Ⅰ Ⅰ Interesting Story Essay Third Grade 100 Words
Winter Vacation Interesting Story Essay
1. During the winter vacation, I went to my hometown in the countryside and stayed there. There were many unforgettable experiences during the days in the countryside.
The night we arrived, we set off fireworks and firecrackers. I first picked up the wrestling cannon, three or four a hand to the ground a throw, "crackling!" Scared mom to run to the house. I pursued, while screaming: "Where to run!" One side ignited the thunderbolt cannon thrown, mom is scared out of her wits, mom decided to take revenge, picked up the drill gun (fairy stick) to me, I am not willing to show weakness, we are in the moonlight back and forth ...... "chirp booming" sound, dad released a large cannonball, meaning that we have a truce, we have to go back and forth. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this!
The next day, Grandma asked us to make buns together. We first prepared the flour, dry yeast, baking powder, soybean oil, warm water ...... We put the flour and dry yeast, baking powder, mixing and even, grill pit, add warm water in the pit, into the soybean oil, copied and kneaded into the dough a little bit of a wake-up call, about 1 hour or so ...... In this During this time, we adjusted the filling.
Formally began to bun, we will first fill into the noodles, wrapped up, but also pinch out the beautiful folds, a beautiful bun on the completion. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good idea of what you want to do, and that you have a good idea of what you want to do.
After the buns, we put it into the steamer ...... buns steamed, grandmother put the buns into the plaque, ah! Fresh out of the buns aroma, so tempting, I ate several in one breath, I felt the joy and happiness of success for the first time.
2. Winter vacation is a full vacation, but also a happy vacation.
In the joyful winter vacation, every thing is happy, equally full of fun, experiments have failure and success, often as long as you are persistent will be able to succeed, but must have perseverance of the sexual idea. One day during the winter vacation, I read in a book, the egg can actually float, I just unheard of, I half believe, the egg is floating? In order to be able to get an accurate answer, I decided to prove it through experimentation.
I prepared a glass, an egg, a jar of salt, a spoon. Started to do the experiment, I first filled the glass with water, and then carefully put the egg into the cup, and then added some salt with a spoon. But the eggs did not float at all, maybe not long enough. I waited a little longer, but the egg still didn't move. I was anxious: Hmph, I'll add more salt and see if you move! I added a few more tablespoons of salt, but the egg was still lying at the bottom of the cup. There is a limit to human patience, but when I was about to give up, the egg miraculously floated up slowly.
Oh, I did it! I told my mom the good news. But my mom asked me: why did the egg float? I asked my tongue. Finally, I went online to check the information, only to know that the weight of the object is greater than the buoyancy of the water, the object will sink; the weight of the object is less than the buoyancy of the water, the object will float. Water has specific gravity. When we add salt to water, we increase the specific gravity of water. When increased to a certain value, the specific gravity of the water is equal to the weight of the egg, the egg will be suspended in the water; the specific gravity of the water is greater than the weight of the egg, the egg will float out of the water. It turned out that Dad let me keep adding salt to the water to increase the specific gravity of the water, so the egg floated out of the water.
鈪 100 word essay interesting thing
A funny thing
Everyone's life, there will be a lot of "stories", happy, sad, angry ...... a childhood "story". "The story is still interesting to think about.
I remember when I was five years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle), in order to show off to the little ones, often riding it in the neighborhood "waving through the city". On this day, when the sky was high and clear, I especially wanted to ride my bike. So, I took it out and called my dad, mom and grandma to show them my "real skills". Because of the grandmother very distressed me, want me to ride a little slower, then smiled and I played a little joke "**, the road carefully, do not ride too fast, fell hurt, we are not responsible for Oh!
I listened to the words of my grandmother and kept them in mind. After saying goodbye to my father, mother and grandmother, I rode to the small garden. I ride faster and faster, like a happy bird. As I rode, I thought to myself, "Look, I'm riding so fast and so well that I'm going to break the world record.
But the sky has unpredictable wind and clouds, in the smugness of the moment, my car was a small stone on the road knocked a little, began to shake and jumped up "disco", I also followed the shaking up, all of a sudden, people fall over ...... I sadly! I looked at the bleeding wound, really want to run home to let my grandmother to help me bandage a little, but thought of the grandmother said the fall pain, they are not responsible for, can only dispel the idea. I was downhearted and found a napkin from my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed the bike, like a defeated rooster, limping home.
Back home, my family saw the wound on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened. I told them everything. Grandma laughed and nodded my head: "What a little fool! I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously! Let's go, I'll go and bandage you up." After saying that, he took me to the small room to bandage the wound.
Ⅲ Primary 3 grade essay a funny thing 100 words
What is childhood? It is the cicadas in the trees, the frogs in the water, the short songs of the shepherd's flute, and the mazes of the partners ........ In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I colorfully recalled the anecdotes of my childhood, my face always flooded ware a rosy glow. After all, that past is like the sound of gurgling water in my heart, once burst is so gushing ........
When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's home, grandmother is living in the countryside, so there are many people there from this village to that village when riding a horse to go, I see very envious, also want to ride a horse to try, but the back of the horse is too high, I can't go up, I was trying to find a way to go up, I happen to see my grandmother in the pig feeder, I feel that the pig is small, go up easily, see the grandmother after feeding the pig! As soon as I entered the house, I went up to the pig's nest and opened the door, then I went in and chose a pig to ride on and then ran out of the house. When my grandmother saw it, she rushed out and called me, and when I saw my grandmother, I tried to stop the pig, but I couldn't stop it. The pig ran into the grandmother's vegetable garden, which cucumbers, persimmons ....... All the pig stepped off, I was also fruit tree branches scraped hands, belly, this time Grandma can catch the pig, Grandma drove the pig into the nest, said I was too naughty, even the pig also dared to ride.
Another time was when I was seven years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle. At that time I was not very good at riding, I rode my bike with my mom to play in the square, where there was a lot of space. I rode my bike there, and the faster I rode, the faster I rode, and suddenly I saw an adult riding his bike from the front, and because I rode too fast, I couldn't brake, and I was about to crash, and my mom was calling me, and I thought, "If I crash, I'll get hurt, and I don't know how to ride very well, and if I turn over and fall down, what should I do?" I didn't know what to do. At this time I suddenly thought: "jump off the car, surely nothing" I jumped off the car, I was not hurt, but my car and the man to the collision.
Whenever I remember these, I always "giggle" and laugh so sweetly, so brightly. It's as if all the soulful memories of the past have come back to haunt me. I continue to think about the youthful years like poetry, dream season ...... I think, childhood is a tree without the wheel of the year, never old, never disappear ......
Ⅳ third grade essay: a funny thing,100 words or so
Hourly I am particularly naughty and mischievous, the following I will tell you about a funny thing in my childhood.
I remember once home, I saw my father is lying in bed asleep, so my little head suddenly came up with a "bad" idea, is to paint "face", of course, not on paper, but ----- in the face of my father to paint. I first find out the pigment, pen and water, and then I carefully painted a big "king" word on the forehead of my father, and then use the yellow color of the earth in the face of my father around a bunch of golden spots, so that it is a tiger full of might, after the painting I was happy for my own "masterpiece" and also for my own "masterpiece". After the painting, I felt happy for my "masterpiece" and sorry for my dad's face because it was a pity that my dad's beautiful face was painted like this. I am happy to look at their own "masterpiece" when, suddenly dad woke up, looking at his face, I laughed loudly, dad looked at me inexplicably, when he saw the watercolor paint and water all over the place, looking at me that do not mean to laugh, dad rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror, when he found his face, has been painted by me into a line. When he found his face has been painted into a road, he did not care about the face of watercolor paint, he flew into the house, grabbed me is a beating, hit me is the cooing and screaming, although this incident has been a long time past; but I still remember it.
You see! I was more naughty ah! Until now think of it all feel interesting!
Ⅳ Fairy tale composition 100 words
Legend has it that in ancient times, in the ancient Arabian islands, there is a Sassanian kingdom, the king's name is Shanua. One day, Shanua and his brother Saman came to a meadow close to the sea, and while they were resting under a tree, suddenly a black column of water rose up in the middle of the sea, and a woman came to them and told them that all women under the sun were untrustworthy and untrustworthy.
When King Shanua and his brother Saman returned to the kingdom of Sasan, they killed the queen and the courtesans and slaves. From then on, Shanua y loathe women and revenge, he began to marry a woman every day to spend the night, and the next day to kill and marry again, completely turned into a tyrant. In this way, year after year, continued for three years, the whole killed more than a thousand women.
The chancellor's eldest daughter, Sanudra, told her father that she was going to marry the king, and that she was going to try to save millions of women. After entering the palace Sanudra told the king a story every night. In this way, Sanudra told a story every day, and her stories were endless, one more wonderful than the other, until the 1,001st night, when she finally touched the king. Sanuja said, "By the name of Allah, I am determined not to kill you, your stories have moved me. I will record these stories and keep them forever." Thus came the book One Thousand and One Nights.
Or:
There was a man who had four sons.
He saw each of these four sons separately and told them to go far away to see the same pear tree. He wanted his sons to learn not to jump to conclusions about something too quickly.
The four sons set out in the spring, summer, fall, and winter, and when they came home they told their father that the pear tree was like this:
One said the tree was ugly, twisted, and withered; another said the tree was full of green buds and hope; one said the tree was full of blossoms and fragrance; and another said the tree was full of fruit and full of life and contentment.
Father smiled, and you are all right, for each of you looks at this tree for only one season. But is this pear tree what you describe it to be?
In fact, you cannot judge a tree or a person by the scenery of one season. The truth is that you can't judge a tree or a person by the landscape of a season, and what a person is really like can only be judged at the end of his life. In the same way, one should not give up in the winter season when walking along the way of life, then you will miss: the hope of spring, the beauty of summer and the harvest in the fall.
Ⅵ 作文一件有趣的事50字-100字
A Funny Thing
The things around us are like the seashells on the beach, colorful and uncountable, and one of the most interesting is still that barbecue.
One day during the Spring Festival, I went to a barbecue on the grass by the river with my father, my mother, my aunt and my brother.
When we came to the river, ah, it was so beautiful! The river hummed and ran into the distance, the fish in the river danced happily, and the pebbles by the river lay quietly, listening to the songs around, it was really a good place for a barbecue.
We just couldn't wait to get busy. Dad moved the rocks to put the grill and got busy building the fire. And we took out the food, some cut, some wear, busy and happy. In a while it piled up into a small mountain, there are squid whiskers, beef, eggplant ...... looking at these tempting food, our stomachs are singing an empty city, can not wait to eat them directly.
Dad finally put the fire up, we sat around together, began the long-awaited barbecue, I also took a flurry of squid whiskers placed on the grill, the first brush dipped in a little ginger and garlic water, waiting for the grill, and then dipped in a little bit of oil, and then baked for a while, dipped in a little bit of chili pepper, pepper, cumin powder with a brush ...... sizzling squid whiskers are grilled. The shall be baked, I can not wait to eat up, on the side of my brother joked that I am a small greedy cat, I naughty to him to stick out his tongue. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm going to do it.
Soon, it was dark, and we reluctantly packed up our things and prepared to go home.
Ⅶ Third Grade Fairy Tale Essay 100 Words
Part 1: Fairy Tale
Once upon a time, a goat bought a lot of apples at a stall. One of the apples was the biggest and reddest, and all the other apples called it the "Queen of Apples". The apple was very proud of itself.
Part II: Fairy Tales
There was a gardener who planted a lot of flowers, and under the gardener's careful cultivation, the flowers grew very luxuriant. One day, the gardener went to the countryside to visit his father, and when he came home, he brought back a wild chrysanthemum by the way, and planted it in the garden
Part 3: Fairy Tale
There was a castle, called the Dirt Castle. There was a king in this castle called King Dirt, and his name was Beckley, and he was the youngest son of a rich man. The king's name is Beckley, and he is the youngest son of a rich man!
Part IV: Fairy Tales
The hungry fox saw a bunch of crystal clear grapes hanging on the grapevine, drooling, want to pick down to eat, but can not pick. After watching for a while, he walked away hopelessly, consoling himself as he went, "These grapes are not ripe, they must be sour."
That is to say, some people have little ability, can not do things, on the pretext that the time is not ripe.
Part 5: Fairy Tales
The wall was violently nailed by the nail, so he shouted, "Why did you nail me, I have no grudge against you, what bad things I have not done." The nail argued, "I am not to blame for any of this; you should blame the man who hammered me so hard."
This means that the blame goes to the culprit.
Ⅷ Anecdotes of Childhood 100 Words Essay
Anecdotes of Childhood
Childhood is like a beach with countless precious shells. Childhood is like a garden with countless beautiful flowers. Childhood is like a dream, there are countless beautiful memories. Now I'll tell you the most interesting childhood story!
It was when I was five or six years old, once, my grandfather was cooking. Put too much salt, very salty. Mom took a sip, frowned and said, too salty, then picked up the water gulped a big half-bottle, I just walked in from school, and mom said, what's wrong, mom? Mom shrugged her shoulders, laughed bitterly, said, your grandfather killed the salt seller. I was shocked and thought, How could Grandpa? How could he? But what if it's true? Teachers say you have to be a good boy and admit when you've made a mistake, but I don't want my grandpa to go to jail. But the family who sold the salt must be very sad, but Grandpa must have no choice, but Grandpa must be a good boy ah. So I pulled my mom's coat and said, "Mom, let's turn ourselves in! Mom was puzzled and asked why we should turn ourselves in. I was so anxious that I raised my voice 8 degrees and said, "Grandpa killed the salt seller, why don't we go to the police? Mom thought for a while and finally figured it out, mom covered her stomach and laughed out loud, now it's my turn to not understand, mom laughed for a while, and finally said to me, killed the salt seller, only to say that grandpa put too much salt! Oh, that's right! I myself laughed a couple of times, and then eat.
This incident I still remember now, whenever I think of this incident, I will laugh.
Ⅸ Writing a fairy tale 100 words essay
In a dense forest, there was a very shabby and gloomy house. It had a sinister aura spreading around it, and every step near it caused the ghosts of its kind to feel uncontrollable fear. There was a child in the house, she was a ghost, a dead one I believe! Whenever night fell, a cry would linger in the room. No one knew why she cried, only that she was incredible.
The room was cold, everything in it had been taken over by darkness. How could the girl not feel cold? Doesn't feel terrible? She always sits in the corner, like a model, keeping an identical movement as if it were a paradigm. Listen, she is talking to herself.
"Megumi, I'm afraid I've failed again."
" Baby, come on! We're good friends, Megumi will always be there for you, yo."
"But what if I really fail again?"
"Megumi, you're the best, Megumi will succeed."
"Megumi believes in Mimi so much, Mimi will definitely succeed, Mimi is going to be with Megumi forever."
"En, a lifetime ......"
How long is a lifetime? Is it life and death? Is it the sky falling apart? Or, is it just a moment?
The sun is setting, dusk is coming, the sky is a rendered red, somewhere, but also a bleeding pain ......
"Hui, Hui, what's wrong with you?"
"Mimi, I'm sorry Mimi, I, I can't stay with you ......"
"Megumi, don't, don't leave Mimi, Megumi, don't you go, Megumi... ... "The voice was heartbreaking to listen to, as if it was his own injury.
The pair of cold hands have fallen to the depths, has no power to raise again, even if it is a slight movement of the little finger, hook the little thumb, she - dead.
"Hui, you promised Mimi, to accompany me for life, Hui, this is a lifetime? Kei, you will be lonely, let Mimi, Mimi accompany you?"
"Snap ......" is the sound of tears dripping, right? A teardrops all seem so weighty, heavy ...... passing ghosts stopped in their tracks, yes, they all heard, they all understood, and they all sympathized with her. Every ghost has their own past, they all have someone important to them, they all have been through something similar at one time or another ......
"Mimi, Mimi stand up, Mimi be strong, Mimi, I'm going to the next reincarnation soon now, I'm happy, Mimi." Ah! What a gentle, charming voice!
"Ah, is that Megumi? Megumi, where are you? Megumi, Megumi misses you, Megumi, Megumi misses you ......" She became unusually agitated, leaving the position that had accompanied her already, and she stood up, for the first time, for the first time.
"Mimi, I'm sorry, I know, I shouldn't have left you like this, but Mimi, I want to see a strong, without Kei can also be happy, brave to face everything Mimi, Mimi you know? Kei, don't want you ......"
"Kei, I'm sorry, Kei. Mimi know wrong, already late Hui, Hui, Mimi want to go with you ......" her hands clenched, tears as if the angry yellow river generally forward.
"Xiaomi, listen Xiaomi, you can not always rely on Hui, you have to learn to be self-reliant and self-reliant, you know ......" The voice does not know where to go, Li she is more and more far away, more and more far away ... ...
"Kei, Kei ......" she cried in the darkness of the night, she was remembering the past, she was thinking of her ......
"Child, child, listen to her, what she idealizes of you is what you should be itself. Go back, child, see, your family has been pining away for you." With a ray of light, God mother appeared, she is so kind and beautiful.
In front of me is a picture of the girl's family in tears, they are too tired, "white hair overnight", the face of the unconscious and added a few "knife marks".
"Mom, Dad ......" this time the call of the heart, is her soul in the call.
"Children, you should not be so easy to give up life, your friend left, but do you think she also want you to die young? Does she hardly hitch a ride wishing you to give up your life? Child, everyone's life is precious, learn to cherish it."
"God mom, Mimi knows, Mimi knows." The girl seemed open-minded. "Megumi, Mimi knows your heart."
"Ah, Mimi, you're awake, you're finally awake, mom was worried sick about you." A woman hugged her daughter in agony, next to her worried father. He smiled, the first time he had smiled so happily since Mimi was in a coma.
"Mom, I'm sorry ......"
Megumi, I'll listen to you and be strong, God mom's words, and Mimi will take them to heart ......
Hui, do you see? The sky is still a bright red, it's a new beginning oh ......