Tell a story to a girl in 300 words.

The "one" 300 words in the story-telling manuscript of primary school students.

A man went to buy a parrot and saw a sign in front of it: This parrot can speak two languages, 200 yuan.

In front of another parrot, it was written: This parrot can speak four languages, and the price is 400 yuan.

Which one should I buy? Both are shiny, very flexible and lovely. The man turned and couldn't make up his mind.

Suddenly I found a parrot with a tooth missing. Its coat color is dim and messy, and its price is 800 yuan.

The man quickly called the boss: Can this parrot speak eight languages?

The shopkeeper said, no.

This person is strange: then why is it so old, so ugly and so incompetent that it is worth this number?

The shopkeeper replied: because the other two parrots call this parrot boss.

This story tells us that a real leader is not necessarily strong in his own ability. As long as he knows how to trust, how to delegate and how to cherish, he can unite forces stronger than himself and thus enhance his value.

On the contrary, many people with very strong abilities are too perfectionist and hands-on, and no one can match them. In the end, I can only be the best researcher and sales representative, but I can't be an excellent leader.

Tell someone you admire and tell a story in 300 words.

At the gate of my hometown community, there is a bicycle repair booth. The vendor is 60 years old. He has dark skin and short stature. People of all ages in the community will greet him kindly when they see him. He is not only good at repairing cars, but also very cheap. He is the first person who thinks of the person whose bike is broken.

He is a man with a childlike innocence. Sometimes, if the children's small bike is broken or the rubber ball is flat, he will provide them with services for free.

I remember when I was 6 years old, my bike was flat, so I ran to his garage and gently said to him, "Grandpa, my bike is flat, please help me inflate it!" " "He listened, smiled and replied," OK. " Then he put on reading glasses, looked at the bicycle carefully, found the inflation hole, and picked up the inflation tube to prepare for inflation. Who knows that his inflation needle is too thick, the needle can't be inserted into the inflation hole, and it can't be inflated. He said to me apologetically, "I'm sorry, son, my needle is too thick to inflate." Please come back tomorrow! " "

The next day, I went to his garage again. He took a small inflatable needle out of his pocket and put it on the inflatable tube to inflate my bike. Soon, the bicycle tire bulged. I pressed it hard with my hand and happily picked up the bicycle and rode it. Afterwards, I learned that my grandfather went to another garage and bought a small inflatable needle, which cost 5 yuan. Later, I took 5 yuan and gave it to him in his garage. He insisted on not accepting it and said to me, "Come to me when your bike is flat."

Now I go back to my hometown on holidays and see that he is still serving the residents of the community as always. His childlike innocence, his trustworthiness and his kindness are all worthy of admiration.

My friend asked me to tell him a story. Who can send a story of about 300 words? Thank you.

Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit whose tail was as beautiful as that of a squirrel. Once, a white rabbit had an abscess on its tail. The abscess grows day by day, and the hairs on the tail fall off one by one. Later, he invited Dr. Ma to visit him at his home. Dr. Ma said, "We need an operation", but the rabbit is afraid of pain, so let Dr. Ma come back tomorrow. Shortly after the doctor left, the white rabbit dug a hole in the ground and got into it to hide. When the doctor came the next day, he found that the little white rabbit was not there and left. The white rabbit avoided the doctor every day, and then the abscess on its tail became bigger and bigger, and its tail rotted a lot. Later, I had to go to see Dr. Ma. Dr. Ma said, "You have been dragging on for too long. If you come earlier, there is still a cure. " Dr. Ma had to cut off the rotten tail of the white rabbit with scissors. Since then, it has only a short tail left. The little white rabbit hid in a corner all day, covered her eyes with her hands and cried sadly! Months passed, and his watery eyes were red with tears. From then on, the white rabbit's eyes are always red.

The boss tells a story, about 300 words.

There is an interesting story, a joke played by a father and son. Let's go and have a look!

One day, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. Where is my father? Waiting for a delicious meal. Mother brought the food and saw that her son didn't come to the table, but he was always the first to eat it. Why did he disappear today? At this time, dad picked up chopsticks and prepared to eat. Mother quickly said, "My son hasn't come yet, so he can't eat. Go and invite him to dinner. " Dad can't stand the temptation of good food. No wonder dad is so fat! Dad hurried to his son's room and forced the door open. I couldn't help laughing when I saw my son lying on the ground reading a book! Dad said to his son, "Today you have your favorite fish-flavored shredded pork. Go and eat! " "The son walked away and the father bent down. It seems that the jokes of the post-90s generation were seen by his son.

The son walked to the dining table, but the father was gone. My mother said, "Son, where is my father?" The son replied, "I don't know." My son picked up chopsticks to prepare shredded pork with fish flavor. The mother pointed to her son's room and said, "son, go and call dad!" " "My son didn't leave, one minute, two minutes ... ten minutes, fifteen minutes ... after a long time, my father hasn't come down yet. Mother and son saw that the hot air of the fish-flavored shredded pork in the basin had dissipated. Mom pointed to the room where dad went. My son jumped off the stool and went to his room. When he saw his father lying on the ground reading, he couldn't help laughing! Legs kept jumping on the floor!

This is the charm of books, novels and comics have their own charm, and so do people. No matter how stupid you are, as long as the stupid bird flies first, you are a smart man!

What's the difference between boys and girls? Tell your story and write 300 words.

What's the difference between boys and girls? Maybe everyone will answer gender. You have something else to say. Do you know any other differences between boys and girls? According to my observation, there are still some:

For example, boys are at a disadvantage in studying hard. Boys do everything in a hurry and generally don't look it up. At school, the image is "muddleheaded in class and happy after class". Girls, on the other hand, think twice before doing anything, so their grades are generally above average. Some girls are just award-winning professionals. Take me for example. I have to recite it since I was a child, so my grades are not bad. I am the most active in my class, but I know I must practice harder. In fact, as long as boys are patient and serious in their studies, their grades will never be worse than those of girls. It's just that boys are playful and passive, and they regard learning as boring. They have neither time nor interest, and of course their grades are poor. For example, in terms of courage, boys have the advantage. Maybe it's because boys are "wild" Boys are really courageous and can do anything. I remember when I was in the fourth grade, one day in class, there was an Okumo in the classroom. The teacher told us to ignore it, but the spider crawled around and suddenly fell on a table. The girls nearby immediately screamed at a high decibel, and even several girls stood on the desks. At this time, several boys rushed up and trampled the spider into a paste. This fully proves that boys have great courage, but some students use their courage in the wrong places, such as disobeying discipline, destroying public property and even smoking, which are not good.

Talk about personality. Boys are bold, naughty, lively, afraid of liberal arts, like fashion, generally like black, white, gray and other colors, generally more casual than girls, not too fond of dressing up, but like cool, like badminton, basketball, football and other sports that require physical strength, while girls are timid, quiet, afraid of science, like beautiful clothes and headdresses, like bright clothes such as red and yellow. Therefore, there are still many differences between boys and girls.

Lu is a folk story of about 300 words.

folk story

Legend has it that a long time ago, there lived a fishmonger selling fish in Paifang Hutong. The fishmonger set up a stall to sell fish under the stone archway. When selling fish, the fishmonger pressed the scale head with his little finger, and it was clearly fourteen Liang (sixteen Liang was a catty in ancient times). He pressed it gently with his little finger, and then moved the scale to a catty of stars. The buyer saw that the scale was a little high and could not set the stars, so he happily bought the fish home.

The fishmonger thought he was clever, but he was discovered by a shrewd man. People began to talk about it one after another, but the fishmonger not only refused to repent, but also ignored other people's attention (discussion). One day, a fishmonger was selling fish under the archway, and an old lady came up to him with a bag of fish in her hand: "I just bought a catty of fish from your fish seller, and it was two taels of silver when I arrived at that store." Is there something wrong with your scale? "

When the fishmonger saw the door, he knew it was bad. Seeing this scene, the fishmonger looked up and pointed to the stone archway and swore: "My fishmonger has sold fish for so many years. If he loses weight once, let a corner of this archway fall and kill me! "

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a "click" sound, which startled people. When they came to their senses, the corner of the stone archway pointed by the fishmonger just now really fell off, and the fishmonger was killed by a big stone corner.

This legend has been passed down until now, and the big stone corner that fell from the top of the stone archway and killed the fishmonger is still lying under the archway.

"Three feet has a god", no matter what people do, it is for themselves. Good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil. This is the law of nature. I hope people can get some inspiration from this folklore.

Qi tells a story to mom and dad. Snow White wrote 300 words.

"God! We are all good kings and queens, please give us a child! "

Soon after, the queen gave birth to a lovely little princess. The girl's skin is as white as snow, her cheeks are as red as apples, and her hair is black and supple. Therefore, the king and queen named her "Snow White".

The people of the whole country deeply bless Snow White.

Under the love of the king and queen, Snow White grew up gradually and finally became a beautiful girl that everyone loved. Snow White is very kind and considerate. She often plays with animals. Animals in the forest, such as deer, rabbits, squirrels and birds all like Snow White, because Snow White will give them food and tell them stories. Snow White, as kind as an angel, lives a happy life.

However, the good times did not last long. Snow White's mother fell ill and died.

The king married a new queen for Snow White, but the new queen was a witch. Although she is beautiful, she is proud and irritable. In particular, she hates others being more beautiful than her.

"This is your new mother!"

When the king introduced the new queen to Snow White, she still felt sad for her dead mother.

The new queen has a strange mirror, from which you can get all the answers you want.

Therefore, the queen often asks in the mirror, "Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

"The most beautiful woman in the world is you, Queen."

However, one day, when the queen asked the mirror the same question again, the mirror replied:

"Now Snow White is more beautiful than you."

The new queen was very angry.

"Damn, how can anyone be more beautiful than me? I must get rid of her. "

So she ordered the court warrior to say:

Ba introduces himself, loves reading and telling stories, with 300 words.

Self-introduction composition 300 words

Hello! My name is Huang, and you can call me. I'm 13 years old and just entered junior high school. Please listen to my self-introduction below! please

I am a girl with short hair, and I have a pair of big eyes. My mother gave me a pair and my father gave me a pair, because I have a single eyelid and a double eyelid. The single eyelid is my mother's and the single eyelid is my father's. Haha, interesting! I also have an upturned nose and a red cherry mouth. > this is what I look like. Please listen to the honor I won. I graduated from Zhen 'an Primary School in Boli County. Although it is not a very famous primary school, I love it very much. After all, I have won many honors there. I have won many literary stars and academic stars. In fact, I am not a disciplined student, nor a civilized student. I also threw some rubbish on the ground and caught some tricks in class. The teacher shouldn't give them to me, but now I am a middle school student, so I must get rid of my previous shortcomings and become an excellent student.

I often quarrel with others because of my personality. Everyone says that my personality is so unique that no one can be like me. Some people even joked that with the current science and technology, cloning may not be able to copy an identical me. I am a person who will always stick to my beliefs, and I will not easily change my point of view, even if I am wrong sometimes, because I always believe in my answers. Look! This is a girl who doesn't change her faith easily.

Your own life path is to illuminate yourself, so don't change your beliefs easily, believe in yourself. I am a sunny girl, and I hope my family can make friends with me. Thank you!

Nine: Write a speech and tell your own story, about 300 words.

My story is as numerous as stars, but the most unforgettable thing is it-drawing for the first time.

That day, my mother was going to my grandmother's house, so I excitedly made my mother's little tail.

When I came to my grandmother's house, I found a paint box on the table, so I opened the paint box, took a bowl of water, took a rough brush and a piece of white paper, and began to draw seriously.

I picked up the pen first, dipped it in the red pigment grid a few times, and a little red slowly climbed onto the pen. I picked up a pen and drew a small circle on the paper. Then I dipped it in brown paint and drew a thick branch on the circle. Finally, I carefully drew an oval green leaf on the right side of the branch with green pigment. In this way, a fresh red apple was born.

I picked up my masterpiece, looked around and thought it was the most beautiful red apple in the world. So, I dipped in some black paint and signed my name in the lower right corner of the drawing paper.

I proudly put down my pen and ran to grandma's room, shouting, "grandma, look!" " Is my red apple well painted? ""good! You draw very well! " Grandma touched my head to make me happy and said.

After listening to grandma's words, I thought: painting is so simple, I can paint better than a fairy! Then, I put this painting in the folder, and it has become a part of my growth story since then.

Until today, when I opened the folder and took out the painting, I found that the painting I had painted before was so ugly.

At that moment, I finally found myself growing up.

"Pick up" a 300-word polite story

Shi Yang's modest and polite story

Shi Yang in Song Dynasty liked studying very much. At noon on a snowy day, he and his classmates went to the philosopher Cheng Yi for advice.

Teacher Cheng is taking a nap, and they are waiting outside the door.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. In order not to disturb the teacher, I still wait patiently outside the door.

The teacher woke up. Found Shi Yang two people standing in the snow, busy call them into the house, Shi Yang hurriedly salute to the teacher, ask.

2.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius and his students traveled around the world to publicize their political opinions.

One day, they drove to the state of Jin. A child was playing with rubble tiles in the middle of the road, blocking their way. Confucius said, "You shouldn't play in the middle of the road and block our car!" " "The child pointed to the ground and said," Grandpa, what do you think this is? "At first glance, Confucius saw a city made of rubble bricks. The child added, "Do you think the city should give way to the car or the car should give way to the city?" Confucius was puzzled. Confucius thought the boy was very polite and asked, "What's your name? How old are you? The child said, "My name is Xiang Tuo, and I am 7 years old this year!" ! Confucius said to his students, "Xiang Tuo learned manners at the age of seven. He can be my teacher! "

3.

There is an ambassador from China to Germany. He worked and lived in Germany for many years. After returning home, he wrote a memoir based on his own experience: Along the Elbe River. In the book, I wrote a lot of things that I never thought about, but often made me think deeply. Let's look at a few things that the author didn't think of and didn't think deeply.

1, 1, line up-please respect others.

A few days before New Year's Day, the author went to the post office to remit money to his family. With the arrival of Christmas and New Year, the post office, which is usually at leisure, is also busy. Germans are also busy with mail. But every window is lined up in an orderly way, and there is absolutely no loud noise and crowding during the period. The author observed it for a long time and was deeply touched. Admire the quality of the Germans. However, there is another strange phenomenon that I don't know: the first person in each row is far away from the second person, one meter away, and there is a line on the ground in front of each window. The first person in each row stands inside the line and the second person stands outside the line. When the first person does not leave the window, the second person never crosses the line. Why? When the author came in second, it suddenly became clear. There is a warning sign in front of each window, which clearly says, please respect the privacy of others, thank you! In some countries in Europe and America, it is impossible to ask people's age, occupation, salary, home address, family members and so on. Although these trivial things are inconspicuous, they have already involved personal privacy. They respect the privacy of others very much and are protected by law. In order to protect personal privacy, there is such a "one-meter line" in some public places that need to queue up, such as telephone booths, banks, checkout counters of shops and so on. Everyone consciously abides by this rule and few people violate it.

2, 2, who should stand on the right-take care of others;

The author often goes to public places. There are elevators or escalators in public places in Germany. Every time I go up the escalator, I am surprised to find that no matter how many people are there or how few people are there, no matter whether people walk together or couples walk, there are no people standing side by side on the escalator. The author felt incredible and asked the Germans. They explained that when going upstairs and downstairs, stand on the right, leave the position on the left vacant, and let the anxious people go first from the left. How considerate of others. Although it is not a law, but people's living habits, the author highly values this behavior. This phenomenon can be seen everywhere: men walk on the left and women in the same trade walk on the right, for fear that vehicles will hit women; There are also juniors who go left, elders who go right, hosts who go left and guests who go right. These habits are convenient for taking care of each other.

3, 3, take the initiative to open the door-convenient for others.

In public places in Germany, wherever there are doors, this phenomenon will always occur. People who walk in front always look back to see if anyone has entered the door. If there is, he will hold the door and let the people behind him in. When people in the back go in, they always say thank you to those who hold the door. Few people go out after entering the door. What is touching is that everyone does this and is very conscious.

Seeing these little things also made me think deeply, and I gradually realized that in interpersonal communication, we should always pay attention to respecting others, taking care of others and facilitating others, because we live in a society, and everyone is not an isolated existence, always thinking about others, leaving difficulties to ourselves and convenience to others. This is a spirit without selfishness and selfishness. As * * * wrote in "In Memory of Bethune": "A person's ability varies greatly, but as long as he has this spirit, he is a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, and a person who is free from low tastes and beneficial to the people.

4. Confucius worshipped Laozi and gave him a tea ceremony. After Laozi collected the tea, Confucius put the teapot on the shelf. But the spout rushed at Lao Tzu, and as soon as Lao Tzu threw the tea, he closed the door and disappeared.