Sister is not tall, short, fat or thin, just right. There is a pair of glasses on the high bridge of the nose. Although she wears glasses, she can't cover her big bright eyes at all. Her skin is smooth and fair, and her teeth are white and neat. From a distance, she looks like two rows of sparkling pearls.
My sister is not only beautiful, but also excellent in academic performance. She studied in Wenzhou Foreign Language Middle School, and her grades have always been among the best in her class. There are always full marks in many subjects in every final exam, and occasionally one or two subjects are a little wrong, so you say that you failed in the exam, but in fact the total score is still one of the best. She is so strict with herself that her academic performance has always been so excellent. I remember once, my sister had lunch at our house, and my mother asked her if she had finished her homework. She said she did. Mother wants to take her to the park to play, but sister says she can't, so she has to go home and do something else. Such as extracurricular reading and practice. How conscious! Another time, I asked her why you didn't play games on QQ. She said it was too time-consuming, so she wouldn't come down if she went up, so she might as well not go up. In this way, she will spend limited time learning infinite knowledge. How can academic performance be bad?
I also want to learn from my sister's good habit of not having fun and using time.
I have a beautiful and quiet sister, who is very knowledgeable!
Sister's big watery eyes, smooth hair and small cherry mouth are very beautiful! She is not only beautiful, but also quiet. Every time I play, I can always see her reading by the bed or playing computer quietly in front of the computer.
My sister's greatest feature is learning.
Once, I was reading an excellent pupil's answer, and I wanted to take this opportunity to test my sister's knowledge, so I asked a question in the book. Sister thought for a moment, then calculated by hand, wrote something ... and said, the answer should be 48. I turned to the last page of the book, and there was a reference answer on it. At first glance, oh, the answer is really 48! "You are so bad, elder sister, how do you calculate! ! "I can't help but admire. Then, I asked several questions in succession. Of the ten questions I asked, my sister was only wrong about one. I really admire her! But my sister said, "Actually, it's nothing. Your father will, too."
So, the next day I went to ask my father, but yesterday my sister thought about the question for a while, but my father thought for a long time, and many questions finally came out with wrong answers. When I told him the answer, he suddenly realized!
From this, I also know that what my sister said is actually a sign of her modesty.
I am extremely proud of having such a sister!
2. My sister's 350-word composition My sister is really violent. The classroom is still neat tables and chairs; The ground is still clean and tidy; It is still a spotless window. There is a breeze blowing outside the window, and there seems to be a faint fragrance of flowers and plants. But it is here, full of memories of my sister and me, that a breeze blew in and brought my thoughts to those days full of laughter.
My sister was born less than half a year before me. She and I are in the same school, the same grade and the same class. Is this our destiny? There is a static child in my sister's name, but her nickname is Nannan. Although she looks sweet and has black hair, her personality is quite different from her appearance. Want to know why? You'll know if I go on!
My sister is the monitor of a class and speaks as intimidating as a teacher. Many male students are dissatisfied because my sister prefers boys to girls, and the Yellow River is roaring like a roll, while our girls "kill" boys in the dark because they are cheap. But every time my sister comes forward to stop me, I am very willing. No, a war between men and women is about to start in the classroom again. Did you buy a ticket? Or don't come in!
In the morning, my sister and I walked into the school gate humming a ditty. There is a scene of spring in the school: although the winter jasmine has withered a lot, it has added a bit of decadent beauty; Nerium oleander is about to bloom, which contains shy color; Evergreen stands upright, but still elegant. My sister shouted, "We're going to be late!" We rushed upstairs like a gust of wind,
Facts have proved that the God of Time still cares for us. As soon as we went upstairs, a symphony of destiny sounded. But what came from the classroom was the noise of boys and girls, and there was smoke everywhere. This pile of gunpowder can explode immediately with only one fuse, and my sister seems to be the fuse. I seem to see her fire-breathing eyes.
At this moment, my sister hurried to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser and patted it, followed by an earth-shattering roar: "The class is about to begin, and everyone will return to their seats." At this moment, time seems to stand still; The air seems to have solidified; It seems that even the sound of a needle falling can be heard clearly in the classroom. Both boys and girls succumbed to their sister's "* * *" and silently returned to their seats. However, the war is not over yet, and a dark war is about to begin.
Please look at the classroom. Boys and girls at the same table are crowded around, and the 38th parallel is almost worn out. The two boys and girls at the same table seem to live in peace, but their feet are straight to fight; There are two boys and girls at the same table who have blatantly quarreled. Suddenly, I was slapped on the shoulder. It hurts! Turning around, it turned out to be my sister. Her mouth seemed to be whispering something: "It's outrageous. I must clean it up." The key is, when can my sister unload the "one thousand pounds of stone" on my shoulder? I'm losing it. I mumbled something and asked, "Sister Nan Nan, can you take your paws away? I don't want to die under your clutches at a young age. " My sister just took the "boulder" and smiled apologetically like me. Sister said "Stop it" and the classroom was quiet again. Sister is really shocking, but it is too violent.
3. My familiar sister's composition is 350 words [My familiar sister's composition is 350 words] Today, our teacher assigned an essay topic: Write my familiar person and my familiar sister's composition is 350 words. A figure flashed through my mind. It was my sister. My sister has talking eyes and a glib mouth.
My sister and I have lived together for eight years. In these eight years, my sister and I have laughed, cried and quarreled, but these days, we are happy. So I will always remember the composition "I am familiar with my sister's 350-word composition" in the third grade of primary school.
In my eyes, my sister is not very gentle and indifferent, but in the eyes of my classmates, she is a warm-hearted person.
On one occasion, my sister brought an umbrella. At noon, it rained. Seeing a classmate wet by the rain, my sister lent her umbrella to that classmate without saying anything. But I bought myself an umbrella with seven dollars in my pocket.
Look, this is the warm-hearted sister!
My sister and everyone are apples bitten by God, not the most perfect, but in my heart, my sister is the best and I am the most familiar person! Grade three: Prince Gu Teng.
4. Write with characteristics. My sister wrote 350 words. She has short hair, dark and bright, and her mouth is wide open. She is my sister.
My sister is a girl in grade one of junior high school, but she can't go to school for physical reasons, but she is very eager to go to school.
My sister is very kind to me. Whenever there is something good, she lets me use it first. If there is anything delicious, let me eat more. As long as I like her things, she will not hesitate to give them to me. My sister's academic performance is also very good. Every time I have questions that I can't answer, she patiently answers them for me. She also loves reading and has read many famous books, so her composition is also great.
My sister is an innocent and kind girl. My cat and dog were sick, and she was very sad, but the cat caught the bird, and she felt sorry for it. She wept for the poor children who couldn't go to school and for the extinction of rare animals. She cherishes all life, even a grass, and she doesn't want it to die. In her eyes, the value of all life is the same, and there is no distinction between rich and poor.
Last summer vacation, I don't know where Grandpa caught an unknown bird. It is too small to fly. Its mouth and tail are dark yellow, its back is gray and its abdomen is white. It has a pair of sad eyes and small claws that are not sharp, like a fluffy meatball, very cute.
Grandpa gave it to his sister, who looked lovely and stroked it with her hand. Suddenly, it was motionless, like an obedient baby. My sister and I made a birdcage for it, put it in, and we fed it crickets. It ate four at a time. Look, how delicious it is!
The next afternoon, Cousins went to the field to catch crickets for him. My sister couldn't rest for a moment when she saw it bumping around in the cage. Seeing that its wings can fly, my sister wants to let it go, let it return to her mother's blue sky and enjoy maternal love like her brother and sister.
However, this is the beginning of the tragedy. Cousin and cousin caught some crickets, fed two, and opened the birdcage. Before leaving, I found my sister suddenly reluctant to go, and stroked its satin feather again. My sister held it in her hand and threw it into the farmland, but she threw it too hard, so it landed two steps in front of her, and the farmland was five steps away from her feet. She jumped twice and stopped to comb her feathers. My sister just wanted to throw it into the farmland again, but grandpa found it. Grandpa grabbed the bird that was combing its feathers and said, "You don't want it. Take it to the cat!" " "His tone of voice is terrible. Sister disagrees. "Come on! "Sister said, but grandpa didn't listen to her. His heartless hands caught the weak screaming bird and threw it in front of the cat at home. The bird is still alive and kicking. The cat saw the bird crow for the first time. Suddenly, a pair of sharp claws reached out to the singing bird. After a few faint screams, there was no sound. In this way, a young life will disappear forever.
For this matter, my sister was sad all day. How naive and kind she is. I really like my sister.
5. The beautiful composition of the sister is 350 words. Everyone will always have such a person to accompany you forever when growing up. And she is the one who accompanied me to see the scenery. We love each other deeply, but we hate each other, but she never let go of my hand at any time. When I cried, she held my hand and made me laugh; When I succeeded, she took my hand and celebrated with me; When I was wandering, she took my hand and stepped into the future!
When I was five years old, I was put into kindergarten as a child to learn that kind of boring things. It was my mother who picked me up from school every day, and then she became her. At the kindergarten gate, she still held me in her slender hands and said softly. Goodbye, Yao Yao! Have a good class! Strangely, this day I became quiet because of her words. Her words reassured me.
When I was seven years old, I went to primary school, and she also left home for junior high school. When I left, I cried willfully and wanted to keep her. She took my hand and said; Yao Yao is fine. I'm going to school. Don't get into trouble while I'm away! I want to check your homework when I go home at the weekend. It was her words that made me study hard in primary school. I know from the teachers that she turned out to be such an excellent student. She has become my goal and motivation. Whenever she comes home, I always show her homework A directly, plus a naive I must be better than you! And she always points out seriously which words I write are ugly and which problems are difficult to solve. As we grew older, we gradually began to quarrel. She asked me to help her, and I replied, don't you have hands and feet? I slept with her, and she always said I didn't want to sleep with you! However, I have always been willing to run errands for her. She always warms my little feet under the covers. After all, we are in love!
At the age of thirteen, I stepped into the gate of middle school, and she got on the train to study. Time has matured us all. Before getting on the train, she took my hand and encouraged me. Come on, middle school! I believe you! I will be better than you! The same words are no longer competitive and childish, but a promise, but a firm heart, so that she can go to college with confidence. We have a tacit understanding.
She is my sister, six years older than me. She has similar eyebrows and the same heart. She witnessed my growth, and I appreciate her beauty. We depend on each other and encourage each other. She is more considerate and less estranged than my parents.
6. How can my sister write more than 350 words in her composition? I have a beautiful and quiet sister, who is very knowledgeable! Sister's big watery eyes, smooth hair and small cherry mouth are very beautiful! She is not only beautiful, but also quiet. Every time I play, I can always see her reading by the bed or playing computer quietly in front of the computer. My sister's greatest feature is that she is knowledgeable. Once, when I was reading a book "Answering Questions for Excellent Pupils", I wanted to take this opportunity to test my sister's knowledge, so I asked a question in the book. My sister thought for a moment, and then calculated by hand. "You are amazing, sister, how do you calculate!" I can't help admiring it. Then, I asked several questions in succession. Of the ten questions I asked, my sister made only one mistake. I really admire her! But my sister said, "Actually, it's nothing. Your father will, too." So, the next day I went to ask my father, but yesterday my sister thought for a while, but my father thought for a long time, and many questions finally came out with wrong answers. When I told him the answer, he suddenly realized! From this, I also know that what my sister said is actually a sign of her modesty. I am extremely proud of having such a sister.
7. My sister .. 350-word composition 1: My sister.
I have a good sister named Yu Yin. She is not tall, with short hair, round face and big eyes like jewels. She is a bookworm, but she is a bookworm in this family, and she still comes first in every exam!
My sister not only likes reading, but also concentrates on reading. I remember one time, my mother cooked the meal and asked everyone to eat, while my sister was still sitting in her room reading. My mother asked me to call, but my sister didn't seem to hear me. Go on reading. No way, I ran back to my father and said, Dad, I can't call her. Go! Dad called my sister's name several times, but my sister said slowly, without looking up, you eat first! I'll eat after reading it. At this time, my father went to the door of my sister's study: If you don't eat, it will get cold. Don't be so headstrong, okay? Dad said with a straight face. Say that finish, my sister sent a book. Gently push her to the edge of the table. I can't help it, but my sister has to eat well.
Because my sister loves reading so much, everyone who knows her calls her a bookworm.
Strange to say, it is because she loves reading so much that her academic performance has always been among the best, and the first semester is the first. I have to admire her from the bottom of my heart. To tell the truth, I should learn more from such a good sister, shouldn't I?
Chapter two: My sister.
I have a very special sister. Do you know why? Let me tell you something about it.
Everyone should know that big sister wants to protect her younger brother! But my sister is different. Every time she doesn't protect me, I have to protect her!
My sister has a nice name: Andy, with big bright eyes and a mouth that loves to cry and laugh. She speaks English very well. I can assure you that she can go to America now.
My sister loves to cry. I remember once, my sister and I played in Maya Water Park in Happy Valley. I can swim, but my sister can't, so I took my sister to a shallow pool. Suddenly, a little boy came running. Because he ran too fast, he failed to stop the car and ran into his sister. Before I knew it, my sister squatted on the ground and cried, because I was wearing a swimming cap and didn't see what happened. I asked. My sister cried and said that a little boy knocked me into the water, made me drink a lot of water and ran away without saying sorry. I helped her up and said, it's okay. Others may know that they are wrong, but they are afraid to tell you that they are right. My sister stopped crying, so I asked with concern, Are you hurt? My sister said shyly, no, I thought, then why are you crying? You haven't even broken your skin!
This is my sister, a crying sister! I can't help her, but I like my sister.
Chapter 3: I love my sister.
In my heart, I have always loved my sister. Everyone has had family ties. Everyone once had a sister, a cousin and a sister whose blood is thicker than water. I have one too. My sister loves me very much, and I love her too.
Time flies, and it's another spring in a blink of an eye. In previous years, the season of the year was spring. I planned to plant spring seeds in the orchard earlier, but I couldn't do all the farm work in a few years, and the geography was a mess. When my sister saw all this, my brother-in-law called me and said that my sister had worked in your house for two days, and even your people didn't see it. I hurried home. When I saw the grass in the flat orchard in the field, I was overjoyed. My sister said this is my brother's future income. I am very grateful to my sister.
From this perspective, kinship is a kind of warmth linked by blood. Blood is thicker than water to see the greatness of human feelings. I love my sister, but there is always a preference in the world, because everyone's heart is biased. I love my three sisters, and they all love me in different ways, because they know that it is not easy for my brother to live with children for many years, but this ignorant brother always makes them uneasy. As long as they know everything about his brother, they just talk endlessly.
I love my sister. She always gives me infinite love and protects her brothers and sisters. Do the duty of a sister and pass on infinite love. Let's warm up. I love my sister.
8. My sister's composition is about 350 words, which is relatively good and simple. My sister is a person who loves both work and reading. As long as there are books, she will keep reading.
One afternoon, after finishing her homework, she was reading a book called Andersen's Fairy Tales. I went over curiously and said, "Can I borrow your Andersen fairy tales?" She said, "No, I haven't finished reading it. I borrowed it from someone else. I can't afford to lose it. " I added, "If I had been careful, I wouldn't have broken it. Let me see. I'll show you my words and expressions. " She thought for a moment and said, "All right." After we exchanged books, she continued reading and I went back to do my homework. I can't wait to finish my homework at once, and then I can read this book with peace of mind.
I finally finished my homework and began to read this book.
The next afternoon, my sister came to return my book. I also wanted to return her book, but I didn't finish reading it. I finally gave it back to her.
In the evening, my sister brought the book again and said, "I have finished reading this book. Take a look! " "I'm glad to take the book.
How nice my sister is!
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9. My sister's quality is very beautiful. She has big black eyes, and she has two rows of white teeth, as white as snow, which are always displayed through smiling lips. Who is she? She is my beautiful sister NiNi.
Sister NiNi is not only beautiful, but also knowledgeable. She often uses "heaven sent down a great responsibility, so people are also people." First of all, we should work hard on their thoughts, their bones and muscles, starving their bodies, and everything the Buddha has done to inspire me to face life bravely and accept life optimistically. She is not only knowledgeable, but also playful like a child.
Once, she and I went to play by the pond in her back garden. Snack lotus is in full bloom, and fish are playing in groups under the green lotus leaves. Sister Ni and I couldn't help going down to catch fish.
How time flies! In the blink of an eye, it was already night. I caught two fish, but Sister NiNi didn't catch either. I couldn't help laughing when I looked at Ni Jie sweating. Sister NiNi turned her head and said, "I told you not to be proud too early. I have to catch two fish before I go home! " "
Look, this is my beautiful, versatile and playful sister NiNi!
10. 350-word composition in grade three, my sister is great. My sister is in the sixth grade. Her long hair, yellow cheeks and small eyes turned into a line with a smile.
When I grow up, I become a real tomboy. She doesn't like washing her hair and bathing, and she doesn't like dressing up. In short, she doesn't like anything that children love to do. Therefore, the long hair on her head is a pile of rubbish to her. Although my sister is like a tomboy, she also has a lady side.
At home, she is the most hardworking. My sister does a lot of housework at home, and she has the final say in the whole family. It seems that she is the hostess of this family.
In the last semester of 2009, the school held a sports meeting. No one in my sister's class wants to take part, only my sister volunteered to take part in the sports meeting.
My sister signed up for many projects. There are 100 meter sprint, high jump, standing long jump and shot put.
The first race "100-meter sprint" began. When the referee gave the order, my sister rushed out like an arrow. At first, my sister got the upper hand, but after a while, my sister lost. Oh, dear! One accidentally, my sister fell down, and the sand on the ground seemed to find a home, all of which ran to my sister's knee. My sister didn't lose heart and kept running. Finally, my sister won the second place.
"the next event,' high jump'." The referee shouted. Sister, jump hard, ah! She fell into chaos again. At this point, the wound was already raw.
"The next project? ...
Whenever I think of my sister's deeds, I am proud of her.