Nervous sixth-grade composition

In study, work or life, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are the nervous sixth-grade compositions I collected for you, hoping to help you.

On June1Kloc-0/June13rd, Jiang Yinan Primary School held a demonstration activity of "Self-care Ability".

The stadium is brightly lit, and all the teachers and students gather here. The sixth-grade students are nailing buttons, and we sit cross-legged on the floor. We have prepared needles, thread and cloth to show our skills.

Only after listening to the teacher's command, I took the needle in my left hand and the thread in my right hand and began to fight with the eye of the needle. I took a sip of the thread, narrowed my eyes and put it in the needle, but the thread never cooperated with me and kept turning around the needle. No matter how I move it up and down, it just won't go in. I had no choice but to switch to another thread and turn my eyes to other students. Ingenious girls have started sewing buttons, and clumsy boys are still scrambling to thread the needle. My heart is beating like a few deer, and the sweat as big as a bean is slipping down my cheeks. I swallowed and thought, what should I do? My hand has been shaking, but I didn't expect the thread to pass through the needle! It's really "I can't find a place to get it, I can get it without effort." I was ecstatic, so I tied the knot and nailed the button. The thread goes back and forth in my hand, from this hole to that hole and from that hole to this hole. A beautiful cross appeared before my eyes, and the first button was nailed. I turned the cloth over again, 4: 001minute, just right! Next, I finished the second button like a duck to water. When I saw my finished work, I nodded with satisfaction and stood up with relief to show it to the teacher. I found that many people have finished reading it.

I didn't expect these seemingly ordinary little things in life to have such great knowledge!

Nervous sixth grade composition 2, the heart will be scared away! That's the fear and excitement I've never had.

Last May Day, my mother took me to Xingqing Park in Xi, and I was in high spirits. As soon as I entered the gate, my mother's eyes turned to the exciting rolling train. She quickly took me to the ticket office and bought two tickets. My eyes widened with fear. I usually look forward to playing the rolling train, but I am afraid when I see it today. My mother took me to the station. "I'm not going, I'm not going!" "I cried in a hurry and fear." Didn't you usually say you were brave? How could I be afraid of this! "Mom used a provocation." Very good! Sit down! Sit down! Who's afraid of who? "In order to prove that I am not weak, I tried to be calm on the surface, but I got on the train in fear. Pull up the bumper, the car bell rings.

At first, the train made a 200-degree turn, and then began to climb the mountain. I heard several loud noises under my feet, and the train was put into orbit and began to rise 50 degrees in a straight line. The higher the train climbs, the faster my heart beats. I can't help shivering when I look at it! At this time, my mother patted my leg and said, "We are going to the top." I was so scared that I grabbed the bumper tighter and was already sweating. At this time, the train circled twice in the sky and swooped down at an angle of 75 degrees. The whole train was screaming and I closed my eyes. I heard a bang, the train turned around and then turned around like a twist. I tried to open my eyes and saw the white clouds on the grass flash by. My mind is blank and I can't control myself. I had to hold on to the bumper and close my eyes.

Applause rang out in front of "Pa". I opened my eyes and looked: Ah! Here we are! The train has finally arrived! Although it was only ten minutes, it was probably the most thrilling moment I have ever experienced.

This afternoon, I took a lunch break and rushed to school. The first class in the afternoon is Chinese, and the teacher talks about lesson 18, Special Funeral. I sat down and listened carefully. The second class is physical education class, which is my favorite class! I returned to the classroom excitedly, but I didn't expect that it was our English teacher who was recognized as the fierce king. Oh, my God! The whole person immediately went down and became listless.

Although I don't like English, I still want to listen! Otherwise, my mother's temper like firecrackers will explode. You know, my mother is also a teacher and shares an office with my English teacher! Whoops ~ ~ Why am I so unlucky? Well, there's nothing I can do now. Only by listening carefully can we not eat "bamboo rice". I think. "Zhang, you answer." A few words popped out of the English teacher's mouth. Although I shuddered, I still knew the "A" on the blackboard because I listened to the teacher.

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I was so nervous that I quickly replied, "Yes.

Oh, dear! A nervous, wrong! Sure enough, the words in the English teacher's mouth knocked on my heart like drums: "You didn't listen!" " I don't even know this. You can add an s to the back of the cup. Did you invent this word? ! "The students laughed in a low voice (because I am a true believer, I also laughed (quietly)). I admire that you dare to laugh at this time. I quickly reported the correct answer and wanted to" come back to life ". Alas, I am so lucky that the teacher told me to sit down. A teacher won't tell my mother about it, but I didn't expect the teacher to reveal "state secrets" My mother's powder keg exploded, too. Let me write a review. Alas, fortunately, it was not "sentenced to death", and it was fortunate to be given a lighter punishment.

Nervous sixth grade composition 4 when the wind blows, it is hot; The grass is green, which is one year; When the clouds passed by, they were all gone. Everything is gone! Everything is gone, but learning will always be hidden in the depths of the soul and will never leave!

How I imagine the wind! Love time! Like a cloud! I want to be free after studying!

It's late at night, and the pen in hand is still moving slowly under the light. In the night when the cold wind is howling, the pen tip is still working silently. I really don't know if I'm tired! Whether bathing in the sun or listening to the sound of reading, there is no after-school life, no time to rest, and no time to breathe! I'm like being locked in a cage, and I can't fly freely like a bird!

The world is full of beautiful things, but I only study, but I don't know why I do so much. Just keep fighting and fighting?

On the way home from school, the rain dripped on my shoulders and hair. The rain wet my clothes, but I was too lazy to rest, so I hurried into the study again. On my desk, many exercises are waiting for me to finish.

The next day at school, or spent in intense study, spent in intense time. My life is full of tension, and the teacher says every day, "It's almost junior high school! Students, we should also work harder! Students, come on ... "

Listening to the teacher every day makes me nervous. In the teacher's words and classmates' efforts, I watched everyone's efforts, and they were also learning, and I began to get nervous ... In class, the learning speed is getting faster and faster. Sometimes I have one class a day, sometimes I can finish three classes a day, and I am even more nervous when I have no breath and no rest!

Living in tension, I just want to imagine a free bird flying in the sky.

I woke up this morning and looked at the alarm clock. Ah, it's already half past seven. I must get my report card today. How could I be late?

I jumped out of bed, put on clothes and trousers, tied on a red scarf, put on my schoolbag, ran to the restaurant, ate two bites of bread casually, drank two bites of peanut milk and drove to school.

When I came to school, my classmates almost arrived. I immediately went to my seat and started talking with my classmates. They are all talking about how much they might get in the exam ... Just as we were having a heated discussion, the head teacher, Mr. Ye, came into the classroom. We can see from the teacher's unhappy face that our grades are not very good.

Five minutes after class, I began to look at my Chinese scores. Almost me, my heart beats faster than a rabbit. When the teacher "Wang Yu scored 89.25 points" looked at my grades, I suddenly felt like a deflated ball, hating myself for not getting 90 points, and at the same time a hanging stone fell to the ground.

I began to distribute the report manual. When I looked carefully, it turned out that the composition was holding me back: I didn't get an A, but I got an A in all other subjects. I made up my mind to make up my composition level in the winter vacation.

At this moment, Teacher Lai, who teaches us mathematics, came over. She also looked at her classmates' grades. I got 97.5 points in the exam and I was very happy. Then I began to issue certificates, and I also got the certificate of "three good students" ...

Make an appointment with friends to see you next semester after school, and then go home to give good news to my parents!

Nervous sixth grade composition 6 "Come on! Come on! ""sprint! " "Don't be overtaken by him!" Cheers and shouts resounded through the sky! Now it's the sixth-grade men's 50-meter sprint summit!

50 meters, in just a few seconds, the figures of the contestants passed on the playground like ghosts, and the speed was so amazing! My heart is in my throat. You know, among the contestants is Xiao Yan, an athlete in our class! In my mind, this "war" is the battle between him and Class 5 Xiao Huang!

Xiao Yan and Huang Xiao are on the fifth and sixth runways respectively. They are like two cheetahs, attacking one prey at the same time. Before the gunfire, the two men had drawn their swords and shot out, which made me doubt my eyes! At that time, they had already run halfway! I saw Xiaoyan's face was ferocious, and her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, making the final sprint; And Xiao Huang's eyes lit up, as if victory were in hand. At this moment, time seems to be still, the noisy playground seems to be quiet in an instant, and everyone's heartbeat is clearly audible. I saw Xiao Yan and Huang Xiao neck and neck! My heart is beating faster! Different results flashed through my mind-win! Lose? Tied? At the same time, a gust of wind blew, and Huang Xiao won the championship with one foot advantage! 7 seconds 02! It's just lightning in my heart! Xiao Huang in our class also ranks second only by a few tenths of a second! Xiaoyan looked depressed, but all the students in our class flocked to give him a big hug! Because in our hearts, he is already very good!

I also came forward to hug him tightly. My heart was still beating so fiercely that Xiaoyan must not know how nervous I was just for him. ...

Nervous sixth grade composition 7 Soon, I arrived in the sixth grade. The sixth grade is an extraordinary year for us. This year is a very important year, a year of entering junior high school and the most stressful year.

Why are you nervous? That's because our first monthly math exam made our whole grade study very nervous.

On Wednesday afternoon, we were having our first class. Suddenly, the teacher's cell phone rang. The teacher looked at it and said, "Ah, there is a monthly math test in the third class! ? "The teacher shouted in surprise. We all heard the sound, and the whole class looked surprised.

After that, the math teacher immediately began to review and only talked about a few key points. The second class is Chinese. In order to make us do well in the exam, the Chinese teacher gave this lesson to the math teacher, who told us another lesson.

Soon, the bell of the third class rang, and we were waiting to hand out the test papers in the examination room. At that time, I was thinking, are the questions on the test paper difficult? At this time, the test paper has been sent to me.

Huh? How can it be so difficult for the teacher not to review these questions, but what's the use of complaining at this time? I have to bury myself in writing the test paper. At the beginning, there were several fill-in-the-blank questions, and there were several questions that were not sure about the application questions and multiple-choice questions. Alas! It's definitely over this time. I think: this paper will definitely fail!

A few days later, the results came out, and it was not bad at all. I only got 73.5 points.

After this exam, I know I'm nervous about my study. Nervous but passionate. It seems that in order to get into a good junior high school, I have to work harder!

On Wednesday afternoon, during the fourth class and extracurricular activities, (6) Class 3 challenged our class to a tug-of-war competition. We all gasped, because we all know (6) Class 3 is the strongest class in the tug-of-war, but we can't be deserters, we accept the challenge. The tug-of-war is about to begin, and the boys in our class are standing on both sides of the rope, secretly competing in their hearts. At the other end are members of Class Three. They are all tall and big, and they look determined to win. Although we are nervous, we still hold our heads high, our heels are next to our toes, and our toes are against our heels. With a whistle, the game began. Suddenly, the rope was pulled by both sides like a taut string. Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense. Who will win? My blood rushed to my head and my face burned. Suddenly, Class Three pulled hard and we all fell down. Obviously, the cheerleaders in Class Three are celebrating that they won a game.

The second game started and we held our breath. The rope is stuck between us, and it looks as if it is broken. "Oh," I exclaimed. Just as I was about to pull the rope, I suddenly found that the rope was loose and it slipped away from me like a snake. My palms are burning. It turned out that we lost because the previous players couldn't support it. But Mr. Zhou said that failure is the mother of success. This is really a tense game.

One day in the summer vacation, I walked into Xingyuan Hotel with a feeling of anxiety. What should I do? The answer is-flute exam.

At first, when my mother asked me to take the exam, I didn't know why, so I agreed without hesitation. You know, I am a person who is very afraid of exams!

I didn't start to feel nervous until a week before the middle school entrance examination. I regret having promised my mother so readily. But it's no use. I have paid all the money and have to go.

Finally, it's time for the exam. The hotel is crowded with people, all students who have passed various musical instruments. I sat there with my heart pounding and my back sweating. At this time, the candidates of flute grades 5 and 6 were called. I took my flute to say goodbye to my mother and left in a hurry.

The teacher led us around and finally came to a house. I was a little behind, so I sat outside and waited. My palms are still sweating. The people who walked in front came out one by one. I chatted with them and asked them what was going on inside, what the teacher said and what to blow. They said it would be fine to play a piece of music and an etude. I'm getting more and more nervous and I've been practicing. My whole body is tense and my heart is beating like a drum. I seem to hear my own heartbeat. Time passed little by little, and finally, that moment came-it was my turn.

I took a deep breath, saluted the teacher and began to play. On the way, I was so nervous that my hands were covered with sweat that I slipped on the flute, causing several notes to be played wrong. The final result came out, and I got a good one.

Although I only got a good result in this exam, at least I gained courage and experience.

Why is the sixth grade composition 10 a tense year?

Because this year is the sixth grade, the last year of primary school and the most important year of primary school.

This year, we were nervous, not negligent, but also full.

However, on the other hand, we also have many times to relax. For example, we just played cs and our classmates went to a birthday party on their birthdays.

However, I am still more nervous and less relaxed. Now my head is bigger before Saturday and Sunday, because my mother enrolled me in three remedial classes of Chinese, Mathematics and English, and gave me more knowledge in order to get me into 43. Alas, this is very tiring, and Sunday also takes up all the time. Besides, I have badminton class on Saturday afternoon. ...

Alas, so, I only spend almost one morning doing my homework. Besides, next week is the duty week of our class, and the flag-raising ceremony is of course our class's. I am also at a loss and have to memorize words. I can't stand it, but now I'm nothing compared with junior high school. The task of junior high school is even more arduous. ...

But fortunately, my mother said that I could relax after taking the No.43 middle school exam, and the final exam was not too important. Haha, the only thing I do now is to study and then study, but think about it carefully, if I didn't get into No.43 Middle School, I also learned a lot during this period, which should be to prepare for junior high school study in the future, so my study during this period was not in vain, but I still gained something.

Maybe I won't be admitted to No.43 middle school, but it will be a rich memory in my life. ...

Nervous sixth grade composition 1 1 In the journey of life, you need all kinds of moods to make your life more colorful. Being happy will make you forget all kinds of sadness, and crying is also a good vent ... and this week's reading knowledge contest at school made me taste a different feeling-nervousness.

After the activity on Wednesday afternoon, four other students and I participated in the reading knowledge contest on behalf of our class. The test paper was handed out, and after I wrote my name, I wrote it away immediately. After writing the second question, the pen suddenly stopped, and the topic read: Fill in a word about animals … Tong Yanfa. I racked my brains, but I couldn't fill it out. I can't help but be agitated in my heart: I have time to ask, why come again ... the door is open. I looked it up in the dictionary. Oh! "Luo" originally meant "netting"! So I wrote the word "bird" smartly. However, my heart is still very nervous and my heart is pounding, because I want to win glory for my class!

Next, in the "Make-up Xiehouyu" section, there was a topic of "selling dog meat by hanging sheep's head-",and my pen braked again. My heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. I don't know the ups and downs! Finally I made up another one. After I finished the question, I checked it again carefully, but I was still uneasy, for fear of missing the next question.

Walking out of the examination room and listening to other contestants' comments, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I was really nervous that time. Tension, relaxation, happiness, sadness ... will never be far from our lives, so let's face it bravely together! ￣

Nervous sixth grade composition 12 Yesterday, it was sunny. In Chinese class, the teacher came in and said, "Now, I want to spot-check yesterday's endorsement. Sit back to back at the same table first, and then interact in the group. The backup group can go home early at 3 pm 10. " As soon as the teacher's words fell, the students scrambled to recite them.

On the surface, students are carrying it, but in fact, a group of people are making up the numbers. When interacting in groups, pedestrians can be allowed to show their "real bodies". When the first group recited, it was very smooth in the early stage, and then it got stuck and it was over. The teacher's eyes seemed to see that the winter solstice in Europe could not be recited, so he told him to get up and recite when he was taken to the Loess Plateau! You gave birth to these ... Loess Plateau! You gave birth to these ... "He kept repeating this sentence. Ah, it's stuck! The teacher had to declare their group a failure. Next group ...

It's our group's turn, and my heart is like seven or eight buckets of water-seven up and eight down. Legs like sponges, weak, hands shaking like chaff, afraid of failure. I hurried to do "warm-up before the game", but I was too nervous to recite the above, but my team leader recited it smoothly. Why can't I? I asked the team leader, "Why do you recite so fluently?" He told me, "Just keep calm as usual when answering questions." So, I took a few deep breaths, and when my legs were not soft and my hands stopped shaking, I tried to recite it in one breath. It's my turn I took a few deep breaths and began to recite attentively. I still recited a wrong word, but the teacher announced that our group had passed. I took a deep breath!

This endorsement contest made me understand that when something happens, you must be calm and don't panic.