My good friend wrote 400 words in grade one.

In daily life or work and study, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so they are familiar with it. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So, how to write a composition? The following are five 400-word compositions written by my good friend in Grade One for your reference only. Let's have a look.

My good friend has a pair of eyebrows bent like a sickle, a pair of big watery eyes, a glib mouth and short hair cut black and shiny ... She is my good friend Feng Huina.

I met her in the first grade. At that time, it was her kindness that made us good friends. It happened in the second semester of my first year. The Chinese test paper of Unit 3 was handed out, only to see the students jumping around happily. I went up and saw that they all got 100, and I thought: I will definitely get 100, and my heart is full of joy, just like eating honey. When the test paper was sent to me, I was shocked, and the bright red 76 swaggered proudly. I was disheartened. "Oh, my God! I must die this time. It's all my fault. I didn't check it carefully during the exam. Are ... "I kept complaining in my mind.

"Bell ... Rinrin ..." The bell rang and everyone sat in their seats, waiting quietly for the teacher. After a while, I saw the Chinese teacher come into the classroom with a big smile on her face. The teacher began to announce the examination results, Jaco 100, Feng Huina 100. At this moment, my heart is pounding and I feel my body shaking. After class, my classmates are also talking about my exam results. At this time, I can't wait to plunge into the ground in pain. Thinking about it, suddenly, a man came over and she stopped beside me. I think she must have come to make fun of me. I slowly raised my head. It turned out to be Feng Huina. She smiled and said to me, "Don't be sad. When you encounter difficulties, you must face it bravely and find a solution! " Later, she told me some jokes to make me laugh. We seem to have a lot to say, and in this way, we became friends. From then on, we encouraged each other, learned from each other and became good friends who talked about everything! And my grades are rising!

My good friend Feng Huina is an ordinary little girl, but she is very kind. I think it is an honor to be good friends with her!

I am a middle school student. When I bid farewell to my happy childhood and stepped into the door of junior high school, my life was full of tense, warm and hurried melodies. In these days, I made a new friend. She is my teacher.

She is very handsome, with two big eyes like black gems embedded in her face, a high nose and long hair hanging over her shoulders. When she gave us a class for the first time, I thought she was so kind. Her smile is like a spring breeze, so beautiful and sweet, giving people a comfortable feeling.

In my study life, she is my mentor. When she was in class, her big eyes kept staring at us. She made every question clear. If we don't understand, she will patiently tell us again until we understand. In the face of ignorance, she will discuss learning with us, which will not only make us interested in learning, but also enable us to gain more knowledge.

I remember writing a composition once. I didn't write well. I just passed. The teacher wrote in my comments: Write it again and write it carefully! After reading it, I secretly made up my mind to write my composition well. I rewrote my composition. I wrote it carefully. After writing it, I gave it to my teacher. The teacher read my composition and smiled on her face. Although my composition level is not high, my teacher gave me a lot of encouragement and confidence, which made me study harder and harder. A few weeks later, I wrote another composition. My composition score is much higher than before, which is inseparable from the teacher's encouragement. The teacher is really my mentor.

In daily life, the teacher is my bosom friend, and we can have a long talk and talk about life stories together. When I am happy, I can share my happiness with my teacher. When I am sad, I can talk to my teacher.

Teachers are our friends, and one more such good friend is better than one more useless friend!

Two years ago, my parents gave me a "treasure house of knowledge"-a computer. Since then, I have another closest and most harmonious friend.

Next, I will introduce my new friend: his head is square and his skin is black. He has a special function, that is, he can rotate like a magician. There is a square glass on the head called the display screen, which is the eyes and mouth of the computer. As long as you tell him the right command, he will shine at the moment and show it at once. His body also has a cuboid box, and people have given him a name-mainframe, which is his brain. There are motherboards, hard disk graphics cards, etc. Just like our internal organs. Without one, he can't play with me. With these, he can store all the information and materials in his brain. The mouse and keyboard are like his hands. If we want to say something, we can tell him through the mouse and keyboard, and he can help you solve the problem at any time. Of course, I'm only talking about his part, as well as the stereo and controller ... their functions are amazing!

With computers, my life has become rich and colorful. When I study, I often use it for typing, looking up information and doing my homework. During recess, I often use him to chat with children and play intellectual games. With the help of the computer, my homework is often praised by the teacher. I can't help but feel grateful for the computer. It has become an indispensable good assistant for me.

Through my contact with the computer, my feelings with him are getting deeper and deeper. We became inseparable "good friends". I care about him very much, cherish him very much, and have been managing it carefully. Whenever I am not at home, the computer is boring. I spread him a dust-proof cloth and stayed with him in case he fell into the dust and caught cold.

I love you, my close friend-computer.

My good friend's composition is 400 words in the first day of junior high school. I have a good friend who is awesome. Everyone in our school knows.

My friend is a beautiful girl in our class. She has a mushroom head, big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth like a cherry. She is thin, 1. He is more than 55 meters tall, not heavy at all, and weighs more than 70 kilograms. He loved painting since he was a child, and he painted beautifully. I think he can go to the exhibition.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also studies well. She is the top student in our class and the representative of our Chinese class! Although she is a representative of Chinese class, she never surpasses others, never lets others listen to her, and never insults others. Discuss everything with your classmates and adopt their suggestions.

Her grades are one of the best in our class. Every time, she did so well in the exam that almost no score was below 90. But she is not satisfied with getting such good results in the exam. She will think about why she is wrong and launch an "attack" on the next goal and higher goals. It is the true spirit of learning hegemony.

Not only do you study well, but you are also good at sports.

At last year's spring sports meeting, when she ran 800 meters, the whistle sounded. Like a dark horse, deus ex quickly ran to the finish line, easily finished the first place and left the second place far behind, winning honor for the class. She is the only first in our class, which makes us sit up and take notice.

She is also very helpful. Before the festival, when we sponsored a poor rural student, Zhang Fengjing, she donated some clothes and 100 yuan.

She loves reading very much, so her composition is very good. The teacher often takes her composition as a model essay, and when it comes to the topic, she makes it clear. She is very attentive when she does the problem. After she finished, she checked again and again. She loved helping her classmates. She is an out-and-out little teacher.

She always meticulously completes the tasks assigned to her by the teacher, gives her good answers, and is a good helper of the teacher.

You must have guessed who it is. Yes, this is my good friend, Zheng Bowen, a student with excellent academic performance!

My good friend wrote a 400-word composition in the first day of junior high school. 5 "CQ is white, CQ is white, CQ is white …" As soon as I heard this song, I knew that the singer in our class was "singing loudly"!

Wang Dong-my good friend. She is 9 years old. She is lively, bold and very active. Even so, she cares about people. She has short black hair and two big stars, especially her smiling mouth. Next, I will tell you her legend!

One day we were reviewing together in the hospital garden, and there were two big sisters chatting next to us. However, Wang Dong stood on Zhuo and sang her favorite "Sunbathing", "CQ rice is B white, rice is B white ..." The three of us lost our stomachs when we heard this voice, because she used the northeast tune.

Her active behavior made us miserable. It rained heavily that day. After the rain stopped, Wang Dong pulled Wang xx into the diving pit. She kept muttering "Here, there, here, there ..." Wow! Wang xx has fallen into a puddle because he can't keep up with Wang Dong's speed! When Wang xx gets up again, she has become a drowned rat! Seeing this situation, Wang Dong didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Wang Bo in our class is very aggressive. That day, she was called a pig and followed him, so they wrestled together. No, Zeng's ears are bleeding! Wang Bo finally stopped and left. Dong Wang chased Zeng Wang Xiang and said, "How?" I told you not to mess with Wang Bo. You don't believe me. Now you regret it! "Dong Wang asked," do you want paper? "You have lost too much blood." Although Zeng didn't answer her, he wiped his blood and said, "It's really bloody. It's suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!" Although she said so, she didn't think so in her heart. Really cruel!

This is my good friend-Wang Dong.