Do you have a brother? What kind of person is your brother? Do you like your brother? The following is an excellent 300-word essay about my brother that I compiled for you. I hope it will be useful to you. help. Welcome everyone to read and study for reference!

My Brother 1

I have a brother who will be the first to comfort me when I am injured; I have a brother who will comfort me every time. He takes me with him every time we go out, and he treats me better than anyone else. He likes to touch my head when I feel wronged.

My brother has a pair of bright eyes that always remind me not to be careless. My brother has a very good nose. He can often tell what liuxue86’s mother on the first floor is cooking from the second floor. He often likes to have his hair broken. , and has a mouth that can answer questions like: "I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom."

My brother has many hobbies. When he was in the sixth grade, he liked chess. The teacher played chess and ended up using the horse. Hepao defeated the teacher. Now he likes to play volleyball, computer, and badminton. But he spends the most time playing computer. Every day when his brother comes back, he has to play computer before going to bed, no matter what time it is.

My brother’s grades are very good. He is never sloppy. He has won many certificates. Most of them are good students, including chess, rope skipping, etc. Now my brother is studying at Li Qi Middle School, and he often lets his mother take care of him. It’s a big red flower, and my mother is as happy as a big red flower. This is my brother.

My second brother

I have a brother who refuses to admit defeat. Although he usually likes to joke, he is very powerful when he is serious!

I will give Let me give you an example. Once, our family went hiking. I thought we were going rock climbing at first! When I found out we were going for a mountain walk, I was disappointed.

We just arrived at the foot of the mountain. At first glance, it seemed that climbing this mountain was more difficult than climbing to the sky. When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, our family was all out of breath. At this moment, I suddenly saw a big rock with two iron chains on both sides. I suddenly wanted to compete with my brother to see who could reach the rock first. My brother agreed. Mom was the referee. My brother and I grabbed the chain together. Mom gave the order and we climbed up hard. I was in the lead at the beginning, but my brother refused to admit defeat and caught up with me as soon as he exerted his strength. In the end, my brother won. There is nothing we can do. Because he is bigger and I am smaller, of course I lose to him.

My elder brother three

My elder brother is a stubborn person. He will beat people when encountering the smallest things. What I dislike the most is that he hits anyone he sees.

What made me the most angry was that time. It was a sunny day at noon. My mother said: "I sleep for two hours, please don't disturb me. If you disturb me, I will wake up when I wake up." , but you're welcome." The three of us said, "Okay." Mom went to bed, and we were also doing our homework seriously.

Suddenly, Zheng Baochen said: "We are almost finished writing. Mom should be asleep and we can play." I said: "Pay attention to the words, not us, but me and you." He Said: "What I'm talking about is Rong Xin and me. I didn't mention you." I said: "Okay, okay, I don't care about you anymore." The three of us continued to do our homework, but we couldn't write Then, Zheng Baochen suddenly touched my hand. The word "黑" I wrote turned into "bird" when he touched it like this. You know, I hate others touching me when I am writing. Because as soon as I touch it, I have to write it again, which is very annoying. I was annoyed, but Zheng Baochen ignored me. I said softly: "Brainless!" He heard it and said angrily: "Who are you? Who are you? You are a Japanese beauty with small eyes?" I was so angry that I had to drag Zheng Chengxin to write elsewhere. .

My Brother Four

As I watched the car my brother was riding in gradually go away, I felt a sense of loss in my heart, as well as a sore nose and astringent eyes. Feeling like crying.

My brother is 18 years old and is a freshman in high school. He is a very cute, handsome, and motivated sunny boy. Because he was two years older than me, he always bullied me when I was little. At that time, wherever the two of us went, there would be "wars raging" and "cannon fire" (a bit exaggerated). Unfortunately, I was always the one defeated and surrendered every time.

When did the change happen? Let me think about it? Oh! By the way! It was probably when I was in the third grade of elementary school.

I was still young at that time and had not received any gifts for my birthday. Apart from a sumptuous meal from my mother, my brother gave me a surprise. He gave me a gift for about 2 yuan. greeting cards. I was so happy at the time that I almost stepped forward to kiss him (I thought it was not worth it after thinking about it), but he smiled stupidly like "I knew it". From that moment on, everything changed.

It has changed, it has really changed, and everything has become so beautiful. From then on, my brother went from being an “enemy” to the person I needed most in my life.

Maybe it’s because my brother is older than me, has more life experience than me, and doesn’t have the so-called “generation gap” with my parents, so I talk to him about everything that makes me happy or worried. He always comes up with solutions for me appropriately. He said that he has basically experienced some of the things I have experienced, and that these are indispensable for everyone in their growth process.

My brother five

My brother loves reading books very much. No matter how thick they are, he can read them as quickly as possible and copy down the good words and sentences in the book. There is a big desk in his room, and next to it is a bookshelf. The bookshelf is full of books, including "Perfume Castle", "Dream of Red Mansions", "Charlie IX" and "Childhood"?

One afternoon, His parents had gone shopping, and he was the only one left to play "Home Alone." How could he miss such a wonderful opportunity? After thinking about it, he held "A Dream of Red Mansions" and read it eagerly. Sometimes the book brought him into scenes that made people laugh; sometimes it made him close his eyes and meditate; sometimes it made him cheer; sometimes it made him feel regretful? "Ding dong", mom and dad are back. He hurriedly looked at his watch, oh my God! It's been two full hours, and the homework has not been moved at all! Forget it, if I don't do it, I won't stop, thinking about it and picked up his most beloved book again.

And the funny thing goes beyond that: once, when he and his classmates went shopping, they brought a copy of "Les Misérables" that was "not seen in a century." The classmates were chatting and laughing on the road, but he plunged into the ocean of words. From time to time he murmured to himself: "Bian Fulu is such a good person!" From time to time he said angrily: "Society is really dark, how can money represent everything?" His heart was deeply intoxicated by the tortuous and tragic stories in the book, And forget about the world outside the book. "Hey, look!" The classmate pushed him hard, "What are you doing, didn't you see me reading?" He complained, "Look!" He looked up, ah! There was a table standing in front of him. You all thought he would make a fuss about a telegraph pole that "towered into the sky", right? No! He was calm and picked up the book again, reading as he walked, as if reading could sweep away his depressed mood. of.

This is my brother, a bookworm brother who loves reading.