Sixth grade composition

A collection of nine essays in grade six.

In daily study, work or life, everyone has dealt with composition, which is a kind of verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following are nine sixth-grade compositions I have compiled for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Sixth grade composition 1 Dear Teacher Hu:

Hello!

Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have entered the sixth grade. Five years ago, when I first stepped into the school gate, Mr. Hu, you welcomed us into the classroom with your kind smile and gentle words.

You have been with me for four years, and I have learned a lot in these four years, and I have also learned a lot about being a man. You are like a diligent gardener, tirelessly teaching and cultivating us. Let's grow from a small sapling, from a nobody who doesn't know a word, to a sixth-grade student today. How much effort you have devoted to us, I thank you!

When I recall your filial piety, I always think deeply for a long time. ...

In the second grade, I accidentally fell down while going up the stairs. I rolled down the stairs. You quickly take me to the infirmary, hold my head tightly and say, "Don't be afraid, there are teachers and men, be brave!" " "I listened to my words of comfort and cried again. It's not tears of pain, but excitement, happiness and heartfelt feelings. ...

Another time, I didn't do well in the Chinese exam, and I felt very bad. I cried sadly in your class. After class, you found me and said earnestly, "Don't be sad, the road of life is not smooth sailing. You have to overcome difficulties, be strong and be brave! " "I stopped my tears and thought, I must do well in the exam next time! From then on, whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, I will always think of what you said: "Be strong and be brave! " "

You care about me so much, encourage me, and let me feel your concern for students, but we ... you teach us knowledge selflessly, but some of our classmates sometimes don't finish their homework and make noise in class, which makes you very angry ... We don't repay you, but we just want to repay you. ...

Although we have entered the five-year semester and our class has changed teachers, I will always remember you. I will study hard under the guidance of my teacher, make progress every day, get into an ideal middle school and live up to your's expectations. Teacher Hu, on the occasion of Teacher's Day, I want to say to you, "Thank you, my first teacher, and have a happy holiday."

Hope:

Smooth work and good health!

Your student: Lu Xiaochang.

20xx September 8th

Sixth grade composition 2 be quiet! All students keep quiet! Or let the teacher deduct 20 points from your test paper! As soon as the bell rang, our class leader Lin shouted. As soon as he called, our class immediately quieted down and sat up straight-everyone was afraid of being deducted.

This small monitor is small and powerful. If he is provoked, the consequences will be unimaginable. Because he is always angry, when he is angry, his head will feel smoky and chubby, so everyone nicknamed him steamed stuffed bun.

This steamed stuffed bun is a foodie. As soon as I saw that someone else had food, I walked up to that person and said, * * *, you are the best. Would you please give me something to eat? Listen, I'm starving! After that, he sucked his belly in and showed it to the man. If that person still doesn't give it, the bun will follow that person, even if he goes to the toilet, until he asks for mercy to give him something to eat.

Although he is delicious, you can do something, be serious and not careless at all. The teacher asked him to bring the exercise book here, and he would give it to the teacher without missing anything. If he does, he will blame himself for a long time.

Haha, he is a happy guy. It is because of him that our class has fun. It's better to listen than to see. If you want to see him, join us in Class Two, Grade Six! You will never forget him!

There are ten days before I leave school, and I will be in the first grade. I know there are many courses in grade one, and I will be very busy in the future, but I will work hard. I may have to leave my home and live in a school lawsuit. I have been a spoiled little princess since I was a child. I really don't want to live in the school dormitory. what can I do? I live in the school dormitory in grade one. But I believe that even if I leave my parents, I will still live well. I heard from my sister that the dormitory of senior one is very small. Four people sleep in one dormitory and there are only two bathrooms. I wonder if I can get used to that kind of life in the future. When I grow up, I don't need a new heart from my parents. Dad is still sick in bed, dad has stomach trouble, dad is drunk every night, and dad can't stand up. Mother quit her job, takes care of her father every day, and usually makes a living by doing some manual work. Seeing this, I decided to find a job. I kept it from them. I am young and nobody wants me. I work as a dishwasher in a restaurant. A small and thin job like mine is hard to find, so I cherish this job very much. I go out early and come back late every day. My mother asked me why I go out early and come back late every day. I replied that I went to other people's homes to help their children with their homework, and my mother didn't say much. In the hotel kitchen, the food piled up like a mountain, and I was sweating profusely, but the more I thought about my father's haggard appearance, the more energetic I was.

I hope my father will get better soon.

My primary school life is wonderful, but I am in the sixth grade.

It's time for my graduation exam. I miss many people. I hope they can be admitted to a new school, Yang Zhiqiang, after graduation. He was transferred to another school in the sixth grade. Although he usually looks like a three-year-old child, he is also my classmate. I will never forget him and Zhao Quanhai. He is a fat man in our class, and he is usually honest. Sometimes I don't hand in my homework. Although my grades are not good, I have great strength. I told him that he would be the overlord of a class in the future, and no one would bully her. Ray, I don't know him, but I know he will find her happiness, and Xu, my partner, usually copies his homework. But he studies well, even if he likes swearing at ordinary times, I won't suggest it, because he is my classmate, Yan Chenxi is the vice monitor of our class, and he is also in charge of the environmental protection area. I wonder where he will go to junior high school after separation. I hope he will be the vice squad leader after transfer. And Huang Jing, a short girl in our class, studies very well. To me, she is a silly girl. When others hit her, she didn't fight back and laughed. She also said that she didn't care about little people and had no common sense with them, because only a fool would say that. I don't know what she is thinking, but every time I see her, she smiles. I don't know why. Since then, I like to bicker with her. And our head teacher, Miss Jin, I like her teaching us very much. I hope he can live a long life every year. And monitor Xie Xinyu, an incompetent monitor, can't control our classmates, but sometimes we have to listen to her because he is our monitor. Zhao Junhao, a sissy, sometimes likes to be spoiled, but sometimes he loses his temper badly. Especially his beautiful boxing once won me back, but I may never taste Zhao Junhao's unique martial arts again after separation. Xu Anqing is a person who doesn't like studying and playing, just like Huang Jing, but sometimes he is a little serious and loves working. I hope he will not just play every day in the future, and hope to improve his study and become a useful person. The honest Fu Yazhen is the same for both boys and girls. Anyway, he is honest. And Huang, he is also a fat man, but he takes everything seriously. When someone scolds him, he sometimes hits that person in turn. And Fu Miao, the best student in our class, who is the monitor's deskmate. She never likes to talk and reads books after class, so sometimes I think she doesn't exist. Qiang is a talented painter. He paints very well every time. I can't beat him. I think he is better than me, but I believe someone will. Cheng Shengda is a little fat boy in our class. He likes playing computer games and doesn't study well, so he is sometimes bullied. Fan Enhui, she is my sister. Sometimes I am kind to her, but sometimes she won't appreciate me and is still angry with me. Alas ... who made her have such a temper? I can't help her. And Li Dan is a four-eyed, usually very thoughtful, but when he is angry, he is very fierce. Ma Xu Tong is Huang Jing's sister, so I seldom touch her, but she always touches me consciously. I think she's crazy. Ren Lele, I can't see through him either. He seems a little fond of Ray Shu Yue. I saw him grab ray's hand again. Don't tell anyone, or I'm finished. She Zhiyuan, who goes to school with me every day, has nothing to talk to me so that I won't feel bored, but he is not as good as Huang Jing, because I want to laugh when I see Huang Jing, but I can only talk to her when I see her. Sun, who used to play football with me, has nothing to do with it now. That's all I can think of.

I don't know what kind of school I will transfer to, and I don't know whether I will stay with people in our class, such as Huang Yan Chenxi, Xie Xinyu, Xie Shen 'ao, Xu, etc. I just hope, hehe, I feel a little silly now.

Before the sixth grade composition 5, I didn't know what giving was, but during the primary school, I understood what giving was. Giving is very extensive, you can give a smile and give knowledge ... I have many such experiences.

From Beijing Normal University to 60 1, I understand that giving is not only for the happiness of others, but also for my own happiness.

I feel very lonely on the first day when I just transferred to 60 1 Chinese-English primary school. Nobody plays with me during recess, so I have to stay in the classroom and read by myself. Time goes by, and my good friends come to see me every day. When the teacher gave me the award, I only had one, and others had four or five. I was very sad. At this moment, my good friend Ouyang Hana gave me a thumbs-up and smiled at me. I immediately forgot all my sadness and regained some confidence. This month, the teacher will award prizes again, and I got warm applause from my classmates. I jumped back to my seat like a rabbit and sat down solemnly. Once when I was drinking milk, I was accidentally knocked down by a branch and my feet were blue. I wanted to cry, but Chen Xiaoyu smiled at me in front of me, but I swallowed it and just walked behind my classmates with difficulty. One of my classmates saw me and quickly helped me to the classroom. I was deeply moved by the knife. My classmates gave me smiles, applause and encouragement. It also made me understand what giving is. I also gave some to my classmates. I gave her knowledge. During a break, a classmate with poor English came to ask me a question, and I answered it readily. She said "thank you" and ran back. Although it is such a small thing, some people may not be able to do it.

Pay not only for others, but also for yourself. How happy it is to give raw coal. I like giving.

The day after we returned to Zhuhai from Hong Kong, we marched into Macau.

As soon as we got out of the customs, we went straight to the Venetians. I heard that it is a beautiful place. I got on the bus and arrived at my destination in less than fifteen minutes. This is a super five-star hotel modeled after Venice Watertown. As soon as we entered the hotel gate, we were attracted by the huge dinosaur fossils in the center of the hotel. It is at least five meters high and fifteen meters long. In front of us, is a giant. Go ahead, it's full of people, very lively. There used to be a casino, but people under 2 1 year old could not enter. So we came to the third floor of the hotel. As soon as we entered here, I had the illusion that I really came to Venice. The shops on both sides here are brightly lit, people come and go, and there is a clear and winding river in the middle of the street. From time to time, there are several Venetian ships cruising in the river. People sit on boats in Venice, listening to country music and enjoying the scenery. Those Venetian giants on stilts greet us from time to time. It's really fun here.

If you want to taste the special products of Macao, you must go to the bus. We ate all the way, and the people here are very enthusiastic and will take the initiative to let you taste their food. There are beef tenderloin, dried pork, peanut cake, chocolate ... I took some photos at St. Paul's archway and ate all the way. I was full and didn't even eat dinner.

The beauty and food of Macao are unforgettable.

In the spring of March, on a bright spring day, the wind blows a cool and sweet smell, everything wakes up, and the green grass by the river is exposed from the newly melted snow.

Just then, the eager little snail poked its head out. The newborn snail is soft and thin. Its shell is light yellow, and there are many dark black spots on its back. It's really beautiful. It swims happily with a group of sisters, enjoying the wonderful time of nature.

Peach and willow are green, birds and flowers are fragrant. Unlike other sisters, the little snail was curious and thought, I want to go out and see such a good world myself.

Early the next morning, the little snail found a piece of bamboo shell under the bamboo forest on the bank of the small river to make a boat and set sail for a long journey. Down the river, the river is getting wider and wider, the river is calm, the silver waves are clear, the fish are jumping, and the happy swallows are flying in the air. It is so beautiful and gentle. The little snail sang a minor, and the song was beautiful with the refreshing river wind.

Unconsciously, several months passed and the climate changed from warm to sultry. Oh! It's summer. When the hot sun moves to the top of the head, it is full of hot heat and sweat, which makes the little snail feel suffocated. ...

Suddenly, the sky was overcast with thunder, a gust of wind blew, the clouds rolled and the rain poured down. The little snail paddled quickly and struggled to swim to the shore, but it was too late. A "huge wave" came, and the little snail was caught in the water with the boat. It just grabbed the stern and drifted in the rapids, screaming loudly: "Help! Help! " General Ant, who was sheltering from the wind nearby, heard the cry for help and immediately ordered the soldiers to sail in the direction of the cry for help, dragging snails and boats to the safest warships. The little snail was saved. At this time, the little snail was exhausted and fainted. After all-out rescue, Dr. Ant finally got out of danger and arranged a room for the little snail to sleep comfortably.

From then on, the little snail sailed carefully and never let his guard down. In the past few months, he experienced several storms, but his life was not in danger. He has accumulated rich experience and mastered good technical skills.

Autumn is coming, the harvest season, the little snail is going ashore, ready to walk back from the narrow path, hillside and field. Golden season-as lovely as spring. The ears of wheat are shining in the moonlight, the autumn wind is rolling in the sorghum field, and there is a crisp and faint soybean bell in the distance. Osmanthus fragrans spent this unforgettable time with snails.

Autumn has come, winter has come, and a cold northwest wind swept across the river banks and fields, gray. It's freezing, the wind is biting, the snow is falling, and thousands of miles are frozen. The whole world has become a "big refrigerator", the mountains are shivering with cold, the rivers are frozen stiff, and the air seems to have solidified. Wow! I didn't expect the change of nature to be so magical. The snow made the little snail unable to move and finally returned to his hometown. But it's already New Year's Eve. When my sisters saw the brave little snail brother coming back, they all cheered loudly and welcomed him happily and warmly.

On the New Year's Eve dinner, the little snail told his brothers and sisters the whole process of traveling in the four seasons. This is an extraordinary trip. After going up and down the mountain, getting into the water and seeing the world through storms, he forged a hard shell and a strong body, which made this trip a complete success. After listening to the story of the strong little snail, all the sisters contended that when spring came, they would experience such a trip in person. Everyone is looking forward to that moment. Get ready and start. ...

There are many delicious foods in the world, and people can't refuse to see them. Everyone has his own preferences, and my favorite is Lanzhou beef noodles.

Lanzhou beef noodles is a local flavor snack with a long history, economic benefits and unique characteristics in Lanzhou.

Beef noodles first started in Guangxu period of Qing Dynasty, which was initiated by Ma Baozi, an old Hui man. Beef noodles not only have the characteristics of rotten beef, white radish, spicy oil, green coriander and noodles, which are flexible, smooth and refreshing, harmonious in flavor, fragrant and appetizing, but also have a wide variety of noodles. There are "big width" two fingers wide, "two widths" two fingers wide, "leek leaves" shaped like grass leaves, "a nest of lines" as thin as silk thread, and "buckwheat ridges" in triangular strips. Customers can choose according to their own preferences.

Lanzhou beef noodles were rated as one of the three Chinese fast food by China Cuisine Association, and got the reputation of "the first side of China". Main raw materials: high-gluten flour, pepper, beef, flour, radish, garlic sprout and coriander. The tastes are spicy, sweet and original soup.

The first time I ate it was to go shopping with my mother. Tired of shopping, find a place to rest. In "Gourmet Generation", I ordered a beef noodle. I glanced at the noodles when they were served. The clear soup was sparse, and a few white radishes that I hated floated in, which made me lose my appetite. Mom has a tough attitude and must eat! I have no choice but to ask her to hug less.

I took a bite and immediately changed my attitude. I didn't expect it to be particularly delicious. The soup looks weak, but I didn't expect it to taste super good and the noodles are very strong. After a while, even the noodles and soup went into my stomach, and I scrambled to eat my mother's. Thumb up and say to mom, "It's delicious! Mom, you really made the right choice this time! " From now on, I will eat a bowl every time I come to the supermarket.

Laughter is a very common thing for me, because I am optimistic by nature and has nothing to do with worrying about words.

My smile can have many meanings: some laugh because of jokes; Have a plenty of embarrassing giggles; There are also people who laugh when they see others laugh ... However, what I want to say below is the bad smile when the plot is successful.

When I was a child, I was afraid of the dark and asked my mother to sleep with me. Now I am not afraid, but I still want my mother to sleep with me, because I am an Oedipus.

But my mother never agreed, so I attacked my mother tonight.

Strategy 1: cry

"Sleep with me, sleep with me." I sobbed, twisted my body, covered my eyes with my hand, quietly opened the gap between my fingers, and looked at my mother's face while crying. Mom paused and went to the room to get the newspaper. When my mother wasn't looking, I ran to the toilet bowl and grabbed a handful of water and put it on my face. I returned to my original position with lightning speed, pretending to be delicate and touching. My shoulders trembled and I wiped my eyes with my hands from time to time, but my mother remained indifferent. I sighed, quickly wiped away my tears and raised a white flag for my mother in my heart. I went back to my room and tried to think about a new strategy.

Strategy 2: both soft and hard.

"Dear mom, sleep with me. In the evening, we will communicate more and enhance parent-child feelings. " I looked at my mother eagerly. "Hum, this also promotes parent-child feelings. I think our relationship is good enough? " My mother asked me, "Hehe." I scratched my head shyly. "Oh, yes, there seems to be a unit test this week. Can I get a hundred points back? " "Getting a good grade is what you should do, and it didn't cost me anything." Mom said coldly. Well, I went back to my room angrily and sat in a chair. After half a day, I shouted again: "I-want-absolutely-eat!" " ""With your little sample? Fasting, just to save money. "My mother looked at me with a smile." Ah-"I was so angry that I sat in a chair for a long time and couldn't speak.

Strategy 3: outsmart your mother

My mother looked at me bored for a long time and ran to my side. She asked with concern, "why didn't you talk for a long time?" I didn't expect you to play all kinds of tricks, did you? Please change some new tricks. " As soon as mother finished speaking, Yu Guang glanced at a composition book spread out on the table, on which the words "very good" were written in red pen. Mother picked it up curiously and praised it again and again: "it's delicious." I took the opportunity to ask, "Is it well written?" "good"

"Can you use words and sentences?"

"good"

"Is the handwriting good?"

"good"

"Would you like to sleep with me?"

"good" ...

Mother immediately covered her mouth and realized that she had fallen into a trap. And it was already late, so I cheered: "Yeah! Outwit success! "

At night, lying in my mother's arms, I smiled proudly in my sleep.