Sixth grade composition

Whether in study, work or life, everyone has written a composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following are nine sixth-grade compositions I have compiled. Welcome to share.

Sixth grade composition 1 "We will fine-tune the seats on Sunday afternoon, so please tidy up your seats now, and don't …" With the voice of teacher Liu, the head teacher, I was nervous and looking forward to that moment. Will there be any new members in our group? Or change it. Who is it? ……

It's time to change seats in the blink of an eye. "Now, please stand up before the Master of Optimization 15, including Wen Siyan and Yang Ruize ..." There are two people in our group 15, one is Yang Ruize and the other is me. I thought the teacher would give these fifteen students special treatment, but I didn't expect it-the teacher asked us to go to other groups to "help the poor"! "Helping the poor" means going to those groups with low scores to help them study. Of course, there are conditions for your group to "help the poor": there must be more than two students in your group before 15. On the other hand, if you need help from others, you will be assigned to a better group.

I was confused at first, and then gradually ... This was completely unexpected! "Now start to fine-tune separately!" Teacher Liu's tone added a bit of solemnity to the atmosphere of changing seats, and my heart began a tense trip. God, Miss Liu's eyes scanned Wen Siyan's group. She seemed to struggle for a long time before saying, "Yu Luyang, you should transfer to Liu's group and exchange with her. Go! " At that time, Yu Luyang was unhappy, and his mouth seemed to be chanting something to the effect: "I finally earned so many points in our group, so if I change away, won't I start all over again?" Alas! Hey! " He snorted and began to cry. Seeing this, I can't help worrying about our group.

In the classroom, there was a sigh, and everyone seemed to complain about unfairness. Where are my initial expectations for changing seats? Now in my heart, in addition to worry, or worry!

According to the teacher's rules, before long, our group will also lose a general. Is it me or Yang Ruize? Come, come, for the first time, Teacher Liu looked at us with the eyes of Wen Siyan, and my heart hung up. After careful consideration, Teacher Liu said to Yang Ruize, "Isn't it all the same where a self-disciplined boy like you sits?" Just go to the careful yue group! Is it okay? "Yang Ruize nodded, and Zhang came to our group, followed by crying. Before long, Wen Siyan, Lai Yuyang, Liu Haozhe, Huang Banzhang and others all began to cry. I wonder in my heart, will you cry like that when you change seats? Isn't it because some people have changed a lot in their own groups and are afraid that their strength will weaken in the group stage in the future? Or are you used to the original team members and afraid to face the new environment? Or do you think that the advanced students who should be given preferential treatment not only have no preferential treatment, but also help others and complain that teachers are more concerned about the underachievers?

Teacher Liu seems embarrassed, too. She has always been very concerned about underachievers, as we all know, but now, she doesn't seem to want us to be wronged first He said to Li Yuxuan, who was crying in a ball, "Forget it, can you change Zhu Huaicheng to your group?" So Zhu Huaicheng was transferred to our group. However, Dong Quansheng of our group began to cry again. I really don't understand. How can a man cry when he is a man? Is it because Dong Quansheng misses his last deskmate, Yang Ruize?

Seeing two men in our group crying, my nose is sour, and I don't know when, tears also wet my eyes. I don't know why I am crying, because I am infected or because I am worried about the strength of our group. I really hope my worry is unnecessary! I really hope that our group can compete for the top three positions without generals!

After returning home, I calmly reflected, why do we cry? It's the same to cry, and it's the same to not cry. Nothing can be changed! Besides, if you cry like this, will it give others a blow? Because you see, let's call our group. Zhu Huaicheng gets 98 in every exam, 100. When you cry, will you make others misunderstand-others are not bad themselves, but when you cry, you think others are poor students. We should be happy to welcome every new member to join our team! Besides, the teacher's adjustment is also to care for every student. Why should excellent people enjoy the teacher's favor?

Now that the storm is over, we don't have to worry about it any more. Let's unite the team members to study together and then PK with other groups!

After the morning meeting, Mr. Ji left a blank sentence: "Unit 1 and Unit 2 tests will be conducted in the second class in the morning." This sudden "blockbuster" blew the mouths of 52 students in the class into an "O" shape. The air in the classroom froze instantly, and there was no sound at all. Only the footsteps of the teacher leaving were crisp and cold, beating the trembling hearts of the students.

As soon as Mr. Ji left, the classroom immediately exploded-the sound of turning over books, endorsement and complaints came and went, and the students' performances were "all kinds".

Look, "well-meaning" Park Qinghe is propping up his chin and complaining to his deskmate Yang Cui with a sad face: "Alas! Why do you have to take the exam again? " Yang Cui looked indifferent: "I'm used to it. Anyway, I got that score in the exam. I can't get 80 points for my extraordinary performance. I can only hope that the teacher has simpler questions. " "Oh, poor boy, I have to go home to take part in mixed doubles every exam." Piaoqinghe touched Yang Cui's head, a full face of sympathy. ...

Let's take a look at my "examiner" and monitor Geng. She is absorbed in reviewing. The complaints in the classroom didn't affect her at all. "This cat has a strange personality. Honestly, sometimes it's really good. It will find a warm place, sleep all day and be carefree ... "Listen, her loud reading sound is like a horn about to go to war, which scares us all. Well, it seems that she is the first in the class this time.

He Zekun sitting in the corner has lost his usual arrogance. He is very self-aware. He knows that even if he is given a day to review, he may not do well in the exam, not to mention only a short class. After the teacher left, he prayed devoutly and murmured, "God bless me, and you must bless me to get more than 80 points in the exam!" "

The students are all waiting for the exam.

"Ding Ling Ling-"The bell rang, and Mr. Ji walked into the classroom quickly, handed out the test papers and said loudly, "The exam begins!" Then, there was only the "rustling" sound of the pen touching the paper in the classroom ...

The author carefully observed and described the students' state before the exam. The article vividly describes the students' state expression with appearance description and language description. The language of the article is fluent, the narrative is coherent, and the details are appropriate and good.

Zhang Yuping is my neighbor. She likes reading very much and is a famous bookworm in our class. I remember one time, she forgot to go home and read a book.

This is a fresh and sunny Saturday. I have an appointment with Zhang Yuping to go to the library at 9 o'clock today. It's past 8 o'clock now. I put on my shoes and went to the library. I saw Zhang Yuping sitting on a stool reading a book. "Hello, Zhang Yuping," I shouted. "Chen Qian, you're here. Let's read it together! " Zhang Yuping said. I took a Grimm's fairy tale from the shelf and read it. An hour or two passed and I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, Zhang Yuping was still reading. I called her several times, but she didn't respond. I looked up again. Two or three hours later, we are still watching. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I said, "Zhang Yuping, it's already 2 o'clock. Let's go home. " She said, "Go back first and I'll watch it later." I said, "Well, I'll go back."

When I got home, I slept again and woke up at four o'clock. "Chen Qian-"Zhang Yuping's mother shouted. I said, "Auntie, what's the matter?" Aunt said, "Do you know where Zhang Yuping went?" I thought to myself, she can't still be in the library. I said, "Zhang Yuping may still be in the library." Later, my aunt really found her in the library.

Zhang Yuping is a real bookworm.

Everyone's heart is full of love, and everyone has a deep-rooted but inspiring heart to care for others. Even if you give a little care to others, it may be of great help to the beneficiaries.

Just before May Day, our popcorn squadron dedicated a passionate performance of "Love from the River" to the society, and all the money from the charity performance will be donated to the children in need in remote and poor mountainous areas.

When we learned the good news of the performance, the whole class immediately became full of love for the children in remote and poor mountainous areas. Everyone is deeply moved and rubbing their hands. Under the guidance of the class teacher, the students are doing all the preparations in an orderly way. Our program group carefully rehearsed the programs prepared at ordinary times, and at the same time, everyone actively prepared clothes, props and stereos in an orderly division of labor. And they have to contact the relevant departments to arrange the venue, lighting and stage layout on the spot. Everyone is very busy, and the thought of raising money for children in remote and poor mountainous areas is very warm.

At six o'clock on the evening of April 28th, our carefully prepared charity performance kicked off in Little Square, Hushan Park. The opening song is a chorus of our class. A cheerful "Small World" gathered people in the park, followed by a "City of the Sky" which actively mobilized the mood of the scene, and the third "Forever" deeply infected the audience with our full passion. This program was rehearsed by our classmate's mother. As soon as the chorus was over, we TFboys danced the "Youth Practice Manual" hip-hop. We know that our performance is far from acting, but our attitude is serious. We have love and enthusiasm, so everyone watched it with relish. The dance "Passion Carmen" performed by the students behind is even more passionate. Their clothes are in place, attractive, beautiful and professional. Well done! Other students performed versatile storytelling and singing programs, which also deeply attracted the audience.

Taking advantage of the passionate and wonderful performance on the stage, some students took donation boxes to collect money from the audience. Everyone was attracted by our program, but also infected by our love, and donated money enthusiastically. The donation box was full and the whole scene was full of love.

The whole charity performance was a great success. Due to our lack of experience, there are still many shortcomings, but we all worked hard and devoted ourselves seriously, and gained a lot. We all find it particularly meaningful. Through our social practice activities, we offer love to the children in remote and poor mountainous areas, so that we can truly experience the happiness of "sending a rose and leaving a lingering fragrance in our hands"!

Looking forward to, looking forward to, spring has come, and the day when the earth wakes up has arrived.

Everything seems to be awake, slowly open your eyes, the grass is green, the flowers are red, and the river is flowing.

Small flowers crawled out of the ground, red and fragrant. On the grass and by the river, we can see a lot of grass everywhere, scrambling to play with the grass for a while, attracting some people. The wind is soft, the rain is continuous, the grass is soft and the flowers are fragrant.

Pear blossom, apricot blossom, peach blossom, you won't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of sweetness, even the stream doesn't give up, dancing happily there. Nature seems to have a dance, accompanied by birds, grass and flowers dancing together, streams singing, and willows waving their long hair happily. The laughter of the wind echoed in the air for a long time. I am very happy. Butterflies are also flapping their wings happily in the air. More and more children from other places come out from home one by one to exercise their muscles and breathe fresh air. Everyone started a new job. "A day's plan lies in the morning" has just begun. Some are full of energy, some are full of hope, some are happy, and each has its own things.

Rain is the most common. It lasts for several days at a time. Don't worry. The rain is as light as silk, as cotton silk and as soft as goose feather. In the evening, brightly lit, bean-sized lights set off a quiet and harmonious night. On the bridge, some people are wearing clothes and running in a hurry, while others are walking with umbrellas. In this way, I hope a happy cruise ship will sail for tomorrow. And tomorrow's tomorrow will be a beautiful and happy day, and every time we will greet tomorrow with the best state and the best state.

Spring is like a tall and burly man leading us to the future!

I don't want to grow up, nor do I want my childhood to leave me. I don't want to grow up, but I still want to travel in the world of fairy tales; i do not want to grow up. As I get older, so do my parents. ...

I often complain why the earth rotates so fast, 365 days a year, 365 cycles. When people speed up their study, I often look up at the sky and think of me as a child. I learned to get up slowly when I was born, then I learned to walk, and finally I began to study. This year is my animal year. Alas, 12 years passed quickly.

I am about to enter the sixth grade, and I am no longer so naughty and naive as I was a child. I can't play with my classmates anymore, not anymore. I really don't want to grow up, don't have to recite those ancient poems with a long history, don't have to do headache math problems, and don't have to recite troublesome English texts. I really want to learn 1+2+3 easily and watch the cartoon Altman as happily as I was a child. I really want to hear my mother tell the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs at the bedside. I want to hold the beautiful Barbie doll and ride around on a small and exquisite bike ... how noisy! Make trouble! Jump! Jump! No one will say that I have nothing to do, but think, silly child, so cute. ...

Age can only increase, not decrease. A fantasy like mine is impossible. Childhood is like a cotton candy, always carefree; Growth is like a cup of coffee without sugar. The mouth may be bitter, but if you taste it carefully, you will find it is sweet.

I just want to be a childlike child and live a carefree life.

My hometown is in Jinghai, and there are many scenic spots in Jinghai, such as the seaside, delicious beans, stone statues, etc., all of which will run to my home. We have not only picturesque scenery here, but also houses that can run.

Speaking of this, the students will definitely be confused. How did the house run away? It's true. Every day at three o'clock, six o'clock, nine o'clock and twelve o'clock, our home runs like a foot.

Once, I went shopping and went home to open the door. Just after three o'clock, the house came running like a madman and threw me several meters away from the doorknob. I got up from the ground and chased the damn house. I don't know how long it took, but the house stopped at the edge of the cliff, half of which was outside the cliff. After "rescue", the house was "pulled" back from the cliff, in the sixth grade of primary school.

On another occasion, our whole family went to bed, got up the next day and went to England. We are strangers there, the language is unreasonable, and we can only eat leftovers at home. Our family found an China man on the street in England. He took us to a restaurant for a big meal and visited Buckingham Palace and Stonehenge in England. We had a good time, but the dd family ran away again. We searched for two days before we found a house in a small town in the suburbs.

For me, it is not a bad thing that the house will run, it is a good thing, but for others, it is a bad thing. They think that the house will run away, which will hurt both labor and financial resources. {The following are the advantages and disadvantages of the house} Good reason: the house can run, and it can take us around the country for free, see local attractions and taste the best food there. Is this not good?

There are 8 sixth-grade compositions, full of love and warmth, happy and relaxed, and will not stick to it. They are places I love and yearn for.

In the second day of junior high school, I am a resident student, and I only live at home for two days a week. I hate living on campus and often have the idea of going home. But every time I dial the number and prepare to make a phone call and say that I want to go home, my eyes are full of tears. I have been afraid to dial for a long time, and I have a feeling of fear and helplessness.

On one occasion, I went to school for extra lessons on weekends. I have no choice but to go to class because I don't want to. In class, I lowered my head, shed tears and thought about the happiness at home, in order to calm my mind.

After class, I stood at the school gate, as if waiting for something. Suddenly, the phone in the guard room rang and the security guard went in to answer it. I took the opportunity to blend in with the crowd and slipped out of school. I ran out crying. I didn't know where I was going. I just kept running.

I recalled the teahouse where my mother was at that time and found the way there by impression. There were many doubts on the trip, so I had to ask around. In this way, I walked 5KM, crossed 5 roads, and finally reached the door of the teahouse.

I went to ask the waiter, and she said, "Your mother left." I went to the front desk to check the registration again and said I was leaving. I was anxious and looked for it with tears on my face.

At this time, I saw two uncles I knew and asked them if they had seen my mother. But it's still an answer-go. But one of them called my mother to tell me I was here, and soon the driver came to pick me up.

This is my love for home, hungry. Because home is full of love and warmth, it attracts me.

Last week, my mother took me to get a haircut and cut my bangs. I was reluctant to cut it before. What a pity to have your long hair cut for several years! But my mother was in high spirits, imagining how beautiful I would look after cutting, and pushing me to the barber shop. I was cut in a daze ...

Well, I have to admit that this new hairstyle has made my head turn a lot higher. The long hair that used to grow to my back now only reaches my neck. The thick bangs on my forehead cover my eyebrows and make my face look big, but my mother told me before that bangs would make my face smaller, and I was puzzled.

Monday came, and I had to complain. I clumsily walked to the classroom with my new hairstyle. My hairstyle really caused quite a stir: all the students used to my old hairstyle turned their mouths into an "O" shape. Female students gathered around me to appreciate: "this hairstyle is so cute", "so cute, it feels good" and "we will call you Ding Xiaomei from now on" ...! "I spat out my tongue, although I didn't like this" cute nickname "in my heart.

I walked to my seat in three steps and two steps. My deskmate gave me a strange look. I know he's trying not to laugh. I was a little angry and said to him, "Is this hairstyle ugly?" The deskmate nodded, seeing that my face was wrong, and quickly shook his head. The male classmate next to him leaned in with a smile: "Your hairstyle is dazzling!" "Ha ha" I gave a quick laugh. "You are obviously the head of Dongru, hahaha ...", "Ding Dongru, Ding Mushroom, we will call you Ding Dongru from now on!" The male students around all echoed the input. Forget it, forget it, don't argue with them. It doesn't matter if you have one more nickname and one less. I will automatically block them. This group of "rabble" directors performed several plays, but they all dispersed in a hubbub when they saw that I didn't reflect them.

A few days later, I went to an English cram school, and my classmates shouted when they saw me. I kept comforting: "Just get used to it, just get used to it ..."