A storm composition of 400 words 1 On Sunday, my parents said they would take me to the grilled fish restaurant to eat grilled fish. I jumped three feet happily because I like eating fish best.
When I came to the grilled fish restaurant, a smell came to my nose and made my mouth water. After a while, a plate of delicious grilled fish was served, with green and red peppers and coriander on it. I quickly took a piece of meat, dipped it in sauce and put it in my mouth to eat. "It smells good, it's delicious!" I can't help admiring. Mother said, "You greedy cat, eat slowly and be careful of the fishbone."
I nodded yes, but I didn't care what my mother said. Suddenly, I felt a sore throat. The word "fishbone" flashed through my mind. I quickly picked up the water on the table and took a few sips, but it hurt more. Mom saw that my face was wrong and asked, "What's the matter?" I said, "I have a fishbone in my throat." Hearing this, my mother was shocked and patted me on the back and asked, "Is it better?" I shook my head.
At this moment, I heard my experienced father shout, "Boss, bring a small bowl of vinegar." I looked at my father doubtfully. My father seemed to understand my mind and explained to me, "vinegar can soften fish bones." So, I took the vinegar and drank it clean in one breath, making my tears flow down. Although it still hurts, I feel better. Dad said to the boss again, "Boss, two more steamed buns." I said, "Dad, I am like this, and you still have the heart to eat steamed bread." Dad said, "The steamed bread is for you. You eat it and then swallow it hard so that the fishbone can be swallowed together. " I tried it according to my father's method and it really worked.
This "naughty boy" who prevented me from eating was finally eliminated, and I breathed a long sigh of relief. Through this incident, I secretly told myself that if I eat fish in the future, I must first see if there are thorns before I can eat it.
During the summer vacation, I finished all my summer homework and came to the study excitedly to play computer.
As soon as I logged into the website, my father came over and asked me: Have you finished your homework? That's it. Can you play computer? Dad said angrily, what computer do you play? Turn it off! I confidently said: Why? You said you would call me when I finished my homework! In this way, my father and I created a computer storm.
Dad used the shadowless hand first, and I dodged, but at that moment, my seat was given to dad. In the second round, I used a trick: turn off the power. Dad went down to see the power supply. Yeah! I see. When my father learned that he had gone to school, he immediately sat with me. My seat is so tight that my father can't even move aside. Dad won't stop it, but he still wants to rob it. At this moment, I suddenly felt like farting. Ha ha! This thing just worked. I immediately released the poison gas and my father was forced to leave the room. No taste. Dad pulled the cable away. It's okay. I have a spare one. Dad didn't move for a short time. At this time, I was going to the bathroom, and my father robbed the computer. I continued to rob the computer with my father. I took my father's mobile phone away, but he was not affected at all. I called home, but my father didn't answer. Maybe he didn't answer the phone because he knew it was me.
Suddenly there was a power outage at home, and the storm caused by computer theft had to be calmed down.
A storm composition 400 words 3 "Ding" class, the students who are busy in the east and west strode back to their positions, quickly took out their textbooks and read the text with bated breath.
Students' reading sounds are accompanied by a sense of rhythm and rhythm. Bang! Suddenly, the teacher slammed the door angrily on the platform, and the door almost broke. The teacher dropped the test paper on the desk, and it looked very wronged. In the blink of an eye, the teacher's head exploded and shouted, "Look at your exam results. Are you worthy of teaching your teacher? " At this time, a group of "intruders" broke in, frightened the students and fled.
I saw the "invaders" flying around and buzzing, the students scurrying around, and the whole class was in a mess in an instant. Seeing that the classroom was about to be occupied by "invaders", the teacher stood up, holding pesticides in one hand and alcohol in the other, like a battle-hardened soldier, fighting with guns in both hands. Students are not afraid to go to the battlefield, some with mops, some with brooms and some with textbooks. The girl next to her hid like a shy flower. After several battles, the "intruder" was driven away by her classmates' firm perseverance. After the victory, this clean and tidy training center has become a battlefield that has experienced many wars.
This "human-insect war" is very fierce, and the students are all sweating. Show the joy of victory and finally calm down. Of course, I managed to escape the teacher's anger.
This kind of life is really like brushing your teeth, holding a cup in one hand (tragedy) and washing utensils in the other (comedy), so there is the word "sadness and joy".
It was a quiet night. I just got home from a hearty basketball game when a monster stood in my way. I looked up in horror and it turned out to be my cousin! I wanted to say hello to my cousin with joy, but his angry expression made me realize that a storm was coming! I asked timidly, "What's the matter?" I saw my cousin's eyes open wide. He snapped, "Have you touched my birthday present?" What birthday present? I've never seen it! I confidently replied: "No!" My cousin's fingers trembled with anger, and the thunderous voice rang again: "You are still sophistry, obviously you broke it!" "I quickly bypassed him and came to the table, where I saw a pile of scattered sniper rifle parts. Ah! This sniper rifle is usually protected by my cousin like a penis, and no one is allowed to touch it. How dare I "commit the following crimes"? But he thinks I broke it! I'm really dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis ― I can't tell you how bitter it is! Suddenly, tears of injustice rolled down my cheeks, and I sat helplessly on the floor. ...
Just then, I suddenly found some mud footprints on the floor. I remember: my brother used to play with mud! I quickly found my brother, dragged him to the "crime scene" and asked, "Did you do it?" My brother lowered his head and said, "Yes, I'm sorry ..." The truth finally came out. With tears in my eyes, I sobbed and cried and said, "Did you hear that? Not me, not me! "
Afterwards, my cousin gave me an apology gift: Jordan basketball, which I have always dreamed of. What a sad and happy day! But the taste of being wronged is really hard! It seems that people need more trust and understanding to get along well!
When I was a child, I was very naughty and often provoked many monsters and moths. ...
On Saturday, my mother and I ate peanuts and watched my father play cards with a group of friends. I was bored after eating half of peanuts, so a strange idea came to my mind: put peanuts in my nose and shoot "bullets" like a pea shooter! "Well, that's a good idea!" I can't help feeling proud. Young and ignorant, what you say must be done. I crept into the corridor, picked up a round peanut with my fingers and stuffed it into my nose. Just as I was about to fire the bullet, I was surprised to find that one of my nostrils could not breathe! I'm so scared that I won't be able to breathe in the future. I tried my best to vent, but this peanut still stubbornly stayed in my nostrils. So I used my quick wits to jump in front of my mother and faltered for a long time before expressing my meaning.
When my mother heard this, she was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and the smile on her face suddenly solidified. At this time, a group of twittering birds flew in the sky, as if laughing at my stupidity. At this time, my mother wanted to pick up my father who was having fun and take me to the hospital. I sneezed and the naughty little peanut jumped out. I was slow before I realized it.
I suddenly feel how refreshing and loud the sneeze is. This sneeze made everyone present laugh, and at the same time, this sneeze saved my life.
Yesterday, when I walked into the classroom with a heavy schoolbag on my back, I saw my classmates gathered around the seat of Li, the health captain of our class. I quickly put down my schoolbag and went over to join in the fun.
I saw my eyes crying red and swollen and stood up, pointing to Li sitting next to me and sobbing and saying, "You must have stolen it!" " On hearing this, Kang Jie quickly denied it: "You wronged me, and I have it myself. Why did you steal yours? "
"What's the matter?" The class teacher heard the voice. The students told Miss Huang what had happened. It turned out that when Vivian came back from the canteen, she found that the badminton racket she had brought was missing. She said that Kang Jie, who was sitting next to him, had stolen it. Miss Huang looked at the innocent Kang Jie, then at the tearful Vivian Wei, and shook her head, not knowing what to do.
"Miss Huang, may I speak to Vivian Wei? I am her sister. " At this time, a girl with a ponytail and a badminton racket came to the classroom. Her appearance is somewhat similar to that of Wen Wei. It turns out that she is Wen Wei's sister. Wen Wei burst into tears when she saw her badminton racket. Confused Vivian Wei left her badminton racket in the car. Fortunately, her sister brought it to her.
This storm ended like this. Teachers also don't forget to remind students not to wronged others before finding out the truth.
A storm composition 400 words 7 A few days ago, mom and dad took me to a grilled fish shop to eat grilled fish. I was very excited because grilled fish is my favorite.
My parents and I walked into the fish house. We ordered a big fish, paid for it and prepared to find a place. I saw a lot of people and finally found a place to sit down. I thought: now I can have a big meal! But so many people should have to wait a long time! Who knows, in a short time, a plate of steaming grilled fish was served on the table, as well as a plate of colorful soup. I picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and dipped it in fiery red soup. "Wow, it's delicious!" My mother pointed to my head and said, "Little greedy cat, I know you like it. Eat more. " After listening to my mother's words, I began to gobble up. My mother watched me eat and said, "eat slowly, no one is arguing with you, and be careful of the fishbone." As soon as my mother's voice fell, a fishbone got stuck in my throat. I whispered to my parents, "I was stuck by a fishbone." After listening, my mother patted me on the back, gave me a few sips of water and asked, "Are you better?" I shook my head. At this time, my experienced father made me drink a few mouthfuls of vinegar, but the fishbone still didn't go down. My father made a decisive decision. "Waiter, bring some steamed bread." I thought to myself: Can you really swallow the fishbone by eating steamed bread? This fishbone hurts so much that I want to throw up in my throat. It seems that we can only endure it first. I picked up a steamed bread, took a few bites, and suddenly swallowed it. Ah, the "stubborn old man" was finally laid off.
Eating fish this time is a lesson. Be careful of fishbone when eating fish in the future. Don't imitate me!
A storm composition 400 words 8 The classroom was so quiet that even the sound of feathers falling could be heard. The students held their breath and were terrified. Why are they all so strange? Why are you afraid to make any noise? Why on earth is this?
I saw Mr. Jia come in angrily with a big stack of test papers. I know it will be distributed. I think my heart is about to jump out of my body, because I think we failed in the exam again ... because when Mr. Jia came in, his attitude was very angry, like a mad cow and his eyes were like flames. God, I only heard a "click". It turned out that Mr. Jia patted the table with his hand. That classmate is Wang Zinuo! 97 points! "The students looked at each other doubtfully. I can't believe it either, but Mr. Jia started talking about the exam results. "Wang Xiaomeng scored 94 points, Li Xiaohong scored 92 points, He Shanshan scored 90 points and Guo Peichao scored 80 points ..." I thought while listening, why everyone's scores were so low, why my scores were the highest, and how could they make such a mistake?
After class, my classmates surrounded me and asked me how you did so well in the exam. Why did our monitor get the second place in the class? Why? The students have many opinions. I only have one answer, that is "intention", so all the students know that hard work can succeed.
A storm composition 400 words 9 A few days ago, I heard from my father that the phone was broken and there was always a cross line when I called. I didn't take it seriously either. Anyway, I'm not a frequent caller. Besides, there is nothing urgent in our family these days, so what are you calling?
Tonight, I did a math test at home, and my brain got stuck while doing it. My parents are not at home, so I have to call the math class representative in our class for help.
Dialed the phone and someone answered it soon. I just wanted to call the name of the representative of the math class when there was a dialogue: Teacher Wang, when do you think the next batch of goods will arrive? I think it will be listed in the middle of next month, so the profit will be higher. I hung up the phone quickly, and then I remembered that my father said that the phone sometimes crossed the line.
What shall we do? The paper can't be empty. Try again. Maybe we won't cross the line this time. So I dialed the phone again: hello, is this the math class representative?
Oh, yes, who are you?
Great, there is really no cross connection this time. I quickly said: I am Wang Shijie!
Huh? There is no Wang Shijie in our class.
What's going on here? Listen carefully, as if this person's voice is somewhat different from what our math class represents. So I carefully asked: Excuse me, who are you?
I'm Mao, the math class representative of Class 5 (2) in Shanghai Experimental Primary School. Who the fuck are you ?
Oh, my God, the line is crossed again. I quickly apologized and hung up. I dare not fight again, and I don't know where I will go next time. Ok, let's go to the math class representative's house for face-to-face consultation.
This damn phone call is killing me.
A storm composition 400 words 10 In today's Chinese class, all the students listened attentively to the teacher.
While I was listening with relish, my classmate Xiao Liang behind me suddenly tugged at my hair. I uttered an "ouch", and the teacher heard the voice and said to me, "Why are you shouting so loudly?" ""I ... I accidentally hit my head on the corner of the table. " I said with my head down.
After class, I hurried to Xiao Liang to settle accounts with him. I asked him angrily, "Why did you pull my hair?" Do you owe a fight? "Who knows Xiao Liang is still boasting and casually saying," What makes you say I did it? ".Is there any evidence? ""I ... I, in short, you did it. There are no other students behind me except you. You always like to play tricks on people. I said you did what you had to do. " We had an earth-shattering debate and attracted many students to join in the fun.
I cleared my throat, raised my voice and said to the class, "You all judge. He was the only one in the last row, right behind me. He pulled my hair in class, but he denied that he did it. This is obviously unreasonable. Do you want to pass the buck? " "Yes, how can have such a person? He's shameless. When he did something wrong, he wanted to deny it ... "The students were all talking about it, and a triumphant smile appeared on my face.
He glanced at me and turned back to his seat. ...
Before long, Xiao Liang bowed his head and walked up to me and said, "Sorry, just now …" I suddenly froze and nodded. We all laughed. A pair of good friends just laughed and forgot their grievances.
Storms come and go in a hurry
A storm composition 400 words 1 1 There was a scream from the "Help" class, all caused by caterpillars. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out to be Xiaoxiao. I quickly asked Mix, "What's the matter?" "Caterpillar!" Xiaoxiao let out a cry. He even stepped back. We curious boys can't help rushing in.
"Ah," cried another woman-angry injured man. That's what girls do. Our soldiers walked up to Zhang. What a big caterpillar! Look at its green hair, crawling slowly on the ground, without feeling any danger: "step on it!" " "A boy raised his foot, but he put it down silently." Kill it with a broom. ""No, let the teacher step on it. " "If the caterpillar tries to bite you, you will get toxic bubbles, which will be very painful." Another boy said. Everyone looks scared.
After a while, bold Huang Xu got up the courage and trampled the caterpillar to death. At this time, the caterpillar is not as arrogant as before, and even its intestines are exposed. The tragedy made some girls close their eyes and dare not look.
By the way, it is worth mentioning that Mix left a "rainbow" in her notebook afterwards. That's Mix. He's too afraid of caterpillars. So I panicked and drew a note on my notebook.
A storm composition 400 words 12 An incident happened at school today. One of my unintentional actions led six other students in my class to write a critical letter with me.
After the big recess broadcast practice, I wanted to go into the classroom to do my homework, but I found that the front and rear doors were locked. On the wall near the corridor between the front and rear doors of the classroom, there is a windowsill about my shoulder height, and the four windows on it are all open. I have an idea.
I stepped back, ran for a while, ran to the windowsill, crouched down, jumped hard again, supported the windowsill with both hands, and suddenly jumped up. Then I tried to put my leg on the windowsill, but I fell down again because I didn't catch my hand. I am not reconciled, thinking that my good friend and baby can climb up by themselves. He must be experienced, so I asked him to have a try. Bob danced several times. I don't know if it's because he's put on a little weight recently or something, but it didn't work. I asked Song, who had been standing by, to try again. He said yes. The three of us danced more and more vigorously under the windowsill. Several students saw it and came over curiously to join in the fun. Just then, Mr. Xing came out of the office and saw us jumping around the window sill like monkeys in the zoo at a glance. He was surprised and caught us all in the office.
The latter thing, alas, you must have guessed. After school, we were all left to write self-criticism and reflect on our mistakes.
I just understand: you can't do such dangerous actions as climbing the window! In the future, you must always do what dad always says: think twice before you act!
A storm composition 400 words 13 Just now the sky was clear in Wan Li, but now it was overcast, and soon it began to rain heavily. The rain outside is beating against the window.
"ShangGaoHui! You pay for me! " I shouted at my deskmate.
"Pay for what?" I haven't recovered for a long time.
"You still pretend to be garlic!"
"I didn't do anything, what garlic!"
Sleepless on rainy nights.
So my deskmate and I will ignore each other. At the end of school, a classmate told me that my classmate accidentally knocked me down.
The cup at the same table, I thought I knocked it over, so I quarreled. It suddenly dawned on me that I suddenly felt that I was rushing to BR>'s burning face. On my way home, I walked with heavy steps, and my heart was always uneasy, like a cat scratching.
Is she still mad at me? Has she eaten now? Will she forgive me? she ......
At night, the rain is still falling. "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." It makes people fidget. I always miss my deskmate. I intend to go early tomorrow morning.
Apologize to her after school.
After the storm, it was calm.
Get up early in the morning, the weather is particularly sunny and the air is very fresh. I walk on the road, birds sing to me, and flowers say hello to me.
When I came to school, I met my deskmate. I feel embarrassed and my neck is getting thicker.
"I'm sorry ..." We almost agreed and all laughed happily.
Yes, only tolerance can clear the clouds.
A storm composition of 400 words 14 has just left school, and the teacher said it would be arranged today, ah! I don't want it. I am very, very satisfied with my present position-Line 3, in the middle column, next to a female classmate (but not talking in class). Nobody wants it, but I can change it. As long as I don't sit with those ghosts, I'm satisfied. The teacher asked us men and women to stand in a row according to the order of height, then adjusted it a little and began to line up.
Because I belong to the higher category, I came last. Gradually, I approached ... but the annoying thing is that the fat man is right next to me! I would never judge a book by its cover. His appearance ... in your dreams. His grades ... Oh, forget it. The main reason is that he is ill-natured and uneducated! If this can be said to be naughty, there will be no inferior people in the world! But the teacher didn't let me work with him, but a female classmate (note: the teacher didn't do me any good, but because there were all tall girls behind, there were no boys). A girl with poor grades is very happy to see a good student with good grades sitting next to her.
As for me, I feel good about the position in the last row. At least the people around me are of good quality. I'm glad to be alone.
But the good times didn't last long-after all the places were arranged, a male classmate asked to change places. To put it bluntly, I just want to make a cheat sheet next to it. I thought the teacher wouldn't agree, but after some struggle, the teacher agreed to let him sit behind me. I think the teacher also understands his purpose, but a distance behind me is a garbage basket, and the teacher asked him to deal with the garbage. Although he paid a lot of money, I was badly hurt. He is sure to steal my test paper during the exam. I still can't escape from his clutches ... no, this is my test paper!
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A storm composition 400 words 15 pepper seller, good pepper-a peddler pushes his car all the way to Ping 'an Community.
A white lady came up and asked, "How about this pepper? Is it spicy? " "Spicy! Not spicy. We can call it Chili. You take a bite of spicy food and I'll make you cry. " As soon as the words fell, I saw the young lady waving her hand again and again: "No, no, you can't eat spicy food, otherwise you will get acne and affect your image." Say that finish leaned forward and walked away.
"Chili is sold, the best Chili-"The cry of selling still echoes in the air.
Then came an aunt. She picked up the pepper and observed it repeatedly. She asked, "Is this pepper spicy?" The stall owner looked at the shopkeeper from top to bottom, then rolled his eyes and thought, well, seeing that the old lady is gentle, she certainly doesn't like spicy food, and besides, the old man will cough when she gives it back. Right, just say no return. So he smiled and said, "It's not spicy. This is the standard green pepper. Just add some flavor to the dish. "
"What? Not spicy? " Aunt showed disappointment at will.
"Why? Does your old man like spicy food? "
"I don't eat spicy food, my daughter-in-law eats spicy food. He is a Sichuanese and especially likes to eat spicy hot pot. "
"Oh, turned out to be a spice girl! Why don't you buy some and try them? Maybe it is to her taste. "
"Don't buy or not. You are such a man. One minute you said it was hot, and the next minute you said it was not. Just now I told my girl that it was extremely spicy, and it changed three times in a short time. It's really disappointing, so I won't buy it! " Say that finish angrily walked away.
The peddler looked at the back of the aunt's departure eagerly and said to himself helplessly, "The business he took has run away again."
Hawking's cries continued to reverberate in the air. But I haven't seen many things sold all morning. The car full of peppers seems to say to their owners, "Be honest."