The composition on the first day of the competition

In daily life or work and study, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that they can understand to developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my composition on the first day of the competition. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

123, at the Bailuwan Sales Center in Wuhu Country Garden, the final of the "Gathering 100 Good Reading Boys in the City" calligraphy and painting contest jointly organized by Country Garden Sales Center and Wuhu Little Reporter Club finally kicked off today. At the final scene, reporters from all schools, under the coordination of the staff, found seats and were already ready. The calligraphy competition is divided into children's group and juvenile group, and the children's group is the first. The reporters in the children's group, although young, are all absorbed in writing and have no response to the noisy environment around them, and all want to win the competition. A tense half hour passed, and before the young reporters of the youth group came to the stage, the leaders of the Calligraphy Association selected the first, second and third prizes on the spot. Soon, after the selection results came out, the staff gave them certificates and prizes. The junior group competition has already started. There are many experts in the junior group, many of whom have studied for three or four years, and some of them are junior high school students. The players in these junior groups set up their pens and began to create their own masterpieces. They carefully write a picture, horizontal, vertical, left and right, all of which are standardized. Time is ticking away. The competition in the junior group also reached a climax. A perfect pen collection ended the war without smoke, and exquisite works were exhibited in front of us. Looking at the exquisite works that are neck and neck, the judges can't bear to award prizes.

The waiting time is really difficult. Look, these players look nervous, and some are walking up and down in front of the stage. Some heads have already exposed the sweat as big as beans; Others put their hands into fists on their chests. Finally, the list of winners came out, and the newspaper girl gave them certificates, and asked those players who didn't win to continue their efforts. Although I only won the third prize, I am also very happy. After all, I was selected this time, and the so-called master is like a cloud! The activity organized by Country Garden not only allowed young journalists to see many big brothers and sisters who wrote and loved calligraphy, but also gave young journalists who loved calligraphy an opportunity to learn from each other. Also let us feel the charm of China traditional culture calligraphy. Such activities really benefit a lot!

Composition 2 on the first day of the competition was accompanied by beautiful music, and the "King of Life Skills" cooking competition in our school began! This competition is divided into four groups, one against two, and the competition time is 20 minutes. The moment the violinist played the music, the game began!

The first group of contestants are all home-cooked dishes, full of color, flavor and taste. I saw the contestants Xiao A and Xiao B unhurriedly take out the materials, pour them into the pot and keep stirring. Green peppers and bright red radishes are jumping in the pot. White smoke came out of the pot and got into my nostrils. I took a drag. It smells good! Peanut oil mixed with meat is a must in the world! Xiao B made a noodle with meatballs in it and decorated it with cauliflower. After the oil was heated, she used chopsticks to fry the meatballs in a non-stick pan. The original gray meatballs gradually faded, jumping with oil bubbles and sizzling. This visual enjoyment inspired my food instinct. I suddenly felt something was wrong and instinctively wiped my mouth. "Ah! Drool. " In the sound of sucking, the competition between the first group and the second group ended and the third group was ushered in.

There is a boy in the third group. He cooks fried shrimp. I saw that he first grabbed a shrimp from the bag, holding the head of the shrimp in one hand and the tail in the other. When his hand twisted the shrimp head back and forth, the shrimp shell fell off. Then he peeled off the shell a little by hand, and when there was only a little left, the shrimp itself shook a few times, crystal clear, like a gem. If the teacher hadn't watched, I would have rushed over and grabbed it raw.

After the game, the reporter asked a thought-provoking question-what did you learn? I think we should help our parents do something within our power at home, such as washing clothes and mopping the floor. Be considerate of your parents and don't be a little emperor. We should do more work and practice, strive to improve our independent living ability and be the king of life skills.

After watching today's cooking contest, I believe all my classmates benefited as much as I did.

On the first day of the competition, composition 3 "You take the name of the company first, and then go through the formalities after the division of labor. If you have no money in the afternoon, you can come back here and go bankrupt. " Teacher Jin's loud voice echoed in the air. The next step is grouping, and every little reporter is very serious and passed at one time. And I became a member of the third group, and I am honored to be the financial manager of this group.

The general manager delivered a speech: "the name of our company is very important, which is related to what we want to buy today." So what are we selling today? " After some discussion, the general manager spoke again: "Then we will sell candy and stationery today, referred to as Sugar Appliance Co., Ltd."

After completing all kinds of complicated procedures, we set off. First, let's start looking for a place to wholesale food. We bought 20 lollipops at the price of 15 yuan and set our sights on Kaitai Department Store. We set the price of a lollipop in 2 yuan, and the net profit of each lollipop is 1 yuan.

"Elder sister, I am a reporter from Wenzhou Daily. We are doing a task today, selling these sweets and making money for lunch today. Can you help us? "

"So, how much is it?"

"Two dollars."

Whenever someone sells lollipops, they will give me the money and I will write it down in my notebook. After a while, the lollipops were sold out, so we had to restock. The grandmother who bought vegetables was surprised to see us. "Why are we sold out again?" We just laughed and didn't speak, and this time we added more fruit candy. It sells well, too.

It's time for lunch. I shook my backpack full of coins, and it was ringing. We decided to eat KFC at noon. Eat more than 100, which is very wasteful compared with other groups.

So we worked hard to make money in the afternoon and made several deals.

In the end, we won the second place, and we can receive the prize on 1 month 1 day.

Through this activity, I understand that money can't be squandered, because it's hard for mom and dad to make money.

On the first day of the contest, the activity of composition 4 began, and our five friends officially started to operate after they were busy registering the company. We came to the wholesale market, and after careful selection and hard bargaining, we finally got the first batch of goods: hand warmers and scarves ... We immediately ran to the street to sell them, but they were always rejected by passers-by, and some even ignored us. But we managed to sell out the first shipment. We bought the goods for the second time and entered the circle this time. When we came to the door of Yintai Department Store to promote sales, we realized that if we want to sell these things successfully, we must show them to children first, so that adults can agree to buy them. I sold six pieces in a row, which made me very happy. Gradually, we began to feel tired, but time was getting shorter and shorter, so we had to continue dragging our tired bodies to sell. Finally, I went to Yintai Department Store and started the business of aunt clerk. We called them beautiful sisters, chatted with them, and finally sold all the circles.

After the activity, our grades were not bad. Cost 100 yuan, gross profit1/6.5 yuan, net profit after deducting lunch cost 1 1.5 yuan 105 yuan. Haha, we are very happy. Because of my active participation, the two logistics mothers who accompanied me also made me the best entrepreneur. Most importantly, this activity made me deeply realize how difficult it is for mom and dad to make money!

The company was established!

Take the first step boldly and sell successfully.

Lunch is extremely frugal!

Donate for the disabled!

The unsalable goods were returned successfully!

Countless nights, it was my mother who covered me with a quilt; Countless exams, my mother reminded me; Countless colds are taken care of by my mother; Numerous troubles, my mother is impatiently educating me, and my mother has paid too much for me.

I remember that moment, I cried. It was an early summer night. I fell asleep and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, so I gave a low moan. My mother heard my voice and quickly touched my head. "oh! Why is it so hot! " Mom panicked, but she stopped talking at once because she was afraid of waking me up. There was no antipyretic at home, the electric car was dead, my father was on duty, and my mother decided to carry me to the hospital. My mother woke me up quietly and helped me get dressed. My mother set off behind my back.

My mother carried me all the way to the hospital. She didn't stop. Soon, I fell asleep on my mother's warm back, but I was awakened by the horn of the car on the expressway.

At this time, the road is much quieter, but from time to time a car and several people come over. The lazy street lamp is also very tired, but it still insists on working, still so bright, and still finds the shadow of pedestrians, which is short and long for a while. I was tired and leaned my head sideways on my mother's back. Suddenly, I heard my mother's hurried footsteps and breathing. I thought I was lying on my mother's back now, but my mother kept running behind me. She must feel worse than me. Thought of here, I quietly shed tears. ...

After a while, I went to the hospital, and the doctor and aunt gave me an intravenous drip. My mother was relieved, but she frowned and asked the doctor's aunt, "Doctor, is my daughter okay?" The doctor's aunt smiled and said, "Nothing, just a few shots!" "My mother hanging heart finally put down. Mother walked into the ward, gently stroked my head and looked at me kindly and thoughtfully. ...

At that moment, I shed tears, which came from my heart. I love my mother, and I have experienced many ups and downs and hardships for me and our family!

I met you in the library that day, and you made me unforgettable!

As soon as I walked into the library door, I recognized you-Jane Eyre-among the books arranged neatly on the shelf in front. You came to me like a savior and appeared in my world.

I gently opened the title page, and you came slowly like a beautiful woman, elegant and unique, which fascinated me. Your birth, your destiny, and your story have deeply attracted me.

When I saw that you were sent to a church school by your aunt, the weather around you came into view, the willows waved the whip mercilessly and the dust swept in; When I read that you are a governess and have a touching love with Rochester, my heart pays close attention to your fate all the time. Outside the window, it began to rain, just like the tears of your pure daughter, which wet my heart; My heart is as sweet as honey when I read that you finally went through hardships with Rochester. At this time, the wind stopped raining outside the window, and the sun shone through the willow branches, and the mottled shadow just fell on the book I was reading. My heart is full of happiness and warmth.

When you finally got up the courage to confess to Rochester, Jane, your words: "I'm not talking to you according to customs, conventions, or even the flesh, but my heart is talking to your heart, as if we all passed away and stood before God on an equal footing-because we are equal!" Your words touched me deeply! Jane, you know what? At the moment when you bravely opened your heart, you really shocked me and made me admire! Yes, all men are created equal! We all have the right to choose our own happiness.

After reading Jane Eyre and Rochester finally went through difficulties and hardships, I realized that as long as I work hard and persevere, everything will succeed in the end.

After reading this book, I was filled with joy and walked out of the library. The breeze blows on my face, and there are bursts of applause in my ears, congratulating me on finding the true meaning of life!

Meeting you is beautiful, happy and unforgettable!

On the first day of the contest, the whole sixth-grade students were in a state of inexplicable excitement. You can see that when the class is over, in the classroom and in the corridor, people get together in groups of three or five and discuss something in a low voice. What makes the students so excited? That is, the thyme cooking contest in the afternoon!

Time: afternoon location: school playground

The students all came to the playground, which made the small playground look smaller. When the students filed into their seats, with the order of the host, the game began!

The contestants are busy immediately, cutting vegetables and pouring water, all busy! Over time, the expressions on the players' faces are so dedicated and serious. In their eyes, what they do is not a dish, but an unparalleled handicraft.

At the most critical moment of the competition, the contestants are in full swing, or nervously flipping the dishes, or adding seasonings from time to time to make the dishes more delicious.

After a while, the fragrance floating from the contestants' pots seemed to indicate that our competition was over, and it seemed to show the perfect cooking skills experienced by the contestants through life. Finally, the dish is out of the pot!

The contestants put the dishes in front of the judges for them to taste. As for the winner's performance and ranking, we don't know. But those rules are not important, we just need to know that those dishes may be delicious, and mom will cook us the same delicious food when we get home. We should thank her, that's enough.

When everything fades with the passage of time, when the yellowed information renders a corner of the photo, covering up the beauty of the past, the most beautiful scenery will always remain in my heart.

On that day, the sky was blue and the wind was light.

I walked out of the hospital in a big hospital gown. The pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital and the crying of children made me feel groggy, as if I was about to fall down at once. I looked at the pinhole in my hand, chewed the bitter taste of the medicine between my lips and teeth and complained.

Suddenly, a paper plane came into my sight and landed at my feet. I bent down to pick up the plane and wanted to know who its owner was. A song interrupted my thoughts.

I followed Song to the yard behind the hospital and was stunned by what I saw. Tall magnolia trees are neatly arranged there, magnolia flowers are in full bloom, and white petals are floating around a girl's head.

It is she who is singing, and I dare not go far away. The girl is in a wheelchair, wearing the same hospital gown, but in her body, she is simply a child wearing adult clothes. There is a smile on her face that doesn't match her weak body. She was humming light music and holding paper in her hand. After a while, I folded it into a small flower, made a gesture on my head and smiled; After a while, it was folded into a paper plane and thrown into the sky. The plane flew into the petals of Magnolia. The girl's crisp laughter came from my ear, and her laughter bloomed in front of my eyes like that pure magnolia flower.

At that moment, I was a little absent-minded Paper airplanes, magnolia flowers, little girls ... these unrelated things are so harmoniously unified together that they form a beautiful picture. Flying petals are like an elf, floating in the air, sticking to clothes and falling to the ground. Their smiles with the little girl are fixed into a beautiful scenery, which is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen.

Many years have passed, and I still remember her, with a smile like magnolia and twinkling stars in her eyes. I think it is the most beautiful scenery.