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Writing a composition: two or three things about me

1. Copy the composition "Two or three things about me", an article about two or three things about my winter vacation. Everyone's winter vacation life is different, but they are all colorful.

Next, please listen to two or three things about my winter vacation: I was awakened by a daydream. I am a movie fan. If I don't watch the movie, I will jump up and down. I don't have time to watch movies because I have to go to school on weekdays, but I can enjoy watching movies as soon as I have a holiday.

In the dead of night at midnight, only my TV is still blooming beautiful pictures. So I went to bed at two o'clock in the morning, hoping to sleep until twelve o'clock the next day.

Unfortunately, "children are not beautiful." At eight o'clock in the morning, they were awakened by a crackling sound. It was a group of children setting off firecrackers. How can seven hours' sleep be enough? Bullet your teeth, get into bed and go back to sleep.

Suddenly, with a bang, I shivered and fell to the ground. It turned out that a child released a song "Earth-shattering".

"This is really earth-shattering. It is better to say' shock'! " I said angrily. In this way, the dream of the day was awakened.

During the winter vacation, because I was in poor health and couldn't go out, I stayed at home and looked through the books I had read several times. Looking at it, I was suddenly told that there were still 180 Olympic math problems, so I immediately turned out my notebook and found some Olympic math books to do.

On the one hand, because I really have nothing to do all day, on the other hand, because time is tight and the task is heavy, I wrote 30 questions a day and finished the task in just six days. In these six days, I was happy to do a difficult problem for a while, and sad to do a wrong one for a while. My little room is full of laughter and sad sighs.

However, the excessive speed made me have nothing to do from now on, which made me feel deeply and sighed: "If I had known there was nothing to do today, why should I have done it at the beginning!" During the Spring Festival holiday, I stayed at home and couldn't go out. I was really upset at that time, so I called my aunt and cousin with one phone call left and one phone call right. After they came, the adults wrapped up jiaozi. My cousin and I closed the door and played computer games. I heard my mother and my aunt whispering outside.

After a while, my cousin and I went out for dinner, and the hot jiaozi was already on the table. I picked up a jiaozi with chopsticks, took a bite and spit it out quickly. The hot chocolate in it burned me.

"Strange, how can there be chocolate?" I said to myself, I ate that one, picked up another one and bit it open. It turned out to be full of preserved eggs. This time, we are even more surprised. We ate one after another: egg yolk, crisp sugar, sausage, jujube, apple ... there are many kinds, but there is not a copy on the plate.

In a short time, a small disc of jiaozi was "destroyed" by us. Just as we were wolfing down our food, my mother and my aunt were hiding and laughing.

When we finished eating, they came out and said, "What about our colorful jiaozi?" "Not bad, not bad." I said while wiping my tears.

"What's the matter with you? Did you win the first prize? " "Yes, I ate jiaozi wrapped in red pepper!" This is my colorful winter vacation, with joy and sadness, laughter and tears. How's it going? Not bad, huh?

2. Copy the composition My Two or Three Events, an article about my two or three events in winter vacation.

Everyone's winter vacation life is different, but they are all colorful. Next, please listen to two or three things about my winter vacation:

Daydreaming was awakened.

I am a movie fan. If you don't watch the movie, you jump up and down. I don't have time to watch movies because I have to go to school on weekdays, but I can enjoy watching movies as soon as I have a holiday. In the dead of night at midnight, only my TV is still blooming beautiful pictures. So I went to bed at two o'clock in the morning, hoping to sleep until twelve o'clock the next day. Unfortunately, "children are not beautiful." At eight o'clock in the morning, they were awakened by a crackling sound. It was a group of children setting off firecrackers. How can seven hours' sleep be enough? Bullet your teeth, get into bed and go back to sleep. Suddenly, with a bang, I shivered and fell to the ground. It turned out that a child released a song "Earth-shattering". "This is really earth-shattering. It is better to say' shock'! " I said angrily. In this way, the dream of the day was awakened.

The Olympic math task was completed ahead of schedule.

During the winter vacation, because I was in poor health and couldn't go out, I stayed at home and looked through the books I had read several times. Looking at it, I was suddenly told that there were still 180 Olympic math problems, so I immediately turned out my notebook and found some Olympic math books to do. On the one hand, because I really have nothing to do all day, on the other hand, because time is tight and the task is heavy, I wrote 30 questions a day and finished the task in just six days. In these six days, I was happy to do a difficult problem for a while, and sad to do a wrong one for a while. My little room is full of laughter and sad sighs. However, the excessive speed made me have nothing to do from now on, which made me feel deeply and sighed: "If I had known there was nothing to do today, why should I have done it at the beginning!"

There are many interesting things during the Spring Festival holiday.

During the Spring Festival holiday, I stayed at home and couldn't go out. I was really upset at that time, so I called my aunt and cousin. After they came, the adults wrapped up jiaozi. My cousin and I closed the door and played computer games. I heard my mother and my aunt whispering outside. After a while, my cousin and I went out for dinner, and the hot jiaozi was already on the table. I picked up a jiaozi with chopsticks, took a bite and spit it out quickly. The hot chocolate in it burned me. "Strange, how can there be chocolate?" I said to myself, I ate that one, picked up another one and bit it open. It turned out to be full of preserved eggs. This time, we are even more surprised. We ate one after another: egg yolk, crisp sugar, sausage, jujube, apple ... there are many kinds, but there is not a copy on the plate. In a short time, a small disc of jiaozi was "destroyed" by us.

Just as we were wolfing down our food, my mother and my aunt were hiding and laughing. When we finished eating, they came out and said, "What about our colorful jiaozi?" "Not bad, not bad." I said while wiping my tears. "What's the matter with you? Did you win the first prize? " "Yes, I ate jiaozi wrapped in red pepper!"

This is my colorful winter vacation, with joys and sorrows, laughter and tears. How's it going? Not bad!

Everyone will encounter all kinds of things in life, and I have encountered something that makes me feel that learning Chinese is not so difficult.

In the first grade, I didn't want to write the homework assigned by the teacher every night. If I feel too much, I'll lie. One day when I came home from school, my mother asked, "Have you finished the homework assigned by the teacher?" "well.

At school, I finished writing "Mom looked at me for a long time and said," Children who lie are not good children. "I listened to my mother's words and suddenly said to her," Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't actually finish my homework at school. "Mom moved a small bench to sit next to me and patted the table next to me." Come on, you can bravely admit that you are a good boy. Come and do your homework, and mom will accompany you. "

After finishing my homework, my mother told me a lot of truths. I was in a daze, but I knew that learning was very important. I like reading.

Every time I read a book, I always forget the time, forget everything and indulge in the ocean of books. I like martial arts novels.

But I read slowly. It takes a week for others to read a book, but it takes me three weeks. This may be because I have read a book in detail. Every time I finish reading a book, I like to sum up my gains and accumulate more experience. You also try to read a book. I believe you will love it. No one is perfect, there will always be shortcomings, and I am no exception.

I don't like running Running is a nightmare for me. Every time I run, I will be panting and sweating. My study is average, not very good.

After class, I like to take part in some group activities, such as skipping rope, which can not only exercise, but also be fun. Sometimes I also like brain teasers and riddles.

Oh, by the way, my name is NaHo, and I am a lively girl (not ADHD). Everyone must like me! Grade 3: NaHo.

4. Writing makes me () a 600-word narrative with two or three things. People say that junior high school life is the best time of my life. Yes, the colorful junior high school life is really hard to forget.

I remember that in the first class of the first grade, the teacher asked us to cut paper and cut a calf, and the whole class was boiling. Novelty really interests us spoiled young ladies. Everyone has a pair of scissors and a piece of paper, and they begin to "work". Paper-cutting, a seemingly simple thing, is really not easy to do. Every corner, every corner, must be done very carefully, otherwise there will be very rough edges and corners. Look at the classmate next to me, staring at the paper, holding the scissors hard, hoping for perfection, but it is still flawed to shake hands carelessly. He sighed helplessly. The freshness was faded by layers of screens, leaving only two words-boring! We seldom take scissors, which is really a bit "out of our depth". However, gradually, my hands became more dexterous. Under the guidance of the teacher's hands, I gradually found the feeling. After two classes of study, I finally cut off this "calf". It's not pretty, but I'm flattered. After all, I made it myself. Through the labor technology class, I deeply feel that my self-care ability is still very poor. If I want to accept the challenge of 2 1 century, I need to constantly strive to improve myself.

Another day, our PE teacher taught us to play basketball, starting with a three-step layup. "One step, two steps, three steps, layup." After a series of perfect movements were completed, the students looked at the PE teacher with admiration and were impressed by the dashing and heroic attitude of the PE teacher. Later, the teacher showed us several times and let us practice by ourselves. All the other students were concentrating on practicing, so I got into a fight with one of my classmates. His classmates chased me like a vicious dog and tried to bite me. I want to say, "Have you been vaccinated against rabies?" Who knows that when he was in a hurry, he said, "Did your dog get rabies vaccine?" Coincidentally, just as I finished playing, that classmate looked at the basketball intently and said, "I haven't played for a long time." I almost laughed when I heard this.

Our campus life is like the moon, with ups and downs, and like a kaleidoscope, it presents a colorful world. ...

5. Take "two or three things that bother me" as an example.

yellow peach

When I was in the first grade, I was a famous mischievous craftsman and troublemaker.

It was a young female teacher who was in English class at that time. If I don't lean, I will make trouble in English class. Students on duty

Shouted "stand up", I quietly moved the bench of the girl at the same table. As soon as she sat down, she fell on all fours.

The whole class laughed. The teacher asked me what was wrong, and I pretended to be serious and said, "She wasn't careful herself."

Knock down the stool. "The girl at the same table didn't obey, saying I moved it. The teacher asked me to admit it, and I said, "No.

I moved it. Why should I admit it? Did you see me move it? "I was very angry. The teacher asked me to stand outside. erect

Stop it, I don't care at all. I can look at the sky, trees and birds outside, instead of sitting in the classroom and listening.

Damn English is much better. Standing outside, I later said, "Hi, two butterflies!" " "shout after a while:"

Look, a flock of geese! "The students' attention was focused on me, and I messed up an English class.

Yes

The girl at my deskmate is a dedicated student. She has been very strict with my actions since the "bench incident".

Close surveillance made the teacher know all about my practical jokes, and I was often criticized. I decided to get back at her.

One day, I found three thumbtacks. I stood up and put them on her stool. As soon as she sat down, the performance began.

Yes The thumbtack stung her. She stood up, stretched out her hand and touched it, and then cried with a thumbtack to sue me. one

Then the head teacher asked me to go. I said, "Who knows who put the thumbtack on her stool!" " "The teacher use it.

I pointed to my forehead and said, "You, you don't have to be smart on the right path. Don't be too clever to be misunderstood.

Ah! "But then I went in one ear and out the other.

I often don't do my homework, and I also ask the other three "brothers" not to do their homework. The teacher punished us for staying and doing it.

Hungry and bitter, we won't do it! At this time, we always run as soon as the bell rings. once

The teacher came early and blocked all four of us. The teacher took us to the office. He walked ahead.

I played tricks in the back. As soon as the teacher entered the room, the four of us ran back. Go to school the next day. I

Students know that the teacher won't let us go and will ask who took the lead. The three of us discussed it and put everything on one person.

On the clumsy "elder brother", that "elder brother" had to take the blame.

In this way, a year passed by me. In the school year exam, almost all subjects were red, so I tasted the homemade ones.

I was afraid of tasting bitter wine again, so I transferred to another middle school. I have changed a lot, but I often find it difficult to study.

Especially in English, I want to recite words from scratch one by one.

I regret the thought of naughty days.

6. Cousin Ersanshi has a lovely person: oval face, long eyelashes, bright eyes that can talk, bright and quiet, black hair, very thick, like a small black waterfall.

When you smile, two shallow dimples will appear on your face. Who is she? She is my sister.

My sister is a "schoolmaster". She is often the top student in her class and the pride of her teacher. Once my sister was ill, and she came second in the class in the final exam. She was very sad.

But she didn't lose heart, and immediately threw herself into the intense study with confidence, sprinting for next year's senior high school entrance examination. I think if I can get the second place in my class, I will jump three feet high with excitement.

She likes reading. She reads four books and the Analects of Confucius. Sometimes she reads magazines like a reader.

Although the content is profound, she still likes reading. The bookshelf is full of all kinds of books.

In the evening, she can consciously finish her homework and read books. Almost all the books in my sister's study have been chewed by her. She chews books as fast as silkworms chew mulberry leaves. She often gets carried away and tells her not to listen to rice. She doesn't want to sleep. She stayed up late. She is a real bookworm, as if she were going to swallow all her knowledge! I have to admire this "schoolmaster" sister.

Sisters are also naturally interesting "pistachios". When I was a child, I always did a lot of funny things, and my sister would make fun of some of my funny things, which made me angry and funny.

My sister is still a "little adult" at home. When my aunt is away, she becomes a caring "nanny", taking care of her sister, cooking and washing dishes, and cleaning up the house in good order. Usually, my aunt dotes on my little sister, and my sister doesn't live up to her expectations. She often gives her things to her little sister.

These are three characteristics of a girl. Do you have such a sister? I am lucky to have such an excellent cousin, which is also an example for me to learn from.

7. Write two or three deskmate compositions of one person.

Scene 1: There is a Ji Minjia in Class 8.

Before I say this, I want to declare that I dare not say the name of the client because I am afraid that he will hit me. Maybe when I write down his heroic deeds, everyone will know.

One day, I said to XX, "A woman from Class 8 told me about you the other day." He asked anxiously, "Who?" I said, I don't know her name, I only know her family name. Then my deskmate went on to say, "It can't be Ji Minjia, can it?" Anyone who has seen Super Girl knows that this is just a joke, but XX has never seen Super Girl. I quickly corrected: "It is the season of this season!" He ran to Class 8 and asked if there was anyone surnamed Ji in their class. He came back and said no, I said how is it possible. I thought it was over, but the next day, he suddenly turned to my deskmate and asked, "What's the name of the woman you said yesterday?" We all thought he was asking Ji Minjia, so we all replied with one voice: "Ji Minjia!" I saw him rush to the door of the classroom like an arrow. My deskmate and I suddenly reacted that he would go to Class 8 to find Ji Minjia. We immediately told him that Ji Minjia was a super girl, and we all laughed. Afterwards, we regretted it a little. What would have happened if we had not stopped him?

Lens 2

Why is this guy joking again? It is said that on the morning of the third day of school, we suddenly said that we had just transferred to the experimental class.

Key words:

One of Sun's books. He asked, "Where is Sun? It's almost class time. Why hasn't he come back yet? " We laughed and said, "It's a pity that you are still good friends. He went to the experimental class the afternoon before yesterday. You just know now! " He suddenly realized: "Ah? No wonder, I saw him park his car in the experimental class yesterday, and I warned him not to park his car there ................ "

Yellow hair fun series

On the third day, many people in our class turned away, even my dear monitor. Alas, I thought the former vice president would be promoted. Unexpectedly, the teacher asked Zhang, a real yellow boy who was transferred from Yunnan last semester, to be his agent. Alas, we girls will have no place in the class in the future. So the teacher's decision caused a public protest from the girls in our class, and she was going to petition!

An interesting story about Huang Mao ―― "Dare not"

We should try our best to get rid of that young boy for a few days in order to recall the monitor. That day, he just "provoked" me, and my deskmate said, "Xu Ning, class is over, you take it out on behalf of the girls in our class and beat him up. I support you and have the broad masses of the people as your strong backing! " I readily promised. Since I learned a little taekwondo, I haven't had a chance to show it. It happened that I took this little yellow hair as the target!

After class, I walked in front of him step by step. He stood up and said confidently, "I'm not afraid of you!" " "Hearing this, the line, you are not afraid of me? Do you feel better? I raised my powder fist and fiddled with some handsome gestures to hit him. I raised my fist and was about to hit him when he shouted, "I dare not,

8. I grew up in two or three things. Suddenly one day, my mother said that I had grown taller!

Suddenly one day, grandma said I was sensible!

Suddenly one day, I found myself growing up!

Grow up, this used to be a strange word for me, but now I have deeply realized the taste of growing up. There are laughter and tears on the road of growing up. At this time, I have tasted the ups and downs of life. I have mixed feelings when I recall the stories on my way to growing up. ...

Since the first grade, I have volunteered to be a representative of Chinese class. I still remember clearly that the head teacher asked, "Who will be the representative of Chinese class?" The classroom was quiet. I raised my hand bravely when I saw that no one around me raised his hand. The teacher agreed. I still admire my courage. This reading is six years, and I am very busy every morning. This group received four copies, and that group received four copies. Whoever doesn't hand in his homework will write his name on a small note and give it to the teacher, day after day, month after month, year after year. Moreover, there have also been cases where I forgot to collect my homework because I was naughty. The teacher immediately wrote a few words in his mind, not daring to violate them. When I became accustomed to this and gradually became accustomed to it, I realized that one must have a very strong sense of responsibility for the collective and society and take on his own responsibilities seriously. Six years as a class representative has taught me that any post is not only an honor, but also a responsibility.

Now, I am a little book fan. Don't you know that I was a little book fan when I was a child! Once, when adults were chatting and no one was playing with me, I took a picture book myself and read it with relish. After a while, the adults found me reading and couldn't help laughing. It turns out that the book in my hand is upside down, and what's more interesting is that I still cross my legs! Mom is still regretting that she didn't take that wonderful moment at that time. I was less than two years old then. Under the guidance of my parents and keeping in mind the teacher's teachings, I read more and more books: from simple pictures to famous works, reading Bing Xin, Lao She and Verne, reciting three-character classics, Analects of Confucius and Tang poems. Under the nourishment of those literary works, I matured day by day and enriched my knowledge. Now, my composition level has been greatly improved, and many works have won awards or been published.

In life, I often help my mother with housework. It took a long time from beating the eggs out of the pot to being able to cook a meal skillfully. During this period, repeated exercises made me realize the hardships of labor and taste the joy of harvest. Whenever I eat my own cooking, I am very excited; Whenever I hear my mother sigh with emotion that "my daughter is my mother's intimate little cotton-padded jacket", I am even more flattered. In this way, I grew up unconsciously.

It feels good to grow up!

9.600-word junior high school composition, with 23 things as the topic. I have a shallow scar on my left index finger.

This scar was left when I was in the first grade. Every time I see it, I will think of yesterday's scene: it was the first New Year's Day after I entered junior high school, and the teacher left eight students to decorate the classroom. I am one of them. After a morning of careful arrangement, our classroom is completely new and beautiful.

After the classroom, we sat down to have a rest. I don't know who was so kind as to put a bag of candy on the table. When everyone saw the candy, they all ran to the candy bar excitedly.

Before this time, Hong and I saw a corner of the blackboard, and the residual paper pasted in the last exam. Hong took a double-edged knife and scratched it. When she saw a lot of candy on the table, the greedy cat ran to the candy bar excitedly, and before I knew it, she threw the knife at me! Oh, my God! By the time I realized it, the knife had entered my index finger and I pulled it out. Suddenly, my blood was flowing, and I was so scared that I forgot everything and couldn't even scream. When I was standing by, a friend saw my abnormal reaction and ran to me while shouting. At this time, seven students in the group came running again. They were nervous and afraid. Some of them provided facial tissues, some went out to buy band-AIDS, some asked about the cold, and only Hong apologized to me with tears. I choked back the pain and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

After I bought the band-aid, the female classmate carefully wrapped it for me, and the male classmate went to buy water and rice. Suddenly, my nose ached and tears came down. This is not a painful tear, but an emotional tear ... It was the first time that I felt my heart was full because I had a group of lovely friends. During the SARS period, students in our class contacted each other almost every day to exchange their physical condition and learning experience on the Internet.

We help each other and understand each other without suspicion or jealousy. The whole class keeps their eyes on one place, strives to make progress in one place, and studies hard during the SARS period. Finally, in the first exam after the start of school, their grades have made great progress. ..... Four years have passed, and now I am a high school student.

Time has taught me to be steady and silent, and also made me mature from an ignorant child, but my memory can never be erased. I will always cherish it in my memory. What flowed away was the long years, leaving behind my friendship with them.