The teacher asked me to write a composition.

1. The teacher asked us to write an essay entitled "After the lunch box was knocked over". I don't want anything except 1. One day last year, when the class ended at 1 1: 30, we were all hungry. Suddenly a familiar voice sounded-"Ding finally finished class! We were really ecstatic when we heard the noise on an empty stomach. After impatiently listening to the teacher say "class is over", we rushed out of the classroom.

Busy cooking, preparing for a hearty meal, filling an empty stomach, I heard a bang, and I saw the second-year student who was already in a daze opposite. In the open space in front of her, it was an overturned lunch box with little food left. It turned out that because she was in a hurry, her lunch box was pushed around by the crowd and accidentally knocked over. Looking at the lunch box in my hand, I swallowed and lost in thought. ...

"You eat." I handed over my lunch box.

She looked at me in surprise and just stood without taking the lunch box I handed her.

"Hey!" I try to smile.

Her trembling hands slowly took the lunch box in my hand, looked straight at the lunch box and looked at me. For a long time, she said, "Thank you!" " In a trembling voice. At that time, I saw her big bright eyes shining with crystal tears.

I ran away with a smile, only to see the sophomore still standing there.

Then I remembered that I was still hungry. I finally scraped together enough money to buy a bag of instant noodles. I went to the canteen, bought a bag of instant noodles, took a bite of crispy instant noodles, and tears came. ...

The cow people in our class write compositions in the second day of junior high school, and the teacher asks them to write casually. Since junior high school, they have found that the changes around them are really great, including study, life or interpersonal communication, which are different from those in primary school, and there are many wizards.

It's like someone sings well, studies well, has a strong appeal and so on. Among them, the person I admire most is the third monitor of our class and the assistant to the head teacher.

This "cow man" is said to be a veritable gangster and a poor primary school student. But since he came to middle school, he seems to be a different person. He began to work hard. At first, he was not a poor student. Gradually, he began to be respected by his classmates and favored by his teachers. I don't think this can be done by an ordinary person.

He likes singing. Although he can't sing well, he never gets discouraged. Whenever he sings into * * *, that kind of intoxication is incomparable to his singing. He just looked up, sat in his seat, closed his eyes, put his facial muscles together, opened his mouth and sang his Cantonese songs.

He is very attractive and attractive. What I remember most is his rich speech. If there are some passionate keynote speeches, he will definitely be indispensable. I still remember a political lesson in which students were asked to talk about their views on empty nesters. Many students express their opinions, but they usually end in embarrassment and have no theme. Only he is passionate and ambitious, and his description is vivid. At that time, his voice was powerful, his hands were waving in the air, and he criticized some behaviors now, with a little anger. Finally, Lacrimosa.

He loves learning. Although he seldom previews books, if you watch carefully, you will find that he will definitely study a hundred times harder at night, which is why he studies so well. Since he became a monitor, he has done a great thing, that is, he has carried out a reform of his class. He abolished the previous class cadre management system and adopted a brand-new system. He is conscientious in his class, and he takes the lead in every cleaning and organization. His monitor persuaded the students. Because of this, the class teacher changed the monitor and changed him this semester, but he still served as the assistant to the class teacher.

It is these "awesome people" who make our class full of vitality. We should learn from each "cow" its "good cow" in order to learn from each other's strengths.

Comments: The "awesome person" you wrote this time is really awesome. However, if this "awesome person" knows that you write about him like this, he will also think that you are awesome. _ Looking at the "awesome person" in your pen, I think of a "awesome person" in my junior high school class-he likes to play at ordinary times, but similar to the "awesome person" in your pen, he is very attentive in class and evening self-study.

This "awesome person" is particularly simple-at that time, I felt that I was the most "awesome" in my life. I am the only girl in our class who wears liberation shoes. All the other girls wear white sports shoes.

Because the family was financially strapped at that time, I felt that I faced the reality and dared to put down my face, which was very backbone. I didn't expect that he happened to be the only boy in the class wearing liberation shoes.

But I don't study as well as he does. Privately, I feel that he not only has a simple life, but also lives naturally, and his study is so "awesome". I really admire him.

I wonder if "awesome people" will bring you pressure in life or study. I do remember that I was the same as the "awesome person" in our class in the third grade.

At that time, our class was the only key class in the school. The students in the class are all excellent students selected from the whole grade, and everyone is a farmer's child. Parents at home regard academic excellence as their highest hope in life, and usually pay special attention to academic performance. I remember watching TV occasionally at home-I didn't study well at that time, and I didn't know how to read a lot of extracurricular books, and my parents didn't understand this either. My dad said that a classmate in your class never watches TV-my dad was talking about the "awesome person".

To this end, I am a little angry with this "awesome person". I think his Excellence actually threatens my daily life.

_ Later, my "Niu" classmate went to Shanghai Medical University to study-Shanghai Medical University has been merged into Fudan University and has been a doctor for many years. But after he got married as an adult, he also experienced some hardships in life. Moreover, he said that being a doctor is very hard and some regret studying medicine.

However, I think it's just his whim. But in any case, "cattle people" are relative.

A person can be a cow for a while, but it's hard to be a cow for life! Is there any comparable score after a person enters the society? A person will face many things in the future, including communication, life, study, work and so on. So personally, I think that whether it is a cow is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that we can endure hardships, be willing to continue to struggle, and be willing to maintain our high quality, which will be the most precious wealth in our life.

What did you say?/Sorry? .

The teacher asked us to write a short essay. Hello:

Niu is our good friend. People respect him and yearn for his diligence and honesty. For example, people call children who herd cattle shepherd boys. "Seeing cattle and sheep when the wind blows" is poetic and chic. In fact, shepherd boys are all bitter children. Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, grew up in a poor family and gave cattle to others at an early age. When he became emperor, he still remembered the story of being naked and hungry when herding cattle and often being beaten by the landlord. There are many people in history who herded cattle and eventually became powerful people, such as Zhu Yuanzhang, and generals Zhou Dexing, Tanghe and Xu Da also herded cattle from childhood. Li Mi, a "cow's eye book" in the Jin Dynasty, and Wang Mian, a great painter in the Ming Dynasty, were both shepherds riding on the backs of cows and playing Liudi.

Today, Qi Baishi, a great painter, calls himself "plowing and reading inkstone cows". Li Keran loved painting cows all his life, and the banner of "Learning Cow Hall" hung in the studio. "The spirit of the old cow" has become people's sincere praise for the cow. The most commendable is Mr. Lu Xun, who "looks at a thousand fingers coldly, bows his head and is willing to be a willing cow" and "eats grass and milks". Cows and people are great and immortal. In China's Chinese characters, as long as they are compatible with cattle, they are either a little bullish or real cattle. This shows the status of cattle in people's minds.

4. The teacher has a stomachache in class and rubs his stomach desperately to write a composition. It was an afternoon in the fourth grade next semester. After lunch, I vaguely felt a little stomachache.

Back in class, I felt my stomach hurt more, as if there were bugs crawling and something pulling me. I lay on my desk feebly, clutching my stomach in pain, and began to think: I have never had a stomachache before. What happened today? Did you eat anything unclean or poisonous? I cried with a sigh, and the disappointed "silver bean" also fell.

Good friend Xu Jing asked, "What's the matter?" I slouched on the table and said, "My stomach ... hurts." The math teacher just entered the classroom and asked with concern, "Wang Xitong, what's wrong with you?" I said feebly, "I have a stomachache."

"Come, I'll take you to the infirmary." I am most afraid of injections, so I quickly shook my head and said, "I won't go."

"Then come to your parents!" Said and dialed his father's mobile phone number. Soon, my father arrived here.

Urgent question: "What's the matter with you? Does it still hurt? " Looking at the distressed eyes of the teacher and father, I unconsciously felt that my stomach didn't hurt as much as it did just now. Dad said, "Nothing, just have some hot tea."

The teacher quickly poured me a cup of hot tea from his own cup. They were relieved.

Back in class, the students asked questions with concern. Naughty Bao Xujing put it in my ear and said, "Don't worry, I often have a stomachache. I will be fine if I go to the toilet. "

I won the concern of my good friend for this little thing with a stomachache, and I couldn't help feeling warm in my heart.

How to write Travel in the Cow's Belly describes the dangerous experience of two small crickets playing hide-and-seek. One of them unfortunately swallowed into the cow's belly, "traveled" once in the cow's belly, and finally escaped by luck.

This article let us know the special structure and function of bovine stomach. Inspire us to be calm and share weal and woe.

The trip to the red head in the cow's stomach can be said to be an accident. Without the help of the green head, it can't come out of the cow's stomach smoothly.

Yes, no matter what happens, we should not be nervous. We must use our wisdom to deal with things calmly. More importantly, learn to help each other and solve difficulties together. Please remember: unity is strength.

6. Teachers who speak dialects have started a new semester, and the new semester has a new atmosphere to welcome new students and teachers.

For some reason, the classroom has exploded. It turns out that they are discussing our new teacher. Yes, what will our new teacher be like? "Ding Lingling ....." Class * * * rang, and a man in sportswear came up from the outside. He must be our teacher.

"Good honk! First of all, um, be a self-to-bone, um, surnamed Niu, called Niu Wei. " After that, he wrote the word "Liu Wei" on the blackboard.

The students couldn't help laughing. It turns out that his surname is Liu! "From now on, well, your Chinese teacher and monitor is gentle. You can call him Teacher Niu. " After listening to these, everyone was out of breath with laughter, so there is no need to exaggerate. I believe that if you had been there, you would have been like us, because this teacher is full of dialects! Because of this, the students privately call him "Teacher Niu".

Teacher Niu is really awesome! Teacher Liu's language is very personal, and we all like to imitate him and translate what he says. One day, Mr. Liu said to everyone, "Students, um, I know, um, I am responsible for making people talk and you won't listen."

Not ancient. I've been following my accent for more than 30 years, but I haven't come up yet. However, don't worry, uh-huh, I'm trying to speak English with blind shoes, which will definitely give you an accent! "Classmate, I know I am a person who can't understand you.

However, this accent has been with me for more than 30 years, and I can't change it for a while. But don't worry, I'm trying to learn Mandarin, and my accent will definitely change! "Miss Liu seems determined to learn Mandarin. When she walks past the office, she always hears Miss Liu practicing Mandarin.

In fact, we have been with Mr. Liu for a long time, and we all like him and his dialect very much. If one day he changes his accent, not only will we not adapt, but the bursts of laughter in class will probably disappear, and the fun of translating dialects will disappear. Besides, we can't call Mr. Liu "Mr. Niu" anymore. Without these, what fun is there in our study life? So we wrote a note and put it on Mr. Liu's desk, begging him to stop practicing Mandarin. We all like Miss Liu who speaks dialects.

Miss Liu, we all like you and your dialect.

7. Teacher, how to write a 600-word composition on cows in our class? People will meet many teachers in their life. Parents are indispensable teachers when we grow up, and then we will enter school as we grow older. Since then, teachers have come into our lives and become an indispensable part of our lives.

Every teacher is different. Although the teacher is good, no teacher is perfect.

They don't need to be beautiful, but they must be kind to all students; They don't need too many words, just let all the students feel the warmth of the big family; They don't need to praise themselves as "parents" too much, but take every moment of their own as a rebuttal to win the respect of others; They selflessly impart all their knowledge to every student without any return. ...

They should read widely and be able to answer the questions raised by our naive children who have just discovered the world with their eyes, described the world with words and described the world with words in class. Someone who answers our questions reasonably and makes us suddenly realize.

We are a group of ignorant children. We are curious about the things around us. We all have our own small dreams and "big" ideals. We will play those games that are naive in the eyes of adults for tens of thousands of times, and we will not play those games that are fun in the eyes of adults.

A good teacher in my heart should also have eyes that are good at discovering the advantages of others, but only discovering and creating the advantages of each student, so that students can find: "Every teacher is so approachable." Then use the trust in teachers to encourage students to work hard towards their truly great ideals. I think the most important teaching quality that a good teacher should have is a heart that loves teaching and classmates, so that he can really devote himself to the teaching career he loves and become a good teacher.

The good teacher in my heart is worthy of our respect and is appreciated and loved by people. They are like lighthouses in the night sky by the sea, illuminating the way home for fishermen who have not returned all night; For example, the guide on the road of life points out the direction for us on the way forward. ...

8. The teacher made the composition stand at the gate of eighteen. Youth is a string of wind chimes. I saw it hanging at the door of eighteen, jingling in the wind and waving to me.

I know that when I cross this door, I will bid farewell to that young boy and move towards my mature life. My birthday happens to be in July, so it should be different to greet my eighteenth birthday across the college entrance examination, because after more than ten years of study and the baptism of the college entrance examination, this rite of passage is more calm and wise.

Standing at the gate of eighteen, looking back, eighteen years of life is so beautiful. I have gained affection, and here my parents take care of me in every possible way, teaching me from babbling to toddler to independent thinking.

I gained friendship, from my childhood playmates to my classmates' girlfriends. Their innocent smiles and countless encouragements have left warm memories in my heart forever. I gained knowledge. For eighteen years, I swam around in the ocean of knowledge like a hungry fish. Literary classics have inspired me with wisdom and given me the motivation to move forward. They are the rain and dew that moistens my dry heart, and they are my mentor and friend when I am lonely and desperate. Natural science makes me feel the wonder and beauty of the world more truly, and stimulates my desire to explore the world.

I gained national pride. As a yellow-skinned China native, I am very happy to witness the progress and glory of my motherland. I am very happy to walk with such a nation! Thanks to the life of 18 years old, I feel the truth, goodness and beauty of the world and make me more clear about my life ideals and goals! Standing at the gate of eighteen, I looked at the beautiful wind chimes and told myself: wave goodbye to the past full of ups and downs! Now, I will summon up courage and prepare for my next voyage. Perhaps, like all my friends who are about to grow up or just grow up, I am full of nostalgia, hesitation and hope. That is a true and shy germination, a desire to manipulate life! Standing at the gate of eighteen, I am looking forward to a journey full of unknowns.

Unknown success, unknown failure, unknown joy, unknown troubles, will I be at a loss? Will it be overwhelmed by difficulties? Oh, when I looked up, it was my parents' affirmative eyes, my friend's kind wave and my teacher's beautiful smile. Oh, I'm surrounded by China people, China people who will always be strong and unyielding. I will not be afraid to keep company with them and inherit the hard work and wisdom of the people of China for 5,000 years. I think I can.

Standing at the gate of eighteen, looking at the sea of life, I thought: leave the sails to the wind, the oars to the waves, and leave the position of captain to me! What's it like to taste fashion? Just like a bird flying overhead, just like a shepherd boy playing that long flute, just like the whole hillside is full of bright flowers but soon withers. I know that sadness and loneliness have once again occupied my heart.

Since I was admitted to this bustling city in a remote village, I have felt lonely more than once. I thought these flowers would bear great fruit. I thought there would be a rainbow after the rain. I thought the road outside the village would be smooth and unimpeded.

So many thoughts contain my infinite hope for the future life, just like a fiery red iron block quenched by the cold water of reality and turned into a cool color. My study in this city is not very smooth.

My classmates are all very nice, but I always feel like an alien. They are glamorous and fashionable. What about me? Oh, it still belongs to the unpredictable eighties and nineties. I began to observe calmly, so the fashion is like this: in summer here, women wear less than men.

The classmate said, "What a fashion!" Some young people here have hair that is yellower than the old hen at home. The classmate said, "Fashion, handsome!" The food here, small melons are more expensive than the meat in the village. The students said, "Green food is fashionable and healthy!" "... well, that's fashion. Go back and ask mom not to make it up tomorrow. There's a hole here. It's fashionable! I felt a little sour when I said this, and some words from my classmates came out again. I don't know much about "rookie" and "shrimp"

It's popular to say "rookie" now, so I tell you, it's not so cool to think that I dug birds' eggs in trees and touched mussels in the river in the village! But these are all self-knowledge, they disdain, and I can only entertain myself. Every time I hear them talking about games and ball games, I run away quietly.

Their fashion is theirs, and I have nothing. Maybe we shouldn't be sad. What do these fashions have to do with study? Even if the appearance is old-fashioned, spiritual fashion is enough.

Thought of here, I feel relieved again. Fashion is like this. After careful tasting, it is still the best in our original ecological countryside! "Rural eco-tour" has become a fashion, and I guess I will become a fashion in the future.

So there's no need to be sad about taste in fashion. As a teenager, I believe that the future may be the most authentic and worthwhile "fashion"! Therefore, the taste is very fashionable and very rewarding.

[Brief Comment] The reason why the eagle can fly freely in the sky is because it has a pair of strong wings. The reason why the river can wreak havoc is because it has the magical power to beat the shore.

The reason why the tree of life has become a towering pillar is because it broke through the ground and has shocking power at that moment. There are always different forces behind different glories, and there are always earth-shattering forces behind different forces, even if it is only one meter of refreshing sunshine, even if it is only a ray of light in the dark night sky, even if it is only a trace of life, even if ... However, it is always burning with brilliant dreams and hopes.

What is the best? It is the tears at the moment when we failed to fall to the ground, because it gave us the strength to stand up again; It was the afterheat that slipped into our eyes that taught us to grow up; It was the tragic share that was sprinkled on the ground that made today's success and glory. Needless to say, the helplessness and fragility behind that tear, we just need to cherish that unusual strength.

From then on, in the long journey of life, we are no longer afraid of failure, because with the hint of tears, our steps will be more sonorous and our heads will be higher. This is strength. What is the best? Is the sadness of not seeing the dawn in the dark.

It is it that ignites our hope for happiness and happiness, it gives us the courage to pursue laughter constantly, and it fulfills our strong will. This is the only way for everyone on the road.