And a pair of big eyes and sensitive ears. I prefer listening to the teacher's praise to my mother's criticism.

He likes studying very much. I remember once, near the math exam, in order to conquer the math exam, he was often immersed in the sea of questions, wandering among countless math symbols and forgetting everything around him.

Once, I asked her to play, and she was doing a problem. I asked her, "Are you going out to play?" She didn't respond. It took her a long time to react and said, "Yan Jigang, I can't go out to play." Please forgive me. " I have to play by myself.

She also likes skipping rope. Once, physical education class jumped rope in a competition. You don't know how good she is: at first, she danced slowly, and later, she danced faster and faster. She jumped sixty-nine times and was the first.

The students all call her "the king of skipping rope" or my sister is very beautiful.

She has an oval face and a pair of big eyes, especially her eyelashes are long and shiny, like a little star. She has been sneezing because she has rhinitis.

She also has a clever mouth. She speaks quickly and eats quickly. She swallowed a rib in two or three bites. I like her braids best! Pull up like a dancer.

My sister is a clever girl. She is always at the top of her class. Moreover, her composition is also very good, and she often gets excellent stars.

The pictures she drew were particularly beautiful and won the third prize. She also has some shortcomings, that is, talking back to her grandparents and sometimes swearing.

He is too clever. A concrete example of composition is that I have a pet dog at home. His name is Yi. Although he is very young, he is very clever. He is a clever boy.

One day at noon, when the whole family was having breakfast, mother broke off a large piece of egg white and put it in a glass jar to feed the little turtle inside.

The puppy saw her staring at it. When she saw my mother leave, she jumped into the cupboard, shouted at the glass jar and hid the little turtle in the corner, trembling with fear. When she saw the time was ripe, she put her head into the basin, ate the eggs in one gulp, and then proudly wagged her tail and left.

My mother and I are angry and funny, and there is nothing we can do about it.

So I thought of a way to add a lot of water to the glass jar, put a piece of braised pork and stew it to the end. I think, you damn puppy can't eat it. I saw the puppy wagging its tail and jumping up to eat braised pork. It barked several times, saw the water inside, hesitated for a while, reached out and licked the water in the basin, then barked several times, jumped down and left disappointed.

She didn't eat the meat in the glass jar, so she came and squatted at my feet, licking my toes gently, and her mouth was still ringing, as if she had been wronged, asking her master for comfort.

I looked at the poor situation and gave it a piece of braised pork. After eating braised pork, it seems that it forgot who gave it food and went away to play with its plush toys.

What a disgusting puppy, but I regard disgust as cute and smart.

3. The composition is clever. How to write? I'm too smart. Once, I really finished playing.

That day, my eyes kept jumping, and I knew something was going to happen. As I expected, something finally happened at night. No sooner had I fallen asleep than I was awakened by a loud noise. I opened the door, stuck my head out and turned on the light. A mouse is running away in a hurry.

I turned off the light again and officially started my rat-catching activities. I turned on the light, brought the mouse cage, then went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a sausage from it, put it in the mouse cage, and immediately ran to one side to watch. A mouse ran out. I don't think this method may work. I went into the sundry room and found the plastic cover I was going to throw away tomorrow. Then I connected a stick with a rope, supported it with that stick and put the sausage in. This is the most primitive way to catch mice.

I ran to the place just now and waited for a long time. Finally, a mouse came and it came out. As soon as I smelled the sausage, I pulled it and covered it. I ran there at once, because the plastic cover was too light for fear of rats coming out. I'll press the small chair next to it first, and then call my mother. My mother heard that she had caught a mouse and said to me, "That's amazing. That mouse is so easy to catch." That time, I was really amazing. I caught the mouse that my mother usually found so difficult. I caught it in the most primitive way.

This time, I am smart enough to catch a bad mouse.

4. Exercise: He is really smart. He is so clever that he writes one thing in 300 words.

My cousin is very clever. He is younger than me, but the methods he comes up with are often more ingenious and useful than me.

I still remember one time, I went to dinner with my cousin and my parents and aunts. Aunt and dad drive separately, and aunt's car leads the way. Suddenly my aunt's car stopped working, and we all felt strange. I didn't know my aunt's car was out of gas until I got closer. Aunt opened the trunk of the car, picked up a gasoline bottle, handed it to her father and said, "It seems that you need to go to the gas station." "ah! Don't worry, I have an idea! " My cousin shouted. He went to a roadside shop and borrowed a thumb-thick water pipe, not knowing what to do.

He asked his father to drive next to his aunt's car, with the fuel tank facing the fuel tank, and then opened the fuel tanks of both cars. Then, he put the hose on the fuel tank of dad's car, took a deep breath, and then sucked hard with the hose. Seeing that gasoline was sucked out by my cousin, I thought, what game is my cousin playing? When the gasoline passed two-thirds of the hose, my cousin quickly covered the hole in the hose with his thumb and put one end of the hose into the fuel tank of menstruation car. The golden yellow gasoline slowly flowed into the fuel tank of menstruation's car. I looked dumbfounded and thought, how can the gasoline of that car be lost to the fuel tank of another car with a small pipe? After a while, my cousin pulled out the hose and said happily, "The car has gasoline! We can go! "

After my cousin returned the hose to the shopkeeper, I asked my cousin, "What is this? How did you come up with this method? " He said: "This is called' siphon phenomenon'. I read it in a book. I didn't expect to try today. It really works! " I gave my cousin a thumbs-up and said, "Cousin, you are so smart!" " "My cousin replied with a smile," smart, because I read many books. "

5. "He is so smart" How is this possible? "This is called' siphon phenomenon'.

He went to a shop by the road. Here we go.

I looked dumbfounded: "The car has gasoline:" Cousin, thought? "He said happily that his aunt's car was leading the way. Ask closer and use a small tube, because I read more books and it is more useful.

See. Aunt and dad drove there separately. I read it in a book. We all feel strange. Do you want to go to the gas station? After a while, I handed it to my father: "Smart! We can go now, and then we know that my aunt's car is out of gas. My cousin pulled out the hose and borrowed a thumb-thick hose.

He asked his father to drive next to his aunt's car. Suddenly.

I remember one time. I saw gasoline sucked out by my cousin. He is too clever. My cousin is very clever. He put one end of the hose in the fuel tank of my aunt's car. I didn't expect to try it today: "Here.

6. Write an article about whether he is really smart or cute. My deskmate is showing off his broken voice again. Really, I don't watch the songs I sing. It's all antiques. I am speechless. My deskmate's surname is xx. Its characteristics are stingy, overbearing, boring and abnormal. Every time I go to class, I have to beg and say all the compliments to him before I show a look of "you are smart enough", and then I will tilt my stool and let me in. For this reason, I have quarreled with him more than 998 1 times, but I have many adults. For his sake, no one usually praises him-well, just waste some saliva to praise him. My deskmate is a kind student. However, because I have lived under my dark rule for a long time, I have become a typical gentleman-all talk and no action. His motto is: "I can't beat you, I'm so angry." So every time I hit him, he always dodged and scolded me for my crimes. As a result, I was always dumbfounded by his anger, blushing and thick neck, but I couldn't squeeze out a rebuttal. My deskmate's handwriting is quite distinctive and unprecedented, belonging to the messy kind. A song describes it as: "Three turns left, three turns right, neck twisting, * * * twisting." One day, I was bored, so I grabbed his exercise book and took out a small piece of paper to imitate it. Fortunately, he had the foresight to grab the exercise book quickly, because I had the impulse to tear up his exercise book ... once, someone told me that my deskmate's hairstyle was like taro watermelon. After hearing this, I immediately returned to my seat and stared at him for a whole minute. When he touched his little white face narcissistically, he asked shyly, "Do you think I am handsome?" Suddenly, I clapped my hands and cried, "Oh, this is so similar!" " "He was startled and glared at me angrily:" Like, like what! " I said innocently, "I like watermelon skin ..." "What?" He jumped up at once, surprised, helpless and sad, and said, "How can I be like a watermelon skin? Ah, life is really a failure ... "What's your hurry when I bang the table? You're not finished yet! I mean, your hair looks like, not you look like ... stupid! ""My hairstyle ... looks like watermelon skin? " He muttered for a moment, then touched his hair. Finally, he looked "defeated by you" and said tragically, "Be a man, don't be so observant. Don't tell anyone about it, miss, or I'll be finished ... ""Good! Stop it! " "Really? A word from a gentleman is a promise! "Hum, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a mean person, and that's settled. Alas, you are always against me! You know this is wrong! There are many stories about my deskmate ... here, give him a message: God said, "Let there be light. "So there is light in the world. God said, "Doing wrong will be punished. "So ... I will be your deskmate. It's not my fault! It's all your fault ... My mother nagged at night, and I don't know why. I was a little annoyed, so I turned on the TV and looked annoyed. " Have you finished your homework? Watch TV every day! "Oh, my God, here we go again." Look at your paper. How many points will you get? How dare you watch TV? You are in the sixth grade, I always say so ... "I shouted and slammed the door, leaving my unconscious mother alone in the living room, shutting myself in the cabin and falling asleep with my head covered." If I were a mother, I wouldn't be such a nagging mother! Suddenly, I was a little surprised. Hey! Why am I old, wearing high heels, a flowered skirt and an apron? How did mom become as young as me and jump? Oh! It seems that my mother and I have changed places. In this case, I must let her know how to be a "non-nagging mother". I was cooking in the kitchen when she whooshed in, picked up a piece of ham and put it in her mouth. I was about to say "washing hands is really unsanitary", but I remembered that I had said that I would be a "mother who doesn't nag". Busy day, I am very busy. So big, you shouldn't help me wash the dishes! " I thought so in my heart, but I had to stand up and drag myself to wash the dishes. I put on my apron and turned on the washing machine. I was just about to wash clothes. Without saying a word, she took out a lot of clothes from the hut: "help me wash them." I'm going out for a while. Goodbye! " I can only lose my temper at the empty room. At ten o'clock in the evening, she hasn't come back yet. I was so anxious that I called again and again, but I couldn't find her. "Where did she go so late? Please don't have an accident! Why don't you come back? " Finally, she came back. "Where have you been? What if you don't tell your family when you come back so late? You are not young, why do you always make people worry ... "I couldn't help it and yelled at her. "I'm not all right?" She slammed the door and shut herself in the cabin. "bang!" With the ringing of the glottis, I woke up and returned to reality. My mother pushed the door and came in. "Why don't you sleep so late? Still playing with your temper? If I say anything to you, you won't stand it. You are in the sixth grade, so go on like this every day, okay? I said you didn't do it for your own good ... "I didn't speak, just looked at my mother and smiled. I finally understand my mother's nagging, my ignorance, and the deep maternal love behind nagging. "Thank you, Mom!" "?" My mother looked blank. With my mother's love, I slept soundly.

7. The composition is so clever. How to write? I'm too smart. Once, I really finished playing.

That day, my eyes kept jumping, and I knew something was going to happen. As I expected, something finally happened at night. No sooner had I fallen asleep than I was awakened by a loud noise. I opened the door, stuck my head out and turned on the light. A mouse is running away in a hurry.

I turned off the light again and officially started my rat catching activities. I turned on the light, brought the mouse cage, then went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a sausage from it, put it in the mouse cage, and immediately ran to one side to watch. A mouse ran out. I don't think this method may work. I went into the sundry room and found the plastic cover I was going to throw away tomorrow. Then I connected a stick with a rope, supported it with that stick and put the sausage in. This is the most primitive way to catch mice.

I ran to the place just now and waited for a long time. Finally, a mouse came and it came out. As soon as I smelled the sausage, I pulled it and covered it. I ran there at once, because the plastic cover was too light for fear of rats coming out. I'll press the small chair next to it first, and then call my mother. My mother heard that she had caught a mouse and said to me, "That's amazing. That mouse is so easy to catch." That time, I was really amazing. I caught the mouse that my mother usually found so difficult. I caught it in the most primitive way.

This time, I am smart enough to catch a bad mouse.

8. She is really smart. When I was a child, I always heard adults say that others were smart, but I didn't know what smart really meant. It was not until I grew up that I really realized that "cleverness" was the most appropriate way to describe my father.

Father's cleverness can be reflected everywhere. For example, once, my father made me a painting bracket. Although it's heavy, it's practical and everyone envies it. Another time, the rope on my diabolo stick couldn't be opened, and my father fixed it by wearing a red scarf ... What impressed me the most was that time:

One day, Feng Bo showed off a very beautiful badminton to his classmates. I like it very much, so I went home and told my father. Dad said easily, "It doesn't matter, you like me to do it for you." I am naturally happy because my father keeps his promise.

Sure enough, on Friday night, dad prepared all the materials, including some iron sheets, some goose feathers, a goose feather tube and a piece of cloth. I saw my father wrap the iron sheet with cloth first, and then sew the edges of the two pieces of cloth with thread. I thought to myself: this is also quite simple. Then, dad took the goose feather tube, cut off a section, divided one end of the tube into four sections and sewed it on the newly made base. It's hard to see dad. I find it a little difficult.

Now there is only one step left: inserting goose feathers. I don't think it's easy? It will be finished soon! Dad first tied the goose feathers into a bundle and put them in the tube, and then adjusted the position of the goose feathers. Unexpectedly, the goose feathers stuck together and did not form. I thought for a moment and said to my father, "You insert them symmetrically one by one." But it still doesn't work. Just when everyone was at a loss, my father had a brainwave and brought tape. Badminton is red and pink, like a blooming flower, very beautiful.

I can't wait to pick it up and kick it. After a while, I took a look. My useless base is not strong enough. What should I do if I want to open it? Dad frowned and soon came up with an idea. He cut a circle from his mother's broken belt and sewed it on the base. I don't play anymore when I'm strong. I admire my father from the bottom of my heart He's so smart!

I want to learn from my father's spirit of using his brain and solve problems in this way in the future.

9. He is too clever. One day, my mother washed clothes and had 100 yuan in her pocket.

That 100 yuan is wet, and mom doesn't know what to do. I asked my mother to put the money in the refrigerator. After about 5 minutes, I took out the money and saw that it seemed to be new money.

Another day, I went to grandma's house, and my little brother stuck sugar on my old body while eating bubble gum, but grandma didn't know it yet. I said, "Grandma, why is there bubble gum behind your clothes?" My mother said, "put the clothes in the refrigerator." After about an hour, grandma took out her clothes, but she still didn't go down. I said, "Mom, you wash clothes with egg white." Grandma said, "How to wash clothes with egg whites?" I asked them to try, and I said, "I heard what the teacher said." Grandma cleaned it with eggs bit by bit. Grandma said, "Yingying, come and see, it's really going to fall down!" " "

Grandma said, "You are so clever. I am proud of you! " "

10. He is too clever. One day, my mother washed clothes and cleaned the 100 yuan in her pocket.

That 100 yuan is wet, and mom doesn't know what to do. I asked my mother to put the money in the refrigerator.

After about 5 minutes, I took out the money and saw that it seemed to be new money. Another day, I went to grandma's house, and my little brother stuck sugar on my old body while eating bubble gum, but grandma didn't know it yet.

I said, "Grandma, why is there bubble gum behind your clothes?" My mother said, "put the clothes in the refrigerator." After about an hour, grandma took out her clothes, but she still didn't go down.

I said, "Mom, you wash clothes with egg white." Grandma said, "How to wash clothes with egg whites?" I asked them to try, and I said, "I heard what the teacher said."

Grandma cleaned it with eggs bit by bit. Grandma said, "Yingying, come and see, it's really going to fall down!" " "Grandma said," you are so smart. I'm proud of you! " " .