When my good friend wrote 400 words in grade one 1 of grade three in primary school, we switched to Teacher Tan to teach us. Teacher Tan's son naturally comes to our class to study.
On the first day of school, Teacher Tan brought it. As soon as he walked into the classroom door, I only looked at him once, and his figure was deeply imprinted in my mind-medium build, about my age, ruddy and moist face, firm and strong, round grape-like eyes, shining with lively and lovely light. White eyes, like red apples.
Chen Ran stood on the platform and introduced herself to the students. He speaks Mandarin with a mellow and beautiful voice. The students whispered in the audience: "Wow, look at his aura. He may be a senior placement student. " Another classmate said, "He must be very clever. He is the teacher's son! " "
Chen Ran said, and returned to his seat. After class, he and I talked and laughed, and soon became familiar with me and became good friends.
During the final exam of grade four, he transferred to another school, and the students were reluctant to leave and could not do without us, but everyone was helpless.
Two years later, we met again. Now he is so tall that I can hardly recognize him. He can also speak English, and he is particularly fluent. His calligraphy is also very good, and he won the first prize in the calligraphy competition held by the school. We became good friends again.
Once, I asked Chen Ran, "What English words can you speak? Tell me. " He talks nonsense a lot, but I don't understand a word. Then, he said in Chinese, "It's really my pleasure to meet you." After listening, my heart is full of sweetness.
Even now, we are good friends who talk about everything.
Two years ago, my parents gave me a "treasure house of knowledge"-a computer. Since then, I have another closest and most harmonious friend.
Next, I will introduce my new friend: his head is square and his skin is black. He has a special function, that is, he can rotate like a magician. There is a square glass on the head called the display screen, which is the eyes and mouth of the computer. As long as you tell him the right command, he will shine at the moment and show it at once. His body also has a cuboid box, and people have given him a name-mainframe, which is his brain. There are motherboards, hard disk graphics cards, etc. Just like our internal organs. Without one, he can't play with me. With these, he can store all the information and materials in his brain. The mouse and keyboard are like his hands. If we want to say something, we can tell him through the mouse and keyboard, and he can help you solve the problem at any time. Of course, I'm only talking about his part, as well as the stereo and controller ... their functions are amazing!
With computers, my life has become rich and colorful. When I study, I often use it for typing, looking up information and doing my homework. During recess, I often use him to chat with children and play intellectual games. With the help of the computer, my homework is often praised by the teacher. I can't help but feel grateful for the computer. It has become an indispensable good assistant for me.
Through my contact with the computer, my feelings with him are getting deeper and deeper. We became inseparable "good friends". I care about him very much, cherish him very much, and have been managing it carefully. Whenever I am not at home, the computer is boring. I spread him a dust-proof cloth and stayed with him in case he fell into the dust and caught cold.
I love you, my close friend-computer.
In this world, my friends are like the stars in the sky, countless. But in my heart, there is only one friend who can really do anything for me, and he is a book. Why should I choose him? You will ask, will he really do anything for you? I will answer firmly and confidently: "He will."
With his unique attraction, books always attract me to his side, pull me out of the vulgar world and become a veritable little bookworm. At this time, you will definitely say, "Isn't that a nerd?" I won't deny this view, but I will never agree with it. Isn't there an idiom called "opening books is beneficial"? As long as there are no customs in the book, I think it is good to make friends with him. He can train us from a vulgar person to a noble person; Take us from a vulgar world to a world full of freedom, joy and elegance. Without him, human beings may still be an ape with a gloomy expression; Without him, there would be no joy in this world.
But some people ignore him, buy if they want, and throw it away if they want. At the same time, human nature is also revealed in the reflection of books. At this time, the book became a mirror again, reflecting the cruel crimes of fascism; Become a sharp weapon and set off the European Renaissance that attracted worldwide attention. The book tells one touching story after another in his firm and simple language. Can't he be your friend?
Please forgive my poor notes for not being able to describe him. Please forgive my rough language for not describing his appearance, but his connotation and details always attract me to him.
My good friend's composition in Grade One is 400 words. Speaking of my best friend, it belongs to Ding Sizhen. We are really rich in fish and water, and interesting things are indispensable. I took out a slightly thinner and interesting book and told it to you!
One summer night, I happened to meet Ding Sizhen, and I waved. She saw it and ran over. Since we haven't seen each other for a long time, I asked her kindly, "Are you sick these days?" Long time no see, I really miss you! "She replied," thank you for your concern. I miss you too! " "We looked at each other and smiled at each other. Holding hands, we sat at the stone table and started an interesting "game". In the eyes of others, it may be considered as a boring "English class", but I think it is the happiest and most interesting game. A series of English conversations poured out of our mouths like broken beads. Soon, there were more adults and children in the fitness equipment. I told Ding Sizhen to close her eyes, and when she didn't notice that there were more and more people in the fitness equipment ... I secretly ran to the fitness equipment to hide and looked at her expression: she closed her eyes and frowned. I guess she's wondering why I won't let her open her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes and pursed her lips. She was surprised at first when she saw so many people, and then she decided to come to me. I suddenly jumped out and gave her a big fright! I advised her not to be angry, and she smiled. Then, we greeted our uncles and aunts with the English we just learned, and Ding Sizhen and I started some "English competitions" and other games. When my mother told me to go upstairs to sleep, Ding Sizhen and I reluctantly said goodbye.
Today, when I think again, we haven't met for a long time, but I believe our friendship will last forever!
My good friend wrote a 400-word composition in the first day of junior high school. 5 "Friends have been together all their lives, and those days are gone. In a word, lifelong love, a glass of wine ... "When I hear this song, I will think of my childhood friends, especially my good friend Sun Xiao.
In the past, a game played by children in our hospital was called "survival in the wild". The game is limited to three hours, and anyone who participates in it must beat others according to the rules in these two hours before eating and drinking. Everyone has a card with his name on it. As long as the card is grabbed by other partners and sent to the doorman, it proves that he is defeated and the defeated person quits. Every time a person is defeated, the winner has the right to have a bite of rice and a sip of water. We have 15 people to participate in the game, and finally there are only 5 people left.
The game has started. I found a hiding place. Suddenly, an opponent appeared in front of me. I look fat and strong. Obviously, I am no match for him. I can't work hard. I can only win by wisdom. He hid in front of me, and when I drew his attention to other directions, I gently took the card out of his ass pocket and quickly sent it to the doorman. I finally defeated an opponent! While I was enjoying the delicious food, a big fat man attacked me from behind and tried to put me down. At this time, my good friend-Sun Jinyu came to save me. The game is over. I am lucky to be one of the survivors. If it weren't for my good friend Sun Xiao, I would have been defeated. Although this is an interesting game, we can also see how important it is to have a close friend!
Later, I left the community because I moved, but I still often think of my friends. Because the friendship has not been interrupted, our hearts are linked together, and we will definitely meet again!
My good friend's composition in the first day of junior high school is 400 words. I have a good friend named He. She has a pair of eyes with gods, dark hair with a ponytail and a chubby face, so she is nicknamed Doudou, and her head is full of jokes, so she is also nicknamed "pistachio".
Once, He was playing with me, but a child rushed in and He was knocked to the ground. After I pulled He up, I was about to talk about the baby, but He patted the dust on his ass and beat me to it. She shook her index finger from side to side, pretending to be an adult's voice, and said with a serious expression, "A child is a child. Anyway, he is still so naughty and ignorant, and I am an imperfect but compassionate person!" You go. " Then he waved his hand down and drove the child away. Everyone around us laughed.
On another occasion, he did badly in the Qiu Yan exam. Although she was a little sad, her hands rested on her hips and her head held high. She said, "I don't believe it this time. If I work harder next time, can't I get 90 points? " This time, I'm going back to get a scolding and let my mother serve "fried meat with bamboo shoots", which is a lesson! "Say that finish, she put her hand into a" V "shape and made an action.
Another time, she heard someone singing a song, which she liked very much. She insisted that her classmates write lyrics for her. When others refused, she pouted and said, "Give me the lyrics, give me them! Otherwise, I will ignore you in the future! " When I saw her like that, I burst out laughing.
How's it going? This is the "pistachio" that spreads the "happy virus" everywhere-He.