The excellent composition of my cartoon.

In daily study, work and life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. How to write a good composition? The following is the excellent composition of my cartoon I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

My cartoon excellent composition 1 I have a dream since I was a child, that is to become a painter, but now there is a small change. What is this? That is to be a cartoonist. I hope comics can bring changes and joy to readers.

If you ask me, "Why are you dreaming?" I will answer this question: "Because I have been painting with joy since I was a child, painting is my talent and interest, and art can relieve people's pressure." Besides, being a calligrapher is very tiring! Writing calligraphy takes a long time to hone. Not only is it boring to write all the time, but the teacher also keeps asking me to write in the middle of the grid ... and so on. It's annoying enough, and it's not my favorite or my interest.

So what can I do to realize my dream? You must have creativity and sense of humor. In addition, you should know the taste of readers, not too monotonous. You can make a plan, and the contents of the plan can be written. Practice for a few minutes every day and start practicing at any time. You will have the opportunity to learn more about it and participate in activities. You need to help friends with the same interests. When encountering setbacks, cheer, cheer and encourage each other. Don't be influenced by others, your dream may be dashed.

I hope I can dream to bring you wireless dreams and happiness and integrate into your life. I also hope that everyone will like my cartoons and give me some support and encouragement.

She is humorous, young, lively and amiable. She is my art teacher, Miss Zhang.

She has an oval face with two curved arch eyebrows and a pair of big eyes under them. The key points must be a high nose and a mouth that speaks like an organ. Together, it looks so delicate and beautiful. She usually doesn't wear skirts. She always wears a white T-shirt and jeans. According to the popular saying now, it is the lazy wind of fashion.

Although she dresses lazily, she is very strict with us in class. Especially for students who talk in class, in her opinion, they must be severely punished. I remember once in class, a classmate was talking to the person behind him and was found by the teacher. The teacher was originally a sunny smiling face, and instantly turned into a stormy face. Just listen to her instructions and let them stand at the back for a class, make self-criticism and write a review. Later, the two students never spoke in class again. Meeting a teacher is like a mouse meeting a cat.

He is very strict with us in class. After class, she is very gentle with us. Girls in our class love to chat around the art teacher, who tells us some cold jokes and makes us laugh. I am no exception. I'll talk to her as soon as I have time. What impressed me deeply was that when I was afraid when I couldn't answer questions in art class, she would put her hand on my shoulder and smile at me, and my heart felt as sweet as honey! Her hair fell on me and brushed my cheek gently, with a faint fragrance, and my heart calmed down instantly.

The teacher taught me to draw beautiful pictures with her dexterous hands. This is the beautiful, strict and humorous art teacher in our class. I hope I can be as good as her when I grow up.

My cartoon excellent composition 3 teachers are like candles, burning themselves to illuminate others; Teachers are like gardeners, helping us prune branches; Teachers are like the sun, warming every student. In my mind, the most impressive teacher is of course Mr. Liu.

Teacher Liu is 34 years old, but she can't find her beard. He is very tall, with 1.8 meters. I guess he is the tallest teacher in the school. Teacher Liu's eyebrows are as sharp as swords. Looking at you with eyebrows makes people get goose bumps.

Teacher Liu is very strict. When he met some naughty classmates, he was stunted. He first stared at the classmate with his "magic eye", then locked the classmate with his big trick-"chalk magic", and then took out the chalk and threw it hard. Chalk hit the classmate on the head like a sniper rifle and almost hit the target. We all call him a sharpshooter. This reminds me of a sentence: the sound of a loaded bullet doomed your death.

As the saying goes, "A teacher is a fickle profession. Angels and demons are just an idea. " Of course, our teacher is also fickle. A second ago, the teacher was happy and gentle as water; The next second, he flew into a rage when he was angry. I had the feeling that the teacher was praising me for doing my homework well, and suddenly I found that one of the questions was wrong. The teacher immediately glared at me and shouted angrily, "All such simple questions are wrong. Come on up!" After I went up, the teacher taught me as carefully as an angel. I suddenly felt a heat flow in my heart, and my heart seemed to be melted. After all, I have always had a question for Mr. Liu: "Why are you so gentle and angry at once?"

I am in awe and respect of Mr. Liu.

My favorite thing is a small bench. It is made of wood. It looks rough and one leg is still crooked. Seeing this, you must still have questions. Why can such a humble bench be my favorite thing?

Listen, this is another story.

That was when I was in the first grade, the trusteeship class organized a spring outing. I was so excited that I almost didn't fall asleep all night. Our group first came to a park where flowers are in full bloom in spring. All immersed in the sea of flowers, feeling the beauty brought by spring!

"Ahem! Attention, everyone! We are going to make a small bench next, and we can take the finished product home! " The guide interrupted us. Next, the guide explained how to make a small bench, and we started making it.

On the way to production, I always nailed a bench leg wrong, so I secretly encouraged myself: "Come on!" " "At the same time, the flowers around me exude a strong fragrance and seem to encourage me. After many twists and turns, I finally nailed this small bench and took it home happily.

Later, whenever I couldn't do math problems, my mother always took out a small bench and encouraged me to say, "Look, you can do such a difficult small bench yourself. Besides, you were a seven-year-old child at that time. Can you still be stumped by this little question? " After listening to my mother's words, my fighting spirit burned again.

I think this small bench is the crystallization of my efforts, the driving force when I am negative, and the partner who accompanied me when I grew up! So, he will be my favorite thing.

My cartoon excellent composition 5 My name is Yu, and I am 13 years old this year. /kloc-found himself a "cartoonist" when he was 0/0 years old. My eyes are small, but they always shine with happiness. My eyebrows don't look neat-they don't mean to bend willow leaves at all, but they look in harmony with my small eyes. My nose is not straight, but it is also a strawberry nose that is often "cute", with a small mouth and slightly bent fingers, just like a cartoonist!

I can't stop talking about comics. Now look at my 10-year-old stick figure cartoon. Are better than my current classmates. My brother is a bigger painter than me.

When drawing cartoon characters, the characters should be cute and the eyes should be bigger, accounting for two-thirds of the face. You don't need to draw your nose, your head should be in harmony with your body. Don't draw your head too big, otherwise it will become a "big head made in China". The common fault of a painter is that he can't draw a three-dimensional sense. Everything he paints must have a three-dimensional sense, otherwise it will become a piece of paper, so he should add shadows.

We should not only draw good words, but also draw fresh words. The main purpose of drawing cartoons is to make people laugh. Inspiration comes not only from life, but also from imagination; Friends who have seen the cartoon "Shuai" will definitely feel: The author is too powerful, how can he draw it so interestingly? Hey! That's experience. My brother has a big book called Xi Nuo, which is full of four cartoons we drew. As far as my brain is concerned, I can come up with n ideas a day, and the content is refined. My brother only chooses two of the most interesting stories every month, but so far, he has accumulated more than 100 stories!

Comics, like growth, keep growing and making progress. 5 (I) will be the heir of Cat Xiaole sooner or later.

I have a good friend named Chen Zhongyang. Although he is only 12 years old, he is as tall as a child of 14 years old. He has big eyes, but he wears a pair of short-sighted glasses. High nose, thick lips and smooth tongue. He and I have the same hobbies, and we are both people who especially like reading comics. An unpleasant thing happened because of comics!

One day, I bought a comic book and liked it very much. He also wanted to read it, so he borrowed the book. Two days later, I asked for comic books, but he didn't give them to me. He said disdainfully, "Where's your book?" My own books are all written with names, I don't believe you! "You're welcome. Just looking around, looking around. Finally, I found my book and confidently said to him, "isn't this my comic book?" He grabbed it, pointed to the name on it and said, "This is not yours." Look at the name on it! "I stare big eyes, watch carefully. His name is really on it! He said to him, "This is obviously my book! You write your name on it and say it's yours. You are lying! "He had nothing to say, so he dragged me out of his house. I went home crying and told my mother about it. Mom went to his grandmother to explain the situation, and he admitted it, and apologized to me and said, "I'm sorry, I just like that book so much that I want to keep it for myself." I was wrong. "

Since then, I have lent him all comic books, and he has lent me any good comic books. This is my friend who is a comic book fan.

I am in the fifth grade this year, and it is also the fifth year that Mr. Kang accompanied me to grow up. She has always been so beautiful and lovely.

Teacher Kang has black hair and big eyes "inlaid" on the delicate melon face. Her red lips are really beautiful. She often wears her unique flowered skirt.

In class, Mr. Kang speaks fluent English. Suddenly, I only saw Mr. Kang squinting, covering his mouth, leaning forward slightly and sneezing twice. ..... ah! "What a lovely voice! We all giggled. Teacher Kang's sneeze is like the bleating of sheep, like the flowing of spring water, and more like the chirping of orioles, which has been lingering.

At the beginning of the new semester, Mr. Kang became a "role model for children" and sent a registration notice on QQ group with special care, starting school for the first time. With the encouragement of my teacher, I took an active part and ranked fifth.

Teacher Kang likes me very much. I talk to her every time. Teacher Kang is not only lovely, but also gives us motherly care. I remember once, a group of girls rushed up and hugged Mr. Kang. There are six or seven people holding Mr. Kang together. We are like a rainbow around the sun, like seven dwarfs around Snow White, singing, dancing and hugging. But "Ding Ding Ding" was over, and we reluctantly returned to our seats.

"Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." I am glad that my childhood was cared for by Mr. Kang, and I am grateful to all the good teachers!

My comic book 8 "Ding" and "Ding" rings. The students were about to go out to play when the math teacher shouted, "What did you do? Did I say class is over? Sit down and I'll talk for another minute. " We sat back with a sigh. The teacher said, "What? Don't want to take my class yet? We won't see each other for another year and a half, and you will be sad if you don't see the teacher. " Then she talked for a long time about "time x speed = distance". After the class started, the math teacher and other English teachers came, and she left. It was supposed to be a beautiful ten-minute break, and finally it became the world of math teachers.

The last class this morning and the last class this afternoon are math classes. I'm not the only one who is desperate. The whole class is like me.

In the morning, the math teacher said as usual, "Come on, students, I'll talk for another minute." I think, I don't know if the math teacher's one minute, half an hour, twenty minutes, or ... after a long time, the road team has finished and the playground is very quiet. A classmate in our class asked loudly, "teacher, it's half past eleven." One second, the math teacher was still lecturing, and the next, there was an earth-shattering roar in our class. Ten minutes later, the math teacher finally agreed to let us finish school.

In the afternoon, the math teacher "upgraded", and one minute "upgraded" to five minutes, that is, ten minutes became twenty minutes. What I felt at that time could not be expressed in words.

We should understand everything the math teacher does. She wants us to learn more knowledge, so we love her.

My cartoon excellent composition 9 "Come, be quiet, classmates!" " "It's time for Chinese class again, and the originally messy classroom became silent. The only person who can keep us so quiet is Mr.

Although Huei-fang wears glasses, even when her back is turned to us, she can clearly know who is talking and who is playing tricks. Although she looks short, she is short and pithy.

I still remember that in the third grade, the heating pipe in the school burst. Although the water on the ground was shallow, it was inconvenient to move. In order not to delay the best memories of the day, the teacher couldn't help but adjust her glasses and think carefully. After thinking for a while, the teacher asked us to lead a team around the big pine trees in the playground to read early. The book was very loud, and this scene was just seen by the headmaster, so he praised our class by name. Hearing the good news, the teacher was very happy, reduced his homework and praised us.

In order to exercise our reading and dictionary searching speed, our teacher specially set up a competition with us. If you win, the teacher will give us a mysterious little prize, but as we all know, our teacher can have a look at the book. But when the first student succeeded, more people challenged us, but I always felt that the teacher was quietly asking us.

Miss Si is recognized as the best teacher in our class, but she didn't take our class in the fourth grade. I wish I could listen to her again before I graduated from primary school. Really, just one class! Miss Si, I miss you. Do you miss us?