My good friend wrote 500 words in seventh grade.

In study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following are three 500-word compositions written by my good friend in grade seven, which I collected for you. Everyone is welcome to learn from them, and I hope it will help you.

In seventh grade, my good friend wrote 500 words 1. Who is my best friend? This is a big secret, this secret, God knows, knows clearly, and he and I also know. However, I think you will know after I introduce you!

My good friend is neither fat nor thin. He is a big man who is one meter eight. Whenever I am with him, I feel safe. Although usually clumsy, but the brain is much smarter than others! Every time I have a question I don't understand, I will ask him. After he tells me, he will ask me, "Do you understand?" If I don't understand, he will tell me again until I understand. You see, he is not only clever but also helps people to the end! I always thought he was stingy because he never bought anything for himself. But one thing is, it's time to change my opinion of him!

Once, I went out to play with him. We came to a shop that bought chestnuts. It says: three yuan a pack, fragrant and sweet. I asked him, "Do you buy chestnuts?" He said, "What's delicious about chestnuts? I don't eat. " If he doesn't eat, I can only look at the ocean and sigh! Let's go on shopping. I walked past countless shops before I bought a dress. We are taking a walk. Suddenly, he stopped, pointed to the other side of the road and said to me, "Let's go and have a look!" " "I looked at his fingers. It turned out that a middle-aged woman was begging there with a little girl in her arms. I said disapprovingly, "Isn't it just a beggar? What is there to see! " I pulled him away. He went that way, so I had to follow him. I saw him squeeze into the crowd, looked at the sign in front of the woman, and without saying anything, he put thirty dollars in the basin in front of the woman. I also said a few words to that woman and then came out! I ran to him and asked him, "I asked you to buy a bag of chestnuts for three yuan at first, but you didn't buy it." Why did you give someone thirty dollars this time? " He didn't say much, only said: "Sometimes, giving others is happier than getting yourself!" " "He said that and went away, leaving me alone. When I came to my senses, he had already left! I quickly caught up with him and said, "Dad, I didn't expect you to be so generous! I finally saw one of your advantages. " He said disappointedly, "I just found one!" " Your father and I have many advantages! ""it seems that I have to discover your advantages! " "Of course! "... so we went home laughing.

Speaking of which, you must not know who my good friend is! Congratulations, you also know this big secret!

In seventh grade, my good friend wrote 500 words. Everyone will have a best friend! The moment when friends care about you is also the most unforgettable.

I have many good friends, but few really make friends. She taught me to be strong. Tell me, true friendship.

I grew up with a blx, and I didn't become strong until I met her. ...

That day, I kept crying because of my blx. She came over and said arrogantly, "You mustn't cry in the future! Cry again, cry again, or I'll hit you! " I nodded, but tears flowed more. I haven't cried since then It was she who changed me and taught me to be strong.

Once, I forgot to bring my skipping rope to physical education class's class, and she ran around to help me borrow it. Looking at her busy figure, my nose is sour. "I can't borrow it ..." She was a little disappointed and her absent-minded eyes flashed again. "I will run laps with you!" "But ..." But you obviously skipped rope, I said in my heart. She seems to see through me. "It doesn't matter!" Then she lent the skipping rope to someone else. She gave me a brilliant smile under my surprised eyes. I feel that I am surrounded by the spring breeze. It is very warm.

"But ..." "Come on, don't we share weal and woe?" This time in physical education class, she and I splashed water on the banks of the Hanshui River, and we talked and laughed in the scorching sun.

In biology class, we do experiments. "Use my book!" She said, "No, use mine!" We shirked it. I used my book in this experiment. I don't know why iodine dripped on my book after the experiment, and it was a lot. Snowflakes are flying outside the window, and the sky is gloomy. She saw through me again. "Don't be sad, use mine next time!" "No, now!" She sucked a few drops of iodine through a straw and dripped it on her book. I'm surprised again. She still smiles at me. My eyes are slightly moist.

"Say no crying!" "Is there?" "Did I cry?" "Hey you!"

I am very grateful that she appeared in my life, warmed me and touched me-my best friend, thank you!

In seventh grade, my good friend wrote 500 words. Life is a long road, accompanied by books, and the world is not lonely. Take books as friends, and the sea of books is on Wan Li Road. View the history of the Spring and Autumn Period and recall Chinese civilization; Poets are full of lofty sentiments, while literati are melancholy and affectionate. Be friends with books and walk with me. -inscription

I never understood the feeling of loneliness. At school, I have friends with me. At home, I care about my family. Every day of my life is full of fun. So, I don't understand loneliness and emptiness.

I remember the fourth grade of primary school, when she was 10 years old, which was her most interesting period. She is always eager to grow up, so every time I see her, I can see that she looks like a little adult. That day at school, she mysteriously pulled me to a corner and asked me solemnly, "Do you know what loneliness is?" I don't know. I answered truthfully. She looked at me with a shocked face. "No way, don't you ever stay at home alone?" Loneliness is like a dark space. I can't see anything, so I can only grope alone. No one will respond to your cry. There, there is endless darkness all around. You are just helpless, but when you walk aimlessly in the dark, you feel that the next moment, the darkness will devour you ... "

I looked at her in surprise: "I do have time to be alone at home!" " But every time I am idle and bored, I will read books. I am not lonely with books! The hero in the book will take you to his world. He is like an absolutely reliable friend. You take risks with him, you will be worried if he gets hurt, and you will make you laugh if he jokes. Even if a book ends, you can guess his later life, just like me. After reading a book and revisiting it again, my mood will still fluctuate ... "

He interrupted me indifferently: "Oh, why do you always study all day like Mr. Yang?" Forget it, it's time for class. Let's go home. " I reluctantly let her grab her arm and bring it back to the classroom, but I remember what she said in my heart: loneliness, an endless dark space ... and the next moment, I was relieved: if loneliness is a black hole that is forced to bully, then books are a selfless white hole. Tell me about his life and his world in the boundless void swallowed up by black holes. When it is dark, the book is the bright sun, which illuminates my life.

Being accompanied by books is so happy, and having books as friends is so safe.