1 Yong Xuan is my good friend. I call her sister, not only because we have deep feelings, but also because we were born on the same day in the same year, so we have a good relationship. She has black hair, a beautiful face, a tall figure and a slim figure. She looks beautiful!
Her grades in class are not bad. In the first two weeks of the exam, she will definitely forbid herself to watch TV programs and play computer games, and try to review the book three times and calculate the answers again. With her, I didn't find her shortcomings. In my heart, she is an omnipotent perfect sister and the first person in my mind!
At school, we play games, do homework and talk about things together. We always feel that we spend too little time together and sigh that time flies. As long as it's our birthday, we will always exchange gifts with each other. No matter whether the gifts are valuable or not, we all believe that each other is sincere!
We will be divided into classes after school starts, and we are reluctant to part. Whether we will be in the same class or not, we in good friends forever will play together and give gifts together as before. We all believe that meeting is a miracle!
At a class meeting, I said "don't swear" to a classmate around me, but I seemed to find that he might disagree.
After class, I heard someone calling names again. At this time, I said, "Don't swear!" "He said confidently," I don't say what's none of your business! "I left sadly after listening. Halfway through, I heard him say," Go away, go away! " "I thought after listening: Why can't we use civilized language? I used to say a dirty word at school, copy it a hundred times and then write a review of not less than 400 words, which made some students suffer a lot, so our class became more and more civilized. But I came to a new learning environment. Why can't I use civilized language? The class meeting held by the teacher benefited me a lot. So many students know good habits. Why can't we follow them together? The teacher has been emphasizing the words "good habits, lifelong benefits" at the class meeting. If you curse every day, who will talk to you? Who will be your friend? Don't! In the end, you will only lose one friend after another. Another time during recess, I went out to go to the bathroom and found someone fighting in another class, but I was afraid of being scolded like last time, so I didn't stop him. Maybe I'm too timid. I looked up at the distance again. "Good habits are good for life" has been firmly engraved in my heart!
I believe everyone has his own secret garden, which may be a corner of the campus, a corner of the library and a corner of the playground. . . . . . Of course, I also have a secret garden, but it is not my own. This is mine and my best friend's. We experienced many interesting stories there, but what impressed me the most was our first meeting there.
It's a sunny morning. I walked into the library and came to the corner where I often read books. As I approached, I suddenly found another person there. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail and she was wearing a light blue dress. She is reading Mango Cat in her hand. I was fascinated by the story in the book, so I patted her on the shoulder and said to her. "Of course!" So I watched it with her.
Since then, we often come to the corner of this library to read books together.
Perhaps to others, this corner of the library is nothing, but to me, no matter which corner of the library, it is irreplaceable, because this is the place where my best friend and I first met.
In the corner of this library, this is my secret garden. Oh no, it belongs to me and my best friend. Although there are no flowers here, in my heart, it is more beautiful than the garden!
There are many new things in our school, but Halloween last Friday was very new. Let's have a look!
Halloween is a western festival. It is said that on Halloween night, monsters will come out of hell and take the lives of children. In order to prevent things from happening, children make costumes for ghosts, so that monsters can't tell who is a child and who is one of their own. This legend has been passed down to this day. Halloween is the "carnival" for children, because at night, children wear ghost clothes and go door to door to ask for candy. They say, "Trick or treat."
At noon on Friday, I put on a mask and touched the female classmate who was talking in our class. He turned his head and said, ah! Hey, hey, I don't need to say that everyone knows what happened.
In the afternoon, our school held a fashion show! There are all kinds of clothes and everything. If you want to say three "Superman", you need Batman. There are witches, elves, green goblins, white-haired female ghosts, hell boys, ghosts, cave old ghosts, masked men … everything. Let's start the show! Their actions are really funny: some are simple and lovely; Some are fierce; Some are smiling; Some are extremely ugly; Some innocent tourists are full of jokes. be endless ...
This is our new thing, how about it? Not bad, huh?
He is very good-looking, with nothing outstanding, flat head, crossed eyebrows, the shape of calligraphy, pointed nose, tall, short and white skin. He is a veritable bookworm, reading all day.
He has no special advantages, but he is very open-minded.
At a sports meeting, he and I went to a place with few people to play. There happens to be an "uncovered" trash can next to it. There is an ordinary drink bottle on it. When he saw the empty bottle, he took it out at random. At this moment, I thought: How can he pick up rubbish? Out of curiosity, I asked him, "I said you had a fever today. What's with the empty bottle? " He just smiled at me indifferently and didn't answer me. Although he is curious, it's better not to ask when others don't answer you. Just then, a child shouted at the back: "Pick up the garbage!" " ""Who taught you to swear! "I was angry at once, and the child didn't talk, so he ran over and stuck out his tongue at my side. I just wanted to catch up with him, but he stopped me: "A child, what do you care?" His words were like pouring a pot of water, which immediately put out the nameless fire in my heart, but I still have some anger to endure.
This is my good friend Meng Xiangyu.
In the evening, I look at the full moon, and I want to know when the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner will start.
It's half past seven, and the moon is finally full. We are having Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. I watched my grandfather try to wash the dishes. I think grandpa is always busy before and after to make us eat happily. At dinner, grandpa said kindly, "Wheat and goose have a lot of nutrients. Eat more. " I gulped it down, wow! It is delicious. The more you eat, the better it tastes. Grandpa's love is deeply rooted in it. Dad always gives me a lot of food. I look at the smiling faces of my family, hoping to sit and eat happily every Mid-Autumn Festival.
Dad dragged me to set off fireworks, and I lit them with fireworks sticks. Wow, the flames coming out are like these rainbows. They are really beautiful. "set off firecrackers!" Dad suddenly shouted. Everyone and I quickly covered our ears, and the sound of "boom-boom-boom" sounded, and the firecrackers ended. I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
My father and I also heard grandma's call and went to enjoy the moon together. The round moon, the snow-white moon and the oversized moon are all printed in my heart, which reminds me of the Mid-Autumn Festival pictures every year. We are all a family sitting together eating moon cakes, peanuts and fruits, chatting about things around us, with smiles on our faces.
Late at night, the noisy street became quiet, and Chang 'e began to call it a day, lying quietly in the sky and falling asleep, as if to say, see you next Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope that when I see you next year, my academic performance will improve a lot. Goodbye.
The spring breeze awakens the sleeping earth with the fragrance of the earth, and the blooming flowers spread out, making people feel the decay and loveliness of the spring breeze.
The morning light filled the earth, and the spring breeze played the "overture" of a new day with a gentle melody. The spring breeze gently kisses the smiling faces of happy jumping children, and occasionally people feel some mud on their cheeks. In the park, the spring breeze is enjoying the fencing of the childlike old man.
In the afternoon, the spring breeze came to the street playfully. The girls in the street seem to let the spring breeze comb their hair, as if the wind were teasing them. At this time, Chunfeng was invited to be a guest by the small trees along the street. The birds perched on the branches got up and left so as not to disturb their conversation. The bright green leaves of Xiaoshu nodded politely to Miss Feng Chun, but Miss Feng Chun deliberately refused to accept their greetings and became fascinated with Xiaoshu, causing Xiaoshu to look around.
The dusk is boundless, the evening breeze is slow, and the low melody blows out the "end" of the day. Those leaves were kept jumping up and down by the evening breeze. Just like playing the keys. ...
The next day, early in the morning, I accidentally found a small big bud coming out of the soil in the flowerpot, as if competing to add color to the spring.