My good friend wrote 700 words in the seventh grade.

In our daily study, work and life, we often come into contact with composition, which can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition according to the different writing time limit. So, how to write a composition? The following are seven 700-word compositions written by my good friend in grade seven for reference only. Welcome to reading.

In seventh grade, my good friend wrote a 700-word composition, 1. Small eyes, small mouth, flat nose, and a lovely face were put together. She is not an anime character on paper, but my good friend, the little comedian behind me! But she is so tall, half a head taller than me. On the contrary, I'm just older than her. When I walk with her, someone who knows her well will always ask, "Come out to play with my sister?" What's her name? Whenever this happens, I am embarrassed to ask and answer, "Ah, well, her, her name is Zhang Yingying!" " ! "On the contrary, she will laugh. I am embarrassed to call her "sister" and I am not used to calling her by her name. Watching the snacks in her mouth flow in and out every day, she looks chubby, and I often call her "chubby, chubby girl" casually! Interesting!

Although she always laughs and fights with us after school and is crazy, she is quite decent, but sometimes it is useless to be decent where she shouldn't be, and she always doesn't help me, who is both her sister and her good friend.

I remember it was a music class. I once unzipped my schoolbag and took out my music book, but I touched it, but no! I searched again, but I still found nothing. Then I remembered that my Le Shu was still on my small counter! what can I do? I want to borrow books like ants on hot bricks. Oh, it's too late. The bell is ringing. No choice but to bite the bullet and go to music class empty-handed. My deskmate didn't bring a book. Well, the two behind me, Hu Ting and Liao Yiling, can use one, and I can borrow it from Hu Ting to satisfy my hunger. You said you could borrow it, but that stingy Hu Ting refused to borrow it. After class, we go upstairs to do our homework. Just as Hu Ting's pen ran out of water, she borrowed it from me. I immediately renovated my account. I thought Hu Ting would stop here and borrow from others. Unexpectedly, Hu Ting sued Liao Yiling, who didn't know the inside story, and announced the confiscation of my pen water (the pen water was given to me by Liao Yiling). At noon, I angrily told Zhang about the "situation" of this person. I thought this "intermediate people's judge" would help me out, but she said, "It's all your fault. If you lend Hu Ting pen water, wouldn't you be resigned? Why be so stubborn? " "You ... you!" I was so angry that I couldn't speak, but I still said, "Why do you criticize me like this? At least I'm your sister. You should support me. How could you ... You ... "My face was red with anger. "If you don't do this, Liao Yiling is not wrong. It is right to punish you for confiscating pen water! " I was so angry that I began to scold her: "Yo-ho, you still use the law for your sister, huh!" Who knows that she didn't say anything, but hung an oil bottle with a crooked mouth. Soon, I was amused by her childishness.

Whenever she punishes me with her laws, it will make me progress! However, if she fines you ten times a day, you will faint!

In the seventh grade, my good friend wrote a 700-word composition. Who's Grey? You may not believe it, but it is a golden retriever poodle in our family. Its nose is flat and black. It looks like a gorilla, not as sharp as other dogs. He has lived in our house for more than three years. Although it is a dog, it is my best friend. Gray? Chulin

Gray and I first met in the early spring of five years ago, when I was just in the second grade. Walking on the way to school, next to a trash can, I saw a dog shivering in the cold wind and making a miserable cry in its throat. I have always loved dogs, so I immediately became interested in this dog. I teased for a long time, and my father kept urging me. Seeing that I was interested in this dog, he asked me, "Do you want it?" I said, "Of course." Dad said, "Go to school first, improve your grades, and then think." I have to go to school in frustration. When I got home at noon, I saw an extra carton in the living room. I thought my parents bought it, so I couldn't wait to open it. I saw a furry thing lying in the middle. I was startled and looked intently. I was so happy that I knew what was going on at once, so this dog became a member of my family. Gray? name

Less than a week after the puppy arrived home, we began to worry that the puppy had no name. What should we call it? So we started the "naming action". One weekend, I asked my sister to be a recorder, and my mother and I worked as "name thinkers" to come up with a name, so I asked my sister to write it down in the notebook, "Huang?" "Such a name is used to describe a big dog." "Wang Cai?" "Only rural inspection agencies will use this name." Ivypool?' "It tastes a little, but how do you think its four short legs run fast?" "Strong wind?" "That's the name of the horse." After thinking for more than an hour, the puppy got impatient and ran back to the nest. "Look, its gray hair really doesn't match its small body!" "had! How about' gray'? " "Not bad." So we called it "Grey Grey", and the dog seemed to like the name very much and ran around happily. We smiled at each other and decided on the name.

But God always goes against man's will. Just when we wanted Gray to stay with us for ten years, it left forever. We still don't understand how Gray got there. It was still at dad's feet when he died, but dad didn't know it. It chose to leave in this way to ease our pain. Before Ash died, we recorded every bit of life with a camera, looked at the vivid images in the photos and looked back at the good times with Ash. I reached out and wanted to hug him-Gray-my best friend. But everything about us no longer exists, and the past is always the past. We can never go back. We can only recall the scenes of past life through precious images. At that time, we were so happy and carefree.

This is my best friend, Gray, and I will never forget it.

My good friend's seventh grade composition 700 3 Primary school life is over. When we step into the junior high school, we will make new friends.

My good friend is the most beautiful girl in my class, whose name is Lia Neal. She has watery eyes and a cherry-like mouth under her high nose. The first time I saw her, I felt a sense of inferiority: "such a beautiful girl, so tall and in such a good figure, I am a hundred thousand miles away from her." When I knew that she and I were in the same class, I didn't know whether I was happy or sad. I'm glad I have such a good classmate, but I'm sad that she will laugh at me "Lia Neal" and I was awakened by Tucki's cry. When I was about to criticize Tucki, I saw the girl waving to Xiaopeng: "Oh, her name is Lia Neal. What a beautiful name. " I have to say that what I said was heard by Tucki. He turned to me and said, "She used to be in my class and went to Shanghai in the fourth grade. Now …" Later, I didn't hear what Tucki said. I think I heard that the quality of education in Shanghai is very good, and so is her grades. She can be called a' talented woman', but she must also be a princess on high.

I didn't expect Lia Neal people to be very friendly. Why do you say that? Keep watching.

The teacher arranged Lia Neal in front of me when the national flag was raised 1 at school. I'm worried. What if I accidentally run into her? At this moment, there seems to be a rabbit in my heart, jumping up and down, "go, go." Wang Chao, the discipline inspection commission, said, so we lined up and walked slowly, but I don't know why, so we hurried away. Inadvertently, the light rain in front of me stirred my foot. I knelt on the ground, and my knees hurt, as if there were some needles stuck in it, but Xiaoyu didn't see it. Lia Neal saw it, and she quickly helped me up, and then looked through her pants. The blood was DC. She invited me and my teacher. When she arrived at the infirmary, she said to the medical teacher, "Teacher, my classmate hurt his leg. Please help her. " The teacher touched Lia Neal's head and said, "You are so polite." Say that finish, she took out a bottle of mercurochrome from the cupboard to help me wipe the wound. After I finished, I was about to get up and leave when Lia Neal helped me back and said, "Wait a minute, sit down and let the wound go through. If you are bored, it will become inflamed." I was very touched and said thank you to her. Her answer surprised me even more: "No, we are classmates." From then on, we became inseparable friends.

I believe my junior high school classmates are your best friends like me.

In the seventh grade, my best friend wrote four 700-word compositions from small to large, from senior one to junior one, from the past to the present. I have countless good friends. However, my best friends are them.

Shengyilan

She is one of my good friends. It can be said that she is one of the best friends.

Her name is Sheng Yilan. The zodiac is a dragon. This year 12 years old. Go to the first grade of junior high school. Go to primary school in the new four schools.

She is beautiful, elegant, dignified and quiet. She has a rare long black shawl. There are a pair of big eyes under a bent eyebrow. There can be a cherry-like mouth under the short bridge of the nose. If you smile often, you will have a pair of lovely dimples.

I tell you, I am her first deskmate. She can play the piano. She plays the piano well. How about I bring her to play a song for you when you are free?

Her handwriting is very neat. Whenever I write, I think of her and her writing posture. When she writes, her waist is straight and her eyes are far away. I am very, very ... well, this is what I will think of when I write. Bend like a shrimp. The font is even more scrawled and unreadable.

I'm really nothing like him!

Zhang Yan

She is also one of my good friends. She is my idol!

Her name is Zhang Yan. This animal is a tiger. I am 13 years old this year, a few months younger than me. Go to the first grade of junior high school. Go to United Middle School.

She is beautiful, beautiful and lovely. Typical "doll" She has long shawl hair. Under a pair of curved eyebrows, there are a pair of big eyes, and under a short nose, there is a cherry-like mouth. If you smile often, you will have a pair of lovely dimples.

She, with the spirit of finding money.

Once, I went out to play with her. On her way home, she suddenly stopped. I was about to ask her, but she calmly bent down and picked up an item from the ground. What is this? I asked myself curiously in my mind. "Wallet," she said quietly. "How much is it?" I asked Yuan, "she replied unhurriedly, well, let's go shopping and eat. "I said happily, feeling smug." "No," she said sternly, it's someone else's money, not ours. After a while, someone will come to look for her purse ... "It taught me another lesson. Several hours passed. Suddenly, a man came over. She walked slowly, staring at the ground as if looking for something. "What are you looking for, a wallet?" Zhang Yanyan asked in a gentle voice. "Oh, how do you know? Did you see it? " She asked anxiously. "Yes, but, old woman, we need to ask you something. Do you mind if this is your wallet? " ..... After a while, she gave her wallet to the old woman. Then ... Do you think she has the spirit to change money?

These are my two good friends.

One day during the Spring Festival this year, my cousin and I were running and playing in Tongchuan Street, and suddenly we found a place selling hamsters, which both my cousin and I liked very much. Touch your pockets, always only 3 yuan's money. So I found Brother Long and saw something we liked very much. Brother Long bought a pair of white hamsters for each of us.

When I left, the hamster seller specially told me that hamsters can't eat tomatoes, cucumbers and mung beans, so I fed some vegetables and radishes ... When I returned to school the next day, I showed off to my classmates and said, "I bought a pair of hamsters in Tongchuan yesterday. They are very cute and smart." Zhao Chun said, "Your hamster gave birth to a baby. Can you give us a pair? " I replied, "yes, but you have to give him something to eat!" " ""good! " The students replied.

After consulting the computer, it is known that hamster is a general term for hamster subfamily. * * * 7 genera 18 species, mainly distributed in Asia and a few in Europe, among which there are 3 genera and 8 species in China. Except hamsters distributed in Central Asia, other hamsters have cheek pouches on both sides of their cheeks, which extend from the molar side to the shoulder. It can be used to temporarily store or carry food back to the cave for storage, hence the name hamster, also known as hamster, mobile hamster. Hamsters have a pair of growing front teeth. My hamster is white from cheek to abdomen. The back is mostly brown, but there are also dark brown spots, and the coat color is mostly gray.

I usually feed it carrots, cabbage, rice, watermelon seeds and so on. I feed them once at noon and once in the afternoon every day. They are cute when they eat. Two claws grab the food and put it in the mouth. They began to eat with their two big teeth, and they also made a "chengchengcheng" sound. It was so delicious that I couldn't help drooling.

In my spare time, my parents also take care of my hamster. It became the "mascot" of our family. There is a hamster jumping up and down, as if wanting to go out. Maybe it doesn't adapt to the environment here, or maybe it wants to go out and find its own world. I told it that the outside world is wonderful and helpless, because danger is everywhere, so I won't let you go out, and I will be good friends with you. One night, I was going to play with it, and suddenly I found that one of the hamsters was not moving. I touched it and asked my parents to come and see it before I knew it was dead. I thought sadly, how did it die?

Finally one day, it never rains but it pours. Another hamster is dying. Dad and I rushed to save it. Suddenly, I found that its two big teeth were so long that hamsters couldn't keep their mouths shut. I think it starved to death, because its two big teeth prevented it from eating food, because its teeth needed grinding, and I didn't have a grinding stick, so it died. Although it's gone now, I believe that the next time I raise it, I won't let it have no place to grind its teeth. I will take good care of it!

Hamster, my lovely little friend. It accompanied me through a lot of time and left me a lot of happiness. In the unforgettable days of getting along, we became good friends ...

My good friend in the seventh grade wrote 700 words. I thought I could guess everyone's thoughts, but I was wrong, because I never understood phosphorus's heart. Phosphorus is my friend and my enemy. In prosperity, I can be close friends, and in adversity, I can hate each other as enemies.

Phosphorus is sitting next to me. Supposedly, I should have more contact with her, but on the contrary, we seldom talk. But it doesn't affect my understanding of her. Phosphorus has long black hair, which makes me envy a person with poor hair. Compared with me, phosphorus skin is a little black, which is a healthy bronze color. Phosphorus speaks bluntly, which is why I like her and hate her. Sometimes she will give you lessons without mercy, and sometimes she is very happy to chat with you. She is such a strange person that I don't understand.

When I first came to Class 8, I had a good relationship with my classmates. Most of my classmates are my good friends, and a few are my friends. They don't have much contact with me, but they don't hate each other. Phosphorus is one of them.

I used to chat with phosphorus several times because of my seat. At that time, we were very open-minded and there was no media to speak. I used to think that we could be friends, but that's not the case. A few weeks ago, phosphorus seemed very dissatisfied with me. When she saw me, she hid. Sometimes when communicating with friends, a strange sentence suddenly pops up, which makes me and my friends very embarrassed. But sometimes she complains to me about her classmates. She will protest to me how so-and-so students are doing, and I will agree with her. They just laughed. Then it will be the same as usual.

I have never understood the concept of phosphorus. Sometimes phosphorus will suddenly talk to me, and I will go back naturally, and she will chat with me. But when I accosted her, she always snorted mercilessly and left directly, which embarrassed me. According to my friends, phosphorus sometimes speaks ill of me. She said I like a classmate. I looked at it with a smile, and there was no ghost in my heart. Why should I be afraid of her rumors? However, from now on, when she sees me talking to that classmate, she will be in a bad mood and angry, and sometimes she will put in one or two words that hurt her feelings, which makes me hate her very much. Of course, phosphorus sometimes helps me a little, and I will be very grateful to her. I understand that she still attaches great importance to the feelings between classmates.

This is phosphorus, I can't guess. To tell the truth, I don't know the inner world of phosphorus, but I wrote it anyway. She is my friend and enemy. I wonder if there is such a person in your life?

In the process of growing up, I had many good friends to accompany me. Intimate friends, teaching my teachers carefully, taking care of my parents meticulously, and my grandfather's lively and lovely dog Heitan are all my good friends. But today, I want to introduce you to a special good friend book.

When I was a child, I was curious and always followed my mother's ass and asked why. Why do stars blink? Why is the squirrel's tail so big? Why are flowers red and leaves green ... Mom always sighs and says helplessly, "Baby, why do you have so many questions?" ? You're a hundred thousand. Why? "Hee hee, mother must not know the answer. However, who can answer my question?

Later, I didn't know until I went to school that besides the teacher, there is also an omniscient "capable person"-book.

In the book, I can travel around the world with Mr. Fogg; In the book, I can explore the center of the earth with Professor Lidenblock; In the book, I can also explore the wonderful insect world with Fabres ... This book opens a magical door for me. The happiest thing every day is to hold a book in your hand after finishing your homework, looking for answers to various questions and extracting your favorite sentence paragraphs. Books go hand in hand, and become my inseparable good friends every day, giving me the wings of dreams, so that I can roam freely in her vast ocean of knowledge and learn nutrition.

Books have become my best friends. Whenever I encounter difficulties in my study, she can always lend a helping hand to help me succeed.

I remember a composition class, the topic was "the school promenade", and the dense wisteria leaves on the school promenade naturally became the protagonist of my composition. Standing in front of the long corridor, I can't help but sigh: Ah! This wisteria is full of eyes. Where should I start writing? Looking at these wisteria leaves that smiled at me, I saw a paragraph in front of me: "Later, cucumber seedlings climbed all over the window of the mill in droves, just like greeting each other." Hey, isn't this the sentence that the author of Hulan River described the growth of cucumber seedlings? Haha, I get it. Inspiration came, and my ideas flooded in. "Leaves seem to grow up, grow a lot, dense and hierarchical. So many green leaves piled up one by one, just as they greeted each other, they covered the whole corridor in droves, leaving no gap … "When the teacher praised me in front of the whole class and used various rhetorical devices to make wisteria vibrant and lifelike, Shu, my good friend, you helped me again.

Books always inadvertently let me grow up and make me optimistic and cheerful; Let my study life be full of happiness. "Reading gives people happiness, brilliance and talent." In the days to come, I will hold hands with my good friends and keep going.