My composition in the first grade of junior high school

In study, work and life, many people have had the experience of writing a composition and are all familiar with it. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are eight senior one compositions I collected, hoping to help you.

In ten years, maybe I will become a pharmacist.

At that time, I will open a small shop and sell all kinds of potions, such as heightening potions, slimming potions, happiness potions ... However, the best seller should be memory potions.

This is a warm little shop. The small glass bottle on the cupboard contains all kinds of potions, and the most conspicuous bottle in the window is the memory potion. Blue is the old fisherman's memory of the sea; Green is the memory of suburban rural children; Pink is a mother's memory of her child. Every day, when the sun shines into the window, the bottle turns golden, bringing a warm atmosphere to the store.

Whenever the wind chimes ring, I greet the guests at the door and choose the memories that suit them best. I will sell the pink bottle to a mother who lost her child, so that she can get some comfort in the pain of losing her child. I want to sell the blue bottle to a white-collar worker who is busy with work all day, so that he can feel the beauty of nature at work and leisure. I want to sell the green bottle to a blind child and let him write a composition called Spring. I want to sell the yellow bottle to a girl with disabled legs, so that she can feel the beauty of stepping on the ground with both feet. I want ...

Some bottles have been placed for too long, covered with a thick layer of ash and lost their original luster. I will leave them by myself and feel different emotions in the middle. They have the warm breath of the rising sun, the gorgeous and amazing mood of the sunset, the uneasy expectation of the little boy fishing for the first time, and the endless yearning of the old man for his pet parrot. ...

Every time I see people buy away the joy of memories, or look at rows of colorful bottles, I feel very warm in my heart.

This is me ten years later, engaged in a career that can bring happiness to myself and others.

My senior one composition 2 "Students, our math teacher is going to change." At the end of the seventh grade, Mr. Wang said to us. "Guess who it is, guess boldly." Teacher Wang looked at us blankly and raised a mysterious smile like Mona Lisa. An ominous premonition flashed through my mind: "It won't be Miss Zhou from Class One, will it?" I look scared. "Congratulations, you got it right, but there is no prize." Suddenly there was a scream in the class. Oh, my God, I heard the students in Class One say that their math teacher is a devil teacher!

But we don't want to, the eighth grade math class has arrived. As soon as the bell rang, a female teacher rushed in. She strode to the podium, smiling. Turning around, she wrote a big "week" on the blackboard. "Classmates, my name is Zhou, and I am your math teacher in grade seven. Next, I will talk about the class requirements. . . "When Miss Zhou was talking about her request, I looked at her carefully. Thick glasses, thin figure, fashionable clothes. Just an ordinary female teacher! I can't help wondering, is she really as terrible as the legend? When I saw the blackboard, I was puzzled. The blackboard is full of homework requirements, and Teacher Zhou is still writing. Oh, my God.

Since Miss Zhou became our math teacher, our homework time has doubled. Homework that used to be completed in 20 minutes now often takes 1 hour for 40 minutes. This makes us complain that under the relaxed education of Mr. Wang, we are used to laziness. I secretly complained about why we had to change teachers. Especially when Mr. Zhou announced at school that he would approve the revision, we were even more angry. "Self-study classes are occupied by you. How long will it take you to revise them? ! "There are complaints one after another. However, due to Mr. Zhou's strong style, we had to stay and revise it. The time to go home from school is getting later every day.

That day, it was already 6: 00 15. Just after class group dance, I hurried into the office with my schoolbag in my arms and reported the training situation to Mr. Wang. But Mr. Wang's desk is empty. I think I may have gone home. Looking up, the whole office was left with Mr. Zhou alone, burying his head in writing lesson preparation notes and approving the revisions made by his classmates. On weekdays, she is always in high spirits, and there is an obvious fatigue on her face. Teacher Zhou rubbed his eyes and shook his sore hands because he wrote too many words. She looked up and saw me. "Are you ready to go home?" Different from previous sternness, Miss Zhou asked with a smile. "Well, go at once. Teacher, aren't you going home? " Teacher Zhou knocked on the desktop. "Well, there are things to do. Class four students have not approved the revision. " I secretly took a look at the lesson preparation book. The dense handwriting on it tells the writer's seriousness and concentration. It turns out that so many notes we copied in class were written by Teacher Zhou more than twice. We are still complaining over there! Thought of here, I can't help feeling heavy and guilty. Teacher Zhou's efforts are one hundred times more than ours!

Under the leadership of Teacher Zhou, we gradually caught up with Class One. The rapid progress in math scores has made students less complaining and more understanding of Teacher Zhou. Maybe I finally fully understand the good intentions of Teacher Zhou. I am very grateful to my teacher. Without Mr. Zhou, my ninth grade math will be very difficult.

By the ninth grade, Mr. Zhou was no longer our math teacher, but I will never forget this teacher who helped us lay a good foundation with strict and meticulous requirements. In my eyes, Miss Zhou is an out-and-out good teacher. Thank you, Miss Zhou!

In autumn, there is no lingering in spring, no fanaticism in summer and no indifference in winter. With the autumn wind, autumn comes to the world with small steps.

When I came to the endless field, the rice in the field turned golden yellow. Seen from a distance, it looks like a piece of golden yellow. The ocean reflects the sky, the sky turns golden, the clouds turn golden, the birds turn golden, and the birds turn golden. A gust of wind blew, and layers of waves appeared on this golden ocean, which made people intoxicated. "hey!" "hey!" There was a cry in the distance. It was the farmer's uncle harvesting wheat. Their faces are permeated with happy smiles.

Across the field, I came to a small lake. The sun shone on the lake, shining with golden light, which was particularly eye-catching. I rowed the boat alone, floating on the lake, enjoying the green lake, stroking the tiny waterline and listening to the cantata of willow "rustling sand", all of which made people feel extremely comfortable. By the lake, children are counting the eggs of wild ducks among reeds, chasing the fish in the water and learning the songs of birds loudly in the trees. This series of "giggles" added infinite fun to the scenery of the small lake. ...

Walking, I came to the vast forest. Tall maple trees are dyed red, and sharp branches are like burning flames. The tall and straight pine trees are still so green, just like soldiers in military uniforms guarding the hills. The ginkgo tree that loves beauty dyed its hair golden yellow, as if to show off its beauty. This fiery red, turquoise and golden color is a huge palette, which makes the forest colorful. The little squirrel began to get busy, jumping up and down among the pine trees, looking for food for the winter. Birds are chirping in the forest as if they were competing with each other.

Autumn is not as colorful as spring, as colorful as business in summer and as colorful as winter, but it also has its unique beauty. Ah! Autumn is so beautiful, I love autumn!

Time flies, 10 years have passed. With the continuous development of science, land, sea and air have become human settlements. What about me? High flyers, a 20-year-old from Harvard University, was eager to return to the company, immediately started the personal manned spacecraft device and flew to Mercury in just half an hour. I run a "Shelley Environmental Protection Office", which I use to realize my dream of being a businessman.

My job is to enhance the environmental awareness of all mankind and protect the space environment through a series of activities advocating environmental protection. I have 10 robots under my command. Work with me. Some do propaganda activities, others clean the space like cleaners. My boss and computer expert, Anna, is responsible for repairing those broken robots.

Let's introduce a key member of our company! This is my right-hand man-Jennifer. She is a "smart student". One of a million robots, maybe you won't believe her the first time you see her. To tell the truth, all the advanced simulation materials are used on her, even the tiny parts of the upper and lower lips are very realistic. If you don't look carefully, hum, you can't see it at all!

This is one morning, Jennifer informed me on the mobile phone display: "Boss, no!" " ""what's the matter? " I asked eagerly, well, Sop, located in the branch of King Mercury, was attacked by a laser beam from Mars while cleaning up space junk. There is something wrong with the computer system and it doesn't listen to the command at all. Most importantly, he wants to put the recycled space junk back into space. Sop must be stopped before this, otherwise ... otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. ""I'll be right there. " The phone hung up. I was so anxious that I quickly started the flying car and arrived at Jinzhi as quickly as possible. When I first arrived at the scene, I saw the Sop destroyed there. Without hesitation, I immediately ran to the "main control room" and called up the computer control panel of Sop. Familiar with tapping the keyboard, I finally found a virus called "H-xy63946" in the Sop computer system, and immediately started the hypnosis function, only to see that the Sop fell. I immediately ordered Jennifer to go back to headquarters with Sop. With the help of Anna, a computer expert, the virus "H-xy63946" in Sop was finally completely eliminated, and Sop gradually returned to normal. Soon, Sop was put into daily work again.

This is a dream of mine, and this dream is not impossible. This requires us to rely on the knowledge we have learned and the hands of labor to realize one dream after another. As Zola said: "Only knowledge can constitute the source of great wealth, even if the land is abundant, it will make culture prosper."

I have a pair of big eyes, long hair and a round face, which shows his cleverness. He is my primary school classmate. He not only has many noble virtues, but also gives me a lot of help. I admire him very much.

We spent six years together, and I gradually realized that he is a helpful person.

One day, the teacher gave us several math problems, one of which stumped me. He immediately stopped the game and told me these questions. He is not only bored, but also willing. First, I established an equation according to the topic, and then I began to talk about their relationship. I didn't quite understand it, so he drew me a picture and explained it to me in detail. The students next to him are laughing and laughing, but he doesn't seem to be affected. Go on. After listening to his explanation, I suddenly realized.

This noble quality of helping others is vividly reflected. He is willing to help others and likes to help others. I admire his noble qualities.

He also has a noble quality, which is aboveboard.

It was a math test. I'm not very good at math. After seeing the math problem, I was a little confused. I immediately thought of looking for the math genius at my deskmate to learn the answer. I immediately passed the bill and asked him quietly. But his answer is that people should be honest, aboveboard and not opportunistic. I was shocked. What an honest man this is! I also admire his aboveboard personality.

He is a man I admire, because he has many noble qualities; He is the person I love to wear, because he has given me a lot of personality and more knowledge. I admire him very much-my deskmate.

My hometown is Xinyi, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and beautiful all year round.

In winter, the three-flowered pear blossoms on the Wuling Mountain in Xinyi are in full bloom, and there are many furry snowflakes on the tree from a distance. Take a closer look, bees gather honey among the flowers, and butterflies dance on them. The breeze blew, and waves of flowers came to the nose. An endless stream of people took pictures among the flowers as a souvenir.

When spring comes, the pear tree pulls out the green leaves, and the lovely small three-flower pear grows up, from green to red, and then from red to purple, with white velvet powder on the fruit. Pick one and try it. It's crisp, sweet and sour. ...

In summer, many places are already very hot, but Dawuling in Xinyi is unique, cool and pleasant. Dawuling, the highest peak in western Guangdong, is an ecological protection tourist area in China, where there are abundant plants and more than 200 kinds of rare animals live all the year round. Like giant salamander. Halfway up the mountain, there is a clear Tianchi Lake, where giant salamanders live freely.

In autumn, the rice in my hometown is ripe and golden, like a golden ocean. When the wind blows, the ears of rice stagger, like golden waves rushing to the distant hillside. In the field, happy farmers' uncles are harvesting while singing, and their faces are full of happy smiles of harvest.

Xinyi's mountains, water, hawthorn and fish powder ... all make people linger. My hometown is really beautiful!

I opened the door of the mortal world, and I quietly came to the world. I chose mortal, and I will always be ordinary.

My family name is, and "Chen" is my family name, as common as me. "Ke" is my parents. My grandparents want me to be a scientist, although 100,000 people don't want to, because I really want to be an actor. "Lin" hopes that I have the same mind and knowledge as Lin.

I have a straight nose, a pair of deep eyes and an upright and determined face. Piece together a handsome but elegant little boy, that is me-Chen Kelin! ! !

I am a reader and an avid book fan. Once, I had to go to the toilet, and I took the book with me. I was fascinated by reading and didn't realize that I had been squatting for an hour. When I came out, I was weak and numb. I grinned and said, "my limbs are numb ... ah!" I can't walk! " Mom and dad laughed with their bellies in their arms, except that they didn't roll on the ground. Mom smiled and said, "Look, this is the result of reading in the toilet." I said with a bitter face, "I used the toilet as a bed!" " "Dad can't, backhand came up to me and threw me into the room (the toilet is only one meter away from my room).

Another time, when I was watering the flowers, I used my pants as a flowerpot (there was a lot of water in the kettle) and poured it all over my pants. I was stunned at that time and thought: What can I do to prevent my parents from scolding me (my parents are not at home)? Suddenly I had a brainwave and thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone. It happened that the clothes and pants in the washing machine were all full, so I threw those pants in and washed them. I held my breath.

I am very suitable to be an actor, because once my father scolded me for my poor homework at my bedside. I pretended to have a stomachache, but I didn't expect to roll on the bed unconsciously. When my father saw it, he quickly asked me, "You ... you didn't. Are you okay?" My father is articulate when he scolds me, and stutters when he cares about me, all for me. ) I suddenly pretended to be in pain, blinked naughtily and said, "I was scolded for my stomachache ..." I deliberately lengthened my tone. Dad pretended to blow his beard and stare, saying, "How dare you play with your dad? ! I'm bold, I won't spank you! " "Wow ... run!" I jumped out of bed quickly. A scene movie "officially ended!

Although I chose mortals, my life is by no means ordinary. I now have my own motto, "life is death, and death is life." As long as people live happily for a lifetime, everything will be fine. " .

My mother is a complete "bad guy" in my eyes. She likes to lie, haggle over every ounce, and always steals food from me. Do you think such a mother is a "bad person"?

Mother in my eyes-duplicity

My mother always loves to "lie" because her tutor said something untrue. I remember one time, when the weather turned cold, I caught a cold without any suspense because I didn't listen to my mother's words-put on more clothes. Mother learned a lesson from this and finally left a sentence, "I won't take you to see a doctor, just let it die!" " "Then I approached the bedroom, leaving me secretly complaining:" Mom, you are so cruel! "! I am your own! "Not long after, my mother came out with a cup of hot water and a coat, and said to me with a bad face," Put on your coat quickly, and I'll take you to the hospital! " "I looked smug and thought," Mom, you are such a duplicitous liar. You just said you wouldn't take me to see a doctor. Alas! Mom is really a "bad" mother who loves to lie!

Mother in my eyes-haggle over every ounce

My mother is really a stingy person, especially when shopping. She bought me a pair of socks, and the boss said 20 yuan. My mother was "shocked" when she heard this, and then she got angry and said angrily, "Boss, are you kidding?" Twenty dollars? Twenty dollars! You catch it! According to me, five dollars at most! "My boss and I froze on the spot. This pair of socks is of good quality, so it's not surprising to sell a pair from 20 yuan. However, the shelf and momentum of mom's bargaining made the boss very helpless. After several rounds of bargaining, he had to accept planting. Mom, you are such a stingy "bad guy"!

Mother in my eyes-unreasonable.

My mother is not reasonable at all. Every time she eats junk food bought outside, she will grab a bite and spit it out and say, "Hey! This ham sausage tastes terrible! " And throw it all away. Every night when I read a magazine until ten o'clock, she would confiscate it, and I would be very angry and say, "I bought it." She would say, "I am your mother, and everything about you is mine." Go to sleep. There is no room for bargaining. " Alas! Mom, you are really an unreasonable "bad" mother!

Although my mother is bad, I like her bad.