She froze at the moment she opened the test paper. The bright red score on the test paper is too far away from her goal, as if it were separated from heaven and earth. Time seemed to stop at that moment, and the world became quiet. Time flies and the ancient clock sighs.
Repeated failures made her lose confidence, and now, repeated failures make him lift his head. Facing the teacher's voice and parents' eager eyes, she was speechless.
Maybe she is too weak to withstand a little twists and turns. When the twists and turns came, she was also in a lonely corner, chewing her sadness slowly. When she was happy, she suddenly became indifferent.
However, at the moment when she was about to cry, she actually noticed the ants at her feet. Seeing it happy, her sadness is more prominent. After a while, she buried it with soil.
Gradually, she found that the mound rose slowly, and then the ant's body was exposed. It used its tentacles to explore the road, and then calmly left as if nothing had happened.
Her heart suddenly brightened up! "An ant is so strong, let alone me!" She thought so in her heart.
Look up at the blue sky. It is so blue and so inclusive. Isn't the blue sky sad? Isn't the blue sky lonely at night?
If you deny yourself again, the blue sky will be sad, and that rainy day is its tears. Then why is it still so blue after the rain?
"Because it knows how to watch tomorrow and watch the future!" My heart suddenly enlightened. It is better to look at tomorrow than to look at the bright future based on the sadness at your feet.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she felt happier than ever. She finally understood the true meaning of happiness: what is happiness? Happiness is an unshakable watch!
Happy composition 2 Happy composition 250 words
Happy people, because they are happy, can't reserve motivation! People in pain refuse the chance of success because of pain! People who have fallen in life have turned one mistake into countless mistakes! People who save themselves in life turn a mistake into a starting point for success! People who can't do things but are ashamed to admit their incompetence emphasize their good wishes! Those who dare to admit their incompetence and are good at learning and progress prove everything with wordless results! Those who seem to do good deeds but ask others to return them turn kindness into a transaction! And those who devote themselves to doing good deeds and regard doing good deeds as their own rewards become sages!
After entering junior high school, happy composition 3 shows that I will become a big child, hey! But I still have to live on campus. I can only say to my lovely TV and computer: 886! After entering middle school for a period of time, I changed my mind. In fact, I am also very good at school, don't believe it! Let me tell you something.
I usually get up at home at eight in the morning. But at school, I got up at 5: 40, alas! I can't help it! I was deeply influenced by my comrades around me and became their kind-night owls.
Ha! Breakfast time is very busy, eating in the dormitory will be locked there, eating in the classroom, and I am afraid that the class teacher will find out, hey! When will it be ready?
After a hard morning! It's finally over! I went out to play with some friends and bought a bunch of Sugar-Coated Berry from the east, a marshmallow from the west and a baked sweet potato from the north. Not good! I have diarrhea!
A lot of homework in the evening is that we stay up until 1 1. We borrowed a book here and watched our homework there. The book is flying in the air, just under this white fragment. After a night, the next morning, everyone looked at each other and exclaimed, "Ah! Panda! "
Everyone spent the morning under the sound of Lang Lang's book. Everyone has diarrhea at noon; Everyone becomes a panda at night. But sometimes there is an episode.
I don't know when, a group of "intruders" entered the girls' dormitory on our campus, which made them fidget and cry all night. Who's that? It's a kitten and a puppy. They are looking for our dormitory. Every day, a dog comes to my bed, leaving a souvenir-urine and shit! I had to sleep at someone else's house and "Ah!" in the middle of the night. A loud scream turned out to be a comrade-in-arms who opened his eyes and saw a lovely kitten next to her head while sleeping, which scared her to scream! Hey! I moved to another place. Unfortunately, an old cat was lying on my bed, eating meatballs brought by Wang Han! Wang Han laughed and said, "This cat eats more than me!" At this moment, Chen Jing lifted the quilt and found a kitten under it, which caused a scream. Just then, a vicious big dog came into our dormitory, barking and barking, which scared us half to death until Mr. Zhang ran into a telephone pole. Hey! A restless night, catching cats at 2: 30 and catching dogs at 3: 00 10, oh! Oh, my God, not only my eyes are black this time, but also other places. We looked at each other again and cried, "Oh! Black bear! "
Ha ha! This is middle school life, and I finally said: Middle school life is really happy!
Happy composition article 4 "three. Before Women's Day, our class held a theme team meeting of "I love my mother" squadron. In order to cooperate with this theme, the students invited more than a dozen mothers to participate in this activity.
Since the morning, everyone has been busy: under the command of Teacher Zhang, some people try their best to blow balloons, some people hang balloons in a string on the glass window, and some people give full play to their strengths and arrange the blackboard in order. ...
Parents arrived one after another, and the children shouted happily, "Mom, Mom ..."
After everyone arrived, the host announced the start of the theme team of "I Love Mom". The most important and wonderful program of this group meeting is that each student reads his composition "Praise my good mother". Under the auspices of the host, the students read aloud one by one. One, two, three ... I listened attentively and enjoyed it. Suddenly, the host reported my name, alas, so nervous! But I quickly calmed down and secretly encouraged myself: Don't panic, be natural, have feelings and be loud. ...
"My mother is a ..." Accompanied by A Niu's touching singing "How heavy is my maternal love", I read my "Praise my good mother" affectionately and won warm applause from everyone.
At this team meeting, we also listened to the wonderful singing of "Little Lark" Ouyang Chuanjing, watched the sketch "Mother and Son", played parent-child games such as "holding hands" and "two people stepping on bubbles with three feet", sang "Mother's Kiss" for our mother, and finally gave her a "love card" made by a great master.
It's a pity that my mother can't take part in this activity because she is too busy and hard at work. But I think: at night, I must give my "love card" made with my heart to my mother. At that time, she will think that I love her as much as she loves me.
Mom, I really love you!
We all like her class.
Her classes are "casual", especially ancient Chinese-which Chinese teacher can be so "miraculous" that we even fall in love with ancient Chinese classes, like the article "Stone Beasts in the River" in Yuewei Caotang Notes, which appeared in the first volume of the seventh grade Chinese book published by People's Education Press.
"This is the last ancient prose you want to recite this semester. Because of its length, I will teach it today. " The Chinese book is being piteously "forked" in half by her thumb, and the eyes protected by the black frame reflect the back of Songti.
"Ah-don't." The whole classroom is full of loud tenors.
"Ah ah, ah what ah." This sentence has almost become her mantra, and we are all used to it.
The bell was almost forced to ring in a messy environment.
She glanced at the classroom and looked surprised with her mouth slightly open. A decent scholar like her won't do anything more exaggerated than others.
"Doesn't anyone know," she said, "what does' yes' mean in ancient Chinese?"
The classroom is really quiet and scary, and it scares me as if I were caught by a monster in the dark without my fingers.
Her expression is stiff.
In these three or four seconds, I have a feeling of lack of oxygen at the moment. It was not until there was a "yes" in Gu's translation of classical Chinese that my pale face was instantly bathed in sunshine.
It's a pity that I seem to be the only one in the class who is "not in the mood", because I didn't realize that the answer came from her mouth at all.
Finally, she glanced at the whole class, her eyes were like solidified light, and she roared straight at us, until we got goose bumps.
As always, she writes on the blackboard, which is very disobedient.
As usual, she began to explain. I'm surprised. I thought she would mock us like a primary school Chinese teacher, seize the opportunity to let us copy, or have a small chance to be furious with us like a primary school science teacher.
She-she is so "different" among teachers.
She hardly treats us as students in the traditional sense, especially when talking about authors or editors. She always digresses too far. When we all catch our breath, we will suddenly find that the information on PPT is completely different from what she said.
She is a teacher I have known for less than three months, but I think she is familiar, perhaps because every teacher's heart is connected.
Her eyes are still sharp. It's not a knife, it's a longing look.
That feeling is that my primary school and junior high school life are no longer two worlds. She welded them with that look, and I no longer feel how strange life is, at least for her.
Happy Composition 6 Birds use songs to polish the dawn, classmates. If you are packing up textbooks, materials and stationery and getting ready for school, don't forget to put happiness in your schoolbag.
My friend, the spring breeze carved spring into the earth. If you are preparing to plant a hope, please remember to use happiness as its nourishment.
Don't complain that the schoolbag is too heavy, happiness can be magical. It can make you feel happy and walk easily, and the weight of the schoolbag will be melted by a pleasant mood unconsciously.
Don't lament that there is too little hope. Happiness can be magical. It can make you think quickly, increase your confidence and achieve the pursuit of happiness.
Think about it when you are tired. You are happy because you are tired, and fatigue will quietly stay away.
When you are in trouble, think about it. If you are willing to overcome it, it will make way for loneliness.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? A happy mood can change the color of troubles, and the pursuit of happiness can turn failure into success.
A new year, a new day, if you have a happy punishment, there will be a brilliant arrival.
On August 15, the moon is round and round, and it is also a Mid-Autumn Festival, a warm day for family reunion and an interesting day.
It's my turn to host the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. I am very happy! Grandma finished her meal early in the evening, and we sat around the round table! ! Grandpa's eyes narrowed with laughter, and the little niece grinned while looking at grandpa and said inarticulate, "We are called four generations under one roof." We all laughed when we heard this sentence. I smiled and said, "Ziyi, what you said is really good!" " Great! "At this moment, the younger brother said," Let's stop sitting and play a game! ""I clapped my hands and said, "Well, let me talk about the rules of the game! Listen up! Because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's talk about the customs before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival! " It doesn't matter, coke broke my sister, and my sister said confidently, "This can't beat me, but I study history!" " Hey hey! I'll go first! "I immediately said," that doesn't work, we have to draw lots! "The result of the lottery is that I am the first, my sister is the second, my brother is the third, my grandfather is the judge, and my grandmother is the timer.
The moon came out and the game started together.
I said first: "In Wuxi County, we will burn incense on the Mid-Autumn Festival night." Sister said, "Shanghainese Mid-Autumn Festival banquet with osmanthus honey wine." The younger brother thought for a moment and then said, "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Ji 'an County, Jiangxi Province, every village burns crocks with straw. "We kept talking. At Grandpa's command, the first round of the game was over. We're even.
The second round began, this time reciting poems about the moon to see who recited more. I was the first to say it. I said, "When will there be a bright moon?" ? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. May people last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful. "Sister said," she is not good at this, so give it up! ! The younger brother said, "Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant place: the moon is at sea now, and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream. "Then we recited a lot, and I recited the wrong one, so I was the second one.
It's getting late, the moon is still high in the sky, shining on the earth like a mirror, and we continue to laugh and play.