A difficult composition to write.

In everyday life, people often come into contact with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a difficult class composition I compiled, hoping to help everyone.

A difficult class composition 1 "Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling" rings weakly.

I walked into the classroom listlessly and felt that the earth was about to fall asleep. As soon as I sat in my seat, the teacher began to talk about math problems. But sleepiness is like a legion slowly devouring my spiritual legion. Just when I was about to fall asleep, a paper ball flew over and met me. I woke up at once and opened the paper ball at once. It says, "In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere."

Looking up, I saw the classmate in front grinning while covering her mouth. I was refreshed at once and my sleepiness disappeared without a trace. I began to listen to the teacher again. But the good times did not last long, and the sleepy army did not stop. Eyelids droop slowly, and I can't even lift them if I want to, as if I had a big stone on my head. My heart suddenly zheng, resist the drowsiness. That is: I can't be laughed at by others anymore, come on! Come on! However, the more I try to cheer up, the more sleepy I feel. I looked straight at the blackboard, but drowsiness bent my waist again.

Just when I was sleepy, the teacher suddenly called me up to answer the questions and went to the blackboard to do the questions. I'm in a hurry and I'm at a loss. But I still stood up slowly and strolled to the blackboard, but I felt that the seat was so long and far from the podium.

Everyone knew the final result without telling me. I must have been severely reprimanded. Hey! This is simply a lesson that lasts for many years!

A difficult lesson composition 2 Mr. Feng, the first fierce teacher in our school, is a teacher in Class (3). It has long been heard that Mr. Feng is famous for his ten "ba" hands and his family's lion roar. It is because of Miss Feng's ferocity that all the students in the whole grade are afraid of her, which really hurts the students in Class 3.

The thought of Miss Feng gives me the willies. She came to our class as a temporary teacher because Mr. Shi was ill in hospital.

In retrospect, I still have a lingering fear.

It's a sunny morning. As the bell rang, Mr. Feng came out of the office to give us a Chinese lesson. From the moment she walked into the classroom, we knew that our life was hard. Because it was her class, the whole class held their breath and dared not move.

Zhou Pingping is a notorious naughty boy. When he sits, his hands are steady. He never plays with a pen, changes his tape measure or crosses his legs.

Chen Weijie, the first-class sleeper, sat up straight today and didn't walk around at will.

Angel, a glutton who eats both in class and after class, also pays attention to his mouth.

Halfway through the class, Chen Weijie, the sleeper of the "class", finally couldn't help it and lay down slowly. After a while, Chen Weijie's desk was full of saliva. Seeing the way he sleeps, we slowly want to close our eyes. The classroom is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, I heard the crisp sound of broken chalk, and then I saw Mr. Feng blow his forehead with a chalk head. Chen Weijie's forehead bulged with a big bag.

"Classmates, class is over ..." The voice from heaven finally sounded.

Class is over, class is over, we are liberated.

But the thought of having three Chinese classes tomorrow makes me soft-hearted.

A difficult lesson composition 3. Stand up in class. This is two consecutive reading classes in our class.

At the beginning of the class, everyone sat in a chair and listened attentively to the teacher. Every word seems to be deeply engraved in their minds. The teacher's teaching level is beyond words, which can make us deeply intoxicated, except me.

This lesson is about "opening a door for you". First of all, the lecture time is: "The author of this text is Zhao. The first paragraph is about ... The second paragraph is about ... "These words came at me like runaway wild horses, and I seemed to be overwhelmed by them. This moment is really a second for me!

After the lecture time, it's time to repeat the text. I try to keep my head down, just looking for a gap. The teacher didn't tell me, I thought I had finished repeating, but who knows this is only the first paragraph! I kept my head down when I didn't repeat the last few paragraphs, but this time the teacher asked me to repeat the text. When I repeat the text, I feel like a condemned man being dragged to the execution ground. After I stuttered over the text, I immediately sat down and picked up the book to cover my face.

After the time to retell the text, it is time to communicate and imitate the composition. At this time, it seems that I was suddenly struck by lightning. I stared nervously at my classmates who were communicating, and finally it was my turn. I quickly and quietly finished watching the imitation, but God seems to be deliberately messing with me! The teacher asked me to reread it because I read it too quietly. I had to read it quickly again, because it was short, so I read it quickly and sat down in less than 15 seconds. The stone weighing tens of thousands of pounds in my heart finally fell to the ground and was replaced by an unprecedented happiness. Time passed by, and the reading class came to an end. The teacher's classroom summary only heard one sentence: people who don't like learning will not enter the door of knowledge, but will only wander outside, and you should study inside.

Oh, this is obviously me! Am I just wandering outside the door of knowledge in this class?

This course can be regarded as the most difficult course in my life, and the feeling of wandering outside the door of knowledge is really unbearable. Next class, I must take the initiative to open the door of knowledge and explore with teachers and classmates in the treasure house of knowledge.

A difficult lesson Composition 4 A pleasant Chinese lesson has passed, and the next lesson is math. When I think of math class, I think of yesterday's math exam, and I suddenly feel like fifteen buckets of water-so anxious.

The bell rang and the math teacher came into the classroom with a test paper. But the teacher didn't say anything about the exam, just put the test paper on the lecture table and talked about the class with relish. Why doesn't the teacher look at the exam results? While I was thinking, the teacher walked past me and knocked on my desk. I feel more and more uneasy-why did the teacher knock on my desk? Is it a warning that I didn't do well in the exam, or what? I feel very uneasy, for fear that I will not do well in the exam. After the teacher gives a lecture, let's write a booklet. Be especially careful when writing pamphlets, for fear that if you don't do well in the exam and don't write your homework carefully, the teacher will be more angry. I must think over every question carefully before I start writing. I hope the teacher can see my efforts. At this time, my deskmate wants to talk to me, but I am not in the mood to talk to her now, and I hope she will never talk to me. For me now, the most important thing is to do my homework and try to get the teacher's forgiveness.

Suddenly, the teacher said, "Now start handing out the test papers." The teacher distributes the failed ones first, then the good ones and finally the excellent ones. At this time, my heart is like a deer bumping around, very nervous. When the teacher read my name, I went up uneasily to get the test paper. When I got the test paper, I was too nervous to open my eyes, but I had to face the reality and look at the score: 90 points. Ah, the big stone in my heart has finally been put down, and I feel a bright future ahead.

This difficult class has finally passed.

A difficult lesson Composition 5 My least favorite lesson is the nap class. I believe everyone feels the same way, especially those who don't like taking a nap.

After lunch, I went downstairs to play basketball for a while. Tintin, it's time for class and a nap. Soon after going upstairs, it began to rain cats and dogs, and rolls of water curtains fell from the sky. Looks like God feels sorry for me, too.

It's time for a nap. At first, the classroom was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. But after a while, the students became restless, and so did I. I looked around and there were some students doing their homework with pens. Some are taking notes and passing them around, some are secretly reading extracurricular books in their desks, and some are talking when the teacher is away. At first glance, no one is asleep, and Xueba in our class is no exception. I saw him toss and turn and couldn't sleep. He patted his classmates on the shoulder from time to time and pretended to be asleep. And I just chat with my deskmate. "I just had a quarrel myself and won't let me invite you." Teacher Yu said that it was over. Teacher Yu is here, won't be found? Going or not? Forget it, I'm not going. I thought to myself, suddenly the classroom was silent and only a few students went out. They are standing at the door. It's tragic. Fortunately, I didn't go, and I still care. Seeing that Mr. Yu hasn't come for a long time, my courage has grown a little bit. I even walked out of my seat and went to my good friend's seat to talk to him. Teacher Yu came, and I hurried back to my seat, thinking, that was close. I almost got caught. I waited in my seat and looked at my watch. What? It's only been ten minutes. How do I feel that a century has passed? How time flies! Just when I was desperate, the bell of hope finally rang. It's so beautiful and sweet that I'm relieved.

I am very happy after taking a nap in the afternoon, but I am not in good spirits in class in the afternoon and always feel sleepy.

What a difficult course! I will never take a nap again!

A difficult class composition 6 "Ding, Ding ..." started class again, and the happy atmosphere in the classroom suddenly solidified. Because this course is my favorite science class.

When the teacher came, I saw her wearing a ponytail and a pair of inverted eyebrows. She wears a pair of glasses, and I feel that our every move is under her control. She wore a windbreaker and gave us a lesson with a frown. Because her surname is Wu, we gave him a nickname "Wu Mahua" and took a full stop "A bite of Wu Mahua!"

As soon as she got on the platform, she began to read "her own textbook". I don't know what she said in class. As soon as I see him, I will play and chat with my deskmate without thinking. After about five minutes, I found that the primary school bully sitting diagonally opposite me was dying. I saw him shaking his head. Although he sat up straight, his eyes betrayed himself. Let's take a look at the class representatives who listened carefully in class before. Now, he actually reads comic novels at the top and bottom of the drawer, and occasionally shares funny parts with his deskmate. Wow! Even the boss, one of the three great figures in our class, blocked the teacher's textbook, only to see him look at the alarm clock for a while, and then at the alarm clock for a while, only to see that the time passed by and the class was getting closer and closer. In an instant, in the last five minutes, all the students were full of energy. Because they didn't want the teacher to postpone the class, they sat so straight.

Finally, the bell rang again. In an instant, our classroom became as boiling as before, full of cheers again! Ah! This is really a hard lesson! Even the big shots can't stand it. This is really the most difficult lesson for students!

A difficult class composition 7 "Ding Zero Zero", the bell rang. When I look at the schedule, it's another annoying science class! You may think, how can science classes make you hate? Don't worry, please listen to me slowly.

First of all, the classroom exploded as soon as the science class arrived. Some students are patting cards, some are joking and some are doing other homework. This is not a classroom, it is simply a market! Only a few people actually go to class. No way, the science teacher can only use his "trick"-copy the longest text in the Chinese book eight times. Let's take a class. But in the next class, the students will talk while playing.

Secondly, the level of science teachers is not high. His major is information technology, not science, so he doesn't speak very well. It seems that the teacher is not an all-rounder and knows everything.

This class is still the same, everyone is doing their own thing. I have nothing to do but sit in my place and draw. Let me see my watch, damn it! How time flies so slowly, there are still 25 minutes left! I sighed helplessly. Take out your math homework and do it. Finally, there is only 10 minute left, and the science teacher is still there ... There are still 3 minutes and 2 minutes 1 minute ... The class is over, and the classroom cheers and thunders.

Of course, I'm not saying that science teachers are not good, but I hope that the level of science teachers needs to be improved, become science teachers that students like, and make every class interesting.