I have grown up, grade six composition 1.
After last summer vacation, my mother praised me for growing up and becoming brave. In fact, I overcame a huge difficulty, and it all started from then on. ...
On my way to cram for calligraphy, I dare not go to the teacher's house from the dark path unless my mother is with me. So every time I ride my bike to my teacher's house alone, I have to go around in a big circle.
Tonight, my mother can't accompany me to the teacher's house because of something. Let me go alone later. I was watching TV, and I answered "Oh" without looking. Time passed by, and more than 20 minutes passed. At this time, I remembered the tutorial. I looked back at the time. "Ah!" It's past 6: 50, and the tutorial begins at 7: 00. I'm going to be late. I quickly turned off the TV, packed my things and set off.
In order not to be late, I have to choose that dark road. From time to time, the sound of cicadas singing and cool breeze blowing in the ear makes this road look particularly scary and even gloomy. I'm so scared that I feel a monster will appear at any time in the dark.
I looked at my watch. It is fifty-six. What if I'm late? Well, anyway, you can only spell one. Not far from the other side is the teacher's house. You will be fine after crossing this path. Thinking of this, I took the courage to take a step, but immediately hesitated. Do you really want to go? Time goes by to say goodbye to me, I think, don't worry so much, just close your eyes and rush over. So I rushed into the path and never looked back.
Just a few steps later, suddenly, my foot stepped on a plastic bottle, which snapped. "ah! There are mice! " I screamed and almost peed my pants. I started to run, screaming as I ran. When I stopped again, I had reached the teacher's door.
After I came back, I told my mother about it and said that with this experience, I was no longer so afraid of that road. My mother watched me become so brave and praised me for growing up.
I have grown up. Sixth grade composition 2
Spring probes in the soil, summer grows in the wind and rain, autumn matures in the golden wind, and the East is honed in the cold. From summer solstice to winter, in the long river of years, a small seedling can wash away its youthful childishness and grow into a towering tree.
Time flies like a blink of an eye. Suddenly, I grew up. Now I am very different from the old me.
Now, I have grown up. Although there are fewer and fewer words with my mother, I understand my mother's hardship and greatness; Although I am more and more tired of the mountains of homework, I have read the selfless dedication of teachers; Although I didn't have fun with my brothers and sisters, I saw warmth and care in their eyes. ...
Now, I have grown up. I learned to be tolerant, I learned to be tolerant of others and myself. I won't quarrel with my classmates because of some trivial things now, and I won't always be upset because I made a mistake.
Now, I have grown up. I used to talk all the time whether I was happy or sad, but now I know how to control my emotions. I can't show my joy, I can't express my anger, I'm afraid of emotional contagion, I'm afraid of my parents' worries, and I'm prone to meditation whenever something happens.
Growing up, being sensible, being strong and being brave. I will try my best to bloom myself and be a happy and healthy person!
I have grown up. Sixth grade composition three
Time is like running water in a small river, which never stops. Unconsciously, another year has passed, and I am already a sixth-grade student who is almost 12 years old, and a middle school student who is about to enter junior high school ... so think about it, I should grow up.
I remember a few days ago, before the math final exam, the teacher reminded us not to forget to bring a carbon pen, pencil and ruler, otherwise we would lose a lot of points. I kept this in mind and prepared my exam supplies before I went to bed.
The next morning, I came to school and saw a classmate rummaging through his schoolbag, looking for it again and again, anxious as ants on hot bricks. Her face was full of anxiety, and in a short time, crystal tears fell from both sides of her cheeks to the ground. I couldn't help walking up to her, patting her on the back and gently asking her, "What's wrong with you, classmate?" ? Do you need my help? She turned around with tears in her eyes and said to me sadly, "Oh, I forgot my ruler!" " "Before she asked me in a hurry, I was embarrassed to say to her,' Sorry, I don't seem to have anything else.'" She bowed her head in disappointment, and my heart seemed to be broken. Suddenly, I had a brainwave, turned back to my desk and took out a ruler from my stationery bag. "Click" broke in two. I held her hand, handed one of the rulers into her hand, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Well, stop crying, it's time for the exam!" " She nodded with a ruler.
"Give someone a rose, the hand has a lingering fragrance!" From this incident, I also felt the joy of helping others. As a result, I became more sensible and liked to help others. Unconsciously, I have grown up. ...