That boy is 1.53 meters tall, with a nailed face, a pair of modest eyes and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a student's head that doesn't quite match his ears. This boy is me.
When I was in primary school, I often felt that I was an excellent student compared with my classmates. But in fact, in the eyes of others, he is an arrogant guy, but he thinks he is great. For a while, I always wanted to be a campus bully. If I hadn't been strict at home, I might have become a little villain.
Like most people, I am also obsessed with mobile phones, computers and other electronic products, but I have been suffering from my parents not letting me play, not giving them, and even dismantling the original computer at home, so I have to watch TV. But sometimes I try to play with my mobile phone. If I don't have to play, I watch TV or go out fooling around, and my homework is always overdue. I stay at home and watch TV on Saturday and Sunday. I always fool around at school, and people who don't know me think I'm crazy.
Of course, people always have a bad side and a good side. After all, "there is no beauty in the world." Because of strict management at home, I have developed a good nature. Just like the movie "_ _ _ _ _ _", I was taught a kind nature by my parents, and then I was trained to be a person and do things. Therefore, I have a habit of greeting my elders. As long as you meet your elders and say hello to them, you don't have to think. Then he was cultivated into a caring, helpful and optimistic person.
When I was in junior high school, I was sent to my uncle's house as a professor at Hengyang Normal University in Hunan for training. The circuitous method used by my uncle made me deeply understand the truth of being a man. Then I had a lofty ambition, that is to say, I had a continuous motivation to learn, just like the motto of Hu Jing Middle School: "Aim high and strive for strength".
This boy is me, a boy whose yin and yang are as evil as Tai Chi. But I will try to be a real sunshine boy. Remove black, leaving only white. Turn shortcomings into advantages and show them.
Don't be a little person, don't be a "top student", just be a real top student, full of sunshine! Become a pillar of the country when you grow up! -This is my oath.
This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
I am a cheerful girl. My name is Chen Shuo. After reading this name, some people may think that I am a boy, but in fact I am an outgoing girl. Because my father is surnamed Chen and a graduate student, the whole family expects me to be a graduate student like my father.
This is my raven hair. I like to wear a ponytail. I have an oval face like a small raw egg. Goose egg has a pair of big and clever eyes on its face, and the black eyes in the eyes are like a black grape. With a high nose and red lips, he kept talking. I really like this face that my mother helped me with. I am twelve years old. I am the only child in my family and the apple of my eye. My father and mother usually spoil me.
Although my study and training in the class is not one of the best, I am really famous, and my popularity and personality are also very good. More than half of my classmates are my friends, including my "true friends". I have not only friends around me, but also many personal hobbies, such as "painting, playing mobile phones, swimming, playing the piano, reading books ... I like reading books best. When I was young, my father just ... I bought a lot of literacy guides and often helped me read some fairy tales. It can be said that my childhood was spent in the sea of books. As I get older, there are more and more books in our family. Now our home is like a small public library, full of books, countless books belonging to us, and two wooden cabinets. Although I have always been frugal, I am not stingy with books. If I like books that are easy to use and not too expensive, I will definitely buy them at once. Sometimes I come across a good book, but I can't buy it because it's too expensive. I will read it many times before agreeing, so I have to read it for half a day every time I enter the bookstore. Gorky said before: "Books are the steps of human development". Also because I firmly believe that good book recommendation can accompany me all my life. I often miss other things because I read books, so my parents often advise me to say, "Enough is enough and study hard." "So sometimes because I am crazy, I make up my mind when I think about it, and then I must learn to exercise restraint, restraint and restraint!
In my eyes, I am a little girl who likes reading.
This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
Double eyelids, long hair, ingenuity, singing and dancing, this is me!
I am a strange person. At school, I was always labeled as "gentle and quiet" by teachers and classmates. At home, I was rated as "naughty and willful" by my family. These two personalities, far apart, are mine, but I don't want to.
Laughing while covering my mouth, saying polite sentences and pretending to be very quiet are all my affections at school. In class, I am always afraid to answer questions, and my voice is very low, as if I were afraid of everything, so many people bully me. But I always wear a mask and bear it silently. Alas, looking at the Phil font and the time of struggle in this homework really makes me tired! The evaluation of "smart and diligent" will appear in my scoring column almost every semester, but who knows how much I want to change myself and my artificial self.
I like sports very much, but as a "lady", I can't run wild or be crazy! So, I also want to run with my minor! I want to be a flying horse, and I can fly wild and freely on the runway. I want to wear cool and handsome sandals, but ladies always wear hot pants and cloth shoes, which always makes me sweat. Even if you sweat, wipe it slowly with a paper towel. Hey, can't you just shake a sweat with your hands?
It's been decided. From now on, I won't pretend to be my real self! So, I began to cross my legs high, answer questions bravely and actively, speak loudly, wear sunshine shorts and sandals, be myself freely on the runway and be myself in the sun!
The first language Unit 1 Composition 600 words 3
This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
I have thick black hair, a chubby face and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. I am just an "honest man", but in fact, there is a different face hidden under my skin of "honest man". This is me, the unique me.
My mouth is full of gluttony. As long as I see delicious food, I will immediately "drool over thousands of feet" and I won't stop until I have enough to eat. Look at that! Now this figure is very powerful, getting fatter and fatter, and finally extending to the point of overweight! Use the words of an online celebrity to describe the current mood: "I just want to walk on the road of being fat, but I can't go back!" " "This is me-greedy me.
I have a reckless personality. I remember once, I was going to go home early, but I forgot about it as soon as school was over. I didn't remember it until the school cleared. The man who turned into the wind rushed to the school gate at a speed of one light-year per second, and accidentally bumped into the teacher, which scared me to say, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" I ran away before I met him. This is me.-reckless me.
If you are lucky enough to come to our classroom, you will find that I am the one who laughs the most vigorously and loudly. Although I can't tell funny jokes, I can make people feel happy. As long as someone is wronged and sad, "Yixian First Aid" will come out in person and launch a few laughing bullets, which will definitely make it clear. It is worthwhile to see them happy, even if they are "used". This is me-I love to laugh.
Speaking of my study, it's not bad. Usually a picture book is enough for me to read in my hand for half a day. I can't put it down when I meet my favorite novel. Even in front of my favorite chocolate, I am indifferent, continue to open my "firm" mode, and bury myself in "studying hard". This is me-I love reading.
This is me, I need to constantly improve myself!
This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
She has long curly hair and often wears a ponytail. When she walks, her ponytail swings rhythmically from side to side. How swaggering! Small eyebrows are black and thin, like a crescent moon, a small cherry mouth and a pair of small eyes. Guess who this is? By the way, this is me-_ _ _.
Some people say that I am fierce, but in fact I have no vision. As for me, I always have a clear distinction between love and hate. If any "enemy" touches my "organ", the smell of gunpowder between us will become stronger and stronger, and I will, like a "fascist", start with a "lion roar", then stumble, and finally end the battle with a "cock crow". If it is my good friend, I will be gentle in every way, just the opposite of my attitude towards the "enemy".
I like drawing, playing badminton and flying kites ... but dancing is my favorite. I remember the first time we learned to dance, the teacher asked us to leg press, put our legs on the tie rod, and then leg press. But I can't do it well. If I press it, my knees will bend involuntarily. Or the teacher pressed my knee with his left hand and my back with his right hand, so hard that I almost burst into tears and felt my whole thigh fall off. That's not all. Just after pressing our legs and before we could catch our breath, the teacher told us to bend down, cheat and move our legs-I was exhausted. But if I keep practicing, I won't feel any pain at all, and I'm getting better and better. I feel like a stone. I want to become a shining jewel.
My hobby is reading. As long as I have time, I will pick up a book and read it with relish, immersed in the world of books. I remember one time, my mother was cooking and suddenly had something urgent to go out. Before going out, she repeatedly told me, "Zi Han, remember to turn off the switch of the rice cooker when the meal is ready." "I know, I know." I readily promised. I was fascinated by it at that time and didn't take it to heart at all. After a while, I suddenly smelled a burning smell, not good! I was shocked, rushed into the kitchen in three steps and turned on the rice cooker. Ah, the rice was burned into "five-color porridge". So, I was scolded by my mother.
Lively is my nature, cheerful is my character, enthusiasm is my pride, and seriousness is my motto. Do you like me like this?
6. This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
I am a short and thin but lively and lovely boy. I have a pair of big watery eyes, but my beautiful eyes are always hidden behind a pair of big glasses. My nose is flat, like a garlic, and my mouth is big. You don't think I'm ugly, but I write well.
My good handwriting is not born, but acquired through practice. I remember when I was seven years old, I attended a calligraphy training class. I was in my class at that time, just a nobody. In order to let me practice calligraphy better, my mother bought more than a dozen calligraphy books from the supermarket and asked me to write one every day. I think it's a little small, so my mother says I practice two books every day. I remember it was a hot summer. One day at noon, the sun hung in the sky like a big fireball, and people were so hot that they almost turned into baked sweet potatoes. Although I was very hot, I sat down and practiced writing as usual. After writing ten words, I was sweating profusely. I really want to back down, but the thought of my mother and I made a written pledge to fulfill a military order, I have to bite the bullet and continue to write. Finally, I finished writing one. I wiped the sweat from my head and prepared to write the second article. At this time, my mother came to see me in the study. Seeing that I was sweating profusely, she said lovingly, "_ _ _ _, stop writing and go to rest, or you will get heatstroke." "Never mind, it will be all right in a minute." So I continued to write, and when I finished writing, I felt weak and something was wrong. My mother quickly put me to bed and said that I had a fever. As soon as I recovered from my illness, I insisted on practicing calligraphy again. In this way, day after day, I finally wrote a good hand, which was well received by teachers and classmates.
Besides, I'm a little book fan. My bookshelf is full of my favorite books. One night, my mother and I were at home. My mother went to play computer games because it was still early. I took the opportunity to sneak into the study and excitedly pulled out a book from the shelf. It happens to be my favorite book, Five Thousand Years in China, so I read it with relish, and the more I read it, the more reluctant I am to put it down. I don't know when my mother came in. She told me to stop at once. I looked up at the clock. It's been two hours. Maybe that's how my glasses came from!
Of course, I also have many shortcomings, so I won't list them here. Friends, would you like to make friends with me? Let's help each other, work together and strive for greater progress!
7. This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
In the evening, a figure appeared on the wall That is a girl with a book in her hand. What is she reading? She looks very serious, looking at it bit by bit, reading sentence by sentence, what is her hand still drawing? Yes, that's me, the one who likes reading at night.
I like reading and writing at night. I think it was the most sober time and the most inspiring time. I like writing, and I like being immersed in the literary world. I like reading Jing M.Guo's books, and I like to integrate myself into the articles. A touch of sadness and interesting language made me really understand the ups and downs of life. This is me, I like literature, I like writing.
"Dad, come and read my new article", "Have you written it again? ! Didn't I tell you not to work too hard in this respect? It is better to recite a few words and remember a few formulas! " "Yes, I know. How about it? " ...... "Just so-so, you said a lot of nonsense, which made the article not lively and interesting enough." "I see, I will work hard until you agree with my article." It is not surprising that the above conversations often happen in my family. I am still the same, writing at night, not because I don't listen to my father, but because I have a problem-stubbornness. The more you say I can't do it, the more I want to show it to you. I can, I can do it! This is me, unyielding me, stubborn me.
I have been an optimist since I was a child. Smiling all day, can't say that there is no trouble. I just remember quickly and forget quickly. I like to tell people around me what I have seen. At this time, my mother will say to me, why do you talk so much when you are a girl at home? Quiet, don't talk. Unfortunately, I don't know whose genes I inherited, but I can't settle down. I like to let happiness spread. You laugh, I laugh, everyone laughs. This is me, an optimist and a happy communicator.
My name is _ _, and I am a girl who likes reading and writing. I am _ _, the unyielding girl. I am _ _, a smiling and happy communicator all day. ...
This is me!
8. This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
I have a round face, big eyes, double eyelids, a slightly upturned nose and slender eyebrows. This is me, a cheerful and lively little girl who loves dancing.
According to my mother, I was very good and quiet when I was a child. As I grew older, I became a lively girl. In the eyes of my parents and teachers, I am an active and careless girl. I get more than 90 points in every Chinese and math exam, because I am not serious and a little careless. My parents always remind me to do everything seriously, but I always forget their advice when I study and do things, and some of them are not serious, which makes my mother very angry. Seeing my mother angry again and again, I am determined to get rid of my shortcomings, and I will do everything carefully.
Dancing is my favorite. I began to learn dance at the age of five, mainly China dance and blanket work. In the days of learning dance for more than seven years, I gradually changed from a little girl who was afraid of hardship and cried as soon as she practiced, to a girl who is now practicing hard. Dancing not only improved my dancing skills, but also honed my will. There is one thing that makes my mother proud of me and moved by me. That was when I was six years old. One day, I had a fever, just in time for China's dance class. My mother was worried about my health and asked me if I could still take dance lessons. I told her I could do it. Although I had a fever, I persisted in finishing the dance class. After the dance class, I saw my mother's concerned eyes. I smiled and comforted my mother and said, "I'm fine!" " "Learning to dance in the art troupe, whether it rains, snows or holidays, I insist on attending classes and never miss classes. I remembered what the dance teacher said: "One minute on stage, ten years off stage. "
Besides dancing, I also like reading. There are more than one hundred books on my bookshelf. My favorite are fairy tales and encyclopedias. My mother said that reading can enrich my knowledge and broaden my horizons. Let me become good friends with books, let books enrich my life and swim happily in the ocean of knowledge!
This is me, a cheerful and lively little girl, who loves dancing.
9. This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
"Little me came between heaven and earth, oh, little me, little me …" Alas, don't blame me for changing the lyrics! Because I'm short! If I am short, will I still be big?
Although I am not ugly, my short stature has brought me a lot of trouble. My mother nagged all day: "Look at you, you are in grade one, ah, so tall, isn't it too short?" My friend teased me all day: "Hey, pumpkin, are you stunted?" Even walking in the street will be taken as an example by other people's parents: "son, look at that sister, how short she is." She must not eat well. You must never learn from her! " ..... Every time I hear this, I feel unspeakable bitterness in my heart. Well ... this is me, Zhou Shiya.
Alas, Zhou's surname is really ugly! My father is Lao Zhou, and I am Zhou Xiao, the descendant of Lao Zhou. So my classmates often give me nicknames, such as "sorghum porridge" and "one pot of porridge". Whenever I hear this, I get angry. I can't wait to swear, I can't wait to beat them up. But who can blame this? Who let my ancestor's surname be Zhou? This is me.-bad temper.
When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside. I hang out with boys and play "war" games every day. I was crazy and wild at that time. Until now, I am still "a leopard cannot change his spots", alas. ...
My mouth, in my father's words, is a "gourmet expert". It is not easy to get my praise! When I get to the table, I have to take a look first. If I don't like it, I will frown If I like it, I will be very happy. This is me-picky eaters.
Me? I also like reading books. As long as I get a good book, I will "eat" it with an empty stomach. Until the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid "fight", I will reluctantly put down the book. This is me-I love reading.
Ok, that's enough for self-introduction. Welcome to make friends with Zhou Xiao, the descendant of Lao Zhou!
10. This is my 600-word composition in junior high school.
I am a boy of 13 years old. Do you want to know me? Sometimes, I am very sensible, and I am my mother's intimate "little cotton-padded jacket". Once, my mother was mopping the floor. Suddenly, my stomach growled at me. When my mother heard this, she quickly put down the mop and cooked for me. I saw that the floor was only halfway dragged, and I thought, how hard my mother mopped the floor after cooking! So I immediately picked up the mop and dragged it carefully. After a while, my mother came out of the kitchen and saw the spotless floor. She smiled like a beautiful flower and gave me a thumbs-up sign!
Sometimes, I am smart and my mother's effective "little helper". Every time my mother goes shopping, I am her little tail, but my little tail is still her little abacus! Once, my mother went shopping and I stood by. Neither my mother nor the vegetable seller worked out how much it would cost, but I have reported it accurately. Another time, my mother went to the supermarket to buy things. I looked at my mother's things in the basket and calculated them silently in my mind. When I arrived at the cashier, I said to the cashier aunt, "Aunt, it's thirty-one." Aunt looked at me in surprise, and after scanning the goods with a scanner, she said in surprise, "Ah, it's really thirty-one!" " "Mom happy kua I'm smart!
Sometimes, I am also lively and naughty, which is my mother's naughty "pistachio". One day, I saw those dancing girls spinning badly on TV, so I wanted to try. So, while my mother was looking at her mobile phone, I ran to another room and walked around. Once, twice, three times, I don't know how many times. When I stopped, I felt very dizzy and my body kept falling to the north. I tried to control my feet, but my head was still falling there. With a plop, I fell to the ground involuntarily and hit my head.
This is me. Do you want to be friends with me?