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A 200-word essay describing the details of the class

1. Describe the details about diligent study in about 200 words

A teacher’s experience:

One day after school, I checked as usual and saw a fourth grader The door of the classroom was not closed. I thought the student on duty might have forgotten it, so I walked over to close the door. When I walked to the door of the fourth grade, I found that there was still a student who had not left. I wanted to call him to let him go, but I saw Until he didn't notice me at the door, I saw him holding a pen in one hand and correction paper in the other hand, making corrections wherever he went. One moment he writes quickly and the other moment he pauses. It seems that he has encountered a problem and is concentrating on thinking. You see the bi in his hand biting back and forth in his mouth, his brows furrowed, and his other hand keeps flipping through the book, trying to find the answer in the book. Seeing this, I wanted to help him solve it. I coughed to get his attention, but he didn't respond and kept solving the problem. After a few more minutes, I saw on his face that he had found a solution to the problem, and he was busy doing his homework. Seeing this, I felt that he was really attentive to his studies. If other people had noticed me, I would have noticed this. At that time, he stretched his waist and suddenly saw me. He was surprised, teacher, why haven't you gone home yet? I said, "You haven't left yet?" 2. Describe the details of my deskmate Xiao Lianbi in 200 words

My deskmate is called Xiao Ming. He is thin and not tall, but he can write well.

More importantly, he always listens carefully in class, speaks actively, and his academic performance is always among the best in the class. After class, he was completely different, running and jumping very lively.

He is very popular and always actively helps solve any difficulties his classmates have. However, I have many shortcomings compared with him.

Some of his strengths are exactly my weaknesses. I want to learn from him and work hard to correct my shortcomings.

Strive to: think positively in class, speak boldly, and write carefully. In fact, he often encourages me in my daily study and life.

With his help, I have made great progress compared with last semester. I am happy to have such a deskmate. 3. An essay about detailed description (about 200 words, title required)

Her opponent is now classmate Q. She raised the ping-pong board without showing any signs of weakness, shrugged and twisted her neck habitually, She squatted down professionally, raised her head slightly, exposed her intimidating eyes, sneered, and said softly: "Serve!" The small yellow ball shot towards her quickly, and she did not hesitate. He turned to one side, raised his arm, and hit him back with a "snap". Unexpectedly, the opponent was not to be outdone and hit another direct shot. She frowned alertly, stepped back with her left foot, aimed at the ball with her right hand and pushed hard without taking her eyes off the ball for a moment. The opponent directly "killed the ball", making her unable to defend and lost the ball!

"Damn it!" She gritted her teeth, reached out and grabbed a towel, wiped the sweat, and threw it back casually.

It was the first time I saw a rooster fighting. It was really surprising.

This afternoon, I was concentrating on my homework. The big rooster and the little rooster hurriedly ran into the yard. , the big rooster pecked at the comb of the little rooster, but the little rooster calmly turned his head to one side, and before the big rooster could retract his head, he slanted his beak and pecked hard, right on the big rooster's round ears. With its big round eyes, the big rooster screamed in surprise, became angry, arched its waist, and the feathers on its neck suddenly spread out. A pair of red and swollen eyes stared at the little rooster angrily, wishing to kill this weakling with one bite. The opponent swallowed it. The little rooster showed no sign of weakness, its fur spread out, and its neck stretched out, preparing vigilantly. Suddenly the big rooster took off and stretched out a pair of sharp claws. The little rooster was thrown to the ground. The rooster took advantage of the momentum and pressed on the little rooster's back, pecking the little rooster's neck with its sharp beak, once, twice...blood dripped from the little rooster's head. I was surprised and couldn't help but feel worried. This At this moment, the little rooster suddenly turned over hard and pushed the big rooster underneath. The big rooster thought he was strong, so he turned over and jumped up. They stared at each other, and no one dared to move rashly. While accumulating strength, Looking for an opportunity to attack each other, the two roosters suddenly stretched out their iron beaks and pounced at each other fiercely. Their four wings flapped in the air, and the feathers that were caught fell slowly in the air. .

On Saturday, as soon as I arrived at my grandma’s house, I saw two puppies fighting over a bone. The little yellow dog grabbed the bone first, then bit the bone and ran away. But the little black dog gave up and chased after him without showing any signs of weakness. Just like that, they chased and ran away again. return.

The little yellow dog finally got angry, threw down the bone, threw the little black dog to the ground, and bit the little black dog's neck. The little black dog struggled hard and kept barking "ouch" louder than the last. After a while, the puppy below stopped struggling, and its barks became quieter and quieter. I thought it had given up on the bone, and I was about to go up to help it, when the little black dog suddenly raised its head and broke away from the little yellow one. At the same time as the dog, it stuck the little yellow dog's neck. The little black dog turned over and bit the little yellow dog a few more times. The little yellow dog screamed miserably and ran away in despair! The war is finally over. The little black dog swaggered up to the bones and gnawed on his "trophy" with relish. 4. 200 words for a detailed description of my deskmate Xiao Lianbi

My deskmate is called Xiao Ming. He is thin and not tall, but he can write well. More importantly, he always listens carefully and speaks actively in class, and his academic performance is always among the best in the class. After class, he was completely different, running and jumping very lively.

He is very popular and always actively helps solve any difficulties his classmates have. However, I have many shortcomings compared with him. Some of his strengths are exactly my weaknesses. I want to learn from him and work hard to correct my shortcomings. Strive to: think positively in class, speak boldly, and write seriously.

In fact, he often encourages me in my daily study and life. With his help, I have made great progress compared with last semester. I'm so happy to have such a deskmate! 5. Detailed description in the second grade of junior high school, 200 words in ten minutes between classes

"Ding Lingling", the bell rang, and as soon as the teacher said "get out of class is over", we crowded out of the classroom like little birds .

At this time, the originally deserted campus suddenly became lively. The playground suddenly turned into a sea of ??joy, filled with laughter and laughter everywhere.

Look, male students and female students are competing on the parallel bars. The male students are on one team and the female students are on the other team. The male students are already gearing up to "battle". Look, the students in the first group have already started competing. The male students are like tigers, trying to give the female students a "powerful start" from the beginning. The female students are not to be outdone, and they are like nimble swallows.

The male classmates could not catch up with her, but she ran faster and faster, and she "defeated" them in a short while. "Haha!" Huh? Who's laughing over there? It turned out that several third-grade students were playing sandbags. The students on the edge suddenly threw sandbags from the bottom, and they hit the middle classmate. Suddenly, the middle classmate suddenly turned around and came up with a "Haidaoyu" "Caught the sandbag.

This time, the students on both sides changed their "tactics" and began to "swap the sandbags" and threw the sandbags very high. The student in the middle may have been too impatient and jumped suddenly. As a result, not only did he fail to catch the sandbags, but He was also sent off. Over there, four little girls were dancing with rubber bands. They were like clever little swallows, and ordinary rubber bands were danced in many tricks.

Class is over, and the students have crowded into the classroom again. The playground is empty, calm has returned to the campus, and the ten minutes between classes is over. 6. A 200-word essay about describing details

There is a little white dog in my family. It has snow-white fur all over its body and feels soft, as if it is wearing a clean white sweater; it has a pair of big eyes. It spins like two black gems; there are a pair of small ears on the top of its head, and its nose is flat, which is often wet. Grandma said it is a sign of the puppy's health; its pointed tail is very flexible and often keeps moving around. Shake, but if you hurt the little white dog, it will bark "woof, woof" and tuck its tail between its legs. It's a bit like "running away with its tail between its legs" as mentioned in the book. What I like most is watching the little white dog eat. One day, I took a piece of meat. The little white dog saw it and circled around me. I threw the meat upwards, and the little white dog jumped up, opened its mouth and bit it accurately. Then it held the meat with its front feet and tore it bit by bit with its teeth. It ate it with relish and it was eaten in a short time. .

After eating, it licked its mouth with its tongue, as if recalling the delicious meal. You can also contribute

Sleeping is also very interesting for little white dogs. When the weather is warm, little white dogs like to sleep on the ground, with their front legs stretched forward and their hind legs stretched back, or lying comfortably with all four legs facing the same direction. Winter is coming, and the little white dog is afraid of the cold. It buries its head tightly between its legs, curls up and sleeps soundly. If the little white dog is happy, he will sleep on all fours with his belly bulging with his breathing. The little white dog still stretches his body when he wakes up. It stretched out its front legs, took another breath, and arched its body. It was so cute.

My mother sometimes sits in the living room knitting a sweater. By accident, the ball of wool rolls to the ground. As soon as the little white dog's ears move, it rushes over like lightning, and its big and flexible eyes keep searching. Then, as soon as he jumped, he pressed the ball of wool tightly and started playing happily. It jumped over, jumped over, rolled the ball to the left, rolled the ball to the right, and also used its front paws. Patting the ball of string is like a child playing with a ball. It’s so fun! 7. How to write a 200-word essay on detailed description

1. Detailed description: childhood past events. When I was a child, I was obsessed with watermelon. Now that I have grown up, sometimes I really miss that chilling feeling.

The shadows of melons from street stalls or screens come into view, and the moment of eating melons in childhood comes to mind again: In summer, the light of the remaining days sinks into the sky, and the heat gradually disappears. Under the blowing of the evening breeze, people's spirits are particularly comfortable.

At this time, the fragrance of watermelon filled the street, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes absent. I (about five or six years old) clasped my knees with my hands, squatting on the small bench like a cat chasing a mouse, staring at the watermelon spinning up and down in the water with my small black eyes.

Through the water, the sweat on the face has long dried, and one by one, like a waterfall, hangs in the "Mianchuan". Mosquitoes "swim" around my ears, and I don't care at all.

Under a bright smiling face, there is an expectant heart waiting for the sweetness of the melon bag. When the watermelon is cut into pieces, you can see the watermelon seeds embedded in the red flesh like black pearls; the flesh is slightly cool; the juice flows down the mirror-like surface of the melon, one drop, two drops; The texture of the surface is like the finely drawn lines on the surface of colored porcelain... The happiest moment is when I hold the iced watermelon in my hands, and there seems to be a cold current flowing back and forth throughout my body.

2. The sweet mud is yellow and flying. The northwest wind is howling, and the remaining snow is rolling on the road. Although spring has begun, it is still very cold.

She was leaning against a poplar tree in front of the school, motionless, like a snow sculpture. There was a sharp ringing of an electric bell.

Her dim eyes shone with eager light. A group of singing children stepped out of the school gate without her son; another group of chatting and laughing children stepped onto the road without her son... The figures were sparse, scattered, and gone.

The big squeaking iron gate locked the silent campus. She felt dizzy and could hardly stand, so she stumbled forward, holding on to the iron bars with both hands and shaking them vigorously.

"What are you doing?" The old man in the reception room came out with a sullen look on his face. "Liang! My little Liang!" It sounded like panting, but also like crying.

"School is over." "I know... I know..." She murmured in a low voice with dull eyes, lowered her head feebly, slowly let go of her hand, and took out the A tightly wrapped candy with body temperature: "Uncle, please... give it to the child."

"What's your name?" "Wang Xiaoliang." "What grade and class are you in?" "Today, It’s just my eighth birthday.”

“I’m asking what grade and class you are in.” The old man was a little impatient.

"Oh... probably..." She shook her head in panic again. The old man looked at the nervous woman strangely: "Who are you?" His answer was tears welling up in his eyes and his figure stumbling away.

The old man sighed in confusion, seeming to understand something. In the afternoon, the bag of candy finally reached the hands of Wang Xiaoliang, a second-grade student.

The child was very surprised. He had not tasted his favorite toffee for a long time. He rubbed his little hands back and forth on his clothes, thought for a moment, and gave one to each child with a smile, two to his close friends, and five to the teacher respectfully.

"Eat!" He shouted and jumped happily, even shaking off the old shoe with its mouth open. The classmates shared the joy with him amidst laughter. Only the teacher quietly turned his back... After school, Xiaoliang was still immersed in joy and skipped towards his home.

Suddenly, he stopped and touched the remaining candies in his pocket that he was reluctant to eat. A feeling of fear came over him. He seemed to see again: the current mother raised her thin eyebrows and whispered something in his father's ear, and his father grabbed a stick and walked towards him menacingly.

He was stunned, not knowing what to do. He patted his pocket hard, but it didn't work. It looked bulging.

He lowered his little head, sucked his fingers, thought for a long time, looked around and saw no one around, quickly buried the candy in the snow pile on the roadside, and specially inserted a small stick. That night, Xiaoliang slept very soundly and sweetly.

He dreamed that his mother in the past came back with a smile, and his current mother left with her head hanging down. He was so happy. The next day, Xiaoliang woke up very early.

As usual, he emptied out and rinsed the family's bedpans, washed rice, added water, stoked the fire, and sat on the pot. Then he put on his schoolbag and took a cold steamed bun and quietly slipped out. He wants to dig out his candy quickly.

Unexpectedly, the ground temperature rose overnight, the ice and snow melted, and the syrup and snow water mixed together and seeped into the earth. Lying on the damp ground were a few crumpled candy wrappers and the small stick as a marker.

Xiaoliang blinked his eyes and couldn't help but shed tears. He squatted on the ground sadly and stared blankly.

After a while, he couldn't help but stretched out his frozen little fingers, picked up a bit of soil and put it on the tip of his tongue - He smiled again: That soil is so sweet. Summarize several common detailed descriptions: (1) Detailed description of portraits, that is, detailed descriptions of portraits.

For example, in "Dad's Keeper", the portrait description of the patient is a detail. It's this detail that drives the plot.

(2) Detailed description of language, that is, a careful description of a typical language of the character. For example, in "Lu Tiha Punches to Suppress Guan Xi", after Lu Da beat Zhen Guan Xi to death, he faked his death. This is a linguistic detail that illustrates Lu Da's bold and witty character.

(3) Detailed description of actions, that is, an in-depth and detailed description of the characters’ typical actions. For example, in the passage about Luda borrowing silver to help Jin and his daughter in "Lu Tiha Punches Guanxi", the verbs used vividly show the different personalities of the three people.

(4) Detailed description of psychological activities, that is, detailed description of the characters’ psychological activities. For example, in the article "Dad's Caregiver", the description of the psychological activities of the young Sisiro after seeing his "father" become seriously ill can very well express the young man's excellent qualities of caring for his parents.

(5) Detailed description of expression changes, that is, a detailed description of the changing process of the character's expression. In the article "Seven Matches", the description of the change in the unknown soldier's expression after he handed the match to Lu Jinyong is a detail worth savoring.

(6) Detailed description of clothing, that is, a detailed description of the character's clothing. The professional characteristics of the person can be seen through the clothing description, and at the same time, the personality characteristics beyond the professional characteristics can also be seen. This is a good detailed description of clothing.

(7) Detailed description of things, that is, a detailed description of the development and change process of a certain thing. For example, in ".