1. A primary school student’s diary of an incident between classmates
An unforgettable incident
When I was nine years old, something happened that I will never forget It seems like it happened yesterday, I still remember it fresh.
The "ding ding bell" bell rang for the end of school. The classmates were chattering non-stop and discussing where to go to play. I discussed with a few friends to play football.
We found an open space and started playing football to our heart's content. There were several girls as spectators cheering for us, and our playing became more and more exciting. Suddenly, a ball flew over and I caught it. I was very proud. I closed my eyes and kicked the ball hard, but I didn’t know which direction the ball went. I only heard a "bang--" sound, ah, the window glass was smashed by the ball. I saw a gray-haired old man appear in the window. He looked outside, then turned and left, as if he was about to come out. Other classmates pulled me to run away and said, "When that old man comes out, he will definitely scold you and may even complain to the teacher. Let's go!" I still stood there motionless and said, "I broke it." Grandpa's glass, I want to apologize to Grandpa. "The other partners can't do anything.
After a while, the old man really came. I walked over and said to him: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I broke your glass." The old man smiled and said : "As long as you can correct your mistakes and correct them, you are a good child. Remember, be careful in the future." I said with a smile: "Thank you, grandpa."
< p> From then on, I was very careful no matter what I did. If I made a mistake, I would always bravely admit it and correct it immediately. 2. An incident between a primary school student’s diary and a classmate
Once, there was something wrong in our class. A classmate's foot was burned and he has been recuperating at home for almost a month. Everyone is worried about him. Every time after school, his classmates would visit him at his home, chat with him, and copy homework questions for him. If he couldn't do it, the classmates would patiently explain to him and tell him everything he had learned from the day before. He left only after he understood it. This was the case every day. Sometimes he would ask with concern: "Is your foot feeling better?" Seeing his classmates working tirelessly for him, he was so grateful that he was speechless for a moment. Tears welled up in his eyes.
Classmates should help each other. When you have difficulties, your classmates will not hesitate to help you. However, some conflicts in life are inevitable. The key is to understand each other, tolerate each other, and turn hostility into friendship.
Recently, my classmate bought a new automatic pen. When people around me saw it, they were very envious of a classmate and even touched it with their hands. After a while, the pen at the same table disappeared. He thought for a moment: Xiaolan must have taken it. He asked Xiaolan angrily: "Did you steal the new pen I bought today?" Xiaolan looked at it. Looking at him: "I didn't take it!" "I'm lying, you were the only one who touched my pen today, and you took it!" Xiaolan felt very aggrieved, so she started crying. The teacher came and asked about the cause and effect of the matter. Finally, with the help of the teacher, the pen was finally found in the corner. The deskmate lowered his head in embarrassment and said in shame: "I'm sorry." Xiaolan came over and smiled: "It's okay." The two of them reconciled again.
Time flies, time flies, we are under the same roof, bathing in the morning sun. In study, we inspire each other, and in life, we help each other. The friendship between classmates is very precious, and six years have passed by in such a hurry. We should cherish friendship and every little moment between classmates. 3. Composition for primary school students. Composition "An Unforgettable Thing"
Article 1: The most unforgettable thing for me is of course this spring outing and picnic! The students were very excited when they heard the news. They danced with joy and cheered "yeah". Their hands turned into a V shape and their feet jumped involuntarily. As for me, I was ecstatic. I tossed and turned in bed at night, but couldn't fall asleep. I really wanted to come as soon as possible in the morning.
The destination of our spring outing was Jingshan Park. When we got there, I saw a rectangular authentic oven on the ground. It was better than the oven I had imagined. I thought the baked goods must be very good. eat.
We first put some charcoal into the oven, lit it with a lighter, and then fanned it hard with a fan. You see, the students who were fanning the oven were so tired that they were sweating profusely. It was not easy. After the flames appeared, we then put the skewered beef Skewers, mutton skewers, sausage skewers, tofu skewers...we put them on the oven to bake in turn. I wore fireproof gloves and held the beef skewers. Although I was wearing these gloves, the hot fireworks from the oven were so hot that my hands were boiling. Sweat; of course I tasted it after it was grilled. I picked up the beef skewers and couldn't wait to take a bite. I screamed "yeah". It turned out that I was too impatient. I really "can't eat hot tofu in a hurry", so I ate it in my mouth before it cooled down. Send it here. In this picnic, you can taste spicy, sweet, sour, whatever you want. The "Spicy Chuanxiang" I copied this time was loved by everyone and was sold out in no time.
Through this spring outing and picnic, I learned the barbecue skills and also learned that "giving is the greatest happiness".
The second article: Today the sun showed a bright smile. It is a good day to go out and play, neither cold nor hot. The school organized a picnic on that day. My Coke broke, so I got up early in the morning, packed up the tools and food I wanted to bring, and came to school.
When I arrived at school, I found that every classmate was as excited as me. When I arrived in the classroom, I no longer bothered to read early. The first thing I did was to gather around and discuss how to play outside. "I'll be in charge of cooking the noodles!" Huang Qiuxi, the squad leader, volunteered. Chen Huiying happily hugged Huang Qiuxi and said, "Okay, I'll give you a hand."... Everyone was talking and laughing about the details of the picnic.
Finally, the long-awaited *** arrived and we were as happy as the birds that had just flown out of the cage. Walking on the road, the scenery that can be seen every day seems particularly beautiful today: the golden rice has matured and danced with the wind in the field; the sugar cane has also matured, and each root grows strong and well-proportioned, like a tree. There are rows of well-trained soldiers; there are several farmers and uncles harvesting in the fields, and their faces are filled with the joy of the harvest. Looking at this charming scenery, my heart became intoxicated.
After walking for about half an hour, we finally arrived at our destination. This is near a reservoir, with large stretches of beach and grassland, and the ground is flat, making it a good place for a picnic. "Let's go over there!" Teacher He said, pointing to a flat piece of sand. After all our troops arrived at the "Feng Shui Treasure Land" and lined up in order, Teacher He firmly planted the team flag of our Class 4 (1) in the sand and said: "The next students will be here nearby. Free group activities!" As soon as he finished speaking, we dispersed and each went to find his own territory. Our group also found a sweet spot, and the thoughtful Chen Huiying spread a large tablecloth she brought on the ground. Because we were all very tired after walking for half an hour, several people immediately sat in a circle on the ground to rest.
After resting enough, I suggested: "Let's pour all the things we brought on the tablecloth, and then we can discuss and start preparing to cook!" We did as we were told, and we all poured out the food in no time. , piled up into a mountain. Students in other groups looked at us with envy and said, "Wow! You brought so many things!" We laughed happily. Squad leader Huang Qiuxi has always had strong leadership skills. She immediately divided the work for us. I was responsible for collecting firewood, Chen Huiying was responsible for lighting the fire, and Zhu Zhijuan was responsible for boiling water... We immediately split up. At the beginning, the fire could not be lit. Chen Huiying was anxious. After repeated failures, the fire finally started. We were all very excited. About fifteen minutes later, the aroma of noodles wafted out of the pot, and I couldn't help but swallow as I was already hungry. "Okay, the noodles are familiar!" said the monitor. Without saying a word, we immediately went to serve the noodles. I was already hungry, so I immediately started devouring the noodles without caring about my ladylike image. Although this is our first time having a picnic outside, the food may not be very delicious, but I feel that it tastes particularly delicious, like delicious food, because it is the result of our hard work together.
Time flies by, the sun slowly sets to the west, and it’s time to go back. We had no choice but to pack our schoolbags, line up and reluctantly go back to school. This is an unforgettable day for me. Not only did we have a lot of fun, but through this event, I learned about the power of unity and felt the joy of comrades' cooperation. This picnic was something I will never forget.
4. An 800-word essay: One Thing Around Me
One Thing Around Me In school, the teacher taught us to learn from Lei Feng, do good deeds, and help others. We must be a person who thinks well and studies well. A good student with good health. In the future, he will build a harmonious society and realize the Chinese dream. He should be praised when he saw an old man falling on the road and helped him up. However, I encountered a related strange thing over the weekend. I passed by the vegetable market that day and saw something from a distance. There was a large group of people surrounding the intersection, and it was completely blocked. I squeezed into the crowd curiously to see what was going on. I saw a white-haired old lady sitting on the ground, holding on to the rear wheel of a bicycle. An empty vegetable basket fell beside her, and the owner of the bicycle was A girl who looked like a primary school student was frightened and cried. She said, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me who hit her." The onlookers talked about it. It turned out that a motorcycle passed through the crowd, and the little girl stopped to stand on her bicycle. The old lady behind him fell to the ground while trying to get out of the way. The motorcycle drove away regardless. The little girl kindly tried to help the old lady, but the latter grabbed the wheel and refused to let go, demanding that the little girl pay a thousand yuan in medical expenses. I heard this , I left quickly. Well, you have to be careful when helping others. I thought of my parents who work hard every day and are still busy with housework when they come home. I wanted to help a little, but they wouldn't let me. They just asked me to seize the time to study and pass the exam. A good school will have a better future in the future and make greater contributions to society. I also encourage myself to work hard so that I can repay my parents for their hard work and upbringing. Comparing my feelings to my own, if I am wronged for doing good deeds, not only will I not be able to How sad it is to repay your parents and cost them thousands of dollars to accompany them. I remember in the high school entrance examination essay sample, many students wrote that they would rather be late for the exam than help the old and blind cross the road. This place is full of Chinese The positive energy of socialism with distinctive characteristics. But will I still be able to help people who fall down in the future? Wait a minute. I have seen a TV station's health column mentioning that when a person falls, do not help him immediately. This is because if a person falls and injures his or her back and spine, the nerves may be damaged if someone else touches them, causing the injured person to be paralyzed for life. Therefore, it is prudent to do so first. Calling the city’s 120 emergency hotline or asking for help from adults around you is really not possible. I also heard that after another old man fell, he loudly said that he had fallen, and others helped him up. The predecessors suffered the loss, and the future generations have the wisdom. Let’s do this Even good deeds must have strategies...
5. Essay on One Thing My Teacher Taught Me 400
I am proud to have such a good teacher. She is my class teacher, Teacher Jiao. When I first entered the middle school, I heard that our class teacher It was Teacher Jiao, an excellent teacher. With some excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my heart. In my anxious anticipation, finally at night, Teacher Jiao appeared in front of us. First of all, I thought in my heart that she might not be our future class teacher, Teacher Jiao! So young. Just when I was thinking about this, she couldn't help but introduce herself to us. The strange thing is that she is not much older than us? Why did he become an excellent teacher? But in the days that followed, I gradually got to know her. Teacher Jiao’s handwriting is also very good, but she is our English teacher. She is very strict in class, but she is not strict outside class. I I remember that she used to chat with us often. She really seemed to be like her own sister. If we had anything on our minds, we would just look for her and she would chat with you for a while, and she would not be there for us. Not happy anymore! It's like some students like to make mistakes, but as long as they get into the hands of Teacher Jiao, they will get nothing. That is to say, she explains them simply, just like "big things are reduced to small, small things are reduced." . In fact, I am also a person who sometimes likes to make small mistakes, but sometimes I can control it, sometimes I can't control it, but Teacher Jiao never criticized me, he just chatted with me for a while, and forget about that! But I will also remember the little lesson from this time. I hope I won’t make any small mistakes in the future. It’s better not to make them again and be a well-behaved me. And I want to say to Teacher Jiao: If I can spread my wings and fly Little bird, you are the wind that flutters my wings. If I am a new leaf that has just sprouted, then you are the root buried deep in the earth. I always want to tell you my intimate words, and I am filled with joy. I want to share with you, Teacher Jiao. With respect and love, let me call you "Teacher Jiao" with the deepest affection, okay? Last year, our class often suffered from external diseases, and hygiene always came first, but we also had an excellent class teacher! So we have to be excellent at everything. If only the teacher is excellent and we are unqualified, then how can we admire such an excellent teacher? So I hope that the whole class will cheer up and let our class reach a higher level under the leadership of the teacher. Time flies, and it has been six years in a blink of an eye. I am about to enter junior high school and bid farewell to the elementary school where I have lived for six years. Here we go so fast In the past six years, I have been sad and happy, experienced many unusual things, and made many friends. Moreover, I also met a good teacher-Cai Nihong. She is in her early 20s. A relatively young teacher, although she looks ordinary, her clothes are very neat, which makes people look refreshing. Her lectures are lively, easy to understand, and her teaching methods are unique. The students like her very much. ; I just started to contact her. , I didn’t have a deep impression of her, but in a composition class, I changed my view of her...; That was my first composition class in grade 2, because I had never attended preschool. I didn’t even know what composition was. After listening to the teacher’s detailed explanation, I realized that composition is to compose beautiful sentences into paragraphs. This is easy to say, but not so easy to do. I usually can’t even form sentences. I was also asked to write a paragraph. For me, this was simply more difficult than reaching the sky. I lay on the desk dejectedly and couldn't help but shed tears. "Ah! It's so similar!" "It's just, it's so beautiful!" Suddenly! , I was awakened by the voices of my classmates, and looked up, ah! The teacher drew a big rooster on the blackboard, which was lifelike and very beautiful. The teacher said: "Students, who can describe what this big rooster looks like?" All the classmates raised their hands very enthusiastically. Because I was brave. I was so young that I didn't dare to speak, so I couldn't help but shrink up. "Huang Haolin, tell me!" The teacher pointed at me and said. I stood up embarrassedly and kept fiddling with the corners of my clothes with my hands. , I waited for a long time before I came up with a few sentences and said them hesitantly. Unexpectedly, after I finished speaking, the teacher led the whole class to applaud me and said that what I said was very good. After that, the teacher I wrote the words "My Big Rooster" on the blackboard, saying that this was the title of today's composition. As soon as I got the composition book, I started writing it. I don't know why, but beautiful sentences came from me one by one. The blue pen words jumped out of my mind and jumped onto the graph paper. After training in this class,
I was deeply attracted by the composition. Teacher Cai’s good intentions will always be remembered in my heart! When I was a child, I often fantasized about a carefree life, without studying or thinking. Gradually, I learned that people without knowledge cannot gain a foothold in society. We must use our brains to think, so we must go to school to study and further our studies. And But I was very troubled. I heard that going to school is very tiring. But now I like going to school, thanks to my teacher. On the first day of school, Teacher Meng walked in, her sharp eyes full of hope towards everyone. The class scanned it, picked up a book that was not very gorgeous, and started to roll call. My mother left after a while, and I started to get along with the teacher and classmates. Teacher Meng was very strict with us, but he never punished us corporally. When a classmate makes a mistake, the teacher always tries to reason with him and tells him not to make the same mistake again. According to the so-called teacher Meng’s mantra: “Do it again and again and again and again, and never yell at us.” Teacher Meng is in class She is very serious. She will explain to us carefully all the questions that we don’t understand. She won’t take a break until we fully understand them. So in our class, basically everyone in our class studies very well. When Teacher Meng hears that her classmates have questions that they can’t do, She was also very anxious and worried when answering the questions, but when she learned that the average score of our class's final exam was the first in the whole year, she also laughed. This is also the "fruit" of Teacher Meng's careful cultivation of us. Teacher Meng's knowledge is very extensive. If any of us said the three words "impossible", she would definitely say to you, "In my dictionary, there is no such three words as impossible. This is what Napoleon said, you must remember it!" The students all nodded with understanding. Two years have passed in a blink of an eye and we are about to say goodbye to Teacher Meng. We are really reluctant to say goodbye. We will definitely remember you, Teacher Meng! My teacher's surname is Han. He is short, but he is born with a cow's temper. 6. Essay on the thing I am most grateful for from my teacher
Whenever I see other people’s excellent essays, I can’t help but think of an incident three years ago. The lessons of that incident make me I still remember it fresh today.
I remember it was the first semester of third grade, and the teacher assigned a composition named "Interesting Stories from Childhood". On the way out of school, I thought, every time I write a composition, I have to work hard and spend a lot of time, but in the end, I never get praise from the teacher every time. I might as well copy a ready-made composition. Save both time and effort.
OK! Just do it! After I got home, I flipped through several composition books and finally found an essay that met my requirements for this article, so I started working on it immediately. After a while, I copied this "fake" neatly. On my composition book, after reading it once, I carefully put it into my school bag. During the essay evaluation the next day, the teacher took out my essay, praised my essay for being very well written, and asked me to read it to my classmates.
These few sentences almost scared me into a cold sweat. I had no choice but to walk up to the podium and stuttered through the essay. I was restless during those days, always thinking about this matter, and always felt as if my classmates were blaming me behind my back.
After a few days, it turned out that the paper could not contain the fire. Several students reported to the teacher that I had copied my article "Interesting Stories from Childhood". After school, the teacher called me into the office and said something to me sincerely and sincerely that I will never forget and use in my life: "Study must be down-to-earth, don't be afraid of spending effort, let alone spend time, only those who study hard , Only then can you get the results that truly belong to you.”
After listening to the teacher’s words, I was both ashamed and regretful. Three years have passed, time is like running water, I am already in the sixth grade, but I have never forgotten the lesson of this incident, because I understand a truth from it, that is, learning can only come with serious hard work. Only if you work hard can you hope to reach the pinnacle of learning and achieve good results that truly belong to you! If it were not for the third-grade teacher, I might not have such academic performance now, and I might have become a student with poor academic performance, so I am very grateful to that teacher. 7. Diary of an incident I experienced today, 200 words
One day, when school was over, I saw many students gathered in front of me. I walked over curiously and saw that it was There was a box of cute little ducks. When I asked, they were priced at one dollar and a half each. I bought it for only one dollar and a quarter. I picked it up and held it in both hands. Its little eyes looked at me like two black beans and barked at me from time to time. And its swaying look is so cute.
When I knelt down to pick up the plastic bag, it swung out of my hand. I caught it back and muttered: "This little thing is so naughty." Then, I put it in a plastic bag and gave it a name - "Little Naughty".
When I got home, I put it in a shoe box and put the box on the table for fear that it would run out. However, it was disobedient. It first grabbed the box with its wings, and then with a strong force , it jumped out of the box, and then, it ran forward desperately, and fell on the chair. It jumped off the chair again. It waddled over and chirped at me. I thought it was hungry, so I took out a few green vegetables from the refrigerator, carefully chopped them into thin pieces, and then put them on a small plate. As soon as I picked up the plate, the little duck swayed away. When it came to me, I saw it flapping its wings impatiently and stretching its neck. Before I could place the plate firmly, it started eating greedily with its yellow and flat mouth. Its yellow mouth was like a small Same as the clip. After a while, its small tong-like mouth ate everything on the plate. The way it looks when eating vegetables is so cute. Seeing how delicious it tastes, I like it even more.
In the evening, Dad came back and made a window for the "little naughty" out of a cardboard box. Mom makes food for it, and I pour water for it. It's like a little guest in my house. Once, I pinched its flat mouth with my fingers and then lifted it up. Its little paws immediately pedaled back and forth like riding a bicycle. At this time, my father saw it and said anxiously: "Put it down quickly." I asked strangely: "Why?" "If you pull its mouth, it will hurt." I immediately put it down. . I asked again: "Why does it hurt?" Dad said: "Although the duck's mouth is hard, its mouth is also connected to the meat, so of course it will hurt if you pull its mouth." I was ashamed and said to the little duck: "I'm so sorry." At this time, the "little naughty" called me twice. It seemed to forgive me.
Since this little duck came to my house, it has added a lot of fun to my life. When I think about it, I still miss that little duck 8. Composition: My classmates (write only one sentence) (300-400 words)
Students should help each other. When you have difficulties, your classmates will not hesitate to help you.
Love is a warm word. Every corner around us is full of love - family love, social love, class love... I live in a class full of friendship.
In the afternoon after school that day, after the bell rang, I heard a notice telling me and several other classmates to gather in the audio-visual classroom. As soon as the meeting ended, I rushed back to the third floor. Because my feet were not steady, I fell down with a "plop".
When I stood up, I found that I could no longer run, so I had to walk slowly back to the classroom. By the time I walked to the classroom, it was already too late. My homework had been wiped by my classmates. I cried anxiously.
When I was at my wits end, Xiaofang, who was about to leave, saw that the homework registration book next to me was blank. She lent me her homework register to copy, and at the same time, she helped me copy the questions on the blackboard that I was asked to copy at home. I smiled happily.
Looking at Xiao Fang working hard to copy the questions, a wave of heat came to my heart and my nose became sore. I couldn't control myself anymore, and tears rolled down in large numbers. At this time, "Thank you" can no longer express the thousands of words in my heart. My heart is surging and my blood is boiling. I can only express my deep gratitude to her with my own tears of gratitude.
I raised my head, and the setting sun shone through the window into the classroom and onto Xiao Fang's body. Through her appearance, I seemed to see her sincere heart.
Once, a classmate in our class had his foot scalded and had been recuperating at home for almost a month. Everyone was worried about him. Every time after school, his classmates would visit him at his home, chat with him, and copy homework questions for him. If he couldn't do it, the classmates would patiently explain to him and tell him everything he had learned from the day before. He left only after he understood it. This was the case every day. Sometimes he would ask with concern: "Is your foot feeling better?" Seeing his classmates working tirelessly for him, he was so grateful that he was speechless for a moment. Tears welled up in his eyes.
Classmates should help each other. When you have difficulties, your classmates will not hesitate to help you. After these things, I felt the warmth of the collective, the love in the class, and the love among our classmates.
Time flies, time flies, we are under the same roof, bathing in the morning sun. In study, we inspire each other, and in life, we help each other.
The friendship between classmates is very precious, and time flies by like this. We should cherish friendship and every little moment between classmates.
Love is a warm word. Every corner around us is full of love - family love, social love, class love... I live in a class full of friendship.
In the afternoon after school that day, after the bell rang, I heard a notice telling me and several other classmates to gather in the audio-visual classroom. As soon as the meeting ended, I rushed back to the third floor. Because my feet were not steady, I fell down with a "plop".
When I stood up, I found that I could no longer run, so I had to walk slowly back to the classroom. When I walked to the classroom, it was already too late. My homework had been wiped by my classmates. I cried anxiously.
When I was at my wits end, Xiaofang, who was about to leave, saw that the homework registration book next to me was blank. She lent me her homework register to copy, and at the same time, she helped me copy the questions on the blackboard that I was asked to copy and do at home. I smiled happily.
Looking at Xiao Fang working hard to copy the questions, a wave of heat came to my heart and my nose became sore. I couldn't control myself anymore, and tears rolled down in large numbers. At this time, "Thank you" can no longer express the thousands of words in my heart. My heart is surging and my blood is boiling. I can only express my deep gratitude to her with my own tears of gratitude.
I raised my head, and the setting sun shone through the window into the classroom and onto Xiao Fang's body. Through her appearance, I seemed to see her sincere heart.
After this incident, I felt the warmth of the collective, the love in the class, and the love among our classmates. Helping classmates learn is a very happy thing.
Not only did the students review their homework again, but the students who were helped felt as if they had attended a class and mastered the knowledge they did not understand in the previous class. I have experienced this joy.
One morning, as soon as I arrived at school, the Chinese teacher asked Simei and I to go to the office to help students Jingyuan and Guidong correct their test papers. Simei chose to help Jingyuan, and I helped Guidong.
Huh? Isn’t this the Chinese language mid-section exam paper that I just finished? How come they already know the results and are correcting them? I learned from Guidong that the Chinese teacher asked them to correct their test papers first because their grades were relatively poor. oh! It turns out that Teacher Yang wanted them to make progress, so he asked us to teach them.
I saw Guidong was in a daze over a question. If you look carefully, you can see that they are filled with synonyms.
I told him: "Synonyms are words that have similar meanings. You need to read more books to accumulate more words and be able to do this kind of questions." Guidong thought thoughtfully. , nodded.
The first question is to write the synonyms of "instant". I asked Guidong: "What does the moment mean?" Guidong shook his head.
I inspired him: "In a moment, it means 'very quickly, very quickly'. Think about what other words have similar meanings to this?" Guidong hesitated and said, "immediately", I inspired him again: "'Immediately' means 'immediately'. What other word is more appropriate than this?" "Well, by the way, it's 'instantly'" Guidong said excitedly. I raised my thumb and praised him for his correct answer! He did the next few questions according to the method I taught him, and he got them right quickly. I also smiled with joy! I thought: In the future, if the students with slightly lower grades in the class have someone to help them, then the overall grades of our class will improve, and the teachers will not have to work so hard.
Thinking about it, I smiled sweetly.
Classmates should help each other. When you have difficulties, your classmates will not hesitate to help you. Love is a warm word.
Every corner around us is full of love - family love, social love, class love... I live in a class full of friendship.
In the afternoon after school that day, after the bell rang, I heard a notice telling me and several other classmates to gather in the audio-visual classroom.
As soon as the meeting was over, I rushed back immediately.