My deskmate's sixth grade composition 1 I met my deskmate (Wang Xia) in the second grade. Although we didn't know each other very well at first, after a while, we almost became best friends.
My deskmate is very gentle, and we have never quarreled. Because she is older than me, she always lets me go like a big sister. Although I sometimes make her angry, she will get well soon.
She is also very beautiful and has a unique temperament. She is often praised, and sometimes I am jealous of her. Others envy me having such a deskmate. But she doesn't think she is beautiful. She always said that she was black, not as white as me, and that we were a combination of black and white, which made me laugh and cry. But I think black is a sign of health, deskmate, you are already very beautiful, so you should have confidence in yourself. I hope you are more and more beautiful and happy every day.
We have been in the sixth grade, the course is very tight, and there are a lot of homework, but when we are at the same table, we are no longer depressed. I hope my deskmate and I can work together on the road of study.
My deskmate is called Liang Haozhi. He is 12 years old this year. He is a strong-willed man and will never hold people back.
I remember once Liang Haozhi and I went climbing at seven o'clock on Saturday morning. When we came to the foot of the mountain, I saw two female students in our class. I thought to myself: Are they here to climb mountains, too? After a while, I asked them, "Are you here to climb the mountain, too? If so, do you dare to climb mountains with us? " I didn't expect them to readily agree to my request. As soon as we finished talking, the two of us ran over immediately. When we just finished half the distance, I saw Liang Haozhi sweating and panting. We still have some way to go for these two girls. Seeing Liang Haozhi so tired, I thought to myself: It turns out that he is so tired. In order not to worry me, not to drag me down, and not to be a burden to me, he kept on relying on his own willpower. I thought about it and immediately said to Liang Haozhi: Liang Haozhi, don't run away. You are too tired. Take a break. But Liang Haozhi said: "You can't stop, or you will lose." Finally, I was persuaded by Liang Haozhi, and we all won, but Liang Haozhi was too tired to stand up in the end.
Look, this is my deskmate.
It was raining heavily in front of my deskmate. Beads of rain the size of beans fell from the sky, and trees rustled with the rain. The twisted branches show the raging wind, and the rain sweeps the faces of passers-by, pattering like an arrow. At the moment, I am standing calmly under the tree, never paying attention to the clothes that are getting wet gradually, because I know that he will definitely come.
Memories unfold with the sound of rain. When I first met Moussa, he was 14 years old. He is a Uighur, with a trademark high nose and deep eyes, and dark and bushy eyebrows have a unique taste of the western regions. When he is happy, he always raises his eyebrows gently to make a naughty appearance, and then gives a hearty laugh. I met him at the beginning of the new semester, and we naturally became deskmates. His eyebrows slightly raised. "Hello, my name is Moussa." "Well, hello, I'm A Xin.".
Someone once said that behind every sincere friendship, there must be an unforgettable memory. Moussa is showing me the truest and most touching feelings from ethnic minorities. I remember that I especially loved playing table tennis at that time, and Moussa played table tennis very well. Every time after school, we always have a "300-round battle" in the table tennis hall. I remember that day, just as we were having a good time, table tennis flew out of the table, and I hurried to pick up the ball. Unexpectedly, my foot slipped and I lost my center of gravity. When I fell, my hand stood in front of me instinctively, so Moussa lost his racket with a pain in his left arm and immediately ran to me, gently lifted me up and asked, "What happened?" Are you okay? "The expression of panic seems to be more nervous than me. After I informed my parents, Moussa helped me and walked carefully to the school gate.
From the arena to the school gate 100 meters, his hand always carefully supported my left arm, making him have to walk sideways. Sweat kept rolling down from his forehead and across his face, but he never wiped it. His eyes looked nervously at the road ahead and my left arm. Moussa walked me to the school gate and helped my parents help me get on the bus. Through the window, he still frowned nervously, and the afterglow sprinkled on his red face, setting off a Uighur teenager's most sincere feelings for his Han friends. In the car, I looked at him at that moment, and my eyes were wet.
Every time I think of Musa, I am moved at the same time. I am glad that I have such good friends, that I live in Xinjiang with 55 different nationalities, and that I can feel that 55 nationalities are a family. Although we have different appearances, we are all connected with the roots of the people of China. Although we have 55 different names, we are always United as a family.
It's still raining, but the memories make my heart warm. Now I can't see Moussa every day. But since we meet and play here again today, I know you will come, despite the unfortunate rain.
In the distance, a teenager ran smartly, raising his eyebrows gently.
My deskmate's sixth grade composition, article 4, "Hand in your homework quickly!" She said angrily that as soon as she heard it, she knew that my deskmate was collecting homework. My deskmate's name is xxx, and we nicknamed her "the renter", because she shouts loudly every time she receives her homework, just like the renter. I have been bullied by her many times.
Once, I forgot to do my homework and was about to run away, but she shouted behind me, "xxx, you haven't handed in your homework yet, come back and hand it in." I can't help it She has said it, so she must obey.
Another time, the teacher went to a meeting, left us homework and left. I looked around and found that everyone was chatting. I couldn't help but turn around and chat with my good friend. At the same table, she twisted my ear and said, "xxx, if you don't do your homework, I'll sue the teacher." I thought to myself: I'm not afraid of you without the teacher. I ignored her. "Pa" slapped me on the head and I was very angry. I just want to do it to her. I don't know that she beat me to it and shouted in a louder voice than the announcer: "xxx, just wait if you don't do your homework, and the teacher will punish you." At this time, the eyes of the whole class are focused on us. In a flash, I felt so humiliated that I had to bow my head and do my homework. She made a face at me when she saw that I was willing to do my homework.
Although she always bullies me, I thank her every time I do well in the exam, because she always urges me to study. Every time I write about her, she pretends to be indifferent and says, "Don't praise small things."
This is my savage deskmate. Do you like her?
My deskmate's sixth grade composition Article 5 The teacher actually asked him to sit with me!
Let's look at his "unpleasant" face: his eyes are different from ordinary people. Although they are thin and long, they always shine with sharp light. He always seems to be looking at something. If you are not careful, you will inevitably ignore this sharpness, and just when you get carried away, you are suddenly locked by these small eyes, which is enough to stop all the laughter in an instant. His nose is also different from ordinary people, occupying the main area of his big face, making people think of an angry bull at first sight, and now he is angry. Under the nose are two thin lips.
He is the famous "king of reporting" in our class-Han Yuxin.
During a lunch break, the teacher asked us to do what we liked, as long as we didn't make any noise. The students either close their eyes or read quietly. I thought: I must have a good "entertainment" in my own time of the day, so I played a pencil balance game. I was enjoying myself when I caught a glimpse of Han Yuxin's eyes. Now he is staring at me, just like staring at a prey. My heart sank and I had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, without saying anything, he raised his hand and reported to the teacher: "Report to the teacher, Cao Yu doesn't do serious things!" I was shocked in my heart: "What? I didn't violate the rules at all! The teacher said you can do whatever you like, just don't make any noise, but my mouth is closed without even a crack! " I have never been good at theory, so I can only eat Huanglian Yabakui-I can't say anything.
During the break, I wanted to have a friendly chat with him to make him more generous in the future, but Han Yuxin ignored it.
Of course, my deskmate is not useless. When you think about it, sometimes his "nosy" shortcomings can also bring some vigilance to everyone.
I remember one small recess, when the class was about to start, several naughty boys discussed sneaking to the playground to play. When Han Yuxin saw it, he walked up to them and said, "You'd better not go. The class will begin soon. Besides, it's so hot outside that it's strange not to roast you into a roast duck! " Those students shouted haughtily, "Coward! If the teacher is away, you should mind your own business! " Han Yuxin shook her head helplessly. I am glad to myself: "hey, there are times when I can't do anything!" " "But those students just went downstairs and unfortunately ran into the head teacher. You can imagine what happened afterwards.
Do you feel happy or sad to have such a deskmate?
My deskmate Liu Fuyue, smart, generous and kind, was "fancy" by the teacher just a few days after he transferred to school and was named monitor.
A few days ago, the teacher said to Liu Fuyue privately, "Liu Fuyue, donate some money to Zhong to buy books. I heard that his parents divorced, and then her father brought a stepmother. His stepmother treated him badly. She never gives him pocket money and often beats him. " Liu Fuyue thought about it and reluctantly agreed.
Liu Fuyue donated 85 yuan money to Zhong the next day! Her own pocket money is almost spent by the end of the term. How can she donate to Zhong? I heard that she asked her parents for money, but they refused. Liu Fuyue finally persuaded her parents. The rule is: borrow first, and then pay back the money after receiving the profit in the New Year.
After receiving the donation, Zhong was very grateful to Liu Fuyue. He also wrote an article praising her. Liu Fuyue is very happy because she did a good thing!
Everyone knows that Liu Fuyue is a cheerful and lively girl. However, in my eyes, Liu Fuyue is a kind, lively, intelligent and generous Chinese representative.
As her deskmate, I am really lucky all my life. I have made a lot of progress since I sat at the same table with Liu Fuyue. Thought, the next row of seats, I have to sit with Liu Fuyue, because it is near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink.
My deskmate Grade 6 Composition 7 I have a deskmate. She has long hair, a big mouth and bouncing feet. She is RuJiaqi.
Compared with running, she is the first in her class. Whether it is 400 meters or 800 meters, she can do it. As soon as she goes to war! She is not nervous and never gives her opponent a chance, so she is always the first to cross the finish line in the sports meeting, but is that right? Because she is thin and runs fast, can she run fast if she is a big fat pig? In class, she used to be a sports Commissioner! Because of her good grades in sports, it goes without saying that this position belongs to her I remember once, she also signed up for the 800-meter race. She was also the first person to cross the finish line. After running the race, she was not tired at all. Look at the other students, all panting, she is nearly 3 minutes behind the slowest one! Another time, she ran like hell. At that time, she had not joined the school team to practice running, so during the competition, the students who practiced on the school team could look like her, but she was still the first, just a few seconds behind the second classmate. After this competition, she joined the school team, so that she can throw faster, which is also the result of her serious practice every morning!
However, she also has a bad habit that she can't organize. First of all, look at her. She is beautiful and her clothes are neat. When you look at her drawer, you will be surprised and extremely puzzled, because her drawer is too messy and there are many books in it. One is in the east, the other is in the west, and the two books are put together, which makes people feel very confused at first glance. what do you think?
This is my deskmate Ru Qijia. Do you like her?