A weekly diary of being punished by the teacher. Language, demeanor, environment, psychology, action description, etc.

A Weekly Diary of Being Punished by the Teacher: Language, Demeanor, Environment, Psychology, Action Description, etc.

"Amanda, will your father really come to save you and save us?" Students Looking at Amanda with disappointment.

"Yes, it will definitely happen. Just wait, maybe they are digging, don't be afraid!" Amanda tried hard to encourage herself and let her actions infect her classmates.

The students lowered their heads in disbelief. Some frowned, some shook their heads and sighed, and some sighed in despair and simply shouted: "Hey...he won't come to save me." Ours, after all, no one knows where we are, let alone that we are alive!" As soon as he finished speaking, the students burst into tears and kept shouting: "Dad, Mom! "

"No," Amanda replied firmly, pushing back the bitter tears in her eyes. I thought: Dad will definitely come, he will, because he said that no matter what happens, he will be with me. Dad, I will wait for you.

As time passed slowly, the confidence of the classmates in Amanda and his father collapsed. Only Amanda kept digging persistently. Because he knew that if his father was alive, he would definitely come to save him. The facts did not knock this great son down in the end. At this time, he had only one thought in his mind: dig hard.

People will eventually have the belief in survival. Everyone was infected by Amanda's actions and helped to dig out. They never gave in to death in the embarrassing environment, which made a miracle happen...

Suddenly, the sound of my father’s rapid breathing and the deafening sound of digging came from the cracks in the rock, gradually intertwined.

"Comrades, we are saved!" Amanda cheered. At this time, a warm current surged into my heart like a tide, along with a little bit of light seeping in... Describe the 500-word Gazi Weekly Diary, from which you must use language, appearance, psychology, demeanor, and action description.

"Boom - boom!" The sound of several grenades woke me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes and saw countless dead people. Only then did I realize: I had arrived during the Anti-Japanese War.

While walking, I saw a little boy, which I thought looked familiar. When I looked closely, I saw that he was the anti-Japanese hero, so I walked up. With a "plop", he threw me to the ground. "Are you a little traitor?" "No." "Then why do you dress so well?" "I am a primary school student in the 21st century." "Then why are you following me?" "I want to see if you are a traitor." "Then Are we our own people?" "Yes, your grandma was captured by the Japanese?" Before we could get too familiar with each other, he suddenly said "The enemy is coming", so he pulled me into a small pit and I was saved. I thought: Gazi is really good! I hurriedly took out a plastic gun from my pocket and said to him: "This is a toy pistol of the 21st century. It can also kill you with one shot." After hearing this, he took it from my hand and found a hidden place. , aim at the enemy's vital points, and kill the enemy in one shot. At this time, the enemy raised their guard, and Gazi said, "I'll rush out, you wait here." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out.

After a while, there seemed to be a pistol aimed at me on my forehead. I looked up and said, "Ah! Japanese devils!" I muttered in a low voice. I only heard a gunshot, and I fell I fell to the ground, and my mind went blank at that time...

I was woken up, ah! It turned out to be a dream within a dream! How to describe a happy weekly diary from appearance, demeanor, language, movements and psychology?

Friendship

It is recognized by everyone that we love to jump with rubber bands. No, we are starting again...

Ding ding ding, get out of class is over. Gao Wen and I took the rubber bands and blew them to Zhang Yusha who was packing up the textbooks like a gust of wind. We said in unison: "Zhang Yusha, hurry up, class will be in a while." Zhang Yusha said quietly with an embarrassed look on her face: "I, I have something to do. , can’t jump anymore.” After hearing this, Gao Wen and I immediately left her to find another partner.

One point, two points! Alas, the other students found someone else to dance with, and we were dejected and prepared to sit for a break. Suddenly, a classmate from Class 2 wanted to dance rubber bands with us. We were ecstatic at first, and then immediately embarrassed. We want her to participate and everyone dance together.

But she is a classmate from another class, and a classmate from the "rival" Class 2. Should she be allowed to join? If we add her, I don’t know what the classmates in our class will think of me and Gao Wen. Without her, we wouldn’t be able to dance like a rubber band. I looked at Gao Wen, she smiled at me, and I immediately made my own decision. I promised that classmate from Class 2. "Okay, let's play together." I said to her. The three of us jumped up happily.

Today, we had a lot of fun with the students in Class 2. It is not as we imagined that everyone who has opinions is the "enemy" when it comes to learning. We will no longer be closed-minded and not play with other classmates, but will strengthen our friendship with them

(Is it okay? If you want to use it, remember to change the name, don’t pretend to be a gangster) Unhappy Sentences describing language, demeanor, movement, psychology, and environment

I huddled in my corner, feeling sad silently. The city in my heart had lost its former glory, and was extremely dark. In the gray-black sky was The thick dark clouds pressed down little by little, and I couldn't breathe. The city wall finally collapsed, and the floods outside the city rolled in. The heavy rain extinguished my last strength and hope. I stood on the broken ground. On the bricks and tiles, like a defeated king, stroking the smoky battlements alone.

It was already dusk, and a corner of the moon was visible on the horizon, and the waning moon was like a hook. The rain stopped, the road was empty, and there was still a heart soaked by the rain, unable to find the way home. Learn to use expression, language, psychology, environment and other descriptions in survival compositions

It is the end of another year and the beginning of a new one. Going home to celebrate the Spring Festival is the custom, expectation and wish of millions of Chinese people, and I am the same. However, when I went home this year, I found many differences. What's the difference? Next, let me introduce to you the changes in my hometown.

As the saying goes: "If you want to be rich, build roads first." In the past, dirt roads were "dusted" on sunny days and "cemented" on rainy days. But now, look: the roads have been widened and paved. A thick layer of asphalt spreads out flatly, and the road is bustling with traffic. It looks like a prosperous scene! The path next to it is also paved with flat square tiles, and a blind path is specially built for the blind. Pedestrians can also walk comfortably under the green shade. It is really refreshing! Let’s talk about the Liushu River in my hometown. In the past, due to the surrounding industrial pollution and man-made destruction, the water in the Liushu River in my hometown was seriously polluted. Garbage often floated on the river surface, and it also emitted bursts of stench. Now, after vigorous improvement, the Liushu River has become extremely clear, and there are various kinds of fish in it. Some people also fish here for leisure in their free time; the river has also become wider, and there are still fish on both sides of the river. It is full of willow trees and various flowers and plants, which can be called "pleasant scenery".

Speaking of the changes in my hometown, there are countless changes. When I grow up in the future, I will make my hometown even better! Back home, construction is in full swing. The housing conditions of ordinary people have been fundamentally improved. The old and outdated tile-roofed houses have been replaced by buildings with solid structures, beautiful shapes and beautiful colors. There are neat rows of solar energy on the roof of the building. When you walk into the room, you can see: there is a spacious living room. There are cozy small bedrooms and a kitchen with modern equipment. Secondly, communication between people has become more convenient and faster. In the past, every household was very proud to have a phone, but now, mobile phones have become an indispensable communication device for people.

No matter where you are, even if you are abroad, you can chat freely anytime and anywhere. Computers can also make video calls. Transparency is truly realized between people, and the distance is reduced, which is extremely convenient. Not only that, even the school has built a new teaching building, the classrooms are spacious and bright, and multimedia is also installed in the classrooms, specializing in

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My family lives on the top floor of a unit building. Every Sunday, many guests come to the house.

Around eight o'clock in the morning, we had just finished breakfast.

"Dang Dang Dang!" The doorbell rang. No need to guess, it must be my mother's colleague. Mom quickly went to open the door, and it turned out to be Aunt Guo Bing. She has the same hobby as her mother - she likes shopping. Seeing her colleagues coming, my mother tidied up quickly, left my father and me, and went out with Aunt Guo Bing, laughing.

After my mother left, my father and I started doing our own things. I opened my schoolbag and did my homework; my father went into the room to play on the computer.

At about eleven or twelve o'clock, the doorbell rang again, and my father shouted happily: "Here we go!" Don't think it was my mother who came back. Let me tell you, my mother was not here at this time. When she came back, she was still shopping around in the mall. So, who is coming when it’s almost time to eat lunch? Why is dad so happy? Let me tell you, the people who came here at this time were all my father’s friends. Isn't it? It was Uncle Li and Uncle Zhang who came in. They were my father's good friends, and they were as cheerful as my father. They liked to joke and chat together. After entering the door, Uncle Li pushed up his glasses, as if to see if there was anyone at home. Although he was short-sighted, he looked very energetic. Uncle Zhang is not tall, but his waist circumference is too high. However, he has a smart mind. If you have any problems, come to him and he will definitely be able to solve them. Every time he came, his beard was cleanly shaved.

Dad is also very distinctive, with a beard. He always found it troublesome to shave his beard, so he loved his hair more than anything else. I will comb my hair cleanly and neatly in front of the mirror every day. Whenever I have free time, I go to the barber shop to get a haircut. Despite this, Dad's hair is still dirty sometimes - because he has too much work to do every day. Of course, on Sunday, his hair must be shiny.

The three of them were together, from the news network to the focus interview, and from the daughter's obedience to the son's playfulness. Seeing that it was almost time to eat, my father got up and plugged in the rice cooker, and then the three of us went out together. After a while, he came back from the supermarket and bought some cooked vegetables. Then he called me and the four of us started eating around the table.

While we were having a lively meal, the doorbell rang. It was my mother who came back. She bought a lot of things, mainly clothes of course. I put down my chopsticks and went to help - I knew it would be necessary. For my part, as expected, my mother bought me another beautiful dress. Watching everyone eating together, my mother also filled the meal and sat on the table. After a while, everyone dispersed. My uncle and uncle also said goodbye. After seeing them leave, I hurried to the room. I had to take a rest.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell of our house rang. I happily opened the door. I knew it was my friends coming. I welcomed them in and locked them in my small room. The room, this is the world that belongs to me and my friends. Read books, play chess, talk about studies, talk about worries, and tell interesting stories around you. Around five o'clock in the evening, several classmates left.

On this day, many guests came to our house.

Two paragraphs describing the actions, demeanor, language, and psychology of the old man and the child

Appearance: (1) Old man: My grandpa is over sixty years old, with two white spots, and a bald middle part of his head, like a small stadium. , surrounded by a few sparse hair, with a round face, smiling all day long, and a tall belly, like a Buddha. He can't live without a small teapot all day long, holding it when walking, looking at it I touch it when I report it, and even when I sleep, I put the teapot next to my head, as if I am afraid that someone will steal it.

(2) Middle-aged man: The door opened, and a young man walked in. I saw the postman. His clothes were soaked, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with muddy water from his knees to his feet, as if he had just climbed out of the mud. He was holding a package wrapped in oilcloth. After leaving the mail, I didn’t bother to wipe the rain off my face, and said to the people in the room: "Children's Day is here!"

(3) Young people: My sister is ten years old this year and is in the third grade of elementary school. Her face is flushed. On her face, she has a pair of big, watery eyes with a smart look. Under her black hair, there are two curved eyebrows, like the crescent moon. Among her rows of snow-white teeth, there is a missing front tooth, and when she smiles , turned into a gaping tooth, very cute.

Expression and movement: (1) Old man: The old man’s hands are very dexterous. It only takes a few minutes for a clay figure to be born in his hands. Look. He picked up another ball of mud, first shaped it into a round shape, and then gently kneaded it with his hands to make it soft and smooth. Then, he kneaded it again, and gradually separated the person's head, body and legs. He He held the clay figurine with his left hand and fiddled with it with his right hand. After a while, the clay figurine put on a hat that was off-center.

(2) Middle-aged man: It was too late to say, but it was soon. The one who fell The athlete who fell on the ground stood up with his hands and feet on his tiptoes. He put his left toe against the starting line, bent his knees, and squatted steadily. His hands were like two wooden pillars inserted into the ground, and his whole body was slightly forward. Leaning, that posture is like an eagle taking off.

(3) Young man: He bent over, the basketball was patting back and forth, left and right, and his eyes were moving. , looking for an opportunity to "break through". Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, made a tiger leap, turned around and shot, and the basketball drew a beautiful line in the air. After the arc, she landed impartially in the basket.

Psychology: I didn't move, and said angrily in my heart, "She looks so ugly. I call her aunt. My aunts are all dignified and beautiful, hum." !"

I felt as if my eyes were watering. If it hadn't been in front of so many classmates, I would have slapped her hard.

He The anger that had accumulated throughout the day and night erupted like a volcano.

His teeth were gritting, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.

Hatred is devouring my heart like a monster, making me want to eat and restless.

The spicy taste makes me roll my eyes, my teeth are numb with hatred, my finger joints are itchy, and I want to beat them. He paused.

He roared angrily, and the sound rolled like thunder, spreading far and far.

Looking at this scene, the angry crowd seemed to be full. The flood of the river channel suddenly broke open the embankment, roared, and poured into the hall unstoppably.

I lowered my head timidly, not daring to look at my father’s cloudy face.

I was afraid that the steering wheel would slip, my heart was beating fast, and my palms were sweating.

His eyes were straight, he was muttering to himself, frightened and scared, and his legs were not in control. I trembled like chaff.

Looking at the broken bottles of bile flakes on the ground, I opened my mouth nervously and stood there blankly, feeling uneasy, in case my father came back and found me. He will definitely criticize me severely.

He looked at me anxiously, as if he had a bunch of candied haws in his mouth, and he didn’t say anything for a long time.

Jean Valjean was shocked. In his ears, the sound of the door mortar was as loud and terrifying as the trumpet of the Doomsday Judgment.

Language: When the mother saw Lychee, her face immediately sank: "You What's wrong with you, rich man? Such an expensive thing, you..." I interrupted my mother: "Such an expensive thing, if you don't mind, let's try something new!" A father and son in an earthquake, a small brushstroke 300, with movements, expressions, environment, Psychological and linguistic description

"Amanda, your father is really

Will you come to save us? "The students looked at Amanda with disappointment.

"It will happen, it will definitely happen, wait a minute, maybe they are digging, don't be afraid! "Amanda worked hard to encourage herself and let her actions infect her classmates.

The students lowered their heads in disbelief. Some frowned, some shook their heads and sighed, and some were desperate. He sighed and simply shouted: "Hey...he won't come to save us. After all, no one knows where we are, let alone that we are still alive! We are hopeless. As soon as he finished speaking, the students all burst into tears and kept shouting: "Dad, Mom!" "

"No. "Amanda replied firmly, squeezing back the bitter tears in her eyes. She thought to herself: Dad will definitely come, he will, because he said that no matter what happens, he will be with me. Dad, I will wait for you.

Time passed slowly, and the confidence of the classmates in Amanda and his father collapsed. Only Amanda kept digging because he knew. If his father were alive, he would definitely come to save him. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind: if he worked hard, he would eventually save him. With the belief in survival, everyone was infected by Amanda's actions and helped dig. They never gave in to death in the embarrassing environment, which made a miracle happen...

Suddenly, a crack in the rock The sound of father's rapid breathing and the deafening sound of digging gradually merged together.

"Comrades, we are saved!" "Amanda cheered. At this time, a warm current in her heart surged into her heart like a tide, along with a little bit of light seeping in... Find five example sentences for each of the five aspects of description: words, actions, demeanor, psychology, and environment

Language:

“Mom, I’m staying out all night with my friends. "On New Year's Eve, I made an appointment to go out all night with my friends, and my mother didn't care about me anyway. "Okay, just pay attention to safety." "Well, okay, bye" I hung up the phone cheerfully.

"Grandpa, open your eyes, look at me, look at me!" "I leaned on my grandfather's cold body and cried into tears.

"What? Did I lose the election? "The message Cheng Xia brought broke my heart.

"Grandma, I'm back! "As soon as I entered my grandma's house, I shouted loudly. "Oh, my dear nephew, I miss you so much!" You make me miss you day and night! ”

“I’m finally home. Nothing is as good as home.” "As soon as my mother entered the door, she lay down on the sofa and sighed.

Action:

Facing this dancing deaf-mute, I couldn't help but be cute

Look What is he doing: jumping here, posing, jumping there, twisting his body into a C, and running back, laughing at passers-by, who are running away from him.

Puppy. Her tail was wagging, her eyes were blinking, and her ears were twitching. She looked so cute.

She took a deep breath, let it out, took another breath, and held it for two seconds. Seconds later, she vomited it out again. When will her speech begin?

She murmured to herself: Mom, I want to hug you, I want to jump into your arms. I want you to comfort my wounded heart.

Demeanor:

She was full of energy when reading, holding her head high and raising her eyebrows. She must be the champion. < /p>

When she is angry, her brows are furrowed, her eyes are firm, and her lips are tightened, which reflects the character of a girl.

Her mother is waiting for her father at the door, with an extremely nervous look in her eyes. , and his nose couldn't help but twitch up

His face was so frightened that his mouth was in the shape of an O

He was irritated, and his eyes showed his anger, like a A volcano about to erupt.

Psychology:

After hearing her excuses, I felt indignant: She was clearly at fault, but she still blamed Zhang Han. So I stood up. , defended Zhang Han.

My mother said that I knocked over the vase. I wanted to contradict her, but I didn’t dare. So, I said in my heart: It was obviously my sister who did it, so why should I say it was ***?

Humph, demo, I had expected you to do this, I thought to myself. Who can escape from my grasp?

I think, school will start tomorrow, but I really don’t think about it. I couldn't help but sigh.

I couldn’t help but fantasize: Hey, I can also become the prime minister of the country that day

Environment:

The night is getting darker, and there are more and more stars in the sky. The afterglow is slowly diminishing.

The morning sun is about to come out. At first, the east side is still red, and after a while, it turns orange-red again, until the sun slowly climbs up.

This morning the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but in the afternoon it started to snow heavily. What a horrible weather.

The white snow covered the eaves and painted on the hillside, even the pine tree was not spared.

The drizzle of rain began to fall against the golden sun. I also heard about the rare sun rain today.

I don’t know and disagree with your request, but these sentences are all written by myself, and there is absolutely no plagiarism!