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Sixth grade novel composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are eight sixth-grade novel compositions I collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

I have read many books, such as Pinocchio, krylov's Fables and Around the World in 80 Days ... but the novel The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes is my favorite.

Speaking of the origin of this book, there is an interesting story. The net friend of our head teacher donated many books to our school. In the office behind the classroom, Mr. Wu set up a "discovery classroom" primary school reading guide corner. I became a little librarian. So, in recent months, I can see a lot of extracurricular books.

When I opened the book, I looked at the catalogue. There are many topics, such as "eccentric Mr. Holmes", "Garden Street Massacre", "Murder Night" and so on. It deeply attracted me to look down.

Once, the protagonists Holmes and Mr Watson received a letter from a new knight. Lord Saint-Simon wants to meet Holmes at four o'clock in the afternoon. After reading the letter, Holmes said, "The sender, Lord Saint-Simon, is the son of a moral baron." Holmes finally decided to meet him.

At four o'clock, Holmes greeted Lord Saint Simon. The Lord has a hunchback and bent knees. When he took off his hat, his hair became sparse. He is very well dressed, and his right hand shakes the chain of gold-rimmed glasses from time to time.

"This really bothers me. Sir, you should be the first person to solve a case for such a noble person. " After several hours of discussion, Watson sent Lord St. Simon away, and Holmes and Mr. Watson discussed the case of the missing bride again. At this moment, the police officer Mr. Lestrade came. "What's the matter?" Holmes asked Mr. Lestrade, "Have you found Mrs. Saint-Simon?" "This matter must be investigated to the end." Holmes said. After that, the police devoted themselves to the "missing bride case". After the police search, Holmes read all the clues and materials. Suddenly, he found an important clue, and at this moment he understood who the murderer was.

He told the news to Watson, and the suspect was finally caught after being chased by the police.

This is a fascinating plot in The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes. I really can't put it down.

The novel The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes taught me to observe and think deeply about everything, and to deal with problems calmly. Don't do things blindly.

As long as I can remember, I have always thought that all movable creatures in the world except human beings are horrible, including human beings occasionally. This directly led me to be cautious in my daily life, and even I put away the wind chimes in my room to prevent the wind from blowing suddenly in the middle of the night.

It is said that my father has always had a lot of complaints about this matter, and finally took advantage of the weekend to drag me to the haunted house in Phoenix Mountain Park to practice my courage.

When I first heard what he said, I was already sweating with fear, my eyes were staring straight and my lips were shaking wildly. But "father's life" is hard, so I have to bite the bullet.

On this day, Grandfather Sun was very kind and came out on duty early, but why do I always feel that I have been calculated? Sure enough, dad only bought a ticket when he went, which he called "reducing family expenses and promoting family harmony." Oh, my God! Let him go!

I was kicked around into the haunted house alone. God, what the hell is this place! I screamed in my heart, but I didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that something unknown would hit me.

I can't see my fingers in this hole, and it's very quiet around. I moved my steps carefully and walked stiffly forward. After walking for a while, there was nothing. I was happy when suddenly a big mouth was facing me! I was scared out of my wits and ran like crazy. At the same time, the whole haunted house rang with a series of shrill voices. "Help me! ! "I feel my body fainting and my neck is turning slowly and painfully, but I keep saying to myself," This is a dream, a dream. " When I opened my eyes, I was still stunned. Oh, the cake seller! ! ! (Mygod) Isn't this the legendary female water ghost? ! I let out a scream and rushed forward with all my strength.

After running for about 3 seconds, the ground seems to be moving. I quickly took a big step forward, only to see that the door behind me was actually closed! God, I don't want to die here! I endured the howling of all the "ghosts" around me, ran wildly, my steps trembled badly, and even fell down several times. But this "small" setback can't stop my yearning for the bright world outside. Finally, I finally crawled out of the cage.

Afterwards, according to my father's memory, after I went out, some black faces turned white, as if they had been drained of blood. He ran to the tree and shook wildly, not knowing what to say. God, I can't believe I don't remember anything! However, my dad added a sentence that made me crazy: "It seems that this haunted house has a good whitening effect." Ah! ! Are you sure I'm your own? Isn't it washing powder?

In a word, the practice of getting rid of timidity is a gorgeous failure. I wish I could say "no" to bold novels, but yesterday my father said he would take me, and I was completely "dizzy".

I don't know what happened recently. There is a "novel style" in the class. There are five or six people who write novels, like our age, that is, writing campus novels, but some people actually write romance novels. Do you think a pupil can write a romantic novel?

"ah! It's tiring to watch them write novels! I can't hold a word for ten minutes. At this level, I'd better write novels. I think it's just a composition. " I thought to myself. Soon, everyone ran over and asked, "What do you want to call it in my novel?" "Whatever." I casually said, "Then I'll write casually!" "No, no, no, I'll do it myself!" I'm afraid they will write my name badly. Then I'll just say something. I can't help thinking that someone came to rush me halfway. I can't help thinking, "Really, I'm not a machine. How many brain cells I have to lose if I want to have so many! " She seemed to read my mind and said, "Take your time." "Oh," I said quietly. Ten minutes later, I told them all my names. Tell me, they wrote it or we wrote it! Can't you just think for yourself! But yes, if they don't know what to write.

Although I am not interested in their novels at all, I wish them well.

What is your father's greatest hobby? My father's greatest hobby is reading novels. I just can't put it down.

With the development of science and technology, computers and mobile phones can also read novels, and dad is crazier than before. He sat in front of the computer, holding a novel in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, looking at this and that for a while. In the past, my mother and I hid all the novel books in order not to let my father indulge in novels. Now, we can't hide computers and mobile phones!

Dad reads novels and plays a lot of jokes. Once, my father was absorbed in his "golden room" again, and my mother said to me, "Tell your father to boil water and I'll go out." I came to my father and said to him, "Dad, mom asked you to boil water." ..... He sat motionless on the sofa, staring at the phone, just like a log. Looks like I have a killer. I took a deep breath, put my mouth to my father's ear, tried my best to drink milk and shouted, "Dad! Mom told you-boil the water! ! ! "Dad reluctantly stood up and went to the kitchen. I went back to my room to do my homework. I finished it. Suddenly, I smelled a strange smell and heard a strange sound. Shit, that's terrible! I rushed to the kitchen at nearly the speed of light. At first glance, I am in distress situation. The kettle was well placed on the stove, but the soup beside it was burnt. Dad, dad, you must be reading novels and doing things at the same time. When Mom comes home, there will be another war at home. I turned to look at my father, who was still sitting on the sofa, immersed in the novel, oblivious.

Not only that, there are more interesting things. Once, my father went to the toilet, went in and didn't come out for a long time. Mom called him loudly, he shouldn't; I knocked on the door and shouted, "Dad, Dad." At this time, my father's angry voice came from the toilet: "What sound? Let people not read novels. " Mother said helplessly, "It's okay, just leave him alone."

That's my father. Where is your father?

Sixth grade novel composition 5 monsoon, monsoon.

I really don't know why I use it as a topic. Maybe it was a whim.

Anyway. It's important to eat first. Grab an apple from the fruit bowl and eat it for fear that others will grab it.

Who can rob it? The holiday is coming. I must be bored at home. Fortunately, there are classes in the morning and afternoon, and sometimes there is no need to go to class in the afternoon. There are also curtain teachers and mentors. Moreover, after the holiday, I wrote more articles.

Next Tuesday, Ma will go to summer camp. For four days, she can't go to English class. I heard that there was only one place in the school and I gave it to her. Go to Dalian. Qiqi and Nannan are very angry. They don't like horses very much. Nannan, in particular, said why not choose me, even if I don't let her be a substitute.

I don't like walking around, and I have to recite the preparation procedures and a lot of trivial things. I am bored to death. I answered her like this. Moreover, my future wish is to travel around the world, even to the Dead Sea, not to mention just a Dalian.

Traveling around the world is my dream. I don't want to live a nine-to-five life. It's boring. I yearn for a free and unrestrained life. But only if I have enough money and preparation.

It seems that we still need to find a job first.

Alas, I've been sitting every day recently, and my ass hurts to death. But I don't want to move, so I have to sit and sit. I swear, I will walk around the world when I grow up, and I don't want my ass to hurt so much anymore.

Also, I like to look cold and indifferent. Next semester, I will pretend to be myself. In case those hateful boys play tricks on me again.

I'm so tired. I just sat there for a long time. It's time to get up and walk Let's write so much first.

No sooner had we reached the gate of Chang 'an City than we saw two teenagers fighting on the roof. You see, the original Xuanyuan invincible. He has reached the swordsman realm, and is about to break through to become a swordsman, and his opponent is the middle swordsman realm.

He used his unique skill-invincible.

His Wu Jin sword hit a series of firm but gentle, and his skill was obviously much higher than that of our first battle. One after another, the shock wave hit the swordsman who was about to lose strength. When the last shock wave was about to be cut down towards the swordsman, the shock wave disappeared, and Xuanyuan was invincible and vomited an one mouthful blood.

I know, it's white.

Seeing that the time had come, the swordsman wielded his sword and cut it at Xuanyuan invincible.

As soon as I saw it, I quickly lifted my flying skills and flew to the city wall. I use the heavenly sword tactic to pick the swordsman's sword, and the swordsman's sword flies into the sky.

I took the opportunity to pick up the invincible Xuanyuan and flew down the wall.

Xuanyuan invincible saw me and said, "Brother Yun Fei, I have been waiting for you so hard!" "

I put him on the ground. White said to me, "Boy, is this guy your friend? His martial arts are so poor! I just hit it lightly, how did he become like this! "

I was angry and funny, and said, "Come on, you are a blade master! He is a swordsman! How can I stand you? "

"But ... but I just played it gently. He won't be so careless! " Bai jingxuan looked at me innocently.

At this time, Xuanyuan invincible said: "Is this elder the legendary blade master? I have been listening for a long time! "

At this moment, a voice came from the wall: "Xuanyuan thief, come up if you dare!" " Lao tze want to cut you! "

Xuanyuan reluctantly got up and said, "Brother Yun Fei, I'll deal with them!" "

I looked at the wall and saw an old man with a pointed mouth and a monkey face next to the swordsman.

Xuanyuan invincible said, "Brother Yun Fei! The old man's name is bone burning dragon, and he has reached the realm of sword king. He is the owner of the Blackwood Pavilion in Luo Cha. "

I glanced at Bai and Bai said, "Don't look at me, I won't help people fight!" " "

I listened and said, "Good! I want you to know that I can do it without you. "

Say that finish, I will display lightness skill, fly to the wall, and say to Bone Burning Dragon, "Elder, I will fight you on behalf of Invincible."

Bone burning dragon said: "killing one more person is also killing, and killing one less person is also killing." Then I will help you and kill you! "

Say that finish, he pulled out two short blades and rushed up.

I also pulled out the sword of Lin Shen unceremoniously and jumped up the dragon-cutting style in the wild dragon sword spectrum.

At first glance, the bone-burning dragon actually combined his hands and two short blades into a long sword. He put the sword into my sword array, and I immediately used the essence of dragon-cutting.

Lin Shen's sword turned into a light dragon and flew in front of the bone-burning dragon.

As soon as the bone-burning dragon threw the sword, it became a huge mountain pressing me. As soon as I saw it, I immediately changed my tactics and hit the vertical split Huashan in the heavenly sword. The dragon became the blade of the sacred forest again, returned to my hands, and instantly became bigger. Before I could cut it off, the big mountain became two.

I quickly chose a big mountain and cut it at him.

The mountain was immediately chopped to ashes. I have a sudden sharp pain in my back. It turned out that my back was hit by another mountain. I spit out one mouthful blood and said, "Don't push me! I'm going to kill someone! "

I mentioned Chi Yuan's magic power, and said, "Chiyuansheng, everything dies, slay all immortals, slay all demons. If disaster strikes, ten parties will die! "

Just 18 words, extracted the internal force of my whole body.

At this time, the sky turned black. In the dark clouds, dozens of huge whirlpools, a few flashes of lightning have come down, and all my strength is pouring out.

Boom! Yuan's demon-eating broke out!

I used super bite magic to successfully wake up the apocalypse. The doomsday force perfectly matched with Chi Yuan's magical power and exploded.

Recently, I have been fascinated by martial arts novels.

I'm fascinated by martial arts novels. I can read several books at a glance, all of which are big books. I will pick up these martial arts novels every day and immerse myself in the confusing rivers and lakes, as if I live there and have unparalleled magical power that others don't have. I lived a thrilling life every day, traveled all over China, saw exotic flowers and plants, and finally unified the country and became a king of the generation. However, these are just my fantasies, but fantasies are always so beautiful.

On this day, my parents and I returned to Maxiang. At three o'clock in the afternoon, my family and my best friend's family came to the mountain where Grandpa used to go when he was a child. The car drove up the hill and climbed up the hill in the winding mountain road. Fascinated by martial arts novels, I looked at this deep forest and couldn't help thinking: Are there any peerless recluses here? Is there also a magic arsenal with magic weapons in it, and if you get it, you can win the world? I fantasize ...

Dad's brakes pulled me out of the martial arts era. Although I am obsessed with it, I still miss the peerless magic. However, I firmly believe that I am not without efforts, but I was born in the wrong era! If I had been born in the war-torn era at that time, I might still be a famous star and a master, and I would have been passed on by the times of the world. What a pity, what a pity. Standing on the high platform, I looked at the green below and suddenly felt relaxed and happy. After visiting the greenery all over the mountains, our group waddled down the mountain by car. Suddenly, sitting in the trunk, I felt something strange in my stomach. I was about to tell my parents, but on second thought, my stomach didn't hurt, just a little uncomfortable. Is it ..... Really! Ah, it's amazing. Let me feel you. You must let me learn to be beautiful! I endured the discomfort in my stomach and persisted for a while. I thought it was strange, so I told my parents that I did it first.

When I got home for dinner, I thought about it again, because I wanted to get the true qi. It's more like trying the power of qi. I patted my mother on the shoulder and said to her seriously, "mom, I'm going to hit you with the true qi in my stomach today." You must hold on. " "Ha, look at me!" In a blink of an eye, I brought out qigong and controlled my mother. Just listen to my mother's "Ah …" and I will see my mother being beaten back. I was even more proud of my true spirit and immediately punched my father. This time, I used the "star-sucking method" and only saw that my father's whole head was sucked up. Haha, I am so strong. Now, my goal has turned to grandma. This time, I just tapped it. Huh? Why don't you move? I must not have tried hard enough. Oh, give me another hand. This time, I will try my best to fight grandma. However, my grandmother in front of me did not move, which made me very depressed. It turns out that mom and dad want to make me happy. ...

Although this martial arts storm finally calmed down with the passage of time, it also gave me an inspiration: only continuous efforts can be rewarded, and nothing will fall in the sky.

Maureen Shaw was playing computer when suddenly a sound that seemed to be knocking at the door caught her attention. This sounds a bit like ... stealing a door? ! She knows very well that there are only two houses here and there are almost no people next to them. If the thief chooses this one, Maureen Shaw can't help walking to the gate and looking at the cat's eye, but only seeing the darkness, he turns on the light outside the door. Suddenly, the darkness turned into a yellow world.

God, what did she see! Knowing that he had been discovered, the man looked at Xiao's house and turned away.

God, tell me it's not true!

It turned out that she saw the man unlock the lock! Can Maureen Shaw, who really saw this for the first time, not be excited? Fortunately, however, the target chosen by that person is not her, but the person across the hall.

However, that man is a thief, isn't he?

Wait, she seems to have seen the man in her school uniform just now! Lin was very surprised. Why do people at school steal from other people's homes? Even if the family is poor, they won't rob others in the end, will they? Besides, even punks don't have the guts. ...................................................................................................................................................................

Suddenly, Lin remembered Liang of Class Two, because his family was the poorest. Could it be him?