Mom likes watching mobile phones to write compositions best.

1. Suggestions for playing mobile phones for mom 450 words Mom often plays mobile phones. Every time she sends me to school, she always plays with her mobile phone for a while, eating and sleeping, and no one listens.

So I made up my mind to help my mother get rid of this bad habit. I found a free time and told my mother what I thought.

Mother suddenly showed an unhappy expression. Mother pulled a face and said, "If so, what if there is something important?" I explained, "Put your mobile phone aside while eating and sleeping, and you can hear the news?" I can't explain, alas! What shall we do? I began to observe my mother.

When eating, I touch my mother's mobile phone as soon as she plays with it. When I went to bed at night, my mother happened to be holding a mobile phone, so I asked her to tell me stories and ask questions.

This not only improved my thinking ability and understanding ability, but also made my mother get rid of this bad habit. Under my watch these days, my mother's bad habits began to get rid of slowly.

I don't play often, but I can play a little. I started monitoring again. A month later, I saw the effect. My mother stopped playing with her mobile phone and slept enough.

Mom used to say that she couldn't sleep well, just playing with her mobile phone. Mom stopped playing with her mobile phone, and our family was very happy.

2. Mother's mobile phone (writing) composition, anxious mother's mobile phone is a Nokia brand, bought this year 1 month, mother's mobile phone.

Mother likes this mobile phone very much and can't live without it every day. Mom's mobile phone is pink and big, like a brick.

There is a big screen on the mobile phone, and there is a pattern of the universe on the big screen. There are many numeric keys at the bottom of the screen, which will light up when pressed.

There are two holes on the side, one for power and the other for data. There is a camera in the back, which can be used to take pictures.

There is a hole in the mobile phone with a shiny mobile phone chain hanging on it. It looks beautiful! Mom's mobile phone is not only beautiful, but also very practical. It has many functions, such as making phone calls, sending text messages, playing games and watching movies ... One day, my head was a little dizzy, and I remembered that the teacher had said that I had to ask for leave when I was sick, and the pupils wrote "Mom's mobile phone".

I will use my mother's mobile phone to ask the teacher for leave. I picked up my cell phone and dialed the teacher's phone. The phone was connected soon. I told my teacher that I couldn't go to school, and the teacher told me to rest at home.

Last Sunday, my friends came to see me, but only my mother was at home. I saw my mother's mobile phone on the table. I picked it up and played games. I began to get familiar with my mother's dishes, so I helped her finish them. Mom's mobile phone is really her good helper.

There should be a strong contrast between my mother's mobile phone composition and 200 words. Today, my mother got a new mobile phone. In fact, my mother planned to buy a new mobile phone a few days ago, but she had to change her mobile phone number, so she didn't buy it until today.

But mom, his cell phone is not broken. Why change it? It turned out that my father said that my mother's old mobile phone had too few functions, and after it was changed, it was on the same network as my father's mobile phone, so calling could save money.

Mom's new mobile phone is Samsung's, which is the same brand as the red mobile phone she bought for the first time. Mom's new mobile phone is white and new. This is the third mobile phone I know. It has many functions, such as surfing the Internet, reading books, listening to music and playing games! But my mother forbids me to play games.

Mom and dad both like this mobile phone, so do I, because this mobile phone is very beautiful.

4. The composition is very strange. My mother wrote about playing mobile phones. Crossing the street, I found my mother in the alley.

There are street lamps and traffic lights, which can be seen at a glance. I saw my mother dragging a bag of rice, which weighed dozens of pounds.

She grabbed the bag and dragged it on the road for a while. Then, fearing that the mouth of the bag would be worn out, she grabbed the skirt and lifted it for a few meters. My mother is not tall, tiptoes and is carried by the weight of rice bags. She looks funny. She either dragged it or carried it, and kept exchanging all the way.

I followed her at a distance, keeping the same speed as her, so it was slow until my mother finally pushed the door open and entered the room. I'm still standing in the middle of the alley, with hopscotch patterns painted on the ground for children, single and double. The night before, long after dinner, my father didn't come home. After waiting for a while, I called him. My father explained that he had just visited his friend in the hospital, but he was already on his way back.

"In about fifteen minutes," he finally added, "you take the soup to the balcony to heat it first." Before I found my father, I put the bamboo shoot soup in the stew pot. Maybe it's the heat preservation characteristics of the pot, or the warm, hot face.

So I went back to my room, sat on a stool and waited for him while watching TV programs and newspapers. Mom is eating dinner at the next table alone.

Before I called my father, she brought back vegetables, broad beans, braised pork and three pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen. But then my mother sat down and licked the bowl while watching TV.

In April, the whole class went for a spring outing. In the field with beautiful rape blossoms, everyone found a clearing with plastic paper and wanted to have a picnic. Finally, there was no suitable firewood, so I gave up, but I still got together happily.

Chatting and playing games, playing truth or dare, boys tell some stale jokes, but it doesn't affect anything. When there was a big bottle of Sprite, I poured some into my plastic cup. At this time, my mobile phone rang, and my friend sitting next to me helped me turn over my schoolbag.

She pointed the screen at me. "Do you want to answer it?" I glanced at the name displayed on it and shook my head. The friend "hmm" and put it back without asking anything.

In fact, at first, my friends didn't understand similar things, but gradually they understood something-this is a strange family. This is a strange family.

Even a few meters away, I watched my mother dragging a heavy rice bag, but she didn't come forward to help the top leader. Or, the mother won't call her father and ask him, "When will you go home?" Or "shall I wait for you to have dinner?" I will not convey my father's words to my mother.

They routinely maintain an inexplicable cold war atmosphere, which I am far more familiar with than the insects hibernating underground are sensitive to thunder. On the way back, the bus bumped on the muddy road, which made people sleepy.

My friend tilted his head, and his hair rubbed against my neck, which made me laugh. I found my mobile phone, and several missed calls of my mother were listed on the screen. Finally, it ended with a short message, leaving a long message.

Instead of writing "Have fun" or "Be safe", she asked me in a text message: "Why didn't you answer the phone? Did you get the nail clippers again? Don't put it back after use! Give it back as soon as you get home! So selfish all day! " Seeing such content, I really got red eyes. Although I held back at once, the sour feeling that slowly receded from my face disappeared into an empty heart.

Golden flower fields and golden light, what do people use to distinguish "beautiful" things? How can you praise those bright, fluffy, warm, wet, crackling and quiet? Buses that pop up from time to time on the road never stop. Don't park in front of my house.

This is a wonderful thing I can think of. My home is located in the center of the city, which is an absolute "golden location", but it belongs to the old city and can't wait to be rebuilt. The only pleasure for people living here seems to be that there is a phrase "It will be demolished soon!" every two weeks. I heard how much money everyone can get! " .

So I often wonder, is it because of this, parents still insist on living together without divorce, unwilling to give up a huge sum that is likely to fall on their heads, so they still live together even though they have become strangers and often even during the war. The alley house in the old city, my home is already the largest in the community.

My parents can also leave an attic alone, which is where I usually study and sleep. The story is not high enough, the attic doesn't need stairs, just stand on tiptoe and climb up with your hands.

There is a single bed, bookshelf and writing desk behind the curtain. There is another window, but the latch is broken and it can't be opened.

The outer layer of the window is covered with thick oil smoke produced by people cooking opposite, like an abstract painting rendered with stains. Many nights, halfway through my homework, I took out my paper towel to wipe my tears.

It used to be that kind of shriveled in the eyes, as if it were completely rid of it. After it ran out, it suddenly became indifferent. You can continue what you were doing before, or even read a comedy story in a magazine and laugh immediately. Only once, I cried for a long time for some reason, and then I heard the sound of curtains being pulled open behind me.

Yu Guangli saw that it was his mother. My mother just stared at me without saying anything, and her eyes were fixed on my back.

At that moment, I also seemed to be indifferent for an instant, and I could no longer shed tears. I think I'm like a cold mirror. I believe I can return my mother's sight to her intact, showing my indifference.

Indifference is probably the most commonly used word to describe my previous relationship with my mother. When I was in the sixth grade, my mother had an industrial injury in the factory and was scalded by the machine. The factory lost a lot of money, and my mother gradually recovered after long-term treatment. There seems to be a lucky result.

However, as far as I can remember, my mother was already suffering from depression because of disfigurement and long-term painful medical treatment. At that time, I didn't know anything, but I thought a mother with a half face looked a little scary. Then my personality became eccentric and irritable, and I often cried and quarreled with my father at home or got angry with me for various reasons.

Father endured, but I was afraid and believed in myself.

5. Mom's mobile phone addiction composition is 400 words and a camera ... I have chosen the photo function and installed two cards for my mom's mobile phone classmates.

It is also dual card dual standby, with one button on the left and one button on the right. After entering the number, you can dial it directly, gently. There are many functions in the mobile phone.

How about my mother's mobile phone? Treasure chest My mother's mobile phone is small and beautiful. When I am typing, I press the message send key. The red button on the right is the exit button. Today, I will introduce my mother's mobile phone and play games. What's going on here? Mom's smiling face was recorded by the mobile phone. It is really convenient. The big screen is plexiglass, only one second, with the selection key in the middle, and the menu comes out. The green one on the left is the dial button, which is fun and convenient, and there is also a personal assistant ... The information function is to send and receive text messages, which is about the size of my palm! The address book is specially used to store telephone numbers.

My favorite game is the treasure chest. Press your finger, the four corners are a little round, and the phone number comes out. Just enter the name of the person I am looking for, and the treasure chest can listen to music? It turned out to be full-touch, and my father received the address book, but more and more, and there is a pink plastic shell outside, which is convenient and easy. This mobile phone has no numeric keyboard, only information, accounting for four-fifths of the mobile phone.

It is a cuboid. Touch the sliding unlock key on the screen with your finger. Mom's mobile phone only has three buttons? What did you say?/Sorry? You must have a cell phone at home, right The current pattern of mobile phones.

6. A high school composition "Mom's Mobile Phone" Mom bought a new mobile phone! This is an explosive news! My father and I became respectful to my mother just to play with my new mobile phone.

As soon as my mother put down her handbag, I rushed up in three steps and grabbed a new mobile phone-long live! I can finally get a new mobile phone at night! But facing the dark screen, I began to worry-what's the matter? Is it turned off? Well, this is a new mobile phone, and the memory card must not be installed yet ... "Don't mess around if you don't understand!" Dad took the opportunity to grab the new phone and turned it on at once-alas, the original phone was turned off! I felt unlucky, so I sat next to my father and watched what he did. Mom's new mobile phone is really cool! Small and thin, small and exquisite.

This mobile phone has a wide and large screen, which is a touch screen. The body is lavender, which looks noble and elegant, beautiful and fashionable, exquisite and touching.

What's even cooler is that whenever a short message comes, you can read it. It's clear and clear, and it's very nice. Mom's mobile phone can still watch movies. Even if there is a power failure in the future, I can watch my favorite "Huatian Xi Shi 20 10".

I found that mobile phones are getting more and more high-tech! Bluetooth, mobile QQ e-books, radio ... you really have everything. People's living standards have improved, and even mobile phones should keep up with the trend and catch up with the times. This shows how wonderful our life is now.

7. There should be a strong contrast between my mother's mobile phone composition and 200 words. Today, my mother got a new mobile phone. In fact, my mother planned to buy a new mobile phone a few days ago, but she had to change her mobile phone number, so she didn't buy it until today.

But mom, his cell phone is not broken. Why change it? It turned out that my father said that my mother's old mobile phone had too few functions, and after it was changed, it was on the same network as my father's mobile phone, so calling could save money.

Mom's new mobile phone is Samsung's, which is the same brand as the red mobile phone she bought for the first time. Mom's new mobile phone is white and new. This is the third mobile phone I know. It has many functions, such as surfing the Internet, reading books, listening to music and playing games! But my mother forbids me to play games.

Mom and dad both like this mobile phone, so do I, because this mobile phone is very beautiful.

8. Describe my father's love of reading mobile phone compositions. My father is short and round, with a pair of thick glasses on his big nose. Under the glasses are a pair of small eyes, a thick mouth and a smile on his face.

His biggest hobby is watching mobile phones. They are like inseparable brothers, and they are crazy about it. Once, I was playing with a sword in the living room. The mighty "Green Dragon Sword" is my favorite thing. Just when I was having fun, the sword accidentally hit the wall, and the wooden handle of the sword was shattered and almost fell off. I tried many ways to repair it, but I burst into tears. The father sitting on the sofa watching his mobile phone looked up lazily and said slowly, "What's the matter? What can't I do? " I quickly picked up broken arrow and gave it to my father. Father only took one look and said, "well, give it to me, it will be repaired soon!" " Let's play something else first. "I said earnestly," Dad, you must fix it! " "Dad perfunctory me with a mobile phone and said," Oh! " After playing outside with friends for a long time, I couldn't wait to run into the living room. Broken arrow is still lying on the ground, and the crack on the hilt looks bigger. What's even more irritating is that my father hasn't even changed his posture of looking at his mobile phone. There's nothing I can do about him. Another time, when I was doing my homework at home, my father took care of my sensible sister. Because my sister always interferes with my study, I took my sister to the living room to watch TV with her. After finishing my homework, I saw my father leaning on the sofa and looking at my mobile phone motionless. The TV is on, but my sister is missing. I was puzzled and asked my father, "Where is my sister?" Dad just looked up and said, "Not this!" Dad found that there was no trace of his sister on the sofa, so he was anxious and quickly looked everywhere. Later, he found his sister asleep on the stool behind the sofa, with her legs kneeling on the ground and her whole body lying on the stool, sleeping soundly. Later, my mother came home to know about it and severely criticized my father.

You see, this is my father who loves to watch mobile phones.

9. My favorite mobile phone writes a composition of about 600 words. After reading the composition, please click "Satisfied Adoption", which is a respect for others' labor! It is not easy to answer questions, and look and adopt them!

Last summer vacation, my parents gave me the right to travel to Hong Kong and Macao. In order to travel to Hong Kong and Macao alone, I went to the declaration hall of the Municipal Public Security Bureau in high spirits and alacrity to go through the relevant formalities.

The night before departure, my uncle came to visit me at home, knowing that I was going to travel, and immediately took me to buy a new mobile phone, looking at the beautiful pink appearance, pulling out the multifunctional sensitive buttons and listening to the sweet MP3. This feeling is really wonderful. I am happy to hold my beloved child.

That night, I saved the phone numbers of all my relatives and friends into my mobile phone at one go, which was great. I have a lot of business! I called my grandparents in the countryside and cordially greeted them with good health! Call mom and dad, pay attention to your family and go home early! Call my brother and sister-in-law, really care about the smooth work! Call your classmates, be friendly and caring, and have a happy holiday! That's great.

On that special festival, my beloved mobile phone! Accompany me to travel and compete in eleven cities including Xiamen, Guangzhou, Zhuhai, Macau and Beijing. Although I am thousands of miles away, I often feel my relatives around me. I am always safe and always listen to my blessings, which brings me closer to missing my loved ones.

My beloved mobile phone has brought me too many wishes. After school, whenever I encounter math problems, I can call my classmates' hotline for help and analysis, and my grades have also improved a lot. "Ding Tingting Pavilion" calls friends in trouble, and I can help them sincerely. Go out to attend interest training classes on weekends and keep in touch with teachers and family members.