My good friend's 400-word composition 1 In this world, my friends are like stars in the sky, which are 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 the first day of junior high school is 400 words 2. 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. When I pulled He Qiuyan up, I was about to talk about the child, but He Qiuyan patted his ass and beat me to it. She shook her index finger back and forth, 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, but I am not perfect, but I am merciful!" You go ahead. "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.
My good friend wrote a 400-word composition in the first day of junior high school. 3 "Friends have been together all their lives, and those days are gone. In a word, a lifetime of 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 first composition 400 words My childhood is not only happy, but also short-lived, but the friendship between friends is permanent.
Her name is Tong, and she is my good friend. She has curly hair, big eyes and fair skin, which makes her look generous and funny.
I remember once, I went to Tong's house to play, and she received me warmly. I suddenly found an exquisite military telescope in her bookcase and thought: How exquisite this military telescope is! If only I could borrow children's binoculars to see the playground. Tong has been talking to me about some interesting topics, and I have paid no attention to her. Suddenly, Tong asked me, "Jing, what are you looking at?" I just came to my senses and said, "Your military telescope is so exquisite! Can you lend me a look at the playground? " Tong listened, without saying anything, handed me the military telescope and told me, "Be careful, don't break it." I quickly said, "Thank you." Children's clothes look like the ancients and say, "What's the point of a little thing?" In a flash, we both laughed. I carefully took the telescope that Tong lent me and looked at the playground. "Simple and clear!" I can't help but say. I look left, right, up and down from time to time. Tong was a little impatient and asked me from time to time if I had finished reading it. I said: "Good scenery needs to be carefully watched, and it is not allowed to be too fast." Children are speechless. Suddenly, I realized that time was running out, so I returned the telescope to Tong, said goodbye to her and went home. ...
This is my generous and funny friend-Tong.
My good friend is a middle school student. When I bid farewell to my happy childhood and stepped into the door of junior high school, my life was full of tense, warm and hurried melodies. In these days, I made a new friend. She is my teacher.
She is very handsome, with two big eyes like black gems embedded in her face, a high nose and long hair hanging over her shoulders. When she gave us a class for the first time, I thought she was so kind. Her smile is like a spring breeze, so beautiful and sweet, giving people a comfortable feeling.
In my study life, she is my mentor. When she was in class, her big eyes kept staring at us. She made every question clear. If we don't understand, she will patiently tell us again until we understand. In the face of ignorance, she will discuss learning with us, which will not only make us interested in learning, but also enable us to gain more knowledge.
I remember writing a composition once. I didn't write well. I just passed. The teacher wrote in my comments: Write it again and write it carefully! After reading it, I secretly made up my mind to write my composition well. I rewrote my composition. I wrote it carefully. After writing it, I gave it to my teacher. The teacher read my composition and smiled on her face. Although my composition level is not high, my teacher gave me a lot of encouragement and confidence, which made me study harder and harder. A few weeks later, I wrote another composition. My composition score is much higher than before, which is inseparable from the teacher's encouragement. The teacher is really my mentor.
In daily life, the teacher is my bosom friend, and we can have a long talk and talk about life stories together. When I am happy, I can share my happiness with my teacher. When I am sad, I can talk to my teacher.
Teachers are our friends, and one more such good friend is better than one more useless friend!
My good friend 400-word composition 6 I have many good friends, the best of which is Feifei. She has smart short hair and two big eyes embedded in her red face. When she spoke, she showed two rows of white teeth.
Her academic performance is very good. Especially in mathematics, almost every exam is the first in the class, and we all call her the king of mathematics.
Feifei not only gets good grades, but also often helps others enthusiastically. Many students in her class got her help, and I was one of them.
One afternoon, I made many mistakes in my math homework, so I stayed in the classroom to correct them after school. Feifei finished her homework and came to me. She asked, It's getting dark, Xiaohua. Can we go now?
No I buried my head and wrote while answering. I still have a few math problems to correct! .
Which ones? Let me tell you something. As she spoke, she sat down beside me and patiently explained that we can set the weight of apples to x kilograms, so the weight of pears is. . . . . . .
Oh, I see! It suddenly dawned on me that I didn't think of it just now!
Here's the question. . . . . . . Unconsciously, I racked my brains to think about several difficult problems, all of which were solved with the help of Feifei. At this time, it was already dark.
Oh, it is so late! Me. . . . . . . I have to go through a cemetery from school to home, and I can't help but be a little scared. Feifei seemed to read my mind and said, let me take you home. I was a little embarrassed, but I agreed. I ... . . . . . Thank you!
Feifei took me home and turned away. I looked at my watch. Wow, it's half past six! Feifei, Feifei, you are really a good girl who helps others!
My good friend Xiaomi is a lovely Mickey Mouse toy. It comes from far away America. My grandparents bought it from Disneyland as a birthday present when I was two years old.
Xiaomi has two big black ears, like two tall steamed buns and a pair of big round eyes, as if full of curiosity about everything, and his nose is upturned, which is both naughty and cute. Xiaomi is wearing a white T-shirt and red pants. His arms and legs are thin and long. He is wearing a pair of gloves and thick yellow shoes on his feet. The most interesting thing is that Xiaomi still has a long and thin tail hanging on his ass, like a black pigtail.
Since Xiaomi came to our home, we have become inseparable friends. During the day, it studies and plays with me; At night, it sleeps with me. Go out to play, always like to bring millet; When I practice the piano, it sits on the piano and listens to me play beautiful music. When I was a child, I wanted to be a doctor. My mother bought me a toy medicine box. But what should I do without a patient? Xiaomi naturally played my patient. Whenever it has a stomachache or fever, I will pick up the receiver to help Xiaomi listen to its stomach and stick a lot of tape on the back of its hand to give him an injection. Xiaomi doesn't cry or make trouble. He always looks at me with a smile, as if to encourage me to say: your technique is very good, and the injection doesn't hurt at all. In this way, under my careful treatment, Xiaomi can recover quickly every time.
Now there are more and more homework, and there is not much time to play with millet. But occasionally I will take Xiaomi out and let him listen to me read aloud.