How to write a composition in school

1. How to write a composition about the school? The years I grew up are like running water, which comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. Before you know it, it's time to change again. Around every child like me, there are joys and troubles that irrigate our growth.

Happiness and trouble are always two inseparable souls, reflecting each other. Almost all people don't want trouble to follow them. As long as they are happy, they think that there is no trouble and happiness will always accompany them. Some people feel that there is no happiness in the world and fate is always playing tricks on them. The troubles in their hearts make it impossible for them to imagine happiness. But I don't think so. The creator created two poles of things: light and darkness, black and white, justice and evil ... Only when happiness and trouble coexist can we have a regretless growth experience.

After a year in a hurry, the clock struck zero and I grew up again. Counting the happy things in this year, I really can't remember at first. Think again? Got it! It's fun to participate in military training at school! The school organized an autumn outing and had a good time! I also went to the concert, which was really exciting! Also, every time I do my homework, the speed is always twice as fast as that of other students, who haven't finished it yet. I'm already reading extracurricular books! And the time when the competition won the prize; When making new friends; When I received a gift during the holiday ... seriously, in just one year, I added so many shining stars to my growth record. This is not the literary knowledge that can be learned from "endless learning", nor is it an understandable problem-solving idea for Olympiad Mathematics. It is as sweet as candy. I still have unyielding stubbornness and naughty rebellion, eager to catch up with the pace of growth in my growth and hold on to that splendid time.

I giggled at the thought. The joy of growing up didn't slip away, but I got it all. I am as satisfied as candy and can't wait to go to my next destination.

Everything has shortcomings, but this shortcoming creates real perfection, and it is trouble that makes the original colorful growth path better. Growing up means saying goodbye to the past and everything I miss and give up. Childhood memories are endless, and everything makes us happy and moved. Dolls, ice cream, merry-go-round, these beautiful things will be left behind by us when we grow up. I suddenly woke up from my dream and cried for my mother. Mom said that when I grow up, I will be independent and can't rely on others any more. When my companions grew up with me, I found that they didn't understand me more and more and often spoke ill of me. Teachers don't care about me as much as before, but they don't understand me more and more ... I have experienced many things that I am afraid and hate, and I don't understand why so many people are against me. My troubles are numerous and unreasonable, but it is this kind of trouble that has taught me knowledge that happiness can't give me: strength, understanding and tolerance ... just like a cup of tea, it tastes bitter at first and has endless aftertaste.

The pace of growth continues, there is no turning back, and there is no need to turn back. Only by knowing that you can't grow twice can you grow up well and live up to these years. Whether it is happiness or trouble, it irrigates my growth and is the nutrition I need.

2. How to write a composition on campus When you walk into Dalian Experimental School with light steps, do you feel a kind of power, a very powerful force pushing you forward? This is what I felt when I first came to this school. This feeling made me fall in love with this school, and gradually integrated into this campus and campus life.

I love the sunrise and the sunset on campus.

When the sky in the east turned a fish-belly white, that piece of red came out. When the veil of the dormitory could no longer cover her red face, she simply stopped hiding and being shy, and the whole thing appeared in front of us. The teaching buildings under the morning glow, one after another, are row upon row, adding a touch of red to the beautiful campus in the morning.

The campus in the sunset has irresistible beauty. It is a kind of detail and tranquility, it is a kind of vitality. The crimson sunset shone on the lake and there was silence. Green water plants are dotted and swaying, and occasionally the breeze stirs up ripples. Do fish like swimming in the water and cheer for this campus?

From the two upright teaching buildings, there came the sound of books, which was the harmonious music on Beethoven's piano and the beginning of the day. Occasionally, there are bursts of sweet laughter floating with the breeze, which is an episode in which I am immersed in hard work all day and a testimony of joy. When the students strode along the beautiful path on campus in the face of the morning glow, what kind of vitality it was! What a comfort it is when students embrace and smile in the sunset!

And our lovely and respectable teacher. When you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, the teacher will be your guide. When you have something in your heart but nowhere to tell it, the teacher becomes your listener; When you are happy and happy, the teacher becomes your sharer. Can't you really like such a teacher?

Who says that all aspects of campus life are boring, and who says that everything on campus is full of helplessness? Look at my campus: campus life is full of colors and laughter all the time. So, I want to say, "My campus life is rich and colorful.

How to write my school composition Our school is a beautiful and elegant school. Although it is not too big, it is as beautiful as a garden.

Every student loves it deeply and likes it. Early in the morning, the students followed Grandfather Sun to the school and began a relaxed and happy day of study.

When I entered the school gate, the first thing I saw was the tall white new teaching building. Look, how magnificent the new teaching building covered with red and white tiles looks against the morning light.

Opposite the new teaching building is the old teaching building where we study and live. It always has three floors, and students clean it every day. It looks very beautiful. Photos of famous people are posted on the outer walls of every classroom, urging us to move on and never slacken off.

In the middle of the campus is the playground. Every time class is over, everyone comes to the playground to chase and play. It's too noisy! Some people jump rubber bands, some play basketball, some play table tennis and some play games. Laughter and laughter spread all over the campus. Every Tuesday and Thursday at noon, the school radio station starts broadcasting, with rich contents: fairy tales, jokes and beautiful songs.

More solemnly, every Monday morning, students line up neatly and attend the flag-raising ceremony with their teachers. When I saw the bright red flag raised in Ran Ran, I thought of the martyrs of the older generation, who exchanged their blood for our happy life today! In the afternoon, when the afterglow of the sun shone on the school, the students walked out of the school one after another with full harvest. Everyone was talking and laughing, so happy. How beautiful my school is! It has created a good learning environment for students and trained generations of children. I love my school more.

4. Write an event about your school. Write a 400-word composition describing an incident that happened on campus.

I have lived on campus for four years, and many things have happened in these four years. Some things flashed by like meteors, but some things left a deep impression in my mind. Among them, there is one thing that I remember vividly.

I remember the second volume of the third grade, and the teacher asked the students to write formal compositions. I saw the students think for a while, and then rustled their pens. I looked around, back and forth, unable to write, frowning. It suddenly occurred to me that there was an excellent composition selection in my schoolbag. I secretly pleased, quietly took out a selection of excellent compositions from my schoolbag. I put the book in the drawer gently and opened it carefully. There happened to be an article with a topic similar to that given by the teacher, so I wrote it down. I felt that it was much easier to have a well-selected excellent composition, and I finished it in a short time. I prayed to god that no one would know.

After a while, the group leader put away the composition and handed it to the teacher. I said to myself again and again: God, please let my composition pass smoothly! God, please! Please. After a class, the teacher corrected the composition. I thought to myself: Don't read my composition! Students can read all their compositions, but don't read my composition! God bless! God bless you! As a result, my composition was rated as excellent, and the teacher took it as a model essay and prepared to comment on it in class. I prayed silently in my heart: God, I hope my classmates haven't read the selected excellent compositions, otherwise I would be embarrassed! As a result, as soon as the teacher read three paragraphs, Li Ming raised his hand and said, "I have read this composition!" " Xiao Bingbing raised his hand and said, "This composition was selected from excellent compositions!" Cai Yongqi raised her hand and said, "She copied it!" The teacher came up to me and gave me a questioning look. I was suddenly embarrassed.

After this incident, I regret very much that I didn't practice my composition often, and I often regard my composition as a document! I feel very sad.

An unforgettable thing happened on campus.

Many things happen to us on campus every day, and there must be many people around us who have helped us. Next, let me talk about the unforgettable things that happened on campus. I remember on a Friday afternoon, the last class of that day was an art class, and this art class was a gouache painting, but I forgot to bring the palette when I packed my things. I looked in my art bag, hoping that the color palette was in it, but I couldn't find it.

As we all know, students are the hope of the motherland, and the future is in their hands. A student's performance in school is really related to the future of the country, the security of the world and the prosperity of the universe.

This is also the reason why I want to write such an article now, hoping to benefit comrades who are still muddling along at school like me. I want to say here that if you are recognized as a gentleman, you should set an example in school and let those boys who don't understand the world learn from you.

First of all, you should keep in mind the famous saying that "school is my home, and health depends on everyone", and always keep it in mind. Because the best thing a student can show in school is health.

Be careful, don't litter. You should put it under your seat. If you sit by the classroom window, don't hesitate to throw it out. But before you put it into action, you'd better see if the bald head of the principal appears in your target range, remember. In addition, spitting is also detrimental to the image. Of course, if you really want to throw up, you can consider throwing up on others without affecting the school environment.

Also, the school is absolutely not allowed to urinate anywhere! If misfortune really befalls you, you should dare to admit your mistake. Although the result of the matter is obvious to all, it has a bad nose, but it must not be vague. You should tell the truth, tell the teacher the reason and process in detail, and analyze the historical conditions and their contingency and inevitability. And promise that the same thing won't happen again in the future, but if you want to leave a way out for yourself, you must say something vague in advance, such as "if there is similarity, you will not be responsible."

At school, you must finish your homework by yourself. It's really mean to let others help you with your homework. This is absolutely not allowed in a decent person. If someone else's homework is finished first, you should politely borrow someone else's homework, but you can't copy others' homework, because it is their spiritual wealth. The correct way is to write your own while reading others'.

If you are really too lazy to do your homework, and you are an honest man, and you won't tell some lies to the teacher without doing your homework, then you'd better stay at home honestly on the day of checking your homework. This is really effective, and there are ways to do nothing.

Listening carefully in class, talking loudly in class and doing small gestures are all behaviors that look down on teachers, so this is undoubtedly the best way to embarrass teachers. If you are really a decent person and don't want to do things so well, then you'd better bring some extra-curricular books or gameboy to class, because teachers are not easy to find and won't bother you easily. Besides, for most students, sleeping is really the best way to avoid the teacher's terrible nagging. Its advantage is that it can stimulate appetite and keep healthy.

After class, if you accidentally knock over someone else's desk while doing aerobic exercise, and his books and exercise books fall all over the floor, and he happens to be out of the scene, then you'd better pretend that you have nothing to do with it, and never admit that you did it yourself, so as not to fight and make this classmate even more unlucky.

After-school activities are colorful, and the most important thing is of course paying taxes. God gave us the right to eat, so we should have the obligation to pull. If you want to go to the toilet, you must not go to the wrong place, because unisex toilets are not common now. It is indecent to take off your pants before entering the toilet, which will also cause great adverse effects and is suspected of exhibitionism. But if you want to attract the attention of the opposite sex or the police, this is a good way.

Just a few minutes after class, there is not enough time to go to the cafeteria for a meal. So it is inevitable that you will be late. At this time, you should be polite and shout at the door of the classroom (because some teachers are older and often can't hear them). ) report. If the teacher doesn't respond and you know that he did hear you, it means that he didn't let you into the classroom on purpose. Since you are a student and he is a teacher, you should respect his advice and leave school to find something to do. At this time, you must never tell the teacher which game room or skating rink you want to go to, because it is impolite to interrupt the teacher when he is trying to teach.

It is disdainful for people of status to leave without paying after eating in the canteen. People like us can only pay a few dollars less for taking advantage of others. If you accidentally put your hand into someone else's pocket, you should take it out at once. If you find yourself holding someone else's purse in your outstretched hand, you should throw it away immediately, because we know it is the root of all evil, and you should throw it away mercilessly. People who are a little more rational-such people deserve respect-will wait until all the money in their wallets is taken out before throwing it into the enemy's bags or drawers.

As my political teacher said, the exam is extremely serious. Everyone with extraordinary knowledge will be as serious and rigorous in the examination room as on the battlefield. Cheating and cheating will undoubtedly lead to death. This time, the invigilator and our classmates started an infighting. Only when you fight your way out, will dawn break the dark silence, and you will regain the light of the sun from the invigilator.

6. How to write a beautiful campus in a beautiful campus Our school is very beautiful. Every time I walk into this lovely school, I feel refreshed and relaxed. In spring, our campus is full of flowers, bees are busy picking honey, and butterflies join in the fun, not to mention birds, who are singing and chirping, very happy! Grass slipped out of the soil, looking at this strange world, the earth seemed to be soft, and students were playing on it. There are still catkins in the campus in spring. Naughty little seeds fell on the students' little faces, which made them laugh. In summer, the wind is very hot, and the students' faces are very hot, as hot as a stove. The playground seems to be cracked, and cicadas call in the tree. I am so hot. "The grass is too hot to lift its head, and the flowers have faded. They all hope for a heavy rain. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering and it began to rain cats and dogs. Everything on the playground is clean, the trees are greener, the flowers are redder and the grass is more energetic. In autumn, the school is full of yellow leaves and only a few branches. In winter, the school becomes a white world wrapped in silver. The snow on the branches decorated the branches with silver stripes. The whole tree looks like a fairy dancing. The playground is an ice rink where students can play. School is a paradise for us to learn and grow. I love my school o (∩ _ ∩) o.

7. How to write a composition in the corner of the campus Our campus is so sacred, so vibrant and so lively. In this beautiful campus, we study happily and grow up healthily. When we walked into the campus with the loud sound of books and into the small playground, the first thing we saw was a row of tall and straight soldiers-magnolia trees. In spring, the leaves of Magnolia tree are numerous and dense, like a huge umbrella. Overlapping branches cast mottled and tiny sunlight shadows ... students run freely and play happily under the magnolia tree, and don't feel hot at all. In summer, the magnolia tree blooms, and the strong fragrance of flowers permeates the whole campus. Each branch is covered with clusters of magnolia flowers. The bright green leaves set off the white magnolia, which is particularly dazzling in the sun. I picked up the petals of magnolia that fell to the ground, looked and looked, smelled and smelled. In autumn, the bright green leaves of the magnolia tree withered, falling down one after another like naughty butterflies. This time, the students are very busy. Everyone is busy sweeping the floor and packing things ... some students collect some beautiful leaves and make leaf specimens. In winter, the cold wind howls, but the leaves of magnolia trees are still so green. Turn around and walk forward. It is a more beautiful scenery on the small playground-the cultural wall. The cultural wall is an indispensable part of our small playground. After class, students like to gather around the cultural wall and watch it teach us a wealth of knowledge. There are various contents in the cultural wall. Cherish life, safety first, how to avoid traffic accidents, the mathematical world stimulates our interest in mathematics, and civilized education teaches us manners. Besides, there are many wonderful projects. Let's go one step further. It is a tall teaching building with red lanterns hanging in front of it. Down the stairs, we entered the second floor, which is our lovely Class Two classroom. Under the colorful blackboard newspaper, we accompany our other friend every day, that is, books. Whenever the bell rings for self-study in the morning, the sound of Lang Lang's books resounds through the campus. This campus is surrounded by such a small playground, which guards what kind of campus it is. I love the beautiful campus more.

8. How to write a composition about school cleaning? On the morning of April 1 1, Teacher Lu said to us, "Please bring a cloth and a bucket to the school for cleaning this afternoon." We argued and said, "Good!" I went home and asked my mother, "Mom! Is there any cloth at home? " Mom said, "Yes, on the balcony." I said, "Oh! I see. " I found the cloth, washed it and went to school. When our classmates arrived at school, the teacher assigned us a good job first, some cleaned the windows, some cleaned the walls, some swept the floor, some mopped the floor ... The students were doing their best. I am responsible for cleaning the walls and wiping them. Suddenly I saw a yellow dot. I wiped it, but it won't come off. They seem to be. I seem to have gained a lot of confidence, so I dipped the cloth in a little water and rubbed those yellow spots, and it became weaker and weaker. They seem to say, "Don't rub me, I want to live on the wall for another year!" " "My confidence has increased, and I finally wiped those yellow spots clean. My classmates also try their best to clean the health area they are responsible for. Through this incident, I understand that we should have confidence in everything, we should not give up a little when encountering difficulties, we should persevere and victory is just around the corner. The next morning, the school broadcast said that our class got 100 in the school health appraisal, and all the students in our class were very excited.

9. How to write a beautiful campus in a beautiful school? My primary school, XX Primary School, is in the east street of our small county.

In the morning, we will consciously queue up and walk into the campus gate with the smile of the teacher on duty. In front of the campus gate is a towering teaching building with stairs on both sides, which is convenient for students to go up and down.

The classroom is spacious and bright, and the tables and chairs are arranged in order. Senior students learn different new cultures and knowledge in this comfortable environment every day, full of curiosity and happiness! On the right side of the campus, there is a small garden with trees and beautiful flowers. The statue of Confucius, a great thinker, politician and educator in ancient times, stands solemnly in the center of Mariko, as if to say to his classmates, "Study hard and grow up to be a useful person to society." There is a big playground behind the teaching building, where there are many exercise equipment, including parallel bars, rings and swings ... everyone loves to play. Every break or activity class, it naturally becomes the most lively place in the school. Some students play basketball, some jump rope and some kick shuttlecock. Their laughter of chasing and slapping spread all over the campus.

10. Write a short article about what happened in the school around you. 1: The students' home is the campus, which is a big garden for cultivating the flowers of the motherland. There have been many unforgettable and beautiful past events in this garden. Let me pick a bright flower for you! Pppp time back to a hot summer, the sun evaporated the earth, and the children's faces turned red.

At this time, there was a dark cloud floating overhead. Suddenly, the downpour fell from the boundless sky.

The students of Pppp got wet by the heavy rain. At this time, Xiao Qiang stepped on the water, and with a sound of "Oh", Xiaoyi was splashed all over. It seems that our battle with boys has begun again. Xiao Jian brought a small bag of words. He put the water in the bag and threw it at us with the same force. Oh, my God, we can't lose, we must win, so we brought a lunch box full of water and kept throwing it at the boy.

"Ha ha ha ....." Boys are all wet by us "female generals", just like "wet monkeys". I thought they would "retreat", but I never thought they would "suddenly attack" and "arrest us all"

We girls stand up, don't bow to those evil forces and continue to attack them. I saw grenades attacking each other. This is really "two tigers struggle, there must be a wound."

Half an hour's activity class has passed, and we are both exhausted and have no strength to fight any longer. Although the students were very tired, they all showed happy smiles, which reflected the friendship and unity of the students.

"What are you doing?" The teacher in the next class said, "The students in Class 3 (1) are really naughty." Her voice made us all cry, so the teacher asked our parents to bring clothes to school.

Although it has been four years since pppp, I always smile when I recall this interesting campus event, the course of a water war and the students' love for friendship. 3 weeks ago, when I faced the new campus, I had an indescribable excitement: I finally went to junior high school! It's another new semester. For me, this is a new starting point and a challenge! Before long, I began to worry. Will I get along well with my classmates? What will my classmates and teachers think of me? Actually, I've been thinking about this problem all summer. Who wouldn't be nervous and curious about the new environment? Fortunately, after a few days of school, I got along well with my classmates and didn't have much homework. Quite relaxed. Maybe it won't be so easy in the future.

I am in Grade One. This sentence, which should be full of * * *, reads like the end of the world. Very weak, like a person's last words. A minute ago, my mother told me that you should read the momentum and let everyone know that you have confidence in a new starting point. You should cheer for everyone.

Now, a minute later, this sentence has the opposite effect. Mom's sigh is clearly audible. I know I let him down, and I don't want to let him down, but I can't help it, just like I don't want to take the exam.

It has been three weeks since the beginning of school, and my curiosity about the new environment is not as strong as before. I consider myself a genius, with good grades and good articles. If I am not a genius, it will be a joke.

However, a genius like me made a mistake when doing a math problem that the teacher thought everyone could do. That doesn't mean I'm not human. If I'm not human, what am I?

I'm not a person, then what am I? Sister Fan said I was human. Human form? I feel really tired.

I am so tired that I face so many classmates and their confident smiles every day to set off my lack of confidence; I'm so tired that every time I shuttle around the campus, I don't have time to look around, and class is about to start. I am so tired that I have to use coffee to refresh myself, because I don't have enough sleep every day to make sure I don't yawn in class ... I met my primary school classmates in the street. She said that she regretted choosing my present school instead of mine. In fact, she doesn't know, and I'm helpless. I am very tired.

People outside want to come in and people inside want to go out. I find our school more and more like a besieged city.

The thoughtfulness of the school makes the canteen colorful for us, from all kinds of snacks to sewing buttons. The school so gently cut off any reason for us to leave school.

Therefore, we have to look at the empty sky around us, with empty eyes and confusion, and then lament the Spring and Autumn Period day after day, lamenting that the outside world is wonderful and the inner world is helpless. The iron gate is locked and the courtyard is deep. I asked you how much sadness you can have, and tears flowed first.

It seems that the popularity of Tears Behind bars is not without reason. I remember how excited I was when I was admitted to this school.

I was always in a good mood that summer. When I came in, I began to worry.

Although it is easy to enjoy the cool under a big tree, it is hard to feel that you are not a big tree with your back against it. There are not many people in our grade, but the competition is fierce.

When I first faced the exercises of Arabic numerals and printing ABCD, I felt unprecedented fatigue. This is my junior high school life. Although I am very tired, I know I must take these exercises seriously. I know I must work hard for the future. I know that all my efforts today will pay off in three years.

But, what's the use of knowing, just like I know there is a moon in the solar system, but so what? It's not my turn to step on human feet. I think I should work hard.

The last announcement on Saturday was like being released from prison. We packed our things and went home from school.

Open the door, full of sadness and a sense of survival, shouting: "finally back!" " "Although there is no Wei Zhongxian got, there is a tragic escape from hell. This is my junior high school life, full of too much competition, too much bitterness, too much desolation and too much helplessness and loneliness, just like a stagnant pool.