The composition of grade three is about 300 words, which makes me very embarrassed.
There are many unforgettable things in my campus life. These things are common, but I won't forget them for a while.
After class, I played pen games with many male students at the desks. We laughed and applauded for a while, and laughter filled the whole campus. Just as we were having fun, an accident happened. I bounced the summer correction tape to the ground. I turned around and found that no one saw it, so I simply repaired it. After class, I looked at Xia in fear and trembling, and my heart was pounding. On the one hand, I am honest, on the other hand, I lost a friend. My heart is wandering on both sides. After class, I carefully told Xia the truth. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Actually, I know that it doesn't matter if it can't be repaired."
I was deeply moved.
I took the right path in an honest choice, which may affect my life.
Things that make me in a dilemma, a composition In my study and life, there are some things that make me in a dilemma and I don't know what to do. What impressed me the most was what happened on my birthday.
I remember that day, my friends and I happily took money to go shopping, and bought a favorite gift as soon as we found it. So, after eating and drinking and shopping, there are not many glistening bills left in my pocket, and even the red hundred-dollar bill has gone away from me. This is really a great tragedy on earth. Whoops, who let me be the "birthday girl"? This money is not enough for the six of us!
After visiting the horizontal fan shop, we came to the last stop-Juxin Bookstore. Looking at these intoxicating extracurricular books, I am dazzled. Suddenly, a book "The Funeral of Charles IX Bronze Tube" attracted me. I picked up the book and read it with relish. Just when I was completely unable to extricate myself, I don't know who saw the time of the watch in the store and shouted, "It's 4: 30, go back quickly!" "I was suddenly surprised. I have only read a small part of this book. What should I do? Then, I immediately thought, this is a bookstore, so I bought this book back. I took out my money and counted it, no more, no less, exactly fifteen yuan. At this time, I suddenly became entangled: Do you want to buy this book? If I buy it, I may lose fifteen yuan, which is nothing for adults, but it is a big income for me! I don't want to buy it I can't bear to part with this book and put down this wonderful content. There seem to be two little people in my heart. One seems to say, "buy it, if you miss it, your parents may not buy it for you ... just when I was about to be impressed by it, the other party seemed to say," Save the money, it can buy a lot of things! When we save enough money, we will buy enough things at once and buy as much as we want ... "This makes me hesitate and I don't know who to listen to. I took out a coin and threw it in the past, but I didn't buy it, so I had to leave reluctantly.
I don't know if my choice is right or wrong. Who can tell me?
Composition title: A dilemma of mine 500 words: I want to write a composition on the topic of "A dilemma of mine". Within 500 words, more than 450 words. O(∩_∩)O Thank you. difficult position
In my life journey, there are things that make me happy, things that make me sad, and things that are in a dilemma ... and what I remember most is a thing that makes me in a dilemma.
When I was in the fourth grade, the headmaster said that I couldn't buy snacks outside. If I find them, I should report to the teacher and stop them. But at that time, if some students were principals, one ear went in and the other went out, so some students bought them, and even my good friends were attracted by those snacks. Once, I came home from school with a good friend. On the way, my good friend was absent-minded and looked at the roadside shop from time to time. It seems that she is attracted by snacks and wants to buy them. Just as I expected. She stopped at a booth selling bean jelly and said to me, "I'm thirsty. I want to buy a cup of bean jelly to quench my thirst. " At this time, I froze and thought: What should I do? Xxx wants to buy snacks, but the principal says that the things outside are unsanitary, so he should report them to the teacher and stop them. At this time, the headmaster's warning echoed in my mind: "you can't buy snacks in small shops." If it is discovered, the consequences will be very serious. " But at this moment, xxx said, "Well, I'm really thirsty." At this time, I was just about to say yes, but I remembered what happened in the first grade: I had a stomachache because of eating groceries, and the way I lay in bed really made me scared. However, in such hot weather, heatstroke is very serious. However, what should I do if I eat my stomach badly? At this time, xxx said loudly again; "ah! I am so thirsty. " At this time, my heart melted and said; "all right! You go and buy it! I won't tell the teacher. " She immediately patted me on the shoulder happily and thanked me, saying; "You are really a good man." Although I smiled at her, I was still uneasy. Sure enough, when we went back to the park in the community to do our homework, we found her hand covering her stomach and her face turned from sunny to cloudy. Then I thought: something is wrong! She must have a stomachache. "I quickly asked him," what's the matter with you? Is it a stomachache? "She smiled and said," Fool, how can you have a stomachache after eating a cup of bean jelly? "? I'm fine. At this time, the stone in my heart was temporarily put down and I was relieved, but I was still uneasy when I got home and thought for a while. "She should be ill!" "I don't think so. She just said he was fine. "However, something bad happened. When I went to school the next day, there was bad news. " Xxx has a stomachache and has been admitted to the hospital. "When I heard the news, I regretted it very much. If I had stood firm and stopped her from buying, it wouldn't have ended like this. At this time, I had to pray for her silently.
In my life journey, there are things that make me sad, things that make me happy, and things that are difficult ... Among so many things, what impressed me the most is the dilemma of not stopping my classmates from buying snacks.
An embarrassing thing for me. Composition shot 1
In the evening self-study, every student is trying to write, and I am no exception. But before long, my pen stopped, and people immediately froze and started looking for things!
It turned out that everything I wore around my neck was gone. But I still found nothing after looking for it for a long time!
Lens 2
I managed to get to class, and just finished my eye care, I went straight downstairs, hoping to find some comfort in the lost and found office, but ... I came back dejectedly!
Lens 3
School is finally over, but I'm not happy. I used to be ahead, but today I'm slowly falling behind. While riding my bike, I was thinking about my lost meal card and smart card (the meal card means that I hope to get another one tomorrow, but the smart card was just issued a few days ago! ) I looked around as if I had to dig three feet to find them! But helpless, still can't find!
Lens four
Stroll upstairs, go to the third floor, take out the key, open the door, turn on the light, take off your shoes and put on slippers. ...
After all this, I dragged my feet to the sofa, and suddenly, my eyes lit up! It turns out that my meal card and smart card are sitting on the table and looking at me leisurely!
As soon as I patted my head, I remembered: didn't I take them off at lunch? Why don't you remember!
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Lying in bed, I blamed myself while thinking about what happened today. Fortunately, I found everything. What if I don't find it? Why are you so confused? You can't remember it in a flash? ……
I fell asleep thinking about it!
One thing that makes me cry is that it snows. What a heavy snow! The ground is white, the trees are white and even the house is white.
There was a snowstorm the other day, and the school had two days off. Yesterday, the teacher texted that a snowman would be made tomorrow. We trudged to school because of the deep snow. During the intermission, the snowman activity started as scheduled, and the students all prepared tools: green ribbons, black stones and colorful bottle caps, which all became our tools.
A () composition in the third grade of primary school is an interesting thing, about 150 words.
Everyone's life, there will be many "stories", happy, sad, angry ... a childhood "story", which is still very interesting to think of.
I remember when I was five years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often ride it to "parade through the city" in the community. On this day, the weather is refreshing, and I especially want to ride a bike. So, I took it out and called my parents and grandparents to show them my "real skill". Because grandma loves me very much and wants me to ride slowly, she smiled and played a little joke on me. "* *, be careful on the road, don't ride too fast, it hurts, we are not responsible!" "
After listening, remember what grandma said. After bidding farewell to my parents and grandma, I went to the small garden by bike. I ride faster and faster, just like a happy bird. As I rode, I thought, Look, this girl rides fast and well, and she will soon break the world record.
However, something unexpected happened in the sky. Just when I was elated, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it began to stagger and jumped into a disco. I also shook, and suddenly, I fell down ... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly and wanted to run home and ask my grandmother to bandage it for me, but I had to give up the idea because my grandmother said it hurt and they were not responsible. In desperation, I took a napkin out of my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bike and limped home like a defeated rooster.
When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened. I told them everything. Grandma smiled and touched my forehead: "What a silly goose! I'm just kidding you. How can you take it seriously? Go, I'll help you get dressed. " After that, he took me to the small room to dress the wound.
Interesting thing
When I think of it, I always laugh at how stupid I was at that time!
Today, when playing badminton with Zhang Yu, badminton "flew" to the roof. I threw it several times with my racket, but it didn't work. Badminton stopped on the roof and looked at me cunningly! I am in a hurry. I took two rackets and went into battle in turn. As a result, even the racket was on the roof. It' s really "losing the wife and folding the soldiers"! This can make us anxious, because Zhang Yu and I rarely play ball once, not to mention that this racket is newly bought! By the way, throw it with pebbles. Oh, it's useless. Jumping on it is out of reach. What should I do?
Just when we were in a hurry, an aunt cleaner who was cleaning gave us a good idea: "If you want to take something, just look around.". Are there any tools that can be used? " So we scouted around and found a worshipper not far from the garden gate: a long bamboo pole lying quietly on the wall, as if waiting for our reuse. I eagerly said "thank you!" To my aunt. He ran quickly and dragged the bamboo pole under the eaves. Zhang Yu proudly said to the roof: "Hey, hey, don't be arrogant this time, let's see who is tall!"
The bamboo pole was too heavy, so I worked with Jixin Qi Xin and tried my best. Finally, we lifted the bamboo pole above our heads and leaned against the roof. With a slight poke, the racket and ball fell to the ground ... Just as I was happy with the bamboo pole, the owner of the roof came out of the balcony and shouted angrily at us: "Children, take the bamboo pole away quickly! Be careful to get people away ... "I was startled by Changyu, thinking how so fierce? Do you think we are thieves? So like robots, we listened to the master's orders, dragging bamboo poles in fear and putting them away. Fortunately, he scolded us several times and did nothing to us.
On the way home, I was still glad that it didn't matter if I was scolded. The racket and ball finally returned to our hands.
This is really an interesting thing!
Interesting thing
Everyone's life, there will be many "stories", happy, sad, angry ... a childhood "story", which is still very interesting to think of.
I remember when I was five years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often ride it to "parade through the city" in the community. On this day, the weather is refreshing, and I especially want to ride a bike. So, I took it out and called my parents and grandparents to show them my "real skill". Because grandma loves me very much and wants me to ride slowly, she smiled and played a little joke on me. "* *, be careful on the road, don't ride too fast, it hurts, we are not responsible!" "
After listening, remember what grandma said. After bidding farewell to my parents and grandma, I went to the small garden by bike. I ride faster and faster, just like a happy bird. As I rode, I thought, Look, this girl rides fast and well, and she will soon break the world record.
However, something unexpected happened in the sky. Just when I was elated, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it began to stagger and jumped into a disco. I also shook, and suddenly, I fell down ... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly and wanted to run home and ask my grandmother to bandage it for me, but I had to give up the idea because my grandmother said it hurt and they were not responsible. In desperation, I took a napkin out of my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bike and limped home like a defeated rooster.
When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened. I told them everything. Grandma smiled and touched my forehead: "What a silly goose! I'm just kidding you. How can you take it seriously? Go, I'll help you get dressed. " After that, he took me to the small room to dress the wound.
A good deed to help others is to do a good deed. Today, my mother took me to see my eyes. When we arrived at Fushan Bridge by bus, the conductor's aunt told me not to go to Shengli Bridge, and my mother and I got off in a hurry. At first glance, it turned out that Shengli Bridge was under maintenance. My mother and I went to the place where we looked at our eyes, and many children were already watching. When it was my turn, the doctor gave me eye drops and acupuncture, and I sat quietly. At this moment, an old lady came in and said, I'm exhausted today. I walked a lot. The bus doesn't go this way. I don't know where to go. I invited many talents to come here, and I have to walk a long way back. At this time, my mother asked the old lady that you were going to Li Na, and the old lady said that you would take the 1 bus to East Lake. Mom said you would come with us later. The old lady looked at it and we left together. When crossing the street, I helped her swipe her card in the car. She kept saying thank you, little friend, that's very kind of you. At this time, I was very happy to see several aunts in the car give me a favorable look. After getting off the bus, my mother and I drove her to the 1 bus stop before going home. I think only by respecting others and helping those in need can we be respected.
In grade three, my hobby is about 100 words. My hobby is dancing. From the first grade, I began to take special dance classes until the third grade. I have made up my mind to be a famous dancer since kindergarten.
I am the protagonist every New Year. Later, there were three programs in Xingtai Spring Festival Evening in our school. I am one of them, so everyone calls me a master dancer. Later, the teacher said that I danced like a butterfly in the sky.
Do you know who my dance idol is? Let me tell you, my dancing idol is Yang li Ping, and it is the beautiful peacock dance in Yang li Ping that attracts me. That's why I like dancing. I don't know how to describe Yang li Ping's graceful dancing.
What moved me about the second volume of Chinese in Grade Three is about 300 words. What is this? Touching is the cool breeze in summer, the warm sun in winter, the freshness in spring, and a cup of fragrant hot tea ... With touching, our hearts will become bright, spacious and pure ... I still remember that last semester was a random inspection in the whole district, and I was complacent about my good grades. The exam began, and I was shocked as soon as I saw the test questions: these are all things I haven't reviewed! I had to rely on my daily accumulation to do the problem, while writing secretly annoyed: finished, finished, this exam "smashed the pot." When I am nervous, I am also looking forward to some topics that I am familiar with, so as to achieve better results. After the exam, I was as nervous as a cat on hot bricks, and even hoped that the teacher would lose my paper and take the exam again. After the students handed in their papers, Teacher Feng began to count the number of people who made mistakes. "If you have a wrong question, please raise your hand." In Mr. Feng's tone, I heard anxiety and expectation. However, the number of times I raise my hand keeps increasing, just like I deliberately opposed Mr. Feng, and I felt a wave of bitterness again and again. "Yu Jiaying," Miss Feng's voice interrupted my meditation, "go and close the door." "Oh." I promised at random, trying to avoid meeting Mr. Feng's eyes-at this time, my eyes were full of tears. When I approached the door, Mr. Feng's gentle voice was left behind me: "Yu Jiaying, don't be sad, there will be another time!" My tears were more than I could bear, and they dripped from my eyes. It turned out that Mr. Feng had already read my mind. Instead of criticizing me, she is still comforting me. At this moment, nothing can comfort Mr. Beavon more than this sentence. When I shed tears, I was also thinking about whether I should wake up and cheer up now. Sure! I shouted firmly in my heart: "Teacher Feng, I won't let you down next time!" " Back in the classroom, I dried my tears. What I can't do is teacher Feng's teaching. Since the goal is so firm, why are you crying? No need! At this time, I feel sad and moved. Perhaps, moving is not a simple tear, not a superficial sadness, but an inner feeling, a spiritual voice between people ... the world is moved everywhere. If the world is not moved, then the world is ruthless.