No matter in school or in society, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative according to different genres. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is my composition about punishing the sixth grade, which is for reference only and I hope it will help everyone.

Sixth grade composition 1 punishing my greedy mouth is my achilles heel, and I have paid a lot for it. ...

"Beef balls ..."

"Spicy kebabs ..."

"Egg Castle ..."

"Beijing pancakes ..."

"Sugar-Coated Berry ..."

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Look! Just out of school, I heard the shouts of vendors. Ah! It's really tempting-

Sausages and chicken wings that smell delicious; Fried golden chicken fillet, sweet potato cake, oysters; Baked meatballs, egg castles, Beijing pancakes; Spicy kebabs, spicy kebabs soup; Beef balls, beef ball soup; Four fruit soup; Foam tea ... dazzling, countless. Everything smells good! It is no exaggeration to say that people's saliva will flow down three thousands of feet. I can't stand the smell! Let's have one! Just one kind. I don't want it anymore. But this is "three no products"! Teachers and parents repeatedly emphasize not to eat the food of street vendors, which will cause intestinal diseases. Alas! I can't help it How can I stand the temptation of delicious food? I can't bear to watch my classmates eat so much.

Crowded into the crowd, took out this week's pocket money and bought a spicy kebab. "Hey, how nice!" "You not only gave me a cup, but also gave me soup. There is really nothing wrong with this stall. I will buy it in this house next time. The entrance is sweet and spicy! Ah! Spicy kebabs are great! Much better than mom's nutritious meal.

Once you start, it's hard to go back. I took out the money to buy "Dingdong Cat" and bought tribute pills, beef balls, Beijing pancakes and egg cakes-I'm full! How enjoyable!

I didn't think of going home until I was "full", but it was already 1 1: 30. I had no choice but to use my "last trick"-"Scud" and fly home, wiping my mouth while running, so as not to leave "evidence of guilt". Finally home, I'm exhausted!

Tomorrow I will take out the money in the "small vault" and "gobble it up". By the way, I want to try the chicken fillet that I can't eat today! -I this little greedy cat!

For several days in a row, I tasted delicious food, but my "treasury" was as flat as belly to belly. Not good! These days, I became a frequent visitor to the toilet, and I "ran" in three minutes and two seconds.

As a result, I dripped for 4 hours in the cold night with only 1 to 2 degrees, 4 hours! Damn it! That's exactly from 8 o'clock to 12. Poor, poor, who told me to be greedy? This is a punishment for gluttony!

Friends, "three noes" can't be eaten, and your mouth can't be greedy! Otherwise, the hospital will become a "court" for "judging" the crime of greedy cats!

The punishment of gluttony will exist in my heart!

Punish everyone for joking, but the consequences are different, some are just a burst of laughter, while others are punishment for joking.

It was one night when we were studying in the evening. Just as we were about to leave the classroom, the teacher suddenly stopped us and said, "Because we are in the lower grades, we should study in the evening 10 minutes. When we go downstairs, we should be careful not to make a hullabaloo about, so as not to disturb the study of other departments." After that, the students "flew" out of the classroom, wondering if they had heard the teacher clearly.

Just as the students were "despondently" returning to the dormitory, I saw two girls still in the corridor, afraid to go downstairs. I was surprised, so I went up to them and asked them, "Hey, what are you doing back there? Why don't you go? " "I ... we dare not, I ... we are afraid of ... ghosts." I saw one of the girls shaking. Hearing this, I feel glad: what, fear of ghosts, great, just joking with you, haha. "Don't be afraid. There are no ghosts in this world. It's all made up to scare people. There is nothing to be afraid of. " I said to them. Although I say so, what I want is how to scare them.

I walked in front and they followed, and went to a dark corner of the stairs. I looked at it and thought, there is no light here and there is no one there. It's a good place to scare people. With this in mind, I started my plan to scare people: I turned my head suddenly and violently, and with the sudden turn of my head, a ghost screamed in my mouth. In this way, I tried to scare them by imitating ghosts in movies. When they saw it, they were scared out of their wits and shouted in the corridor. The voice is so loud that the whole school can hear it.

The two of them were shouting while I was laughing. I looked at their fear and laughed out of breath. But after a while, I heard hurried footsteps, which reminded me of the teacher's words, but now I can't run fast. Alas, there is no choice but to "keep silent" ...

Everyone has been joking, but the consequences are different. Some are just a burst of laughter, while others are punishment for joking. So I will never play such a joke that harms others and does not benefit myself again.