Pupils write people's compositions.

I have a younger sister who is my cousin. Her name is Yang Yilin. We all call her Linlin. She is nine years old this year. It's cute, so it's very likable.

My cousin has an excellent eloquence. She quarrels with others and wins every time. Neighbors say that she will definitely study well in the future. However, unexpectedly, last year, she couldn't keep up with the first volume of primary school. I looked for reasons for her. First, my aunt and uncle are too fond of her, and everything is left to my cousin. Second: my aunt and uncle are not strict in discipline, and my cousin plays whenever she wants.

She watches TV whenever she wants, and every time she drags on her homework, she crams for it temporarily, or even doesn't finish it, and hasn't moved at all; Third: Cousin didn't put her study at ease. Sometimes I am praised by the teacher, and I am too proud. As soon as I get home, I will talk about this and that. She always thinks that what she thinks, says and does is right, and never cares about others.

Linlin is also good at deceiving others. Once, she got full marks in the exam, and the teachers in the school praised her. She was so happy that when she got home, she made a hullabaloo about: "Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, Dad and Sister ... I tell you, I got a hundred points in the exam and the teacher praised me! Do you think I'm strong? " At this time, if we don't speak well, she will hide under the table and won't get up no matter what we say. So we can only say: awesome. I asked her again, "since your academic performance is so good, why don't you have two strokes hanging on your shoulders?" "The teacher hasn't finished sending it yet!" I feel very strange: it's near the end of the term, how can my sister's teacher not finish sending it? Oh, so she is lying to me. How could I forget that she is a master liar!

I have a lovely but naughty neighbor. He is eight years younger than me. He is in the third grade of primary school. His name is Chen Muyuan.

by rights, he should call my brother, but he refused to call me. He just called my nickname "Haozi", which means "mouse" in homonym. I scolded him for it, but he always ignored it. Recently, he has been fascinated by TV series and his speech has become naughty. Once, I said to him, "Chen Muyuan, shall we play football together?" I saw his mouth pursed and his eyes looked up as if he were thinking something. Suddenly, he smiled and said to me, "OK". When I turned my head to get the ball, two more words "fart" came out of his mouth. He was obviously playing a trick on me, and I was furious, but when I turned my head, he had run away. It turned out that he was ready, hey! This little naughty boy.

He loves to play with four-wheel drive since he was a child. He has a collection of four-wheel drive equipment, so he often repairs his own four-wheel drive. Although he is young, his skill in repairing four-wheel drive is far superior to mine. Once, when I went to his house to play, I saw him absorbed in his desk. I thought he was doing his homework, so I didn't want to disturb him. Who knows, he is absorbed in repairing the four-wheel drive. I saw him sweating, his mouth closed, and sometimes he bit his teeth, as if he had exerted all his strength. There are some sweat on the nose, a pair of big eyes, intense, staring at the four-wheel drive. Looking at his concentration, he really looks like an expert in repairing four-wheel drive.

My neighbor is so naughty and lovely.

I have a little sister, who is my uncle's daughter. She has a pair of big black eyes, and her eyebrows hang on her red face like a curved crescent moon. She is cute and beautiful, and she is a caring little girl.

once, I went to grandma's house, and she happened to be there. So we played happily. After a while, a kitten came over. It doesn't know why, but it always barks there. My sister asked me questioningly, "Sister, what is this kitten talking about?" I was puzzled, too. I thought about it and said, "Maybe it's hungry, or it's thirsty." Hearing this, my sister said unhappily, "Look at how pathetic it is. Let's find something to feed it." I advised her that there was leftover liver in grandma's cupboard. Hearing this, she jumped into the room with bandages. Soon, she took out a few pieces of liver.

I thought she would throw her liver on the ground, but I found that she squatted down and put it in her mouth, biting it into many small pieces. I asked her strangely, "Zhang Ran, what are you doing?" As she bit, she said, "Sister, I'm going to bite it by a kitten. If I eat too much, I'm afraid it will choke." Then she seriously put the broken liver on the ground and asked the kitten to eat it.

Looking at the delicious food the kitten eats, it seems to say, "Mmm, it tastes delicious." I smiled happily and my sister giggled. My little sister is really cute, although she is only 5 years old. She has a kind heart. As a sister, I really should learn from her.

My grandfather is over seventy years old, but he still pays great attention to credit.

as long as it is a day of rest, I always go to my grandpa's place to play. He will also ride a tricycle to pick me up to play in his work unit, and often buy me some good things to eat.

once, I told my grandfather that I would go to his company to play the next Sunday, and he agreed. The next morning, after I got up, I was waiting for my grandfather to take me to his unit. But I waited until half past eight, and I still didn't see grandpa's shadow. I think what's the matter? Is there anything that Grandpa can't get away from? Just then, it began to rain. I think it must be a bubble to go to grandpa's unit today.

just then, grandpa came on a tricycle. I saw that he was different from usual, moving more slowly and coughing from time to time. I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you today?" "I have a cold and people are not feeling well." Oh, no wonder he didn't come on time to take me to his work. So, I said, "Grandpa, you are not feeling well today, so I won't go to your company." Grandpa said, "Never mind, you hold an umbrella and I'll take you there." I was so moved that I immediately took an umbrella, got on a tricycle and followed my grandfather.

When we came to the waterworks opposite the park, we went in. That's grandpa's work unit. When I came to the factory, he told me to sit down first, and then I ran out by myself.

after a while, grandpa came back, and he came in with a bottle of milk and a cake in his hand. When he saw me, he gave me everything in his hand and let me eat slowly. At this time, I think it's very kind of grandpa. He is sick, and he will take me to the unit on a tricycle and buy me something to eat. What a man of his word!