It seems to me that waiting for opportunities is fleeting, which is a negative attitude towards life. Facing the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity is giving up; In the face of difficulties, waiting is shrinking; Facing the challenge, waiting is giving in. "Everything is Wrong" tells such a story: "Song people have plowmen. There was a plant in the field. When the rabbit touched the plant, its neck broke and it died. Stand by and watch because you released this plant, hoping to get the rabbit back. A rabbit can't be recovered, but as a small fruit of a song ... "The singer in the story is a model of" waiting ". He obviously expects a pie to fall from the sky and waits for success. And I had a similar lesson not long ago. It was easy to do an assignment assigned by the math teacher at first, but the last geometric proof problem stumped me. I racked my brains and spent more than half an hour without a clue. Seeing that it is getting late, I have to plan to ask the teacher again tomorrow. The next day, the school curriculum was quite tight. After finishing all my homework, I was exhausted and thought, today is really tiring. Let's take a rain check. ...
Growth story, high school composition, 1000 words.
The story of growing up
"Time is passing, and I know that my life is flowing at that moment." As time goes by, we become more and more mature and smarter. Everything in life is a process of our growth. To taste what we have lost and what we are losing is to taste our life. The story that happened around us is the story of growing up in our life, and our life is full of sunshine for improvement.
The story of growing up is like the stars all over the sky, some of which flow far away like the Yellow River water, but the other part is deeply imprinted in my mind.
Open the door of memory and recall that event. /kloc-an autumn when I was 0/3 years old. One day, I got up early because today is my birthday! After breakfast, I went to school. On the way to school, someone who knows me saw it and asked, "Why are you so happy today? Have you ever eaten pistachios? " I replied: "No, it's just that the weather is good today and I am naturally in a good mood!" " "When I got to school, I happily finished my morning reading. When class was over, all the students came to me and said, "Happy birthday!" " "How happy I am! They even gave me a gift! One day passed in my happy mood. When I got home, I accidentally saw a cake on the table. Before I could ask, grandma said, "Look, your father bought you a birthday cake specially." So excited! Dad even prepared a cake for me. In the evening, my family got together and held a birthday party for me. The cake with candles was placed on the table, and the faint candlelight made me see the wisps of silver on my parents' heads. My parents are old, and how much effort they have made for me. I used to be headstrong, but now I finally understand my parents' love. From now on, I will never make my parents angry. "Tingting, it's time to make a wish." My mother's words brought me back to reality. I made a wish with tears in my eyes. I won't tell you this wish for the time being. Keep a secret! After that, I blew out the candles and began to cut the cake. How time flies! The clock has pointed to 10. We must clear the table. After clearing the table, I went to bed reluctantly. Everything goes wrong in life, and the auspicious words of "all the best" and "smooth sailing" cannot be realized, but people's symbols of a better life. Life is not smooth sailing, and people who can't stand the test can't reach the end of success.
With the growth of age and height, troubles come unexpectedly. They banded together to disrupt our lives.
We are middle school students now, the subjects are increasing with the need of knowledge, and the homework is busy coming to join in the fun. The homework we need to do is like an invisible mountain, especially when the exam comes, we all work hard for fear of being left behind by others. The next day, I went to school with black eyes. The whole class will become a rare animal museum, and all my classmates will become national treasures. Alas, when can the homework be reduced? I'm looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to it
Life is full of sunshine, full of flavor like a five-flavor bottle, and full of hardships and tempering. Let's go forward with colorful life stories and finish the journey of life.
The story of me and my dog (asking the dog for help) junior high school composition, 1000 words!
Me and the puppy
At noon, on my way home with my uncle and aunt in the park, I saw a puppy following two big sisters. I tease the puppy and the puppy follows me. I just know that this puppy is not the dog of two big sisters.
I looked at the puppy carefully. The dog's body, legs and tail are all black; The long hair of the whole body is tightly attached to the body; It's like coming out of a puddle The puppy's ears are upright, its nose is small and it is shaking all over. My watery eyes looked at me and chirped as if to say, "Help me!" " " .
My uncle and aunt said, "Who lost this?" I think this puppy is so poor, so I said, "This puppy is so poor, I want to take this puppy home!" " "My uncle said," Your parents won't let you take the puppy, which will affect your study. " I quickly said, "I will give it to my grandfather when I leave, and it will not affect my study." "
When I arrived at my aunt's house, I said to her, "This puppy is so poor. I brought it back and gave it a hot bath. Aunt agreed, and the puppy was very good in the shower. The unkempt hot water soaked the puppy. The puppy shook his little head, his ears shook like a wave drum, and his big eyes kept blinking, which was very comfortable. I picked up its little feet, and it also cooperated with me. I held its little feet, and it didn't resist, so it was given to me. My black hair turned white after taking a shower. I blow the puppy's hair with a hair dryer. After blowing, wet hair becomes warm and dry and feels like cotton. The puppy has changed, all white, like a lamb; My ears are drooping, and my hair on my forehead is long and white, like wearing a furry white hat.
After taking a bath, the puppy has been following me. If you don't see me, you're chirping like you're calling me.
I will go to school in Xinjiang the next day, so I will entrust the puppy to my grandparents and let them take good care of it. The dog was still chasing the car when we said goodbye. After I left, I often called my grandparents and asked them how the puppy was.
Ⅳ Write a composition of 1000 words on the topic of waiting for beauty.
Waiting is a kind of beauty.
The autumn wind is getting cold, and the sunshine is still so warm, as if the changes of the years have not changed at all. In the face of this splendid weather, I feel very happy and shake off the dust. Looking back on the road I have traveled, my heart is always full of expectations. There seems to be a repressed desire to taste alone, but I am so intoxicated, as if it were old wine, emitting a mellow atmosphere.
Scattered thoughts are flying like fallen leaves in the wind, and there is always a regret that can touch you and bring you sadness and beauty. Always, in many days and nights silently looking forward to a miracle, perhaps, such a mood will never be cared about; Perhaps, this expectation will never have an ending, but I am still so persistent, so persistent, as if we had agreed to meet by chance on a sunny day.
Not to say that as long as there is fate, Wan Li will get together even if it is thousands of miles apart? Doesn't it mean that as long as there is fate, even if we never meet, we will have a heart in mind? Didn't you say that as long as there is fate, even if there is a gap, you won't care? Not to say that as long as there is fate, there will be sweetness in my heart? Then, I will wait here with my beauty, do you see? Then, I will wait here with my blessing. Do you feel it? Let this wait stay in my heart, turn it into eternal charm, and remember and miss it forever. ...
Waiting is so beautiful, I guess my secret with ambivalence, whether it has anything to do with myself. Sweet, happy, eager ... taste the loneliness and melt the old friendship, so gentle, so gentle and quiet. It seems like a long-lost mood, slowly softening in a touch, enjoying that kind of happy lingering.
Very happy, at that moment, because someone cares. Because of you, this kind of waiting is meaningful and beautiful. ...
Looking from a distance, it is more mysterious. In fact, we are not that far away. We breathe the same air, blow the same wind and rain the same. As if your breath is pervasive, as if hearing your gentle words, I feel that I am also experiencing a kind of beauty. Are you waiting for me, too I believe you are waiting.
In this world, many people are waiting, many people are looking for it, many people are watching, many people are obsessed ... Then there are always people waiting, some people are looking for it, some people are watching it, some people are enjoying it ... Waiting is so long, one second seems to be as long as a century, but some people are willing to enjoy the distance of loving someone and enjoy the beauty of this moment.
Waiting is so sweet, I miss you quietly while waiting, and my scattered thoughts drift away with the wind. You are so clear in my memory, so clear and profound in my heart, and our secret is rhythmic. At this moment, I am willing to wait, waiting for that gentle greeting, waiting for that bright face.
Ⅳ Excellent composition of junior high school 800- 1000 words online, etc.
If I were a teacher, I would take every class seriously with a rigorous academic attitude, follow good advice, stimulate students' thinking and pass on what I have learned to them without reservation. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.
If I were a teacher, I would give all my enthusiasm and face my students with a smile every day. After class, I will be their friend. Playing ball and chatting is a very happy thing. I don't want to wear the solemn veil of "teacher" and stand on a high place looking down at my students. I am equal to them. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.
I hope I am transparent to them; They are very clear to me. Maybe someone will ask: won't this affect their study? I firmly believe: no! Looking at my heart, I believe that my sincerity can be exchanged for their love for me and the active atmosphere in class. If you study with enthusiasm, are you afraid that you won't learn well? Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.
If I were a teacher, I wouldn't be partial to my students. Even the worst student has his shining side. I will give every class I teach a chance to show, and I don't want them to feel inferior to other classes. We should have enough confidence in them and ourselves. With the concerted efforts of Qi Xin, everything will be solved. Don't worry about failure. How do you know if you haven't tried? Even if we really fail, we have a clear conscience, because we all tried our best. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.
If I were a teacher, I would be such a teacher. Maybe this is too idealistic, but I will try to get close to this standard. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.
If I were a teacher-a hypothesis. Can't the hypothesis be realized? Yes, I will rely on my confidence and perseverance to get rid of the word "if" and become a veritable teacher.
There is a person who loves me silently and pays for me. In the hall of learning, a pair of eyes solemnly gave me a ticket to the ocean of knowledge; In the paradise of happiness, I have a pair of hands that give me infinite joy and warmth; At the starting point of success, a mouth blew the horn of departure for me. Who is she? Yes, that's the teacher.
To tell the truth, I don't like teachers from the bottom of my heart. Because the teacher gave us a lot of homework, I was out of breath, but I also knew it was for our own good. Let's consolidate what we learned that day. In fact, it is not easy for teachers to think about it carefully!
It's winter. The weather is unusually cold, the wind is blowing, and it is biting cold. When I went to school in the morning, it was really painful. The wind kept blowing, blowing in my face like a knife. Under the strong wind, I had to do exercises between classes. When the wind blows, it turns cold and hot, and I have a fever. Although it looks particularly heavy on the surface, I am already smiling! I can finally go home and sleep! ! ! When I got to the office, my expression was calm. Although I said I was ill, I still had to do my homework. I ran to the Chinese teacher, and she said softly, "I'm sick!" I think something is wrong in class, but I should pay close attention to it when I am sick. You should turn your back and read it. Now you can't afford to get sick. Get well soon. I will take the exam when you come back. " I still said calmly, "Oh. . . All right. . . Goodbye, teacher! " In this way, I slept at home all afternoon, but I didn't delay my study at all. Finish your homework at night and turn the exam paper into paper before going to bed. The next day, I answered my mother's questions while hanging salt water. . .
Out of the hospital, the sun stung me, and I think this day is full of hope! I come to class with my classmates in high spirits. In the class of "Jingle bells, Jingle bells", I heard the sound of high heels rushing as if we were getting closer. Yes, that's her, the Chinese teacher. Yes, she has two test papers in her hand.
"Well, the exam! I want to record the score, and my parents sign it! Be careful. " In this way, there is only the sound of writing in the teacher.
"The results came out. The result came out. " I immediately ran to the desk of the Chinese class representative to find my Chinese paper. Seeing the score, I smiled twice, thinking it was as sweet as drinking cappuccino, and said, "That's right! I am a genius. " I opened the test paper and looked for my mistakes. I found a post-it note on it, which said, "Look, paying is rewarding. I can see that I've been very busy recently. Be grateful and keep working hard. The teacher believes you. Come on. "
After reading this passage, I found how much the teacher expected of me. wait for a while looked at me intently! I should work harder and don't let her down!
Now that I have grown up, I like and fall in love with my teacher. I see, teachers are great and sacred. Like a candle, light ourselves and light up our future. Silently gave me those times. Time has changed everything for me, and time has taught me everything, including feeling and understanding your silent love …
ⅵ Story composition of junior high school in our class 1000 words. I just started junior high school for more than a month.
The story of our class
There are so many stories in our class, including joy, anger, sadness and joy. If you don't believe me, listen-
Speaking of happiness, some people ask: Where does happiness come from? Of course, the reason must be understood. At the end of last semester, the final exam is coming, but everyone is still immersed in the atmosphere of the beginning of the new school year, and there is no tension. Mr. Zhou couldn't help feeling a little anxious when he saw everyone like this. The teacher kept saying it over and over again last week, but everyone didn't realize it at all. In order to make everyone get good grades in the final exam, Mr. Zhou made the last move to "pay close attention". In those days, the teachers showed no mercy to everyone. The students also seem to feel something. They all work hard and are stricter with themselves than their teachers.
When the big exam came, all the students accepted the challenge calmly. In the end, I don't need to say more about who will be chosen. Among the top ten students in the whole grade, our class is the best, accounting for seven. Obviously, this means that the hard work of teachers and students in these months has not been in vain. At the class meeting, Mr. Zhou's face was filled with a happy smile.
Anger somehow, the bad habit of copying homework in class got out of hand. Every morning, those students who haven't finished their homework at night come to school early in the morning so as to have enough time to "communicate". As soon as I got to school, someone ran over and said with a bright smile, "Because of last night's mistake, I still have two or three questions in my homework." I hope to learn from them. " Their moves can be called "exquisite", and each move is more powerful than the other. In those days, Mr. Zhou came to check every morning, but all the students put their exercise books in the drawer with lightning speed. When the teacher sees it in his eyes and puts it in his heart, the students are even more "crazy". Finally, Mr. Zhou seriously pointed out this behavior and result at the class meeting. And "lead by example" found a batch, and finally the vigorous "cloning" operation trend passed.
Sadly, because everyone relaxed their requirements, many people made incredible achievements in the stage exam, and none of them did well in the exam, which made Mr. Zhou very anxious. At the class meeting, Mr. Zhou made many people stand on the podium and criticize them one by one. At that time, many people shed tears of pain.
On April Fool's Day, students played pranks to celebrate, which made many people "win the bid" and made everyone laugh. Naturally, I can't escape. At noon, I came to school excitedly. Everyone's expression seems strange, which inevitably makes me suspicious, but I didn't take it to heart. I locked my bike, ran to the second floor, slammed the door angrily, and "good luck" came. The eraser fell from the sky and hit me hard on the head. Everyone laughed their heads off, and I gave a silly smile myself. The last few are worse off than me. They all won the lottery, but no one was angry. There was a burst of laughter higher than a burst of happiness.
What do you think of these stories? Don't you think we love groups, teachers, doing, talking and laughing?
ⅶ Waiting for the composition on garbage 1000 words
Waiting alone is the smallest desire in everyone's heart. Waiting for the most beautiful sunset, waiting for what.
This story was told to me coldly by my parents' divorced friends. It turns out that her family, like thousands of ordinary warm homes in Qian Qian, has a father and a mother. After their parents got married, they also had a lovely child happily. That's it, but the wheel of fate is already turning. One point, one point ... Every time my father comes back, he gets late and has more and more social activities. Although he has succeeded in his career, what about at home? Every night, her mother would cook dinner for three people, sit on the sofa and wait for him, with little hope, but every time her hope gradually failed. ...
So every morning, yesterday's food was added to the trash can, cold and cold, with no temperature at all. Lonely, I threw it into the trash can under my mother's waiting ... When my friend was seven years old, her mother finally couldn't stand the endless waiting. If you don't wait, you will never be disappointed, right? She heard her mother say, "You know, every time, the light in our living room is always on until late at night. How I wish you could come back early and have dinner with your family. Let's divorce in ............................................................................................................................... " Do you still have a home in your heart? Let's divorce. ...
That's it. When her parents divorced and one family became two, she still had nowhere to go ... I was already very heavy after hearing this story. I asked my friend, "Aren't you sad?" "When everyone is waiting hopefully, they think that waiting is a gift from God. When hope is empty and waiting is meaningless, it will become a kind of suffering and pain. If they are separated, it is not a bad thing to stop this pain. " The friend still smiled. "My mother used to like lavender best, and its flower language was waiting, but now, I guess she won't like it either." Wait a minute. I still think her parents love each other.
Just one is that the complexity of life has wiped out the enthusiasm, I can't tell, and the other is that I don't want to wait any longer. Waiting-how humble it was to wait in the past.
ⅷ A junior high school composition (1000 words)
Edison, a genius.
Edison was an outstanding genius inventor, and his inventions made great contributions to all mankind.
When I was a child, Edison liked "Why" very much, which contained the spirit of asking questions to the end, and especially liked to experiment in person. Once, Edison saw an old hen hatching eggs. He was very happy and began to learn from hens. As a result, it is conceivable that he broke a nest of eggs. But worse! Edison once asked how gunpowder was made. After his mother told him, he burned the granary.
Edison was expelled from school by his teacher within three months. Why? Because he has too many questions. Helpless, Edison's mother Nancy could only take him home and bought him a copy of Natural Science Experiment. Since then, Edison has developed a keen interest in scientific experiments.
/kloc-when he was 0/2 years old, Edison worked as a small newsboy on the train, but he was fired after being slapped in the face because he got on the train with experimental equipment.
Edison was fired once because he used his invention in an inappropriate place. At that time, he worked as a telegraph operator in the railway bureau, and it was stipulated that messages should be sent every hour after 9 pm every day. So Edison made an automatic transmitter, but it was found in an attendance. Although the director admired him, Edison was fired.
At the age of 2 1, Edison made some achievements and invented many things. Let's see:
Look, this is a copier. Edison dipped the engraved roller in ink and rolled it on the paper. This invention has helped many manufacturers and has been welcomed all over the world.
We know that the telephone was invented by Bell, but what's the use of an unclear telephone if Edison's toner transmitter didn't improve the volume and sensitivity?
Look, this is Edison's greatest invention-electric light! ! Edison did 1600 heat-resistant tests and 600 plant fiber tests around the clock, and finally made a wick, which caused a sensation throughout the United States.
Edison's endless inventions helped us a lot. If there is no copier, we can only make copies by hand. If there is no telephone, it will be very troublesome for us to transmit information; If there is no electric light, we can only use oil lamps now. ...
193 1 year, the great Edison passed away forever. Although he passed away, he and his more than 2000 inventions will remain in our hearts forever!