I have taken countless classes since I went to school. But this sandbag class left a deep impression on me. Because I tasted the joy of success in that class, I am still happy to think about it now.
It was an afternoon of summer vacation, and my classmates and I came to the "Golden Key Tutorial Class" to sew sandbags. We brought needles, thread, scissors, stuffing and six square cloths of the same size.
Start sewing sandbags. I'll rub the thread into a tip first. Needle in left hand, thread in right hand, worn once. Alas, I didn't put it in. Later, I focused on the pinhole, carefully put it a few times and finally put it in. I tied the two lines together and tied a knot. I took two pieces of cloth, faced inward, and sewed them hastily from right to left. In this way, three more pieces of cloth were sewn. I started to make the bottom and cover. I sewed a piece of cloth on it, aligned it with the top of four pieces of cloth, and sewed the four sides into a circle. The method of sewing the cover is the same as that of making the bottom, but the difference is that it is sewn on three sides, leaving one side unstitched. I turned it over from the opening on the left, filled it with filler from here, and then folded the cloth on both sides into the seam. Finally, pick eight corners with a needle, which looks beautiful and three-dimensional. I think sandbags are too easy to make.
I quickly ran out with sandbags to play with my classmates. Who knows that the stuffing in the sandbag seems unwilling to be sealed inside, and it has been put aside without my consent. Disappointed, I went back to the classroom and asked the teacher, only to know that my sandbag needle was too big and the design was not beautiful. I asked the teacher for three styles of cloth. Two pieces of cloth with the same pattern are facing each other. I sewed the stitches small, dense and straight. About ten minutes later, a strong and beautiful sandbag appeared in front of the class. The teacher took my sandbag as an example for all the students and showed it to everyone. Everyone gave a "squeaky" admiration. At this point, I am so happy that I can hardly express it in words.
In this class, I learned to make sandbags under the guidance of my teacher. By making sandbags by myself, I understand a truth: everything is often easier said than done. To do anything well, you must be patient and do it seriously.
2. Write an unforgettable composition for the class
In my six-year primary school career, attending classes has become a routine for me. Some of them make me happy, relaxed, unforgettable, boring and annoying, but what I remember most is that class.
It was the third class in the afternoon, and the funny teacher asked each of our classmates to bring scientific instruments, and then mysteriously brought us into the laboratory; Say to us: "classmates, we don't have classes in this class." Let me teach you how to make a small generator. Ok, cut the crap and start. "
The teacher first asked us to take out the battery box, wires and copper sheets from the science bag, and the first step was to connect the wires. I carefully cut the wire and tied it to the battery box. The teacher asked us to cut off the other end and tie it to a copper plate. After I tied it, I immediately took out the lamp holder and inserted the copper plate into the lamp holder. It was fine at first, but now it's terrible. I forgot to bend the copper sheet in advance. This time it's like breaking a big piece of iron and I can't twist it. Just as I was scratching my head, the "savior" teacher appeared. He looked at me and said, "Why are you staring at me? No matter what difficulties we encounter, we should try our best to solve them instead of sitting here thinking hard. We should take the initiative to consult other students. " Say that. The teacher looked at my lamp holder, just changed the direction and folded it again. I asked the teacher inexplicably, "Teacher, why are you doing this all at once?" The teacher said, "Don't be too rigid in everything. Learn to think about everything from another angle and look at everything from another angle. " After listening to the teacher's words, I suddenly realized. I think: that's what we do in our study. Whenever you encounter a problem you don't understand, you should ask someone else. Don't just think from one angle, think from another. I looked at the lamp holder again. It turns out that I turned them upside down when I was making them. I finally made this small generator according to the method taught by the teacher.
Although this class is not as lively and interesting as before, it makes me understand a truth. Because of this, I will never forget it.
3. An unforgettable 400-word class composition In my memory, there are many unforgettable things, some of which make me happy, some make me regret having a class, and some are my childhood playmates. But none of this is my most memorable. In my memory, the most unforgettable thing is not a thing, not a playmate, but a lesson, a music lesson that I still remember.
In retrospect, it was twelve years ago. At that time, I was in the first grade of primary school. I was in Class Six at that time, and our grade classes were all first-class. So every teacher likes to talk in our class during class. Well, the music teacher found us again and said that he would take us to the city for classes. We were so happy that we all agreed.
On the day of class, we came to a big classroom, and many teachers came to attend the class. We jumped after watching it, and then stabilized our emotions, so we felt nothing to be afraid of. We're ready to go.
At first, we practiced pronunciation with our teacher. Let's start with "me" and "you" The students all practice very hard. Some practice sweating, some turn their faces into red apples, and some practice out of breath. Then, we practiced several sets of sounds. Some voices are high, others are low. No matter which part you sing, you sing accurately, just like playing the piano.
Later, we learned a new lesson and learned to sing the songs of the Young Pioneers. The teacher spoke very vividly. First, write down the score with chalk, and then say the key parts of the song. As he spoke, he drew the key parts. After that, the teacher played the piano again and taught singing step by step. Some places are more difficult, so teachers sing more, for fear that we won't. Some places are relatively simple, and the teacher sings less, so it will pass. Not only did the teacher speak well, but we also cooperated well. We all listen to the teacher's instructions. As soon as the teacher spoke, we buried ourselves in reciting. When the teacher wanted to sing, we immediately stopped writing and listened carefully to the nuances. When the teacher asked us to sing, we sang at the top of our voice.
In this way, we quickly learned this song and were able to sing it well. It's almost time for class to end. We will sing after class. The students cheered, and with the teacher's music, we began to sing. Just listen to songs dancing in the whole classroom, floating in the whole classroom. All the teachers present seemed to be intoxicated. Some teachers close their eyes and savor. Some teachers are still beating their hands. Some teachers can't even help singing with us. The song played for a long time before it stopped, followed by a flood of applause, which proved our success and victory.
That class is my most unforgettable, because we not only achieved success, but more importantly, it taught us that cooperation is the guarantee of success.
4. The most unforgettable composition The most unforgettable composition Today, we have a very unforgettable composition. When Ding was in class, I sat listlessly in my seat and saw Mr. Gu writing three big characters on the blackboard. I'm so excited, I like it! Teacher Gu asked us to write the names of five relatives on our own paper and then cross them out one by one. Every time a name is crossed out, this person is not in this world. I wrote grandma, grandma, sister, father and mother one by one. Please draw the name of this person, this person is not in this world. Please make the first choice. Teacher Gu said. Looking at the five people on the paper, my heart ached This is really a ... On second thought, I crossed out my sister. I immediately thought of the scene where my sister and I ate, read and played together at the weekend, and even the quarrel turned into a teardrop. ..................................................................................................................................'s mind came up with the scene of grandma and her kind smile. I feel sorry for her old man from the bottom of my heart. In the classroom, the students have been crying, as if they really lost their loved ones. Yes! What is more painful than losing a loved one? At this time, Mr. Gu added: A person has to make many choices in this world. You should have the names of three relatives on your paper. Please cross out the other one. This ... the students are silent and thinking, and the classroom is silent. For a long time, Mr. Gu urged: Surely everyone has thought it over? Suddenly, sobs echoed throughout the classroom. Teacher Gu began to ask who had been crossed out. Why did you cross her out? I scratched my grandmother because … my voice trembled and I couldn't speak. Tears fell on that little piece of white paper, on the table cover ... Please scrape another one! This little voice sounds to me like a muffled thunder rolling and earth-shattering-you know, the remaining two relatives are inseparable in my life, even in my life. My mother takes care of my life and helps me to study and make progress. Dad plays games with me and helps me grow up happily. What should I do? I don't even want to lose it! Don't even think about it! Don't even think about it! Helpless, I crossed out my father. The sky is falling! Dad gave me a lot of encouragement and happiness. My father's scenes flashed in my mind, and I fell down on the table and burst into tears. Who will play games with me, teach me to be a man and care about my growth in the future? Cross out the last relative, too I have a pen in my hand, but I don't move. Doesn't crossing out the last relative mean that I am helpless in this world? I held the pen for a long time, but I still didn't move. Your relatives will leave you one day. Although this is a game, it is only a matter of time before this day will come. Therefore, from now on, from every little thing to honor parents and elders! Yes! On the road of growing up, relatives will leave you one by one. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, and the son wants to raise it. When you grow up, it's time for your parents to end their life journey. Cherish the present, be grateful to parents, teachers and others, start from small things and start from now. We are looking forward to finally having a composition class. I wonder what play the teacher will lead us in this class? I waited quietly. After the beginning of this composition class, Mr. Pan announced the rules of the game to us: first, invite a classmate to come to the front, put on the teacher's hat in front of him, then beat the drum surface with a drum stick, and the other students handed flowers in order. Whoever stops the drums and gets the flowers will go on stage to draw lots and perform whatever they draw. The first one to beat the drums in front was that after the drums sounded, the students began to spread flowers nervously. The drums stopped at Wang Ziao's place, so he had to come to the front to perform the program. The program he got was "Monkeys Eat Twist", but his performance was not very good, so Song Guanshan volunteered and asked for another performance. He grabbed his hand, then put his hand in his mouth and moved it left and right. Just like a monkey eating a twist. The second person on stage is a classmate who plays drums. The drums rang again, this time coming towards me. My heart is pounding and my mouth is still chanting amitabha. Luckily, I stopped in Wang Bo. He strode to the front and got a "chicken leg bite". His performance was much better than Wang Ziao's, so he performed. Burping while eating makes my mouth water. The third drummer is Yuxin Tong. The drums rang again and the flowers arrived in Sun Wen. Because he was too shy, he gently said to the teacher, "Teacher, I want to find a classmate to perform for me." So Qu Qing offered to perform for Sun Wen, and his hearty laughter made us laugh. As time goes by, we are laughing our heads off today.
5. How to write an unforgettable teacher in the composition of "An Unforgettable Lesson" Everyone has a favorite teacher, and I am no exception. Whenever I look at my photo with my teacher, I always think of the most unforgettable teacher in my heart-Mr. Huang Mingxin. Miss Huang is a Chinese teacher in a school in Shenzhen. She is about 28 years old this year. She has a pair of dimples on her white and dignified face and a pair of glasses on her high nose, which makes her more knowledgeable. I remember one time, Miss Huang asked me and several classmates to go to her office to correct homework. As soon as I entered the office, I saw Mr. Huang sitting at the desk correcting one test paper after another. We listened to the teacher's arrangement, changed our homework for a while, and listened to the math teacher say to Mr. Huang, "Huang, you caught a cold today and didn't know you had a fever until this morning." Don't go back too late, go back to rest early! " "Oh, thank you, I'm fine, and there's still one class's homework that hasn't changed!" Before she finished, she coughed again. The teacher said to us, "Classmates, it's getting late. Go back first, and pay attention to safety on the road. " Several of our classmates all went home, and I didn't know that Miss Huang came home late last night until the next morning. Miss Huang is not only serious and responsible for the little things at work, but also considerate. She treats us like her own children. Soon after I came to this class, the teacher found my Mandarin good, and she was very touched when she read the text. She also heard teachers in all subjects say that I am self-motivated. Miss Huang called me to the office, a little introverted, and kindly said to me, "Chen, you are a new student. Your performance these days is in the eyes of the teacher. The teacher knows that you are an excellent student. Do you want to read a text to the teacher? " I nodded, forgot my restraint, lost my initial nervousness, and forgot that the teacher was standing in front of me, as if it were my friend. I am very happy to read aloud. Teacher Huang said to me after reading, "You read with emotion. The teacher thinks you are very suitable to be the host of our school, but let's start from an early age? " The teacher sees that you are a good prospect. The school asked our class to choose a famous announcer. Well, the teacher chose you. "I heard that, my face is full of excitement. At the beginning, I was a little nervous, and Miss Huang would encourage me. Her kind face and gentle tone made me feel love. After the teacher's guidance and encouragement, I became more and more relaxed in the studio. Over the past few years, Mr. Huang has taken pains to educate us, silently encourage us and support us behind our backs. Perhaps, Miss Huang has forgotten how many times she has been busy and how much hardship she has paid for her students' illness. However, as a student, I will never forget and clearly understand that everything she has paid is for her students. The relationship between teachers and students in these six years is like a photo recorded by Zhang Yongyuan. Ten years of trees, a hundred years of tree people; I will never forget the kindness of putting a willow tree in my heart. 138
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6. An unforgettable lesson An unforgettable lesson
Some time ago, our teacher Cheng showed us some pictures in Chinese class, which I will never forget.
When the teacher opened the big screen, the first thing that caught his eye was a group of rural children. They slept in a "bed", and the so-called bed was just a few broken tables. But they are still studying hard with books in their hands. It was late at night, but they didn't sleep and looked so intently. Seeing this, my eyes are all wet. Look at the students around, even the students who usually like to fidget and talk are listening carefully. A 1 1 year-old girl went to work in a brick factory to go to school and left with 80 kilograms of bricks on her back140m. I was stunned by this picture: such a thin girl insisted on carrying two-thirds of my weight every time. If it were me, I would never stand it. What supported her to do so? It is a strong desire for knowledge. Her sad eyes seemed to say, "I want to make money. When I make money, I can go to school." Unexpectedly, a little girl of 1 1 has such great perseverance! Think of us, we are not happy when we have more homework at ordinary times; The weather was hot, and the school complained that the air conditioner was not turned on in time; Mom and dad didn't satisfy us a little, so they lost their temper there. What reason do we have to complain when we see these pictures?
With a "ding", the class was over, and we had already gone out to play. But this time no one played, just looked at the picture quietly.
7. An unforgettable composition of 600 words will be adopted.
In the six years of primary school, I have attended countless classes and learned countless knowledge. But what impressed me the most was a science class in the fourth grade.
In the fourth grade, a new teacher came to our class-Mr. Jin. She teaches us math and science. Teacher Jin speaks incisively and kindly. She has a good knowledge of mathematics, and often gives us Olympic math problems to expand our thinking. Not only does she give little homework, but she is also very kind to students, so she is very popular with her classmates. I remember that winter, it hardly snowed, but when it should be spring, it began to snow one after another. The students all want to go out to play in the snow after class, but I didn't expect Mr. Jin to put forward in advance that he would go out to enjoy the snow after finishing science! The students not only like the new teacher better!
When I mentioned Mr. Jin, the first thing I thought of was an interesting science class. All along, I think science class is the most boring thing. As soon as I opened the book, rows of tadpole-like words frightened me. Stuffing knowledge into your mind is really a boring process. You see, I want to share the book after reading it once, and I want to go out to play after reading it twice ... If I read it repeatedly, I will not only get nothing, but also waste a lot of time. This is really a headache. However, since I took Mr. Jin's class, I have fallen in love with science class.
In science class, we have to recite some knowledge as usual, but Mr. Jin taught us a new trick-understanding memory. I saw an illustration printed in the science book, which recorded the whole process of butterfly growth: egg-larva-pupa-adult. This is our recitation task. Teacher Jin asked us to read the book first, then recite the illustrations, and finally look at the back of the blackboard, and then slowly to quickly. In the process of reciting, not only a set of cartoons emerged in my mind: in a round egg, a formidable caterpillar and a butterfly larva crawled out. After several times of peeling, this larva forms a pupa and hangs on a tree. A few days later, the larvae break out of the cocoon and become adults, that is, beautiful butterflies, and then butterflies regenerate eggs ... time and time again, nature shows us many magical things.
The faster the students recite, the more interested they are. This is not an endorsement, but a game. Whoever can recite skillfully is the champion! While we are forgetful, the secret of reading-understanding-also quietly appears in front of us, let us savor it.
This is really an unforgettable science lesson!
An unforgettable lesson
In my study career from grade one to grade six, the most unforgettable lesson is a science open class in grade three, which is the most unforgettable memory. Looking back now, it is really intriguing.
That class was about expansion with heat and contraction with cold. Many teachers in the classroom listened to the class. I was nervous. The teacher said to open the book and look at the examples, and then began to do the experiment. First, take out a balloon, then pour hot water into the beaker and fix the balloon at the mouth of the beaker. Soon, the balloon inflated and the teacher began to ask questions. "Who knows why?" The students all raised their hands, and I thought to myself, I know, I want to raise my hands, but I don't know why my hands just can't be raised, and I can't control myself. The teacher asked other students to answer, and he got it right, so I missed a chance to show myself. The teacher did another experiment, and put the beaker full of hot water into the basin full of cold water intact. Soon, the balloon gradually became smaller until it was flat, and the teacher began to ask questions again. I thought I wouldn't miss it this time. I wanted to raise my hand, but my hand seemed numb and I couldn't move, so I missed the opportunity again. In order to consolidate knowledge, the teacher made an experiment that accords with the reality of life. He took out a flat ping-pong ball and put it in a basin full of hot water. After a while, the ball began to swell up bit by bit and finally became a complete ball. The teacher asked why, which principle is the same? This time, I don't hesitate any more. I bravely raised my hand and answered that expansion with heat and contraction with cold are the truth. I am glad that the teacher is right. I seized the last chance, which not only gave me a chance, but also increased my courage to study and live in the future. I think this is the reason why I will never forget.
This class impressed me deeply, but what I remember more is that I bravely raised my hand.
8. The most unforgettable 600-word composition in a Chinese class in my study career. To say the most unforgettable lesson, I have to start with a composition class in the fifth grade. It was a sunny day, and the teacher came into the classroom with a smile in his hand. We looked at the teacher doubtfully, wondering what medicine was sold in the teacher's gourd. At this time, the teacher announced to the whole class: "Students, we will play a game in this class, and I will announce the rules of the game. If I say raise your left hand, you raise your right hand. In short, your actions must be contrary to what I said. See who can make it to the end. There is a prize! But the eliminated players are going to perform on stage. " Say that finish, made a face. "good!" The students were very excited and answered in unison. The teacher gave the order and the game began. The teacher deliberately said "left" and the students raised their right hands in unison. The teacher smiled with satisfaction, as bright as flowers in full bloom in spring. At this time, the teacher took advantage of everyone's unprepared: "left, right, left, right, left, right". The teacher's words were like lightning. In a hurry, the left hand lifts by mistake and the right hand lifts by mistake. As a result, many people were eliminated. The first performer was Chen Yongjie. He twisted his waist and walked the catwalk, his hands swung rhythmically, and then he put his hand on his mouth with a beep. When it was over, he gave a kiss. The whole class burst into laughter ... then the game began, and there were not many students left on the field, and the game reached its peak. The teacher used a fascinating trick: "Zuo Zuo has left ..." I became more alert and listened carefully to everything the teacher said, not daring to neglect anything. "Yes!" The teacher suddenly shouted, as I expected, I quickly raised my left hand. Haha, the classmate raised his right hand before he could react. Victory is mine! I was so excited that I jumped three feet. The teacher gave me an award, and of course other students also won an encouragement award. At this time, the teacher smiled and asked us, "Do you like this game?" "Interesting," the students replied in unison. "Do the students remember the game clearly?" I remember it very clearly. Ok, let's go back and write a composition on an unforgettable class. Oh! It turns out that the teacher made us play games with ulterior motives! Ding Lingling is over. This class not only brings us endless fun, but also makes us think quickly. I like this composition class and I will never forget it.
9. Write an unforgettable class composition "Stick to the End" and "Wrong, Turn Left" ... There were bursts of laughter and shouts in the classroom. I didn't know our class was making a scene, but in fact we were playing an interesting game-sticky nose. As soon as the teacher came into the classroom today, he drew a smiling face on the blackboard without saying anything. A smiling face has ears, eyes and mouth, that is, a nose is missing. The teacher took a small magnet as his nose and asked us to stick it on the blackboard. Everyone raised their hands high when they heard that they were going to play games. The first "lucky guy" was Yin Xin, and the teacher covered his eyes with a red scarf. Just don't post it, I can't help but remind him that some students are deliberately scaring the conductor, "left" and "no, it's right". Yin Xin is even more anxious. I don't know who to listen to. I saw that he hesitated for a moment, aimed at the blackboard and posted it with a bang. Suddenly, the classroom boiled like boiling water. It turned out that he put his nose on the blackboard. The classroom suddenly became an ocean of laughter. Then the teacher asked me to go up. With a pounding heart, I walked onto the stage carefully. Because of Yin Xin's experience, I can no longer believe what my classmates say. I carefully looked at the position of my nose on the blackboard and made some notes in my mind. When the teacher blindfolded me, I suddenly felt dark in front of me. I took a magnet and I don't know where to stick it. Everyone's crying made my heart more confused. "Never mind, stick it up." I put the magnet on the blackboard hard. "Ha ha ha ..." There was another burst of laughter. I took off my red scarf and couldn't help laughing myself. I put my nose under my mouth. "Jingle bell ..." The bell rang reluctantly, and we reluctantly walked out of the classroom. Everyone is still immersed in the joy just now and has been talking about it. This game is really interesting!
On the afternoon of September 16, all the students and teachers in our composition class played this game together, and everyone was very happy.
At first, the teacher announced the rules of the game in the classroom. Everyone should be blindfolded, wait five times before finding the right direction, and finally stick their noses on the blackboard.
The game began in a warm atmosphere: the teacher showed us first, and the teacher posted it in the wrong position, hahahaha! The teacher actually put his nose on his eyes, which made people laugh! The first contestant is Ye Peirong, who is very careful when posting, and it is the first time to post. He is very happy. How serious he was the second time! Look at his expression, frowning, and he hit it again. Then I posted it and came to me so soon. I'm dizzy! After a pause, I had to cheer up. I also thought about it carefully and looked at it. At present, it is already dark. I sent it! I sent it! I sent it! I finally understand. The next one is Leng Yi. He wobbled as if he were drunk! He didn't master the method, stuck everywhere and failed! Time flies, and the last person comes at once. She's winrose. She lifts her nose easily. She must have mastered the method as well as I do. She won like me, three times. I won the first place with WenRuth, and there were six second places.
The burning sun outside shines directly on our desks and on us through the windows. Sweat drips from our faces from time to time, but the indoor air conditioner releases a cold wind, which makes us feel a little cold. The happiness of the game makes us forget everything, and everyone's face is happy.
I have gained too much today. I think we should do everything seriously, observe carefully and keep thinking about ways to do things! Only by doing things can you succeed!
I am really happy today!
10. How to write the composition "Your most unforgettable lesson"? I recommend a model essay in my book-I have taken many wonderful classes since I entered primary school. There are interesting math classes, mysterious science classes and interesting English classes, but the Chinese class on Friday makes me unforgettable for a long time. On Friday morning, the students came into the classroom in high spirits and talked noisily. You must be surprised how they can be so happy! Well, in the Chinese class, we are going to hold a reading meeting with the theme of "Long March spirit handed down from generation to generation". The "Ding" recital began. After a brief prologue, my classmates and I were greeted by the first performance "Flying over Luding Bridge". I came to the podium with a toy gun. The performance began, and I stood on the bridge with Xiaoming and Xiaogang, looking solemn. Look at you flying! "The signal sounded, and the three of us were on the ground and crawled forward. The host shouted loudly: "Look, the Red Army soldiers are carrying submachine guns and braving the enemy's dense bullets, climbing the chain and rushing forward. "We immediately shouted, jumped up, jumped left and right, and rushed to the other side. The enemy seemed to be ready, and a raging "fire" broke out as soon as we arrived. Hearing this, we went through the blazing fire like arrows and fought against the enemy. The enemy seemed frightened and ran away in a panic. We shouted happily, "We won! "It took me a long time to remember that I was acting, not fighting. I was infected by the scene just now and remembered the revolutionary heroism of the Red Army, which was selfless, brave and good at fighting. Later, I read aloud and sang beautifully ... no matter which program, I deeply felt the revolutionary spirit of the Red Army. What an unforgettable lesson, what an admirable spirit of the Red Army.