Junior high school childhood interesting composition 1 "childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; The stories of childhood are piled up. " Can this song remind you of a wonderful childhood? My childhood is colorful. There are as many interesting things in my childhood as the stars in the sky, and the brightest one is that one.
I remember when I was a child, when I was born, there was a mango tree in my yard and I planted it together. I often carve a mark on the trunk with a knife and measure my height every day. Looking at the horizontal line, I wish I could grow taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that mark. Oh, my God, have I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends taller and why am I shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped off the chair, grabbed my mother's hand, dragged her into the yard and pointed out, "I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but today I carved it below the horizontal line I had carved before." I said, pointing to two horizontal lines on the tree. After listening to my words, my mother looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst out laughing for no reason. She couldn't help laughing until tears came out. She patted me on the head, looked at her stupidly and said, "Fool, it's not that you are short, it's that the tree is tall. Don't do such stupid things in the future. " I suddenly understood that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall.
Ha ha! Interesting! My childhood was like this, with many stupid things and interesting things ... and so many interesting things. Stupid things made up that happy childhood, happy childhood and nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly leaving me, I am not that stupid. I believe that childhood anecdotes will be the best memories in my life.
If life is colorful, then childhood is the most beautiful. Yes, childhood is beautiful, because there are many innocent memories in childhood, which are worth remembering when you grow up.
Speaking of my childhood, like most people, I am carefree and reckless. I have a smiling face every day, which is undoubtedly happy. I remember that among many interesting things, there is a bright moon in front of the window that I can't forget. . .
It was a hot summer afternoon, and the burning sun seemed to vent its anger and scorch the earth. All the creatures looked listless, and the dog stuck out its tongue in front of the door and gasped. There were few pedestrians along the way. Yes, who wants to go out in such hot weather?
I am no exception, so I have to stay at home, but how can I resist being active? Always looking for some mischief to do.
At this time, I saw grandpa snoring on the sofa, apparently sleeping soundly, and a prank idea rose in my mind.
I quickly found a comb, began to help grandpa comb his hair, and then tied a few pigtails. Ha, caught grandpa who doesn't cut his hair very much. After tying it, I felt something was missing, so I picked up red chalk and drew a circle on his face. When it was all over, I went back to my room excitedly.
When grandpa woke up, it was about four o'clock in the afternoon, when grandpa was playing chess with his neighbors.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, passers-by began to laugh at him, which puzzled him. At this time, grandpa Zhang, a neighbor, was about to play chess with grandpa. Seeing this, he laughed: "Teacher Chen, are you going to rejuvenate?" After listening, grandpa seems to realize something. He quickly picked up the mirror at home and looked at it. He only remembers that he was embarrassed to go out for several days.
Time has passed, and I still regard it as grandpa's laughing stock. Every time I made everyone laugh, Grandpa ignored me and echoed everyone's laughter when he saw that everyone was so happy.
When I was a child, I did many stupid things, such as whispering with dolls, racing cars, laying eggs like hens ... Now, whenever I recall my childhood, I always smile involuntarily!
It's very interesting that I actually competed with Xiao Shu!
Mother told me that this little tree was planted in the year when I was born. As long as I can remember, I have been running to Xiaoshu every day to see if I have grown taller. As long as I grow taller, I will use a knife to gently draw a knife on the trunk of a small tree as a mark.
However, one afternoon, when I ran happily to compete with Xiao Shu again, I found that the trace of the last stroke was higher than mine. I can't believe it. I measured it again. Xiaoshu is really taller than me! I'm really getting shorter! How did I get shorter? I was so anxious that I cried.
My crying and sad crying attracted my mother, who looked puzzled: "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?" Why are you crying? "
"Mom, I am short, what should I do? What to do! " I cried and stamped my feet.
My mother put her arms around me, gently wiped away the tears in her eyes and said with a smile, "How can it be shortened?" My baby, why do you think you are getting shorter? "
I sobbed and said, "I, I just went to Xiaoshu to measure my height." It is true that Xiaoshu is taller than me and I am shorter than Xiaoshu. This is true ... "
Before I finished, my mother burst out laughing.
I don't understand why my mother laughed and asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?"
Mother explained, "It's not that you are short, it's that the young trees are tall." "Will the young trees grow taller?" I asked in surprise. "Of course. The little tree is alive, too. "
"Really? Does the little tree have life? Did it grow up eating like me? " One question mark after another popped up in my mind. As I grew up, the question mark became a period and an exclamation point.
My childhood is full of endless reverie, and every interesting thing adds luster to my childhood!
Junior high school childhood interesting composition 4 "On the banyan tree in the pond, cicadas are calling for summer;" On the swing beside the playground, only butterflies stop on it ... "Whenever I hear the song" Childhood ",I will think of a stupid thing I did when I was five or six years old.
This is a sunny weekend. I am doing my homework at grandma's house, and my mother is helping me. It said that I was stumped by a question, which was a fill-in-the-blank question: "Plants, plants." I have been thinking hard for a long time, but I still can't figure it out. In desperation, I had to ask my mother for advice. I saw my mother glanced at the topic and said, "Isn't this simple? As you sow, you reap. " "Oh!" After listening to my mother's answer, I wrote down the answer. However, in a short time, I was stunned: "Mom, you said,' As you sow, you reap'. Does that mean that no matter what you plant, you can harvest it as long as you plant it? " Mother said absently, "Yes."
I was so excited that I thought, can I get money by planting money? Without delay, I asked my mother for a 5-yuan paper money, picked up my plastic shovel, dug a small hole in the yard in front of the door, put the paper money in, buried it, then took a bucket of water and poured it with a spoon bit by bit. After the soil was wet, I patted it several times with the shovel and said, "Money! Grow up quickly and give me a lot of money. "
That night, I had a dream that the money I planted grew a lot, with 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 100 yuan. ...
The next morning, I quickly got up to collect money. But the little mound where the money was buried yesterday hasn't changed at all. My mother saw me staring at the mound and asked, "Wang, what are you doing?" "I'm looking at how much money I planted." I replied. "Kind of money? What is the money for? " "Mom, didn't you say' as you sow, so you reap'? I will definitely charge a lot of money for planting money! " Mother smiled: "silly child, planting money can't grow money!" " "I listened and bowed my head in shame. ...
"On the banyan tree in the pond, cicadas are calling for summer ..." The song remains the same, and my childhood remains the same. Planting money has become my eternal memory.
Interesting things in junior high school childhood composition 5 interesting things in childhood are colorful shells, which are gradually buried by dust as the years pass quietly. When we brush away the dust inadvertently, the bright colors of shells will suddenly attract our attention and remind us of interesting scenes related to childhood.
What makes me laugh most in my memory is the "washing my mobile phone" incident.
It was a hot summer, and cicadas kept making noises on the big-leaf privet tree. I am 4 years old and my cousin 1 1 years old. My mother saw that the two of us were having a good time, so she let my cousin continue to play with me. She went out to buy food and cook for us at noon and will be back soon. We ran around the house, playing here and there, rummaging here and there, and my cousin found Journey to the West. Somehow, I saw the shiny mobile phone my mother left at the bedside and thought, will my mother's mobile phone be dirty? I think smugly that if I help my mother wash her mobile phone, my mother will praise me when she comes back.
As soon as I got started, I picked up my cell phone and ran to the bathroom. I filled a basin of water, poured laundry detergent into it, found a brush and began to brush my mobile phone. It's so dirty. Like my mother, I applied soap several times and hummed while brushing. After washing, I carefully wiped the water off my mobile phone with a towel, put my mobile phone squarely on the table, and waited for my mother to praise me!
Twenty minutes later, my mother came back. She saw the mobile phone on the table at a glance and asked me why I put it on the table. I proudly told my mother that my mobile phone was very clean! Hearing this, my mother rushed over immediately, holding a mobile phone in her hand, but she couldn't open it. She cried out in distress, "Oh, I just bought my mobile phone for more than 20xx, and it was washed away by you ..." Seeing her angry, she knew that she had done something wrong. Afraid of being beaten by my mother, my round face has changed and my mouth is full. Wow, I started to cry, and my cousin was too scared to answer. ...
Now, I have grown up, and the stupid thing of "washing my mobile phone" has never happened again, but this interesting childhood story has been buried in my heart!
If childhood is the sea, then interesting things are exquisite shells, if childhood is clouds, then interesting things are clouds with different shapes, if childhood is a dream, then interesting things are a wonderful picture. There are countless interesting things in my childhood, but one thing I remember vividly is that I went to the jungle for a picnic with them.
It was so hot that we were tired of playing chess, bungee jumping and hide-and-seek. Lin suggested, "Let's have a picnic as before." With the consent of Xing and me. The three of us began to make plans. I don't remember what I brought.
When I came to the back of the mountain, I put down the kitchen utensils and materials I "stole" from home and enjoyed the pastoral scenery: leaves rustled and wild flowers were everywhere in the mountain. In the meantime, there is a kind of flower that I particularly like, which only blooms in spring, but today, I seem to smell its fragrance and sweetness. The cauliflower planted is showing its charm, as if it were proud; How beautiful my flowers are!
Lynn pulled me out of my fantasy and we moved on. "It's safe here, so we can have a picnic!" Lynn told us. Let's take out the pot, I'll make a fire, the forest will cook, and the stars will be our whistles. "Oh, how can this fire be lit? Otherwise it will be very annoying. " I complained. "Come on, let's exchange! You keep watch and I'll make a fire. " The star said. In this way, I exchanged with him. As soon as the fire started, a puff of black smoke ran on the internet, which frightened the three of us. Well, after all, you will be scolded if you are caught. When we finished a dish, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon and we had to stop. We clamped a piece with chopsticks, "well, not bad!" " Lin! "I gave Lynn a compliment. The three of us will laugh heartily.
Once United, let's make a dish: once cooperated, let our friendship multiply; Although it was a dangerous journey, it gave me indelible memories and added a lot of fun to my childhood.
In the process of growing up, one thing is gradually leaving us, and that is childhood. Childhood is like a big plate, filled with countless fun. If you are not careful, some of the memories above will be shaken off and disappeared into your mind. At this time, I am looking for the most interesting memories. Ah, I found it.
I remember when I first went to kindergarten, my mother took me to the zoo to play. I am very happy. The breeze blew, and the flowers waved to me as if to say hello to me!
As soon as I entered the zoo, I saw the children's loft. I flew in, and the pigeons with snow on the ground immediately caught my eye. Look, some of them are walking around on the ground as if they were having a good time. Others take a bath on the water. Suddenly, a pigeon in the water jumped up like a helicopter and splashed a group of pigeons all over the water. When the pigeons saw the tourists, they felt ashamed and flew away. The whole scene has become very vivid and far-sighted, just like a vivid and energetic painting. I looked around and suddenly found a shop, so I bought a bag of corn kernels to feed the pigeons.
I scattered corn kernels on the ground. At first, the number of pigeons was relatively small, but soon, they all seemed to smell the corn kernels, so the pigeons formed a big army and came up to me, "Oh, my God!" I can't help shivering. The situation is not good. I immediately turned around and ran, but I didn't expect the pigeons behind me to gather in a pile and ring. I was afraid of stepping on pigeons, so I found a clearing to walk and jump. As a result, my center of gravity was unstable and I fell into a dog with a bang. "Ah" I let out a cry of pain, and all the corn grains were scattered on my body, and I became a "minion". At this time, pigeons jumped on me again, crowded into a pile, pressed on me to continue eating corn, and I was pecked and laughed.
Childhood is like this, like a strange bean-sour? Is it sweet? Is it bitter? Is it spicy? I'm not sure, but for me, no matter what, it is my best memory, which often comes to my mind.
Junior high school childhood fun composition 8 childhood fun, countless. They are like a string of pearls, each one emitting a different luster. One of the most dazzling and interesting things happened in the year when I was in primary school.
When I first went to school, I felt like a little top, busy with homework and exams, and life was simply "miserable". Therefore, my greatest pleasure every day is to find ways to play more. One day, homework is review. "How simple, just read a book." I thought to myself, looked at the book absently and shouted, "Mom! I have finished reviewing, can I play gobang? " "So soon?" Mom is dubious. "Of course!" I patted my chest and assured my mother. "Ok, but only two sets can be played today, and then mom will test you." Mom said. "Okay, okay." I promised excitedly. Soon, the first set was over and mom won. I'm a little disappointed. So, in the second game of chess, I was particularly cautious, and I was careful in every move. Mom's chess pieces do whatever they want. "Fortunately, you always taught me to win without arrogance and lose with grace. Are you too proud? " I took one look at my mother and I was hooked. "Wait!" Seeing that I was going to win, I suddenly let out a cry of excitement. But just as I was about to put the last game of chess on, a voice in my head shouted, "Hey, I haven't played enough! Won so soon, don't you have to study any more? " At this time, my hand holding the chess piece stopped in the air and bit my lip. I put the chess pieces in an irrelevant position and pretended to continue playing with my mother. "Haven't you won yet?" Mom asked. "No, no, wrong." I answered guiltily. "Then if you don't win, I can win!" "Ah?" I felt remorse when I saw my mother's string of chess pieces. "Don't you have anything to say to your mother?" Mom asked proudly. "So, you know everything!" I suddenly realized. "What should I do? I have to face it seriously. Hiding is not the way! Come, it's time for us to study. " Although my mother smiled, her tone was a little harsh. And I, like a defeated rooster, followed my mother into the study despondently.
Until now, I can't help laughing when I think of that silly me at that time.
In the childhood of junior high school, children often make some "stupid" actions that make people laugh and cry, but in retrospect, these interesting things can always make people sigh their childishness. ...
It was when I was three years old, and I still remember it vividly. At that time, my favorite toy was not a doll or an electric train, but a sticker. I can't put it down: princess's, Mimi's, star's, lovely ... I even have to hug them in my arms when I sleep.
That night, the moonlight was surprisingly bright, and I woke up quietly at midnight. Just when I was worried about boredom, my father's sleeping face in the soft moonlight caught my attention and a bold idea rose in my mind. ...
I took out my beloved sticker from the tangled quilt, carefully tore off a sticker of sleeping beauty and gently stuck it on his unsmooth forehead. Seeing that my father didn't respond, I was even more courageous: a deer Bambi on the left and a beaming wolf on the right ... Soon, my father's face was like "colorful". I looked at my father's "brand-new" face and still seemed dissatisfied. So I jumped out of bed and took two blue rhinestones that I didn't want to use on weekdays. A left and a right just stick on my father's earlobe, like shiny earrings. Finally, I was satisfied and fell asleep again.
The next morning, my father got up late, dressed in a hurry and went out without even washing his face. As for me, I thought nothing happened, and I didn't think about the consequences of "accident" last night.
My father hurried to the street, but he was puzzled to find that the indifferent passers-by gave him amazing and unfamiliar eyes and even avoided him. My father told me that he was puzzled at that time, although he felt that he was not a handsome man and had never been so "polite". This embarrassing situation was maintained until my father entered the company.
"Hey, Manager Wang, you are so childlike." My father's colleague joked like this. After looking in the mirror, my father finally understood this matter and couldn't help feeling deeply helpless about my "innocence"!
Junior high school childhood interesting composition 10 childhood is romantic and short. In my colorful childhood, I laughed when I thought of one thing.
When I went to my brother's house to play in summer, I felt that there was nothing to play. My brother suggested going to the river to catch fish, shrimp and tadpoles. At first, we found some bottles, then we found my brother's friends and started to catch fish.
After arriving at the destination, I saw an endless river. My brother, they directly intervened. Because of cowardice, I dare not go down, so I have to pick up fish by the side. Then they somehow found a net and used it to catch fish and tadpoles. I told them to give me some when I caught it, and they immediately agreed. When I first started fishing, I gained a lot. I caught many tadpoles at once. They gave them to me because they thought it was useless. My heart is full of joy. After that, I thought I should catch a few myself, so I stepped in with my feet and scratched in the water with my hands. I didn't even touch the skin of the fish, let alone hold it in my hand. I didn't catch one several times, and then I felt hopeless and came up. Who knows that my brother lied to me and said, "Brother, you have bloodsuckers on your feet." Of course I don't believe it. You have vampires on your legs, too. They retorted that we were just washing in the water. After listening, I quickly put my foot into the water and rinsed it. I stamped a few feet and felt that it was okay. Unexpectedly, they lied to me that I couldn't wash it out, saying that I didn't wash it fast, so I came out ... I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out and even wanted to cry loudly. My brother made fun of the red dot on my leg, which made me more afraid. I didn't put my heart into my stomach until they laughed.
I want to laugh when I think about it. My childhood was really beautiful. My childhood is still two years and four months away. I will cherish it, live the rest of my life and try not to regret it. Even if you grow up gradually, don't stop childhood, always be an overage child and have a good Children's Day.
Self-evaluation: There are many things in childhood. I plan to think back slowly and write them one by one. Recording and looking back when I grow up, I believe it must be a happy thing. He is the footprint of my progress. Although my writing is not good, I am making progress!
One afternoon, when I was tidying up my study, my arm accidentally hit a hard object, and I heard a plop and something fell. I turned around and looked down. A dusty old ink bottle fell to the ground. I picked it up in one hand and blew it gently, and the dust filled my eyes and the memories filled.
I was five years old. One day, my aunt came to my house with a long face and kept sighing. I asked curiously, "Aunt, what's wrong with you? Why are you so sad? " Aunt said, "hey, it's all because aunt has no ink in her stomach." I always wanted to be a teacher, but the headmaster didn't want me. You have to study hard before you can find a job. " I was just thinking, is it smart to have ink in your stomach? So I was smart enough to get ink from the study. The bottle of ink was on a high shelf, and I reached it with difficulty on tiptoe. Because I was too anxious, I unscrewed the lid directly. As a result, when my hand shook, the ink spilled into my sleeve and splashed all over my face. I don't care that much. I just want to learn quickly. I lifted the bottle and took a long drink. Ink dyed my mouth into ink painting, and I was like a dirty little black cat. At this moment, my mother came in, grabbed the ink bottle and said in horror, "Bao Xiao, what are you doing?" I am very happy to say, "Drink ink. My aunt says you are smart when you have ink in your stomach." My mother laughed so hard that she carried me to the bathroom like a chicken and threw me into the bathtub. While washing it for me, she said, "Hey, why are you stupid enough to come out and drink ink?"? It may be toxic. Not next time. " But I exulted, now I have enough ink in my stomach!
"Giggle" a burst of laughter reached my ears, and a smile appeared on my mouth, which brought me back to reality. I seem to see that little girl with ink all over her face but very happy ... I gently stroked the ink bottle, put it back on the top shelf and left my childhood memories there!