Five wonderful compositions of good friend primary school
Rule 1: My good friend.
I have a good friend. When I can't think of the theme of my composition, he will help me to write hard. When I am depressed, it will enlighten me and make me suddenly enlightened and no longer depressed?
Who is it? Haha, to be honest, it's a composition book that I "liked" at first sight in the bookstore.
I remember once, the teacher asked us to write a composition about plants, and I couldn't find the material. After all, my family doesn't grow plants. I opened my composition book and turned it over. Ah, I found it. There are many descriptions of cordate telosma in the book. With the help of this article, I completed the task according to the description of the cat. Unexpectedly, when the teacher corrected the composition, he also wrote a big "excellent" with a red pen!
In life, the composition book often gives me inspiration for writing, and it will always be my good friend.
Chapter Two: My Good Friend
There is a very good classmate in my class. He is my best friend. Can you guess who he is?
He wears a pair of nearsighted glasses. He looks gentle and knowledgeable, but you must not be fooled by his quiet appearance. Because under his quiet appearance, there is actually a wild and active heart hidden. He has a distinctive feature, a wisp of yellow hair on his forehead, and a pair of small and divine eyes like two black gems, shining with wisdom. He likes to wear blue clothes. We all have the same hobby: playing computer.
His personality is as changeable as the weather in June, but he is generous and likes to help others. Once the school wanted to subscribe to newspapers and magazines, but I forgot to bring money. He extended a helping hand in time and lent me money from 20 yuan.
Now you should know who he is. Yes, he is my good friend Zhou.
Article 3: My good friend.
I often play with He Xinyu. He is cheerful, lively and humorous.
I remember once, when we were going to physical education class, He Xinyu suddenly wanted to shake my hand. I refused, so he shook hands with Li again. He said to Li, "It feels like holding a pug." Make us laugh.
At lunch, He Xinyu actually described the mantra as a "mantra".
After dinner, He Xinyu said to me, "One two three four five six seven, someone's ass was painted."
These three things made everyone laugh their heads off, so I nicknamed him "the king of humor". Since then, He Xinyu has become a joke in our class.
This is my good friend, He Xinyu, lively, cheerful and humorous.
Article 4: My good friend
My good friend is writing.
I used to hate writing, I hated writing so much, I hated writing so much that I couldn't get high marks, and I hated writing! I didn't come up with the composition that the teacher asked me to do until midnight. I often think: Why does the teacher want us to write a composition? How about writing a composition? It's useless to me. Why write? Later, after the composition became my good friend, I realized that the composition was talking to others with a pen. Writing should have four abilities: 1, listening ability; 2. Expression ability; 3. Understanding ability; 4, exercise ability, as long as you have these four abilities, a good composition will come out. Don't bother to write a composition, just write one thing you want to tell others, express the central idea concretely and completely, and also write your own feelings to let others know what you heard and moved.
My good friend? Composition, as long as I have fun and trouble, write it into a composition and let it accompany me to be happy and sad. It has given me fun and knowledge, and it will be my good friend forever.
Chapter Five: My Good Friend
My good friend Fu has a nice name. She is my good friend since childhood, and in my eyes, she is also the best little sister in the world.
Liv Yao, with a red round face and big black eyes, seems to have endless happiness. Her mouth is red, like the petals of a rose, her skin is white, and she has soft black hair. She always likes to talk with a smile, and there are a pair of dimples in her mouth, which is very cute. I like listening to her jokes. Strangely, she doesn't laugh her head off every time she tells a joke. Once, when we were playing ball downstairs, she told a joke: "Every time I heard the sound of an ambulance, I thought it was calling? Someone is sick! Someone is sick! ? "Ha ha? I smiled. She always likes to make happiness like this.