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A story composition of me and a good friend.
Story between me and my friends, 450-word composition.

I have a childhood playmate, her name is Cang. She has a pair of charming big eyes, and her black hair shines in the sun. I like her smile best. She smiles like an innocent child, beautiful and lovely.

Do you remember Xiao Kun Cang? At that time, we lived in a unit, a building. You live upstairs and I live downstairs. Almost every day, you will visit me. When I was a child, I would go out to play with you, but as time went on, we were separated from extracurricular classes by mountains of homework.

I remember one time, it was winter and it snowed heavily. You go downstairs and ask me to go out to play. I had just finished my homework and agreed without hesitation. You and I are very happy. Let's play on the lawn in the garden. The lawn has become white and so beautiful! We wrote in the snow, leaving many criss-crossing footprints. We also pose to take pictures in the snow, play in the snow and read books in the snow. That day, we played until dark. What a beautiful night! At that time, every household was red and there were many beautiful fireworks in the sky. That day was my happiest day.

Another time, we went cycling. At a corner, I accidentally got hurt, my leg was broken and I lost a lot of blood. You ran home at once, got some medicine and bandages, and put them on me. That day was the most touching day for me.

Do you remember all these things? Now that you have moved, I hope our friendship will never move, and I hope we will never forget this wonderful memory.

The elements of my story with my good friend are urgency, urgency, urgency, urgency.

I am a third-grade pupil. I'm a little introverted and don't like to talk much. I remember when I first entered school, I was unfamiliar with everything around me. At this time, I found a lively, cheerful and helpful boy with a smile on his round face. His name is Li Bowen, and I always call him "Plum". Just like his name, he is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, humorous and often makes me laugh. Slowly, we became a pair of good friends.

I remember once after class, we played a game of imitating motorcycle soldiers on the playground. Because we were in a good mood and didn't pay attention to the classmates around us, I waved my hands when chasing plums and accidentally knocked down the classmates next to us. I was just listening! With a bang, the classmate sat on the ground, clutching his nose and crying. This just came to my mind and I saw my classmate's nose bleeding. At that time, I hung my head in fear and said timidly, "No-I didn't mean to." More and more students are watching. What are we doing? A familiar figure came running, and my tears almost came out. He is a plum. I saw him holding a paper towel in his hand and handing it to the injured classmate. Then pick him up and say, "I'm so sorry! I will accompany you to the infirmary. " I bowed my head and followed' Plum' all the way. In my eyes, plum seems to suddenly become very tall, but I am so small. When I came out of the infirmary, I wanted to say something to him, but he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Do good friends have difficulties to share?" After this, I have grown up a lot! As a man, you should be as brave and responsible as a plum. At the same time, it also made me feel what friendship is. To have friendship, we must have a caring heart, which is more precious than gold and more beautiful than precious stones.

In the later life, we learn from each other, help each other and make progress together. Let this sincere friendship grow with us.

Three compositions: the story of me and my friend.

Kong He is a very good friend. After class, we are always inseparable, playing games together and sharing delicious food. We are always happy together!

One day, we lost our handkerchiefs together. When I lost it, I quietly threw it behind her and she didn't notice it at all. I rushed over and caught her red-handed! No way, she can only perform for everyone on the stage. After the performance, she kept blaming me, and I didn't show weakness and quarreled with her. Because of this, we didn't talk to each other for several days.

Seeing us like this, Zhang Yufei, another good friend of ours, called us together after class and told us a story: Once upon a time, a pair of good friends slapped another person because of a little embarrassment, and the person who was slapped felt burning pain on his face, but he didn't say anything and wrote a line in the sand: Today my best friend slapped me. After a long time, the person who was slapped took a bath in the lake and almost drowned. His friend saved him, so he carved a line on the stone: My best friend saved my life today. His friend felt very strange and asked, "Why did you write in the sand last time and why did you carve it on a stone this time?" The man replied, "write down the hurt my friend gave me in the sand and let the wind erase it." I will always remember my friend's kindness in a stone! " "

After hearing this story, we both blushed and we made up again.

Story writing between me and my friends.

The story of me and my friend.

The contradiction between my friend Lin Kairu and me is too deep, too deep to see the bottom. Let me tell you some contradictory stories about Lin Kairu and me.

Contradiction 1: On one occasion, if it was Lin Kai's birthday, he asked me to go to his home for his birthday party. I declined on the grounds that my father would take me to buy shoes. Unfortunately, my father got a call from the leader and asked him to go to the meeting, so I played computer at home instead of buying shoes. Remarks: Mom is on a business trip, and only my father and I are at home. After Lin Kairu's birthday party, he came to my house to send me snacks. Seeing me playing computer games in full swing, he dropped the snacks he gave me and said angrily, "Yang Xu, why are you playing computer games at home?"? ? I thought you asked dad to buy shoes! ? "I quickly explained," My father was informed later that he would have a meeting. . . . . . ""Shut up and just say if you want to play computer games. I will forgive you, but you are not honest at all. Even if what you say is true, you can come! ! "Say that finish, he flew into a rage and left. This contradiction arises.

Contradiction 2: On another occasion, Lin Kairu, Zeng and Qi and I went fishing by the lake. At this time, Lin Kairu caught one, "inside and outside the classroom". The innovative combination is about the size of a shrimp. Lin Kairu was so happy that she found a bucket with lightning speed and put the prawns in the bucket on the shore. So, I went to see the prawns in the bucket and went back to the fishing place. Three minutes later, we returned to the shore with the fish we caught. Just as we put the caught fish into a bucket full of prawns, we were surprised to find that the prawns were gone. As I was the only one who went to the other side to see prawns, Lin Kairu suspected that I was a mole, thinking that he had retaliated against him for the last incident, and said to me, "Good boy, you are cruel enough, remember it for me." Say that finish, others cast a contemptuous glance at me and followed Lin Kairu. I have another conflict with Lin Kairu. But Lin Kairu didn't know that I came back after watching prawns for more than ten seconds. Besides, didn't he see my big trick of putting prawns? The prawn jumped out completely and ran away.

Alas, when will the contradiction between Lin Kairu and me be solved? ? When can he and I become good friends who understand each other again?

The story of me and my friends.

? Friendship is like a lamp that lights up your heart. Friendship is like a guide, guiding you forward when you are at a loss. Friendship is like a flower, which perfuses our hearts. Friendship is like a person's life without friends, which can drive away the loneliness and pain in his heart and bring me joy. Friend, he keeps me away from indifference and hypocrisy. My friends have given me countless confidence and happiness. -Inscription?

? He has bright eyes, a high nose and fair skin under thick eyebrows. He is my good friend Ye Fa, and I have known him for more than a year. He brings me happiness, and he also brings me happiness ...?

? Ye Fa, he is my biggest opponent in study. He is diligent and studious, respects teachers and is friendly to others. He is an example for students. Because of him, I want to study harder, because our goal is the same, and we all strive for the first place in the whole grade. In every big exam, either I am the first or he is the first (at present, I get more first than him). If he doesn't do well in the exam, he will definitely sum up experience, study hard, improve his own shortcomings and make himself better. He will never give up for one failure. On the contrary, he will find out the reason and study harder. I will work harder and study hard. I remember once, I said to him, "Ye Fa, we are going to enter the same high school, and we will continue to compete in high school, ok?" He said, "Good!" It seems that our war is hard to stop, but it will become more and more fierce. But we won't turn against each other like everyone else. On the contrary, we are still very good friends. In my study, I will ask him what he doesn't understand, and he will be happy to explain it to me in detail. I'll tell him what he doesn't understand. Because of the pressure of competition with the industry, I am getting stronger and stronger. I will turn pressure into motivation, study harder and strive to compete with the industry first. Sometimes if I don't do well in the exam, he will encourage me to work hard and continue to compete with him. With the encouragement of the industry and my indomitable character, I started to compete with the industry again. This is the learning motivation brought by the industry. Here, I want to say to the industry: "Thank you! I will definitely accompany you to the end! " ?

? Ye Fa, why does it bring me joy? Because we are not only rivals in study, but also very good friends and playmates! Sometimes, when he is free, he will invite some good friends to play and play ball with me. At this time, I will also invite some good friends to play together. We always have a good time together. In this way, my friends and I not only exercised, but also had fun. Because we are classmates, we always get along well. We can talk about learning and ideals ... these are the happiness brought by my career.

Chapter two: The story between my friends and me.

? I have a childhood playmate, her name is Cang. She has a pair of charming big eyes, and her black hair shines in the sun. I like her smile best. She smiles like an innocent child, beautiful and lovely.

Do you remember Xiao Kun Cang? At that time, we lived in a unit, a building. You live upstairs and I live downstairs. Almost every day, you will visit me. When I was a child, I would go out to play with you, but as time went on, we were separated from extracurricular classes by mountains of homework.

I remember one time, it was winter and it snowed heavily. You go downstairs and ask me to go out to play. I had just finished my homework and agreed without hesitation. You and I are very happy. Let's play on the lawn in the garden. The lawn has become white and so beautiful! We wrote in the snow, leaving many criss-crossing footprints. We also pose to take pictures in the snow, play in the snow and read books in the snow. That day, we played until dark. What a beautiful night! At that time, every household was red and there were many beautiful fireworks in the sky. That day was my happiest day.

Another time, we went cycling. At a corner, I accidentally got hurt, my leg was broken and I lost a lot of blood. You ran home at once, got some medicine and bandages, and put them on me. That day was the most touching day for me.

Do you remember all these things? Now that you have moved, I hope our friendship will never move, and I hope we will never forget this wonderful memory.

Chapter 3: The story between my friends and me.

? I'm so happy that my good friend Jia Ming has come to my house to be a guest!

? She is ten months older than me, as tall as a third-grade student, but very sensible. We had an endless conversation with her. We sing, dance, eat snacks, play games and, most interestingly, do handicrafts.

? We cut all kinds of masks and wings from handmade books and dressed up as elves. First, cut the wool into the same size to fit the face, but I can't always adjust it properly. Either long or short. I was bored, so I threw away my mask and stayed alone to get angry. At this moment, Jia Ming came over and took my hand and said, "Don't worry, I will help you." She pulled up the wool, carefully measured it from the root of my left ear to the root of my right ear, adjusted the length and made a suitable elf mask. With her help, we made many flower masks together and played a happy "Flower Fairy Kingdom" game.

? In this day's competition, I learned that everything should be serious, careful and patient, and I also gained friendship.

Chapter 4: between friends

? A lot has happened between me and my friends. They are like beautiful shells. Today I will choose one of them and tell you about it!

? The thing is this: one afternoon, after school, it rang zero. I packed my schoolbag and prepared to queue up for home, but it rained cats and dogs outside. I looked at the window in a daze and kept thinking that I didn't bring my umbrella, so that I wouldn't get wet as soon as I went out. Then I suddenly saw Xiaohong waving to me. I said to her anxiously, "I don't have an umbrella." What can I do? " "She immediately replied.

Six stories about me and my friends, 500 words.

The blackboard is like a memory, and the chalk keeps writing-continue to write about life; The layout is full of many past events; The blackboard eraser keeps erasing forgotten things. But some things have been deeply embedded in my mind and can't be erased.

My memory on the blackboard comes from grade two. I vaguely remember that it seems to be the first composition class in Grade Two. As * * *, the class began. At that time, Mr. Weng, the Chinese teacher, began to draw a big round face on the blackboard, with God's eyes and a big mouth, which was very arrogant. The lack of nose made this lovely face suddenly feel inferior. Well, what can we do? The content of this lesson is to draw a nose! As the last stroke falls, the students' eyes have already flashed with light. Teacher Weng's smile deepened, and a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in our ears: "Who will try first?" Followed by shouting "I'm coming!" "Please me!" * * * has left his seat uneasily.

Teacher Weng is also happy to see the students so active. Please go to Xiao C (a pseudonym). Sighs came from the audience and echoed in the classroom. I saw Xiao C covering his eyes with a cloth, standing in front of the blackboard and slowly rotating for three times, but not firmly moving towards the round face, picking up the chalk, which seemed very confused. "Little C, draw a little to the left!" "No, a little higher!" All kinds of comments filled the classroom. Xiao C in front of the blackboard seems to be hesitant and hasn't put pen to paper for a long time.

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After a while, I saw his hand wandering around his eyes for a while, and then stopped. A nifty round nose appeared in front of us. "Ha ha!" "Wrong painting!" Some students under the stage patted their bellies, some bent over and laughed, and some even wiped their tears ... and little C on the stage had to touch the back of his head embarrassedly and walk back to his seat in the laughter. Then, confident little H (a pseudonym) went up again. ...

Many years later, I still remember that the ending of the composition is "The game of drawing nose continues, and there are bursts of laughter and laughter from time to time in the classroom ...". Maybe who won or lost at that time has long been forgotten, but I still remember that I was really happy, very happy. ...

The memory on this blackboard has long been destroyed on the blackboard, perhaps covered by countless exercises, perhaps erased by the old blackboard, but it was fixed in my memory forever as early as that class.

We probably can't find that innocence, and sometimes we can only grope slowly in our memory and try our best to recall it. But it can't really appear in our lives. Our life is covered with competition, troubles and heavy thoughts, so we can never find that innocence-a real happiness.

I like the topic "Memory on the Blackboard" very much, because it reminds me of a game called "Drawing Nose". Compared with now, we will not be happy with this kind of game, but when we shout, it may be our precious memory of standing on the blackboard.

The story of me and my friend is written in 600 words.

When I was a child, I thought that friends were partners who shared food and played with me, and I didn't know much about real friends. Later, I met Xiao D, and we lived together day and night, studied together, played together, felt the happiness and pain of growing up together, and became real good friends.

One noon last summer vacation, I was about to have lunch when the phone rang in a hurry. I quickly grabbed the receiver. It turned out to be little d, "I can't solve two math problems." Can you come to my house and tell me about them? " Little d said anxiously. My math score has always been better than that of junior D, so he always asks me some math questions. "You don't know what time it is, man? Can you wait for me to finish my meal? " I rudely pinched him back. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too busy to see the problem, didn't look at the time. Excuse me, can you come back after dinner? " Little D said shyly, "I see, let's do this first." I said impatiently, then put down the phone and went to eat my lunch. To tell the truth, I don't want to go to his house at this time. It's noon, and it's hot outside, and the heat wave is rolling. Besides, my family lives on the sixth floor, and his family lives on the fifth floor, which is the twenty-second floor with more than two hundred steps. If you don't heat me to death, you have to kill me. I ate my meal slowly and made up my mind to find an excuse not to go to his house.

The next morning, I was doing English homework at home. I can't answer a few questions I was in a hurry to turn over my notes and books, but I still couldn't understand them. I picked up the phone and called little d without thinking. "Hey, D, I can't do some English problems. Can you come to my house and tell me about them? " I said. Little d hung up the phone without saying anything. My English is not as good as Xiao D. I always have to trouble Xiao D when I encounter problems that I can't do. And he is always responsive and patiently teaches me. But what happened today? I feel confused. Putting down the phone, I turned around and accidentally saw the watch on the wall. It's already eleven fifty, and I suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. I thought: this is really what I often say. What happened to him yesterday reminds me again today. I went back to my room in frustration. I was about to sit down when the doorbell rang. who is it? Come at this time. When I opened the door, it turned out to be little D. His round face was full of sweat and his big eyes were full of sincere apologies. "Are you anxious?" He panted, "No,no." You have a rest first. "As I spoke, I quickly let him into the room and poured him a glass of water. I know, this 1 1 floor 100 multi-step flight is a lot of exercise for him who is much shorter and fatter than me! He picked up the cup and took two sips, then began to tell me the topic. He explained it carefully and patiently. After a while, her mother called to urge him to go home for dinner, only to hear him tell her which is more important, eating or friends! Hearing this, my heart warmed up and I was really touched. The thought of what I did yesterday makes me ashamed to find a place to drill. I blushed and said to him, "I'm really sorry about yesterday ..." "What are you talking about? Are we good friends? " He patted me on the arm and said. He doesn't hold a grudge against me. He still regards me as his best friend. I was speechless, and my heart was filled with emotion.

D, let me know more about my friends. Friends are not only soul mates, they are inseparable, and they talk about everything. More importantly, we can help each other, encourage each other and make progress together.

Write a composition (700 words) on the topic of the story between my friends and me.

Me and my good friend.

In my primary school career, I had many good friends, but the friend who impressed me the most was Xiao Shao. We have complementary advantages, hand in hand, and established a profound friendship. Speaking of my deskmate with Xiao Shao, that was before. Because he is naughty and active. The teacher thought I was quiet, so he asked me to sit at the same table with him, because this would complement each other.

At first, he often bullied me. Sometimes, in class, he puts his legs under my desk. The teacher saw it, and of course it was criticism. Because he is not attentive in class, sometimes he can't do his homework, so I take the initiative to help him. After a while, we quickly became good friends.

One morning, in Chinese class, I found that I didn't bring my Chinese book. "ah! What can I do? " Seeing that I didn't bring my book, Xiao Shao said, "Let's read my Chinese book together." I quickly said, "Thank you!" "You're welcome. This is a piece of cake. Let's help each other. " The teacher asked us to copy the words. Xiao Shao said, "Xiao Ming, you copy first, because it is not easy for two people to read a book together." I quickly declined: "The book is yours, please copy it first." "You're welcome. I'm going to have a math class later and ask you some math questions! " Xiao Shao said. So, I quickly picked up a pen and copied it.

Another time in English class, the teacher was talking about an important new sentence pattern. Xiao Shao was lying on his desk, not knowing what he was thinking. When the teacher finished speaking, he asked his classmates to answer questions. The teacher told him to answer the question when he saw that he was not paying attention. The teacher called several times, but still didn't hear. I hurriedly pushed him away, at this moment, he just returned to absolute being and asked * * * what. I said, "The teacher asked you to answer the question!" "He quickly stood up and scratched his head. I saw that he was at a loss and told him the topic at once. Because he didn't attend class, he couldn't answer the question at all. Seeing that he couldn't answer, the teacher had to let him stand and then let other students answer. After class, I actively and patiently told him this topic from beginning to end until he understood it.

How to write a story (composition) with friends in 600 words?

Friendship is like a lamp that lights up your heart. Friendship is like a guide, guiding you forward when you are at a loss. Friendship is like a flower, which perfuses our hearts. Friendship is like a person's life without friends, which can drive away the loneliness and pain in his heart and bring me joy. Friend, he keeps me away from indifference and hypocrisy. My friends have given me countless confidence and happiness.

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With bright eyes, high nose and fair skin under heavy eyebrows, he is my good friend Ye Fa, whom I have known for more than a year. He brought me happiness and also brought me happiness. ...

Ye Fa, he is my biggest opponent in study. He is diligent and studious, respects teachers and is friendly to others. He is an example for students. Because of him, I want to study harder, because our goal is the same, and we all strive for the first place in the whole grade. In every big exam, either I am the first or he is the first (at present, I get more first than him). If he doesn't do well in the exam, he will definitely sum up experience, study hard, improve his own shortcomings and make himself better. He will never give up for one failure. On the contrary, he will find out the reason and study harder. I will work harder and study hard. I remember once, I said to him, "Ye Fa, we are going to enter the same high school, and we will continue to compete in high school, ok?" He said, "Good!" It seems that our war is hard to stop, but it will become more and more fierce. But we won't turn against each other like everyone else. On the contrary, we are still very good friends. In my study, I will ask him what he doesn't understand, and he will be happy to explain it to me in detail. I'll tell him what he doesn't understand. Because of the pressure of competition with the industry, I am getting stronger and stronger. I will turn pressure into motivation, study harder and strive to compete with the industry first. Sometimes if I don't do well in the exam, he will encourage me to work hard and continue to compete with him. With the encouragement of the industry and my indomitable character, I started to compete with the industry again. This is the learning motivation brought by the industry. Here, I want to say to the industry: "Thank you! I will definitely accompany you to the end! "

Ye Fa, why does it bring me joy? Because we are not only rivals in study, but also very good friends and playmates! Sometimes, when he is free, he will invite some good friends to play and play ball with me. At this time, I will also invite some good friends to play together. We always have a good time together. In this way, my friends and I not only exercised, but also had fun. Because we are classmates, we always get along well. We can talk about learning and ideals ... these are the happiness brought by my career.