In our daily study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to writing to some extent. With the help of writing, we can vent our feelings and adjust our mood. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my composition on the sixth grade of campus life, hoping to help everyone. Composition 1

Time flies, and the life of Stalagmite Street Primary School has passed for four years in a blink of an eye. Recalling the past, it is really memorable.

I remember that it was a crisp autumn morning, and the school arranged a new practical activity for us-visiting pastoral songs.

according to the requirements of the school, my father sent me to school early. Before I set out, my heart was like a lovely little white rabbit, bouncing around. When we got there, we got off the bus with curiosity. The first thing that caught our eye was a tall and big pillar in front of us, on which were written four vigorous and powerful characters of "pastoral". Walking into the gate and passing through the "Piglet Race Experience Zone", we came to the "Angry Birds Experience Zone". Each of us had a bullet. The bullet was tightly wrapped in foam with transparent glue, first placed in the slingshot, then grasped both sides, and finally ejected. Only by knocking down the pig can we win. Before, we were all smug and self-righteous, thinking it was as simple as video games, but later we realized that everything was difficult and should not be underestimated.

Then, we went to the "Vegetable Picking Experience Zone". After we went in, we saw green Chinese cabbage all over the ground, waiting for us to harvest them. The method of pulling vegetables is fresh. Girls are very demanding. They only pick leaves, and they don't want anything rotten. And we boys are all uprooted, and the girls look at it and say, "Your food is too dirty, so pull up the soil together." The boys are still unconvinced and say that as long as they can eat. When I left, I saw that Wang Zhiheng didn't pick it at all. She was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. The mother-in-law who managed the vegetable garden saw it and quickly took some dishes and handed them to him, which made him very happy.

That practical activity taught me a truth. I once thought that going to school was just learning, but today I have changed my view. I think learning is more interesting. Learning stalagmites can not only learn knowledge from books, but also let us feel nature, exercise our hands-on ability, and let us roam freely in the sea of stalagmites' knowledge! Composition 2 of Grade 6 in Campus Life < P > During my six-year long primary school career, there were laughter and distress; There are excitement and depression.

"Ding zero zero ..." The bell rang. Suddenly, the students who were watching the wind at the door ran back to their seats like arrows leaving the string, and shouted, "The teacher is coming, the teacher is coming!" " We immediately picked up the Chinese book and pretended to read it. After a while, the teacher came, stepped into the door and said, "Today we will recite ancient poems!" " When I heard this, I almost broke my heart: Mom, I haven't recited ancient poems recently! Today, is it my reincarnation day? Thinking, "Next, Jin Xin."

I stood up with a bitter face and shouted, "Stop!" What I drew was Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue. My brain is blank. I suddenly felt that I was like a rabbit, being held by a hunter with a gun at my temple, unable to move at all. Suddenly, a noble person whispered, "a hundred mountains and no bird ..." All of a sudden, Mao Dun opened it by mistake and recited the whole poem by himself. I turned and looked at the noble man, but died in battle because of a song "Mr. Shu Hu Yin Wall". In the following rounds, my luck broke out, and several poems were recited easily and effortlessly. In the fifth round, there were only thirteen people left. This time, I was not so lucky. I smoked Bee, and there was not a residue left in my mind except the word "bee". More than a dozen distinguished people kept helping me. However, I just stood there like that Dou who couldn't help the wall, at a loss. "three!" I am anxious, I think hard, I think hard to death, but I just can't think of it. "two!" At this moment, hunter Luo raised his gun, aimed it at my forehead, and put his hand on the trigger. I tried desperately to break free, but it didn't work. "one!" "bang!" 1, I was captured by Luo hunter.

Campus life is so colorful that I really don't want to leave ... Campus Life Composition 3

The colorful campus life has given us a lot of sweets and bitters, and also given us endless leisure and thinking. Between teachers and students, between classmates dribs and drabs, idle things, like continuous spring rain, are silently moistening my heart. Although there are often unpleasant things in life, happiness is everywhere as long as we find and feel it with our heart! Friends, I have nothing to offer you. Let's share my happiness!

actually, happiness is really simple! In order to let you witness the happy atmosphere of the campus, please follow our camera to explore the fun

Camera 1: Look! The teachers in Class 6 (2) are filled with joyful laughter. It turns out that everyone is busy arranging the scene of the June 1 program. There are many good things about helping others in it! Zhipeng helps Shihan carry the table out; Boxin helped Zhou Huan put up the window grilles; Aimin helped Dani hang up the ribbon; Li Tong helped Mei Lian arrange the program ... This is my first pleasure: helping others.

shot 2: on the playground, we are all trying to practice the radio exercises. Because the radio exercise competition is about to start. It's getting dark, and everyone's stomachs are growling, but the students are still practicing wholeheartedly. Finally, we United as one in the competition and won the first place in one fell swoop. This is my second pleasure: unity.

shot 3: "class six (2) has won the red flag for six weeks in a row, and I hereby commend it." The radio is praising our class! There was thunderous applause in the classroom. Of course, such an honor is inseparable from the hard work and cooperation of the students: after class, Xiao Xin took the initiative to clean the floor, and Zhihua put the tables and chairs in order; After school, Zong Peng, Wei Peng, Wen Feng and Lu Xing all took the initiative to stay and clean up. Because the students are diligent in cleaning, the flowing red flag will "fall into my house"! This is my third pleasure: hard work and cooperation.

I also got a lot of fun in this group: considerate of others, honest and optimistic ... In short, I got a lot of fun! Composition 4

Students should have listened to music. The sonorous and stirring music makes our life relaxed and happy. In our school, there are also four beautiful and vivid sounds of nature.

Part I: Laughter and laughter during recess. Whenever the ringing bell rings, the students fly out of the classroom like birds, happily come to the playground, stretch out their fresh and beautiful limbs, and happily play around the campus, bathed in the sunshine. The children are like beautiful notes, and their chirping voices and hearty laughter have become melodious symphonies, which keep rippling and echoing in the campus ...

Whenever we have dinner, students will gobble up their favorite food. The sound of spoons is banging, just like a famous musician, playing his own symphony, and it seems that the melody rises and falls step by step. Students also eat their meals with the sound. I am quite touched: If there is such a competition in the Guinness Book of Records, I believe that students in our class will definitely win the championship of this competition!

Part III: The long-winded movements during the drill. On Monday morning, all the students in the school came to the playground with quiet and soothing music. We started the radio exercise with the music. Although the password of the radio exercise is not as touching as a note, it makes us dance. The radio exercise is no longer rigid, but as lively, lively and cheerful as a waltz. The whole campus wants to be reborn and changes with the change of melody.

Part IV: "Brush" in the exam. During the exam, students can't help answering questions when they meet with hundreds of answers. "Brush" and "click" sound in the classroom, as if a shy fairy was singing slowly in a low voice, soothing and ups and downs, quiet and stirring. Accompanied by music, the students spent more time in exams.

Students, is your campus also immersed in the embrace of music? Welcome to enjoy the music quartet of our school! Composition 5

What is happiness? Some people say that happiness is the warmth of snuggling in the warm arms of mother; Happiness depends on the sweetness of lovers' broad shoulders; Happiness is the kindness of touching the delicate skin of children; Happiness is a respect for watching parents' vicissitudes. In my eyes, happiness is the dribs and drabs in school. In school, everyone read and wrote together, smashed sandbags and played games together ...... Small fights between classmates have become beautiful memories between us.

Before we know it, we are in Grade 5, and we have spent more than half of the six years of primary education. I will always raise my mouth when I think of the dribs and drabs at that time. I still remember that in Grade 1, Teacher Zhang brought lovely silkworm babies, and we were still young at that time, so when Teacher Zhang put the silkworm babies in the box, every student rushed to see them, for fear of not seeing them. Later, everyone picked a lot of mulberry leaves for young silkworms. Under our careful care, the young silkworm not only turned into a moth, but also gave birth to many seeds. We were all very happy, but Mr. Zhang wanted to throw them away. We were all reluctant to part with it, so when Mr. Zhang went back, a group of people headed by me rushed forward and robbed the moth of everything. I want to laugh now that I think about it.

In the third and fourth grades, a kind of Dongdong called slug became popular in our class. A translucent jelly-like thing (be careful not to eat) was packed in a box, and there were many colors: bright red, sky blue, green and so on.

Now everyone likes to play a game. I can't tell the name of that game. In fact, it is the legendary split. The rules of the game are that two groups of players rock and paper scissors, and the winner takes a step back and the loser touches the winner's foot with one foot still and one foot forward.

Six years of primary school life is coming to an end. Let's cherish our present life! Maybe when you find out, it will be July and August when you go your separate ways. As we all know, the food in the school canteen is quite unique. We often complain that the food is not delicious, but at noon that day, the canteen took a "gorgeous" turn, which made us eat a kilo.

The happy campus sun is still that sun, and the campus is still that campus. I strolled on the playground with my friends, dragging my heavy steps and slowly walking towards the canteen.

"What's for lunch today?" I shook my hand listlessly and asked.

My friend yawned and replied lifelessly, "What else can I eat? Do you think our chef will "throw the dark into the light" and then put on a banquet? Ridiculous! " As soon as her voice fell, she gave me a pair of dirty eyes and ran to the canteen.

I opened the curtain, and a delicious smell came to my nose. I was instantly refreshed and full of energy! Why do I have so much motivation? Because-food! That's right! There are big golden drumsticks on the students' plates, and all of them have a sweet and satisfied smile on their faces.

I ran to my table at once. Look! My friends are already enjoying this "surprise" meal, and I am not willing to lag behind. I sat down on the stool and wolfed it down. I chewed the fried chicken skin on the food and wrapped it carefully in my tongue. The greasy smell filled my mouth. I took a sip of light vegetable soup, and then attacked the chicken leg general. "Katz Katz-"I chewed the big meal rhythmically, drooling over my tongue, and deliberately made an expression of aftertaste: I narrowed my eyes, raised my eyebrows slightly, curled my lips into a ball, craned my neck, cocked my chin, and made an exaggerated "smash and smack" sound. Between meals, I hummed a cheerful song or two, and my happiness was in my brow.

three times five divided by two, I eat clean. The original "plump" chicken leg was chewed up by me, and I happily wiped the oil pearl on my mouth and left contentedly.

life is really nourishing! Unexpectedly, the chef prepared a huge surprise for us: delicious food. Ah! How happy campus life is! Composition 7

We are an adult in Huadu. We are smiling brightly and innocently, and we don't need that gorgeous paint to adjust colors. However, our young hearts easily sprout joyful movements, just like the clear and surging spring water on this Furong Mountain, which lingers and flows here, washing away the indifference in winter and the loneliness in autumn, and also washing away the impetuousness in summer. The immortal smile washes people's hearts.

people say: the flowers are good, and I think the best and most beautiful place is the hibiscus. It's really picturesque, which not only intoxicated our hearts, but also seemed that even the vegetation on that mountain nodded from time to time. The golden willow in the sunset, like the lips of the gentle lover, swayed infinitely beautiful charm and flew the flocks. Isn't this the elegance of young people? In fact, this is the Lotus Resort I am talking about. In this resort, there is also a very large reservoir called Furong Reservoir. From time to time, it swings out in circles on the calm water and walks far and wide, and the warm hills are also quiet. It is located in the middle of the reservoir and floats on the water like a lotus leaf. Every corner and every inch of land here is not the ultimate beauty!

I think it's the distant blue that exudes vigor and breeds the future of the motherland, and it's also our young expectation, and it's also our beautiful vision. The flowers that bloom everywhere are really the charming faces of Huadu people, and even the green grass reflects the vitality of youth. Look at that turning ball, isn't it to turn over a tomorrow's sun? Because we are young, we have unlimited imagination, and because we are young, we have unlimited expectations. Let's * * * compose the chapter of harmony and * * * sing the song of youth ...

In the early morning, the campus is shining with sunshine, and one by one, we, sunshine girls and sunshine boys, are growing hope and beating happy notes in this campus. In the busy middle school life, we have tasted the ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and we will accept the baptism of life and feel the happiness of growing up in the struggle. Campus life composition 8

In the morning, from the first step I took to the school gate, a day of campus life began. It is colorful, and it can be described as all kinds of ups and downs.

My campus life is sweet. Listen, the Chinese teacher read my good composition to the students again. At this point, I almost became the focus of the class's eyes and became a big star in the class. Although the expression on my face is faint and even reluctant, in fact, my heart is like eating honey.