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How to write the semi-propositional composition "My ()" is urgent! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I'm cute because I am.

Indeed, I am not the type that boys appreciate. Under the stubby eyebrows, a pair of eyes are not big, and the small nose is even smaller against the slight lips. Ever since I noticed my appearance, there have been no gorgeous words used on me. I didn't deliberately pursue these. Because I have my loveliness.

I remember when I was a child, the school celebrated Children's Day on June 1st. We had to organize some activities and arrange some programs. I am very excited to attend the dance, but the teacher won't let me stand in front, because I'm not as beautiful as Light Light and Cai Xia. I was really unconvinced. When I waited for the second drill, I said to the teacher. "Teacher, I want to take the lead." Before the teacher spoke, I stood in front and danced beautifully until the teacher nodded. I was so strong and lovely when I was a child.

Just in the sixth grade, the class is going to run for monitor. The whole classroom was strangely quiet, and everyone held their breath. Facing the teacher's frank and encouraging eyes, I stood up; "I want to run for monitor!" There is no rhetoric, just say it confidently; "Students, please believe me, I can be a good monitor." I, an ugly girl, got a hard job and I am confident that I can do it well. /kloc-I am confident and lovely at the age of 0/4.

When I was in junior high school, I left home, went to school and came to this strange class group. This is the same feeling. I will tell many jokes to my roommates until they are amused. Physical education class, the Sports Commission accidentally tore his coat. I'll take it back to the dormitory and sew it carefully for him before returning it to him. Until graduation day, everyone in the class left me messages; "May you bring sincerity to everyone." 16 years old, really cute.

18' s birthday arrived, and the boys in the class unexpectedly sent a birthday present-a packaging box. My roommates were asleep that night, so I took a photo with a flashlight, as if looking for something. I was 18 years old, affectionate and lovely.

In the second half of the third semester, the school held a speech contest for the whole school. I stand tall and walk to the podium. My heart was pounding in front of thousands of classmates and judges on the stage. When I told a junior high school student's vision of the future world in childish language, thunderous applause rang out from the audience. My face turns red when I brush it. I ran off the stage in a hurry and forgot the procedure of thanking the audience before leaving. I was so shy and cute at that time.

The wheel of growth turns endlessly, and we will follow it and move forward endlessly. We just didn't feel it. Looking back suddenly, we have grown up.

The ups and downs of growing up, the happiness of growing up, and the bits and pieces of growing up have all become our beautiful memories. Let's look back-look, the sun is shining warmly, the wind is blowing slightly, and the new day is still beautiful.

I'm cute because I am.

I'm not pretty. I have a big crescent birthmark on my forehead since I was born, and there are 18 "bright" stars-moles on the crescent. Besides, I am black and fat, and I am really ashamed in front of those beautiful girls, but I am a person who doesn't want to be lonely.

When I was a child, as soon as the school started, I had to do a general cleaning, one cleaning (cleaning the blackboard, table and window) and the other pulling (pulling weeds, wild vegetables and wild flowers). Everyone is busy, and I'm as busy as a bee. But as soon as the teacher saw the petite and beautiful girl working, she quickly handed them a glass of water and a chair and repeatedly told them not to be exhausted. But when he saw me, he said, "Hey, good job. Pull up all the grass on the playground. Work is good for your health. " I asked the teacher why, and the teacher said, "Look at you, black and fat. You must do a good job. " In fact, the work that the teacher asked me to do is not much or heavy, and I just feel wronged. Since then, I have studied hard, and my academic performance has been among the best. My teacher also looked at me with appreciation, but my classmates still "stayed away from me". There are exceptions, such as exams. The small note around you can be put into a schoolbag. Once, the Chinese teacher discovered this secret and let me "know the situation". She asked obliquely, but I played dumb. Suddenly, the teacher asked gently, "It must be very annoying to encounter this situation during the exam!" " "I seem to have found someone to vent, and I began to say endlessly," It's so annoying, so annoying. Sometimes I'm afraid of affecting myself, I really don't want to write, I'm afraid of offending people ... "I'm so excited that I quickly covered my mouth." I forgot that she was a teacher.

Yes, I'm not beautiful, but I'm cute. I want to foster strengths and avoid weaknesses, study hard, go to a good high school, enter a good university, become a leader in learning, and have a bright future in life.

I am cute because I am confident and happy.

Although I am an introverted girl, I am full of confidence. I believe I can always see rainbows after storms. I believe that as long as I work hard, I can reap success. I believe … because of my self-confidence, I am bathed in sunshine and enjoying lovely happiness.

When I was in the third grade, I just started to learn to write a composition and fell on the starting line. Every time I send a composition, I am marked with a circle outlined by the teacher in red pen, and the subsequent comments account for two-thirds of my composition at that time, such as: too many typos, poor sentences, unclear levels, no center, too boring ... Even so, I have not lost interest in writing. Although it was a mess at that time, I don't believe I can never write a good composition. Later, we learned rhetoric, and I applied rhetoric to my composition to make it more vivid. And I'm addicted to novels. My composition level is like the temperature from cold winter to warm summer, which is increasing day by day. Under the careful guidance of the teacher, my composition level is booming. Later, I participated in the "Welcome to the Olympics" essay activity. Unexpectedly, I actually won the third prize. When I came home to report the good news, my mother said kindly, "My baby is so cute!" " "I am filled with joy.

Self-confidence is like an eternal lamp, which illuminates the way forward for you when you encounter darkness; Confidence is like a boat sailing in the wind, carrying you through ups and downs; Self-confidence is like a bosom friend, which tells you a lot about life. Confidence is like ...

It is because of my self-confidence that my composition fate has changed. Otherwise, how can I win the third prize in the composition competition? It is because of my self-confidence that I can face the problem bravely. It is because of my self-confidence, I ... it is my self-confidence that makes me know a lot, and it is my self-confidence that makes me surrounded by the word cute, eroded and live happily and confidently.

I want to be confident forever, surrounded by the word cute forever, and live a happy life forever!