In study, work, and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and regulate your mood. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a lesson composition for sixth grade that I carefully compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 1
One morning with clear skies, the original plan was for the whole family to go out to play. Because of this, my dad bought me "a lot" of snacks, and I immediately shouted with joy. : "Long live dad, long live dad, long live dad!" That night I was so happy that I couldn't sleep, and I was still thinking: According to dad's mentality, popsicles, Haagen-Dazs, and Starbucks Frappuccino, McDonald's Uninvited Beef Burger, and KFC's Spicy Chicken Wings...it really makes people's mouth water, and it's almost too late to eat the snacks.
The next day, tragedy happened. I was chased by a dog and bitten. At that time, I had a super super super super delicious chicken wing in my hand. I walked downstairs and got to the front of the small park. I saw one without a rope and no owner next to it (the owner was probably walking in the small park). The Japanese sharp-billed dog, according to the encyclopedia, is a large dog, but it is not a vicious dog. I thought: If it’s not a vicious dog, it should be very docile. When I saw that the dog was staring at the chicken wings in my hand motionlessly, I took out the super delicious chicken wings and provoked the dog. I first put the chicken wings in front of the dog's mouth. When it opened its mouth and was about to eat, I He retracted his hand, took back the chicken wings, and ran back. Maybe the dog thought that I would only give it food when it chased me, so I was chased like this. You should also know the tragedy that followed. I was bitten by a dog, and my father canceled my outing. , took me to the hospital, and I endured the pain and finished the vaccination. Oh my God! I would have known better and would not have provoked him, but the doctor said: "Japanese sharp-billed dogs are quite docile, but you have to know that those who are not tamed are violent. I thought to myself, I am quite lucky!
I I thought to myself, this is a huge lesson that makes me never dare to provoke a dog again. Lesson for Grade 6 Composition 2
There was an unforgettable lesson in my memory, and that lesson taught me. I learned a lot.
When I was a kid, I liked to play sports and wear running shoes. On a sunny day, my cousin and my aunt came to my house for a visit. After lunch, our family went out. After shopping, I rushed into the crowded supermarket. My cousin frantically found a big basket and started picking things up. I could only stare at her blankly, but I couldn't help it. My cousin passed by my parents. With the approval, my cousin can choose items worth 200 yuan, but I can only choose 50 yuan. My parents let me choose so many things, which is considered a good thing. When my father answered that I can buy so many things, his forehead flashed. There is a trace of "black belt", but you have to be very careful to see it.
Ah, my cousin is really good. Suddenly the basket was filled with items. When I saw it, there was one. I bought the pen but didn't want to part with it. When I calculated it, my cousin's price was already over 200 yuan, almost 300 yuan. My cousin stopped when she had enough. I looked left and right, but I couldn't find anything I liked. What a pity. I walked to the comic section and saw a comic book with a girl on the cover sitting under a cherry blossom tree, reading the book. But it costs 52 yuan, will dad let me buy it?
I walked up to my dad and showed him this comic, and I heard my dad angrily say to me: "Didn't I say I can only buy it?" Do you want to pick one that costs 50 yuan? It can’t be exceeded. Also, if you don’t study hard, why bother reading comics? Put them back. "I held the comic and refused to let go. Dad grabbed it. I retorted to him: "Why can my cousin buy so many things, but I can't? I want it, I want it!" "Before I finished speaking, I only felt a sting on my face. I slowly looked at my father. His hands were raised in the air and his voice was loud. Everyone looked at us. Dad walked home angrily.
Afterwards, I realized that my father was doing it for my own good, and he didn’t want me to be obsessed with comics.
Although I was taught a lesson, I understood my father's love for me. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 3
Yesterday afternoon, I asked my parents to take me out to play. I promised to learn English when I came back, so we played happily all afternoon.
But after I came back, I kept getting distracted when learning English and couldn’t learn it at all. In this way, I kept studying and playing at the same time. After half an hour, I didn't even memorize half of the short English article. I was looking at the text and thinking about other things. After a while, my mother came over to check. When she found that I had memorized nothing, she couldn't help but get angry. She asked me why I didn't memorize it. And what about me? Instead of admitting his mistake, he argued with his mother and found various excuses. Just like that, after a while, my mother got really angry and scolded me sharply. At this time, my father heard the sound and rushed over. As soon as he asked his mother what happened, her mother told the reason. After hearing this, Dad picked up the slippers and called me. He was still cursing: "You are so stubborn! Let's see if you change your mind today!" I was so frightened that I begged for mercy.
Finally, my father put down his hand and asked me to memorize this English text within ten minutes. I didn't dare to be distracted anymore and started learning quickly.
After ten minutes, I really memorized the entire text. My father said to me sincerely: "Son, you must remember from now on to do things seriously, to do everything at your highest level and as quickly as possible. Studying can be done very quickly. Why procrastinate? We can save time to do more things. Remember, we must work hard in the future to achieve success.
I nodded hard and remembered what my father said. Yes, if you don’t study and do things seriously, will you succeed? Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 4
Many things have become blurry in the ocean of my memory, but one thing The incident is still clearly imprinted in my mind, and I still feel sad when I recall it. It was an unforgettable lesson.
In a Chinese class, the teacher asked us to write a composition and said who could write better. You can submit. "Submit! "I was very excited when I heard it. If my composition could be published in newspapers and my name could appear in newspapers, how prestigious would it be! Thinking of this, I immediately picked up the pen and started writing. Maybe it was because I was too impatient. Well, no matter how hard I try, I still feel dissatisfied, what should I do? By the way, don’t I have a copy of "Fairy Tales"? There are many excellent compositions in it. Why not copy one? When I handed in an essay, the teacher corrected it and asked me: "Yu Jiao, this essay is very well written. Did you write it yourself?" "Although I wanted to admit that it was not the case, I changed the topic and said, "Yes, I wrote it, "The Unforgettable Lesson" for primary school students. "Well, the teacher can help you submit the manuscript." "I was very happy when I heard it.
About two weeks later, one day, the teacher said to me in a hurry: "Yu Jiao, look, your composition has been published! ""Really? "I took the newspaper and took a look, and sure enough, the three words "Ma Yujiao" were printed on the paper. Not to mention how happy I was at that time. The teacher also praised me in front of the classmates. I saw the pairs of eyes that the classmates threw at me. With envious eyes, I felt even more proud.
However, when I was still immersed in joy, another person appeared in the new issue of the "Xinmiao" newspaper. A kid of the same age as me exposed my "ugliness" and publicly said that my composition was copied. The teacher called me to the office. Before the teacher could say anything, I shed tears and returned to the classroom. Looking at the strange eyes of my classmates, I really wished there was a crack in the ground that I could crawl through...
Although this incident has been going on for a long time, the lesson it left me is What can never be erased also made me understand: I must seek truth from facts in everything I do, and I must not cheat. Only the real fruits of my labor are the most valuable. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 5
Childhood is happy, beautiful, and warm.
As time goes by, all the past events in my childhood have been gradually forgotten, but that one event is still fresh in my memory.
When I was a kid, I remember my favorite thing to play with was potty cannons. I get very excited every New Year's Eve, especially when the clock strikes twelve o'clock in the evening on New Year's Eve. In fact, I always see "seven-color flowers" blooming in the sky one after another. Of course, I can't wait to run downstairs to set off firecrackers.
My favorite is to buy "pistachios". It was as big as a meatball, with a long and thick lead on it. I held an incense stick and lit the lead far away from him. I was afraid of burning myself. After that, I quickly ran to a place far away from it, held my eyes open, covered my ears and looked forward to seeing what kind of fireworks it would turn into. After the fuse burned out, it suddenly emitted a dazzling light and spun into a firework that looked like a rose. It was really fun to watch it last year.
The incense was gone, so I lit it directly with a lighter, but it was my fingernail. It actually burned black. But luckily it was handled properly, otherwise my fingernails would have been burned off. This time I was afraid of firecrackers.
One day later, I still went out to set off firecrackers happily at night. There were still the same number of people on the street, but I didn’t dare to buy any more "pistachios" this time, even though they turned very fast. It's nice, but I don't want another tragedy like yesterday to happen again.
Today, my boss recommended a very interesting one to me. It is only as big as two grains of rice, but it is indeed not "lethal". I tried it. I lit the lead and immediately threw it into the sky. It fell from the sky like a meteor shower.
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I really thought I was timid before, but I should be more scared now! This lesson is deeply reflected in my mind. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 6
There were many lessons in my childhood. They were like the stars in the sky, many and bright. But there is one thing whose lesson is as clear as the morning star in the sky.
I remember when I was six years old, I went to my grandma’s house to play with my cousin. My cousin was eight years old at the time, but he was much more sensible than me. Grandma and grandpa left us at home safely, and they went to work in the fields. My cousin and I played various games, such as hide-and-seek, skipping rope, square skipping... and had a great time. My stomach growled from the long hours of physical exertion. It's only 10:00 when I look at the clock. Grandma said she would not come back to cook for us until 12 o'clock. What to do? Going to the fields to find grandma? It doesn’t work because we don’t know the way. Do it yourself? No, grandma said not to let us play with fire. What to do? I was so hungry that I held my stomach. Seeing me like this, my cousin made up his mind: Well, I’ll cook for myself. I was so happy when I heard it, and I immediately started fighting with my cousin! My cousin poured the millet into the pot, added water, put a few steamed buns on the basket, and boldly turned on the fire. The moment the flames appeared, I was so frightened that I immediately stepped back. My cousin is much stronger than me. He is very calm, but it can be seen that he is also a little scared.
After making porridge, we went to watch TV. The show was so good that we only remembered that the fire had not been turned off until we finished one episode. We quickly ran to the stove and took a look - the water was gone and the rice grains turned black and yellow. Where are the steamed buns? It also turned brown, like stone. My cousin and I were stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to our senses. The first thing we did was not clean up the mess, but slither up to the house like rabbits. I don’t know how long it took, but grandma came back. As soon as he saw what was happening in the kitchen, he started looking for us all over the yard. I accidentally stuck my head out and was discovered by my grandma. Grandma scolded us while cooking for us.
This incident has always been imprinted in my mind. It made me understand that I have to be serious about everything I do and not be half-hearted, otherwise I won’t even be able to make porridge. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 7
Human life is only once, so we must cherish it extraordinarily. When we lose it completely, it will be too late to regret. We must cherish life, stay away from danger, and grow up healthily.
"Drowning" is a word that everyone is familiar with, but these two words have broken up so many families, caused so many parents to lose their children, and caused so many white-haired people to give up their black-haired people. Speaking of this, many people think that it is all the fault of "water". But if we humans didn't provoke it, these tragedies wouldn't happen.
Tragedy is all around us: On a hot summer day, the sun is like a fireball, baking the earth, and people are so hot that they are sweating. At this time, three children came to Oujiang together. When they saw the calm lake water, two of the friends couldn't bear it anymore and took off their clothes on the spot and jumped into the Ou River. Another kid remembered the warnings from their teachers and parents and stopped them by the river. But these two friends laughed at him as a coward. Unable to resist the ridicule of his friends, he took off his clothes and jumped into the Oujiang River, swimming desperately to the middle of the lake. Swimming and swimming, suddenly, the child twisted a few times in the water and slowly sank. The other two children felt something was wrong, so they immediately climbed ashore and rushed to the school to report to the teacher. When the teachers rushed to the lake, the little friend never climbed out of the water.
If they did not go to the lake to play, if they did not laugh at the child, if he could withstand the ridicule of his classmates, if they did not go to school to find the teacher but asked the people on the roadside. Call for help... then such a tragedy would not happen. This is really a living and bloody lesson!
In order for our parents to no longer be sad, for our own safety, and to grow up healthily and happily, we should feel safe from danger. Therefore, I am here to appeal: Stay away from drowning and restore the water’s innocence. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 8
Unexpectedly, I, who have always called myself a "smart guy", have also experienced the feeling of being deceived. After school, I was walking on the way home when I suddenly saw a row of toys on a stall. These toys are large, small, and colorful. I couldn't help but stop.
The seller is an old lady over fifty years old. She sells melons and brags about her sales: "Don't miss it if you pass by. It only costs two yuan to grab the big prize!" Driven by curiosity, I couldn't help but take a few steps forward and put my hand into my pocket. Just then, a little girl of six or seven years old ran over jumping up and down. She handed the old lady two yuan and drew a card. I couldn't help but poke my head around. "Wow, number one!" The prize is a set of Barbie dolls! The probability of winning a Barbie doll is so high! I looked at the little girl's leaving figure and decided to give it a try.
I took out two yuan, and the old lady held the card box in her hand with a smile on her face and motioned for me to draw the card. I took out one and opened it: "No. 24!" This is the lowest level - a little leather man. I looked at the Barbie doll. It seemed like a piece of fat, which made me salivate. "Go on, maybe I can win the big prize." I thought to myself.
So, I drew a few more cards. However, the god of luck seems to be against me and does not give me any chance to win the big prize. "Should we smoke again?" I murmured. The old lady glanced at me sideways and sneered, as if to say: "Haha, you won't get it! I thought of the little girl's wonderful opportunity, and when I heard the stall owner's seductive cry, I seemed to see When I arrived, the toy truck was waving at me, so I took out the remaining 10 yuan.
In this way, 20 yuan of pocket money was put into the stall owner's pocket. It was a bunch of colorful little skin figures. At this time, the little girl came again, and the old drama was repeated. A cloud of doubt arose in my heart - I heard someone secretly say that the little girl was her granddaughter. I told my grandpa what happened, and he said, "You will gain wisdom if you learn from it. You must remember this lesson!" " Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 9
One Sunday morning, my mother went to buy groceries, and I did my homework at home.
My mother came back from shopping with a cage in her hand. There were two little furry things in the cage, chirping, very cute. I thought: These two little things must be chickens or birds, so I asked. Mom: “Is this a chick or a bird? "My mother smiled and said: "This is a chick.
I said: "Why not a bird?" Mom smiled again and said, "There are no birds there." "I thought: These two chicks are so cute, I won't care.
Once, I forgot to feed it and play with it for a long time. Until that time , I just remembered. That time, my mother said to me when I just woke up: "Have you fed those two chicks? "There is already one." ” I said, “What’s the matter, Mom?” The mother said: "The chicken is dead." "I thought: Oh no, I forgot to give them water.
I said to my mother: "I forgot to give them water." My mother criticized me and said, "How could you do this?" You are their master! Take care of them. "I lowered my head and said to my mother: "I will definitely not do this next time. "My mother said: "We must not do this next time. We can't do things halfway in the future, otherwise we won't get anything done. ”
After this lesson of raising chickens, I know that no matter what you do, you can’t give up halfway, otherwise, there will be no gains. Don’t learn from me and give up halfway, just learn from me. Correct when you know you’re wrong. Have you given up halfway? If you do, correct as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no gains.
"The world is amazing if you don’t see it." As a little kid, everything I saw felt new, and sometimes I wanted to try it myself, but I was just a little kid after all, so I would inevitably make mistakes.
One afternoon, my parents and I watched acrobatics on TV. I admired those actors very much, so I decided to try the same thing.
During dinner, I saw the exquisite and clear bowls on the table, and I immediately thought of the acrobatics just now. Show. My dear friends, I'm sorry, I'm going to test it on you. I quietly reached out to the bowl, turned my head back and forth, and found no suspicious person. I pressed lightly and the bowl was closed. Grasping it firmly in the palm of my hand, I slowly lifted it up, then pulled my right hand away, put my index finger on the center of the bottom of the bowl, and bent my left hand inward to protect the bowl, while my fingers swayed left and right. It shook disobediently, and with a "dong" sound, it fell into my hand. I put it up again, imitated the movements of the acrobats on TV, and rotated outwards. My right hand quickly rotated at high speed with the bowl above. The pattern swirled out of a colorful ribbon, and when I looked up, a beam of light shone on the bowl, reflecting a strange light, as dazzling and eye-catching as an angel's garland. But before I had time to appreciate it carefully, I just heard a "clang". The poor bowl was broken. My parents rushed over after hearing the sound, and immediately pulled me out of danger. There were sounds of scolding and love.
At that time, I was so scared that I felt sorry for the failure of the performance. But my grandma’s voice woke me up. It turned out that my foot had stepped on the broken bowl. Only then did I feel the pain in the sole of my foot, and I grinned and cried. The toe that was accidentally injured was wrapped up thickly, like a white rice dumpling. Oh, if I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place?
After this unforgettable lesson, I knew what to do. Everything must be measured. Sometimes things that seem simple are not easy to do. It is really "one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage"! Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 11
From birth to Now, I have received a lot of care, praise, lessons, and understanding... The praise makes me more confident, the care makes me moved, and the lessons make me understand a lot of truth.
I was a little queen at home, living a life of opening my mouth for food and reaching for clothes. Every morning, I was like a little lazy pig, lying on the bed and not getting up. My mother looked for my red scarf, school badge, and socks. Every time my mother reminded me to learn to organize things by myself, I just didn't take it seriously.
I remember that I came back from swimming last Friday night, and my mother didn't take it seriously. Remind me to prepare what I will study on Saturday morning. I said impatiently: "I know" and ran to read a book.
But the next morning, when I picked up my schoolbag and was about to go out, I suddenly remembered something that made me upset when I looked for it - glasses. But it's already half past eight, and if you delay any longer, you'll be late. This time it happens to be my turn to host, and I will definitely be "fired" by the teacher! I was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious, but my glasses seemed to be playing hide and seek with me, refusing to come out. I searched for a long time, and finally my mother helped me find it. well! The glasses were found, but the opportunity to get fired really came. I walked into the classroom with my head lowered, and the teacher shouted loudly: "Waiting for you to host! We all have thorns on our buttocks. We have changed people. You don't have to host today." My face turned red like a big pimple. Red Apple, "Yes... I'm sorry, teacher... I... I won't be late next time." I said hesitantly.
Another time, I was the same. I left my glasses on the table after breakfast that day, and I didn't remember them until I got to school, but it was too late. My mother and father had already gone to school to work, and it was impossible for me to get them home. God seemed to be against me that day. It was dark and gloomy all day, so I had to squint my eyes and look at it in a daze during class. well! I also got a lot of questions wrong! This is your own fault!
These two incidents taught me a lot of lessons, which I will never forget. It taught me to be independent, not to rely on my mother, and to learn to organize my own things by myself. The consequences of not letting them go will be very serious. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 12
In a Chinese language test, I scored 66 points. Looking at this bright red 66, I couldn't believe my eyes. I didn't listen at all to what the teacher said in class, except for the sentence "I will see the parent's signature when I collect the test papers tomorrow." It's over now, how angry my mother would be if she saw my scores! But I can’t show this test paper to my mother. Well, what should I do? On the way out of school, I thought about it as I walked, and returned home dejectedly.
Mom saw something wrong with my face and asked quickly: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" I hesitated and said: "No... no, I went over to do my homework." Because at that time There were a lot of housework, so my mother didn’t ask any questions. She just looked at me strangely and went back to the kitchen to do some work. I came to the study and closed the door. I was extremely anxious: What should I do? Should I show it to my mother? If I don’t give it, how can I get my mother’s signature? By the way, I have another 99-point test paper. Isn’t it signed by my mother? How about... I took out the paper and traced it under the 66-point paper. Hey, the handwriting is exactly the same. I'm so smart.
Sure enough, when I handed it in the next day, the teacher didn't notice anything strange and said, "Every student should take the test paper home and keep it for himself." I was secretly happy.
Just when I was about to forget about this matter, my mother turned out the paper and said doubtfully: "I don't think I have seen this paper before, and it doesn't have a signature, right?" I I couldn't hide it anymore, so I had to confess. Unexpectedly, my mother said gently: "Son, if you don't do well in the exam, you'll have to work harder, but to deceive your parents is to make your mistakes worse..." Listening to my mother's teachings, my eyes became red.
There is nothing more beautiful in human nature than sincerity, which is the source of all good things; there is nothing more precious in human nature than faith, which is the foundation of life; learning depends on faith, establishing faith depends on sincerity, and faith As the mother of merits and virtues, she nourishes all good roots. This incident taught me a profound lesson and I will never do such a dishonest thing again. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 13
Speaking of mistakes, everyone is familiar with them and everyone has made mistakes. On the road of my growth, mistakes are like little stars one by one. One of them is big and bright. Let me click on it to see what is in it?
It was a sunny Saturday, and I was about to go out to play, but my father said: "You must finish lunch before you can go out to play." My mood suddenly felt like being poured cold water on me. Suddenly I became happy again, because what I ate today was noodles.
The noodles made by my father are simply unmatched. In the end, I couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so I picked up a bowl of noodles and ate it with big mouthfuls.
By this time, my good friend had come to play with me. I didn’t want to eat noodles anymore, I just wanted to go out and play. Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed...the bowl of noodles didn't move at all. My good friend urged me: "Hurry up!" Suddenly I thought of a good way: I dumped my noodles while my father was playing on the computer. But where should it fall? In the trash can? No, it's too easy to be discovered. Fell in the toilet? No, it's easy to get blocked.
Suddenly I saw a good place - under the sofa, so I turned the bowl over at once. Then, I walked gently to the kitchen and put the bowl away. I thought this incident would pass without anyone noticing, but it didn't. . . . .
As soon as I stepped out of the door, my father suddenly came over and said, "Have you finished eating the noodles?" "Eat...finished." I said tremblingly. After saying that, I immediately ran downstairs quickly and took a few breaths. Unexpectedly, my father also ran down, walked up to me and slapped me hard, and said how could you pour the food? I knelt like this for a whole afternoon, and it wasn't until night that my father told me to get up.
Since then, I have never dumped food again. This time it was really a painful lesson for me! Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 14
Alas! I'm so playful. This afternoon when I got home from school, a student from the same school and I were playing with paper. While we were playing, a first-grade classmate and his brother also came to play with paper. I won a piece of paper from a classmate in the same grade. Then, the brother of a first-grade classmate won another piece of paper from me. After playing for a while, his brother said fiercely: "Your piece of paper is peeling, please change it." "I said: "This is also a way to beat others. I can still fight." His brother forced me to change because of his height and age. I said, "I'm not playing anymore. I'm going home." After that, I turned around and left. I only heard him shouting "Stop" from behind and spitting feces. I ignored him and just walked forward. Unexpectedly, he was rude. My brother picked up a brick from the ground and threw it at me. I dodged and the brick hit the ground. He ran up and kicked me again. At this time, I turned around and started fighting with him.
At this moment, my mother happened to see us from behind and ran over to stop us. The mother was very angry and said to his brother: "How can such a young child hit people with bricks? What if someone is killed? Go to your teacher." His brother said to his mother: "I don't go to school anymore, what can I do? !" His mother looked helpless at his rogue expression. At this time, pedestrians on the road came over and said, "Don't be angry. This child often wanders outside, fights with others, and often steals other people's things. He is a wild child." My mother taught me a lesson and took me home.
After returning home, my parents said to me: "What you did today was very wrong. How could you play with a child who didn't go to school and stole things. If you handed a child who was studying An excellent, honest and sensible friend may be a mentor and a role model in your life. As the saying goes: Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. "I am so young and ignorant!" Because of my playfulness, I almost caused a disaster. This was a profound lesson for me. Lessons for Grade 6 Composition 15
Although it has been two years since there was one incident, it taught me a profound lesson that I will never forget.
That was when I was in fourth grade, and the school held a math Olympiad. I was usually pretty good at math, and my father also asked me to do some extracurricular questions, such as "The monk divided the steamed buns" and "The general drank his horse"... …I often ask my mother these questions, and she is often stumped by me. I was very happy to see my mother's face turned red and embarrassed because she couldn't do it.
I have worked hard for this competition. I participated in extracurricular Olympiad tutoring classes and did exercises whenever I had time. In order for me to get good results in the competition, my father bought me many reference books. He taught himself and tutored me at the same time. I studied very seriously at first. When I encountered questions that I didn’t understand, I looked up books and asked for advice. After doing some questions, I felt that the math problems were nothing more than that, and I felt a little complacent.
A few days before the competition, my father found some questions from a reference book and asked me to do them.
I briefly read the questions and found them to be very simple. I was too lazy to use my brain, so I copied the standard answers at the back of the book. My father didn't even notice. I was secretly happy.
On the day of the competition, I got up very early. When I arrived at the test center, I saw that there were already many people outside the venue, including students, teachers, and many parents. Some students looked nervous and serious. I have never seen such a scene before, and I thought; there is nothing to be nervous about.
When I sat in the examination room and read the paper briefly, I felt secretly happy. It turned out that two of the questions on the paper were the questions my father asked me to do that day. Let’s start here. . I started writing as soon as I picked up the pen, but I suddenly became stupid and couldn't figure it out for a long time. I'm so nervous! I don't know how time passed, and I don't know how I walked out of the examination room. As soon as I came out of the examination room and saw my father's expectant eyes, I couldn't help crying.
Although I failed the test that time, that incident became the driving force for me to move forward. Let me know: Don't be careless in your studies. It keeps reminding me not to make similar mistakes. Since then, I have studied very seriously and my grades have gotten better and better.