The senior high school entrance examination is coming, and it seems that a set of simulated test papers will never be finished. This originally leisurely self-study class suddenly became full of tension on the "battlefield".

I lay on my desk, struggling with the test paper. Just as I was secretly excited to solve another problem, a voice came from my ear: "What are you doing?"

Looking inside, it turned out that a classmate next to him accidentally touched his deskmate's hand.

This is a boring little thing, and most students continue to do it after reading the test paper. But I'm tired of doing it for a long time, so I just throw the paper aside and concentrate on the "set"

"You squeeze * * *? Can't you give me a place? "

"Sorry, sorry!" The attacker knew that he was wrong and had to apologize.

But the one who was hit didn't give up easily, and continued, "Look, my test papers are all dirty by you. You sit over there and make room for me! " The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally he reached out and gave it a push.

This time, the hitter was also angry: "I won't let you push, I will crush you!" " "He also gave each other a push: it seems that the two of them are definitely going to fight.

Looking at such a scene, I suddenly thought of Cricket. At present, aren't the two of them like two aggressive "crickets" meeting in a narrow way, but they don't give in to each other? I'm a little shocked. It's just a trivial matter to make room for each other, but they fight for it. It's really interesting.

However, if you think about it carefully, will there be fewer such things in life? You see, people are always busy fighting for "territory" and never give in to each other? Parking, buying tickets, bus seats ... people may have long been accustomed to being self-centered, thinking that others should be modest to themselves, but never let others have a little. The ancient people's principle of treating people with things and China's traditional virtue have long been forgotten by them.

"What's that noise? Will you die if you make a noise? " Suddenly, the monitor shouted loudly and pulled me back from my reverie.

In a flash, the fight between the two crickets stopped, and suddenly they became humble-I saw one of them occupying a corner of the table, leaving a large space in the middle.

I felt bored, so I picked up the pen and continued to do the test paper. Suddenly, I seem to have been hit on the arm. I frowned and blurted out, "What are you doing!"

I found you some 300-word articles. I don't know if they are suitable for you. See for yourself. I know many people, but the person I know best is my mother, and I know her very well.

My mother is of medium height. She has black hair, big eyes and a glib mouth.

My mother is eccentric. When I was good, she was as gentle as a sheep. I am like a bison when I do something wrong or don't study hard, and I have a particularly bad temper.

Mother likes eating shrimp best and drinking best. She also likes playing mahjong on the computer and looking up information online.

Mother studies hard and often works day and night.

Mom said: "It is also a great enjoyment of life to prepare lessons while eating melon seeds at home!" So what! My mother is a biology teacher in middle school.

She often teaches me biology, probably because of heredity. I also love biology. Under the influence of my mother, I know a lot about biology.

Therefore, I am a doctor of biology in my class.

On one occasion, the teacher wanted to teach a text entitled "Kingfisher". She told us to go home and look for information. I turned to my mother for help as soon as I got home.

Mother agreed, so she said plausibly, "Kingfisher Cantonese call it Diaolang.

The largest and most widely distributed kingfishers are Eurasian kingfishers ... "I heard what my mother said as if I knew all about kingfishers, clapping my hands and praising my mother again and again, and I admire her very much."

My mother is very kind to me. Whenever I have a question, she helps me answer it. She is also my friend for life.

My mother is not only my good mother, but also my good teacher, because she gave me sincere love and endless knowledge. My father is a tall man with big eyes and black hair ... He is also a kind person and likes to take part in activities ... I remember that I failed an exam once.

But my father didn't scold me and said, "I will study hard in the future." I am a fifth-grade child now, and I still need the care of my parents.

How great my father is in my little heart! Dad has to work to earn money to support us. Dad has to get up early and work hard every day.

From Monday to Friday, my father would get up early to cook for us ... When I was a child, my father often told me stories, such as Cinderella, Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White ... In fact, I was very naughty when I was a child and often broke things. My father would say, be careful next time and don't break anything again. Every child makes mistakes. If you know it, you will be a good boy.

This sentence is deeply imprinted in my heart.

I want to say to my father: Dad, you are really great. In my heart, you are my hero.

There are many people I respect and admire in my mind, but there is one person whose character has benefited me all my life-the cleaner.

I remember on that cold morning, on my way to school, I vaguely saw a man sweeping the floor with a broom.

I walked in and turned out to be a cleaner.

Just then, I thought, isn't it cold that the cleaner is sweeping the floor in such a cold day? I saw her wearing a uniform and a mask, with a broom in her left hand and a dustpan in her right. The wind that stung her face turned her ears red.

She held a dustpan in her left hand and a broom in her right hand, sweeping it carefully and patiently.

I saw her sweep this stolen goods and that stolen goods. I don't know how many times this action has to be repeated.

Look, how tacit her hands are! When the dustpan is full, carefully dump it into the garbage truck for fear of polluting the ground that has just been swept.

After pouring, I began to sweep again.

I can see from her eyes how much she wants everyone to stop littering and keep the roads clean.

At this time, a strong wind blew and the road was dirty.

The cleaner said helplessly, "alas, there is really no way." I have to sweep it again.

"Then, he cheered up and said," Never mind, I will definitely finish it! " Then she started sweeping again. This time, she swept the garbage together first, and then swept the garbage into the dustpan with a dustpan.

When it is full, block the mouth with a broom to prevent the garbage from falling down and entering the garbage truck.

I think: this can save more time and clean up the garbage.

On second thought, the cleaner cleaned up the garbage.

I walked into him without hesitation and said with a smile, "How kind of you! I want to learn from you the spirit of silent dedication! " The cleaner listened with a smile in his eyes.

This is the person I admire most.

A person who gets up early every day and is greedy for the dark and silently dedicated.

Isn't this man's character worth learning? My mother often wears colorful clothes, long hair, round eyes, a flat nose and a smile on her mouth. She looks very gentle.

Mom is busy from morning till night. She gets up early every day.

How can I get bread and powder when I get up? How tired she is! My mother is very enthusiastic.

Every time she takes her classmates home, she will be hospitable. The students all say that my mother is good, saying that my mother is not only enthusiastic, but also the food is particularly delicious. So my good friend comes to our house whenever he has time. I am jealous of my mother, but I am more happy and proud to have such a mother! My mother is very cheerful, not like an elder at all, but more like a friend, so that my friends have no pressure or restraint at all.

My mother's personality is very different from others. My mother has a bad habit of not saving face when she speaks. I remember one time, I failed the math exam, and my mother was very angry. Instead of hitting me, she sarcastically said I was a big fool. Maybe some people have the same personal experience as me. Do you know how much damage this has done to our door? My mother is also a nag. My mother always tells me to walk slowly and carefully at school in the morning, and not to be naughty at school ... Mom, mom, I 1 1 year old. Do you need to tell me about these things? Mom, the advantage of my mother is that she is very original. She even knitted me several sweaters! My mother is very honest and often teaches me to be an honest child.

My mother's only shortcoming is that she is talkative. I have to say one thing several times, and my ears are getting calluses. But my mother is really good to me and my father, and she is also a competent and good mother.

Mom! Thank you for your love and concern for me and for giving me a warm home! In short, a thousand words can be summed up in five words: thank you, mom! My sister, my sister is over 4 years old this year.

Her round face, ...

It is also a happy thing to let Che's composition learn science in 300 words! When I study the biological chain, I understand that the biological chain is not a necklace, but an interdependent chain composed of animals and plants. The biological clock is not an alarm clock, but an invisible biological clock in your body; If you speak loudly again in space, no one else can hear you; I also learned a lot ... after learning these interesting knowledge, I can't wait to share it with my parents and test them by the way.

Hey, learning is really an interesting thing! I really want to tell my dear teacher Zhang and my parents loudly that learning knowledge is really a pleasure and learning is a very happy thing!

Touching Things Composition 300 Every time it rains, I think of my dear mother and the things that move me.

This afternoon, I don't know who provoked God. The weather outside the window suddenly covered the sun with dark clouds, and the sky was dark with a gust of wind. After a while, a heavy rain came in and the sudden heavy rain poured down.

My mood should also become gloomy: what should I do? I will say when it rains heavily. I have no umbrella, no money, and my parents can't come to work.

I look at the cold weather in the sky, will the rain stop for a while? I am in a terrible mood.

I really envy watching my classmates walk out of campus in droves.

Just then, a kind voice came into my ear: "Zhehui!" Looking back, it's mom! I cried excitedly, only to see my mother riding a bicycle swaying like a little ant in the rain. Looking at it, my mother has come to my side and my mother dragged me into the car with one hand. Along the way, my little umbrella was very fragile and kept shaking in the rain. My mother simply took it away and put a raincoat on me, which made me suffer from wind and rain. I helped my mother put on a raincoat several times.

After struggling with the wind and rain for several hours, I came home and said, "Ah!" Grandma was surprised that her mother was soaked in the rain and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't you go to work? " "Nothing," mom explained. "I broke my umbrella all the way, that's all!" After that, my mother walked slowly into the toilet. "I take a shower." My mother said a word and went in. There is a sneeze in the toilet from time to time. I looked at my mother's haggard back and couldn't help crying.

On the National Day holiday, my mother and I went to the "Zoo", where there was a sea of people.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw many lovely animals. Not only that, but the scenery here is also beautiful. There are many flowers planted on the roadside, including chrysanthemum, osmanthus fragrans, osmanthus fragrans and Wan Li incense, which make people smell its fragrance.

There are peonies and some unknown flowers, which are beautiful at first sight. Then I walked forward, and I saw a small bridge surrounded by a green lake. When I stand on the bridge and look at the lake, when the breeze blows, it seems to be whispering, and sometimes such ripples appear on the lake. It turned out that the naughty swan ventured to swim around in the lake, making the lake rippling, and finally the swan showed its head to say hello to us, as if to say. Hello! Welcome to our home.

"Later, my mother and I went to a forest. I saw a fierce tiger, but it was trapped in a cage and could not show its strength. Walking, I saw a galloping horse, running on the vast grassland, with four hooves and high winds. It was really awesome! Since I went to the zoo this time, I have understood a truth. Without animals, there would be no beautiful zoo, so we must protect small animals from any harm in the future! The place I want to go most is Disney. Listening to classmates said it was fun.

By listening to classmates, watching computers, watching TV and looking up information, I learned some relevant information. For example, the English for Disneyland is Disney.

Disney has many games, including spaceships, Dumbo, 4D movies and so on. The computer says that the spaceship is the most * * *. I thought: Why are spaceships the most * * *? I think it must be because it was dark the day after boarding the ship, and suddenly a sword light came, or it shook violently, feeling that people were going to fall, or the spacecraft might suddenly turn around. It's really scary This scene really makes people feel scared when they think about it! I guess Dumbo is the most interesting and amusing, because it is said on the Internet that Dumbo is not automatically controlled by the game like Dumbo, but he has to pull the lever himself to rise.

When all flying elephants fly to the highest point, they will be as beautiful as flowers! It was scary just now, but now it's fun.

Besides these fun games, there are many Disney princesses and princes. They play with children, which makes people feel like they are in a fairy tale.

Let me envy.

I really hope to go to Disney! I have been to many places with my parents before.

Sometimes we go to the East Lake in Wuhan, where we can fish and maybe go boating.

We sometimes go to Wuhan Zoo, where there are many animals. Some monkeys are playing on the wooden bridge, and some monkeys are playing the high jump. They had a good time.

I also went to the lion house, where there are many yellow-haired lions. They are particularly fierce when they grab meat to eat.

I also went to the parrot house, where there were parrots of all colors, red, green, yellow and purple, all of which were beautiful.

Children, have fun where I am going! Do you want to go? Once, when I was 6 years old, my mother and I traveled to Shanghai with a tour group.

It was a sunny day.

I flew to Shanghai and boarded the Shanghai World Financial Center.

I used to think that four floors were high. Oh, my God! I just realized that the World Financial Center Building is 100 stories high! There are many gadgets about Haibao inside and outside the world.

You know, Haibao is the mascot of the Shanghai World Expo.

The daytime in Shanghai is very lively, and people get up early, which pulls me out of my sweet dream.

I like quiet nights in Shanghai best.

I went to the Bund. The buildings on the Bund are very bright, with lights of different colors. Roadside street lamps make the road look like a silver line. Seen from a distance, this car looks like a little beetle crawling on a silver wire. So cute! What a beautiful Shanghai! I love you! The first primary school in Optics Valley, Hongshan District, Wuhan City, Hubei Province, passed three times, but I couldn't get through it, just because I kept standing in the same place and didn't take a step.

Composition 1400 words Our farther and farther life is like a problem set. We are always looking back on the past and exploring the future, but now we are always reciting the present. Although the trace of memory is the most beautiful title page, meeting can only be a memory, that's all.

-inscription acquaintance is a beautiful and rare fate, and there is also a homesickness called silence, which exists between us and in my heart.

Perhaps, only after parting from relatives and friends can we see the days we have passed most truly and clearly.

Who will take me away? The sad song of locking me up is over, will I still have the courage to admit that this is the doomsday fool? We all don't know how to escape sadness because there are always dreams and ideas branded in our hearts, so we are willing to wander. Even if we all lose our way, fool, we all raise our heads and lower our heads. What can we not let go? How can I forget my troubles? Youth seems to be a combination of aestheticism and sadness.

After I left you, I also had a MengMeng with you, and of course, me. In the classroom that originally belonged to us, everyone was listening carefully. That dream was so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful that it shocked my heart. Until I woke up, you all left, leaving me alone. My heart suddenly cramped, which is the kind of heartache I have never felt before. It's so painful, so painful that I can't breathe. I cried.

In this way, I suddenly remembered the scene when we were all together, and my heart seemed a little sour. I don't know when it started, because I miss those wonderful memories you gave me now. Dear, you must promise me that you must be happy, because I want to see your strongest smile and warmest sunshine. This is all I can do now. I also thought that if we are all students in the east, we can stay in the original time. ...

My deskmate has long black hair, among which she is most proud of her good painting.

Her paintings are lifelike. If you pay attention to her paintings, you will be immersed in them. After reading one, I can't help reading the second one.

Once, when I was painting, I suddenly saw some people gathered around me, all staring at my deskmate's paintings, and some were still imitating hers.

I wonder, is the painting at the same table so beautiful? So, I also leaned in to have a look. Ah, the distant castle peak is covered with a layer of green fog, and a stream flows out of the castle peak to the village ... Looking at it, it seems that the sound of the stream rings in my ear, which makes me intoxicated.

I came to my senses and looked: Ah, class is almost over! I have to reluctantly continue painting.

After class, I just wanted to go out to play, but I found my deskmate doing something in the chair.

I poked my head out curiously, only to find that she was preparing a painting for the next class. I went out disappointed. I found my deskmate out after class, so I quickly went to see her draw.

Although it is only a sketch of a flower, every branch is painted like a real flower, full of warm breath.

In this way, her painting skills are getting better and better every day, and she has become the "king of painting" in our class.

I am a sunny boy and have a good time every day. However, I am already a sixth-grade primary school student, and there is a composition in my homework every week, which brings me a lot of troubles.

Composition is one of my weaknesses, and I don't want to make up my composition at the expense of my rest time.

Although I have read a lot of books, it is useless at all. Whenever I write a composition, my mind is always thinking and I don't know where to start.

My hands are sweating and I can't write a word.

Therefore, every time I write a composition, I have to struggle all night. When you are tired, you should scribble a few strokes until your eyes are red.

When I handed it in the next day, I found that my composition was like a running account, let alone writing any figurative sentences or parallelism sentences. Read my article carefully, forget all the bad words, and there are countless spelling mistakes, just like the stars in the sky. Look at the length I wrote. The teacher asked me to write 450 words, and I struggled all night, less than 300 words, and my deskmate laughed at my article.

Write an interesting story in 300 words. Everyone will have many "stories" in his life, happy, sad and angry ... a childhood "story", which is still very interesting to think of today.

I remember when I was five years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often ride it to "parade through the city" in the community.

On this day, the weather is refreshing, and I especially want to ride a bike.

So, I took it out and called my parents and grandparents to show them my "real skill".

Because grandma loves me very much and wants me to ride slowly, she smiled and played a little joke on me. "* *, be careful on the road, don't ride too fast, it hurts, we are not responsible!" "After listening, remember what grandma said.

After bidding farewell to my parents and grandma, I went to the small garden by bike.

I ride faster and faster, just like a happy bird.

As I rode, I thought, Look, this girl rides fast and well, and she will soon break the world record.

However, something unexpected happened in the sky. Just when I was elated, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it began to stagger and jumped into a disco. I also shook, and suddenly, I fell down ... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly and wanted to run home and ask my grandmother to bandage it for me, but I had to give up the idea because my grandmother said it hurt and they were not responsible.

Depressed, I took a napkin out of my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bike and limped home like a defeated rooster.

When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened.

I told them everything.

Grandma smiled and nodded my forehead: "What a fool! I'm just kidding you. How can you take it seriously? Come on, let me put it on you.

"Say that finish, he took me to a small room to dress the wound.

One thing that touched me most was the composition of about 300 words. In the colorful life, there are many touches.

What I want to write is a true story of the Sichuan earthquake.

Late at night, rescuers who were searching nervously in Sichuan suddenly heard a child crying, and rescuers immediately looked around for the child.

"Found it! I found it! Are still alive! " A rescuer shouted happily.

They found a mother lying on the ground, her body bent and her abdomen drooping. The child was wrapped in a blanket and slept soundly.

But ... poor kid, his mother is dead.

But it's not easy to save this child! Rescuers were afraid that the stone would hit the child, so they had to move the solid stone by hand, but because the ground was far away from the ruins, about a few meters, the earth drill could not get down.

Alas! There is still no way! Rescuers racked their brains and finally figured out a way to break into the ruins with a long iron bar and then move it out with an iron bar.

When the child was rescued by rescuers, the child was already crying! It's loud.

When the medical staff was cleaning the child's wound, a mobile phone suddenly fell out of the blanket, which read: "Son, if you are still alive, you should know that your mother loves you!" " "It is this sentence that makes many people cry.

Happiness is shared by two people, and you will get two happiness.

If the pain is shared by two people, it will be reduced by half.

Sharing itself is a bright and dazzling word.

I am a little girl who doesn't want to share, or a little girl who doesn't know how to share.

However, in May 2008, 12, an earthquake of magnitude 8 occurred in Wenchuan, and none of the buildings were intact.

As of April 25th, 2009, 69,225 people were killed, 374,640 people were injured, and 17937 people were missing.

I don't know why, seeing this series of thrilling figures, my eyes filled with tears, as if I suddenly understood what "sharing" was.

Not much to say, donate money and materials immediately, hoping that the donated money and materials will be useful and contribute to the country.

Yes! Sharing can double happiness and reduce sadness! For example, if you have something that makes you happy, if you share it with others, your happiness will double.

If you have something unpleasant, if you share it with others, the pain will be halved.

Also, if you donate a book and share your knowledge with others, others will donate a book. If everyone donates books, everyone will share knowledge and everyone will know how to share.

Then the world will be a better place.

Sharing with ... doubles happiness and halves pain. Come and share!

1. I praise the beautiful scenery of my hometown, because in my eyes, my hometown is such a beautiful word; Hometown, a warm home; Hometown, an elegant place.

Location.

Not as warm as home.

My hometown is surrounded by green fields and people are busy every day.

In the field, in spring, there are tall sheds and iron shelves everywhere, like a small tribe; In summer, when the plastic in the greenhouse is taken, it is full of green melon branches and golden melons; In autumn, there is a mature atmosphere in the village. Looking at the field, it was golden, and everyone in the village laughed. It snowed heavily in winter, putting a snow-white cotton-padded jacket on the village.

The fields are more beautiful. Snowflakes fall on the fields, which are extraordinarily beautiful and vast.

My hometown has different beautiful scenery in four seasons, and Tao Tao intoxicated my heart.

Let me immerse myself in the beautiful scenery all year round.

It is really "knowing people and being good at their duties"

I love my hometown, because its beauty intoxicated me, because it gave birth to me.

Because it taught me.

Love my hometown, it is fertile ground and pure land for educating people; In my mind, it has many unique features that places of interest can't match.

I like the beautiful scenery in my hometown. My hometown is close to the Yangtze River, so I especially like the beautiful scenery of my hometown-mountains and the Yangtze River.

The mountains in my hometown are really United, one next to the other, and no one will separate anyone, just like friends, United and friendly; The mountains in my hometown are really strange. They are not unique, nor are they the echoes of the three or five peaks, but the meandering of Qianfeng Wan Ren; The mountains in my hometown are really green, like a green barrier, like the green of new grass, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The mountains in my hometown are faintly visible when it rains, just like a gentle and graceful lady, shyly holding a white scarf to cover her pretty face.

After the rain, these mountains look very clear, as if you can see every grass and tree on them.

Seen from a distance, the green on the mountain is particularly comfortable.

The Yangtze River is not inferior.

The water in the Yangtze River is really quiet, as quiet as an unpolished mirror; The water in the Yangtze River is really green, green as a flawless jade; The water in the Yangtze River is really beautiful, and every place has its own characteristics, which makes people never tire of seeing it.

In the morning, when you sail on the Yangtze River by boat, you will find a thin layer of fog on the river, like a gauze, which makes people feel like they have entered a paradise.

Although there are no places of interest in my hometown, it can still be described as "a boat with a leaf, walking in the blue waves, and people in the picture world".

3. When spring comes, Sister Chun sprinkles the spring rain, which makes her brother's bamboo shoots sprout. Let floret open; Let Xiaocaoge turn from yellow to green ... Everything is so beautiful, everyone can't help but praise her beautiful spring scenery, but there is a beautiful golden dam under the colorful clouds, and her most beautiful time is in the end of winter. At this time, it is a misty sea of golden flowers, which is so beautiful that people are full of praise.

That's my hometown-Luoping! Every year when cauliflower is in full bloom, there will be a cauliflower festival here. The wonderful performance of the cauliflower festival and the beautiful scenery of the dam attracted tourists from all directions. Before and after the cauliflower festival, golden rape blossoms were everywhere in my hometown. From the land side, it looks like the sea shrouded in the morning glow, endless golden yellow, and the ups and downs of the land are as high as the high tide of the sea.

When the wind blows, the cauliflower rolls up, just like the tide "sailing" to the shore. Isn't that the yellow tide? This charming scenery is obviously a beautiful painting. No matter where you stand, you can see that beautiful piece of gold.

If you get closer, you can see some bees collecting pollen on flowers and making a wonderful buzz.

In addition to these, unconsciously, you are immersed in this yellow sea of flowers, listening to wonderful music and watching the performances of "Buyi" or "musicians" in the sea of flowers. At that time, you seemed to have become a cauliflower yourself! In addition to the beautiful cauliflower, there is also magical fog in my hometown, which is also intoxicating.

When I opened the window in the morning, a fragrance floated in. Everything in front of you is white. The whole earth is like heaven. Even the rising sun is looming by the magical "magician" fog, which is beautiful.

Slowly, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and we can't see our fingers, even those who come straight to us can't see clearly, as if it were made by magic magician's fog.

Fog seems to have turned us into oceans. Buildings are small stones in the sea, while cars and people are fish.

If it weren't for the headlights and speakers, we would still think we had come to the fairy mirror.

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