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My second grade composition
No matter whether you are in school or stepping into the society, you are most familiar with writing. Writing is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's thinking and language organization. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my composition of Grade Two, which I carefully arranged, for reference only, hoping to help you. My second grade composition 1
When it comes to my most unforgettable classmate, it must be the monitor of our class.
first of all, she is very interesting. The funniest thing about the monitor is her singing. "-when class is over, I am humming; Hum again when doing homework; I was still humming when I was washing clothes. Oh, my God, someone can help me! I'm one of her best friends. I feel that the monitor is humming all the time every day. Although some of her can't sing, she sings well by herself. Sometimes she will teach us a few words, and I already know them without her teaching. She also has a gift for composing songs, occasionally changing the lyrics into funny words. Influenced by the monitor, almost all our good friends are learning to hum songs with the monitor.
but what I admire most is the monitor's meticulousness. Although I am her good friend, I am also "ruthless" to me. "Don't talk to the students diagonally above!" "Don't be distracted!" "Don't laugh, be serious in class!" The monitor is nagging again. I hate this kind of nagging, and I also like it. How can I put it? I hate this kind of nagging most because the monitor either uses this kind of "skill" for other people or for us, alas! It's making my head big. But I also fell in love with a kind of "skill" unconsciously. Without the "skill" of the monitor, our class would be regular and orderly. Monitor, I love your meticulousness and your "skills"!
I also value the monitor's helpfulness and selfless dedication. "Monitor! How to do this problem? " I asked doubtfully. "Come here, I'll take a look at it for you." "It's best for me to be the monitor!" The monitor told me this question seriously. Under the careful explanation of the monitor, I seem to gradually understand the deepest meaning of this question.
My classmate and monitor are the same person, but she has many good qualities. I love her interesting, meticulous, helpful and selfless dedication! My second grade composition 2
If my Chinese score is ok, and if I am interested in Chinese, I have to thank Mr. Chen from Chen Wenxiu.
Miss Chen is my Chinese teacher in grade six. Although we only spent a short year together, she had a great influence on me. My ability in composition and reading aloud was discovered and cultivated by him.
Take her as an example to cultivate my reading ability. Before she took over the Chinese in our class, my reading ability was average, no different from other students, and even I didn't realize that I had any reading advantage. But she saw my reading potential. So she called me to the office and taught me how to read aloud. She asked me, "What's your favorite book?" I replied that it was Romance of the Three Kingdoms. After listening to this, she asked me, "What makes you passionate in the book?" I said yes. She then said happily, "You can try to read them out, which can cultivate your reading emotion!"! Give it a try! " So I did as she said. After her persuasion, I slowly improved my reading level and got everyone's praise.
and his improvement of my composition level can't be ignored. My composition is so-so, but I write it carefully. Teacher Chen thinks that my writing also has certain potential. So she said to me, "I think there is still room for improvement in your composition. Your composition is full of emotion, but sometimes it is too exaggerated and a little distorted. Although writing may not necessarily be true, you should also add some meaningful words, which can enrich your composition." I listened to my teacher, and soon, the teacher assigned us a composition about "Three Kingdoms". I sent my passionate composition up. As a result, she read the high-five and praised me for my thoughtful and incisive analysis of the characters. I think this is also her credit.
although she no longer teaches my Chinese, the contact is broken. However, I will never forget her. Just as Lu Xun will never forget his Mr. Fujino. My Junior Two Composition 3
Hello, I'm Dai Yuan, and I'm nine years old this year. I have black and shiny hair, thick eyebrows, a pair of copper eyes, and a glib mouth under my high nose. I am an Aries. Let me introduce myself! Let you know me better.
My personality is kind and generous. Once, when we went to a reading class, naughty Tong Panhua took advantage of my inattention and deliberately mixed me with his foot. I didn't see it, and I fell. At that time, my head almost hit the top corner of the fire extinguisher. I stood up and was very angry. Tong Panhua said beside me, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." At that time, I saw Tong Panhua's fear. I knew in my heart that Tong Panhua was intentional, but when I saw his fear, I remembered a sentence in my heart: Forgiving others means helping others! I forgave him.
my hobbies: reading and listening to music. I love reading very much. Even the bookcase in the study is not spared. Every time my parents go out, I will tell them, "Don't forget to buy books! So my parents often call me a bookworm. Once, it was time to go to bed, and I was still reading. My mother came over and said, "Dear daughter, it's time to go to bed. I'll watch it tomorrow!" " I didn't want to, but I didn't know how to make my mother angry. So, when my mother wasn't paying attention, I secretly picked up a book, stuffed it into my stomach, and went to my room to sleep. I went to bed and picked up the book to read it. Who knows, my mother had been on guard for a long time and secretly came to see if I was reading. Unfortunately, my mother found out, and my mother was angry. I had to reluctantly put down the book and go to sleep. In my parents' mobile phones, in my parents' computers and mine, there are all the music I recorded and the songs I ordered, which are as numerous as the stars in the sky.
However, my biggest weakness is carelessness. Sometimes I forget things, and my temper is good from time to time. In the future, I must get rid of these bad habits and set an example in the eyes of my classmates!
This is me. Is it clear to everyone? If you want to know me better, come and know me! In Songgang Dier Primary School, Baoan District, Shenzhen, Class 41! My second grade composition 4
The third summer vacation of primary school life is coming to an end, and I think it is good to have a personality this summer vacation.
at the beginning of the summer vacation, my family moved to a neighborhood near Wulidian. The environment in the community is really beautiful. The lawn is green, the young trees are full of vitality, and there are cement paths in the middle of the lawn. What makes me happy is that there are swimming pools, badminton courts, basketball courts and other places to exercise.
just after a few days' holiday, the weather became hot and the swimming pool in the community was opened. I finished my dinner early and went to the swimming pool with my parents. I can't wait to jump into the swimming pool, and it feels really cool. Then, because I haven't swam for a long time, I'm still a little scared. I summoned up my courage, carefully thought about the essentials of the action that the teacher had said, lifted the floating board and swam to the other side. After a while, I will be able to come and go freely in the pool. I swam in the pool for more than an hour, and it was dark, and I didn't even want to leave.
After dinner that day, my mother took me to the basketball court. I happened to meet a classmate, so we practiced shooting together. The hoop is much higher than we usually throw, but I threw the first ball, and I was so happy that I was motivated at once. I aimed at the rim and threw a ball, but the basketball only touched the rim and then bounced out. I think: if you vote for another one, you must be able to win. But the third goal still didn't score. I was still not discouraged, and I threw many more shots. Just when I was about to despair, I scored the second goal. After that, I scored six goals in a row. My mother was also very happy to see it. She praised me one after another and sent a message to my father to report the good news.
The holiday is coming to an end. Not only did I finish the homework assigned by my teacher on time, but my health was much better than before. Do you believe me, let's have a competition at school? My second grade composition 5
If you come to my home, you will definitely meet my father. He is an English teacher, not tall, with short black hair and a pair of glasses. He looks dignified from a distance.
My father loves reading and studying. He is tireless in his studies and forgets to eat and sleep. Once, I was asleep, and he was still reading outside, writing something while watching. Mom told dad to go to bed early, but dad said, "I won't go to bed until I finish reading this book." The shelves in his room are full of books. Sometimes, he takes me to the library to borrow books.
He is a person who loves to laugh. I once said to him, "Let's play tug of war!" He said, "OK!" So we started playing. I couldn't pull him out at first, but then I pulled him out. My father burst out laughing. I asked curiously, "What's the fun?" On the contrary, he laughed even harder. Seeing his smile, my mother and I couldn't help laughing. How happy we were! I think he loves to laugh too much, and he is cute when he smiles.
however, my father can be very strict sometimes. Once I didn't do well in the exam, he frowned and said a few harsh words to me, which made me feel very sad all night. So I made up my mind not to let him down and angry in the future. I think dad's face is ever changing, sometimes it will rain, sometimes it will be sunny, and sometimes it will be cloudy, which is a bit unpredictable. If you want to see it, come to my house!
Dad is a person who loves learning, and he is also a person with a wide range of hobbies. I love my father, and I am proud to have such a father. My second grade composition 6
On the weekend, after finishing all my homework, it is rare to relax and graze my mood.
in the afternoon, I invited some classmates and went out to play ball together. In my opinion, this is the best. After lunch, I went out and met my classmates at the door. I went to school to play ball with great interest.
On the way, we talked and laughed, talked about our junior high school teachers and our academic progress ...
On the way, we met a tramp, enjoying the cool under the house, and he seemed very thirsty. We each donated fifty cents and bought him a bottle of water. He is very grateful to us. Of course, we are also very happy and feel that we have done something good.
slowly, we walked to the school, ran to the playground and began to play ball. I haven't played for a long time, so I'm looking forward to it this time. Then, we divided into groups and the game started. I got the ball and made a serious shot. The ball couldn't even touch the edge of the box. After all, I just recovered from my injury. I have recovered my state. Although my skills are not as good as before, my skills are still passable compared with those of the novices!
Not long after, another group of people came and asked us, "Do you want to play together?" Many people are interesting, so we agreed. Both of us are similar in strength and technology, and I believe it will be a fierce game. We played the whole court, which was very exciting.
we served first and attacked slowly. The ball reached my hand, and when I threw it conveniently, it entered. We all felt incredible and our opponents clapped their hands. Then, we played more and more smoothly, relaxed and let go of the game, and we were all very happy with one goal after another. As time went on, we played until 4: 3 in the afternoon. This is the happiest and happiest game, and we all remember it. After that, we broke up at the school gate, and everyone hoped to play together next time.
Although life and study in junior high school are hard, you can learn better as long as you pay attention to adjusting yourself, occasionally grazing your mood, doing something happy and happy, and combining work and rest.
graze our mood, do good deeds by the way, and study and exercise for our future. My second grade composition 7
Everyone has his own sky, which may be a green field, a swimming pool or a playground runway. However, my sky is the basketball court in front of my house.
When I was a child, my parents took my hand and played on the basketball court. Under the sunshine, we threw sandbags, beat ducks and jumped rope. The court carried my childhood memories. At that time, the basketball court was my whole sky.
When I grow up, my relationship with the basketball court becomes more and more inseparable. Every day when I come home from school, I will invite my friends to play on the basketball court, and our laughter will always be filled over the court. My friends and I smiled and put the racket under the basket, and then threw the ball up with all our strength. With the basketball flying under the backboard basket, there will always be a series of silvery laughter. And the little friend who threw the ball out could not help laughing, and then ran over and bent down to pick it up. If two children accidentally knocked the ball out of bounds while grabbing the ball, then one child would definitely say, "I saw it was you!" " "Nonsense! You did it, "and then the two of them laughed in unison. At that time, the basketball court was a place where I played with my friends and laughed heartily. At that time, the basketball court was still my whole sky.
after junior high school, I will inevitably feel sad. At that time, I will silently pick up the basketball and walk to the court. In the gale, in the rainstorm, in the scorching sun, one plays ball, shoots and practices dribbling. Before long, the unhappiness in my heart will disappear. At this time, I also realized that no matter how many places make me sad and sad, this basketball court will always be my most sincere friend, which will help me find my way again in my loss and see hope and light again in my disappointment. < P > Although the basketball court is no longer my whole sky, its position is irreplaceable, and it is still the sky I rely on most.
what is the sky? The sky is the place that can bring us happiness and never leave us.
Everyone has his own sky, and my sky is the basketball court at home. My Grade 2 composition 8
Everyone's mood will change due to the change of their environment, so will I, but everyone's successful experience is different.
I just finished the monthly exam, and the ranking was only known last week.
I still remember last week's class meeting, when the teacher led the report card and walked into the class. Everyone in the class was nervous. The teacher said that I was the first in the class and the second in the grade. After learning this result, I was surprised, because I didn't expect to achieve such a result, and because there were people in the class who were much better than me. I'm also worried that I'll be laughed at if I don't do well in the exam next time, and I'll lose face. On second thought, didn't Mo Yan, who won the Nobel Prize in Literature last year, have the same physical and mental experience? But people have never been singled out for a flaw, because Mo Yan has made himself better, and I can learn from Mo Yan! I can also make myself do better and not let others find out any shortcomings, but this is not lip service.
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