Because of my mistake, I only got 129 in the county entrance exam, and 29 students scored the same with me. There are only 130 students in the advanced class, and there are only two places left at present. This lucky lady seems to have taken a fancy to me. In the lottery organized by the school, I was lucky enough to draw from 30 people and enter the advanced class.
I thought I could show my talents and make the students who did well in the exam have bigger mouths than the earth. But after school started, I found that the reality was not so simple-because graduation figures were arranged in descending order according to the entrance scores, so I became number 66. This is my initial position in experimental junior high school. Students don't want to make friends with me and say, "Dog boy is so lucky, let * * come in and play with me." I am the only student in the excellent class 130 who graduated from Jiefang Road Primary School. I finally made a friend, but this friend always gives me a hard time. From him, I can't find any feeling of being a friend.
From then on, I made up my mind-I must pass the exam to prove myself and show them what I can do!
The exam is coming soon. Seven days after the start of school, the first weekly exam began. I went to the examination room with confidence, but because I was eager for success, Class 62 only got 8 1! It's no different from' 66 ...
For the next 29 days, there will be no exams! I can't express myself at all, and my status can be imagined. I don't even know how those 29 days passed. Faced with the heavy pressure, the constant cynicism from the outside world, and the "66" joke when the teacher called the student number to answer questions, I, even myself, forgot what I was thinking at that time. I only remember those days, every day, my father. Make persistent efforts! Dad hired a spy before school started. Since the beginning of school, the ghost has been watching me every night during self-study at night. )
Finally, in the first monthly exam, I warned the other 65 people with an extraordinary performance-my math 1 19 (full score 120), Chinese 95 (full score 100) and English 96 (full score10)
As a result, I changed my nature, became numb, became lazy in study, became distracted in class, and my academic performance plummeted. Only seven days later, another score of 8 1 made my state plummet, which seemed to be beyond everyone's expectation, but it was in the teacher's expectation. It was the eve of the mid-term exam, and when I was studying in the evening, the teacher sat next to me and talked to me.
Then, my grades changed greatly.
In the mid-term exam, I calmed down and decided to give it a try. This time, I am not as eager for success as before, and my burden is too heavy. Before the exam, I also made full preparations according to the teacher's requirements. Finally, I got a score of 17 Ming.
After that, the math scores stabilized and the state was successfully improved. Since then, I have been treated equally and started a new study life.
From the beginning, I have a plan, to be eager for success, to be disappointed, and finally to get what I want. The ups and downs along the way are worth remembering!
2. Composition with the topic of ridicule, 800 words. Laughing at everyone has been laughed at many times! However, I regard others' ridicule as motivation and a stepping stone to success.
Overcome setbacks with practical actions. An English exam, I can't help but get excited when I look at the paper on my forehead. The questions on the paper were all told by the teacher. I just reviewed the next few big questions. I was secretly happy and quickly answered the question seriously.
When I met some difficult problems, I seriously thought about how the teacher answered them. In a short time, the problems in front of us were cleaned up like pebbles on the roadside.
Writing is to write an English composition by looking at pictures, which is my specialty. After writing it, I checked it several times to make sure there were no problems before handing it in. At the moment of handing in the paper, I also scanned the paper with my eyes, for fear that any problems would be drawn out. A few days later, the English paper was handed out, and I got 95 points, ranking seventh. I am very happy.
But my classmates pointed at me and said that I copied my classmates' questions. One classmate even said angrily, "I obviously saw you copying books."
"Yes, don't deny it. Come on, how did you copy it? " In the face of students' pointing fingers, I thought, "My previous English scores were not very good, but I have worked hard these days, so I have made progress."
But you think I'm copying books. It's so irritating. "I was thinking about it when I saw birds singing outside the window. I think I heard her say, "Don't be angry, son. All success comes from the ridicule of others, and your opportunities are often given by your opponents.
Come on, kid. "I understand from the ridicule of my classmates that I want to study hard and get a good grade, so that my classmates will stop talking about me.
3. Motivation of the 700-word composition with the topic of "Laughter".
"Ha ha ha ..." Laughter pierced my ear like a sword. ...
What's the big deal? Don't you have any "face" just because you are in the top few in this exam? You are too arrogant and shameless! You wait, I'll hit you right away!
So, I began to March for the next exam. In order to make her change her opinion of me, I use my spare time to recite the text, think about the meaning, do abc papers and other extracurricular exercises every minute. When other students are running and playing in the sun, I try to restrain myself and study hard in the classroom; When the children next door play ball, I have to deal with paper and pens.
In this way, I seized every day and confidently ushered in the exam that morning. ...
"Boom!" A bolt from the blue. I'm one point behind her again. Depressed, I heard malicious ridicule in the dark. I seem to wake up from my sleep. Did I forget my original oath?
No, I must pass her! I said to myself.
"Guo Dongying, 99 points-first place!" When the teacher loudly announced that I was the first in my grade, my eyes blurred, and my efforts emerged in confusion when she was cheerful; She read silently while playing. I know the victory must belong to me, because her ridicule gave me motivation!
Please write a 700-word composition on the topic of "ridicule". A person's life at the third grade level is like a five-flavor bottle, which contains all kinds of flavors of sweet, sour, spicy and salty. If you accidentally knock it over, it will be unpleasant.
I remember that in a composition class in grade four, Teacher Wang asked us to write a propositional composition. After a long time, I watched my classmates "brush" and write, but my heart was empty. So I copied a composition and handed it in.
The next morning, Mr. Wang strode into the classroom with a big pile of composition paper and said, "Only Yan Danlei wrote this composition best. Now please go to the stage to read. " After listening to this, I quickly went to the stage to read the composition. While reading it, I gloated: such a good composition should not be discovered. After reading the composition, I was just about to walk off the podium when someone raised his hand and said, "Teacher, he copied this composition." With that, he took out a composition book. Oh, my God! Just like mine! Suddenly, my face turned red. There was a burst of ridicule and irony from behind. "Don't look at his usual composition, it turned out to be copied!" "Hum, even the poor students are not as good as them. You have to copy the composition! " ..... After listening to my classmates, I really want to find a hole in the ground.
At night, when I was walking home, I felt that the sky was not as blue as before, and the songs of birds seemed to satirize me. Pedestrians on the road seem to be accusing me, recalling the scene that my classmates laughed at just now. Disappointing tears dripped like broken beads and flowed into the corners of the mouth, salty and with a hint of bitterness.
It turns out that the taste of being laughed at by classmates is bitter and salty; The original taste of copying a composition is to lose credibility and be despised. I will always remember this lesson.
My parents went away on business a few days ago, and my sister and brother were at home. My parents gave us money from 20 yuan to buy food.
At noon today, our songs rippled on the way to the restaurant, and suddenly another louder voice drowned our voices. Hearing this, this voice is simple and honest, and when I think about it, it is an uncle who is over forty. As I expected, I didn't fully see the man's face until the sound got closer and closer. He has big ears and a big nostril on his big nose. [Look carefully! Ha ha! ] Rough and sweaty skin. He looks like a cultivator at first sight. I saw him pushing an old tricycle with three boxes of apples on it. He kept shouting: "sell apples, sell apples." This muddled country voice makes people feel more and more interesting. My brother, but I felt the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn, and I whispered, "Buy apples, buy apples." My sister looked at it and found it interesting, so she watched it with her. After a while, our voices grew louder and louder, and we were full of joy. On the contrary, my uncle frowned and became more and more unhappy. Wrinkles appeared on his face, and his face suddenly looked like a rainy sky. Suddenly, grandpa had a brainwave and thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone. I saw him striding over and saying to us with a smile, "Children, do you want apples?" Very cheap. " "God, that's impossible." We were suddenly confused, and then suddenly realized. Grandpa winked at us and pushed the tricycle away again.
We all know uncle's eyes and the unexplained truth. I know in my heart that others have self-esteem, and laughing at others' words is tantamount to hurting others' self-esteem and embarrassing others. This kind of behavior can't happen to young pioneers.
We looked at the figure of my uncle leaving, and we had to feel ashamed, blushing like apples in that car! ! !
6. Take ridicule as the topic of life. Face ridicule with an 800-word composition
Many times, ridicule is a kind of contempt and insult to others. We are often ashamed of being laughed at by others. But think about it from another angle, ridicule is nothing but trivial mediocrity; For those giants who left their mark in history, ridicule became a stepping stone under their feet. "Does the swallow know the ambition of the swan?" In the face of ridicule from fellow villagers, Bobby Chen did not give any fierce counterattack. Because in his heart, it has included the whole Kyushu, and only one cavity can overthrow the blood and pride of the Qin Dynasty. What is the taunt of fellow villagers? When the world is still foolishly enduring the oppression of reality, he is ready to go and soar. This is the vision of Dapeng's rise in ridicule. "I tell you than! See who is the real fool! " Recalling Tong Dizhou's words after many years still makes people excited. In that era when China's great master had not yet awakened, overseas Chinese were discriminated against. Tong Dizhou did not shy away from his opponent's taunts. He resolutely accepted the ridicule and bravely proved to the world that China people can do it! Tong Dizhou's pride is a devastating counterattack against ridicule.
This is the backbone that China people stand up in ridicule. "I want it to run." No one doubts the role of steam engines in the history of industrial civilization. Watt's steam engine is the heart that continuously injects power into the western capital society when the train rumbles into the distance and the workers start to stretch in the desolate central part. But when the first steamboat was invented, some people questioned and even laughed at Watt's invention. And the result? The glory of the steam engine is permanently recorded in the history books, but no one will deliberately remember the people who laughed at Watt. If Watt gave up developing a steam engine because of ridicule from others, today's world might be a different scene. Watt turned ridicule into a driving force for progress, which is the shining light of wisdom in ridicule. Throughout history, too much ridicule has long been covered by the weathering of time, but the character of great men has become more and more brilliant because of those humble ridicule.
Today, we don't need to be ashamed of the ridicule given by others. We should have enough confidence and courage to face ridicule. What's with the contempt? If you are ashamed of ridicule, it is your inner frustration. We need to draw enough inspiration from the glory of our ancestors, face ridicule calmly, be down-to-earth, and move towards our vision step by step. If you are as open as Lincoln, and turn the taunts of your competitors into the flashes of your campaign, that's another realm of dealing with taunts skillfully. So, face the ridicule bravely.
Hope to adopt
7. composition on mocking topics before high school, I had never been laughed at by others, and I never felt the taste of being laughed at.
However, that time I was laughed at by my classmates and friends because of the exam, which made me feel really ashamed and brave. When! When! When! In class, the teacher asked Meng Mingzhen to answer questions. At this time, I accidentally stretched my foot and kicked her stool down.
At this moment, she sat down, "Bang!" I stood up with a bang. After class, Meng Mingzhen came to me and knocked on the table. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Xiang Li, what can you do? Every exam is less than me! " I feel uncomfortable listening to her laugh at me like this. I stood up and challenged her loudly: "I must surpass you in this exam."
She cocked her mouth and looked at me with an extremely contemptuous look: "You will never be able to do it!" " As soon as her voice fell, my heart was like being stabbed several times with a knife and I felt extremely ashamed. This is all the result of my not studying hard at ordinary times. If I study hard, I won't be laughed at by her.
I can't wait to find a crack in the ground, but I can't find a crack in the concrete floor at all. I silently walked back to my seat and sat down. My good friend Wang Zibo came to see me. He patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "Xiang Li, don't lose heart, we have to fight for breath!" " Listening to Wang Zibo's words, I secretly said to myself, "Yes, I must fight for breath.
Study hard and surpass Meng Mingzhen in the next exam, so that she won't dare to look down on me again! "From then on, when others were playing, I asked Wang Zibo to help me review my lessons. With the help of Wang Zibo for a long time, I tried to integrate the knowledge in the textbook.
I persisted day by day and finally waited until the mid-term exam. During the exam, I did the questions calmly and carefully, feeling that this exam was the most relaxed one.
On Monday morning, the teacher handed out the test paper. When the test paper flew to my classmates, when I looked at their happy or worried faces, my heart was pounding.
The final test paper sent to me. I took a look at it-92 points. This is the highest score in our class. I walked up to Meng Mingzhen and asked her, "Meng Mingzhen, how many points did you get in the exam?" She squeaked, "I got 85 points."
She blushed when I asked her why. I didn't continue to say anything, but quietly said to myself, "Today, I finally surpassed Meng Mingzhen.
I will continue to work hard. "Here, I want to say thank you to Meng Mingzhen. It is your ridicule that makes me angry. It was anger that made me feel ashamed and brave and finally surpassed you.
I will continue to try to surpass you next time.
8. On the topic of ridicule, composition ridicule is invisible, but its power is terrible.
One dark night, a hungry duck was fishing in the lake. In the bright moonlight, a fat fish appeared in the water.
So it plunged into it and was seen in a mess by its companions. The residents on the shore also smiled.
Ducks were embarrassed at that time. Terrible laughter always echoes in its ears, so it never dares to feed in the lake again.
Gradually, the duck becomes very weak; Soon, he died in a lake full of fish. No matter how clever a person is, he will behave like a duck in a long life.
Great people are no exception: the great painter Van Gogh, who once worked as a failed painting shop apprentice, failed scholar and failed priest in his life. He has also been laughed at many times, and in the target he captured, he also ended in a fiasco.
Many people also give up their dreams of life because of failure and become a mediocre person. The power of ridicule is terrible, it lurks around you almost all the time, watching you.
Once you find that you have failed, laugh loudly. Isn't the road of life paved with failures? So ridicule killed countless people and countless dreams in the middle with its laughter.
It's terrible to laugh. However, Van Gogh was not intimidated by ridicule. Under a series of blows, he became more and more brave, faced difficulties, determined his goals and overcame everything.
As time went on, those arrogant taunts vanished. Van Gogh's paintings will last forever.
Laughter is weak in front of the real brave.
9. Laugh at what others are afraid of. You should have this logic:
1, you are a sound person.
2. Do you laugh at others? number
3. So, are those who laugh at you mentally sound? No. Because they don't do what you do.
4. So, can a sound soul be hurt by an imperfect soul?
I think you may already have the answer in your heart.
Let's go
Besides, I almost never laugh at others. I hate people who laugh at others very much.
Never try to ease ridicule by "trying to be yourself". Because "trying to be yourself" is to escape from "true self", that is, to believe that "I am not good enough now". But now you're okay. Everything is fine, accept everything about yourself.
10. Take teasing as the topic. What irony is invisible in some essays, but its power is terrible.
One dark night, a hungry duck was fishing in the lake. In the bright moonlight, a fat fish appeared in the water. So it plunged into it and was seen in a mess by its companions. The residents on the shore also smiled.
Ducks were embarrassed at that time. Terrible laughter always echoes in its ears, so it never dares to feed in the lake again. Gradually, the duck becomes very weak; Soon, he died in a lake full of fish.
No matter how clever a person is, he will behave like a duck in a long life. Great people are no exception: the great painter Van Gogh, who once worked as a failed painting shop apprentice, failed scholar and failed priest in his life. He has also been laughed at many times, and in the target he captured, he also ended in a fiasco. Many people also give up their dreams of life because of failure and become a mediocre person.
The power of ridicule is terrible, it lurks around you almost all the time, watching you. Once you find that you have failed, laugh loudly. Isn't the road of life paved with failures? So ridicule killed countless people and countless dreams in the middle with its laughter. It's terrible to laugh.
However, Van Gogh was not intimidated by ridicule. Under a series of blows, he became more and more brave, faced difficulties, determined his goals and overcame everything. As time went on, those arrogant taunts vanished. Van Gogh's paintings will last forever.
Laughter is weak in front of the real brave.