My class composition is 500 words.

In normal study, work or life, everyone will come into contact with composition to some extent. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. I believe that writing is a headache for many people. The following is a 500-word composition of my class that I collected for you. I hope it will help you.

My class composition is 500 words 1 special family.

In this family, there is a mother who has 30 children. These 30 children help each other, everyone is equal, and their laughter never stops. Even competition is harmonious competition. Even if it is an argument, it is still a laugh afterwards.

This family is like a fountain. When they shine alone, they are inconspicuous, but together, they are a hard boulder. This home is like a kitchen. Everyone is like a kind of food or seasoning. When tasted alone, they are not delicious, but together, they are delicious.

This family is in Class 0/5, Grade 2/KLOC.

We come from all over the world, with strange and familiar faces, but unfamiliar but deja vu. Fate makes us a family. We have different personalities, and the tacit understanding has never been separated. Slowly, we became unrelated sisters and brothers with different personalities.

If family life is made into a movie, it must be a blockbuster. Sometimes noisy, sometimes quiet; Sometimes happy, sometimes sad. A seemingly dull fragment or episode is combined into a colorful film.

The efforts of this family are obvious to all: the champion of the first grade activity in junior high school life is us, the champion of the next sports meeting is us, and the average grade of the class is the first in the ordinary class. Everyone doesn't want to fall behind, and everyone is trying to help students with poor learning ... I am honored to be a member of this family, because this family has made me grow up a lot, happy a lot, changed a lot, and even made me feel satisfied. Maybe when I look back on my junior high school life in the future, I will think it is a beautiful memory and a beautiful dream. Over the past year, there have been joys and sorrows, and we have experienced the ups and downs of life and study, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.

Words really can't describe the feelings of this family. The affection between us is better than friendship, beyond family ties, and we can't stop cleaning up, but it always reminds people.

My class composition is 500 words. Class 2 is a warm harbor except our home. There are laughter and tears here, but the class is a warm home for each of us. We love our class. We worked hard together, struggled together and grew up together. There are footprints of each of us running, and some warm stories have happened at the same time.

I remember it was a morning in the second grade. During the big break, our whole class is practicing skipping rope. Because I didn't bring a rope, I borrowed one from my classmate. Go back and return it as soon as you finish practicing. I wonder who bumped my head secretly. I didn't feel any pain at first, but it may be as little as the sand on the beach. I returned it to my owner. I touched my head inexplicably, but at that moment, I seemed to feel my head was bleeding a little. After a while, some students found my abnormality, looked at it and found that my head was doing something strange (bleeding), so they called Mr. Wu.

Teacher Wu looked at my wound first, then took me to the infirmary for disinfection and dressing, and then took me back to the classroom. He kept asking me, "Does it still hurt?" "Is there any serious problem?" Such words, under the meticulous care of the teacher, have been a little better, let me stay in the classroom and rest next class.

Not only that, there are occasional small conflicts between our classmates. For example, you accidentally kicked me and broke my skipping rope, but in the end it will be reconciled, because it will always be a piece of cake.

Our primary school life is the last year, but we still love this class full of laughter!

My class composition is 500 words and 3 words. To tell the truth, the students in our class are far from dragons. Think about it, such a "gifted scholar" has to admire at this time. What can they say if it's not called dragon?

"Jinglong" is a wily man. Although I don't know him very well, at first glance, he just sits in his seat with a watermelon belly and greedily looks at his precious book? Mysterious. Speaking of that abstruse question, he is bound to faint. Haha, you don't believe it? Then you can try. But even if he has strange questions, he will do what others think he can't do, and he can't persuade him to come back. What's even funnier is that he will cry like a little girl and cry very black. Everyone who knows our class knows his name is Deng Yu Hui.

The loveliest is "Fei Long" Wen Jiahui, but she is a big "quick talker" in the class. It is said that no one in the class can quarrel with her. She is best at sports, and she is also excellent at doors. She is the first in long jump, high jump and running. Her popularity is great, and I am honored to sit in front of her. Now I am a "hardcore buddy"! She is cheerful, lively and humorous. When you are with her, you must not touch your lips every day!

The "old dragon" in our class need not ask. This is our humorous head teacher, Miss Tang. His imagination is very rich. When planting trees, he will build a bamboo fence in a novel way. When the class team is active, he will add some lovely lace to the topic. At this time, his calligraphy is first-class, and he will change a poorly written word to be unparalleled.

Maybe there are still many dragons in our class, waiting to be excavated, waiting to be successful in official career with the old dragon! Wait, wait, wait ...

My class composition is 500 words. My little girl is 16 years old this year. She is in Grade Three in a middle school. I like this course. It's interesting. I am free and happy there. The teachers there are very kind and care about us. We are like a big family, with no constraints. ...

In our class, male students always make way for female students and bully us. That's not a man. Look! There is another quarrel over there. Isn't it just that a basketball fan was playing acrobatics in the classroom and accidentally hit the ball on the head of a romantic novel fan, which would ruin her interest? If that evil girl is not crazy, you should take her as Harry Potter. So a war of words was staged, and the words were simply unsightly. Of course, our monitor will stop fighting! The proud gay society said with great grace that my good man doesn't fight with women, and my female classmates don't want to be weak, so I quickly answered, I'm not an underage girl, and I don't care about you! In this way, the war ended in laughter and the class was calm again. Our class can't work without quarreling.

At the beginning of class, the chemistry teacher stood on the platform without saying a word. Something must have happened again. The teacher will scold again, alas! What is this? He pointed to a pile of gravy and asked (this is the mess left by breakfast). We looked at each other and shouted in unison: Monitor! That was not the case. The aggrieved monitor held back the "beads" that were about to fall, picked up a rag and wiped it hard. When he was a monitor, he had to swallow his pride and serve his classmates. The chemistry teacher just has a temper. His class can't be dirty, but his class is funny and I like it very much. Look, he actually compared a decadent idol to a beautiful girl, oh! Oh, my god. The whole class laughed. ...

During the break, many male students crowded together to discuss the nba, what rocket bulls. Boys in our class just love pk basketball. They soak in the stadium every day and run back to the classroom in a smelly sweat. They are always scolded by us girls. Besides, we girls, wow! Jason is so cool, Fahrenheit has released a new album! Jay Chou has another concert. If screaming is discussed, boys will protest, cut! What's the big deal? In a short time, the textbooks will be smashed to pieces, and the sound of killing pigs will spread throughout the classroom.

Our class 3 is like this, noisy and laughing constantly. Do you want to experience it? Come and join us!

My class composition is 500 words. I wrote this article because I don't want to forget this course when I am old, because it is a course that makes me change my view on the world of mortals. This class 100 is crazy. The teacher asked everyone to be the head teacher. When choosing the class teacher, it was said that it was the election of the Beggars' Sect leader, and Huang Rong and other figures were associated with the legend of the condor heroes.

Yesterday and today are another opportunity for everyone to show their elegance, because it is a sports meeting. My class's sports performance is the best, but the welfare is different this time. This is our last sports meeting here. While we are still together, let's give full play, strive for honor and friendship. Everyone understands, so everyone should work hard for this victory. Yesterday, I looked at the blue sky and beautiful clear sky, and then I looked at everyone. Great self-confidence, great smiling face and great success. On the playground, no matter the tears left by failure, the excitement left by success, or the regret that the runner-up couldn't help but feel, all left a mark on my heart, because everyone worked hard. Whether it is a sunny day or a wet heart, it will always be in my heart, because it is a proof of everyone's efforts. We won't waste time, we won't be moved in vain, and all this must be rewarded. We take the first place, we don't need it. It's just a momentary vanity. Let's leave the most beautiful memories. Yes, I need it, because it changes me, moves me and makes me cry.

I like the days with you, and I like to recall the days with you. 60 1 touched me. 60 1 made me cry. 60 1 Make me laugh, cry, make faces, make a serious face and cry ... I love watching, laughing so brightly and crying so sadly. We have been together for three years.

My class composition is 500 words. I like this quiet, silent and joyful new classroom! Because this kind of class makes people feel no pressure, it will also make me very focused and feel very happy.

When class is over, the classroom is my rest stop. Sometimes, it's like an angel with open wings to protect me. It is safe and warm, which makes people feel at ease. However, sometimes there will be some small accidents, so I expect the angel's wings to be stronger, just like wearing armor, but I also hope that the soft and warm feathers will not change, so that I can feel warmer and safer when I am in class, after class, or taking a nap! In class, whether it is Chinese, math, social studies, English, etc., angels seem to accompany the whole class. They will stay with us. In my mind, it is a perfect angel classroom and an omnipotent angel classroom!

After class, I like to sit in this lively angel classroom, rest, play or play table tennis. In class, I like watching the words written slowly by the teacher on the blackboard with white chalk, watching the thick textbooks with a lot of knowledge, and listening to what the gentle teacher said. I think I am the happiest child in the world. I prefer to sit in my seat. The feeling of lying on the table is so simple and comfortable, just like a king sitting on the throne, all the happiness and joy.

There were many joys and sorrows in the new classroom in the past, and what happened was colorful. I like angel classroom very much, so I hope no one will intentionally hurt it and let everyone stay in the classroom with peace of mind. I must make the angel classroom healthy! Because it has many perfect memories and happy mood!

My class composition 500 words 7 My class is neither the best nor the best, but in my opinion, my class is United, friendly and makes me happy.

My class is my second warm harbor. Although home is my first warm harbor, because having family there will make me happy, but there will also be contradictions and differences, so my parents can't understand me and take care of me. I also feel sad and lonely. At this time, my class will have a light rain to moisten me. There are children as old as me here. They will understand me and comfort me, and my heart will no longer cry or be confused. Smile like a spring breeze, and never get stuck in a quagmire. I can find direction and happiness in class.

My class is the place where my dreams are carried. It's another summer. The cicada outside the classroom is still calling tirelessly, and a Xia Feng is blowing, only the rustling sound of writing is heard. Students always do their homework and listen to lectures helplessly. I will spend three years in my class, and my sweat will flow here. He will water the seeds of my dreams. 15 years old, I want to use my youth to realize my dream in this flower season, I want to struggle in my class, I want to break through the tight encirclement to find my paradise, and my class has cultivated my dream hard.

My class is where my youth began. From elementary school to junior high school, I may go to Seeds of Love. There are 27 children in my class. We never know each other, we never know each other, and we are doomed to meet thousands of miles away. I have an unforgettable passion in class. I always fantasize with my classmates that even if the sky falls, I will be crazy for a while. When we are in the classroom, we are always full of helplessness outside the school. My youth will set sail in my class and it will be more colorful. The future is full of imagination, but with my class and my classmates, I am no longer afraid.

My class, my classmates, I am safe with your company. From then on, no distractions, go forward bravely!

My class composition is 500 words. Will I forget the class I live in now? Of course not. Even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will never forget it. Because it brings me so much happiness, so much laughter. ...

How happy this class is! If you come to our class, you will surely see several students get together, discussing something there and laughing from time to time. It turns out that all the students in our class like to listen to jokes and tell jokes. They share jokes together! And the students in our class are also very funny, and every movement can make you laugh. Look, some students over there are learning to spell the letter "XO" with their feet. Look again, two students over there are talking about a famous saying in Bing and Qizhi's cross talk "Advertising": "Since I used' Wuliang Shampoo', the useless half is all dandruff, and the used half has no scalp."

How harmonious this class is! Students are all helpful people. If you forget the ballpoint pen and tape, tell your classmates that one hand will hand over the tape or ballpoint pen. Moreover, students get along well with each other and never have conflicts over a trivial matter. Even if there are contradictions, they will gradually disappear, and the "trauma" between students will be fine! Our class has never had a big fight.

How beautiful this class is! There are many small creatures in our biological corner. There are little turtles and goldfish in the fish tank, and there are several pots of flowers next to the fish tank. The students also care about them. As long as the flowers are short of water and the water in the fish tank is dirty, the students will take the initiative to change the water.

My class composition 500 words 9 If you are free, you can come to the "territory" of Class 4 (3) and watch our classmates practice double jumping in sunshine activities. That scene is quite spectacular! (haha! It's a little exaggerated. I am used to learning from Song Dandan. Many students in our class can dance in pairs, so when we get together to practice, the rope dances and everyone dances together, which makes the teachers laugh.

When everyone stops for various reasons, there is always a thin boy dancing slowly. Be careful. This is Chen Yan. Looking at his super jumping ability and super-high level of double jumping, I guess you can always come up with the nickname "sole spring"!

Qian Yi the Bookworm.

There are actually many bookworms in our class, and I am one of them. But 108 will, how can there be no female generals? Therefore, I gave Qian B the nickname "bookworm" reluctantly, and he also loves reading.

Whenever he is free, Qian Yi takes out the extracurricular books in his schoolbag and looks at them with relish. She has many books-except The Water Margin, Ma Xiaotiao, Naughty Boy and Straw House, which everyone is reading ... Maybe after reading humorous sentences, Qian Yi's face smiled faintly and her eyebrows jumped up. Really "very happy"!

Looking at her serious bookworm, I think the nickname "bookworm" really suits her! I just don't know if she will clench her fist and chase me when she hears the nickname I gave her ...

There are many lively and lovely, or smart and studious students in our Class 4 (3). Why don't you come and see our class's "108 total" sometime?

My class composition is 500 words 10. There are 5 1 ethnic groups in my motherland, and each ethnic group has its own characteristics. Coincidentally, there are 5 1 students in my class, and each student has his own characteristics. There are many interesting things when we are together. I will talk about a few things below.

Once the teacher's ruler in our class could not be found. While in class, Zhuang Shaorui, a classmate sitting at the first table, suddenly felt something in his clothes. He reached into his clothes, grabbed it and shouted, "Hey, ruler." I can't believe I took a ruler out of my clothes. The ruler that the teacher lost somehow got into his clothes. Seeing this scene, the whole class laughed. Xiaozhuang's classmates are really like dreaming.

Once in a Chinese class, there was a question in the book and a sentence was added after "I want to pay". Wang Xin stood up and said loudly, "I want to help my teacher so that he can do many things at the same time and not be so busy." Our teacher said, "well, I'll leave two in front to do your homework and a bunch of hands in the back." The students all imagined that the teacher was carrying a bunch of hands, which was very interesting.

Another time, the teacher asked us to add a word after "a group". Some students say "a flock of sheep", while others say "a flock of ducks". It's Xu's turn. He solemnly said "a group of dads". Both the classmates and the teacher laughed.

How's it going? My class is very interesting. My teachers and classmates are very cute. Mom said it was naive. When you grow up, it won't be so interesting. I thought to myself, "I want to keep this innocence."

Teacher's comment: This is an article full of childlike interest. After reading it, I seem to have entered the world of small authors and realized their innocence and cuteness. The language is concise and fluent. At the same time, the narration embodies the expression of love for teachers and classmates, and has real feelings.

My class composition is 500 words, 1 1. As the saying goes, the life between people forms a society. Even as a middle school student, there is a society in my eyes, and that is my class group: Grade Three 1 class.

The class group in my eyes is particularly relaxed. In a self-study class, all the students are making achievements in a rustling way. After finishing his homework, a person found that the atmosphere in the classroom was too dull, so he made a plan and shouted at the window: "Wow! There is a meteor! " The rest of the students had already seen his boring tricks, so they ignored them and still screamed. This guy looks embarrassed, but he still won't give up and keeps shouting things like "meteor shower, UFO".

Finally, a few people couldn't bear to look up, but they muttered, "Alas, it's a pity to fly away." These students also smiled, but they didn't forget to raise their middle fingers to show their respect. The whole class was amused, and the monitor (female) gave a faint cry, but it was amazing and full? However, after two seconds of silence, another sentence came from somewhere: "Sure enough, there was the power of a lion's roar." There is also an echo: "No wonder tigers are used to describe beautiful women of a certain gender!" Such words are countless.

After quarreling for a few minutes, the untraceable voice rang again, but like an atomic bomb, it was small in size but amazing in lethality. "* The teacher is here!" Noise is like Poland in the blitzkrieg, and suddenly there is no sound wave. Most people act almost in unison to sweep the world. Then the irresponsible voice came: "Look, it's much quieter." In an instant, bawls swept like millions of heroes crossing the Yangtze River. Only when the man was trained to pieces, a white and bloodless face, did he realize the profoundness of China's Chinese characters.

However, the initiator picked up a General History of the World and read it endlessly with relish, as if there was a spirit of "everyone was drunk and I woke up". To sum up, this is my glimpse of the class. composition

My class composition of 500 words 12 refers to the years. The six-year fleeting time, in that hot summer vacation, was blown away by a rare cool breeze and became a page in my memory. Now, the summer heat has passed, autumn has come, and I have ushered in a new class.

That day, I searched the placement list and walked into a new class. Those cold and unfamiliar faces remind me of my former classmates, thinking, thinking, unconsciously blurred my eyes, completely immersed in memories of the past. Not counting this, there is a clearly visible "38th parallel" painted on the desks between deskmates, and there is no conversation at all except for occasional exchanges in class. We are like passers-by. You go your sunny way, I'll go my single-plank bridge, which has nothing to do with it.

But the sports meeting a month later changed all this, and the scattered sand finally piled up together. On this day, the sun was like fire, and the athletes rushed to the finish line like arrows. I thought the students would do their own thing, but I was wrong. Despite the opposition of the student union, the students rushed to the runway to cheer for the athletes: "Come on! Come on! " Cheers come and go, just like taking part in the "big horn" competition. In order to increase the athletes' fighting spirit, some students fought side by side with the athletes in the scorching sun on the lawn in the inner ring of the runway. "Win! Won! " In the cheers of the students, 43 hearts got closer. When the students recalled their indifference, everyone laughed in unison.

No matter what the past is, the past will eventually become the past we can't go back to. We should seize the present and cherish every day in Class 17, Senior High School.

My class composition is 500 words 13. My class is Class 4 (3) of the First Experimental Primary School in Wuyang County. This is a loving group. I love my group very much. Because there are motherly teachers here, like brothers and sisters. The most important thing is that I have learned knowledge and the truth of being a man here. I can say that this is my second home.

Since this is my home, we should know how to protect it. Keep the ground clean and don't litter or spit-only in this way can our home become beautiful. If we litter, the teacher's room will stink. Underground is not beautiful at all, and it will endanger the health of students and affect the honor of our class.

We should not only pay attention to hygiene, but also cultivate our image. No matter where you are, always remember that you are a member of Class 4 (3) and add honor to Class 4 (3). On the road, obey the traffic rules and don't play in the street. If you see blind people or people with mobility difficulties, you should take the initiative to help them.

We should not only do the above two points, but also do one thing, that is, respect teachers and respect morality. Because the teacher prepares lessons in class every day and corrects our homework, how hard it is. We must respect our teachers, greet them when we meet them and help them when they need help. We should accept the teacher's criticism. She is doing good for us! If the teacher does something wrong, we should not only point out the mistake, but also forgive her, because gold is not enough and no one is perfect.

Class, which belongs to all of us forever, is our second home, and we love you forever. I love you, my class, my home!

My class composition is 500 words 14. I have a candy class; There are mints, pop rock, marshmallows and explosive candy ... although I just came to this class group, I have integrated into this group.

Let me introduce the mints in our class to you! Mint in our class is the principal. Her name is Bo Xiaoke. She studies very hard. Whenever my classmates have nothing to talk about, I can always see Xiaoke reading quietly. She not only studies well, but also helps others. No matter who is in trouble, she will try her best to help others. The students all like her very much.

The marshmallow in our class is Zhang Xiaoxiao. Her voice is beautiful, soft, clean and bright. Every time her voice came out, it immediately caught people's hearts. Every time the school organizes a recitation, she will attend, and the teacher likes her very much. Under her influence, the whole class set off a reading climax, and the students picked up books and read them emotionally.

The sandwich candy in our class is my deskmate. Sandwich candy is the kind of candy that looks hard but sweet enough to melt your heart. My deskmate Li Zhijuan is like this. When I first met her, I thought she was that kind of cold person. I didn't expect to sit at the same table with her and realize that I was wrong. She is friendly and warm, and her inner sweetness is enough to make you intoxicated.

The pop rock in our class is happy, and the happy one is the sports committee member of our class. Although he is small, the whole team has a loud voice. Every time the team in our class leaves the campus in an orderly way under the command of happiness, every time our class gets the flowing red flag, it has a happy contribution.

Do you know what is the sweetest lollipop in our class? It's our whole class, and each of us has our own characteristics. I believe that in this sweet class, we will all grow up happily.

My class composition of 500 words 15 September 1 is an unusual day. The happy holiday of nearly two months passed like a dream. I miss my teachers and classmates very much in this summer vacation. I really want to talk to them about my holiday life. How I look forward to starting school early!

Early this morning, I couldn't wait to come to the school to register, but when I first arrived in the class to register, I was taken aback and had an unspeakable discomfort. I saw the teacher write on the blackboard that all the students' names should be registered in Class 5, Grade 6, and among them, I am the one who assigned 15 students from each of our four classes to the newly formed Class 5. I was very unbalanced at that time. Why did you divide us into five classes? Over the past five years, we have established a profound friendship with our former classmates. How can you suddenly leave? My friends didn't want to be separated from me, and we were all very sad! The teacher couldn't bear to let me go, and we all shed tears ... Then, I came to Class 5 to register. At this time, I am very worried. Does the teacher teach well? Can I make friends with my new classmates soon? Is the learning atmosphere in this class good? ..... I have a lot of questions.

In the days that followed, my doubts proved to be superfluous. Teacher Chen, the head teacher, explained to us: "We are divided into five classes because the school attaches great importance to our sixth-grade classmates. Because there are too many students in each class, five new classes have been set up. At the same time, my math teacher and I go to the graduating class every year and have teaching experience, so please rest assured that we will teach you well! " After listening to the teacher, the big stone in my heart fell by half. During a week's study, I found that, as the teachers said, I not only taught well but also had patience, and often asked us if we understood. This is the big stone in my heart that has completely fallen to the ground.

In this new class, I must unite with my classmates, care about them, work harder, get excellent results in graduation exams, lay a good foundation for entering junior high school smoothly, and add honor to the Sixth Five-Year Squadron.