My younger brother, a first-grade pupil, thought he would be cleaner after school, but strangely, since school, he has become more and more untidy, and his family and classmates have kept him at a distance.
One day, I went to my neighbor's house to play. He asked me carefully, "Sister, can I read in your room?"
I flatly refused: "No! You sloppy king, I promised to go in and play for you last time. What about you? As soon as I came back, I saw books everywhere, and even my favorite notebook was gone! "
Say that finish, he immediately looked at me pitifully. After all, it is my brother, and I immediately became soft: "
All right, all right, all right, I'll let you in this time, but you sloppy king have to restrain yourself this time! "
"Well, well!" I saw his eyes glowing and flew to my room in one step. Now, I don't know what sloppy phenomenon he is creating. Let me clean it up.
Later, I came back from my neighbor's house and ran to my room at the first time. At first glance, as expected, it is like a garbage dump, with books and toys everywhere on the floor and bed.
I had to get angry: "sloppy king, look what you have done!" " "
"Oh, how did you come back so soon?" He also blamed me for coming back early.
"If I come back later, this room will be ruined by you!" I was so angry with him that the volcano erupted.
"I'm sorry!" He changed his pleading eyes again.
"Well, you hurry up and put it away! Otherwise I won't spare you! " I am weak. After all, he is still a child. If I were a big sister, I should let him go.
"Yes!" He replied. I was really embarrassed by him.
When on earth will this child get rid of this sloppy problem?
2. Grandma's sketch is like I have a kind and amiable grandmother.
Her silvery hair occasionally has a few black hairs. Grandma has a pair of big round eyes. I guess she must have been a beautiful girl when she was young.
Grandma loves me very much, too. As long as I want to buy something, she will buy me something.
Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child. Not only that, my grandmother took care of me from my birth until I was two years old.
Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love. It is said that grandma once stayed in her hometown to take care of Niu Niu's sister.
But when grandma heard that I was born, she hurried to Lishui, leaving Niu Niu and her sister behind. Grandma came to Lishui to take me for two years.
Many interesting things have happened in these two years. When I was a child, my grandmother fed me every day.
One day, I wanted to feed my grandmother on a whim, but there was no spoon. What should I do? Hey! I have an idea. I grabbed a little rice and stuffed it into grandma's mouth, which caused grandma to choke a lot of rice in her mouth and nose.
Grandma will also cook my favorite lotus root slices with meat. I always eat a big plate every time grandma cooks.
Lotus root slices with meat bite out Wan Li fragrance. Besides lotus root slices with meat, grandma will cook a lot of delicious food.
Therefore, grandma is also the chef of our family. Grandma came to my house again recently.
Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite sausage chicken wings, burned my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat and so on. Grandma is the best for me anyway.
3. I learned to sketch composition. I learned to sketch. I have been addicted to painting since I was a child, and painting has influenced my life.
However, what influenced me most was the experience of learning sketch for the first time. That summer vacation, my mother and I came to Teacher Song's house to learn painting.
When I first arrived at Teacher Song's house, I saw many brothers and sisters painting a vase in front of me. They painted the vase vividly.
I was fascinated. Teacher Song was fascinated by me and asked, "Are my brothers and sisters good at painting?" ! Do you want to learn sketch? "When I heard this, I should immediately say," Yes! I draw better than my brother and sister! "Teacher Song took out some plaster synthetic dolls from the study, carefully put them in front of me and taught me to draw. But I soon found that sketching is not just lip service-Teacher Song taught me to put the drawing board on my leg, and as soon as I set it up, I was busy drawing.
Teacher Song stopped me from painting without saying a word, and said seriously, "Wait a minute, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. You should pay attention to the steps of sketching, your posture of holding the pen is wrong. "
"Grab a pen to talk posture? I'm starting to wonder. I thought that sketching only needs to draw the object carefully and make it three-dimensional. I don't know what steps to talk about! " Teacher Song grabbed my hand and taught me to draw step by step.
"Put the object in the proper position first, and then."
Gradually, seeing that a sketch is about to be born, I can't help feeling smug. I didn't know there was another Land Rover on the road to success.
That's painting the background. Teacher Song told me: "Painting the background is the same as painting the shadow. You have to draw one by one. You can't be impatient, draw with a pen. "
I drew one by one according to the method that Teacher Song taught me, but after more than ten minutes, my patience has reached the extreme. I began to draw with a pen.
Teacher Song said with a smile: "Children are children, but they have no patience." I blushed, but after a while, I drew again, because I couldn't let adults look down on children.
/with this belief, I have always insisted. Time passed quietly, and more than twenty minutes passed unconsciously.
I made it. I finished the first sketch in my life. Teacher Song also praised me after seeing it: "It seems that you children can't be underestimated."
Hearing this, everyone laughed happily. Looking at this sketch, I feel proud.
Although it is not beautiful, it is very valuable. He taught me that persistence is victory, and iron pillars are ground into needles.
4. An untitled article, seeking the original text: My sister bought a piece of Mu Si cake, and my sloppy sister was full of this "half".
If there is only one good thing in the world, I would like to share it with you.
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I really don't like you, with your dirty face, loose yellow hair and wrinkled clothes all day. I even look down on you.
So I snubbed you, avoided you and laughed at you. And it seems that you are destined to be my "follower", and you will follow me wherever I go, and call me "Sister, Sister" every minute. I call you a drag bottle and take you as my burden. I think I've had enough of you.
At that time, my pocket money was strictly controlled by my family, so I managed to accumulate a certain amount and took it home to make the Mu Si cake I had been coveting for a long time in the cake shop. This cake is beautifully made and smells delicious. I hid it carefully, but you still saw it. You came running happily, "Sister, sister, did you buy this?" How beautiful! "I suddenly have a sense of pride." That's true, but it cost me a lot of money! Seeing that your dirty little hand can't wait to reach out to my lovely cake, I shouted angrily, "What, drag bottle, don't touch it!" "Hold the cake box in your arms with love. Your hand hung in the air for a long time. The air froze, and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. You looked at me pitifully like a kitten and said, "Can you ..." "Impossible!" I'll interrupt you before you finish. "Only half, half?" Looking at the twinkling corner of your eye, I really can't bear to part. Thinking about it, I was afraid that my mother would blame me for bullying you, and I muttered helplessly, "Forget it, it's only half." So I took out my knife and gave you half a piece of cream that I didn't like, but like a godsend, you happily took my face and kissed it hard, and ran away cheering despite my disgust. I'm a little confused, but this is only half a cake. As for it?
Finally, menstruation is coming to take you home. I am relieved to think that I can get rid of your entanglement. I was at school the day you left and went home at night. Mom said you left something on my desk. I want to know why you have something left for me. When I entered the room, there was only one piece of sesame candy on the table, no, it was half a piece. Although I know this sesame candy has always been your favorite, only half of it is left for me as a parting gift or souvenir, which really makes me feel distressed. I disdain to throw away the sugar, inadvertently glanced at the childish crooked handwriting on the small note next to me:
"Sister, if there is only one good thing in the world, I would like to share it with you."
My heart jerked, and I seemed to understand something. The paper was pinched in my palm and stuck to my chest. I think I'll keep it forever to make up for the beauty I didn't have a chance to keep.
Gently pick up half a piece of sesame candy, carefully put it in your mouth, and feel its melting happily. Hey, that's great!
Grandma's sketch is like I have a kind and amiable grandmother. Her silvery hair occasionally has a few black hairs. Grandma has a pair of big round eyes. I guess she must have been a beautiful girl when she was young.
Grandma loves me very much, too. As long as I want to buy something, she will buy me something. Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child. Not only that, my grandmother took care of me from my birth until I was two years old.
Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love
It is said that grandma used to stay in her hometown to take care of Niu Niu's sister. But when grandma heard that I was born, she hurried to Lishui, leaving Niu Niu and her sister behind. Grandma came to Lishui to take me for two years. Many interesting things have happened in these two years.
When I was a child, my grandmother fed me every day. One day, I wanted to feed my grandmother on a whim, but there was no spoon. What should I do? Hey! I have an idea. I grabbed a little rice and stuffed it into grandma's mouth, which caused grandma to choke a lot of rice in her mouth and nose.
Grandma will also cook my favorite lotus root slices with meat. I always eat a big plate every time grandma cooks. Lotus root slices with meat bite out Wan Li fragrance. Besides lotus root slices with meat, grandma will cook a lot of delicious food. Therefore, grandma is also the chef of our family.
Grandma came to my house again recently. Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite sausage chicken wings, burned my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat and so on. Grandma is the best for me anyway.
6. When I successfully wrote 400 words, my courage was weak. What I fear most is the night. Every night I hide in my mother's arms, afraid to go out to play, and even go to the bathroom with my mother.
One night during the Lantern Festival, my sister said that she would take me out to play. I always disagreed and said, "I'm afraid of the dark, I won't go." My sister said to me slowly, "Don't be afraid. This street is very interesting. There are many beautiful things. As long as you go out to play, my sister will buy you red lanterns. Ok? " I am still very firm: "No!" My sister coaxed me with candy again. I hesitated and shook my head. Seeing that I still didn't "surrender", my sister said, "Come out with me and I'll buy you anything you want. Ok? " "That's great! I'll go with you. Can't you go back on your word if you say it? "
Along the way, I took my sister's hand, skipping and humming a little song. When I got to the street, I said, "I want fried chicken legs, fried chicken wings, corn on the cob, egg towers, popcorn ..." "Huh? Can you eat so much? " My sister asked in surprise. "I can finish eating." I said. Walking, my sister suddenly asked me, "If I leave now and leave you here alone, will you be afraid?" I thought: who can say that they are afraid of this kind of problem? So I held my head high and said, "I'm not afraid!" " "Then he skipped to the store. I suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around fiercely. Oh, my God! Where is the elder sister? Sister, is it really gone? I'm like a ticking time bomb in my body, trembling with fear. I comforted myself: my sister must be playing away from me! She will appear soon. So I stood there waiting anxiously. As time passed, my sister never appeared. I have no choice but to walk home by myself. I struggled to move my steps on my way home, looking around while walking, and my heart was pounding with nervousness, as if I were about to jump out. Nothing happened, and the more you walk, the more courage you have. Finally arrived at the door, I stepped into the door, only to hear "Hua Hua" applause. My sister said, "Wu Fan, you finally succeeded. I knew you could go home by yourself! " "At this time, I suddenly realized that my sister wanted to exercise my courage!
Yes, can't you go home alone? I will never be timid again. I proudly said to myself, "I succeeded!" " "
I remember when I was in the fifth grade of primary school, I became outstanding because of one thing.
It was a hot summer, and some friends and I went to participate in the sketch competition organized by our school. I worked hard for this sketch competition-whenever other students go out to play, my friends and I come to Teacher Zhang's studio. The indoor temperature is as high as 34 or 5 degrees, but there is no fan inside, let alone air conditioning! As soon as people entered, they immediately sweated. But we still paint. Teacher Zhang will be our model, or find someone for us to paint, and sit for an hour or two. We do this every day except Friday, Saturday and Sunday.
But we still got preferential treatment-when we sketched the game, it was held in an air-conditioned room.
From grade five to grade eight, about 256 students took part in the competition.
The competition is going on nervously, and every student is drawing carefully.
After hard training, I feel my pen is like a canary, paddling smoothly on the paper, and it will be finished in a short time. Very good! I admire my masterpiece silently.
I'm a little reluctant to pay!
After several days, finally, the ranking came down!
I tied for the first place with a student named Shirley. Holding a certificate with my name on it is sweeter than eating honey!
In fact, ranking is not important, what matters is your success after hard work and your courage to participate. Give and you will get, which will definitely make you very happy.
7. We are a 500-word family composition in Grade 7. "I'm 28 years old, I'm sloppy, my father brushes, my mother wipes, and I'll be a conductor. I'll be happy when the task is completed." This is a ditty adapted from a sentence when I was a child-28 years old, sloppy. Speaking of this custom before Chinese New Year, I have endless words to say.
In the past, because I was too young to do any heavy work, and my mother didn't allow me to climb high and low to wipe things, I had to work as a conductor and inspector at home and try my best to complete the cleaning task. I still remember that my house was just renovated and it was a mess. The rhythm of the Chinese New Year is imminent, and it is not good to look back. So that year, I can say that I seriously cleaned up my home. This is the grand occasion of cleaning during the Spring Festival.
Slowly, slowly, time passed slowly, and I grew up slowly.
This year's cleaning is very "atmospheric", because the sun seems to be taking care of us, and I am afraid that it will be cold if I wash this with cold water in winter, so I amplify the heat to make the surrounding air full of warm happiness, so I don't have to be afraid of cold hands and feet, so I actively take care of all the scrubbing and wiping work at home, because I like to play with water.
No, watching me play while washing music, my parents smiled at each other. Dad moved the ladder on the balcony in. My sister thought it was very funny, and felt as if she had grown up, so she climbed to the top without saying anything, imitating the movements of children watching stars on TV. We all laughed so much that we could see our eyebrows, so I looked up and asked her what she was doing. She said that she had never been to the top of the mountain to see the stars, so she had to climb a ladder, and only when she climbed high did she feel that way. I smiled with relief. It turns out that my sister has such romantic feelings. It's so cute. My mother told her to come down in a seemingly evil tone. You know, when Hermes made a noise, our whole family didn't dare to resist, so it is conceivable that my sister climbed down carefully in panic and looked at Hermes with pathetic eyes. A smile suddenly appeared on Hermes' serious face. My sister ran away again. If I make such a poor face when I do something wrong, I will be criticized even more by her.
Finally, everything was done, and we were too tired to turn on the TV. Probably at that time, our whole family was thinking, how great it would be if we could control what we want with our minds! Finally, I have to be my sister.
You see, we have a clear division of labor, and we will get it all done soon. Look at that. Our family is sitting in front of the TV watching the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala. I like Lee MinHo's song "Love Must Have" best. What about you, mom and dad?