Composition of the "last" class

In our daily life, everyone must have been exposed to writing. With the help of writing, we can vent our emotions and adjust our mood. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition of the "last" class that I helped you organize. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Composition in the last class 1 I hate it, I hate my mouth! I will no longer be happy. I don't understand why I wanted to turn so badly. It's been two years. Can't we go at night?

The sky was overcast, as if it were going to collapse, and the students rushed out from upstairs ... everyone shouted, "hurry!" Come on! Come on! It will rain heavily soon! " Helpless, this weather, I only have one word evaluation-boring! Look! The green bristlegrass on the roadside hung their heads one by one, as if there was something on their mind. ...

Crash, crackle, bang, bang. Listen! The symphony in the rain begins! My painful feeling is about to begin. ...

I pushed open the door and got ready to do my homework. Then the voices of mom and grandma came from the kitchen: "Shanshan, you will change schools tomorrow." The heavy rain continued and the thunder continued. My heart hurts like a knife. I am patient, patient, patient. I have no choice. Tears in my eyes can't help flowing into my exercise book. ...

When I returned to Xi 'an's home, I thought of my Chinese teacher Yang Yang. It's raining outside, it's raining inside, and it's raining all over the floor. I remembered the class the teacher gave us, the teacher's bright smile, and the last Chinese class today. ...

My mother seems to have read my mind-she doesn't want to turn around and says, "Look how beautiful this flower is!" " Look at the cactus you just bought ... "Alas! Throw it away! " "No, no!" I said, "Nice!" Said he would take back my plants. I suddenly understood the meaning! Please, people can't always be so stubborn. Try new feelings, forget the past and accept the future.

I came to see my mother and let me know a truth. Everyone should adapt to new things and not be so stubborn.

The Last Class Composition 2 I read an article entitled The Last Class today, and I benefited a lot after reading it.

The article mainly wrote that the author found it boring to learn ancient prose, so he began to read novels in class. Later, the teacher told the author not to attend her class, and the author had to push the door and leave. There is only the last class left. The author came to listen, and the teacher was ashamed.

It is inevitable for every class to think about the actual situation of their own class after reading it. It happened in our class, that is, when some students don't attend class or disturb the classroom discipline, the teacher will lose his temper and ask those students to "go out to play without class." However, the students in our class are not as ashamed as the "I" in the text, but bear a grudge against the teacher and are not convinced. Maybe they don't know the teacher's good intentions, but they still like studying, because they are talking in the classroom and the teacher tells them to go out. They don't want to go out, they want to stay in the classroom, which shows that they like studying.

I hope those students who hold a grudge against the teacher can learn from the "I" in the article and know how to correct their mistakes, so there is still a chance to save them. Teachers should, like the "teacher" in the article, see students' progress and forgive them when they are called to class outside, so as not to hurt the harmony between teachers and students, but also to maintain the fun of learning. Teachers should also talk to students more, understand other people's voices and make teachers and students become bosom friends.

Teachers should also correct their mistakes, which will make students love them more. Be like the teacher in the article, dare to bear the consequences of your mistakes and don't pass the buck. This is the best teacher. Listening to such a teacher will not make students feel bored.

It is a good behavior to correct mistakes. As long as we correct our mistakes, we are good teachers and classmates. Correcting mistakes can sometimes bring you the future of life, a bright future, a happy life and happy days.

The last class composition 3 On Saturday morning, the strawberry teacher dismissed the class early. Everyone found that this class was earlier, which is wrong! It should not be so early. There must be something fishy.

At this moment, Teacher Strawberry suddenly bowed deeply to us. What? What is this operation! Just when we were puzzled, Teacher Strawberry said sadly, "Sorry, classmates. I may have to leave this dear podium for a while. Although I don't want to be apart from you. But I still have to leave. " The classroom suddenly exploded. "What, Teacher Strawberry is leaving!" ""impossible, the strawberry is gone. Who will teach us? "I feel a little uncomfortable. Although we only spent more than half a semester with Teacher Strawberry, the humorous image of Teacher Strawberry has been deeply engraved in my mind. I really don't want Miss Strawberry to leave.

Look at the other students. Some of them are already crying. Like Xiaoxian, her eyes are red, and tears have been swirling in her eyes, lying on the table, because it was brought by strawberry teacher before, and she has deeper feelings for strawberry teacher. Strawberry suddenly said, "If you have something to say to me, say it now." Then Xiao Lei stood up and said, "Teacher, who will teach us after you leave?" "Yes, who will teach us? Is that teacher more interesting than you? Will it be very strict? " Thinking of this, I don't want Teacher Strawberry to leave, and tears can't help but flow down.

At this time, Teacher Strawberry gave a loud laugh and burst into laughter at his desk. This just suddenly realized. It turned out that Teacher Strawberry didn't want to leave and wanted to see how our reaction was. At this time, Xiaoxian said, "Teacher, pay for our tears." We all rushed up and surrounded the teacher. ...

Although this incident is false, it also shows that we should cherish the people around us. Maybe, when will they leave us? Therefore, we should cherish time and love the people around us.

The last class composition 4 is 3: 30 this afternoon!

My primary school life is completely over!

Today is the last lesson of our cram school. At first, the noisy students in Pingyuan sat quietly in their seats, and all the students looked listless. Because this is another difference between us. Let our mood suppress to the extreme!

For a long time after class, Mr. Cheng said with tears, "Students, your primary school life will be over in more than an hour." Teacher Cheng sighed again and said, "Our love between teachers and students will be over. I used to ask a little too much of you, because many of my classmates were beaten and scolded by their parents, but please forgive me!

I do it for your own good!

Don't blame the teacher, okay? "After listening to the teacher these words. Some students cried. Some students are silent!

My best friend and I looked at each other for a long time, but we didn't say a word At this moment, the classroom was silent!

I know why. Because their mood is the same as mine!

An hour and a half passed quickly!

Teacher Cheng said: Students, I wish you success in your studies!

We all look at the teacher!

The teacher finished this sentence!

Then ran out quickly!

We sat in the classroom for a long time. It seems that everyone doesn't want to leave. Wang Ping watched the whole class run away crying!

The students ran home crying one by one!

Shake hands with friends for the last time and go home with a heavy heart!

Hey!

Come back to me, I think: if I can go back to primary school now, how wonderful it would be! What a suck!

But it's completely over!

Time flies, time flies. Inadvertently, time slipped through our fingers and we couldn't catch it. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life has come to an end.

Teacher Zhang, I thought you could accompany us through the last year of primary school and spend this important parting with us. Who knows, you left without us!

In the summer vacation of grade five, I am looking forward to starting school and seeing you. However, when school started, I found you missing. I hope this is an illusion, but you really don't teach us anymore, even on this campus. We didn't even have a blessing or a farewell, so we quietly disappeared into each other's life trajectories, just like two intersecting lines, with only a little intersection.

I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect you to go back to school in a week. Seeing you again after more than two months, I find that you seem to have aged a lot, and the tiredness on your face can't be concealed. You said you came to say goodbye to us, which is not the answer I want. I hope you can teach us again, but reality is always cruel, and it can easily crush fragile dreams like bubbles. You told more than 100 people in two classes the "last lesson" you told us. You said that we still have a long way to go, and that we are all smart children, so we must study hard. /kloc-more than 0/00 people cried, and the classroom echoed with "melody" cries. I see your eyes are red, too Don't overdo it. You don't want your classmates to see you cry. Why are you crying? Everyone is in Shan County. We can meet if we want. It's not life and death. If you cry, I want to cry, too You know yourself better than we do, and you can tell who is tall and thin at a glance.

I will never forget your last class.

The last lesson Composition 6 The last lesson. It is sad and happy ... what kind of lesson is that? Then I will start slowly from the depths of my memory.

That day, the weather was crisp, which was really a rare good weather for the unbearable summer heat. That day, August 26th, 20xx, was also the day when I went back to primary school for my last class. It's really another sad day for me who has lived here for six years.

I want to bid farewell to the familiar desks, kind teachers and lovely classmates ... I don't think God will know the sadness in my heart. Everyone happened to coincide and went early. Teachers hand out books and students borrow books. If in the past, this time was the busiest time. Looking through it, there will always be unexpected discoveries and endless topics. The teacher has to hand out books and take care of us, and soon he is sweating like a pig. But today, the whole class was silent and the air seemed to be stagnant.

After the book is published, it is time to arrange all kinds of reports, which is actually the final commission. Everyone bowed their heads and silently took notes, only to hear the rustling of pens and the wind blowing outside the window. My classmates and I didn't seem to know each other yesterday, but we just met today. Everything seems so strange. The teacher's voice is familiar, but she can't hear the usual majesty, only the present soothing.

Six years is also a blink of an eye. The teacher asked us to look up at the blue sky. The teacher made us swear to heaven: never forget our responsibilities and our ideals. Twenty years later, we will meet in honor here!

Remember? Every one of us remembers! Look up at the blue sky and never forget today's vows.

I have been reading books for nearly six years, taking exams for nearly six years and attending classes for nearly six years, but I have never had such unforgettable memories before the final exam.

There is still one day before the exam, and today is the last review day. Everyone is ready to launch the final charge. The bell of the first class just rang, and before the students had time to rest, the bell of the second Chinese class began. The Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a big smile on his face, instead of holding a big stack of review materials in his hand as our students imagined. The students all took a deep breath and seemed to be very happy and relaxed.

Miss Li didn't ask us to review. The first sentence he said made the whole class jump for joy. "Shall we play idioms solitaire instead of reviewing today?" Then there was silence, and the students seemed to be frozen. The hardcore whispered a word in my ear: "Don't fool us!" I nodded hesitantly: "Maybe." The teacher seemed to read our minds and said, "I won't lie to you." I think I've reviewed everything I need to review. We must meet the exam with a good attitude, so that we can do well! " "A burst of applause, touched every student present. At this point, I think the hearts of teachers and classmates have been firmly glued together.

Because the New Year is coming, our idioms all start with Happy New Year, "I don't want to relax" and "relax" ... The Year of the Rat is a good year ... It is really the most wonderful thing in the world to enjoy the game with cheers. Watching the students smile one by one, yesterday's fear of the exam has long since disappeared without a trace!

Although there was no exam later, I believe that every time I think about the class before the exam, our mood will become comfortable.

I will leave my alma mater and enter middle school tomorrow. From the moment I stepped into the school gate, tears became the only "decoration" on my face. In the past, the campus was full of joy …

I stared at the playground in the distance, still keeping the footprints we chased together. After entering the class, the students are very quiet. I took a closer look and saw them making greeting cards for the teachers. I was moved by them. Please allow me to have the last class at my alma mater. The bell rang, as clear as ever, but for us, how much we want to hear this beautiful bell again. During the class, the teacher came in, and I knew that the tears in the teacher's heart were always there. I don't want to hurt my feelings in front of us. When the teacher was ready to speak, she was silent for five minutes. The teacher spoke vividly and we listened carefully. In class, the teacher asked us to "say what we want to say to the teacher", and our whole class was crying on the table. After all, six years of love is hard to give up. After crying, the study Committee member stood up and said to the teacher, "Teacher, you have cultivated all my achievements today. Please allow me to say here that you have worked hard! " People who don't study every day in our class say, "Teacher, you have cared a lot about me in recent years, and you are thinking about what I will do in the future every day. I can proudly tell you that I am not the same person as before. I have learned to be independent. I won't let you down in junior high school! " After that, the monitor gave all the greeting cards to the teacher. The teacher said gratefully, "Thank you for remembering the teacher. The teacher came to thank you. " After that, we bowed and the bell rang. We looked at the teacher's fading figure and couldn't help sighing. It is true that the moment of parting is the most painful time in life. We packed our bags and got ready to go. We took one last look at the classroom and walked out of the school gate. Green schools and clean windows have to say goodbye to everything. We finally looked at each other and didn't know when we would meet. The relationship between teachers and students in these six years has been condensed in this extraordinary class, and it has drifted away like a wisp of smoke for six years.

Now let's shout to our alma mater: "Alma mater, thank you! You made me understand the philosophy of life! We will always remember you! "

"Last Class" Composition 9 Today is the last composition class. The teacher told us two pieces of classical Chinese first.

Perhaps because it is the last class, everyone will be a little disappointed, so everyone listened carefully to these two classical Chinese texts and answered questions enthusiastically, even the students who usually like to make trouble quieted down.

Next, we began to write a composition. The classroom is quiet, and everyone is writing carefully. The noisy classroom is now extremely quiet, and some students are still secretly wiping their tears below.

Teacher, I remember that you used to take us to play games in class and then let us make the games lively and interesting. It will also take us to recite Tang poetry and Song poetry and literary common sense. You said it was all to improve our literary accomplishment and lay a good foundation for future study.

Teacher, I haven't been in composition class for a long time, but during the time you taught us, I felt very happy, but the happy time is always short. In this last class, I hope that time can go slower and stop here forever.

People often say that "one day as a teacher, life as a father". We have not only gained knowledge here, but also learned a lot about being a man, because you will always expand our knowledge when you talk about composition, and let us understand that life and composition are closely related. Sometimes you will tell us some interesting news, which will broaden our horizons, increase our extracurricular knowledge and add a lot of material to our writing.

Teacher, after this class, we will say goodbye, but I will always remember this wonderful time.