My fourth grade deskmate composition 1 In the process of growing up, everyone should have a bosom friend in his heart, and so should I. My bosom friend is Tingting. She is not only my close friend, but also my deskmate.
It's almost due. It was sunny that morning. I came to school early. After handing in the homework, there are only two people left in the class. I took out my newly bought book Aesop's Fables and read it eagerly. Then, the morning reading bell rang "jingle ~ jingle". I put the book in the drawer and opened my bag to look for English books. And I looked everywhere. "Nothing, I left my English book at home!" I said. "Nothing?" She looked surprised. Then, she picked up the textbook and put it down again and again. God knows what medicine she is selling in the gourd. She hesitated and put the English book among us: "Let's use it together and don't forget it in the future."
At this moment, a warm current rises from my heart and runs to my whole body. ...
Another time, that day, I was on duty and didn't finish my homework. I repeatedly urged the team leader to let me finish my homework before going on duty, but she just refused. Then Tingting came over and learned the ins and outs of the matter. Without saying anything, she picked up a broom to help me on duty. At this time, I am grateful: "Tingting, thank you!" " "You're welcome." Tingting said.
From then on, we became inseparable friends.
My deskmate, may our friendship be stronger and longer than the Great Wall.
My deskmate in grade four is Zhao. She has small eyes and a big mouth under a pointed nose. Her eyes narrowed when she laughed.
Zhao Zhuoxin's favorite book is The Adventure Little Prince. She is going crazy reading this book.
I remember one morning when she came to school with a book in her hand. When I looked intently, it turned out to be the little prince of adventure. She preached to me at once: Look, this book is really nice. I bought it at the school gate, twelve yuan. After that, she put down her schoolbag, opened the cover, carefully opened the first page and read attentively. I sat quietly in my chair, prepared my study tools, climbed on my desk and closed my eyes for fear of disturbing her colorful book sea.
The students are basically here, and the classroom is noisy and chaotic.
When the bell rang, the students were still sitting in their seats as if nothing had happened. Although their voices became smaller, they still lingered in the classroom.
Zhao Zhuoxin is still addicted to the ocean of her books, reading them page by page. I don't want to pull her out of the book now, because she is crazy about reading now. I am ready to wake her up at any time, and I will give her a push as soon as the teacher steps into the classroom.
The teacher came in and entered the classroom! I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly pushed Zhao Zhuoxin's arm away. She finally woke up from the sea of books and suddenly saw the teacher Ren who was about to put the books on the lecture table. Startled, she quickly bent her hands and put the adventure little prince in the drawer. However, just after class, she began to read books crazily again.
This is my deskmate, Zhao. He loves reading.
My deskmate composition 3 In the fourth grade, my deskmate was a smart and rigorous person. She has three characteristics.
Her bright and beautiful eyes always look at the teacher and the blackboard. I will never forget her serious appearance. When I look into her eyes, I look like a shining star.
Her face is always red, very cute and full of vitality. When she is angry, she looks angry, which makes people feel that she is unstoppable. When she is happy, she shows a lively and clever side.
His smiling mouth, like the moon in the sky, makes people feel happy.
Once, my deskmate was checking my homework. I didn't write a poem silently, so I smiled and said to her, "I'll treat you to a popsicle this afternoon." Give me a break this time! But she denied it and said, "No, be quiet!" ""that serious look made me have to write in memory. This is not recognized by my six parents at the same table, which really makes me feel distressed.
I have been unlucky since the teacher appointed her as my deskmate. In class, I secretly took out a bag of French fries, and when she saw it, my face immediately changed color. Well, I know a thunderstorm is coming. As expected, she said angrily, "No food in class!" "These little affectations of mine can never escape her knife-like eyes.
My deskmate is dangerous to me, but my study has improved.
In the fourth grade, my deskmate composition 4 My deskmate's name is xxx. She is very quiet, with big watery eyes embedded in her round face and a small cherry mouth. When she smiled, she showed her white teeth.
She not only writes well, but also does her homework quickly. Her handwriting is exquisite, always neat and neat. She does her homework carefully, and her speed and accuracy are first-class. Every time after class, I will see her concentrate on her homework in her seat most of the time, and rarely see her wandering outside. She is always happiest when the teacher gives her weekend homework. When other students complained, she was secretly happy because she had finished it ahead of time.
Although she looks thin, she has a good temper. If someone takes her things privately, she will try her best to get them back, even if you say "borrow, hurry, hurry." She remained adamant: "Why didn't you say something just now? It's too late now. " Once I had an accident and couldn't find my eraser for a while. I took her eraser and prepared to use it. She refused to agree and took it back from me mercilessly. Although I tried my best to explain, it didn't help. I know her temper.
To tell the truth, she paints first-class, is often praised by teachers, and has won many painting awards. Moreover, she loves reading, and she reads with relish every reading class.
Let's stop talking about deskmates. She is excellent and has a great personality. This is my deskmate-XXX.
Last semester, I changed my deskmate. My new deskmate is Arqie, who brings me a lot of happiness in my study and life.
Arqie, a little boy who is one year older than me but not as tall as me. A teacher once joked that Arqie's intellectual age is only about four or five years old. Because he always makes a hullabaloo about in class without the teacher's consent, he often says something interesting loudly or quietly to disturb the class, and he always does it at will when doing exercises during recess, which makes us all laugh ... Teachers are often caught off guard and a little upset. In the self-study class, he always takes the initiative to "keep watch" for us, "spy" whether the teacher has come, and sometimes he lies to us and says, "Sit down quickly, the teacher is coming!" Seeing that we were cheated, he said, "What a fuss! The teacher hasn't come yet! " ! "We have a false alarm.
Arqie is like this every day. He is "stupid", happy and crazy. He doesn't care about anything. People nicknamed him "Crazy".
Arqie has a unique skill in fighting-"Holding Legs". Whenever he is at a disadvantage, he will hold each other's legs tightly until the teacher comes and pulls them away. It is because of this unique skill that Yan Zhengcai, the tallest and biggest in the class, can't beat him.
Although Arqie is naughty, we don't hate him, because he often plays jokes in front of everyone, just like our pistachios. Here, I want to send Zheng Kai a pair of couplets, the first part is "lawless in class", the second part is "without a trace after class" and the second part is "Happy deskmate". I wish my deskmate a happy and progressive study!
My deskmate composition 6 My deskmate is a boy in the fourth grade. I hated him when I first started school, but I gradually got used to it. We are talking on paper, so I'm really embarrassed to tell him in person.
Later, when I became the team leader, my communication with him gradually improved. Although he is partial to this subject, I like him very much. Who said that students with partial subjects can't be good friends? Is this still a classmate?
Once, I deliberately pretended to hit him in the face with my textbook, but he still smiled. I really think he is kind.
Later, my friend knew that I had made friends with him and stopped playing with me, but I touched my friend with a sentence, which was: "We can both make friends. When did the world stipulate that men can only play with men and women can only play with women? " Hearing this, my friend left shyly. ...
Once, I was bullied by a group of boys. When he saw it, he went to teach the boys a lesson. After the lesson was successful, he asked me, "Are you hurt?" I said shyly, "No, thanks for asking."
Since the last time he saved me, his friends stopped playing with him, and my friends gradually alienated me, and we stopped communicating.
I really can't take it anymore! I announced on the podium: "No matter what kind of person you think I am, my deskmate is not wrong!" " "Words say that finish, the whole class applauded warmly.
I am very happy to make such good friends!
My deskmate composition Last semester, a girl was transferred from our class, and she was decided by the teacher to lie at my deskmate.
This girl really confuses me, so difficult to get along with and always impatient with me. I try to keep her seat away from me every day. Slowly, I found that she actually has many advantages, such as being smart, hardworking, studious and getting excellent grades … but I still keep her at a respectful distance.
Once, I was sick and slept at home. I taught myself for fear that my homework would fall behind, but I didn't tell the teacher what homework to pull. What should I do? I went to QQ at night and found her online. I played a little drum in my heart and tried to have dinner with her. She immediately restored me. I asked her what Chinese homework she had done these days, but she took the trouble to type out all the words for me. It was really unexpected ... I thanked her again and again and gave her chocolate the next day. She smiled and said, "I don't want it." I secretly put chocolate in her bookcase, and my heart was full of gratitude.
It turns out that she is a good girl who is enthusiastic about helping her classmates. From then on, we became good friends.
My deskmate composition 8 Grade 4 In life, my deskmate is a person with great personality. Whether his personality is humorous, mature or naughty, no one can say clearly, but he feels different from ordinary people.
Once in class, the teacher gave two questions. I thought of the first question at once, but I saw him frowning, pen in mouth, absorbed in thinking. By this time, I had finished the first question. My classmate asked me quietly, "How to do this problem?" I said, "You are so stupid that you can't do such a simple question!" " I have no time to talk to you. I have to do the next question. Think for yourself! I think I've gone too far, but I think I've said it and there's no way to undo it. The second question is difficult. I've been racking my brains for a long time, but I just can't think of it. I saw him several times. Yo, I see that he has made all the answers to the two questions after thinking hard, and now he is checking them carefully! I regret it, thinking: I didn't help him just now, and now it's my turn to meet with difficulties. If I ask him for help, he will definitely ignore me. I couldn't think clearly for a moment, so I just sat there. He looked at me as if he understood what I was thinking and asked, "haven't you figured out the solution to the second problem?" I stammered, "I, I, I didn't." Seeing me like this, he slowly explained the meaning of this question to me. He speaks carefully and vividly.
There are many difficulties and setbacks on the road of life. As long as I try to overcome these difficulties, I can succeed.
My deskmate composition 9 My deskmate's name is Pan Jiayao in the fourth grade. His hair covered his head like an umbrella. Under his bushy eyebrows, there are a pair of big eyes shining with strange things. His mouth always bends when he smiles. He is shorter than me. I always call him little Pampan.
Xiao Panpan is a boy who doesn't like packing. Once, the English teacher asked us to take out our handouts and dictate. I found him scrambling for it. Hey! He has everything in his drawer, such as a ruler, a dictionary, an eraser … and paper balls! He searched everywhere, even turned out everything in his schoolbag, but he still couldn't find it. I saw that he was sweating like a pig, which was quite pitiful, so I helped him find it. When I took out a crumpled listening book, he was too excited to speak.
Pan Pan doesn't like to tidy up, but he also has his own advantages. He is a very humorous boy. Once, just after class, it suddenly rained heavily. I said anxiously, "Oh, no! It is raining cats and dogs outside. I have no umbrella. How can I go home? " After a while, the rain increased. He looked at me in a hurry and said, "That's not a downpour ..." I was worried and glared at him in disgust, but he smiled and said, "Then I'll make a new word, called downpour ..." Looking at his triumphant appearance, my classmates and I couldn't help laughing.
My deskmate, I hope you can get rid of bad habits, come on!
My deskmate composition 10 My deskmate's name is Kaijiang in the fourth grade. He is lively and cheerful. Although he is not very beautiful, he is very cute. His big head seems to be full of knowledge, but his eyes are small but full of spirit. No matter what little secret I have, he can find out. And his small nose and mouth look out of proportion to his tall figure.
Although he is tall, he eats very little and is very picky about food. There will be food left over at noon every day, unless it is rice. As soon as he eats rice at noon, he will run quickly and sit in his seat and devour it, for fear that someone will take it away from him. In a short time, he ate up a bowl of rice and promised to do it: every grain was hard and not wasted.
Kaijiang and I are not only deskmates, but also good friends. We often go to the bathroom together for ten minutes between classes. The process of going to the toilet is a test of our friendship.
Once, we used a game to go to the bathroom. Let's stand together first. Hardly had I finished running when he ran ahead like an arrow, and I followed. Suddenly someone in front blocked my route, so I made a sharp turn around. It was so close that I almost ran into it. Finally, the men's room was in front of us, and we smiled at each other. On the way back, the game continued. At this time, I met a large number of teams returning to the classroom. When Kaijiang pulled me out of the crowd, the bell rang. Going to the toilet for ten minutes between classes is really thrilling, just like fighting. However, I am a good comrade-in-arms.
This is my deskmate, a lovely and brave little boy.
Fourth grade, deskmate composition 1 1 Hou Jiayi was my former deskmate. She has a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, which is red in winter and summer. It is very lovely. She loves singing, and the song Invisible Wings is the one she never tires of listening to.
She sings with ecstasy, regardless of other people's feelings: sometimes she sings endlessly, just like the water in the Yellow River, and she won't stop until the bell rings; Sometimes the tone will spread to Australia. To this end, we gave this phenomenon a name, called "Hou Jiayi's long-distance running".
No, this time, she sang the song Invisible Wings. When it was her turn to play, she was obviously a little nervous, staggered onto the stage, stood up and began to sing. But she just sang a few words and forgot the lyrics. I guess her mind is blank now. The people below are whispering, "What's wrong with her?" "Exactly, not like her previous style." "You won't forget the lyrics, will you?" "No way, she used to sing every day." "Oh, that's weird." ...
I'm worried: how can she step down like this? But people didn't panic at all and continued to sing coldly. They just sang the lyrics that they can't hum, and then they sang the lyrics that they can. In this way, she actually sang a song. I really admire her.
This is Hou Jiayi, the singer of our class, an innocent and lovely girl.
In the fourth grade, my deskmate composition 12 has a deep friendship because there is no requirement, whether it is balanced or unbalanced. Zhou Tao, a poet, described a profound balance: "Two books talked noisily for a long time in the hot summer, and they were familiar with each other, but they saw each other's yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind. They suddenly immersed themselves for a while and said goodbye to each other: see you next summer! " Isn't this friendship? Trees have feelings, let alone people.
I also have a deep friendship with my deskmate, and he is also very interesting. What can I say about this? First of all, he has a pair of big and threatening watery eyes and a pair of elegant glasses, which makes him look knowledgeable and knowledgeable. In his world, there is nothing unhappy, and he is cheerful and optimistic all day. He always laughs at disasters and difficulties, which are just passing by and have long been forgotten. He is like a comedian.
The most interesting thing about him is that he is methodical, that is, he is "not in a hurry" at ordinary times and will not waver at critical moments. He is still in no hurry. If you want to say something to him, he will definitely say, "What's the hurry? There is still time! "
Isn't he interesting? Of course, taking his time will sometimes bring him disaster, but his optimistic spirit is still worth learning!
My deskmate composition in the fourth grade 13 When I was in the second grade, I had a good deskmate named Chen Siyu. She is tall, dark and a little black, so we all call her "Little Black". She has a pair of big watery eyes, and when she smiles, she reveals two small dimples, which is very beautiful. She dresses neatly every day, and she likes to help others very much. But she has a bad temper, and we often fight together, so she is my most impressive deskmate.
I remember one time I didn't take notes in a physical health class, so I looked everywhere for other people's notes after class. At this time, my deskmate patted me and said, "I will copy your notes, but you must return them to me this afternoon." This is her. I think he is very helpful.
Although he is very helpful, anyone who wants to make him angry. Then I'll give you some color to see see, and then I'll break you into pieces. Because I am a good example. Once in a Chinese class, the teacher asked us to write. She took out her best pen and dropped it. Then hit me. I asked her why you hit me. She said angrily, you knocked my pen off, and you have the cheek to say that I hit you. In this way, we have been arguing fiercely, and soon we were all called by Mr. Wang to talk.
She also has many advantages. She is the leader of our class. She studies very hard. She often gets full marks and writes very neatly. She also loves sports, just like me. She also has many advantages.
This is my good deskmate Chen Siyu. Although he is my deskmate in grade two, I still remember him deeply.
In the fourth grade, my deskmate composition 14 I have a deskmate. He is not tall, his eyes are narrow and he has naughty light. A pair of big ears stand upright on both sides of the head, facing each other across the mountain; Hair is like a thorn, straight and hard; I have some freckles on my face. Like a lively and lovely monkey!
He has a mantra, that is, garbage. As long as you say something about the meal you ate today, or say something out of line, he will keep repeating it. I'm tired of listening to you, and he's still talking, which makes people helpless. After listening to 100 times, my ears are almost cocoon.
He is a nuisance. As long as you sit at the same table with him, sometimes you can easily guess what he wants to say, because he repeats this sentence almost every day.
After listening to this, you will be full of words repeated by my deskmate. You will find him annoying, but if you know him, you won't think so, because he has another face.
Sometimes, when he is happy, he will obey you very much, like a gentle little sheep. For example, if you leave your pen at home and ask him to borrow it, he will give you a satisfactory answer, but if he says it when he is angry, it will make you angry like a wolf, and sometimes even scold you, but because of this, he often makes some jokes.
Ouch! Here we go again. I'm sorry. I really don't want to hear his mantra. This is my deskmate.
In the fourth grade, my deskmate wrote a composition 15. I have changed my deskmate several times since I went to school. My present deskmate's name is Tu Shikang.
When I was a sophomore, at noon, the bell rang for a long time and the teacher didn't come in. Some students are whispering, and some are standing on the bench and talking loudly, which makes the classroom a mess. Suddenly, Mr. Liu came in, and the classroom immediately quieted down, followed by two boys. One of them has a round face and a little dark skin, and a pair of big eyes like black pearls look at us curiously. He is Tu Shikang from Yunnan.
This semester, the teacher readjusted our seats, everyone changed to a new deskmate, and I also had a new deskmate-Tu Shikang.
His mathematics has always been at the top of his class; Chinese is a mess, especially pinyin, and there are many wrong questions to be corrected every day. But he is conscious now, and he doesn't need to be reminded after class. He corrected the wrong questions before playing. He is a little careless, and occasionally forgets to copy his homework, but he will finish the missed homework in time during recess. He is also willing to help his classmates. If a classmate doesn't bring more notebooks, he will lend a helping hand. However, he has a bad habit-fiddling with my things: taking the red flowers from my pencil box; He took my pencil without my permission and broke it, which made me go home and get scolded. Sometimes I turn over my schoolbag when cleaning or not paying attention. Deskmate, deskmate, when can you get rid of this bad habit?
This is my deskmate-Tu Shikang.