How to write the essay Storm in the Class , how to write the essay on the turmoil in the class

I'm also about to write about the turmoil, my name is Chen Hao, what about you?

Sou! She threw another wad of paper out the window. The paper ball fell in a parabolic shape, and it happened to hit the math teacher's arms.

He was stunned, stopped, then spread out the mass of paper, looked at it, and then thought about it, and looked upstairs. After determining from which classroom the paper had been thrown, he went upstairs.

As soon as the teacher entered the classroom, he said, "Who in your class threw paper downstairs?" She didn't seem to hear the teacher's questions and was still doing her homework.

Who threw the paper downstairs? The teacher raised his voice.

When she heard this, she was shocked. When she looked up in a panic, she found that the strange teacher's sharp gaze seemed to be shooting at her, and she quickly avoided the teacher's gaze and pretended that nothing happened.

Who lost it? Stand up! The teacher was visibly annoyed.

Her heart was beating faster, and she didn't know what to do with all the possible consequences in her mind. She hesitated, pondered, and finally, she stood up "desperately".

The eyes of her classmates were focused on her. She stood there motionless like a nerd. She felt like everything around her was blurry. All she knew was that she had stood up and would be scolded by this strange teacher.

The teacher muttered under his breath and walked over. Her heartstrings tightened, and she quickly lowered her head to look at the white paper and the blurred handwriting on it.

The teacher spread the crumpled paper on the table, took out a pen, pointed to the calculation process of a problem on the paper, and said, "You have been wrong ...... this problem from here."She was startled at first, and then listened unintentionally, consciously or unconsciously.

But it's good that you can do it! The teacher walked out of the classroom. In the classroom, she was still stunned, for a long time, she seemed to understand something, sat down, carefully smoothed the crumpled paper, and carefully sandwiched it in the math textbook.

Since then, this girl, me, has fallen in love with mathematics.

600 words are not good, give you an idea

The class teacher was dark one day, and the reason was that he found that there were many people plagiarizing the class composition.

At first, the classmates blamed each other, and the development peaked into covering up each other and competing to admit plagiarism.

The original text could not be found by the author.

In the mystery, a mobile phone software "homework gang" surfaced.

The ending is thought for itself.

Turmoil in the class.

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In the past few days, the turmoil in our class has emerged one after another, no, here it is again.

Storm at the same table. Faye Wong (from our class) used her martial arts skills to drive Yin Junjie, who had exceeded the military demarcation line, and Yin Junjie was not happy, and said: The military demarcation line is not negotiated between the two of us, and you have violated the same table law (set by the two of them, and the even class is popular) Article 10: Without the consent of the same table, you must not set up the 38th line without the consent of the same table Why, the same table law is set by you and not by me!---

Faye Wong strongly retorted Didn't you sign the agreement at the beginning? ＂…A war of words has begun again

The squad leader is in turmoil. The battle between me and Li Rong's squad leader is fierce enough On this day, I came to school, and this week's weekly duty officer Li Rong said to me: The previous squad leader, you will be on duty next week, come early! I snorted softly and continued:

I don't know who the real squad leader is, don't be too happy! And she looked down on people, and replied contemptuously: Then it needs to be said, it must be me, didn't the head teacher say it, I will replace you I didn't say anything, but I competed with her in my heart

A few days later, I saw her crying, crying very sadly When I knew that she had been to the head teacher's office, I realized that something was big I asked her why she was crying, and she said: I asked the head teacher, and all she said that day was angry, you won Alas, this is really a fight between two tigers, and there must be an injury!

After saying so much, my mouth is a little soft, but I still haven't finished speaking, let's talk about it next time I have a chance! 886！