A special homework composition 1 Friday, the teacher assigned a special homework, let us use the weekend to investigate the number of smokers in public places. It's so interesting that I'm dancing with excitement.
On Saturday morning, I got up earlier than usual, wolfed down my breakfast and went out. My mother stopped me: "Niu Niu, who is at the gate of the community so early?" As soon as I thought about it, I sat on the sofa and waited. I looked at the clock on the wall. Why do you walk so slowly? I finally arrived at 7: 30. I opened the door and rushed out. I didn't breathe and ran directly to the door of the community.
Wow, finally. There are many people at the gate of the community, some are walking, some are selling vegetables, some are driving to work, and some are chatting. I looked around and found many people smoking, so I counted them carefully. Some people don't smoke, so I will count them quickly. It's been almost an hour. My back hurts and my leg hurts. I think I'm going to get down. But I thought that the longer the time, the greater the harvest, and I immediately got my spirit back and stood up like a little sentry on the grassland. In this way, I stood for two hours. A total of 236 people passed by the gate of the community, and 65 people smoked.
Through this observation, I learned that there are quite a few people smoking around me, especially in public places. It seems necessary to publicize the dangers of second-hand smoke. I also honed my will and gained growth in the process of observation.
Last week, I wrote a special homework composition 2, the theme of which was "warm family". The teacher assigned an assignment: let my mother write down the breakfast to eat the next day, let me guess and buy it in the supermarket without telling me. This homework really gives me a headache. I thought to myself, I don't know what my mother likes to eat.
That night, my mother wrote the breakfast menu on paper according to the teacher's request. I bought two eggs, a bottle of milk and a bread from the supermarket. However, what my mother wants to eat is almost different from what I bought. Mother wrote a sausage, a bottle of milk and a bag of corrugated noodles. I only guessed one thing right, and I thought, how can this be right?
The next day, the teacher came to investigate, and found that 40% people guessed it all right, 40% people guessed two things right, 10% people guessed only one thing right, and the rest 10% people didn't guess right at all. I found that my classmates really know my mother. The teacher said that this assignment was to test our understanding and tacit understanding of our mother. It seems that I know too little about my mother.
This kind of homework is really special. We should care more about our mother, take care of her, and learn to be a good boy who respects his parents.
A special homework composition 3 had a fight with a classmate in the class today. Teacher Zhu called us to the office and assigned us a special task-to write a critical letter, stipulating that we must give it to her before school starts.
Back in the classroom, I sat in my seat and racked my brains, but my mind was blank. After asking the classmates, I know: I should write the reason of the fight first, then write the process of the fight, and finally make a promise. In this format, I finished reading it in five minutes. Show it to Teacher Zhu at once. Teacher Zhu said, "No, it's too simple. Rewrite. " I went back to the classroom in frustration and thought hard, only to find that the self-criticism of the classmate I fought with had been written. I was so anxious that I quickly revised all my sentences and added some extra content. Then I gave it to Teacher Zhu. At this time, Mr. Zhu said, "Not bad." I jumped three feet in joy, and the classmate who fought with me wrote badly, so I rewrote it.
This incident made me understand that I must not violate discipline, or I will be punished. This is a special task and a profound lesson. I believe I will never do this kind of homework from now on.