Choose 1, CET-6 composition. There are many choices in life, and the choice is doomed to your life.
It takes courage to choose. Darwin said that people evolved from apes. I believe that I have doubts about why there are still people and apes. Is it because there are brave apes and timid apes? Brave apes are human beings, but timid apes can only wander in the forest forever. We also need to be like brave apes, not afraid of all difficulties, go forward bravely and not be left behind.
Choice requires wisdom. It is often said that the fate of a wise man is never bad. Unfortunately, this happened to this man. He is Einstein, and he didn't give up his research when he was hungry and cold. Why are all these great people unfortunate? It is because of these misfortunes that their spirit is more tenacious. If people often spread rumors on the Internet, we should use our wise eyes to find and solve them, so that "rumors stop with the wise".
Choice also requires rationality, rational participation in life, rational choice, living a good life, learning to be with life and attaching importance to choice. How to choose your own life depends on yourself. The choice needs to be made according to your own heart. There is never right or wrong choice. Only follow your heart. After making a choice, don't regret your choice. It's never wrong to follow your heart.
Choice doesn't require rights. For some choices, most people have no rights, but we can try our best to make us have rights.
The choice of life sometimes needs to be made by yourself and sometimes needs the help of others. In a word, we must work hard and not fall behind. There are many choices in life. What we have to do is to choose our future direction at the fork of life.
We will face many choices in life: choose food when eating, choose clothes when going out, and choose ways when doing things. I don't know what you chose, but I chose honesty.
I remember that time: one day during the winter vacation, the weather was very cold and the birds in the sky stopped flying. I went out to the bookstore early that morning. I wandered around the bookstore before I found the book I wanted-Longxugou. I glanced at my watch. Oh, my God! It is now 1 1 point. I hurried to the cashier and said, "Hello, Aunt, I want to check out." Aunt's sweet voice said to me, "OK." I'll give the book and money to my aunt and pay for it myself, huh? Why give me 20 yuan more? At that time, 20 yuan was not a small sum. I happily put the money in my pocket and ran to the bus stop, fearing that my aunt would run out and ask for 20 yuan.
When I got home, I carefully put the money under the quilt for fear that my mother would see it. Since then, I dare not answer questions in class, and I don't talk to my classmates after class, for fear that one person will spill the beans. Since then, I have lived in fear every day.
Until one day I went to the bookstore again and found the aunt when I checked out. I sincerely said to my aunt, "Aunt, I'm sorry. Last time you gave me twenty yuan more, I didn't pay you back. Sorry, auntie! " My aunt said to me,' Never mind, little friend, thank you for paying back the money honestly!' '
When I came out of the bookstore, I felt that the weather was not so cold. The bird in the tree seems to say to me, "You are great, you are great ..." "
Perhaps inadvertently, you will be hurt by your relatives, misunderstood by your friends and ridiculed by your classmates, so you are sad, disappointed and confused. You try your best to save something, but God just plays tricks on you and makes you miserable. At this time, you may treat your precious life negatively, but you may find a new friend. So I chose this book.
Why should I choose books? Instead of choosing a real friend? I touched a few strands of hair, thought for a moment and said, "because a book will never betray me, it is like a key to my soul." Its powerful charm comes from its profound essence. "
Yes, I chose books. Because I love it, and because it is my most loyal partner. It is behind you and always supports you; I chose this book because I love it and because it is my extracurricular teacher. Under its hard cultivation, I have thrived and become a pillar of talent. I like it because she has a motherly heart. When you make a mistake, she will tell you gently and tell you how to face it. So I appreciate it, admire it, appreciate it, and even fully integrate into your life, but there are no regrets, yes. I want to ask you the cause and effect of this matter. Here, I am full of doubts and incomprehension. But this time I finally understand, as I said before, it has great charm, which comes from its profundity.
Friends, love books! He can take you into a wonderful world that you have never been to. Believe it! I believe it is our mentor, because the essence of number lies not only in its appearance decoration, but also in its wonderful personality!
So, I chose this "Miracle"-the book.
My younger brother, who graduated from college, is in a very bad mood when he is looking for a job.
So his father told him a story that his father and his friends often tell. That's what my father experienced when he was a child. When that uncle was in an open class in college, his teacher gave them a question: If the success rate of one thing is 1%, please try again and again 100 times. What is the probability of success at least once? There are four answers: 10%, 23%, 38%, 63%. Please select.
Everyone is talking about it. Very few people chose 38%, very few people chose 23%, the rest chose 10%, and 63% actually had no choice.
The teacher smiled and said nothing, and immediately announced the answer: If the success rate is 1%, the failure rate is 99%. According to 100 repeated attempts, the failure rate is 99% to the power of 100, which is about 37%. Then our success rate should be 100% minus 37%, which is 63%.
Hearing this, my brother's frowning brows spread out. He also lowered the standard of professional counterparts and prepared to start from the bottom. Then my father helped him contact a unit, and my brother went to work happily.
Although I don't know the algorithm of power, I also understand this meaning, that is to say, as long as one thing is tried repeatedly with heart, even if it is 1000 times or more, it will certainly succeed! There are bound to be many difficulties in this process. Choosing to give up is choosing to fail!
Since ancient times, those great men have not been luckier than others. They are more persistent than others. They persist in doing things, are not defeated by difficulties, go forward bravely until success, and pay more efforts and perseverance than others!
Success or failure is up to you, and everything you choose is up to you.
I chose the sixth grade composition 5, and I chose to refuse. I can't help cheering for myself.
The pen in my hand is paddling the test paper, an exam, which is somehow so shocking. ...
It was a gloomy Friday, and everyone came to school early and sat in their seats, waiting for the invigilator's hand. I don't know who it was, but suddenly he came to me and whispered something like this: shall we answer the final exam today? I was dazed and confused. I promised, but I was afraid that the teacher would find out, which was terrible; Refuse, and feel a little sorry for my classmates. In this way, I fidgeted with the test paper.
After working for almost half an hour, my classmates came from behind with a small note. Begging me to write the answers to multiple-choice questions on it. I looked at the small note full of handwriting, and my heart was tangled and it was difficult to choose. When he saw my doubts, he suddenly began to "emotional intelligence" and praised me desperately. Be in a dilemma, struggle internally ...
Why? I'm a little scared. I feel that I have done something unnatural behind my teacher's back. Don't write, he is so poor, I have some sympathy. At the last moment of "struggling", my heart calmed down and I resolutely chose not to write.
The students kept moving, slumped on the desks like invertebrates, and began to aim at others. I feel relieved. I think it is very wrong for him to do so. If everyone is like this, are there any exams in the world? I can't help myself with this little thing. Will it happen again in the future when I encounter something big? Is it necessary to muddle through the college entrance examination like this?
In this exam, that classmate achieved the same result as me, and both the teacher and the classmate who didn't know about it were full of praise and envy. I secretly sneer, I won't applaud. That time, I chose to refuse, and I couldn't help cheering for myself.
Looking at the yellow and green roller skates in the corner, my mind gradually became clear. In the process of learning to skate, I chose persistence.
Last summer vacation, my classmates and I went roller skating. She walked onto the skating rink effortlessly, and I couldn't help feeling a little envious, because I couldn't get up when I was squatting on the ground. She said generously, "Why don't I teach you?" I tried to stand up carefully, but I staggered before I stood up straight. Fortunately, I had a close call, otherwise I would have fallen black and blue. She comforted her and said, "It's all right. I was the same when I first started school. Only by persistence can I succeed. " Although I felt uneasy, I gritted my teeth and moved my foot gently. At that moment, I lost my balance and fell on the hard ground. She immediately held out her hand, and I stood up with my feet flat, thinking, if you can't move gently, then move in big strides! I just took my foot out, and bang, I fell down again. I sat on the ground, took off my shoes and threw them on the ground, feeling depressed. I rubbed my sore ass, looked at my shoes and looked up at her. She smiled and said, "Give up so soon?" Although I am depressed, I can't give up. I silently say that I can't give up! So I put on my shoes again, got up slowly, spread my hands and moved my feet slowly. She said happily, "I know you won't give up." Relax, keep balance, and step outward with your feet in a figure of eight. " I followed, and the cat bent down, pursed her ass, spread her hands at her sides, and finally dared to open her mouth. After a while, when I turned to look at her, I fell down again, but I laughed happily.
Although I fell a lot that day, it was in this pain that I learned to skate. In the face of difficulties, I chose to persist. Because only persistence can win.
Choosing the sixth grade composition 7 mentioned "choice and persistence", I can't help but think of success again. In fact, everyone lives for success and hopes to live a happy life after success.
It is on this premise that we began to write this composition. We know that we will succeed. To succeed, there are many successes in all aspects. You have to choose an industry or direction first. Okay, we're talking about options. I chose a university. It is really impossible to know how big it is, or it may be too big to say for sure.
Of course, you can choose a career first, and choose a lawyer first! If you choose, you must carry out relevant vocational training and study.
Lawyers should of course understand the law, be familiar with the legal system of all walks of life, and understand the contradictions and disputes that may arise in the production and life of all walks of life. Well, if there is a struggle, we must adjust it. If the adjustment is not good, you can go to court, because it can be said that lawyers make a living by "disputes." Aren't you fierce enough? Do not be a lawyer! You're not smart enough? Do not be a lawyer! You expect world peace, no quarrel? You must never come to be a lawyer.
Alas ~ digress, get to the point! You must be familiar with the law, so you need to recite, memorize and be familiar with it. This is a long process. Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, if you don't persist, you won't succeed in the end.
So, choice and persistence is such a thing!
If you are allowed to take only five things when sailing at sea, what will you take? Is it food? Water? Or a tool for your own entertainment? What will you keep if you give up again?
Life seems to need to make a choice all the time: in a restaurant, you can only choose one kind of fish and pot-wrapped meat you like, so you need to make a choice; In the class, when you are a study Committee member and a deputy monitor, you can only choose one, and you need to make a choice; In the shop, you can only choose one of two beautiful clothes, so you need to make a choice. ...
Choice, in people's eyes, is sometimes difficult. How many people lost their lives because of indecision? An adventurer went to explore the forest alone. Unfortunately, his compass failed and he got lost. He wandered aimlessly into an empty land, and now there are two roads in front of him: of course, a hope leading to life; The other leads to death. In this difficult situation, he dare not jump to conclusions easily. Hesitant, as night fell, he became the belly of a beast. He missed the best opportunity to choose, and indecision ruined his life.
Many times, we also need to make difficult choices. When the old man fell, my parents told me to ignore him and mind my own business, but I chose to lend him a helping hand. When I found a huge sum of money, I was told to put it in my pocket, so I chose to give it to the police uncle. When I saw a thief on the bus, I was told not to risk my life and did it reluctantly, but I chose to stop him. My classmate got an infectious disease, and they stayed away from him, but I chose to make up lessons for him to make him more warm and comforted. ...
How many people have ruined their lives because of a momentary negligence? How many people have ruined their life goals because of indecision? Give up what you should give up, but grasp your choice.
Choose the sixth grade composition 9 "Rumble", it is raining cats and dogs outside, and the thunder is loud. I was doing my homework, and my heart slammed into my throat.
Then a scream echoed in my ears, and I hurried to the living room, only to see the porcelain tiles and the kitten lying on the ground, and then to look at my glaring mother, I knew the cause and effect of the incident. This is my mother's most precious porcelain bottle. I can't help worrying about kittens! I saw my mother carrying the kitten's neck out, fluttering the kitten and being thrown out of the door by her mother! I'm in a hurry. The kitten will get sick in such heavy rain. Will you die? Will I never see it again? A series of questions swirled in my mind. I should persuade my mother to let the kitten in! But when I saw my mother angry, I couldn't help but shut up!
When eating, the weather turned bad and a typhoon blew, which was biting. I am worried that the kitten is still outside. Finally, my compassion overcame my fear, and I summoned up the courage to beg my mother to let the kitten in. My mother didn't look at me, as if she didn't care. I begged my mother again. This time my mother got angry and said, "Eat quickly, I will be disturbed again." I didn't say anything more when I heard that. Listening to the cat scratching at the door, listening to the bitter pleading, my heart ached, if there were 10 thousand needles in my heart! I cried, tears welled up. My mother finally relented when she saw me crying and let me put the kitten in.
I rushed to the door and picked up the kitten. Its cold body makes my heart ache. This time I cried not for myself, but because of my compassion!
Choose the sixth grade composition 10 Life is like a multiple-choice question. Friendship or fact, which do you choose? Which do you choose between yourself and your friends? If I say it, I will have first-hand experience.
Hu Xinying, my good friend in the fourth grade, and I are in the same community, the same school, the same class, and also in the same calligraphy class. One day, we appeared at the door at the same time. Unexpectedly, we will quarrel! After class, we sit together and listen to the class. Xinying's family is very rich. She is the only precious daughter, so her schoolbag is always full of snacks and fruits. Maybe she is hungry. Xinying secretly took out a bag of "a lot of fish" from her schoolbag. When the teacher turned to write on the blackboard, she took out a small fish and ate it. But unfortunately, I found out. I poked her arm and wanted to say it. Unexpectedly, she took out a fish and stuffed it into my hand. All right, I'll give you one last chance. I told him with my eyes. Thank you. She smiled back at me. Well, she may be hungry again. I stared at her and slowly raised my right hand. "Looyee dry said," the teacher called my name. "Well, Hu Xinying eats snacks in class!" "oh? Hu Xinying, stand behind! " After class, I walked up to her and she gave me a white look. "Still friends!" "She said angrily, I'm sorry, rules are rules. Hungry or not, you can't eat in class. Wait until class is over! "My friend, this is my choice.
Choose the sixth grade composition 1 1. In your life experience, you are bound to face various choices. Sometimes, you choose the right one. Sometimes, you make the wrong choice; Sometimes, you hesitate; Sometimes, you choose decisively. In that case, I chose the right one
It's a sunny morning. After breakfast, I go to school by bike. On my way to school, I passed a park. There is a refreshing osmanthus fragrance in it. So, I changed the road and chose the path. I go to school by bike at leisure. Suddenly, I saw a man's wallet on the lawn, and I quickly bent down to pick it up. When I got it, I slipped away like a thief. On the way, I kept thinking, "Is it for the teacher? Still not giving it to the teacher? " At this time. Unconsciously, I rode to the shop next to the school. I saw a barbecue stall at this time, but I like barbecue best! At this moment, an angel suddenly appeared in my mind. The angel said, "don't be greedy, give it to the teacher." This is a three-good student. " The devil said, "don't give it to the teacher." Whoever finds it will belong to it. " "You talk nonsense!" "You are talking nonsense!" "I'm telling the truth!" Finally, the quarrel between angels and demons became more and more fierce. Later, they fought. At this time, another picture flashed in front of my eyes: in class, the teacher said to us, "Honesty is gold, honesty is treasure, and honesty is great wealth." If a person has no integrity, then this person will accomplish nothing! "
So, I gave the money to the leader of the academic affairs office. After doing morning exercises that day, the teacher said, "XXX picked up some RMB ..."
I'm so glad I made the right choice!
Choose the sixth grade composition 12. Our life is full of choices. What kind of life and work style you choose depends on you, and your choice determines your future. Just like me, when my family chose a kindergarten teacher for me, my life could not be separated from preschool education. I don't know what else I can do except preschool education.
You can choose to sleep in on Sunday or travel. These choices reflect your character, whether you are lazy or determined, whether you are material or spiritual. Time is fair to everyone. Don't let it slip away For a mother, what she needs to do now is to cultivate her children's hobbies, let them choose their preferences freely, let them know what they do and give them autonomy in the future. Maybe I am busy running this class and that class on Sunday, which is very hard and very happy. This is a responsibility and a choice.
Life and work are everything to a person. Some people are busy with work and forget life; Some people put all their energy into their families. In my opinion, men can put their work first, women should put their family first, properly grasp the relationship between work and life, work hard and efficiently, forget about work after work, and relax for your lover's family.
Friends, everywhere is full of choices, grasp your own choices and face life and work with a sunny attitude.
Choose the sixth grade composition 13 in the face of difficulties in study and life, do you choose faith? In the face of failure and pain, did you choose to be strong? In the face of temptation, did you choose to refuse? Such a choice seems difficult for you. Once you make a mistake, you will get into trouble and it will be difficult to climb back.
Once, on my way home from school, I met a strange uncle. Uncle stopped me and said, little girl, where is your home? Let's eat KFC. I paused and thought: What's wrong with this uncle? Why do you ask where my home is? Anyway, answer uncle's question first! I whispered: My home is Haitang New Village, but I won't go to KFC with you. What? Why don't you go? My face suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and my heart thumped into the abyss. I thought: This uncle must be a bad guy. I'd better go! So, I said loudly: that uncle, my mother is still waiting for me at home! Oh? Is it? You don't want such delicious food? There are three black lines on my face. My heart is also uneasy, thinking: I still don't want to talk to strangers anymore! So I said: Uncle, sorry, here comes the bus. I'll go first. Goodbye! I'm not going with you. After that, I flew away
In life, when faced with temptation, we should choose to refuse.
One day, I threw the finished shell into the trash can. Unexpectedly, it was still biased, and I ignored the shell. After a while, I saw many ants moving their shells in droves, and after a while, they entered the ant hole. After reading these scenes, a question immediately came to my mind: Why do ants like sweets? I immediately rummaged through all kinds of books and borrowed a computer, and finally solved the problem.
According to the research of scientists, ants are very short of sugar in caves, so once ants find something sweet, their tentacles will harden involuntarily, which is the nature of ants! I read this explanation and intend to prove that ants like sweets through experiments.
In the afternoon, I prepared a spoonful of salt and a spoonful of sugar and put them at both ends of the ant hole. The distance from the nest is the same. I also dropped a drop of water on sugar and salt. I sat on the stool and observed carefully. After about ten minutes, I saw an ant come out to "explore the wind". Seeing nothing, I swaggered out of the cave. Other ants followed out of the hole. They sniff around, lock the target, "walk" to the sugar on the right, confirm that it is a dessert again, then pick it up and carry it back to the hole along the way out. Another batch came out with a small piece, and another batch came until it was taken out. It's nothing to enjoy a day in the cave. I kept repeating the experiment in order to better understand the accuracy of the experiment.
There is no doubt that ants like sweets, because ants need sweets to help them grow. It was the experiment that proved all this, and it was the experiment that made me understand all this. We should do more experiments to let us know more!
I have told many lies in my life, but that time, I chose honesty.
It was quiet around, and everyone looked at me. I feel my throat dry and my face burning.
My aunt was probably tired of scolding, so she stared at the child with her eyes, and her expression was unspeakable contempt and disgust.
If I say, yes, I see it. Then, the aunt can continue to criticize, and the child will be caught by the father, scolded and even beaten like a chicken. I opened my mouth and closed it again.
I did see it, but it was not' stealing' as my aunt said, but' picking it up'. Aunt accidentally took out the fifty-dollar bill when she was saving money, and the little boy squatted at her feet. When my aunt looked down, she saw a dirty and smelly child with a brand-new green ticket in her hand and cried.
But can I say? Surrounded by neighbors who come to buy food, I said, where is aunt's face? What should I tell my mother when I get home? So I was silent.
Aunt was impatient and urged, "You'd better speak quickly!"
That child is only six or seven years old! With two runny noses. He couldn't understand his aunt's rapid-fire dialect and could only scream.
It was almost noon, and the vendors dispersed in twos and threes, but the busybodies were still nearby. I kind of hate them-they're gone, so it's all settled.
Aunt urged me again. Suddenly, the child called me "Sister"! The "sister" with a foreign accent on her vocal cords touched my heartstrings. Aunt sorry, "I did see it, but she didn't steal it, but she's going to pick it up for you-"
If that time, I chose to accuse the boy of "theft", then I will leave a shadow on the boy's later life: I am afraid it will make me uneasy all my life.