Unconsciously, the four of us have been sitting together for a year. In the days without sadness, we always say that graduation is far away, but time flies and we will go our separate ways in an instant. The sunset glow dyed the sky red, and a lingering emotion was entangled in my heart. Is that nostalgia?
The afterglow of the sunset with a few clouds gradually turned into yellow rain, dribs and drabs. Four hands holding hands, silently walking on the turquoise lawn, letting the dream rain drop on the back of the hand. For a year, we have a good understanding with each other. I remember those days when we cried and laughed impudently ―― we enjoyed the heat and friendship …
The evening breeze blew, and the silvery voice broke the silence: "Remember, when we were in math class, we always made dozing pigs together. At that time, the four of us were the unique scenery of Class 4! "
Jay smiled and said, "What is this? We are all' carried out' as the' four protectors' of Chinese classes! "
"Also, for you, we both became first-class spies when we played paintball in military training ..." Before Hao finished, I replied, "Yes, we made our own people into' flower cats'!"
Let's string the past stories into today's new stories, with a happy color-in order to make this perhaps the last memory not change the beauty of the past? In the drizzle, all four of us laughed, as usual. ...
We have gone through the ups and downs of life together, and now in the rain, our four hands are tighter. I suddenly remembered the deep song that Julie sang. I sang softly, and everyone sang softly: "Maybe holding hands, the previous life may not be easy, but this life is busier." In this way, holding hands, we have to walk together in the afterlife, so we have a companion's road, and there is no time to look back ... "The four voices are mixed together, floating in the sunset, floating in the drizzle, floating on the grass, and the voice is not big, but it contains the purest and best friendship of the four of us. ...
Perhaps this poetic story will be cherished in our hearts forever, accompanied by our lifelong memories.
The story happened in our group composition 600 The story happened in our group.
Bacon quoted such a sentence in his book Bacon Essays: "People who like loneliness are either beasts or gods". This sentence is very incisive Man can't be a beast or a god, so he needs to be integrated with the group.
My study group is such a perfect group. Although the number is small, there are only six. But interesting things often happen in this group. We will also strive to make progress in happiness.
My deskmate is a person with a great sense of humor and likes to play some practical jokes. There is an honest man in front of me, but my understanding of some things is too rigid. Often turn around and ask questions, and when these two people are together, they will collide with the spark of "happiness". They are also the main elements to adjust the atmosphere between classes.
Once, after class, the guy in front wandered around the classroom and found everyone laughing behind his back. He looked at me doubtfully, and I shrugged my shoulders to show that I knew nothing. Only after he had gone far did he see a piece of paper with the words "peer" written on it. He finally learned about it. Needless to say, that must be my deskmate. But he is not too strict with my deskmate. He is a good-natured man. He usually doesn't get angry when joking with him.
Speaking of learning, don't look at everyone in the group who is lazy and serious. Every exam in the class is ranked in groups. Once, our group was at the bottom.
First of all. After class, it was like a frying pan, and everyone discussed it noisily. The topic of this discussion is no longer a prank, but this achievement. It turned out to be caused by the decline in personal performance of several players. Come on, make up lessons for them. Recite the text in the morning and do the test paper at noon. Other team members take turns to supervise. Finally, in the next exam, our group suddenly held its head high. Haha, first of all, it is a positive number. This also confirms the rules of our group, "* * has happiness, * * has progress!" "
3. Use: To write a composition of about 300/400 words in a story-telling contest. At noon today, my classmates and I came to the school to participate in the story-telling contest. When we get to the conference room, we'll line up and draw lots first, and the first class will be held. I reached out and drew a red heart card with the number 1 1, and my heart was filled with joy. The contestants came up one by one, and I sat down and listened carefully. When it was my turn to speak, I walked onto the stage with my mobile phone, and my original nervous mood was relaxed in an instant. I told the story I prepared vividly, and there was a burst of applause backstage.
Out of the meeting room, I took some photos with my classmates and went to class. When you hear the notice after school, run to the conference room immediately. I stepped forward nervously and was a little disappointed to see Mr. Jin counting the results of our first-grade class: sixth and second. Later, I thought it was my first time to participate in storytelling, and I won the sixth place among 18 contestants. This is also an affirmation! In the past, when my mother mentioned telling stories, I was very scared. I always said that my classmates Wen and Yang Haiyuan were very talented. Now with this experience, I think I will be more confident. Although I didn't win the first prize, I was a little ashamed of Mr. Wang's careful guidance, but I didn't give up. I will work harder and win glory for my class in the future.
4. Thanks for the 500-word composition by Zhou, a storyteller in our class. In order to celebrate New Year's Day, the school launched a "Red Classic" storytelling competition in all grades. Today, it's our turn for six contestants from Grade 3 and Grade 4 to take part in the competition. Our class sent Zhou to go. Because there are many things recently, I just told Xiao Xuan to get ready for the game, and told her that it is best to cooperate with some actions to enhance the image and interest when telling stories. After that, I never asked again, thinking, it's your turn to participate!
The radio told the students to gather in the back playground. The students were very excited. They picked up chairs and lined up to go downstairs. The host announced the start of the game. Most of the students were quiet and focused on the wonderful performances of the contestants on the stage, but some male students were too old to sit still, either playing together or talking together. The most energetic thing is the collar. At some point, the corners of the mouth are foaming. I am very angry. I transferred him to one side and sat far away from my classmates to see if he could still talk!
Ah, it's our class's turn for Xiao Xuan to take the stage. I saw her unhurriedly walking onto the stage, bowing to the teachers and students below, with an elegant gesture, a smile and a clear and pleasant voice. This gesture shocked the audience at once. Everyone is quiet, especially the students in our class. They all straighten up, cran their necks, stare at Xiao Xuan's classmates and secretly cheer for her.
Yuxuan tells the story of Xiaojieyu. Her performance really surprised me. This is the first time I have heard her tell this story. I didn't expect her to speak so well. The whole story is smooth and free, with simple and natural movements and vivid expressions, which is very attractive. When talking about the Japanese threatening and conniving at the rain, he shouted in imitation of the Japanese tone, as if it really happened, and the audience burst into appreciative laughter; When it comes to rain being beaten by the devil, the students stare big eyes, so nervous that they seem to be afraid to go out of the atmosphere, and their hearts are hanging in their throats; Speaking of the devil, I thought I was shot, but I didn't die. She clapped her hands happily, and the students couldn't help laughing happily. ...
What a wonderful performance! What a good boy! What a storyteller. I admire silently in my heart. The story is very long, and she can tell it smoothly without pause or hesitation. The plot of the story is so tortuous that she can express the good and evil of the characters and the spiritual connotation of the story through her own expressions, actions, tone and intonation. In the face of so many people in the audience, she didn't have stage fright at all, and she took her level to the extreme with ease. She attracted the whole audience's eyes and attention to her. Even the most naughty and active male students in our class held their breath and stared and listened intently, for fear of missing a plot, an action and a line. I looked at the judges' box, and the judges and teachers also looked at Xiao Xuan, smiling approvingly and nodding their heads.
Hey, I found a teacher walking slowly in the distance, obviously attracted by Xiao Xuan's wonderful story. It turned out to be Mr. Lin, the former head teacher of this class. I greeted him and said, "Well, look at your favorite pupil, be proud!" " She didn't answer me, but praised me "tut-tut". Her eyes were full of pride and her smile was full of pride.
At this time, Xiao Xuan's story has been finished. She calmly bowed deeply to the teachers and classmates in the audience, and there was warm and lasting applause from the audience.
Finally, Xiao Xuan tied for the first place with another player with excellent performance, which won honor for our class. I deeply feel that our Class 402 is really a good group of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the students are versatile. They not only seize every opportunity to show themselves seriously and exercise their talents, but also are willing to win glory for the collective.
I believe that every student has something to appreciate, some are radiant, and some will emerge as long as they know how to seize the opportunity.
5. Listen to family stories and write a 400-word composition. My great-grandmother is a chicken, and she is 90 years old this year. 192 1 She was born in a small town near Ningbo. When she was young, she came to Shanghai with her grandfather to make a living. I especially like going to my grandmother's house because she will tell me many stories about her childhood.
When I first arrived in Shanghai, my family was poor and I had no extra money to improve my life. All income is mainly used to meet food and clothing. They gave birth to three boys, four girls and seven children in tandem. You can imagine how difficult it is to feed these children. In my grandfather's generation, life began to be stable, and the children of great grandparents also got married, moved out of their ancestral home and had their own world. At this time, life has improved. Grandpa visits his great-great-great-grandmother every week, which is the happiest moment for the old man. When my father was a child, my grandfather would take my father to visit them and enjoy family happiness.
Today, this tradition has been inherited and carried forward. Although our life is very rich, my father will often take me to visit my grandmother. Grandma is still alert and talkative, and likes to talk to us about what happened in the past 90 years. What I feel most is that in the past 90 years, the life of our whole family has improved obviously, from nothing to food and clothing, which is a microcosm of the great changes that have taken place in our country.
6. Keeping a diary is the composition story-telling contest of today's story-telling contest.
Today, we held a story-telling contest. This competition is wonderful, which makes me gain a lot of knowledge. Now let me introduce you!
Before the competition, some students scrambled to read other people's story books, some students were preparing themselves, and some students were as anxious as ants on hot bricks. The field was in chaos until the teacher strode to the podium table and a group of lively ants turned into quiet trees. When the teacher says the rules, he can only hear the teacher's comments and even the sound of flies flying by. Ah! Students are really serious!
The game has started. 1 classmate Li Zhiqun is confident and not nervous at all. It seems that the champion is already him. Zhang Xin, a classmate of No.2 Middle School, is my deskmate. I really hope he can become an excellent player and referee. In the competition, some stories made people sad, some moved, and some made people laugh.
Those students who can't speak very well are bored. The sixth classmate Cai Jingyuan is not so good. My feet have been shaking since I got on the stage, and I can't even hold the book well, which makes people feel uncomfortable. He was tongue-tied and unprepared when he spoke, but he smiled when he stepped down, which showed that he was very satisfied!
The most interesting person is Fu Siheng, the champion of our class. His actions are funny. Sometimes he knocked on the table, sometimes he felt something in his pocket, sometimes he pointed at the amused students in the audience, and sometimes he pretended to fall, so many students laughed their heads off.
And our runner-up, Wu Jiaying; This is also very good! Her voice is so bright, her eyes are so blinking, and she is eloquent and gushing.
Hu, our third runner-up, couldn't help laughing: "No.001,what's your name?" The audience left the chair, some ran to the podium to look at his materials, some fell to the ground laughing, and some made faces to make him laugh. But Hu was poised, sentence by sentence, and even the teacher was amused.
Ah! This competition is really wonderful. I hope all the games in January are so wonderful!
7. The composition of telling a story for the first time I remember that when Wang Qing was in preschool, he heard "June 1" and told a story of "tiger pulling teeth" in front of everyone.
The day before that, the teacher gave me the manuscript, and I practiced at home from morning till night. Finally, the day before June 1, I won it.
The next morning was a holiday. We came to the big conference room to perform, and the audience was packed. My heart pounded at the sight of so many people. At first I thought I quit, but someone younger than me sang on the stage. He can, so can I, I want to go.
It's my turn to perform. My face turned red as soon as I went on stage. I said to myself, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!" "However, I can't let go in my heart. At this time, I saw the teacher give me a thumbs-up not far away, as if to say, "Don't be nervous, relax, you are the best!" "Unexpectedly, my heart gradually calmed down, and I finished the story smoothly and vividly.
After this, I became bold. I find encouragement really effective. Can make timidity disappear and enhance self-confidence. I thank my teachers and friends for encouraging me.
8. Story-telling Competition Composition [Story-telling Competition Composition]
Last week, we held a story-telling contest and a story-telling contest composition in the classroom. The first person to take the stage is Xie Xingjian, whose story is three pits. Once upon a time, there was a little monkey who had to go far away to fetch water every day. One day, it thought, "why did I run so far?" I might as well dig a well in front of my house and stop running so far. " So, it dug and dug, digging car after car. It felt too deep, and then went to another place to dig, but it felt worse than that pit, so it quickly went to another place to dig. If it is still deep, it will stop digging. Well, after a busy day, it's still a waste of time. I only see three pits. This story tells us that we must have perseverance in everything we do. He told a story while imitating the monkey's expression, and the students below burst into laughter. Everyone was infected by his vivid performance. The atmosphere in the classroom was very lively, and many students later performed wonderful programs. We had a wonderful afternoon. Story-telling contest composition 300 words composition for primary school students (/)