600 words 10 diary of the sixth grade of primary school

1. Diary 600 words sixth grade primary school

This Thursday, a good thing happened that excited me. At the end of a class on Thursday, I sat in my seat. The math teacher called me, Liu Yiheng and He Yi and said to us, "After school in the afternoon, your class will have a China Cup school tryout. You three are the top three in the total test scores of the four units in your class, and three representatives from the other two classes came to participate in the selection, and then three of your nine were selected to participate in the China Cup. " Hearing this, I am both excited and nervous. I am very happy to have this opportunity, and I am also nervous about the strength of my competitors.

On this day, I spent it in the ambivalence of excitement and tension.

School will be over soon, and we are waiting for the math teacher and other students in the classroom.

The math teacher came, and so did the students from other classes. The math teacher said to us, "Do two questions one by one, and the exam time is 30 minutes. Whoever does it quickly and well will have the opportunity to participate in the China Cup. " Finally, she added, "If you can get a place in the China Cup, many middle schools will recruit you." After that, the teacher began to hand out papers.

I read and do topics with a nervous and excited mood. The first question is relatively simple. I solved it by solving the equation, and it was finished soon. I can't help feeling a little smug. But the next question hit me hard, and the ever-changing amount dazzled me. I calculated it on paper again and again, but I still didn't figure it out. I am depressed, but I can't help it. I stared at the topic, thought hard while watching it, and finally understood it. I listed the equations and solved the problem by cross multiplication. After checking, I handed the paper to the teacher and began to do my homework. Soon, 30 minutes passed. After all the students handed in their papers, the teacher immediately corrected them and announced the results of the selection: "Liu Jingwen got it right ..." When I heard this, my heart was pounding and I was so excited that I couldn't describe it in words.

This time, I, Wu Xiaotao from Class Two and Wu from Class One went to see the China Cup.

The three of us stayed, listened to the teacher's time and place, and went home.

Soon, I will represent my school in the China Cup. Can I enter the finals and finals? There is confusion ahead.

2. A 600-word diary of the sixth grade of primary school

Childhood is an interesting book with many interesting stories. Childhood is also a colorful painting, full of happy stories. I opened the box of my childhood, and all the stories in it are still vivid. However, what impressed me the most was scrabble. It was a Chinese class in grade three. The teacher came into the classroom with a small piece of paper, and the students suddenly became quiet. Then * spoke: "We are playing a game today, which is called the spelling game. The rule is that each student sends out three pieces of paper with who, where and what written on it, and then hands it in. Finally, let the students draw the paper and read it out in one sentence. "

After the ardent expectations of my classmates, I finally began to write content. What should I write? I scratched my head for a while and stared at the ceiling for a while, still wondering. Oh, forget it, since I can't think of anything good, let's write the most ordinary mother! After writing, I thought about the contents of the second and third notes. Hey, what should I write? What shall we do? I was in a hurry, but when I was in a dilemma, I suddenly had a flash of light: "Mom is reading in the study." Yes, just write this! So, I finished the sentence in a hurry and handed it in. "Ah" I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it's time to extract more wonderful words and read sentences. The teacher asked Yang Guang to smoke. Later, I saw Yang Guangxiao several times before I heard the sentence intermittently: "Dad was trampled in Pushui Park." "Ha, ha, ha, hee hee ..." This hearty laughter suddenly spread from the classroom and echoed around the campus.

What impressed me most was Feng's smoking. I saw that she took a look at it after smoking, and then she laughed with a "sloped" sound, and the students all stared. Only heard Feng Nian say, "Yang Guang is defecating in the graveyard." The students burst out laughing, some bent over with laughter, some kept patting the table, and some burst into tears. ...

Although the golden time of my childhood has gradually left me, the interesting things that happened in my childhood will definitely become my best memories.

3. A 600-word diary of the sixth grade of primary school

Yeah! Today, our family is going to Jinsha to get the key to the new house! Hearing the good news, I jumped three feet with joy. At one o'clock in the afternoon, I happily went to Le Jia Garden with my parents. When I arrived in Jinsha, it took my parents more than an hour to complete the purchase procedure. Later, an aunt from the property management office took us to see the new house. I followed closely. As soon as my aunt opened the door, I rushed into the new house, and a spacious and bright room came into view. Green windows and white walls give people a very comfortable feeling. As soon as my parents came in, they were busy discussing where to do the living room and bedroom. Me, look around. Suddenly, I found a "new world" and saw a "telephone" by the door. I shouted, "Mom, there's a phone here." Aunt quickly introduced: "This is not a telephone, but a' visual doorbell'. Come and have a try, children. " I listened and made a shy face. I picked up the receiver and pressed the visual key. Surprisingly, the scene outside the gate appeared on the screen. Mom, go outside and I'll tell you. Mom turned and went out. When my mother appeared outside the door on the screen, I said, "Mom, I am your daughter." "Yes, can you hear mom?" "Yes," I shouted excitedly. After a while, my mother came back, and I was still holding the microphone. Later, I sneaked out of the door alone, rang the doorbell and tried to talk to everyone, but everyone ignored me. Mother told me not to be naughty. I think: some friends will come to my house in the future, and I will have a good time with them.

Mother went to the balcony to have a look and said, "Seal the balcony, otherwise it is not safe." Auntie said: "It is necessary to make a unified plan, and it cannot be closed." Hearing this, mother frowned. Dad said: "The reception room has closed-circuit television, which is monitored 24 hours a day and patrolled every hour. It's okay if you don't seal it. " Mom's frowning brows have just spread out.

Later my aunt took us to see the garage. Finally, I gave a bunch of keys to my father.

I really want to urge my parents to decorate the house early so that I can move in as soon as possible!

4. Diary 600-word sixth grade primary school

In class today, the teacher took us to play a game called "Counting". As soon as I heard the name of this game, I immediately beamed. Isn't that counting? Not to mention our sixth grade, even the first grade students can count! But the rules of this game suddenly gave me a "duel": if all the numbers contain seven or multiples of seven, you must put your hands up. Group of five, three minutes. The team with more people and fewer mistakes will win. Oh, my God, it's so hard! There are seven, 14, 17, 2 1, 27 ..... even the numbers containing only seven are countless. It is even more difficult for several people to cooperate with each other. The game started and I was assigned to the second group. Alas! Originally, this game was very difficult, and there are two "naughty bags" in my group! There is little hope of winning now, so let's watch the first group first. I saw that all the players in the first group clenched their fists for fear of saying something wrong. I clenched my fist, my heart beat faster and faster, and I watched the game attentively. Soon, three minutes passed, and the students in the first group ended the game. They counted 94 and made seven mistakes. I'm really worried about whether my group can surpass them.

Three minutes passed quickly and we finished the game. We beat the first group with 143 and 5 mistakes! I was so excited that I almost cried, but I couldn't help smiling.

5. Diary 600-word sixth grade primary school

Today, we finally arrived at the dream summer camp for young journalists, and I almost fainted with excitement. According to the teacher, this time, we seem to be going to "Volnon". Ah! Let's go, let's go!

The car drove for about 5 minutes, and we talked and laughed all the way. Soon we arrived at our destination and got off the bus with excitement and curiosity. Only then did I find that Voronoi turned out to be a large supermarket. The teacher led us to a room and saw a "small turntable" on a big table with a three-layer bag wrapped in paper, which seemed to be waiting in line to welcome us.

Some friends and I were assigned to another room, but there was an extra refrigerator than before. I guess it should be used to put cakes.

We beat the cream to make a cake first, and the milking machine turned wildly. A man playfully pressed a key, and the machine turned wildly. Cream splashed all over our faces and everyone became "painting cats".

We took the knife and learned from the teacher: quickly put the first layer of cake on the "turntable", insert the knife into the cream and spread the cream on the first layer. At first, the cake didn't want to jump around. I tried to put cream on it and added some pitaya on it.

Then, we carefully put the second layer on top of the first layer. Just as we were about to put it on, we thought there was too little fruit, so we put a little pitaya on it, then put the second layer on it and coated it with cream. At this time, the teacher came and told us to add some cream to the knife, turn the "turntable" and draw a circle of cream. I painted the cream very well. It should have been a cylinder, but it turned into an "oblique cylinder". What happened? Oh! It turned out that I added too much fruit, which caused the cake to collapse. I lifted the cake and finally put cream on it.

Finally, we patiently started to build the third floor, and the teacher taught us how to squeeze flowers and decorate them. "One, two, one, two, one ..." We shouted slogans and squeezed decorations onto the cake. The tempting cake is ready, and it looks like people are "flying down three thousands of feet".

The teacher said that although the cake is ready, it should be put in the refrigerator for a while before eating. As time goes by, waiting is always hard. The cake finally came out, as if smiling at us!

I tasted this cake carefully. It was very sweet because I made it myself.

6. Diary 600 words sixth grade primary school

This afternoon, my mother was busy cooking, and my brother was crawling around on the ground. So, I took the initiative to say to my mother, "Mom, let me take care of my brother!" " "Mom readily agreed. Brother 10 months, still can't walk. Looking at him crawling around on the ground, I remembered the first time when I was a "nanny": my mother was very tired that day, so I took care of my brother. My brother crawled around and got under the table. I watched him silently for a while, gradually relaxed my vigilance and fell asleep on the sofa. Suddenly, my mother and I woke up with a loud cry. It turned out that my brother climbed onto the sofa while I was asleep and accidentally fell down. Mom quickly picked him up, pretended to hit me and said, "My brother is not responsible. The baby is the most embarrassed, don't cry, and the mother beats the younger brother. " I bowed my head in embarrassment.

This time, I can't be as careless as last time. I pulled myself together and decided to take good care of my brother. I lured my brother into the room, locked the door, narrowed his range of activities, then turned on the TV and switched to cartoons in an attempt to let my brother watch TV quietly with me. However, things didn't develop as I expected. My brother glanced at the TV and played by himself again.

I have to look after my brother while watching cartoons. Xiong Bing, a place where bears haunt, which was shown on TV, caught my attention and fascinated me. It was a long time before I woke up from a dream. Oh, no! Where's the younger brother? I hurried to find it. It turned out that he was hiding behind the cupboard. I'm relieved. Huh? What is my brother chewing in his mouth? I went up to him and scratched his mouth without thinking. Instead of pulling it away, he bit him hard. I endured the pain, gritted my teeth, held his nose with one hand and opened his mouth with the other. It turned out to be a small piece of paper. I quickly squeezed out. What a false alarm! If my brother eats something like metal instead of paper, the consequences are really unimaginable. Looking at my innocent brother in front of me, I suddenly remembered what my mother often said: "Taking care of a baby is no small matter, and an accident will ruin my life."

I quickly turned off the TV and played hide-and-seek with my brother. "Meow meow-looking for a brother!" "Ha ha ha ..." Laughter spread all over the house and reached my mother's ears. Mother came over and said cheerfully, "it's good to make it come true." He is an excellent little' daddy'! " I blushed and smiled shyly.

7. Diary 600-word sixth grade primary school

At 5: 30 in the morning, we arrived at Xiaoshan Airport early, ready to go to the beautiful Guilin. This is my first time to fly. I am very excited at the thought that the plane will take me flying at high altitude, but I am afraid of accidents during the flight, so I am a little nervous. When I arrived at the airport, I found that flying was not an easy task: we first lined up to get our boarding pass, checked our luggage, and then passed the security check. It is worth noting that liquid can't be taken on the plane, so before the security check, we all threw the mineral water bottles into the trash can; Some carry-on gadgets were also forbidden to take on the plane, so dad had to throw them away.

After a while, the bus took us on board. I saw many planes parked in the wide airport, and the patterns on the fuselage were different. We took the Capital Airlines JD5547, with the red and yellow brave at the tail.

Finally boarding the plane. A stewardess in uniform greeted the passengers into the cabin with a smile, and we found seats. Beautiful stewardesses and handsome stewardesses are making serious preparations. Then they demonstrate the use of breathing apparatus and seat belts and tell you the precautions when flying. Adults turn off their mobile phones one by one. At seven o'clock, the planes lined up into the runway and prepared to take off.

The plane began to accelerate, with a bang, like an arrow that left the string, and suddenly took us into the air. In the blink of an eye, it had already gone straight into the sky. I looked out of the window, ah! Cars are as small as ants, houses as small as beans, roads as rulers, rivers as winding ribbons and mountains as buns. There are clouds floating around us, some like meek sheep, some like lovely bears, some like flying dragons ... As the plane flies higher and higher, clouds are left under our feet and the scenery on the ground disappears. At this time, another magical scene appeared outside the window: the rolling sea of clouds was endless and white, like a huge white cloth scrubbing the sun. No wonder the sun is so dazzling and the sky is so bright. Looking at it, I feel like the Monkey King, and a somersault cloud has come to heaven.

The plane flew at high altitude for an hour and a half, and will soon arrive at Guilin Liangjiang Airport. The plane flew lower and lower, staggered a few times when it landed, then slowed down and stopped quickly, and the stone in its heart finally fell to the ground.

8. Diary 600 words sixth grade primary school

Recently, there has been smog here, making Qingyang like a fairyland. This morning, I got up and opened the curtains. Hey, what's up? The front is blank, and even the nearest 23 buildings can't be seen. Wow! The fog was so thick that I stuck my head out. Suddenly, I smelled a particularly unpleasant smell. As far as I know, that's the smell of dust. Since it is the smell of dust, it must be PM2.5, which is smog!

After breakfast, my mother took me to school. I have been covering my nose after going out, fearing that inhaling too much PM2.5 is harmful to my health. Alas, people really hurt themselves, invented so many advanced things, and didn't they hurt themselves in the end! Out of the community, my eyes are actually white and I can't see anything. God, this fog is too thick. I guess it's about the same as milk.

At the traffic lights, oh, no, it's so foggy that we can't even see the traffic lights opposite. We dare not rush forward. There is a camera next to it, and the camera has infrared rays, which can pass through the dense fog. It will be miserable to be photographed. I looked at it carefully. Finally, I saw it clearly. That's the green light. I'll call my mother and drive away.

Finally arrived in the class, watching the fog in the class is even more beautiful. Through the window, I can see the field over there. The fog covers the field and I can see the horizon. The mountain peaks in the distance are hazy, showing a different kind of beauty. However, such beauty makes people sad! In order to survive and develop, human beings have lost too much on the earth. The reason why smog always happens recently is because of excessive pollution. We should care for the environment and contribute to the protection of the earth!

I hope there will be no smog in the future!

9. Diary 600-word sixth grade primary school

Although I'm not the last one now, and I'm no longer the team leader, I used to be. Think about how hard it was. Ah, it is not easy to be an official. Don't think I am comfortable. In fact, the team leader is not good either, and there are countless troubles. As soon as I get to the classroom every morning, I will start collecting Chinese homework, sometimes more and sometimes less. "hand in your homework!" I gave the order, "don't hand it in, I'll tell the teacher that you don't want it." I saw some students in our group, some boys threw their homework like darts like playing games, and some just landed on my desk; Some hit me on the head; The others flew directly over my head and fell to the ground ... and then I realized. "Open the book and hand it in again!" I gave another order, but it didn't work that well this time. Only a few girls came to help me open my exercise book, and the other boys were still sitting in their seats talking and laughing.

The group leader is not only as simple as collecting homework, sometimes he has to urge students to do homework, and sometimes there are those who don't understand, can talk and don't do homework. Every time I walk up to them and say, "Do your homework quickly, or you will be punished if you don't hand in the teacher!" " "The two men stopped talking and started doing their homework, but after a while they started playing again." Are you going to write or not? There are only two of you left in our group. If you don't write, I will give it to the teacher first. "I'm a little impatient. But they even said, "Whether I do my homework or not is my business." Another person went on to say, "Yes, mind your own business and eat more *. Who do you think you are? "

10. Diary 600 words Primary school grade 6

This weekend, the homework topic assigned by the make-up teacher is to do something filial to parents and then write it down. The teacher emphasized that every step of this matter should be written clearly. As soon as I got home, I announced loudly, "Today I will do something to honor my parents."

"Great!" Dad said, "I just want someone to hit me on the back."

I pushed my father's back: "I only said to wash my parents' feet, not to rub their backs." "

"Great!" I just need someone to wash my feet! "

Dad quickly took off his shoes and socks.

I hold my nose. Pretend to be smoked down: "You super smelly feet, what if you are smoked down?" I'd better wash my mother. "

I took a basin from the bathroom, put my mother's feet in it, and then ran back to my room and wrote this step down.

I ran back to the living room and gently rubbed my mother's feet with my hands. My mother's feet are really beautiful. This reminds me of glass shoes. I said to my mother, "When I grow up and earn money, I will definitely buy you a pair of crystal shoes."

"Son, you touched me so much." Mom said excitedly. I ran back to my room and wrote down what I said to my mother. I wrote a few lines of composition and washed my mother's feet. When the water gets cold, I'll lift the kettle and pour it.

"Ah-"

I was scared silly.

Now, beautiful feet are red and swollen.

I never hated myself. Now, I hate myself very much. I hate myself. Why should I wash my mother's feet?

Looking at those beautiful feet, I should have worn crystal shoes, but now they are covered with white bandages. I "wow" and burst into tears.