【優(yōu)秀】實用的學(xué)英語作文9篇

　　無論在學(xué)習(xí)、工作或是生活中，大家或多或少都會接觸過作文吧，借助作文可以宣泄心中的情感，調(diào)節(jié)自己的心情。相信很多朋友都對寫作文感到非�？鄲腊�，下面是小編幫大家整理的學(xué)英語作文9篇，歡迎閱讀，希望大家能夠喜歡。

學(xué)英語作文 篇1

　　Nowadays, college students going in for business become more and more popular in campus, even many college students think that is very fashionable. As to this trend, different people have different views.

　　For me, every coin has two sides, thus college students going in for business has advantages as well as disadvantages, but advantages outweigh the disadvantages.As a college student, I think taking part in business when we still in college has following advantages. Firstly, doing business can develop our communication and management abilities. From purchase to sell, students must communicate with many different people, such as wholesalers and customers, so we can learn many communication skills from this process. Students also have to make some market researches to decide what we will go in for; we should find out wholesalers who can cooperate stably with us; how we set price; how we promote and so on. See, students communication and management skills can be developed from above things.

學(xué)英語作文 篇2

　　My Classmate Mary

　　Mary is one of my ClASSmates. we are good friends. She is a little bit special, for it is hard to find a girl so fat in her teens. Someone says, “She seems like a big snow ball with two smiling tiny eyes which can speak. ”

　　Mary is kind and warm-hearted. When somebody in ClASS falls ill,she goes to attend to him or her. When John has troubles in his studies, Mary always helps him with his lessons. As I am not able to knit a sweater, she lends me hand in doing so. When ClASSes are over, she is always the first to clean the blackboard. When an old teacher has difficulty in walking upstairs, she goes over to support him or her. In a word, whenever she is in need, she never stand by with arms folded.

　　Although she is so fat, she is quite quick in action and full of energy. You can often see her on the playground, either playing basketball or volleyball. Sometimes, I make fun of her by saying, “You＇d better play football as a doorkeeper.” She just tolerantly laughed. It is something that I admire her because she is never in the mood of self-humiliation forher fatness.

　　An old saying goes that “being lovely makes a person pretty”. I think that it is true of Mary since she is the case in point.

學(xué)英語作文 篇3

　　no signs, where the soft, unbroken snow seemed to advertise solidity beneath, tee man broke through。 it was not deep。 he wet himself halfway to the knees before he floundered out to the firm crust。

　　he was angry, and cursed his luck aloud。 he had hoped to get into camp with the boys at si oclock, and this would delay him an hour, for he would have to build a fire and dry out his foot-gear。 this was imperative at that low temperature--he knew that much; and he turned aside to the bank, which he climbed。 on top, tangled in the underbrush about the trunks of several small spruce trees, was a high-water deposit of dry firewood--sticks and twigs, principally, but also larger portions of seasoned branches and fine, dry, last-years grasses。 he threw down several large pieces on top of the snow。 this served for a foundation and prevented the young flame from drowning itself in the snow it otherwise would melt。 the flame he got by touching a match to a small shred of birch bark that he took from his pocket。 this burned even more readily than paper。 placing it on the foundation, he fed the young flame with wisps of dry grass and with the tiniest dry twigs。

　　he worked slowly and carefully, keenly aware of his danger。 gradually, as the flame grew stronger, he increased the size of the twigs with which he fed it。 he squatted in the snow, pulling the twigs out from their entanglement in the brush and feeding directly to the flame。 he knew there must be no failure。 when it is seventy-five below zero, a man must not fail in his first attempt to build a fire--that is, if his feet are wet。 if his feet are dry, and he fails, he can run along the trail for half a mile and restore his circulation。 but the circulation of wet and freezing feet cannot be restored by running when it is seventy-five below。 no matter how fast he runs, the wet feet will freeze the harder。

　　all this the man knew。 the old-timer on sulphur creek had told him about it the previous fall, and now he was appreciating the advice。 already all sensation had gone out of his feet。 to build the fire he had been forced to remove his mittens, and the fingers had quickly gone numb。 his pace of four miles an hour had kept his heart pumping blood to the surface of his body and to all the etremities。 but the instant he stopped, the action of the pump eased down。 the cold of space smote the unprotected tip of the planet, and he, being on that unprotected tip, received the full force of the blow。 the blood of his body recoiled before it。 the blood was alive, like the dog, and like the dog it wanted to hide away and cover itself up from the fearful cold。 so long as he walked four miles an hour, he pumped that blood, willy-nilly, to the surface; but now it ebbed away and sank down into the recesses of his body。 the etremities were the first to feel its absence。 his wet feet froze the faster, and his eposed fingers numbed the faster, though they had not yet begun to freeze。 nose and cheeks were already freezing, while the skin of all his body chilled as it lost its blood。

　　but he was safe。 toes and nose and cheeks would be only touched by the frost, for the fire was beginning to burn with strength。 he was feeding it with twigs the size of his finger。 in another minute he would be able to feed it with branches the size of his wrier, and then he could remove his wet toot-gear, and, while it dried, he could keep his naked feet warm by the fire, rubbing them at first, of course, with snow。 the fire was a success。 he was safe。 he remembered the advice of the old timer on sulphur creek, and smiled。 the old-timer had been very serious in laying down the law that no man must travel alone in the klondike after fifty below。 well, here he was; he had had the accident; he was alone; and he had saved himself。 those old-timers were rather womanish, some of them, he thought。 all a man had to do was to keep his head, and he was all right。 any man who was a man could travel alone。 but it was surprising, the rapidity with which his cheeks and nose were freezing。 and he had not thought his fingers could go lifeless in so short a time。 lifeless they were, for he could scarcely make them move together to grip a twig, and they seemed remote from his body and from him。 when he touched a twig, he had to look and see whether or not he had hold of it。 the wires were pretty well down between him and his finger-ends。

　　all of which counted for little。 there was the fire, snapping and crackling and promising life with every dancing flame。 he started to untie his moccasins。 they were coated with ice; the thick german socks were like sheaths of iron halfway to the knees; and the moccasin strings were like rods of steel all twisted and knotted as by some conflagration。 for a moment he tugged with his numb fingers, then, realizing the folly of it, he drew his sheath-knife。

　　but before he could cut the strings, it happened。 it was his own fault or, rather, his mistake。 he should not have built the fire under the spruce tree。 he should have built it in the open。 but it had been easier to pull the twigs from the brush and drop them directly on the fire。 now the tree under which he had done this carried a weight of snow on its boughs。 no wind had blown for weeks, and each bough was fully freighted。 each time he had pulled a twig he had communicated a slight agitation to the tree--an imperceptible agitation, so far as he was concerned, but an agitation sufficient to bring about the disaster。 high up in the tree one bough capsized its load of snow。 this fell on the boughs beneath, capsizing them。 this process continued, spreading out and involving the whole tree。 it grew like an avalanche, and it descended without warning upon the man and the fire, and the fire was blotted out! where it had burned was a mantle of fresh and disordered snow。

　　the man was shocked。 it was as though he had just heard his own sentence of death。 for a moment he sat and stared at the spot where the fire had been。 then he grew very calm。 perhaps the old-timer on sulphur creek was right。 if he had only had a trail-mate he would have been in no danger now。 the trail-mate could have built the fire。 well, it was up to him to build the fire over again, and this second time there must be no failure。 even if he succeeded, he would most likely lose some toes his feet must be badly frozen by now, and there would be some time before the second fire was ready。

　　such were his thoughts, but he did not sit and think them。 he was busy all the time they were passing through his mind。 he made a new foundation for a fire, this time in the open, where no treacherous tree could blot it out。 net, he gathered dry grasses and tiny twigs from the high-water flotsam。 he could not bring his fingers together to pull them out, but he was able to gather them by the handful。 in this way he got many rotten twigs and bits of green moss that were undesirable, but it was the best he could do。 he worked methodically, even collecting an armful of the larger branches to be used later when the fire gathered strength。 and all the while the dog sat and watched him, a certain yearning wistfulness in its eyes, for it looked upon him as the fire-provider, and the fire was slow in coming。

　　when all was ready, the man reached in his pocket for a second piece of birch bark。 he knew the bark was there, and, though he could not feel it with his fingers, he could hear its crisp rustling as he fumbled for it。 try as he would, he could not clutch hold of it。 and all the time in his consciousness, was the knowledge that each instant his feet were freezing。 this thought tended to put him in a panic, but he fought against it and kept calm。 he pulled on his mittens with his teeth, and threshed his arms back and forth, beating his hands with all his might against his sides。 he did this sitting down, and he stood up to do it; and all the while the do,g sat in the snow, its wolf-brush of a tail curled around warmly over its forefeet, its sharp wolf

學(xué)英語作文 篇4

　　Peter Buck,a famous American female writer,once said “if you want to understand today, you have to search yesterday.” Evidently, it is meant to tell us the significant influence of history to this day and age or the intimate relationship between past and present.

　　Actually, examples proving it are abounded in our daily life. Here I can think of no better illustration of the proverb than the experience of students. In terms of English examination, taking CET-6 as an example, we students prefer to bone up on the past examination papers first in order to pass the exam successfully. Taking a look around, we can also find examples too many to enumerate. It is no denying to say that“Histories make men wise”

　　To sum up, we may say that if you want to understand today, you have to search yesterday. So, one should not indulge himself in confusion for today and complaint the setbacks he is facing. What he really has to do is to slow down and seek inspiration or solution in his past. In a word, sometimes the best way to go forward is to look backward.

學(xué)英語作文 篇5

　　妹妹今年上三級了，可對于剛剛接觸的英語就是不感冒。你瞧，又在那兒拿著書發(fā)呆呢，那無奈的眼神中還滿是委屈，小嘴撅得高高的，這英語太難學(xué)了，我根本就聽不懂嘛？呵呵，鑒于以上情況，我這個做哥哥的，硬生生的被媽媽加了一項任務(wù)：教妹妹學(xué)英語。

　　“green，red，blue……”

　　“green，red，blue……”

　　聽，這是我在執(zhí)行媽媽下達(dá)的`任務(wù)了，你還別說，妹妹跟讀的還挺認(rèn)真，發(fā)音也基本正確。小樣，還是很聰明的嗎？說上課聽不懂老師教的，我真有點懷疑是不是你沒聽課，我心想著翻了妹妹一個白眼，“跟讀的還不錯，現(xiàn)在你自己讀一下吧�！�

　　“green”我給妹妹起了個頭，可妹妹也只讀了一個“green”便卡住了，無奈，我提醒了一下，可妹妹也只能讀出我剛剛提醒的，算了，我再教幾遍吧。

　　可是，我連教了幾遍后，妹妹還是讀了前面忘了后面，讀了后面忘了前面。我這下有點著急了，一下子有了想兇妹妹的沖動，可看到她那無奈的眼神，我沒吭聲，卻撂下了書本，直接來到媽媽身邊，“妹妹太難教了，我都教了好幾遍了，她老是學(xué)不會，我不教她了�！�

　　“呵呵！媽媽在房間里都聽到了，小老師當(dāng)?shù)貌诲e，不過，你想想，妹妹這學(xué)期剛剛接觸英語，肯定還沒適應(yīng)，等適應(yīng)了她學(xué)的肯定會像語文、數(shù)學(xué)一樣棒的，小老師要有耐心哦！”媽媽摸著我的頭說道。

　　是�。∶妹脛偨佑|英語，當(dāng)然學(xué)得要慢些，可我剛教了幾遍就想發(fā)火了。想想我們的老師，上課有時一個知識點要講好幾遍，但到下課時，有不懂的同學(xué)去問時，老師依舊不厭其煩地為我們講解分析，直到我們徹底弄明白為止，絲毫沒有半點的不情愿。想到這里，我又拿起了課本，認(rèn)真的當(dāng)起了妹妹的小老師。

　　以前，我們只知道敬佩老師的知識豐富、博學(xué)多才，但今天我深切地感受到了老師的這份耐心更令我敬佩。

學(xué)英語作文 篇6

　　One day, my piggy went outside when I was playing video games. My piggy found many carrots out of my friend’s home. My piggy was eating the carrots, and then a little rock hit my head. Ouch! When my piggy ran back, I was lying on the ground. Next day, when I woke up, my piggy and I went back to the farm.

　　I am missing my piggy very much after he went back to the farm, because he was my favorite pet. I was dreaming my piggy played with me every day when I slept yesterday. Next day, I am going to the farm and bring back my piggy. When I get to the farm, the farmer asks me: “what are you doing here?” “ Bring my piggy back” I answer.

　　“Why?” the farmer says.

　　“Because he is my favorite pet.”

　　“Never” the farmer says angrily.

　　“OK. I will give you money, then you give my piggy to me.”

　　Finally, I bring my piggy back. And I will not give my piggy to anyone.

學(xué)英語作文 篇7

　　There are many colours in my room. My door is white, my bed is pink, my desk is brown, and my chair is brown too. I have a blackboard and many chalks. The blackboard is black, the colours of chalks are blue, green, yellow and red. My room is colourful, I like my room very much.

　　我的房間有很多種顏色。我的門是白色的`，我的床是粉色的，我的桌子是棕色的，我的椅子也是棕色的。我有一塊黑板和很多粉筆。黑板是黑色的，粉筆的顏色有藍(lán)色、綠色、黃色和紅色。我的房間是彩色的，我非常喜歡我的房間。

學(xué)英語作文 篇8

　　This is my family. There are four people in my family. My grandmother, my father, my mother and me.

　　My grandmother has short white hair. She looks very nice. My father has short black hair and small eyes. He looks very fat, so I often call him “fat man”. He works at a factory.

　　My mother works at a L.D.T. My mother has long black hair.

　　She likes sports and traveling, so I often go on sports with my mother. On holidays my family often go to travel. I study at Guiyuan Primary School. We are very happy.

學(xué)英語作文 篇9

　　Thanksgiving Day 感恩節(jié)

　　Thanksgiving Day is coming soon, it is on the fourth Thursday in December. Thanksgiving Day is very popular in western country, on that day, people will make a big turkey to eat. The day is to in honor of Indian people's great kindness. A long time ago, some puritans took the boat May Flower to Americafor freedom, but they suffered from starvation and illness, the Indian people helped them, gave them food and treat them. The puritan planted something, they were eager to have good harvest, at last, they got it and felt very grateful to God and the Indian people, so they decided to make a day to remember this and show gratitude.

　　感恩節(jié)就要來了，在十一月的第四個星期天。感恩節(jié)在西方很流行，在那天，人們烤火雞來吃。這個節(jié)日是為了紀(jì)念印第安人們的友好。很久以前，一些清教徒乘著“五月花”號船去美國尋求自由，但是他們遭遇饑餓和疾病，印第安人們幫助了他們，提供他們食物并治療他們。清教徒播種，希望有好的豐收，最后，他們得到了好的.豐收，很感激上帝和印第安人，所以他們決定定一個日子來記住這些并表示感謝。

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