Excellent composition 1 "Come on! Come on! " There were waves of cheers on the playground, and each wave was higher than the other. Amid cheers, the spring sports meeting of our school opened a tense curtain.
We are coming to the 50-meter relay race. Under the sunshine, the golden light shines on the playground, which also sets off the atmosphere of the 50-meter relay race. Our class walked neatly to the playground and saw our opponents in the distance: Class 5 (6) and Class 5 (5). Seeing this, my heart can't help but feel a little tight, because we met Class Six. According to our boys, Class Six runs fast, above us, and Class Five is equal to us. The original confidence has been extinguished, but it has ignited a tense flame.
With the referee's gesture, the game began. The playground was suddenly dusty, and the three main players ran hard. "come on Come on ... "Shouts resounded through the sky. Our class is temporarily behind, but all the players' faces are full of passion instead of regret. Through the efforts of the staff one by one, we are now the second, and my time is almost up! I have prepared my bathrobe, but I'm still nervous. I ran hard, and the teacher's voice came from the players' ears, and my confidence suddenly doubled. I quickened my pace. Looking back, I narrowed the distance with Class Six again. Time has passed, and the game has come to an end in a blink of an eye, and our class is far ahead. The results of our class are given to others. But at this time, an accident happened. When I arrived in Zheng Yiting, I fell off the stick! So, comedy turned into tragedy, and we finally came. .....
Failure is the mother of success. Let's make persistent efforts and strive for better results.
Everyone is nervous when he is afraid, but everyone behaves differently when he is nervous. Come and see what I look like when I'm nervous!
I once wrote a draft composition in a Chinese class the day before. I changed my usual bold and curious personality and shrank in my seat like a shrinking turtle, for fear that the teacher would call me and let me read my composition aloud. The teacher asked, "Who wants to read your composition?" No one raised their hands, and the whole class was silent, only hearing the students' breathing. The teacher asked again, "Who wants to have a try?" -No one raised their hands.
The teacher said, "If no one wants to read the composition aloud, let's take turns reading it!" " "As soon as I heard this, I was anxious and raised my hand in despair. I only remembered my regret when I raised my hand. But it's too late to regret. The teacher has called my name. There is no way. I had to bite the bullet and stand up, but my mind was full of tension and I forgot how to speak. I looked up carefully and found that more than 80 pairs of eyes in the class were gathered on me, including Mr. Qi. At this point, I got goose bumps all over. However, everyone is standing up. You can't just sit there without saying anything! With this in mind, I made up my mind to take a deep breath and read the composition slowly. After reading the composition, Teacher Qi took the lead in applauding. Teacher Qi praised my book "The Bed Collapsed", and several students raised their hands at the same time.
Ha ha! In fact, reading a composition is not so terrible! Since then, I have never been nervous about this matter. The composition book was handed in, and the teacher carefully reviewed my composition and wrote a bright red comment at the back, so it can be published! I am not in the mood. Don't be nervous and afraid of anything in the future. I want to be a brave child!
Today, when Mr. Wang announced that the leaders would come to check the arrangement of the class meeting, we were both excited and excited. We couldn't wait for them to come to our class at once and show our class's elegance.
In order to make this activity wonderful, under the leadership of the teacher, the students personally wrote down the wish card, hung up the curtains, decorated the classroom and cleaned it up. They all wear neat school uniforms and red scarves, and they look full of energy. I am honored to be the instructor of the class. I recited the commentary early, so I must not live up to the trust of my teachers and classmates.
This day has finally come, and I am both nervous and excited. As soon as I got to school, I silently reviewed my comments and actions ... to make myself look like a busy man. Time flies, and my heart is about to jump out. Finally, the tense moment of footsteps outside "Deng Deng Deng" came. I'm already on the podium, my palms are sweating. They came, and we shouted slogans. At this moment, I summoned up the courage to explain to the leader, saying this and that. At this moment, I suddenly got stuck and my mind went blank. "This ... that" I thought: What should I do? At this time, I had a brainwave and connected it in my own words, which was quite good. I wiped my sweat and went on. Finally, they left. I finally breathed a sigh of relief, my trembling feet finally stopped, and the big stone in my heart finally fell. After class, we talked about it one by one. Some say that the headmaster will praise us and get high marks. Some say that the explanation is not smooth enough and the score may be lower. I can't help blushing when I hear this. ...
However, I firmly believe that we are not necessarily the best, but we are the hardest!
Today the sun is shining, birds are singing cheerful songs in the boundless sky, and all the students in our class are in high spirits, because! Today is the basketball game in our class. This will be a game. The students are running to the playground. After several warm-up exercises, our team members went on stage. Players from both sides squatted down with heavy eyes, only to see the referee throw the self-destructive ball into the air, and a tense and exciting game began. As soon as the ball fell, it was caught by our senior shooter Liu Yifeng and then passed to Luo Haoyu. Luo Hao Yu just wanted to take advantage of the fisherman and was about to make a move. Suddenly, Li Wei, a ball-snatching master from Class 5 and Class 3, came to build a hot pot and took down the racket. At this moment, Wei Liu immediately took the ball back.
But as soon as I got the ball, Zhang Runhao of our class grabbed it, a beautiful empty basket. Hey! 2-0, we cheered, but the game was not as smooth as we thought. At first, Li Ke of Class 5 and Class 3 made a beautiful fake shot, hey! Actually, we went in, and it was a two-to-two draw. The cheerleaders of Class 5 and Class 3 made faces at us and cheered. Gradually, the game score 10 to 9, our score 10, the enemy score 9. At this time, the two sides greeted the game in a Saiyan state. I saw the short descendants of Class 5 and Class 3, using their small and exquisite bodies to grab the ball. At this point, the score has reached 10 to 1 1. At this critical moment, Zhang Runhao tried his best to run to the enemy's door and threw a gun! Yes, 12 is 1 1. That's great. At the same time, the game ended in our cheers.
So we lined up neatly and left the playground.
Listen, this endless voice came unhurriedly from a distance, "Hua, Hua", one after another, like a band composed of countless naughty children, bold and lively! This is the Pingshun flower field rafting in Shanxi where we are going.
My mother and I got on the kayak first, sat in the first row and said, "Oh! You can drift! " I am so excited! We paddled slowly forward and saw many people drawing water against the stone wall. I thought to myself: they have nothing to do, why throw water on the stone wall? I rowed forward with questions and saw three people on it. I rowed for a while. On closer inspection, it turned out that my two sisters and one brother were surrounded by "enemy troops". Seeing the plight of my brothers and sisters, we quickly rowed forward and immediately rescued them with the water gun we picked up. I picked up the water gun, sucked the water into the water, and then I shot at the "enemy". My brother and sister also fought back desperately. Look! Brother picked up the broken basin and thought of throwing it on the kayak of the "enemy"! The war is finally over!
Let's row forward, row! Northern rafting is like kayaking! When my hands were tired, I saw the black dragonfly parked on the reed pole. I couldn't help chanting: "If I had a pair of wings that could fly freely like a dragonfly, I would flap my wings and fly to the end." Unfortunately, I have no wings and can't fly like a free dragonfly. Hang in there and try to row to the finish line.
When I reached the finish line, I realized how difficult, nervous and interesting our drifting was this time!
Yesterday, I went to a mass art competition (electronic organ) in the west of Zibo Hotel with fifteen buckets of water.
I heard the piano sound as soon as I entered, and then I found a place to sit down. After a while, I haven't seen it yet. I was anxious and asked, "Teacher, what time shall I play?" This number almost scared me to death. Yes 158. Dad said, "One is about 4 minutes, and the number 158 is equivalent to 632 minutes!" " Then the teacher said, "I'm afraid you have to come at one o'clock in the afternoon!" " "I left disappointed.
I went home to do my homework and slept for a while. My father and I put on our clothes in a hurry, went out to eat some China buns and drove to the Mass Art Museum. As soon as I get to the art gallery, I want to pee. My father said, "No! What if it comes to you? " I said, "I really want to pee." Before I finished, my father said firmly, "No!" Alas, bad luck. But it was only after going up 135, and there were 23 people! Then, I ran to the toilet like an arrow. Suddenly it was 158, and I strode forward. Who knows, the name is not me. I read the serial number table. I am 163. Is there anything wrong with the teacher's serial number table? Anyway, listen to it. It's all good music anyway. Very nice.
"The next contestant is Wang Zirui 162, please get Fan Wenlin 163 ready." With the host's broadcast, I trembled up the steps. When Wang Zirui finishes playing, it will be my "health song". Just started playing, a little nervous. After a while, my whole body relaxed. Hardly had I finished playing when my heart hung in my throat fell. My score is 9.28, not bad!
Today is really a tense and happy day!
In the moral class, we had a table tennis match. It's my turn My opponent Xu Zhuo is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Be sure to cheer up. I tried to clip a few first, and they were all very easy. Looking back at Xu Zhuo, she barely picked up one or two, which made my hanging heart fall down.
It's time to start, my heart is beating in my throat and my hands are shaking with nervousness. Here we go. I won the flag, hit a hit, easily picked up a ball, and felt a little more settled. However, people are not as good as the sky, and the weather is unpredictable. When I was ready to clamp the second one, I couldn't clamp it. This ball is like a naughty child, running around, just not letting me catch it. At the same time, my hands are shaking badly for some reason, and the chopsticks in my hands are as heavy as a thousand pounds, so I can't lift them. Later, it simply "went on strike" and could not move. My heart is bent. I picked up chopsticks and hit the ball at random, but I can't do it here. Look at Xu Zhuo behind me. She has already caught two or three. I comforted myself: Zhang Xicheng, Zhang Xicheng, why are you so flustered? It doesn't matter if you lose. My heart gradually calmed down. I rallied, took a deep breath, grabbed a ball, held it carefully, and the ball ran into the corner. I chased it and hit it directly. Ah! It turns out that the ball in the corner is the best to clip. Although I found this trick, time waits for no one, and Xu Zhuo has already caught the ball.
I lost this battle, alas!
Excellent composition 8 "Ding ..." A cheerful class bell rang, and the Chinese class officially began! I hurried back to my seat from "Cherry", expecting who will preside over the class in the first three minutes today. What story will you tell? Or play a little game with us?
Huh? What's going on here? Who's hosting today? Why don't you go up? Everyone looked at me and I immediately remembered that it was my turn this time. Shit, how could I forget? I forgot to prepare! What do I really want to host? ...
I clung to my chair, but everyone kept looking at me with that strange look. I'm embarrassed to see it. I have to admit that I was unlucky and walked slowly under the platform.
My mouth is closed. Everyone applauded once, but I still didn't speak. Everyone clapped again. I'm really sorry. I didn't ask you to applaud me, but I didn't expect it! I seem to speak my mind at once, but I dare not, because this is my chair.
Finally, it fits in with a story I read the other day, and it's not bad to tell you about it. I really want to be as crisp and neat as Yang Yi's answer a few days ago, but when I open my mouth, I stumble, and the word "hmm" keeps hovering around my mouth.
After some efforts, I finally finished this "difficult" story. Everyone still has that look. I can't help feeling scared. Standing there, waiting for a moment without moving, I saw Liu Mingshuo waving at me very hard. I understood at once and ran to my seat.
I was so scared. When I stood under the platform, I felt like I was carrying a rabbit in my heart. I'm not honest at all, and I dance endlessly. I always feel as if I didn't say anything in my heart, but as soon as I got back to my seat, I felt very relaxed as if nothing had happened.
Hehe, maybe this is my nervousness!
We are all engaged in intense review these days, preparing for the mid-term exam.
Today, the mid-term exam is coming. What makes me most nervous is the Chinese exam.
"Ding" bell rang, and two teachers took two stacks of test papers onto the platform and handed them out in order. I prayed silently: simple, simple. I was dumbfounded as soon as the test paper was issued. I can see several problems at a glance. Wow, this exam is really hopeless. I must do what I can first.
The whole classroom is quiet, so quiet that you can hear the students' nervous heartbeat, so quiet that you can hear the slow breathing, so quiet that you can hear even a needle fall to the ground.
How time flies! There are only fifteen minutes left. My heart is pounding in my throat. Although the composition has been written, there are still some problems to be solved! I accelerated my speed and my head was running fast, but I still couldn't figure out a clue, so I had to keep thinking. The whole classroom only heard pens swishing and ringing.
"Finally finished!" I'm relieved. Before I could check it, there was a notice on the radio that we were going to roll it up. I handed the test paper to the teacher, and I felt very relaxed, and my hanging heart fell down. Although I didn't have time to check it, I finished the whole test paper one second before I rolled it up.
After the exam, all the students forgot their nervousness during the exam and enjoyed themselves. But when it comes to the word "score", everyone's heart can't help but get nervous. Hey! Leave it to fate!
Today's exam really made me sweat!
Nervous excellent composition 10 Today is more nervous than any other day. "Why?" I'm sure you will ask. Of course, I didn't lose points, didn't forget to bring any books, and didn't hurt a classmate. That's because-I'm going to have a competition today, an essay contest! "The competition place is in the East Laboratory on the third floor, and the time is …" The teacher told us all this, and the stone in my heart naturally rose.
Before the game, I tried to take a deep breath again and again, do stretching exercises and relax my brain and heart. The composition paper was distributed. I just glanced at the topic and my eyes almost popped out. This topic is my mother's dream! I think my brain is exploding, but I just can't figure out how to write it! Didn't the teacher say writing? What kind of imagination is this? However, hey hey-fortunately, I am a boy, and I always have some whimsy at ordinary times, which comes in handy-in my mother's dream, I gave her an out-and-out cosmetic surgery-makeup. This is no ordinary makeup, because I painted my mother's eyebrows as a "broadsword", and my face was whiter than the poor blood with foundation ... I wrote and wrote, and finally finished. There were five minutes left when I saw it, and I giggled in my heart while I was aftertaste. My mother will be angry if she knows what I have done to her.
After handing in the composition paper, the "stone" in my heart still did not fall, but rose. Surrounded by tension, I growled in my heart: What if I can't write well? Will the marking teacher think that I am an ignorant child? Well, tell me the result quickly, or the stone in my heart will get higher and higher, and I can't control it. ...
Nervous excellent composition 1 1 Happy summer vacation is fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, I entered a busy and tense life in grade one.
The first day is the most elementary and basic stage. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. The first day of junior high school has made a good start. By the third day of junior high school and even high school, it will be much easier and the results will be much greater.
Time is really tight. I get up for school before dawn every morning. Running exercise, five classes in the morning, one after another, is very busy. The afternoon is relatively better. I woke up after noon and took three classes in a row, but most of them were minor courses. Dinner and washing took an hour, and the later repairs arrived as scheduled. I was extremely nervous. According to the regulations of the school, whether you are a boarding student or not, you should go back to school to make up lessons on time. This rule is too harsh, even the shaft turns!
It is not easy at night. Seven mountains press me, Chinese, math, English, history, geography, biology and politics. No one failed, and all the homework was overwhelmed. Want to read extracurricular books for a while, no way, in fact, there is no time at all. Let's just say that sometimes there is so much homework that you don't even have time to go to the bathroom for a drink.
After two and a half hours of evening self-study, I am a day student and can go home. When I arrived at the school gate, my grandmother or mother was already waiting for me. It takes about ten minutes to walk home all the way, which is the most pleasant time of the day. They will talk to me about some happy things to relax my highly nervous nerves. Go home, take a hot bath, wash away the fatigue of the day, have a comfortable sleep and prepare for a new day.
When the bell rang for the last class on Friday afternoon, the exciting moment came, and finally the weekend was over and liberated. Have a good meal, have fun and save your strength. Go back to school on Sunday afternoon for evening self-study, and another cycle begins.
This is my busy and tense first-year life.
Today, our basketball club held a game, which was an exciting basketball game.
At the beginning of the game, the smell of gunpowder from both sides filled the whole basketball court. Our Zhou Yucheng quickly crossed the midfield line alone, ready to go straight to Huanglong. Just when dribbling and making a layup, "Cheng broke out halfway"-hands in the air, a player of the other team, blocked his face. The "enemy" quickly attacked from left to right, and the ball was intercepted because it was outnumbered. The opposing player dribbled the ball smoothly and in one go. Our team defended quickly, but it was too late. The "enemy" made a three-step layup and the ball immediately went into the blue. Next, the other team scored four goals in a row, and there were bursts of applause and sighs outside the court. They cheered and were in high spirits, and we were embarrassed like defeated cocks.
Although the other team scored ahead, we were not discouraged and immediately organized the next round of attack. As the saying goes, "pride goes before a fall", he looked at the opposing team with disdain. Our team Zhou Yucheng is very angry and just wants to score goals. I was accidentally taken away by the other side when dribbling. I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, so Pegasus arrived and intercepted the opponent's ball. I quickly crossed the midfield line and prepared to attack, but my opponent was like an iron bucket, and I couldn't get through. Our teammates were stopped again. I thought to myself, "There is only one bet." The "enemy" was about to grab it, but it was too late to say it. My feet suddenly jumped up and my hands struggled to throw it out. The ball made a perfect parabola in the air, only to hear a bang, and the ball actually entered. Our team cheered, but the enemy was stunned. In the end, we beat each other by a score of 50 to 40.
This is really a fierce game!
The afternoon sun shines on the earth through the leaves. Our class is practicing skipping rope on the playground. As an athlete, I also jump rope in the sun with everyone. Every time I jump rope, I always jump rope with energy, but I always mix ropes, so I fall behind. I jumped once and my heart shook again, but I still couldn't escape from the clutches of mixed ropes. I changed from fear to fear, and my heart jumped into my throat. The students in front want to jump out, so it's my turn. I closed my eyes and thought I couldn't jump, but I didn't know it.
After the jump, I thought, "This is too scary." My hands are cold. Although my heart doesn't fluctuate too much, I still jump very hard. Bite your teeth for the last time, your head is sweating and your legs are weak. I tried to find an excuse to have a rest several times, but I gave up and thought, "Practice in a down-to-earth manner! For the honor of the class, I have to be worthy of the teacher when the teacher chooses me. So many students can hold on, and I can hold on! " So, I rearranged my mood, with high morale, vomited two breaths with my hands, shook my legs and practiced one before each jump. Every time, no matter how good or bad, I got up the courage, put on the rope boldly and rushed forward, but when the rope came, I forgot. The more you practice, the better you make rapid progress. As the saying goes, "people are not sages, to err is human." If you can't practice, you can't practice if you want. What matters is this process. I will gradually overcome the difficulties and stop being nervous, so that I can skip easily. The teacher chose 10 male 10 female ***20 among more than 40 students in the class. The teacher is a double material among many girls, and I can't let the teacher down. By practicing skipping rope, I deeply realized that if you want to win something, you must have confidence in yourself, believe in yourself, break through yourself and surpass yourself.
Nervous excellent composition 14 This time is really the most nervous I have ever had! There is a sea of people, but I am the only one who is worried. ...
"Dadada …" At this time, I was painting delicate makeup, wearing a small gauze skirt and stepping on a pair of small high heels, looking like a little fairy. But the frowning brows still reveal the tension in my heart. Why? Because it's my turn to take the stage in this Spring Festival Gala host selection contest, but I don't quite remember the manuscript. I can only wander anxiously in the waiting room where people come and go, chanting my manuscript.
"No.95!" Seeing the people around me going out one by one, I became more and more nervous, and I could no longer recite the manuscript with peace of mind. I can only feel my heart thump thump thump. But then I suddenly thought, no, I have to watch it several times before I forget!
"No.97!" It's my turn Just finished reciting, I am still very nervous, and my heart is like pressing a big stone, and I am a little breathless.
I strode onto the stage and came to the light. The spacious classroom is surprisingly quiet, with only euphemistic background music coming leisurely. I took a deep breath and began to recite. "I said you were an April day on earth, and your laughter lit up the wind around you ..." I admitted that my voice was a little stiff because I was nervous. Unexpectedly, I forgot the words when I read them, so I had to stand on the stage in embarrassment and think hard about the words. I'm flushed. I just feel my scalp tingling. Should my recitation end here? Hey, I really want to find a crack in the ground. Suddenly remembered, I was a little happy, and then I recited it slowly with the rhythm …
The sky is gray, and my mood is as gray as the weather now. Because physical education class will take the 400-meter race in the next class.
"Jingle bells ..." Class begins, and everyone who goes to physical education class at ordinary times is like a bird escaping from a cage, scrambling to gather on the playground. But today, perhaps influenced by the 400-meter exam, everyone walked out of the classroom in frustration and reluctance, and slowly came to the playground to gather. Waiting for the coming test ...
It was my turn soon, so I tied my shoelaces in a hurry so as not to run for a while and the shoelaces suddenly opened.
"DuDu ..." With a whistle. We all run like runaway wild horses. I started a little slowly, but I tried to catch up, overtook my classmates and stayed in the second place for the time being. The first place is Shang Xinheng, the "Scud" of our class.
"Hoo hoo-"But on the second lap, I couldn't run fast. Just as I was about to walk a long way, my mother's words echoed in my ear: "No matter what setbacks and difficulties you encounter, don't give up, because persistence is victory!"
Yes, persistence is victory. Even if I jog, I will stick to the whole course. Thinking about thinking about it, my steps involuntarily accelerated again. At this time, Shang Xinheng, my classmate in front of me, was a little tired, so I secretly decided to overtake him, but he seemed to find my "conspiracy" and stepped up.
In this way, I finished the whole race with the cheers of my classmates. But I still haven't won the first place. Won the second place with 1 minute and 5 seconds. The first place took only 56 seconds.
Success belongs to the persevering. As long as you have the courage to persist, there is nothing you can't do ... This sentence has been deeply imprinted in my mind.