The essay The Day Without Chinese Homework , about 500 words, I am in a hurry to seek academic tyra

There is no homework today.

School was almost over, and the teacher wrote six bold words on the blackboard: No homework today. The classroom immediately exploded, some of the students were overjoyed, some were overjoyed, and some even jumped up and shouted: "Long live the teacher!" Long live the teacher! ”

I immediately packed my bag and rushed out of the school gate like an arrow, and on the way home, I felt that the sky was extra blue, the flowers were extra red, the grass was extra green, and the style was soft. The world is so beautiful, and my mood is "happy" to the extreme.

When I got home, I threw away my school bag, couldn't wait to turn on the TV, picked up the remote control and switched to my favorite children's channel, and the TV was ** my favorite cartoon to watch. I sat down on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and swallowed melon seeds, feeling beautiful in my heart. At this moment, a tall figure blocked my view, and my father "snapped" and turned off the TV, yelling:

Hurry up and give me my homework! I muttered, "The teacher didn't leave any homework in the first place."

That's not going to work, you don't find some exercises to do on your own, you do it now! Dad said angrily. My mood immediately descended from heaven to hell, I sat at the table and looked at the workbooks piled up like a hill, and then looked at the dense small words on the rolling paper, my heart was cold, I looked out the window at the birds flying freely, I wanted to become a bird flying freely in the blue sky......

Dad, I understand your desire to be a Jackie Chan, but I also need a little bit of freedom!

On the days when there was no language homework, I was promoted to the third year of junior high school, because I was facing the high school entrance examination, my studies were heavier, and there were more and more homework. If one day a teacher doesn't leave homework, I'm really happy. For most students, it is good not to leave homework, but for me, a science "scumbag", I don't even have the fun of writing homework without language homework.

Not long ago, there was one time. The representative of the Chinese class wrote a few big words on the blackboard: There is no Chinese homework today!

I was excited when I first saw the news because it would allow me to go to bed early. But I like English, I finished my English homework early, doesn't that mean that the homework I haven't written is all science homework? Suddenly it felt like a bolt from the blue.

You know, I hate writing science homework the most, and science homework is always the last thing to write. There are not many places where you need to use your brain for language homework, so it is always easy and relaxing when writing language homework. When I got home, I didn't know where to start when I faced the remaining three homework courses of mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Pick up the physics homework and put it down again; Pick up your math homework and shake your head; Pick up chemistry, okay, you can't write sooner or later. When I got home, it was half past five, and I could write my science homework until nine o'clock, and I might not finish it.

Chinese classes are indispensable in your academic career, and a unique Chinese class will always leave a deep impression! In the cold winter months, the wind roared, and the snow fell, I wore heavy cotton clothes and walked on the deserted street, and I remembered the scene of selling tofu in the market that day, which was really a "Chinese lesson" that benefited me immensely. Early in the morning, my father took a sip of tea and slammed the teacup on the table, and my heart couldn't help but tighten when the annoying Chinese transcript trembled slightly.

He reprimanded: "How did you get into the exam like this? I don't have any sense of life at all, and so many points have been deducted from the essay, you might as well sell tofu!

I was unconvinced and thought to myself: sell tofu and sell tofu, and I will sell tofu to make money this holiday, what's the big deal! As soon as the day dawned, I went out to wholesale tofu before the sun got up, and the snow was falling all over the sky, and the naughty snowflakes were overwhelmingly hitting me, and soon a thick layer of snow accumulated on my shoulders, and it seemed that my breakfast was northwest wind and snow.

The sun is sick, and at this moment there is already a thick inch of snow under my feet, my face is red, and I keep rubbing my hands and feet, but the business is not very good, and I haven't sold a piece of tofu for half a day, and I can't help but gradually get anxious. At this time, a burst of laughter came into my ears, several elementary school students with small schoolbags playing and frolicking together, they wore thick hats wrapped in long scarves, wearing warm cotton clothes, silver bell-like laughter made me very envious, alas, it is better to read! Don't worry about food and clothing, don't get cold, and don't worry about ...... without pocket moneyAt this time, several aunts came over and looked at me strangely.

I vaguely heard someone whispering, "This little girl is so pitiful......"I'm a little embarrassed, so let's retreat! The plan to make money selling tofu failed, but I realized a truth:

When we sit in the classroom and want to sleep, someone starts the day's work when the stars are holding the moon; When we don't study well in the warm classroom, we don't know that someone is doing a small business in the cold and howling weather; When we complain that our pocket money is not enough, we don't know that some people work day and night but are unable to make ends meet; When we don't study hard, we don't know how many people regret wasting their time! The snow was falling one after another, but at this time my heart was warm, and I finally understood that my father's radical method was to let me know what it is to truly understand life. It is precisely because of this experience of selling tofu that I was able to write the above words of true understanding, this is also a Chinese class, it makes me remember!

I remember it was a weekend morning, the weather was fine, and I went to a store to buy homework books.

There are a long queue of people in the store! I finally squeezed to the counter and said to the salesperson, "Uncle, I want to buy two homework books."

At this time, a young classmate next to me was also buying homework books. She was wearing a little pink dress, and her big eyes were twinkling. Seeing that I was also buying a homework book, she smiled politely at me.

I nodded and smiled, then took the homework book and change handed by my uncle as a salesperson, and found that my uncle was looking for me an extra 2 dimes. "No, I have to return the money to my uncle. But just as I was about to return the two dimes to my uncle, I thought about it again

2 dimes is nothing, and if you return it in front of so many people, it's embarrassing, forget it! So, I grabbed my bag and left.

Uncle, you gave me an extra 1 dime. "When I heard this immature voice, I turned my head and looked, oh! It turned out to be the little classmate just now!

I saw her holding a dime in her hand, tiptoeing, and stretching her little hand to the counter. At this time, the salesman uncle was busy and ignored her. The people around joked:

Little sister, I'll give you 1 dime to buy candy to eat! Who knew that the little classmate was still stubbornly holding the dime, tiptoeing, tense his little face, stretched his little hand to the counter, and said seriously: "No!

The teacher said that if you live, you must be like Uncle Lei Feng, be a selfless person, and don't be greedy. After saying that, she generously and respectfully handed the dime to her uncle, who had just come over, and then left happily humming a little song.

I looked at the astonishing scene in front of me, and as if I understood something, I quickly turned back to the counter and returned the two dimes to the salesman's uncle. "Today's elementary school students are sincere! The people around him exclaimed. I felt hot on my face and quickly left the shop ......

To this day, the childish voice, the big flickering eyes, and the shining dime still come to my mind from time to time.

"n reasons why I love vacations".

I read myself.

Each of us has a back garden in our hearts, when we feel troubled or confused, open the back garden, inside the spring is bright, the clouds are flowing and the water is flowing, there is a free bridge inside, flowing the spring of forgetfulness, and flying birds of paradise. Step inside and let your mind fly.

In the early morning, I was wrapped in fresh air, shuttling through the ** under the morning sun. Whether it's cold or stormy, I've walked on this road countless times, but I don't know why I feel that my steps are so heavy this time, as if I'm walking in iron shoes in a wide magnetic field, and I can't move an inch.

Or maybe it's because of the influence of that incident! I learned that I was considered to be firmly seated in the throne, and I was squeezed out of the top 10, or even the top 30. Suddenly, like five thunderbolts, the glory suddenly left me, and my heart seemed to enter the woods in the deep autumn season.

I'm like the one picking up fallen leaves, and I'm smiling wryly and missing the green that has passed.

I walked weakly, the road seemed to be extraordinarily long, and suddenly, a ray of sunlight stung my eyes strongly, what a beautiful sight! The sun struggles to escape the shackles of the horizon, and it is a character that does not want to admit defeat! Under the shadow of clouds, the sun's rays fade away, and in its place are only frightening shadows.

Is the sun still unable to defeat the boundless forces of darkness? However, I thought wrong, a ray of light was shown again, it desperately fulfilled that persistence, "the emperor lives up to his heart", the sun is sprinkled to every corner, and the clouds succumb!

I suddenly realized that my situation was so similar to this scene. It turns out that he is just the one who doesn't know himself. There was a man who often complained that his talents could not be used, and the philosopher told him:

Can you pick up that grain of sand in the ground? "Of course it can't be! Said disdainfully.

If there's a pearl in the ground, are you still worried about not being able to pick it up? "Got it: try to be a pearl!

This is who you are, who you really are. I have the resentment of "the road is like a blue sky, I can't go out alone", but I still face life with the confidence of "there will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea", do I get some insights from it?

I'm so thankful that I finally walked into my back garden this time, read it, and asked myself the answer in my heart. This is a setback. I believe that the key to being stronger in the future is to read myself, and this bump in the road has made me feel a lot, and finally it is not the same as before.

Looking back, how many people are looking at me expectantly, and how many are sighing for me while being disappointed in me. And me? I really shouldn't have let down so many people anymore.

I am the same, with the changing sun, moon and stars on my head, running under my feet, with Li Roll's own special perception, chasing bravely on the road that belongs to me, and soaring ...... the sky that belongs to meFly! Fly to your heart's content! Even if the immature wings are injured, they will fly and meet the baptism of the storm again!

You can write when you do your homework, you can't, Dad helps you answer, it's really another spring. Just write the plot long.