I didn't expect the composition 1 everyone said, "Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard." However, how many people have known and experienced the working life of rural farmers?
On the fourth day when we were farmers, we felt the hardships of farmers weeding under the scorching sun overhead. We talked and laughed all the way, and had no idea how difficult the next hoe was for us!
Watching the teacher lift the hoe easily and calmly and turn over the soil over and over again. We are eager to try, but when we confidently lift the hoes that seem easy to lift, everyone suddenly becomes dejected and despondent like a deflated ball-those hoes are too heavy!
We struggle to lift the hoe and smash it into the soil, and then use the side of the hoe to break open some large pieces of soil that have been turned out. This is called "loosening the soil". Repeatedly for three or four times, everyone's hands drooped feebly, and big drops of sweat flowed down from our foreheads, cheeks and necks, and the hands holding hoes were full of sweat. We couldn't help tilting our hoes to one side, putting our hands behind our waists, spreading our feet and panting heavily. We kept changing shifts and changing people, and the frequency of hoeing gradually slowed down. It has been more than two hours since our class finished hoeing this small piece of land. At this time, everyone deeply felt that the food eaten on weekdays was hard-won, and deeply realized the hard work of the farmer's uncle.
Yes, we really didn't expect that the peasant life we thought was extremely easy was so difficult, which also benefited us a lot. We are all looking forward to the next peasant life. ...
Unexpectedly, composition 2 once, the music class is over. I really wanted to pee at that time, and my feet were shaking all the time, as if I was going to pee soon. I simply called my good friend Yu Shu: "Yu Shu, please help me with my music book!" " "Before he promised, he put the music into his arms and ran towards the toilet. At that moment, something unexpected happened. ...
Somehow, Yu Shu suddenly hit me on the back with my book. Suddenly, a sharp pain spread from the place where Yu Shu attacked to my back like an infectious disease. Turned my back into an ocean of pain. But in order to find the murderer for revenge, I have to endure the pain and turn back. What appeared in front of my eyes surprised Yu Shu. ...
My music book was on the floor, and Yu Shu stood by grinning, which surprised me. Yu Shu smashed my back into the ocean of pain with my music book, so I forgot to run away. Instead, I giggled and watched. This is unforgivable. "Yu Shu, find a fight!" I shouted, picked up the book on the ground and slapped it on my back. However, Yu Shu is still walking there, which makes me very angry. I picked up the book again and slammed it on his back. I was exhausted, but he stood by and remained the same.
On second thought, I also have problems. I gave this book to Yu Shu without his consent. In fact, students should help each other and tolerate each other. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become better!
Unexpectedly, composition 3: When you feel happy, when you feel convenient and when you feel safe, do you take it for granted? However, is this really the case?
When I entered the fourth grade, my homework increased rapidly, and I always felt that I didn't get enough sleep. But every morning my mother always urges me to hurry up, and I often feel bored. One day, I woke up early, went to the kitchen quietly and saw my mother's busy figure. Wrinkles climbed up the corner of my eyes like cobwebs, and the white hair on my head slowly increased. It's winter again, and every time my mother puts her hand into cold water, I can feel her whole body contracting. Seeing this scene, I can't help but feel emotional waves. I didn't expect my family to work so hard.
One winter, it suddenly snowed, which is the worst in decades. That night, I was uneasy: will I be late for school tomorrow? The next morning, I went to the balcony and found that the road was clean, as if it had never snowed. At this time, some volunteers and sanitation workers are cleaning up the residual snow in the distance. I didn't expect that our convenience and cleanliness were exchanged for their sweat.
Occasionally, I read a news in the newspaper. Probably a policeman was cut by the owner with a knife in order to stop a rampaging and unreasonable car. The longest wound is 15 cm, only 3 cm away from the aorta. I didn't expect that our daily safety was bought by the danger of the police uncle.
In life, it is the love of countless relatives, the hard-working sanitation workers, and the silent efforts of heroes who come forward at critical moments that have made our beautiful life. If you don't observe carefully, you may not even think of it yourself. I can't help but think of a sentence: "The years you have experienced are quiet because someone is carrying a heavy load for you."
I didn't expect composition 4 to be a lunch break in grade three. Teacher Ding is talking about this topic. Suddenly, the music teacher came in, cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Ding, it's taken up your time." Then he said, "Students who can dance come out." Several students and I stood out, and the teacher carefully selected several students to follow the teacher to the music classroom.
We came to the dance classroom, where twenty or thirty children were already waiting. The music teacher and a director teacher said, "Director Song, these are some students in our class." Director Song looked at us and asked each of us to dance for a while. Several teachers are discussing something while watching. At this time, something unexpected happened. Director Song said, "Will you stay and dance?" She pointed to Cao Zihan, who thought about it and said, "I don't want to give it to others." She pointed at me. Director Song said to me, "You are a good dancer, so stay." I didn't answer, just nodded. Just then, I saw Cao give me a smile and skip out of the classroom door.
After dancing in the afternoon, I was also puzzled: why did Cao Zihan give it to me? At this moment, Cao came over and seemed to read my mind and said to me, "I know you like dancing very much." I see you practice hard in every dance class. You must really want to win this opportunity. I can participate in other projects, and this opportunity is more suitable for you. " We both laughed. It was a beautiful day.
I didn't expect composition 5 to have a pen in hand and a piece of paper in front of the desk. I haven't written a few words yet, and my palms are wet with cold sweat. "Have confidence in yourself!" I said to myself. For this calligraphy competition, I spent many days and nights at my desk practicing calligraphy hard, giving up my due entertainment time ... I wiped the sweat from my hands and slowly calmed down. I wrote carefully one by one, and gradually, several "black flowers" appeared on the original blank paper, and I became more confident in myself. One point, one click; One horizontal and one vertical; A hook, a curl ... It is a flowing state, my hands are farming, and I am farming a beautiful rice field-"sasha vujacic sasha vujacic ..." The calligraphy competition is finally over. Time kept flowing, and a few days passed. ...
That weekend afternoon, I accidentally clicked on the school's network, and what caught my eye was this line: the winners list of the first group of hard pen calligraphy competition in Grade One. My mouse quickly moved to that line of words, and at that moment, I hesitated. Run away? No, that's not my style. I opened the small print with a little hope. In the third prize column, I clearly and truly saw my name-unexpectedly, I won the prize! There is a cloud floating at the foot, and the excitement in my heart is hard to suppress. These days' efforts have finally been in vain, because my efforts have won me the first highland in middle school life. Oh, my God! I didn't expect me to be so lucky!
At that moment, I really realized that luck is everywhere, sometimes it is the embodiment of self-confidence and hard work. As long as you have both, dare to think and do, luck will come to you!
Unexpectedly, composition 6 unexpectedly, I actually got 97 points; Unexpectedly, I turned out to be the second in my class; Unexpectedly, the teacher praised me strongly in front of the whole class.
The bell rang and the mid-term science exam began.
I sat in my seat with some anxiety, quickly tidied up the stationery on the table, and glanced nervously at the review outline when handing out the test paper.
During the exam, I scratched the back of my head for a while, bit my pen, and my palm began to ooze a little sweat, fearing that I would not do well in the exam.
After the exam, I checked all the uncertain answers with my classmates, but I didn't get any questions right. I was a little desperate, as if a ray of light had hit my heart, and the whole person was in a trance.
I imagine knowing the score, and I don't know how my parents will criticize and scold me. Punishment? Or do you double your homework? In short, no one will come to a good end.
Suddenly, it began to rain, and the rain hit my face. The cold wind blew up the dirt and dust on the ground, and the fill in the blanks began to get darker and darker.
Is god criticizing me, too?
When I got home, I couldn't even eat my favorite potato chips. I can't sleep in bed.
The next morning, my grades came out.
I closed my eyes, turned on my cell phone and gently opened my eyes. One point, one point ... shine at the moment. "Wow, I got 97, I got 97!" I cried, couldn't believe what I saw, and rubbed my eyes again. "I really got 97!" "
I jumped up and ran around the house, trying to tell everyone about my achievements. It is like a flower in my heart. Joy jumps on my forehead and my vision becomes blurred. ...
This "97" really surprised me!
I didn't expect composition 7. Although my mother always pretends to be a parent, she is just like a child.
She is afraid of insects, such as mosquitoes, flies and spiders ... she is also afraid of tooth extraction and filling. She will worry at home for a long time before filling her teeth, just like a child. She is as worried about exams as I am, because she is a teacher and will have all kinds of exams. Therefore, every time she takes an exam, she will step up her review for fear of failing in the exam.
But she is still more worried about my exam. Every exam, even a quiz, makes her nervous. After the exam, she asked me, "How was the exam? have you finished? Have you reviewed it? " Although she is a teacher, she is afraid of my teacher. Every time I go to school, I ask, "Have you handed in all your homework? Did you take notes? Are you making trouble in art class again? " She looks like a child, even worse than me. I think this is probably a conditioned reflex. Even if I ask her to do me a favor, I will be scared to call the teacher. It's hard to get rid of this. I want her to stop being afraid of schools and teachers.
Most of the time, she is very happy. She likes some plush toys and takes them with her every night. She likes dessert, too. She always takes pictures of desserts and then eats them with me. I also accompany her to catch dolls. Whenever I catch a doll, she will "cheer for joy". Once I watched the movie The Mummy with her, and she was too scared to sleep. She told me stories about Peter Rabbit and Zen Buddhism before I was in her belly and after I was born, and now she wants me to tell her stories. Is my mother getting smaller and smaller?
My mother is so old and childish. Will she still be a child when I grow up? Maybe she is as energetic as she is now when she is old.
I didn't expect composition 8 "Oh, my God! You couldn't even cook a bowl of noodles well before. I almost threw up after eating a mouthful of soup. Do you still want to make cookies? " I doubt him very much.
Dad didn't say much, and began to knead the dough. Ah! He is very skilled in kneading dough. He first kneaded the dough into a thin strip and then wound it around. Like the master in Lamian Noodles, he kneaded the dough, then kneaded it into thin and long strips, and then wound it around. It's spectacular and amazing! My father asked me when I was very focused, "What's the matter?" ! Am I particularly good? "I was dumbfounded and replied," Dad, you are amazing! Why didn't you tell me this superb level after all these years? "
It's really coming Dad put the cookies in the oven. I was worried and said, "Dad won't set a time to burn them, will he?" ! Won't I get burned in this situation? Can you vomit after eating something burnt? "Dad said proudly," Don't worry, baby. "I heard a ding, scared to death. He gently took out the biscuit and I hurried to see it.
I took a small bite. God, this guy is better than ice cream. My wife is so happy. I ate it many times in a row, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven ... I wolfed it down, like a primary school student who just came back from the mountain without a bite to eat, and like an empty primary school student who just went to physical education class.
"Dad, when did you practice such superb kung fu? Dare to learn when I don't know, are you afraid that I will tell my mother? "
"Just because you want to tell mom, I just want to keep a secret and not tell anyone! Otherwise, wouldn't I be gone in my life? Baby. "
Unexpectedly, the mid-term exam of composition 9 is coming, but Li Su suddenly got pneumonia. According to the students, Li Su may not be able to take the exam. I think the mid-term exam is a "nightmare" for primary school students. If I were Li Su, I would have escaped this "nightmare" long ago.
On the day of the mid-term exam, when I stepped into the school gate, everything was as usual in the school and the students were as enthusiastic as before, but my heart beat faster. I saw the students talking in droves. I went forward to inquire, and it turned out that my classmates were also worried about the exam.
Before the exam, the teacher counted the number of people and found that one person was missing. The students all feel very strange. Didn't Li Su tell the teacher that she was ill? The students just want to tell the teacher about Li Su's illness. Suddenly, a girl wearing a mask ran in and eagerly said to the teacher, "Sorry, teacher, I'm late." Then he ran to his seat. It turns out that this girl is Li Su. The students were all surprised. Li Su has pneumonia, so why did he come to take the exam? This incident made the students feel very strange.
When it was time to have a rest, the students gathered around Li Su and asked her, "Don't you have pneumonia? Why are you still taking the exam? " Students' questions are all about this.
Li Su said with a smile, "Although I am ill, I have to take such an important exam. Besides, this is not a serious illness. " The students were ashamed to hear that.
What Li Su did made the students admire him very much. Li Su is our role model, and we should all learn from Li Su.
I didn't expect to write a composition 10 on Friday afternoon. I thought it would be interesting, but something unexpected happened, which made me hate those hateful mosquitoes.
The sunshine in the afternoon is not as hot as it is in the morning. My athletic dad suggested that we go cycling in the newly-built riverside park, and I readily agreed.
On the way, we got lost in a village and rode around like two headless flies, sweating like a pig.
I began to blame my father: "What road did you take here? More difficult than a maze. " However, many things have happened, and we finally came to the big bathhouse in the village, where the big bathhouse didn't work. The sweat was almost a "new river" and we finally found the river.
The water in this river is very green, and the sky is very blue at this time, so this river is like a huge gem that is half blue and half green. Some aquatic plants in the river secretly waved to us. You can't see them unless you look carefully, because they are the same color as the river, so it is difficult to see them.
I also saw many small saplings with a chest in the soil by the river. Dad said there would be a mangrove forest here in many years.
I was fascinated by it when I suddenly found a group of dark things around me. When I took a closer look, it turned out to be a group of mosquitoes. Mosquitoes buzzed towards us and we were attacked by an army of mosquitoes. These mosquitoes fly very fast, like a group of fish, slipping away from us one by one. I wish I had a torch to burn all mosquitoes, but it's impossible.
In the end, we failed to stop the mosquito attack, like hitting the pole with a hundred feet, and fled home further.
I didn't expect a good ride to be destroyed by these little mosquitoes. What a bummer!
I didn't expect the composition 1 1. Today is Saturday. My mother took me to play on the No.69 bus. I didn't expect an accident as soon as I got on the bus.
Many people went out to play today, and there were many people in the car. There are no vacant seats. My mother and I got on the bus and got inside. While we were walking, the driver suddenly started the car. I didn't react for a moment and almost fell down. I quickly stopped to hold the chair next to me. The car is driving normally. I looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window! After a while, the bus station arrived, and more people came on this platform, including men and women and an old man with white hair. The old man is wearing a black coat and thin clothes, and his face is pale. He is holding a little girl around 3 years old. The little girl's face is really cute, and the car is shaking. The old man shook the little girl in the car, and the little girl could only hold grandpa's. From time to time, the bus broadcast "Please give your seat to the elderly and children in need", but no one got up and gave his seat to the grandfather. Some of those people play mobile phones, some sleep and turn a blind eye. There's nothing I can do. I can only hope that a kind-hearted person will give his seat to this old man as soon as possible. Just then, I saw my grandmother, who looked about 50 years old, standing up behind my uncle. She motioned for grandpa to take her place and touched the child's head kindly. Grandpa quickly said: thank you! Suddenly, I froze, and the air seemed to stop at this moment, giving people a feeling that they could not breathe. I gave my grandmother a big compliment in my heart.
Yes! Who would have thought that so many people in the car were actually an old woman giving up her seat? I was lost in thought. Helping others is our traditional virtue in China. We should help those who need help, because we are sometimes helped, and helping others means helping ourselves.
I didn't expect that there was a heroine named Mulan in the composition of Henan Opera 12. She has strong martial arts and joined the army instead of her father, making great achievements. She is deeply loved by the people. However, what I didn't expect was that a modern version of Mulan appeared in our class.
On a cool afternoon, some students stayed in the classroom in physical education class, some were sick, some went home, and some went to the dormitory to take a bath.
My good brother and I, each holding a bug, the small one is as small as a fingernail and the big one is as big as three fingernails, began to look for opportunities to scare those girls.
Our first target is "Bug Girl", and my good brother left first. Holding a big bug, he couldn't wait to run to the "Bug Girl", picked up the half-dead bumblebee and threw it directly on the "Bug Girl" table.
Who knows that "Bug Girl" is not in a hurry. She picked up the bug and looked at it carefully. Then she threw it hard and landed on her good brother's head, scaring him away.
I didn't expect this scene My jaw is about to fall off. I don't care about the willy-nilly, I throw the bugs in my hands in the direction of "Bug Girl". My bug was taken off directly before it fell on her desk. Fortunately, I left, and the bugs passed by me. At that time, I thought, "Why are you still here? Run! " Thinking like this, I ran away.
Now I know that not all girls are so scary. I will never scare girls again. Ouch!
I didn't expect the composition 13 "Every night when I think of my mother's words, tears are shining, the stars in the sky don't speak, and the dolls on the ground miss my mother …" Whenever I hear this familiar melody, I will think of my mother.
During the lunch break, my classmates asked me, "I want to give my mother a present on her birthday." Well, you must give your mother a present, right? Why don't you help me with my advice? "I never thought that I had never given my mother a gift. So this seemingly simple question stumped me.
Yes, I never thought of my mother when I was happy with a birthday present in my hand. Thought of here, I inexplicably feel sad.
I remember once, I made an appointment with my classmates to visit her home on National Day. On Saturday, I came to her house as promised, and we played all morning, but I forgot an important thing-I didn't call my mother when I got off the bus to say that I was safe. It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that my mother called my classmate's house that I remembered. When I got off the bus, my mother saw me and simply said, don't forget to call home in the future, so as not to worry your grandmother. "
I didn't know until I got home that my mother called my classmates' homes one by one in order to know if I was safe. Finally, I got the phone number of my classmate's home from the teacher. That kind of anxiety is completely different from when you picked me up from the car. I didn't know my mother would be in such a hurry.
Now that I think about it, my heart still hurts a little. I didn't understand my mother at that time. In fact, as long as you look at your mother carefully, you will find that there are traces of years in your mother's eyes and her hair has turned white because of overwork. It's just that I didn't expect that my mother had sacrificed so much for me over the years. I really didn't expect it. ...
I didn't expect the composition 14. In the hot summer, the sun scorched the earth mercilessly. I am riding a bike with a delicious drumstick hanging from the handlebar. Just when I was in the spring breeze, a dog flew out of the flower bed and bit me. I was so scared that I fell to the ground with my car. I took a closer look, and it was a thin dog. I can clearly see the bones under the light yellow coat. I must be hungry.
As soon as I stood up, it picked up the chicken leg and flew southeast. I didn't say anything. I chased it by bike. The sun gradually rises to the center of the sky, which is the hottest time of the day. I chased it by bike for 15 minutes, but I still couldn't catch it. But I can see that the dog is a little tired and wobbly, and I'm going to catch up with it.
Unconsciously 10 minutes passed, and I was getting closer and closer to it. Suddenly, it stopped. I slammed on the brakes and fell to the ground. I quickly stood up and accepted it. Just then, three or four puppies came out. The dog threw its drumstick on the ground and stood motionless in front of the puppy. I couldn't help staring at it. Because of fatigue, it stood trembling on its four legs, as if it would fall down at any moment. Its eyes reveal a magical look, is it pleading, fear or shrinking? No, that's firmness! The four legs that were shaking just now were as solid as copper pillars, and the skinny body stood in front of the dog like a mountain. The dog suddenly became so tall that I never thought that dogs could pay so much for their children.
I left silently, and the dog fell beside his favorite child, so peaceful and great.
Unexpectedly, the incident of composition 15 last autumn was deeply imprinted in my mind, which I will never forget.
On that day, the continuous autumn rain kept falling, and the streets were sparsely populated. After school, I hurried home with my head down. Suddenly, I bumped into someone and looked up quickly. It was an uncle. The man staggered and held the wall. "Sorry, sorry!" I apologize quickly.
In the hazy rain curtain, I looked at him: of medium build, with a wooden stick in his hand, and his thin face looked straight ahead. It turned out that he was blind. I felt a little guilty and quickly said, "Uncle, let me take you home!" " ""little classmate, thank you so much! " Uncle quickly thanked him.
I helped him move forward. Suddenly, my foot tripped and I almost fell. I shouted, "What a wicked man! Whoever uncovers the lid will not cover it! " "Uncle, this way, be careful to trip." He stopped, put the stick in his hand on the ground, squatted down, touched something with his hand and said, "Someone will pass by here again. If it is not good, it will also trip. " I saw him cover the lid carefully and stand up.
At this time, my eyes were moist. Blind people know to put the lid on so as not to trip others. Why didn't I think of that? Although he can't see with his eyes, he has someone else in his heart.