The students began to write their compositions.

In my impression, many things have happened.

One thing is fresh in my memory. That's a class in the third grade, physical education class.

It was summer, it was nearly noon, the sun was shining, and we were all sweating. Finally, I heard the PE teacher say that after class, we were extremely hot and anxious to fly back to the classroom to have a rest.

So, we rushed to the classroom like an arrow that left the string. Running and running, I suddenly heard a sound of "ah" behind me.

What happened? Who cares? Maybe someone had a fight. I ran to the corner and took a casual look. I was shocked by what I saw.

I clearly saw Gang Lin in our class sitting on the ground, looking at the wound on his knee and crying. Kong Tao was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him.

My heart is very contradictory: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but now I just came. If you don't go, it won't do. How can you become a young pioneer without helping your classmates? Well, I think we should go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down, turned and ran to Lin Gang.

I went to comfort Gang Lin in a friendly way and helped him up. After our comfort, Gang Lin stood up strongly.

I helped Gang Lin with my hand and walked to the clinic step by step. The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame.

It is right to help others, but I hesitate. This is really wrong. So, after applying the medicine in Gang Lin, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise I won't wear a red scarf.

In my impression, I have a lot of things with the red scarf.

One thing is fresh in my memory. That's a passage from physical education class in the second volume of Grade Three.

It was summer, it was nearly noon, the sun was shining, and we were all sweating. Finally, I heard the PE teacher say that after class, we were extremely hot and anxious to fly back to the classroom to have a rest.

So, we rushed to the classroom like an arrow that left the string. Running and running, I suddenly heard a sound of "ah" behind me.

What happened? Who cares? Maybe someone had a fight. I ran to the corner and took a casual look. I was shocked by what I saw.

I clearly saw Gang Lin in our class sitting on the ground, looking at the wound on his knee and crying. Kong Tao was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him.

My heart is very contradictory: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but now I just came. If you don't go, it won't do. How can you become a young pioneer without helping your classmates? Well, I think we should go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down, turned and ran to Lin Gang.

I went to comfort Gang Lin in a friendly way and helped him up. After our comfort, Gang Lin stood up strongly.

I helped Gang Lin with my hand and walked step by step to the General Affairs Office. The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame.

It is right to help others, but I hesitate. This is really wrong. So, after applying the medicine in Gang Lin, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise I won't wear a red scarf.

In my impression, many things have happened. One thing is fresh in my memory.

That's a class in the third grade, physical education class. It was summer, it was nearly noon, the sun was shining, and we were all sweating. Finally, I heard the PE teacher say that after class, we were extremely hot and anxious to fly back to the classroom to have a rest. So, we rushed to the classroom like an arrow that left the string. Running and running, I suddenly heard a sound of "ah" behind me. What happened? Who cares? Maybe someone had a fight. I ran to the corner and took a casual look. I was shocked by what I saw. I clearly saw Gang Lin in our class sitting on the ground, looking at the wound on his knee and crying. Kong Tao was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him. My heart is very contradictory: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but now I just came. If you don't go, it won't do. How can you become a young pioneer without helping your classmates? Well, I think we should go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down, turned and ran to Lin Gang. I went to comfort Gang Lin in a friendly way and helped him up. After our comfort, Gang Lin stood up strongly. I helped Gang Lin with my hand and walked to the clinic step by step.

The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame. It is right to help others, but I hesitate. This is really wrong. So, after applying the medicine in Gang Lin, I carried him to the classroom on the third floor.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise I won't wear a red scarf.

In the fourth grade composition, Xiao Ming fell down. What should students do? It is raining in Mao Mao.

After school, students left the campus one after another. Zhang Chun is a student in Class 4 (1). He is short and slippery. As soon as he got on the bike, he even fell down on the road with his car.

The rain suddenly hit Zhang Chun's raincoat and made a noise.

He just recovered from the pain and saw a wound on his leg. Bright red blood and rain ran down his leg, and the rain fell on the wound, which hurt a little, and the bicycle fell to one side. Passers-by walked away as if they didn't see Zhang Chun.

Suddenly, a red umbrella blocked the rain that hit Zhang Chun. He looked up and it turned out to be his deskmate-Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang hurriedly lifted Zhang Chun's bike and said with concern, "Your leg is hurt. Let me take you home by bike! " Zhang Chun said gratefully, "Thank you so much!" Riding bicycles, Wang Qiang and Zhang Chun talked about what they learned at school today and walked home with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Chun's home arrived. When Zhang Chun thanked Wang Qiang again, Wang Qiang said shyly, "Don't mention it, we are classmates, and it is right to help each other." Wang Qiang left, but what he said has been echoing in Zhang Chun's ears.

In the distance, the flaming umbrella jumped happily in the gray rain, just like a flame warming Zhang Chun's heart.

5. One day in summer, after a student fell on a rainy day, it was sunny in the morning and there were no clouds in Wan Li, so the student didn't take it to school.

When school was over at noon, dark clouds were gathering and it rained heavily. The students rushed to the school gate in unison. Some students are taken home by their parents, while others walk home by themselves.

Xiaohong, who was rated as a fifth-grade young pioneer, ran home like a stream and suddenly heard someone crying. She hurriedly walked over to check. It turned out that a naughty little prick in grade one fell into the mud. He landed on all fours, his face was black and blue, and his clothes were wet like a clay doll, which caused passers-by to laugh.

Xiaohong picked him up carefully and asked kindly, "What's the matter with you, little friend? Does it hurt? " Xiaoguang wiped her tears and said, "Sister, I'm fine!" " Xiaohong saw that Xiaoguang's clothes were wet, changed them for Xiaoguang, and then asked, "Where do you live, little friend? I'll take you back? " Xiaoguang said shyly, "My family lives opposite the police station." Xiaohong walked heavily to Xiaoguang's home, struggling to carry Xiaoguang home. All I heard along the way was Xiaohong's footsteps and gasps. Xiaohong struggled to carry Xiaoguang home. Xiaohong was exhausted.

Xiaohong knocked on Xiaoguang's door feebly and the door opened. It is Xiaoguang's mother who opens the door. Xiaoguang went over and explained what had happened to his mother in detail. Xiaoguang's mother said gratefully, "Thank you very much. Thanks to you, Xiaoguang is all right. This kind of helping others is very valuable. What's your name? Let me tell the teacher and praise you. "

Xiaohong smiled and said, "No, I want to be a young pioneer." . Xiaohong turned and ran home.

Xiaohong's spirit of helping others is worth learning! She is a good role model for us.

6. Ask for a diary of a classmate's fall. Physical education class had a class this afternoon, and we were all sweaty and exhausted. Finally, we heard the PE teacher say that the class was over. We are already very hot and eager to fly back to the classroom to have a rest.

So, we rushed to the classroom like an arrow that left the string. Running and running, I suddenly heard a sound of "ah" behind me.

What happened? Who cares? Maybe someone had a fight. I ran to the corner and took a casual look. I was shocked by what I saw.

I clearly saw Lin xx in our class sitting on the ground and crying at the wound on his knee. Kong xx was there to comfort him, and several classmates were there to help him.

My heart is very contradictory: if I go to help now, my classmates will definitely laugh at me and say that I didn't come just now, but now I just came. If you don't go, it won't do. How can you become a young pioneer without helping your classmates? Well, I think we should go. It's really funny to see someone fall and not help! I settled down and turned to run to Lin xx.

I came forward to comfort Lin xx in a friendly way and help him up. After our comfort, Lin xx stood up strongly.

I helped Lin xx with my hand and walked to the clinic step by step. The scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I bowed my head in shame.

It is right to help others, but I hesitate. This is really wrong. So, after Lin xx applied the medicine, I went to the classroom on the third floor with him on my back.

Back to my seat, I took off my red scarf and put it in the drawer. I think I must do a lot of good things in the future to make up for my indecision, otherwise I won't wear a red scarf.

7. On a rainy day, my classmates fell down and wrote a composition. One day in summer, it was sunny in the morning and there was no cloud in Wan Li. None of the students took them to school. When school was over at noon, dark clouds were gathering and it rained heavily. The students rushed to the school gate in unison. Some students are taken home by their parents, while others walk home by themselves. Xiaohong, who was rated as a fifth-grade young pioneer, ran home like a stream and suddenly heard someone crying.

She hurriedly walked over to check. It turned out that a naughty little prick in grade one fell into the mud. He landed on all fours, his face was black and blue, and his clothes were wet like a clay doll, which caused passers-by to laugh. Xiaohong picked him up carefully and asked kindly, "What's the matter with you, little friend? Does it hurt? " Xiaoguang wiped her tears and said, "Sister, I'm fine!" " Xiaohong saw that Xiaoguang's clothes were wet, changed them for Xiaoguang, and then asked, "Where do you live, little friend? I'll take you back? " Xiaoguang said shyly, "My family lives opposite the police station." Xiaohong walked heavily to Xiaoguang's home, struggling to carry Xiaoguang home. All I heard along the way was Xiaohong's footsteps and gasps. Xiaohong struggled to carry Xiaoguang home. Xiaohong was exhausted. Xiaohong knocked on Xiaoguang's door feebly and the door opened. It is Xiaoguang's mother who opens the door. Xiaoguang went over and explained what had happened to his mother in detail. Xiaoguang's mother said gratefully, "Thank you very much. Thanks to you, Xiaoguang is all right. This kind of helping others is very valuable. What's your name? Let me tell the teacher and praise you. " Xiaohong smiled and said, "No, I want to be a young pioneer." . Xiaohong turned and ran home.

Xiaohong's spirit of helping others is worth learning! She is a good role model for us!

8. I fell and hurt my foot. The photos kept by good classmates will turn yellow because of the passage of time, and letters will be lost because of the footsteps of years. Only the memories treasured in my heart will be like wine, and the longer it lasts, the more mellow it will be. Every memory is a precious treasure worth cherishing in my heart, and I will take this treasure with me and walk through the long road of life.

When we entered the school, we changed from a warm little family to an equally loving big family. People in this big family are classmates and friends in the same boat through thick and thin. On the way to school, everyone helps each other and learns from each other. At this moment, my six-year primary school life has also entered the countdown. Looking at the eight characters on the blackboard in the class, "Thank you for your unforgettable alma mater", the words "unforgettable classmates" suddenly flashed through my mind.

Speaking of classmates, I remember one thing vividly. It was a lecture on physical education class. At the end of class, the teacher let us move freely. Everyone dispersed in a hubbub and went to play separately, leaving me alone on the playground. I don't know if I provoked the stone or if it deliberately opposed me and crossed the road in front of me. At that time, I was absent-minded, stepped on it, twisted my foot and fell a veritable "dog gnawing mud." Oh, my god, the scattered crowd gathered at once, oh, my god! God will kill me! I closed my eyes and waited for ridicule, but the expection didn't come. I just feel that my hands are warm and my classmates help me up. Everyone told me with one voice that I should be careful in the future, pay attention to the ground and don't fall down again. A few enthusiastic female students also helped me carefully clean the wound with water. I don't know where I borrowed a band-aid, so I put it on carefully. My classmates are so concerned about me that my eyes are red. They felt pain and asked me if it hurt. I shook my head and fought back tears that were about to burst out.

Although it has been a long time, my classmates' concern for me has been fixed in my mind, and I will spend this unforgettable primary school life with this heavy love. In a blink of an eye, six years have passed quickly, and there are still a few months to leave my alma mater, teachers, the warm group of Class Three, and my classmates who have been with me for six years. Thinking about this, my eyes can't help but get wet.

9. I fell down and my classmates helped me write my love composition. I have a classmate named Sue.

She has beautiful eyes, a high nose, black hair and a small mouth. She looks beautiful. I admire her personality and her cleverness most.

In every exam, she is within five points. She is optimistic, helpful and knows right from wrong.

There are few such people in the world. Because of her kindness, she has many friends.

Once everyone has made friends with her, there is no need to worry. She is also very filial to her family.

I often help my mother with housework and listen to my parents. Whenever her friend needs her help, she will certainly lend a helping hand.

Teachers and classmates also praised her. She won't be proud if she gets good grades.

When she sees some people with unsatisfactory grades, she will comfort her and tell him not to lose heart and try harder next time. People say she is beautiful and smart.

But she often says that she is not the most beautiful or the smartest. I am the least attractive and the least intelligent one.

Of course, at the same time, when she is in trouble, someone will help her. Once, she lost ten yuan at school.

Everyone is desperately looking for her. Finally, the good man got what he deserved and finally found it.

Every Christmas, she has as many Christmas cards as the Milky Way. I can't count them.

She is also very helpful to teachers. She is also willing to do what the teacher asks her to do.

Everyone thinks that she is a very nice person. I think so myself.

So do you think she is a great person? Wu is a classmate who often helps me. I think he is kind and kind. Whenever I can't write Chinese calligraphy, he will teach me to write one by one. Nice to meet this amiable classmate. Jiang Yixuan is my favorite classmate, and I think she is the most popular classmate. I think she is beautiful and will do everything wholeheartedly, so her works are beautiful every time, and I appreciate her works very much.

Liu Junjie is the most enthusiastic student and Shen Youwei is the most responsible student. I think these two students are very enthusiastic about everything. I think I will learn more from them and work harder! He Jingya is my best classmate. I am very happy to know her. I hope to sing, dance, write and draw with her every day.

Wait a minute. Sue is my happiest classmate, because whenever I see her, there will be a smile on her face. When I see her smile, I feel very happy.

Cai Yongzheng is my unhappy classmate and likes to complain. Huang Shengxuan is a classmate who I think is not attentive in class. They are the most naughty students in our class. I don't like their personalities. I hope they can make great progress in the future, and I will become good friends with them.

Lin is the most attentive student in my class. I think she is good at her lessons, serious in class and kind to others. I think I should learn more from her and work harder! Come on! Come on! 1 Every time I see Chen Yan 'an holding his forehand in the air, I laugh, because Chen Yan 'an was not like this before. After the semester, Chen Yan 'an became more active and cheerful.

Once, in a Chinese class that became boring because no one raised their hands to speak, Teacher Chu asked questions. Some students seem to know that they don't want to raise their hands or dare to raise them, or stand on the table in a daze and don't know the answer. When teacher Chu saw this, he flew into a rage and roared, "Do these people know? ! "I saw Chen Yan' an summon up courage and raise her hand.

At that time, I raised a straight hand and looked at Chen Yanan's hand. It's thousands of miles away! I quickly said to Yan' an Chen, "Put your hands up! The teacher can see it! " So, Chen Yan' an once again summoned up courage and quickly reached out to it. The teacher saw it, walked quickly to Chen Yanan and ordered Chen Yanan to speak.

Although Chen Yan 'an used to speak hesitatingly, she often spoke later, and her speech became very neat. This is the rapid change in Chen Yan.

She is not only active in class, but also cheerful during recess. During the break, whenever a group of people play together, Chen Yanan will take part in it. When she is bored, she will also find ways to relieve boredom, such as throwing a handkerchief or taking out a doll to play a puppet show ... Every day, Chen Yanan will laugh, whether it is laughter, smile or laughter, which means happiness.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why she is so active in class! The "Rinrin Bell" rang and the students lined up to walk out of the classroom. I stood in the first row of the line and walked out slowly.

Suddenly, Zhang Haoran, standing behind me, rushed in front of me. Because the door was too small for two people, he ran so fast that I was thrown to the ground at once. Ouch, it really hurts! The classmates next to me didn't seem to see me fall to the ground, flying like a happy bird in front of my eyes.

At this time, a pair of lovely little hands gently lifted me up, patted the dust off my clothes, and then helped me to my seat and said, "Lin, are you okay?" " ""nothing. " I looked up and saw a white face with a long ponytail on my round head, a pair of glasses on my high nose and gentle light in my eyes.

It's her-Chen Mingyuan. Chen Mingyuan is my good classmate.

When she first entered the first grade, she was the "king of literacy" in our class. If we have words we don't know, we all go to her for advice, and she teaches us patiently. She is also a famous "treble" in our class. Usually the teacher will invite her to read the composition in class.

Her voice was so loud that everyone was fascinated when she read the composition. She usually loves the group and is willing to help her classmates. Such a thing happened to her more than once. For example, today, Li Shuo deliberately hit me in the stomach, and Chen Mingyuan was the first to come and hug me. She also seriously criticized Li Shuo.

Although Chen Mingyuan is a few months younger than me, in my heart, she seems to be my good sister, protecting me. Do you think such a good classmate should praise her? I have a very good friend named Wu Sihong. He helps others and specializes in helping others.

His favorite classmate is of course me, because we are the friendliest classmates in the class.