Writing Unforgettable Books to Buy

1. A 350-word essay on the unforgettable book purchase

One morning during the summer vacation, my grandfather took me out to play. I said to grandpa: "Grandpa, let's go to the Little Dolphin Bookstore to read!" After grandpa agreed, we went to the Little Dolphin Book Center on Guide Road.

I entered the bookstore, wow! There is really a sea of ??books here, row upon row, layer by layer, which makes me dizzy. I randomly picked out a few books nearby and flipped through them. Either I couldn't understand them or they were too simple and didn't arouse my interest. I walked to the bookshelf of children's extracurricular readings. Suddenly, a beautifully covered book "Chinese Mythical Stories" came into my eyes. It showed the scene of Nezha making trouble in the sea. I opened it and took a look. The illustrations in the story were very beautiful, and the characters in it were vividly depicted. There were many stories that I had never heard of, such as the origin of Xiangfei Bamboo, the cuckoo's cry of blood, etc.

In the bookstore, I was immersed in the world of myths and forgot about time... Grandpa came over and said to me: "Ruoyu, it's time to go!" I couldn't let go of this book, so I read Grandpa said: "Grandpa, can you buy this book and take it home?" Grandpa asked: "Why do you want to buy it?" I said: "This book is very good, so I can tell you stories after I finish reading it." Grandpa asked: "Why do you want to buy it?" After hearing this, I smiled and said: "Okay, let's buy it!" After grandpa took out the money, I said to grandpa: "I borrowed this money from you. I will pay you back with the new year's money when I get home." Grandpa smiled happily. .

I took the money and handed it to the cashier, stamped it, and went home happily holding the book. 2. A 600-word essay on the unforgettable first time selling a book

Childhood life is beautiful. The interesting book-selling experience in third grade is even more unforgettable for me.

The book I sell is the "Brother's Magic Book" presented by "Little Copernicus" magazine. Our family has subscribed to the magazine "Little Copernicus" since I was in second grade, with two issues a month. Now we have many copies of "Brother's Magic Book". After collecting so many books, I thought: I don’t read so many books, so why not rent them to others, two cents a book, two cents? Now who has two cents left? I'll just sell it, one yuan a piece, okay! Just do it! So I took a few books to schools to promote them.

I will first sell it to my good friend Chen Mengyin. I held the book and said: "This book contains quotes from famous people, articles written by students, articles introducing small inventions, fairy tales, brain teasers, jokes... It's really good. It's one yuan a book, how about you take a look first?" , If you like, bring the money this afternoon." I said with joy and saliva flying. After all the talk, she finally agreed to buy a copy. In the afternoon, she brought one yuan and bought a copy. After reading it, she thought it was very interesting, so she bought a few more books. She also ordered every monthly "Brother's Magic Book" from now on.

Chen Jiayi saw that Chen Mengyin loved reading, so she also bought a copy. She thought it was very good, so she bought five of my books at once. I was so happy that I gave her one as a gift. I promoted it to other students and offered another opening discount: buy three books and get one free. Now half of the books were sold.

I tasted the sweetness, so I also promoted the "Growing Time and Space" given by "In and Out of the Classroom" to Chen Mengyin and Chen Jiayi, and also made a discount card, buy three books and get one discount card, and collect three books. A discount card can be exchanged for a small gift. Chen Mengyin and Chen Jiayi bought many books, and I also made a lot of money.

Within a week, all the books were sold out, so I stopped selling books. I counted the money I made from selling the books, and it turned out to be more than thirty yuan.

Until two months ago, I sold one copy to Chen Mengyin every month. Now, I no longer sell books, but give them away. We are all classmates and not outsiders.

Book selling is over, and my childhood is coming to an end, but I will always remember this interesting book selling experience in my childhood. I also understood a truth: everything is difficult at the beginning, and selling books is not easy either. 3. Unforgettable book buying experience, happy

There are many books on my small bookshelf, some bought by my mother and some bought by myself. These books are all my treasures.

There is a book with very exquisite packaging, with "365 Nights of Fairy Tales" stamped in gold on the bright red cover. I have an interesting book buying experience about this book.

When I was 6 years old, it was raining one day. My mother took me to the library building to buy some books. There were many people in the library building and there were countless types of books. I couldn’t wait to get into the "book forest" and look for what I wanted to read. Suddenly, an eye-catching cover came into my eyes - "365 Nights of Fairy Tales". I flipped through it. It was the pinyin version. The exquisite illustrations and content deeply attracted me. I used to envy those who could read books. People, now I have learned Pinyin, so I can read my favorite books like them.

After my repeated requests, my mother finally bought me the first book I selected. I jumped home holding the book, and muddy water splashed all over me. When I got home, I found that my book had changed beyond recognition. The little monkey in the illustration had a large muddy mole on his face. The fairy could hold it in her hand. The star no longer shined, and the little white rabbit’s front teeth also became cavities. I shed tears of sadness. My mother comforted me: "Although the book is stained, the content is still as exciting as before!" Dry the book carefully and place it in a prominent place on your bookshelf.

To this day, when I see this book, I think of this unforgettable book-buying experience. 4. A 300-word essay on an unforgettable book fair

The annual book fair that the whole school has been waiting for for a long time will finally be held on Wednesday.

Everyone was very excited, and I was also very happy, because I was no longer restricted by my parents. I usually buy books with my parents, but my parents would not let me buy some books. At this book fair, I can choose the books I like to read, and the books here are very cheap. Books worth more than 20 yuan in the bookstore can be bought here for 10 yuan.

We take this opportunity to get rid of our old books. By buying and selling books this time, we can also increase our living ability. I can be a bookseller and book buyer.

The trade fair was held in the playground. I came to the playground to take a look, wow! There were so many people there. Because the students were all wearing school uniforms, the playground seemed to be full of red and white flowers. I felt like I had walked into a lively garden. The entire playground is divided into several areas, each area is for a grade.

The students brought cloth or newspapers, spread the cloth on the playground, and then neatly arranged the books on the cloth. They waited for customers and hawked at the same time. Listen, someone here is shouting: "Excellent and good books, affordable and cheap!" Someone over there is shouting: "Children's books, don't miss it!" Walking there, there are sounds of selling, bargaining and the laughter of classmates everywhere. .

I like to read story books the most. I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find one that I liked. Just when I was anxious, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "The story has twists and turns, it's absolutely beautiful!" I quickly heard it. I rushed over and saw a big brother selling his "Charlie IX". I had heard that this book was very good and I planned to buy it. I asked the price of the book, which cost ten yuan. Finally, I succeeded in bargaining and bought it for seven yuan.

Then I bought two more books and returned home happily. Everyone was very happy with this book transaction. Although I think my bargaining skills need to be improved, I am still very satisfied. 5. Write a 300-word essay on buying a book

Choose from a few of them! 1. I have experienced many things, many of them happy, touching and sad... Among so many things, there is one thing that I will never forget.

That incident happened one day a few friends ago. That day, my mother woke me up from bed during a drought. I turned over and looked at the clock and couldn't help shouting: "Oh no, it's already nine o'clock. My classmates and I made an appointment to meet at the store at 9:30."

After saying that, I jumped out of bed, washed up, took a few bites of breakfast, and ran out the door. The weather was particularly good that day. The warm sunshine shone down and warmed my body.

But I had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way. I just kept running with my head down. I looked back and saw a strange person walking slowly behind me. I thought to myself: Fortunately, it was broad daylight. If it were at night, I still don’t know what to do.

I held my head high and continued on my way. Before I knew it, I came to an intersection with traffic lights.

It happened to be a red light at that time, so I just waited patiently outside the zebra crossing. While waiting, I felt very anxious. At this time, this stranger came to the traffic light.

I looked at him carefully. He was wearing casual clothes and had a big face. His eyes were like black gems... He didn't look like a bad person, he seemed to be just a passerby.

The red light started flashing, and a child rushed out of the road. At this moment, a large truck came speeding towards me. I thought to myself: If the truck hits the child, the child will feel sad. Death is certain. At this critical moment, the passerby rushed out and pushed the child away. The child saved the day, but the passerby was hit by the large truck and flew out.

At this time, the car stopped, and many people gathered around it, making the place full of water. Soon the traffic policeman came, and so did the ambulance... A major event happened on December 26 last year - a strong earthquake and tsunami occurred near Sumatra Island in the Indian Ocean. Hundreds of thousands of people died in the tsunami. .

We saw the families of the deceased crying on TV. We sympathize with them very much and hope to donate to the victims like others. The opportunity finally came.

One day, the head teacher asked us if we would like to donate. If so, we would bring it tomorrow morning. We all shouted without hesitation: I donated ten yuan, I donated forty yuan, I donated fifty yuan, I donated all my pocket money... At this time, I saw classmate Xiao Dan lowered his head and remained silent. language.

Xiao Dan’s father died when he was eight years old, and his mother is a mental patient. She can only live on a monthly subsidy of more than 100 yuan from the factory, and eats tofu and vegetables every day. Many of her clothes and shoes were given to her by well-wishers.

I thought: She must not donate. But the next day she came to donate with five yuan.

Five yuan is nothing to others, but to her it is equal to five days of breakfast and even five days of food expenses. Teachers and classmates both said: "Xiao Dan, your family is poor, so you might as well not donate."

She said: "No, I want to donate. I have food to eat every day and a home to live in. And The victims had no food and no shelter." When everyone found out that she got the five yuan from rags, the students all applauded in unison, and some even shed tears of emotion.

This is so touching, I will never forget it. 3 One day after school, due to my carelessness, I accidentally left my schoolbag on the school bus. My parents and I were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

At this time, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by bursts of earth-shaking thunder, and heavy rain poured down. Regardless of all this, mom and dad took an umbrella each and hurried straight to the school bus parking lot, but when they got there they found that the school bus had already driven away.

What to do? Will the schoolbag be taken away? There are still a lot of homework to do at home... A series of thoughts kept popping up in my mind. My parents seemed to see what I was thinking, so they tried every means to find the leader of the school bus driver, but the leader said It took two hours for the school bus to come back. There was no other way, so my parents had no choice but to hold an umbrella each and wait silently for the school bus to come in.

At this moment, I found that my parents’ clothes were all soaked, and my mother was still shaking. I was so moved that I almost shed tears, thinking: I really am. I have a good father and a good mother! Two hours later, the schoolbag was finally back in my hands. This incident is still unforgettable to me! 4 On Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time.

A group of barn swallows played carefree on the road. Suddenly a big truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I knew something unfortunate was about to happen.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw a barn swallow slowly falling to the ground, and another terrified barn swallow, a little bigger than it, flew over. It lay on the dead barn swallow and pecked it again and again and called again and again. Its wings were still beating again and again, as if to say: "Friend, wake up quickly and stand up quickly." Get up and be strong."

The barn swallow was unmoved. Finally, the larger barn swallow was disappointed. It took a few steps away and looked back at the poor barn swallow, hoping that it would survive, but the barn swallow had been lying there motionless forever.

The larger barn swallow finally gave up in despair and flew away. This barn swallow told us with its life: This place is very dangerous, so get out of here quickly.

Friday Today is Sunday, the weather is clear and sunny. It is perfect to go shopping in this weather. But I have to do my homework at home. When I wrote the three words "red scarf" , a familiar and touching thing, appeared in front of my eyes again. That day was also Sunday, and the sky was gray, like the gloomy face of God. At that time, my mother took me, a nine-and-a-half-year-old girl. Go home. Because I was studying electronic keyboard at that time, it was almost 18 o'clock every time after school, and it was already very late when I got home. When we walked onto the overpass, I saw many poor people on the steps of the overpass. In our words, it was too late. They are beggars. Some of these beggars put the bowls of rice they asked for on the ground, and some held the bowls in their arms. They were also humming some tunes that they could not understand. What I regret is that there are some beggars who are similar to me in age. The boy. I feel a little guilty, why can I study in the classroom, but they can only survive by begging. When I think of this, the sympathy in my heart seems to urge me to take out my sympathy and put the pocket money in my pocket. Give some to those beggars, even just a dime. But I still can't afford it. 6. A 300-word essay on the experience of buying and borrowing books

One Friday night, the teacher left us an assignment to find some information about Lei Feng’s lifetime. We didn’t have it at home, nor did my classmates’ homes, so I had to go to the library to borrow books.

After dinner on Saturday morning, I went to the library to borrow books. I first applied for a library card, and then walked to the library to look for information on Lei Feng. I walked in, wow, there are so many books! There are rows of books on the bookshelf, including animation, life, history, and literature... I didn't know what kind of book about Lei Feng's story it was, so I asked the administrator. The administrator asked me to search in the literature category, and finally I found the "The Story of Lei Feng" I was looking for in the third row of the literature bookshelf.

Finally, I checked in at the registration desk. I saw the administrator skillfully tapping the keyboard, entering the book title and the date of borrowing the book, and finally told me to return the book in a week.

When I got home, I read carefully about Lei Feng’s happiness and hardships. I feel that reading can not only enrich our brains, but also improve our reading ability. 7. The beginning and end of the essay about the first time I bought a book

The first time I bought a book was when I was in the second grade. My parents accompanied me. We took the bus. , came to the door of Xinhua Bookstore. I asked my mother: "What kind of books should I buy?" My mother replied: "I want to buy books with literary knowledge." So I ran to the children's counter and said to my aunt: "Auntie, "Excuse me, where are the literature books?" The aunt smiled and pointed forward with her index finger. I looked along the aunt's hand. Ah, I walked over in three steps and looked at the brand new books. I was dazzled by the sixth-grade primary school composition "The First Book Buying Composition". I picked up a book recommended by my aunt, "One Hundred Thousand Whys". I read it and flipped it over until I was satisfied, and then I couldn't put it down. Put it in front of the cashier. The aunt said: "Sixteen yuan." I remembered what my mother said, buy books at a discount as much as you can. So I said to the aunt: "Just because it's my first time to buy a book, sir." Just a little bit." I regretted it as soon as I said it. I wondered if I would be rejected by my aunt. Thinking about it, I became nervous, as if a stone had been dropped. Auntie hesitated and said, "Okay. , I’ll sell it to you for ten yuan.” The stone in my heart fell to the ground. After I bought the book, I read it eagerly, just like the spring buds greedily sucking the dew of spring. Ah! This is the first time I bought a book, which not only increased my practical ability, but also gained knowledge from it. A 400-word essay on the first time I bought a book. 8. An unforgettable reading story composition

An unforgettable reading story regards books as bread, and the ancient Liu Xiang regarded books as medicine. These great people cannot live without books.

I am only a primary school student, but I also regard reading books as extremely important. Once, I saw a book in the library, "Collection of Winning Works of the Bing Xin Children's Literature Award for New Works". First of all, a sentence on the cover attracted me - "Humans! Fall in love, we are all long-term travelers." , Toward the same destination."

How wonderful what Grandma Bing Xin said! At this point, I made up my mind to buy this book.

It is not easy for me to buy this book. First, my father just bought me the book (I have read it many times, but my mother asked me to read it again); second, my family's financial conditions are limited and do not allow me to buy many books.

Even though I understand all this, I still love this book so much. I shamelessly said to my mother: "Mom, buy me a book!" "Your dad just bought you a book, don't buy it!" "Oh -" I had an idea, "Mom, why don't I do this this year?" I’ll eat popsicles and use the money saved to buy books.”

My mother agreed. I got a pass to buy this book as I wished, and I happily went to read it again.

I held this book as if it were a treasure, for fear that it would be snatched away by others; but I was reluctant to read it, for fear that after reading it here, I would not be able to read it when I went home. After finally getting home, I held this book in my hands like a treasure and read it eagerly.

Since I spend time in the study room every day and the library every week, I have already developed a sharp eye. The book "Bing Xin Children's Literature Award-winning Works Collection" is indeed very good, I am simply intoxicated. in it. Time flies so fast, it's already eight o'clock, it's time to eat, but I can't eat anyway, because I have already eaten my spiritual food - books.

I took a few bites of rice and then went back to reading. Time passed by minute by minute, the number of pages in the book was also increasing page by page, and my eyelids were drooping.

Suddenly, my mind "awakened" and I looked up: It's 11 o'clock and I haven't finished my homework yet! I immediately grabbed a pen and scribbled a lot, and finally fell asleep at the table... I don't know how I spent the next day, I only remember: reading a book in a daze with a hint of sobriety. After a week of "hard work", I finished reading this book (only briefly).

I want to read it again and experience the philosophy contained in this book again. Now, I'm still reading, and I'm still reading as before, but I was inspired by my grandmother's rule (do what you have to do first, and then do what you want to do): There is nothing wrong with loving reading, but you just have to Just keep it in perspective, like grandma's rule, finish all my stuff before reading.

Even if I finish all my things, it’s time to eat, it’s time to sleep, and I can’t ignore my health just to read! The book is a small boat, where I move from the dark place to the light, and more and more light appears in front of me... 9. An unforgettable shopping experience essay

One Sunday, a guest came to the house.

Mom and dad are not at home, grandpa is busy greeting people, and grandma is preparing to cook. Suddenly she realizes that she forgot to buy straw mushrooms when she went shopping in the morning. When I saw that no one was available, grandma said to me with a smile: "My dear grandson, can you help grandma buy 5 yuan of straw mushrooms?" I patted my chest and said, "I'll cover it."

I I hopped over to the market. It was so big that it was hard to find a stall selling straw mushrooms. "Bring me 5 pounds of straw mushrooms."

I said to the vegetable seller. The aunt took out a big plastic bag and started to put it in confusion.

I kept muttering to myself: I just bought a few straw mushrooms for home consumption, but why should I use such a big bag? "Which canteen are you from?" Auntie asked while packing straw mushrooms. Because I didn’t know her, I thought she was teasing me, so I lowered my head and remained silent.

After a while, the aunt patted the mud on her hands, lifted the plastic bag and handed it to me: "The straw mushrooms you want." "So many?" I blurted out.

"Yes, this is 5 pounds." Isn't it 5 pounds? I looked at a big bag of straw mushrooms and was at a loss.

At this time, an old lady buying vegetables next to me said: "Kid, do you want 5 pounds of straw mushrooms or 5 yuan of straw mushrooms?" I scratched my head and tried to remember what my grandma said to me. , I just remember there was a 5. I couldn’t tell whether it was 5 yuan or 5 pounds. The old lady enthusiastically handed me the phone and asked me to call home.

After asking on the phone, I found out that I was buying straw mushrooms for 5 yuan. My face suddenly turned red, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Both the vegetable seller and the old woman from the Study Abroad Network laughed. They encouraged me and said, "It's good for such a young child to be able to buy food for the family. Just pay attention next time." When I got home, I told my grandparents what happened, and they laughed so hard.

Grandma patted my head and said with a smile: "You only have book knowledge but no life experience. But there is always a first time for everything. Just practice more." This is really a time A ridiculous grocery shopping experience.