Composition after the mid-term exam

In study, work and even life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. So how to write a general composition? The following is the composition I collected after the mid-term exam, hoping to help everyone.

After the mid-term exam, I jumped out of the classroom like a rabbit and ran to the school gate. I didn't recover until I ran out of the teaching building and couldn't hear the noise in the classroom. I breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed. Let them answer the questions. I don't want to attend. I just want to have a carefree weekend after the mid-term exam!

The campus is really beautiful and makes people feel fresh. A tree in the autumn wind adds a sense of leisure and comeliness in the sunset. "Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light", which is just right here. "By the way, was this poem written by Wang Wei? Yes, isn't it? Did you do it right? Oh, forget it, forget it! " I shook my head hard and looked up at the sky: those clouds are long!

A * * * has "1, 2, 3, ... Hey, why is the answer the same as that calculation? 10, if the question is wrong, deduct it!

And the geography exam. What is the basin with the best altitude? "A series of questions popped into my mind." What a nuisance! Leave me alone! "..." When people are exercising, which body structures should they be related to? That word, that word ... "I tried to get rid of them, but they just came one after another, as if deliberately giving me a hard time." I stamped my foot and kept cursing: "Alas, this weekend is not good!" " "I finally came to the school gate, but at this time my footsteps could not move. The thought of going home to face my parents' endless questioning makes my scalp tingle. Alas! Let's face the reality and see how you did in the exam. Not only can I explain clearly to my parents, but I can also be practical and peaceful on weekends!

Thought of here, I made up my mind to turn around and turn around smartly-I ran back quickly.

I ran to the classroom, and before I reached the door, a string of numbers flew into my ear. Rushing into the classroom, I caught people and asked, "The basin with the highest altitude is Qaidam, right?"

After the midterm, the midterm is over. When the test paper was handed out, it surprised me. In this mid-term exam, I made many mistakes that I shouldn't have made.

First of all, talk about my favorite Chinese class. My Chinese has always been good, but this time, due to some strange coincidences, I made many mistakes in Chinese. After careful reflection, I think this has a lot to do with my carelessness in reading the topic. Among the reading questions I did wrong, I could actually do it right as long as I read the article carefully, but I was too careless. I lost 4 points in those two questions cruelly. I even made a mistake in one of the words, which is really wrong. Because of my carelessness, my Chinese score is only 92 points, which should not be!

Let's talk about mathematics again. Because I didn't write "solution: hypothesis", I deducted 4 points, and finally only got 93 points!

As for English, I even ignored it, especially the reading questions. If you don't understand the words, 2 points will be deducted. So is the listening part. In the end, I only got 90.5 points.

Although I got 90 in this exam, it's not my level. I could have done it well. After the exam, I finally understand that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside. Practice is the key to exam skills. I also want to practice and review more, and learn to accumulate good Chinese words and sentences in my daily life and study.

Mathematics also needs to accumulate difficult topics, while English is a grammar project. Doing cloze and other exercises is also a good way to improve English.

This is not a midterm. If I study harder, I still have time. I will take the exam next time. I will review carefully and never let my teachers and parents down again!

The mid-term exam is over, and composition 3 is finally finished! A stone fell to the ground in my heart, but another big stone weighed me out of breath, that is, the exam results. During the break, my classmates were talking about exam topics and scores, which made me nervous.

In the first math class in the morning, I took out my book early and listened to some students talking about grades. I think: I just transferred here this semester. If I fail in the exam, what will my classmates think of me? Thinking about it, in a tense atmosphere, the math teacher walked into the classroom with our examination papers. "Let me see the results!" The math teacher said. At this time, the air in the classroom suddenly solidified, and the students' faces were full of anxiety and worry. Students' grades are mixed. Some people immediately become cheerful and happy when they hear the results; Others are dejected and regretful, regretting why they didn't review carefully at the beginning. The classroom suddenly fell into the atmosphere of "ice and fire". At this time, my heart was in my throat and my hands began to sweat. "Liang, 98 points!" Not bad, I didn't get 100 in the class. I came second in the exam, and the big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

After the test paper was handed out, I hurried to find the mistakes in the test paper. It turns out that I made a mistake in the last question, and I accidentally made a mistake in the simple calculation process, so I deducted 2 points, which is still full marks. I can't help saying to myself, "How careless!" After that, the Chinese test paper was also issued, with a score of 97. It is also the highest score in my class, which makes me feel a little gratified and deeply sorry. I could have done better in the exam, but it's too late to say anything now. If I were to make a self-evaluation, I would choose "excellent".

In the future, I will make persistent efforts to form a good habit of being careful and strive for better results at the end of the term!

The mid-term exam is over, and the mid-term exam is over. Some students are laughing, some are sighing, and many students are still worried about what they will be trained to be when they get home, and I seem to be stuck in the middle, not too happy or too sad.

Hongse flowers

Xiao is the head teacher of our class. He showed us the test paper full of lice. He swaggered at our classmates and shouted, "Ha ha, look how bad you did in the exam", pointing to a classmate who did badly in the exam. "Look at you, you got 80 points, and you are qualified to be a monitor? And I saw that your choice of questions was almost wrong after school last night. How did you learn it? Look at my test paper, okay, okay! You did really badly in the exam! " He returned to his seat and stared at the test paper full of tick marks. I really don't know when he will be grateful.

green leaves

Let's talk about the schoolmaster in my class first. I only got 94 points this time. Looking at those careless mistakes, I can't help feeling a little sad. Look at the children around me who only scored more than 80 points. At least they gave me some comfort. At least I'm not the worst, I think. I am just an ordinary student, a little girl who is neither outstanding nor conspicuous. I think I am the ordinary green leaf, which makes the red flowers more colorful.

grass

Xiao B did badly in this exam, only getting more than 50 points. He sat in his seat, bowed his head and sighed, muttering, "With such poor results in this exam, I'm sure I'll be beaten again when I go home." He couldn't help looking serious and sad, but he soon recovered. Maybe he thinks he didn't do well in the exam. I saw his tears flow out of the corner of his eyes like silver peas. He picked up a paper towel, buried his head and silently wiped the crystal tears. Then he took out the draft paper and looked at the test paper carefully, silently calculating, and he was checking what he had done wrong.

In this mid-term exam, some people held their heads high and some bowed their heads and sighed. Every exam is like this, and several families are happy and several are worried. Examination, examination, you are a mirror, reflecting all the people in our class.

After the mid-term exam today, the teacher will announce the final exam results.

I sat in the classroom, with a straight face and pouting, waiting. Is it a blessing or a curse? After I do well in the exam, my parents will praise me and buy me delicious food. If you fail in the exam, you will be mixed doubles. My ass, it won't bloom Reach out and feel, imagine, it hurts.

The paper was finally sent out. Let's look at math first. I squinted and only opened a crack. I slowly opened the test paper with my hand, and suddenly my eyes widened, 94.5 points! Haha, it's not too bad. Damn grades, I hate you. You make me want to cry for a while and make me jump for joy for a while. Hum, ignore you. On second thought, mom said, you can't be proud. Check it again. What's the matter? I looked at the paper and deducted 4 points from the original fill-in-the-blank question. No, no, how is that possible? I haven't understood what's wrong after reading it several times. Want to ask the teacher, the math teacher is not here, so I have to go home and ask my mother. Alas, it seems that I still can't master my usual study firmly, and I can't understand a simple fill-in-the-blank question. Let's look at the Chinese scores again. 89.5 points. I thought: Why does God always make me happy when I am angry and make me angry when I am happy? Well, what's going on? Did you deduct points from the reading questions? Four points were deducted for reading. A pouting word "pouting", next to the word "mouth", I wrote two drops of water. Two points have been deducted from this word. It hurts to death. There are two points: I can't do reading analysis questions, and I usually read too little. Because the reading questions and the composition are on the same page, I can't help reading the composition when I read the short passage, and I got 5 points. Why? I read my composition again. Oh, beside the point. The original question asked me to write one thing to describe my family's concern, but I wrote two.

Things. I remember when I was writing my composition, I wrote one thing afterwards. I thought the number of words was too small, so I wrote another one. There are enough words, but there are too many things to write, which is beside the point. If you don't study hard and do the problems seriously, you will certainly not get good grades. But there is no regret medicine in the world. I will study hard this winter vacation and try to do well in the next exam.

The mid-term exam is over, the mid-term exam is over, and each of us can't wait to check the scores on our mobile phones.

At the moment when the score was about to open, my heart beat faster. I want to know quickly, but I dare not open it right away. A little "afraid of being close to home". Do you feel the same as me?

When I check my math scores, I am more nervous and even afraid than any one. Because I have a feeling that my calculations are all wrong. In the last exam, I had to pick up my father's mobile phone to check my scores every time I finished the exam. However, every time you enter a password, you will always enter it wrong several times. The faster you think, the more mistakes you make.

That day, I finally opened Tzu Chi. I'm about to open the webpage to check my score. My hand stopped involuntarily, afraid to click in. Forget it! Check again tomorrow and tell mom it's not out yet! No, now that I'm out, I want to know myself. Click in, maybe I did well in the exam! The two ideas are constantly fighting in their hearts. Finally, I simply made a cross, brushed my position and went in!

My heart suddenly fell from a very high place, and a big 68 points was placed in front of me! Why are there so few? I think the answer is quite convenient. What's wrong with it? At that moment, I wanted to cry, but I couldn't stop. My mother asked me how much I got in the exam. I was speechless and went straight into the bedroom with my bag on my back.

I am so upset that I have no mind to do my homework at all. I asked myself, "Are you satisfied with this score now?" Facts tell me that I am not satisfied at all, and I am particularly sad. Am I always like this? Don't! I'm not reconciled, not at all!

That night, I made up my mind: from today, from this moment on, I must study hard, because this score is not what I want, and I must work harder to improve my grades.

In one semester, there will be four exams, and the scores will be checked every time. In order to make my score check no longer a torture, I will redouble my efforts to get an ideal score.

After the mid-term exam, we finished it last Thursday and Friday. On Monday, we learned the results of Chinese, math and English. The highest score in Chinese is about 90, and I get 86 ... The highest score in mathematics is 95, and I got 94 ... The highest score in English is about 90, and I got 82 ... Seeing these scores, I have obvious differences with others. I told my parents that the word "keep trying" made me shudder. ...

I also studied physics on Tuesday. The highest score is about 90 points, and I am only over 70. How chilling this copy is to me! ~ depressed ~! On the way home, I thought about the scene after I got home, whether it was mixed doubles or indifferent scenes ... my heart was pounding, and finally I chose to escape without telling them the physical points. However, when I come home every day, my parents' first words are not "come back and do my homework …", but "Do you know the score of physics?" Are grades really that important to them? If the score is high, they will pretend to face a smiling face, if the score is low, they will hang their faces. Why bother? I thought to myself.

But paper can never be wrapped. This Friday's parents' meeting, next Monday's birthday ... it's over, it's all over, and the birthdays are changed to a new batch. "True value!" What shall we do? "Cold salad"! Waiting for criticism! It stands to reason that the fourth place in the class should not surpass the birthday! But who knows that I always think about things so far away, the senior high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, and even looking for a job, so far away, I am speechless ... I really feel sorry for my parents ... and I can only continue to work hard and try to get more than 90 points in the next exam!

Today is Thursday, the first class in the morning and the second class in the math midterm.

As soon as I entered the classroom in the morning, I saw my classmates reading their math books carefully, and some students were doing their home papers at school. I immediately sat in my seat, opened my schoolbag, took out my math book and read it carefully. Time flies. After a while, the invigilator came in to hand out the test papers. I picked up the test paper and looked at it. Ah, it's too difficult! It seems that it is hopeless to get a score of 99 or above this time. I will try my best to get 80 points, and more than 80 points is ok. However, it is best to get more than 95 points.

After I took out my pen and wrote my name, I began to write. Suddenly, I met a stumbling block on my way forward. It still seems very big. I thought about it. I don't know. What should I do? After thinking for a few minutes, I was anxious, but I still couldn't figure it out. I decided to leave the question blank, do the latter first, and then come back to do what I couldn't do before.

As time goes by, I encounter more and more problems. When I finished writing it all, three topics were empty. When I returned to the front, my mind went blank again. What should I do? What a surprise! I see, I know how to do the last question. It should be like this! Only have a try. It's better to write than not to write. Write down a question! Five minutes later, what to do. Ten minutes later, I really can't remember. Let's change the subject and keep thinking.

The paper will be handed in soon, so I must study hard.

I believe you will succeed as long as you work hard.

The mid-term exam is over, composition 9 As the bell of the final exam rings, the one-and-a-half-day exam finally comes to an end. Counting these days, I can't help but feel sad and happy. The so-called intersection of sadness and joy is actually just ...

The exam is over. This fearful and familiar voice often echoes in my ears. At the thought of the exam, my mood immediately sank to the bottom. The biology exam is over for me. The biology teacher has sent us the big questions at the back, and I just glanced at them in a hurry. It was the night before the exam that I remembered to recite them quickly. When I was full of confidence, I was so anxious when I saw the paper that I couldn't remember to recite those things for a while. But what is the urgent need? The invigilator said there were still twenty minutes left. I quickly picked up a pen and wrote one in my mind. Finally, it's time to roll up. The students all asked questions together, and I also crossed the cloud. At first glance, their writing style is different from Otawa's, and my heart thumped. I thought to myself, "That's it. I'll watch your mother nag you when I deliver the paper." My heart was suddenly filled with guilt, and tears seemed ready to flow down the corner of my eyes. I buried my head and walked out of the teaching building. Suddenly, the wind blew and the leaves on the tree fell with the wind. I looked up and saw that the willow tree, which was once in its prime, was old and withered, and its unloading had declined. It seems that only trees can set off my loneliness and regret now, and I have no joy when I come. I stood there alone, thinking about the exam. The playground became empty, empty, and I was the only one thinking and thinking. ...

The mid-term exam is over, the semester of composition 10 is over, and the exam season is here. These days, I have finished my math and English exams one after another. Today is the day of Chinese exam. At home on Sunday, I have mastered the text to recite and the new words to write. For today's Chinese mid-term exam, I am "everything is ready, only the east wind."

In the first and second Chinese classes in the morning, as soon as I got the test paper, I began to write nonstop, reminding myself that I must carefully examine the questions while writing. Halfway through, I thought to myself: this paper is difficult to write, and there are many traps! Never fall off. I finally wrote a composition. The title of the composition is "grievance". While reading the composition requirements, I quickly run the content of the composition in my mind. Ten minutes later, I finally took out a batch of materials and began to "brush". After 40 minutes, the composition is finished. I checked it and gave it to the teacher.

After handing in the paper, I was afraid that I would lose a lot of points, and I was afraid that my composition would go off topic, so I didn't play all the Chinese well.

Finally, in the afternoon, the teacher finished correcting the test paper and began to report the scores. My heart was in my throat and my eyes were fixed on the teacher. "... Gu Zhuoran-90 points" I rushed to the podium to get the paper and kept turning over my mistakes. Oh, it turns out that I was wrong in these places. I nodded thoughtfully. I heard that others got more than 95 points in the exam, and I was envious and jealous. I think I must get 95 points next time. After reporting the scores, Mr. Zhao began to analyze the test paper. I listened carefully and understood all the questions I couldn't.

The tense mid-season has passed, and the next season is the last one. Come on, Gu Zhuoran, be sure to get your ideal score, work hard, struggle, struggle, struggle! ! !

After the mid-term exam, the mid-term paper of composition 1 1 was distributed. I am happy to say to my mother: I got 100 in math and 95 in Chinese. Five points. Mother said earnestly: the ears of rice with full grains are always drooping. You should sum up your achievements, make new plans and improve.

I carefully summed up my study in the first half of the semester and got the following results:

1, every homework assigned by the teacher is very important and should be completed carefully. Especially do your homework. A few more minutes of preparation last night will bring you more gains today.

2. Pay attention to the lecture in class, follow the teacher's ideas, and solve the problems you don't understand in the preview.

When you study and understand every question in the book, you should think more.

4, read more books, read good books, knowledge will grow. In the first half of the semester, I finished reading Zhang Tianyi's Grandfather's "Dalin and Kobayashi", "The Secret of Treasure Gourd", "Bald King" and other fairy tales, as well as Frank Baum's novel "The Wizard of Oz".

5. Write more and practice more, and flowers will grow in your pen. Seriously finish every composition assigned by the teacher. Carefully analyze the model essays in the textbook, and learn their orderly writing in chronological order from the outside to the inside; Learn how they write in detail, concretely and vividly with emotion.

Achievements can only explain the past, not the future. Plans for the second half of the semester:

1, improve self-study ability. In the first half of the semester, my mother mainly took me to preview and analyze the text. In the second half of the semester, I will try to analyze the text by myself and tell my mother to supplement it for me.

2. Write faster when you do your homework. This will allow time for examination during the exam, unlike this Chinese exam, which ended just after answering the questions.

3, review the past and learn new things, go back and consolidate the knowledge you have learned.

4. Read more books. In the second half of the semester, I want to finish reading Huang Beijia's novels "Today I am a Flag-raiser" and "Great Inspiration from Historical Stories" and "History as a Mirror".

5. Think about it. When doing math problems, look at the problems carefully, understand the meaning of the problems, use more brains, do more work, ask more questions, and do the problems seriously.

I think through my efforts, my efforts, there will be heavy gains.

After studying for half a semester, we finally ushered in the mid-term exam.

The mid-term exam is also a big exam. More than a week before the mid-term exam, the teacher began to take us to review, and we never stopped at home. In Chinese class, we reviewed words, main points, compositions and texts.

Friday is coming, and my heart is stretched like an arrow about to leave, for fear that I will not do well in the exam. When I got to school, I quickly opened my book. One page, two pages and three pages. Although the teacher didn't have time to supervise the class, all the students in our class consciously read the main points.

The arrival of the invigilator made me feel extremely nervous and my heart was pounding. The test paper was handed out, and I glanced at the test questions. Fortunately, all the questions I reviewed gave me a long sigh of relief. I have read articles about listening in fairy tales, so it is easy to do. The latter words are my "specialty". But when it comes to recalling a small problem in the article, I remember seeing it, but I can't remember it. This "roadblock" made me stunned. I looked up, my classmates were writing, and I only heard the brush ringing in the classroom. I racked my brains and finally wrote a random one. When writing a composition, I had a pleasant journey. It will be finished soon.

I examined them one by one carefully. Oh, there is an omission. I wrote it down quickly and saved a point.

When the bell rang, I handed in my test paper calmly and walked out of the classroom.

Only when you eat bitterness at ordinary times can you enjoy sweetness at this time. If I hadn't reviewed carefully, I wouldn't have done it so smoothly.

The mid-term exam is over, and the composition 13 exam is finally over. It's time for us to relax. But I can't relax, because I didn't do a Chinese observation problem. I was afraid of making mistakes, so I wrote a composition first. When I went back to write "Jingle Bell", the bell rang. The final composition was an interesting or happy thing between classmates, but I wrote it as my own happy thing, so it was impossible, so I was very sad. I know very well that I made a big mistake this time. It was my carelessness, my carelessness, but I didn't master what I learned. I regret it, and I don't know what to say to make myself feel better or how to relax myself. I'm just bored and I'm not in the mood to play. It's too late, too late.

I walked out of the school gate listlessly and didn't want to say a word when I got home. Maybe my parents saw me unhappy and didn't ask anything. My parents said the baby had eaten. I quickly picked up the bowl chopsticks, but I just didn't want to eat them. I have no appetite and eat quickly. After a simple meal, I went back to my happy hut to write math problems. My parents didn't say anything, but I knew they were close in heart. The class will begin soon, and I came to the school with a nervous heart to meet the next exam.

I finished all the courses with trepidation. I know that this time I made the most mistakes, the most outrageous mistakes and the most failed one. I don't know how to get out of school at night. I was in tears when I saw my father. This mistake hit me the hardest. Although I rest at home, I can't eat or sleep. I'm in no mood to play. I always feel that time passes slowly and I don't know what I want to do. I always think about exams. I want to know the exam results right away, but I'm afraid to know, and my heart is very contradictory. Every day, every minute and every second of these days is difficult for me!

I don't know how to face my classmates after the exam results come out, and what can I get in return for the teacher who has worked hard for a year? This time seems like a year to me!

After the senior high school entrance examination, the mid-term of composition 14 is the happiest and most tense time for us. We are glad to be praised by teachers and parents for doing well in the exam, but we are still very nervous before the results come out, and we don't know what the result will be. Students are very concerned about their grades. After the mid-term exam, I was immersed in tension until the moment when the teacher handed out the paper.

A few days ago, the teacher announced the results. I am 70 in Chinese and 60 in math, ranking 39 th in our class. For others, it's cha, but for me, it's nothing to my parents and teachers, because when I was a child, my parents bought this and that and spent a lot of money just to make me better. Because of this, my grades have been good, so teachers have high expectations of me. But these two subjects make me feel the most pity. My Chinese is very good, but my composition held me back. I only got 23.5 points. All the students in our class got 24 points, 24.5 points and 25 points ... Mathematics is my strong point. I could have scored 80 points, but I was careless. I was supposed to use it, but I managed to get the rest and deducted 2 points. This really confirms an old saying: If I had known this, why should I have? Alas! Although I am still at the top of the list, I am unhappy and dissatisfied with my achievements.

I still remember what the teacher said to me on the report card last semester: "Your carelessness has become your heart disease. If you correct it, it will become more perfect. " Some teachers have also told me: "The winner does not belong to the fastest runner, but may belong to the person with the strongest endurance." The teacher's words benefited me a lot. I made some reflections after the mid-term exam and carefully analyzed the examination papers in the mid-term exam.

In a word, I think the mid-term exam results are still my ideal results. I will correct my bad habit of carelessness before the final exam and do better in the exam.

What is happiness after the mid-term exam? Happiness is like a cup of tea, with endless aftertaste. Happiness is like candy in the mouth, getting sweeter and sweeter. Happiness is like a ray of sunshine shining into your heart, which is extremely warm ... Happiness is sometimes close to you. Maybe a little thing around you can make you happy.

I am a foodie, and I always like to wander around the street looking for those delicious and affordable dessert shops. This time, I finally found a shop that satisfied me. The dessert in this shop is delicious, and the boss and clerk are also very kind. So I often go to this store and unconsciously become good friends with the boss-a big brother, a shop assistant-a group of big brothers and big sisters.

After the mid-term exam, I came here again and chatted with my big sisters excitedly. Because I got a good result in the mid-term exam, I can't wait to share it with them. Hearing this, my big sisters gave me thumbs up and repeatedly praised me as a schoolmaster. Hearing this, I can't help feeling a little smug. On this day, I gave up losing weight and ate a lot of desserts.

Another weekend, my gluttonous bug came up again, and I came to this dessert shop again. This time, the dessert shop was not so lively. There were only two shop assistants. I ordered a "white fat man"-Xue Meiniang and a cup of milk tea. When I picked up the bag with dessert and was about to turn away, my elder sister stopped me. "Little sister, wait a minute!" " I went back in surprise and watched my elder sister take out a chaff cup from the refrigerator. She said, "Little sister, in order to congratulate you on your good results in the mid-term exam, the proprietress specially asked me to send you a chaff cup. She also said that you should continue to work hard and get better grades. " I was very moved to hear that. At that moment, I was really happy!

What is happiness? Happiness means that people help each other, care for each other and inspire each other. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!