In daily study, work or life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. Composition is a narrative method in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in their memory in written form. There are many things to note when writing an essay. Are you sure you know how to write it? Below is a composition about my neighbor’s elementary school that I compiled for everyone’s reference. I hope it can help friends in need. My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 1
Speaking of my neighbor, I can only use one word to describe him: "silly".
He is a person who never bargains. Obviously others have said that it only costs 2.9 yuan per pound, but he paid 3 yuan. Hey, how stupid it is! But the following incident made me deeply change my evaluation of his "silliness".
That was one afternoon. He used all his "savings" to buy a small shop and planned to open a shop selling plum blossom cakes. Being a glutton by nature, I often went there to "keep in". One day, when I saw his sign that said "1.5 yuan a piece, 4 yuan 3 pieces", I couldn't help but opened my mouth wide and said: "Now they are selling 2 yuan a piece, 5 yuan 3 pieces, you Why is it still the same as before! Besides, there is only a little meat, so why do you wrap the whole plum blossom cake with meat? Hey, if businessmen don't act slickly now, they will suffer big losses in the future!" He nodded casually! , and continued to work on his business.
A few days later, the landlord came to collect the money. The contract clearly stated that it was 600 yuan for one month, but the landlord deceived him and said he would pay 700 yuan for 20 days, and he also took 5 plum blossoms. Oops, I shouted to stop him and wanted to stop him, but he secretly pushed me hard and shouted: "You kid, who are you? This is none of your business, get out of my way!" I thought my neighbor would also come up to stop him, but to my surprise, instead of saying anything to the landlord, he came over and said to me: "Hey, it's okay. Just leave him alone. This is just my business. You don't need to worry about it." !” I was immediately confused, thinking: This “stupid” neighbor doesn’t distinguish between ourselves and our enemies. It’s so “stupid” to help others when he clearly suffered the loss.
Afterwards, he said to me: "People must be magnanimous and be merciful to others. Tolerance is one of the virtues of life!"
But no Soon, his shop became the hottest shop on the street.
Although he finally moved and the Plum Blossom Cake Shop was transferred, his profound words have always been hidden in my heart and will be unforgettable for the rest of my life!
This is my former neighbor, a cute person even though he is "stupid". My Neighbors Elementary School Essay 2
My neighbors are an amiable middle-aged couple. They have a son and a daughter. Both children are older than me and as tall and thin as their parents. My sister can play the piano well, and my brother can write well. They are both in junior high school in a national model middle school in our city. I really envy them.
I remember when we first became neighbors, it was x month x, 20xx. That day was the xx anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China. It was really meaningful for us to become neighbors at this great time.
I love to visit their home because there are two things in their home that deeply attract me. One is my sister’s beautiful piano playing. I always love to stand next to her and quietly listen. Look and listen quietly. According to my aunt, my sister has passed the piano level 8 exam. No wonder the music she plays is so beautiful and beautiful. Secondly, my brother’s beautiful calligraphy is as smooth as flowing water. I admire him so much. I am a I am a calligraphy enthusiast, and my hard-pen calligraphy is also level 6 in the country. But compared to him, it can be said that there is no difference. It is not too much to compare one in the sky and the other in the ground.
As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I understand this very well. I remember one time, I came home from school, and when I walked downstairs, I realized that I didn’t bring my key. Unexpectedly, I ran into my neighbor’s aunt on the corridor. The aunt pulled me into her house with a smile, and told me: “I’ll meet you again in the future.” In this case, just come over and don't be polite. We are neighbors and my home is your home. "What a good neighbor!
There are quite a few things like this, and the true feelings can be seen in the subtleties. When neighbors clean their homes, they also clean their doors; I go to study English on Tuesday nights and often leave my schoolbag with the gatekeeper of the community property company. When my neighbors know about it, they always take the initiative to get it back for me.
I am extremely happy to have such a good neighbor. I hope that everyone in the world has a good neighbor, so that our lives will be sunny and full of happiness. My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 3
My neighbor is an uncle who is about fifty years old. He often places a beach chair on the roof of the building and lies on it leisurely raising his flowers and plants. This is one of my neighbors who likes to grow flowers and plants.
My neighbor’s surname is Li, and we usually call him Uncle Li. Uncle Li was originally a teacher. But later he resigned for unknown reasons. So I started growing flowers and plants on the roof of the building. He has a pair of children who are usually very filial. I often send him a lot of money. But he couldn't be with Uncle Li. I asked Uncle Li why he raised flowers and plants, and he said that flowers and plants are his little friends.
Your uncle may have some inconveniences because of his old age. But he still insisted on going to the roof to water the flowers and plants every day. One time his daughter came to see Uncle Li and proposed the idea of ??throwing away the flowers and plants. The uncle said it was good every time, but he never threw it away. I think it’s because those flowers and plants have become part of my uncle’s life. After all, I have raised it for a long time.
My uncle is very kind to me. He often buys me some snacks to eat. My mother also asks me to spend more time with him. Because the uncle is alone at home. But my mother didn't let me ask why my uncle was alone at home. My uncle’s house has an old-fashioned TV. He likes to watch the news broadcast. So I read the newspaper I bought to him every day.
Once there was a typhoon and some pots of flowers that my uncle had placed on the wall fell downstairs. The uncle walked downstairs tremblingly, insisting on cultivating those flowers again. I kept trying to persuade my uncle to talk, but it was no use as he was already dead. But the uncle went upstairs holding the flowers. He didn't come to us for nearly a day. I think it must be too sad. Since then, there have been no more flowers on the balcony. All have been moved indoors.
The uncle did not give up his flowers and plants. And those flowers miraculously came back to life. Maybe this means good people are blessed. My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 4
My good neighbor is a girl that everyone envies. Not only does she have good grades, she is also helpful and filial to her parents. She is a role model for us to learn from. Having said so much, you still don’t know her name. Let me sue you. She is Li Meng.
Li Meng was my childhood friend. We often played games and did homework together. Now that we are in elementary school, our homework is tight, but we are still the same as before: sharing any good things together, and figuring out solutions together if there are any difficulties. As the saying goes, there are blessings to share, but there are difficulties. However, since the county incident happened, our relationship has become even better, like real sisters.
That was a month ago. That morning, Li Meng and I went to the park to play together. Li Meng suddenly said: Let's have a running race. Whoever reaches the Junnu tree first will win. How about it? I happily agreed. The race started. Li Meng and I both ran as hard as we could. We were equally matched in strength. It was really hard to tell the winner! After a while, we finally reached the end. At this critical moment, I heard a bang. I tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, bleeding a lot.
When Li Meng found out, he quickly ran over to help me. I couldn't stand up because of the pain. So Li Meng carried me to the stone bench, carefully put me down, and took out a tissue to stop my bleeding. I went to a nearby drugstore to buy me medicine and gauze, and made a simple bandage for me. After a while, my feet got better and she carried me home again.
She worked very hard along the way, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. I asked her to put me down several times, but she refused and told me a long and lengthy lecture. When we were almost home, I said to her: Li Meng, you could clearly beat me just now, why did you come to save me? Don't you want to win against me? After hearing this, she smiled slightly and said: Yes, but I want to win you openly. If I beat you when you are injured, wouldn't it be taking advantage of others' danger? You know, helping others is more joyful than winning against others! After hearing these words, my eyes couldn't help but moisten...
Since then, my relationship with Li Meng has become even better! Our friendship has grown deeper too! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 5
The ancients said: "A good neighbor means gold treasure", which is true at all. I have a particularly good neighbor. Her name is Shao Xueying. She is a very kind girl. She is a smart, humorous and warm-hearted little girl.
I remember the first time we met was on a snowy night. That day, I came home from school, but my mother hadn't gotten off work yet, so I couldn't get in, so I had to wander back and forth in front of the house.
10 minutes passed, 20 minutes passed, 30 minutes passed, and my mother still didn’t come back. At this time, I had no warm clothes and was hungry. What should I do? The door opposite opened with a "squeak" and a little head popped out. She smiled and said to me: "Miss, I I've been paying attention to you for a long time. Is there anyone in your house? Come to my house for dinner!"
I felt a little embarrassed, and she said: "It doesn't matter, your mother has already called, come in!" After hearing this, I followed her in.
Ah, the dumplings they served today were stuffed with leeks! They were so fragrant! Suddenly a warm current surged through my body. Although it was still winter, I felt the warmth of spring.
The girl saw that I was a little dazed and said playfully: "Sister, eat quickly, otherwise the dumplings will go into my belly. I have a big belly at home!" After hearing this, I couldn't help but "puff" A smile. He ate the dumplings quickly.
After dinner, she and I did homework and played games together, and we formed a deep friendship.
At nine o'clock, my mother took me home and thanked my neighbors. After I got home, I asked my mother: "When did you call the neighbor?" "No," my mother replied. Oh, I understand everything: what a good neighbor!
Kind and warm-hearted Shao Xueying, thank you!, here, I want to praise you! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 6
There is a very special neighbor living downstairs in my house - four cute kittens.
I gave each of them a name: Xiaohei, Xiaobai, Xiaohuang and Xiaohua. These names are determined by the colors on their bodies.
These little ones. Many interesting things have happened to cats. I remember it was a hot summer afternoon, and I was standing at the window about to close the window and turn on the air conditioner. I accidentally found Xiaobai walking with his light steps downstairs. I walked to the pool at the door of my garage. I thought it was extremely hot and thirsty, and wanted to find some cold water to cool down. But how could it open the faucet? He gently licked the water outlet of the faucet with his little pink tongue. It was dry, without a drop of water, and probably tasted not very good. He let out a "meow" sound; then, he carefully used his two front paws to He touched the faucet, but still no water came out. This made Xiaobai very angry. He pounced and pushed the faucet switch with his two front paws, and the clear tap water "swished, swished". The sound of water gushing out from the faucet frightened Xiaobai. It arched its back warily and made a "snoring" sound in its throat. After observing for a while, it found that there was no danger, so it happily drank "gudonggudong". Get up.
There are many interesting things about this group of kittens, such as a family burying their heads in their lunch boxes to fight for each other’s food, resulting in rice grains and soup all over each other’s faces, and then again. Licking each other clean and grooming; for example, in winter they wait for the car to come back from the garage. As soon as the owner gets out of the car, they will quickly jump on the hood of the car because it is very warm;
< p> The kittens are so smart and cute! In spring, they roll on the green grass; in summer, they enjoy the coolness in the garage; in autumn, they play on the soft fallen leaves; in winter, they huddle together to keep each other warm. I like them very much, and I am very happy that they are my neighbors! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 7There is a kind-hearted old lady living on the third floor of the third unit of our community. She has short hair and a straight nose. Her eyes are long and slender, and from a distance, it looks like she has four eyebrows. Her mouth is neither big nor small, which is very consistent with her fair and yellow face. The only drawback is that there are a few vertical and horizontal lines on her face. Interlacing wrinkles. But I heard from my mother that when she was young, the old woman was praised by everyone as a "flower" in the old glass factory.
The amiable old woman could live in harmony with her neighbors, but she had never participated in it. When there were quarrels in the community, a lot of work was done to break them up. There was a pressurized water well in the garage of her home. Whenever the tap water supply in the community was insufficient, people would go there in an endless stream to get water.
The old lady always smiles and sometimes helps to press the water. A few friends and I often play with water guns, have water fights, shoot blisters, wash hands...
The old lady is not only gentle, but also willing to help others. When I was four years old, my mother came to the city from the countryside to go to school. Life at home is very stressful because we have to pay off the mortgage. My mother budgeted carefully and went to the farmer's market early every day to buy groceries. Often when my mother comes back, I am still sleeping soundly. One morning, I suddenly woke up early and found that my mother was not around. I panicked and felt that there seemed to be monsters in every corner of my house. Maybe it was the aftereffects of watching "Ultraman" every day at that time. I was always very timid when I was at home alone. I couldn't even bury my head in the bed, my heart was beating so hard, and I seemed to see a transparent hand approaching me. So, I lifted up the quilt and rushed out without even having time to put on my clothes. As I went downstairs, I shouted "Mom, mom, mom..." The shouting alarmed the old lady who had just gotten up. She saw that I was only wearing a set of thin autumn clothes, so she grabbed me, talked to me softly, and took me home. She quickly helped me put on a cotton coat and trousers, and then let me I felt warm in my heart as I followed her and waited for my mother.
This is my good neighbor, an amiable and respectable grandma, we all love her! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 8
After reading this topic, you will be surprised: "Isn't Xinjiang the name of a place? How could it be your neighbor?" Yes, Xinjiang is the name of a place, but, Xinjiang is also a personal name.
The Xinjiang I know is a severely disabled person, about forty years old, with a thin stature. His feet are always limping when he walks, and his left hand is always curled up on his chest. Before, my speech was always unclear. I heard that it was caused by having a high fever when I was a child and my family had no money for treatment. There is only one mother in Xinjiang who is nearly eighty years old, and her father passed away many years ago. He and his mother depended on each other, but her mother was old and sick, so the family relied on one person from Xinjiang to pick up waste to make ends meet.
Although Xinjiang is my neighbor, I didn’t like it at first. I always feel that he is a fool. His clothes are always dirty and smelly, and sometimes his saliva will flow out unconsciously. But two things happened later that changed my mind.
In the hot summer, he came to our school playground to hoe weeds. Many classmates cast disdainful glances at him, covered their noses and pointed behind him. Some naughty guys even threw pebbles at him, but he still worked there silently, not in a hurry or annoyed. Xinjiang worked for two full days and cleared away all the weeds behind the teaching building of our school. That afternoon, I accidentally saw the principal insisting on giving him fifty yuan for weeding at the school gate, but he refused and just took away the weeds to use as firewood. I stared blankly at his staggering back, and I couldn't explain how I felt...
Xinjiang is still a helpful person. One morning last winter, it snowed heavily. My mother got up early to prepare to sweep the snow, but found that the front door had been swept clean. When she asked, she found out that it was swept by Xinjiang. Xinjiang’s legs and feet are so inconvenient, but he gets up early to help others clear the snow. At this time, I am still lying in the warm bed and don’t want to get up...
Xinjiang’s fate is so bumpy, but he lives a strong and optimistic life Let's use our actions to interpret the true meaning of life! Thinking about Xinjiang, what reason do we have to give up? My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 9
Hello, is anyone here? Open the door quickly! I stood at the door of my house angrily, slamming the door hard, my face turned red. What's wrong with you? Is there no one at home? I saw my neighbor coming out of his house and said to me. Tsk, I just had an argument with my mother yesterday, she must be here to laugh at me today!
So, I looked at her with contempt and thought: Why are you pretending? She would yell for a trivial matter, but now you are asking me hypocritically. How hypocritical! I seemed not to hear it and continued to bang on my door. It wasn't until a while later that I became convinced that there couldn't be anyone in the house. So, I sat dejectedly at the door of my house, thinking: It's over, I have to spend the night outside today, what should I do with my homework? It seemed that I would be scolded by the teacher again tomorrow, so I hung my head in frustration, like a deflated rubber ball.
Come in! Don't stay there, it's so cold now, come to my house to hide first! Wait until your mother comes! I looked up at my neighbor, as if looking at her in disbelief, my eyes full of wariness, but it was better to have a place to stay than to stay outside. So, I hesitated for a long time. When my neighbor saw that I didn't come in, she walked out of the house, grabbed me with her big warm hands, and pulled me into their house. I looked around and saw the same house as ours. My heart seems to feel much warmer. So, I sat down restrainedly, took my schoolbag, took out my homework, and wrote my homework on the table without saying a word. About twenty or thirty minutes later, the neighbors started eating, and I finished my homework. I thought to myself: I'd better go, my homework is finished anyway, I thought to myself. So, I was about to leave with my schoolbag. My neighbor looked at my house and saw no one there, so he pulled me and said: Let's eat together! May I? I asked in a small voice, of course I just saw the neighbor smile, pull me to sit down, and start eating. Seeing my neighbor caring so much about me, a warm current suddenly flowed through my heart.
After dinner, I saw my mother coming back, so I said thank you and ran out of the neighbor's house like flying. After I got home, I thought: I must have misunderstood her before. My neighbor is actually a very good person! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 10
Every time a family has a happy event, everyone will congratulate it. If a family has a funeral or someone is sick, everyone is also very concerned about it. For example, a very old uncle was sick recently. Everyone took some money and bought medicine for him. Another time, we saw a neighbor's car was about to be towed. We quickly went to notify that person, so the car was not towed.
Another time, my mother took me to school. Because a house was being built at the entrance of the alley, and there was a lot of fine sand piled up, the car actually slipped at the entrance of the alley. The neighbors saw it and quickly helped my mother and I up, asked if we were injured, and even helped us apply medicine! More than a week later, my aunt across the street suddenly noticed someone moving things around in a neighbor's house, and he was sneaking around. Everyone knew it and ran in quickly. It turned out to be a thief. Everyone took wooden sticks and hit the thief in the back. Go, from now on thieves will never dare to come again.
I am angry that I have such good neighbors. I hope we can always be together. Be happy!
Rong, because we have been together for more than 20 years, and we are closer than relatives!
Every time a family has a happy event, everyone will congratulate it. If a family has a funeral or someone is sick, everyone is also very concerned about it. For example, a very old uncle was sick recently. Everyone took some money and bought medicine for him. Another time, we saw a neighbor's car was about to be towed. We quickly went to notify that person, so the car was not towed.
Another time, my mother took me to school. Because a house was being built at the entrance of the alley, and there was a lot of fine sand piled up, the car actually slipped at the entrance of the alley. The neighbors saw it and quickly helped my mother and I up, asked if we were injured, and even helped us apply medicine! More than a week later, my aunt across the street suddenly noticed someone moving things around in a neighbor's house, and he was sneaking around. Everyone knew it and ran in quickly. It turned out to be a thief. Everyone took wooden sticks and hit the thief in the back. Go, from now on thieves will never dare to come again.
I’m so angry that I have such good neighbors. I hope we can always be together. Be happy! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 11
The girl next door is so cute, with a round head, rosy cheeks, black hair, and a pair of big watery eyes under her eyebrows. She’s so cute!
One time, my little sister’s parents were not at home and asked me to take care of her. I agreed unhappily. Why was I unhappy? Because, since I have my little sister with me, I can’t play outside! However, as a neighbor, I should help take care of my little sister.
After lunch, my classmate asked me to go to her house to play. How can I go? Taking my little sister with me is simply a burden. After repeated requests from my classmates, I went.
When she arrived at her classmate’s house, the little girl ran around and did whatever she wanted to do at her classmate’s house. I couldn't stand it, so I scolded her a few times. Maybe she felt uncomfortable and unhappy after hearing this. At this time, she was watching TV on the sofa. By accident, she rolled to the ground and her head hit the ground. Clink. Suddenly, the volcano erupted, and the cry was "shaking the heaven and the earth." The little sister cried for a while and couldn't help laughing. It was because she peed her pants again when she saw the big-eared Tutu on TV.
Alas, it is so difficult to take care of children! I = nanny. Pitiful!
Another time, my little sister was playing with water at home, and the water was flowing loudly. She was playing hard! Finally, my clothes and pants were all wet. After my parents changed my clothes, my little sister started playing with the water again. In the afternoon, the little girl looked listless and sat crookedly on the sofa. I thought: Maybe it’s because she played with water in the morning!
This little girl is naughty and cute, and she looks a little bit more unruly. By the way, you still don’t know her name. Let me tell you, her name is——Feng Shiqi. My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 12
As the saying goes, "a close neighbor is not as good as a distant relative." No, I think of the old lady who lives next door to my house.
The old lady next door to me has small eyes, a medium-sized mouth, and a few deep wrinkles on the high bridge of her nose. She usually doesn’t like to wear colorful clothes, but likes to wear plain ones. She is dressed casually and wears a purple wool hat on her head. Speaking of her, I have a lot to say.
One time, I jumped home and found an iron door on the door. I touched my neck and found that I didn’t have the key with me. Then I remembered that I put the key on the sofa next to the bed. I doubt my IQ is zero. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I didn't know where to go, so I had to wait slowly for my parents to come home from get off work.
The sun gradually set toward the horizon, and the sky gradually became dark. All the surrounding objects were covered with night cloaks, and the surrounding area became quiet. I felt very scared. But my parents hadn't come back yet. I was walking around, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in my knee. When I pulled my pants, I found that they were all covered with blood, and I burst into tears. The mother-in-law next door heard this and quickly called me to her house. She found the medicine box, took out the iodophor and applied it on me and said, "Don't cry. It won't hurt anymore if you apply it." Then she asked me to sit on the sofa. He also brought me a cup of milk tea and a bag of desserts. I didn't dare to eat at first, but my mother-in-law told me to eat when I was hungry. It would be fine, so I started eating slowly. The mother-in-law looked at it and smiled happily.
My parents came back. I thanked my mother-in-law, and then slowly jumped home like a one-legged chicken. My mother-in-law said from behind: "Slow down, come and play when you have time." I said yes loudly.
The knee injury healed within a few days. My mother said that this old lady used to be a doctor. If she hadn’t helped me deal with it in time, it wouldn’t have healed so quickly.
I admire this old lady very much and love her very much! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 13
My family lives in Hangzhou Garden, and my neighbor is a little girl in fifth grade—Zhu Yidan. She is fat and has big watery eyes. She is really beautiful. A real "little pig". Zhu Yidan likes to make friends, and she knows everyone in the community.
I remember when my family first moved here, I didn’t know anyone and I felt very lonely. Until Zhu Yidan appeared.
That day, I forgot to bring my keys, and my parents were not at home, so I sat at the door of my house waiting for my mother to come home. After waiting for a long time, my parents were not at home either, and my stomach was already "croaking" At this time, Zhu Yidan sang as he walked: "Flowers once told me how you walked, and the earth knew every corner of your heart." She saw me sitting at the door and asked, "Why are you sitting here?" "My mother didn't come home, so I sat here and waited." She rolled her eyes and said, "Then you come to my house." "Huh?" Before I could think about it, Zhu Yidan pulled me up and pushed me to her house: "Grandma, she is our new neighbor. Her parents are not at home, so she is eating at my house." Come in quickly, you are welcome. "So, I had dinner at Zhu Yidan's house. My mother came home and when I was about to leave, my grandma said to me: "We are all neighbors. From now on, if my parents are not at home, we will come here, and there will be breakfast in the morning. Call me Yidan at that time, and you two will have a companion together. "Yes!" I nodded and agreed to grandma.
This was the first friend I made in the community - Zhu Yidan. Later, Zhu Yidan introduced me to many friends, including a little sister who lived downstairs in my house - Yang Yujie, who taught me I lowered the military flag and we often played together. There was also a little sister Niu Niu who lived across from my house. We often played backgammon together.
Now, I have more and more friends in the community, and we often play together, and we have a lot of fun every time. I most want to thank my enthusiastic and sincere friend - Zhu Yidan.
My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 14
I have a little neighbor named Wang Qian, who is 5 years old this year. She has short hair, a chubby face, and big, lively eyes.
Xiao Qianqian is both inquisitive and naughty. She often comes to my house to play. I was doing my homework at the desk, and she kept asking: "Why does the electric fan spin? Why is it so cold inside the refrigerator? Why does the gas stove ignite automatically..." There was a long list of questions, all of which were strange. Questions, I knew nothing about these questions, but in order not to lose face, I put down my pen and said unhappily: "It's really annoying. Go back and ask your mother these questions! Didn't you see that I was busy?"
One Sunday at noon, Wang Qian’s mother took her to our house and asked my mother to help take care of her. My mother agreed wholeheartedly. Seeing this scene, I quickly ran into the bedroom to sleep, thinking: When this naughty girl comes, she starts asking questions again, so I'd better ignore her. Unexpectedly, Wang Qian ran into my bedroom, and no matter what she called me, I pretended not to hear. After a while, I really fell asleep.
After a while, I felt itchy on my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Qian pointing at my face and laughing non-stop. I looked in the mirror and saw, my God, there was an uneven layer of red rouge on my face, one dark and one shallow, just like a monkey's butt. Look at my fingernails, which were also painted red. I became a true seductress and she still laughed! I suppressed my anger and took a closer look at her face: she had also become a "little goblin". Wang Qian said again: "Your rouge is so beautiful, it's red, I really like it." After that, she pulled me to the living room and said to my mother: "Auntie, look how beautiful I dress my sister. "My mother looked at me and couldn't help laughing. Looking at this childish little girl, I really couldn’t laugh or cry.
This is my little neighbor-Wang Qian. How naughty and naughty she is! My Neighbor Elementary School Essay 15
In my eyes, my neighbor Aunt Meng is a kind and simple person.
Kindness
As we all know, there is a big man in Group 3 of our Gangdong Village who is "world-famous, famous all over the world, and famous all over the world" - the flying thief known as the "Little Monk". His kitchen was burned in half by the fire. Fortunately, some kind people put it out. One of them is Aunt Meng. I remember it was a hot night. Suddenly, the whole village roared, "Put out the fire. Put out the fire." It turned out that the house of the "little monk" was on fire. The fire was raging and terrifying. It was like a fire dragon trying to swallow up the whole house. At this time, the kind-hearted Aunt Meng really couldn't stand it anymore. Although he also stole things from his house. Still not forgetting the past, he resolutely picked up the bucket and put out the fire. The hard work paid off, and the fire was finally put out. People were soaked from top to bottom, and they could hardly tell what was sweat and what was water to put out the fire. At this time, Aunt Meng also smiled happily. For a big thief in our village, if it were me, I would 100% not put out the fire. Instead, I hope the fire can burn down the entire house. Isn’t this kind-hearted quality worth learning from?
Simplicity
For my neighbor Aunt Meng, her family’s economic situation, overall, is one of the best. If this is a lady who loves beauty and dressing up. The clothes must be so luxurious and elegant, so gorgeous. At home it was motionless. What you eat is fat and tender. But Aunt Meng is not such a bad person. She does not seek beauty or beauty. Every day he is either in his own field or going out to work to make money. I just play mahjong occasionally. Work all day long. When you go to work in the fields, you wear your clothes when they get dirty, and the house is kept clean, so you are not afraid of being tired or dirty. I only dress better when I go out. I personally think: This is also a kind of beauty, a kind of simple beauty!