Hua primary school composition

My heart says 7 primary school compositions.

When a friend opens his heart to you and speaks his mind, you will be happy for his sincerity; When you get timely help from others and overcome difficulties smoothly, you will be moved by this person's sincerity. ........................................................................................................................................................

My Selected Composition of Xinyu Primary School 1 It would be great if my father could exercise well, practice oral English hard and try to quit smoking and drinking! Although the chances of finding a job are slim, is it ok to help my mother at home?

Dad, you know what? Whenever I see my mother's hurried figure for this family and the tiny wrinkles left for the whole family, how sore my heart is! She is my mother, but in recent years, she seems to be ten years older, which is the mark left by her mother to the whole family. But you didn't read it, kept it in your heart, and sometimes even cursed your mother when you were in a hurry, but her mother didn't complain. Only I will rush out of the room and yell at you, "Why! Why? Why can you scold your mother like this? During your hospitalization, would you have a chance to survive without your mother's hard care and care? Can your operation go smoothly without your mother trying to make money and borrow money? Can you still sit here and listen to me without everything your mother has done for you? Don't! Don't! You don't have any chance. "

At this time, you just sit in bed and giggle when listening to me, as if I were joking. But dad, you really should think about how you spent these years, which was bought by your mother with a drop of sweat and hard work day and night. My mother hasn't bought clothes and shoes since you left the hospital. That's because she didn't want to buy it in order to make our lives better. She saves money to buy shoes and daily necessities for you and antihypertensive drugs for you.

For this family, my mother never says "tired" but only cries "bitter". Did she pay for your dirty words? Why does mom pay so much for you? Why?

Dad, you know what? Whenever you come back, I smell alcohol and tobacco on you, and I will keep blaming you, talking about you and even warning you. That's for your own good, you know?

I talked and talked, but you ignored me.

Whenever I blame you, I cry, because you are my father, and I hope you are all right. Anyway, at least, when you stand in front of my classmates, I can proudly say, "Although my father can't find a job, he can give me a' happy' home!

I have a lot of spices in my heart, and it tastes different.

Acid. My mother-in-law in her seventies is still busy for me. She bought me something delicious when she saw it. I went to school in the morning, but she didn't trust me to cross the street, so she sent me there. I am really sad to see her busy figure every day. ...

Sweetheart, I have been in primary school for six years, and I am enrolled in some middle schools. Unexpectedly, last week, my father excitedly said to me, "You have been admitted to a good middle school!" " "Really ... really? I can't believe it, but when I read the short message from middle school, I cried with excitement, let alone how happy I was! My grandparents were so happy that I was flattered.

Bitter. Every day when I go home from school and finish my homework, my mother will bring me some composition selections, reading exercises and some English exercises to do. I can only sleep around ten o'clock. I have to make up three classes on Saturday morning and math and English on Sunday afternoon. Alas, the homework is layer by layer, and it feels really difficult.

Spicy. My cousin is very naughty and often destroys other people's things. I had to swallow all my anger. Once, I drew a landscape painting and put it on the balcony to dry. It was torn to pieces by my naughty sister, and I couldn't put it back. I was so angry that it took me an hour to finish painting, but she tore it like this two or three times. With angry tears in my eyes, I rushed to my sister who made a face at me, pushed her down and said, "What are you proud of, even the third grade students are still playing tricks?" As a result, my sister cried and told my mother. My mother criticized me, and no matter how I explained it, she blamed me. I clenched my fist and felt irritable.

This is what I think, ups and downs, what I want to say.

My heart is talking. 3. I'm really tired, really tired! ! This is how I feel now.

From the next semester of the sixth grade, my life has changed from a distant colorful world to, for example, black and white. I feel tired every day now. Every day when I come home from school. Just want to do nothing, just want to do one thing-sleep. But I still have to do my homework, always thinking that I will be fine after finishing my homework. But after finishing my homework, I have to read English books and recite English words, and there are a lot of papers and texts waiting for me to do and recite. Mother said: "As long as I study hard and do my homework from Monday to Saturday, I can rest and relax properly on Sunday, so I look forward to Sunday every time!" " !

Wait, wait, wait, wait, finally wait until Sunday, I thought to myself: finally liberated! But what about the result? My mother hired a tutor to help me with my math on Sunday. Oh, my God! It's so sad. . .

Although I feel very tired, I know my mother is doing it for my own good. Because in a few months, I will be promoted to middle school, and I will become a middle school student instead of a primary school student. That's what my mother did last time. In order to get me into a good middle school, my grades will be slightly improved in February. Therefore, during this period, I will work harder, improve my grades in all subjects in these last few months, and make a final effort to get into a good middle school!

My favorite primary school composition selection 4 has started school again, and there is no good life for me who doesn't like learning. I am so busy with my homework every day that I always want to escape from studying and go out to play, so it is inevitable to skip class again.

After the weekend, it is the beginning of the week. When I wake up and look at the sunshine outside the window, I know it's a fine day today, but that annoying entrance class is going to start again. Freedom, I need freedom, I don't want to be locked in that "murderous" pale classroom. Is this my ending? That series of topics came at me like handfuls of knives, like a rainstorm, leaving me nowhere to hide. At this time, I looked up at the "sky"-the roof, and my heart cried out like Cao Cao, "Somebody help me ..."

After class in the afternoon, the next step is to improve the class. "Flash, flash, flash" Someone told me the general escape signal of the whole class, so we packed our schoolbags at the speed of light. In an instant, we appeared on the bridge outside the school, and then in the blink of an eye, we arrived at the campus of the adjacent university of finance and economics. We saw that there was no tracking behind us, and then we swaggered happily and played. ...

But I didn't know that the teacher had complained until I got home, and the consequences could be imagined.

In short, I felt very excited when I skipped class, and later I regretted it. I will never do such a stupid thing again, because I will "die" miserably!

My heart-felt primary school composition selection The study task of grade 5 and grade 6 is heavy, and the study life is quite hard. There are more than n main course assignments every day. After returning home, I have to do the questions in the tutorial after finishing the homework in the main course, so it is difficult to take time out to learn the contents of the sub-course.

At school, almost every day is the main course, and it is not easy to have an auxiliary course to adjust my brain. Sometimes the main teacher has something to do and changes classes with the sub-classes. When the class came back, the teacher kept saying, "Next week ... next week ..." Today, it has been several weeks, and even the shadow of Yaban can't be seen. Maybe the main teacher has long forgotten about the shift change. I remember once in an art class, the master teacher rushed into the classroom with a lot of exercise books without even saying hello. Before he sat down, he shouted, "So-and-so, get the book and correct your homework!" " ..... "A classmate said," Teacher, this is an art class! " The master teacher replied, "Do your thing and don't make any noise." The teaching assistant was very kind and said to other students, "Students who are not called, do your own thing. "Suddenly, the classroom is like a pond for raising ducks.

I know, the teacher wants us to learn the main courses well and get a good grade in the exam, which is conducive to our future junior high school. The teacher was very anxious when he saw that our academic performance in the main course was not so good. Sometimes, he will leave some students to tutor alone and let us revise our homework after class. All this was taught by the teacher in his own time. Teachers can do whatever we want, but teachers don't, teachers don't! Teachers are holding a glimmer of hope, I hope everyone will study hard and have a good exam! I understand the teacher's good intentions! However, there is one problem that I have never understood. Why does the head teacher take up the time of the remedial class? You can't ignore it just because it's a minor subject. Minor course is also a subject, which is an indispensable knowledge content for a person's healthy growth and all-round development!

Dear teacher, please don't use the time of minor courses to make up the main courses, listen to my heart!

My heart has grown up gradually. As I get older, my parents care more about me. At this moment, what I want to do most is to tell my parents what I feel inside.

My parents have taken care of me since I was a child, and they still do. But I have never made any great contribution to my parents. /kloc-for 0/3 years, my parents gave me lessons every day, and I felt bored. Looking back now, how kind parents are.

My mother went to Japan when I was in the second grade. Since then, only my father and I have been at home. When my mother was around, I had a lot to say to me every day. I thought she was nagging, but after she left, although her ears were much quieter, I always felt that I could not do without this nagging. One day, I wrote a letter to my mother. I said to her, "Mom, you have been abroad for three years." I would rather listen to your nagging every day than lose sight of you. "

Although this letter is short, it contains my love for my mother. Now I know that my parents' love is great, and they have made many great contributions to me. They save money for my study. When I was young, my parents didn't ask me anything. The only thing they asked me was to study hard. Be an upright person in the future. I am more demanding of myself. In order to repay your parents in the future, you must study hard and don't let your parents down. Of all people, I want to thank my parents most. I said to them, "Dad, Mom, you have done too much for me. My parents, you are my dearest people. Thank you very much/kloc-for your concern for me for 0/3 years. I am very grateful to you-my parents! "

I used to be an ignorant child, but until now I feel that I have learned a lot and accumulated a lot of life experience, so I want to say to those who say I am a child here; I'm not young anymore. I am a big boy.

Tell me about my troubles. I don't want anyone to disturb me when I am absorbed in my work. Then I will be very angry (do the students have this trip? )2。 I don't want someone to make me do that when I just get up from sleep, which is annoying (although this habit is bad, it is unbearable). I don't want anyone to speak ill of me behind my back, and of course I hate being spoken ill of in front of me. That's all bad things.

So, if you want to be my friend, don't go against these points.

Now, I have a few things to think about. Once, I overheard a bad word about me in my friend's ear and asked him what was going on. I was very angry before he told me the whole story. Don't you know that I hate such people the most? I'm telling you, we're not friends anymore He was very sad, but I didn't care until one day I saw a note on the table that said you misunderstood. Actually, it wasn't you that day. I didn't know I had really wronged him until I read the letter. Just after reading the letter, I hurried to apologize to him. He said it doesn't matter, but an impatient temper can be changed. I said yes.

But that friend, you know? Although you are not talking about me, I don't want you to talk about others. Everyone has his own strengths. You really shouldn't. I hope you can reflect on yourself after seeing it.