In life, work and study, many people have had the experience of writing essays, and are no strangers to essays, are they? Writing essays can exercise our habit of being alone, quieting our minds, and thinking about our future direction. What kind of essay can be called an excellent essay? The following is my compilation of the essay on the way out of school, for your reference and reference, I hope it can help the friends in need.
On the way out of school essay 1There is always a path in everyone's memory, perhaps a beautiful path with scenery and joy, perhaps a sad path that has fallen. And I want to recall ......
It was on a hot summer day, I went home from school at noon to eat, my mother took me home and asked me if I was serious in school, whether I had a serious class, whether I fought with others in school, whether I was injured in school ...... All kinds of concern for me, I did not bother to answer, but to explain one by one. Because I know this is my mom's love and care for me.
Walking, suddenly a stone tripped me. And I fell straight to the ground. Mom eagerly said: "Cunhui are you hurt?" I said weakly, "My legs hurt!" After saying that, I stood up, slowly walked to a big rock and sat down. Slowly pulling up the corner of my pants I found that I fell a wound on my leg, that wound bled a little bit of blood and flowed with yellow pus. The sun's hot sunlight stimulated my wound, making my tears almost flow out. Visible mom are anxious to sweat out, a drop of bean-sized sweat down. Mom said to me, "Cunhui! You stay here well, I'll go fetch a bit of water to wash the wound for you." I nodded and watched my mom walk down the curved and steep path. I sat on the large boulder a breeze and a burst of very hot sunlight kept irritating my wound.
After a while mom came with water, she cleaned my wounds, I saw my mother's face covered with beads of sweat, my heart is very difficult to wash the wounds mom and let me on her back. I said to my mom, "No, no I'll walk by myself." Mom said sternly: "Come up!" I had to let my mom carry me on the curved and steep path. By the time I got to the hospital mom was already sweating profusely, and I was so sad that my tears unknowingly flowed down. Mom saw me crying and cared for me.
On the way home from school, let me y feel my mother's strong love for me, such a memory, will accompany me slowly grow up until forever ...
On the way home from school Essay 2Going home from school every day is something everyone has been looking forward to for a long time, and I am no exception. Because in school to attend classes, go home need to complete homework, only on the way out of school, the time belongs to myself, I can freely dispose of, this day I walked through the four years of the road, for me to leave a lot of happy memories.
"When - when -", the familiar bell rang, we backpack rushed out of the school, walk a few minutes, to the wooden floor, which is my favorite playing place. There are always a lot of people there, students are always in groups together, and I like to play there with my classmates. We could play long rope skipping, soccer, and catching, and we often had a lot of fun there. There is a big stone next to the wooden floor, we like to climb up and down. There is also a small pit on top of the stone, after the rain inside the water, we will pick up some branches to do "hot pot".
From the wooden floor, you can go further to Birch Road. If you think this is a road full of birches, you are wrong, our roads here are related to trees, such as Black Pine Road, Blue Eucalyptus Road and so on. Birch Road is a quiet lane where it is shady. In the summer, it comes cool breeze, walking on the path, it is a very comfortable thing to relax, and in the fall, the fallen leaves are full of, and it is another flavor.
Walked through the birch road, to the neighborhood I live in Yintai Garden, the garden has a lot of fitness equipment, every day back to Yintai Garden, I'm not in a hurry to go home, I always have to sit on the fitness equipment, looking up at the blue sky. Sometimes also play a variety of equipment, climb the high and low poles, sit on the slide, really play sleepy, I squint for a while, woke up strong, back home, to go and homework for a brutal struggle.
On the way out of school, I get a lot of joy, never sad, never angry, there seems to be a force that makes me go home with gusto. I love my happy memories on the way out of school.
On the way to school essay 3The bell rang! I went out of the school, looking at the blue, blue sky, and the corner of the evening sun reflected my face, flushed, making me more annoyed why this time I only got 80 points.
In the sky, the clouds formed a smiley face as if laughing at me, saying, "So useless, only 80 points!" A breeze brushed past my face and the willow tree floated.
I kept my head down, I don't know how long I walked, the smiley face in the sky still hasn't changed. I thought: time is still long, why not go to the park to take a break! I then went into the park to sit on a small chair, head propped up with a hand, frowning tightly, still thinking about the subject of the exam at that time. Suddenly, a burst of laughter pulled me back (startled) from my thoughts. I then looked up, ah! It turned out to be a mother and son walking from a distance. I heard the cheerful laughter, making me even more annoyed. I stood up, stomped my foot and kicked the stone out at once, and it rolled further and further away, giving vent to the anger in my heart.
Suddenly, I saw the child fell, the laughter also stopped, I thought: the mother will pick up the child, the reality is often beyond human expectation. Instead, that mother took a few steps back, and the mother clapped her hands and said, "Come on, the child stood up!" Finally, the child stood up, the child's legs still shaking. The child takes a step forward and the mother gives a thumbs up and says, "Awesome, more!" The child took another step forward, but, by accident, he fell again, and the mother encouraged the child again, and that child got back on his feet and eventually flung himself into his mother's arms.
I looked at the mother and child walking into the distance, they left a happy back. I thought: yes! In the journey of life, to experience a lot of setbacks and failures, only strong will to overcome the difficulties, to meet me will be a beautiful sky, I will be more confident, stand up my chest, stride towards the road home.
On the way home from school essay 4English class was over for the day. I quickly packed up my things and walked out of the school with a few classmates.
Walking, walking, came to a small square. I called out to my friends, intending to play a game while waiting for my own mom and dad. "Let's play catch." One of my classmates suggested while we were mulling it over. We all agreed, so we decided who would be in charge of catching people in a "black and white" way. I was so proud of myself that I said, "I'm sure I'm not the one who catches." But it turned out that I was the one. Everyone immediately dispersed, leaving me frozen in place with an embarrassed look on my face. I came back to my senses and immediately ran up to chase after my classmates. Suddenly, I saw a "ripe duck" Wang Lin, I sneaked over, did not think that the group of people shouted, Wang Lin back to the head, turned his eyes and ran, really "cooked duck flew". I had to shift the goalposts to catch the people running towards the intersection.
A I ran past, they scattered. I saw a slow runner, speed to him, just caught. I was running happily, but stepped on a puddle, pants splashed with murky water. It's over. I'm going to get a "hot word" at home. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said!
I played happily again, and at the same time, the water on my pants was more. The second time, I was not the one who caught it, and I immediately put a smile on my face. But then came the "big devil"! My dog's ears heard a familiar sound of a car flying from a distance, and I knew it was my mom coming for me. Mom saw me playing here, and looked at my pants, helplessly shook his head: "Go, go home to eat 'spicy words' to go." I followed my mom's gaze, look at their own pants also can not help but laugh.
The string of silver bells like crisp laughter, in the school on the road constantly echoed.
I walked home alone, my heart was heavy. The sky was still clear just now, but it turned cloudy all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but shiver as the cool wind blew. I guess it's going to rain soon, the people around me obviously accelerated the pace, but I still can not beat the spirit, walking slowly.
My mind kept recalling the scene in school today when I was criticized by the language teacher. I wanted to shout out loud that I was wrongly accused. I remember the first day the language teacher assigned a homework, let us go home to preview the text that we will be on today. I had just come to school this morning when I heard my deskmate muttering anxiously to himself, "What should I do? I overplayed last night and forgot to prep!" He looked back and realized that I was coming and asked me quickly, "Did you study?" "I did." I said easily. "Then can you let me read your language book with you in class later?" Seeing his face full of anxiety, "I can show you, but you must remember to prep next time." I replied kindly. "Thank you!" He was instantly relieved and full of smiles.
The first math class passed, the second music class passed, and the third English class passed. Soon it was time for the fourth language class, and I kept my promise to put my language book in the middle of my desk to read with him. The language teacher just happened to walk up to us, saw us **** with a book, and sternly said to me, "Guo Zexi, how could you not have studied beforehand?" I was just about to open my mouth to explain when the teacher added, "Go home at noon and be punished by copying the text three times!" Turned around and walked back to the podium to continue lecturing. Throughout the process, the same table he did not have the slightest intention to help me explain to the teacher, but on the contrary, in the side has been smiling.
He turned out to be such a heartless person! I thought angrily as I walked. Then look at the roadside tree, the wind came over and blew its leaves, the leaves clattered, as if ridiculing me, I lost to the extreme, the whole person seems to fall into the abyss of ten thousand feet in general.
On the way home from school essay 6After the rain, the clouds and fog, as if the fairyland. On the street, the students from school, the crowd from work and the pedestrians gathered together, bustling, very lively, and from time to time came a string of car sirens piercing "bla bla" win. I walked carefully, thinking: such a big fog, cross the road must be careful, do not take life a joke.
However, there are really people who take the life of the joke. Not far from a big truck overturned on the ground, the ground is all orange, I heard, the driver has been sent to the hospital. Then take a closer look, overturned around the car full of people, they are "buried in hard work, hands and feet to the basket, pockets, handbags stuffed with car overturned down the orange, not long after the big bags are stuffed with small bags bulging. It turns out that these people in the coaxing turn off the orange.
Seeing this scene, I was angry, I thought, would have been a party to eight support, but these people are difficult to fall on the well. What civilization is good, moral and ethical all throw in the back of the head. Although this year's orange price cuts, but they still completely disregard their own personality, greedy for cheap, this is really to the wounds of others salt ah.
The gray fog of the pressure I can not breathe, I look forward to the sun early show. Although the "flowers in the fog" may be interesting, but who would like to see the fog to grab the orange such a scene?
Suddenly a golden light shot, the fog gradually dispersed, the sun came out, some people jumped and cheered, some people lowered their heads and hurriedly slipped away. The sun opened the clouds, the road is exposed to the light of day, and a lot of stuffed bulging bags, vegetable baskets are also revealed together. After a "busy", everything is back to calm, only one orange, messy spilled on the ground
At this point, I began to look forward to a heavy rain, I want to let the rain washed away what I just saw a scene, washed away people's dirty thoughts, washed away all the dirty things in the world, only to leave the good things to accompany us. I'd like to see the rain wash away the dirty thoughts and all the dirty things in the world.
I believe that this "rain" will come, and it will come soon. Every time I am on my way home from school, I see a figure shining with dazzling light, they, is hard, hard work, selfless dedication to nature - cleaners!
The crowd wanders on the road, sneering and sarcastic from time to time. But they, but not angry, still carefully cleaned the road of garbage, careful, serious, afraid to leave a little piece of paper or dirt, to the nature of the dirty air, so that people all day in the sand and dust through.
It was a hot summer day when my mom picked me up from home on foot. Dull air makes me very uncomfortable, sweaty, wet clothes, sticking to the body, very itchy, but also very hot, dry mouth I really want to drink a mouth full of sweet, thirst-quenching water, a good quench of thirst. So, my mom bought me a bottle of cold Coke. After drinking it, I threw the bottle away and walked forward. In less than a moment, a figure unknowingly entered my sight, only to see her silently walked to the coke bottle I drank, did not mind dirtying the bottle picked up, thrown into the trash can. Then she proceeded to clean up again, and sweat flowed down the auntie's cheeks. Seeing this scene, my face is hot, there is a kind of unspeakable hard, shy, I really want to find a hole to drill in, the heart has been in self-blame, want to go to the aunt to apologize, but I feel that I really do not have the face to come out to see that kind aunt again.
Looking at that aunt's faraway back, the original small figure has become great in my mind ......
On the way out of school essay 8"Dudu-... "Outside the window again came the noisy sound, footsteps, talking mixed together, just still silent campus suddenly lively, and it is time to go home from school, I pack my bag, ready to go home.
And the usual nothing different, in the crowd of people downstairs, across the road full of car exhaust, has become my routine, day after day, sometimes even want to get away from these noisy, just want to figure a quiet, such as the road to school, I have long been tired of.
I passed a pet store, a bark called me, I stopped, through a thick layer of glass to look carefully, is a Pomeranian! White fur, pearl bright eyes, showing a noble temperament. But the little Pomeranian kept wagging its tail and barking at me, so it must have wanted to go out, although I was trying to take it out of here, but there was nothing I could do about it.
I turned my head and walked away, only to hear the Pomeranian began to yell again, seems to be their last straw is out of the general ......
and passed the big banyan tree in the neighborhood, the banyan tree next to the garbage cans climbed out of a spotted stray dog, it is dirty, and the eyes do not look as good as that Pomeranian general have I also saw the sadness in the eyes of the stray dog ......
This sadness and the Pomeranian's is a little different, the Pomeranian is in the pet store, by the clerk to take care of, but it is eager to be free, eager to go to the outside world to see. And the stray dog has freedom, but can not be cared for, only to forage for food in the garbage, to survive. What these two dogs lack is exactly what the other one has, each with its own worries, each with its own sorrows ......
Back home, but what I saw on the way out of school is still in my mind, perhaps, everyone also has something that other people would like to have, and how can other people not be the same? Since you have it, cherish what you have at this moment ......
On the Way Out of School Essay 9What do you do on the way out of school? There are many, many interesting things in this short cut of the road.
Usually, a few of us girls walk together, while walking like adults, "pull family", the topic often change, sometimes from ghost stories to English exams, from the Chow Yun-qiu home to talk about the puppy, if you get the "Guardian Sweethearts" in the embryo of what you wish ... ... ... in short, everything.
If someone suddenly said, "I brought food." Then everyone drops everything and "begs" for food. Last time I brought a box of crackers, we snatched up in two; Jiang Bingyi's beef jerky in a blink of an eye was snatched up by others.
I remember one afternoon, everyone brought their own good food out: Jiang Bingyi and Maozou took out the big white rabbit milk candy, Zhu Xiaoman found out the Alpine candy and so on. Tang Zhenxiao and Lv Yongning snatched Mao Dou's white rabbit milk candy without asking for permission, and then slipped away. Mao Dou shouted from behind, "Hey--give me back my food!!!" But the sound was quickly drowned out, because when everyone saw that Jiang Bingyi and Zhu Xiaoman had so many candies, they all pounced on them: "Jiang Bingyi, can you give me a candy?" "Zhu Xiaoman, please give me a candy! "Everyone surrounded them so tightly that they could barely walk, not even reacting to the car coming. Wang Hongyi looked at the scene in front of him and said jokingly, "You bunch of 'foodies'." Everyone was attracted by Wang Hongyi's words, "Wang Hongyi!!!! Who are you calling 'foodies'" "You're the ones who are!" ......
I'm looking forward to the end of school more and more, not to dilly-dally, but to enjoy the happy time with my good friends on the way home.
On the Way Out of School Essay 10The setting sun smoked half the sky, coloring the way out of school.
I don't know how, my mom did not pick me up late, looking toward the road, the colorful blue and white uniforms on the body of the teenagers, unloading the burden of the day, it seems that the footsteps are light, three groups of two a group of people can't wait to talk to each other to hold back the words of the day, talk talk talk, the more talk the more excited, and then actually dancing, a hand in the setting sun, I don't know what to depict. I'm not sure what I'm portraying, but I'm not sure what I'm portraying.
Across the street in a small corner of an inconspicuous sell Guandong Boiled, hot gas from the alley spread, hooked students taste buds, sell Dong Guan Boiled is a pair of grandparents old grandparents, business is very hot, the small car surrounded by a large group of people, everyone counted in their hands not much pocket money while asking the price of most of the food in hand is very simple, but all ate with gusto, will not be eaten in no time, and some still have to eat. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular food in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular food in the world.
The grass on the side of the road is extremely rampant, a row of fences can not stop so crazy grass. The rain in the yellow plum season will be the grass to raise the verdant and lush a large, so that people can not help but think in the depths of the grass will not have a small kingdom of insects, in this pure land without worry about life. Tree growth is also extremely high, the leaves cover a large part of the sky, when the wind spreads the leaves you can see a washed blue silk hanging high. Unknown birds in the unknown tree singing unknown songs, the road to school embellished so beautiful, how can not let a person in a happy mood?
The road at sunset was so picturesque that my mom stepped all the way to pick me up. How beautiful is the road after school.
The bell rang, and the students walked on the way out of school.
Two students were walking home, there was a sign on their right, in front of the sign there was a green lawn, the two students, one of them was wearing a yellow and green dress, carrying a heavy bag, and two triangular braids on her head. Next to her was a mischievous little boy who was wearing a pair of blue pants, as well as a white sweatshirt with a conspicuous lightning bolt logo in the middle, and a cocktail head, which at a glance made it obvious that these were the two of our favorites, Ma Xiaoping and Angel.
The two of them walking on the road, suddenly, Ma Xiaoping seems to have found something, and then bent down, Angel just wanted to go to see, I saw Ma Xiaoping carrying a heavy schoolbag, all of a sudden, he jumped upward with his legs stomping hard, and jumped Angel's neck so high. His legs were bent in an "o" shape, as round as an egg. Both hands were raised to his ears, one hand was holding a piece of paper, his face was flushed, he looked happy, his mouth was wide open, he could have eaten an egg in one mouthful, showing a row of white teeth, and there was a red tongue underneath. The eyes were narrowed into slits. The two eyebrows on top of him looked like an upside-down "eight" character. Next to him, Angel was also frightened by this sudden change, her eyes were wide open, her face full of questions, she secretly thought: What's going on? What did Ma Xiaotou pick up? Involuntarily backward, both hands do not know where to put, waiting for half a day to come back to God, staring at him.
Ma Xiaojump said to her, "Look! Ten dollars." Angel did not believe: "Really? Where did it come from?" She looked closer and it was a ten dollar bill with Chairman Mao's head on it. Ma Xiaoping said happily, "Let's give the money to the teacher." "Good!" Angel agreed. They gave the money to Teacher Qin.
Teacher Qin praised them in class and said they were good children who picked up money.
On the Way Out of School Essay 12In our lives, everyone has been misunderstood. Of course, I am no exception. But how do you explain to others? Please listen to my detailed account for you.
I went home from school one day, on the road met a little sister fell on the ground, and rushed forward to help her up.
I was on my way home from school one day when I met a little sister who was sitting on the ground, so I hurried to help her up.
I hurried to explain, said: "Auntie, you misunderstand me, this little sister is not I knocked down, I just saw her sitting on the ground, I went up to help her a little bit, but coincidentally this time you came out, so I think I knocked down the little sister." But that aunt said, "If you didn't knock her down, then how could you help her? Isn't that being a thief?" I explained: "Auntie, really not I knocked down, do not believe you can ask the little sister ah."
At this point, the little sister told the aunt: "It was this sister who helped me up, not her who knocked me down." Auntie heard this, then turned angry to happy, smiled at me and said: "I'm sorry, good boy! I misunderstood you, I thank you for my daughter. Oh, by the way, which school are you from and what's your name? I'm going to write a letter of commendation for you to your school." I also smiled and said, "No need, as long as you didn't misunderstand me that's enough, bye!" "Bye!" Auntie said.
On the way home, I thought: this time it is good that this little sister to speak for me, if this little sister did not say anything, then it would be unreasonable. No wonder there are a lot of people in society because of the good deeds were misunderstood, but also make a lot of people would rather "do more than less" and not willing to do good? It is because sometimes there is no evidence and can not reason, but also often be hit by a rake, did a good thing but got into trouble with the lawsuit. It seems, do good is not an easy thing ah, we do good, not only to learn to explain verbally, in order to explain more powerful, but also need to keep the evidence, with witnesses, physical evidence to explain.
We must study hard, both to learn to protect themselves, but also to learn to help and understand others, and in the future, when we grow up, we must change these bad social customs.
On the way home from school essay 13I remember an incident on the way home when I was in the second grade, I took the bus home by myself as usual. But two things happened that I didn't expect.
At that time it was noon, I was sitting on the bus reading a book, suddenly, a loud noise came over. It turned out that the bus and a small car crashed together, the sound of the car passengers have to get off to watch. I was in a hurry, it would take the bus driver a long time to take care of the matter, and I should have been in class by then. And the next bus would take too long, so I didn't know what to do. I also got off the bus and went to see that the bus driver and the minivan driver were arguing. Because I was only a second-grade student at that time, I was frightened by this sudden accident and had no idea what to do for a while. I wanted to find my way home by myself, but I was afraid that I couldn't find my home. I wanted to find my way home by myself, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to. I decided to find myself a stop nearby and transfer to a bus to go home. After walking through an intersection, I asked an aunt if there was a bus stop nearby, and she patiently gave me directions and told me how many buses I could take to get home. While standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus, an uncle who ran a study class came to recommend me. He was chattering like a monk, and he kept telling me to go and experience it. In the end, if I hadn't said, "No," I don't know what else he would have said. I don't know how much longer he would have gone on. When I left, he still dragged me to say that I could get a discount for enrolling now. I impatiently said "you in the end still have to finish ah! He saw me really angry, he said: "I'm sorry ah friend", delayed your time". The car came I rushed to the car, sitting in the car I still complained in my heart, "Today how so unlucky ah!" The usual time, I have finished eating.
I now realize that there are a lot of things that can happen on the way to school, as long as calmly face, so things can be solved.
On the way out of school essay 14Today after school, Xie Yanbo and Yangtao immediately followed me as soon as I left the school gate. I was impatient with these two boys, so I frowned and said to them, "Why do you two big idiots always follow me, make you like a thief." Xie Yanbo, however, laughed out loud and said, "Yang Tao and I are trying to follow you to your house to tell your mom that you're a violent girl at school, so that your mom can give you a good beating!" When I heard this, I thought: "These two pigs are really stupid, they think I'm a violent woman for nothing, I'm not so easy to let you follow me"!
To the back door of the old county government, I immediately ran. After running for a few minutes, they were still in hot pursuit. I was already tired and sweaty, panting, and the two of them caught up in the end. I was gasping for air and thinking about how to get rid of them, and suddenly I had a flash of light!
I deliberately took the two of them in the old county government in the neighborhood walked around: from the small door to the front; and then turn left and then right; there is a useless small channel, I went inside, the two of them also followed; I will be the old county government almost walked around a big circle, they are not going to follow me? So today I decided to have some fun with them and see who was better.
I led them around the courtyard for more than ten minutes as I walked in front of them, sneering and giddy. Xie Yanbo and Yang Tao they walked for so long, sweating and hanging their heads. Seeing them like that, I laughed out loud, "Still following or not?" "No, no, we'll go home right away!" Said like a mouse fled!
Look, this is the smart I'm great I ......
On the way to school essay 15Thursday afternoon at 4:30, the sky is full of dark clouds, we let out of school students scrambled out of the school door, I came to the bus stop waiting for the bus, get on the car did not take long on the pouring rain, I stood in the I stood in the car and looked at a string of transparent raindrops.
Unconsciously, the car has left the school, halfway down the road, suddenly I do not know why the car stopped in the middle of the road, I looked out to see the original is a traffic jam, I waited and waited and finally the car group dispersed, I looked at the sky has slowly become dark, and I thought nothing but a traffic jam just no traffic accidents should soon be home.
Ah finally arrived at the station, the get off I do not know what happened after a while the door did not open the movement, just someone asked a; why not open the door to the station? The driver replied; just now someone said to me that he lost his wallet, said to the car people can not get off, please cooperate with a little;. I turned back to see an uncle said anxiously; my money is missing, who stole my money, I took this money for my child's treatment money please give me back;! I saw the uncle's anxious look very poor, I thought to myself; damn thief stole this uncle's medical money, really hateful. At this time in the car to search the police uncle has searched the whole car, still did not find the uncle's money. The police investigated the surveillance,
It turned out that the thief has long been in the last stop off. I got off the bus after it was already very late.
Back home mom to see me so late to come back very angry so I scolded me a meal, I put things to mom said mom said; although you came back late but you did not play on the road mom blamed you;.
When I returned to the study to write homework heart has been very sad, because that poor uncle that kind of hurt expression, has been in my mind.