Those with characteristics around them have excellent compositions.

In daily life or work and study, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are excellent compositions by people with characteristics around me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

My sister has a pair of big watery eyes, round like two black grapes, and a chubby mouth that opens and closes. My sister has a scar on her mouth, which was accidentally hurt when she was a child. Do you know why she has the title of snack? Come and get to know me.

I remember once, we went to grandma's house for dinner. As soon as we entered the door, my sister rushed to the kitchen. My grandmother cooked many dishes: braised fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed chicken with mushrooms and ham. My sister couldn't wait to bring the food to the table and began to gobble it up. Before we served, she ate all the dishes on the table and ate like a little cat. After eating, my sister began to turn over snacks again. I suspect that my sister's stomach is a bottomless pit, and I can't fill it.

One day, after dinner, my parents took my sister and me to the supermarket. As soon as I arrived at the supermarket, my sister's eyes began to shine with snacks. She skipped to the snack bar and picked it up happily. Seeing my sister so happy, I thought: My sister is really a snack. If she eats any more, she will soon become a meatball. At this time, her mother advised her: Don't you have snacks at home? Buy less. And my sister, like not hearing, continued to make selfless choices.

The title of snack goods belongs to her, but it is such a lovely sister that makes our family laugh and cry. I like her very much. I hope she eats less snacks, or she will become meatballs.

Excellent composition of people with characteristics around us 2 Our class is a famous big coffee class in our school. In addition to the big coffee class teacher, there are of course many big coffee students. Today, I'd like to introduce one of them, Dr. Cai.

Dr. Cai's nickname is doctor, but he doesn't look like a doctor at all.

In the morning reading, everyone else was reading aloud, but he kept biting his finger. His nails hardly need scissors, because his mouth is his scissors. The head teacher can't stand it. He took his beautiful photos in the morning reading. Charming movements made us all laugh!

Dr. Cai is particularly restless in class. He never sits upright. Sometimes he crosses his legs, and sometimes he kneels in a chair. The class teacher was helpless and began to rack his brains to find ways to get him to correct these bad habits. Finally, he simply brought a skipping rope and said that Dr. Cai would tie his leg again until he corrected it.

Dr Cai is always the last to have lunch. He carefully ate a fish bit by bit and ate a leisurely meal, one grain at a time. In short, for him, it is necessary to savor the meal as if this is the way to taste the delicious food on earth.

Although Dr. Cai is more like a geek, in the eyes of our classmates, he is still a veritable doctor. He is so knowledgeable that he is so obsessed with reading extracurricular books that he even forgets to eat in order to study. Dr Cai's knowledge is unparalleled in our class. I am still confused about some of my teacher's questions, and he has understood them all; While we were still trying to solve a difficult problem, he solved it quickly. In short, he is an expert in astronomy and geography, a big coffee doctor, with many shortcomings and many advantages.

There is a particularly capable person around me, that is, the art teacher of my painting interest class. His surname is Lan, and we all call him Miss Lan.

Teacher Lan graduated from China Academy of Fine Arts and is now a teacher in the art studio. I have been studying painting with him since I was 6 years old, and it has been two years now. Besides me, Mr. Lan has more than 50 students, including brothers and sisters who are as old as me, who are in the fourth and fifth grades, and brothers and sisters who are about to take the college entrance examination. Teacher Lan is very strict with us in class. When drawing, he should be careful not to whisper. Because of my active nature, I was cleaned up by him. We are all afraid of him, but after class, he likes to chat with us and tell jokes, and he often buys us watermelons in summer, so we all like him very much.

The best thing about Teacher Lan is his paintings. He can draw sketches, watercolors, cartoons, oil paintings and so on. His sketches are lifelike. As long as you hold a sketching charcoal pen and draw the change of the depth of the black line and the alternation of black and white, you can portray the character's personality and demeanor vividly and breathtaking! What I appreciate most is his landscape paintings. Under the blue sky, a clear green stream slowly passes through the maple forest. On both sides of the stream are layers of red maple leaves, just like a burning flame, which dyed the sky red. The use of color is really great. It makes people feel immersive. This is really a beautiful painting.

Learning painting from Mr. Lan not only learned a lot about painting, but also improved my observation and concentration. The most important thing is that I am good at discovering the beauty in life. I will continue to learn from Miss Lan. I hope that one day I can be as good as him, and draw all the beautiful things with a brush and show them!

I have a super naughty sister. She has a pair of big black eyes, like a shiny black gem, always with three cannons and a small mouth. This is my naughty sister.

Although she is cute, she is the super naughty boy in our family!

How can she be naughty? Let's talk about the recent ink storm!

When I got home from the training class, I took out my ink and prepared to type. I suddenly thought of going to fetch water first, so I snorted and went out. At this moment, my sister sneaked in while I was not looking. When I came back from printing ink, I found the ink spilled all over the floor and my sister got her hands dirty. There is ink all over the walls and the stoves in the shops. I was so angry that I stared and shouted. My sister went out to look for her mother, and two chubby little hands took her and said, Mom, my brother yelled at me. After that, he hid behind his mother and made a big face at me. As a result, my mother scolded me for a while. Hey, I'm her brother.

Another time, I put the toy maze on the table, and my sister climbed into the chair while I was not looking and smashed the toy. I saw it, and my face was red with anger. My sister made a face at me and then ran back to the room with a smile on her face.

Do you have such a sister?

I have characteristics around me, and my compositions are excellent. I am a "brother" father.

That morning, my father sent me to a composition class. It was my first time to attend a composition class. As soon as my father and I entered the door, we found that my father looked a little nervous. I wonder, what happened at this moment? Only when I saw Miss Gao's expression did I know that Miss Gao had been looking at her father. The second time, when my father sent me to the composition class, my father was still a little nervous. At this time, I found that my classmates were looking at my father, and my father quickly turned around and left. The third time, my father's face was not red. Maybe he's used to it.

One afternoon, it was time to finish school. Miss Gao pushed open the door and said loudly, "Students, school is over!" The students all went home happily. At this time, Mr. Gao didn't know what to say to Mr. Zhang, and then Mr. Zhang said to me, "Your brother Dong has come to pick you up. You can go home." "What did you say, teacher?" I asked in surprise. "Your brother is coming to pick you up." The teacher repeated it. I quickly said, "Teacher, that's not my brother." Miss Gao asked, "Then who is he?" I said, "That's my father." Miss Gao smiled and said, "Your father is so young!" I said, "Why didn't I see it?" The whole class said in unison, "We all thought it was your brother!" " "I just understand, why my father sent me, everyone will always stare at him.

When I got home, I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, is dad young?" Grandma smiled and said, "Very young!" I said to my father again, "Dad, Miss Gao and Miss Zhang in the composition class regard you as their brother." Dad also smiled and said, "Then you can call me brother dad!" " "Grandma and I both burst out laughing.

No matter others regard my father as my brother, my father is the one who loves me the most and loves me the most. I love my dad too.

There is a person in our class who is particularly competitive. He is my good friend Li Zhenxi. He usually likes to call me chubby head, and I call him plum.

Once, I was doing my homework. At that time, Li Zhenxi was my deskmate. Li Zhenxi asked me: Did you recite the poem 135 today? I said, no. Li Zhenxi said: There must be. Then I said: No! Since then, we have been holding each other's words. Finally, I said, OK, OK, you win! He is immersed in the world of yes, and keeps saying yes, alas, I can't stand him! Do you know what this is? As a result, Li Zhenxi shouted too loudly and was called out by the teacher. This makes me laugh and cry. I didn't know this scene was seen by Li Zhenxi. He gave me a squint and gave me an angry look.

Another time, after school, we went to the trusteeship, and he asked me whether I was doing oral calculations or problem cards. I said: the title card. As a result, everyone knows that it is a title card! However, he started again and kept his promise. So the detained students began to protest, nonsense, stop arguing, it's so annoying! Li Zhenxi said, I'm tired of what you can do to me. Hu's brother also said: Yes, stop arguing! There is a complaint downstairs! Li Zhenxi went on to say: Even if the police come, I'm not afraid!

Alas, are there such people around you? There are such people in the class, not only the students are unhappy, but also the teachers! Will someone cure him and save us?

To tell the truth, my brother is a veritable naughty boy. I guess you won't believe it, so please read the following story.

On this day, it was sunny, but I had to stay at home, because the adults had something to do, and only my brother and I were at home. I was reading with relish in my room when my brother quietly ran behind me and shouted, Are you surprised? Surprised? When I trembled, all the books fell to the ground. I said grumpily, you are not surprised, you are afraid. After I put the book away, I went to the living room to play with him, but when I turned around, he was gone. Suddenly, a voice came from behind. I thought bad guys were coming. Suddenly I turned around and my brother jumped out from behind the curtain. I rolled my eyes at him and continued to play with him. I accidentally touched him and he burst into tears at once. I have 10 thousand remorse in my heart, but he suddenly smiled at me, and my remorse vanished at once, thinking: I have been played again, ah ah! Although pretending that nothing happened on the surface, I love and hate him in my heart. I love him because he is cute, but I hate him because he always scares me and makes me want to cry. In ancient times, it disappeared for one day, now it disappears for one second, and then it appears again for the next. That's not enough. When I turned on the TV for him, I thought I could read quietly, but the elusive brother appeared again. His words completely broke me down: watch TV with me! This day has just passed.

After listening to the story of my brother and me, do you understand why I nicknamed him a naughty boy? Have you ever given anyone a nickname? You can tell me.

People with characteristics around them have excellent compositions. Gray hair, big belly and loud voice, this is my grandfather.

Grandpa is very serious. I was born in Longmen County, Huizhou City, Guangdong Province, and my household registration is also in Longmen County. Every time I go back to my grandmother's house, I will say to my grandparents, "Grandparents, I'm going back to my hometown." Grandpa always corrects me: "Where are you going?" Where is your hometown? Remember, your hometown is in Hubei. "I can only answer interestingly:" I know, my hometown is in Hubei. "Of course, we must deliberately imitate his Hubei dialect accent.

Grandpa is very capable. He is particularly good at carpentry, and once designed a set of "advanced cabinets" for his home, which made good use of all the space in the kitchen stably and seamlessly, and the cost was quite cheap. Grandpa once designed a bench for me to sleep as a bed. Later, when I grew up, it was too narrow, so my mother bought a new bed.

Grandpa is very literary. He is good at many musical instruments, such as harmonica, flute and electronic organ, but erhu is his favorite. I sometimes ask him curiously, "Grandpa, what music are you playing?" Grandpa said it was "two springs reflecting the moon". I said, "Can you play a song that I am familiar with?" So, grandpa started Little Apple. I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, you are amazing!" "

Grandpa is very kind. He is very busy at work, but he always takes time to play with me. According to my father, when I was very young, my grandfather would take me to the park to climb telephone poles and play with slides every day. I often run faster than anyone. At that time, we were all equal rivals and ran almost fast. In recent years, I have grown up and become strong, but my grandfather is getting older and older, and he can't catch up with me at all. I really hope that time can pass slowly, so that grandpa won't age so fast!

This is my grandpa who is serious, capable, interesting and painful!