Mang middle and primary school composition

In the usual study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition of primary and secondary schools in Mang compiled by me for your reference only. I hope it will help you.

In the morning, I was still sleeping. Suddenly, there was a quick knock at the door. I sat up and rushed impatiently to the door: "Who is it?" The air is quiet. I opened the door in doubt and shouted, "Who is so cruel, knocking at the door in the early hours of the weekend ..." Still no one answered quietly. Huh? Who put the little box? Put it in front of my house for me? A series of questions made me curiously open the little box of unknown origin. There is a book in the box, which says "Mangzhong". Mangzhong? I said to myself, "Mango is mango!" Suddenly the box said, "You answered wrong. Come back when you understand." As I said this, a white light flashed, and before I could be surprised and scared, I arrived at a strange place.

What caught my eye was the smell of wheat. Farmers were busy harvesting wheat and planting corn, and no one was idle. "Go to work! Don't just stand there! " I was surprised to find that I had put on my farm clothes and held a hoe in my left hand. Just then, I flew to the field and hoed the ground with a hoe. "You took the wrong farm tools. You should bring a sickle! Cut the wheat! " The old farmer standing by said to me with a smile. Something amazing happened. A light turned my hoe into a sickle. My right hand raised a crescent sickle to cut the wheat, so the golden wheat was harvested with everyone's efforts. The old farmer smiled and said to me, "Now it's time to pick up your hoe and sow the autumn harvest." I took a bag of seeds and carried a hoe, followed the old farmer to the sowing place, frantically waved the hoe to bury a seed, and in a short time, I sweated out a bag of seeds.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me disappeared and the voice rang again: "What is mango?" I replied: "Summer harvest and autumn planting are the season of harvesting and sowing. This is the ear seed. " Then Bai Guang took me home, and there was another note in the box: Welcome to complete the task successfully and go home!

Since then, this box has never taken me anywhere else. I really doubt that I was dreaming, but the stinging cheek is real, and the hoe behind the door is even more real.