Sample essay "Those things in our class"

Essay 1: Those things in the class

Our class is an interesting class, and there are so many interesting things that happened in it that we can’t finish them for days and nights. What? Don't you believe it? Then please take a look!

Our class is generally very good, but there are some problems with discipline. No, the squad leader shouted at me again...

"Quiet, the afternoon self-study begins. "But the students were still doing what they were supposed to do. Some were drawing, some were walking around, and some were actually eating cookies! I also talked nonchalantly to my deskmate, thinking: "I'm just saying, I'm going to make you mad!" Seeing that we still couldn't calm down, the monitor slammed the table and shouted: "Do your own thing during self-study in the afternoon, don't Talk." We suddenly paused and started talking again. The monitor was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. I guess she must be thinking why it doesn't work? At this moment, the class teacher passed by the door. Seeing this, the students hurriedly put on their faces. Some pretended to think about the problem, some pretended to meditate, and some pretended to do their homework seriously. The sound of the pen tip hitting the paper merged into There is a nice "rustling" sound. But who is the class teacher? She is "old and cunning". I saw her walking in with a look of hatred, "Ah, old age is still hot!" I yelled, but the teacher just glanced at me. The whole class came, and then we walked away on high heels. When the sound of "tacking" leather shoes could no longer be heard, our tense nerves were able to relax. It seems that the monitor is still not as powerful as the teacher.

In the afternoon, the first period is science class. Although our science teacher has just graduated from college, his lectures seem to be better than those in elementary school who have taught for more than ten years, but he is relatively young after all. , relatively weak in "management", he never criticized us, so we all developed the shameless skill of "invulnerability", which resulted in us not listening carefully during class and calling him brothers after class. A few minutes before class started, the teacher came in and asked us to go back to our seats to read the tutorial. Some students were unconvinced and thought to themselves: We have not started class yet, what right do you have to ask us to go back to our seats early, and deliberately make a stinky appearance? Face walked up and down in the aisle, humming a tune from time to time, but this dear friend did not notice that the face of the teacher on the stage had changed from white to green and then to purple. At this moment, the teacher's hands began to shake violently, and he yelled: "What are you doing? Go back to your seat and correct the tutorial! Look how many mistakes you made!" I was immediately frightened: What happened? ? At this time, the classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The whole class was so scared that they dared not speak out. They all opened their mouths in surprise. You looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do. Everyone sighed: "It turns out: This young science teacher can also get angry!"

Did you see it? Only our class can do this kind of thing.

Essay 2: What happened in the class

“Woo, help, I don’t dare to do it anymore!”

Another cry came from us There was news in the class, and the teaching building couldn't help but shake three times.

Looking at the class again, tsk tsk, the smell of gunpowder stung my nose, yes, the war between men and women in our class broke out again.

I don’t know what trivial matter this time is, but it is necessary to go to war.

"Sir monitor, help me! If you don't take action, my life will be in danger!" Wang grabbed my sleeves, squeezed out a few tears, and pretended to be crying. Poor.

"Humph! , monitor, the real victim is me! This guy has broken my correction tape for the Nth time. I... how much wealth I should have lost! Look at me, a weak woman, wuwuwu..." Zhang changed his ferocious expression, covered his face and started "crying".

These two guys have really great acting skills! I've tried my best. But I, the squad leader, who has dealt with so many incidents and experienced many battles, could be fooled by such a clumsy plan.

"Well..." Just as I cleared my throat. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by an angry roar.

"What! I didn't break that correction tape at all, so don't rely on me for everything, okay? "Wang, who looked pitiful just now, broke out in a second.

I glared at him dissatisfied: "Everyone, calm down, peace is the most important thing, peace is the most important thing."

"Squad leader, I can testify that it was Wang who broke it! "Another voice sounded.

As a result, this voice caused all the girls to scream: "Squad leader, as fellow female compatriots, you should understand our anger at this moment and the pain of being oppressed for so many days!"

"Of course." That's weird! You are all extremely cruel and are being oppressed? The subject and predicate are reversed! Passers-by came one after another and made noises! Didn't you see that the squad leader is in a state of distress?

"What! Mr. Monitor, you have also seen the suffering of our boys! You can't do this!" Unexpectedly, my words caused dissatisfaction among the boys again, and they started chattering.

"Quiet! Everyone, please be quiet! This matter is over! Wang apologizes, and that's it, Wang returns to his seat!"

The battle ended. The teaching building has returned to its previous calm, and the sky is still cloudless and blue...

Although our class is restless all day long, it is precisely because of this noise that I am even more reluctant to leave this place. world.

Essay 3: Things in the class

There is always a fat guy in every class; there is always a top performer in every class; there is always a very loyal person in every class; In every class there is always a person who likes to make fun of things; in every class there is always a person who is too good to be bad; in every class there is always a girl who is very manly; in every class there is always a person whose eyes are so small that they cannot be seen; In every class there is always a person who is quiet enough to be ignored; in every class there is always a group of people who play LOL or CF; in every class there is always a groupie who is obsessed with handsome guys; in every class there is a super academic... …Every class, our class.

There are all kinds of fun things in our class, let me talk about them now.

A matter of unity.

I still remember the tug-of-war competition at this sports meeting. Before the game started, our class was gearing up and eager to try. When the game started, all our classmates became nervous when we heard the teacher's voice: "Get ready." Begin, the tug-of-war begins. The scene was very fiery, "Come on, come on, come on", the sound of cheering was like thunder. Come here, the cloth label is here, ah! In the past, "If it doesn't work, we can increase our capabilities and lose." At this time, the people who were tug-of-war only had this thought in their minds. In the end, although our class lost, I felt the unity of our class through this competition.

Happy things

This year, there was a heavy snowfall in Kunming that had never happened in a century. Those snow elves danced beautiful dances from the sky and came to every corner of the world. Unconsciously, they had already used roofs, trees, grass, and roads as stages, rushing to perform. The happiest ones are not us children. My classmates and I had a snowball fight on the playground. We were divided into two groups. One team goes to prepare "ammunition", and the other team goes to occupy "position". The fight started, and snowballs like raindrops were hitting us. "Get out of the way." I don't know who yelled. We squatted down quickly, "Huh? Why don't you fight? Ah! It turns out that there is insufficient ammunition." Me and I A team of classmates launched a counterattack, chasing each other and fighting each other on the playground, which was a joyful scene. Suddenly, I couldn't dodge, and with a "bang", a snowball landed on my face. My face was immediately covered with snow, like a little old man with a white beard. What a joyful winter it is.

In our class, there are countless weirdos, countless fat guys, countless tomboyish girls, countless groupies, and countless big things, small things, interesting things, and weird things. But this is our class!