Oral Communication, Unit 5, Chinese Language, Volume 1, Sixth Grade Primary School

One day, we took out the small wooden boats we made in the handicraft group to play with. When we were exchanging and playing, Chen Ming accidentally broke mine. During the dispute, Chen Ming stepped on it and smashed it to pieces. I knew Chen Ming didn't mean it, but I didn't know why. I was very angry and couldn't help but grab his little wooden boat and threw it to the ground. Suddenly, tears flashed in Chen Ming's eyes, big tears fell down, and he looked at me with innocent eyes, as if to say: I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, why did you drop mine too? Bad? I know you are angry, but you can't be like this...

I looked at the little wooden boat that had been trampled to pieces and was in disgrace, and suddenly ran over and pushed Chen Ming to the ground, carefully He picked up the "corpse" of the small wooden boat, walked back to his seat, and began to try to put the "corpse" back together.

However, it was all in vain, and I struggled for a long time without success. Suddenly, a dark shadow blocked the sun. I looked up and saw Chen Ming standing next to me holding a new small wooden boat. She said with tears in her eyes, "Can you forgive me? I didn't mean it. I made another one, this one for you." "I don't want it! Go away!" I pushed her away hard and said, "I I will never play with you again!"

I put the "carcass" of the small wooden boat in a small box and put it gently into the drawer, not allowing anyone to touch my drawer.

After school, I took the small box home and placed it in a sunny place. I opened the lid and let it bathe in the warm sunshine. "Ding-dong-" "Who is it?" I walked over and asked. "It's me, Chen Ming." She said softly. "What are you doing here? You are no longer my friend, please leave!" I said loudly. A look of anger. "Will you open the door?" she begged. "Okay! You only have one minute!"

"Please forgive me, this is only for you, just forgive me, okay?" "No! I will never forgive you!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the golden leaves were flying in the wind. She was the only one walking on the wide road with her head down, her crystal tears sparkling in the wind. I really want to forgive her, but I don't know why I can't say it.

I lay in front of the window, watching her go away...

My little friends

When I was a child, I knew many There are many people, but the one who impressed me the most now is my best friend, and he and I are still classmates. He looks very cute: black hair, big ears, thin eyebrows, watery eyes, and a small mouth.

I am very close to him, not only because he is cute, but more importantly, his spirit of helping each other deeply moved me.

Once, after school, he and I went home hand in hand. On the way, I took a fancy to a bag of snacks at a stall and wanted to buy it, but I didn't have the money. I asked: "Li Junhong, do you have money today?" He replied: "Yes, what are you doing?" "Borrowing it" I'll pay you 5 cents. Look, the 'Peking duck' on that stall is so delicious!" I pointed it out to him. "No, you have to save a little, and eating too much of those snacks is not good for your health. Only by eating more food when you go home can you grow taller." I thought to myself: Li Junhong is really not a good friend and is so stingy. I let go. Stormed away. Li Junhong couldn't help but sigh.

Just when I was about to cut off contact with him, something changed my view of him. Once after class, the teacher said that there was a test in the second period. So, I prepared the things, and then I suddenly remembered that the pen did not add ink last night, so I went to borrow the ink, but I didn't. Just when I was running around anxiously, Li Junhong asked me: "What's wrong?" "My pen is out of ink, and I didn't borrow it." He immediately took out a dollar and asked me to buy ink. I took the money and ran to buy it immediately. , I thought to myself, why did he not lend me 5 cents last time, but this time he gave me 1 yuan before I even asked? When I returned to my seat, I asked him why, and he said: "Last time I was buying snacks, which were not good for my health, but this time I was buying school supplies, of course it's okay!" After listening to his words, I suddenly realized, And apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you last time!" He said: "It's okay, we are all good friends!" He and I both laughed.

Li Junhong is such a good classmate who unites and helps each other. I will never forget him.

This is a composition written by a student in our class. This classmate can take a look!