My changeable fifth-grade deskmate composition

My ever-changing deskmate's fifth-grade composition 1 My deskmate is a person with various personalities. Sometimes lively as a rabbit, sometimes quiet as water. I gave him a nickname, called "changeable boy". He has big bright eyes, a mouth that can make others speechless, and a face as red as an apple. He is famous for his changeable personality.

"Amazing teenagers" often play tricks. I remember once, when he was speaking in class, the monitor said angrily, "You, copy the words on the China tree!" " "The deskmate spoiled for a while, debated with the monitor for a while, and then became friends. Finally, the monitor couldn't stand his soft grinding and hard foam, so he copied the formula in the math book instead. My deskmate's eyes popped, and she smiled and said, "If I have a solution, I will subtract some formulas from myself! "I was curious and said," You are not a teacher. How can you refuse the monitor's order? " He patted me on the shoulder, blinked and said, "I can do it. "In the afternoon, he handed in the figures to the monitor all night. The monitor frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to copy the formula?" The deskmate smirked and said, "monitor, what you said is' copy numbers and learn formulas from books'." I learned the formula, isn't it just copying numbers? " The monitor laughed and cried: "Well, we can avoid' sin'. "

Although the deskmate is clever, he is honest. He often said: "I have a pair of extremely reliable eyes, a affectionate nose and an honest mouth." Once, my advanced computer pencil case disappeared. At that time, the students all thought that Xiao G had stolen it. Unexpectedly, my deskmate actually said, "I stole it. I like your pencil case very much and want to keep it for myself. Sorry! " Say that finish, he took out my pencil case from the interlayer of the schoolbag. At this time, I don't know who started it, and everyone clapped. Look at this guy. It is estimated that no one in the world would do such a wonderful thing except him.

The deskmate is such a changeable person, a good friend who makes people happy and worried.

My changeable deskmate Grade 5 Composition 2 In the past two years, my deskmate has been replaced quickly and frequently with lightning speed. I have forgotten many of them, but only one impressed me deeply. Her name is Zhang Xinghua.

She looks very dark, has a pair of big eyes under messy bangs, often wears a pair of fake glasses to pretend to be knowledgeable, and has a big mouth that makes sense and waits for no one. What a glib conversation!

She has a special hobby, which is eating snacks! She goes to school seven days a week and five days a week, and there is not a day when she doesn't eat snacks. I also formed this bad habit under her long-term misleading. I'm just a "budding new" in the food industry! But since this deskmate "old driver", everything has changed. Once, I brought a pack of "spicy fish". I can't stand greed. When the package is opened in class, a pungent smell comes to the nose. I was afraid that the smell would disturb the teacher, and I didn't know where to hide for a while. Coincidentally, the teacher came to see me, and I was so scared that I was in a hurry. At this time, the deskmate used his quick wits to put this package of "small fish" into my composition book and quickly fanned it with his hand to get rid of the taste. The teacher paused and returned to the podium. What an escape! It's just that my hard-working composition has suffered! After class, my deskmate reached out to me and said, "I saved your life." Give me your little fish! " ! Or I'll report the teacher! "I smiled and said," didn't you bring your own snacks? " "Do you want to retreat? Stop talking nonsense and just give me one. " I had to take out a beloved "little fish" and give it to her. She is such a foodie!

She also likes playing football very much. We study in a remedial class. At about 7: 30 every night, I finish my homework with her and go to the square downstairs to play football. She is always the goalkeeper of our team. That day, we went to play football again. After playing for a while, the other team got a penalty. Their striker was so fierce with the ball that he missed the goal and actually kicked Zhang Xinghua on the shoulder. She grinned with pain, and when it was time to send goal kick, she handed it to me cheerfully. I am confident to play with the players. Through the unremitting efforts of our team members, I finally won the game.

This is my deskmate, a real foodie and a football fan.

My ever-changing deskmate's fifth-grade composition 3 pushed the door open, and a fresh breath came to my nostrils. An ordinary classroom has become infinitely wonderful because of new people.

Looking around the classroom, I found my seat and sat down. The classroom is very noisy. Listening carefully, I can hear that everyone is discussing changing tables today. I can see that the students are very excited and I am looking forward to it. Like everyone else, I am anxiously waiting with curiosity: who is our new deskmate? What will happen? But the thought of leaving the old deskmate that I just got familiar with is inevitably a little sad. Soon, the teacher came in and really talked about changing tables. He only heard the teacher say, "whoever has performed well recently will have priority." The teacher is still talking, and my thoughts have flown to a few days before the start of school.

Let's start with my old deskmate. His first impression is careless, straight-talking, and yelling as soon as he enters the classroom every day. This has become his signature action. On one occasion, before the teacher came into the classroom, he shouted "Class! Stand up! " Who would have thought that when the teacher first came in, he was embarrassed and made his classmates laugh. He himself said with a lingering fear, "Oh, dear! Scared me to death! Scared me to death! " ……

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of desks and chairs, and I felt as if I had crossed back to reality. We have changed tables. I share a table with Shi Jinbao. Shi Jinbao is not tall, a little fat and dark. He looks chubby and cute. He studies well and is not as bold as his former deskmate. We get along well and can ask each other questions, but he is a little naughty after class and occasionally jokes to make us laugh.

I can't guess the changeable deskmate, but I still hope our friendship will last forever and our study will get better and better.

My ever-changing deskmate finished her fifth-grade composition 4 in physical education class and had an English class. The boiling classroom finally calmed down, and the restless heart gradually faded away from physical education class's excitement and exultation. Every time at this time, a familiar figure comes in from the back door of the classroom. He was sweating profusely, unkempt, and furtive with a basketball in his hand. ...

This picture is my deskmate. I always like to be late for physical education class. Over the past six years, casual wars have often occurred between deskmates because of the "38th parallel". In the past six years, I have long been used to being naughty, "cunning" and joking at my deskmate. ...

My deskmate's name is China. Because my deskmate once said that his English name was "China" when he introduced himself, all my classmates called him China. Don't be deceived by his appearance. He is not an ignorant child, but a clever and even a little "treacherous" bully. The deskmate laughed happily, her facial features wrinkled into a ball, and her mouth made a "burp" sound. He smiled, and the whole class couldn't help laughing. What impressed me most was the refreshing taste of mint laundry detergent in his clothes.

The deskmate is a little self-expanding, and there is always a sentence in his mouth, "Bring it to me …" I remember that once in a math class, the teacher asked him to talk about his ideas, but he abruptly emerged from his teeth. "I think …", the students were dumbfounded, and the teacher rewarded him with the touch of a ruler. With this experience, his mouth is still hung with "I", which makes people feel angry and funny.

The deskmate is a player, and there are always golden sentences all day long, which makes people laugh. He likes to probe into other people's inner thoughts, such as "She must be full of Ma Benteng" and "He must be on the defensive" ... which always makes everyone laugh.

Besides these, I admire his intelligence and perseverance. Whenever the teacher puts forward a difficult problem and the students are still thinking hard, he is always the first to come up with a golden idea. When his classmates cast admiring eyes on him in succession, he couldn't hide his inner pride, and his front teeth couldn't help running out and shining in the classroom. If he can't think of a problem, he will always think of class, just like a statue, sitting there motionless.

Time and tide wait for no man, four seasons flow, and six years are fleeting. I will definitely remember this naughty and clever deskmate.

I don't know if it was God's will, but I separated from my deskmate and became my deskmate again.

"deskmate" is my address to Sevn Li. I changed my position four times as soon as I started school, and I became a deskmate with Sevn Li for the second time. He is two years older than me, but shorter than me. "He is ugly but kind and doesn't make trouble." This is my evaluation of Sevn Li. He is a nobody, but he is uncomfortable to get along with. He is as clean as a brand-new blank sheet of paper, as if there is no time to be annoying.

It's been half a year since school started. When I think of the days with him, I can't stop writing. In your life, I always meet one or two special people, such as my deskmate. He is not slow or bored, and it is always relaxing and comfortable to contact him in a hurry. He is honest enough to use the word "true". I think this is the first time I haven't written a person in any gorgeous language, but the simplicity of my deskmate makes me feel that there is no need to visualize it with false feelings and hypocrisy. A few strokes on paper are enough to outline it.

As far as I can remember, he never seemed afraid of anything, at least on the surface. He never cried. Always cheerful, I can't even imagine him crying or getting angry. It seems that in the darkest seabed, he can also bring up a piece of sunshine and avoid the cloudy sky.

I have written many times about the kindness of my deskmate. I still remember that day when he was playing with his newly bought knife, I accidentally bumped into it and it accidentally entered my eyes. After he lent it to me, I simply robbed it-put it on my key chain. It took a lot of effort at that time. I didn't expect to be untied by him after three or two times, so surprise, disappointment, anxiety, worry and so on came to my mind. Later, I was surprised why I paid so much attention to this knife. It was just a little strange in shape. It turned out that I was unconsciously testing the endurance of my deskmate to see if he would be angry about it. But the result was far beyond my expectation. I bought a knife easily, and he bought two or three later. My opinion of my deskmate is much better.

Now my deskmate and I are deskmates again, and my mood is both joyful and complicated. The happy thing is that I am very happy with my deskmate, but the complicated thing is that my previous memories are pulled out. In fact, I have been apart from him or together for a short time, but he has left an indelible impression on my mind. As far as personality and temperament are concerned, he is much stronger than me, and he is an out-and-out "good man". I saw a light in him that I didn't have. Kind? Tolerance? Simple? Maybe these are all here. I like the feeling of being with him very much, and I am lucky to be his deskmate, because from him, I can see the essence of human nature.

My changeable deskmate Grade 5 Composition 6 Because of an accidental reason, she and I became deskmates. My first impression of her is the kind of person who doesn't like to talk and is easy to bully. But I didn't expect that she was the first in the placement exam, and then she naturally became the class representative of the math teacher (the head teacher is a math teacher).

She has bangs, thick eyebrows and black grape eyes. Although there are many freckles on her face, they are all so light that you can't notice them without looking carefully. Her face is always as red as an apple. Maybe she was born perfect. She is very tall, about 1.7 meters. Every day her clothes fit well, giving people a refreshing feeling.

At first I found her difficult to get along with. Because I always feel that people with good grades have an arrogant mentality and regard themselves as the first in the world. However, she never shows off her achievements in front of us. She is friendly and has a good relationship with everyone.

She works hard, but never complains. The teacher's office is on the fifth floor. She runs back and forth from the second floor to the fifth floor every day, carrying heavy exercise books and classroom exercise books.

She is very disciplined. No matter whether the teacher is here or not, she doesn't make any noise and does her homework quietly. And when we ask her questions, she never gets impatient and always gives us a careful analysis, so we all like him very much.

She is versatile, good at singing and dancing, good at painting and rich in extracurricular knowledge. Every Saturday afternoon, the school will give us half a day off, and she will tell us stories seriously, and every time we are fascinated.

It's really my pleasure to have such a deskmate. Maybe God sees that I don't have a good relationship with my former deskmate and wants to drop a "goddess" to be my deskmate.

My ever-changing deskmate Grade 5 Composition 7 My deskmate's name is Zhang Zijing. He has a pair of bright eyes. Last winter, he fell "dog eats shit" and one eye became a panda eye. It may be because there are too many things in my mind, my body is slow to develop and I am short.

The deskmate is very studious. She listens to the teacher carefully in every class, and the homework assigned by the teacher can be completed ahead of schedule. He is very clever. Sometimes the teacher can't figure out the problem, but he can solve it at the first time and tell the teacher his thoughts. Every time in English class, the English teacher has never taught new words and texts, but he can read them fluently, and his pronunciation is very accurate, which is often praised by the teacher.

Whether it is the main course or the auxiliary course, whenever the teacher asks questions in class, Zhang Zijing will raise his hand and rarely answer wrong. His exercise book is clean and tidy, with few wrong questions, and almost all of them get an A. If you have any questions you don't understand, ask the teacher. Just listen to the teacher once and you will know how to do it. After listening to the teacher, he will tell the students.

My deskmate also loves reading. Last time, he brought a book. After class, he kept reading it. He was so fascinated that he didn't even hear the bell ring. I think he was too absorbed in reading. I patted him before he returned to real life from the world of books. As soon as he saw the class, he reluctantly put down his book and entered the class state.

Xueba is the idol of the whole class and a partner I admire.

My ever-changing deskmate Grade 5 Composition 8 Once my deskmate was you, that smile, that look, that encouragement, that back, which made me unforgettable; Once my deskmate, you didn't stop because of my stubbornness, but calmly led me through and drifted away; You used to be deskmates, but you are still the warmest existence in primary school for six years. ...

Lively and cheerful you, naughty me. You always sit next to me in every class. We talk about everything. In class, the teacher often fights in class because of our speeches and always throws us out to attend classes. So we often stand outside the classroom with our class. Smile in the wind and watch the birds flying in the air fly freely there. After school, our "old rules" will be implemented. Still holding a broom, still holding garbage with a bucket lid, and wearing a homemade white hat, running wild in the corridor, chasing me and jumping around unscrupulously.

I am full of energy and you are full of confidence. At this time, we are very different from before. We have been in primary school for six years, and we have worked hard at school for six years. Our grades have soared, and our reputation in the school is getting bigger and bigger. Therefore, every time a student speaks, it is often me. Because you are my deskmate, whenever there is a program or speech, I often recommend you to the teacher. You and I are always on the same stage. I remember once when I was reciting "Looking Back at the Red Cliff", I played naive with you and compared with you who recited loudly, beautifully and shockingly. I was singing at the top of my lungs, and you were screaming, as if you and I were desperate to win. The sound resounded through the sky, and even the teachers on the sixth floor groaned there! Run to the first floor and criticize us both. We always smile and talk repeatedly; "I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ..." "Not next time ... not next time ..."

You are cold and arrogant, and I am in tears. My glory shaped you with pride, and you left many scars in my last year of primary school. These scars often make me cry. You began to be indifferent to me, often angry with me, often touching your desk after you left, often sitting on the other side of the playground watching you play basketball with other friends, and often ... the distance between you and me began to widen, and the bright red "38th parallel" separated us, like an abyss, like running water, like tears, like a snowstorm, and so gradually drifted away. In this respect, you who used to sit at the same table have alienated, left and faded. ...

Your deskmate has gone with the wind. I think yesterday was the day when primary schools were separated. Looking back at the years you and I have gone through, looking back at the scarred desk, looking back at the colorful flowers, looking back at you who used to sit at the same table. ...

Memories are like movies, old but unforgettable. The movie is about you who used to sit at the same table with you.

My ever-changing deskmate grade five composition 9 My deskmate's name is Wang. She is tall and has big eyes. She's cute.

He is not only fashionable, handsome and sunny, but also likes sports, such as running and skipping rope ... Maybe because he loves sports and is very tall, which I often sigh.

My deskmate is not only a good classmate who is helpful, but also a good student who corrects his mistakes when he knows them. I forgot to bring my watercolor pen several times in art class, and every time he lent it to me without hesitation. Teachers often praise him, but he is never complacent, which is worth learning. However, he still has shortcomings, that is, his handwriting is particularly messy, and the teacher criticized him for it. After a period of hard practice, his calligraphy is fast and good.

This is my deskmate, a good student who can correct mistakes. I learned a lot from him. I hope we can be deskmates again next semester.

My ever-changing deskmate's fifth-grade composition 10 My deskmate's name is Li Juerong, a boy.

His face is as black as ink, his nose is small and his mouth is as big as an egg.

His weakness is fun. When he comes to class every day, he will bring a small toy and secretly play in class. When the teacher came, he put the toy on my desk and let me be scolded by the teacher. He kept saying that I had gone too far!

But he still has one advantage, that is, he is ready to help others. Once when I came home from school, I saw an old man crossing the road. The old man looks over eighty years old, his legs and feet are inconvenient, and he is leaning on crutches. I was about to help the old man when I saw Li Juerong help him cross the road, bought him a bottle of water and sent him home. He is really a helpful boy!

Although I haven't seen you for a long time, I still want to tell him that you are very helpful and worth learning, but cherish your time and don't play around, so that you will become a perfect child.

This is my deskmate Li Juerong. Do you want to sit at the table with him?

My ever-changing deskmate's fifth-grade composition 1 1 I have been in the fifth grade, but I have never changed my seat (because I am short, I often sit in the first row of the classroom). My deskmate changed one after another. Because I have a new deskmate in every grade. No, I used to sit well with Fan Yudong, but now I'm Wang Qichao. Speaking of deskmates, let me talk about Wang Qichao now.

First, big eyes and thin lips.

Don't tell me that my deskmate is really not lazy. A pair of big watery eyes are very beautiful, and those two thin red lips are even more lovely.

Second, the hands are fat.

Don't look at his fat hands Let him shake his hand, and the extra meat shakes left and right, which makes people want to laugh for a while.

Third, love telling jokes.

Listen, where did the laughter come from? It must be that my deskmate told jokes to my classmates again, and everyone's faces must be happy again.

Fourth, cute.

Although he is not so smart academically, he is really cute in other ways. Sometimes I will pose to tease you. If you play with him when you are angry, you will be out of breath, because you will always laugh after watching his every move.

Look, this is my deskmate. What do you think of him?