The first volume of the eighth grade news composition is 300 words

Examples of 300 words in the first volume of the eighth grade news composition are as follows:

1, "bang" With a gunshot, the "women's 800 meters" competition began.

She is thin and small, and even a little inconspicuous among so many contestants. Unexpectedly, her small body contains so much energy.

She started running. On the first lap, everyone was neck and neck. But on the second lap, some people gradually slowed down, but she persisted and ran at the speed of the first lap. The students outside the stadium cheered for her. Her pace seems to be firm, her physical strength seems to be more abundant, and every step is so energetic.

On the last lap, which is also the most critical lap of the race, her speed is faster than before, like an arrow leaving the string? No, no, no, more like a cheetah, running to its prey at the speed of light, and her prey, the dazzling laurel, is close at hand. One, two, three ... The crowd cheering for her witnessed that she left her opponent behind and spared no effort to run to the crown.

"Wow, she won!" She won the championship with a good result of 3 minutes and 2 seconds.

Followed by the students' hugs and cheers. This is the joy after victory and the joy after persistence!

The sun is shining and the spring breeze is blowing gently. On such a refreshing day, we will go to Xingzhi Primary School for a spring outing! Grade five students are going to visit the Silk Museum and Bagua Baotian near Huang Yu.

The Silk Museum is an exhibition hall that introduces the development and rise and fall of China silk, and displays various silk works, silk-making tools and silk-making techniques.

In the museum, our classmates opened their eyes, seeing not only the complicated process of making silk, but also the birth, growth and death of silkworms. Under the explanation of the commentator's aunt, we learned about the emergence and development of silk, from rough technology to exquisite technology, and learned about the legend of silkworm. We visited the silk worn by ancient people, all of which made us marvel at the wisdom and care of ancient people in China.

The beautiful scenery of Bagua Baotian also feasted the students' eyes. A large area of golden yellow rape blossoms and purple fragrant lavender, the students all picked up cameras, or took photos with the flowers, or took photos alone. One photo after another represents our deep love for them.

In other words, this treasure trove of gossip is a top-down gossip map. I wonder if it's true. In addition to flower fields, there are farmland and green vegetables, lined up in neat queues, in the farmland, waiting for the arrival of autumn.

This activity not only gave us a lot of new knowledge, but also made us have a good time. What a pleasant spring outing!

Many things happened in our class on Friday, and one thing impressed me deeply. Let me tell you something!

The third class is math, Ding, class is over, hey! Suddenly, the math teacher stopped talking and walked quickly behind. At that time, I thought it was because I didn't concentrate in class, and the teacher wanted to mess with him.

But it wasn't that nobody noticed, but Bing Xu's hand suddenly hurt and he began to cry. The math teacher immediately stopped the class and sent Bing Xu to the infirmary. Many students in the class went to the infirmary to see what happened to Xu Bingfa. Because of Bing Xu, I didn't attend the fourth class.

Only then did I find that my English homework had not been handed in. I quickly asked Duan Shuying to accompany me to deliver my homework. On the stairs. I saw Bing Xu crying. I asked Duan Shuying, "What happened to Bing Xu? It won't be a fracture? "

Duan Shuying said: "Impossible, it will delay your study if it is broken!" "Oh, poor Bing Xu!" At lunch time, our parents Yuan came. "Hey? Why are Yuan's parents here? Is it the hand pain that Yuan did? " Everyone is talking about it. After a while, Bing Xu's hand stopped hurting and shaking.

Students, we should unite and be friendly at school!

4. I went to the barber shop for a haircut alone at night, but I didn't dare to let my mother take me home, so my mother went home.

Walking into the barber shop, I loudly said to my boss, "I want a haircut." My voice is quite loud, and I am not so afraid of going shopping for a haircut. The boss said, "Sit down and wait." Because all three seats were busy, I sat on the stool by the wall, and no one was around. I just watched TV and the news is on. I don't want to watch cartoons. I think this news is also good.

Suddenly, I heard on TV that a boy's mother was seriously injured. After the injury, his child donated bone marrow to her mother. His mother doesn't agree, because the child is her mother's only daughter, and it is dangerous not to let his child have surgery. The interviewer asked his mother, "How did you agree to let her donate bone marrow later?" Mother said, "My son made a touching remark, saying: My mother is the only relative in my life, and I can't lose you."

I feel so touching that I dare to tell such a dangerous story. I adore him too much. I think of my mother. If she has the same disease, I will bravely save her because I love her.

If I lose my mother, no one will talk to me, because my father is very busy and no one will teach me to do my homework, read English and play the piano. Nobody took me to school. If I get hurt, no one will hug me and comfort me. So I don't want to be lonely or die, because no one will starve to death while cooking. My mother is too important to me. She is the closest person in my life. I don't want to lose my mother.

Today, in class, Miss Gao gave us a little "press conference".

First of all, Mr. Gao gave us two cases: the first case is that parents refused to play games, 14-year-old boy set fire to the house, all the computer desks burned, some clothes burned, and there were traces of fire on the bed. This surprises me the most.

Another person was riding a tram when a speeding white car ran a red light. He collided with a van for the second time. The scene was terrible. Alas! If the tram driver didn't run the red light, he wouldn't pay a heavy price. Of these two incidents, what surprised me most was that the man set fire to his room, and his obsession with the game was beyond my expectation.

Why is he so obsessed with games? I really want to say to him, "People can only succeed if they work hard." We are students and our main task is to study. In my life, I don't think games are a big deal. Every day I just study, eat and sleep.

Today's news is really happy!