Write a composition, talk between desks and chairs.

1. Dialogue composition between desk and chair It was dead of night and all the students went home. The desks and chairs in the school woke up and chatted.

One of the tables was unhappy and said angrily, "I am the master now!" " It's really unsanitary. Look, my face is covered with correction fluid. It stinks. My four legs are useless. Young master always makes me look like a table. Even if people live well, they shouldn't be like this! It should be saved, or these trees will be cut down sooner or later. "

After listening to a full table of complaints, I looked at the chair and said.

One of the chairs said sadly, "Yes! Cousin, I agree with you. Cousin, do you know? The master nailed a nail in my leg. It turns out that my legs are as slippery as oil. But the owner doesn't cherish it. After nailing a dozen nails, he said it was to prevent someone from changing chairs with him. Hey! Cousin, don't be too sad. Humans will understand sooner or later. "

Hearing this, the table doesn't care about sadness, only about the chair.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" The cock crowed at the top of his lungs. The students came one after another. The desk and chair ended the conversation.

One day, the desk said to the chair, "My master really doesn't care about me. He scribbles on my face every day and sometimes cuts the road with a knife, which makes me scarred. " The chairman said, "Me too. The master didn't pity me at all, but he still sat on me and dangled. I can't stand it at all. " It was written on the table: "Poor us both." The chair said, "Our master is so confused that he doesn't know that we serve him every day." The watch said, "We will try our best to make him make mistakes on the topic." The chairman said, "This is not good." Biao said, "Don't be afraid, I have my own way." After a while, the master came. He had a bad fall. The young master looked at the chair and found some nails to fix it. Then, he called a basin of water and wiped the tables and chairs clean. The composition of the dialogue between tables and chairs was written in the third grade of primary school. (Originally written in the third grade) 250 words of desk and chair dialogue composition.

3. Have you ever imagined the composition: dialogue between desks and chairs (Grade 3)? Please tell me a dialogue between a desk and a chair.

"Ding, ding, ding" The alarm clock rang, and Xiao Ming got up with a stretch. Xiao Ming looked at his calendar and said, "Today is June 2 1, and I am on duty." So Xiaoming put on his clothes and hurried to school.

Xiao Ming was about to walk into the classroom when he heard someone talking in the classroom. Xiao Ming looked at the classroom, but there was no one there. However, the tables and chairs were talking, and Xiao Ming was surprised. Xiaoming's deskmate said to another deskmate, "Xiaoming is really careless. He made a deep mark on my desk with a utility knife, and the iron in my desk was repaired. " Another table shook and said loudly, "My four pillars are not strong at all, as if they were going to break." Xiao Ming turned red when he listened to the conversation on the desk and chair. Xiao Ming thought, I can't scribble on tables and chairs in the future.

Xiao Ming just woke up and learned to care for public property.

Table and chair dialogue

Early in the morning, I got dressed and opened the window. Fresh air came at me. Looking at the sun, my face is already exposed. I skip to school with my schoolbag on my back.

I just wanted to walk into the classroom when I heard someone whispering. I looked around. Gee, there's no one in the classroom. It's strange. Where did the sound come from? So I hid under the door and peeped at the peepers. Oh, it's the table and chair talking.

The table says, "We have reached 2 1 century. Look, how advanced I am! " "

The chairman said, "Oh, what function do you have? Tell me about it. "

The table said, "I'm made of metal. And this metal will adjust the temperature at any time with climate change. "

The chairman said, "Really?"

The chairman said, "Yes, I found that some children can't hold the pen in their hands when writing in winter, and their hands will tremble when writing. With central heating, they won't feel cold. In summer, when the sun is scorching, they will sweat profusely. With air conditioning, they won't feel hot. "

The chairman said, "Yes, yes. However, I am no worse than you. "

The table said, "What function do you have?"

The chair said, "My little master likes to face back in class. As long as he faces backwards, I will hold him and tell him not to face backwards. "

It says on the table: "I have a computer on it, so the young master can store what the teacher said." If you don't know anything, just look it up in the computer, so that the answer the young master wants will appear on the screen. "

As I listened, I suddenly felt that I was a desk and chair in the 2 1 century, serving my classmates. After a while, I remembered that I wasn't a desk and chair, I was listening to the conversation!

4. Dialogue between desks and chairs One night, I had a strange dream about the dialogue between desks and chairs.

The chair said, "Cousin, I try my best to serve my young master every day. It's hard enough, but my young master not only doesn't appreciate it, but gives me a hard time. " After class, I was used as a punching bag to fight with others and kick me around, which made my back ache and my feet hurt. Now I can't even stand still, and my legs are broken by my master. Now I have three legs, which is really annoying. "

After that, I cried sadly, and my cousin said sadly, "Yes! I am worse than you! Naughty superfine product carved back and forth on my face with a knife, and his classmates criticized him. He also said that he would carve the word' early' on my face like Lu Xun. I have become a fragment, like an' ugly'. "

"I remember once, the master and his friends sat on me, talking and laughing beside me." "Master have no matter to sit on me? I am used to set my homework, not a stool, huh! " But the host didn't understand.

"My master sometimes scribbles on me with a pen and paints my face like a dyehouse. I'm so angry that the dumb eats coptis-I can't tell you how bitter it is! " What's more, don't forget that after school, he often treats you as a ping-pong table and puts me in the middle line.

If you win, hit your face with a racket; If you lose, just throw me away. Alas, our fate is really tragic! "The elder brother of the stool said while wiping tears.

"When can we get rid of their torture and live a happy life! ..... "Cousin continued. It was dawn, and I didn't know it was a dream until I woke up.

Looking back, I was a little unkind about what I did to the desks and chairs. In the future, I will treat them well! ——。

5. Conversation composition at the dining table Stories at the dining table \ \ Attached to Class 5, Division 6 (1) Wang Fengyi \ \ We eat at the dining table every day, and of course many interesting stories will happen at the dining table.

Especially in our family, when we eat every weekend, there will be constant laughter at the dinner table. \ \ It's another weekend. In the evening, our family get together and have dinner at the table.

Suddenly announced that three meals every weekend should be eaten with chopsticks in your left hand. "Why?" "Why do you want to eat with chopsticks in your left hand?" Mom and dad scrambled to ask me.

I also explained to them unhurriedly: "A few days ago, I read a book. The book says that people who eat and write with their left hand not only have a better concept of space, but also have strong mathematical ability and are not easy to get Alzheimer's disease! " Mom and dad didn't make any noise after listening. Guess they don't want to get Alzheimer's disease.

\ \ Interesting things are coming in full swing. I first put some vegetables into the bowl with my left hand, but I didn't expect almost all of them to fall on the dining table in the middle. Finally, I only put a few vegetables in the bowl.

My parents laughed when they saw that I had messed up the table. My dad also said, "Just like you, if you don't eat in the future, just laugh!" " \ \ Then my mother went to pick potatoes. It turned out that she wanted to clip one, but she didn't clip one. I laughed so hard that I lay prone on the table and slapped it hard with my hand.

\ \ Later, my father picked up the rice with his left hand, only to see that the chopsticks kept shaking, and no rice entered his mouth-all fell on the table! Seeing this situation, I laughed to tears. As I dried my tears, I said, "Dad, I didn't expect you to become like this! So you'd better talk about me. "

\ \ Dad was not convinced by my words and continued to pick up food. But his left hand is naughty, he can't exert himself, and he can't hold chopsticks steadily. Seeing that he was holding it to his mouth this time, his hand went soft on the way and the food he got fell down again.

Mom was very anxious for her father when she saw it, and she couldn't wait to cheer beside her. My father saw my mother's expression and handed her chopsticks.

Mother said confidently, "One veteran is out, and the other is the best!" " "My mother's" challenge "this time is" holding a gourd ladle and soup in her left hand ". Maybe our level is very poor, even this "veteran" personally "challenges" being played with lanterns by his nephew-the old rule (uncle).

As a result, the soup spilled all over the table and my hands were burned red. My father and I both laughed at her as a rookie soldier.

\ \ Many things happen. After several rounds, we have basically mastered the method of holding chopsticks in our left hand, and we can eat a few mouthfuls of food slowly. The dinner that day ended in laughter, which really left me with endless aftertaste.

6. Have you ever seen a table talk? Of course not, but I do.

It's like this: late at night, the school is very quiet, and there are only two tables talking in a classroom. A table said, "My little master is very kind to me. When writing, he spread a clean piece of paper on my body for fear of soiling me. " After school, she helped me wipe off the stains with a handkerchief. She wiped it carefully and didn't touch every corner. If some stains are difficult to remove, she will not be reconciled until they are wiped off.

I like my little master very much. Hearing this, the other table sighed and said, "My little master is not good to me at all, and he still doodles on me;" Everything is stuffed into the stomach, which is super painful; Sometimes, I step on me and the like. "

"It is everyone's responsibility to care for public property and protect the environment." We are familiar with this sentence and often talk about it, but have we done it? Take care of public property, protect the environment and maintain ecological balance, so that we can all have a beautiful home.

7. Dialogue composition between two tables One day, two tables were talking.

Yiyang's desk is talking to Lunwei's desk. Yiyang's desk reads: "My little master loves me. She always cleans, so I'm still so smooth and white! " "But Lunwei's desk says," My little master doesn't care about me at all. One moment he painted on my face, the other moment he carved something on my face, and the next moment he accidentally poured ink on my face. It's ugly. Look how many wrinkles there are on my face! Your life is really good, young master loves you so much! "Yiyang's desk added," Of course, my little master loves me very much! ""Lun Wei walked by the door and heard the conversation between the two tables, and his face became hot. "If the young master keeps leaving more wrinkles on my face, I won't wait on him!" Lunwei said firmly at his desk.

At this time, Lun Wei came over with his head down and said, "I'm sorry, dear Xiao Biao, I won't hurt you in the future." If you don't work for me, who will? " Lunwei put forward new conditions when he got a desk, saying, "You should love me in the future and make me as clean, white and beautiful as Yiyang's desk, otherwise I really won't wait on you." Lunwei said, "OK, I won't hurt you or let you down in the future, and make you as clean, white and beautiful as Yiyang's desk." Say that finish, lunwei immediately picked up the small towel to wipe.

Lunwei's deskmate saw it and smiled.