2022 My Heart is Beating Fourth Grade Composition (10 Articles) General

The word "My Heart is Beating" can determine the choice of one item for this exercise Things that scared me. Or you can also look at it from other angles. The following are the 2022 My Heart is Beating Fourth Grade essays (10 articles) that I compiled for general use. Everyone is welcome to learn from and refer to them!

My Heart is Beating Fourth grade composition 1

One day, the teacher told us that there would be a Chinese word dictation competition in a few days. As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students started to stir like ants in a hot pot.

A few days later, the game finally came. Some students are still reviewing vocabulary. I was the only one who was carefree. Suddenly a classmate came over and said, "Why don't you go review quickly?" I confidently said, "I'm not afraid." He said anxiously: "I won't talk to you anymore, I'd better review the vocabulary again." After that, he also "crammed".

The dictation competition has officially begun. The classroom is very quiet, as if we are about to face a "big test", and the air seems to have solidified, so serious. I felt like a different person at this time. I felt extremely relaxed just now, but now I was sweating on my forehead! Those students who were practicing just now were all writing easily now, and I felt the pressure.

After a while, the competition was over, and the students gathered together to check the answers. The student who made the most mistakes left listlessly; I did not check the answers because I thought it was wrong. It no longer meant much whether it was right or wrong, but I still cared about the ranking, so I went to the teacher and asked when the results would be announced?

The next day it was finally time to announce the results and award awards. . The teacher announced that only those with perfect scores can win the prize. ***There are eight classmates. Now the announcement is as follows: Li Xiaoshuang...Cheng Ying...from the first to the sixth, my name is not included! That period of time always feels very long. It was extremely short-lived. My heart was pounding non-stop, my face was flushed, and a sense of loss gradually took over me... "Zeng Chi Peng!" "Ah, it's me? Are you reading my name?" At this time, my deskmate punched me hard on the shoulder and said, "It's you!" I instantly felt relaxed, and a happy smile gradually appeared on my face.

To this day, when I think of that word dictation competition, the feeling of pounding heart will come to my heart. My Heart is Beating Fourth Grade Composition 2

"You sleep alone today!" Mom said with a smile. I was fascinated by the book, without raising my head or opening my eyes, I just nodded.

Soon it was night. I took a shower, walked into the room, jumped on the bed, covered myself with the quilt, and slept peacefully. At this time, the originally lively living room downstairs had become empty and quiet, and I quickly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up. I turned on the night light and looked out the window. It was pitch black and the street lights were turned off. I didn't care too much, got into bed, and started my sweet dream again. But this time I couldn't sleep no matter what, I was so worried.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rain falling outside the window, and then there was the deafening thunder, as if there was a monster roaring outside the window. I became even more frightened. I shrank my whole body and covered my head with the quilt, not daring to breathe. After a while, it stopped raining outside the window and stopped thundering. I slowly poked my head out from under the quilt and saw that all the street lights outside were on, illuminating the big trees. The shadows of the big trees seemed to be alive as they walked into my room step by step and were reflected on the wall of the room. He seemed to be baring his teeth and saying: "Kid, you have to be careful, I am a big monster." My heart trembled and I took a breath. While I was comforting myself, I remembered the scary stories "The Living Room Downstairs" and "The Uninhabited Island" again... I was so scared that I ran to my mother's room and fell asleep, and fell into a sweet dream again.

The next day, I woke up and found that I was still sleeping in my room. Then I realized it was just a dream, a terrible dream.

My Heart is Beating Fourth Grade Composition 3

On a Saturday morning, I received a notice from my guitar teacher. I’m going to an open-air performance in Coast City next Saturday! Oh my God, I looked at my bandmates at a loss, and they couldn’t believe it was true. I asked again seriously: “Teacher, is this true? "There is only one answer: yes! So my nervous week began.

I would practice for half an hour after dinner every night. I prepared hurriedly for a week. Finally, on Saturday, I suddenly found that I didn’t have the right shoes to perform on stage! My clever dad used his personal money to buy me a pair of beautiful shoes. The "Li Ning" trendy shoes are so cool. After cutting off the logo, I went straight to the Coast City outdoor stage.

When I arrived at the venue, my teammates were all envious of me because I had a whole family cheering group! The guitar teacher was busy making final preparations, sound check, guitar tuning, etc. I couldn't calm down my excitement. The opening drummer's performance was very passionate, and then the other bands' crazy rock music made the audience excited! There was a steady stream of applause and cheers.

Unknowingly, I started to sway with the rhythm, as if the guitar in my hand was also eager to try. Finally it was our turn for the Pasic band to come on stage. On behalf of the band, I followed the rehearsal method, a beautiful opening. I strode onto the stage, my heart racing, my teammates exchanged looks, everyone was ready.

"Hello everyone! We are the Pasic Band, and next we will bring you a song "Lying Eyes"" I shouted the opening words to the blue sea and sky in the distance. When those expectant eyes When it collided with the melody we played, everything fell silent and it was just me and my guitar. My Heart is Beating Fourth Grade Composition 4

This morning, my mother said to me: "You have grown up. You and your sister can cook at home together. We are going to work." "This is my first time cooking at home and I have no idea how to cook it. My sister smiled, walked into the kitchen, and took a potato. I looked at him with confusion on my face, and he said, "Why are you standing there? Wash the pot quickly." Although I didn't know what to do, it was better to follow my sister.

"I'm done washing!" I shouted. My sister ran over, picked up the pot, wiped it dry with kitchen towels and put it on the stove. Then my sister looked at me and said: "You hold the pot, light the fire and throw the potatoes in." I used, just said my song, and started the fire with my left hand. Then I looked at my sister in confusion: Why is the fire so big? ?It's a pity that my sister didn't understand my eyes at all. Two minutes later, there was a sizzling sound in the pot, and I looked at my sister in confusion: What should I do next? This is when I suddenly remembered that my mother taught me, hot pot and cold oil. I quickly poured the oil in, not much, and then threw the potatoes in. At this moment, my sister stepped back nervously, and the oil in the pot sizzled.

I also suddenly became nervous, because I was a little bit hurt by the oil just now, so I took two steps back. At this moment, the oil in the pot exploded with a bang, and the oil splashed high. Fortunately, the oil splashed upward and did not splash forward. It was a near miss just now.

The dishes are ready, I have thought about them, they taste so delicious. My heart is pounding, fourth grade composition 5

You must have experienced the feeling of a pounding heart, such as when you are nervous, when you are in danger, when you are frightened... But this time my heart is beating with love.

It was a Wednesday like any other. After I got home from school, I remembered five extracurricular assignments, which really gave me a headache. But the toys my father bought for me occupied my thoughts, and I couldn't help but feel happy. Just when I was having the most fun, the door suddenly opened. "Who is it? Mom shouldn't be back at this time," I was thinking. "Guo Xinlei, have you finished your homework?" I was stunned, and suddenly my heart started beating. My mother was back.

My mother came straight to me, but I didn’t even open my schoolbag. I didn’t dare to look at my mother’s face. I felt that the air had solidified, and I seemed to be out of breath. I thought: This is terrible. As I expected, my mother's mouth was like grabbing the organ, nagging, and scolding me so badly that I lowered my head and my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

But at this moment, my mother took my hand and said meaningfully: "Do you know why mom is angry? Do you know why I asked you to finish your homework early?" The homework was written too late, which affected me. The next day's study is very bad for the body, forming a vicious cycle.

After listening to my mother’s words, I felt relieved, and for some reason tears flowed down involuntarily. My heart is pounding Fourth Grade Composition Chapter 6

"I'm going out for a trip, you must be good!" With a "bang", my mother left.

As soon as my mother left, I jumped on the bed and shouted, "I'm free! I'm free!" I was like a newly liberated prisoner. But when I got out of bed, I looked back and saw that my "trampoline" was no longer in shape. I quickly climbed onto the bed and folded the quilt.

Suddenly, I heard a sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer. I jumped out of bed, turned on all the lights in the room at lightning speed, and then He jumped up, got into bed, and covered his head. It felt like I was carrying a rabbit in my arms, and I didn't dare to breathe. But then I thought, maybe my mother is coming back? So I tiptoed to the door and listened. Well, the sound was still there, but should I turn it on? What if it was a bad person? ?Hey, should I open it or not... In the end, curiosity prevailed.

I opened the door a crack and took a look, hey, why is there no one? I opened the door halfway again and there was still no one. How strange! I was so angry that I closed the door with a bang and muttered: "748!"

"Ah!" I yawned and felt "Sleepy" coming. Urging me to go to bed, I looked at my watch. It was already past 11 o'clock, and I got back into my warm "nest" again.

Just when I was fast asleep, I heard a door closing. I woke up immediately, my heart was pounding. I secretly exposed half of my head and saw that the kitchen light was turned off. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, thinking: There might be a burglar in my house! Suddenly, my door opened, and a strong light shone on my face. I immediately held my breath, closed my eyes and pretended to be dead, thinking: I can’t be seen, I can’t be seen. After a while, I felt no sound, so I slowly opened my eyes and saw my mother looking at me doubtfully, and saying, "Why is this child sleeping like this?" I said "Wow!" and threw me down on my mother's side. He said in his arms: "I was really scared to death just now!"

Even now, when I think of this incident, my heart is still pounding. My Heart is Beating Fourth Grade Composition 7

You must have had times when your heart was pounding. It might be because of happiness, nervousness, or fear... Today I will talk about something that happened to me.

It was a dark night, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. I was walking alone on the path in the mountains, rushing towards home. From time to time, the strange hooting of owls and the shrill cries of wild beasts can be heard all around, which makes people's hair stand on end.

The wind roared violently, and the birch trees beside the road rustled, playing an unknown music together with the wind. In the daytime, this would have been a beautiful sound, but at this time, I felt like a ghost was screaming. It made my hair stand on end, my heart was in my throat, I didn’t dare to breathe out, and I couldn’t help but move my neck to The inside of the clothes shrank and shrank.

Before I could relax, another white thing suddenly floated in front of me, fluttered on my face, and got into my collar. I felt itchy all over my body and it was a little difficult to breathe. Thinking that the devil must be haunting him, he shouted in panic: "Sir, please forgive me, save my life. I am just a passerby and have no enmity with you. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me." Please forgive me!" At this tense moment, the moon suddenly showed its face. With the faint moonlight, I took a closer look and saw that it was a white plastic bag. I breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking home.

After I got home, I hurriedly turned on all the lights in the room, and then threw myself on the soft sofa to calm my beating heart a little... My heart was pounding Fourth Grade Composition 8

The final exam was finally over, and the tension and burden in my heart flew away like swallows in the winter.

But while waiting for the results, it felt uncomfortable. Every night, I would toss and turn, unable to sleep. All I could think about was, would I have failed the Chinese test? Would I have failed to score 90 points in all four subjects? These questions were wandering around in my mind. Whenever I think of this, I can't help but break out in cold sweats. I'm both looking forward to it and scared. When I'm scared, I always want to avoid these problems. However, these annoying problems seem to be playing hide and seek with me. When I want them to come out, they lose their temper and refuse to come out; How uneasy!

The night before the results were announced, I was afraid that I would not do well in the exam, and I became even more nervous. I said to my mother: "Mom, I'm so scared. I always feel that my test results are not very satisfactory. If I don't do well in the test, will you beat me?" My mother comforted me gently: "Don't be afraid, since If we pass the test, we can't change the score, so we have to face it bravely. If we really fail, we should not lose heart, we should learn from it and don't make the same mistake next time. "I listened to my mother. My heart calmed down a little.

The next morning, I went to school with great expectations to meet my results. However, as soon as I entered the school, I felt inexplicably nervous and my heart began to beat involuntarily. I walked into the classroom cautiously and walked quickly to my desk. The teacher had already placed the test papers on everyone's desk. I couldn't wait to look at the Chinese language scores, which were 89 points. When I saw the scores, my heart suddenly sank to the bottom. I was frustrated and lost. Think about it, I usually hold a high position, what happened to me? Then, I looked at the wrong questions. There were several questions that were wrong because I didn't read the questions carefully. I regretted it very much. But I know that there is no medicine for regret in the world, and it is too late to regret now. Next, I was not included in the list of praises announced by the teacher.

I secretly made up my mind to study harder in the future and strive to reach a higher level! My heart was pounding. Fourth Grade Composition Chapter 9

Nervous final exam It finally became a thing of the past, but the tension in my heart never ended.

Because although the exam has passed, the exam results are still shrouded in mystery and refuse to show up. If you do well in the exam, you will not only be rewarded, but you will also be able to spend the entire holiday comfortably and leisurely. But if you don't do well in the exam, forget about the punishment. Just wait for the mocking and proud eyes of your relatives and friends.

The day before receiving the transcript, my mother sent a WeChat message to ask the teacher how her grades were as usual. I looked at my mother’s phone screen with anticipation and fear, fearing that a message representing “bad luck” would appear on it. After a while, my mother turned to me and said: "The teacher said that the results will not be disclosed until they are obtained. We can only find out tomorrow." I was a little disappointed, but also a little happy. If my grades are good, then I will be very happy, but if my grades are not good, it is good not to know in advance. In this way, I was wandering between two completely different moods.

Finally Sunday arrived, at nine o'clock, it was time for us to collect our transcripts.

I walked to the classroom anxiously and saw the test papers stacked under the portfolio. "Oh, I did very poorly in the exam this time. My mother will definitely scold me. Ugh..." "This time the teacher said that I have made progress, and I will get a reward!" One family is happy and the other is sad. These words will not apply to us again. Couldn't be more appropriate. But I think it’s better to be the happy family.

"Look at the test paper!" Mom stood next to me for a while, a little impatient. Only then did I remember the real thing, and nervousness surged into my heart.

The wind stopped and the air in the room seemed to freeze. I carefully opened the test paper. Although it was not lower than 90, my score was much worse than usual.

I really regret not reviewing diligently. I really paid less and got less in return. My Heart Is Beating Fourth Grade Composition 10

I like drinking Coke very much and want to drink a bottle every day, but my mother and father disagree and have always been against me.

One day during the summer vacation, I finished my homework after a lot of hard work. I walked to the living room and thought: It's really hot today, why don't I buy a bottle of Coke? I thought again, no, it would be terrible if my mother found out. After much deliberation, Coke finally prevailed.

Just do it, I took out five yuan from the piggy bank, quietly opened the door, and started the "adventure" of buying Coke. Along the way, my heart was pounding, as if it was right under my parents' eyes. I looked around and walked cautiously. Every time I saw a figure, I felt frightened, as if my parents had come back.

Finally, I arrived at the store and bought a Coke. Then I took a breath and thought: It feels so good to buy it secretly! I ran home quickly and couldn’t wait to open the Coke. Unexpectedly, it spurted out like a rocket. I felt uneasy, so I rushed into the bathroom, took out a rag, and quickly returned to the "scene of the incident" to wipe it desperately... Before I finished wiping, my parents came back. My "crime" was "caught" on the spot. At this time, my heart was pounding again, and I didn't dare to raise my head to look at them. My parents seemed to see my fear. He didn't scold me harshly, I told him everything honestly.

From then on, every time I saw Coke, I thought of that scene and didn’t want to drink it.