让真情自然流露作文五百字消失的英语习题

让真情自然流露作文五百字消失的英语习题

全文共6篇示例，供读者参考

篇1

The Missing English Homework

Oh no, oh no, oh no! I was running around the house like a

crazy person looking everywhere for my English homework. I had

it just last night when I was working on it at the kitchen table. But

now it was gone! Vanished into thin air!

"Moooooooom!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "Have you

seen my English homework anywhere?"

Mom came out of the laundry room with a basket of clean

clothes. "What's all the fuss about, honey? Use your inside voice,

please."

"My English homework! The worksheet on irregular verbs

that was due today! I can't find it anywhere!" I was starting to

panic. Mrs. Robertson was not going to be happy if I didn't have

it to turn in.

Mom put the laundry basket down and put her hands on her

hips, thinking. "Okay, let's retrace your steps. Where did you

have it last?"

"At the kitchen table. I was doing it after dinner while you

were folding laundry."

"Well, did you leave it there when you went up to take your

bath?"

I tried to remember back to last night. Yeah, I did leave the

kitchen in a hurry when Mom called up to me that my bath was

ready. "Yeah, I think I did leave it on the table!"

We went into the kitchen and began looking on the table

and all around it. No homework sheet anywhere. This was not

good, not good at all. I felt like crying.

"Well, it has to be around here somewhere," Mom said in a

reassuring voice. "When was the last time you remember actually

seeing it and having it in your hands?"

I thought really hard. And then it came to me. "Oh! I took it

with me into the bathroom to look at it while I was brushing my

teeth! That's the last time I saw it!"

Mom and I rushed upstairs and into the bathroom. We

looked everywhere - on the counter, in the tub, under the rugs.

But no English homework sheet. This was a disaster!

Just then, Dad got home from work. "What's going on, guys?

You both look like you lost your best friend."

Mom explained aboutmy missing English homework, and

Dad joined in the search. He looked in some really weird places,

like inside the bathroom drawers and behind the toilet. No dice.

After what seemed like forever, I heard Dad call out from the

hallway. "Hey! Is this what you're looking for?"

Mom and I rushed out, and there was Dad holding up my

English homework sheet - a little crumpled, but all there.

"Thanks for finding it, Dad!" I gave him a huge hug. I was so

relieved. "But where was it?"

"In the hamper next to the washing machine," Dad chuckled.

"You must have accidentally dropped it in there when you were

taking off your clothes for your bath last night."

Made sense. I could totally see myself being that

scatterbrained. At least the homework was found!

"Thanks for helping me find it, guys. I would have been in so

much trouble at school if I didn't have it!" I gave them both

another hug.

"No problem, sweetie," Mom said. "Just be a little more

careful next time. Now grab your backpack and get going before

you're late!"

I stuffed the wrinkled homework sheet into my backpack and

headed out the door toward the bus stop, feeling so lucky to

have such a helpful mom and dad. Maybe I'd even get some

points off for the homework being so crumpled, but I didn't care.

All that mattered was that it wasn't missing anymore!

篇2

Oh boy, you won't believe the crazy thing that happened to

me yesterday! I had this super important English homework to

do - we had to write a 500 word essay about our favorite family

tradition. I really wanted to do a good job because English is my

worst subject. I get all mixed up with the grammar rules and

vocabulary.

Anyway, I came home from school and started working on

the essay right away. I wrote and I wrote and I wrote some more.

I used all my best describing words and tried to follow the proper

format we learned in class. When I finally finished, I was really

proud of myself! I had written exactly 500 words, not one more

or one less.

Since it was getting late, I put my essay in my backpack

ready for school the next day. I gave my backpack an extra pat,

feeling good about handing in such a great essay. That night, I

slept like a baby, dreaming about getting an A+ from Mrs.

Johnson!

he I went to zip open my

AND THE ESSAY WAS GONE! Vanished into thin air! I

turned that backpack inside out, shaking out every pencil, eraser,

and old candy wrapper. But no essay. I started freaking out big

time.

I ran crying to my mom, "Moooommmm! My English essay

disappeared! I worked so hard on it and now it's gone forever!"

Mom tried to calm me down, suggesting maybe it fell out in the

car or blew away outside. But I knew I had double checked my

backpack before bed.

I had to go to school with no essay to turn in. I just knew Mrs.

Johnson was going to think I was the world's biggest slacker.

When I got to class, I told her between sobs what had happened.

She gave me one of those looks like, "Yeah, right, likely story!"

The whole day, I kept going back and checking my backpack,

the car, my bedroom, the kitchen - anywhere that essay could

possibly be hiding. No luck. I overhead kids whispering, "Did you

hear about Bobby? He lost his English homework! What a

bonehead!" My face was hot as a jalapeño.

When I got home, I was so mad at myself. I stomped up to

my room and flung my backpack across the floor. And

it...happened. A rustling sound came from inside

the backpack. Something was moving around in there!

I crept up slowly and looked inside. And there, amongst my

pencils and books, was a harmless little mouse! He must have

crawled in while my backpack was open and made a nest with

my essay. No wonder it had disappeared!

I carefully took out the essay, which was totally chewed up

and covered in mouse drool. But I could still make out my writing

and those 500 words. I had to laugh as I brought it to show Mom.

I told her the whole unbelievable story about the mouse and the

missing essay.

The next day, I went to Mrs. Johnson and explained

everything, showing her the crumpled, slobbery remains of my

essay. Despite its rough condition, she agreed to read it! She

ended up giving me an A- for creativity and persuasive writing.

She said it was the most unique and memorable essay she had

ever received.

From then on, I double check my backpack for stowaways

before doing any homework! I'll never forget the time my English

essay disappeared, only to let out my true, wild, unbelievable

story in the end. Oh, and I'll also never forget to keep my

backpack zipped up tight!

篇3

The Vanishing English Homework

Oh boy, I have to tell you about the craziest thing that

happened to me yesterday! You're not gonna believe this. It's

like something straight out of a magic movie or something. I'm

still trying to wrap my head around the whole thing!

So there I was, slouched over my desk, staring at that stupid

English homework assignment. You know how it is - tons of

boring vocabulary words to memorize, some reading passages

to answer questions on, and of course, that dreaded 500 word

essay. This time the topic was "Let Your True Feelings Flow

Naturally" or whatever. Like, how am I supposed to write 500

whole words about that? It's so vague and open-ended. I just

wanted to get it over with.

Anyway, I was grumbling and complaining like usual when

suddenly, get this, the homework pages started glowing! A

bluish kind of glow, nice and bright. I jumped back, knocked my

chair over, and everything. My dog Bingo came running in

barking like crazy because of all the commotion. I shooed him

out and just stood there, mouth hanging open, watching as the

glowing got brighter and brighter.

And then, I kid you not, vanished! Just

disappeared into thin air in a little puff of smoke. All the words

and questions and stuff just dissolved away right before my eyes.

I blinked a few times like an idiot, rubbed my eyes, and looked

again, but it was gone for sure. My English homework had just

vanished into nothing!

At first I was just stunned silent. Then this big goofy smile

spread across my face as the realization hit me - no more

homework! I jumped around cheering, did a little victory dance,

the whole nine yards. Bingo came charging back in, probably

thinking I'd lost my mind, and I scooped him up in a big bear hug.

That horrible homework was gone, vanished, bye bye!

But then, almost as quickly as my joy came, I started to feel a

little guilty. Like, homework is homework, you know? We all have

to do it, and English is a pretty important subject after all. Maybe

I shouldn't have been so happy that disappeared. What if I

got in trouble? What if it never came back? How would I learn

anything?

So I kind of settled back down, scratching Bingo's ears while

I thought it over. Part of me hoped that homework would

reappear soon so I could actually do it. But another part of me

was still kind of excited at the novelty of the whole crazy

situation. A vanishing, magic homework assignment - how

awesome is that?!

I tried to put it out of my mind and went about my evening -

played some video games, had dinner with my family, took Bingo

for a walk. But I just couldn't stop thinking about what had

happened. It was all so weird and inexplicable. Maybe it was my

mind playing tricks on me? Maybe I just imagined the whole

glowing, disappearing act because I was so sick of doing that

essay? Or maybe, it was real magic?

When I got ready for bed, I figured I'd check one more time,

just in case. I went back to my desk, moved some stuff around,

but nope - no English homework to be found. It was still gone

without a trace. A huge wave of relief washed over me. No

homework!! fusion. And sort of awe at the

strangeness of it all.

I crawled into bed, tossing and turning as I replayed the

whole episode over and over in my mind. Vanishing

more essays to write. What

could it all mean? Would my homework ever come back? Or did I

experience something few kids ever get to experience - a

straight up magical phenomenon?

As I finally started to drift off to sleep, I decided not to

question it too much. Whatever happened, happened. Maybe it

was better to just let my true feelings flow naturally, like the

essay topic said. If the homework came back, it came back. If it

stayed well, I guess there are worse things in

life than not having to write essays!

With a smile on my face, I rolled over and let myself fall into

a deep, peaceful sleep, mysterious glowing homework and all. I'd

face whatever came next fresh in the morning. Or something like

that - I am just a kid after all! A kid with one unbelievable,

magical night behind him. Maybe it was all maybe,

just maybe, there was some real magic in the world after all.

篇4

The Disappearing English Homework

Oh no, oh no, oh no! I was freaking out so bad. My English

homework had gone missing and I was totally going to be in

huge trouble with Mrs. Thompson if I didn't find it soon. I looked

everywhere - under my bed, in my backpack, between the couch

cushions. No sign of it at all!

I tried to retrace my steps from the day before. Let'I

got home from school, had a snack, then went outside to play for

a little bit. After that, I came inside and started my homework at

the kitchen table while Mom made dinner. I definitely remember

working on that English assignment about vocabulary words. We

had to write sentences using words like "diligent" and

"perplexed." I was perplexed by a bunch of them at first, but got

it done by trying really hard and being diligent.

After dinner, I went up to my room to finish up the last few

things before bedtime. I laid my homework on my desk and got

ready for bed. The next morning, I couldn't find it anywhere! I

must have put it somewhere weird by accident. Maybe it fell

behind my dresser or something?

I looked and looked but still couldn't find that worksheet

anywhere. I was starting to get tears in my eyes thinking about

what Mrs. Thompson would say. She's a pretty nice teacher, but

also expects us to be really responsible with our work. I just knew

she'd be super disappointed in me for losing it. Plus, I worked so

hard on using all those funny vocabulary words in good

sentences. I didn't want that effort to be for nothing!

At that point, Mom came into my room to see what was

going on. I told her between sobs about how my English

homework had just vanished into thin air. She gave me a big hug

and said, "Shhh, it's okay honey. Everything will be alright. Let's

retrace your steps from yesterday together and I'll help you

look."

So we searched high and low - behind books on the shelves,

in the bathroom, even out in the backyard just in case it

somehow ended up out there. But it was nowhere to be found. I

plopped down on the floor feeling defeated. "I'm never going to

find it, Mom. I'm going to have to tell Mrs. Thompson I lost it and

get in huge trouble," I cried.

"Now, now, don't give up so easily," Mom said with a smile.

"Have you checked your backpack again really thoroughly?" I

shook my head and she suggested I double check in there one

more time.

I unzipped all the pockets slowly and there

it was! Stuck way down inside the big zipper pocket - my English

vocabulary worksheet! I must have stashed it in there after

finishing it so I wouldn't lose it before school. But then I totally

forgot about putting it in there. I was so happy and relieved!

I shouted "Thank you, thank you!" and gave Mom a giant

bear hug, feeling so grateful for her help and support. I couldn't

wait to show Mrs. Thompson my hard work using words like

"diligent" and "perplexed." Being diligent and not giving up is

what helped me find that missing homework in the end. Now I

know to always double check my backpack before freaking out

that anything is lost for good. What a stressful morning, but am I

glad it all worked out!

篇5

The Missing English Homework

Oh no, oh no, oh nooooo! Where did my English homework

go? I finished it last night after watching my favorite TV show. I

put it right in my backpack, I'm sure of it! But now it's not there.

Uh oh, I'm gonna be in so much trouble if I can't find it.

I looked everywhere in my room - under the bed, in the

closet, between the couch cushions. No homework anywhere! I

even checked the bathroom and the kitchen, just in case it

somehow ended up there. But nope, it's gone missing for real.

This is a total disaster! Mrs. Thompson is going to be really

mad if I don't have it to turn in today. She might even give me a

detention, and detentions are THE WORST. I'll have to miss

recess and sit in the principal's office filling out those boring

worksheets. No thanks!

I started to feel really worried and my stomach got all tight

and nervous. What if I can't find it? What if Mrs. Thompson fails

me for missing the assignment? I'll never get into a good middle

school if I fail English class. My life will be ruined forever!

Taking some deep breaths to stay calm, I decided to retrace

my steps from last night. I went through everything again slowly

and carefully. I remembered doing my homework at the kitchen

table while Mom made dinner. Yes, that's right! I can see it now -

I was working away, writing my sentences about regular and

irregular verbs. Ugh, why do verbs have to be so confusing and

have all those silly rules?

Anyways, after dinner I put my homework back into my

backpack for school the next day. I watched TV for a little while

and then got ready for bed. I'm absolutely positive I zipped up

my backpack and left it right by the front door, just like I always

do.

I raced down the hallway to the and there was

my backpack! I tore it open and dug around inside. Yes! There

was my homework, safe and sound! I couldn't believe how

relieved I felt. A huge weight lifted off my shoulders.

Phew, crisis averted! I really need to be more careful though.

I can't keep losing things and making myself frantic like that.

From now on, I'll double check that my homework is in my

backpack before leaving it out. Maybe I'll even triple check!

Better safe than sorry.

Well, I better get going or I'll be late to school. I'll hold on

tight to my backpack the whole way there. No way am I letting

this homework get lost again! Mrs. Thompson is a super nice

teacher, but she'll definitely make me do extra work if I turn

things in late. Ugh, can you imagine? More English homework on

top of my regular homework? No thank you!

As long as I turn this assignment in today, everything will be

just fine. Then tonight I can just relax, watch TV, and play video

games after I finish my homework for tomorrow. No more

missing papers, no more freaking out. Smooth sailing from now

on! Phew, what a morning this has been already. Note to self:

always double check your backpack for homework! Now let's get

to school before the

篇6

The Missing English Homework

Oh no! I can't find my English homework anywhere. Mom is

gonna be so mad at me. I looked in my backpack like a million

times and it's just not there. I even checked under my bed and in

the couch cushions, but still no homework.

I feel so silly for losing it. Mrs. Robinson told us like a

hundred times to be really careful with this assignment because

it's worth a huge part of our grade. I remember her saying "This

homework is very important, so don't let it get lost!" But I guess I

didn't listen very good.

I worked really hard on that homework too. It took me

forever to write out all the vocabulary words and their definitions.

Photosynthesis, respiration, metamorphosis - man, those science

words are hard to spell! And then I had to use each vocabulary

word in a sentence. That part wasn't too bad though because I

just wrote silly sentences about my dog Rufus.

The hardest part was the writing prompt at the end. We had

to write a few paragraphs about our favorite season and why we

like it so much. I chose summer because that's when we go to the

beach and have bonfires with my cousins. I really tried my best to

use a lot of descriptive words to make it more interesting, just

like Mrs. Robinson taught us.

I started off writing "Summer is the most splendid season of

all. The scorching sun bathes the world in its " I

thought that sounded pretty good! Then I talked about all the

fun summer activities I look forward to - swimming, catching

fireflies, eating popsicles. I made sure to give a lot of details

using descriptive adjectives.

At the end, I wrote "That's why summer is the most magical

time of year. Its warm embrace fills me with pure happiness and

joy." I worked really hard coming up with that last sentence to

wrap it up nicely. I was pretty proud of my writing!

And now all that hard work is missing somewhere. I'm

getting a little pit in my stomach thinking about having to re-do

the whole thing. Or worse, what if I just have to take a zero on it?

My parents will be so disappointed in me.

I took a deep breath and tried not to panic. "Okay Janey, just

stay calm and think," I told myself. "Where was the last place I

had my homework?"

I walked through everything I did after school yesterday. I

had basketball practice, then came home and had a snack while

hat's it! I must have left my homework on the

coffee table. I ran into the living room and looked very carefully

in all the corners and crevices. Yes! There it was, my homework

had fallen between the couch cushions.

Feeling incredibly relieved, I gave the paper a big hug and

twirled around smiling. I safely put it back in my backpack and

made a mental note to always immediately put my homework

somewhere safe when I get home.

This morning during class, I proudly turned in my homework,

feeling like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. Phew, crisis

averted! I learned a valuable lesson to always keep track of

important things. But most of all, I'm glad I didn't lose my chance

to share my true feelings about summer through my writing.

After all, that's what Mrs. Robinson's assignment was all about -

letting our inner thoughts and emotions flow out naturally onto

the page. I think I did a pretty good job with that!