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The third composition in the second volume of the sixth grade

In our daily life, everyone has been exposed to writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is the ninth composition of grade six I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

The third composition volume of grade six 1 ideal is a bridge, crossing the sea of life confusion; Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road to success in life; Ideal is fire, which burns a flaming fire of self-confidence in my heart. Everything in the world has ideals: the ideal of seeds is to grow into towering trees; The ideal of flowers is the result; This bird's ideal is to fly freely ... both animals and plants have their own ideals. Everyone has his own ideal, and I am no exception. My ideal is to be a mathematician.

When I was a child, my ideals were as many as the stars in the sky. There was a time when I wanted to be a singer and sing my heart. I want to be an inventor for a while and invent a new world; Then I want to be a policeman and bring those heinous and unpunished people to justice ... Now that I think about it, it's really funny and childish. Now, my ideal has finally been determined. I don't know if it will change in the future, but at least I have worked hard for it and won't feel sorry.

Perhaps, being a mathematician is not as colorful as a singer, as skilled as a painter, and as admired as a star. But even so, I still want to be a mathematician, willing to be an unknown grass.

Many people have asked me why I have this ideal. In fact, I have been fond of math and olympiad since grade four or five. When I was in kindergarten, I learned a method of mental arithmetic and oral arithmetic. I can work out the multiplication and division of three numbers with my fingers. So at that time, the ideas of mathematicians had already sprouted in my heart. Until now, mathematics is still very simple for me, and many students ask me for advice, but no matter how I teach it, I can't teach them this method. Maybe it's my own reason-I can't teach people well, but it can't be denied that I am a math genius!

Mathematics, for me now, is simply a great enjoyment and an indispensable part of my life. So, in order to become a mathematician, I made a lot of sacrifices and exercises. Most of the time, I will pick up an Olympic math book, read, think and do. Time flies, but I don't know yet. Coincidentally, every time I forget the time, I will be reminded by others, but my heart is still turning in the ocean of thinking. Every time I meet a math problem, I live up to my expectations. Every semester, I always concentrate on studying and studying mathematics and study hard. I have to think about a problem more than ten times. Hehe, I guess my brain cells were tortured by me!

I love and pursue mathematics so much. Is it unreasonable to be a mathematician? If I really become a mathematician, I will use my wisdom to serve the people and help those in need. At that time, what a relief it would be to look back at my struggle! If I didn't become a mathematician, I wouldn't regret it.

Ideal is the beacon of life, without its encouragement, you will be devastated! Let's go to tomorrow's sun with our ideals!

Everyone has a small ideal in his heart. In my mind, my ideal is to be an excellent teacher.

When I was very young, I had a little dream-to be a great scientist, because I liked to study things at that time. But for a while, I was fascinated by detective comics. Later, I changed my ideal and wanted to be a famous detective like Sherlock Holmes. Because the detective's work is thrilling, it can help people solve mysteries. Once, I read a detective cartoon. The detective almost lost his life looking for evidence. Since then, my ideal has been shaken, and I don't want to die early.

One day, my mother joked, "Don't you like Altman?" You are him! "I said seriously," ok, but I don't have a mask and a transformer. What should I do? " Mom smiled and said, "I'll buy it for you." "In this way, I became the patron saint of justice. When I put on a mask and transformers to look for monsters in the community, I was laughed at by other children: "Look! That fake Altman! "Now that I think about it, I was too naive.

Now I am a fifth-grade student. When I grow up, I understand a lot of truth. Knowing that the ideal is a person's goal in life, you can't give up easily because you encounter some difficulties. We must make unremitting efforts and struggle for our ideals, and our ideals can become a reality. Now I am studying hard for my ideal-an excellent teacher. I want to spread all my knowledge to my students and light up the road of life for them.

Ideal is like a seedling, waiting for you to fertilize it. Go, go bravely, success is beckoning to you!

Lev tolstoy once said that ideal is the guiding light. Without ideal, there is no secure direction, and without direction, there is no life.

My ideal is half a mother and half a dream.

I went to the hospital regularly when I was one or two years old, so I was also called "old customer" by other doctors. This is one of them. Secondly, my mother has polio since she was a child. Every time I go to a parent-teacher conference, she looks at me with contempt, and she also despises talking about my mother. It was an extremely sharp knife that was inserted into my heart. Since then, I have had the shadow of the parent-teacher conference and embarked on this distant and arduous road of studying medicine. Every time I sleep at night, I can't help feeling sour when I see the countless scars on my mother's legs.

From then on, I went to the school library after class every day and immersed myself in those medical skills. In the future, I want to be an excellent doctor and cure my mother's illness. Although I often went to the hospital for injections when I was a child, I was tired of the hospital, let alone seeing any medical skills, but I also saw it for my mother and more patients. Because this is a glorious and arduous job. It is called "Angel" and "angels in white". He saves lives for people, and where he is needed, he is there. I often look it up on the computer. When I learned that my mother's illness was incurable, the idea of becoming a doctor disappeared from my mind at once.

"Is this too selfish?" I always question myself.

"no! I can't do it. I will become a doctor even if my mother is not ill. How many lives will I save? " I think hard, and I will study hard, struggle and work hard for my present ideal.

The road to the ideal is long and difficult. It is impossible for a person not to have lofty ideals, but if you don't take action, then ideals are just empty talk and worthless.

Sixth grade, volume three, composition four, teaching objectives:

1. Closely combine oral communication with practice guidance, create a relaxed and free oral communication environment, and continuously cultivate students' listening, responding and expressing abilities by sharing their ideals and stories with teachers and students, so as to help students establish a good ideal view.

2. Practice on the basis of oral communication, express your true inner experience and feel the joy of practice.

3. Try to write before and after nursing.

Teaching presupposition:

First, why should the ideal be amazing-imagine my future (6 minutes)

1, cut to the chase: (blackboard writing before class: my ideal) Students, in Chongqing, there was a famous poet named Liushahe, who once wrote such a poem:

Ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark;

Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp;

Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night;

Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.

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Ideal is a compass to guide ships;

Ideal is a ship, carrying you to sea for a long voyage.

But the ideal is sometimes the arc of kissing between the sea and the sky.

Out of reach, tormenting your enterprising heart.

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Ideal flowering, peaches and plums should bear sweet fruit;

The ideal bud, elm poplar will have thick shade.

Please get on the ideal horse and start here with a whip.

Spring is just on the road and the sky is sunny.

Do you have anything to say after listening to this poem? (Born free)

(Design intention: stimulate interest, arouse students' beautiful yearning for ideals, and form a desire to talk about ideals. )

2. Teachers and students talk about ideals: Yes, ideals are not only a beautiful term, but also goals and aspirations that can be achieved through struggle. As the saying goes, "People who have no ambition will not stand firm." So, what is your ideal? (blackboard writing: what is it? Who would like to share your ideal with us first? Speak freely and tell as many people as possible about your ideal. )

Design intention: under the guidance of poetry, students' emotions are quickly activated and they have entered the classroom learning state unconsciously. What is their ideal? This is the best time for students to pour out their hearts. In this process, students' ideal orientation can be guided to develop in a direction beneficial to others. )

Second, there are many stories behind the ideal-true, concrete and touching (10 minutes)

1, deskmates tell each other stories behind their ideals, and then the group recommends 5-7 people to tell them.

2. Teacher: Actually, the ideal is not static, and it is likely to change with age. Want to hear the teacher's ideal? I spent my childhood in the countryside. For a while, I was fascinated by picture books, but because my family was poor, my parents couldn't afford to buy them for me. Every time I go to a town shop more than ten miles away, I envy my aunt who sits behind the counter and reads those picture books with relish. At that time, he quietly set his first ideal in life-when he grew up, he became a book salesman in a shopping mall and read picture books every day. Although it seems naive today, this ideal has accompanied me through a wonderful childhood! After being admitted to school, I decided to become a writer because I like literature. After work, I gradually stabilized my ideal-guess what it is? Be a teacher that students like. Son, no matter what kind of ideal you have, I think there should be some truth (blackboard writing: why) or a short story behind every ideal. Let's listen carefully. Why should we set up such an ideal?

(Design intention: On the basis of students' narration, teachers' ideals and students' natural dialogue will make students feel two things: one is that ideals can be changed, and the other is that there will be a story or truth behind everyone's ideals. )

Third, you must strive to be ambitious-write a brilliant chapter (4 minutes)

1, an ideal is a story and a happy expectation! Some people say that ideals are for chasing, not for thinking. In order to realize the ideal, many people have worked hard for it and finally succeeded! Please look at the screen: (Show the successful cases of Gorky and Liu Xiang. What should we do to realize our ideals? (Blackboard: How? )

2. Students talk about what they should do for their ideals. (3-4 people)

I remember the writer Ba Jin once said: Ideals will not abandon those who pursue painstakingly, as long as they don't stop pursuing, they will realize their ideals one day. (display light)

(Design intention: Use celebrity success stories and famous sayings to improve students' understanding of ideals, which also reflects the process of starting from sensibility and then rising to rationality. )

3. Teacher: Children, at this moment, your's heart must be full of all kinds of passions for his ideals, so please pick up your pen and write down the story behind your's ideals and ideals with my ideals as the topic, and of course, what efforts you are prepared to make for it. When writing, focus on the story behind the ideal and how hard you have to work for it. You can also try to arrange the structure of your article by beginning and ending. I have also listed a narrative outline here: (light film)

Beginning: What is my ideal?

The story behind the ideal-why do I have such an ideal?

What efforts will I make for my ideal?

Outcome: I look forward to the mood and glory after the ideal is realized.

Of course, you can flexibly arrange the structure of the article on this basis, such as starting directly from the story and then revealing your ideal. You can even redraft a topic for this exercise. Anyway, remember, writing down the story behind your ideal is the most touching exercise. I believe that in your pen, there will be an ideal song that stirs people's hearts.

(Design intention: Use the outline situation to give students a structural reminder, which is a guaranteed exercise, and gifted students can flexibly adjust and write smart exercises under the teacher's reminder. )

My ideal is not as great and proud as others. Even a little ridiculous, my ideal is to be an excellent little actor. Whenever I see stars and child stars performing on TV, I envy them very much. If I could be on TV, what an honor it would be. I know that being a little actor requires appearance, endurance and experience ... I know that I have many shortcomings and have never been on any shining stage. I don't have the courage. I'm scared. I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself if I don't behave well. In front of many people, I dare not speak and face everyone. There are many stars, who used to be ordinary people, and no one knows him. Andy Lau was just a barber before he became a big star ... They must have their own stories about chasing their dreams. I also want to try the feeling of flying.

When there was a childlike innocence exhibition, my dear friends and I went up to perform the sketch "Conscription". What is there to be proud of for everyone? There are so many children's heart shows held in the school that I dare not go on stage to show myself and perform because I have no guts. This can be said to be my first performance on stage. Now Zhao Jia Le and Ye Yi are invited to perform the sketch "Conscription". At this time, the host reported my name. I was flattered, but I was still a little nervous. "Come on stage, come on stage! "Lively Le Jia remind everyone. It was my line from the beginning. I summoned up my confidence and said loudly, "The boss is not good, not good, our pirated company ..." As soon as the voice fell, the audience applauded. I immediately put my nervousness behind me. The wonderful performance was over, and the audience cheered again and again. After stepping down, many students came to us and asked, "Did you come up with this sketch yourself? "... in short, it makes me very happy. I think this performance gave me confidence. Actually, I'm here, and I also want to thank my classmate Zhao Jiale, a girl with performance experience. She encouraged me and taught me before the performance. Thank you, Le Jia!

This is my ideal, my dream, I will persevere to realize my dream, and never slack off to realize my dream.

Ideal is the beacon of life navigation. Because there are ideals, people will struggle and work hard for their ideals. My ideal is to be a diligent gardener-a teacher and a glorious people's teacher.

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; Teachers are like gardeners, cultivating young saplings into towering trees. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. Generation after generation of teachers have worked hard and selflessly on the three-foot platform year after year, spreading knowledge and human civilization, cultivating groups of outstanding talents for the country, making the society more civilized and the country more prosperous and strong.

In kindergarten, the teacher taught us to sing and dance and told us stories. At that time, I thought the teacher was really amazing and great, and knew everything. I think: when I grow up, I want to be a magical teacher and teach all I know to children. Slowly, I grew up, went to school, and felt that the teacher was more magical. Words you don't know, knowledge you don't know, as long as the teacher talks about it, you will be suddenly enlightened and fully understood. The teacher taught us the truth of being a man and told us to be an honest boy. When we are sad, the teacher gives us comfort; When we met with setbacks, the teacher gave us encouragement. The teacher is really great, just like a book, so many knowledgeable teachers know that as long as they see the kind face of the teacher, even the most difficult things will be simple and disappear. This strengthened my belief in being a teacher.

How wonderful it would be if I became a teacher, boarded a three-foot platform, taught children knowledge and led them to swim in the ocean of knowledge! I will treat my students like my own children, take care of them and educate them like my own children. Let them understand the true meaning of life from a small story of truth, goodness and beauty; Let them appreciate the silence of "a thousand sounds are quiet, but the bell rings" from the picturesque poems of Tang and Song Dynasties. Let them feel the magic of nature from a bud in full bloom. Let them feel the magic of language from one English word after another; Let them feel the magic of the mathematics kingdom from the lively jumping numbers. I will also let children find fun in learning, learn in fun and fall in love with learning. When they hold the trophy, I will tell them, "Don't be proud, you must make persistent efforts in the future"; When they are discouraged by difficulties on the road to growth, I will tell them "Don't be discouraged, the sunshine is always after the storm, and persistence is victory". Educate my children as the teacher taught us at that time. Cultivate them into good children with love, responsibility and sense of justice, and become useful talents to society when they grow up.

I have been making unremitting efforts for this ideal, studying every subject in a down-to-earth manner and climbing towards this goal step by step.

There is a lamp in everyone's heart, and the name is ideal; Everyone has to walk a long way. His name is life. There is a famous saying: it is terrible for people to live without ideals. Indeed, without ideals, where can you get energy? But I have many ideals.

When I was very young, I set myself a lofty ideal, that is, I must be a teacher when I grow up. On the one hand, because my mother is a teacher, I am deeply infected by the teacher's hard work; On the one hand, I think teachers are huge. Can contribute to the motherland, but also cultivate more talents who love the motherland, love the people, have scientific culture and have high exploration energy for the motherland.

I stand on the three-foot platform every day and impart knowledge to the "small audience". All my students are young talents. In class, they all sit upright. I called XXX to get up and answer the question, and he stood up and answered the question completely and politely. After class, I will not rush to the office and sit in a chair and drink water leisurely. Instead, I will put down my work and play games happily with the children under the teaching building, so that the children can relax after intense study. Every weekend, I will take my students to the park to play, or visit the military camp, and use my unique method to let the children gradually develop the good habit of diligence and love of labor.

People always live in reality and illusion, and people are also turning illusory efforts into reality. When I am frustrated, that ideal will give me courage. I always believe that great ideals can only be successfully realized through selfless struggle and death.

I believe that as long as I have this idea in my mind and work hard for this wish, it will definitely come true.

Ideal is everyone's vision and future. Ideal is like a rainbow on the horizon, rich and colorful. People without ideals must be poor.

My ideal is to be a lawyer. When I saw lawyers plausibly seeking justice for the victims in court on TV, I felt admiration in my heart. How I hope that in the near future, like those uncles and aunts, I can stand in a solemn court and use my rich legal knowledge to seek justice for the victims.

In the third grade of primary school, something happened, and because of it, I really wanted to be a lawyer.

At that time, it was our autumn outing, and the teacher gave us a piece of clothes and told us to put it away and not to lose it. But after a while, two classmates quarreled. It doesn't bother me. I usually make big things small and small things disappear. So, these two students asked me to comment on them. After listening to the whole story, I frowned and said, "It's just a small matter, isn't it?" Then he said to another person, "Although you didn't mean to, at least apologize to her. You shouldn't scold him and push him with your mouth open. " The two students seemed to understand something and apologized to each other.

When I got home, I told my father about it. My father said, "It's easy for you to be a lawyer when you grow up." But my father's words let me open up a new path for myself; Be a lawyer. That is, from then on, the word "lawyer" sprouted in my heart, and I still remember it until now.

The happiest thing in the world is to fight for the ideal. Ideals are also the driving force for progress. Without ideals, life is like a stagnant pool. Therefore, we should start from a small tree with an ideal and move forward with it.

If you were a bright lamp, would you illuminate everything in the dark? If you were the sun, would you give sunshine to grass and trees? If you were a screw, would you stick to your post? If you were a drop of water, would you nourish all the grass on the earth?

Ideal is the beacon and compass of life navigation. Each of us should have our own ideals. I tell you quietly that my ideal is a doctor who specializes in operating on others.

I wore a white coat, a small pocket in the upper left corner of my clothes, a certificate and a ballpoint pen, a mask under my nose, rubber gloves on my hands and a special cap for surgery, and walked firmly into the operating room. There are surgical machines and instruments all around. A patient is lying in a hospital bed. I read his information and learned that his gender is male, only 33 years old and has a brain tumor. Because his usual work intensity is too great, the overloaded workload makes him exhausted. My assistant doctor and I carefully prepared the operation according to his brain CT.

At the beginning of the operation, the anesthesiologist prepares for anesthesia, because brain surgery takes a long time and requires general anesthesia. After half an hour, the patient went into a deep sleep state. I completely opened the patient's skull and observed the tiny nerves in the brain. I told myself calmly that I must be careful and not let this young life leave us forever because of my own mistakes. Nightmare-like tumor was hidden under the nerve, staring at me like a devil, and sweat was increasing on my forehead, but I didn't panic. I know that I hold a living life tightly in my hand.

Time passed like this, "tick-tock, tick-tock". Five hours later, the tumor was completely removed from his brain.

The nurse on the side kept praising me and said with one voice, "Dr. Zhang, you are amazing!" I watched the operation succeed, and my mother's loving face came to my mind. She always said to me, "Son, no matter what you do in the future, as long as you are confident and responsible, I believe you can do it well." This reminds me of an ancient poem: "There is no way for mountains and rivers to be suspicious, and there is another village. "I hope that one day when I grow up, I can become a highly skilled doctor.

The third composition volume of grade six 9 Bing Xin's "Little Orange Lantern" has made countless literary lovers fondle admiringly; Lin's "Old Things in the South of the City" reminds people of that naive and selfless childhood; Yang's Naughty Ma Xiaotiao made countless children grin happily for a while ... The images of these women writers are deeply imprinted in my mind, and I want to be a writer, too.

According to my father, when I was one year old, my father put some things on the table, including a calculator, a brush, QQ candy, Bing Xin anthology ... and asked me to catch Zhou. I don't know why, but I picked up Bing Xin's portfolio and rummaged through it for a while. Dad smiled and said, "Does this child want to be a writer in the future?"

Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. When I was a child, I didn't know words or the contents of books, so I ran into my father's study with books in my arms every time, clamoring for my father to read them to me. Dad smiled and said, "you little bookworm!" " "

When I can spell, I clamored for my father to buy me some books with pinyin. I am reading those books on my desk. Although I am young, I study hard! That serious look is even better than dad's study!

As I grow older, I also know a lot of Chinese characters. Dad bought me many famous books, such as Water Margin, Bing Xin Prose, Complete Works of Lao She, Old Stories in the South of the City, Diary of a Laughing Cat ... I silently read and commented, and accumulated many good sentences. In reading, I met many female writers, such as Yang and Bing Xin. Their works are so flesh and blood, true feelings and so attractive. Since then, they have been a lamp in my heart, always shining in my heart. I thought to myself: I want to be a writer when I grow up.

Now, I have read countless books. Looking at Zhu Ziqing's "Hurry", I thought of the sin of wasting time, so I should cherish it in the future. When reading old stories in the south of the city, I also recall my carefree childhood and sometimes laugh at those stupid things. ...

I prefer reading and writing. Now I am working hard every day, and more than 10 excellent works have been published in newspapers and magazines. A few days ago, China Young Writers wrote to me and invited me to participate in the training. Although I am far away in Beijing, my heart seems to have flown there.

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I had a dream last night. I vaguely remember: the writer Bing Xin is revising my article; Yang is instructing me to write fairy tales. ...