Excellent composition 1 "hahaha!" Laughter flew out of Class 6 (5), and the campus suddenly became lively. Hey, what's up? It turns out that-
In the third class this morning, our class was playing the game "Big World in Sentences". After the teacher told us the rules of the game, we began to write notes according to the rules.
Start writing. There was silence in the classroom, and you could even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. Some students bend their heads and write straight, some are scratching their heads, some are thinking with their chin cupped, and some are laughing while writing, as if what they write will make the whole class laugh. Me, shaking my pen and head, thinking about what to write. I looked at my deskmate and then at the manuscript paper. Suddenly, my mind flashed and I wrote a line.
It's finally time to read the note. The teacher chooses one person from each group and asks them to take a note on the stage. What impressed me most was Xie Ting. Xie Ting gracefully stepped onto the platform, held out his hand, gently pulled out four pieces of paper from four boxes, and slowly opened them. The students in the audience looked at Xie Ting with expectation and curiosity. The whole class is looking at Xie Ting, but she is not nervous at all. She read the contents of the newspaper in a calm tone. "On a stormy day when even the trees shook, Holmes and Conan were in the cabin of the plane, wearing thick cotton-padded jackets and going swimming in the swimming pool." As soon as the voice fell, a burst of laughter ran out of the students' mouths. Xie Ting handed the note to the teacher on the stage and quickly walked off the platform with a smile. I really admire her. Funny content can be so calm. Look, the students are still laughing wildly, as if they would laugh all their lives. Laughter echoed in the classroom and campus for a long time. ...
That laughter, accompanied by the "whirring" wind, is a natural, harmonious and happy movement!
Excellent composition 2 The Double Ninth Festival on the first day of September, which is what we often call "Old People's Day". This morning, I began to plan how to help my grandparents spend a meaningful holiday. I finally look forward to the start of school, but I am still at a loss. When I turned on the TV, I saw the advertisement of "washing my mother's feet" and got inspiration from it. After dinner, grandma is going to wash her feet, but she can't find the footbath. Looking back, I have washed her feet. Grandma smiled and said, "grandson, why are you so sensible today?" I grinned: "Grandma, today is' Old People's Day', and I want to do something for you." After that, I helped grandma sit in the chair, brought her warm water, and gently put her feet into the basin. Looking at grandma's shriveled feet, I seem to see grandma's hardships along the way. In those years, grandma, like all the old people in the world, walked through the snow, fields and mountains and the most difficult period of the motherland. I gently caressed grandma's instep, carefully rubbed every intersection between her toes, carefully massaged every toe, and slowly cleaned every toenail. I can't help asking, "Grandma, was life hard before?" Grandma paused, touched my head and kindly said, "The hard days have passed, and now I am very satisfied with my life, hahaha ..."
Listening to grandma's laughter, my heart became so calm and suddenly a little sad. Grandma is not in good health, and I don't know how many years she will live. In order to amuse my grandmother, I asked her deliberately, "Grandma, I wash the feet of the elderly every year, okay?" "Very good." Grandma seemed to understand something. She walked over and said, "Well, my grandson will be admitted to a key university in the future, and I will give you a red envelope!" " "Ha ha ha ha-"Happy laughter between the grandparents and grandchildren filled the small bedroom.
In an instant, I understood that nothing matters, as long as the family is together, it is a happy thing. I secretly swear in my heart: Grandma, I won't let you suffer any more!
In my colorful childhood, I have many wonderful memories, but what I can't forget is my uncle's marriage that year.
On this grand day, I am responsible for spreading flowers. Mother told me to scatter flowers on the clothes of the bride and groom. After listening, I picked up the flower basket and sat on the sofa. After a while, I saw a beautiful girl in red coming out for tea. I thought she was the bride and threw it at her desperately. My mother looked at it and said angrily, "Don't throw it away, the bride hasn't come out yet!" " When the maid of honor heard this, she gently called me flower girl, so that I didn't have to scatter flowers, which is why I was not so afraid.
The bride and groom came out, and I happily held the bride's wedding dress behind me. I took it wherever she went, and I sweated with my little hand and wiped it on my wedding dress. The bride's steps are big and fast, but mine are small and I can't keep up. After hugging for a while, I ran over and pulled up my wedding dress and followed the bride.
As I walked, I thought, "Why are you walking around in your wedding dress? Is it this style? " When I arrived at the hotel for dinner, I also asked my cousin to lift his coat and follow. So, I followed the bride and my cousin followed me in a string. After walking for a while, my cousin couldn't keep up, so she said to me, "Cousin, why don't you take off your coat and I'll take yours directly. Wouldn't that be better? " I don't have to pull you. You can walk as fast as you want. "After listening, I praised my cousin:" Yes! I'll just take the bride's wedding dress off. Wouldn't it be better? "
I told my mother what we thought, and my mother smiled. I thought my mother agreed with us, so I smiled.
Those childish and ridiculous things when I was a child left me with endless aftertaste. Let's share a happy childhood together! !
Laughter masterpiece 4 "Ding ……" begins the class.
South-South teachers walked into the classroom in high spirits, with neither papers nor math books in their hands. Is this class an olympiad? That's not right either! The class is not over yet. what are you going to do？ I thought to myself. The students felt as if they were crowded with a hundred little monkeys, scratching and fidgeting.
Teacher Nan Nan drew twenty-four circles on the blackboard and said, "Today we are going to play a math game. I will invite two students to come up and draw circles with chalk, one at a time, at most two circles. Whoever draws the 24th circle first will win! " The students' eyes lit up one by one, and they couldn't wait to jump up and shout, "Me! Me! ……"
South-South teacher invited a classmate to PK with him first, and South-South teacher won easily. He asked us to invite two classmates to PK each other. Everyone stamped their feet and clapped their hands excitedly, stood up and shouted "Come on", and fell to the ground to play dead, and the laughter sounded and weakened. Everyone is like a flock of lambs scattering joy on the grass.
Finally, it was my turn. My deskmate said to me, "Don't be nervous!" However, I can only be nervous, because my opponent is Xueba! I slowly walked onto the platform, picked up the chalk with trembling hands and drew three circles. My opponent also drew three circles, so I was not so nervous. So I drew a set of circles easily. The game is going on nervously. When I drew the last three, it happened to be the 24th. I won! I walked to my seat with a smug smile, and the whole person was immersed in the joy of victory.
It's really interesting to draw a circle. The class is full of laughter. I like this class!
Laughter Excellent Composition 5 "Haha! It's your turn to perform! " "ah! It's you this time! " ..... There was a burst of laughter in the classroom. Want to know what we're doing? Let's have a look!
In the composition class, the teacher said mysteriously, "Today I will take you to play a fun game called' Pass the parcel'". The rule is this: one person plays the tambourine, and the others pass the flowers in a certain order while listening to the drums. The flowers will only be effective if they are passed to the next classmate or the desktop. As soon as the drums stopped, the flowers were left in someone's hands or on someone's desk, and he went on stage to perform.
The game is about to start, but we have no drums, sticks and flowers. What shall we do? I saw the teacher make a flower in less than a minute like magic. And use an iron pen box as a drum and a ballpoint pen as a stick.
When everything is ready, we start the game. In the first scene, the teacher is a drummer, and others pass flowers. "Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock. Unconsciously, the flowers have come to me quickly. My heart beats faster and faster. Suddenly, the flower came into my hand. At that moment, I handed the flowers to Liu Tianhao in a hurry, and my heart finally relaxed. But just as I was relaxing, the flower secretly and quietly "ran" to me. Suddenly, I felt that familiar feeling again. I panicked and was about to hand out the flowers, but the last drum beat was drowned in the laughter of my classmates. Alas! I am really unlucky.
The second game started, this time the money was the drummer. Whose house is it now? You may not guess, it's the teacher! So the teacher gave us an authentic Xinjiang dance. Elegant dance and light steps are really beautiful and moving.
Happy times are always beautiful and short-lived, and before you know it, the game is over, leaving only a string of silvery laughter. ...
Laughter, what it represents, is nothing but a happy thing. Happily, funny things, in short, are factors that deserve people to laugh. But sometimes, when it is not appropriate, when it should not be, it will cause others' disgust. like ...
Ding! The bell rings. Lang Lang's reading sound also sounded. After reading it, the political teacher came in slowly. He always seems to be like this, not on purpose, not necessarily on time. Today's content is a bit difficult. It is about distinguishing between public and private systems. The second question, which feels a little personal, is about the work unit and nature of parents. It is in this context.
In the classroom, because the teacher came in without saying hello, it suddenly became silent. Although the political teacher usually messes us up like a big brother, he is somewhat dignified as a teacher. What's more, it is his approachability that makes everyone more willing to give him face and performance. The atmosphere in the classroom is unusual at the moment. Because of today's content. After a few simple and humorous opening remarks, I began to get down to business. "Small super, tell me about your parents' work unit and nature. "He seems to have met with a bolt from the blue and stood up reluctantly." My father works in xx, "Xiao Chao said slightly nervously. The teacher asked again, "Where's mom?" Chao Xiao was speechless. He didn't seem to want to say it, but he still said, "My mother is at home." In less than two seconds, "hahaha, hahaha" broke into a long and unbridled laugh. Some bent over with laughter, and some grinned. Chao Xiao would face, bowed his head. Then several students answered questions one after another, and the tone was hard to hide the scorn.
On the way home, I have been thinking about it, and my heart is getting worse and worse. Should my mother be laughed at at at home? What logic is this? Who stipulates that mom can't be at home? Are they ashamed to do housework at home every day? It is also work and hard work! When I got home, I saw my mother busy in the kitchen. My nose is sour and I finally burst into tears. I ran to my room and hid my face and cried, just because, just because, there was me in that laughter.
Excellent composition 7 "Tick-tock, Tick-tock ……" The hour hand has pointed to ten o'clock, but I am still infected by the plot in The Adventures of Onions and can't sleep. Suddenly a thought flashed in my mind like a meteor, right there!
Determined, I carefully turned down from the bed, stood on tiptoe, tried not to make a sound, and crept to the bookcase. "Bang", the cupboard door was opened by me, and I felt nervous. I could have continued to act, but I was afraid that my mother's "black cat sheriff" would find me, so I ran to the bed as fast as I could and rolled back to bed.
I pricked up my ears, calmed down, tried to listen to what was going on outside, made sure everything was calm, waited for about a minute, then sneaked out of bed and started the "stealing books" action again. My flexible fingers and keen eyes cooperated with each other and searched quickly. Finally, I "lived up to expectations" and found the Adventures of Onions, which I was absorbed in. Little by little, be careful, be careful again. I slowly dug out the book and moved it to the desk. I successfully "rescued" a small flashlight from the pen container and went home happily.
I pulled the quilt, covered my head in it, and watched it with relish with a flashlight. At first, I remained extremely alert, pricked up my ears and listened to every move outside the door. But it didn't take me long to get completely hooked. I laughed unconsciously with the story and didn't notice the danger approaching step by step.
"See what? Bring it! " Mother's eyes were wide open and she growled. Grab my book. ...
The next day, I wore panda-like dark circles and went to school wearily. Alas! Never steal books at night again.
The bell has been ringing for a while, but there is still laughter in our class. Huh? What's going on here?
It turned out that the bell rang, but our class was still very noisy, like a vegetable market. No matter what the monitor does, he can't calm down. Seeing the noise getting louder and louder, the monitor used his quick wits and shouted, "Miss Li is coming!" " "Suddenly, the whole class immediately quiet down. Those who play with rope, make a hullabaloo about, play with fingers … Students who play with rope immediately put the rope into their schoolbags; Keep your mouth shut when you make a hullabaloo about, for fear of leaking the wind; Students who play with their fingers also put their hands away immediately. The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and everyone is afraid to get out of the atmosphere.
How hypocritical! As soon as the teacher came, you changed from a "wolf" to a "sheep". If you pretend, the teacher will find out. Hum! See what you do. When I was quiet, something unexpected happened. It was not the teacher who came in, but the classmates! I don't know who giggled, but the whole class laughed. And that classmate stood at the door, confused, not knowing what happened, and when he understood, he laughed with him. I guess the ceiling was lifted by laughter.
With the second footsteps, the classroom was quiet again. But it was not the teacher who came in, but my deskmate, Ye. At this time, the whole class laughed again, and some students laughed out of breath and kept panting; Some smiled and squatted on the table, constantly tapping the desktop with their hands; Others covered their stomachs with laughter ... for a time, the class became an ocean of joy.
Now you know the origin of laughter! I promise, you will laugh, too!
After retirement, grandpa is very fashionable. Every morning, like the old people in the city, he takes his pet dog Beibei out for a walk.
One Saturday morning, I came to the balcony and saw Beibei sleeping in her den! I thought: Grandpa must have overslept. I'll call him. I came to grandpa's bedroom and saw the quilt on the bed folded neatly. Hey, where's Grandpa?
I stood on the balcony and looked out. Wow, what a big fog! At this moment, I heard the sound of water coming from the river in front of the door. Gradually, a boat approaches. Oh, it's Grandpa rowing! I'm thinking: does grandpa like boating and playing with water as much as I do? What is grandpa doing?
The next morning, grandpa went out, and I followed him quietly like a spy. When he reached the river, grandpa suddenly turned his head. I can't hide, I can only giggle. Grandpa touched my head and said, "Come on, you little tail, what do you want?"
I said yesterday's doubts. Grandpa looked at the river in the fog and said, "Now, the whole province is renovating the village environment. Grandpa is old and wants to do something. There is garbage in the river, where can I meet people? " I suddenly realized that I was busy saying to my grandfather, "Grandpa, wait for me. I'll be right there. " ……
I ran back again, panting, holding a small net that Grandpa used to catch fish. Grandpa guessed my idea and smiled: "you little girl, follow me to pick up garbage, and your clothes stink." Don't blame me for not reminding you! " I waved the net: "What are you afraid of? I didn't wash it, just give it to my grandmother. "
Grandpa smiled, so did I. Our laughter is like happy birds flying around the river in the morning fog. ...
Laughter excellent composition 10 laughter may be because of fun or because of happiness. Everyone wants his life to be full of laughter.
One Friday afternoon, we listened attentively to Teacher Du's weekend diary. "To write this kind of article, we must master the movements of the characters," said Mr. Du, and wrote the word "action" on a long list of outlines. Let me see, I should not only pay attention to the description of the action, but also raise my hand. Look at everyone again, oh! They also found out!
Teacher Du finished writing on the blackboard and turned to see many people holding hands, as if he understood what we were going to say. He motioned for us to put our hands down and suddenly raised his voice and said, "I'll add!" " "We are very happy, laughing softly. After writing the plus sign on the blackboard, he suddenly said, "Look. "ha! Only then do we know that the teacher is teasing us! We laughed more happily. Unexpectedly, Mr. Du still has a chance. He went on to say, "Let me add one more thing! ""... paused and said, "I want to add!" Everyone was amused by Mr. Du's exaggerated tone and movements ... At this time, Mr. Du also wrote: movements, expressions, language ... We laughed happily and firmly remembered the main points of writing in laughter.
On the way home from school, I suddenly realized that Mr. Du used a relaxed and humorous way to let us firmly remember the main points of writing articles in laughter. This entertaining method makes us learn more happily and solidly.
Comments: the material comes from the usual study and life, lively and great! In fact, it is not difficult to write a good composition, but we must pay attention to observation, record every bit of life, integrate our true feelings, organize the language and assemble it into articles.
Excellent composition of laughter 1 1 All the students in our class love to laugh, and everyone's laughter is different. "Hee hee hee" is the laughter of Lian Yuqing in our class. As soon as I heard her laugh, I knew he must have praised him because of the teacher. After listening to Hehehe, the six-year primary school time is coming to an end. During these six years, what I remember most is the unique laughter of my classmates.
Everyone in our class loves to laugh, and everyone's laughter is different. "Hee hee hee" is the laughter of Lian Yuqing in our class. As soon as I heard her laugh, I knew he must have praised him because of the teacher. "Hehehe" is my laughter, and I am happy for her.
"Ha ha ha" is the laughter of our class monitor Zhi Xiaolong. When I heard such laughter, it was my laughter. When I heard such laughter, I knew he was playing tricks on people. It turned out that he was laughing at Liu Xinting, saying that she didn't study well. The family is not good either. I saw Liu Xinting's eyes filled with tears, and she was about to cry. Guo Xue saw it, walked up behind her and scratched him, making Liu Xinting in distress situation.
"Hehehe" laughter is not only my laugh, but also that of Guo Ruijie in our class. He is the "happy fruit" of our class. As long as he laughs, no matter what conflicts there are between classmates. What misunderstanding, what students can't solve in their hearts, nothing happened when they heard his laughter.
This is, I heard the familiar laughter of the players, the laughter when traveling, the laughter on the sports field, and the laughter of winning the game.
Ah ~ happy smile, ordinary smile, full of ideal smile. These are the laughter of our class members, which have been deeply imprinted in my mind. I will always remember this happy class.
Excellent composition 12 "hee hee, haha!" Where did the laughter like two bells come from? I found it! I found it! It's a sunny half-day activity time at school, and we play happy games on the playground in grade three.
"Each class selects 10 male 10 female to participate in the passing competition. If the first classmate passes the ball from the head, the next classmate passes the ball from the crotch and so on. " Teacher Hu loudly announced the requirements of the competition. What an interesting game! Everyone couldn't help laughing. "I will do it! I'll do it! " The students scrambled to take part in the competition. I was lucky enough to be selected to participate in the "undersea moon" competition. I jumped three feet in joy and shouted with a smile, "Great!"
After a while, only a whistle was heard and the game began. My smile suddenly disappeared and my feet began to tremble. I saw the ball flying like a rocket in my classmates' hands. I was even more nervous, thinking: this ball must be difficult to catch! Just then, the classmate in front passed the ball to me from the top of his head. I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly passed the ball to the students behind me. It turns out that passing the ball is not as difficult as I thought! I can't wait for the next game. The ball passed in my hand again and again, and the game of 15 minutes ended in a blink of an eye.
"First place in Class 3, Class 3!" Before Mr. Hu announced the result, everyone in our class cheered! The boy smiled nobly and said, "Haha, that's great! Class three, class three, victory! " Elegant girls can't stand the joy in their hearts, holding hands and dancing and laughing!
At this time, laughter broke out on the playground. This is the laughter of class 3 and class 3 in unity and cooperation!
There are two kinds of laughter 13. Respect for others' laughter will fly all over the world. A contemptuous smile will only make people sick.
I remember once, when we were in an open class, many teachers and professors came to attend the class. In the lecture, the teacher called a classmate with good grades to answer questions on the stage. She was very clever and answered these questions fluently and completely without thinking. The students all gave a kind laugh and praised her. The classmate proudly walked off the platform. Then, in order to encourage some students with poor grades, the teacher called a female student to take the stage to answer questions. This student is usually introverted and doesn't like to talk. After taking the stage, she was speechless. At this time, many students are laughing at her and saying some ugly things. I found that the female classmate on the stage had sad tears in her eyes. She choked and mumbled a few words, and then returned to her seat. Although the classmate didn't answer well, the teacher applauded to show encouragement, because the classmate never answered questions on the podium. But at this time, many students are laughing at her. This kind of laughter is very impolite and contemptuous. How can you treat your classmates like this? Is this still a class group that helps and loves each other? At this moment, I think that lesbian is sad to learn well! Maybe she will think: am I in this class? Why do my classmates look down on me? I really want to give her a hand and teach those "bad" students a lesson. In fact, that female classmate is usually kind and friendly and likes to help others, but why? ...
I think it is extremely unfriendly to laugh at my classmates in this way, which will not only hurt their self-esteem, but also affect the class spirit and the unity of the class collective. The contemptuous smile is really disgusting!
There are many kinds of laughter, including bitter laughter, happy laughter, boring laughter and embarrassing laughter ... but in my heart, the smile in my heart is the most beautiful and the smile in my heart is the most touching. On the bus, I deeply realized it.
I remember one afternoon last summer vacation, I went home by bus from Book City. Because of the hot weather, the bus I took was an old bus without air conditioning, and everyone on the bus was sweating. It is precisely because of the hot weather that everyone on the bus looks impatient. It was not too hot when I sat in a single seat by the window. While sitting on the bus, I looked through the books I just bought.
At this time, an old man and an old woman over eighty got on the bus, and no one gave up their seats. Alas, the hot weather shows how much adults know how to "cherish" At ordinary times, we middle school students are also taught to respect the old and love the young. Now, they can't even manage themselves well. What qualifications do they have to educate us? I saw that no one around me gave up his "throne", so I had no choice but to give up. I looked at my grandparents and motioned for them to come and sit down. They also saw it and struggled to go this way. Eyes full of emotion. Seeing that they were coming soon, I got up and gave up my seat. However, before grandma sat down, another figure appeared in my seat. The three of us paused. Suddenly, my heart was filled with anger. So, I said, "Old man, how old are you this year? The figure is flying! Really strong! " Everyone around us laughed. When grandpa got excited, he shouted, "What are you laughing at? You can't even give your seat to an old man. What qualifications do you have to laugh? " The man who robbed the seat blushed and gave up his seat. The old man sighed and said, "Alas, young people are not as good as students."
I smiled, so did my grandfather, and suddenly I found harmony. This is the smile in my heart, so beautiful, so beautiful, completely from the heart.
"Ha ha ha" Fiona Fang will hear the laughter of our class.
Today, the teacher asked us to play a game. The rule of the game is that the whole class is divided into four groups. The first group writes "Who", the second group writes "Where", the third group writes "How" and the last group writes "What". Read notes together. The teacher assigned me to the third group. I smiled cunningly, then wrote the word "furtive" on the note and handed it to the teacher.
Finally began to read, the teacher called a fat boy. Ah! That is the boy who tried to plot against me. So, I used my "crow mouth" magic to silently pray for his own bad luck. Haha, it really works. The boy walked up to the podium in high spirits, thinking that others were going to be in trouble. He took out four pieces of paper in turn. When he saw "I" written on the first piece of paper, he became stupid and lost his mind. Read on: In the Pot, Fury and Sleeping. The whole class froze for a while, and then burst into laughter.
The second time, the teacher invited another boy. When he read "the second group", all eyes turned to the second group at the same time. "Third row"! The sweat on my head "glugs, glugs" like a hot spring. Son, my heart is in my throat. "The boy on the right is stealing vegetables in the closet." The little boy went on reading. "Hoo!" Fortunately, it wasn't me. Everyone laughs stagger, it's really a "wave", another "wave". It's so funny that someone laughs to tears!
The game is over, but I'm still unfinished!