⑴ A 200-word essay about my time in the tutoring class
Finally, we went to the small flower bed below to wait. There was a teacher waiting for us below, and he took us to the tutoring class. There are books, snacks, everything. We went upstairs to see where there were air conditioners and fans. We started class soon.
We took math class first, and we finished the class after talking and laughing for a while. In the second period, we picked up the Chinese reading textbook. The teacher told a lot of stories in class and also talked about the key points of writing compositions. Before we knew it, the get out of class was over. At this time a teacher asked us to go to dinner. The meals were also very rich, and every student ate with gusto. The classmates next door all ate their meals cleanly.
After dinner, we went downstairs one after another to do some activities. After playing for a while, we did our homework by ourselves. If we didn’t know the questions, we asked the teacher. The teacher spoke very carefully and we listened very carefully. serious.
I like cram school. I made many new friends here and also increased my knowledge.
⑵ Interesting composition of 400 words for tutoring classes
The holiday is here, we can relax, but I am still so troubled. Everyone will think, it is already a holiday, how can there be anything else? What about worries? It's all because of the cram school. Although I have classes every other day, I still don't like going to the cram school very much.
I believe many students have the same experience as me. I think cram school is too long. Summer vacation is supposed to give us a rest, but so many cram schools make us breathless. But come.
At the beginning, I thought cram schools were not good, and I was often unhappy to attend them. However, after taking a few classes, I gradually got to know my teachers and classmates, and my interest in learning gradually increased. After a few classes, my grades were at the top, and the teacher often praised me in class.
My attitude towards the cram school during the summer vacation was from bad to good. Now I like the cram school, and I perform very well in class and complete my homework seriously. I later discovered that the summer cram school, which I called "forced class," was so interesting. Now I know that our parents asked us to go to cram school for our own sake. We will lay a good foundation for our future transition to junior high school so that we can be more adaptable to our future transition to junior high school.
Don’t worry about cram school now. Your efforts now will bring you ease in the future. If you work hard for 1 hour now, you will have 10 hours of ease in the future. If you take it easy now for 10 hours, it will be useless in the future. So, don’t worry about cram school now, because this will be the only chance to relax in the future! Trust me, trust your parents, that’s right! !
⑶ The story about me and the composition training institution should be no less than 500 words
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I remember one time when I was a child. I found a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" from my father's bookcase. The book was very thick, and the two beautiful protagonists on the cover attracted me. The book was not only thick, but also very heavy. I tried my best to open it. However, I didn’t understand a single word in the book, so it seemed like my efforts were in vain. After my cousin watched it last time, her tears fell like broken beads. I was very reluctant. My cousin could understand, why couldn't I? I asked my father and others, and they all got the same answer: "You are still young and can't read well." I begged my father hard, and he was willing to buy a "color illustrated phonetic version of "Dream of Red Mansions""... Time passed, and now I have watched "A Dream of Red Mansions" several times. Looking back, it's a bit ridiculous.
I remember another time, also when I was very young, my mother taught me to read poetry. Let me see everything in the world through the poet's eyes, and listen to everything in the world through the poet's ears. "It's great to go to school. If you have books to read, you can know a lot of things." From then on, the seed of "I want to study" was deeply buried in my young heart.
Now, there is a bedroom, a desk, and a good book. For me, reading is like eating, sweet and delicious. Therefore, the taste of reading will always be sweet in my heart. And it’s not just me, it’s everyone in our school, because on Tuesday and Thursday mornings, we have a “Happy Reading Twenty Minutes” reading time.
"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade", this is so true. Books have really benefited me a lot. When I am in the book, I can’t help but applaud the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and feel sad for the corruption of the Qing Dynasty... Reading allows me to appreciate the style of China today, with its advanced science and technology and strong national power... When I encounter difficulties in my homework , "Xinhua Dictionary" always teaches me knowledge. When I feel unhappy, "Old Master" always makes me laugh. Perhaps, reading is my greatest happiness.
Bing Xin once said: "Read more, read good books, and study well." This sentence remains fresh in my memory, releases myself, cultivates my sentiments, and allows us to swim in the ocean of books. Bar.
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⑷ Story composition in the classroom
My classroom is like a big family with forty-seven people. Every day, many things happen. Sometimes we help each other and tolerate each other, sometimes we quarrel and fight with each other.
Studying should be boring for me, but with the company of forty-six other people, my life has become colorful.
Our class should be said to be "two-faced". Class was in session, and in front of Teacher Zhou and Teacher Feng, we seemed very obedient, sitting upright one by one, as if we were afraid of missing a word. Look at the serious look on his face, as if he was in military training. However, we are not as good as you think. In front of other teachers, we are not like this.
The first class on Monday afternoon is physical education. For us, physical education class couldn't be easier. After doing warm-up exercises and running two laps, you can move freely. There is no need to use your brain to think at all: the math problems that make people rack their brains but can't think of them, and the Chinese books that make people almost crazy and can't memorize them are all gone from us. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but want to laugh a few times.
It’s just... alas! This physical education class has left me speechless!
As usual, when the physical education class started, our class still maintained the same scene as after class: a bunch of people here, a bunch of people there, noisy, and discussions one after another. It's like a vegetable market, it's messy, noisy, and there are people bargaining! When the physical education teacher came in, we seemed not to see him and kept talking to ourselves. We had no idea that the physical education teacher's face was as black as a smelly rag. It was gloomy, as if it was about to rain heavily, with dark clouds threatening to break out at any moment. Some students even shouted the teacher's name without fear of death. This made the teacher's face even more ugly.
Finally, the unbearable teacher shouted: "Shut up! It's class time now, how noisy it is! Get back to your seats!" We were all shocked by the teacher's sudden appearance. The lion's roar frightened him, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly returned to his position with lightning speed, and sat upright, like a big tree with its back straight.
Looking at the furious and angry teacher in front of us, we all remained silent, holding our breath and concentrating, not daring to make a sound, as if the person standing on the podium was not a teacher, but a cannibal. The monster, with its mouth wide open, is coming to eat us. The classroom was as quiet as if a pin had dropped, and you could clearly hear the crisp sound when the tiny needle made contact with the ground.
In this way, the teacher and we did not speak to each other, quietly. I don’t know how long it took, five minutes? Ten minutes? Or twenty minutes? Anyway, to me, it seems like a century has passed.
Suddenly, a burst of ***, which seemed like a life-saving charm to me, broke the silence. I breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in my heart finally let go.
I believe that everyone must have the same feeling as me.
Although we classmates will always be separated, I will preserve the most beautiful and innocent memories between us. Time can take away youth and beauty, but it cannot take away our friendship. Time will slowly pass away, and perhaps decades later, when you look back on this friendship, you will find that six years was only so short and fleeting...
⑸ Fun in the tutoring class Write more
There is a lot of fun in the tutoring class
This summer I attended a tutoring class, mainly in Chinese, mathematics and English.
Chinese teacher Zhang from the cram school said that I learned pinyin well, math teacher Liu said that my calculation accuracy was high, and English teacher Guo said that I could write letters fluently. This is because Teacher Zhang said that you should write stroke by stroke in order to write beautifully. I wrote a word as the teacher said, and it was really beautiful. So when I write, I always write stroke by stroke. In math class, Teacher Liu said that in order to be accurate in calculations, we should write vertical expressions. I calculated the vertical expressions according to the teacher's instructions, and the calculation was fast and accurate. In English class, Teacher Guo said: "If you want to learn English well, you must listen carefully in class and hear the teacher's pronunciation clearly." I listened carefully. During the second period English class teacher’s test, I spoke the most standard way, and Teacher Guo even praised me as the King of English!
I learned a lot of knowledge in the cram school, and I gained a lot this summer!
⑹ A 600-word essay on my growth in the tutoring class
When I was three years old, my mother took me to learn piano. I stayed in the piano room for two lessons and could not live or die. Went, what happened? It turned out that I fell off the piano bench, which hurt my little brain, and I fell in love with this piano. My piano career was over.
Latin dance is coming
At first, I saw the beautiful dance postures and beautiful clothes and shoes of the Latin dance sisters in the square. I couldn’t stop the yearning in my heart. Just signed up. But after learning for more than a year, the range of dance postures became larger and larger. After a competition, my waist would be very sore, especially when dancing jive, I would feel dizzy. I was tired of Latin dance. No matter how hard my mother tried to persuade me: "Don't give up on anything halfway, persistence is victory..." Latin career is over.
English is better
I have been interested in English since the first grade. My teacher often praised me for my good study, and I fell in love with her. Finally in the third grade I got my wish and signed up for an English class. I have been taking it for more than two years now, and I will continue to take it.
Calligraphy Calligraphy I Love You
Last summer, I saw my uncle’s good calligraphy and I was very envious, so I pestered my parents to sign me up for a calligraphy class. I like it. During last winter vacation, I wrote several couplets and gave them to my relatives and friends. Everyone praised me for my good writing.
The piano is here again
This year, the piano that I didn’t want to learn back then is here again. This time it’s not my mother’s fault, it’s my own willingness to learn it. Oh, I want to learn the spirituality of music. When I want to learn a musical instrument, there are 4 instruments in front of me: electronic keyboard, piano, guzheng, and violin. But I like the piano and the guzheng, but I can’t pluck the strings of the guzheng. I finally settled on the piano and learned the instrument because of my love for music. When I listen to music on TV, I can usually sing it without losing tune. Once I hear the music, I don’t want to leave. Now, the piano stool is my favorite stool.
Now, this constitutes my tutoring class career. I found that the tutoring class that suits me is my favorite tutoring class. English, calligraphy, and piano are all my favorites. My life So colorful because of them!
⑺ Composition on interesting things about classmates in the tutoring class
"Time is like water, life is like song." In the passing time, we bid farewell to another tense semester and ushered in another one. summer vacation.
"It's a holiday starting today." As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students cheered: "It's a holiday! It's a holiday."
"The teacher said something else, but no one heard it clearly. Everyone was like flying birds, getting rid of the shackles of books. They rushed out in a crowd and rushed home.
Walking out of the classroom, I I took a deep breath. I felt like a single-color hydrogen balloon. During the school days, the teacher held me tightly. During the holiday, the teacher relaxed the thread in his hand and let me fly to the place of my dreams.
It feels so good to be on vacation. I didn’t open my sleepy eyes until after ten o’clock in the morning. I dressed leisurely without worrying about my parents’ urging and savored the delicious Wuhan snacks. . The cool breeze from the air conditioner makes me think of my classmates. They must be enjoying the coolness brought by the air conditioner at this time.
It feels so good to have a leisurely book. I walked past my parents with smiles on their faces, as if they were no longer busy.
It feels so good to have a holiday!
2. Chapter of Pain
Good days always seem to be so short. For me who will be a graduate next year, such good days are even more short-lived.
In order to improve my performance by leaps and bounds in my final year, my mother set a goal for me: seize every day of the holiday.
My good days ended quickly. The study tasks are actually more fully arranged than when I was in school. From what time to what time to study English, what time to what time to complete homework, what time to what time to study mathematics, and what time to study Chinese. The time is carefully arranged by my mother. , I don’t even have any time to play. It’s so annoying! How can I enjoy my summer vacation?
I actually miss my school days. There are restrictions on terms and conditions, more fatigue in class, more homework... But if you experience it carefully, you can find that the friendship between classmates is actually very pure. Not only is the study and life very regular, but the intense study and life are actually very... Fulfillment. Now, I can't hear the sweet music, I can't see the cheerful figures of my classmates, I can only hear my mother's endless nagging, and I can only see my father's serious face, full of helplessness and endless sadness. Troubles.
3. Chapter of Anger
During the summer vacation, the students were like unfettered birds, without the heavy burden of study, without the intermittent nagging of their mothers. Fly freely in your own space, play to your heart's content by the swimming pool, let the crystal water droplets jump around, go to the picturesque East Lake, experience the unique style of the lake soaking people's shirts, and walk into the bustling supermarket. Savor the coolness brought by the air conditioner, sit at the computer desk, and let the computer keyboard play the beautiful music between my fingers. And I am not only assigned suffocating study tasks. Moreover, I have lost my original status as a parent.
Thinking back to my school days, my mother would get up early and serve me a nutritious breakfast specially designed for me. My stomach growled with hunger, my mother pushed my father, and my father pushed my mother. In the end, they all agreed that I was unreasonable and stayed at home during the holidays but did not let my parents sleep in and have a good rest. I'm so inconsiderate of my parents' hard work. In the end, I had to study hungry until noon, skipping breakfast.
In the afternoon, I am doing exercises. My father shouted outside: "Daughter, give us a glass of water." It turns out that while I was at home on vacation, I didn't have to worry about affecting my study. Dad invited a group of colleagues to come and "code the Great Wall". Okay, now I poured a glass of water, and the answer I just thought of was suddenly forgotten. Normally I can write four exercises in an afternoon, but now I can only write one in an afternoon. I used to complain that I was lonely and bored at home alone. What now? It was lively, but he became a waiter.
. Everyone looks forward to winter in the summer, and looks forward to summer in the winter. When school starts, I look forward to the holidays, but as soon as the holidays come, I want to go to school again. This awareness is particularly strong this summer.
⑻ Those days in the cram school (composition)
Summer vacation life is over, what impressed me most is the time in the cram school. During that time, there were joy, sadness, There are also worries.
At that time, I went to Guojiataizi with several classmates from the village to attend classes. You must know that it takes more than half an hour to walk from Zhanggezhuang to Guojiataizi, so I was sweating profusely when I arrived at the teacher’s house every morning. , but it was getting late, so I hurriedly started class. Our teacher named Wei mainly teaches us mathematics, and our classmates like her very much. She wears a pair of glasses and is not very tall. She is a very responsible teacher and is very serious in teaching. She always teaches us interestingly every time in class. She also tells us stories with gusto during class, and the students listen to them every time. Bewildered.
It was very crowded at the teacher’s house at that time. Some three people shared a table, and some two people shared a table. Although it was crowded and uncomfortable, everyone listened carefully to the teacher's lectures, because I knew they were planning for junior high school, so that everyone could study better in junior high school, so everyone worked very hard. The teacher's teaching starts with primary school knowledge. I thought it would be easy to teach primary school knowledge first, but I didn't expect that a question about a chicken and a rabbit in the same cage stumped all the students. It seems that the knowledge learned in primary school is really not solid!
Time passes day by day, and the 20 days of cram school life are coming to an end. In the remaining days, the teacher took us to preview the knowledge of junior high school at a very fast speed, and we generally understood a little. On the last day, we took an exam. Although it was a very ordinary exam, it was of great significance to me because it was an exam to prove myself. After the exam, the teacher magically turned out many pencil cases. We were surprised and happy. Everyone happily picked up the pencil cases, and everyone had a smile on their face. But the good times did not last long, and everyone had to say goodbye in the end. That day I clearly remembered the teacher's firm figure. She once said to us: "Learning is the wealth of your life. If you don't study, then you will truly become a person." Pauper, you will have nothing.
The 20-day cram school was over. Although it was short, I learned a lot about it, and I will never forget it. .
⑼ How to write an essay about interesting things in the tutoring class
I like passing notes, I can enjoy the fun of talking in secret, and I also have the tension to compete with the teacher***.