Composition material: My good friend

In life, work and study, many people have written compositions. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. So do you know how to write a good essay? The following is the composition material I compiled: My good friend, I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Composition material: My good friend 1

Once, my classmate helped me.

It was a Tuesday afternoon in physical education class. The sun is shining brightly, because we all like to take physical education classes, so our performance in physical education classes is still very good. The physical education teacher, Mr. Zhao, saw that we were standing in line quite quickly, so he only asked us to run two laps. Because the playground was very big, one lap was 200 meters long, so when we finished one lap, we were a little exhausted. My steps slowed down unknowingly, and when there was still half a circle left, I didn’t know what the damn thing was that hit me, oops! I'm here to eat shit. My knees were scraped, and my hands were scraped. At that time, because of the pain and because some boys were still laughing at me, I was so angry that I burst into tears. At this time, Cheng Yining, the deputy monitor of our class, and several female classmates hurried over, helped me up, and asked, "Are you okay? If it hurts, let's rub it for you!" I pointed to my knee, and they used My hands gently rubbed me. Although it still hurt, I tried my best to hold back my tears. Then, they washed my wounds with clean water, and finally sent me to the classroom and told me jokes. Later, I burst into tears and was very happy. I felt a warm current flowing into my heart.

There are family members at home who care about you and help you. At school, your classmates and teachers are your family members, and they can all help you. Composition material: My good friend 2

A red face with a pink cherry mouth and a pair of big black eyes. Her hair is long and her skin is white. You must have guessed who she is, right, she is my good friend, a real monitor Ye Yangjing

She is willing to help others.

Once, because I got up too late in the morning, I was afraid of being late for school. I immediately brushed my teeth and washed my face, took a few bites of food, picked up my schoolbag and ran to school. Because I was in a hurry, I didn't check if there was anything in my schoolbag that I didn't bring, so I left my pencil case at home. When I arrived at school, I found that there was no one on the playground. Only then did I know that I was late, and that I was seriously late. This time I would definitely be scolded by the teacher. I took advantage of the teacher's absence and sneaked into the classroom. Fortunately, the teacher didn't notice. In the first Chinese class, we take the exam. I reached into my schoolbag to get the pencil case, but I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked for it, even if I turned the entire schoolbag over, I couldn't find it. How can I write without a pen? I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around. Ye Yangjing seemed to see what I was thinking, turned around, took out a pen from her own pencil case, handed it to my hand, and said: He Mengling, I will lend you this pen. You can quickly do the test papers! I was so excited that I didn’t know how to say it properly: Ye Yangjing, thank you, you helped me when I was in trouble, and I will help you when you are in trouble. You're welcome, who said we were friends? It's the right thing for friends to help friends. Yes, we are friends, good friends forever! We are friends, good friends that no one can separate! We said happily. Composition material: My good friend 3

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In my In primary school life, I have many friends, but very few close friends. Among them, the best friend to me is my classmate Jing.

I met Jing when I was in preschool. She is quiet, beautiful, and has a strong thirst for knowledge. She is a girl who studies well.

Jing has big eyes, a round face, and curved eyelashes. She is extremely beautiful.

She often wears a ponytail with a purple hairpin, looking innocent and cute.

Jing and I are very close: in art class we only use a piece of rubber; in handicraft class we only use a box of plasticine; in nature class we do experiments together; in music class we form A group sang and played the flute. Jing and I are good friends, and we can never finish talking about things between us. I remember one time, we went to a computer class. When I arrived at the microcomputer classroom, I suddenly remembered that I didn’t bring a pen. At this time, I sat still, and the computer teacher was very strict and would not let me go back to get the pen. So, I had to secretly pray that I would not use a pen in this class. However, God did not follow our wishes: after we finished the practical copying, the teacher started to ask us to do theoretical knowledge. Hey, I had to worry about Yan Jing borrowing it. "Jing, I didn't bring my pen. Please lend me one." "Oh, I only brought one pen." "Oh, forget it." I borrowed it from someone else. got up. But I can’t borrow it all the time. “Who told you not to bring it yourself? Don’t borrow it!” “Ah, this... I do too... and XXX also needs it, so...”

“Lan, "Don't borrow it, use mine." Jing generously lent me the pen.

"No, you can use it. You haven't finished writing yet." I looked at her half-written exercise and said.

"No, you haven't written it yet."

"But you..."

"It's okay, you write quickly, I'll finish it after you finish it" Write. "

"Don't do it, you..." I'm still a little hesitant.

"Write quickly, the teacher is coming, then you haven't written yet. It's game over!" She said half seriously and half jokingly, "Then..." "Okay, write quickly." She pushed the pen into my hand and said. I took the pen and started writing in a hurry... Afterwards, my I couldn't calm down for a long time: she is really a helpful person! Now our school is going to be demolished and we are going to branch out. I don’t know if we can still spend the last year of elementary school together, but I believe that as long as our friendship remains, we can meet again. ! Because I believe in the saying: "There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world!" Composition material: My good friend 4

I have many friends, almost all types, but she is the only one. What impressed me the most. Why is this?

There is nothing unique about her, her academic performance is average, she is of medium height, thick eyebrows, and a pair of bright eyes, but she has a strong will and optimism that few ordinary people have. Energetic and helpful, she is my friend - Xiaojia (since she did not want to write her real name, she will use a pseudonym). Her father passed away when she was very young, leaving behind an older brother, younger brother and For her and her mother, such a family was originally very difficult. However, a few days ago, God played the same joke on her, and tragedy once again befell her family.

The weather was very hot during this period. Her younger brother, a well-behaved and sensible child, went swimming with several classmates. However, although swimming was dangerous, for a very sensible child, It should be much safer, so her mother agreed. Her mother knew that he was very measured in doing things. Besides, he couldn't swim. Even if he did swim, he would only play on the shore. However, he never came back. His brother drowned and died. Her mother and Xiaojia were very sad when they heard this. They never expected that things would be like this. They couldn't believe it, but it was true. Later, her mother went to ask her companions what the truth was, but to no avail. Her mother didn't know that such a sensible child, who was still smiling yesterday, would leave them today. After all, he was a living life!

A young man who was in adolescence and in full bloom left like this, which undoubtedly made things worse for this already broken family. The mother was very sad and secretly shed tears every night. Xiaojia was worried and sad. However, a few days later, when I saw Xiaojia again, the same warm smile bloomed on her face as before. Xiaojia was talking and laughing as happily as her classmates, as if nothing had happened.

I don’t know what kind of trials and sorrows Xiaojia has experienced in her mind in these few days! But I believe that Xiaojia is an angel, an angel who comforts her mother when she is most sad, an angel who is helpful, strong, cheerful and optimistic! I believe that this angel will be more beautiful and dazzling! Let us bless Xiaojia together! Composition material: My good friend 5

·Einstein once said this: The most beautiful thing in time is to have a few good minds and a few very honest friends. In this world, people cannot live without their parents or friends. Friendship is like a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, giving people warmth and happiness. Sometimes, it is like a match. Although it only has a little faint light, it is enough to illuminate the way forward when you are confused. The happiest thing for a person is to have a friend who is kind-hearted and honest. ··I have a good friend whose nickname is "Niuniu". She is stingy, but she also has a cute side. One time I forgot to bring my homework and was criticized by the teacher. I thought 'Niuniu' must have laughed at me, she is a little naughty bag, hey.

··But she didn’t laugh at me when she came back, so I was surprised. I went up and asked: Don’t you laugh at me? She hehe... smiled and said to me; Haha, I was also criticized.

··After hearing this, I laughed quickly. 'Niuniu' also laughed. Niuniu said: Let’s face difficulties together in the future, okay? I said: OK, we are good buddies. Ha ha….

··The class was over, and we all went back to the classroom. I listened very attentively to that class. I don’t know why, but Niu Niu also listened very attentively. Maybe this is the power of friendship.

··We were very happy after a long time. It was in this way that we both understood the power of friendship, so we soon fell in love.

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My good friend? Yuan Jian

My classmate’s name is? Yuan Jian, he is neither fat nor thin, but short. The average cheek has a pair of dazzling little eyes, a small nose, and a eloquent little mouth. He attended my school from first to fourth grade.

In the fourth grade, he and I separated. He said he was going to school somewhere else. After two years of separation from him, when I entered the sixth grade, I unexpectedly asked: How many years have we not seen each other? Yuan Jian returned to this school again. It was this alma mater: Liyuan Primary School. At this time, I discovered that he was not as tall as me. I didn’t know what was going on. Was it caused by malnutrition?

Haha! I won’t say so much anymore, let’s get down to the main points.

He loves to study but does not actively speak in class and is very timid. But his results have always been among the best, but I hope he will speak actively in the future. He also often helps and cares for his classmates! Because of this, he and I have become classmates and good friends. He is my best friend and I am his best friend.

Once, a naughty classmate in our class attracted a group of older brothers and started a quarrel at the door of the teacher’s classroom. The other people were very scared, and some timid classmates ran away because they were afraid that they would accidentally hurt themselves in a fight. but? Yuan Jian did not stand by and did not run away. What was he going to do? It turned out that he went to the front to stop the big brother. Seeing how brave he was, everyone ran over regardless of their own safety. After everyone's persuasion, those big brothers finally let him go.

One time, summer vacation was about to begin. People were playing on the playground at noon, everyone was sweating profusely. He was sitting on a stone. Suddenly, a man suffered from heatstroke and fainted to the ground. He asked some people to call the teacher over. Some people called 112 for an ambulance. After a while, the teacher came and took him back to the school classroom.

The doctor came and took him to the hospital. After several days, the man left the hospital.

Yuan Jian has done many good things, so I consider him a good friend.

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She is a naturally dark-skinned girl with an oval face, a pair of black eyebrows on her big eyes, a round nose, and a The big mouth always makes a hoarse voice.

She is a "funny king" who is rare in a century. Not long after school started, he and I became "neighbors." I also made two other friends—Xu Yue and Hu Shufang. After class, several of us would get together and chat. When chatting, I always joke with Zhong Qi, but she not only refutes, but also adds a series of funny actions to make us laugh.

I remember one time, a few of us went home together. On the way home, Zhong Qi suddenly sang a song: "The smell of her 'radish' on you is the fault of my nose..." When Zhong Qi finished singing, the three of us could hardly stop laughing. , Xu Yue laughed the hardest because she had a nickname-"Carrot". And this song was a "pirated" song compiled for her.

I still remember one time, the four of us were chatting together. Xu Yue accidentally scolded Zhong Qi while chatting, but Zhong Qi was not angry, but stared angrily, pretending to be angry with a little smile. It also made us laugh.

She is a happy and lively girl, a girl who can make us get happiness from boring studies. She makes us extremely happy every day!

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Zhang Yulin is my best friend. The two of us have been very good friends since we were in the first grade of elementary school and have never had any quarrels. Frame. Look, she is walking towards me. She is shorter than me, with a round face, big eyes, and long hair, combed into a ponytail, and she is swaying when she runs.

She likes drawing the most. She learned it at Xiaofang Art School and even participated in competitions! I really envy her! She also has very good hands. She combs her hair every day. She said she can also sew. The pillow is amazing!

After class, we are always inseparable. We always care about each other and help each other. When she saw that my hair was messy, she helped me comb it; I untied my shoelaces. She tied it up for me. How nice she is to treat her friends. I really appreciate her.

Several times in physical education class, I forgot to bring my skipping rope. She always said: "Come here." , let me dance with you." When I celebrate my birthday, she will make a beautiful birthday card for each other. I am so happy to receive the birthday card she gave me!

Of course, Our help is mutual. When she has "difficulties", I am also the first to bear the brunt. Once, when we were playing, she fell and injured her arm. Seeing her pain, I was very anxious. I followed her quickly to the school health room, rubbed alcohol on her, and helped her write her class and name, and then I went back to the classroom with her with confidence.

Our time together is happy. Yes, we miss each other very much when we are missing each other. I hope we will always be good friends! Composition material: My good friend 9

In my world, books are an indispensable good friend. , it leads me to swim in the ocean of knowledge and explore its mysteries.

There is a book "Anne of the Green Room" in my bookcase, which is of extremely important significance to me. This book, which is my first foreign masterpiece, is the guide for this book. I got to know more books. I remember I got this book three years ago. It was my ninth birthday. When my aunt celebrated my birthday, she gave me this book. She also told me that the main content of this book is about an orphan. ——Anne Shirley was adopted by brother and sister Matthew and Maria. She was lively and cute, and was admitted to Queens College. After she graduated, she got a scholarship and wanted to study at Redomond University. Uncle Matthew died, and Maria's The eyes were also close to blindness, so Anne gave up her dream of college and became a teacher in the village, staying with Maria. When I finished listening to it, I immediately fell in love with this book. I thought Anne was really amazing and understood the big ideas. At the same time, I discovered that foreign classics are also so beautiful.

From then on, I no longer only read comic books, I prefer classics, especially foreign classics. I not only like the gripping stories of foreign masterpieces, but also the spirit of the characters in them. Like: Sherlock Holmes's keen observation and calmness when encountering danger; the old man's spirit of perseverance and never giving up in "The Old Man and the Sea": Gulliver's courage to take risks in "Gulliver's Travels" spirit. In these foreign novels, there are characters with distinct roles and thrilling and exciting scenes, all of which tell us important principles of life. It allows us to understand the world earlier when we are children and understand everything we don’t know.

The ancients said: Reading makes people smart, reading makes people noble. Reading is both enjoyment and learning! During vacation, I often stay with books. From the pinyin literacy books to the world famous "The Grudge of Monte Cristo"... and the Chinese masterpiece "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"... I have gone from being ignorant, naive, and illiterate to being able to read a lot of useful extracurricular books in a masterful way, and have mastered a certain amount of knowledge.

Books, my good friend, you have led me to another brand new world. Books, this good friend and this good teacher, bring me joy, bring me mountains of knowledge accumulated over time, and give me another pleasure in life.

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When I see this title, I will think of my little friend-Wang An. She is neither tall nor short, with big eyes, a thin figure and a flat nose. To tell you the truth, her biggest advantage is that she loves to help people.

Look, on the green grass, a little brother fell, and a pair of warm little hands immediately picked him up and patted the soil for him. On the side of the road with endless traffic, a blind old woman who was about to cross the road was frightened by the noisy noise, and a pair of warm little hands pulled her across the road. Beside the stairs, a little sister fell down the stairs, big beads of sweat streaming down her pale little face. At this time, a pair of fiery little hands held her and ran towards the health room. She is Wang An.

I remember it was one day last year, and the earth was as hot as a steam oven. After school, Wang An and I went home together. On the way, Wang An suddenly pulled me, pointed at a package not far from me, and whispered to me: "Let's go take a look." I followed her. When we got there, it turned out to be a letter. Maybe the postman accidentally dropped it while delivering the letter. I pulled Wang An who picked up the letter and said, "Come on, otherwise you won't be able to finish your homework." But Wang An An looked at the letter, shook his head, and said, "But the main thing is that you will be so worried if you don't see the letter." "Okay." I had no choice but to nod in agreement. When we saw the address, we were shocked. Neither of us knew how to get to Shunyi Street. In desperation, we had to ask passers-by, but instead of getting directions, we got a few blank looks. Finally, we had to hand it over to the police uncle.

One time when we went out to play, we saw an old woman walking on the road carrying a big bag of rice. The tired old woman was panting and breathing heavily. When Wang An saw this, he quickly ran over to the old lady and said, "Let me help you." The old lady smiled and nodded. So Wang An put the rice bag on his shoulders and I held it behind. In this way, we gave the rice to grandma.

I was playing at Wang An’s house. An aunt came to Wang An and asked her to help look after the child. Wang An agreed. We held the child and coaxed him to play, but after a while, the child kept crying. Wang An went to warm the milk, and I patted the child's belly and coaxed him. Wang An brought the milk, and the child drank it while sleeping.

This is my good friend--Wang An.