The sixth grade writing composition is 600 words.
Today, I was lying in bed alone with my eyes half open and half closed. Inadvertently, I saw something black on the wall. I thought: Could it be a spider? Out of curiosity, I stood up and looked forward. Unexpectedly, it actually moved. Ah! It is really an "eight-legged freak"! I shouted in horror. You know, the insect I fear most is spiders, and this kind of spider is black and big, which is very scary.
Mother heard the crying and came over and asked, "What's the matter?" I stammered, "There are ... spiders here." Then she pointed to the spider on the wall. Who knows, my mother casually said, "What do I think? Isn't it spiders that make a fuss? It won't bite. What are you afraid of? " Say that finish and went out. I thought: What is a little spider afraid of? I am hundreds of times older than it! It can be pressed into patties with one finger. I think so, but my eyes are always fixed on the "eight-legged freak", fearing that it will climb into my crib. I saw it crawling and crawling. When it climbed to the edge of the air conditioner, it suddenly fell. My heart thumped and I stared at the spider. I didn't expect it to swing in mid-air. It turned out that this spider was doing acrobatics with the silk it spit out. When it has played enough, it rises like a spring. I sighed, but fortunately I didn't fall into my bed. Alas, it is so.
I feel happy for myself. I didn't expect it to climb to my crib at a fast speed. I was taken aback. The joy just now has vanished, followed by the heartbeat of "drumming", but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling to my crib. I jumped out of bed and touched my "savior"-grandpa, who saw this scene and tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper in the path of the spider, waiting for it to "trap itself". I saw that spider really climbed up along the newspaper. Grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window and put the spider back into nature.
I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why didn't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me: "Spiders specialize in mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them. " I nodded and thought: you can't just look at the appearance of a thing. Only by knowing more cultural knowledge can we better protect and utilize them.
Being a nanny for the first time
During my growing up, many things happened every day. They are like stars in the sky, shining in my heart. Today, a shining star crossed my mind again. Seeking knowledge and time and space
I went to my grandmother's house for a holiday this morning, but my period sent her two-and-a-half-year-old son Xiao Jian to her grandmother's house for care. Grandma had something to do, so she gave me Xiao Jian. Grandma said to me when she left, "Be a good nanny and look after the children." Isn't that Doby boy? It was simple, so I agreed.
Who knows, to my surprise, it's not easy to be a nanny. As soon as grandma left, troubles kept coming at me like waves. Look at this little guy. He made a mess of toys, one for the east and one for the west. He hasn't played for five minutes and wants to eat again. I can't help it! I have to work around the house. Worst of all, he peed again, and his cousin's masterpiece, "Boy's Urine", spilled all over the floor. Now I'm busy again, changing my pants and mopping the floor ... If it weren't for my precious son with menstruation, I wouldn't be surprised if I didn't give him a good beating.
"Be a good nanny." Grandma's words have been ringing in my ears. How can I be a good nanny? Funny? Scared? Neither. I have to think of a new way to complete the task given to me by my grandmother, and I secretly made up my mind.
I tried several ways to tease the baby, but they all ended in failure, almost killing me. I am sweating with anxiety. What should I do? I looked around for help, hoping for a hint. Suddenly, my eyes fell on the VCD in the hall, and I immediately had an idea. Yes, that's it! I plugged in the power supply, turned on the VCD switch, put on the song disc, and a beautiful song came from the speaker. Gee, a miracle happened. My cousin seems to be attracted by the charm of music and can't help dancing with it. You see, he twisted little ass, clapped his hands, hummed milk to the music, and his eyebrows blossomed with joy. When I saw my cousin having a good time, I couldn't help laughing. Time, like running water, passes quickly. Not long after, grandma came back from the door and saw her little cousin safe and sound. She praised me as a little babysitter who really had a way to ... understand time and space.
"Learning from one thing makes me gain wisdom." Through this incident, I understand that no matter what a person does, he can do it well as long as he thinks calmly and carefully.
Walking at night for the first time
In our life, there have been many firsts. The firsts are like footprints, which are printed on the road of our growth. Among them, the scene of my first night walk is the most unforgettable and haunts me from time to time.
That was three years ago. At that time, I lived in my grandmother's house. One night, my cousin gave me one yuan to buy two snow poles and asked me with concern, "Can you do it?" I patted my chest and said, "With my courage as a thief, I can certainly do it!" " When I said this, I walked out of the house. I was so proud that I suddenly walked out of the clouds nine nights ago. However, in order to "defend" my face, I had to bite the bullet and go forward. Because there are tall and straight poplars on both sides of the road, the wind rustles when it blows. I looked around in horror. In desperation, I had to sing Tintin's song to cheer me up: "The Three Kingdoms were divided at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty." When I came to the canteen, a burst of footsteps got into my ears. I turned pale with fear, my legs went limp, and I looked back shaking. A stumbling drunkard came up to me. I thought: drunkards are ghosts, too Thinking about it, I couldn't help being surprised and shouting, "Run!" I rushed to the canteen at the speed of a tornado. What a false alarm!
I have been running since I bought a snow pole. When I passed the cemetery, I suddenly heard the voice of ghosts crying and wolves howling. I came to an "emergency stop" and only heard someone shouting, "Get the snow pole!" I was livid with fear, and now it's even worse. I thought to myself: fear is not the way. Looks like we're going to fight poison with poison! I learned from Bao Gong's interrogation of prisoners and shouted, "Who's coming? Give me your name quickly!" " "At this moment, a shadow jumped out from the cemetery. I took a few steps back in fear. At first glance, it turned out to be my cousin. I immediately gave my cousin an ice cream, and the two of us went home after eating.
Through this incident, I understand a truth: there are no ghosts in the world, only scary people.