In life, work and study, everyone will come into contact with essays more or less. With the help of essays, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. So do you know how to write a good essay? Below is my self-portrait composition for sixth grade that I collected for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 1

My self-portrait is very silly. This is not because I am really stupid, but because I am used to painting myself like a fool, because it is easy for people to be stupid. Being cared for”.

When a person is called a "fool", many of the things this person does will be forgiven by everyone. When everyone sees the stupid things he does, they will say in a caring tone: "Oh, he is stupid to begin with. It's not surprising that he does such stupid things. Don't worry about it." I hope I can get this kind of care. privilege, so it doesn’t matter whether he is a fool or not.

In my self-portraits, I am usually a fool, and I will also paint this fool called "me" into a cute image. In that case, it will be easier to win the favor of others. forgive. I remember when I was a child, I was taken care of by an adult because I looked stupid. In the end, the adult touched my head and said, "Poor kid." Now that I recall that incident, I think I might have been a little too much. "Cunning".

That was when I went to the supermarket to help my mother buy soy sauce. At that time, I was only in the second grade of elementary school. I grabbed the money my mother gave me in my pocket and walked to the supermarket. In the huge supermarket, I didn’t know where the soy sauce was. Because I’m too introverted, I didn’t dare to ask the supermarket staff where the soy sauce was. I just walked around in the supermarket by myself, looking left and right, until I got tired of looking, so I sat on the ground and started crying.

At this time, a supermarket staff member saw me. She enthusiastically ran over to me and asked me what was wrong. After hearing that I wanted to buy soy sauce, she took me by the hand and led me to where the soy sauce was placed in the supermarket. , until I paid with the soy sauce, there were tears on my face, looking stupid and pitiful, and I was treated by the staff member who sent me to the door of the supermarket.

Looking back now, how could I be so stupid? I just wanted to be taken care of by others, pretending to be stupid and pitiful. After that, in my self-portraits, my image became that of a fool, which always earned sympathy from others. My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 2

Confused

One Monday, almost half past six, I was still lying lazily on the bed. Until seven o'clock, my mother told me solemnly: "Congratulations, you broke the record, you are going to be late." "What!!" I suddenly lost sleep, "Isn't today Sunday?" I always thought today was Sunday. That day, I planned to wait until ninety o'clock before getting up.

Master of Nervousness

Teacher Chen assigned three math homeworks on the weekend, which on the surface are not too much. But remember it’s the “surface”! One of them has to be written from page 59 to page 74. My dear, I have to write it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. In order to gain game time on the weekend, I have been thinking about how to deal with these homeworks on the way home... "Well, I will write "New Exercises" on Saturday, 5 pages in the morning, 5 pages in the afternoon, and the exercise book on Sunday, and in the afternoon... "But the more I thought about my homework, the more things exploded in my mind, and I almost fell into the water when I was crossing the bridge...

"The Bull" Demon King

This cow means he loves to brag. . Once, I was chatting on QQ with an old friend who I had separated from, and I boasted about my game level to the sky. The old friend sent me a dozen question marks half-heartedly, and I was still indulged in the realm of bragging... I am still smarter with age. When my old friend imitated the great detective Sherlock Holmes to investigate the truth, I woke up from a dream and clung to my old friend shamelessly. "Hey, your game is so great, show me." "Hey, my game is so good, how can I just watch it casually? Now I'm upgrading, I'm going to be a millionaire.

You don’t know, I’m already level 30..."

Hehe, such a naughty person is the real me, don’t you think so? My Self-Portrait Composition for Sixth Grade 3

I am a carefree, free-spirited boy. Occasionally I have the temperament of a girl, but I have no sense of shame. Isn’t there a saying that goes like this: A girl among men, a boy among women, all of them are heroes. A hero! I am at least a hero!

I am a very thin child. I have had a heroic dream since I was a child: to become Ultraman and defeat little monsters. But I don’t want to do that anymore. , Ultraman is always acting cool, you can do it! You will be 88 in 3 minutes!

I am in the sixth grade, but I want to go to junior high school. We are the youngest. Think about it: if you beat a primary school kid to tears, if you win, they will say you are bullying the younger; if you lose, they will say you can't even beat a child, and you will lose face in the end.

I am very good at turning waste into treasure. I can wear a 25-year-old dress to look like 250 yuan!

I am also very good at imagining taking the bus. When driving, you have to sit in the middle seat of the last row. That's the emperor! You can punish anyone who doesn't like it. You can imagine it, but you can't say it. You will get beaten if you say it. But you can enjoy it! ! Being an emperor means risking your life, just like being a servant.

I am also a very good money maker. It only takes one day to make 5 million from nothing! You can only buy lottery tickets!

I am a school girl. There are a lot of girls who are following me all day long, and they seem to be looking at me! In this case, don’t worry, just run away like hell. Don't ask why, because you may change at any time! Those girls don't know how to appreciate it, so don't they just give their schoolbags a free hair wash? Oh, at least I'm a school girl, even though I'm just a random person on campus. .

This is what I am like. I have attached a photo. If you can see it, just look at it. Ask me if you have anything to say. My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 4.

Look, when you walk into Class 6 (1), you will see a boy wearing glasses, that is me - Gu Shenghe. I am a smart, lively, innocent and cheerful little boy. I have a wide range of hobbies, including violin, painting, playing table tennis, and singing. In addition, I also like fantasy.

One day, my mother and I went to Nanxun to play the piano, but I had the idea of ??giving up playing the piano. My heart was "fighting", as if there were an angel and a demon, they were "controlling" me, and I was very conflicted by what they said. "Hey, you didn't mean to take your family with you all over the world." Violin? The devil said: "It's better to stop playing the piano. See how relaxed others are, stop playing the piano!" The angel then said, "Don't talk nonsense, you devil. Playing the violin can strengthen one's will." The devil said angrily: "Stop it, the effect is not obvious even after several years, and I just passed the level 6 exam!" "... After fighting for a long time, the angel finally won! After thinking for a long time, I finally agreed with the angel, because a person can't be so lazy, and he must know how to persist in doing things.

Another day, when I came home from school, I felt very tired, so I lay on the sofa and fell asleep. I realized that I was Detective Conan! I saw a few people arguing about something in front of me, so I went up to see if there was anything in the woods. About the monster. Some people said: "I saw a person wearing a mask and eating a person's brain yesterday! "Someone else said: "I went there today, but no one was there! "I think I'll go in and have a look tomorrow. I prepared a cloak, a sword, and a dart. I walked deep into the forest and saw a monster with a mouth full of blood, rushing towards me! I was so anxious that I took out My sword killed it! At the moment of excitement, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Son, get up!" ". It turned out that it was my father who woke me up and it was time to get up.

Dad left, and I was thinking: This dream is really exciting!

This is me, a little boy in sixth grade. Are you willing to be friends with me? My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 5

Adults often ask: "Are you like your dad or your mom?" Who do I look like? I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself.

Big eyes, a straight nose and a small mouth that seems to be eloquent. Oh, by the way, there is a "ponytail" "hidden" behind the head. Well, he doesn't look ugly. My personality is not bad, and adults who know me praise me for being good. Popularity is pretty good too. As for my shortcomings and strengths, well, hey, you have to keep them a secret for me!

Let’s talk about my shortcomings first! My first flaw is my squeamishness. When I was in fourth grade, my teacher asked me to participate in the 200-meter race in the autumn sports meeting. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep a wink all night. But the next day, I was full of confidence and won the second place in the group and could not participate in the finals. No matter how my teachers and classmates tried to comfort me, I still cried sadly. My second shortcoming is sloppiness. On one math test, I mistook "0" for "6", but I didn't see it when I checked. When the test papers were handed out, I discovered that this was the only question I got wrong and I didn't get full marks. I was so angry that I hit my palm with a ruler.

I have so many advantages! I am willing to help others and love to help students who have difficulties in study and life, so I was elected as the monitor by my classmates. Because I love reading, I write good compositions and am often used as a model essay by the teacher to read aloud in the class. My pen calligraphy has won many awards in school and in the city. The handmade work "Buoyancy Scale" I made also won the first prize in the school! Because I was a good dancer, I was admitted to the school dance team. Whenever the school holds activities, I always boldly go on stage to perform songs and dances with my classmates

This is me - a girl who loves to sing, dance, cry and laugh. Want to be friends with me? My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 6

I am 11 years old and a sixth grade student in primary school. The eyes are not big, but they are very agile. Under the small nose, there is a small mouth.

I am a very tidy person. Every morning when you wake up, you should comb your hair back. But those naughty broken hairs were always disobedient, so I took out the "secret weapon" - a glass of water. The hair clings to the scalp when it touches the water.

However, my temper is not very good. When I was bullied by my classmates in school, sometimes I wouldn't say anything, and sometimes I would say a few words to them and then turn around and leave. Some classmates say that I am magnanimous, but I don’t think so. Because I also have a "secret weapon" in this regard. Want to know? Let me tell you, it is my toy caterpillar. If something doesn't go my way, I'll drag it around to vent my frustration. After a while, my worries disappeared.

I especially love small animals. For them, I don’t have to play computer games for a year. Whenever someone was selling fluffy chickens and ducks at the school gate, I couldn't walk and pestered my mother to buy one or two. Once, the little duck I had raised for more than two months was sent to the countryside. I cried sadly for a long time. I most want to raise a puppy, but my mother doesn’t agree. At my request, my aunt said that as long as I ranked among the top six in the final exam, she would buy me a guinea pig. For this goal, I worked hard to review carefully, and my hard work paid off. I got a cute little pig as I wished. I painted the colors of its fur with watercolor pens. Haha, it turned into a seven-color pig.

No one is perfect, and no gold is pure. My biggest shortcoming is losing everything. Once in a Chinese class, the teacher asked us to draw leaves. The sky has unpredictable events, and people have misfortunes and blessings. I forgot what I should have brought, so I took a piece of white paper in reverse. well! I must get rid of this shortcoming as soon as possible.

This is me, an ordinary happy little girl. My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 7

Small eyes, long eyelashes, flat nose, big mouth, a smiling face, and two braids on the head - -This is me.

I am a sheep, and my temper is relatively gentle.

However, if I get really angry, I will use my "goat's horn" to push someone half to death.

I am a cheerful girl. I like to laugh, so my mouth is very big, and I feel like I want to move my mouth to both sides.

I am a little bookworm. I read before going to bed, I read when I eat, I read when I have a bowel movement, and I also read when the computer is loading.

Wherever I am, there will be laughter. Even if I only have a pen or a ruler, I can still play new tricks. When we were at the same table as Zhou Tiantian, the teacher asked us to play chess without talking or taking positions. Zhou Tiantian and I were bored because we didn’t bring chess with us. Zhou Tiantian was bored, so he took out a pen and kept fiddling with it. I had an idea and said to him: "Do you want to get a mysterious reward?" Zhou Tiantian got excited: "What game? Tell me quickly!" "See how long you can endure it" game." I took out a pen and Rub it on Zhou Tiantian's legs. "Hahaha, it's so ticklish!" Zhou Tiantian laughed. "Come on, hold on a little longer!" We both tickled each other, very happy.

Sometimes I switch from a question about heaven to earth, and even I don’t know how I got there. I will also come up with some whimsical and weird things: Who will win in a fight between a tiger and a shark? Why does Ultraman always defeat the monster every time? I also worry about strange things: Will the sky fall?

I like fantasy, and I can write fantasy compositions as soon as I start writing. But because I am too imaginative, I am often afraid of scary characters such as ghosts and the God of Death.

I will comfort myself in my heart. For example, after watching Ultraman, I couldn't sleep at night. But sometimes I say to myself in my heart: It doesn’t matter, they were all filmed by Japanese, and the monsters are pretended to be human.

I have a fatal flaw, that is, I am careless and do not read the exam questions carefully, so I cannot get 98 points in every exam.

This is me - I am - Zhang Shuheng!

How about it, did you guess it? My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 8

I have a pretty face, short black hair, and a pair of watery eyes, but my eyebrows are of different heights. My mother calls me "baby" when she is happy. , call me "little troublemaker" when I'm unhappy.

Speaking of the name "Little Troublemaker", it is related to a mistake I made in my childhood. When I was about five years old, my mother bought two bags of rat poison to kill rats and placed them high up out of my reach. I thought it was something delicious, so I brought a stool and climbed up to take it down. When I was about to eat, the puppy Shasha came over barking "woof, woof" and kept wagging its head and tail at me in an attempt to please me. I knew it wanted to eat, so I gave it the pink candy pill. When I was about to eat, my mother came back, saw me putting it into my mouth, and slapped it away. I was anxious and angry, and burst into tears. Later, my mother told me the reason, and I realized that I had caused a big trouble. I quickly went to see Sasha, and she was already lying on the ground motionless. I was so anxious that I cried loudly, but the cute little Shasha still closed her eyes forever. This is the most regretful thing in my life. From then on, my mother called me "Little Trouble", which is how the nickname "Little Trick" came from.

Another time, when my father came back from a business trip, he bought a pack of good pearl powder for his mother, and then he went to play mahjong. Before leaving, he warned her, "Don't make trouble, little troublemaker." "I nodded and said I understand.

As soon as dad left, I started to party. First pour pearl powder on your head, body, and every corner of your home. It was like snow falling at home, a vast expanse of white. I played happily in this "snow world". In the evening, my father came back and saw the snow all over the ground. He asked me what happened. I muttered: "I...I'm playing with pearl powder." Dad said angrily: "Mom's gift is gone, you little guy is too naughty!" After saying that, he hugged me and spanked me. Earth-shattering bursts of crying came from the house.

This is the naughty me.

My self-portrait composition for sixth grade 9

I am an ordinary primary school student, a passionate, introverted, kind and caring little girl, and a stubborn little girl.

My appearance is average. Generally speaking, my facial features are pretty straight. My slightly round face is covered with “little black moles” that bother me. However, I brushed it off with optimism. My eyes are not big or bright enough, but they narrow into slits when I smile, which is quite cute. My nose is neither straight nor big, but it is very sharp. No good-smelling thing can escape my "dog nose". I also have a smaller mouth. Although my mouth cannot speak eloquently, my truth is not. No, my mother said that sometimes I can’t do what I say.

My long braid is even more remarkable. I take good care of it like a treasure, and others are even more envious when they see it. I am also proud of it. The few strands of fine hair in front of my forehead hang down on both sides of my forehead. By the way, speaking of this forehead, my father always said that my bald forehead means I am smart. I was dubious, but he was delighted. I am 157 centimeters tall. I often wear a green and white school uniform and a pair of white shoes. How about, now you have some idea of ??my appearance!

I am currently studying in Class 6 (11), and currently serve as class monitor and math class representative. Over the past six years, the careful teachings of all the teachers have been like spring breeze and rain, nourishing my growing heart. I have not only learned various knowledge, but also learned Learn how to learn and how to be a human being.

Now I have grown into a well-educated young girl. Although I am not bold and lively enough, I will continue to improve myself. I will not stay at the current level. I want to look forward to the future and the bright future. Brilliant tomorrow! This is who I am now - Feng Mingyue present tense.

Please remember this article: My self-portrait (composition about people), if you like it, you can come to me often, I am your "Sister Xiuxiu". My Self-Portrait Composition Grade 6 Grade 10

Today in composition class, the teacher actually asked us to draw ourselves. I wonder how we can draw ourselves if there is a mirror! I can only bite the bullet and draw, which is really a waste of time.

I started drawing. I first drew a round head, then a pair of arms of even thickness and two long legs. The painting was finished, and I couldn't help but think: It's time to add some hair. I added more and more, but I felt like I had done too much, and my whole body was like a monkey, weird and weird. Then, I added a pair of ears to the round head, a nose, mouth, eyes and eyebrows, and the self-portrait was complete.

I looked at my self-portrait and found several problems. The eyes are one big and one small, the ears are one big and one small, the legs and hands are one long and one short. The whole person looks like a goblin. So ugly.

I drew another one. This time I couldn't help but doodle. I first drew the head like an egg, the eyes are like an egg, the nose is like a hook, the body is like a triangle, a diamond is drawn in the middle, an S shape is drawn inside, and two feet wearing pointy leather shoes are added, and one on the left and right of the arms. , one up and one down. Looking at this not so handsome self-portrait, I feel very happy, because this is the first time I have never painted myself.

The teacher looked at my self-portrait, pointed at the eyes and said, "Your eyes are well drawn, and they show their lacklusterness." I remembered the last time the teacher talked to me. Last week's composition class was over, and Teacher Chen stayed with me to have a heart-to-heart talk with me. She sat next to me and said sincerely: "Your eyes are gray and you seem to play games a lot. You should play less computer games, rest your eyes, do more physical exercise, and read more extracurricular books. In class , you have to listen carefully, don’t interrupt casually, shouting randomly, affecting others’ listening, and wasting your own time.”

Maybe I should follow the teacher’s advice. From tomorrow on, I will. Stay away from Internet cafes and study hard.