One day, my father went to a colleague's house to play. When he came back, his colleagues kindly sent him some small fish. In order to raise these small fish, my father specially drove to the market and bought a small and exquisite fish tank and a box of feed. Seeing these colorful and beautiful little fish, I jumped up happily, hugged my father tightly and asked, "Let me take care of these fish!" " "
As soon as I get up every day, I can't wait to rush to the fish box to say hello to my baby fish to see if they are healthy. Then, feed them. As soon as the little fish saw the feed, they scrambled to grab it, completely forgetting that they were elegant gentlemen and ladies. Seeing them swimming freely in the water, I danced with joy.
Although it is a small aquarium, it has changed my daily life, changed my bad habit of "staying in bed" in the morning and made my life colorful. When I am unhappy, as long as I see these lovely little fish, my troubles will be swept away. Finally, I want to thank my father for giving me such a precious gift.
It was a month ago, but I still remember it vividly, as if it happened yesterday. Whenever I think of it, it always makes me unforgettable.
This is the first class on Monday morning. The math teacher came into the classroom as soon as the bell rang. The first thing he said was to ask me to do a math problem on the blackboard. I went to the blackboard and wrote down the questions the teacher said. After writing, I turned and looked at the teacher. Without saying anything, the teacher threw the textbook on my head and said sharply, "How do you think this problem is done?"? Can't you? " I was too scared to breathe and look directly at the teacher, and my tears flowed down. It turns out that my math test paper last week was wrong. I accidentally made a mistake in the last exam, but I didn't expect to make such a big mistake and lose such a big face in front of my classmates.
I don't know how I got off the platform at that time, and I don't know what I attended that class. I just feel a little numb in my head, and I feel that something is going to fall on my head at any time.
I'm going to the fourth grade soon, and I'm already at the same table with many students. Among them, my most impressive deskmate is Zhao Shuangming.
In the second grade, we were not only deskmates, but also went to the same lunch nursery.
He is tall and thin, and looks a little thin. His eyes are the most distinctive, they always look so bright that people want to talk to him at first sight, but he is usually not very talkative and always smiles before speaking.
He is friendly to people and always helps other students silently. Every day after school, he will walk quietly in the team and seriously follow the team after school to have lunch. He is patient with what he likes. I remember once he waited for two hours in the lunch room to read a comic book.
In class, we are all quiet and don't bother other students. The happiest thing for us is to tell each other the interesting things that happened after school yesterday morning.
We always like reading together, playing together, comparing our grades together, and of course helping each other more often. It would be nice if it could go on like this, but then he transferred to another school.
He transferred to another school for over a year. Remember me?
But I always remember him.
Sometimes I wonder, if I finish primary school, will we meet again in junior high school? I wonder what we will become at that time.
In the happy summer vacation, one thing was deeply imprinted on my mind.
That day, my mother and I went shopping. Suddenly I saw a large group of people watching in front of me, and my curiosity was suddenly hooked up. I took my mother to have a look. I went up and saw a woman lying on the ground, her arm bruised and bleeding, and all the onlookers were talking about it, so we knew the general situation. A young man knocked down the woman on a motorcycle, but the young man denied that he had knocked her down and said that the woman had violated traffic regulations. It's really hard to tell right from wrong.
Just as everyone was about to quit, suddenly someone shouted; The traffic police are here. Suddenly, a tall traffic policeman caught my eye, wearing a dark blue police uniform, swaggering to the center of the crowd, asking about the ins and outs of the matter, looking for a few spectators to do on-the-spot investigation, then thinking about it and loudly saying; You obviously knocked down this woman, why don't you admit it? At first, the young man was still quibbling, but under the majesty of the traffic police and the accusation of the masses, he accepted the responsibility obediently. Suddenly, the traffic policeman suddenly stood tall in my mind, and a sense of admiration came to me.
This is what impressed me the most during my summer vacation. It taught me that good always triumphs over evil.
I have participated in many activities, among which the most impressive one was to participate in the first robot assembly competition for primary and secondary school students in the city.
On June 1, 202 1, I arrived at Cool Card School on time. The teacher put the label of Cool Card Team on each of our backs, and then led us across the road, over the stone steps, to the city library to prepare for the game.
When I arrived at the scene, my heart was pounding like a rabbit. The contest began, and the host first talked about the rules of the contest. Because our attendance was small, we had to sit in the hall and wait for a long time before it was our turn.
After hearing the teacher shout "start", I quickly assembled the small parts in order, finished the work at an amazing speed, and helped my classmates around me. After a while, we walked out of the stadium, ate some bread and drank some water to prepare for the next game.
The second game began, and the speed of this course slowed down obviously because I was not fully prepared. I had just finished when the teacher called to stop. I came out with a nervous mood and thought, this is a city-wide competition. I wonder if I can win the prize.
At the award ceremony, when I heard that I won the third prize, I was ecstatic and jumped with excitement.
Until now, the award-winning red certificate is still in my bookcase!
In the long memory, many people and events left a deep impression on me, but what impressed me most was my eldest sister who worked hard in Tongren Bookstore.
Tongren Bookstore is as big as several hundred square meters, and there are thousands of books, all of which are randomly arranged. The people who study here are all people in their sixties; Mature and steady youth; There are also children who are slightly childish, but there is a big sister who deeply attracts my attention.
Elder sister looks fifteen or sixteen years old, petite, wearing a gray T-shirt, a pair of dark blue jeans, a pair of intense eyes, eyebrows like crescent moon, lips like rouge, and a low ponytail, and is absorbed in reading.
The elder sister carefully selected a thick stack of books from the bookshelf, sat in the corner, put the books in front of her and read them with rapt attention. After a while, she took out an ordinary notebook and a delicate pen from her schoolbag. Take notes while reading. Poke your head with a pen from time to time, frown, as if thinking about something. In this way, the elder sister sat for hours without any intention of leaving.
It was dark, and the elder sister didn't miss a minute of reading time. Until the bookstore was about to close, the elder sister reluctantly left. I left the bookstore like everyone else. Sister, this spirit of reading is really worth learning!
I stood in front of the classroom, the breeze was blowing on my face, and there were a group of children chasing games on the playground. This reminds me of a teacher in my third grade.
I remember that my parents were not at home at that time, and my grandmother had been taking care of me. Grandma is very kind and has never quarreled with us. My brother is still young. Grandma is old. I don't want her to work too hard. So I will finish my homework after school, and then I will put the dishes on the dining table, wash the pots and pans and wash them carefully before going to school. My head teacher, Mr. Yao, has always been very protective of me and has achieved ideal results every time. Every time after school, I will see other students and parents pick me up. I was the only one who went home. Teacher Yao seems to see my worry and takes me home every time. Once I had a fever, and it rained heavily that day. Mr Yao put on my coat and braved the rain to take me to the hospital. I received a blood transfusion in the hospital, and my good friends often come to see me. But Mr Yao caught a cold because of the rain.
I have always regarded Mr Yao as my second mother. Once I called him "mom" in class. At that time, Mr. Yao's expression was very surprised and I blushed. However, it is not too much to call Miss Yao's mother. I have always regarded her as my mother.
Mr Yao, my feelings for you are like an endless river.
The most impressive composition is 300 words. 8 "But how much love has inch-long grass, and I won three spring rays." Whenever I hear this poem, my mother's gentle big hands will come to my mind.
My mother has a pair of small black eyes, long black hair, oval face and medium height. My mother is a housewife. Every time she goes out, she will say to me, "Girl, be good at home". Mom's voice is sweet, just like singing.
Every time I think about my mother's work, I cry. My mother used to teach in a kindergarten. Because she worked hard, the director attached great importance to her, but she refused to work there. I am puzzled: "Mom, why did you refuse?" "Nothing, I'll find another job." My mother gave me a friendly smile.
From her eyes, I seem to see that whenever I am sick, my mother holds me with that warm big hand. Everything in front of me is blurred, but I clearly see the sweat as big as soybeans slipping from my mother's face. My eyes were soaked and I fainted. When I woke up, I saw my mother lying beside my bed asleep. Seeing this, my tears came out again.
Although this is a very small thing, pretend to be full of maternal love.
The most impressive composition is 300 words. In my mind, there is a person who impressed me deeply. Her every move is deeply engraved in my heart.
She is a diligent person. She often goes home from work to do housework all day. One day, when I saw her coming back from work, I took out the clothes in the closet, folded them carefully, and put them neatly in the closet. Then, she took a broom and cleaned the house inside and out. Finally, she carried a bucket of clean water to mop the floor. After mopping the floor, he started cooking again. ...
She is a careful person. When she washes the dishes, she will gently put the bowl in the basin, then fill it with water, put a little detergent, and then wash the bowl inside and out repeatedly. After washing, she will put the bowl in a basin filled with clear water. Then, wash the bowl meticulously with a rag, and then rinse the bowl with clean water. Finally, she put the bowl in the cupboard in an orderly way. When she cleaned the window, she first carried a bucket of water and then wiped the dust off the window with a dry cloth. Then, she took a wet cloth, looked at the window intently, and wiped it off as soon as she found any stains. After cleaning, put the wet cloth in clean water and clean the window carefully. Finally, bring a bucket of clean water and wash all the windows with clean water. At this time, the window will be cleaned and become brand-new and bright.
She is my beloved mother. She left a deep impression on me and I learned a lot from her.
The most impressive composition is 10. The world is made up of thousands of considerate people in Qian Qian. They are like the stars in the sky, illuminating people's hearts and roads.
It was a morning, the sun rose slowly from the ground level, and the wind became stronger. At first, it just blew gently. Later, like a hysterical old man, the wind kept rolling up waves of flying sand and stones, as if to blow everything away. He slapped the window paper hard, louder and louder.
I saw a cleaner cleaning. Suddenly, a girl dressed in fashionable clothes walked in front of her, throwing garbage while walking. The cleaner walked past without saying a word, but the girl didn't blush at all and threw more rubbish defiantly. The diligent cleaner has been following the girl. Finally, the girl ran out like lightning, but there was still a lot of garbage left, and the cleaner swept it away as usual. The sun shone on the cleaner's face and she suddenly became taller. What a great spirit this is!
Years have drowned her age, but not her spirit. Ah! If the world is full of people who work as hard as cleaners and work silently for others, then the world will surely become more beautiful, more United, more peaceful and more diligent!
The most impressive composition is 1 1. In my mind, the person I remember most clearly is my first deskmate after I transferred to Xingfu Street Primary School.
Like me, she is a little fat and has small eyes. She is a girl. She is a good friend worthy of making friends. Her name is Shi Songtao.
I just arrived in this class. At that time, the teacher arranged me next to her.
At first she didn't like me very much, and I didn't like her either. She doesn't talk to me or laugh.
But, slowly, I found that she is a very kind person, like me, a person who loves to laugh. She seldom gets angry and gets along well with her classmates.
She has a good memory and can recite things quickly, because in a noisy environment, she can always read out what she wants to recite. I remember reciting Su Shi's two "Jiangchengzi". She recited them quickly. Asked what her tricks are, she said, "Remember the writing background of poems and understand the general meaning, and you will naturally recite them quickly." I learned her method and learned it quickly.
Her good handwriting is also very stylish, and I envy her very much.
She often helps me and often lends me a ruler, pen and so on.
Her math is not very good, and I often help her. Every time we finish the problem, we exchange experiences, think about the problems we can't do, correct our mistakes and remember the key points. It can be said that we can learn from each other and make progress together.
Although she is not my deskmate now, she will always be one of my best friends.
The person who impressed me the most was my good friend Zhou Ying.
Although Zhou Ying is my good friend, we became good sisters because of a game.
I remember once, Zhou Ying and I bought two beautiful bamboo dragonflies. Then, Zhou Ying said excitedly, "Let's compete with bamboo dragonflies." As soon as I heard the news, I jumped three feet and said, "OK". After that, we flew to the lawn.
The bamboo dragonfly competition begins immediately, and Zhou Ying can't wait to say, "Ready, let's go." With a whoosh, the bamboo dragonfly flew into the sky. Because I held the upper end of the bamboo dragonfly pole when I got into the water, I didn't fly high and soon fell off.
The second time started immediately. I was nervous. It was my turn to start.
As a result, one of my warriors broke the pole of the bamboo dragonfly, and I sat on the grass and cried. Zhou Ying saw me sitting on the lawn crying and came to pat me on the back to comfort me, but I ignored her.
Finally, she had a brainwave and said, "Liao Xinyu, it doesn't matter. Just a bamboo dragonfly is broken. If only our friendship had broken down! " After listening to her words, I slowly raised my head and said to her, "But I lost." Zhou Ying said excitedly: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second, winning or losing is not important, what matters is friendship."
That's it. Zhou Ying and I have changed from good friends to good sisters from now on, that's all. She also became my deepest impression. Because she taught me that friendship comes first and competition comes second.
The most impressive composition 300 words 13 Speaking of the most impressive person, it must be my good friend Ye since childhood. Ye is my classmate in kindergarten and primary school. When I first saw him in kindergarten, my first impression was a word-fat. I sat in front of him in kindergarten. I always look back at his chubby face and find it funny. After class, I can't help but be curious. I walked up to Ye and twisted his face with both hands. I had a fight with Ye Yuan Bo, and that's how we met.
I'm getting to know him. Ye likes to eat snacks, sleep and play. He often wears red clothes and eats a lot (I have seen this with my own eyes). The most important thing is that he is fat and short. Just because he is fat and I am thin, we each gave each other a nickname. Ye's nickname is "short winter melon" and mine is "thin ribs". Our relationship is getting better every day. 10 10, which is Ye's birthday, he invited me to his house to accompany him. We had a good time that day. In the evening, I competed with him to eat cake. The rule is simple: whoever finishes the cake first wins. As you can imagine, Ye won. Because it is too late, I must go home. His parents were worried that I couldn't go home by myself and sent me home by myself.
This is the leaf that impressed me the most.
I stood in front of the classroom, the breeze was blowing on my face, and there were a group of children chasing games on the playground. This reminds me of a teacher in my third grade.
I remember that my parents were not at home at that time, and my grandmother had been taking care of me. Grandma is very kind and has never quarreled with us. My brother is still young. Grandma is old. I don't want her to work too hard. So I will finish my homework after school, and then I will put the dishes on the dining table, wash the pots and pans, and wash them carefully before going to school. My head teacher, Mr. Yao, has always been very protective of me and has achieved ideal results every time. Every time after school, I will see other students and parents pick me up. I was the only one who went home. Teacher Yao seems to see my worry and takes me home every time. Once I had a fever, and it rained heavily that day. Mr Yao put on my coat and braved the rain to take me to the hospital. I received a blood transfusion in the hospital, and my good friends often come to see me. But Mr Yao caught a cold because of the rain.
I have always regarded Mr Yao as my second mother. Once I called him "mom" in class. At that time, Mr. Yao's expression was very surprised and I blushed. However, it is not too much to call Miss Yao's mother. I have always regarded her as my mother.
Mr Yao, my feelings for you are like an endless river.
Today, I read a poem in a book: "However, when China has our friendship. "God never shuts one door but he opens another", I can't help thinking of my former primary school classmate Wen Wen.
She is ten years old this year. She has big eyes and a small mouth like a cherry. She speaks sweetly and has a high nose.
Everyone in our class calls her "primary school bully". I remember one exam in our class, and the teacher said that the exam paper would be a little difficult, so we should do it carefully. During the exam, all the students were nervous, as if to climb a whole mountain. But Wen Wen is not nervous, but very calm. Our classmates were dumbfounded when we handed out the corrected papers. Wenwen got 99 points, which is very rare. So we all call her "primary school bully".
She also has a nickname "Little Book Fan". Because there are many books at home, I once asked him what game he was playing after finishing his homework at night. But she told me that every night before going to bed, she would pick up a book and read it with relish. Every time we want to ask him to come out to play with us, she refuses us. She said that she wanted to read more books. I asked her why, and she told me, "Reading is like writing." After listening to this sentence, I was also greatly encouraged, which is also the source of her title of "little book fan"
This is my most impressive classmate Wen Wen, a "primary school bully" who loves books.