Composition on the way to school

No matter in study, work or life, everyone will often come into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my composition on my way to school. Welcome to share.

Composition 1 On the way to school This is what I met on the way to school one afternoon in the fourth grade, which made me particularly unforgettable.

My mother picked me up after school that day, and we talked about going home. When I got to Beach Street, I saw many people gathered together and some people were making noise, so my mother and I hurried up.

I squeezed into the crowd and found two people quarreling. One is a fruit vendor, and the other is a beggar. From the intermittent abuse of the stall owner, I know that the matter is probably like this: the beggar stole some apples from the stall owner, but the stall owner ignored him when he saw that he was a beggar. Unexpectedly, beggars pushed their luck and stole vegetables for several days in a row. The stall owner couldn't bear it anymore and cursed in the street. Knowing the reason, passers-by were blaming the beggar, so my mother and I turned and left. As I walked, I said, this beggar really has hands and feet. Why not find a normal job? Why must others look down on you?

My mother said to me, "Son, you must be self-reliant and love yourself and be a useful person to society."

On the way to school, after school, everyone packed their schoolbags and got ready to go home.

I skipped on my way home, preoccupied with what to do at home.

Suddenly, I saw a puppy. It's all white, with big black eyes and a small nose. It curled up in the grass and looked very cold.

I rushed to touch it, but I was scared. I gritted my teeth and silently said, "Go, go!" Then I reached out and touched it. The puppy is motionless. I touched it again, and it came to me slowly.

The puppy sniffed my body first, and then walked towards my schoolbag. "woof!" "It shouted in a weak voice.

"Are you hungry?" I asked the puppy.

"Boo hoo ..." The puppy whined.

I took the leftover bread out of my schoolbag and handed it to it.

The puppy ate with relish, I thought, does it have a master? What's your name? Where does it live? If it doesn't have a name, I'll call it Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue finished eating the bread. I looked at my watch. "Ah, it's six o'clock. I have to go home! " ""goodbye, light snow! See you another day! "

I will never forget this incident that happened to me on my way to school!

Composition 3 on the way to school stinks, and rhinitis can't stop. This poisonous gas is almost comparable to chemical weapons. I was drinking water and almost spit it out. There is sewage flowing here, bubbles on the ground, vomit, dog shit and everything. This is the garbage capital-Yamashita.

It's hard to imagine how the residents here live. They may be used to it. My face, which was in a good mood, was covered with dark clouds-this place was the cause. I really want to ask the headmaster why the school was built here.

I'm a little hungry. I want to buy something to eat. I have lost my appetite. I just want to get the hell out of here as soon as possible. Hold back the discomfort in the stomach. Suddenly, the mouse ran to me and flew to the cake shop in front of me. I feel sick, and I feel powerless to see those classmates still eating so happily.

I almost sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, only to hear a "hoo", and the glass fell to the ground ... what happened today? I picked up the dirty cup and walked home. Goo, my stomach reminds me of the Hunger March. I'm hungry again. I have to walk fast.

Finally escaped from "purgatory" and was liberated! I walked into the door of the convenience store, looked at the snacks inside and swallowed. It's a pity that "saliva leaves three thousands of feet, and there is no money in my pocket. This society is so realistic.

Feeling depressed, I kicked the tree hard and shouted, "I'm hungry!" " "Really. Money is not a problem, but no money.

On the way after school in the afternoon, I sat in the back seat of my mother's electric car. The red sun is about to set, the sunset glow reflects half the sky, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the tall buildings, as if it were inlaid with Phnom Penh. All this seems to be smiling at me, so warm.

The leaves along the way have long been yellow, and the little ones have left the tree mother and playfully jumped into the arms of the earth father, and a thick layer has been piled on the ground. On a whim, I got out of the car noisily and couldn't wait to step on it My feet are loose and soft, and I can hear the rustling sound, just like a unique music played in autumn.

My mother is riding a fast electric car, and I hear the wind whistling in my ear, and my face is cold and cold; When my mother rode slowly, the wind slowed down, and the cool wind made me feel very comfortable. I feel the wind speed rising and falling, like a naughty partner playing hide-and-seek with me.

I like this road to school, and I am always happy on this road.

Comments: an ordinary road that passes every day has a unique charm because of the attention of the little author. Reading the words on the paper, the afterglow of the sunset seems to be sprinkled on the body, warm; There was a divine comedy of fallen leaves in my ear, which was beautiful; The evening wind gently blows away all the troubles. People really want to set foot on this road to feel all the beautiful things!

On the way to school, composition 5 arrived in the evening and the sun slowly set. "Ding, Ding ..." After class, the Chinese teacher wouldn't let us go because our class didn't do well in the exam, and the teacher kept nagging over there.

Finally, after school, everyone packed their things and rushed to the door of the classroom, because no one didn't want to go home at once. Everyone lined up and hurried to the school gate. I called my father and asked him to pick me up, but my father asked me to walk home by myself, because he was still in a meeting downtown and couldn't come for the time being, so I reluctantly agreed.

I walked quietly by the roadside with my footsteps. Walking, a boy named Yu Liang rushed in front of me, where he teased and angered me. I wanted to hit him, but I held back in order not to let him complain to his parents and teachers. But when he saw that I didn't hit him, he didn't feel annoyed at all and continued to bother me. I said to Yu Liang, "Stop toasting!" But he just pretended not to be afraid of me ... I couldn't help it. I hit him in the stomach with my fist. I have controlled my strength and tried to be as light as possible, but he also punched me, twice as hard as I hit him, and then we fought harder and harder ... I lost and was beaten.

I walked by the roadside, crying silently because of pain and injustice, thinking: fighting is a bad thing, but some people will be beaten and some will suffer. Why are you fighting? And know that their strength is not as good as him, but also play. Isn't this an obvious fight? In the future, you can't be impulsive, endure a calm moment and take a step back.

On the way from school to my home, it takes only ten minutes by bike, but there are endless scenery and many interesting discoveries.

After school, walk out of the school gate and you will see rows of small shops. There are all kinds of toys, dazzling toys and delicious snacks. My mother often takes me to buy school supplies. In fact, I really want to buy those fun toys and a few packs of snacks to satisfy my hunger, but I'm afraid my mother will nag me.

Go ahead, it is the iron heart bridge. Under the bridge is the clear river, and on the bridge is the endless stream of vehicles, such as the same long queue. Along the riverbank, many grandparents, uncles and aunts are walking and chatting, and the children are running happily.

Crossing the bridge is a wide road, and the roadside is covered with green trees, just like handfuls of green umbrellas. In spring or autumn, it is full of flowers, pink, yellow and white. A gust of wind blew, and the petals danced like beautiful butterflies, laying a colorful blanket on the ground.

The car turned a corner, huh? Why is the carpet missing? At present, a familiar community gate appeared. So, I am back!

I like this road to school!

On the way home from school, I walked dejectedly. I saw a stone, so I picked it up and threw it on the ground, breaking it into pieces, but I was still unconvinced.

This math exam made me extremely angry. My deskmate exposed my sentence. You made a mistake in this problem, don't correct it for the teacher! I was so sad that other students were heckling me-I was showing off that I got full marks in the exam, but I was found wrong and I was so angry that I tore the test paper to pieces.

After I left school, I ignored anyone, even my good friends Xiao S and Xiao L, so I bought Prio snacks.

Once in Prio, there were so many people that it was difficult to walk around. When I went to the pantry, I found my favorite "fruit balls" missing. I thought to myself: There are so many fruit balls at ordinary times, but why are there none today? This is also aimed at me, which makes me very angry!

I stormed out of the door and said to myself, "I'm so angry that I won't eat snacks no matter how hungry I am."

I walked home angrily with a bitter face, and my footsteps were loud. Others looked at me with strange eyes, and I ignored them. Now I have tears in my eyes and want to get some comfort, but the reality is cruel. At this moment, I want to rain, blow a rain, let me look good, and then call again: "you idiot deskmate!" " But this is impossible. ...

I depressed my mood, carrying a heavy schoolbag, dragging a light pace and walking home. ...

Composition 8 Ding is on his way to school! The bell rang after school. All the classes lined up to leave the school gate. Teacher Huang sent us outside the school gate.

Ah! Outside the campus, there is another lively scene. Many students were whispering, and I walked to the 24-hour convenience store with Yu Youxiao. I bought two delicious meat pies, a packet of chocolate rings and a packet of crispy noodles for four yuan. While eating, I saw Yu, a big fat man, wolfing down two bowls of cold noodles. I whispered, "A fat man is a fat man. He can really eat." I heard what I said. He said to me angrily, "I will never play with you again."

I ate chocolate donuts and crispy noodles on the way. "Hey hey, it smells good! Oh, it hurts. " I didn't look at the road when I was eating. I accidentally bumped into a telephone pole and got a bag on my forehead.

Later, when I got home, a rhubarb dog ran towards me and shouted like a mad dog. I was a little scared, and all the patties in my hand fell to the ground. I hid and found the mad dog eating the meat pie that fell on the ground. As soon as I turned around, the meat pie was eaten by a mad dog, and the smelly dog ran away after eating it. I said, "OK, you smelly dog, eat and run. Look at me." I picked up a stone and hit it, and it was scared away.

I crossed the street and went home. After this incident, I understand a truth: you can't walk while eating. It's not safe.

On the way to school, composition 9: "On the willow beside the pond, cicadas are calling for summer deeply". The familiar melodious Childhood came from my ear.

When I passed a primary school, I recalled when I was in primary school.

At 5: 30, the entrance to the primary school was just empty, but a bell broke the silence. At that time, only the children in the lower grades had to be picked up by their families, while we in the upper grades were a group of undisciplined chickens. Run crazy, fight, chat, have you finished your study task, have a good meal, and it's not too late to go home if you are crazy.

It is a variety of unfamiliar grocery stores, and it is the most familiar face, language, story and appearance. Almost all the fun is here in "School Street". Crystal clear starry candy, singing of toy dogs, delicious fried chicken and marinated eggs. Most of the fun in primary school is on the way to school. I don't have an umbrella when it rains. It's okay. I huddled with my friends, chatted and went home. When I hear the peddling, I will invite my friends to eat one.

Childhood is a big tree. If all the leaves fall off on the way to school, what will be left in our childhood?

When I turned around, I saw that the children after school stopped playing, had no partners, no shops, and were not excited after school. I feel sorry for them. They are precious vases, sent out intact and returned intact.

How happy my primary school life was, but now I'm gone. How many partners are there? What about the roadside shop? How long has it been since we played on the way to school because of the heavy learning task in junior high school?

On the way after school in the afternoon, I met my deskmate and went home together.

Talking and laughing, we walked back and passed a bus stop. We saw a man waiting for the bus rudely throw his finished cigarette butt on the ground, stamped his foot and walked away as if nothing had happened. I was angry in my eyes and couldn't help saying, "This man is really uncivilized!" "At this time, I saw my deskmate without saying a word, bent down, took out a paper towel and picked up the cigarette butts, quickly walked to the front of the" non-recyclable "trash can and threw the cigarette butts in. In the eyes of people around her, she continued to walk home with me as if nothing had happened.

Looking at her skipping, I felt a little happy and ashamed. I also picked up an advertising paper at my feet and threw it into the "recyclable" trash can.

My deskmate and I are walking on the way to school, looking at clean streets, lush green trees and bicycles coming and going, and we are in a particularly good mood.

Composition on the way after school 1 1 There are many beautiful scenery on my way home. There are small convenience stores, stationery stores filled with all kinds of paper and pens, restaurants with elegant fragrance, clothing stores filled with colorful clothes and colorful flower shops. I like watching the chef cook delicious meals. I also like to watch the animal hospital bathe kittens and shear puppies. Small animals have a good time together.

On both sides of the cement road in front of our house, there are rows of tall and dense trees, towering into the sky, as if a brave special soldier is protecting our beautiful home. Green grass can hide them from the enemy, and cars with different colors on both sides of the road seem to be waiting to catch the bad guys at any time. The more you look at it, the more reluctant you are to leave. I went downstairs soon, but I still didn't want to go home, because I was completely attracted by the charming scenery.

This is the story of my beautiful way to school. Do you all like this beautiful way of going to school?

On the way to school, it was our group's turn to be on duty that afternoon. I hurried home as soon as I finished.

Strolling around, I want to go home soon.

I think someone is following me. Is he going to kidnap me quietly? I trotted up faster and faster. I saw the construction site next to it. The workers are all off duty. The ground was covered with bricks and mud, and it was quiet. There is also an excavator. I stared at it for a few times, as if someone was going to sneak out and follow me. I dare not look at the construction site again, thinking: 36 plans, walking is the best policy. Run!

I carry a heavy schoolbag, as if stepping on a somersault cloud and running fast. I said to myself, "Let's take a shortcut to the park!" In the park, the leaves were blown down by the wind, and the excitement during the day completely disappeared. It's gloomy now, and I'm even more scared. I really want to fly home at once.

I want to take the exit on the other side of the park, which will be much closer, but things are not so smooth. The door of this exit is locked, and my heart is flustered and pounding. It's getting darker and darker, and it's gloomy and weird around. I risked my life to turn around, huh? Nothing, no one to follow, and nothing to be afraid of. I'm a little in distress situation.

After this exercise, I never had such a funny thing that scared me when I went home alone.

Composition on the way after school 13 Like other primary school students, I take the same route to and from school every day, and I am not bored for 365 days.

Every day after school, I pass by the 2 19 park and meet a group of squirrel families in the pine forest. So I will buy a bag of daily nuts on my way after school. The squirrel is very obedient. As soon as I call them, they will rob me of my daily nuts. If they don't come out, I can enjoy it myself.

When you walk out of the park, you will see a bus stop. Every hot summer, an old woman sends fans there. With a fan, I bought a popsicle at a convenience store nearby. I am eating popsicles and fanning my fan, and I feel that life is very leisurely.

I turned a corner and walked into a small forest. There are a flock of sparrows in the forest. They stood on the branches and played. They look at me from time to time, as if ignoring my existence. After a short walk, there is a bench. On the bench, a young woman and her mother are chatting. I want to sit and chat with my mother when I grow up. I silently wrote down the number of the bench.

Unconsciously, I have arrived at the door.

Composition on the way to school 14 Xiaoming and Xiaohong are both students in Class One, Grade Two, and they are classmates in the same row. Because Xiaohong was transferred to our class not long ago, we haven't been together for a long time, so we are not very familiar with each other.

One afternoon, after school, the students walked happily on their way home. Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong also walked out of the school gate and began to walk home. Xiaoming's home is in the east of the school and Xiaohong's home is in the west of the school. They were walking when it suddenly rained heavily. The students all opened their umbrellas and walked home. Then Xiao Ming suddenly remembered that Xiaohong didn't bring an umbrella today. What can we do? Xiao Ming didn't think much and ran to Xiaohong's house. Soon he caught up with Xiaohong and said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, I will take you home." Your clothes will get wet in such a heavy rain. " Xiaohong nodded happily and said, "Thank you, Xiao Ming." Both of them walked to Xiaohong's house with umbrellas and singing. After a while, they came to Xiaohong's door. Xiaohong said, "Thank you for taking me home". Xiao Ming said, "Nothing. Students should help each other. " . Then he went to his home.

At this time, Xiaohong realized that Xiaoming's home was in the opposite direction from his own, so Xiaoming would go further. Watching Xiaoming's back drift away slowly in the rain, Xiaohong was very moved and happy, because she already had a good friend.

On the way to school this afternoon, Bao and I went home together.

Bao had a whim and wanted to experience the feeling of blind people walking. I thought it was funny, so I agreed. So she closed her eyes and I walked forward holding her hand. Tell her when you go down the stairs. Knowing that she was going down the steps, she put her feet down until she could touch the floor. She is so funny when she explores the road with her feet. I couldn't help laughing, and Bao himself laughed.

Soon we will go upstairs again. I was afraid that Bao would wrestle there, so I told her in advance. She thought that there was a step ahead, so she raised her foot and stepped on it, but she didn't step on it. It looks like fun.

At this moment, Chen Yanjun came. She wants to be one of them. So the two of us walked forward with our bags. In the meantime, if I wanted to play a prank, I lied to the bag: "There are steps ahead!" " In order to prevent her from being deceived by Chen Yanjun, I said, "There are no steps ahead. She lied to you. " Bao Xuejia didn't know who to listen to, so just in case, she did a test: her feet were stretched down. But this is a flat land without steps. Chen Yanjun smiled when he saw that his plan was successful. The two of them are a mess.

In this way, our way home was full of laughter.