Sister composition 1 I have a sister who is three years older than me. In my heart, she is not only my sister, but also my confidant. Because she is the only person I trust.
My sister has graduated from Grade Three, and she lives in her aunt's house in Tianshui. I'm going to get a job there and experience life. Rather than experiencing life, it is better to take the opportunity to play for a few days.
My sister's academic performance is not very good, but her composition is excellent. Every time my father said that my sister inherited his composition level, but my composition was a mess. Alas! I really don't know what this is about. Is this really genetic? The answer is unknown-obviously not.
Since the second semester of Grade Three, my sister has been studying very hard. Get up at six o'clock every morning to go to school, because since she enrolled in the art major, she has to spend time and energy in this area. So she doesn't come home until eight o'clock every night. During that time, I thought she was really hard and tired.
Mom and dad always take my sister as an example to talk about my brother and me. There are always words in their words that let us study hard in the future. My sister, like my parents, always takes herself as an example to teach us a lesson.
I remember one time, I got up to go to the toilet at about 1 o'clock in the morning and suddenly found my sister still reciting the text at the bedside. So I asked my sister, "Sister, when did you wake up? Or you didn't sleep at all. " Just as I said this, my sister yawned. She said to me, "Hui, am I disturbing you?" I quickly said, "No, no, big sister, I'm worried that your body will be too much." ""Then go to sleep and leave me alone. " My sister said to me in a tired voice.
Sister, who knows how much effort, sweat and time you have put into getting into high school?
Sister, I wish you get the pink admission notice as soon as possible and use it to prove your past hardships.
My sister is a high school student in Shijiazhuang, and she studies very well.
My sister's most prominent feature is being fat. She weighs twice as much as me. She often wears a green coat and a pair of black jeans. My little sister is too young to be sensible and often calls her "green turtle, fat turtle." Not only was she not angry, but she pretended to be a green turtle to tease her little sister and ran around behind her back. Little sister is often made to cry.
Every time my sister comes, we take her to the "Berlin Temple". At the gate of the temple, occasionally one or two disabled people beg from tourists.
On this day, as soon as we arrived at the gate of the temple, we saw a middle-aged man sitting and reaching out to beg, with a black face and dirty hands. She suddenly climbed over and hugged my leg, pleading, "Give me some money, give me some money." At that time, my legs were weak and I wanted to pull them out and kick him.
My sister seems to have read my mind and quickly returned it to him. He said to his sister, "Thank you. Thank you. "
This is my sister, a kind and lively girl.
I have a bad sister who likes to snitch. Every time we confide in her, we all say that we can't tell each other's secrets, but she always breaks her word and tells me my secret when talking to others, and I keep her secret to myself, so I hate her from the bottom of my heart.
One night, I had a heart-to-heart talk with her on the swing in the park. We said we couldn't tell anyone our secret. I thought she agreed, so I confidently told her all my secrets, but the next day she told me all my secrets. When people asked me what was going on, I had to blush and say that I made those words up. I didn't know how embarrassed I was.
Another time, she slept in our house, and the next morning I got up earlier than her and played computer. When she woke up, I gave her the computer to play with. Without hesitation, she promised to play from 9: 00 to 11: 00, and she would play until my mother got off work unless she was interrupted by a phone call. When she left, we agreed not to tell anyone about it.
Later, Aunt Chen (the mother of a bad sister) asked us why we got up so late. My bad sister said that I played computer at 8: 30 to 1 1: 00, so I got up so late. I smiled when I heard her talk. I know she's being sarcastic, so I'm sad.
Want to know who my bad sister is? She is Zhu Ying, a bad sister in my eyes and a good child in others' eyes.
I have a twin sister. Her name is Shuangshuang, only two minutes older than me. We look alike. We are both thin bodies, with round faces and small eyes, and a pair of glasses on the high bridge of the nose. We all like to wear ponytails, which is simple and generous. Our most striking feature is our two front teeth. When we walk in the street, people will always say, look how similar these two children are, even their teeth are identical.
My sister is very important to me both in study and in life.
She is my competitor in study. Because our studies are very good, the teacher always lets me compare with her to see who gets good grades. My sister is a study committee member. She often gets the first place in exams. She speaks actively in class every day and finishes her homework at home. I can only surpass her once in a while, but I am not convinced! Once, we took part in a painting competition, and as a result, I won a bronze medal and a shiny medal, while my sister only won a merit award, so she cried all noon and didn't eat anything. In fact, victory or defeat is a common occurrence in military strategists. If I can't win like her, I will cry and skip eating, and I will be more hungry.
At school, my sister and I are both class cadres-she is the study Committee member and leader, and I am the literature and art Committee member and leader. After class, we always hand in our homework, run a blackboard newspaper and exchange working methods with each other. After school, we go home hand in hand
At home, she is my "bad sister". Because we often quarrel and fight over trifles, she got the title of "bad sister". For example, washing your hands before eating, we always won't let me, and I won't let you. If you push me aside, I will stare and say sharply, "I haven't finished washing yet. Why should I let you do it?" Then they started throwing water at each other, and a war began ... such quarrels often happened, just like appetizers before meals. There are also some who fight over trifles. My mother always pretends to be impatient and says, as a clean child, I'll send you away. We immediately stopped arguing and said to our mother in unison: no-yes!
In life, my sister is still my "bosom friend". She knows what I think, say, do and go, and often points out what I should and shouldn't do. So what I have to do is what my sister has to do.
My sister is thirteen years old, her hair is about to her shoulders, and there is a thick row of oblique bangs on her forehead. She has a bad temper. If something happens, she will lose her temper. For example, every time I do my homework, she refuses to teach me a topic I can't write. She will only teach me at my mother's urging.
Once, I couldn't write many questions, so I said to her, "Sister, teach me to write!" " "However, she didn't even look at the topic, so she said to me," I won't, write it yourself! ""I pretended to be poor again and said to her, "Please teach me, I can't do it at all!" "She still ignored me! As a result, I shouted "Mom! Elder sister won't teach me to do my homework! "Ha ha! This is my trump card! In desperation, she had to teach me. I saw her eyes full of anger. I was afraid of her eyes, so I had to listen to her silently. After a while, I have questions to ask her that I can't write. She said impatiently, "Ask all the questions next time! "This is my stubborn sister, a person who loves to lose her temper!
My sister is my sister. Of course, such a stupid nickname is not her real name, but it still suits her. And the source of this nickname, let me tell you slowly. Qu Pangpang turned out to be a real skinny man. The way you look at her, you will think it is malnutrition. However, since she went to college, she has gradually gained weight. I thought it was good at first, but then it was not so good. She changed from a skinny person weighing only 47kg 174 to a big fat person weighing 64kg, so she became chubby.
Although my sister is a fat man, she has delicate facial features. Willow eyebrows, big eyes and high nose. It is beautiful from a distance, but it is only suitable for a distance, because she has a baby's fat face. When you see this face, all your beautiful fantasies about her will disappear. But my sister's back is still pretty. But like a face, you can only appreciate it from a distance. I was really flattered to walk in and have a look.
Let's talk about her hobbies after her chubby appearance! She loves to buy cosmetics, eat special snacks and sing karaoke.
It is said that every girl has a love of beauty, and her sister is no exception. She is a super shopaholic. Every weekend, she goes shopping like crazy, shuttles to various shopping malls and begins to smear. And when she swiped her card, all she left was her handsome back. However, I followed her with countless shopping bags. But you must not think that these cosmetics will be used up, and two-thirds will "fly" into the trash can with the garbage, ending their short "life".
Sister is "God eater", sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. She loves to eat all the food in the world, and she can be desperate for it. When she once wanted to eat Shanghai steamed buns, willy-nilly, she bought a plane ticket and flew to Shanghai. When she got there, she smiled proudly, rented a car skillfully and drove to the most distinctive snack street in Shanghai. Just where she arrived, the essence of her "god of food" was completely revealed. She ordered ten cages of soup packets, but I only ate four. You know, there are six soup packets in a cage!
What makes my sister crazy is not these two things, but singing karaoke. As long as she walks into the private room, she will show others her "sounds of nature". She began to sing the same song in the private room, and it was not until she sang it thirty times that she felt that she would give up easily. She won't allow us to close the door. Every time we close the door, she will take the wheat and shout, "Don't close the door! ! ! "We can only shake our heads helplessly and continue to" appreciate "her" sounds of nature ".
After two years of crazy marching, my sister has changed from 64 kilograms to 74 kilograms. Qu Pangpang also changed from the original fat man to a meatball. This made Pangpang a little dissatisfied with his body and finally started a weight loss plan. But just a few minutes after arriving at the gym, she began to shout "Tired! Tired! Do not practice! " Sister gave up decisively. Alas, this weight loss plan also failed.
Sister, you are really cute and helpless. When you run between major shopping malls for cosmetics, be bold; When you get on the plane for all kinds of delicious food, fly from here to there, and then fly back from there, it is in a hurry, especially "stupid"; When you sang that crazy song in KTV, you were desperate, which really made people smile. Sister, sister, you have to refuel!
I have a sister, her name is Cheng XX.
My sister is a quiet person. She wears a braid and her hair is natural yellow, which looks particularly good in the sun. Her face is round. She has a pair of black eyes, which are bigger, but everyone says mine is bigger than hers. Wearing a pair of purple-rimmed glasses on those black ruby eyes. She likes art, too. There are many beautiful pictures in her high school books! She also dresses like an artist. But she also has shortcomings. Her weakness is "slowness". Speaking of slowness, she is much faster than the slow sheep in Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.
For example, if she chooses leeks, it is called slow. She must put them down slowly after there are no bitter leaves and dirt on them. Don't say anything after choosing, and put the leeks in the house after eating. In this process, I did a lot of things; And when she sweeps the yard, she has a yard because she is at my aunt's house and my aunt is from the village. When she was sweeping the yard, I was about to finish it, but my sister slowly swept the corner and did it quietly. But she finished sweeping. My mother and aunt often say: When will it be soon? ! !
Slow also has its advantages. Don't look at the shortcomings of others, look at the advantages of others. My sister's advantage is drawing. She paints very well. She can sit for hours while sketching, but I can't. I don't like sketching either. I like cartoons. I like sitting for hours.
How is my sister? Is she a good sister? Although she is slow, but-I love my sister, and my sister will always be my sister.
My sister's first composition 8 I have a kind sister who loves me very much.
She is beautiful, with thin eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and double eyelids. I like the dimples when my sister laughs best, hidden in her rosy cheeks. It's so cute. When my sister walks, the ponytail on her head swings, which is so chic. My sister is not only beautiful, but also loves me very much.
I remember one time, my parents were not at home, and my sister and I were playing hide-and-seek at home. The rule is; Scissors, rocks and cloth, whoever loses will hide. And I lost. I hid. As soon as I entered the living room, I felt a headache, so I slipped into the bedroom and hid under the quilt. I am looking forward to my mother getting off work early. My sister looked for me for a long time and finally found me under the covers. My sister found that I was prone on the bed and didn't like to move, so she quickly touched my forehead and tried my forehead again. My sister frowned and became nervous. Without saying anything, I picked it up and went to the infirmary. The doctor and grandma took my temperature. I have a fever and need to hang the infusion bag or bottle.
My sister helped me wait patiently on the bench. Grandma came with a bottle, hung it on the infusion rack, and nodded to indicate that her sister was ready. My sister quickly hid my face behind her and gently picked up my little hand. Still chanting in mouth; "Brother, don't be afraid! Just after the discount, my mother got off work! " I feel a cold needle stuck in my hand. I cry on my sister's back, not because my hand hurts, but because of my sister, who always bullies me and treats me so well.
My sister found me crying, helped me over, put my legs on the pillow, and kept comforting me. I fell asleep unconsciously. I was already at home when I woke up.
My sister takes good care of me. I love my sister so much!
My sister is not tall, but her hair is very long. She has small eyes and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her nose. She has her own unique personality: although she is a girl, she never dresses up deliberately and only takes the cool girl route, but like other girls, she likes to look in the mirror, take photos in the morning, at noon and even at night. She is just a weak girl on the surface, but in my heart, she is a really strong woman.
Her academic performance is not the first and second in her class, but she is willing to study. Just as she didn't do well in the physics exam this time, she made up her mind to make up her physics in the summer vacation. It may not help her much, but I admire her from the bottom of my heart. I thought: if only I could have such a big determination. No, this summer vacation, except Sunday, she studied hard at Li's tutoring station. A few weeks later, she made remarkable progress and we were all happy for her.
Another time, my sister's parents were not at home, and her younger brothers and sisters living in her house were still young and needed her care, so she took on the responsibility of taking care of her younger brothers and sisters and their safety. In a short time, my brother and sister fought for TV, and my sister had to put down her homework and run to stop the fight. After her brother agreed to let her sister, she wasted hours and had to cook again. She doesn't cook on weekdays, so she has to cook the simplest fried rice with eggs today. When she can finally sit for a while and do her homework, her awake brother clamors to go out to play again. She had no choice but to let them take them to the park. Two and a half hours later, they finally said they were going home, but her sister was dumb enough to eat Rhizoma Coptidis-I can't tell how bitter it was.
My sister has many advantages but few disadvantages. My sister's figure always comes before my eyes. That figure will be so high that I think she is my first idol.