I found 100 yuan to write a composition.

1. A sunny day. I went to the park with some classmates. Suddenly, I saw an old man in rags with silver hair carrying a big cloth bag to a small shop to collect waste bottles. At that time, I didn't care too much, so I went to play in the clouds.

The sun was very hot. After playing for a while, I felt thirsty, so I took money to buy water in a small shop. When I got to the shop, I saw a piece of red paper on the grass not far away. I ran over and found this piece of paper. That's not paper, but money. Let me take a closer look, ah! One hundred yuan! I quickly picked it up and held it in my hand. I am very happy that I can buy toys again this month.

I left happily with the money, but then I thought: I got the coke, but what about the people who lost it? This may be the living expenses of their family. Without this money, I have nothing, but what if my family loses money? They are suffering, and I can't help worrying.

Walking, I suddenly stopped. I don't know whether to go ahead with the money and have fun, or go back to the original place and wait for the person who lost the money to come to me. I am ambivalent in my heart.

Just then, a five-or six-year-old child jumped by me, holding ten dollars in his hand, and said with a smile, "Great, I found the money, and I'm going to give it to the police uncle." These childish words of the children inspired me: even five or six-year-old children know that they can't eat what they pick up, let alone me.

I ran back to my original place, waiting for the person who lost the money to claim it. I waited for a long time, but no one came. I want to give up. Suddenly, I remembered the old man in rags. I ran around in the park looking for him. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I saw him on the edge of a flower bed. He was sobbing. I ran over and he quickly wiped the tears from his cheeks. I said to him, "Grandpa, have you lost something?" He smiled and said, "that's ... how do you know?" ? I lost one hundred yuan. "I said," I found it. It's one hundred yuan. A puzzled expression appeared on his face and said, "Will you pay me back?" This is the money I earned by selling many bottles, and my family is still waiting to see my little grandson. ""yes. "I said, I'll pay you back. So I gave him money.

He smiled, took out some kudzu roots from his bag and said, "Good boy, thank you. This hundred dollars is enough for my family's meals for several months, and it is my grandson's life-saving money. I have nothing to thank you for. Let me give you some pueraria lobata. Count me in as a small thank you. "

I ate pueraria lobata tablets and left happily. On the way, I ate a few tablets. Ah, it's too bitter. Pueraria lobata is bitter, but it is sweet in my stomach, not because Pueraria lobata has a sweet aftertaste, but because I did a good thing.

2. What should I do if I find 100 yuan? The composition is urgent ~ ~ Help me ~ ~ An angel without wings can't hide money when writing a composition.

In my memory, there are many things that moved me. They are like shells on the beach. Some of them have lost their former glory with the passage of time, while others are still shining. Today, I will pick up the biggest and most beautiful shells.

It was the first day of the first month, and grandma gave me a red envelope. I listlessly took the red envelope and said thank you. Grandma seemed to read my mind and asked, "What's the matter with you?" I said gloomily, "It seems that this hundred dollars will be confiscated again." Grandma smiled and said, "Let me give you some advice. Won't you put the money in a draft book? " "Great, what a wonderful plan!" I jumped three feet, and the clouds on my face were thrown out of the clouds. I thought that with grandma's' investment', my long-awaited game boy was just around the corner.

However, the good times did not last long. On a Saturday, I went to an interest class. Seeing that there were too many waste books, my mother began to "mine" and tied all my books with ropes and sold them to waste collectors. My hundred-dollar bill "gold" was not spared. At noon, I came home happily, ready to check my "private money" ... "Ah!" I can't help but shout and ask my mother, where is my compendium of materia medica manuscript? "I sold it. Why do you ask? " Mother seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem, so she got to the bottom of it. I was forced to tell my mother the whole story in detail. My mother heard this and said angrily, "Who told you to do this to yourself? "

I sat feebly on the sofa all afternoon. Although I think it must be the meat buns that hit the dog this time ―― there is no return, but I still hold a glimmer of hope. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. I thought it was to pay back the money, so I happily opened the door and ended up copying the gas. I suddenly felt like a basin of cold water, like a balloon, and I was exhausted at once. I dragged myself back to the sofa.

"Ding Ling" doorbell rang again, and I walked impatiently to open the door. In front of the door stood a mother and daughter, dressed in rags. "Who are you looking for?" I asked coldly. Seeing that I didn't mean to let them in, my mother and daughter came straight to the point and asked, "Are you Wang Qingyu?" "Yes, how do you know?" "I ... I only received three in the morning. If the first two are not surnamed Wang, I will assume it is you, and I will pay back the money."

Say that finish, the woman took out a hundred yuan, handed me away, I just stood there, speechless, eyes moist.

The mother and daughter may be insignificant to others, but in my opinion, they are angels without wings.

3. 100 yuan composition 100 yuan One sunny noon, Xiao Zhang picked up 100 yuan on his way home from school. Wow! 100 yuan! I've always wanted a remote control car, and there are many delicious snacks, let alone how happy I am.

He giggled as he walked and waited for her to get home. She told her mother the story in detail, expecting her to praise him, and immediately took him to buy the remote control car she always wanted.

As a result, his mother severely criticized him and said, "You should give this 100 yuan to the police uncle instead of keeping this 100 yuan for yourself. What would you do if it was you who lost money? " If this 100 yuan happens to be lost by the poor, how much his family will be affected. "Zhang immediately retorted," mom, I found it. It's mine. Besides, I didn't lose any money. What will happen to me? "Who is poor now! Who cares about 100 yuan?

Don't answer it! "Mom said," I don't understand? How did your teacher teach you to keep the money you found? You see, even 1 yuan is very useful in the face of disaster! "Zhang suddenly enlighted and said guiltily," Mom, you are absolutely right. This is my fault. I shouldn't have kept the 100 yuan I found for myself. I will give it to the police uncle tomorrow. " Mother said happily, "This is my son Xiao Zhang! ""Although this is a small matter, he told us not to take what we found for ourselves.

4. 100 yuan and find 450 words of composition material. After coming home from school at noon this Tuesday, Ningning and I played for a while by the flower bed in the community. Suddenly I found a piece of 100 money lying in the corner of the flower bed.

I said excitedly, "Ningning, here is a 100 yuan!" " "She was surprised, a little dubious, and couldn't speak for a long time, so she followed me to that corner." Wow, it's really 100 yuan! "She shouted.

I had a discussion with Ningning. I think: this 100 yuan is for my own use, can't I buy a lot of toys? I thought about it again: no! No way! I can't do it. Today is Lei Feng Day. I should give this 100 yuan to Mr. Huang. When I got home, I told my parents about it mysteriously and told them my own thoughts. They all raised their hands in favor.

After arriving at school at noon, I gave 100 yuan to Mr. Huang, who asked me to give the money to Mr. Jiang, the counselor of the brigade. Teacher Jiang also said that he would praise me in front of all the children in the school! At the meeting the next morning, Mr. Jiang really praised me in front of all the children in the school and gave me a certificate, which read: It is not a good boy who picks up money.

All the teachers and classmates in the school gave me recognition and gave me warm applause.

5. A second-grade child with the word 132, picked up a composition of 100 yuan. One winter, it was snowing, and I was going to the bookstore to buy books.

After going out, I suddenly slipped and fell in the snow without taking a few steps. When I gritted my teeth and stood up, I shouted angrily, "Oh dear! Who threw the banana peel! " I took a closer look and found that it was not a banana peel, but a goose yellow wallet.

I shook off the snow and opened my wallet. There's money in it, 600 yuan! "Wow-"I was surprised to take the money, 600 yuan, which is a lot of money! What should I do? No one around, looking at the pink paper in Sean, I hesitated and wavered in the face of money and interests. There are two people fighting in my heart. The kind little man said, "You have to return it to the owner!" " The evil villain said, "You found so much money, it's yours!" ""He's making excuses for me! "No, it's not your money. You can't take it. We have to find it! " The good villain argued, and the evil villain pulled back: "Think about how long it will take you to have so much money, and you can use it to buy things you like!" " "At this time, I saw what I dreamed of in the shop window ... The kind little man quickly said," The master is waiting! Aren't you worried after you lost your money before? "Speaking of which, I remembered how sad and annoyed I was after I lost my money.

So, I'm going to listen to the kind little people. I waited in the same place. When the owner found that he had lost his wallet, he would definitely come back to look for it, so as long as someone came here, I went up and asked, "Did you lose your wallet?" "Has anyone lost their wallet?" Then people shook their heads and walked away.

At this moment, a man came up and said, "little friend, I lost my wallet." This is my wallet. Give it back to me! " "I asked him," Have you lost your wallet? "He nodded eagerly, and I became wary again:" I asked you, how much money is in your wallet? " He thought for a moment and said, "There are 800 yuan!" I said, "No, there is 600 yuan in it. This wallet is not yours. " He said quickly, "Maybe I remember wrong, or someone took the money. It really belongs to me! " "I took out my wallet and rummaged through it. There is a photo of my ID card in it. I took it out and compared it. That's not alone at all! I clenched my wallet and said, "It's not yours, it's not yours. The people in the photo are different! " "He finally admitted," well, I admit my mistake. This is not my wallet. "

Then he left. I then waited in the snow for a long time, and the cold wind roared, making me shiver.

The owner has not been found yet. I don't think this is the way. I have to think of a way. I suddenly remembered that there was a lost and found office in the community, so I put my wallet there. The staff said to me, "There happened to be a man looking for his wallet just now. I'll call him now."

Then I breathed a deep sigh of relief and the big stone in my heart fell to the ground. After I found my wallet, I stood the moral test.

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6. Composition, if I find 100 yuan and 350 words, after coming home from school at noon this Tuesday, Ningning and I played for a while by the flower bed in the community, and suddenly I found a 100 yuan lying in the corner of the flower bed. I said excitedly, "Ningning, here is a 100 yuan!" " "She was surprised, a little dubious, and couldn't speak for a long time, so she followed me to that corner." Wow, it's really 100 yuan! "She shouted. I had a discussion with Ningning. I think: this 100 yuan is for my own use, can't I buy a lot of toys? I thought about it again: no! No way! I can't do it. Today is Lei Feng Day. I should give this 100 yuan to Mr. Huang.

When I got home, I told my parents about it mysteriously and told them my own thoughts. They all raised their hands in favor.

After arriving at school at noon, I gave 100 yuan to Mr. Huang, who asked me to give the money to Mr. Jiang, the counselor of the brigade. Teacher Jiang also said that he would praise me in front of all the children in the school!

At the meeting the next morning, Mr. Jiang really praised me in front of all the children in the school and gave me a certificate, which read: It is not a good boy who picks up money. All the teachers and classmates in the school gave me recognition and gave me warm applause.

7. The recovered 100 yuan composition "Lala Lala …… Lala Lala ……" I walked to the dormitory with my book while singing.

Today, I finally became a placement student in Class 6 of Nan Jiezhen Central Primary School. Look how happy I am! When I opened the dormitory door and saw my roommates gathered around to discuss something seriously, I put the book on the bed and asked, "What are you talking about?" Xiao Qi said with a frown, "Do you know? The prefect said that someone had lost money and it was found. The amount was quite large. It was picked up at the place where we washed clothes. Everyone present said it was not dropped. Did you drop it? " I casually patted my trouser pocket and said, "No! I only counted it yesterday. "

Xiaoqi said impatiently, "You'd better have a look." I took out the money and rummaged it up and down, leaving only some small change, silly.

Xiaoqi shook me and asked, "What's the matter with you? You didn't really lose it! " I said in a hurry, "Yes, my 100 yuan is gone. What should I do? " ? Can you get my money back? "Xiao qi comforted me and said," you can definitely get it back. Go to the prefect and see if your classmate found it and dropped it. I heard that there is no owner to claim it. " "I dare not go. "

I said, "Why don't you come with me?" "Oh, we are all new students, I dare not go. You can tell your class teacher! " Xiaoqi replied. I didn't go after the first class ... I didn't go after the second class ... but I don't know what the teacher said in class.

At the end of the third class, the teacher of our class called all five of us to the office. When we arrived at the office, the teacher said to us, "Did any of you lose money?" As soon as the teacher's voice dropped, I blurted out, "I dropped it."

The teacher said to me, "why didn't you tell the teacher that you lost so much money?" Now someone has found a dollar. As long as you tell me that the characteristics of the lost money are the same as those found, you can get it back from the prefect. " "Hmm" "By the way, how much did you lose?" "100 yuan" "Is it one or more?" "Red."

"Shall I ask for you?" "ok." I'm not as nervous as before.

When the teacher came back, he smiled and said to me, "Someone found a card of 100 yuan and gave it to the prefect. Please recognize it and see if it is your 100 yuan. " After listening to the teacher's words, I really have a feeling of "suddenly coming like spring breeze, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"

I met the prefect and told him the characteristics of my lost 100 yuan. The prefect smiled and returned the money to me, saying, "Be careful in the future." When 100 yuan returned to my hands again, my hands seemed to be shaking, my heart was pounding, and the feeling of excitement was beyond words.

The governor also told me that Huang, a classmate in Class Two of our school, was the one who picked up the money. Thinking that she has such a moral character at an early age, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously. After this day, I often think of this little classmate.

Her spirit of looking for money without conscience has become my guide in life.

8. After I found a hundred dollars, I wrote 205 words. Who is the good boy who can't hide money? It has been circulating in schools recently.

It turned out to be Jiang Lin, the labor committee member of our class! This matter has to start with a letter of commendation! The school suddenly received a letter of commendation from Taicang last Thursday. This letter highly praised Jiang Lin, a student in Class 5 of Tang Zhi Central Primary School.

The story of Jiang Lin's failure to find money spread all of a sudden in the school. Here's the thing.

During the National Day holiday, Jiang Lin and his parents went to Taicang Park for a barbecue. Just as they were eating with relish, Jiang Lin suddenly found a pile of hundred-dollar bills and a VIP card under the table next to them, but there was no one nearby. Obviously, someone accidentally lost it. He hurried to make money with Kolor, when he saw that money had 400 yuan.

The first thing he thought of was that the owner would be worried when he found that he had lost his money, so he didn't have the heart to play anymore. He has been waiting for his master to come, but he can't wait left and right, and he is so anxious. At this moment, a security guard in the park happened to pass by. Jiang Lin suddenly remembered a song that my teacher often asked me to sing when I was a child: I found a penny on the side of the road and gave it to the police uncle.

Thinking of this, he explained the reason to the park security guard and gave him both the money and the card. So the security guard carefully recorded his name, school and telephone number.

It was not until the host sent us a letter of commendation from Tang Zhi Central Primary School that everyone knew Jiang Lin's outstanding deeds. Jiang Lin is really a good boy who can't hide money. He did good deeds without publicity. He is worth learning from all of us. = = = = = = = Get up in the morning, open the curtains, and the sun shines into the room. It is another sunny day. After breakfast, I came to school with my schoolbag on my back.

After class activities in the morning, the teacher took us to the playground for free activities. Some students are running, some are skipping rope, some are playing with sandbags, and the playground is full of laughter! Several classmates and I are running back and forth, playing various games and having a good time. Suddenly, a football shot at me, and all the students next to me stared at me. Just then, I quickly flashed back and dodged the ball. Whew, that was close! Students who played football rushed over to apologize to me, and I repeatedly said it didn't matter. It really doesn't matter. They didn't mean it. Besides, I'm fine. Hehe, we are all students in the same school, so we should unite and help each other. I told them I was fine, and they didn't feel comfortable playing. We also continue our game.

Playing and playing, I accidentally found a ten-yuan bill at my foot. I thought to myself: with this ten dollars, I can just buy the comic books I have always wanted, but on second thought, if the classmate who lost money took ten dollars to buy study materials, how anxious should he be now? What should I do? It seems that there are two little people arguing in their heads. One said, "You picked up the money anyway, so it's yours. Buy whatever you want. " The other said, "No! No way! If the money is not yours, you can't take it. Why don't you think about your lost classmates? What if he is in a hurry to buy study materials? " Yes, my parents taught me that I can't take my own things, and the teacher also said that I want to be a good student who can't hide money! How can you turn a deaf ear to the teachings of adults for ten dollars? After some ideological struggle, I decided to give my money to my classmates who lost it, and be a good student who never forgot it! Thinking like this, the burden in my heart was put down and I waited in the same place. Not long after, a classmate came. He asked me if I saw ten dollars on the ground, so I took it out to him. He said happily, "Thank you! Thank you! It was not until I reached the bookstore that I realized that the cash was gone, and I remembered that I had just played here. Did I drop it here? I didn't expect to find it again Thank you very much Classmate: Which class are you in? I will tell your teacher to praise your behavior! " I smiled and scratched my head and said no, this is what I should do. Then I went back to the classroom.

Today, I found that I can't take things that don't belong to me. It's easy to be a good boy who can't hide money! In the future, if what happened today happens again, I will do it again because I feel very happy! = = = = = = = = = = = Dear teachers and students, hello! There are good and evil, beautiful and ugly in the world. What do I admire most? Of course, I admire change the most! What do you mean you can't hide money? As the name implies, "picking up" means picking up, "gold" means something similar to money and valuables, and "not knowing" means not taking it for yourself.

If you don't pick up the money, you won't keep anything valuable for yourself. Not long ago, I experienced such a thing.

One Saturday morning, I walked home slowly from the outside. Suddenly, a stranger called me from a distance and heard that it was an uncle.

Perhaps because teachers and parents told me too much, I couldn't help thinking that this person might be a bad person who abducted children. All kinds of ominous premonitions flashed in my mind, and my legs could not help speeding up. My uncle thought I didn't hear, so he stepped up. After a while, he caught up with me.

So, my heart beat faster, and I said to myself, "It's over, it's over, and now it's completely over." At this time, my uncle said to me out of breath, "Little friend, have you lost money?" I felt in my pocket, and sure enough, the 20 yuan my mother gave me was gone.

My uncle handed me the money and left. Looking at my uncle's wronged back, I was too ashamed to say "thank you"! Whenever I recall this incident, that scene will come to my mind, not only because I got the lost money, but more importantly, I realized the valuable spirit of my uncle in finding it. Yes, can others be like that uncle when they encounter similar situations? .

9. I found 100 on campus and 100 on my composition.

One winter, it was snowing, and I was going to the bookstore to buy books. After going out, I suddenly slipped and fell in the snow without taking a few steps. When I gritted my teeth and stood up, I shouted angrily, "Oh dear! Who threw the banana peel! " I took a closer look and found that it was not a banana peel, but a goose yellow wallet. I shook off the snow and opened my wallet. There is money in it, one hundred yuan!

"Wow-"I was surprised to take the money, 600 yuan, which is a lot of money! What should I do? There was no one around. Looking at the pink paper in Sean, I hesitated before money and benefits.

Yes, I wavered. There are two people fighting in my heart. The kind little man said, "You have to return it to the owner!" " The evil villain said, "You found so much money, it's yours!" ""He's making excuses for me! "No.

Well, it's not your money. You can't take it. We must find it! "The good little man argued, and the evil little man pulled back later:" Think about how long it will take you to have so much money, and you can use it to buy things you like.

West! "At this time, I saw what I dreamed of in the shop window ... The kind little man quickly said," The master is waiting! Aren't you worried after you lost your money before? "Speaking of which, I

I remembered how sad and upset I was when I lost my money. So, I'm going to listen to the kind little people.

I waited in the same place. When the owner found that his wallet was lost, he would definitely come back for it.

So whenever someone comes here, I go up and ask, "Have you lost your wallet?" "Has anyone lost their wallet?" Then people shook their heads and walked away. At this moment, a man came up and said, "little friend, I lost my wallet." This is my wallet. Give it back to me! " "I asked him," Have you lost your wallet? "He nodded eagerly, and I became wary again:" I asked you, how much money is in your wallet? " He thought for a moment and said, "There are 800 yuan!" I said, "No, there is 600 yuan in it. This wallet is not yours. " He said quickly, "Maybe I remember wrong, or someone took the money. It really belongs to me! " "I took out my wallet and rummaged through it. There is a photo of my ID card in it. I took it out and compared it. That's not alone at all! I clenched my wallet and said, "It's not yours, it's not yours. The people in the photo are different! " "He finally admitted," well, I admit my mistake. This is not my wallet. " Then he left. I then waited in the snow for a long time, and the cold wind roared, making me tremble with cold. The owner has not been found yet. I don't think this is the way to continue. I have to think of a way.

Son.

I suddenly remembered that there was a lost and found office in the community, so I put my wallet there. The staff said to me, "There happened to be a man looking for his wallet just now. I'll call him now." Then I breathed a deep sigh of relief and the big stone in my heart fell to the ground.