600 words argumentative essay 1
It happened in yesterday's Chinese class. Although this is a trivial matter, it has taught me a profound lesson.
The thing is this: The day before yesterday, Mr. Mao gave us an assignment, which is to preview the exercises carefully and make an oral composition in the next class. When I got home, I found it difficult to preview the exercises. I just need to scan the topic, please have a look. As for this oral composition, it's useless to say it anyway. The teacher will ask us to do exercises tomorrow, and write a composition, not a composition. Let's skip this oral composition. In addition, the animation at night has already started. So, I did what I just thought.
In today's Chinese class, Mr. Mao suddenly proposed to give students five minutes to prepare first, and then draw the student number after five minutes, and invited students to come up for oral composition. This makes me very scared. I have no choice but to cram for the last minute and think hard about this topic and this article. But at this time, my mind is blank, and the old man seems to be against me, making time pass as fast. In a blink of an eye, five minutes passed. At this time, I remembered a poem we just learned this semester, The Gift of the Time Old Man. I regret it very much I regretted it, because I was greedy for temporary enjoyment and was lucky, so I was caught off guard. If the old man can pull back the time to yesterday, then I will definitely prepare carefully. But it's too late to say that now. At this time, Mr. Mao took out No.37 and went on stage to successfully complete the composition. Teacher Mao wants to call the next one again. At the moment, I am very nervous. It seems that a deer is pounding in my heart. How I hope that 10 1% won't draw 40. Because in the eyes of teachers and classmates, I am an excellent student. If I don't speak well today, wouldn't I be too disappointed? But I can't hide from the first day, and I can't hide from the fifteenth. Teacher Mao just took the exam No.40. I feel that God is deliberately punishing me, a little girl who doesn't cherish time. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the podium to talk about a short article I wrote about my visit to Shanghai. Because I was not ready, I bumped all the way and never knew what to say next. After writing the composition, Teacher Mao gave me a low score, and I felt very ashamed.
Through this incident, I deeply feel that I can't be sloppy in my study and composition. It taught me: only pay, there is a return. The lessons of this failure will always spur me and urge me to forge ahead.
Pay is rewarded. 600-word argumentative essay II
10 In mid-October, the school held a unique composition contest, requiring each class to select two outstanding students.
When the teacher stood in front of the podium and chose me without hesitation, I was both excited and nervous. Excitement: the teacher gave me the opportunity to develop my talents, which is not for everyone, and my heart is full of gratitude; Nervous: After all, this is the first essay contest. If you don't do well in the exam, you will not only lose your face, but also damage the honor of the class and lose the hope of the teacher.
When I got home, I told my parents this worrying idea and my parents encouraged me again and again. Dad also said:? Don't be afraid, you will succeed naturally, as long as you look at the topic clearly, find the right way of thinking, take it seriously, think carefully, and believe that victory must belong to you. ? Listening to my father's words greatly increased my confidence. In the next few days, I collected some information about tutoring writing. There are articles about people, scenery and notes.
The game has started. See it on the paper? _ dreams? And then what? I am _? I was surprised, but I didn't check the information. At that time, my heart seemed a little panicked. At this moment, I remembered what my father had said? See the topic clearly, find out the train of thought and take it seriously? Then, after a pause, I had a brainwave and remembered the great inventor I admired. It is their inventions that have promoted the continuous development of the times, and the motherland has today's beauty. I dream of becoming an inventor when I grow up and creating higher scientific and technological products, but the biggest invention also started at an early age! Then, I followed this idea and finished this composition entitled "My Dream".
? A hard work, a harvest? Finally, my efforts were not in vain. When I received my prize, a passion welled up in my heart, and I was extremely grateful. I really appreciate it, okay? Only by paying, will there be a return? The true meaning of this sentence.
I politely posted my grade certificate on my desk so that it could try to warn me at any time? He who does not advance loses ground. . Knowledge is like an endless ocean. Only by studying hard and studying hard can you become a great inventor.
Pay is rewarded. 600 words argumentative essay 3
It happened in yesterday's Chinese class. Although this is a trivial matter, it has taught me a profound lesson.
The thing is this: The day before yesterday, Mr. Mao gave us an assignment, which is to preview the exercises carefully and make an oral composition in the next class. When I got home, I found it difficult to preview the exercises. I just need to scan the topic, please have a look. As for this oral composition, it's useless to say it anyway. The teacher will ask us to do exercises tomorrow, and write a composition, not a composition. Let's skip this oral composition. In addition, the animation at night has already started. So, I did what I just thought.
In today's Chinese class, Mr. Mao suddenly proposed to give students five minutes to prepare first, and then draw the student number after five minutes, and invited students to come up for oral composition. This makes me very scared. I have no choice but to cram for the last minute and think hard about this topic and this article. But at this time, my mind is blank, and the old man seems to be against me, making time pass as fast. In a blink of an eye, five minutes passed. At this time, I remembered a poem we just learned this semester, The Gift of the Time Old Man. I regret it very much I regretted it, because I was greedy for temporary enjoyment and was lucky, so I was caught off guard. If the old man can pull back the time to yesterday, then I will definitely prepare carefully. But it's too late to say that now. At this time, Mr. Mao took out No.37 and went on stage to successfully complete the composition. Teacher Mao wants to call the next one again. At the moment, I am very nervous. It seems that a deer is pounding in my heart. How I hope that 10 1% won't draw 40. Because in the eyes of teachers and classmates, I am an excellent student. If I don't speak well today, wouldn't I be too disappointed? But I can't hide from the first day, and I can't hide from the fifteenth. Teacher Mao just took the exam No.40. I feel that God is deliberately punishing me, a little girl who doesn't cherish time. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the podium to talk about a short article I wrote about my visit to Shanghai. Because I was not ready, I bumped all the way and never knew what to say next. After writing the composition, Teacher Mao gave me a low score, and I felt very ashamed.
Through this incident, I deeply feel that I can't be sloppy in my study and composition. It taught me: only pay, there is a return. The lessons of this failure will always spur me and urge me to forge ahead.
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