Composition about elementary school.

those things in primary school composition 1

In my mind, our campus is the most beautiful.

The towering trees are covered with a simple three-story building-our teaching building. The building is not high, but it shows majestic momentum. A long corridor with classrooms on one side and railings on the other. During recess, we always like to lean on the railing and watch the clouds in the sky and the people on the playground.

Through the dense leaves, the sky we see is always so blue and blue. But our eyes are more on the playground.

The playground is actually small, but it is well planned. The center is a basketball court. There are many students in our school who like to play basketball. After class, the basketball court is always crowded with people, who are so devoted to dribbling, shooting and stealing, and they are so busy that they are sweating. However, the basketball court is mainly for male students, while female students are mostly concentrated in the open space beside the court.

Girls' games are always varied. On the left, there are five or six students throwing sandbags, draw a line in the middle, and the people on both sides begin to fight with each other. With a whoosh, the sandbag flew quickly, only to see the girl across the street flash nimbly and miss! I immediately bent down to pick up the sandbags and threw them back to you to live with me, which was extremely intense. On the right, there are girls in our class. They are jumping rubber bands and skipping rope. The place where the rubber band jumps is particularly lively, and everyone is yelling, and the rubber band is getting higher and higher. It's Xiaoli who jumps rope. She jumps fast and well, and she can change all kinds of tricks. One-legged jump, back jump and cross jump are really dazzling. In the middle, several big sisters are kicking shuttlecocks, and shuttlecocks are flying up and down, dancing like light butterflies.

in the distance, there is a table tennis table, surrounded by a large crowd. On both sides of the table, two students, a man and a woman, are playing a game. I saw the boys smash vigorously, while the girls unhurriedly pushed the left and right blocks, and seized the other party's carelessness, a light lift and easily scored a point. Onlookers cheered, clapped and stamped their feet.

There are also some special students who are squatting in the corner of the playground, writing and drawing on the ground with branches, and communicating with each other from time to time. It turns out that they are discussing the problem ―― what people who love learning!

Looking at the whole campus, there is laughter everywhere. Both boys and girls have their favorite games or activities. At this moment, the intense study is temporarily put down, and we are enjoying the fun of childhood carefree.

Suddenly, the bell rang, and all the students ran back to their classrooms quickly. This class is my favorite Chinese class ―― well, I'm ready to listen!

In class, it's fun to learn knowledge; Outside the classroom, it is fun to enjoy the game. Campus is the source of my happiness, just like home, it is a warm place to come.

On campus, I study and I am happy! Those things in primary school composition 2

The New Year bell is ringing slowly, gorgeous fireworks are blooming in the streets and lanes, and the air is filled with the smell of the year, lingering in the nose.

what's the taste of Chinese new year?

Maybe it's the happiness of a family reunion dinner with a smile! Every Chinese New Year, my parents always carry big bags and small bags and take me to my grandmother's house for dinner. We always arrive at noon, watching our grandparents busy and smelling the fragrance floating out from time to time. When everything is in order, I, a greedy cat, can't wait. However, before eating, there is a grand ceremony-sacrifice. I'm always curious about this etiquette that I've only seen in books. Smoke curled up on the table, and I bowed down with the adults. When I was a child, I just followed the example and grew up slowly, only to understand that it was also a kind of missing, missing and blessing for my deceased relatives. Finally, it was time for dinner. I wolfed down my food, while the adults greeted each other. The dishes on New Year's Eve are my favorite. There is always delicious food that you can't eat at ordinary times. The delicious taste dances on the tip of your tongue, and then it goes down the tip of your tongue and comes to your heart.

Maybe it's the joy of setting off fireworks with friends! After the delicious New Year's Eve dinner, it is entertainment time. Adults can eat melon seeds and talk about their daily life, while children are busy setting off fireworks. All kinds of fireworks show big smiles in the children's hands. When I was a child, I liked a kind of "dog tail" fireworks best. I took apart a handful of "dog tails", one by one. Take a few in each hand and draw circles in the air with your bare hands. White smoke is swaying in the air, and occasionally I will be choked. After playing this well, run out of the yard and set off fireworks with others. A group of people wearing new clothes, covering their ears, watched fireworks released in the air one after another, and bright colors lit up the whole earth, and New Year's greetings spread to every household.

maybe it's the feeling of drowsiness when you're staying up late! Tired of playing, go home separately, and can't sleep at once. The family is happy to watch the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV. Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we are filled with emotion. While everyone was waiting excitedly, I missed my soft bed very much. Unconsciously, I have fallen asleep. The New Year bell rang, and firecrackers and fireworks rang together. Everyone's face is filled with joy. When I was a child, I just felt relieved and could have a good sleep. When I grow up slowly, I understand that it is a tradition to keep the old age, with a beautiful meaning. So I resisted sleepiness and waited for the New Year bell.

what else? When you get lucky money, you are in high spirits, and you have fun for several days ... This taste is a kind of happiness, inheritance and missing. Time old man will record this taste in laughter, precipitation in years, and inheritance in blessings. Those things in primary school composition 3

I have been attached to my beloved football for many years. Students, do you want to know about me and football? Let's listen to me slowly!

To know football, we should "trace back" to kindergarten classes. One day, my father brought back a round guy from school, dressed in black and white plaid clothes. My father told me that there were 32 plaids, including 2 regular hexagons and 12 regular pentagons. This lovely guy is called football. "Oh, this is football!" I couldn't help falling in love with it the first time we met. In the later days, my father took me to "play" football in the yard whenever he had time. I kicked with my feet for a while and threw it with my hands for a while, and I had a good time. That was the initial happiness that football brought me!

But what really prompted me to make up my mind to learn to play football well was because of one thing.

It was the last semester of Grade Three, and our class had a football match with Class 12. At that time, the football skills of our class were still in the stage of "young eagles spreading their wings", far from reaching the level of "perfection". At first, the players on both sides of the football field were all alive and kicking. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. "Oh, no!" I saw a tackle from the opposing player, and the football drew a beautiful arc in the sky like an arrow that left the string and shot at our goal. Our goalkeeper is "afraid of death", afraid that the football will hit his forehead, his head will be tilted, and the ball will go in with a whoosh! At that moment, I was extremely depressed. Our willpower and endurance were too weak. I made up my mind secretly: I must join the school football team, hone myself well and win glory for my class!

I finally got my wish to join the school football training team next semester. On the first day of training, the coach told us earnestly: "Playing football requires not only skill, but also tenacious willpower, and more importantly, teamwork." I follow the coach's instruction and train hard, rain or shine. Even if it is a little mistake, I will start again. Every time when I am exhausted, as long as I pick up my beloved football, I am full of energy, as if I were a different person. On the court, my players and I encouraged each other, United and cooperated, and my football level was greatly improved. To paraphrase my father's words: Football gives me happiness and strength!

There are many things about me and football. I'll tell you in detail next time! Composition 4

The sunshine came in from the window with a little dust. Those sleepy students in the classroom, the teacher who kept chattering on the podium and was going to use "chalk magic", I couldn't help but evoke a smile. That year's Class 8, maybe so, too? So lazy, as long as you hear physical education class, you will cheer, and you will have a sense of justice. A teacher who smiles all day and is extremely angry; Those funny nicknames, those young fanatics ...

That year, we were a poor class, and our test scores were never ideal, only our Chinese scores often ranked second. When every exam is finished, the students' faces are full of joy, and they probably think they did well in the exam, right? The teacher also smiles and often says something encouraging. However, after the curly hair came down at that time, we were shocked by the red forks and the shocking scores. Even though this is expected, some students can't help crying at their desks. Although the boys are very strong, as a monitor, I know that they will be scolded or even beaten by their parents when they go home; Some girls have red eyes, some look out of the window sadly, and some tears keep falling like broken beads ... I can't bear the expression of weeping bitterly, and I can't bear to see the scars left after being beaten. The teacher's disappointed expression and slightly red eyes hurt me in my eyes. It's no wonder that there are more than a dozen hundred points in other classes, but there is not even one in our class. Occasionally, when we walk through the office and look at the busy figure of the teacher, we can't help feeling sour, even though how much we hate her at ordinary times ... < P > After class is over, the chalk dust that falls is lying on the ground. They are meditating? Still thinking about it? I looked up at the blue sky, perhaps time goes too fast, and we must follow its footsteps and start forward; Maybe it's that the sea of books and mountains overwhelmed us, and we just buried ourselves in writing ... It seems that we never thought that when July, which is waiting for scores, comes to an end in black June, it also means that we will be scattered everywhere like dandelions. Over the past two years or so, every bit has been deeply imprinted in my mind, and kept playing back in front of my eyes like a movie.

that year, I quarreled with my sisters and broke up in a rage; That year, I was severely kicked to stop boys from fighting; That year, in order to get back at the annoying teacher and not sweep the floor, the class cadres had a collective rest ... It's really funny to think about it now. Those immature faces and immature thoughts have not experienced ups and downs.

I will cherish these memories forever, and remember this ultimate Class 6 (8). Those things in primary school composition 5

Junior high school is a growth transformation, a farewell to the past, and the beginning of the future ... When I first came to the dragon, strange faces and strange campuses reminded me of me six years ago, that tender, hesitant and full of expectations. Today, I am still looking forward to it, but I am no longer hesitant. With solid steps, we started a five-day military training.

cicada, the heat is noisy in the branches, the earth is scorched by the scorching sun, the trees are too tired to lift their heads, and the sun shines on our skin unscrupulously. In this so-called "autumn tiger" season, we began a "journey" of taking pains.

"Run and walk, stand still, one, two, one, two, one ..." With the instructor's loud password, we dare not slack off at all and repeat the same action over and over again on the playground. The first day of training was to stand at attention and step. At the end of the day, fatigue made the pain in the soles of the feet go straight to the bottom of my heart. I really don't know if those military uncles are numb in their legs and can stand for hours. It's admirable. The most unbearable thing is that the sun gloated over its warmth, steaming our sweat like a broken bead, and kept flowing downwards. On the playground, the students' sweat is enough to form a "heavy rainfall" that is more violent than in late July. And the instructor also "ruthlessly" stipulated that you are not allowed to move without orders ...

After several days of strict training, the students changed from being the same at the beginning to being neat and orderly, from whether you care about me or me, to reminding and helping each other, from gloating, teasing and mocking to encouraging and cheering each other! In just a few days, the students have established a profound friendship. In military training, what we have learned is not only standing in the military posture, marching forward and practicing formation, but also tempering our will, a will to endure hardship, a will to persist, a will to unite and a will to abide by discipline! These gains are too much, enough for us to enjoy all our lives.

On the playground, we were left with laughter and sweat. You listen to the loud voice of "one two one, left and right one two one …", which is the power of unity. You see, the quick and consistent action of taking the left foot first, then taking the right foot, when leaning against the foot, is our heart that unites together. Those things in primary school composition 6

It's already summer, and cicadas are holding a chorus meeting at the top of their voices, and the blazing sun is baking the earth. Beams of dazzling sunlight enter the classroom through the window and shine on sleeping faces. Shh! It's time for students to take a nap. Now, follow me to visit the students during the nap time!

The management system of the nap class in our class is very fair. Let those who can't sleep at noon take care of it, which really kills two birds with one stone: it won't disturb others, and it won't leave them with nothing to do at noon.

Wei Zhenghui is in charge today. I took out the thin quilt from the desk and covered it on my body. Wei Zhenghui is in high spirits.

without even taking the extra-curricular books, he stepped onto the platform and stared at his classmates with wide eyes. Suddenly, he found Zheng Kaiyu face down, with an arm resting on his head, and he didn't know what he was doing down there. Wei Zhenghui immediately became alert, and with the pride of the police in catching thieves in his eyes, he quickly walked over and patted him on the shoulder. After reminding him, Wei Zhenghui couldn't wait to return to the podium, picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard. At this time, it happened that Teacher Yuan came. She said: "Wei Zhenghui, now others have just slept, don't remember names." Wei Zhenghui paused, helplessly "oh", and took the extra-curricular books to look like.

at this moment, the second bell rang, and I quickly got down on my head and closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, Wei Zhenghui was still sitting in front of the podium and looking around loyally, but there were seven or eight names on the blackboard at once. At the same time, from time to time, the voice of the cable is heard around, and it seems that some sleepless people are reading again.

In the nap class, there are almost always scenes where some people put their heads on their arms, face down, try to read from a hidden angle when the teacher is lying down and the manager is sitting on the podium, and sometimes look up. Whenever the teacher's chair creaks, it seems to represent a warning signal. All the students who read books will invariably put the books in, tilt their heads, pretend to be asleep, and glance out of the corner of their eyes from time to time to see if the teacher has come.

"Ding Rinrin, Ding Rinrin ..." Ah, class is over! The little heads that had been deeply buried in the arms were all lifted up and stretched like a sigh of relief. After a short silence, in an instant, the classroom became lively.

Every nap class is like playing a cat-and-mouse game. The mouse is very alert and has keen hearing, while the cat tries to catch the mouse.