Second grade writing composition 1
When the ghost came at night, I turned off the light. I was sleeping, and after a while I heard the sound of "shushua-----". I was so frightened that I got into the bed. I was so nervous that I was sweating all over my body. I huddled up and felt extremely uncomfortable. Then, I I took a peek and saw a black shadow shaking. I was scared to death. I shrank in again. After a while, I couldn't stand it anymore. I grabbed my book and pillow tightly and rushed over. I fought hard and couldn't stand it. Reflecting, I turned on the light and saw that it was the shadow of the clothes hanger, and the sound of "swishing ---" was just the sound of the wind blowing the book. It turned out that I was scaring myself. There are no ghosts at all, don’t be afraid. "Now I'm not afraid anymore. When I hear the sound, I go to see it bravely. I don't think about it anymore. Second grade writing composition 2
On Saturday night, I was blowing up a balloon, and my eyebrows stood up. The balloon stood up like an inverted figure, with firm eyes and a bulging mouth, as if two eggs were stuffed inside it. However, the balloon got bigger and bigger, and my face became redder and redder, and my mouth became more and more sour. Finally, I I had no choice but to give up. Now, I had to blow again, with a firm look in my eyes and an even bigger head, and continued my efforts, and finally blew up a big balloon. However, my brother was scared away. I can only use one idiom to describe him, that is, as timid as a mouse. Finally, I let the balloon fly freely in the sky, and my home suddenly became his own paradise. Composition 3
This week’s math homework is really interesting. Teacher Zhang asked us to use 80 yuan to buy 10 items. The less the balance is, the better.
I will bring 80 with me. Yuan Qian, I walked into the supermarket with a trolley. The supermarket is so big! There are so many kinds of products on the shelves, including food, useful things, things to play, and things to learn. I looked around in the supermarket. , I took a look and compared the products. I put the products I liked into the cart and recorded the price in the small book.
I turned around a lot. I bought noodles and fermented bean curd for cooking for my grandma, toothpaste and clothes hangers for my mom, my dad's favorite "saliva baby", "finger biscuits" for my brother, and finally I bought snacks for myself*. **Spent 78.7 yuan, leaving 1.3 yuan.
This shopping is really fun, I feel like a little master.
Today. It was Friday, and all the teachers and classmates of Class 5 of the first grade of our experimental primary school, as well as our father, mother, grandfather, and grandmother, attended our entrance ceremony at the Old Tea Tree Beer Plaza.
After one o'clock at noon, the ceremony took place. It started. The principal and teachers gave us blessings and expectations. Many parents and children performed, and one of our children was the host!
At the end of the ceremony, Teacher He The children who could dance "Grateful Heart" were asked to perform on stage. Because I like dancing, I was very happy and ran onto the stage. As the music started, I danced seriously. However, I still felt a little embarrassed. At this time, Teacher Hu also jumped with us below. Looking at Teacher Hu, I jumped harder and I was not afraid at all.
Today, I am very happy because I am. I am a first-grade primary school student. I will never forget the "gratitude heart" I danced on the stage today. Second grade essay 5
Everyone has encountered many things. Big and small things, good things and bad things, happy things and sad things. But there is one thing that I can't forget.
Last year, my father built a winery on Boshanchi and we lived there for a while. , found that there are many poor families here. The clothes they wear are very shabby. Due to poor family conditions, they buy clothes from the street. Children in mountainous areas also walk to school, and they have to walk several kilometers. So, my mother found me a group of friends. When the New Year was approaching, my father took my mother and I to this little friend’s house. As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned by the sight in front of me. Their family lived in a small bungalow. There was nothing valuable in the house, and there was an older brother with cerebral palsy lying on the bed. I handed her the down jacket my mother bought for her and 500 yuan. She had an excited smile on her face and was a little embarrassed.
I said to her: "If you have difficulties, just call my mother. As long as you study hard, it will be fine." She smiled and nodded. The two of us played for a while, and it was getting dark, and we were ready to go home.
On the way home, I thought: Children in our city live a carefree life and live a happy life every day, but they do not cherish this wonderful living condition. Look at those poor children again. In the future, I will work hard and save money to help more poor children. I want to study hard and make our motherland more prosperous so that there will be fewer and fewer poor children. Second Grade Writing Composition 6
Today, the sports meeting that I have been looking forward to for a long time is finally here. In the morning, I came to school wearing a neat school uniform, holding a colorful windmill in my hand, and excitedly.
After reading for a while, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting began. Accompanied by the march of the sports meeting, the wind band, bouquet team and athletes of each class walked vigorously towards the podium.
As soon as the opening ceremony ended, the competition officially began. I think the most exciting competition was the 200-meter final. The referee issued the slogan "Ready...start!" and the athletes rushed towards the finish line like arrows leaving the string. Du Bacheng from our class took a "scud" step and chased the racer in front crazily. The cheerleaders of our class were very excited. Squad leader Wang Yiran led everyone to cheer for him. She shouted: "Du Baicheng", and we kept shouting: "Come on! Come on...". In the end, Du Baicheng won the fourth place. The students cheered with joy!
Our class’s total score in this sports meeting failed to enter the top six, but Teacher Zhang said: “The spirit of sports lies in fighting tenaciously and surpassing oneself.” I think our class did not achieve good results in this year’s sports meeting. It doesn't matter, the important thing is to participate. I hope that Class 9 students can do their best to win glory for the class in next year's sports meeting! Second Grade Writing Composition 7
It was raining heavily, and I looked at the sky from time to time, thinking: "Why didn't dad come to pick me up?"
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The sound of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of rain, came from behind me. I thought, Dad must be here. I turned around and was about to call out "Dad!" I didn't expect that she was not my father, but my head teacher. The teacher held an umbrella and said, "Ye Lin! Why haven't you gone home yet?" I said embarrassedly, "Yes! Dad hasn't come yet!" The teacher said, "It's raining so hard, maybe he can't come. ." "Hey!" I sneezed. The teacher heard this, quickly took off his coat, handed it to me, and said, "Put it on first! Don't catch a cold, we have to go to class tomorrow!" I put on my coat and felt warm in my heart. "Thank you, teacher! Teacher, aren't you cold?" "No, the teacher is wearing 'too many' clothes!" At that time, I had no idea whether the teacher's so-called "too many" clothes were true or false. "I don't think your father is coming. The teacher will take you back, okay?" "Yes!"
The teacher held my hand and held me firmly...
The teacher sent me to the door of my house, "Okay, the teacher will send you to the door, you go in!" I said: "Teacher, these clothes..." "Put them with you first, and then give them to the teacher tomorrow. Remember, don’t catch a cold!” “Yeah!” I waved to the teacher, and the teacher’s figure gradually disappeared from the rain.
In the morning, the sky cleared after the rain. I happily came to school with the coat the teacher gave me. I found out that the teacher couldn't attend class because he had a cold. The excitement on my face was gone. "Why didn't the teacher come? Is it because she caught a cold when she sent me home yesterday? She must have given me her coat. She didn't tell me that she caught a cold, but she kept telling me, 'Remember, don't catch a cold!'"
Teachers are our gardeners, always nurturing us and caring for us all the time. Teacher, in order for us to study hard, she has more wrinkles and more white hair. I believe that every wrinkle in her hair was born for me, and that her white hair grew for me.
She is tall and thin, has long hair, and has a pair of beautiful big eyes that are full of care and love for us. There are endless stories hidden under her plain appearance. She is our class teacher, Teacher Wang.
Although Teacher Wang is an ordinary teacher, she plays an extraordinary role - loving our children in her own way.
Although our class was not particularly top-notch, she did not give up on us, but tried her best to teach us many things. When the final exam was approaching, she always used humorous and vivid language to make us less nervous. After class, she never delayed the class and let us go to the corridor to breathe fresh air without hesitation. The students in the next class looked at us with envy. In every class, she devoted herself to learning carefully, allowing everyone to deal with boring homework with a happy mood. Although there are Chinese classes every day, the students cherish every Chinese class. She doesn't seem like a teacher, but a mother who cares for her students with true love. Second Grade Writing Composition 8
On the morning of May 20, we were listening attentively to the Chinese class taught by the head teacher, Mr. Yang. Suddenly, a bird-like animal flew into the classroom quickly, flying around the classroom like a headless fly.
At first, I thought it was a magpie, but when I looked closer, it turned out to be a bat. The students screamed loudly in fright, and the whole classroom suddenly became chaotic. The classmates all stared at the black monster. I saw it spinning in circles in the air, sometimes flying to the wall, sometimes flying to the blackboard, as if it was scared when it came to this strange environment and was trying to find the way out.
Suddenly a thought came to my mind: Will the bat fly to my head? The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, so I picked up the book to protect my head and hit it randomly with my hands, trying to drive away this terrible bat. The teacher also quickly picked up the broom and drove it away. However, it cleverly hid in the classroom broadcast.
At this time, the teacher had no way to catch it, so the teacher invited security guards. I saw the security guard taking the radio out of the classroom. As the security guard left, the classroom immediately returned to silence. I wonder what was the fate of this bat later? I didn't think much about it for a moment and immediately concentrated on listening to the teacher's lecture. Second Grade Writing Composition 9
Learn to Omelette
Omelette is one of my favorite breakfasts. Mom's fried eggs are golden brown and taste delicious with a little soy sauce. My mouth water just thinking about that smell.
During the winter vacation, I plan to learn to fry eggs. I choose a chubby egg first and then take out the pan. I lit the fire and poured a little oil into the pot. After the oil was hot, I followed my mother's example and cracked the eggs on the side of the pot and poured them gently into the pot. Slowly, the transparent egg white turned into white, so I picked up the shovel and carefully turned the egg over. When both sides of the eggs are fried to golden brown, I put the eggs on a plate and add a little soy sauce. I took a big bite and wow, it smells so good. It tastes better than what mom makes, and even better than what top chefs make.
Through omelette, I discovered that learning to cook is a happy thing. I will also cook the dishes for my parents to eat in the future. Second Grade Writing Composition 10
As the saying goes: "You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are if you don't become a householder." Today, my father made the decision and asked me to be the head of the family for the day and be responsible for today's lunch. My mother solemnly paid the day's food expenses. When it came to my hands, I grabbed the day's food money and nodded solemnly, saying that I would definitely be able to handle this little thing.
The so-called "three things to do when a new official takes office." I was full of energy and decided to make lunch the best on my own, no worse than when my parents were in charge. I went to the supermarket and bought a roll of plastic wrap. I planned to use the leftover rice at home to make an economical lunch. With some money left over, I could secretly hide it in my piggy bank.
When I got home, I heated the rice first. When the hot rice was ready, I turned off the rice cooker. First, I rolled the rice into a round shape, flattened it slightly, and then made it into a triangle. When hot, shape the rice into a triangle, wrap it with plastic wrap and shape it. After the pot is heated, turn down the heat to low without adding any oil. Put the rice balls in the pot and let all sides of the rice balls fry, because I love to eat crispy rice. So I'm going to fry it a little longer.
After frying, take out the rice balls and smear them with soy sauce. At this time, add a few drops of oil to the pan, put the rice balls smeared with soy sauce and fry them again. That was done. I called my parents over for dinner. After the meal, I was about to secretly put the remaining change in the piggy bank. My father stopped me and said, "A plastic wrap only costs about ten yuan." Money, you should have twenty left over from thirty." I was shocked and sighed: Hey, I am still too old, so I can only hand over the change obediently.