this afternoon, it was the mid-term exam, and I was very nervous and excited, because half a semester passed and witnessed our strength.
I will try my best to get a good grade in the exam. Began to take the math test.
after the roll paper was handed out, the students began to answer the questions. In the examination room, the classroom is very quiet.
The students are having a nervous exam. In the classroom, the students' writing sounds rustle, like spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves.
I looked around and saw some students burying their heads in their papers. Some are thinking with their chin cupped; Some bite the pen, some have encountered problems, and they are puzzled. Look, that classmate is holding his chin in one hand and scratching his hair in the other.
Then I picked up the strokes, frowning and blushing. After a while, he suddenly smiled, picked up a pen and brushed it on the roll paper ... while I was biting my pen and checking it carefully.
I dare not be careless at all, although the tense math exam is over with a crisp whistle. I also handed in a satisfactory answer sheet.
After math, Chinese comes next, which is my biggest headache. So, I faced each question carefully. At last, I began to write a composition. I looked at the topic and started to choose materials. Finally, I decided to write 5.
a touching story in the 12 earthquake. I suddenly feel like a fountain, and my pen flies.
I wrote all my thoughts and finally filled the grid, but I still have endless words, because there are thousands of touching stories about Qian Qian in the world. I finally had to stop writing.
after I finished writing, I took a long breath and began to check again. The exam is over, so I have to wait quietly for the teacher to give me a satisfactory score.
2. Composition "Storm in the Examination Room"
There was silence in the examination room today. Suddenly, the teacher's shout broke the tense air at this time. I was burying my head in writing and didn't pay attention. But I only heard "Cha Cha" a few times. As soon as I saw it, the ground was covered with white paper. I looked at my deskmate. Her eyes widened and her mouth was panting. I looked at the white paper again and looked intently. It was a paper! I held my breath and didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere. I saw that everyone was surprised, and at the same time, the pictures in the classroom seemed to be frozen, so terrible and mysterious.
When I saw Wang Siqing's desk was empty, my heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle. When I saw the teacher's locked brow, dry lips and serious expression, I felt an inexplicable panic from time to time. At this time, I was stunned when I saw the teacher grabbed Liu Xinyi's paper and then tore off the second one angrily. I couldn't believe that it was the amiable teacher in front of me.
Later, I learned that Wang Siqing asked Liu Xinyi for the answer, but Liu Xinyi didn't tell Wang Siqing that the teacher knew that he had mistaken a good person, so he replenished Liu Xinyi's first paper. At this time, the teacher was somewhat earnest and said angrily to Wang Siqing: "You must be honest first, and you must learn to be a man before you learn knowledge. Do you understand?" I began to pay attention to Wang Siqing. There were tears in her eyes, but they didn't fall for a long time. Maybe she was fighting back and being crystal clear. .
3. Composition on the topic of examination room
"Examination room is like a battlefield."
Since ancient times, the battlefield has been full of smoke, and soldiers and soldiers have crossed each other, so it is inevitable that there will be corpses everywhere and rivers of blood. And the result? Or one side wins completely, and the other side runs away; Or both sides will lose, and both sides will lose. Although there is no smoke in the examination room, there is no fighting, but there are also dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you will fall into the "trap" and fall into the "trap" of the enemy. The victory or defeat on the battlefield often depends on whether the tactics are properly used, and the most important thing is the people's heart. The same is true of the examination room.
The examination room is like a battlefield. After a fierce "killing", countless candidates have been defeated one after another. Only those outstanding candidates won the victory, occupied the highland and looked down on the crowd.
The examination room is like a battlefield, and the two armies are about to fight. At that moment, the air on the battlefield is almost suffocating, only the screams and clapping of horses. In the examination room, only the sound of the examinee rolling over and the pen scratching on the paper, and occasionally the sound of the stool creaking on the surface of the iron frame and the sound of the students coughing were heard, making the whole examination room breathless.
the examination room is like a battlefield. After 12 years of hard study in the cold window, one has made great achievements and the other has fallen into Sun Shan. For those who have won the prize, at this time, their hearts can be described as "the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and they can see all the Chang' an flowers in one day." At this time, for those who have fallen off the list, it is really "thinking about Xiang Yu so far and refusing to cross Jiangdong."
the examination room is like a battlefield, unpredictable. Only by grasping the sword in our hands, riding bravely and not afraid of the strength of our opponents can we win the battle!
After a fierce "killing", countless candidates were defeated one after another, and only those outstanding candidates won the victory, occupied the highland and looked down on the crowd.
The examination room is like a battlefield, and the two armies are about to fight. At that moment, the air on the battlefield is almost suffocating, only the screams and clapping of horses. In the examination room, only the sound of the examinee rolling over and the pen scratching on the paper, and occasionally the sound of the stool creaking on the surface of the iron frame and the sound of the students coughing were heard, making the whole examination room breathless.
the examination room is like a battlefield. After 12 years of hard study in the cold window, one has made great achievements and the other has fallen into Sun Shan. For those who have won the prize, at this time, their hearts can be described as "the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and they can see all the Chang' an flowers in one day." At this time, for those who have fallen off the list, it is really "thinking about Xiang Yu so far and refusing to cross Jiangdong."
the examination room is like a battlefield, unpredictable. Only by grasping the sword in our hands, riding bravely and not afraid of the strength of our opponents can we win the battle!
4. composition in the examination room
we have to go through many exams, big and small, primary school exams, middle school exams, and college exams, all of which we have to go through. I went through the first exam a few days ago, and I still feel scared in retrospect-I can't stop worrying.
A few days ago, the teacher announced the news of the exam. The students just took a look at the teacher, as if they didn't take it seriously at all. The "big net" of the exam came at me as a "small fish", so I had no choice but to face it. Time flies like running water, and it passes in a blink of an eye.
when the day of the exam comes, when the students come to school, they will bury themselves in their studies. What's the use? No matter what, it's all cramming. When the bell rings, the teacher holds a stack of test papers on time, and suddenly my heart is overwhelmed by a big stone. When the teacher handed out the test papers, I thought: What is the test paper like? Is it difficult? A lot of questions are lingering in my mind. The test paper was handed out in my hand. As soon as I saw that the topic was ok, I wrote away at it. Just as I was writing about the reading topic, a "roadblock" stood in front of me. I still couldn't think of the answer because of how hard I thought, so I decided to make thirty-six plans-walking is the best plan.
I went to write my composition first. When I was writing my composition, I suddenly had a brainwave and thought of the answer. This is really "there is no way to answer doubts, and there is another village." Finally, I finished this test paper. This is for me to look at my classmates. Some of them are looking around, some are concentrating on making test papers, and some are scratching their heads, like ants on hot bricks-cornered.
So I also devoted myself to checking the examination paper. As time went by, it was time for the exam, and I reluctantly handed it in ........................................................................................................................................ I used to think that studying and living was boring, doing the same thing in a regular way every day, and even felt that living was meaningless. Dad told me that every day is different. Today, I taste "sour", and tomorrow, what is waiting for me is "sweet".
Is my seemingly boring life really different every day? I'm dubious. After pleading for a long time, I finally got my own qq number, and finally managed to squeeze out some time to chat, only to feel that life is still a little fun.
My screen name seems to be quite popular. As soon as I went online, several people added me as friends. Han Wenyue saw me chatting, and sitting next to me was boring.
how can you neglect the guests? This is my principle, so I surrendered my "throne". Han Wenyue was chatting with my qq, and she didn't hesitate to enter when someone asked for her mobile phone. Unexpectedly, that person called.
I picked up the phone and heard the man talk a lot, only to understand that he was sending me a book. Send books? The more excited I was with Han Wen, the more I entered my name and address, and then I said goodbye to that person.
I told my mother about it with great excitement. When she heard this, she was shocked and said that the man must have something wrong with his head. Otherwise, who would send books to others for no reason? My mother also told me the story that the child was cheated and sold as a child bride.
He also said that I was just the right age, which scared my heart to a cold half. Dad came over, and after hearing this, he said how I could give the correct name and address to others, while blaming my mother for allowing me to chat.
I was so scared that I hid behind my mother that I didn't dare to come out. Early the next morning, I quickly called Han Wenyue to discuss countermeasures.
Who knew that the man called again and said that he would come to Wuxi to meet us, which scared us ... beyond words. After a long discussion, I decided to hold him steady and tell him that we are not available.
Although there is no danger for the time being, we scientists are on tenterhooks all day, afraid that someone will suddenly appear, so they kidnapped us.
5. essay on the topic of the wind and cloud
model essay:
The examination room is like a river and lake, full of wind and clouds, and murderous. Students are arrogant swordsmen, and we ride the world alone with a treasure knife-fountain pen and a secret book-examination questions. Use all one's skills, just for the chance of fame-score!
"Please get ready for the candidates-"I walked into the examination room with the tragic feeling of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold", and my ass was not sticky on the chair yet, so I couldn't wait to look around. "Hey, isn't that Zhang * *, a primary school classmate? He is a schoolmaster, so be careful." "Hey? Lin * * is also in this class? Ha ha! My grades are better than his "......
Know your enemy and know yourself in every battle, but before I finished spying on the enemy, I felt a burst of" murderous look "behind me. Looking back at me, I almost flew more than half-it was the invigilator! Just one look scares me, and the master is really a master!
when I got the test paper, I immediately beamed. Haha, is it that simple? I pulled out my "treasure knife" with certainty, and with a few brushes, I dried up a piece of chop suey that stood in the way. When I was about to move forward bravely, I suddenly encountered a problem. Is this the legendary "little BOSS"? I wiped the sweat from my forehead and no longer dared to treat it lightly. Time goes by, but I'm still playing with it. Finally! It showed a flaw! I took the opportunity to annihilate it in one fell swoop. "Hum, that's all." I grinned proudly and went on without looking back, leaving only a "lonely" figure!
After this victory, I became more and more brave in the Vietnam War, and I solved many problems one by one. Finally! I came to the last moment! The last question is really a monster. Just looking at it makes my eyes faint and dizzy. But getting cold feet is not a hot-blooded charlatan! I clenched my sweaty "nod" and shouted at him head-on.
Just as I was fighting with "Big BOSS", the next table touched my arm. "The answer to the last question is freshly baked and just hot ~" He handed me a piece of paper, which looked unfathomable and unfathomable. I swallowed, my hands trembling to the answer. Isn't this what I need now? "Kung Fu Secret Book"! But then I thought, Jianghu chivalrous men must have a heart of justice. How can I have such an ill-gotten thing? "That's all, I don't want it!" I resolutely turned around with a surprised expression at the next table and continued to fight with "BOSS" with a nod.
Although I still haven't solved the last question, I have kept my righteous heart as a chivalrous man-honesty! The exam was over, and I lost completely, but I couldn't help laughing. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward! What's more, I lost willingly!
the examination room is a river and lake, and it is surging. But how many victories and honors can't buy me a chivalrous heart!
6. Kong Yiji continued to write the composition of Zhongju Edition
Although it is said that Kong Yiji was a tragic figure at the end of feudal society, can we think about it, if he worked hard to get a scholar and then a scholar, what would happen? Can you look on the bright side? If he really becomes a juren, what will happen to him and the people around him, especially the hotel owner and Ding Juren? I think it must be a very funny scene.
Let me change the plot: Let's say that when Ding Juren broke his leg, he dragged a broken leg (I hope it was only a broken bone) and crawled out of this town bit by bit. Fortunately, he met a blind beggar with dozens of pennies in the empty bowl, and there happened to be no one around, so he quietly took the money and the bowl with him. "But what shall I do afterwards? How long will these dozens of articles last? I can't steal this broken leg again. "
Kong Yiji thought in despair. I went to a pub and asked for a bowl of wine and a plate of fennel beans. I was "sitting" and thinking about it while drinking. I happened to see those scholars who went to take the imperial examination. "Come on, my life and death depends on this matter. It's good to win, but it's not ... so let it be."
He laughed. I don't know whether he is happy or too sad. Life and death have little meaning to him. He "walked" to the examination room trembling, endured the cold and sarcastic eyes all the way, slowly came to the examination room, and almost got kicked out. In the examination room, those young scholars were no better than the shorts, and they still looked at the "broken leg scholar" with discrimination and ridicule.
Maybe God has eyes. This time, the topic is just something he often recited when he was a child, but ordinary scholars didn't learn it. What is the fourth way to write "Hui"? Ha, it's simple. " Kong Yiji proudly answered the examination paper.
When the time came, all the scholars in the examination room except Kong Yiji came out dejectedly, except Kong Yiji, who "walked out" happily, waiting for the announcement of the list of the winners. One day, two days, a week, a month, but in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the list has not been announced. He is getting discouraged day by day and wants to put a knife on his neck, but the knife also costs money. Where can I get a knife without money? He sold his gown and went back to Lujia Inn to drink the last bowl of his favorite wine. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by "old acquaintances", but he was exhausted and he was unable to refute. They even spared Kong Yiji's last bit of human dignity.
just two or three days after that, "where's Lord kong?" An empire-like man came to Lujia Inn and asked, "What Master Kong?" The hotel owner said impatiently, "Kong Yiji, Kong Yiji!" "no! Know! Tao! He still owes me nineteen pence! " The boss said resentfully, "Wait.