In daily life or work and study, we often see the figure of the essay, essay is a speech activity, with a high degree of synthesis and creativity. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The following is my carefully organized unforgettable topic essay 10, just for reference, you take a look at it.
Unforgettable Topics Essay Part 1Since I can remember, there are so many things that I did for the first time, such as: the first time to ride a bike, the first time to cook, the first time to do housework ...... But the most unforgettable thing is the first time to be the head of the duty class in the class.
Monday, I and one of my "colleagues" on duty, our task is to read time do not let the students have whispering voice, the discipline of good, as long as the two, we will complete the task. I first wrote on the blackboard praise and criticism of the two columns, and then, we have to look at everyone's performance. I searched the whole classroom with my "fiery eyes", and the discipline was not bad! But as more and more students arrived, the class became more and more chaotic, and I thought to myself, "What's going on, why is it so chaotic? Should I criticize them or warn them?" I was a bit flustered as I had never had any experience, and I couldn't help but squeeze a sweat out of my hand. In the end, I decided that I would go and warn them, as soon as I saw the one who was talking, I would go and warn him right away. Not long after, the classroom was quiet.
Next, I was more careful, I can not help but think: "just a false alarm ah! Fortunately, I stopped them in time, otherwise, the class will be a pot of porridge again." Yikes! Why is there another talker there, ahem! What an old habit, see I'm going to criticize you. Just see that the students look at their names on the "honor roll" and honestly read.
After criticizing, it is time to look at the praise, my "colleagues" also came on duty. This look, the classroom seriously reading quite a lot! I and my partner is to look at the special serious reading on praise, after a while, praise of the column has been a lot. The whole class had arrived, and there was more talking, my partner and I hurried to stop, not good, there was even a person who dared to yell, I just wanted to write his name down, he pleaded with me and said, "Just now xxx messed me up, don't you write my name." I began to hesitate, what to do? He didn't do it on purpose, and if I don't write it down, I won't be doing it justice, and that's not making me look bad. Finally, after a fierce thought struggle, or write his name.
Ahem! The first time when the duty class president can not imagine that there are hard and nervous, but I will certainly continue to do a good job in the future this "small teacher"!
The unforgettable topic of the essay Part 2
The breeze gently lifted the corner of my coat, looked up and saw a group of geese faintly skimming the sky, yes, the fall is coming. Autumn high and refreshing, melons and fruits, that easily evoked a piece of date fragrance in the mind of the good times.
Childhood memories, always feel that the grandmother's yard jujube tree is very much like grandma. The date tree always hunched back, looking at me kindly, eyes full of ripe jujube as full of tenderness. Casting a dense shade, even the fine branches of its body are dry and wrinkled like knife marks. But this does not affect its favor to me. A tiptoe or pulling the branch gently swing, it is like a smile acquiesced to my pampering, sprinkle me with the glistening dates. I was eager to eat this smile along with the dates, the fragrance, sweetness and with the temperature of the sun and wind, into its dry and thin branches on the fingers of the soft, silky trip on my tongue, into the water drops into the heart.
"Grandma eat dates!" My cheerful voice still carries the aftertaste of crunchy jujubes, causing my grandmother to immediately bend her eyebrows, wrinkles finely stacked up, and her head full of silver strands slightly trembling. Every crevice and corner was filled with love and relief, so much that it was about to overflow: "Good, good, you've grown up! I'm not going to be able to do anything about it.
Every time this time, I will be tired in the grandmother's embrace and refused to come out, like lying into the curved arc of the date tree that comfortable, warm. It baked the raw crispness and sweetness of jujube, like the roots of the jujube tree generally disjointed in the heart.
Unconsciously, many years have passed, every year to go back to eat jujube time, was postponed over and over again after the disappearance, only to be left full of lonesome withered leaves. The date is everywhere in the supermarket, but every time I eat, I always feel less sunshine, less pang drowning, less that warm arc. Suddenly, I feel that the dates are not for eating and picking, but for holding hands to the gentle old man who has the same roundness as the dates.
Now, it is another year when the jujube is red, the breeze sends the grandmother's urgent urging, with expectations and hopes, I decided to rush back, not only to eat jujube, but also to go with my grandmother to pick, to taste, to find that a ray of good times.
Unforgettable Topic Essay Part 3The day of September 26, 20xx, I will never forget. On that day, attached to the sixth grade teachers and students in the fascinating scenery, wide Minjiang Park on a special class, the theme of this class is "touring the riverside, enjoy the city carvings". The theme of the class was "Touring the Riverside, Appreciating the City Sculptures". Usually we stay in the classroom, listen to the teacher, and then take notes; but the "open-air classroom" is unique, first of all, "open air", that is, in the outdoors, they go to view, and then draw down. The biggest advantage of the open-air classroom is that it gives students a chance to get close to nature, so that they can understand and experience nature by themselves, isn't it great? When students view the city sculptures while talking about them, this is the time for them to use their imagination and practice their eloquence. There are many city sculptures that will cause people to think freely. For example, "Ten Sweet", people at first from a distance must think it is ice candy gourds, but into a look to realize that it is five round and round little fat pig stacked together, then, some people will think: they stacked together to do what? Is looking for something? Or see something new? There are many answers, students have to play their own imagination. I think: the reason why the shaper of this statue does not tell people the meaning of this statue, is to give people the imagination. Space! Want to let people boldly spread the wings of imagination. I finished viewing the more than sixty city statues, went to find their own want to draw the city statues. Park force everywhere can be seen students sweat stained, buried in the figure of serious painting. One by one, they all speak with a fluttering brow, listening to the taste; the river blew a gust of warm wind, gently brushing the tender green leaves, students are immersed in the and the wind recalled what ......20xx September 26 that day, to my memoirs added a special color, I can never forget that day.
Unforgettable Topic Essay Part 4Only chalk, can record that once frivolous years; only the blackboard, can record the good life.
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The fall wind is soughing, and the leaves are flying.
With a bell ringing, the midterm exams are over.
Back to the classroom, I took out the paper and classmates on the question, but found that there are many answers and others are not the same, my heart began to feel a little uneasy, always feel that this test is not good. As expected, the English teacher--that is, our homeroom teacher walked in, her pair of eyes with a little stern look at the classroom, called the name of a few students, let them to the office, which actually also includes me.
"Bad, bad, going to be criticized." I muttered to myself, my heart getting even more uneasy. On my way to the office, I dawdled and walked extremely slowly.
When I got to the office, the English teacher took out a bunch of papers, "Find your own papers." I looked at my own paper and was shocked that I only got ninety-seven points!
"There are eight excellent students in our class in this exam, most of them got on 100 points, but you only got 97 points. That is to say, your ranking on the English exam in our class is only eighth! Are you yourself satisfied with this score?" The teacher continued, "There's only one way for us here to go out, and that's to study well. Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life?" What the teacher said both reminded and enlightened me. My grades have been slipping a bit for a while, and my teacher's words have made me realize that there is a payoff for what you give.
The teacher's words poked me in the heart, and I sweated over my poor grades.
The fall wind came and blew down the leaves on the ground, and I felt a little cold, but my heart was warm.
Unforgettable topic essay Part 5There are four seasons in a year, and each season has its own charm and characteristics: spring is the time to sow hope; summer is the time to accept the baptism; the fall is the time to harvest the joy of ...... what is winter? I thought for half a day, I think winter is the time to purify the soul.
"Ye Zhen forty-seven votes, Zhu Qing fifty-six votes." From our classroom from time to time came such a voice. What's going on here? It turns out that our class is voting for the "three good students".
Looking at my name on the blackboard, I was very excited, although it is winter, my face is flushed, and a little hot. I can't help but worry about my nemesis, Zhan Zihao: I'm not on par with him in the class, and most of the boys in the class are Zhan Zihao's "buddies". Although there are many girls in the class who are close to me, there are many more boys than girls in the class, and if Zhan Zihao doesn't raise his hand, they won't raise theirs either. What to do ......
Raise your hand if you agree with Li Xiaoyu." Ah, it's my turn to judge! I nervously looked at Zhan Zihao, he smiled at me and slowly raised his hand, while many of the boys in the class also raised their hands! Ah, I got sixty-five votes, the highest score so far! "Raise your hand if you agree with Zhan Zihao." I raised my hand without thinking, and the girls I was close with raised their hands along with me. "Sixty-one votes." Zhan Zihao threw me a grateful glance, and I smiled.
After class, I asked Zhan Zihao, "Why did you vote for me?" He laughed, "You are really good, I should vote for you, I can't not vote for you just because you are my competitor. Don't forget, I'm a gentleman, not a villain oh! Besides, didn't you also vote for me? Consider this vote as my vote for myself!" I was amused by him.
Ah, that unforgettable vote in the winter, so that my heart often swirls a warm current ......
Unforgettable Topic Essay Part 6From childhood to adulthood, I experienced a lot of students interesting things, including such a thing, I still we unforgettable, think of the life of the people to think of it is funny. I was five years old, one day, I saw some table design on the Chinese big mother company sent to do kimchi pepper, small, the color get deep red, exquisite lovely, only through a small thumb so small, I do not care about three seven, took one of the problem on the corporate hand to play. I can look at this side, that side of the teacher touch, with the nose smell, that tongue lick, play this for a while, I use my hand to pinch the Huawei a development of pepper "neck", want to give it to the end, but I do not know what they are working, I actually screwed down a piece of chili pepper as much as stuffed into the mouth, instantly, the pain stuffed with no mouth, I have to Choose to cover your mouth with your hand, hold back the spicy flavor, spicy and want to cry as if I walked into the "chili industry kingdom", now a minute, as if people a year, I stayed up for a long time after not coming out of the "chili culture kingdom", it is really anxious, but the mouth on the spicy slowly began to start. Fortunately, the mouth of the spicy slowly began to disappear, "great, finally not spicy" just happy to half, wringing the pepper hand began to heat up, "ah, good pain ah, spicy death" I kept scolding myself, "Zhang! Xu Feng, you are too "great", see how you still dare to "mess" with chili? You are really because of self-inflicted."
It's been a few years, but it's still fun to think about it, and you don't think it's fun.
In the "experimental" elementary school this big family has happened a lot of things. But the most unforgettable is the fundraising ceremony for the children affected by the Sichuan earthquake.
May 12, 14:28 pm, Wenchuan County, Sichuan Province, occurred in the strongest ever 8.0 magnitude earthquake. In an instant, a skyscraper was flattened and tens of thousands of people were left homeless, especially the children, who fought against the devil with their strong and unyielding spirit. However, there were still many teenagers who lost their precious lives.
So, our campus held a "fund-raising ceremony for the children in the disaster area", and here, I remembered the scene.
I remember when the whole school was standing in the playground. There was a red collection box placed in front of each grade. At this time, the song "Love Devotion" constantly ringing in our ears, students also began to collect donations. Look, those pairs of tender little hands are saving those children in the disaster area. Every dollar they donate is giving a hope to the children in the disaster area. At this time, our beloved Director Gong, wearing a bright red scarf, stood on the podium, and when she saw so many caring children, all of whom donated their pocket money, she shed tears, and she did so precisely for the sake of the poor children in the disaster area! Seeing this scene, many students for this also shed tears, because, they have a heart the same as the Sichuan children.
This is one of the most unforgettable things that happened on our campus, and it will be etched in my memory.
Everyone will experience the taste of "sour, sweet, bitter, spicy". But what I can't forget is the sour and sweet that I tasted in the first grade of elementary school.
The incident happened in a noon, I and my friends together in the classroom next to play, play. At that time, suddenly, a classmate ran to the classroom door with his homework in a hurry. Because of that, I didn't pay attention I collided with him. My head just hit the corner of the desk, and then a bag. I couldn't help the pain and cried out. My classmates, who had collided with me, saw it and told the teacher. Teachers heard, rushed over to ask me: "pain" I saw the teacher's head up a Sichuan character. I saw the teacher's worried expression. The bag on my head didn't seem to hurt so much. The teacher asked again, "It must be very painful, right? My head has grown a bag." I said, "It doesn't hurt that much." The teacher said, "I'll take you to the security room to rub some oil on it." The teacher took me to the security room to rub some oil on my head, and then she called my mom and dad. When my parents arrived, it was already noon. The teacher took me to his dormitory and cooked something for me to eat. My parents thanked Mr. Wang so much that they gave him some money. But the teacher refused to take it. The teacher said, "This is what we teachers are supposed to do, and said, "Take your child to the doctor." My mom and dad thanked Mr. Wang and drove away.
"Child teacher" this few kind and kind words, from time to time in my mind echoing. Suddenly, like a magic trick in the garden of memory emerges an extremely beautiful flower, which shows a picture of good guidance ......
I still remember the past, I think that writing is the happiest thing under the sky. Because, I can always hear Mr. Tong's high praise for my essay, then I was like a happy little angel, always pay attention to the life of the little and little, to write things into the article. Although I couldn't write a long story at that time, I still knew a little bit about how to write things clearly.
I've been praised a lot for my work, and I'm not sure I'm going to be able to do anything about it, but I'm going to be able to do it.
These are the first time I've ever seen a person who has been in a position to do this, and I'm not sure if I've ever seen one.
Another composition class, I have no energy to take out the composition book, only to hear the child teacher said: "This time the topic is affection ......" I heard the beginning of the pen to write, because the affection of too many: parents for us to go out early every day and late at night, grandmother always think of me, and so on. Grandma always thinks about me, and so on. Mr. Tong was talking while I was writing, and I didn't listen to the main points. I didn't even listen to the main points of the speech. I just tried to finish it hastily. Suddenly, my deskmate called out to me, and I realized that Mr. Tong had been staring at me for a long time, and my heart was pounding. Mr. Tong's serious gaze showed criticism. I hurriedly put my diary away, when the class was over.
I uneasily handed in my diary. Mr. Tong took it, carefully looked at it with his eyes X times, and then moved his pen. I was nervous, staring at the pen dancing in the same teacher's hand, but I had a bad feeling.
Finally, the pen stopped. Just heard the child teacher called out to me, and then followed into the office. Of see the child teacher sat down, then interrogated me with a stern tone, "Did you listen to the class?" I shook my head in shame. Mr. Tong handed me my composition book, and I opened it to see that I only got an A. I wondered if I had the wrong book. Mr. Tong was very angry and said loudly, "You don't listen carefully in class and write good essays?" "Mr. Tong did not say that you write a bad essay, the key is an attitude, not seriously grade is zero!" Tong teacher went on to say: "In the future, the class should pay attention to ......"
Being reprimanded after I was in a terrible mood. I hate myself why I did not listen carefully and think seriously before moving the pen ...... Alas, there is no medicine for regret in the world! I went back to the classroom, immediately started to re-write "must be serious", I secretly give myself a determination. Soon, I heart to write a good composition, handed over to Mr. Tong, Mr. Tong smiled and took ...... the next day, I heard Mr. Tong read my composition in the class.
Although, it is just a common thing that can not be in the common. But I from now on writing essays or diaries will not be treated as a situation to cope with, because, I know, only serious to write well. I am grateful to Ms. Tong, my enlightened teacher. Although, she told us just some common sense.
Unforgettable Topic Essay Part 10
In the blink of an eye, we are about to graduate, and the elementary school life is full of our feelings in that one show, one competition; one time to cheer, one time to cry. Happiness, anger, sadness and joy are so inseparable from us, and the pure joy of being with our classmates is worth letting me experience, feel and reminisce for the rest of my life.
Campus, we used to play and study in the place, but now we have to go away from it and then look at our elementary school where we have our sweet and sour; and then look at our familiar classroom, we all sat here in the classroom; in the look at, look at the teachers we are familiar with, they used to be like hard-working gardener, cultivated us, the teacher dialed in our hearts the seeds have been in our The seeds that our teachers set in our hearts have long been sprouting in our hearts. We want to return to our alma mater with the best results! Thinking of leaving my alma mater soon my heart has an indescribable feeling, sometimes I really do not want to leave my alma mater. See we are going to separate, there are too many friendships do not want to give up, there are too many thoughts hang on. It turned out that six years passed so quickly, time is really a go no more ah. I don't know what to use to express the thoughts and attachments in my heart.
My honorable teacher, students just want to say here to you hard work. Over the years, you have nurtured us from a weak toddler into a strong teenager, you are really great! Six years, this long time how lonely hard to endure ah! Especially students sometimes make a mistake, you will be more trouble. You for us to the heart are broken, the eyes are red; the body exhausted. Sometimes, when I think of these, I can not help but let the tears hang on the cheeks. In silence, your I smile will still surface in front of my eyes. Over the years, it is you, let me know: the sun is so bright life; rain is so moisturizing seedlings!
Goodbye, alma mater; goodbye, teacher. I'm so attached to everything in my alma mater, I don't want to give up. I don't want to give up the campus, I don't want to give up the teachers and friends, thousands and thousands of reluctance, only to turn into a goodbye; elementary school life I will always treasure in my heart.