The third grade composition "Me and my classmates"

1. I never knew what friendship was when I was young, but with the passage of time, I gradually matured a lot, which made me really taste the taste of friendship. Is it so sweet?

when I first came to this strange school, I was very scared. There were no friends in the school, and I lay silent on my desk all day, gradually eroded by loneliness? Suddenly, Yi Linqing, like a happy bird, flew to me lightly. "You are the new transferred classmate. Don't be so bored. It's so boring. Why don't you join our game? It's fun." When she finished, she immediately dragged me away. I suddenly had doubts, but in a very small voice, I asked haltingly, "You? Why did you let me participate in the game? "She just turned her head and smiled." Don't say that. We are classmates and new friends. Of course, we have to care about each other. "A pure ordinary smile and words can no longer be ordinary, which actually made my cold heart burn, and it was no longer so indifferent as before. After the interesting game, I became as alive and kicking as they were, and my bright smile was always on my lips. I'm totally different from what I just did. Even I'm surprised by this. It's all due to Yi Linqing, who changed me with her personality. I can't thank you enough for this great help.

At that time, I realized the great significance contained in the motto of Cicero, as he said: Nothing in the world is better and more pleasant than friendship. Without friendship, the world seems to have lost the sun. 2. My classmates and I

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 the bell rang after school that day, I suddenly received a notice asking me and several other students to have a centralized meeting in the electronic classroom.

just after the meeting, I rushed to the classroom on the third floor. I fell down with a plop because my feet didn't stand firm. When I stood up, I found that I couldn't run any more, so I had to walk slowly back to the classroom. By the time I got to the classroom, it was already late, and the homework on the blackboard had been ruined by the students on duty. I was so anxious that I cried. Xiao Fang, who was about to leave, saw that the homework registration book next to me was blank. She lent me her homework registration book to copy, and at the same time she helped me copy the questions on the blackboard that I asked to copy down and go home to do. I smiled with relief.

Looking at Xiao Fang trying hard to copy the topic, a stream of heat rushed to my heart, and my nose was sour. I couldn't control myself any longer, and tears rolled down. At this time, "thank you" can no longer express a thousand words in my heart. I can only express my deep gratitude to her with my grateful tears.

I looked up, and the sunset shone through the window into the classroom and on Xiao Fang. I seem to see her sincere heart. After this incident, I feel the warmth of the collective, love in the class, love between our classmates. 3. I have conflicts with my classmates

Deng Haotian and I are deskmates and good friends. In class, we listen and study together; After class, we often play games and play together. But today, I had a quarrel with him, and there was a contradiction. What happened?

It turns out that after English class, the teacher handed out a test paper with a coloring question on it, which he insisted on coloring now. You don't know, Deng Haotian likes drawing and coloring best, but he didn't bring any markers. He asked the students in front and behind, but he didn't borrow them. He was very anxious. He asked me when I was reading an extra-curricular book: "Yan Jiaqi, did you bring a colored pencil?" "Yes, what's the matter?" I said without looking up. He added, "Can you lend it to me?" I saw that he was very anxious and wanted to lend him his pen, but I remembered that once I forgot to bring my colored pen. When I borrowed it from him, he said without thinking, "I won't lend it to you." I am very sad. Today, he borrowed a pen from me again. Shall I borrow it? "Borrow, don't borrow? Borrow or not? " I just broke my brain. Suddenly, I remembered the words "be generous". I wanted to borrow it in my heart, but I said no. He said angrily, "I won't play with you anymore." I was unhappy, too, and said smoothly, "If you don't play, you won't play!" A good friend suddenly became a small enemy, and no one talked to anyone.

After a day, I wanted to make up with Deng Haotian and apologize to him, but the word "I'm sorry" came back to me, and I couldn't say it. I was very upset. When I got home, I told my father about it. My father enlightened me and said, "To be a man, you should know how to be generous and learn to be tolerant and modest." I keep this in mind. The next day, I took the initiative to apologize to Deng Haotian and solemnly said, "Deng Haotian, I'm sorry, let's make up!" " Deng Haotian accepted my apology and we made up.

Now we don't quarrel and have conflicts. We study and play together as before. We will always be good deskmates and friends.

4. It happened in a crisp autumn. That day, my father bought me a new feather racket. I liked it so much that I couldn't put it down. At this time, I remembered my good friend Sun Yuan, who shared weal and woe. So, I called Sun Yuan: "Sun Yuan, at one o'clock in the afternoon, let's go to the People's Square to shoot badminton!" " "ok." Sure enough, we met in People's Square. I raised my feather racket and said to Sun Yuan proudly, "Look, this is a new one my father bought for me. How about it? Isn't it beautiful?" Sun Yuan said enviously, "How beautiful!" Let's play together! ""yes, yes! " We played together. Because she always hits too hard, I ask her to hit farther. She listened to my words, nodded, picked up the badminton and threw it into the air, picked up the badminton racket and slapped it heavily. Unexpectedly, she photographed the badminton in a stinking ditch not far from the square. When I saw it, I ran over and picked up the badminton. The original white badminton became dark. I was so angry that I said to her, "Look, what do you think now?" You pay! "

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"I didn't mean to." Since then, neither of us has talked to anyone. I came home and thought about it carefully. "Is it my fault? I shouldn't be furious with her! " So I went to find Sun Yuan. I went to her house and said to her, "I'm sorry, it was my fault last time. I shouldn't be furious with you!" " "I didn't do it right either. I shouldn't be irresponsible." We are back together. Students should live in harmony, and don't hurt their friendship for a little thing like us.

5. I have a very good classmate. Her name is Zheng Xinyu. She looks so sweet, with a red face, like a big red apple, big watery eyes embedded in her face, like twinkling stars in the sky, and a small and exquisite nose. Her glib tongue always makes others speechless.

after class, the students rushed out of the classroom like arrows. Zheng Xinyu was still practicing calligraphy meticulously in his seat. I ran cheerfully and said cheerfully, "Zheng Xinyu, let's play together!" " She didn't lift her head, as if she didn't hear, and still buried herself in writing. I shouted three times, but she still ignored my existence and continued to practice calligraphy. I listlessly returned to my seat.

Just as my anger was still burning, suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder and turned to look. It was Zheng Xinyu. I said, "Didn't you just ignore me?" She said with shame, "I didn't hear it when I was practicing my handwriting just now. I'm sorry." I nodded understandingly. Then she sincerely said to me, "there are many benefits to practicing calligraphy." One can write well. Second, it can cultivate a person's perseverance, and third, it can cultivate your patience. Let's learn to practice calligraphy together! " Her aggrieved appearance and sincere words, like a fire extinguisher, extinguished my anger. I forgave her. I also broke my fingers with him and said, "We should help each other, understand each other and be good friends forever." Zheng Xinyu's persistent pursuit of calligraphy without being influenced by the outside world deeply touched me. I also saw the direction I was heading for.

I believe our friendship will last forever, and I also believe that she will become a famous calligrapher. 6. Between classmates < P > Our classmates are very good, but there will inevitably be some bumps, but after all, they are classmates and still very friendly. Let's take this as an example.

I have a friend named Han Juanjuan. We are not only good friends, but also close neighbors-we go to school together, go home from school together, and sometimes go out to play together. Once, I couldn't write the word "car" well in calligraphy, so I stood up, grabbed my head and put my head in Han Juanjuan's hand. "Wow!" I cried, "how beautiful? Car? Words! " I rolled my eyes, put my mouth next to Han Juanjuan's ear and whispered, "Old friend, you see your handwriting is so good, why don't you ... write one for me? Car? Words. "

She gave me a look without saying a word. As soon as I looked at my attitude, I angrily took my seat and thought, Hum, what's the big deal? It's just a word "car". I can write it myself. If you don't help me write it, you won't help me write it. Why are you so unfriendly? Thinking about it, I took out the copybook sent by the teacher, carefully gestured the position of each stroke of the word "car" in Mi Zige, and then wrote it attentively, writing one after another, and finally finished it.

Here it is. Han Juanjuan came over, looked at my handwriting and said, "Isn't it very good? Why do you need me to help you write it?" I glanced at him, and she saw him and said, "Are you angry with me? I'm sorry, but if I write it for you, you won't be able to practice such a good word!"

in a flash, it seems that I was "ambushed" by someone and hit my head. It suddenly dawned on me. Yes, if she helped me write it, it wouldn't be me, but I was cheating.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong about you. You were honest with me, but I ..." I bowed my head in shame. "Never mind, we are good friends." She took my hand and I looked up with a big smile.

7. Among my classmates, Zhong Weimin is the most harmonious and tacit understanding with me. We talk about everything, share happiness and pain, and he has become my inseparable good friend.

On one occasion, as a representative of Chinese class, he came to collect books. While checking the number of people, he found that one book was missing. After checking the list, he knew that there was no one for me, so he reminded me to hand in the book quickly. I shouted at him, "I handed it in!" " He rolled his eyes wide and asked doubtfully, "Did you really hand it in? Let me help you find it. " He didn't take my complaint to heart, but helped me find it seriously. I searched my desk carefully first, and searched every corner of my schoolbag, but I couldn't find it. I sat in my seat dejectedly, thinking: I am sure to be criticized this time. While comforting me, Zhong Weimin asked eagerly, hoping to get some clues. Looking at his sweating, I couldn't help feeling ups and downs. He is really anxious about others and thinks what others think! The next class is English class. When I opened English, my notebook slipped out of the book. At this time, Zhong Weimin and I suddenly realized.

How time flies! It's afternoon in a flash. He was criticized by the teacher because my notebook was handed in late. I feel very guilty. Suddenly I thought of a famous saying of Bacon: When you tell your sorrow to a friend, your sorrow will be divided into half. So I ran to Zhong Weimin's seat?

8. Between Classmates Our class is a big group with classmates and teachers, and this group is full of friendship. This kind of friendship, sometimes two pairs of bright eyes on a desk, sometimes two figures under an umbrella, warms everyone.

On a rainy day, I walked out of the school gate and found that the rain had not stopped. I thought, This is terrible. I must catch a cold when I go home. Just when I was in a hurry, my classmate Kong Wei came over and asked me, "What's the matter with you?" I said, "I don't have an umbrella. I'm going to get wet." Hearing this, Kong Wei said enthusiastically, "I brought an umbrella. Let's go together." After that, I took out my umbrella from my bag, opened it, moved it to my head, and hooked my shoulder with one hand. I felt very embarrassed and refused to say, "It's okay, it's only a short walk, and it will arrive soon." But Kong Wei wouldn't let us, so we walked outside the school gate with an umbrella. After a while, I arrived. I got into my father's car and said to Kong Wei, "Thank you!" . Kong Wei said, "You're welcome. Students should care about each other." In an instant, a warm current surged into my heart and warmed my heart.

Friendship is to send you an umbrella when you are caught in the rain, to look for it with you when you can't find anything, to pick you up when you fall and send you to the infirmary. Friendship is like a flower blooming in winter, like the only green leaf in autumn? The help your friends give you when you are in trouble can often move you for a lifetime?

9. Between classmates

Since that incident, I finally realized the value of friends and friendship.

One day, after I came to school, I quarreled with Huang★ about a pen. You want to know why? Then let me tell you!

that day, when I wanted to do my homework, I opened my pencil box and found that my mechanical pencil was missing. I looked everywhere, and finally found that the pen written by Huang was exactly the same as mine, so I thought that Huang had stolen my pen. So I said, "You stole my pen." "I didn't steal it!" "Nonsense! The pen in your hand is obviously mine! " In this way, the two of us quarreled bitterly. Finally, Huang★ gave me the pen. I got the pen and thought, "Hum! Huang★, the thief, finally admitted it! "

after I got home, I found that this pen is not mine. I was going to give it back to him, but I was afraid of losing face, so I decided not to give it back to him. Anyway, he wouldn't care. Just then, I remembered that my mother had said to me, "Friendship is more precious than anything." After much deliberation, I made a decision.

The next afternoon, I went to Huang★' s seat and said, "Sorry, I made a mistake. This pen should be yours." Huang★ said generously, "Never mind, if you like it, I'll give it to you!" I was deeply moved by his words. From then on, we became close friends. 1. between classmates

our class is like a warm and harmonious family, full of warmth and friendship, unity and mutual assistance, and full of care and affection. I also feel this warmth and beauty all the time.

I remember that I accidentally sprained my foot while running for 2 meters in physical education class the other day. "ouch!" I cried involuntarily in pain, and my feet were so painful and numb that I couldn't even stand up. Yu Zhenghao behind me saw it. He quickly stopped and asked me, "What's the matter? Did you sprain your foot? Does it matter? " "I twisted my ankle while running just now, and I can't walk." I said with pain. He said: "I am now