Sixth grade exam composition 1 next class exam. A classmate got off the seat and asked others if they had reviewed. "I just flipped through the books." He replied.
As soon as the bell rang, the teacher swaggered to the podium with a thick stack of test papers and said, "Now start the exam, be careful not to whisper and cheat." The classroom was suddenly silent, and you could even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground.
The test paper was handed out, and I glanced at the topics roughly, but I couldn't help but feel happy: because I reported the Buddha's foot temporarily before class, I basically saw all these topics. At first, I did well. Suddenly stumped by a question, I put it here and think about it when I'm done. I didn't expect that there would be several similar questions later, so I avoided them. After I finished writing, I began to think seriously again. A minute has passed, and it seems that there are only ten minutes left. My mind is still blank, as anxious as ants on hot bricks! I think: add up 12 points!
When the bell rang, the teacher urged us to hand in our papers quickly. I handed them in reluctantly. Some students are still racing against time. After the teacher left, the students answered questions in groups of three and five with books. Someone shouted: "it's over, it seems that my mother's fried meat with bamboo shoots is inevitable."
After listening to everyone's comments, I feel that I didn't do very well in the exam, and my heart is very uncomfortable. It seems that if you want to get good grades in the exam, you still have to go through the usual down-to-earth review!
On Tuesday afternoon, Mr. Pan said loudly to us, "On Friday, in the Unit 3 exam, everyone must review well when they go back and try to get good grades."
I was shocked. "What should I do?" When I got home, I asked my mother to dictate and check my endorsement. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, it was Friday. I am in the classroom. I'm not ready to resist the pressure and tension of the exam. A white test paper has been sent to my desk. I thought to myself, "Even if you don't do well in the exam, you should score on the words." So, I began to answer questions seriously, writing words one by one. The teacher looked at my test paper and said, "It's well written." The big stone in my heart turned into a blooming flower, and I made up my mind, "I must do well in this paper, for the recognition of teachers, for the expectations of parents, for the new toys my father bought me, come on!" "Wanted to think, I began to seriously answer the next question.
After the exam, I began to examine the test paper carefully and found that several questions were wrong. I corrected them one by one, and it was time for "Ding, Ding" to finish class. I handed the test paper to the teacher happily. After school, I walked out of the school gate and saw that the sky was really blue! Like a sapphire, Wan Li is cloudless and the sunshine is warm. They may all want me to do well in the exam. Two days later, Teacher Pan moved in a stack of test papers and began to grade them. My long-awaited score finally came down. When teacher Pan called my name and said that I was the third in the class with a score of 98, I was immediately elated. After school, I walked out of the school gate, the wind and birds sang symphonies, flowers and grass danced happily, and they all celebrated my good results in the exam.
It's really a happy exam.
Today, the teacher came in with a test paper. I thought to myself: no, I haven't reviewed yet. Why did the teacher suddenly attack? I have butterflies in my stomach, but when I heard the teacher say that the exam time is only 3 minutes, other students talked about it, while I was thinking: it is impossible to finish a test paper in 3 minutes. By the way, once I saw a special exam, I asked to do a test paper within 5 minutes, but in the end it said' Please do reading questions' ... Is this a trap? I can't help but get excited when I think about it, but I don't show my face.
When the teacher sent me the mysterious test paper, I immediately read the last line first, as expected. I was ecstatic and thought the champion was mine. But after all, the teacher gave a riddle and a hint. Will there be another lucky one? Suddenly my heart beat faster and I couldn't even remember my name, so I wrote one or two questions. The sigh in the classroom was replaced by Sasha's writing. I hurried to write for fear that the title of "erudite little doctor" would be taken away. When I wrote the last word, I immediately shouted, "All right!" A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. There is no doubt that my brief words are like dropping a bomb on a calm lake. The whole class was shocked and I was relaxed, because no one could write faster than me. Even Lu Biling, who has the myth of China's unbeaten performance, fell into the trap carefully laid by the teacher. Wang Guanglei works hard and seems to be deeply involved. The whole class is immersed in the arrangement, and I am secretly complacent. Then Zhao Yi, a talented woman, raised her hand and announced the end. I admire her secretly. She is always so considerate. I'm just lucky.
Three minutes will be here soon. In a sigh, the teacher put away the test paper without mercy. Some students doubt me, thinking that the teacher exposed the topic to me, who often ran errands to print test papers, and others said that the gods were helping me. At this time, the teacher smiled and uncovered the mystery, which is undoubtedly another bomb. Those students who have been working hard are really in distress situation and regret it. ...
I didn't succeed in this exam, but I was lucky. From this, I learned to be flexible, to be good at discovering the mysteries of things, and to play cards according to common sense when necessary. In this way, maybe you can easily create a legend!
Go there in spring, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Spring has come to our community.
Trees. After a winter, the trees are looking forward to the arrival of young leaves in spring. Suddenly one day, the top of the tree was dotted with some pale yellow buds, which were particularly eye-catching and looked like small flowers from a distance. Those old dark green leaves take good care of these naughty children. The wind is coming, the little buds are running hard, and the dark green leaves are trying to keep out the wind. "Sasha Vujacic ..." The trees are talking happily to each other, enjoying the touch of the spring breeze. After a night of baptism by the spring rain, the trees greedily absorbed the nutrients of the spring rain. Overnight, more new green emerged, and the dark green old leaves were carefully dressed, full of vigor and dazzling light in the morning light like teenagers; The new leaves of goose yellow are more delicate, giving people a new joy and vigorous strength in the morning light.
Flowers. Look at the white magnolia, like a noble lady, standing on the branch, looking up at the sky coldly and proudly; Yellow winter jasmine hangs on the edge of the flower bed, shyly hiding in the green leaves, but still can't hide its charm; The fiery red camellia boldly shows its love for life; There are tulips, red, yellow and purple ... swaying in the spring breeze, attracting bees and butterflies.
Birds. The sound of birds was blocked by the cold all winter, and it was finally time for them to show their talents. When the first sunshine of spring pierced the curtain of this cold and humid winter like a soldier's sword, it awakened all sleeping things. When the dawn of spring dawned, the birds could not hold back their excitement and embraced the blue sky with their rapid breathing. In the afternoon, they flew back to the tree from their nest and began to sing their unique and cheerful "duet". "Ji Ji ..." One sang first, "Cha ..." One responded: "Ji Chao ..." Another one joined, and unconsciously filled the whole treetop, and the symphony written by teacher Chun began to play. Their calls are long and short, sharp and soft, and ... when you walk leisurely under the tree and listen to the dense birds, you will be surprised to ask, "Why can't I see the birds?" This should be "I don't know where shenlin is".
Spring, summer, autumn and winter cycle, but I like spring best, because everywhere I go in spring, there are birds and flowers.
Article 5 of the sixth grade exam composition refers to the exam. Everyone is no stranger, because as students, we all have to go through exams. Every student knows the exam, and only by passing the exam can he detect his own learning situation.
In this exam, as usual, I did every question carefully. But then I found that I didn't understand the meaning of a question after reading it several times. At this time, facing the test paper, I felt unspeakable tension in my heart, and I couldn't flash a word in my mind. I usually know it by heart, but now I have no impression at all. Slowly, my heart is getting more and more nervous. Looking at my watch, I didn't have much time, so I finished my paper in a daze. Naturally, I feel that I didn't do well in this exam.
When I got home and sat at my desk, I recalled the papers I had answered. What is the reason? I don't adapt to the new environment, or I haven't studied hard during this time. But my father told me that if something happens, you should find your own reason first. So I thought about my study some time ago and found that there were indeed many loopholes. The degree of concentration in class is not enough, the homework is not serious enough, and the review after class cannot be timely. Considering this, I decided to try to get rid of these bad habits in my future study, study hard and get excellent results in the final exam.
Next semester, every semester, every student hates the mid-term exam! Mid-term exams are a headache for students with poor grades like me. I have to spend time reviewing, and I have to give up time to have fun. I sit quietly in front of the review desk and read books that are confusing.
Although I know there is still one month before the exam, I still go home from school and have a good time with my friends as usual. Every day is the same trip. Finally, three days before the exam, day after day, I suddenly found that time passed quickly and I haven't studied yet. Because I know that if I don't do well in the exam, I will be scolded by my parents. So I had to cram, cut off contact with my friends for the time being, and study at home every day. But there is always a temptation on the table, that is, I can only use my mobile phone. Every time I read a book, I will unconsciously play with my mobile phone, which slows down the review progress again.
It's finally time for the exam. As soon as I stepped into the school gate, I saw all the people looking down at books in their hands. Of course, I don't usually read books. During the warm-up time in the class, I saw some students with good grades and serious classes, and there seemed to be no pressure; Others, like me, crammed and read in a hurry; Others have given up hope and stopped reading books.
It was time for the exam, and the teacher handed out the test papers. As soon as I opened it, I suddenly panicked because I couldn't do it at all, so I had to finish what I could do first. Suddenly, I gave birth to an angel and a devil. The devil said, "The one next door is Xueba. Steal from him, or your parents will scold you if your grades are not satisfactory. " The angel also began to speak: "Don't peek! You have to rely on yourself, reflect afterwards, and never peek. " . Be a man before you act. In order not to be caught cheating by the teacher, I will only listen to the angel, work hard and then teach the paper.
After this exam, I know my grades are not good, so I think I can make a "study schedule" so that I have time to review books every day. I hope my classmates will get better and better next time.
The so-called exam is almost the difference between a genius and a madman that people say over and over again. I love and hate exams instantly, but sometimes I like exams, because it is like the harvest after hard work and hard work! I remember the teacher once told us in class that exams are like long-distance running again and again. Try to be careful on the way, even if you get dizzy in the end, try your best and consume the last bit of strength, and rush to the finish line. Being a big fish in deep water is not the same as being a galloping horse. It is a sense of victory and a harvest of hard work!
Just like this final exam, although I scored more than 90 points in English and achieved my goal, the other two subjects were not ideal. The score is a little worse than the mid-term exam. The moment I saw the score, my heart was sad. For this reason, I was depressed for several days. When my mother saw my low expression, she probably understood something and called me to a corner of the room. "Jingxi, however, the result has come out. The score represents the harvest of your hard work this semester. No pains, no gains. I hope you can find your own shortcomings and correct and supplement them in time. The learning difficulty of various subjects in grade six has also deepened. You should spend more time and mind on your study, work hard for yourself, and don't let yourself regret it. Remember that in this society, learning is your only thing. Mom's words are very concerned and worried. I nodded doubtfully. I really don't work hard enough and I'm careless in my study. I didn't take it seriously and worked hard towards my goal.
Yes! I have entered the second volume of the sixth grade, which is near the beginning of junior high school. It's time for me to draw a perfect end to my primary school career. This semester, I want to do my best to strive for the goal in my heart.
Today is the math exam, and I walked into the examination room with confidence. Before the exam, I read the whole book and tried my best to use my brain. I hope today's exam will have a bumper harvest.
The "Ding" exam has begun. Before the teacher could speak, I waved my pen and wrote "Brush Brush". I finished more than half of it in less than 20 minutes. I am secretly happy, but I still warn myself: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard." There are still application questions behind, which need to be carefully pondered. I looked up, and the students' expressions were different. The problem solver kept counting and writing with a pen in his hand; Stunned by the question, I lay on my desk, buried my head in my arms and thought, and then straightened up; When reviewing questions, expressions and actions are more complicated. For a while, I stared at the test paper as if I were going to eat every word on the paper alive, and then I covered my ears with my hands, closed my eyes and moved my mouth slightly. No one can recognize this number. ...
I came to my senses and continued to answer questions. After a long time, I finally have only one question left. Suddenly, a classmate said, in the last three minutes, I looked at everyone again, sighing and feeling relieved. Some frown and look anxious, bored and helpless; Some quickly picked up the test paper and began to check.
At this time, I was a little anxious. I glanced at the topic. Fortunately, this topic seems familiar. Impressive, another "brush". As soon as I finished, the teacher announced, "Time is up, roll it up!" There was all kinds of noise in the examination room, and the students also showed all kinds of situations. Some go out smartly and appear to have answers; Some stood up slowly, their eyes still staring at the test paper, some hurried to speed up their actions and quickly added a few strokes.
In the last three minutes, I successfully handed in a satisfactory answer sheet, but by this time I was already sweating all over. I can't help but sigh: "That was close!"
The exam is the most painful. I have to go to the exam with trepidation every time. A math exam suddenly came. My heart is pounding and my legs are shaking. When the test paper was handed out, my forehead sweated.
The teacher said, "The exam has begun." My legs don't listen to me. Pick up the pen, my mind is blank, I have difficulty breathing, and I am out of breath. Sweat more and more, and the heart beats faster and faster. During the exam, I blushed inexplicably, even my ears were red and I was thirsty.
After a while, my face began to burn. I don't know what happened. I'm so nervous that I want to pee. I can't pee in public anymore. Just relax。 I said it, but I couldn't relax. When I finished the last question, it was a question of thinking. When I saw this question at six o'clock, my stomach ached. I panicked and didn't know what to do. I racked my brains but couldn't think of a solution. I have to be desperate. By the time I handed in my papers, my nerves were numb. After the exam, the last classmate discussed with others and the result was 36. As soon as I calmed down, I started sweating again. The next class is physical education class. After going to physical education class, I have to report my grades again. I sat in the classroom and thought quietly. If I don't do well in the exam, I will be scolded by my mother when I go home. I dare not think about it when I think about it. Write a critical letter quickly!
After physical education class, the teacher began to report the results. "Tang Hao got 96 points, Ding Hui got 85.5 points, Wang Haidong ... ‥ I dare not listen, my heart beats twice every second, and I can wash my hands with sweat on my forehead. My heart is fifteen buckets to draw water-so anxious, "Wang Haidong scored 99 points. "I froze. Did I hear you right? Is it me? I was shocked for a while like a bird that just flew out of a cage. At this moment, my mood changed from cloudy to sunny. I was nervous all afternoon and suddenly relaxed, so I won't be scolded by my mother.
I have never felt the tension this afternoon, and I will never forget it.
10 the day the report card was handed out, I quickly stuffed it into my schoolbag and dared not take a look. On the way home, I feel that my schoolbag is getting heavier and heavier and my steps are getting slower and slower. Seeing the door from a distance, my heart is beating faster and faster. What shall we do? I'm scared at the thought of my parents' livid faces and the belt they've been smoking for years. How can we get away with it? But you can hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime! I'd better tell the truth and fight for leniency!
Strangely, my parents didn't punish me and said to me, "if you succeed, don't be discouraged if you fail once." As long as you make progress in the next exam, we will give you a surprise! " I was so surprised that I didn't want to disappoint my parents' tolerance and expectation, so I immediately ran into the room and began to correct the test paper. Since then, I have been reviewing my lessons from morning till night, and I have used up ten pens in one week.
Finally, I am looking forward to another exam. When the teacher handed out the test paper, I wrote it wonderfully. When the teacher rolled it up, I accidentally saw my problem-solving ideas and was shocked. Looking at the admiration in the teacher's eyes, I finally breathed a sigh of relief
One day, I will get my report card. I lay in bed, tossing and turning, thinking about my grades and the envious eyes of my classmates. I didn't expect the report card to be sent like this. What surprises will mom and dad give me? So I fell asleep with joy.
I finally got the result: Zhang Yucheng, 99 points! I jumped three feet for joy. On the way home, the birds twittered to congratulate me, and the grass looked down as if it recognized me. I rushed home and cheered up my parents: "I have made progress! I have made progress! " My parents were also very happy and handed me the long-awaited remote-controlled plane.
I narrowed my eyes when I watched the remote-controlled plane fly into the blue sky. I will never forget the soft sunshine that my parents surprised me. Each bundle is a reward for my hard work. ...
Sixth grade exam composition 1 1 "Start the exam now!" The teacher said. "There are only two classes. Let's start writing!" So an exam began with a sigh.
Sighing is a landscape of the exam. I only heard a vivid sigh in my ear. "Hey, pass the test paper quickly!" "Why are you so slow?" "Don't pick! Pass it quickly! " Shouts. That scene is definitely the most lively scene you have ever seen: there are shouting, banging on the table and throwing test papers to make trouble. It will take some time to calm down.
When the students gradually quieted down, the noise turned into a "buzzing" whisper. If you listen carefully, you will hear, what is the antonym of "diffusion"? How do you spell "stable"? ""how do you combine this word? " "How much is the yen? "。 And so on. If you want to ask for help at this time, be careful if you can. Because there are many whispers during this time, it is also time for teachers to take extra precautions. If you don't want to take risks, review well.
"Ding Lingling-"The urinal-the bell has arrived. Some students used their usual "cleverness"-"fake pee". "Students will answer each other at this time. At the end of the exam, there is often a commotion. People who collect test papers are like urban management. When I saw a small vendor, I had to rush, causing a lot of complaints. People who fall for it are like vendors. Seeing that the urban management can make more money quickly, people who receive the test papers can criticize the urban management or condemn the vendors just like passers-by. This phenomenon will continue until the paper is collected. Therefore, there will always be some "scars" on the collected papers.
A small test has caused so many episodes.
Today is the night before the exam, and I feel very nervous because our Chinese exam is the first time.
If I don't do well in the exam, my good impression in the teacher's mind will be shaken and I will hold my head high.
I hope I can get a good grade in the exam, and I hope my tomorrow will be beautiful and there will be no "bad things".
I read the book several times and recited the text several times before going to bed today. I'm just worried that I won't do well in the exam tomorrow. Some people may think it's useless to cram, but I'm not cramming. I was reading and reciting books the other day, but I just don't know when the exam will come.
On Wednesday, I heard that there would be a mid-term exam on Friday, and I suddenly felt "empty" and very lost. I was very afraid of the exam at that time, because the exam was a war. I could do some problems clearly, but I made mistakes because of carelessness. I blame myself in my heart. I can't figure out why I'm wrong, why I'm even wrong, and even the fifth-grade children don't study as well as I used to. I want to vent, but there is no place to vent. There is no place for me. There is no place where I rest. I am an outcast who is looked down upon by others. I'm a loser, alas ...
There are indeed many unpredictable things in the world, and some of these things will make people collapse, some will make people sad, and some will make people uncomfortable!
Although my English score is quite good in my class, I am not sure about this unit. Who knows, because the teacher taught too fast, the exam came.
The teacher handed out the test papers in a hurry. I looked at the test paper and immediately heard many students sigh. I thought to myself, "Everyone must be worried about this test paper!" Go home and wait to be approved! I gave a wry smile, and the listening part was about to begin. I didn't think much, so I started writing.
The most annoying sorting problem is coming again. As long as you make one mistake, there will be several mistakes, which I call the "serial bomb" problem. Every word I write is closely related to my "destiny"
"There are only six minutes left." The teacher shouted. "Oh, my God! I still have three big questions to write. Do I have to' die' like this? " I can't help exclaiming. Scribble up your papers. The only thing I can do is silently wish myself a good result in the exam.
When I was writing my English homework, I kept thinking about the English test paper. I seemed to see the teacher frowning when correcting my test paper. Only then did I find myself worried about English for the first time. Being on tenterhooks all day, "death" seems to be this feeling.
The next day, the test paper was handed out by the classmates. I was about to open it with trembling hands when my friend ran over and asked me, "How much are you?" I just whispered, "It's definitely not good." And subconsciously looked around, no one, open the test paper, what, there are ninety-five points. Hmm! It's good.
The bell rang and the exciting moment finally arrived. I took a deep breath and told myself not to be afraid. But no matter how relaxed I am, I am still a little nervous after all. I thought, what if the test questions are difficult? ...
The invigilator came in with the Chinese test paper under his arm, put it on the table, took a deep breath, then opened the information package and sent it out.
I couldn't wait to get the test paper, then took a deep breath and glanced at the test questions. It's okay, it's okay! Not difficult, not difficult! I breathed a long sigh of relief.
I thought so in my heart, so I did it with confidence. I don't know. The first question stumped me. What is the sentence before "an inch of time and an inch of light"? I muttered softly, thought for a long time, and didn't come up with a clue. Who cares? Think about it when you have time!
I kept doing it, and it went well. Except for the first article, almost all the other teachers reviewed it for us. I devoted myself to the topic, and the first question has long been forgotten. Looking back, I found this problem.
What is the sentence before "an inch of time and an inch of light"? Mm-hmm. ...
"yi"! It suddenly occurred to me, could it be that "riding requires hard work"! But I can't seem to understand it! "alas!" I sighed in disappointment. I racked my brains to think and think, and even had the heart to peek at other people's answers. I called Xiong Sidou in my mind, but I didn't call him out in the end. What a pity!
I might as well learn all those aphorisms by heart. "Don't be short"? Oh! "Young people are hard to learn and old, and an inch of time is not light." Yes, yes, it is. Yeah! My heart is exulting.
Grade 6 exam composition 15 There is a Chinese exam this morning. When handing out the test paper, Mr. Wang accidentally tore several pieces of the test paper in his hand with a bang. Teacher Wang handed the test paper to us casually. Our group also has a broken test paper, and I'm very nervous, afraid I won't get a good test paper. Luckily, I sat at the second table. As soon as the test paper was handed to me, I quickly took a good one, and then handed the rest back, writing my name with satisfaction, while secretly paying attention to who would be the "unlucky ghost."
Sure enough, everyone didn't want this broken test paper, and it fell into the hands of Zhang Jinyu at the last table. Zhang Jinyu shouted, "My test paper is broken!" He also reached out and grabbed the good one from his deskmate Wu Yijun. Wu Yijun held down his test paper and shouted, so he quickly asked Mr. Wang if he had a good test paper. Mr. Wang shook his head and pouted and sat down. Several other people who got the broken test paper also rushed to the podium and asked Mr. Wang for a good test paper. Teacher Wang said that there are no good papers, only broken ones. After listening to Mr. Wang's words, they all reluctantly returned to their seats to do the papers.
During the exam, Mr. Wang posted the test paper to his classmates and said to us, "I accidentally tore it up and apologize to you." But I specially sent one to each group to see if any of you would like to break the test paper. I also have a reward green card here. But you let me down. No one wants to break the test paper. If this is an exam, our class will get 0 points ... "
After listening to the teacher, the classroom suddenly became extraordinarily quiet. I think: I must get rid of the bad habit of selfishness in the future and be a good student with excellent academic performance.