Whether you are in school or entering society, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? The following is a composition I compiled for sixth grade students. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 1
In the past, our hometown did not have digital TV, let alone computers. But it is in rural areas like this that the New Year becomes more festive and the traditions of our ancestors are preserved more completely.
I most look forward to making rice cakes during the Chinese New Year. I have never remembered the tedious method of making rice cakes. Only the elderly grandma knows this well. But I know that it is mixed with glutinous rice flour, japonica rice flour, brown sugar, white sugar, etc., placed in a large steamer with a layer of about fifty centimeters, and then burned in a large stove that is not usually used. When we naughty children came back from playing, the hot and fragrant rice cakes came out of grandma's wrinkled but very flexible hands like magic. This rice cake is not like the white striped rice cakes outside. It can be said to be quite different. The color is like the bark of a tree, brown; the feel. It looks like bread covered with a layer of chocolate, hard on the outside and soft on the inside. Not only does this cake not feel strange when you eat it in your mouth, it actually has a unique flavor.
In addition to looking forward to rice cakes during the Chinese New Year, we also look forward to the colorful firecrackers. The small match-like firecrackers were slapped on the box, thrown to the ground, and exploded with a "pop". The big fireworks were lit and I ran back to the courtyard and saw flowers starting to scatter in the sky. In addition to the sound of fireworks in the courtyard, there is also the chirping laughter of our children...
We are looking forward to the New Year greetings again. They say they are looking forward to New Year greetings, but in fact they are just looking forward to those delicious snacks. For example, sweet candies, filling steamed buns, crispy cashew nuts...we are all eager to grab them. Adults will distribute red envelopes at this time, most of which are one hundred and two hundred, but also five or six hundred. Unfortunately, we don't have a strong concept of money, so we often change hands and put them in our parents' pockets.
We look forward to a lot during the New Year, but in general, what we look forward to is the flavor of the New Year and the lively and warm atmosphere. Even if we don’t understand, this is how our heart guides us. Sixth grade hope composition 2
I like small animals very much, especially puppies, but my mother said categorically: Just go ahead and dream, how could I sell you a puppy? Dog, get your grades up first and then talk about it!
For the sake of my pet, I studied hard every day and finally improved my grades. Haha, but my mother went back on her word. I remember that one time my mother and I went to Confucius Temple and saw a cage in a store. I locked up a few puppies, they were very cute. I asked my mother to buy them for me, but she refused to kill me. I cried and said unpleasant things... I went there happily, but I was very unhappy. back. In the next few days, I kept dreaming about puppies. I told my mother about it, thinking that I could move her, but it was a fool's errand.
I still remember one time when my mother took me to my hometown. Maybe it was fate. There was an aunt who raised dogs and I met her for some reason. I said I liked dogs very much, but I didn’t. I said my mother wouldn't buy it for me, but unexpectedly the aunt said: There is a female dog that has given birth to a litter of dogs, and she is worried that no one wants them. I will bring you one tomorrow night. I was overjoyed, but I suddenly thought that I would be leaving tomorrow afternoon. What should I do? I asked my aunt if it could be early. I was leaving tomorrow afternoon. Auntie said: Then I will try to be as early as possible! I got up early the next morning, stood at the door of my hometown, and waited all day until the afternoon before I left. My mother kept urging me, and finally, I was dragged away by my mother. That aunt called me that night. When my mother heard about it, she was so angry that she couldn't describe it and cursed me.
Oh, I really hope my mother will buy me a puppy! (In fact, it has been sold!) Sixth Grade Hope Composition 3
The Dragon Boat Festival, the Double Ninth Festival, the Lantern Festival... these festivals cannot arouse my interest, but I have a special liking for the Spring Festival. During the Spring Festival, the whole family reunites and has fun, how happy it is!
What you must do during the Spring Festival is to pay New Year greetings. We sisters got up early in the morning and came to the main room in groups. The elders were already sitting upright on their chairs. Like chickens pecking at rice, we rushed to say: "I wish my grandparents, aunts, and old ladies a long life, all the best, and a happy New Year!" After saying that, we knelt down on the ground and kowtowed a few times. The grandmothers quickly picked us up and patted the dirt off our bodies. After praying for this and praying for that, we were very busy. Although we were tired, we still made money! No, the elders took out red envelopes from their pockets and stuffed them into us. When we little money fans saw the money, we laughed so much that we couldn’t close our mouths!
The most fun thing to do during the Spring Festival is to set off fireworks. Boys usually buy those cannons from small shops and light them on fire, which scares us girls away. So what do girls do? Of course I was not willing to play with the cannons, so I played with a few younger cousins ??by throwing cannons without igniting them. While the little cousins ??were not paying attention, I grabbed a throwing cannon and threw it on the ground. With a "pop" sound, the throwing cannon was blown to pieces. The little cousins ??on the side were so scared that they hid behind me, but I laughed happily. Throwing them one at a time was not enough, so I grabbed a handful and threw them all out. When my cousins ??saw something was wrong, they all covered their ears and ran away screaming.
After a while of "cracking", I didn't have a cannon in my hand, but I was very happy.
At night, the fireworks came on stage. Dad lit the fire, and the fireworks shot up into the sky. Some were like a goddess scattering flowers, some were shaped like meteor showers, and some were like waterfalls... The fireworks were emitted one after another in the sky, lighting up the entire night sky and adding a touch of joy to the night. Beauty.
I love the Spring Festival, I really hope the Spring Festival can come soon! Sixth Grade Hope Composition 4
All success has a reason first and then a result. Everyone has different goals and ideals, so their expectations are also different.
I am already in the third year of junior high school, and my only hope now is to be admitted to high school at an affordable price. But with my current abilities, that journey is still far away. I don't know why. Every time my mother talks about my grades, I feel very sad. I hate myself very much and why I am so bad at studying. Every time in the dead of night, I toss and turn and can't sleep. I always think about what I did wrong and what should I do if I don't get into high school? My friends around me are better at studying than me. If I don’t pass the exam, how can I meet people... Many problems are reflected in my mind. I know that the way to solve these problems is to study hard. Only by studying can I feel more relaxed and no longer worry about those problems.
I have expectations. Although this expectation is difficult for me, I have no other choice. It is difficult for me to improve my grades. He has always been hovering within that range, unable to go up or down.
I am much more serious in class now than before, especially in math class. In the past, whenever I saw difficult or troublesome questions, I would be distracted involuntarily. Now, when I think about being distracted, I will think of my expectations. She seems to be beside me, looking at me with a smile. I don't want to be admitted to a low-priced school, but end up with a half-high-priced or high-priced school. I don't want to waste my family's money. My parents have a hard time, and I don't want to let them down.
Anticipation has become the driving force for me to move forward. Now I can only move forward, not backward. And there is only one goal, which is the gate of high school.
Because I have expectations, I find that I have changed a lot. Sometimes I think about what I do and I feel proud of it. Whether my expectations can be realized can only depend on my performance.
Because of hope, many people bloom beautiful flowers and beautiful lives. I also want to bloom my own flowers. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 5
"Pop" a piece of exam paper with a bright red cross was slapped hard on my face, and fell to the ground along with my tears. Dad walked into the room angrily and slammed the door. Mom glanced at me and walked into Dad's room.
I walked into my room in despair, closed the door, and tears fell silently, crossing the corners of my eyes, across the bridge of my nose, across my lips, and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of water. Are scores that important? Let the usually gentle father make a big move. Could it be that in his heart, I am worse than a few numbers and a test paper? I work so hard, can't they understand me?
In another room, the mother said to the father sitting next to her: "Don't be angry. My son has worked very hard. If you treat him like this now, he must be very sad..." "Sad?" ! "My father interrupted my mother, "How can I be sad after getting such a high score! If he is so capable now, he will have no future. I should be bullied in the future!" Back: "Oh, if only he could understand us..."
I suddenly didn’t know what happened, so I picked up a thick dictionary and threw it at the string of wind chimes hanging above the bed. go. The dictionary was deflected and flew out against the wind chime, making a dull sound. I sobered up for a while and felt regret in my heart. I took off the string of wind chimes, held it in my hand, and stroked it gently: This string of wind chimes was a birthday gift from my mother when I was eight years old. Recalling the completely different look on my father's face at that time, I suddenly understood what my father expected of me. In a daze, I heard the conversation between my parents, and the sound of "Alas" hit me hard in my heart. I rushed out of the door and ran towards my parents' room. I understand their expectations...
The string of wind chimes seemed to make a crisp sound when there was no wind... Sixth Grade Hope Composition 6
Looking forward, looking forward Hey, I'm already in sixth grade. When can I be the leader of the Chinese language group?
Among the three subjects, my best one is Chinese. Even my new classmate Wang Zihan has become the leader of the Chinese team. However, I have been in this class for six years and I have never done anything in the class. As for the class committee position, it would be great if I could be the team leader for once. This became a dream of mine.
When I went to bed at night, the Chinese team leader flew past me in my dream; when I saw the team leader collecting homework, the Chinese team leader floated away from my eyes; when I saw the squad leader in charge of discipline again, the Chinese team leader The team leader gradually slipped away from his mind.
Think about it, in the past six years, every time I did well in the exam, it was not my turn to be the leader. If I failed in the exam, it was not my turn to be the leader of the language team. I am so frustrated! The teacher didn't notice me when I got a perfect score in the lower grade. When I got to the middle grade, my grades improved, but the teacher still didn't notice my strengths and instead noticed my shortcomings. It was so sad.
Gradually, I lost all hope in the Chinese team leader. The teacher couldn’t see my progress anyway, so I might as well give up. But when I was in the sixth grade, I had hope of becoming a team leader again. Teacher Feng said: "Being a team leader means investing in learning. If you work hard, you will have the opportunity to be a team leader." This sentence inspired me to be a team leader again.
Since then, I followed the teacher’s instructions and completed my homework seriously every day. My writing became more neat and I completed my exercises more carefully. I think as long as I work hard, Teacher Feng can always see it.
In the days of longing, in the days of hard work, in the days of exam after exam, what else can I do besides working hard? The hard work finally paid off. The classmates who were elected to be the Chinese team leader this week finally noticed my progress and unanimously nominated me to be the Chinese team leader. After working hard these days, I finally became the leader of the Chinese team.
Yes! Work hard to pursue your dreams, and one day your dreams will come true. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 7
When we were children, everyone looked forward to growing up. Because every child will have his own dream. Only when you grow up can you realize your dreams.
I look forward to growing. When you grow up, you can make your own decisions. You can choose the color of your house, your work and rest time, your beautiful clothes, and your own beautiful furniture. What's more important is that you don't have to listen to your parents on everything. You can do things that interest you, have your own views and opinions on certain things, and don't blindly obey teachers and parents. We may be wrong sometimes, but if we correct ourselves, we will be close to success. I look forward to growing and becoming a unique and individual self.
I look forward to growing and mastering more knowledge. Math goes from very simple one plus one to very difficult equations. The Chinese language ranges from very simple AOE to Tang poetry and Song lyrics. From ABCD to phonetic symbols and English words. I look forward to mastering the mysteries of the kingdom of mathematics, I look forward to writing beautiful articles, I look forward to singing beautiful songs, and I look forward to drawing beautiful paintings. I look forward to growing and becoming a useful talent.
I look forward to growing. Expect to be able to help others. Help children in poverty-stricken areas. Help the low-income households in society. Help some people in need. I look forward to growing up and becoming a loving angel who helps others.
I look forward to growing, and I have learned to be grateful as I grow. Thanks to my parents for raising me. From the time I learned to walk to now, my parents have put in so much effort! Thanks to the teacher for cultivating me, I went from kindergarten to fifth grade. The teacher's hair has turned white. Thanks to my friends who came to accompany me when I was lonely. As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when you go out. I would like to thank the society for providing me with a good growth environment. There are so many kind people who are watching my growth. With a grateful heart, the road to growth will be smoother.
I look forward to growing and holding on to my dreams as I grow. As long as you work hard, you will get results. There will be setbacks, difficulties, and wind and rain in growth. As long as you persist, you can overcome difficulties and see the rainbow of life. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 8
Do you like the Spring Festival? I like it, why? Because during the Spring Festival, you can eat dumplings, give out lucky money, change into the most beautiful clothes, and set off firecrackers.
This year’s Spring Festival hasn’t arrived yet, so let’s talk about last year’s Spring Festival. What do you do when you visit relatives and friends from house to house? Join in the fun. On this day, we all returned to our hometown early in the morning. Even our third uncle, third aunt and our little sister who had been away for a long time came back. In the evening, everyone gathered in the yard, and the fireworks flying into the sky made the whole sky colorful and colorful, a sea of ??flowers. The little sister happily raised her hands and jumped up hard, shouting loudly that she was going to pick the colorful flowers. But when we were not paying attention, my younger brother took a large plate of melon seeds and candies from the table, ran in the yard and shouted: "Eat melon seeds, eat candies!" and threw handfuls into the sky. Everyone looked at the younger brother and said softly: "This kid!" The younger sister, younger brother, elder sister and I were even more happy when the new year's money was given out. My younger sister and younger brother rushed to get the latest one, no matter how much it was. ? _Get up and put on your new clothes. My sister and I are different. We only care about the amount of money given to us. Last but not least, "Wow", my brother and sister each received 500 yuan, and my sister and I each received 800 yuan. It was time for the reunion dinner. Grandma specially put a one-yuan coin in the dumplings. Whoever eats it will have good luck. We all wanted to eat it, but we almost finished the bowl and didn't get it. Suddenly, grandpa said "ouch", ah, grandpa has eaten it! Everyone laughed happily.
It’s great to celebrate the Spring Festival, but we still have a few more weeks! Why haven't we arrived yet? I muttered: "Hurry up, hurry up." Sixth Grade Hope Composition 9
I have always been looking forward to myself and my family living in a place without dust, natural disasters, There is no garbage, no social order, and an environment that makes people dissatisfied.
Living under a blue sky, I can play games happily in an elegant environment surrounded by green mountains and green waters.
But the bad situation I longed for seems far away. The current reality makes me very disappointed: there is some smelly and dirty garbage in front of every house. There is a community not far from my home. There is a small park next to the wall of the party school. There are some flowers, plants and trees planted there. The green grass is a paradise for children to laugh and laugh. We often play ball and games there. I don’t know from that day on, people piled up smelly and disgusting garbage around that community and in front of the party school. People threw bags of garbage from their homes there, attracting flies, mosquitoes, and bedbugs. There was a whirlwind of rotten food, and there was a stench of rotten food. People who walked there had to cover their noses and run over quickly. Some cleaners often walk away wherever they go, and that area becomes a forbidden area for cleaners.
These problems are really not too serious. As long as someone cleans them carefully, it will be over after a while. What makes people feel serious is that the problem of construction waste is getting more and more serious. As technology becomes more and more advanced, high-rise buildings are rising one after another. The dust of the ruined old houses is flying everywhere, and dust is everywhere. Don't people know? The smoke emitted by the machine used to build high-rise buildings will make the sky no longer blue, but cloudy and gray. Living in this environment, can people's quality of life be good and can their health be guaranteed?
I hope and wait for the natural sky and fresh air to return to life. Let us work hard to have a beautiful environment. Sixth grade hope composition 10
In the morning, I saw the sixth grade students carrying large and small bags of snacks into school. I thought about it carefully: They must have gone swimming in the spring, right? Otherwise, how could anyone bring so many things! I thought as I walked.
When I walked into the classroom, the classmates were all talking about it. When I inquired about it, it turned out that everyone also knew about the sixth grade spring outing. I saw Han Sijie pouting and sighing: "It would be great if we went on a spring outing today!" After hearing what she said, I was also a little envious.
Originally I only knew about the sixth grade spring outing and didn’t pay much attention to it, but when I saw Zhou Yuzhu dancing around normally, I couldn’t help but ask: "What are you doing! Why are you so excited? Look. You are like crazy!" Zhou Yu smiled as he spoke: "Don't you know! I heard from the teacher that we will go on a spring outing tomorrow!" I felt like eating honey when I heard the news. Like, smiling from ear to ear!
Since I heard that I was going on a spring outing, I have been thinking about preparing for the spring outing; what snacks should I bring? Group with whom? Where will you go for spring outing? Questions popped up like bubbles.
Although I heard that I was going to go on a spring outing, I couldn’t be 100% sure as no teacher could tell me. At noon, the students quietly waited for the teacher to arrive and for the teacher to speak. Listening to the crisp steps, the teacher came in, and the students' eyes turned to the teacher in unison. The teacher spoke, but she never mentioned the spring outing. Everyone was a little disappointed.
On the second day, students from grades 1 to 4 were all ready to go.
The campus seemed unusually quiet that day. In the past, their laughter could always be heard in the playground where the first and third graders played downstairs. On the playground, there were still many people playing yesterday. Today, everywhere is deserted and empty, which makes me feel unsure.
When school was over, the teacher told us that there was hope for a spring outing next week. Everyone cheered and became excited again.
I hope I can go on a spring outing next week. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 11
One day, my mother brought back a parcel. I opened it and saw that it was a long skirt she bought for me. The pale pink skirt had a light blue flower pattern on the skirt. Set with a circle of small pearls, I immediately shook off the skirt and put it on.
I walked around the house while wearing it, thinking: Where am I going to wear this skirt? What does it look good with? I thought as I took out a hat to match it. Until my mother shouted: "Are you crazy? Why are you wearing a skirt in such a cold weather? It's not summer yet!" I quickly took off my skirt, and my mother touched my head and told me to wear more clothes. , drink some soup to warm yourself up.
I began to look forward to the heat rising, but for many days in a row, it was raining lightly, and my skirt had been lying quietly in the closet. Every day on the way home from school, I wonder: Is the sun too far away from us? If it were closer to us, would it be summer? Why does the weather forecast always say "rain" when I get a new dress?
When I come home from school every day, I always pester my mother to take out my mobile phone and check the weather forecast. Suddenly, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the sun would rise on Sunday, and the temperature displayed was 20°C. I jumped up excitedly, "Mom," I shouted loudly. "Can I wear a skirt and go out to play tomorrow?" Mom shook her head, and I muttered, "But... the weather will be nice tomorrow!" "You have online classes tomorrow, have you forgotten?" I patted my forehead anxiously and looked over. I forgot about wearing a skirt. I forgot to take online classes. It’s over. My mother will definitely talk about it like Tang Seng.
At night, I spread the skirt on the bed, lying aside, imagining myself wearing the skirt and playing in the park. A group of butterflies surrounded me, and they all seemed to love flying towards me. I was running on the grass, the sky was so blue, and I was so happy...
The rain was still falling, tapping on the glass window. When can I put it on? Sixth Grade Hope Essay 12
The Spring Festival is a traditional festival in our country. On that day (i.e. January 1st), people will sing and dance and visit relatives and friends. Because of this, I am eager for the Spring Festival to come soon. arrive.
During the Spring Festival, I got up early in the morning. After washing quickly, I picked up a bunch of firecrackers, ran to the open space in front of the door, lit the firecrackers, and threw them high into the air. Then I Amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, I shouted to the house: "Get up!" Then, I picked up the flame soft bullet gun, ran to the door of my uncle's house, and fired three test rounds into the sky, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sky Three flowers bloomed, their colors were red, yellow, and blue. I yelled: "Get up!" Then, my mother took me to the market to buy fireworks, and then I started to set off fireworks. I lit a second kicker first. "Bang!" There was a sound, and the two kicks jumped up into the sky with the sound of wind. Then the outer shell exploded, blooming into a big rose. Then a small firecracker flew out and "boomed" 10 meters above the rose. There was an explosion on the ground, and many small notes flew out from it, filled with New Year's blessings. Then I fired up a five-round rocket box. After waiting for the sound to go off, "噌, 噌, 噌!" Ten rockets jumped out from it and flew high into the sky. After flying to a certain height, they exploded, and a picture of two dragons playing with beads appeared in the sky. The picture is really beautiful; after that, thirty more rockets burst out, and after the explosion, it created a very vivid scene of the emperor going hunting in Nanyuan... This is how I conceived my story. What will you do during the Spring Festival? At the same time, I am also deeply looking forward to the early arrival of the Spring Festival. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 13
The Spring Festival is a happy expectation. Although it is still far away from the Spring Festival, I have had infinite reveries about it:
Beautiful. The Spring Festival is here as scheduled. According to the custom over there, the neighbors should get busy early in the morning. They all brought the food prepared at home to the ancient house to offer it. The ancient house has already placed statues of the great gods in a row.
In front of them were many tables where food was placed. After the food is placed on the table, it has to wait for a few sticks of incense before it can be collected and taken home to eat, otherwise it will not be blessed by the gods. While waiting, we can watch the wonderful performance of dragon and lion dancers at the door. The adults also personally picked up percussion instruments and played beautiful pieces of music.
That night, the gorgeous fireworks bloomed, showing people’s hope for a better life. Fireworks shot up into the dark sky with a "whoosh", and then exploded with a "boom". These fireworks have different shapes in the air: some are like clown hats; some are like small flowers; some are like round rubber balls; and some are like children's faces. So beautiful!
The red Spring Festival couplets tell people’s blessings for the coming year. People browse all kinds of Spring Festival couplets, just like walking in a colorful garden. Some of the Spring Festival couplets describe the beautiful spring scenery, such as: "The grass is green again, and the apricot blossoms are still red for ten miles." Some show the prosperity of the motherland, such as: "Spring returns, the earth is beautiful, thousands of mountains are beautiful, and the sun shines on all industries in China." " Others express people's best wishes for the new year, such as: "The plum blossoms are blooming and the spring is bright, and the bamboos herald a safe new year." Reciting these Spring Festival couplets, you will feel that your life is full of hope.
Spring Festival, Spring Festival, we have done so much for you, and we are looking forward to your arrival. Sixth Grade Hope Composition 14
When the wind blows, the dead leaves find their home; when the rain falls, the soil is moistened; when the sun breaks, the bright moon gets a rest. And how can I fulfill my expectations? How to get expectations realized?
A few hundred-dollar bills lay quietly on the table, so calm yet so dazzling. The money was left by my parents, and I said a few words along the way: My parents are suddenly in trouble and can't spend the New Year with you. Use the money to buy some things you want to buy. I was dumbfounded. The energy I had woken up in the morning was gone, and the joy on my face was gone. You don’t know, but I want to tell you that my essay won the first prize in the city, but before I could say it, I choked in my throat. As everyone knows, what I want is not money, but you! Even if you stay a second longer, let me look at you again.
That day, I spent the morning with tears. Huddled at the foot of the bed, so cold. The joy of reunion at Christmas was wiped away by tears, and all those fantasies about the New Year were shattered. The door opened, and grandma brought a cup of hot milk and said it looked like it was snowing outside. I got up and went to the window. I looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window, but I couldn't see the slightest bit of beauty. I just felt colder.
Grandma handed me the milk. In the mist, I vaguely saw: the father and son, playing the game of riding a big dog, smiling so beautifully and sweetly. The thoughts in my heart also rippled: Under the light, my mother held my hand and let the words flow out under my hand. At that time, I smiled, and so did my mother.
I reached out to touch it, but opened the window. A strong wind swept away everything, leaving no trace of tenderness. The tears still came.
Grandma closed the window and said: "The snow flies and scatters, but after falling, they will meet again." I looked at grandma with tears in my eyes, and she still had a smile on her face. Didn't she feel lonely for the New Year? sad?
I looked out the window, where did I see snowflakes gathering together? In my eyes, it was obviously blown to pieces by the wind and was no longer complete!
"What about the wind coming again after landing?" I asked my grandma, hoping to get a better answer. Grandma kept silent and shook her head.
In the silent room, I was the only one left watching the snow scene. The milk has gone cold; the family photo has also fallen down. Everything else is still the same, except for the expectation and reunion in my heart. When will it end? Sixth Grade Hope Essay 15
Teacher Liu asked for leave, and I looked forward to her arrival every day. One day, two days, one week, two weeks, Teacher Liu still didn't come back. On the Monday morning of the third week, as soon as I walked into the classroom, I heard from my classmates that Teacher Liu was coming back, and I was very excited.
I sat in the classroom and waited and waited, hoping and hoping, and looking, but Teacher Liu hadn’t come yet. No, she had already entered the classroom at this time before. So, I asked my classmates to go to the office to find her, but Teacher Liu was not in the office. I had no choice but to turn around and walk slowly to the classroom. It suddenly occurred to me that Teacher Liu would not recover from his serious illness as early as usual, so I stood in the corridor outside the classroom, stood on tiptoes, and walked towards the classroom from the guardrail on the third floor. Looking at the school gate, I saw teachers walking into the school one after another, but I didn't see Teacher Liu.
I thought again: Did I not see clearly? Then I looked towards the corridor, thinking that Teacher Liu would suddenly appear and surprise me, but Teacher Liu was still missing. Later, the school bell rang, and I saw the teacher who was taking the class, and I knew that this was a joy in vain. I walked into the classroom angrily and began to worry that Teacher Liu would not teach us anymore? Since then, I have often felt uneasy. Later, after thinking about it, I felt that Teacher Liu really didn’t teach us anymore. I was very sad. I lost my energy when doing homework, lost energy when eating, and even couldn’t sleep well at night.
But just last Monday morning, as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw my most beloved teacher Liu standing on the podium. I was stunned. Could this be a dream? I couldn't believe my eyes. I rubbed my eyes and found that it was really Teacher Liu. I quickly ran to Teacher Liu and threw myself into her warm embrace. At that moment, I felt extremely warm and at ease. Teacher Liu, who I had been waiting for for a long time, was finally back.