Senior three friendship composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone has tried to write a composition, which requires a complete text structure and must avoid an endless composition. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following are four friendly compositions I compiled for senior three, hoping to help everyone.

Senior three friendship composition 1 "Friends can double happiness and halve sadness." I think this sentence by Marcus is a true portrayal of me and Suo Pangpang.

Suo Pang's real name is Suo Yurong. The reason why she has such a nickname is that she has a little more than 100 Jin and is the fattest girl in our class. Although the results are not outstanding, but kind-hearted, warm-hearted and patient. I will be friends with her because she will listen to my worries and troubles carefully.

At the beginning of this semester, Yu Yuxin, the top rich man in our class, showed off things at school again. I also watched the fun with Suo Pangpang.

"wow! -How beautiful! -how beautiful! "

I can't help but let out a scream. It turned out to be a bracelet. Small shells surround a crystal blue dolphin, and the sunshine sprinkled on it makes it shine. I wore that bracelet to show off to my classmates.

"Look! At this time, my father brought it back to me from Hawaii. Very precious! "

My eyes were fixed on the bracelet. I wish I had one myself! I begged her to let me touch the bracelet, and with my usual popularity in the class, she agreed. I gently stroked the bracelet and kept admiring it. I never imagined that this move would be the root of my quarrel with Yan Yuxin!

When we finished class exercises, I dragged my tired body back to the classroom and learned that my precious bracelet was gone. She turned to me when she was looking for it.

"Wang, did you steal my bracelet?" She said viciously.

"Not me! How could it be me? " I argued anxiously.

"It's really not the king! She didn't have time to get it, I have been with her! " Suo Pangpang also helped me clear up.

"No, Wang Wenxi is the first person in the class to return to the classroom. Only she touched the bracelet. She must have taken it! "

The students actually threw themselves on the ground towards the language center, leaving me and Suo Pangpang in my camp.

"Sorry, sorry, let me search!" Mr. Suo Pangpang pushed the crowd away, but before his voice dropped, he took out the bracelet from the hole in Xinyu's desk.

"Look, the bracelet is not here? You just want to ruin Wang Wenxuan's reputation! " Her huge figure suddenly became more lovely in my tearful eyes!

Look! This is true friendship.

Xi Murong wrote: Friendship is like flowers, so it's better to keep it light, because the lighter it is, the longer it lasts! Once a deep friendship breaks down, it will leave an unforgettable pain, while a faint friendship will only leave a faint sadness even if it no longer exists. Fierce flame will burn two hearts, the interpersonal relationship of "plain as water", because "water" is plain and pure, which can nourish friendship!

I am always happy when I am with her! There's nothing to worry about together, just having fun.

She always takes care of me, and she touched me a lot! Although we are not in the same class, maybe friendship can cross everything!

That time at school, I accidentally fell downstairs, which was very painful. I was helped to the classroom by my classmates! It hurts so much that I don't even touch it.

After school, she waited for me at the door of their classroom, and I came out soon. I heard from my classmates that I sprained my foot, so I rushed over. Ask me if I'm okay. How do you feel? I said nothing, but it hurt. I can't walk for a while! She said she didn't have to go downstairs if she called me, and she also helped me bring the meal!

I don't know why my feet hurt more after school at night, so she asked a classmate to help me go to the dormitory. She bought me some medicine when she passed by the school doctor's office. It seems a long way to the dormitory. Others only need 2 minutes, but it takes us more than 10 minutes to get to the dormitory.

She insisted on washing my feet, but I wouldn't let her. We are all girls, how can we let her wash my feet? I said my hand was fine. I can do it myself. But she can't. She insisted on washing me and said she wanted to see what happened to my feet. When she washed her feet, she saw that my whole foot was swollen, and she kept saying that I was swollen like this and that I was fine, and that I was trying to be brave all day! She carefully dabbed water on my feet for fear that I would feel pain.

I cried at this moment. She is the second person to wash my feet. The first one was that my mother washed my feet when I was a child, and the second one was her. I really didn't expect it. Maybe some people will never have a second person to wash their feet, but I realized it so early that I was moved to tears.

I turned around and didn't want her to see me cry. Secretly dry my tears, I told myself that I must treat her well in my life, no matter what happens in the future, she will always be my best friend! At this moment, I feel so happy!

After washing my feet, she told me to lie down and began to rub some potions on me. Work for me, work for me. She didn't go back to their dormitory until I turned off the lights after I settled down.

Time passed me quietly without saying hello! Time flies, a year has passed. We are senior two students, and we are assigned to a new class. I am in Class 3, and she is in Class 10. I am on the west side of the third floor, and she is on the east side of the second floor. Time and space separate us!

It's been a long time since school started, and we finally met. She is eating, and I am with a friend in class. When you see her, go to her and have dinner with her. I'm glad to have dinner together again.

It seems that I have a lot to say, so I keep asking questions. And she answers whatever I ask, as if there is no language. Then she has been chatting with her classmates who have dinner with her!

I was in pain, staring at my rice bowl in a daze, eating hastily and running to the classroom.

I feel bored and don't want to do anything. When I taught myself math, I just finished my math homework at random. Then I stayed in a daze and didn't want to do anything. My mind is full of her, but I just keep thinking about our past, why it is like this now and what will happen in the future! Thinking about thinking, tears will stay! I cried very sadly this time, but she didn't know I would cry for her!

A class passed like this, and my mind was still a mess. This is chemistry class again, my worst class. I want to listen to the class well and don't want to talk too much. But no matter what I do, I still won't listen! Still thinking!

Does everything have to come to an end? I was thinking. I look forward to one day we will go back to the past and be happy together every day!

Senior three friendship composition 3 "Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas! "

Early in the morning, everyone shouted excitedly, everyone greeted the last Christmas in this primary school stage with a smile ... everyone prepared gifts, and all the gifts contained the hearts of the students, no matter how big or small, cheap, expensive or ordinary, they were very precious. ...

Dress up the cabin

Dress up the cabin. Everyone "crawls" to draw on the blackboard; Some are busy wrapping gifts; Some of them dressed up with Christmas trees ... We worked hard together to prepare and finished it soon. And there is no dispute in the process of dressing up. This is the power of friendship and unity. Look at those bold and generous words on the blackboard. A bright Christmas tree is full of hope.

Make an appearance on the stage

Looking forward to it, it's finally evening. The Christmas party has begun. Santa Claus-rich Joe, in order to increase the atmosphere, turned off the lights and shone a flashlight on the "debut host." The audience cheered. These four hosts are highly recommended by everyone. Generous and dignified, let the party be held on purpose.

I like the sketches starring Pan Juncheng and Wu Huanfeng best. Pan Juncheng's name in the story is: "I can't remember." This is a stupid number, Miss Zhao-Wu Huanfeng. Teacher Zhao was very lively and taught him angrily: "Qiansun Zhaoli, Wu Zhou Zhenwang." But "I can't remember clearly" said: "The big tiger is not a serious and lawless preserved egg porridge. Little grandson, that's ridiculous. It is teacher Zhao who cheats money. " ..... This is really an interesting and reasonable family name. This sketch tells us to do everything with heart, otherwise we will not only accomplish nothing, but also make a lot of jokes.

In addition to the hundreds of surnames, the two also have a double-reed Indiana Jones. They are on the stage, you say something, I sing something. Whistles and cheers sounded from time to time in the sun. Pan Juncheng is a soldier and Wu Huanfeng is a leader. The chief pushed all the arduous tasks to the soldiers. Private tasks: diving, jumping off buildings and climbing stairs. And these are the weaknesses of soldiers. In order to save people from the fire, he had to jump. He also performed vividly in the process of jumping. He pretended to be scared and kept saying, "Don't stop me, I jumped." The village chief also pretended to be serious and calm: "Go ahead, I won't stop you." Private eyebrows a twist. See "downstairs" and dare not jump. . . Finally, he asked the chief to change the road, but no matter which way he took, he didn't do it well. He just said, "Take another road, I'll do it." Throughout the process, the two men always insisted on playing themselves well, skilled, rational but humorous. This double spring tells us that a person should study technology and work hard, and can't wait until you get to the society to find out that I don't know anything and pretend that I can do it.

There are also super boys who have opened my eyes. In the past, there were only "super girls" in TV stations, and there was also a "super man" in the class. Du Hang used to be the host and held the finals of Super Boys. Only three contestants appeared, and everyone in the audience shouted like crazy: XXX, I support you! "I like watching Super Girl on TV. At the beginning, it was the group of "Chen Gong Success"-"Chrysanthemum Terrace". Chen and Gong Haibin each wore a Christmas hat. One word from you, one word from me. Imitate Jay Chou's intonation and sing affectionately. Hey! A clever mind keeps its mouth shut. Look, the microphone is singing in the hand and the audience is singing enthusiastically. Cheer, like the sea, from the initial silence to the huge waves rolling in now. No.2 Player Appears-Luo Jiawei sings "Kiss Goodbye". He learned Mike's rock-shaking action, and he did it methodically, with his feet in tandem. When everyone listens to English songs, it is another big wave. Zhang is the judge. After listening to the comments, PK begins. The successful "Chen Gong" group used "Thousands of Miles Away" to pull songs, and finally won the championship, followed by Lu Zhixuan and Luo Jiawei. Alas, although I can't sing these songs in the capital, I just sing along with the surrounding area, but I know everyone is very happy.

In this way, one program became an instant hit, flying wildly, leaving behind not the endgame, but happiness and cheers, such as the ebb and flow of the sea, but friendship instead of deadlock. The sea gradually receded and the guns echoed. This day is my duty. I am not depressed when I see the candy paper all over the floor, but I am very happy, because this candy paper lets me know that everyone is very happy today and everyone is giving gifts to each other. Everything was so beautiful in the moonlight, smiling faces were swinging in the sky, and I fell asleep.

I am a very ordinary person, sometimes I forget myself. But I never feel inferior. Whenever night falls, I always feel a kind of unspeakable loneliness and helplessness.

I always choose to smile at everything. Thirteen years old, I don't have a real friend. At school, I always solve everything by myself. I have long been used to this life.

I really don't like summer because it's too hot. But before summer comes, I always think of someone who is very special to me, because he once made me feel how happy it is to have friends' care and love.

I named him Hai because he smiled like the sea. One Sunday afternoon, I was sitting in the study reading a book when my mobile phone suddenly received a text message. I was surprised at first because no one had texted me before. "Are you sunny?" I still remember this sentence. It is also from this sentence that I have a new name in my mobile phone-the sea.

Every day, someone will explain the problems in my homework to me and help me eliminate the pressure before the exam. I really realized how lucky I am to have friends. Since then, I have been full of expectations for mobile phones. Although sometimes it just lies there quietly, I will unconsciously read the text messages over and over again when I am busy.

Until one day, Hai sent me a short message saying that he might not be able to come to school tomorrow because he was ill and needed to be hospitalized. Hearing this, I unconsciously comforted him: "Don't be afraid, the disease will definitely get better, and we will also visit you. Don't worry. " After a long time, there will be a short message "You have been cheated!" "At that time, I was both angry and glad.

And he is more careful and caring for me. He was the first person to congratulate me when I was rated as a top three student at school, and he was the first person to smile at me when my composition won the prize ... It was so much that even I felt a little greedy. One day, when he brought me breakfast, a classmate joked, "The relationship is so good. Why didn't anyone bring me breakfast? Do people now really take advantage of others? " When I heard the word' use', I really felt bad. I really feel a little sorry for him when I have been collecting. Gradually, I seldom write back, or make excuses to say that I am asleep, but I turn on my mobile phone unconsciously every time, as if I were looking for something.

After three games, my name is not on the list. At the weekend, her hand hit me and I cried ... At night, I didn't fall asleep for a long time, so my tears kept flowing. There is a short message from him in my mobile phone, so I can't lift my hand to type a word. When I came to school on Monday, he greeted me with a smile like the sea. Gradually, I can't read his mind, and there is no short message from him on my mobile phone. No one brought me breakfast, no one explained my problem, and no one enlightened me now. I won't. Finally, I lost his friendship. When I met him, I only met the eyes of strangers, and then I ran away. When he stepped onto the platform to answer questions that someone could answer, and when he asked the teacher for the first-place test paper, I suddenly found that he was so excellent and he also had his pride. The first time I looked at him carefully, I realized that he was so delicate, and his brow smelled of sunshine and the sea.

But what was lost has been lost. That's what people do. They don't appreciate it, and I no longer have his friendship. When I turned on my mobile phone, it was the empty number again. I just want to say softly, "Thank you, my friend."