Writing a few things 500

1. 2 or 3 things in primary school life, essay of 500 words

Two or three things in primary school life. I remember when I was in fifth grade, there were many interesting things, like the stars in the sky. Same, let me talk about the two brightest stars.

It was in a science class in fifth grade. The teacher said to us: "Which of you can neatly cut glass into two halves from the middle without using a glass knife?" We thought to ourselves: "Without using glass, How can a knife cut all the glass?" The teacher seemed to have read our thoughts and said to us: "I will do an experiment for you. After I finish it, I will tell you what it means." We were all dubious. Watching the teacher do experiments.

The teacher first brought a basin of cold water, then a rectangular glass, a piece of iron wire, gasoline and a box of matches. The experiment began. The teacher first dipped the iron wire in gasoline, then wrapped the iron wire in the middle of the glass. He held the other end of the iron wire with his hand, picked up a match and struck it, then burned it around the iron wire. The fire burned for three minutes. It was gradually extinguished, and then I saw the teacher put the glass and the iron wire together in the cold water basin. After a minute, he lifted the glass up, removed the iron wire, and broke it with his hands. Only a "pop" sound was heard, and from the middle of the glass All of them were broken in half.

As I watched, I thought, why do we have to surround the wire in the middle of the glass? Doesn’t it mean it can’t be broken otherwise? By the way, isn’t this the principle of thermal expansion and contraction? Thinking of this, I just heard the teacher say to us: "Do you know what is going on?" As soon as the teacher finished speaking, I raised my hand. "Gao Wenxiang, what do you think this means?" the teacher said to me.

I answered loudly: "This is the principle of thermal expansion and contraction. The iron wire is heated and bakes the middle of the glass, causing the middle of the glass to be heated. It is much hotter than the two sides. Put the glass into a basin of cold water. At the back, because the middle cools faster than the two sides, the contraction force in the middle is stronger, and it will be neatly separated from the middle of the glass when you break it with your hands." After hearing this, the teacher showed a satisfied smile on his face, and the students also responded. A look of admiration.

I remember another time when we were talking about ancient poetry, the teacher was afraid that we wouldn’t understand, so he made up a fascinating little story for us. This is the poem "Youth Journey" scene in. The teacher told us: "There was a very brave young man. This young man was riding a big horse and holding a bow in his hand. He was very capable. He could shoot the bow left and right, and he was always on target. Even when surrounded by enemies, he was able to shoot with perfect accuracy. He didn't panic, he responded calmly, and shot many enemies to death.

Hearing this, I felt like I was on the battlefield and saw them fighting. After the teacher finished speaking, I was still in a daze, and a classmate stabbed me. After a while, I woke up.

The teacher’s teaching method is really good. When I grow up, I want to be a teacher and use this method to teach my students so that my classmates can understand poetry better. Although these two things are ordinary, they have taught me a lot of knowledge and made me understand that knowledge should be applied.

When I realized that primary school life was over. , I have infinite attachment to it! In the embrace of my alma mater, I am like a seedling, bathing in the warm sunshine and sucking the sweet rain and dew. Under the cultivation of the gardener, I have grown from a childish child to a hardworking child. Upbeat boy. Our grade set off for military training. After dinner at Huangpu Military Academy, we went to bed.

The next day, a sharp whistle woke me up from my dream, and I opened my eyes. I looked around and saw that the other students were getting dressed. I sat up immediately. My coat was gone, but the other students ran out.

I ran out in a hurry because I was afraid of being punished by the instructor. , ah! It’s so cold! What? I was running with my classmates in short-sleeved clothes. I looked at Li Siqi’s coat behind me, but she was my favorite. My dear friends, I’m embarrassed to say that it’s really hard to tell! Alas! Something happened in the class. Teacher Li, the head teacher, came to the class and started to select people for the Chinese language group. I sat in my seat and listened attentively.

"Liu Yucen and Chen Zhiying will go to the library later. Leng Jianshu will go to the physical education teacher. Liu Yucen, Chanhang, Wu Ziheng, Li Zhengwei, and Ma Mingjun will go to the Chinese language class tomorrow. group. "After Teacher Li finished speaking, Yang Siyun didn't hear the name of the Chinese interest group she went to, so she patted her chest and said, "It's a good thing without me.

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The voice was not loud, but Teacher Li heard it and said again: "And Yang Siyun! "The whole class laughed, only Yang Siyun said: "I'm so miserable! "During an autumn outing in the fifth grade, we set out carrying a bag of snacks. When we arrived at the hotel, after dinner, we entered our group's room and closed the door. The four of us in the group decided to stay up late and play until dawn. We played games. At that time, one person accidentally fell down.

It was very hot, so I turned the air conditioner to the lowest setting - 16 degrees. Finally, at 5 o'clock, we were tired. We all lay on the floor and fell asleep. Someone knocked on the door and we all woke up. Because the room was so messy, one of my socks was missing.

Everyone in the group had dark circles under their eyes and had a cold. The air conditioner was too low, so Teacher Li came over, touched Liu Yucen’s forehead and said, “You must not have slept! "My primary school life is over. During this unforgettable life, the sweet rain and dew nourished me, the party's sunshine nurtured me, and the teacher's hard work watered me. How can I not miss my primary school life and miss me? Where is the teacher? My primary school life is like a dream, a colorful dream, which makes people nostalgic and longing for, and often brings me into beautiful memories. That day, some of my classmates and I were going to the High School Affiliated to Guangxi University. When we took the entrance exam, the teacher called us together and told us earnestly: "The biggest problem with the students in our class is that they are not careful enough and have no patience. When you go to take the exam this time, you must remember the six things I once told you." One word: concentration, carefulness, patience. I believe you will be able to pass the exam with your actual level..." The teacher's concise language summarized what we should pay attention to when taking the exam.

I raised my head and looked at the teacher, and found that the teacher's eyes were like clear springs. It clears my soul; like a fire, it warms my heart; like a wind, it blows away the sorrow in my heart... There is another thing that I will never forget. When we handed out math papers, the teacher read my name. , when my score was reported, I couldn’t help but feel confident, thinking: Oh my God, 81 points! This is the lowest score in my primary school life, the teacher will say. What? What will my parents say when I go home to sign it? 2. Essay about a few things, 500 words, 600 words.

I have sat at the same table with many people since I was in school.

But the closest and best friend is Sun Chao, who is smart, quick to respond, good at studying, and loves to exercise! He is the same age as me, a son of the Hui people, with a round face and a tall figure. With his thick nose and big eyes, he always seems to be sending you a message of wisdom and friendliness.

Sun Chao has a sharp mind and responds quickly to every question asked by the teacher in class. The first one to raise his hand, and answered very correctly; every time the teacher asked us to write an essay, he always wrote a good article in a short time; in his spare time, everyone liked to discuss issues with him, and he was very We sincerely admire his understanding and mastery of knowledge.

Sun Chao studies very hard. He comes to school on time every day and listens attentively to class.

Sometimes after class, he is very diligent. His classmates went outside to play, but he was still sitting there reading. Every time he came home from school, he always completed the homework assigned by the teacher and then previewed the next day's homework.

He also has time to read some extracurricular books. "Chinese Volume A", "Words and Sentences", "Excellent Compositions for Primary School Students", etc. are all things he needs to do and read every day.

In order to expand his knowledge, he also asked his mother to enroll him in composition classes and Mathematical Olympiad classes outside of school, and he often used holidays and Sundays to study. Because he studied very hard, whether it was every unit test, midterm or final exam, He can achieve relatively good results. He likes physical exercise very much. Not only does he take physical education classes very seriously, he is also an active member in his spare time.

No matter it is hot summer or cold winter, he can insist on swimming. On the wall of his small bedroom, there are more than a dozen certificates for swimming competitions.

Because of his activeness. , active, and he often "gets into trouble." Once, he and several of our classmates played a "catch" game in the corridor of the classroom.

We chased each other. It was so lively. But accidentally, he bumped into a little brother who was in second grade, and the little brother's eye happened to hit his chin.

Due to excessive force, a one-centimeter-long gash was opened on the little brother's eye, which was bleeding profusely and frightened us. At this time, the teacher came and called his father and mother to take the little brother to the hospital for "stitches".

For this reason, both teachers and parents severely criticized him, and we also wrote a review to the teacher together with him. Since Sun Chao and I have a very good relationship, we sit together and often talk quietly in class, and sometimes do some small movements.

Once in a "thinking" class, our little move was discovered by the teacher. After class, the teacher asked us to stay and write an inspection.

We all regret it. In order to be strict with ourselves, the two of us discussed it and took the initiative to find the teacher and ask for our seats to be moved.

We are in the same class, classroom, and seat. We often study together, play together, and play games together.

We care about each other, learn from each other, help each other, and will always be good friends. 3. Semi-propositional composition "~Two or Three Things" 500~600 words for the first grade of junior high school

Two or three things about campus life

Aren't we just like a nebula? There is light, heat, and fire-like enthusiasm...

Our campus life, like a kaleidoscope, shows a colorful world.

Have a listen! The whistle blew and the tug-of-war began. We girls worked hard to cheer for the boys in our class, but these boys failed to live up to their expectations and lost the first battle. The girls were so angry that their throats were hoarse from shouting, but the boys were still defeated. It was so boring! Looking over there, the dejected boy actually put on a arrogant look: "Third place is not bad! You guys don't like it. I won't cheer you up tomorrow, and let people quietly admire your angry and heroic appearance." '! "Listen, the word "angry" is used, and it is "heroic". How abominable! "Hmph! It's reasonable to lose! You deceived yourself and others, but you guys can say it out loud!" There was a lot of verbal quarrels! The next day, the girls went into battle. To our surprise, all the boys - including the leader of yesterday's "tongue war" - let out their voices as loud as the mountain wind: "Come on! Come on!" Their rough noises matched those of our female compatriots who did not participate in the war. The high-pitched voices were mixed together. At this moment, I felt that this was the most majestic music in the world. It is like a rope in front of you twisting into one, becoming an inspiring song. The girl was inspired, worked hard, fought a beautiful "quick fight", and won the first battle! "Oh, oh! We won, we won!" Yesterday's frustration and complaints disappeared in an instant, replaced by cheers and excitement! After all, we are in the same collective, and bringing honor to the collective is our goal. Today, we have achieved this goal again. How can we not be happy and excited?

Look! Why is the atmosphere in our class so enthusiastic? It turned out to be an interesting math class. It was time to ask questions, and the students were thinking actively as usual: This step of proof seems unnecessary, oh, no, the problem will not be that simple... Hey, this proof is too cumbersome, can there be another shortcut... A pair of hands came one after another. When I raised it up, there were usually tall and arrogant young men, as well as gentle and quiet girls. At this time, they all seemed to be different people, bold and careful, asking new and clever questions one after another. "Ling..." "Oh, why is get out of class over! Reprinted from 100%.com, please keep this mark. Time flies so fast!" Of course, after class, the teacher is surrounded by a group of thinking students... " I am particularly willing to attend Class 60 because the students love to think, are willing to use their brains, and dare to raise objections..." Listen! This is the teacher's evaluation of us, an evaluation that we are proud of!

3. "All days, all days come..." Who is singing "Long Live Youth" with such passion? "Maybe you haven't noticed, maybe you don't believe, how many people envy you for being young..." Who sang "While You're Still Young" so affectionately? Who is taking light steps to the melody of "Youth Song"? It's us, this is our weekend party. Please come, when you come here, your tension and fatigue will disappear. Did you know? We can both learn and live!

Time flies by, and our campus life is constantly changing colors, and joy and distress are also coming.

However, we love campus life because it is a life of fire and poetry. This is real life! Oh, our campus life is like the moon, with its ebb and flow, joy and sorrow; and it is like a kaleidoscope, showing a colorful world... 4. Composition "Two or three things about xxx" 500 words

The person I want to write about is a famous little troublemaker. He is very lively and naughty. There is no one around my house who doesn’t know his name. This little troublemaker is mine. Little cousin----Wangwang.

"Ah, what are you doing? Put it down quickly", "Come and chase me, hehe." No, Wangwang started his mischief again I made a plan. My classmates and I were sitting in the yard doing homework. He grabbed my homework and ran away. As he ran, he looked back to see if I was chasing him and if he was making faces at me. I chased him. When he ran and realized that he was tired, he saw that something was wrong and began to "beg for mercy" from me. "Sister, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. I will give you my candy. When I grow up, I'll buy you new clothes." Of course I wouldn't believe his sweet words and still chased him. This was his last resort when something happened. "Mom, mom, sister, she's bullying me again, hurry up. Come on, it’s just me,” he said, with a trace of “hypocritical” tears escaping from his eyes, and his smiling face turned red. I didn’t dare to do anything to him when my mother appeared.

This little cousin of mine is a pitiful person who must be cute.

In the morning, my mother and little cousin came to the community downstairs to watch the uncles and aunts boxing. "Hey ha, hey ha", behind them There were bursts of slogans, and I turned around and saw that it was Wang Wang. He followed the crowd directly and imitated their punches, one with a left hook and one with an uppercut. His expression was very serious, but there was also a hint of humor. , I couldn't help but laugh. I didn't expect that a naughty person could be so cute.

This is my little cousin, very naughty and very cute. 5. Two or three things about junior high school life How to write a 500-word essay

The fragrance is everywhere... The dusk in summer is always so beautiful, as if it has the ambiguity of the whole world.

The red glow of the setting sun is like the blushing face of a girl, and the turbulent heartbeat reveals the deepest secret in her heart. If you want to blow the wind, the wind in the summer solstice is the most refreshing. There seems to be no heat in this summer.

The summer wind caressed the face, and the hair gently fluttered in the reddish sunset, as beautiful as flying lace. Rainy season...the same sky, the same thoughts, the same blessings, but a different dusk.

The bicycle... parked on the grass not far from the lake, so quietly, quietly... exuding an intoxicating fragrance in the air, so weak, but so cold, so light, but So strong. In the sky after the rain, the mist is enchanting, and the smell of summer solstice can be heard in the moist air.

Is summer coming? So, is the rainy season coming too? Seventeen years old, that year. Looking at her beside him, her eyes were as bright as the sea water, and her dimples were shallow when she smiled.

She likes to whisper about him in her ear, how young and handsome he is in her dreams, like Prince Charming in fairy tales. She always listens quietly, with a faint smile in the corner of her eyes, like a happy angel, and her silver bell-like laughter spreads the seeds of happiness in her heart.

In the evening after the rain, two girls of average age were riding bicycles. Their happiness gradually fermented in the rainy season of summer. The melody of youth flows slowly. It was the age of riding a bicycle, it was youth at dusk, and it was the rainy season for girls.

The sunset at dusk burns half of the sky red. The charming sunset and the intoxicating past events flow quietly in my heart, like a stream on the summer solstice. They are quiet but distant. The past events hidden deep in my heart are like the wind. , like water, like the fresh air after the rain. Is she okay? Is she still happy? Does she still laugh like before? Will she still remember me? ... The bicycle in the corner, covered with spider webs, was parked there quietly. I accidentally noticed the lonely and stained figure of the bicycle. Has it been forgotten in the corner? Has it been waiting? Have you been reviewing the good times of the past over and over again? So, what about youth at dusk? It is there again, waiting for the owner of the memory to pick it up again. Where is it? .

6. A 500-word essay on anecdotes about friends

The past, like a trickle, traces the steps of my childhood, gurgling out of my mind...

I once had a very good friend——Xi. Xi is slightly taller than me and one year older than me. I have carefully observed her face. The round face, eyebrows and hair are shiny, and there is an aura of elegance and elegance in the simplicity. When he smiled, two dimples appeared on his lips, which not only showed his innocence but also made him handsome.

In a quiz, my composition was very poor, even below the average level. The teacher neither scolded me nor criticized me, but just looked at me meaningfully, as if When I said: "Yamo, Yamo, you studied above the intermediate level, how could you write such a bad composition?" Seeing the teacher's eyes like this, I finally collapsed and despaired. Just because of this, I cried for the whole class. I was crawling on the desk with tears in my eyes. I seemed to hear Xi saying to me: "There are ups and downs in life. In the face of setbacks, we must have firm will and belief, bravely face setbacks, challenge difficulties, and never give up until we achieve our goals. Dai Jing, you How can I cry over this little setback?" I suddenly raised my head and saw her smile, which was as warm as the sun and bathed me in it. yes! How could I despair, how could I give up? Yes, I won’t give up until I achieve my goal! Finally, my efforts paid off. If it weren't for Xi, I would have given up long ago... Everything became clear. It seems that I have to thank her! 7. Requesting a 500-word essay: Two or three things about me

When my thoughts flew to the ends of the world, I suddenly heard a loud name.

This sound was enough to pull my thoughts back. "Zhu Bingsong, recite "The Road to Shu is Difficult"!" I stood up in a hurry.

"The Road to Shu is Difficult", have you learned it? I thought to myself. I looked left and right, but no one called me.

I murmured for a long time, holding back a sentence, teacher, I will ask you to recite it tomorrow. The teacher stared at me for three seconds and then asked me to sit down.

I sighed. My deskmate immediately sang a congratulations song to me: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, you have this day every year, you have this day every year, congratulations, congratulations..." When I was so angry that I almost vomited blood, I threw my deskmate away Kicked hard.

At the same time, the teacher asked a few people to recite "The Road to Shu is Difficult". Those people recited it faster than they could say tongue twisters, which really impressed me to death. I still haven't memorized it after a day of hard work.

God, help me! After an ideological struggle in a math class, I decided not to go. After all, death is not the first time, so why are you afraid of this time? This decision proved my correctness. The Chinese teacher seemed to have forgotten to criticize me that day.

I escaped. After this incident, the Chinese teacher never asked me to recite the text again.

NO.2 When I was having a great time playing Demon World in an Internet cafe, *** appeared out of nowhere and slapped me hard on the head. I was about to curse, but turned around and saw, wow, Laoban, I'm dead! The old classmate said to me with a sinister smile: "Come to my office after you finish playing."

After what? Can I still play? If you don't want to die, hurry up. When I arrived, I found a row of friends standing outside.

I smiled and said: "We share the joys and sorrows and we will overcome the difficulties." They also laughed and said: "Brother, you were arrested too, where are you?" I chatted with my friends. Get up as if nothing happened.

I counted one to seventeen people. We really bring face to the old class.

Laoban came back. As soon as these words came out, we immediately fell silent and stood there obediently. Laoban 'invited' a few of us into the office, closed the door, and gave us a rather boring and exclusive political lesson.

This is exclusive. The old class was very satisfied with his political class and waved: "Everyone should write a letter of guarantee when they go back. The content must be profound!" We walked with heavy steps and lowered our heads and left the office "reluctantly".

As soon as we walked out of the office, we were secretly happy. Guarantee letter, it’s trivial, I have written it N+1 times.

I found that these people are really thick-skinned. NO.3 Our math teacher can be considered a genius.

She can speak in a class for half a page. After listening to her class, I was confused and confused.

I can't stand her math class anymore. I finally plucked up the courage to say something in her class that excited me, but I spoke too fast and couldn’t understand.

I believe she must be deaf. She continued her lesson as if she hadn't heard anything, as usual.

I threw the paper into the trash can in anger. I decided to teach myself mathematics.

I will definitely surprise the teacher. come on! Let time tell everything.