Tell me about writing a 600-word composition.

I have an oval face and big eyes under heavy eyebrows, which are still yin and yang eyes. Whenever I laugh, there are two deep dimples. It gives the impression that he is a rough, cheerful and lively little boy.

Whenever the school bell rings, I hang my schoolbag on my shoulder, walk half a circle around the classroom, then rush out of the classroom door and sprint towards the 100 meters downstairs. After a while, I knocked down a small classmate, then shouted "I'm sorry" and ran away; After a while, I bumped into the teacher. I gave a nonstandard team salute and continued to run. I hit it when I saw a three-pointer on the shelf.

It is almost five o'clock. I flew home at a sprint speed of 200 meters, took out my fragmented exercise book and "tried my best to show my writing talent". In less than an hour, "Ha, it's done! I am free! " The guests at home looked at it for a long time with inexplicable eyes, while grandpa kept blinking. This is me.

I have to do exercises again today! The child who was reading a book was upset by his mother's constant "caring words". I had to spend an unusual 60 minutes, but I kept thinking about Zhu Xian. My mother saw that I was listless and said, "You can't bear to do it, can you do it well?" You must be thinking about Zhu Xian. The first day, you still want to see Zhu Xian all day. I think you might as well become Zhang Xiaofan and go to Qingyun Mountain! ".That boring" persuasion "again. I feel terrible, alas, I have to concentrate. My mother said that's more like it.

This is me-a happy boy.