When I was in the fourth grade in Guangdong, I had a picky little friend.

Her clever and keen eyes are embedded in the melon face, and there is a small cherry mouth under her small and exquisite nose, which is very lively and lovely. A tall ponytail with a unique bow.

She is from Sichuan and likes to eat Chili. Her other hobby is finding fault. She is a health worker in her class. Should she have her nails cut or her hair cut? She should wear a hairpin that doesn't match her color and skin color. Someone said, "You are too generous!" But she didn't manage it properly, so she became recognized as the "king of nitpicking" in her class.

She is not only in my class, but also my deskmate and neighbor. So I picked countless thorns. In a Chinese class, the teacher gave out monthly examination papers. Wow! I got 100, which made me ecstatic. Just after class, "picky king" took my test paper and saw her scanning line by line. Then her keen little eyes stared at a place and said to the teacher, "You have misjudged this question." The teacher looked at the test paper and said, "You're right, it's the teacher's negligence." My test paper suddenly became 99 points.

My family will move to Shanghai soon. At the end of the term, after the exam, I set off with my family that afternoon.

One day soon after I arrived in Shanghai, I received a courier from Guangdong. I opened a few eye-catching characters on the lower right of the home page-the name of "picky king" first caught my eye. I thought to myself, how can this "king of nitpicking" catch up with Shanghai? Let's look at this letter first. I read it carefully: "Po, congratulations!" " You got a double percentage at the end of the term. The teacher and everyone miss you very much. I picked the most faults for you before. Please don't hate me ... "

After reading the letter, looking at the test paper and certificate, I couldn't help crying, thinking: I really should thank the "picky king". If she hadn't helped me correct so many mistakes at ordinary times, it would be difficult to have good grades today.

Now, I often think of this good partner. With such friends, I will make faster progress.

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I hope my answer can help you, and I wish you progress in your study!

2. It is urgent to write a composition about cherishing classmates' feelings. What is the feeling of classmates? Why do people always forget when they think about it? Care for a lifetime, blind date for three generations; Share joys and sorrows.

That's because my classmates are pure and true. Like a jade pot and ice heart, like a silver moonlight, it makes people feel transparent and warm.

There is no impurity of fame and fortune, no turbidity current of material desire, only the golden age that * * * walked together. Pupils have no guesses, but childhood friends.

Although they are deskmates, drawing the "38th parallel" in the middle of the desk occasionally makes noise. Although there are competitors and secret competitors, once they leave for the first time after graduation, the female students burst into tears, and the male students grew up to say goodbye overnight, purifying the initial classmates' feelings. Junior high school and senior high school, from cardamom to rainy season, are just classmates and teenagers, flying the melody of youth together, experiencing the troubles of growing up together, bearing the pressure of exams together, and walking through the rebellious days together.

The cornerstone of life is buried deep, the seeds of friendship sprout quietly, and we taste the taste of growing up together. /kloc-The coming-of-age ceremony in 0/8 years has become a collective classic for students to bid farewell to naivety and move towards maturity, like a clear glass of wine, which has been lingering in Micari for a long time.

Universities and graduate students are also destined to meet for thousands of miles, bunk beds, and get along with each other day and night, marking the years of the Song Dynasty. Four years and seven years, thousands of days and nights, talking about ideals, recalling life, drilling for a major, looking for a job, leaving many stories, such as crying and singing.

How many students have performed the true love on earth that donated money for their classmates? How can you not feel the innocence of your classmates when you take out change from your poor pocket and donate it, when your friendly hands are folded into colorful paper cranes? That's because classmates are inseparable.

Like a kite flying in the sky, it seems to be broken, let the ideal fly and hold on to the truth. When we parted after graduation, we sang "See you in 20 years". However, at the graduation ceremony, the seeds of parting heartache and yearning began to sprout and grow year after year. With lingering fear, the straight silk thread of the kite tied the heart of the whole class, and as time went by, it was getting closer and closer ... 10, and after graduation for 20, 30 and 40 years, the reunion of classmates became a feast of life.

You can refuse anything except that you have to attend the reunion. At first glance, the vicissitudes of life were engraved on the face, and after 3 minutes, they all bloomed.

Don't call yourself an official, regardless of age, and call yourself by your first name. Still a pupil, or stubborn temper at that time.

Looking back, the world is cold and warm, the world is cold, the officialdom is turbulent, the business sea is ups and downs, ups and downs, joys and sorrows, making people feel down-to-earth, hard to give up, and still have a strong feeling of classmates. "A lifelong classmate, a lifelong friend."

A classmate's child is his own. It is our duty to help our classmates' children. A student of Grade 7-8 of Zhengzhou University died young, and the students voluntarily donated money to set up an education fund for his daughter.

The innocent friendship of the old classmates made her daughter go to school without worry, closed her eyes in the grave and moved her relatives to tears. That's because my classmates are very inspirational.

Like high mountains and flowing water, like an eagle hitting the sky directly, let bosom friends encourage each other and let the top gun fly high. Gathered on campus, the students are determined to "study for the rise of China"; Scattered in all directions, the students cheered each other "Where there is a will, there is a way", and the sky is vast, and Wan Li is a bright city.

Can life be complete? In adversity, classmates are a fire, burning your * * *, teaching you to lose and fight again and again and never give up; In good times, classmates are a piece of ice. I advise you not to get hot-headed. In the wind and rain, classmates are arms that hug each other tightly, and they are umbrellas that shelter from the wind and rain; In the sunshine, classmates are white clouds floating in the blue sky and rainbows after the rain. I want to share my grades with my classmates and report them to my alma mater. When encountering setbacks, I most want to talk to my classmates and get their comfort.

It is classmates who can laugh because of your happiness, and classmates who can worry because of your sadness. As the saying goes, "you can sleep for a thousand years on your pillow, but you can spend a hundred years on board." Now, there is another saying: "The fifth generation should also study in the same class."

Let's cherish our classmates' feelings when we study and graduate! Apart from love, affection, friendship and war friendship, this is another beautiful, indispensable and unforgettable feeling in life.

3. Portrait describes a classmate's 500-word composition, kneeling for it. When my mother was in primary school, her home was close to school. Every day, my mother picks me up at the school gate.

She comes to pick me up from work early every day, and then goes out to deal with dinner at dinner time. Every time I cross the street, my mother always holds my left hand with her right hand and looks at the cars coming and going.

Sometimes there are too many people, and she is afraid of crowding me. She always waits for someone to pass by before holding my hand and running across the road. It was not until she stood on the sidewalk that she let go of my hand and felt relieved.

At that time, my mouth kept a beautiful radian every day. An autumn rain and a cold, I am a careless child, and I always forget to bring my umbrella when I go out in this rainy season.

Well, that day, despite my mother's repeated exhortations, I left home empty-handed. God was not beautiful that day, but it rained after school. It is neither too big nor too small, but the rain has never stopped.

I looked anxiously at the door, hoping that my mother would pick me up soon ... Finally, I saw my mother in the rain, and she was waiting for me with a lovely little blue umbrella. When she saw me running, she quickly covered me under the umbrella. I tilted my head and looked at my mother and the lovely little blue umbrella, but I saw my mother's loving smiling face and the blue sky she held up for me.

On the way home, I jumped under the umbrella, and my mother trotted behind me. Even so, there is not even a drop of rain on me. I was curious about how big this umbrella was, but I turned to look at my mother. Her clothes were half wet, and the rain slid over my arm. Seeing what I wanted to say, she motioned me not to talk and gave me a calm smile.

4. About writing a composition of about 500 words by classmates.

Classmate, what a kind and familiar word. They are by your side from the day you go to school and accompany you through every day of your life.

Unconsciously, I have entered junior high school. When I was reluctant to part with my classmates who had been in primary school for six years, there were ninety new classmates around me who would accompany me through the three years of junior high school.

We just started school, and we are not familiar with each other. At this time, a friendly greeting, a kind smile and a considerate pen inadvertently brought us closer.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so cute. It is a kind of fate that people from 90 different schools can get together today and get together in three years. The ancients said, "We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? "Yes, why care about the past? As long as we are together, we should cherish and attach importance to this fate.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so beautiful. We are all parents' treasures. In the eyes of parents, we will always be their angels. Everyone has his own unique personality, everyone has a different excitement and a colorful sky.

In my eyes, every classmate is so excellent. After just a few months of getting along, I found that many students have their own bright spots: he is cautious, she is serious, she is diligent, literary talent is flying, he is tireless, and he is positive ... Their persistence and beauty left an indelible impression on me. After the exam, I found some talented girls.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so kind, they are ready to help others, helped me again and again, and infected the people around them with their simple and kind hearts. ...

In a blink of an eye, I have been promoted to junior high school for more than three months. During these three months, I gradually became familiar with my classmates. In my eyes, they are so cute, so excellent, so ...

Classmate, what a beautiful word, it will always touch my heart with its purity. ...

5. The students met in an instant. A 500-word composition classmate, what a kind and familiar word. They are by your side from the day you go to school and accompany you through every day of your life.

Unconsciously, I have entered junior high school. When I was reluctant to part with my classmates in primary school for six years, there were ninety new classmates around me who would accompany me for three years in junior high school.

We just started school, and we are not familiar with each other. At this time, a friendly greeting, a kind smile and a considerate pen inadvertently brought us closer.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so cute. It is a kind of fate that people from 90 different schools can get together today and get together in three years. The ancients said, "We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? "Yes, why care about the past? As long as we are together, we should cherish and attach importance to this fate.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so beautiful. We are all parents' treasures. In the eyes of parents, we will always be their angels. Everyone has his own unique personality, everyone has a different excitement and a colorful sky.

In my eyes, every classmate is so excellent. After just a few months of getting along, I found that many students have their own bright spots: he is cautious, she is serious, she is diligent, literary talent is flying, he is tireless, and he is positive ... Their persistence and beauty left an indelible impression on me. After the exam, I found some talented girls.

In my eyes, classmates, everyone is so kind, they are ready to help others, helped me again and again, and infected the people around them with their simple and kind hearts. ...

In a blink of an eye, I have been promoted to junior high school for more than three months. During these three months, I gradually became familiar with my classmates. In my eyes, they are so cute, so excellent, so ...

Classmate, what a beautiful word, it will always touch my heart with its purity. ...

6. Who gave me a composition of about 500 words about a classmate of mine who wrote characters by combining front description with side description?

(Write a composition combining front description and side description)

Little friend, do you know her? She is tall and thin with long hair and always wears a ponytail. When she walks, her ponytail with a bow is dangling behind her head, which is very beautiful. A pair of flexible and keen eyes, flickering. The melon face is white and red, and the cherry mouth with a high nose looks more beautiful. She is my classmate Wen Wen.

Wenwen's personality is as quiet as her name. Then don't underestimate her! Singing, painting and reading are all her hobbies, especially painting, which is amazing. Bright colored paintings are all from her little hands. They are really beautiful. In the last issue, her paintings won many prizes! Reading is another of her hobbies. As we all know, Wen Wen cherishes time very much. Even if she is ill, she will not forget to take a book to the hospital. I really want to learn from her.

Besides studying and drawing carefully, Wen Wen is also a very helpful classmate! There is a female classmate in our class, whose grades are very poor, and few students usually play with her. After class, Wen Wen took the initiative to go to her seat and told her to read the text, solve math problems and recite English words. Even the teacher praised her as a good child! Quiet students, I want to learn from you

About 7.500 words about the true feelings of classmates. Love is between classmates _ composition

Love is a warm word. Every corner around us is full of love-family love, social love, class love ... I live in a friendly class.

After school that afternoon, after the bell rang, I heard a notice asking me to concentrate with several other students in the electric classroom.

I hurried back to the third floor as soon as the meeting was over. I fell down with a plop because my foot was not steady. When I stood up, I found that I could no longer run, and I had to walk slowly back to the classroom. By the time I got to the classroom, it was very late, and my homework had been ruined by my classmates. I cried anxiously. Just when I was at my wit's end, Xiao Fang, who was about to leave, saw that the homework register next to me was blank. She lent me the homework register and copied it for me. At the same time, she helped me copy the questions I asked to do at home on the blackboard. I smiled with relief.

Looking at Xiao Fang's efforts to copy the questions, a stream of heat rushed to my heart and my nose was sour. I couldn't control myself any longer, and my tears rolled down. At this time, "thank you" can't express a thousand words in my heart. My heart is surging and my blood is boiling. I can only express my deep gratitude to her with tears of gratitude.

I looked up, and the sunset shone into the classroom through the window, shining on Xiao Fang. Through her appearance, I seem to see her sincere heart.

After this incident, I felt the warmth of the group, the love in the class and the love between our classmates.

8. Write a classmate's composition 500 words Happy little fairy-Tian's childhood is always the most beautiful and pure.

Cherish and remember that butterflies flap their wings and shuttle through the flowers of friendship. It collects the experience of being sincere, United and friendly with friends, and keeps the friendship of the closest relatives and beloved in the memory forever, until forever ... like a hibiscus emerging from water, with a round face embedded with a pair of smart and moving eyes, a slightly upturned nose, a small cherry mouth and a smooth skin like a lotus petal, * * * Oh! She is my good friend-Tian.

She is a very, very generous person. In retrospect, one day, I played a joke on her. She was so angry that she didn't talk to me all the way. I feel sour, as if I knocked over the vinegar bottle, which is very uncomfortable.

When I got home, I thought hard all night and decided to apologize to her, but when I mentioned the past, she casually said, "Yesterday?" I forgot! "I am very touched by this. I cherish this friendship more and don't let it slip away from me again. Happiness may be her nature, and no one can compare with her.

Humor makes our friendship by going up one flight of stairs, do you believe it? Look! Walking on the way home. She said at lightning speed, "Oh! My eyes can't see! It's terrible. I'm blind. Why don't you come up and give me a hand? " She leaned her head on my shoulder and pretended to feel for it. As she walked, she said, "I'm blind. What should I do? " In the meantime, don't forget to look where you are.

Ha! I caught this action red-handed, and it's time to give in easily: "You are blind! How do you know the way? " Who knows, she immediately reflected and said, "I can't see! I can't see anything. " Pretending to be blind again, I couldn't help laughing and embarked on a happy journey home.

Happy spring water gurgles. Tian, a happy little fairy, is singing a happy song by the happy spring. Bring the happy song to me, you and your friends! Girls who love to win seem to be born to win, including the name, and winning is certain. She came here with her victory. She will never be taken away. She is destined to be a winner.

Win by absolute advantage in exams and competitions. Perhaps because of winning, so the latest, because of self-confidence, so love to laugh.

Like ordinary girls, she will play with her classmates after class, compete for answers after exams, and smile brightly when she scores. I don't understand. Why is she always so excellent? Is it a gift from God? I keep telling myself, don't think, don't think, she is her, I am me, and diligence is the key.

But I have never seen her diligence. I only remember that the teacher praised my efforts at the parent-teacher meeting and praised me four or five times. Sometimes when I think of her in bed, my heart is always sour. I will lose my temper with my parents for no reason and make a mess of myself.

I remember that I was a top student, a top student in my class and a top student in my grade. In the fifth grade, my Chinese was the second grade! Of course, after I remembered, I found a small note in the bookcase, which said that I didn't do well in the exam and I was still tracking it down with Han for some time. At that time, I was proud of myself.

But since I entered the sixth grade, my grades have been less satisfactory. Maybe it's from external and internal pressure. I always cry and worry. I don't know when, I think she won because her handwriting has special power, so she began to imitate it. The more she writes, the more she practices, which naturally reminds me of that little note in the fifth grade. The more she practices, the more she looks. Did she write it? I asked myself in my mind? Even if it is, so what? I don't think about it anymore Of course, my mother always wants me to follow her example, and I think other people's parents do the same.

Although I tried, it didn't work. I always think of what Mr. Liu, who taught us before, said to the whole class. She said, I will definitely be admitted to No.1 Middle School! Now that I think about it, I'm always a little sad. I don't know how to go in the future. I'm sad, I'm helpless, and I feel dark in front of me. I once read an article about cheese.

Who moved my cheese? I asked myself, not her. I told myself clearly that my tears had dried up and I stopped crying in my heart.

"Keep smiling." I said to myself.

I no longer think that I will laugh when I win, and I will not deliberately imitate anyone. Nothing is more important than happiness. The world is you.

The girl who loves to win is still smiling. I gently pressed the keyboard and typed the last word-win. Sincere Friendship Today, Little Rabbit smiled and didn't see his good friend's candy at school. She is careless in class and doesn't listen to anything.

After class, the students talked a lot. Classmate A said, "I saw candy when I went to the hospital to see my aunt yesterday!" " ""what? See the candy? What happened to the sugar? I went to see her at school yesterday. What happened? " Classmate B said excitedly that several other students were also talking about it. What happened to sugar sugar? No one knows.

Xiaoxiao asked her classmate which hospital Tangtang was in, and her face showed a worried expression. After school, Xiaoxiao went home to ask her mother's advice, and then she hurried to the hospital to find Tang Tang. Xiaoxiao found Tang Tang in the hospital. She frowned in her hospital bed and asked Tang Tang's parents what had happened. Tang Tang's mother said earnestly, "Alas, Tang Tang has suffered from heart disease since he was a child, and he has not been treated because of the difficult living conditions. Now, she got sick again when she came home from school yesterday.

Alas, "Xiaoxiao was absent-minded, because she had been thinking about whether the money she had saved since childhood should be used to treat sugar sugar. Xiaoxiao also knows that the operation fee is very expensive, so she wants to ask her classmates to give sugar some money as medical expenses. I smiled at Tang Tang and said goodbye to Tang Tang's parents.

Xiaoxiao raised money in the class for several days and finally got enough money for the operation. She also made many paper cranes to hang in the candy section. On this day, I smiled and gave the money to the hospital, and I was relieved because the sugar was finally cured.

On the day of the operation, Xiaoxiao watched Tang Tang's weak body lying in the hospital bed being pushed into the operating room. Xiaoxiao couldn't help shedding sad tears, and the sky seemed to be moving. After a rumble, it rained heavily. A gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky, and sugar sugar also defeated the sick hand.