more than 20 days. I remember that day, I didn't catch a cold, and my grandmother sent me to kindergarten. I don't want to go. After I went in, as soon as my grandmother left, I ran away and ran into the road. At that time, my grandmother was very anxious, crying and hitting me, saying, "Why is this child so disobedient!" Grandma is very angry. In retrospect, my grandmother gave me infinite care, but I left my grandmother angrily because of my ignorance at that time.
The memory of the movie continues to play.
The film was frozen again. This time, it's CET-4. My mother just got out of the hospital and came to see me take the exam. I had a fight with others during the break. If that man hits me first, I will fight back. The man's mother saw that her son couldn't beat me, so she immediately hugged her son and beat me. I was young and frivolous, so I stretched out my foot to kick her. My mother hugged me and blocked my classmate's mother's foot. She is fat and her mother is thin. She has just been discharged from the hospital and is in poor health. Hold this for me. Mom is too kind to me.
Those years, those days, what warm memories, are all given by you.
I am from naive to sensible now.
I just want to say to you: "I love you, I thank you, and I will always remember you!" " "
Every time I hold that card, I think of my good friend, and a warm current flows through my heart. Memories of the past appear in the form of ink painting.
It was raining cats and dogs that day, and the sound of rain accompanied me like a cheerful "birthday song". I ate my birthday cake and looked out of the window comfortably.
Suddenly, a figure was running in the rain. I was surprised because she didn't bring an umbrella. I saw her rush into my downstairs, and then I heard a knock at the door.
I hurriedly opened the door, and a good friend with dark and shiny skin and wet whole body-Liu Ying came into view. Her hair is covered, and the water drips down her hair all the time. "Liu Pan, today is your birthday. You are my good friend and I brought you a gift. " There was a sweet smile on her lips. I was surprised and happy: "Why don't you take an umbrella in such a heavy rain?" I saw her gently holding her braid with wet hands, her eyes narrowed into a crack, and a clear and sweet voice floated into my ears with the wind: "I am in a hurry, I want to give you a gift and forgot to bring my umbrella." She sneezed a lot. Then, her left hand reached into the cowhide vest, her right hand loosened her arm, carefully took out the greeting card and gently handed it to me.
I took the greeting card with both hands. This one was full of warmth, but not wet at all. At this time, my eyes moved involuntarily and my eyes became hot. I held this card tightly in my arms, held her hand tightly and let her in. "no! If I don't go in, how can I dirty your house? Besides, I am all wet. I'm leaving. Happy birthday to you! " She agreed and turned and went downstairs.
The rain hit her, and I watched her hazy figure gradually disappear in the heavy rain, and a warm current flowed through my heart. ...
This card is precious in my heart. Together with Liu Ying, it has become a wonderful memory for me.
My childhood memories are rich and colorful. However, after the erosion of time and my poor memory, almost all of them have been forgotten, but one thing has always been fresh in my memory. That was a few years ago. The date is too vague for me to remember. It was a morning. I am at my father's desk, looking for some interesting new things.
Looking around, I found a "new thing" that will heat up because of young ignorance and curiosity about new things. I picked up the "new gadget" and looked at it again and again. I can't help reaching out to touch that burning mouth. "hey!" When I was burned, I let out a cry. This voice attracted my parents. Mother asked me why I was burned. I told my mother what happened in detail.
Dad was very angry and said, "Why are you messing around on my workbench?" That's all dangerous! It's also very expensive! If it is rotten, can you afford it! "I heard that, my nose began to grieve. Tears in her eyes also unwillingly flowed down. I ran into the room quickly and locked the door. Dad, how did this happen? He always comforted me when I was hurt. But what about now? Instead of comforting me, he scolded me! Later, I couldn't sleep at night, so I thought of washing my face.
However, I heard a quarrel: "Today, the child was burned. If you don't comfort her, forget it!" Why do you still scold her! ""this ... is not good for children! Children should learn to face setbacks when they grow up. So, who will accompany her through the long journey? "
"Having said that, she is still young!" Wave after wave of quarrels continued. But my mood is much calmer. Once I washed my face with cold water. I know. Dad did it for me, too Although it has been a long time, but in my heart, no! In the hearts of my father and me, I was deeply moved.
I think a lot these days. Memento mori, who was once in the collection, appeared in my mind one by one. I still remember that Ning Er and I "hung upside down" just to maintain a ten-year contract. Now think about it, we were so naive and ridiculous at that time. If I had taken a step back, I wouldn't have done this ... I suddenly felt very stingy and selfish, and I said I was leaving for a little thing. But there is no regret medicine in the world. ....
After I came back, my friends all said that I had changed and become indifferent and inaccessible. Actually, that's my disguise. Recently, because of some things, there has been a contradiction with the newcomers in the collection. Is it true that Meng Xue is no longer Meng Xue but another person?
Meng Xue's previous composition was not very good, but there were still so many cherry blossoms and tears to support me. I'm really touched. Returning after leaving for a year made me understand what friendship is and what true love is! ! A defiled friendship, as long as it is air-dried, is still so pure, graceful, gentle, beautiful, beautiful, butterfly, condensed ... thank you; A true fan will not stop paying attention because of the author's temporary absence, but will only wait silently for the author to appear. Sakura tears, thank you! ! Meng Xue really likes it here. It is here that I grew up and learned the true meaning of writing-writing is not for honor but for the person who wants to see you write, just for that "person". ......
On composition review, Meng Xue wants to say a word, that is, Meng Xue, as a "big editor", will not be human. Good is good, and bad is bad. Often when I read a composition, the first thing I look at is not the title, not the content, but the number of words and the grade. In my opinion, 600 words in grade six should reach 700 words in middle school (some compositions are special). Of course, the composition I review will hit the nail on the head instead of passing by, as long as it is me. Well, I told you, don't blame the baby for being cruel.
The novel The Last Doll is my first novel after I returned to China. Many people ask me if my previous novels are not very good. Why don't you write? In fact, the reason why I really don't write them is to forget the past and start over. People who are familiar with me will find that my hair will change because of the exam results. Do you know why? Maybe it's pride in my heart I take my most precious hair as a gift, the exam is a casino, and the result is the result. If I fail in the exam, I will use it to cut my hair. If I do well in the exam, I will keep it, but I will do the same after I leave. I just want to start over and be a brand-new myself. Well, it's strange to say hello to everyone (hello, I'm Zi Xue).
In the future, Meng Xue will recall new ways to write compositions and novels. Thanks for your support. Thank you! !
I will think about something when I am sitting around or can't sleep. That is to rummage through the past time and things, weigh the gains and losses in your mind or summarize the retention of memories, whether sad or happy. In short, those unforgettable, or choppy, or silent words emerge in front of us, just like yesterday evening.
I know that memories are actually memories of the past, and I always feel delicious, but I really can't tell what it tastes like.
I often think of my childhood. At that time, everything seemed to be sweet. Although I know that I have been wronged and cried, I never take anything seriously, bear silly life and study silly, and then look forward to growing up early every day. Because when I grow up, I don't have to study any more. I can also put a few cents in my pocket at any time and buy candied beans every day. But strangely, when I really grow up and have white hair on my temples, what I want to do most is to go back to my childhood, even if I am slapped by my father every day because I don't study well, even if I don't have a dime in my pocket. All I want is those who are carefree.
I often think of some people, such as my late grandfather and mother. Every time I think of them, there are always some bits and pieces of details, such as the fixed lens on the screen, which emerge in front of me, but they are always blurred in an instant, which makes people feel disappointed. Therefore, I often naively think that if time can really be fixed, I would rather repeat such scenes, or simply stay, because there is no attachment and no choice to snuggle in their arms.
In fact, I also know that the taste of memories is only sour and sweet; In fact, I also know that no matter what, I can't go back to that moment, and I can't go back to those people's arms. Therefore, I have been recalling, always looking for the shadow of the old year and the memory of the old year in the taste of memories, recalling and making my heart sunny, just like this morning.
Today is the last morning and the best morning of our Business Daily reporter's Dalian training camp.
After breakfast in the morning, we all set off for the sailing port together. When we arrived at the sailing port, we saw sailing boats dotted around the port, as if waiting for us to board the ship and set sail! I can't help but say, "Wow! Many sailboats! " After we got on the boat, the teacher gave each of us a ham sausage to feed the seagulls. I shouted excitedly, "You can also feed the seagulls. Cool! " I found a place where seagulls gather a lot, so I gave them ham sausage. They scrambled to eat and paid attention to whether any new ham was thrown down. Soon, many seagulls flew by. Some seagulls circled overhead, trying to find a good place to grab ham; There are also some gulls who dive directly regardless of the consequences. After grabbing the food, they flew away at lightning speed to find a place to enjoy the food.
After that, we went fishing in the sea. I have fished before, but this is the first time to go fishing in the sea! I found a shady place, set up a fishing rod and started fishing. I was absorbed in observing the underwater movement for fear that the fish might run away. Suddenly, I seem to feel a little fluctuation, but only a little fluctuation, indicating that the fish is ready to take the bait. At this moment, the fishing rod has become bent, and I am secretly pleased. I want to catch it, so I quickly pull the line. However, it was just a draw with a sieve, and the fishing rod just hooked into the side net. At this time, the classmate next to me caught one, and I became more and more anxious. I didn't catch any fish when I lifted the pole. I knew I was in a hurry, so I didn't catch it. I will practice meditation and endurance when doing things in the future so that I can do everything better.
Come to the seaside, from a distance, water and sky are the same. Under the sunshine, a very beautiful spot like a fish scale appeared on the sea surface, flashing like a bright pearl. When the sun rises, we will leave because we have to catch the train. I feel a little sad. When I looked back, the flashing lights seemed to wave goodbye to us.
All good things must come to an end, so the pleasant trip ended. But I will always remember you: Dalian, a beautiful coastal city.
I have experienced countless things in my young mind, including ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and absurdity. It's really ridiculous in retrospect.
I remember it was a unit test for the first grade. I spent a lot of time reviewing this unit the night before, hoping to get a hundred points in the exam. That day, the weather was very good. In the morning, my mother cooked two eggs for me to cheer me up. Mom said, "A pair of chopsticks and two eggs can get a hundred points." I'm dubious. In order to realize my wish, although I don't like eating eggs, I still try my best to eat them. In the morning, I greeted the spring breeze all the way, sang a tune and came to the classroom with confidence. Students are talking about the test sites of mathematics, and I don't care much, thinking that I already "know". So I said arrogantly to those students who want to get high marks: "I am not serious at ordinary times, and the exam is coming soon." What's the use of reviewing now? " Unexpectedly, several students were very unhappy and ignored me. They suddenly lowered their faces and stared at me. Soon the math class arrived, and the math teacher came into the classroom with a thick stack of papers. After the papers were handed out, I scanned the questions first. I thought they were simple, so I made them absently. Almost half an hour later, I handed them in. I thought I could get a hundred points in the exam, so I was ecstatic all morning.
In the first class in the afternoon, the math teacher came to the classroom and read the scores to us. At this time, I listened attentively. Many students got 100, but I only got 98. The two points I lost were all caused by carelessness. At this time, my face turned red and I was very unconvinced. Seeing that some students scored 100, I thought that in order to get praise from teachers and parents, I began to "fantasize". So I had a brainwave and decided to change the name on someone else's 100 test paper to my own. After class, I took advantage of that classmate's playing time, quietly changed the paper, wrote my name on her paper, and quickly returned to my place to sit down. I thought my plan was perfect, but my plan was discovered by teachers and classmates. After criticism and education from teachers and parents, I realized my mistake and vowed never to do such absurd things again.
Now, I am a senior pupil, and that episode has become a very disgraceful memory when I was growing up.
Recalling the last class on Thursday afternoon, Miss Wang told the students that there were no two classes on Friday afternoon. The enthusiastic teacher JA gave us a business lesson. I was ecstatic to hear that. I really hope they will come soon, so that I can get the prize earlier. I will wait and see about this JA class. I hope he has many wonderful performances!
Before I knew it, Friday afternoon arrived. I'm going to put down my pen and go to class JA's classroom. Our class ranking is Class 7 (1). The class ranking of Class 7 (1) is naturally our Class 6 (1), and Class 7 (1) is far from us. Seats are divided into two groups: Chinese, German and American. I am deeply honored to be assigned to the motherland group! Our teachers are: Mr. Yan Qing, Mr. Meng and so on.
First of all, I saw a teacher shaking the bell in his hand and said to us, "Students, I rang this bell to remind you that class is coming. If you want to do well, I don't need to say more about the rules of class! " The teacher introduced his name, hobbies and auxiliary words to us first. I also learned that they are employees of Johnson & Johnson, and they are all old colleagues!
Then, the teacher asked us to write our names on the business cards with crayons on the table and decorate them with colorful pictures, from which they could also learn about our hobbies. Ten minutes later, our elaborate business card appeared. The teacher asked us to show it to him, hoping that he would remember our names. After a while, we started our favorite JA class. The students all have expectant eyes, and the teacher also talked with relish about trade, how to sell an item to others without losing money and making high profits. Let's think about exporting something to a certain place or country and talk about your views. What's the good of this? Students who play well and answer beautifully will have unexpected surprises. After listening to this sentence, the students also raised their hands enthusiastically and competed for prizes. Everyone wanted to win prizes, and I was no exception. As a result, the teacher asked a question, and the students were puzzled. I am the only one who answered correctly. The teacher asked what a market was. I held up my business card, got up and stood up, and loudly replied, "I think the market is first and foremost a place where buyers and sellers trade!" " The students listened, convinced, and I saw some students nod slightly! The teacher also rewarded me with a notebook, which was sweeter than eating honey.
After competition again and again, the Xu team that won the first prize stood up confidently and presented them with awards. They all accepted the honor in a friendly and polite way, and then the teacher invited them to take a group photo as a souvenir. For the last time, the whole class took a group photo with these teachers, and we all bent our eyes with laughter. This is the last thing we do at the end of a short day. I will miss you and have confidence in myself ~ you are the best!