在国小六年的.学习生活中，经历过无数的第一次。令我最后悔的就是第一次逃课。下面是小编收集整理的逃课的英语作文，希望对你有所帮助！
In the six years of primary school life, there have been countless first times. What I regret most is the first time to skip classes.
It's Thursday again. There's also a dance class. Maybe I did not have the art cells of this aspect, and I did not want to go to the dance class, so I had the first experience of skipping classes.
Our friends and take advantage of the students do not pay attention, quietly went to the back of the line, like an arrow flew out, hiding in the toilet boys. Suddenly a stench nostrils, we are going to faint, but patience is better than good dance class. Hiding in the toilet is also very dangerous, not only afraid of the low grade students on the toilet, but also afraid of cleaning the health of the aunt found. So we decided to move the position and observe no one around us, and we were in sequence one after another, sneaking out of the toilet and moving to the ladder classroom. When we secretly took a turn back to the classroom, the unexpected happened, we were still very alert, the eyes of the great teacher found out, feeling like a desperado by a group of police rounded up, thrilling upset. We are frightened, difficult to swallow the heart has long been out of the throat of the heart, a soft pace into the office, we were greeted by a teacher severely criticized. We recognize our own mistakes, and we regret it very much. Back home, and parents were severely criticized, ah, what regret past doings!
In the six years of primary school life, each person may do something wrong, but I believe that as long as Zhicuojiugai can go a step further. In the future, I must take the dance class seriously, and do not make any more stupid things like skipping class again! This time to skip class, in my heart not only regret, but also memorable.
Article two: skipping lessonsEveryone has the time to make mistakes. When I was small mistakes in particular, accidentally kicked Wang Chengjia students urinate place class seriously is the door, put bleach elsewhere on the jar
What made me unforgettable is that my dad was hoisted on the terrace. That's when I first came to the experimental primary school when I was in my first grade. It was Tuesday. It was sunny and sunny. I came to school happily, and saw many small insects on the lawn jumping and flying happily, so I wanted to sneak out and catch small insects. When I saw my Chinese lesson, I saw that when the Chinese teacher turned over to write, he looked at whether the back door was open or not, and it turned out. I ran out of the back door and scratching small insects in the garden at a fast speed. After a while, I saw my classmates come to me and hid behind that thick poplar. The student looked for and couldn't find it, so he had to go back to the classroom and dismantle the Chinese teacher. I saw him go, grabbed a mantis and ran to the bathroom and laughed.
Back home to see mom and dad look if they fly into a rage, I already know what their truancy, by common consent to ask: "what happened today in class!" I had to say, "the class was very serious, and the teacher praised me." Mother said, "Tiantai." I followed my mother to the terrace, and she told me to sit down, and I sat down. Mother tied my shoulder with a sack and said, "look at it slowly." After a while, I saw the swallow flying over the bat and seeing the wood mistaken for a zombie. Maybe they came to suck my blood. "Ah!" I was so scared to cry, and at last my mother said, "OK!" I said, "it's not good." "After class, do you dare to go out to catch the small insects?" "I dare not, I dare not."
I am so sad and regretful that the result of skipping class is so bad! As an old saying goes: "only the consequences." I haven't run away again.
Article three: one skipping classI ran out of my home with a bag on the back, excited and excited. What a cram class to him! The warm sunshine spilled on me like an invisible hand, urging me to run faster, and to spend a weekend of my own!
In the eyes of my parents and teachers has been a good boy, but the boy has child distress: for parents and teachers in mind to establish a permanent "good boy" image, I desperately to learn, in the examination of spelling fight at outrance holding their satisfaction, so my heart is afraid to see results, parents and teachers are disappointed with the eyes, oh, I live in this day in distress shall not break.
At last the students take turns to Feng Shui, fill in the wrong answer card I, this is back to a "Azolla" papers.
"Alas! Does this look, mom and dad know must beat me to death! I'm also disappointed, of course, but why can't they understand me? It's really annoying! I must break away from their "talons"!" I thought I jumped on the bus. But as soon as I got on the bus, I regretted it: what can I do except a car card that does not have a penny again?
The car stopped in front of the park, but I hesitated to get the car: what did you do in the park without money? Well, go shopping in a circle! So, I walked into the park. The grass on the ground is green enough to drip oil; the floating clouds are soft enough to fall from the sky, and the children running around are carefree, while standing aside, I laugh at their ignorance. Gradually, I found that there were no people of the same age as my age, and the park seemed not to be the destination for me to run away.
The sun is still warm, but a little uneasy in mind: if the teacher in the class is found, will it tell mom and dad? Well, I can't manage so much. I'm going to have a weekend of my own!
Slow pace slowly, I stood at the door of the bookstore, um! It's a good time to come here without spending money. Faint ink smell fills my nasal cavity silently, and thick books are quietly held in my hands. I squatted squatting between bookshelves and bookshelves in silence. My eyes are full of "is it like that at that time?" "The green bird does not pass the cloud outside the letter, the clove empty knot rain in the rain" the poem, unconsciously enters into the fan. When I read Yan Shu's "time only solution ageing" of the poem, can not help but think of "famous through the ages energy-saving, surrender study to regret later". What am I doing? Is I still a kid who doesn't know anything? Does it not feel naive and ashamed to make a white slip of the time? The moment of indulgence will only let me get rid of the reality of the setback, and the thought will fall into the mire of annoyance and remorse, and can not be extricate oneself! No, I must get out of this childish escapade!
I raised my arm and looked at my watch - forty minutes left from the class of the cram class. Since the big mistake has been cast, I must try my best to save it. I flew out of the bookstore, with all the excitement and excitement I had with me, and ran to the cram school with a sudden refreshing and joyful.
I went to the cram class classroom when I was out of breath. The scene in front of me dumbfounded: there was no one in the classroom.
I hurried out the book to watch the timetable - no class today!
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