An interesting thing happened on Sunday afternoon, and now I feel very funny. Want to know what's going on? Let me tell you something.
That day, my mother's good helper Aucma's electric car suddenly broke down. Hey! Can't help it! I have to send it to be repaired again. My father and I rode a motorcycle in front, and my mother followed slowly on a broken electric car. After a while, it will be convenient to repair the car. Mother smiled and said to the master, "master, the brakes of this car seem to be broken, and there is something wrong with the battery." Ask the master to help repair it. " The master said, "I'm afraid there's no hurry now, so do it!" " Will you pick up the car tomorrow? ""yes, yes! " Mom replied with a big smile on her face. When she was about to turn around and leave, I found that the master looked at her mother several times with strange eyes, which made her very puzzled. She stood there for a while before leaving.
I followed my mom and jumped in front of my dad. I found my father looking at my mother strangely. Then I laughed and pointed at my mother's feet and said, "Look at you! What's there to panic about? Why are you wearing a pair of slippers on one foot? How ridiculous! " "Ha ha ....." I know the reason, laugh! "ah!" Mom was surprised. Seeing her like that, she really wanted to find a place to hide her feet. Only then did she understand why the master looked at her like that. My mother was embarrassed to blame my father and I for not telling you earlier. Really! My father and I both laughed, and we couldn't help laughing. ...
Everyone has a childhood, and many things happen in childhood. I also did some interesting things, such as making a snowman, skating, playing badminton and so on. The two things I remember most clearly are: The first thing is that I once had an interesting parrot. The second thing is: once my parents bought me skates and I roller skated.
I remember one day I went home happily and saw a lively and lovely parrot with a pair of crystal clear eyes, a clever brain and a sharp mouth.
My parrot is very interesting. Several times when I came home, my parrot fluttered its wings and twittered as if to say, "Welcome back, little master." There are also several times when I think about problems, I am learning from me. I scratched my head with my hand, and it patted my head with its wings. Whenever I am unhappy, it will fly around. While flying, twittering, as if singing to relieve boredom. Sometimes, my parrot makes people laugh from ear to ear. For example, it looks at me with wide eyes, and I am fascinated and motionless. But a few weeks later, the parrot recognized me. Whenever I play with it, it seems very happy and flies around in the cage. In this way, we became inseparable friends. I want to play with it every day. My parrot is really interesting.
I remember one summer vacation, I came home from composition class. I was surprised to see something in my mother's hand, so I looked at it carefully. My mother asked me what it was for, and I mumbled and replied, "There are four wheels on each shoe. I think it's for school. My mother burst into tears after hearing this. I asked my mother what it was, and she said it was roller skates. " What is this for? ""It's for fun. "
This is my interesting childhood. How happy and interesting my childhood was!
2. I am a mobile phone fan. My mother is a mobile phone fan.
My mother is worried. Half a year ago, she resolutely resigned because of the poor efficiency of the unit. After she resigned, she was not sad at all. Sitting on the sofa and playing mobile phone all day. I have repeatedly advised my mother to go out for a walk, even if she can't find a job, she can go shopping and exercise, but she said with a indifferent face: "Go do your homework, don't worry about adult affairs."
I'm worried about my mother, thinking, how can I persuade her? Playing mobile phone at home all the time is not a long-term solution. How can I help her? How about secretly hiding her cell phone? No, mom is almost always talking on her cell phone now. Alas, mom is really a worrying "mobile phone fan"!
In order to help my mother get rid of her mobile phone and get interested in other things, I cut out many job advertisements, fitness-related reports and articles about travel in the newspaper and gave them to my mother. Mom looked at it and said, "silly child, don't worry about mom." Mom has a new job. " At this time, the prompts of her mobile phone rang one after another, and her mother began to play with her mobile phone again. Alas, it seems that the mobile phone is not only closer to work, but also closer to my son. I really have no choice.
Until that day, I didn't know the real reason why my mother became a "mobile phone fan"
On weekends, there are many boxes of fruit at home. I asked my mother what was going on. My mother proudly said, "This is my new job." It turns out that my mother is doing fruit business on WeChat in our community. Neighbors can place orders through WeChat, and then my mother is responsible for delivery. My mother buys from a far-away fruit wholesale market and sells it to her neighbors at a relatively affordable price. In just two months, my mother has done more than 300 single businesses through WeChat. This is also the reason why my mother became a "mobile phone fan".
Many questions that bothered me have been answered. At this time, my mother went out early, which turned out to be a takeaway. I came home late because I had to deliver the goods to my neighbor's house in time. I tried to move a box of apples and found it really heavy. It turns out that my mother's job as a "mobile phone fan" is so difficult. It seems that I misunderstood her. I said, "Mom, you can order more. I can deliver the goods to you after school." My mother turned her head, gave me a big hug and said, "Shuo Shuo is really sensible, thank you."
At that moment, I met my mother, because she is an inspirational "mobile phone fan".
I have a strong father, who is a veritable movie fan of about 350 words.
Because of this hobby, we made a big joke.
One day, my mother went to Fujihashi to visit her sick grandmother, leaving only my father and me at home. Dad sat on the sofa with his legs crossed leisurely, watching the movie starring Jackie Chan. I am reading in my room. It's noon, and dad is still on the sofa, absorbed in watching movies. My stomach has been growling.
After a while, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I said to my father, "Dad. My stomach is hungry. I want to eat scrambled eggs. "
Dad smiled and said, I remind you, you are fired.
I said helplessly, "All right!" Scrambled eggs began, and my ears pricked up. Come and listen to orders.
After a while, my father kept shouting, "Come on, come on, come on ..."
I was immediately ordered to pour oil into the pot. After a while, calm was restored. Suddenly, my father shouted, "Hit one, hit one, hit one."
I thought it was an egg, so I kept beating eggs. As soon as I broke the egg, my father shouted angrily, "Why are you so stupid?" Come on! "
I thought my father was angry, so I obediently poured the oil into the pot.
After a while, my father happily went into the kitchen from the living room to see my grades. At first glance, dad's face is like March day, the child's face-it changes when he says it. Because I poured half a bucket of oil and eight eggs, and then my father would fry them again.
You see, my father is a veritable movie fan!
This is a model essay. Please correct it. If not, I'll send another one.
I am a mobile phone fan. Now is the information age, and electronic products have penetrated into every family. There is a cell phone fan in our family. He is my father.
He can't live without his mobile phone all the time. As soon as he got up in the morning, he began to play with his mobile phone. As long as the "ding" rings, he will pick it up as if he had lost his soul. He can't stop beating gongs and drums or playing the trumpet. As long as the mobile phone is not in his hand, he feels uneasy.
I remember once driving to play, my father kept his hand glued to the machine, frequently swiped the screen, watched the news, friends circle and QQ…… for a while ....................................................................................................................................... At this time, my mother said, "You can't play with your mobile phone while driving. If you are not careful, something will happen. " Dad replied airily, "it's okay, it'll be fine." Are you kidding? Will something happen to a car driver like me? " I advised my father, "You'd better drive well." "Nothing, your dad is an old driver!" I saw my father holding a mobile phone in one hand and a steering wheel in the other, as if he were very skilled. But at some point, something unexpected happened, and dad caught up with the car in front before he could brake. Mom complained angrily: "Look, look, it's all the fault of the mobile phone." I thought to myself: People say, "You learn from your mistakes." Dad, you should learn from your mistakes!
5. Thank you, Mom, for the composition "I am a mobile phone fan" in Grade Three.
I believe many people love to have their own mothers, and of course I am no exception.
"Rinrin Bell" is over, and I can't help but pull a long face when I look at the dripping rain outside the window. Watching the students walk side by side with umbrellas, talking and laughing, while I just stood there and had to bite the bullet and walk out of the classroom.
Whoa-whoa-whoa, it's raining harder and harder, and I'm a drowned rat. I stood helplessly in the rain, like a child who lost his mother. Seeing such heavy rain, I had to walk into the school again.
Yes, I remember my mother said she would pick me up, but … why hasn't she come yet? I thought gloomily. Five minutes passed, the school was quiet, all the students left, and only the teacher worked tirelessly in the office. But mom hasn't come yet. Twenty minutes later, the rain still didn't stop, my mother still didn't come, the teacher finished his homework, and
They walked out of school one after another and asked me why I was still here. Time flows into the pool like water. It's been 30 minutes, the rain has subsided, but my mother still hasn't come.
I am very angry. My mother is not busy. Why didn't she pick me up? Why? I had to walk out of school, step on the rain that didn't reach my calf and run in the rain. "Oh, it hurts!" I tripped over a stone and a dog was gnawing at the mud. I looked at my bleeding leg in tears and sat down on the ground.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out, dark, frostbitten and scarred. I looked up, it was mom, it was mom! I stroked my mother's ugly hand and asked her why she didn't pick me up: "Mom, you liar, you don't keep your word!" " "My mother was very wronged and gave me an incredible answer: my mother just came from my hometown. My eyes were wet, and I cried and hugged my mother: "Mom, I was wrong about you, thank you! " "
Thank you for coming back from your hometown to pick me up, mom!
PS:LZ, can you tell me how many words you want? I like writing composition best. Maybe a little too much. If it's too much, I can change it.
6. I am a mobile phone fan. I am a pupil with black hair, white face, high nose, bright eyes and small mouth. I am also a mobile phone fan!
One day, just after school, I ran home like a gust of wind. I quickly picked up my mother's mobile phone and played. "What fun!" I said loudly in my room. I was playing with my mother and asked me to have dinner. I said with a straight face, "Go to bed and take a shower after dinner, and don't play with my mobile phone!" " "My mother and I went to dinner. After eating in a hurry, I went into the bathroom, deliberately wetted the bathroom, changed into a new dress, and secretly took my mobile phone from my mother's room to mine. I said to myself, "Haha, now my mother can't find it. "Mom came to see, and as soon as she came in, she looked at me wearing new clothes and said," How did it get washed so quickly? " I said to myself, "I don't believe you go to the bathroom. The ground is still wet! " "Mom gave me another look and said," Turn off the lights and go to bed! " "I turned off the light, covered myself with a quilt and played with my mobile phone under the covers! After a while, I heard my mother's footsteps again. I quickly put my head out of bed and pretended to sleep, lest my mother find out! I didn't go to bed until after twelve o'clock after my mother left.
I woke up after six o'clock in the morning and started playing with my mobile phone as soon as I woke up. I played until eight o'clock, and my mother woke up and came to my room to check. When you see me playing with my mobile phone, take it away and criticize me. I'm going to wash up and look in the mirror. Wow! I am a panda eye, no wonder my mother criticized me! It's all the fault of the mobile phone!
Alas! I am really a mobile phone fan!
7. I am a mobile phone fan. With the improvement of people's living standards, computers have become an indispensable item for thousands of families, and everyone can't live without them. That's why all three of us are computer addicts because of it.
Dad comes home from work every day, the first thing is to turn on the computer, watch international news and play chess. I also bought some books about how to operate the computer. I read and operate them.
My father often taught me some computer knowledge, and soon cultivated me into a small internet addict. I often read excellent articles online, and sometimes I watch cartoons and play games. Even my greeting cards for my good friends are made by computers.
Once I sent an email to my good friend on qq mailbox, and I lost the front "."when I entered the recipient. I entered it several times in a row, but the email could not be sent out. I am puzzled and feel very strange: "Hey, why can't I send it?"? Is the computer broken? " When dad heard this, he quickly came over and said, "What's the matter?" I told him about it, but my father still didn't believe me. "Impossible, how can a computer be wrong? You must have entered the wrong address. " I checked it carefully and found that there was a small spot missing. I said grumpily, "I can't lose at all, really!" " Although I say this, I have to admire this computer in my heart and think, "This computer is really powerful, and I can't make any mistakes."
My mother, a busy person in my family, is busier. When she was a little free, she also gathered in front of the computer, pushing my father and me aside to look at the clothes on Taobao and indulging in them alone.
Now people say that computers belong to the family: "the third party". In fact, people love it too much. I think, in a family with a computer, the same drama as ours will be staged.
8. I am a mobile phone fan. Who are the mobile phone fans? Just look at it!
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There is an optimist in my family-my brother-who is less than one year old. He is a "little urchin" who loves mobile phones. He loses his soul when he sees them.
In the evening, I was playing with my mother's mobile phone with relish. I don't know who did it. I carried my brother to bed. My brother cried when he saw the mobile phone. My mother and I don't know what's going on, and we're confused. "Well, this is how to return a responsibility! Even a mobile phone can't play well! " I complained. It seems that my words brought "inspiration" to my mother, saying, "Bingqing, come on, bring me my mobile phone, he wants it!" In this way, my beloved mobile phone was forcibly taken away by my mother and sent to my brother. I was very angry and said loudly, "I want to be the youngest in my next life!" " "Mom said," well, then wait for the next life! " "
When my brother got the mobile phone, he was full of energy immediately. He pressed the button for a while and then put it to his ear, as if he were really on the phone. He is a living "small businessman"! "My God, why does he like mobile phones so much!" I complained. My mother dialed my father's phone with her mobile phone (because my father's mobile phone has Cailing), and a burst of sweet music came out of the mobile phone. My brother put his mobile phone to his ear, closed his eyes, shook his head and looked relaxed, as if he had been immersed in music. Look! How intoxicated. After a while, the music became: "The number you dialed is busy, please redial later." On hearing the sound, my brother immediately took it off and waved it as if he had dropped his mobile phone. But in less than a minute, I couldn't put it down anymore. How fast it changes!
Suddenly thought of a song, I adapted it, and it must be in line with what my brother just did. I named this song "The Song of Mobile Phone Fans": "Small mobile phone fans, who hold small mobile phones all day, are not afraid of their mother's words and sister's scolding, and they are afraid that their mobile phones are useless. What happened? What should I do ... "
Little cell phone fan, who are you? My brother!
PS: Isn't he cute? Hehe ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
9. Look at this mobile phone fan composition 100 words. My father is very tall with short black hair. He has dark skin, yellow teeth and a single eyelid. Although a little ugly, I heard from my mother that my father is very popular at school.
There are "net bugs" in other people's homes and "mobile phone bugs" in mine. Since my father bought a new mobile phone, he built a nest on it and swam in his nest every day.
When the mobile phone was first bought, there were only two pages of functions, but after three hours, there were many more functions. It turns out that dad has been wandering in his "nest" all this time.
The next day, it was time to eat. "Dad, come and eat!" There was silence. I called again, but there was still no sound. So, I went over to have a look: my god! Dad is lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone leisurely! I have to go back to eat by myself. After dinner, dad is still watching. I shouted again, "Dad, don't you sleep?" Dad put down his cell phone and reluctantly went to the bedroom and said, "Of course I slept."
At 9: 30 in the evening, it's time for bed. Dad said, "I'm going to bed first!" " "Say that finish, he picked up the phone and went into the bedroom. Neither mom nor I care. After a while, my mother and I slept, and suddenly found that the light in my father's bedroom was still on. I walked in and saw my father still playing with his mobile phone! In other words, from just now, dad has been watching his mobile phone for more than two hours!
Alas, dad is really a "mobile phone fan"! Up to now, his mobile phone function has added another page!
10. I am a mobile phone fan. The composition is 400 words. What kind of fan am I in fourth grade?
I don't know what I am. Maybe I'm a music fan, maybe I'm a computer fan, maybe I'm a painting fan, maybe I'm a paper-cutting fan, maybe I'm a sports fan, maybe I'm a reading fan, maybe I'm an amateur. ...
It is true that I am a music fan. I like both classical and popular, Chinese and foreign. Moreover, I am a guzheng student, and I have never been idle when practicing the piano: I have "Liangzhu" for practicing my fingers and "Liuyang River" for practicing my basic skills. I have practiced fingering and music, and I have the best of both worlds. Usually, I also like listening to music. I like listening to light music and often indulge in it.
Speaking of computers, I can talk about Kan Kan. I like watching news, playing games, chatting, sending pictures, making slides and doing anything I want. When the time comes, you need to check the information, and it will only take a few seconds anytime and anywhere.
Yes, I'm a painting fan. There are many places in my room where my masterpieces are hidden. A few lines and a circle can be a flower and a fish in my imagination. In my room, my most satisfying painting is my recently finished work. I named it "Pig Ange". A lovely little pig (my little pig) is on a lovely cloud. How pure it is, it represents love and peace in my heart. This painting has been highly praised by my family, which makes me a little complacent.
I am a sports fan. I like skipping rope, ball games and other sports. When I am free, I will go to the park to exercise with my neighbors, breathe the fresh air in the park, and exercise is particularly refreshing.
Speaking of books, I have read almost all over the world. I have watched The Romance of The Three Kingdoms The Journey to the West more than several times. Jane Eyre, The Merchant of Venice and The Count of Monte Cristo are also my favorites. My favorite is the recently bought Complete Works of Lu Xun, which contains several famous novels and essays by Lu Xun, such as Kong Yiji, The True Story of Ah Q, Blessing, From Baicaoyuan to San Tan Yin Yue and so on. I can tell the content of each article and feel Lu Xun's feelings.
What am I? I like everything.
What kind of fan am I?
There is a versatile boy in our family. He has many hobbies. Let me tell you about it.
Christine; Fan Fan
He is a die-hard Go lover! Li Changgao is his idol, Chang Hao is his ideal, Weiqi Tiandi is his favorite book, and Weiqi is his favorite activity.
Once, his mother was telling him math, but he didn't listen at all. Go came to his mind, and then he fell into thinking: Li Changgao was the chess king of 200 1, and Kobayashi was the chess saint of 2002 ... At this moment, his mother asked him to answer a question. He thought for a moment and suddenly blurted out, "Nie Weiping!" The result can be imagined-a violent K.
Four-wheel drive fan
"Xiao Xiang, get me a battery!"
"Mao Kaiwen, help me install the motor!"
"coming."
"I see"
"Hey, this car is loaded. Why can't you drive Brother Xiao? Can you help me?"
"stupid! There is no gear on your motor. God, I don't have a gear. Go to Xiao Xu (the owner of the toy store, as we all call him) and buy one. "
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After a day's work, he can finally go home. On his way home, he took out what he had spent the whole day assembling.
The "inner senses" galloped on the landslide. It's so fast that it's no trouble to rush to the landslide.
In the evening, he put the "inner sense" on the bed and covered him with a quilt (actually a handkerchief).
He is also a fan of technology, history and detective. ...
If he is asked to fill in his hobbies, he really doesn't know what to fill in. Oh, great! I forgot to tell you that he is a son!