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She changed her composition.

In our usual study, work and life, we always come into contact with composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my collection of her revised compositions for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

She changed her composition 1. She, Chen Mingfeng, is an international child. When she first came, she didn't learn Chinese very well, and sometimes she was not seen in class. In the latest exam, Chen Mingfeng scored more than 80 points. I think it's strange. As an international child, how did she get such a high score?

Through observation, I found that this is the result of Chen Mingfeng's own efforts. Since she knew that learning Chinese well needed hard work, she didn't go out to play much, but read books or did her homework in the classroom. Once, we found that Chen Mingfeng didn't come to the activity class. Later, I learned that it was Chen Mingfeng who wanted to improve his grades and let the teacher tutor him!

Another time, I saw that Chen Mingfeng met a difficult problem. She thought about it, but she still couldn't figure it out. She went over to ask her classmates and asked one or two classmates, but there was no result. She decided to ask the teacher. After a while, she came back, happily put away her homework and absorbed in reading.

Now, Chen Mingfeng has not only improved his academic performance, but also mingled with his classmates. Before, she didn't care about the noise in the classroom, but now, when the teacher calls "quiet" in the classroom, she sometimes calls "quiet" with her, which makes the students burst into laughter.

During my few days of observing Chen Mingfeng, I understood that as long as I keep working hard and do it with my heart, I will succeed.

She changed her composition. In our life, we will meet all kinds of people. These people will bring about some changes, or tolerance, or enthusiasm. And there is such a person, I just get along with her, but in just two years, she has changed me a lot. ......

She is a teacher of one of my extra-curricular classes. Although she is a teacher, it is more appropriate to describe her as a friend when we get along. What impressed me most was the tiger teeth that she would show when she smiled.

In my memory, she always smiles, and I can hardly find a sad face. When she is angry, she will smile and calm her mood; When she is vomited by students, she will laugh when she looks at the students' dissatisfied faces; When she is happy, she even smirked regardless of the gentlemanly manner. I once asked her, "Why are you laughing so hard?" She still smiled and said, "We can't be happy every day, but if you think about it carefully, the days are the same when you are unhappy, and the days are the same when you are happy." Why don't we live happily every day? Laughter can also bring happiness to people. Why not infect others with laughter and make them feel happy? "This passage made me unforgettable, and I also changed myself through this passage, turning the indifferent expression into a smiling face. So, today, I am a girl who loves to laugh. I am happy every day because of laughter.

Her words, a smile, changed me and changed my life. She changed me. Thank you!

She changed her composition. In the commercial street, there are always boutiques, which are full of fashionable small commodities and full of the flavor of the trend.

I remember that time, I went to a boutique alone to choose a birthday present for my friend. Suddenly, I was attracted by an obscure boutique. The shop assistant is a fashionable young woman who hums pop songs and dyes her long nails with nail polish. I choose gifts in the shop. Suddenly, a fashionable and lovely little cup caught my eye. I thought: This cup is so cute that Yan Yan will definitely like it. I took the cup off the shelf and wanted to have a closer look, but I found that the cup was covered with dust and a small mouth was missing. I looked around and didn't know what to do, so I took the cup to the counter and said to the salesman, Sister, is there anything else in this cup? She glared at me and said impatiently, whether you buy it or not, forget it. This is not where you can be picky! I looked at her in disgust and felt a little unhappy, but left angrily without saying anything.

I haven't been to that boutique since.

It was a Saturday in early summer, and some friends and I went to buy headdresses. I visited all the boutiques and supermarkets, but I didn't find anything satisfactory. Finally, I took everyone to that boutique with the last hope. This road is very narrow, still the fashionable woman. When she saw us, she asked, what do you want to buy? I can hardly believe my ears when I hear this sentence. After a while, I whispered, buy a headdress. All smiles, she said, OK, please come with me! She took us to a shelf full of headdresses, patiently tried it on for us and recommended it to us according to our looks. Look at me silently and feel a warm current in my heart.

She has changed and become more beautiful than before!

She revised her composition. My sister is a living little monkey, who always makes her family restless from morning till night.

Once, I was reading in my bedroom with great interest, and my sister was building blocks in the living room. She heard that my room was very quiet, so she tried to make fun of me. She put some toys in a bucket, prepared two water guns and ran to my bedroom. Brother, I have a surprise for you. Before I knew it, she threw me the building blocks one by one. Son of a bitch, I'm not done with you! I shouted angrily. Help! The monster is chasing me! Although my sister said that, she actually wanted to introduce me into his encirclement. As soon as she got to the living room, she picked up the water gun and started shooting. At that moment, I hated her even more. My sister has done too many such practical jokes.

Slowly, my sister grew up and went to kindergarten. Her bad habit of making trouble changed a lot and she could recite ancient poems and children's songs. On Sundays, she always shows me her skills: black cat sheriff, black cat sheriff, meow meow, driving a police car, Didi Didi Didi. Little mouse, little mouse, where are you going? One shot at a time, one shot at a time, put out the light. I can't help clapping my hands and applauding.

You see, my sister has changed and become lively and sensible. I like her more and more.

When she was in kindergarten, the teacher often told us to do our own thing. So, when I get home, I often wash my socks and clean the floor and table with my mother. At that time, my mother always smiled and praised me. But then, mom changed!

"Write your homework quickly!" "Go and read!" "Review your lessons quickly!" ..... My mother seems to be ordering me, and seems to be very dissatisfied with me doing some housework.

What the hell is going on here?

This started when I was in the fifth grade. ...

Since I was in the fifth grade, my homework began to increase, and my mother told me every day, "study, study." "homework, homework." This is the only thing she wants to say to me all the time, and the only task she wants me to finish all the time.

Once after dinner, I wanted to wash the dishes myself. However, before I went to the kitchen with my bowl, my mother stopped me. She said to me wearily, "Go and do your homework!" After finishing my homework, I saw that the floor was dirty and wanted to mop the floor. However, my mother quickly grabbed the mop and said, "Review your lessons quickly!" " "It turns out that in her eyes, I do housework to avoid studying.

However, she only lets me study and doesn't let me do housework or play. I can't stand it! At this rate, I will become a bookworm. I started to resist, but my mother was still tough. No way, I can only choose silence and passive resistance. Seeing that I was unhappy, my mother's eyes became unstable. Later, after my father persuaded me, my mother stopped objecting to my housework.

Now, she has changed again! I became the kind and understanding mother again. Sometimes when I see that I have been reading for a long time, my mother will take the initiative to ask me to help her!

She revised her composition. She, with long shawl, round face and neat facial features, cooperates so seamlessly. She is cute, but she has changed.

She has changed. Since the third grade, she is not the gentle and lovely little girl she used to be. She has become so difficult and difficult for people everywhere. She thinks she has two magic weapons to win: crying and gossiping. She is the king in her class, which is what the boys in her class hate most. With the teacher's love for her, she made trouble everywhere. She has changed and become so unlovable.

She has changed. She has become a full-fledged student at school, but at home she is bent on being her eldest lady. Mom was very busy and asked her to sweep the floor, but she pouted and refused to leave the soft sofa. She drew a "no" on the floor with a broom and watched TV again.

One Sunday, when mom and dad were not at home, she was bored and asked a group of "good buddies" to go skating, and generously said that it was her treat. A friend made an appointment. She took out a hundred yuan lucky money from the storage jar and played happily. Time flies, and the afternoon passes quickly. She is in a hurry. What should she do when she goes back?

When she got home, she saw her mother sitting on the sofa. She confidently walked over and said, "Mom, I went skating this afternoon and spent more than 100 yuan. Please give me the activity funds! " Mom listened: "You, how old are you? Don't you know how to save it? " You are a consumer, do you know the hardships of producers? ""no, no! I found a lot of reasons! " This is the first time she has talked to her mother like this. Then he went to play by himself. In my mother's mind, the lovely girl who used to be lovely suddenly disappeared.

I looked at her in the mirror and said, "You've changed!"

She changed her composition. She changed, which shocked us. She is the object of ridicule by her classmates.

She used to be laughed at by others because she was fat, timid and not smart, and she often shed tears because of others' ridicule. ......

In class, she spoke not because she raised her hand, but because the teacher saw that she didn't raise her hand and deliberately called her. Every time she talks, she just stands there as if she is about to cry.

Without friends, she often sits alone in the classroom and can only read books and do her homework by herself.

After a summer vacation, the new semester is coming. Surprisingly, on the first day of school, the appearance of C really shocked us. Her former "fat" appearance is gone, and now she is a girl with a standard figure; Outstanding performance in class, speaking actively and loudly; Not only that, the Chinese test in Unit 1 actually squeezed into the top five of the class. These changes have made C cheerful a lot, often praised by teachers, and naturally there are more friends. Now the lonely figure in the classroom has disappeared. Ten minutes before class, many students invited her: C, let's go to the playground for a while! Gradually became a schoolmate in the eyes of students.

Seeing the change of classmate C, I am really happy for her! Who doesn't want to taste the happiness of having friends!

She changed her composition. She has changed.

I still remember when I was in the fourth and fifth grade, she was still an immature child, pestering Miao to shout "Tutu", and sometimes she ran to my side to act like a child who would not grow up, like MengMeng's innocence. Now, I have long hair, a ponytail and a happy smile on my face. It's still so unbearable, but it tastes a little different. She is no longer as elegant as kindergarten children, and she dare not jump casually even in long jump and high school. She just stepped aside at the critical moment and said falteringly, "I, I can't." Not that cute little rabbit anymore.

She has changed and become silent.

Once upon a time, her tears were like water in a faucet. The faucet is broken and can't be turned off. Tears keep flowing. Now, her tears seem to be hidden in the safe and will not be opened at will. When the school draws blood, even if she feels that the pain is not good, she will grit her teeth and silently endure it; When she failed in the exam, she looked at the gray sky. Although she felt very uncomfortable, she wouldn't let her tears overflow. Even if she quarrels with others and is severely scolded once, she will only glare and say coldly, "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you." Turn around and walk away, never let tear drops, even if it's just a drop, never.

She has changed and become strong.

In the past, her grades have been average in the class, neither too good nor too bad. Now, her name has appeared on the top ten honor list, and she is no longer lonely enough to wander between twenty and thirty. Her progress attracted the attention of all teachers and became a bright pearl in the class.

She, changed, became excellent.

She, Yan Hui, changed from an ordinary "Cinderella" to a beautiful princess, and ushered in the most brilliant moment of her primary school career!

She revised her composition. During our growth, many people have changed, including my classmates, teachers, family and friends. These changes make me sad.

However, among these changes, Chen is the one I am most concerned about. She is my sister, my good classmate and my friend. We have a good relationship. She has short hair and big eyes. Red face, cherry mouth, very beautiful. Although her grades are not very good.

But as the saying goes, she can eat by her face. If you ask me why, I will say because she is beautiful! In the past, when she laughed, she could laugh out a warm sun. Now when she smiles, she can only laugh. A cold wind slaps your head. Her eyes used to be watery and big. Now her eyes are small and gloomy, like witches. Pretty scary. In the past, when she sang, she could wake up the buds on the branches. Now, when she sings, it can only rain and rustle in Mao Mao. Before class, she can come to play with me. Only I can find her now. How I hope you can come to me one day!

My sister, when will you change back? Sister is worried about you and must change back! When you study, you can't stand up one flight of stairs!

She corrected her composition 10. I have a classmate who has a very good relationship with me, but I feel that "she" has changed when I choose the science leader.

It was a science class, and the teacher said that six science leaders should be selected, so that 57 people who want to be students in our class would stand on the platform. Several students sitting next to me said to let me go up, so I went up and tried it, because I really wanted to be a teacher. A few minutes later, about 12 people went up, and the teacher said that the other students sitting in the seats should raise their hands to vote. Many people promoted me to be the team leader, including more than 30 people. Of course, my good friend also promoted me, so I became the team leader. The science teacher added: "In this way, the others sitting in the seats will stand up first and let our six group leaders choose seven members." So they stood up. First, my classmate Lin Jiayi (left) chose the players, and then me. Of course, I chose my good friend first, but she seemed unhappy because I was standing in front of the podium and she was sitting in the middle. I was disappointed with her behavior: she looked happy in front of me, but when she turned to Wu Minghui and others, she was very unwilling. I chose someone when I was angry, and I knew the result was embarrassing. Then I chose others in turn.

In this way, the class is over, and things are not over yet. I heard a lot of complaints about choosing her and so-and-so classmates. I am sad. She was in that group, too. She embarrassed me.

I think she changed after that.

She changed her composition 1 1 After I had a younger brother, my mother became busy and tired. ......

In the past, my mother always hung around at night. As soon as she got home, she picked up her mobile phone and knew she was playing WeChat without guessing. After a while, she has chatted with a classmate's parents, and she will grab a red envelope in our house! My mother used to come and sit next to me and play with me when she was free.

However, the mother who used to be idle has changed, and she has become busy and dark. Although she doesn't have to go to work, she is busier and more tired to take care of my brother. When my brother sleeps in his room, he will fly as soon as he hears the noise. It seems that he will miss the plane one second later and run around every day. Suddenly I want to knit cashmere again, saying that I will knit cashmere for free in summer. Sometimes I go to see an old lady who is ill.

When my brother was two or three months old, he got flatulence because his mother didn't pay attention when she was pregnant. So during that time, my brother refused to sleep at night and cried when he fell asleep, which made my mother unable to sleep at night, even if she wanted to sleep. Once, my brother didn't go to bed until one or two o'clock, and my mother fell asleep at once, but less than two hours later, my brother cried. At this time, my mother always wakes my father up and asks him to make medicine. Of course, my mother told me this.

My mother works outside. In the past, acquaintances said that my mother was less than 35 years old. Now, others say that my mother is forty! In order to look young, my mother simply said that she was forty-five, and my brother was her grandson. Hee hee!

I hope my mother can recover her energy as soon as possible and return to her original "thirty-five years old".

She revised her composition 12. She was my best friend. She used to be a member of our iron triangle; She used to be my best friend ... but now, she is a different person. She became irritable, easy to get angry, and so indifferent that she didn't want to play the Iron Triangle with Sun Huan and me.

One day, after class, I want her to send my exercise book with me. If this was normal, she would have picked up the exercise book without saying anything and accompanied me all the way to the teacher's office talking and laughing. But in my life, she said to me, "I'm bored to death." Send it yourself! " Leave me alone, okay? "I heard that, I was shocked. What happened to her?

After the third class, we went bungee jumping together, and she came. In the grouping, she was put into a group with a classmate who bungee jumped badly. She was very angry and shouted at us that she wanted to reorganize. We all said, "No matter whether you are in a group with a good dancer or a poor dancer, you are not allowed to regroup!" " She said angrily, "I don't want to play!" " We were very confused after listening to her words. Some students said, "She was not like this before! Every time she used to jump the rubber band, no matter who she was with, she had a good time. What happened to her today? "

Since then, every time after class, I will go to see her. I want to melt her cold heart with our friendship and my enthusiasm. However, all I paid was her words: "Leave me alone!"

How I wish she could go back to the way she was! Change back to that lively, cheerful and helpful girl with a good temper! If she can change back to the original appearance, I would like to be her best friend, best friend! Welcome back to our iron triangle!

She revised her composition 13. Why? She changed and became a stranger. I can't recognize her anymore.

I walked casually in the street the afternoon before yesterday. Suddenly, a familiar voice made me turn my head. It turned out to be my deskmate two years ago. I gave her a call happily. She immediately ran over and gave me a hug. After her release, I was surprised to see that she was wearing these "beggar pants", a cool shirt, a new hairstyle and an earring. She asked me. "As usual, just so-so, and you?" She said easily, "No, it's much more fun now." As soon as I heard it, is this still her? In the past, when others were one point taller than her, she would try to catch up. When I have problems, she always explains them to me. Now, she has dropped out of school and mixed with "friends" in society. I can't help feeling sorry for her. Speaking of which, she took out a 100 yuan bill from her trouser pocket and said, "Let's go, I'll invite you to the game." As soon as the voice fell, he dragged me to the game hall and said to the boss, "It's three hours late." The boss gave her change. She took the money and ran to the game machine, playing hungrily. Her flowing short hair kept shaking. I watched her figure walk out of the game hall and walk home.

The warm sunshine shines on me, but I don't feel warm, because there is heavy snow in my heart. Walking in the street and looking at passers-by, I can't help but think of the time when she and I used to study, play and go home together, but all this can't happen again, because she has changed.

She revised her composition 14. You must have relatives and friends who live with you day and night. Have you noticed their change? I found my "friend"-mom, she has changed.

My mother used to have a bad temper. She always loses her temper easily and often "opens her voice" to me. Moreover, when my score was below 95, she waved a "golden hoop stick" and "killed" me. Even if she begged for mercy and surrendered to ......................................................................................... for more than an hour. I ran in front and she chased after me. I often jump up and down at home to avoid the "attack" like a rainstorm.

However, since I was in the third grade, I found that my mother has changed and become gentle, which happened after the first monthly exam in the third grade. When I came home from school, my mother talked and laughed on the way home, but no matter how funny jokes she told, I couldn't laugh, because my mind was on the 90-point paper in my schoolbag! Hey! This will inevitably lead to a stick to death. As soon as I got home, I shut myself in my room and began to cry quietly. I don't know. My mom heard me crying or something. She knocked at the door and asked anxiously, "What's the matter, son?" Open the door. "At this moment, I cried with a loud" wow ". I told my mother what I did badly in the exam. My mother comforted me and helped me analyze the wrong questions and find out the reasons. ...

Look! Has my mother changed? I used to beat me when I saw my grades, but I became very patient and helped me analyze the reasons. Maybe because you love me! No matter what she becomes, she will always be my favorite mother.

Once upon a time, there was a proud peacock in our class. She is fierce and fierce, and no one likes to play with her.

Later, I gradually found that she had changed.

Once, I came home from school and was left behind because I walked slowly.

Suddenly, there was a cry from the front. I rushed over at once and she ran over. When I saw her pass by, I stopped to observe her quietly. I saw a little sister. She may be lost or something, and she has been crying. She quickly asked her sister, "What's wrong with you, little sister?"

Little sister blinked her eyes and said, "My mother and I went to the mall. There are too many people. I was pushed aside by those powerful people. Later, I walked around here and still couldn't find my mother. " Say that finish, "whoops" to cry again.

She said, "Don't worry, little sister, tell me where you live?"

My little sister told her the address in detail.

So she took her little sister by the hand and went to her house. Suddenly, a strong heat flow came to my mind.

She has changed in life and study.

She used to be dark in my heart, but now she is like a big dipper, shining and emitting strange brilliance.