The fourth grade composition is 300 words 1. Alas, it's time for a painful nap again. But I pretended to be happy, and sometimes I almost cheered. I did this so as not to be found by the nap manager, or I would be deducted.
I took out a small pillow; Spread out the small quilt; Put your hands on the pillow; Take off your glasses; But his head is buried below, and only half a ponytail is exposed on it, like a pile of grass, bending weakly. People who don't know will definitely ask: Why do you bury your head under it? Hee hee, I will tell you mysteriously: "Because I am reading below, but I have to pretend to sleep before the teacher arrives."
I quickly opened the book, a page or two ... I read like a hungry wolf. I am immersed in the book, but I am still worried. I was afraid that the teacher would suddenly "kill" and "ping", which scared me almost out of my wits. Looking intently, it turned out that the pencil case at the same table fell to the ground. He seems to be busy!
I like reading secretly in a quiet environment. Because silence can make the teacher less suspicious of me, and of course, I can read more books. When the surroundings are quiet, I also read quietly along the surroundings.
I usually forget the time of reading. At that time, I thought to myself: I stopped reading the second page after reading the first page, but after reading the first page, I couldn't help reading the second page until the teacher's high heels appeared in front of my desk.
When the "wake up bell" rings, I will carefully close the book and swallow a mouthful of saliva, as if to swallow all my wisdom. Finally, I reluctantly put the book back in the drawer.
I can't help crying every time I think of him.
It was a Sunday, and it was also the day when I said goodbye to my grandfather. In the afternoon, grandpa called me to the bed and said to me kindly, "Come, dear grandson, this is for you. This is my last gift. " Then he gave me a string of red ropes. I took a closer look and saw a lovely kitten on it. Five words "I love you forever" are written on the kitten. Before grandpa got sick, every time I went back to my hometown, he would prepare many interesting things for me. For him, as long as I am happy, he is happy. I cried when I looked at the kitten and those five words. I held grandpa's hand tightly and sobbed, "I love you too."
Shortly after returning home, I heard the news of grandpa's death. I was heartbroken and sobbed. I read what my grandfather wrote to me, "Dear granddaughter, please don't be unhappy because of me. I hope you can be a happy girl. " Tears fell like broken beads and wet my clothes.
I miss my grandfather very much, but I know you have been with me in heaven.
A few days ago, my father picked a sunny day and took my mother and me to visit Huangyan Waterfall.
As soon as I entered the Huangyan Waterfall Scenic Area and just entered the gate, I saw a dense forest. I saw a stream hidden in the forest, as if a little girl was too shy to come out. This is the Shame Girl Waterfall.
We continued to climb the mountain, and the winding road made me stagger for a while, but there was always something to gain. After a while, we came to "ChristianRandPhillips Waterfall", and the "splash darts" of "ChristianRandPhillips Waterfall" splashed all over me, as if the waterfall wouldn't let us enter this place.
The most dangerous thing is Lianmu Road on the way up the mountain. Besides, it's my first time to go up the mountain, and I can't help but want to fall. Knowing that I was afraid, my mother encouraged me: "Yuning, don't be afraid, you can do it!" " Soon, we saw the characters "Luoshen Waterfall", which is bigger and longer than the previous ones. There is a rainbow in the middle of the waterfall, which is very beautiful!
After watching Luoshen Waterfall, I came to the bamboo forest in Dream Bamboo Forest. Very quiet, no noise. Only the flowing stream is tinkling, as if singing.
Visiting the whole scenic spot, I reluctantly left.
On Sunday afternoon, it was very sultry. I walked into the yard and fiddled with grandma's "baby flowers and plants". Suddenly, I saw a snail slowly climb up the leaf. "Are snails pests or beneficial insects?" "Why does it always leave a long line where it passes?" "Where are its nose and eyes?" A series of question marks came to mind.
I ran into the room and asked my father who was reading the newspaper. Father smiled and said, "since you want to know the secret of snails, why don't you experiment yourself?" "Yes! Why didn't I think of that! " So I decided to try it myself. When we came to the place where tomatoes were sold, my father asked, "How much is it?" The boss said, "1 yuan 2 jiao 1 kg." "I'll buy 3 Jin." Dad said. The boss weighs 3 Jin. Dad asked me, "Do the math, how much is a * * *?" I think: easy, 1. Isn't 2 times 3 equal to 3? 6 yuan! I readily replied: "3. Six dollars. " Dad said humorously, "Congratulations, you got it right!" " After dad paid the money, he went to the place where vegetables were sold. He asked, "How much is this cabbage? 1 kg? " The female boss said, "1 50 yuan." Dad asked me again, "I bought 2 Jin." Now I have 5 yuan money. How much should the boss give me back? " I think: 1. Five times two equals 3 yuan, and 5 yuan minus 3 yuan equals 2 yuan. "I replied," Looking for 2 yuan. " Dad said, "Yes! "
I am watching TV with relish. Suddenly, there was a loud noise. I opened the window and looked out.
The wind made the trees downstairs "hoo-hoo-". I opened the window and saw the flowers and trees in the flower bed swaying in the strong wind, and the branches and leaves were scattered all over the floor. It was getting dark and it was going to rain again, so I turned off the TV and the room was quiet. A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, bared its teeth in the sky, followed by thunder, and a thunderstorm was coming.
After a while, I saw the bright raindrops scattered in succession, in a hurry, "crackling" and "ticking ……" ringing, just like a pianist, trying to solo. Now I hear raindrops "tick-tock, tick-tock" falling on the roof, just like pearls of all sizes pouring on a plate of jade; Playing "dong, dong" on the ceiling is like a tambourine solo; "Tintin Tintin" resting on the railing is as sweet as a silver bell; All the sounds are sprinkled on ... it's beautiful, it's beautiful, just like a big concert is on. I am immersed in this!
Not to be outdone, father-in-law Lei drummed the drum. What a loud voice!
Suddenly, the sky cleared up, and I was still waiting for a while, standing where I had just heard the "concert" and thinking about it. A beautiful rainbow appeared on the horizon.