I want an essay for reference, at the 6th grade level, no less than 400 words.

You, how could you do such a thing......"This, this ......I have in my ears the words that were uplifting.

It happened not so long ago. On that day, the weather was extremely hot and humid, and there was not a trace of wind, which made people feel oppressed. Outside the window, the birds stopped chirping and hid under the leaves to cool off, and only the little singer cicadas whistled tirelessly.

Just like in the classroom, only the teacher is holding a chalk to point and draw, and the students below are like taking "sleeping pills", listlessly: some are lying on the desk, some are supporting their chins with their hands, and some are holding Erlang's legs, thinking that they are the bosses in the company. After the teacher said the topic for a while, he gave the order:

Today, we do a test paper. When I heard this, everyone shook like the crowd heard the decree – but I still wanted to sleep. After the exam papers were handed out, my mind was still very unclear, but because my math scores were relatively good, I could say that I did the questions correctly.

Then I looked at my tablemate, "Hey, how did she do it so fast?" That's a speed! Don't think about other people's yes, do it yourself!

I thought to myself. But when I looked back, I inadvertently saw a piece of paper under her test paper out of the corner of my eye, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be the correct answer, no wonder she did it so quickly! "Do you want to tell the teacher?

I thought to myself, hesitating, "Forget it, after all, she's a good friend of mine." However, when the teacher came over, she quickly put the answer into my desk (I didn't pay attention at the time), and the teacher saw that the corner of the answer paper was exposed, so she pulled it out, looked at it, and then looked at my paper, and was very angry. But he didn't say anything, just told me to come to his office after school.

After school, my classmates went home one by one, and I was the only one in the classroom. Outside the window, it was already dark, and the wind suddenly picked up in the originally sultry weather, and the leaves were swept away by the wind, and the dust was also blown up by the wind, covering the campus with a layer of mist. Gradually, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the dark clouds in the sky were torn to pieces.

Then, heavy raindrops fell like a curtain of water falling from the sky. It's like my mood at this moment. I came to the office and said, "How can you, as a good student, cheat on an exam?"

The teacher said with a stiff face. "This, this is not ......"I just wanted to explain. "What else do you want to say, am I wronging you?

That time, the teacher said a lot, and every word was engraved on my heart, but I had a hard time saying it!

Life may be like this to play tricks on people, just like the weather every day—sunny, cloudy, sunny, thunderstorms, ......

In my studies, I often encountered many difficulties, but I managed to overcome them. One of the most impressive things is the dictation.

I remember one time, my parents went to Chengdu to do errands, it took more than ten days to come back, after a few days, the teacher assigned dictation homework, my mother and father were not at home, and my grandparents did not know some words, I was helpless, suddenly, I found that I had a tape recorder on my desk, I think I can use a tape recorder! I picked up the tape recorder and started recording, and I said, "Yes, tracks, contact is finished."

I'm ready to start dictating. But the tape recorder hasn't made a sound yet, what's going on? I looked over and it turned out that I didn't press the start button, and as soon as I pressed it, it came. ：

But, the track, the contact But it's too blocky, I can't keep up! What to do? I didn't get discouraged, and I thought of a good way to stop by saying a word.

That's it, when Mom and Dad weren't at home, I asked him to dictate for me!

The tape recorder is really a good thing, I thought it could teach us English, listen to songs, and now it can help us dictate it!

It was a day that seemed like no different from usual, and I woke up early.

I walked out of the gate, feeling that the weather was a little cold, and was about to go back to my room, when I suddenly found that the trees in the yard were all dressed in colorful new clothes, with yellow and fiery red ......I thought it was a little strange, but when I got closer, I saw a fruit tree next to the courtyard wall full of lanterns of different colors and strange shapes, which were its fruits, and they were very beautiful! I couldn't help but think: Ah!

Could it be that the autumn girl is coming?

I was overjoyed and hopped to the creek. The river is so clear, you can see those little fish swimming around! The river was so quiet, I couldn't feel it flowing at all.

She was still very enthusiastic, and invited the blue sky and white clouds to her home as a guest, and then took a closer look, ha, I was also inside. I stretched out my hand to touch the white clouds, but I was scared again, for I was afraid of ruining the beautiful dream ......

I grew up in the countryside and love this fruitful autumn the most! Because every time at this time, my parents will write the joy of harvest on their faces, and when I see it, it will always be sweet to my heart!

That day, I saw the figure of Miss Qiu, how happy I was!

Want mine.

Each of us has one thing to remember: perhaps a good deed. Maybe a win in a game :

Maybe it's what you hear, maybe it's what you see, maybe it's what you experience, it's all a sign of our life on this path. A few days ago, the Haimen City Radio Gymnastics Competition made me have another street sign on the road of my life.

It was an exciting day when you think about it, and the weather was wonderful. The sky is cloudless, and the sun's warm rays shine on the earth, which is also the rarest sunny day of autumn. We ushered in the annual Haimen City Radio Drill Competition.

At 9:30, the voice of the physical education teacher came on time on the radio: "Please prepare for each class, the game will start immediately." As soon as the words on the radio fell, we lined up in the corridor of the building with lightning speed, ready to go.

Five, four, three, two, one. "Launch. I don't know which naughty ghost whispered, we thought it was funny and wanted to laugh, but a glare from the teacher made us swallow the laughter that "ran" to our mouths. We were in full good shape when we were playing.

Run, walk! As soon as the sports commissioner shouted, we lined up in a neat line and trotted forward.

The third set of elementary and middle school students broadcast gymnastics, hoping that the sails will start now. As soon as I heard this, I was 100 percent energetic, stretched out my hands as straight as a steel pipe, and made every movement steely and powerful. Even those who usually do the movements are as weak as cotton flowers, and they do every action impeccably.

I looked around carefully, and ah! What a spectacle it was! Thousands of students in the school are doing neat broadcast gymnastics.

Even the first-year students did an amazing job. Like a shower, it's a hurried applause: like thunder, it's a loud command:

Like a whirlwind, it's a waving arm: like a frog, it's a neat footstep: like a firework, it's a dancing red scarf.

My Chinese dream.

Everyone has a dream of their homeland. I am Chinese, and I will naturally have my own Chinese dream - the dream of realizing the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.

My first dream is that we can have a beautiful living environment, the sky is blue and white clouds, the road is full of green trees, birds and flowers, we breathe fresh air, everyone drives high-horsepower and low-emission new energy vehicles, and the whole city is like a big garden. No haze and sandstorms. The water of the river is crystal clear, there is no black smell, and all kinds of fish swim happily in the river.

There are also many people fishing along the river.

My second dream is to be able to eat safe food without worrying about food safety. We eat organic vegetables, fresh milk, and don't worry about toxic food additives such as melamine, Sudan dyes, etc. Beef without water, fake lamb to threaten our health.

Our working environment is also very good, there is no random discharge of sewage and poor working environment, people do not get pneumoconiosis and dreaded cancer.

In addition to a healthy and hygienic material life, we also have spiritual food and a variety of cultural and artistic activities. We have a Chinese theatre that rivals the Sydney Opera House. Our artists are able to perform in the Golden Vienna Hall and be recognized all over the world.

Our Chinese calligraphy and folk music are loved and appreciated by more and more people with their unique charm and Western musical instruments.

In order to ensure that people live and work in peace and contentment, we must of course have a strong military force. Our Navy's aircraft carrier squadrons patrol and cruise along our vast maritime borders. Deter those who seek to occupy our territory and discourage them from acting rashly.

Let them see that the Chinese people are capable of defending sovereignty and territory. He is no longer the sick man of East Asia who can be slaughtered.

Looking back at the thousands of years of human history, we find that only the strong can be respected by others. As a big country, China should have a status in the world that is in line with our national image and sufficient voice power, which requires the hard work of every Chinese, and the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every man. As a teenager, I am deeply aware of the responsibilities that lie on our shoulders.

Only by studying hard can we achieve the goal of making the country strong and China rising. This is my Chinese dream, and I believe it is also the dream in the heart of every Chinese.

Ideal is a beacon of light and hope for our way forward. People who have ideals are happy and happy. Don't say that your ideal is too humble, not ambitious enough, not enviable enough, but it is always your goal, and it is what you really yearn for.

We may be proud of our own lofty ideals and sneering at the humble ideals of others, but how can we have this world without these humble industries?

The road to achieving our ideals may be full of thorns and sting our hands and feet. There will be many hardships in the retreat, which will make us shed a lot of tears and sweat. But we must still persevere, because only with these efforts will our lives be.

The more colorful, our ideals will be more dazzling.

Establish ideals in line with your own personality and hobbies, so that you can have enough motivation to rush to the ideal and realize the ideal. If you don't love your ideal at all, how can you work hard for it! In addition, the ideal is not a work of art, it is placed for people to enjoy.

Therefore, we must not use any excuse as an excuse to stand in the way of working for our ideals. From now on, we must study in a down-to-earth manner, prepare for our ideals, work hard, move forward bravely, and strive for our ideals!

The ideal is a lamp, and voila! How bright the road in front of us is illuminated, there will be hardships, bumps, setbacks and tears on that road. But I firmly believe that I will not be cowered by this, and I will work hard and persistently to reach the finish line!

My family is a difficult family, in this family, only my mother will understand me, will respect me, will joke with me, if my mother is not at home, then I will be greeted by a cold and stern face, my uncle, sister and grandmother.

First time scolded: computer.

Ran Ke, writing essays, don't always worry about playing on the computer! "I'm writing on my computer," I cried out, "it's the same." Grandma immediately came over and said

That's really the same, don't think I don't know what you're doing, hurry up and turn it off! I said, "It's really the same!"

You don't have to write it by hand, this ** is really good! "I don't want to write by hand anymore, my hands are frozen because of the weather. I cried and begged for a long time, but my grandmother finally reluctantly agreed.

The second time I was scolded: homework.

The weekend I've been dreaming about has finally arrived! I wanted to have a good time, but I heard a very "pleasant" voice: "Write your homework, hurry up, you haven't finished writing and see how I clean you up today!"

I just put away my smile and silently said, "Oh." "I went to do my homework, picked up the pen, and the tears still fell uncontrollably, why, I really want to go down and play, have a good time, I really, really want to go down and laugh happily with them, hold a concert downstairs with others, and make faces in front of the surveillance together.

This home has given me warmth, happiness, and of course, pain and despair.

Classmate, let me tell you the truth, if you have fewer points, no one will pay attention to you.

LZ look for it slowly, it's very complete.

lz, you are diligent, write it yourself,