My tall deskmate is Guo Hongjing. Although she is only nine and a half years old, she 1.52 cm. She has heavy eyebrows and a little dark skin. Like a healthy athlete, she has a moustache. She often curls her hair, which makes people feel energetic. She walks like Donald Duck. She is a helpful deskmate. Once the teacher told us to write with a mirror.
She has a pair of dexterous hands and her stick figures are vivid and humorous.
This is my deskmate, and I like to play with her.
My deskmate wrote 300 words in grade three.
In the new semester, the teacher transferred me to him. His name is Zhang Jiaxiang. His head is round and his eyes are like two bright beads. He always listens carefully. His nose is so sensitive that he can smell everything. He has a small mouth and big ears. I heard the teacher say, "Blessed are the big ears." He takes great care of public property. I remember once, several bad classmates threw stones into the garden. Zhang Jiaxiang saw it and quickly drove them away. After school at noon, he went home and took a board to school. He inserted the board into the garden and it said, "Please take care of flowers and plants. Caring for flowers means caring for our home. "
At this moment, the teacher came over. The teacher saw it and said to him kindly, "You are really a good boy who cares for public property. I'll add an environmental star to you when I get to the classroom. " He said, "Thank you, teacher." The teacher smiled. This is my deskmate, a very caring and polite child. I always thought he was a role model for our class.
My deskmate wrote 300 words in grade three.
My deskmate's name is Cheng Junyao. She is not the legendary Guanyin. Not the Monkey King. But she appeared when I was confused. She changed me and is an angel in my mind. I remember an exam, and I thought to myself: I reviewed this exam so well that I must be in the bag. But the result was beyond my expectation. In the future, I will report to Xiangfan No.4 Middle School, and my desire to enter the university is shattered. I stayed with tears all day, and then she appeared. She gave me a famous saying: "Tears can only drown me, and sweat can send me to the other side." I said to myself, "I can't give up my deskmate for this sentence." I will study hard and prove that I have this ability. " From then on, I studied hard, studied hard and pursued progress, and my grades finally caught up. At this moment, I saw her smile with relief.
This is my deskmate-Cheng Junyao. She is my mentor, my friend and my angel.
My deskmate wrote 300 words in grade three.
My deskmate is called Wang Qiang. He has a big head, a Chinese face and big round eyes on his shoulders. He always seems to be staring at something. His big mouth is always talking. He usually speaks humorously, and everyone likes him. I remember once in a math class, the teacher was talking about a math problem. When analyzing the quantitative relationship of questions, the teacher asked the students to raise their hands to speak. For a long time, the classroom was still silent, and the teachers repeatedly reminded the students that they still didn't say a word. Now, the teacher is angry, louder and more angry. At this moment, my deskmate Wang Qiang raised his hand high. This made everyone laugh, the teacher's anger was reduced by half, and the tension in the class was also resolved. Wang Qiang stood and analyzed, and spoke methodically. The teacher's face began to smile.
Wang Qiang finished the topic, bowed deeply to the teacher and said; Teacher, how did I solve it? The teacher was bent by his smile and said; Ok, ok, then there was another burst of happy laughter in the class.
This is my deskmate.
My deskmate has 300 words and five compositions.
I remember once, in the first grade, my deskmate, his name was "He Wojian" and your hobbies were "writing and reading". He is an excellent class cadre, an example of our class and the pride of teachers. I still remember one time, in math class, Teacher Chen asked us to write exercises. I wrote that I accidentally dropped He Wojian's rubber on the ground. When I found out, it was too late. At this time, He Wojian was about to use rubber. Oh, my God, I'm dead this time. I immediately picked up the rubber needle on the ground and said "I'm sorry" and "I didn't mean it" to He Wojian, but He Wojian's face turned red and black, and he didn't accept my apology, saying that I did it on purpose, and then told the teacher. At that time, I was very nervous to tell the whole story. The teacher affectionately touched the head of He Wojian and said, "She didn't mean it. She has apologized to you, so please forgive her! " ! Then the teacher said to me with gentle eyes, "You must be careful not to drop other people's things next time."
Finally, "He Wojian" came over and said "I'm sorry" with a smile. I said "It doesn't matter" to him, and I still remember.
My deskmate has 300 words and six compositions.
My deskmate is called Jiang Yixuan. She has bright eyes and a slightly upturned nose. When she smiles, her eyes turn into a crescent moon, which is very cute. Speaking of Jiang Yixuan, I have a lot to say.
Jiang Yixuan is not only beautiful, but also writes well. Teachers often praise her beautiful and neat handwriting. My handwriting looks much better even after sitting at the same table with her. Once she took part in a calligraphy competition and won the first prize. I'm so happy for her.
Sometimes I am absent-minded in class, and I won't be fierce if I don't talk to her consciously. I will patiently remind me to listen carefully and teach me where to take notes. Later, my grades gradually improved. I really appreciate her.
This is my deskmate, not only beautiful, but also many. I still have a lot to learn from her, look up to her and become an excellent person like her. & lt
My deskmate's 300-word composition 7
Look! A lively face, lined with a pair of big eyes like black pearls and a glib tongue, has been singing happily. This standard "beauty face" belongs to my deskmate-Wang Yanna. Her body is thin and her face is round. Although she is cute, she is one of the violent girls in our class. The male students in our class are particularly afraid of her, and of course I am also afraid of her.
Although she is very powerful, she is also a very helpful girl. I remember one exam, I accidentally wrote a wrong question, only to find that I forgot to bring my eraser. At this time, I was anxious to scratch my head like an ant on hot bricks. She seemed to read my mind and immediately put her eraser on my desk. I saw it and immediately said to her, "Thank you." She smiled and said to me, "You're welcome."
This is my deskmate, a girl who is helpful and loves to learn.