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Write a composition in the form of a novel
1. Write a novel composition of about 600~750 words for freshmen.

It's raining harder and harder outside the window, and it's difficult to walk after the rain stops. This reminds me of her again-a classmate worthy of my study.

She comes from the countryside, short and thin, with two braids that never seem to grow up, and her clothes are always rustic. She looks like a "rural sample". She has no friends: male students love to laugh at her and play tricks on her; Female students love to point to her back and talk about her "soil" and her strange smell. At this time, she always shrinks up, lowers her head and silently lets others say. Her studies are not so good, but her subjects are average. In a word, she is a humble "native classmate". But one day, I changed my opinion of her.

It's a morning after a rain. I went to school with several female classmates and met her on the way. She seemed to have a premonition that we were going to laugh at her again, so she bowed her head and silently stepped aside. I looked at her, hey, I really discovered the new continent! I shouted: "Hey, how is the' local classmates' trendy today?" Wearing a new floral dress! There are new shoes! "Other students are twittering. Although her clothes are new, she still smells a little rustic. And those white shoes, for her, are the best.

She listened to our sarcasm, looked at us, bowed her head again and blushed at once. This time, somehow, I felt a little ashamed.

Our group walked on, and she followed us silently. Soon we stopped. The path ahead is a dirt road. When it rains, the ground is covered with mud. A classmate suggested, "just find a few bricks and lay them one by one." Finally, she made a few sarcastic remarks about her standing by, "Don't dirty people's new shoes, ha …" We laughed and dispersed to find bricks. She still stood there, motionless, staring at the dirt road several meters long. We looked for it for a while, but there were no broken bricks here except mud and weeds. We have to worry.

She didn't make any noise, stepped into the mud and moved left and right. "Come with me!" Ah! She gave us a way, so that we walked behind, and the footprint was more space and it was not easy to get muddy. But her shoes, the new shoes she just wore, became "mud shoes". We were shocked. We didn't expect her to do this. It took me a while to wake up, and I followed her step by step.

Almost out of this dirt road, she suddenly slipped and sat down in the mud, and New Pants was splashed with mud. The companions all stood still. I don't know what prompted me to walk up to her despite the mud and reach out to help her. She was about to pass me her muddy hand when she hesitated and suddenly shrank back. She chuckled, "I ... my hands are too dirty."

Back at school, when everyone saw that her lower body was covered with mud, they laughed more and more: "You are a veritable' native bus'!" She quietly returned to her seat without saying a word. At this time, a strange feeling rose in my heart.

From this incident, I felt her simplicity and nobility, and I have admired her since then. Although I have left her for several years now, the impression she left on me is indelible. She taught me how to treat people, and she became an example in my life.

2. Write a composition "My Teacher" in the form of a novel, with 600 words. Don't mess around, don't mess around. I have many teachers, but they teach me different knowledge. My teacher is Luo Yang, who died a long time ago. He worked hard for the new plane and created the miracle of completing the new plane in only ten and a half months. For the national aviation technology, he personally commanded. Until the last moment of my life, I didn't even go to work for a medical staff. He taught me to be loyal and serve my country. My teacher is Yan Zi. In the process of saying goodbye to Chu He, he taught me to live a simple life, learn to be honest and learn to be eloquent. My teacher is Chen Binqiang, and filial piety is even more impressive. For more than 1,800 days and nights, he braved the wind and rain and took away Alzheimer's disease with a piece of cloth. Work in a school 30 kilometers away from home. Teacher Chen Binqiang is not only a good teacher in middle school, but also a good teacher for each of our children. Teacher Chen Binqiang taught me that filial piety is the first of all virtues. My teacher is a loyal brother. They teach me to be loyal, loyal and honest. My teachers are still Ma Junze and Huang Yun Xiu. Neither of them can read, one can't borrow and the other can't. They all made me feel their desire for learning and advised the younger generation to study hard. They taught me to cherish today's superior conditions and hard-won life, and not to wait until I lost it to regret it. My teacher is still my present teacher. They taught me: Don't forget yesterday, cherish today and face tomorrow. My teacher or others taught me everything I need to learn, and made me understand that no matter what obstacles there are. Not afraid of sacrifice, the spirit of forging ahead, the spirit of brave struggle, and the most important thing is not to forget yesterday, cherish today and face tomorrow. The teacher is the lecturer who taught me these spirits. I'm sure I will understand these spirits.

3. Write a composition "My Teacher" in the form of a novel, 600 words, satisfaction plus 20 wealth. I have many teachers, but they have taught me different knowledge.

My teacher is Luo Yang, who will make you sweat to death. For the new machine, I worked hard to create a miracle of completing the new machine in only ten and a half months.

For the sake of national aviation technology, I personally commanded, felt unwell, didn't get off the plane halfway, and didn't even go to work with medical staff until the last moment of my life. He taught me to be careful, loyal and serve my country.

My teacher is Yan Zi. He taught me to live a simple life and learn to be honest and eloquent. My teacher is Chen Binqiang, and his filial piety is even more admirable.

For more than 1,800 nights, he braved the wind and rain and used a piece of cloth to bring his old mother and Alzheimer's disease to work in a school 30 kilometers away from home. Teacher Chen Binqiang is not only a good teacher in middle school, but also a good teacher for each of our children.

Teacher Chen Binqiang taught me that all virtues should be filial piety first. My teachers are loyal brothers. They teach me to be faithful, loyal and honest.

My teachers are still Ma Junze and Huang Yun Xiu. Neither of them can read. A book borrowing and handwriting, a book borrowing dream. All these make me feel their desire for learning and advise the younger generation to study hard. They taught me to cherish today's superior conditions and hard-won life, and not to wait until I lost it to regret it.

My teacher is still a teacher. They taught me: don't forget yesterday, cherish today and face tomorrow. My teacher is someone else. They taught me everything I need to learn, and made me understand that I am not afraid of obstacles, optimism, sacrifice, forge ahead and indomitable spirit. Most importantly, I will not forget yesterday, cherish today and face tomorrow.

The teacher is the lecturer who taught me these spirits. I believe I will understand these spirits.

4. Ask to write a 600-word novel composition. Whenever I read martial arts novels, I seem to enter the world of martial arts novels and worry about the rough experience of heroes and chivalrous men; Despise the insidious cunning of despicable people; Cheer for the heroic feats of positive people; I am happy for the tragic ending of the villain ... I remember that when I was very young, I liked reading.

From the comic books I read as a child to the novels I read now, I keep them well at home. However, I like reading martial arts novels best. I have read almost all the martial arts novels written by literary masters such as Jin Yong, Gu Long and Liang Yusheng.

I first read martial arts novels in the fourth grade. At that time, there was a TV series "Dragon" on TV, and I liked it very much.

Just as the new library in the compound opened, I went there to borrow books. In the library, rows of shelves are lined with neat books: literature, history, reference books and children's books.

Some books on the shelf are slightly worn out and seem to have been read by many people; Some books are brand new, and perhaps no one has time to read them. Suddenly, I found that the library actually has the original "Tianlong Babu" written by Mr. Jin Yong! So, I took the book off the shelf, sat in the chair and began to be fascinated.

I was attracted by the gripping plot, generous and chivalrous characters, strange and magical peerless martial arts in the book. I decided to borrow this book and read it at home.

Since then, I have been fascinated by martial arts novels. Whenever I read martial arts novels, I seem to enter the world of martial arts novels and worry about the rough experience of heroes and chivalrous men; Despise the insidious cunning of despicable people; Cheer for the heroic feats of positive people; I am happy for the tragic ending of the villain ... The novel "Eight Dragons" made me like martial arts, and I often can't put it down.

Later, I used my spare time and leisure time to read some martial arts novels written by several famous writers. After reading so many martial arts novels, I have a new view on this kind of "alternative literature".

Many people think that martial arts novels are a kind of "idle books", which are of no help to us students. I don't think so, because martial arts novels are also a kind of literature. Many people come to buy this kind of books, which shows that martial arts novels are not useless at all.

Martial arts novels also made me understand a truth: justice and courage. Justice is everywhere. In the novel, many positive characters of martial arts are willing to suffer injustice, confront and struggle with powerful evil forces, and some even sacrifice themselves in order to safeguard justice. Heroes and chivalrous men's fearless courage in the face of evil forces is also what we modern people should learn.

Reading is really a good thing. Reading can increase our knowledge, broaden our horizons and improve our reading and writing abilities.

As the saying goes, the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. Let's read more books and read good books together.

Write a composition of 500 words in the form of a novel. My classmate has a pair of big watery eyes, a high nose, a glib mouth, dark skin and a thick ponytail. Does everyone know who she is? Yes, she is-elegant.

Elegance and I are both representatives of mathematics, but Elegance takes her homework seriously. Once, Chen Ziying didn't finish her homework in class, but it was already time for school. He Laoshi asked Fenghua and I to continue to collect homework in the classroom, and we were going to have a training in the evening. I said to Fenghua, "Fenghua, I'm leaving first, so you can collect it." "ok." Later, I learned that I gracefully collected books until 6 o'clock that day and took the initiative to teach others to do problems. My face suddenly turned red.

Another time, we collected our exercise books together until school was over. I counted, there are 55 books, and one is short. Who is it? We both asked the leaders of the columns, and they all said they had handed it in. Tired of it, elegant and comforting. "Xin-yu huang, let's look for it. We will find it. Don't lose heart. " I said impatiently, "What are you looking for? You can't find it. What if the child was handed over to the teacher alone and didn't tell us: or even if the person didn't hand it in, when we asked him one by one, he said he did? We can't find it. Let He Laoshi handle it. He Laoshi will definitely find it. " He said gracefully and angrily, "How did this happen? It's not like you haven't seen it He Laoshi wants to change four books today. He Laoshi is so hard. If you still care about these small things, what do you want our two branch representatives to do? " "Ok, I'll look for it with you, ok." I said I'd help you find it, but in fact, I just flipped through it and sat there reading comics. I glanced at Elegance and looked at her looking for it with her head down one by one. I don't think there's any progress I smiled and thought, "I said I couldn't find it." You still don't believe it. Believe it now! " Suddenly, elegant eyes lit up, and I went to Tian Lei's side and said to him, "Hand over the book, I have seen it all." When Tian Lei was nervous, he shivered and said, "I ... what did I hide?" Elegance suddenly came to a "looking for the moon in the sea" with lightning speed. She took out a book from Tian Lei's schoolbag and opened it. Sure enough, she didn't finish eating. She told me to finish it quickly, and then she gave it to He Laoshi. When Elegance finished all this, I found that I was sweating all over and my face turned red for a while.

Elegance and seriousness are beyond my reach, and I especially admire her.

This is my classmate-Elegance, my good friend!

Classmate, what a kind and familiar word. They are by your side from the day you go to school and accompany you through every day of your life.

Unconsciously, I have entered junior high school. When I was reluctant to part with my classmates who had been in primary school for six years, there were ninety new classmates around me who would accompany me through the three years of junior high school.

We just started school, and we are not familiar with each other. At this time, a friendly greeting, a kind smile and a considerate pen inadvertently brought us closer.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so cute. It is a kind of fate that people from 90 different schools can get together today and get together in three years. The ancients said, "We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? "Yes, why care about the past? As long as we are together, we should cherish and attach importance to this fate.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so beautiful. We are all parents' treasures. In the eyes of parents, we will always be their angels. Everyone has his own unique personality, everyone has a different excitement and a colorful sky.

In my eyes, every classmate is so excellent. After just a few months of getting along, I found that many students have their own bright spots: he is cautious, she is serious, she is diligent, literary talent is flying, he is tireless, and he is positive ... Their persistence and beauty left an indelible impression on me. After the exam, I found some talented girls.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so kind, they are ready to help others, helped me again and again, and infected the people around them with their simple and kind hearts. ...

In a blink of an eye, I have been promoted to junior high school for more than three months. During these three months, I gradually became familiar with my classmates. In my eyes, they are so cute, so excellent, so ...

Classmate, what a beautiful word, it will always touch my heart with its purity. ...

6. How to write at the beginning of a composition in the form of a novel that love is around?

Zhang Le is an ordinary 13-year-old child who can be seen everywhere in the street. The only unusual thing is that he has no father but only one mother.

Zhang Le always wanted someone to pick him up at school, even if it wasn't a car or motorcycle. All the other students have it. But he can't have it. He only had his mother at home riding that shabby old bike to pick himself up in the cold wind. There is nothing hot to warm your hands. If mom made money that day, she might give herself a baked sweet potato, which is the greatest happiness.

(Then you can develop the plot. )

7. Write a novel about family life in the form of a script. One summer vacation, my cousin came to my house to play. It was supposed to be fun. But this drama makes us unhappy.

My brother lived in my house for more than half a month. In the first few days, we had a good time, but within a few days, a war broke out in my house.

That day, my brother and I were playing in a childish house. After playing for a while, I won everything in my brother's house. He started stealing things from my house, and at first he took them one by one. Then he pushed his luck and took whatever he saw. Finally the volcano erupted, and I yelled at him and said, "I don't care about you!" " "I slammed the door into the room. After all, my brother is still a child. He gently pushed open the door and sat on the bed like me, muttering, "Ignore it!" " "Although I say so, but tears always flow out, we deadlocked for a few minutes, who also ignore who. Finally, the door * * * broke the silence at that time. It must be that my mother came back. We both stood up almost at the same time. I sat down as soon as I saw him stand up. My brother ignored me and just went to open the door for my mother.

The door opened, and as soon as my mother came in, she saw tears on my brother's face and asked him, "Shuai Shuai, why are you crying?" My brother didn't answer, he just looked at my room. When my mother saw that it was a good thing, she strode to my room. She pushed my door open heavily and said loudly, "Nan Nan, it's not easy for Shuai Shuai to come to our house. Why did you ... "I interrupted my mother and said," But I ... "At this point, my tears burst out. When my mother saw me like this, her heart softened and she was very calm. After listening to my mother's words, I nodded inexplicably and said, "Mom, I'm going to apologize to my brother."

As a result, it is conceivable that we made up, which not only kept a precious friendship, but also made me understand more deeply: to say the least,

Writing a 600-word composition with a distinctive novel is a long and tortuous road. We are like pedestrians in the desert, looking for an oasis of life. But this oasis, like an illusory mirage, will disappear if it is close at hand. But as long as you persist, you can find that sweet spring.

Never give up, and transcend the realm of life with persistence.

Einstein, a famous scientist and physicist, aspired to establish a unified field theory in his later life, which was considered by most physicists as a "completely hopeless scientific problem" at that time. Einstein was alone in the silence.

After trudging on a quiet and even remote road for 30 years, he didn't realize his grand dream until his death. Palin, on the other hand, experimentally measured Avogadro's constant according to his theory and won the Nobel Prize. Anxi

Tan almost succeeded, but unfortunately, he didn't insist. Success is not innate, it takes unremitting efforts and countless sweat to make the strugglers sail to the other side of the ideal.

Persistence is like a rainbow, rendering a brilliant life.

Perseverance, with persistence to achieve youth and glory.

In the 2008 Paralympic Games, Yang Bozun won 1 gold 3 silver, and was known as the "flying fish" in China. In 2065,438+00 disabled swimming world championships, he won 65,438+0 gold and 2 silver again. His coach Zhao Lingling said, "Bai Yang.

Because he was blind the day after tomorrow, he couldn't master the movements and had a poor sense of direction, but he knew how to persist and proved himself with good grades! Behind the scenery, there are often unknown hardships and pains, and no one can succeed casually, just like Yang Boyi.

In the same way, he insisted on grasping his destiny and surpassing himself.

Persistence, like white clouds, brings infinite reverie.

Perseverance creates miracles of life with persistence.

Zhu Guangqian, a famous aesthetician, literary theorist, educator and translator, was unable to walk at the age of 89 due to physical reasons. One day, when his family came back, they found him struggling to climb the stairs to the second floor with both hands and feet.

In the study, her family asked her, "Why did you climb the stairs?" "I haven't finished writing the last few important words of an article. I must insist on finishing it before I die. " Soon Zhu Lao went to the west, and he finally wrote his last article.

Make it public. Many people lament that they have not succeeded, but they have never thought about the reasons. If you can't persevere and try a little, then you will never succeed.

Persistence is like a wonderful pen, writing a colorful blueprint.

"Successful flowers, people only admire its bright reality! However, at the beginning, its buds were also soaked with tears of struggle and filled with blood and rain of sacrifice. " Persistence is a kind of courage similar to stupidity. But it is precisely because of this courage that there are heroes who walk the line, and there are also successful people who have fallen and got up countless times.

Nowadays, competition is everywhere. We should be brave in persisting and working hard for our dreams, and be brave in upgrading and challenging ourselves. Life is bittersweet, and the life with bitterness and joy is the real life: because there is pain of persistence, there will be joy of success!