Regret composition grade six

No matter in study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the composition I compiled for you in the sixth grade, hoping to help you.

Grade 6 1 There is one thing that I regret very much.

It was the first grade winter vacation, and my mother and I went to the vegetable market to buy food. Mother asked me to wait for her outside the market and handed me a handful of bananas. Then, she walked into the crowded market.

I sat on the stool and ate a banana. I finished it in a few bites. I was just about to throw the banana peel into the trash can next to me when an idea came to my mind.

I thought it would be fun to leave the banana peel on the ground and wait for the first unlucky person to step on it.

Thought of here, I will seize the opportunity to deliberately throw the banana peel on the ground, and then casually look at the banana peel on the ground.

Just then, a man came up with several big plastic bags in his hand and hurried towards the banana peel.

"Three, two ..." Before I finished counting, the uncle was already sitting on it. He said angrily, "Who lost this banana peel? Who throws banana peels around? If I know, I must make him look good. "

As soon as I saw the disaster, I ran into the vegetable market to take refuge.

I found my mother in the market. She bought many dishes that I like to eat.

Seeing so many delicious dishes, I was so happy that my mother and I skipped out of the market and forgot all about what had just happened.

Suddenly, I seem to have stepped on something, slipped and fell to the ground. I said angrily, "Who is wicked ..." When the words came out, I blushed. Isn't this the banana peel I just lost? I had to stand up from the ground, pick up the banana peel and throw it into the trash can, and endured the pain and went home.

I did something that hurt others and hurt myself. When I fell to the ground, I realized that I was so sorry for that uncle. I regret it very much. I will never play tricks on others again.

There is one thing that has been stuck in my heart, just a pen, which made me taste regret and alienated her good friend.

I remember that time, my father bought me a brand-new pen. When I first saw this pen, it attracted me like a magnetic field. I can't put it down. I really want to show off in front of my classmates. I look forward to going to school at last. My heart is like a happy rabbit jumping to class. I am excited at the thought of the envy of my classmates. As I expected, as soon as I took out my pen, I heard someone say, "Wow! Zuo Yi has a new pen. Come and see. " Without saying a word, the students came around with a bang and focused on my pen. Some eyes lit up, others asked me how much I bought it, and looked at them with envy. I seem to have stepped on a cloud under my feet.

When I came to class the next day, I took out my ruler and pencil as usual. I can't find my pen. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Even though I searched the whole corner of my schoolbag, I still couldn't find the shadow of a pen. I am in a hurry. This is when I saw my good friend Zhou Yan holding the same pen as me. I'm annoyed. I stepped forward in three steps and two steps. I grabbed my pen and said that my friend was fine. I took my pen. He retorted that my mother bought it back to me. At this time, the whole class gathered around with the sound, because everyone saw my pen with their own eyes yesterday and helped me refute it. I'm like a general who came home in triumph. I returned to my seat with a pen, but Zhou Yan burst into tears. I don't think so.

When I got home, I was very lazy. I found the pen safely on my desk. I recall how Zhou Yan was despised by my classmates. I feel ashamed and sad, and I have lost a good friend.

I will never forget this regret.

I regret the time when I wrote my composition in the sixth and third grades. I really regret watching my classmates go for a spring outing. But I can only stay at home and recuperate, and I can't go for a spring outing with my classmates.

It happened in math class, and the teacher was asking us to do our homework.

At this time, unexpected things suddenly happened. I have always been very competitive. In order to be faster than others in homework, I added "speed". Suddenly I saw someone rushing up to get my homework, so I rushed up without thinking. Just as I turned back to my seat, something happened and I fell down.

I hit the table in front, and I reluctantly returned to my seat. When I was about to pick up a pen to do my homework, I found blood on my homework, and I knew my head was broken and there was blood in my left hand. I reported it to the teacher at once. The teacher was also anxious, and immediately asked my classmates to take me to the medical room. I felt very dizzy on the road. When I arrived at the clinic, the doctor there immediately bandaged my wound and the class teacher arrived. The head teacher called my mother and asked her to come over. We waited a while before my mother came. The doctor said, "You can't go for a spring outing tomorrow." I asked, "Why?" The doctor said: "Because it is easy to sweat in hot weather tomorrow, the wound will become inflamed as soon as it touches sweat, so it is best to rest."

At that moment, I regretted it very much. I regret not being competitive and competing with my classmates. I regret it very much But there is no regret medicine in the world. You can only listen to the doctor and rest at home. I won't be so impulsive next time.

I really regret it.

Everyone will experience all kinds of things, some things make people happy, some things make people regret, some things make people sad, some things make people angry ... that day, I experienced things that I regret.

I remember it was a sunny morning. I saw a little mantis crawling around on the grass. What a lovely mantis! I thought to myself, I like this little mantis very much, and I don't have the heart to hurt it, but curiosity drives me to catch it.

So, I gently walked to a place not far from it. Maybe mantis noticed me and flew to other places immediately, but I didn't give up. I climbed up to it again and caught its body at lightning speed. I said happily, "You can't run away this time!"

When I got home, I immediately put the little mantis in the bottle and covered it. I happily showed the bottle to my mother and proudly said, "Mom, look, this is the little mantis I just caught!" " "I thought my mother would praise me, but my mother lowered her face and said to me earnestly," My child! "Mantis is a beneficial insect. You shouldn't catch it. Let go! " I can't help thinking to myself: I finally caught this, and I can't let it go! However, a few days later, I found that mantis was actually dead. I immediately asked my mother with a dead mantis. Mother sighed deeply and said, "Little Mantis had no food and no freedom, so she died."

After listening to this, my mother regretted it very much. The life of a beneficial insect was destroyed in my hands.

Regret Composition Grade 6 Grade 5 "Today is the day when Grade 6 runs for the Youth League Committee. I wish you all success in the election", the team counselor said happily. I looked down and couldn't help thinking of that day. ...

Today, after we finished cleaning, the class teacher Shi called Gong and me.

We went to the teacher, and the teacher smiled and said to us, "The school is going to run for the brigade committee again. I hope you can attend." Gong Cao Ge said confidently: "OK, teacher, I just want to attend!" "The teacher smiled and nodded and motioned for her to go. The teacher turned to me again and said, "What about you?" I hesitated for a long time before saying, "I, I don't want to participate." The teacher asked, "Why? Is there a reason? "I said nothing. The teacher asked me to go home and think about it and tell the teacher tomorrow.

When I got home, I told my parents about it. Father said firmly, "You should attend. We support you. This is a good thing! " ! This is a challenge to you! Face it bravely! "Mom said," Do something, and if it makes you happy, you will do it. "On the other hand, if you don't like it, don't force it."

At this time, I remembered a sentence that Sister Ding Ding said: "If you take part in an activity, you will get a 50% chance;" If you don't participate, there is not even a chance of 1%. "However, I still don't have the courage to participate, because I think: If I don't run for public office, what a shame!

I live on the second floor, and it took me a long time to carefully open the curtains and look downstairs. Zhang Ting walked back, and I quickly flashed behind the curtain. In fact, how can you see me from downstairs?

Mother asked strangely, "You are good friends. Why do you see her shadow these days like a mouse sees a cat? " "alas! Mom! Where did you know about me? "

It was Saturday, and I went to Zhang Ting's house to play. Zhang Ting's father is a "flower fan" and loves flowers very much. A small yard in her house is full of gorgeous flowers. The beautiful and lovely Chinese rose has a pink face and smiles shyly, and clusters of sparkling and touching red flowers are blooming brightly.

Zhang Ting took a pot of jasmine I wanted, proudly pointed and said, "This is my favorite jasmine fairy! Look, how beautiful it is! How fragrant! " I was fascinated at once, and suddenly an idea came to my mind. If only I had one! Even if it is a small flower, just reach out and gently pick it. The intoxicating flowers distracted me.

After a while, Zhang Ting and I began to play hide and seek. This is my favorite game, but at this time I have no interest at all, only the beautiful jasmine fairy in my heart. "It's too hot, I'm going for a drink!" Zhang Ting said and left. At the moment, I am alone in the yard, and I came to the jasmine. I silently said, "I only picked one, just one, and I will plant it later, so that I can only pay for a few of her ..." I finally reached out and picked one with trembling hands and quickly put it in my pocket. I looked around and there was no one. I dare not stay any longer. I made an excuse and left in a hurry.

From that day on, whenever I saw Zhang Ting, I felt panic. I'm afraid she'll ask about picking flowers, alas! I really regret it.

People's lives are broadcast live, without rehearsals or drafts. It's more like a five-flavor bottle, with ups and downs every day. In my memory, although many things have been blurred, the most impressive thing is that summer vacation.

I quarreled with my grandmother because of my younger brother that day, and my younger brother obviously made a mistake. Why does my grandmother scold me? In a rage, I slammed the door out.

It gets deeper and deeper at night, from gray to dark blue, to black, and little stars come out to move.

Walking in the street, the wind is very cold, hitting my face and stinging my heart. The wind blew and trees rustled by the roadside. I looked up and found that the moon was so round. Oh, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival! The moon is big and round, and a few small stars can be seen vaguely. If only I could watch such a beautiful night scene with my family!

I walked aimlessly in the street. I don't know how long I have been gone, because I don't know where I should go. I walked like this. Occasionally, I can hear a mouse squeaking and a dog barking in the street. Are they laughing at me? Maybe! Thinking about my stomach, I began to "goo goo" protest, only to remember that I haven't eaten yet. Being penniless, I felt so embarrassed that I couldn't help laughing. I suddenly heard the cat meowing. Is it hungry?

Smelling the fragrance coming from the room, I touched my stomach. Listening to people's joy, I can't help looking up: Mom and Dad, I miss you so much. Close your eyes, as if my mother said with a smile in front of me, it's late at night, son, go home. Then I thought of grandma, swallowed and shook my head …

Looking at the street in front of me, I was shocked. When I walked to the door and saw the familiar figure, my eyes were moist.

I really regret running away from home, and my intestines are clear.

Since I went to Disney, my courage has been getting weaker and weaker.

When I was very young, my parents took me to Disneyland again. When class is over, I am playing games with other students. At this time, a classmate came to ask me a math problem assigned by the teacher after class. So, I went to his seat and slowly told him the topic. "You can set this unknown as X, and then …" But he didn't understand. Let me tell him again. So I patiently told him again. But this time he still didn't understand. I don't believe his understanding is so low! I lost patience and looked at my watch again: my god! There are still 3 minutes to class, and I have to play with others! So I scribbled the formula and answer in his notebook and said to him, "This is the formula and answer to this question. Copy it yourself. If you can't do the problem in the future, you can come to me directly and I will tell you the answer. " Then I went to play with my classmates.

I don't know, the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener did. Every time he comes to ask me a question, I give him an answer. In the future, he even scribbled every homework, then copied my homework, and his academic performance plummeted. This is, I regret it, I regret that I just wanted to play, and I regret what I said to him at that time. If only I had taught him a serious lesson that day! I regret biting my lips out of blood, but I still can't alleviate my grief.

Now, I have helped him get rid of this problem. But this incident reminded me like a wake-up call so that I won't make the same mistake again. "

On the ninth day of the sixth grade, grandpa took me to grow vegetables in the fields. At first, I casually said, "Grandpa, why did you bring me here to grow vegetables?" If you want to eat food, you can go to the supermarket to buy it! "Grandpa said," you don't like work very much. I hope you learn to work. Don't play mobile phone at home all day! " "After listening to my grandpa's advice, I had to grow vegetables. I first take a vegetable seedling, then dig a hole with a hoe, and then plant the vegetable seedling. Grandpa saw it and said you were too slow. You should plant it like this.

It will save a lot of time to dig a hole first and then plant vegetable seedlings. Later, I followed my grandfather's method, which really relaxed me a lot. Grandpa told me that when they were young, they had to grow vegetables and plow fields every day, which was not as good as what we have now. Let me study hard, but seeing that I was so lazy, they took me to experience the hard work. We didn't go back until dark. After growing vegetables this time, I realized that labor is actually quite fun sometimes.

I don't know if you have heard this sentence: a grain of rice must be cared for 88 times before it can mature! Therefore, we should cherish food and don't waste it, so that we can be worthy of farmers' uncles.

This time grandpa wanted me to know the importance of labor and told me to combine work and rest in my study.

So I will work harder and not let grandpa down!

Regret composition grade 6 10 opens the long river of memory and recalls the past of childhood.

It was in the third grade, and my father brought a kitten from somewhere. It has a black white coat, which feels furry, and a pair of big round eyes often give out vigilant eyes.

This kitten is so cute! Whenever I have time, I play with it. Give it a bath regularly. Since then, I have formed a deep friendship with the kitten.

But it didn't last long. One day, I was stumped by a math problem. Just then, a terrible thing happened. I'm worried crazy. The kitten cried when it saw "meow". It seems to share my sadness, but I shouted to the kitten, "You don't know how difficult this problem is. You can't solve it. " Hey! "The kitten didn't seem to understand and scratched her head." Meow meow "cried. I have no patience either. Fly up and kick it out the door. Very quiet. You can do it. After a long time, I finally succeeded. But I don't see the shadow of the kitten. At that time, my anger had disappeared. I was in a hurry and ran out of the door. As soon as I saw it, my flying foot kicked the kitten to death. I am holding a dead cat. My eyes are wet and I want to die with the kitten.

Whenever I see a kitten, I can't help but go up and touch it. Kitten, I want to make up for you with my actions and miss you with my tears.

Regret composition grade six 1 1 "Hang Hang Hang, get up, get up!" In a daze, I heard my mother calling me. It turned out that my mother heard that I had a fever and came to take me home specially.

The thing is, I didn't listen to my teacher at school, and I didn't put on my clothes when it was cold-it's late spring, and the weather is hot and cold and unpredictable. In order to look beautiful, I usually wear only one sweater. Plus, when I took a shower this afternoon, there was no hot water in Building C, so I had to take a shower in Building A. I came back from taking a shower in Building A, only wearing a set of underwear to save trouble, and it was raining in Mao Mao. No, I have a cold and a fever. I feel dizzy, bloated, weak and have a stomachache, which greatly interferes with my normal life and study.

I regret it very much, and I hate myself for not listening to the teacher's instruction and dressing casually regardless of the weather change. With this lesson, I will definitely follow the instructions of teachers and parents in the future, and increase or decrease clothes with the change of weather, so that my normal life and study will not be affected by the love of beauty. At the same time, we should actively exercise and be a good boy with strong body and strong immunity. Who doesn't want diseases to be far away from themselves and surrounded by health? I think! Can I do that? Sure！ My intuition tells me that I must be confident.

This incident inspired me a lot. Although it's a pity, it makes me understand a truth, that is, I should obey the command and not go my own way.

There is a Spring Festival in Grade 6. 12. On the third day of New Year's Eve, my parents didn't make New Year's Eve dinner. There is only a small hoof and a little dough at home. The rest is raw food, stained with blood all night. I have to soak it clean before I can eat it, so I have to steam the steamed bread, cut the tied hooves into cubes, stuff it into dough and steam it in a steamer. Steamed, edible, barely.

The next morning, my cousin came to pay a New Year call. My father caught a cold and took medicine in the bedroom. My cousin left with a red envelope before my father finished taking the medicine. My mother didn't give her face when she saw my cousin coming and didn't come out, and then she quarreled.

After my cousin left, my mother rushed into the room and shouted at my father, "What do you mean, you don't come out to see my nephew?"

"I'm not taking medicine? How can I go out with medicine? "

"So you mean you won't go out to meet people."

"Didn't I tell you everything? I took medicine. Why can't you understand people? "

"Oh, you take medicine for this reason, right? Huh? Don't give me face. "

"Hey, I take medicine. I can't go out while taking medicine. "

……

Originally, I was going to persuade me to fight. Before the holiday, I advised my classmates to fight. As a result, I became a challenge. Then I told my mother that my mother scolded me cynically, and then gave me a good beating, and then told me not to intervene in other people's quarrels in the future.

So I didn't stop fighting, because my homework was finished and all the necessary books at home were finished, so I went to play with my mobile phone.

Then after they quarreled, they found that I didn't come to stop the fight, so they came to hit me. After chatting with others, my mother said I was unfilial.

So, I understand that everything the adults say is a lie. Adult's mouth, lying ghost.

Regret composition level 6 13 everyone has regrets, and of course I am no exception.

That day, my father came back from my grandmother's house with me by bike. I hummed a little song "Invisible Wings" along the way, remembering the scene I just played with my cousin at my grandmother's house, and I couldn't help dancing with joy.

At this time, my father reminded me: "Be careful, don't put your foot into the wheel!" " "

I listened, didn't care, and still went my own way.

"Every time, I am strong in wandering loneliness ..." The more I sing, the more energetic I am.

Dad reminded me again: "be careful, don't put your foot into the wheel!" " "

I don't care, I still sing all the way.

When my father reminded me for the third time, I said impatiently, "I see!" " I know! "

When I passed Tianqiao Street, I screamed loudly, "Ouch! Ouch! Oh! "

Dad quickly stopped the car, turned around and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? What's wrong? "

"My feet! My feet! " I grinned with pain.

"Look! Look at that! Let you be disobedient, can you now? " Dad complained, but his hand carefully pulled the wheel back and pulled my foot out of the wheel spring.

When he slowly took off my shoes to see the wound, he kindly asked me, "Does it hurt?" I said angrily, "Of course it hurts!"

The sky suddenly darkened, as if laughing at me: "Who told you not to listen to your father? You deserve to get hurt!" " "When I got home, my father put iodine on my feet and disinfected the wound.

At night, I lay in bed and regretted it very much. If I had listened to my father, wouldn't I have committed this crime? Really: if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer!

Regret Composition Grade 6 14 When I was immersed in the cheerful summer vacation, I unconsciously left my primary school life and my junior high school life was about to begin. Every time I think about it, a regret comes out of my heart. ...

In the third grade, a PE teacher named Mr. Hu taught us math. At that time, I was immature and always looked down on these teachers. I don't listen carefully in his class, and I often talk to the people next to me and get distracted. In a unit test, my score was close to failing. That night, my parents taught me a lesson, and I vaguely promised to "promise to listen carefully in the future", but the next day, I forgot this promise.

In the fourth grade, Mr. Hu was replaced by Mr. Feng, and I found that my math scores dropped rapidly, even failing. The teacher often calls me to the office to help me explain the wrong questions. I listened carefully, but I just couldn't remember. Listen to half in class and don't listen to half.

By the sixth grade, I regretted not studying hard and waking up too late. But when I really woke up, everything was frozen, and it was too late. I want to go back in time, go back to the third grade and study math again.

Mr. Hu, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for your kindness. If I had listened to your class carefully, maybe I wouldn't have lowered my class average or made our class the bottom of the class.

I understand now, people take a wrong step, as long as they are willing to give opportunities, they are not afraid of going the wrong way! I will give myself a chance to learn math well and never live up to the expectations of my parents and teachers! Only that time, I regretted it.

Every time I see the scar on my sister's forehead, I feel guilty. I hate myself too. Why should I be so disobedient?

That was three years ago, I was a third-grade pupil; And my sister is a two-year-old baby. That day, my parents asked me to look after my sister at home. I agreed without saying anything. I tried to take care of her at home and play with her.

About an hour later, my good friend Wei Qiang came. He asked me if I wanted to play football, and I was lost in thought. I like playing football very much, but I have to take care of my sister. What should I do? When I was anxious in all aspects, Wei Qiang seemed to see what I was thinking, and told me that it was only for a while, not for a long time. Under the persuasion of Wei Qiang, I agreed.

I went home in the late afternoon. When I opened the door, there was a sudden cry. I felt bad, so I rushed to the kitchen and found my sister's forehead bleeding! There is a knife next to her. My sister must have climbed into the kitchen and accidentally cut her forehead with a knife.

I was suddenly flustered and didn't know what to do. At this time my parents came back, and they were immediately frightened by this scene. Dad immediately picked up his injured sister and rushed to the nearest hospital for treatment. After the doctor's rescue, my sister finally woke up, but left a scar on her forehead.

After passing that room, my parents scolded me, but my sister's scar won't heal.