Full score essay of 300 words
Full score essay of 300 words, Part 1
"The sound of firecrackers eliminates one year old, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu." It’s the New Year, it’s the New Year, and the city seems to have resorted to the “empty city strategy”. The streets and alleys are not as lively as before, because many citizens have returned to their hometowns in the countryside to celebrate the New Year, and my family is no exception.
On the afternoon of New Year’s Eve, our family of three drove to the countryside to celebrate the New Year at my grandma’s house. Along the way, I saw all kinds of red lanterns hung on the street trees, and a large archway was set up in the municipal square. There was a strong festive atmosphere everywhere. When I came to my grandma’s house, I saw her preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner on the stove. My father and I put up Spring Festival couplets on the door. After a while, the New Year’s Eve dinner was ready, and my grandma brought plates of vegetables wrapped in pancake tubes. We went to the big round table, and grandpa took incense and candles to start the ancestor worship ceremony. After the ancestor worship ceremony, our whole family served the table together and wrapped up the cake tubes ourselves. This is our local New Year's Eve dinner. I also imitated my parents and packed 2 pieces in one breath, and then wolfed them down like a hungry pig, filling my stomach.
After dinner, everyone gathered around the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala, chatting about the harvest of the past year and expectations for next year. The whole family had a great time, and my grandpa and grandma also gave me lucky money. When the New Year's bell rang, firecrackers exploded outside, and the crackling firecrackers came one after another. The whole small mountain village seemed to have exploded and became very lively. The sky was illuminated by the fireworks and firecrackers, turning red and colorful. Colorful.
The Chinese New Year is so festive. It makes the children smile and every family is reunited. I like to celebrate the New Year. Full score essay of 300 words, Part 2
Many times, parents have great expectations for their children, but too much pressure can only lead to failure again and again.
As shown in a cartoon: A child worked too hard to study, and exchanged a full head of black hair for a high score of 100 and was kissed by his parents. However, he was slapped by his parents because he scored 98 points due to a mistake. In the eyes of parents, all the efforts they have made cannot win any sympathy.
Another child may usually eat and drink well, but he was beaten and scolded by his parents for scoring 55 points, and later he was praised and kissed by his parents for scoring 61 points. Compared to the two children, one had only a few hairs in exchange for high scores, but was sentenced to "death" because of a mistake. Although the other child had poor grades, he could be rewarded for his progress. Parents always judge their efforts by scores, but they don’t know how much their children have paid behind the scores. They never think about the problem from a comprehensive perspective, but only exert pressure one-sidedly and objectively, which will cause a huge psychological shadow on the children.
Obviously, in the future, the child who once scored 100 points may get worse and worse, and the child who once failed may get better and better until it reaches 100.
From this we can see that objective analysis of the problem is too one-sided. We must consider all aspects and look at the overall situation before we can draw the final conclusion! Full score essay of 300 words, Part 3
My aunt is an extremely gentle person and has never lost her temper with me, but because of a mistake of mine, she was no longer gentle that day.
Last Saturday, I wanted to play computer games. I lied to my aunt and said that my homework was done. Auntie seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and her face darkened.
I looked at my aunt with panic in my eyes, and my hands that were playing games confidently began to shake. Auntie took out an exercise book and started comparing. After a while, she pushed me down from the gaming chair. My aunt's eyebrows stood up. There was so much fire in her usually gentle eyes this time. Why are you so unconscious? Either it’s not written here, or it’s not written there. I really made her angry. I wanted to talk back, but I only dared to whisper in a low voice. Seeing my aunt who was so angry, I was a little scared.
My grandparents ran over after hearing the sound, but my aunt who looked angry did not dare to come forward to save me. Even the air was quiet at this time, and all I could smell was the smell of gunpowder on my aunt's body, and my parents' lighters behind their cell phone numbers. If they called me at this time, my aunt would explode.
Finally, I apologized to my aunt and promised not to lie to others again. My gentle aunt came back to me. Full score essay of 300 words, Part 4
This afternoon, Ye Mai’s father warmly invited several of us children to visit and experience his Longwan Science and Technology Practice School on Lingkun Island. We children, who had been excited for several days, and our parents arrived at Ouhai Middle School on time at three o'clock to set off together.
We talked and laughed along the way. The half-hour drive passed by and we were already in a green farmland. Walking on the field ridge exuding the fragrance of earth, looking around, there are green vegetable fields and white planting greenhouses. We were like happy little mice getting into each greenhouse one after another. ah! What a beautiful sight with the fragrance of melons and fruits and the colorful scenery. look! Tomatoes of all sizes hang red lanterns on the branches; look! The long and short loofah put on a green robe, holding the vines on the swing: small bright yellow flowers leaned against the green leaves, blinking and counting the stars...
We walked into the science and technology planting base , learn to grow watermelons from Ye Mai’s father.
Ye Mai's father demonstrated it once with his own hands, and we got busy. We first dig a small hole in the soil with a hoe, then plant the melon seedlings in the hole, and then fertilize and water the seedlings. There is a lot of knowledge here. The seedlings must be buried neither deep nor shallow, and the water must be poured just right. In this way, in summer, we can eat big and sweet watermelons.
Today, we became "little farmers" for a time, gained a lot of extracurricular knowledge, and gained a lot of joy. Full score 300-word essay 5
Although he is short, skinny and looks like a praying mantis, he has fair skin, delicate facial features, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a square nose and square mouth, and a bunch of curls on his head that look like ice cream. Likeable.
His voice is very clear, as melodious as a lark. Last New Year's Day, he sang "Little Boy" at the party. The students sat neatly in their seats and quietly waited for the teacher to play the accompaniment music. He cleared his throat and sang loudly along with the accompaniment: The little boy was rarely worried. He looked at the sun shining all around and the melodious singing was like the chirping of a lark in the valley, high-pitched, exciting and sweet to the ear. The students were deeply affected. Some raised their hands and swayed, some closed their eyes and hummed softly, and some couldn't help but beat the beat. Even I, who rarely sing, started singing along. The worries of us teenagers immediately disappeared in the singing.
Not only did he sing beautifully, but he also recited with great emotion. I remember one time, several boys in the class participated in an ancient poetry recitation meeting, and he was one of them. The "Xiaochi" he recited was clear and melodious, just like the sound of nature. He also made graceful movements while reciting, completely immersed in the artistic conception of the ancient poem. We were so mesmerized that we wished time would stay at that moment forever.
Do you know who this lark is that brings us happiness? He is Yang Mingyi from our class. Full score essay of 300 words, Part 6
The years are flying by, and Christmas is here again in the blink of an eye. I can’t help but feel touched in the deepest part of my heart. I don’t know if the carnival crowd has already fallen asleep, and I don’t know the lonely soul. Whether you are free from indulgence or not, last night was Christmas Eve, today is Christmas again, New Year’s Day is coming, and the Spring Festival is on the way. How many reasons for exile are needed, how many excuses for fun are needed to spend the rest of the years? I don’t know if it’s enough, there’s no reason.
I have always disliked this holiday. It is, after all, a foreign festival. Maybe I am out of date. This kind of Christmas does not belong to us at all, so why bother to care about it? It is a person's carnival. When a person feels lonely in his heart, no matter how many people around him accompany him in the carnival, he still can't get rid of loneliness. Don't make excuses for your want to indulge. Love may not wait until Valentine's Day to confess, family love, You don’t have to wait until Father’s Day or Mother’s Day to express your love and friendship. Don’t you have to wait for some other day to express your blessings?
Don’t forget, there is a kind of miss in love. When you turn around, she has already put on a wedding dress for someone else. In family love, there is a kind of regret that calls out, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. A child wants to be raised but not loved by others. My friend, as long as the people you miss and the people you want to see are there, as long as you smile all the time, as long as you are in the mood to drink happily, as long as you can do what you want to do, Think what you think, it is Christmas Eve and Christmas all the time! Full score essay of 300 words, Chapter 7
On April 23, 20xx, the weather was sunny, and finally we ushered in the long-awaited spring outing of class 1 (9). The location of this spring outing was chosen in Nanshan, Ruian.
The car was driving on the highway, and the students were happily playing games on the car. My heart was already flying to the sky. Is Nanshan fun? What does it look like?
When we arrived at Nanshan, the first project we participated in was Suomian. We first watched the noodle maker make Suomian, and then he taught us how to make Suomian, and then let us learn to make Suomian ourselves. It was a bit difficult, because we had never been in contact with each other, but we were familiar with each other once and twice. I didn't do well in the first interview, but I did well in the second one.
The second project is pounding rice cakes. I have seen this when I went to Nanxi River.
The third step is to make wine. First remove the seeds from the grapes, then crush the grapes to make juice, and then put it into a bamboo tube. The winemaker told us to put some sugar and sugar in it after three days after returning home. Liquor will become wine in 40 days. I will let dad have a taste of my craftsmanship by then.
After lunch, the first event of the afternoon started, which was tug-of-war. Everyone tried their best to make their team win. Haha, my team has a lot of talent. Lux, how could you win? As a result, we won the second World War.
The most fun thing is catching chickens. I am afraid of them. I will run away when they move because I am afraid they will hurt me.
After a day’s journey, I feel a little tired and have to go to bed early. I wish everyone a good dream tonight. Full score essay of 300 words, Part 8
Today, I discovered an interesting phenomenon. This phenomenon is about a piece of paper.
Today, as soon as I got home, I quickly started doing my homework. Except for homework such as composition, I finished it all at around 6:30. So I immediately started looking for a topic for my composition, but no matter how much I thought about it, I just couldn't think of it.
When I was racking my brains, I saw a piece of paper stuck to the wall, and it was stuck very firmly and was not easy to take out. It looked like a hemisphere. At this time, I wondered how a piece of paper could be stuck end to end. Is it on this wall? Could it be that there is a layer of glue on it? I can't figure it out.
So I decided to do a small experiment. While the teacher was away, I went to get two pieces of white paper, borrowed a bottle of glue, and a piece of cardboard from the art tool bag. I messed up one of the white papers and applied a little glue to one place. , press it on the cardboard, but the strange thing is that although it is glued to it, it looks nothing like it - it is slowly getting bigger and expanding, and the area on which the paper is standing is getting larger and larger. , I became even more confused about this matter. I just observed it carefully and it seemed that he had been soaked in water. After thinking for a moment, I suddenly realized that this would happen after being soaked in water, so I dipped another piece of paper in water, made it into a ball, and threw it on the cardboard. It just stuck to it and the shape is exactly the same. This time I discovered that when water is applied to a piece of paper, it becomes sticky! Full score essay of 300 words, Part 9
When I was a child, I was born in the beautiful city of Dalian Development Zone. My home is in the Xishan Community of the development zone. I heard from my mother that Xishan Community was the first community built in the development zone, so after more than ten years, it was already very dilapidated when I was born. Although there were rows of tall buildings, the streets were very narrow and messy, and the buildings were also very old and dilapidated. , the Xishan kindergarten I went to was quite good. The yard was large, there were many toys, and the room was very spacious. There is a small garden behind the kindergarten. There are many big trees, grass and flowers in the garden. My children and I often go there to play.
Three years ago, I left Xishan because I transferred to Hongmei Primary School. The Xishan community was demolished and rebuilt due to environmental improvements. My building was demolished, as was the Xishan kindergarten, and The small garden has disappeared...
Two years have passed, and now when I come to Xishan Community, the first thing I see is the brand-new high-rise buildings. The green environment here is very beautiful, with flowers and small The grass is all new, the community is a closed community, and all management is very advanced. Now the appearance here has become completely new. Compared with before, it has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Xishan Community has not been completely built yet. I believe that when Xishan Community is fully built in the near future, there will be bigger and better changes and it will become more beautiful. Full score essay of 300 words, 10 articles
There is a good and respected teacher beside me. Her surname is Liu. She is our Chinese teacher and our class teacher. She has long black hair and big black eyes, and she is always paying attention to every move of her classmates.
Being a teacher is hard. He has to teach us every day and correct our homework after class. When we have fallen asleep, the teacher is still preparing lessons carefully under the light, for us. Prepare for the content of class the next day so that we can better absorb knowledge. Although the teacher sometimes asks us to do some difficult problems, when we encounter difficulties, the teacher will also lead us to analyze the problem and solve it. The teacher gave us articles one by one in a story-telling method, so that we can learn in a relaxed and happy atmosphere and grow happily.
Teacher, thank you for your hard work! Although this sentence is simple, it contains infinite gratitude to the teacher. I am really grateful to have such a good teacher by our side.