That quarrel composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my carefully arranged argumentative composition. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

In that quarrel, the tree opened its green leaves and waved its green hand to everyone. The grass is swaying in the wind, like a fairy flying in the air. Flowers open their petals and smile at us. The students are laughing and playing in the corridor.

During the break, I played a pen game with my classmates, and my pen has retreated to the boundary. With one eye closed, he aimed at my pen carefully, and poof, he pushed too hard, and the pen bounced in my face and bounced my pen far away. "Ha ha! I won! You are too weak, "my deskmate said, and gave me a dirty look.

"ah! Your pen bounced in my face! "

"I didn't mean to, it doesn't matter!"

I clenched my fist and thought, you deskmate, you don't apologize for throwing a pen in my face. What a nuisance!

Ding, the class began. The dazzling sunshine shines on my eyes, which makes me unable to open them. I also find it annoying that students scramble to answer questions. I covered my ears, frowned and pursed my lips. I was so angry and annoyed that I felt the flames were about to gush out!

After class, my deskmate actually had a good time with other students, and I was angry and wronged. I held my breath and thought, your deskmate, hit me in the face with a pen. Don't apologize to me! Still having so much fun with other students!

After school, my heart seems to bear 90 tons and walk at a steady pace. Suddenly, a man came running, stuffed a note in my pocket and left quickly. I picked up the note and saw that it was written by three workers-"I'm sorry".

I thought guiltily: I was wrong about you this morning. I shouldn't blame you so much. I suddenly seem to have unloaded 90 tons of burden.

Everyone's laughter, street hawking ... all filled my happy heart, and I came home at a brisk pace, feeling very sweet!

Someone said, "Friendship is like a crystal ball. Once broken, it can't be recovered, and it becomes a pile of glass. " But in my opinion, friendship is like a needle and thread, which are indispensable. Even if the thread runs out, there will be a new continuation. That quarrel deepened my friendship with my friends.

That day, the teacher assigned an article. I lent it to my classmates as soon as I finished writing it, hoping to get some advice. Everyone nodded and praised me after reading it. Under the praise of my classmates one after another, I became more and more proud, climbed up my cheeks proudly, and my nose was stuck high. At this time, a good friend came face to face. I quickly handed it to her, expecting "it's really well written". In my eager eyes, she read the whole article. "How's it going? Is it great? " I'm ready for a compliment. I don't know, she casually threw a sentence: "Great, not bad!" " Not bad? My heart is like a bolt from the blue. "Some sentences are incoherent and the description is not in place." The friend put down the book and slowly raised his head. I am a little angry: "You are my good friend, shouldn't you praise me?" "Because I am your good friend, I will honestly put forward your shortcomings. Isn't that what good friends should do? " The friend said sincerely. The angrier I got, the more I turned away.

When I got home, I calmed down a lot and thought, "My friend is also good for me. She won't make me angry on purpose. She just wants me to be humble and make me better. " How can I turn around and leave? I lay in bed regretting.

In the afternoon, when I walked into the classroom, I immediately apologized to my good friend: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't blame you." "Never mind, we are good friends!" She gave a captivating smile.

Friendship is not as fragile as a crystal ball, it can be restored. After this quarrel, my friendship with my friends deepened.

Friendship is like a small wooden boat, which will turn over when the wind blows; But as long as you are held up, you can sail smoothly at sea. My brother Wang Zitao and I loved each other on campus, but we were separated forever because of a little thing.

One Thursday afternoon, in a handicraft class, the teacher asked us to take a model car. After sorting it out, I found that Wang Zitao's "dark chariot" is obviously much better than my "Hacker 55". So I was jealous and ran to borrow his car model, and he was happy to lend it to me. However, just a few minutes later, the century war broke out and I accidentally damaged his car model. I didn't expect him to break mine on purpose, and then smashed his car model in a rage. In this way, we quarreled all our spare time. We broke up, too

After school, I came home and rushed into the bedroom. I get angry at the thought of handicraft class. My mother saw that I had something on my mind and asked me, "What's the matter, son?" You look so bad? "I replied to my mother," I broke up with Wang Zitao. " "What?" Mother said, "Wang Zitao and you have been friends for four years. Don't forget, he helped you How can I break up? Go and apologize to him tomorrow! "Then I wanted to think. I should apologize, make up with Wang Zitao and fix his car model. The next day, I came to him with his car model, but I dodged it again, just like that, one day, two days, one week, two weeks ... until one day, Wang Zitao called me: "Sorry, friend, that day was my fault." Let's make up. I transferred to another school, but we will always be friends. "

Suddenly, my heart completely collapsed and the boat of friendship capsized. I will get along well with my friends in the future.

I remember that day, I was doing my homework in the classroom, and I didn't know what happened. Suddenly, I saw a girl in my class coming into the classroom with a red face and seemed very angry. I thought, "What is this?"

Then the girl quarreled with a boy next to me. They kept arguing and wouldn't give in to each other. The quarrel is getting more and more fierce. The boy scolded the girl, and the girl stepped on his stool angrily, making it a little dirty. Finally, she spat at it and returned to her seat.

The students around me burst out laughing when they saw it.

So the boy soaked it with a rag and then went to clean up the stool. She scolded a few more words angrily, and the girl was even more angry, so she went over and spat on the boy's stool again, but this time she didn't step on it. The boys got angry when they saw it, and they swore a few more words, even worse, as if the girls couldn't help it anymore.

The girl said, believe it or not, I threw your book into the bucket. He is not afraid, continue to scold. Sure enough, the girl went to his seat, picked up his book and threw it into the bucket quickly. Suddenly the book was soaked, and the boys stopped scolding me and were shocked. Wow, that's amazing!

Later, the more noisy, the more I felt like fighting, and then some students reported to the teacher. After the teacher came, I had a good talk with them, so they both apologized to each other under the teacher's persuasion.

I don't think there will be much contradiction between classmates. As long as they are willing to give in to each other, it will be all right and the matter will be over. There is no need to be unhappy because of a little thing, and there is no need to ruin other people's good books because of a word from others. If they give in to each other, things won't be so bad and this episode won't happen.

I had a good time with my friends in a PE self-study class, but what happened later was not so happy.

When I was playing tug-of-war with my classmates, another classmate tripped over another classmate. Because it was right next to us, I asked my good friend, "Did you trip him up?" Hearing this, he shouted excitedly, "If it wasn't for me, how could you deliberately wronged me ..." Before he finished, I immediately replied, "Didn't I just ask you? How can you say that I am willing to wronged me? " Then we quarreled more and more fiercely ... finally my good friend got into the grass to vent. He was there tearing leaves and smashing stones, his face full of anger. After venting, he lowered his head and returned to the classroom.

After school, several other students also knew about it. A classmate immediately ran over and joked that I had lost another friend. Another classmate said that it is best to communicate with good friends, resolve conflicts and make up. After listening to a classmate's suggestion, I'm going to shake hands with my good friend. Who knows, I bumped into a man as soon as we got together. When I looked intently, it was him. Before I could speak, he said shyly to me, "Sue, let's … make up!" " "I immediately agreed, and then said," Actually, I was so excited, so ... I just ... "When we lined up after school, we were happy again and walked to the school gate talking and laughing.

Through this incident, I know that misunderstandings will inevitably occur in the process of communicating with others. So we must know how to communicate with others, so that we can maintain a better relationship with others.

Beautiful flowers gently pushed open the door, the burning sun rushed into the door, delicious fruits lined up one by one, and white snow flowers floated through the door, which sincerely opened the door of friendship.

It's a sunny afternoon. Walking into the classroom, I saw the garbage under the seat and chatted with the classmates at the same table. I sighed and said, "Why did you pass the garbage to me again?" He quibbled: "Pass it on to you? This is obviously your garbage! " When he spoke, I returned all the rubbish to him.

He came to his senses and kicked the garbage road at my feet again.

I was a little unhappy, and my voice was a little louder: "Hey! Don't always remarry to me! " "Just pass! Pass the ball I will pass! " He made a face when he spoke.

He angered me. I was bored and slapped him.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock" The sun was covered by dark clouds, and countless water drops fell from the sky.

Suddenly, the teacher came over, saw this scene, touched our heads and said, "You are all wrong!" " "The teacher looked at me:" You shouldn't hit people, it's bad behavior! """You shouldn't always pass the garbage to your deskmate!" We were ashamed of our behavior, and then the teacher said, "Students should tolerate each other, understand each other and correct each other's mistakes, so as to deepen our friendship!"

As soon as the teacher's voice fell, the deskmate said to me, "I'm sorry!" I shouldn't pass the garbage to you! " I also said to my deskmate, "I shouldn't hit you either!" " "

"Twittering, twittering" Birds stood on the branches singing, the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the crystal dew remained on the leaves.

My deskmate and I smiled at each other and made up in our hearts.

I have a good friend, and there is one thing between us that I will never forget.

In the second grade, one time, a classmate in the classroom said that he didn't bring a pen, so I borrowed a pen from his bedside and he refused to return it to me after using it. I didn't even say that the pen was his. As soon as I heard it, I said angrily, "I borrowed your pen and you haven't returned it to me." I won't lend it to you next time. " He retorted, "This is my pen. You want to take my pen when you see it looks good. No way. " I blushed and said to him, "You tell him," why are you so afraid to admit it? Still sophistry? "He was speechless by me, but he said," Give me back my ruler and eraser quickly, or I will sue the teacher. "He said angrily. Just when my eyes were wet and helpless, a voice came from behind me, "I saw that this pen was borrowed from you, and you promised to give it back to others after use. Now people want it, but you say it's yours, a dishonest person." "

Zhou was startled by his words. He immediately said he was sorry and returned my pen. I forgave him, and the matter was over. Looking at Zhou, the figure I left reminds me that he is usually more timid than me, and now he has helped me control that classmate. It's really something. Usually Zhou never tells lies, so many people like to play with her, so they became friends with her. I still remember this matter in my heart. I will never forget it.

I remember one day, I went to the store and bought three red, blue and black erasable pens, but the next day, I suddenly found that the red pen was gone.

However, only my good friend Zhou Jiahui knew that I had those three pens that day, and my eyes immediately turned to Zhou Jiahui.

I came to her place and found that she also had a red erasable pen like magic. It happened that she came back. Without asking her, I suddenly said, "Give me my pen back!" " "She was a little surprised to see me so angry. After all, it is very bad to be stolen by a good friend.

"ah! Why should I steal your pen? These are my own pens. " He also asked his classmates to prove, "Jony J bought it with me." Angry, I became angry from embarrassment: "Hum, cheating!" " "This time, I have completely misunderstood Jiahui. Tired, I came home with a lot of worries, feeling a little uneasy, thinking: If she really stole it, why did she put the pen where I could know it so quickly? However, this idea was immediately dismissed. She stole my pen. How can I forgive her? And she asked Xiao Jia to testify for her.

When it was time for dinner, my mother came back and said to me anxiously, "Xinrui, I took your pen last night and forgot to return it to you." I know the truth and I regret it.

The next afternoon, I finally got up the courage and said to her loudly, "Jiahui, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." My mother took the pen! " "She also forgave me. From then on, I will never misunderstand anyone, and we have become good friends again.

I have a good friend named Yu Qiang. We go to school together, finish school together and play together every day. We were inseparable. Our friendship has deepened since that quarrel.

That day, I happily took 15 yuan to Wenxin Bookstore and bought my favorite Monster Master. I was fascinated by it as soon as I took it home. I ate it in a hurry at lunch and then plunged into an interesting story.

In the afternoon, Yu Qiang came to ask me a math question. When he saw the book, he was attracted by the story inside. So he begged me to lend him the book. I didn't agree at first, but I agreed for my good friend's sake.

After Yu Qiang took the book away, I felt very lost and didn't want to have dinner. I just hope it will be dawn soon, so that I can get my book back.

The next day, I got up early and flew to Yu Qiang's house to get my book back. But when I saw page 45, I suddenly found that page 46 was missing.

I looked at Yu Qiang angrily and asked him, "Do you want to tear it?"

Yu Qiang said aggrieved: "I haven't seen it yet? I didn't tear it. "

I am even more angry: "We have read this book, but you didn't tear it. Is it me? You are a daffodil-play dumb. "

Suddenly Yu Jiang began to cry. I picked up my book and went home without looking back.

When I got home, I sulked in my room, accidentally opened the drawer and found a piece of paper inside. When I took it out, I suddenly became stupid. I remember that after buying the book, I especially liked the picture on page 46, so I tore it off and put it in the drawer. It seems that I wronged Yu Qiang.

So, I ran to Yu Qiang's house, told him the whole story and sincerely apologized to him. Yu Qiang said firmly, "Never mind, you'd better lend me the book." Since this incident, our friendship has deepened.