The students' laughter is different. "Ha ha ha" is the fascinating laughter of Lin Mengxiong, the humorous king of our class. As soon as I heard the laughter, I knew he was playing tricks on people again. It turned out that he was making fun of Xiao Shu or Bai Gujing. All because Xiao Shu didn't give him a pencil. He is really unreasonable, but he is kind of cute.
The monitor's laughter-"Yi Yi" always brings us joy. While reading the article with interesting plot, the monitor gave a burst of laughter while sipping his lips, which infected the whole class. His eyes narrowed into a crack, and two big oil bottles hung on his face. He looked like a giant panda, but he was loved and respected by the whole class.
The funniest thing in our class is Xiao Yi's laughter-"giggle", which has become his exclusive laughter since reading that article last time. If you hear Xiao Yi's laughter with your own eyes, you will definitely think that it is the sound of a chicken pecking rice, which is also a purely natural thing in our class. I can't forget the female classmate (also my best friend) who is one of the best in my class-Mi An Hughes (this is her nickname, which is very nice). "Hehehe" is her unique laugh. When we hear her laughter, we often laugh involuntarily, which is also the charm of Xiao An's laughter. It turned out that she was laughing involuntarily for the joke of "Lin Mengxiong", and the whole class was immersed in cheers.
On the train to "middle school", this video of laughter and laughter will always be recorded on my USB flash drive, giving me courage and strength when I encounter difficulties. Goodbye, unforgettable laughter.
I am a cheerful person. Whenever I go out with my parents and meet acquaintances, they always treat me like plasticine, pinching me around and praising me for my good looks. Do I look good? Hum, it's all my parents' credit: although I can be called presbyopia, I will narrow into a crack when I smile; Eyebrows, if I give you a magnifying glass, you can't find it; Speaking of my nose, there is no feature at all, plus two eye-catching moles on the corner of my mouth, which is in sharp contrast with my eyebrows; Alas, fortunately, I still have dimples for you to fill; Now, I think you know what I look like? As for those who praise me, it's sheer nonsense.
Well, introduce yourself! Me, 13 years old, my last name is Hao Mingjiayin. My good is homophonic with "good", which is interpreted as "good news" and "good music". In addition, I was born on the first day of the second year. I am the only girl in our Hao family, and it is difficult to find me in heaven and earth. Earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods; A good name for a Chinese odyssey; But who would have thought that such a good name, in their mouth, has changed its taste. What "good flies, bad flies, good houseflies." Some people blurted out as soon as they saw me, saying, "Good fly, you big-headed fly, you are not a bad fly!" " "This" fly, fly. "It's almost punctuation. I remember once, my third mother came to see me at school. Because she didn't know which class I was in, she came to our sixth-grade teaching building and asked questions from class to class, but she couldn't find me after running for two classes. Finally, another class told my third mother: "There is a girl named Hao Fei in Class 5, Grade 6. I wonder if she is the person you are looking for." After saying goodbye, the boy walked away. At this moment, the third mother suddenly realized that she had found me. My third mother told me about it afterwards. After listening to this, I couldn't help crying and laughing. At that time, I really wanted to use my unique stunt "Nine Yin White Bone Palm" to catch them in pain, and I also wanted to call names, but who can blame this? Who let me have such a nice name? They are jealous, aren't they? Yes, they are jealous. Hehe, such a grumpy, popular and self-explanatory person, who else besides this young lady! Now, I finally got rid of those nicknames, but I have a new nickname, what "good ya ya, bad ya ya", alas! Distress.
At home, my mother often calls me "pig girl" for three reasons. First, always overeating and eating irregularly. See good things die, see bad things don't eat a bite. I like to eat spicy food since I was a child, especially mala Tang. In addition, when I was in adolescence, I felt "beautiful and youthful" when I ate mala Tang. And because I have eaten too much spicy food for many years, it has caused me. I often have a stomachache now. Alas, I am depressed! I tried to borrow mala Tang countless times, but I failed in the end, because I couldn't resist the temptation of fragrance. Until last week, I had a "cold skin with flies". After this time, I feel sick when I mention mala Tang. Well, even if it is popular to put eggs in sour noodle soup, there is no need to put flies in mala Tang. Hey, bye, Mala Tang! The second reason, Shi, is that I want to sleep as soon as I have a holiday. If no one calls me, I can't wake up by myself. My uncle has done the calculation for me. I get up in the morning 12, take a nap at dinner for more than 40 minutes, then take a nap, sleep until after 7 pm, and then get up for dinner for more than 30 minutes. If someone wakes me up while I am sleeping, he will not only hear a piercing cry, but also put away my poor toys, so my family often calls me "the savage sleeping beauty". The third reason is that I forgot everything I did. I remember last Monday, when I just came home from school, my mother asked me for the key to the garage and said I was going to look for onions. I searched for it for a long time but I couldn't find it. My mother shouted angrily, "You pig, why don't you remember anything?" Look at other people's children, how smart they are and listen to adults. . . . . . "Then I dug up the old scores of N years ago and kept cursing over and over again. Alas, after scolding, I found that the original key was in my hand. Another time, after I got up in the morning, I was very hungry, but my mother was not at home, so I cooked a pot of porridge with aluminum pot Fort. When the porridge was cooked, I drank a bowl and ran out for a walk. Who knew that something unexpected had happened? I smelled a pungent smell as soon as I got home. It turned out that the gas stove was on and mom and dad came back to see this scene. Needless to say, there is a mixed doubles competition. Hey, I am so stupid. Is it all my fault? Who told you not to take care of me when you were a child? Sleep at night and fall from the kang into the urinal. I fell once, but I fell three times. Do you have a bad memory? How dare you talk about me? Hum, are you ashamed? As the saying goes: "What a bird, what a shit. "You pass it to me! You have only yourselves to blame. Well, that's why my parents call me "pig girl".
Speaking of advantages, I haven't found them yet, but I love to laugh. I think everyone knows about them in military training these days. Going my own way is my motto, and playing tricks on my classmates is my hobby. Besides, reading novels is my favorite. I admire Korean women writers "Xiao Nizi, Tao and Ming Hyo-hee" very much. Because I also want to be a female writer like them, but my writing level is far from enough now. "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard." Yes, I will definitely try. Even if I don't become a woman writer, at least I have tried. This is me, a rebellious, willful and unique girl. The introduction is over. I hope everyone can make friends with me and adopt thanks.
The classroom still echoed with her hearty laughter composition (for the teacher). My teacher's composition is 600 words. The classes you teach are really colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a new world.
Teacher, whenever I think of you, I can't help but feel ups and downs, and the gate of memory can't help but open. It's like a movie, playing in my mind. She is as strict with us as her mother, loves us and is amiable.
She has long hair and watery eyes. Although she is over 40 years old, she is still so beautiful in my heart. She came to teach us when I was in the eighth grade. When I first met her, I thought she was very strict. Sure enough, the first time I wrote a weekly diary, I copied it because the words were too ugly and the content was too little. My classmates and I were called outside by her and stood aside.
Her face is full of anger and she wants to eat us all at once. I was afraid that she would be cruel for the first time (telling her parents). As a result, I thought too much She said at that time: "Words are a facade, from which you can see a person's character. No one can steal your good handwriting! " Then he gently tugged at my ear. "Do you remember what I said? If there is a next time, you know the consequences. " I just whispered "hmm" and pulled another person's ear after answering. Then she said loudly, "You must rewrite it for me before self-study on Tuesday night. If you fail, continue to rewrite! " ! I am right to be strict. I am responsible for you. A great teacher makes a great apprentice! "When I got back to my seat, I was thinking about what the teacher said. I think it's reasonable. When I was in elementary school, my teacher said something about me, but when I was in junior high school, I was still told by my teacher. I decided to write my words well.
I have already handed in the "Military Order". Where there is a will, there is a way. The teacher gave me an A in my diary. Although I didn't get an A+, I was still a little happy, because most of my primary school compositions were good and few were excellent. At that time, I liked Chinese very much (so did other classes). If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly. If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth! I am proud to have a teacher like you! My teacher writes 600 words. My teacher is strict and kind.
Because the teacher is strict, we have learned to be strict with ourselves; Because of the kindness of the teacher, we felt warm and learned countless knowledge. My teacher looks strict, but in fact, she is kind at heart. Her kindness will last forever like a wave and will not change.
Her eyes are as bright as the sun, full of wisdom, and she smiles very naturally and kindly. Her mind is the source of wisdom. When she asks the teacher questions, she will immediately answer wonderful answers, lead us to the ocean of knowledge, open the magical door with the key of wisdom, share knowledge and discuss problems together.
The teacher uses her strict requirements to make us succeed day by day. The teacher's strictness lies in what is required of her.
For example, there should be no smearing or pulling when writing. For example, we should keep a correct sitting posture when writing, such as reciting texts. For example, we all have to abide by these requirements to grow. Our progress is the result of teachers' strict demands on us.
Why? Just look at the severity of the teacher. One day, a classmate made a mistake, and the teacher saw it and punished him for writing a review.
That classmate tried to blame others for the mistake, but it was found by the teacher's eyes, so he was punished twice so that he wouldn't make such a mistake again. In fact, the teacher gave us many opportunities to correct our mistakes. If we make a mistake for the first time, we will only remind him or her. If we make a mistake for the second time, we will punish him or her for writing. If we make the third mistake, there is no chance, and we will punish him or her dozens of times.
The teacher gives us the opportunity to correct it, just to let us correct it when we know our mistakes. Teachers sow the seeds of literature in our hearts, and then moisten us with the rain and dew of knowledge.
We should make good use of the rain and dew, take root and sprout under it and grow into towering trees. Teacher, we know how hard you work.
You've given us a lot over the years. It is the teacher who grows with us and teaches us knowledge.
When we grow up, we will never let our teachers down. We should study hard and make progress every day.
Three generations of gentlemen. We will never forget the kindness of the teacher's church! In my life, you showed me the way. Without you, I am like a sailboat without a compass on the sea. In the face of problems, I will be like a monk in Zhang Er.
Thank you! My math teacher's composition is 600 words. Miss Wang, the math teacher in our class, is like an ever-changing book. In class, he is like an encyclopedia, he knows everything, and all the formulas, formulas and problem-solving ideas are clear.
Once, Sean Xiao asked the teacher a question, and Teacher Wang said it like a jingle. Tan Xiao followed Sean Xiao's question and asked Mr. Wang a long list of questions. Mr. Wang was not to be outdone, and answered them one by one in combination with other topics. However, Tan Xiao is a man who can't get what he wants, but what are some questions that the encyclopedia doesn't know? Like a tongue twister, Teacher Wang persuaded Tan Xiao, a classmate in our class, that no matter who he was or what questions he had, he could answer them, and he was well informed. What is the so-called debate among scholars! After class, Mr. Wang became humorous and laughed with his classmates. He told us a story about a man who was retaliated by others and put in the soil with only one head exposed, and then the horses rushed here and kicked the man's head off. We all laughed.
Once, in primary school, our joke king Lu Xiao and Mr. Wang exchanged jokes. See who tells the funniest story. As I expected, Xiao Lu, the king of jokes, lost to our humor. When telling the story, the whole class laughed, even the least funny kid in the class laughed. He is called "the man who doesn't laugh"! His jokes made us laugh like medicine. No matter who he is, I think I will laugh after hearing it. No matter who is sad, he starts to laugh as soon as the medicine comes, because he is humorous.
If someone's things are lost or damaged, but I don't know who did it, they will become replicas.
A person who loves to laugh writes a composition of 500 to 600 words. The doorbell rang. I put down the remote control, ran over in three steps, picked up the microphone and said, "Who is it?" .
A hearty voice came from the other end of the phone at once. "It's me! Aunt Liu. " By the way, I forgot to tell you that my mother has been so busy at work recently that she is exhausted. That aunt Liu is our new nanny.
Just as I opened the door, I saw an aunt in a coat and ponytail standing at the door, smiling and politely saying to us, "Hello, Miss Chen, Hello, Niu Niu." As soon as I heard my aunt's voice, I immediately felt a cordial feeling, so I also politely said, "Hello, aunt."
Aunt Liu usually works very hard, no matter what she does or what she does. She not only cooks for us, but also helps us clean. Because she works hard, her mother is very kind to her at ordinary times. Over time, everyone got to know each other. I remember once, it was already 5: 30, and Aunt Liu had not come yet. My mother said anxiously, "What's wrong with her today? She hasn't come so late! " "Mom's words just fell, the phone rang. Oh, it turned out that Aunt Liu fell down on her bike on the way to our house. Mom quickly said, "Well, then don't come, go home and rest." "
This is the laughter of Aunt Liu at the other end of the phone: "This can't be done, it's not good. Besides, I was supposed to take care of you. My little injury is nothing, nothing. " Before long, menstruation came. Despite her physical pain, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry I'm late."
She immediately put down her schoolbag and began to do housework. Not long after, Aunt Liu called me with a smile: "Niu Niu, how did your money fall to the ground?" I immediately felt ashamed and surprised. To my surprise, I found my money. It's a shame that I shouldn't leave things lying around.
I quickly said, "Thank you." "It doesn't matter, aunt will help you pick up the things." Then she smiled again.
This is my nanny-Aunt Liu. I used to think that babysitting was a humble job, but since I met Aunt Liu, I realized that people should not look down on her because of her work.
Aunt Liu, who loves to laugh, showed me a simple and kind migrant worker.
5. Write a 500-word composition around the topic of laughter, hahaha, come and see! "In the afternoon activity class, a burst of laughter broke out on the playground.
It is the old teacher in our school who is holding a tryout for the teachers' sports meeting! You see, on the playground runway, the ball-holding competition is about to begin. Mr. Zhu, who is nearly sixty years old, holds the ball board in his right hand and puts the table tennis on the ball board in his left hand.
The table tennis fell naughtily. He quickly bent down to pick it up and said, "Look where you are going, you can't escape from the palm of my Tathagata."
We all laughed. Teacher Pan, with gray hair, stood solemnly at the starting line. One of his classmates laughed and joked, "Look, it's like an experienced national athlete!" " "Everyone smiled happily again.
The referee shouted, "Get ready-get ready." "Bang" a gunshot, the old teachers looked down at the ball, flying hair fluttering in the wind, like a happy little angel running to the finish line.
We burst into laughter and some students blushed with laughter. Wow, the old silver-haired teacher's ball rolled off the board. Our young audience was very anxious and couldn't wait to help him pick up the ball, but he came to a beautiful Yin Yan, soaked in water and lifted the ball.
"Very good." Everyone applauded him.
His right hand swings up and down, his body leans and swings from side to side, just like Tie Guai Li on TV. Everyone laughed, Xiao Fei coughed with laughter, and Li Xiaohua rubbed his stomach and groaned with laughter.
"Ha ha ha ..." Laughter came from another corner of the playground. It turns out that there is still a 10 meter walk! This game is even more exciting. The old teachers are in groups of four, each of whom puts the shuttlecock on the vamp and limps forward on tiptoe. Watching their funny actions, there were hearty laughter from time to time on the playground.
The wrinkled teacher Wang just walked a few steps when the shuttlecock fell to the ground. She quickly picked up the badminton and put it on the vamp before leaving. A classmate said, "Look how smart Mr. Wang is!" Everyone clapped their hands happily, smiled and admired.
On the other side of the playground, fixed-point shooting and jogging were also carried out with laughter, applause and cheers, and the laughter of teachers and students echoed over the playground. Children's Day Singing Competition Children's Day is a feast for children.
On Children's Day, we celebrate our own time. Today is the annual Children's Day, and every student has a happy smile on his face.
We came to the school auditorium, ready to participate in the Children's Day singing competition and have a PK competition with other classes! It is said that children's songs are the sound of nature. Sure enough, every class sings so well.
My favorite is "Insect Flying" by Class 6 (1). The students stood on the stage, and the lyrical music began slowly. Everyone sang softly: "The dark sky is low, and the bright stars are close behind …" It seems that we have really come to a fairyland, and fireflies with faint light are everywhere, lingering around us.
The stars are shining in the night sky, and the breeze blows us, as if telling a beautiful story. Fireflies fly, dance beautifully, and dance around us ... At the end of this song, we wake up and want to listen to it again.
It's finally our turn to play! We walked onto the stage and smiled at the audience. When the music is playing, the crisp songs are also playing, flowing among the students.
The first song is Let's Row. Singing, singing, as if everyone were really sitting in the same boat, rowing and singing at the same time.
The boat floated and sang with the students until the music was over. Before everyone came to their senses, the lively music began to ring again.
Oh! Snails and orioles have already started. We immediately put on a happy smile and sang this song.
Everyone seems to be infected by us, and a playful smile spreads on his face. The activity ended with the singing and laughter of the students.
Although we only won the third place in the competition, the ranking is not important, as long as we are happy, isn't it? .
6. Talk about the teacher's composition topic with interval lines. The beautiful campus is like a lush tree, and we live in it like happy birds-we study and play together. However, the young eagle always leaves the embrace of the tree and flies towards higher and farther goals. Now I am about to graduate and leave my alma mater, and I am reluctant to go.
Flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; Grass is grateful to the earth, because the earth has given it a living space; I want to thank my alma mater, because he taught me the ability to deal with people and master knowledge.
Time, like rushing water, is fleeting. Memories are like warm spring breeze, blowing through my heart. Like a clear spring, it flows through my heart In a blink of an eye, I have been in the first grade, from a child who knows nothing to a teenager full of dreams; From a primary school student who doesn't know A, B, C and D to a middle school student who can write articles in English; From a primary school student who only knows 1+ 1=2, he has grown into a middle school student who can know equations and do geometry; From an illiterate primary school student to a middle school student who can write more than 600 words, I should thank my alma mater, Boao Primary School, and all the teachers. Unforgettable parting attachment. Here, we have hesitated, been happy, moved, failed and succeeded; Here, we learned to be a man, do things and learn; Here, we have a strong book fragrance; On campus, there are hearty laughter; Every grass and tree in Fenghua Primary School remembers our songs and laughter. The morning light and the stars can prove it, and the classroom can also prove that we spent the most precious youth here! We should be grateful to our alma mater! It was she who used her extensive academic background to teach us the truth of dealing with people and the ability to contribute to the country.
In the 1 1 year when I was growing up, there were many people who deserved my gratitude. Among them, my alma mater taught me a lot of knowledge, and some teachers taught me how to be a man. This is the first starting point of my life. With these teachers, I took a good step and entered middle school smoothly. Leaving is to fulfill the expectations of my alma mater for every graduate; Leaving is to rush to a grand life banquet and complete our mission.
Only when the mountain is grateful can it become lofty; Only when the sea is grateful to the river can it become broad; Only by thanking the birds can the sky become magnificent. Our alma mater laid a good foundation for us, but she didn't ask for anything in return. She only hopes that we can become the pillars of the country, which means that we will be separated from our alma mater. At this time, we have been unable to do anything for our alma mater.
Now, I'm in the sixth grade, but I'll never forget my alma mater, which gave me a good growth environment and explored my potential. When I grow up, no matter what I do, I will go back to my alma mater and try my best to build the school better. I believe that with my alma mater as a solid foundation, I will succeed!
Today, we are listening to wonderful symphonic poems on campus and growing up healthily. Tomorrow, we will bravely go on the road and walk on the road to the ideal. For a better tomorrow, we should read more books; Read good books; Experience happiness in books; Draw nutrition. At this moment, I remembered a poem: Plum Blossom Pond is not as good as my affection with my alma mater.