Unexpected composition

Everyone has the experience of writing a composition in study, work and even life, so you are familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. So, how to write a composition? The following are my collected essays about accidents. Welcome to share them.

Composition about accidents 1 One day last summer, the bright sunshine shone on my balcony. I thought: It's time for these two little turtles to exercise, and at the same time they can come out to bask in the sun, so I put them on the balcony floor. Later, I went back to my house to do other things.

After a long time, I quietly came to the balcony to see what the tortoise was doing. I saw a slightly older turtle rubbing back and forth on the brick in the corner. Are you sick? I think today looks a bit unusual. I have no idea what it is doing. After a while, I saw that the slightly smaller turtle also came to the corner and did the same thing to the bigger turtle. I was curious, so I took a closer look. The bricks that the tortoise just polished are all white powder and feel wet. What is that? I really want to know.

After entering the room, I rummaged through all the information books about turtles in the bookcase, and there was no record of this in the information. Are they really sick? If they are not sick, what are the reasons? How can two turtles make such unusual movements? Just when I was upset, things became clear, and I thought: Isn't this phenomenon similar to people constantly changing clothes? The tortoise wants to grow up, but the thin cuticle on the shell can't grow up with the tortoise, which will inhibit the growth of the tortoise. Therefore, in order to grow up, the tortoise must grind off the cuticle on its shell for a period of time. Oh! It suddenly dawned on me that it was so simple.

Composition 2 About the accident I was late from school today, and I was inexplicably left behind by Mr. Wu. I was suddenly confused: These days, I was very quiet and didn't make any mistakes! At the same time, I feel a chill coming at me, because Mr. Wu is known as "Tiger Wu", and staying will be bad for him. Maybe he will invite his parents! Therefore, I dare not continue to think about it.

The students all left the classroom in a neat line, and I looked at them and sighed. I really have an unspeakable taste in my heart! I came to the office in fear and trembling, ready to be lectured by "Tiger Wu".

At this time, Mr. Wu is concentrating on correcting homework. "Teacher Wu, I'm coming." My voice is as small as a mosquito. "hmm." Mr. Wu didn't lift his head and continued to bury himself in his work. I am even more puzzled: is Mr. Wu angry with me? Before criticizing the students, he was always so cold, and then he became angry, like a volcanic eruption. Thought of here, I can't help but draw a gasp.

After a long time, Mr. Wu slowly raised his head, looked at me without saying a word and said, "Lin Yan, do you think the teacher is angry with you again?" I nodded my head gently. Teacher Wu smiled: "Is Teacher Wu so picky in your heart?" With that, he took out my composition book and asked me to sit down next to him. potato ...

Teacher Wu turned to the composition I wrote yesterday, commented in detail, and put forward suggestions for revision. I made a serious revision according to his instructions. Twenty minutes later, a revised composition entitled "Marvin at Home" was successfully published. I read it once, and it felt much better than the first draft. It's the first time I'm so satisfied with my composition, and Mr. Wu also gives me an approving look, as if to say, "Well done, Yulin!" " This is nothing like the usual "tiger force"!

I never thought that Mr. Wu would leave me. It turned out that he was instructing me to revise my composition alone! From then on, my view of "tiger martial arts" has completely changed.

I remember one day before and after the National Day last year, my grandparents came to our house from Qichun and brought two hens. They are all yellow feathers and pink crests. Two powerful little wings kept fanning, their eyes turned smartly, as if they were familiar with the new environment, and their mouths kept pecking at the ground. Oh, I see: they must be hungry. I hurried to the kitchen to grab some rice and sprinkle it on the ground. Sure enough, they ate with relish.

At dinner, grandma said mysteriously, "Do you know the origin of this chicken? This is an unexpected harvest! " I jokingly said, "It's not from aliens!" Grandma laughed it off.

It turns out that in Tomb-Sweeping Day last year, she and her grandfather went to their hometown Wuxue to worship their ancestors. They lived for more than ten days. When I got home, I heard the chirping sound in the yard as soon as I entered the door. They went looking for fame and saw a hen taking a leisurely walk with a group of chickens. Grandma wondered, thinking, whose chicken has come to my house? Look carefully, isn't this big hen her own? Looking around again, there are some broken eggshells in the woodshed. Oh, I see. The big hen must have laid a nest of eggs and laid chicks unnoticed. Grandparents are as happy as children, talk to everyone and feed them carefully. Watching the chicks grow up day by day, they are thinking about how to deal with them. No, they brought two when they came to Huangzhou.

I was fascinated and said I wouldn't let my father kill them. I feed them on time every day until the Spring Festival.

Composition 4 On the Accident "Ding-"After school at noon, I ran home quickly, because today is my birthday.

Ding-dong, I rang the doorbell Hey, why didn't anyone answer the door? I pressed it several times, but the door still didn't open. Fortunately, my mother gave me the key to my house this morning, otherwise I would have been rejected.

After opening the door, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop to the ground. Suddenly, there was a lark on the balcony. I heard it and ran over. I saw a pair of larks singing loudly and singing beautiful songs excitedly. They didn't care about my existence at all. I fed them some food and then went to see my parents. I searched room by room, but there was no one, only larks singing beautiful songs.

Blink of an eye to noon 12: 30, my stomach also sang "Empty City Plan", but my parents haven't come back yet, so I have to cook for myself.

After dinner, I walked alone and thought, where did mom and dad go today? But I thought about it and didn't come up with a reason. After school in the afternoon, I went home and finished my homework. After dinner, my parents came out of nowhere and wished me a happy birthday. I was so happy that I remembered the "mystery of mom and dad's disappearance" that I couldn't solve. I asked my mother, and she said, "Today is your tenth birthday. You have grown up, but if you rely on others, you will achieve nothing when you grow up, so today we will test you. " Hearing this, I began to cry. That's not sadness, not happiness, but moved tears.

Today, I received an unexpected birthday present, that is love.

I once had a very unexpected surprise, which made me very moved and impressed.

It was my birthday, just in time for school on the weekend afternoon. My birthday has always been dull and never seems to be taken seriously. Although my parents always buy birthday cakes, others don't give them to me.

When I go to school by bus, I see flowers and trees on both sides through the window. It seems to me that they are laughing at me.

When I came to school, everything was as usual, and no one knew that today was my birthday. After studying at night, I came to the dormitory with my classmates. The window of our dormitory is very big, and we can see the night sky. I habitually look up at the sky, and the stars are in groups of three or five, flashing as if laughing at me.

When I came to my senses, I found that my roommates were already sleeping. After washing, I hurried out with dirty water.

When I came back, I saw the door closed, but I didn't think too much, because it was my roommate's habit. I pushed open the door and went to my bunk. Seeing that the towel was still hanging by the bed, I took it to the designated position in the back to sweep it.

"Get ready, get up." I thought they would sing together again. "Happy birthday to you ..." Who's birthday today? I was wondering when suddenly they said, "Happy birthday, Sun Rongrong!" Ah! Is it for my birthday? ! How did they know it was my birthday? I was moved for a moment and didn't know what to do. I stood there with tears in my eyes. I don't know who said, "sorry, we just found out that today is your birthday and forgot to buy you a birthday present." Think of this song as our gift! " "

"This gift is the best birthday present I have ever received, because it reflects our friendship. Thank you for giving me the most meaningful birthday. Thank you. " Then I cried.

This surprise gift made me feel the preciousness of friendship, which I will never forget.

I am a pure blue umbrella with a big master and a small master.

In the morning, the young master looked at the weather forecast before going out, and found that the highest temperature was only 13 degrees, so he put on a thick coat and followed the young master out. Just out of the unit door, I remembered it was going to rain today. When I touched my schoolbag, I forgot to bring my umbrella. Go upstairs and get it, or you'll be late for school; Don't take it, in case it rains when you come back from middle school, you will get wet. Forget it, it's just a few steps. It's okay.

At noon, as expected, it rained heavily. Don't underestimate these steps, it takes half an hour to walk back and forth. I'm sure I'll get soaked if I run back. The master guessed that superfine product was going to finish school soon, so he took me to school. Just arrived at the school gate, less than two minutes, the big host's phone rang, and it was from the little host:

"Dad, are you here to pick me up?"

"No, I don't think it rains much. Please run back quickly. "

"What? Not big? ! "

"Okay, okay, I'm cooking now. Come back soon and hang up."

"Ah ..."

"DuDu"

Before hanging up, I heard the sigh of the small host on the other end of the phone. Think about her tearless expression, then look at the "kind smile" of the big host and try to laugh. Little did I know that the host was waiting for her at the door.

Three minutes later, I saw the young master put his coat on his head and ran out of the teaching building. She probably didn't expect the old man to meet her, so she ran straight, but the old man grabbed her and hit her with an umbrella.

"how about it? Surprised? "

"What, this is not a surprise or fear. Didn't you say you weren't picking me up when you were cooking? Why are you here? "

"Hey, how can I let my daughter get wet in the rain? Is there any surprise? "

"Well ... it really surprised me."

After that, under my protection, Master and superfine product went home together.

Composition 7 About Accidents When school was about to end today, Teacher Mao suddenly said to me, "Lu Zheqi, where we had team activities in Tiejiaying community before, we gave you an award. You should go and get it with your mother after school. Pay attention to manners! " "Okay, Mr. Mao, I see. I will be polite. " I promised Mr. Mao with great joy.

After a while, my mother came to pick me up. I excitedly told my mother, "Mom, I have good news for you. Just now, Teacher Mao told me that I won the prize in Tiejiaying community, and Teacher Mao asked me to go with you. " My mother said to me with a grain of salt, "Is it true or not?" I replied firmly: "What Teacher Mao told me can't be wrong."

When I got to the community, my mother let me go in alone. When I went in, I saw two aunts sitting at the table. I walked over to my aunt politely and said, "Hello, aunt, I'm Lu Zheqi from Class 308 of Beihai Primary School. Teacher Mao asked me to receive the award. " "Oh, ok," my aunt said, and took out the prize for me. "Thank you, aunt," I said to my aunt after receiving the award. "Kid, it's very kind of you. I will give you an award at the next event. " My aunt smiled and said to me. "Goodbye, Aunt." "Goodbye, little friend." We said goodbye to each other and I walked out of the community.

Out of the community gate, I happily jumped in front of my mother and said, "Mom, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Look, this is my prize. " After I handed the prize to my mother, I happily said to her, "Mom, this is our summer vacation. Teacher Mao took four of our classmates to participate in the summer community practice activities organized by Teacher Xiao Yu. I won the honorary title of Best Community Practice Star. I really want to thank Teacher Mao. " "Well, yes, you should take part in more activities in the future and do your homework quickly, so that you can take part in activities with the children in your spare time." My mother told me with a smile.

This award came too suddenly. What a windfall for me.

Two days ago, I asked my English teacher to help me record a tape of cat fishing. When I came back from school at noon the next day, I couldn't wait to listen to this tape. I didn't expect to twist it the first time. This is too bad, I think.

Seeing this, my mother pressed the button to take out the tape, but she couldn't. I discussed it with my mother and thought it would be better to cut the tape before shooting. So I quickly brought scissors. Mother gently put the scissors into the tape recorder and cut the tape. He picked up the tweezers again and tried hard to take out the broken tape, but there were still two broken tapes stuck tightly. At this time, my mother saw a screw beside her and said, "If you loosen this screw a little, can you take out the broken belt?" I'll get the tools. Mom twisted it gently, and the screw actually fell into the tape recorder, which made the trouble even bigger. Mother carefully tried to take out the screw tweezers, but it was useless. She turned the tape recorder upside down and didn't take out the screws at last. At this time, I said, "Let the professionals fix it." Mother had to agree.

We ate some instant noodles in a hurry, and my mother put on her clothes. I put the tape recorder in a big handbag and gave it to my mother. She immediately took the tape recorder and rode on the electric car to repair it.

Later, I learned that my mother first went to the vicinity of Taizhong, where the master was not there, and then she went to the door of the 508 factory to repair it.

I am really grateful to the repairman, but I am more grateful to my mother. Because my mother didn't send it to be repaired, I can't study with the tape recorder as usual.

On a cloudless morning in Wan Li, my parents took me, Huang Xiao and Xiaohe to visit the Langshan Scenic Area.

As soon as I entered the Langshan Scenic Area, I saw someone selling sausages. I was salivating and begged my dad to buy me sausages, but he wouldn't. I sighed and continued to pull Xiao Huang Xiaohei forward. Suddenly, my mother shouted, "Son, come and eat sausage!" " "As soon as I heard it, I rushed to my mother in lightning speed. My father and I looked at where my mother pointed. It turned out to be just a plant that looks like a sausage. I was depressed when my father jumped three feet and said, "This is my childhood toy! "I haven't seen these' baked sausages' in recent years." I asked my father what is the name of this plant? Dad told me it was called Pubang. It is the fruit of cattail grass, which can be ignited to repel insects after drying. The surrounding plants are full of vitality. Among the pink and willow green, only it looks as yellow as plants in late autumn. I was curious why my father said it was a toy, so I touched it gently with my hand. It feels furry, like a carpet. I squeezed it a little hard, but I didn't expect the sausage to turn into cotton candy immediately. I was startled and thought it was going to explode. With its continuous expansion, I thought of a new way to play. I took it off and waved it like a wand. Seeing seeds flying around like cotton wool, I feel that I am sowing spring.

This made me understand a truth: you can't just look at the outside, you should look at the inside. Some lives seem ordinary, but they contain great power and can give birth to thousands of lives.

On the unexpected elements 10 "Memories from the bottom of my heart, constant friendship ... the voice in the autumn wind, the melody we hummed together ..." Gently, this song rang in my ear again, and gradually, I was lost in thought and accidentally wrote it down.

"Xin, why did you come so late today?"

"Xin, why don't you go out to play after class?"

"Xin, have a meal!"

"Xin, ..."

Meeting you, I think it's just an accident, you know, sister C.

Originally, I didn't want to be with those "bad students" and I didn't like some of your habits, so I always thought that our lives would not intersect. However, I didn't expect that you quietly walked into my life with junior high school life, describing "unexpected composition"

Remember after dinner in the afternoon? Hehe, at that time, the two of us always liked to walk around the playground, pour out our worries to each other and sing Vae together.

At first, I only knew that you were obsessed with Vae, but I didn't know who he really was. Later, I went to check his information and his songs, and finally fell in love with V under your influence. It's really strange to think about it now. How did you get hooked?

Later, we often sang Vae's songs, often moved by his talent, often moved by his persistence ... but all this no longer exists.

Listen, Sister C, although you dropped out of school, there is no shadow of us walking together on the playground, and no melody can be heard on campus, you will always be my best friend. My life is different because of your participation, and I am stronger because of you!

Meeting you was the most beautiful accident in my life, just like being fascinated by V for no reason.

Accident composition 1 1 On the road of our growth, we have experienced many things, including happiness, sadness and surprise ..... Some things are full of drama. When I was nine years old, I saw that many children of the same age had their own bicycles, but I didn't even have a bicycle at home, because I used to fail in learning bicycles. I watched those children cast envious eyes, but my mother always encouraged me to say, "Don't give up. You failed only because you were too young. Now you can do it. " After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly seemed to have a little motivation and decided to let my mother buy a bike and practice with a try. On the day of driving practice, I pushed my bike to the greenway in the park to practice. At first, I showed my right leg swinging and my ass sitting on the car seat, but I soon fell down. After several attempts, I finally sat firmly in the car seat. After learning to sit still, I began to hold my hands firmly and put my feet on the Xiangqian Che. But less than one meter, I fell heavily because I lost my balance, and my knees were bloodshot at once. When I was about to give up, my mother said to me, "You can do it." Hearing this, I once again got up my confidence and tried to step on it in combination with my previous experience. One meter ... two meters ... four meters ... six meters ... until ten meters, I was surprised to find that I learned to ride a bike! This sudden success is full of drama and makes me happy.

Composition about accidents 12 After I came home from school on Tuesday, I took out my supplementary math exercises and pencil-box to prepare my homework. As soon as I opened the book, I found that someone had made a draft on my book with a pen. I was very angry. I cursed the nuisance who marked my book with a pen and looked through my homework. Suddenly, I found that it wasn't my book at all, so I quickly turned to the cover and saw a name with the words "Gong" written on it. I thought in despair, "Oh! No, I brought his book and left mine at school! " Then I thought there might be a last glimmer of hope, so I buried my head in my schoolbag and rummaged through ....................... like a woodchuck looking for food. I found it! I found it! My dear little notebook ... "I cried happily and then buried myself in my homework.

This morning, I went back to the classroom as usual, quickly put Gong's notebook on his desk, and then began to read aloud in the morning, hoping that he would come early to make up his homework. When Gong came, as soon as he saw his supplementary exercises, he asked me, "Did you take my notebook home yesterday? ! ""Yes, I'm sorry. " I pretended to be calm and told him, but I was not calm at all. "You hurt me deeply. I went to ask teacher Zhang for books yesterday afternoon! ..... ""Stop, stop, stop. " I interrupted him, "I admit that I was wrong, but please pay attention. Hurry up and make up your homework, otherwise you won't be able to hand in your homework to the teacher. " "Oh, yes!" Gong patted his forehead and concentrated on making up his "late" math homework.

Alas, everything I did today was wrong, and it was all caused by carelessness. Don't be like me

Composition about accidents 13 There are many flowers at home, but few can really survive for a long time, but there are many decorative fake flowers. It's not that I don't like real flowers, but that I either neglect to take care of them or don't know how to cultivate flowers and plants. I always let the original lush life and delicate flowers wither quietly and then die. I have also devoted myself to learning from others and bought books on flower cultivation techniques, but it still has no effect after practice. I'm really disappointed in myself. Therefore, for people who spend a lot of time, they only look at envy. Who made himself stupid?

During the Chinese New Year, my friend sent some southern flowers, which disappeared one month after the festival. The flowerpot was placed on the balcony, and I didn't have time to pick it up. I had nothing to do a few days ago, and I was going to take the flowerpot to the basement. Only then did I find that one of the flowerpots was actually green, and a bunch of things I didn't know were thriving. I don't know when it has been enriched, and in an inconspicuous corner, the green of life is blooming silently, quietly and persistently.

What a surprise, I worked hard to cultivate and maintain it carefully, but there was no result. And a seed inadvertently brought into a flowerpot will thrive even if there is not enough sunshine, water and fertilizer, and no one will take care of it.

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Perhaps this is also a kind of life: some people have something, and we pay everything for it, even strive hard. In the end, it is just a dream of Conan, a casual little thing, and some hopeless people will give you an unexpected surprise when you look back by chance.

What kind of life, what kind of hope and disappointment.

Unexpected surprise, unexpected beauty.

Composition about the accident 14 in order to purify the air, my family has several pots of chlorophytum. Several white spots appeared on the elegant green leaves of chlorophytum. My mother said that this is the bud of chlorophytum. It will bloom soon, and chlorophytum rarely blooms! I leaned over and smelled it, and the little bud gave off a faint fragrance. Although it is not as rich as peony, it is unique. After a few days, the flowers bloom, and the green leaves are dotted with white flowers. Although it is not as elegant as violet and beautiful as lily, it still has its unique style-fresh and beautiful. I looked at it carefully. Petals are like jade, and golden flower hearts are like elves in white robes. A few days later, the flowers faded, but the green chlorophytum still exudes the brilliance of life.

One day, I saw my mother cut off a bunch of connected chlorophytum leaves. I quickly said, "Mom, you will let Chlorophytum die!" " "

Mom smiled and said, "No, cut these leaves of chlorophytum and plant them, and another pot of chlorophytum will grow!" "

I don't believe it, so my mother put the newly cut chlorophytum in a plastic basin filled with water and said, "In a few days, it will take root and sprout in the water, and then it can be moved to the soil for cultivation." I still don't believe it.

A few days later, I found a root growing at the bottom of the spider plant. After a few days, many roots of chlorophytum were transplanted into pots by my mother. It is also full of green, which is graceful and full of life.

I was conquered by it, I was conquered by the strong vitality of chlorophytum! Although it has ordinary flowers, in this ordinary growth, it strives to dress up extraordinary uniqueness with flowers and deduce extraordinary life with tenacious vitality! People can also create extraordinary uniqueness in ordinary life; In ordinary life, resolutely face the inevitable difficulties. The life of chlorophytum is short, but it shows beauty and strength in its short life.

On New Year's Eve this year, my mother and I went to my grandmother's garden to pick vegetables.

There are many dishes in the garden: bright red tomatoes, green onions, blue spinach, peas with pink flowers ... there is also a field next to the garden. Weeds abound in the wild.

I'm not interested in the vegetables in the garden, but I'm interested in the field next to the garden. Are there beautiful little wild flowers on it? If I were you, I would dig them home and plant them in flowerpots on the balcony to make the scenery on my balcony more beautiful. Thinking of this, I picked up the sickle for cutting vegetables with great expectation and went into the wild.

I fiddled with those short weeds with a sickle, looking for them, but I didn't find any beautiful wild flowers. I was a little discouraged, so I aimed my sickle at the ground next to me and cut it down. There was an accident. ...

Many ants emerged from the field where I just mowed the grass, some climbed into the grass beside them in panic, and some lingered in the same place. They are really ants in your pants. I am happy: Ha! I accidentally found the ant nest! What's it like to be in an ant nest? With doubt, I continued to cut several knives on the ant nest with a sickle.

More ant bees gushed out ... I saw the internal structure of the ant nest: the soil was glued into layers of small round holes, each of which was about the size of a gold pen. Is this the place where this ant family lives and rests?

Where are the ant eggs? Curiosity prompted me to continue to go deep into the ant nest with a sickle. Many ants ran out crazily again. Huh? Some ants are biting a long white thing about two-thirds the size of a grain of rice. What is it? I drove away one of the ants, snatched the little thing from its mouth, and gently picked up the transparent little thing with my hands. It feels soft and the sun shines on it. I can clearly see the outline of the little ant in this little thing. Ah! This is an ant egg!

What an unexpected discovery!