Write a composition with the story king as the main topic

1. Write my 350-word composition as a story king. This composition is humorous and interesting. Cai Jianzi, the protagonist, asked his father at first, "The common small animals in the countryside are not chickens, ducks, fish and birds, nor cows, sheep, pigs or dogs. What is that little animal? " Dad blurted out, "Cricket."

Stefanie Tsai said, "Great! There is a composition topic! " Dad found himself cheated. This is a great beginning of the composition. In the form of humor, how did Cai Jianzi get the title of the composition?

Later, it was written that Cai Jianzi's father brought back a cricket, dark and shiny. Cai Jianzi brought it to the classroom. The talkative Zhou Datou boasted that his cousin had a king of Jinjiao, so Cai Jianzi decided to let Zhou Datou take the king of Jinjiao to the competition. But Cai Jianzi forgot to take the invincible King Kong home that day. Crickets are afraid of heat, so they are hot to death.

Cai Yanzi was very sad, but in order to compete, he bought another cricket, named "Black King Kong II", to compete with Zhou Datou and lost. The teacher asked for a composition, and almost everyone wrote "Fighting Crickets". Only Cai Jianzi wrote about his feelings with six million dollar man (the first generation), which was very touching.

Composition This composition let me know that writing a composition should not only pursue the richness of language, but also pursue truthfulness, touching, humor and interest, so that the article can be more attractive.

2. Tell stories after class and write more than 400 words of reading experience. During the winter vacation, my mother and I went to the bookstore and bought a book called "I am the king of ice cream".

This book is one of the "Strange Old Man" series written by Grandpa Sun Youjun, and it is a very interesting fairy tale book. I watched it with relish when I got home.

The content in the book is really interesting. Slowly, I was attracted by the story in the book! This book is entertaining, and I was unconsciously educated in reading it. Most of the stories in the book are told in the form of dialogues, so it is interesting to read. There are many very interesting stories in this book.

For example, a puppy with no nose, a treat from a wolf, a watermelon house, three ice cream kings and so on. There are stories that make me laugh; There are things that let me show my true feelings, but in this book, the three kings of ice cream are my favorite.

The story is mainly about a warm and generous porcelain pig, a simple and honest mud bear and a clever ceramic cat. All three of them came from different owners, but the piggy bank they had never met met met in an ice cream shop on an accidental night. The best part of the story is (in the ice cream shop, there are cones and new places; Cream-flavored, chocolate-flavored, strawberry-flavored ... Everyone ate 25 plates of ice cream and made an appointment to come back tomorrow night. )

The next night, when they finished eating ice cream, something happened to them: the ceramic cat and the ceramic pig had no money, while the mud bear had a lot of silver coins from his stomach to his head, but he was dead and couldn't open it. In order not to disappoint his friend, the mud bear said "I have money", stood up, climbed into the chair and jumped down. Fortunately, his friend stopped him in time. I admire the spirit of the mud bear. It can lose everything for friends. This spirit is worth learning.

Finally, the mud bear touched a crack in his head and there was only one silver coin. So the mud bear shook his head hard. Others thought he was performing a show and threw him a lot of silver coins. After working for several days, the mud bear feels much happier than before, because he has two sincere friends, so don't be afraid! ) This book has benefited me a lot. After reading it, the mud bear was deeply moved by his self-sacrificing character. He will do anything for a good friend, even almost anything for him.

At the same time, it also made me understand a truth: if you have sincere friends around you, you don't have to be afraid of any difficulties. Only when you have more good friends and intimate friends will your life be more colorful and happier than before.

Friendship is the most precious. So we should cherish every friendship.

3. I have been late for compositions of more than 550 words since childhood. Mom said that the words she hears the most every day, except "dad" and "mom", are "I'm too late!" Therefore, my father gave me a nickname: Xianwang.

Close shot: kindergarten

Because my home is far from the kindergarten, I have to change buses twice, so I have been late since kindergarten, and I have always been the holder of the "late record" of kindergarten.

One day, my father sent me to school, sent me to the kindergarten gate and left. I walked into the class and saw that the children had finished their breakfast. I had not eaten yet. When I went in, the teacher asked me to play with the children. I was so hungry, but I was afraid to tell the teacher. I thought to myself: the teacher asked me if I had eaten, and I said no, so give me a big meal. But when the teacher greeted me, I went to talk to other teachers, so I had to be hungry all morning.

This time, I suffered from being late.

Close shot: primary school

"Wu Zikai, get up quickly, you'll be late!" "oh! It's still early, let me sleep for a while! " I fell asleep again.

"Wu Zikai, it's 7: 30, and I still can't get up." "ah! It's half past seven, why didn't mom call me earlier? " "I shouted, you want to sleep." I got up quickly, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and chewed some bread. "Dad, I'm too late. Help me with my schoolbag. " Who knows, my father gloated: "I am the first king." Who am I afraid of? " Late king, what are you afraid of? "alas! After finishing everything, I flew to school at the speed of light, only to find that I forgot to bring my homework when I left the gate! I hurried home to get it, and then went to school. Needless to say, I'm definitely going to be late!

Post-shooting: interest class

I love sports, so I signed up for a table tennis training class. Unexpectedly, the coach here is very strict. He was late 1 minute and was fined 1 stairs! For me who is often late, it is common to be punished for running stairs. It seems that this bad habit will be changed ~ ~ ~

Hehe, I am such a "late king", but in order to prepare for my future junior high school life, I am determined to take off this title and never be a "late king" again! ! !

4. Chen Bochui, Lu Bing and other children's literature writers and education experts, as well as Zhang Ruifang, Qiao Qi and other performing artists served as consultants.

Story King was founded in June 65438+0983+1October 65438, and it was the only children's story book for middle and high grades in primary schools in China at that time.

The story of the story king pays attention to vivid plot and full of interest (popular and cordial); The twists and turns of story clues avoid complexity (because they are children), and suspense setting is naturally not far-fetched and difficult to compile (artificially); Do not rule out funny but not vulgar (easy and interesting); Emphasize the flavor of the times (communication).

Extended data

The King of Stories was founded in June1983+10.65438, which is aimed at middle and senior primary school students and junior high school students. According to the characteristics of children's love of reading and telling stories, the purpose of running a magazine is "being able to speak and read, which is beneficial and interesting".

In the survey report of readers in five major cities organized by China Book Business Daily 65438-0998, Story King ranks first among the most popular publications for young readers. 1999 and 2000, Story King won the title of "National 100 Key Social Science Journals" for two consecutive years, and won the first China Journal Award, as well as the titles of excellent journals in East China and the best children's journals in Shanghai.

Baidu encyclopedia-story king

5. Write a composition about My Story: Reading and Life Became Attached to Books when I was a few years old.

I will naturally read picture books and comic books. I still remember the story of a little fairy who kept cutting the river with scissors to save people last year. This story not only left a deep impression on me, but also awakened my imagination when I was young. The first book I bought was in the second grade.

I was 8 years old that year, so I got 92 points in the Chinese exam because I was ill in the middle of the term, but the young Chinese teacher decided not to give her a reward for anyone below 92 points. She didn't want these students to buy the books she rewarded. "You poor students don't deserve it." At that time, I was as unhappy as a needle, but I happened to see this extracurricular reading book during the holiday, so I took out my pocket money and bought it, 80 cents! Ah, the story in the book appeals to me. I rewrote one of them with nearly 2000 words, which is the legend that a couple finally propped up the sun and the moon with two palm trees.

To my delight, the Chinese teacher was replaced in the third grade, and I got full marks in Chinese scores several times, but that kind of reward was never given again. I am growing up, and my father naturally understands my growth.

He subscribed to many magazines for me, including Juvenile Science, Selected Compositions for Primary and Secondary School Students, and so on. But I never really took the time to write those compositions. It warmed me for a few minutes to see the teacher's bright smile caused by other people's published works. Hey, if only someone gave me a push behind my back ... after I bought that first book, my enthusiasm for buying books was suddenly aroused. I seldom eat snacks, but I bought a lot of books. Like story writing, story king, fairy tale king, story club, storyteller, etc. They were all bought at that time, but now the story club, which is the most preserved and well preserved, has reached an extraordinary level ... After graduating from primary school, I lived in my dark personal cabin on the fifth floor, and I counted what I had left in the past five years.

When I was in junior high school, I began to subscribe to magazines and newspapers. I can't put it down, and of course my knowledge has increased a lot. When I was in high school, I just bought all kinds of thick books, and my interest in reading began to decline at that time.

A lot of things seem to have stopped ... my life has started a new page. I went to Beijing after graduating from high school.

I read Beijing Evening News every day, but I think it is the most important newspaper in Beijing. The new reading course is that after I came to Beijing Library, I first wrote a note and looked forward to one day, and then got a temporary reader card. I was not satisfied, so I finally got a formal card and renewed it every year 10 yuan. Look at that.

At that time, I mainly looked at secretaries in history, economy and politics, and paid little attention to literature. The pressure of life also gives me a clear reading goal. I want to study major, I want to study only one line! When I'm not in the library, I eat my own textbooks. I feel that I am not smart enough, and it is difficult to catch up with others without making progress.

What's more, a person, wandering alone in Beijing ... The Internet has sprung up everywhere, and I officially became a netizen in 2004. But I don't like reading books online very much. I only love realistic books, because I am used to it.

Online is a fast world. Reading news, expressing opinions and communicating with people should be fast. Is this different from reading calmly and absorbing knowledge with peace of mind? In reality, society also encourages everyone to study, but how many people can really be quiet? In fact, reading is also a very personal thing, regardless of this feature, it is difficult to have a good effect. If people are anxious and want to study, they must hate those books in their hands; When everyone has the need to study together, the era when everyone loves reading will come back.

It is said that books are the ladder of human progress, so I will say, climb up step by step. If you don't climb, you will never reach the peak of your life. ...................... has already started in high spirits in 2007, and the future is worth our efforts. And reading is a never-ending thing.

Looking forward to the new year in 2007 and the future, my study life will start again! My reading story time: May 23, 2009 14: 49 Author: Heart-shaped Snow Click: 1790 times reading, which is an essential hobby in my life. Because reading can increase my knowledge, cultivate my sentiment and improve my writing level.

Therefore, I think the sentence "read well, read well, read well" is quite right. When I was a child, I once asked my mother, "What is a writer?" "A writer is a person who writes good articles."

Mother stroked my hair. "I want to be a writer in the future and write many books for you!" I'm happy to say.

Mom thought I was talking nonsense and didn't care, but I kept it in mind. "Mom gave me a diary!" "Do you want to keep a diary?" Mother said it again and took out her diary.

I picked up a pen and wrote down those words that I really dare not compliment. I wrote many articles in one breath, including Flying Puppy, Abortion Home and so on.

Those articles are really naive and unrealistic to me now, but I hold my diary in my arms like a baby, because it contains one of my "great" dreams-to be a famous writer when I grow up. After school, I read more widely.

Before going to bed, my mother left, so I took out the books I had prepared, hid them under the bed and read them with a flashlight. As a result, my mother came, and I didn't notice. "Hand over the book!" Mother seems to be interrogating the prisoner.

"I, I, I didn't take the book." I answered falteringly.

Mother lifted my quilt, and a book and flashlight were exposed. Then she took my pillow away and counted five or six books.

"It's so late still reading! I want to find Duke Zhou in class tomorrow! Do you want your eyes? Sleeping on such a high pillow, be careful to turn into a small gong pot! " Listening to my mother's scolding, I think I was wrong. But when I saw that attractive book, I couldn't help drooling again. I could only watch my mother leave with a pile of books.

Gradually, I grew up. When I was washing my feet, I tentatively asked my mother, "Can I watch TV while washing my feet?" "no!" I returned to the bathroom with a shaking washbasin in my hand.

I blame my mother while washing my feet. Suddenly, she appeared in front of me, which surprised me. Oh, no, she heard you.

"The edge.

6. Please write a 450-word essay entitled "Who is the king?" Everyone has an unforgettable thing. Unforgettable things are like all kinds of shells on the seashore, shining with colorful brilliance in the company of seawater, countless. Now I still hold the brightest shell in my hand, which is also my most unforgettable thing.

My mother and I went shopping in the street. We are on our way home. An ordinary cleaner appeared in front of me. She didn't wear a thick cotton-padded jacket or warm gloves, but only a thin overalls. Her hands are red with cold and her face is frostbitten, but she is very energetic. She is sweeping the street intently. At this time, a five or six-year-old child was peeling a sweet and big orange. Seeing a cleaner nearby, he threw a handful of orange peels on the ground. In fact, this land has just been cleaned.

The cleaner paused, shook his head and had to sweep the orange peel again with his frozen hands. I also saw a sad and helpless look in the corner of the cleaner's eye.

Dear friends, have you ever thought that these cleaners give up the opportunity of family reunion and warmth in order to clean the city and have a clean living environment for everyone, but they serve everyone regardless of the cold wind, while selfish us throw peels or waste paper everywhere, without understanding their feelings at that time, and coldly put the cleaners aside. You think the cleaner is just sweeping things, but it's wrong. Cleaners clean things. If there are no cleaners, the world will become a world of garbage, which makes people feel very chaotic.

From this little thing, I learned to protect the environment and cherish the fruits of others' labor. Although this is a small matter, I will never forget it.

7. Write a composition with the story as the main topic. Etiquette stories around me.

In grandma's old photo album, brown hutongs, khaki quadrangles and black and tall locust trees lie quietly, telling people about a backward and closed China in the past. Today, decades later, the green vegetables and fruits in the greenhouse, the quiet assembly line in the workshop and the busy market have explained to people a brand-new China with rapid development. Just under the shade of a tree, next to the curved slide, the future of the country is noisy and laughing.

It was a Saturday afternoon, and my third-grade little brother and I were walking home. The weather is fine and there is a cool wind. When I took his hand off the overpass as usual and passed by the old beggar as usual, he suddenly stopped.

"Sister, why is he sitting there?" My brother pointed to the beggar.

"He has no money, so he wants to eat." I tried to pull him away, but I didn't.

"Then why can't we help him?"

"..." I wanted to say that there are many things we can't do, but seeing my brother's serious face, I decided to give up discussing with a child how to realize the meaning of life, and the old beggar seemed to have heard our conversation and was looking over here. So I gave him two dollars and said:

"If you want to help, help him."

My brother ran over with the money in his hand. I waited for him to give it to us and go home, only to find that it was not that simple.

"Hey, I'll give you two dollars if you help me with my schoolbag." My brother looked into the old beggar's eyes and held out his hand. I froze.

"..." Obviously, the old man was also stunned.

"Otherwise, you pick me up after school every day, and I'll give you two yuan every day." He's a little aggressive.

"..." The old man turned away as if he had been insulted.

"Hey ..." My brother wanted to continue, so I dropped two dollars and dragged him away.

After that, my brother kept complaining to me about why he was taken away. I only told him that even beggars should respect each other and be polite to older people. My brother stopped talking angrily, and I was glad because he kept asking and I didn't know how to answer. What is true respect? What is real etiquette?

The children are all around us. It's hard to say whether they are lucky or unlucky. In life, we always change them intentionally or unintentionally, changing the future of the country.

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8. I don't know when to write a composition on "My Story". I have a worry in my heart. There is a small lock on the thin notebook, which makes you more cautious in speaking and doing things, and less naive and impulsive in the past. I learned how to be careful when dealing with people.

I don't know if the longer a person grows up, the greater the pressure he has to bear, and things can't be as simple and smooth as when he was young.

As we grow older, we are no longer addicted to old games. Playing house as a child has long been strange to us. Hooking hands when I was a child, never changing for a hundred years, has long been our joke. Now we dare not make any promises to anyone casually. Everything in the past has already become history. Looking back suddenly, I found that all this had already left you.

Yesterday, I fell out with Yue because of a trivial matter. Today, I still keep a "distance" from Yue. I know Yue fell out, so I can't fall out this morning and play hand in hand in the afternoon, just like when I was a child. With the growth of age, we are no longer naive and naive, but gradually mature and grow up. Self-esteem is also growing. Sometimes when you do something wrong, no matter who is at fault, you won't apologize to anyone easily. After falling out, it is difficult to play freely as before, but there will be more embarrassment between each other. Over time, there will be more barriers. "Time can dilute everything?" But can you dilute the contradiction between Yue and me?

Today, after bidding farewell to Ming in tears, Ming set foot on the train under the North. Since then, the so-called "seeing each other late, parting longer" has been vividly reflected on this parting occasion. It is because of the pain of parting that we cherish the gathering we have now.

As we grow up, we have our own ideals and pursuits, and no one will stay too long for an unnecessary post. It is precisely because of the pursuit that our best friends in the past will be separated now. The good ones may be better in the future, and the bad ones will be strangers.

In the last monthly exam, the army won the title of the first in the class, its vanity was extremely inflated, and its popularity was "overnight", while the city "won" the "championship throne" from the bottom of the class. After this result, the city did not shed tears, because it was learned that men could only shed tears in their hearts. So, the city child in the class dementia for a few days.

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Growth is like this, there are laughter and crying, there are joys and sorrows. In the years that passed by in a hurry, we lost too much. Every smile of victory, every cry of injustice, let us know a lot. In the days of gathering with friends, we learned patience. When we shed tears, we learned to get up. After making achievements, we learn to be modest. `````

Behind everyone's growth, there is a story of their own, which is written with smiles, tears, success and failure as music scores.

9. Write a story about me and my life.

Many stories have happened to me since I was born.

When I was a child, I was very naughty. Once, I played with a child of similar age, but for some unknown reason, I got into a fight. As a result, I was beaten to pieces Somehow, just as he was leaving, I jumped on him and fought back. Later, the fight became more and more fierce, but I finally turned the tables. When I got home, my mother asked me what happened and why I had to fight with others, but I said confidently, "Because you taught me to get up from where I fell. Lost the first time, get up from there. I played another game and won. I thought you'd be happy, but. ."

When I was five or six years old, I was even more naughty. At that time, I was called the "King of Pranks" and I had a helper. One day, when we were all playing in the yard, we suddenly saw a brand-new Sanyo stroller, so I couldn't pay attention. Haha, good idea! So I called all my men, discussed it for a while, and did it. We took a knife and a needle, cut a deep hole in the leather cushion with the knife, and then let the tire air out with the needle. "Let's go, haha!" When I got home at night, my father mysteriously said to me; "I bought you a present. It's in the yard. Go and have a look. " I jumped into the yard and looked around. "That's the children's car," my father said. "ah? That's a Sanyo children's car! "

I especially like reading books now. Once, my parents asked me to go to Guilin. I said, "No, you go. I want to read at home. But mom will hold me anyway. I have to go. After enjoying the scenery in Guilin, my mother went shopping. I took the opportunity to tell my mother that I wanted to watch TV in the hotel, but I came back to read.