I like reading.
Do you like reading? I'm a little book fan, you know, I didn't like reading since I was a child. It was my second grade, and the teacher asked us to write a composition. I can't write, so I went home and asked my brother. My brother said, "If you want to write a good composition, you must first learn to imitate. Of course, you can extract most things from other people's compositions at first, and then try to write slowly by yourself. Also, read more extracurricular books. " From then on, I began to read more extracurricular books and open them. Those books only attracted me greatly and made me feel that my choice was right.
I remember a little story about reading in life. At that time, my parents and I went back to my grandmother's house. On the way, I have been holding a book in my hand and watching it with relish. My parents talked and laughed all the way. After a long time, I got home. Dad asked me to help move things into the house, and I thought to myself, if you move, why did you call me? Thinking, I didn't help either. They were chatting in the room, and after a while, we were leaving. On my way home, I got such a title-little book fan.
As the saying goes: the book has its own thousand millet, and the book has its own golden house. As long as you are willing to study, you will gain a lot of knowledge and enrich your brain. This is a reading story of a boy who loves reading.
lovely me
I, when I am sad, can't talk for a day; I, when I am happy, can smile backwards; My expression always changes freely. No matter what I am, I am the most distinctive in the world.
Happy and optimistic, laugh and laugh Every time I see me, I always laugh and laugh, forgetting the time and everything. In class, I always give my teacher a sweet smile; After class, I will be so happy with my classmates that I will fall down in my chair with laughter. Even if the whole class is sighing, I will show my optimism. I remember once, in the hot summer, everyone was so hot that the teachers discussed taking us swimming. Great! The next day, we were ready to leave. I forget what the reason is. It seems that we are chirping loudly or something. The teacher was very angry. He didn't want us to go. Everyone began to complain about his bad luck. The teacher was angry. The teacher of Class Four came to tell us to line up. The teacher said firmly, "We won't go!" It's useless for the teacher of Class Four to persuade him for a long time, and some students are about to cry. I said, "Nothing. Maybe the teacher thinks it's too hot today. If they go, they may become "black Africans"! Hahahaha! " The students around also involuntarily laughed. Look, I'm optimistic. Finally the teacher let us go, thanks to my optimism!
Love golden peas.
I am a person who can't stand the blow, and I love to cry, no matter what occasion. I remember once, we took a comprehensive examination paper. Because Chinese is better, the teacher asked me and nine other students to correct the basis of the test paper. Only two points were deducted from the foundation, reading was ok and composition was good. Everyone thought I could get 96 points. I didn't expect the teacher to say that my composition didn't have a clear meaning of the question, and I was deducted 15. I only got 83 points in the exam. Looking at this terrible achievement, my tears "wow" flowed out and I sobbed for a long time, and my eyelashes were wet. Alas, I love to cry too much!
I like writing. I especially like writing. My composition is very good in the class. Teachers often regard my composition as a model essay and read it aloud in class. Every time I write a composition, I get an A, eight times I write a composition in class, and four times I get an A. I wrote 52 compositions in Xiaohe, and my classmates all admired me. My writing style is good. I always write my composition over and over again until I am satisfied. I remember that once the teacher assigned homework, the deskmate said there was a composition, and the teacher canceled it. I am very unhappy. Why don't I write a composition? Later, the teacher made up the composition, and I danced with joy.
I am such a person, a girl who loves to laugh, cry and write.
Happy and brave me
"You ask me why I am happy, I am a little happy. I never worry, I never get angry, and the smiling face represents my heart ... "This is my rewritten lyrics and the secret of my happiness.
I'm just rational. I helped others for the first time. The first time I heard someone say "thank you", I jumped three feet high with joy and answered "you're welcome" sincerely.
In the first grade, I heard the teacher announce in the class for the first time: "Zhang Xiaolu, a hundred points!" "At that moment, I was so happy and proud, with a happy smile on my face and joy in my heart.
Join the Young Pioneers, and the bright red scarf flutters on my chest. I am so happy, I am so happy. My world is red and my heart is hot.
When I was rated as a top three student, I was so happy to see my classmates cast envious eyes on me. I was so happy that I walked back to my seat as beautiful as a star walking on the Avenue of Stars.
When I washed my parents' feet, my parents were happy and I was happy. At that moment, I really realized that "giving is happiness".
Gradually, the boy who can only cry in his parents' arms has grown into a big boy, and the little guy who can only take has grown into a good boy who learns to help others. I am so happy, I grew up in happiness.
Let's go to the world and the future together with a happy childhood!
I used to be a very shy little boy. From kindergarten to school, my biggest shortcoming is that I am timid and don't like to talk in class. Every year, the teacher's comments on me are written like this: you are an innocent and lively little boy, and you are excellent in all aspects. It would be great if the teacher could hear your wonderful speech in class.
Every time I see such comments, I think: Li Bin, why are you so timid? Fortunately, you are still a man! You should be bolder in the future!
In addition to teachers' expectations, my parents often encourage me. However, I don't know why, but I always have little courage.
From the beginning of the composition class, we learned the article "You can do it", which inspired me a lot. The example of chopping block changing from timid to brave in the article deeply educated me and made me become confident and brave gradually. In class, I began to speak actively and the correct rate of answering questions was very high. This has further enhanced my self-confidence and made me more and more brave. Unlike before, the teacher made me afraid to read the composition in class.
On the eve of March 8 this year, the teacher asked me to prepare a manuscript to speak under the national flag on behalf of our class on the morning of March 8 Women's Day. I said without hesitation, "Good! I must finish the task! "
So, I wrote a speech according to the teacher's request, and after the teacher agreed, I practiced at home seriously. In order to become an instant hit, I read to my parents at home and then to my teacher at school. Even when I sleep at night, I recite the manuscript. Two days later, I finally learned the manuscript by heart, and I was waiting to "show off" in front of all the teachers and students on Monday.
I'll come on Monday. After the "flag-raising ceremony" in the morning, more than 0/000 teachers and students of the whole school gathered neatly on the playground. The counselor of the brigade first delivered a warm speech to everyone. Then he announced: "Let's ask the students in Class Two, Grade Four to speak under the national flag on behalf of Li Bin!"
In the applause of everyone, I quickly stepped onto the podium. Because it was the first time to speak in front of so many classmates, I was very nervous when I saw more than 1000 pairs of eyes looking at me from the audience. I looked up and saw the encouraging eyes of our head teacher, and the familiar voice of "You can do it" sounded in my ear. I immediately summoned up my courage and went to the microphone.
"Blue sky, white clouds, spring breeze, flowers, willow green, pink ..." I recited it affectionately, and there were waves of warm applause from the audience. When I finished reciting and walked off the platform with the applause of teachers and classmates, I was also excited about my boldness and bravery.
Since then, my courage has grown stronger and stronger. A few days later, our school held a team meeting on the theme of "thank you mom" in the class. I rewrote my previous composition "Mom, I want to tell you" into a poem "Song for Mom". Under teacher Xia's arrangement, Me and I recited it. We also invited many parents, and my mother came to sit in the classroom early. On this day, I read this poem I created with deep affection and dedicated it to my mother, all my parents and classmates, and Xia. Our loud voice aroused warm applause from classmates and parents.
Now, I can not only speak actively in class, but also take an active part in various activities in schools and classes. I used to be timid and shy, but I became braver! I'm sure you also like me now!
Honest me
Today is10.3. My mother and I went to KFC to attend Gu Yixin's birthday party.
We had a good time. Suddenly, a "KFC sister" came up to us with a big smile and said, "Shall we play table tennis?" I quickly said, "Good!" So, my sister took two cups, took out two vats, put the table tennis in the bucket, and gave Gu Yixin and me a straw respectively, saying to us, "You suck the table tennis with this straw, and then take the ball out of the bucket and put it in the small cup. Finally, whoever moves the ball in the bucket first wins. " I can't wait to pick up the straw and suck hard, but I can't get it up. Big sister saw it, and quickly came to teach me patiently. She took the straw from my hand and sucked hard at the table tennis. Hey! Table tennis obediently followed the straw from the bucket to the cup, as if it were obedient. After watching the elder sister's demonstration, I picked up the straw again, learned the appearance of elder sister, and took a deep breath to play table tennis. Ahem! It worked! I finally sucked the ball up. So one by one, in a short time, all the ping-pong balls in the bucket were sucked into the cup by me. Finally, I took a ball out of the cup, put it in the bucket and sucked it into the cup. At this moment, I looked up and saw that Gu Yixin was still smoking. I excitedly raised my hands and cheered: "I won!" " My elder sister came up to me and asked me in a puzzled voice, "You could have been faster, but why did you put the ping-pong ball in again?" "This ball was sucked for me when you taught me. How can it be mine? " I am serious. The elder sister nodded again and again, touched my head and said, "You are an honest child!" " "Listen to the elder sister, my heart silently smiled, seems to feel grown up a lot.
There are more, but I can't find a composition. Let me give you a few more questions to think about.
Confident me
help others
I'm in the sun.
Strong me
Let me grow.
When I was young
My future ...