(1) The Story of My Brother and I Essay l00 Words
My brother, who is five-foot-three and weighs one hundred and thirty pounds, is a little bookworm. Brother no matter within what time is in the capacity to read books. One day, my brother came back from school, I saw a bag on his head, I said: "What happened to your head?" My brother said, "I read too seriously, accidentally hit the pole." As soon as my brother said that, the whole family immediately burst into laughter. My brother couldn't wait to get into the ground. My brother likes to play basketball, and my brother is the pioneer of the basketball team. Brother in the basketball court no one can match the long, ball skills; that is an absolute. My brother's grades are very good, often first in his grade. I want to learn from him.
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(2) essay write my brother, is to write the story between me and my brother, to what kind of
My brother
My brother is living in the countryside, his eyes black hair, mouth big, can say will return to the road, always like to play outside the answer side, so his face black, like a "black charcoal". He is also particularly gluttonous.
Every time we eat, he grabbed the food with me. I remember once, I ate with him, I just ate a mouthful of potatoes, he had already eaten two potatoes. I just ate a mouthful of rice, he finished the rice and vegetables. Don't look at him not tall, but is a real "big appetite king". I often call him "Piggy".
On this National Day, we went to Grandma's house and bought a lot of food, including my favorite chicken rice crackers. I was so excited that I banged the table with my chopsticks and said loudly, "I want to eat, I want to eat." My mouth was watering, not long after my grandmother brought out all the dishes, I immediately opened my chopsticks to pick up the chicken rice flower. At this time, my brother dashed down from upstairs like a hungry tiger cub, snatched my chicken rice flower at once, wolfed it down, and then yelled vaguely, "Yummy, really yummy!" I was so angry I stomped my feet, "Mom, he ate all my chicken rice." Before he could say anything, he leapt forward and carried the whole plate of chicken rice to his face, and threw it into his mouth with a big gulp. I glared at my brother with angry eyes and said, "Hate it, Piggy, glutton." Brother said with a smile, "Who told you to small mouth!"
This is my gluttonous brother. Although my brother is very gluttonous, but he protects me from time to time, and I play with me, I am very happy.
(3) I spent a day with () Essay
I spent a day with Nuwa Wa
One day, I woke up early and went out to play, and in the garden, I didn't know what I stepped on, and suddenly Nuwa Wa appeared.
Nvwa smiled and said, "Little sister, I can help you realize two wishes, what are your wishes?" I thought to myself, "That's great! So lucky!" I touched my head and told Nuwa that I wanted to be a god for a day. With a wave of her hand, I was transformed into an immortal in the sky! Nuwa said to me in a serious manner, "Little girl, being an immortal is very busy. I nodded my head in affirmation. I didn't expect that I would actually become a goddess today, but Niangniang Nuwa was too right! Being a divine immortal is indeed too busy.
I was watching the earth from the sky and saw a little child separated from his family. So I turned into a warm-hearted sister to help her find her family and bring her home. When I finished my work and came back to the sky, I saw a thief who was about to steal an old woman's wallet. I immediately turned into a plainclothes policeman and arrested him, but I was exhausted.
Seeing that I was exhausted, Nuwa said to me, "Little sister, you have a second wish, what do you want?" I hurriedly said, "I don't want to be a god, I want our whole family to become both tall and rich." Nuwa listened and said nothing. After a while, she waved her hands and our whole family became tall and very rich. However, when Nuwa turned our whole family into two meters tall, it was very inconvenient for all of us to go out, because we were too rich and got into a lot of trouble. So I begged Nuwa to turn us back to our original shape. Nuwa Wa gently pointed and our whole family changed back.
After spending a day with Nuwa, I realized that you can't be greedy, and that I have enough now with my mom, dad and brother.
(4) The Story of My Disabled Brother and I Essay
I remember the first time I went back to my remote hometown, I met him, he was a cowherd boy, because he was born mute, so people in the village called him "mute brother".
The second time I saw him was on the river bank in the east of the village, when my cousin and his buddies threw him with a piece of dirt, and he blanched, hugged the cow's neck, and let out the mute's characteristic ah-oh sound, which seemed to be shouting: "Don't throw it, don't throw it to hurt my cow! The look was much like that of a wounded soldier protecting the property of others.
Soon, everything was back to normal. The "dumb brother" moved his body, he did not go to pat the soil on his body, but tenderly stroked the calf, brushed off the dust, to see if it was injured, and took it to the river to wash it clean. He seemed to have forgotten himself, the cow was his everything, he gave it all his love. t262
The third time we met was on a summer vacation afternoon, I went to play with my cousin and his buddies by the stream. My cousin saw me wearing a brand-name watch and pestered me to show it to him, so I had no choice but to take it off and hand it to him. I had no choice but to take it off and hand it to him. My buddies swarmed all over me, and my cousin was so anxious that he lifted the watch high in the air and waved it around. The more they made a fuss, the more pleased my cousin became. Suddenly, the watch was thrown out of his hands and landed in a deep, overgrown ditch. Everyone was scared silly, cousin begged his buddies to help, but they scattered, ran faster than a rabbit, and cousin only cried, too ashamed to dare and to me. (Junior high school essay)
Just then, not far away from the cattle "dumb brother" came over, he seemed to know what happened, to the deep ditch frowning. He turned around and gestured something to my cousin and I. I didn't understand what he meant and didn't care about him. Surprisingly, he suddenly jumped down into the deep ditch. I couldn't believe what was happening in front of my eyes. Is this the "dumb brother" who didn't even dare to fight back when he was beaten? I saw him push aside the grass and walk forward with difficulty, tripped and fell, and stood up again, pursed lips could not hide the expression of pain. Suddenly, he grabbed a shiny thing from the grass and held it toward us. The look of joy in his eyes and the excited ah-ohs conveyed good news to us. As he climbed up the ditch, my cousin and I rushed over and hugged the grass-covered "dumb brother", our eyes blurred--
"Dumb brother", good job!
(5) I and my brother's story of elementary school students essay
My brother is a very charming brother, he used to read junior high school high school, there are a lot of girls chasing him it, especially those striking female classmates in the class are chasing my brother, so my brother is always bringing his girlfriend back home to play, and I also know a lot of beautiful women as a result.
He, a greedy play up never worse than anyone else, although did not go to college, but the results are not bad, my homework are he taught it. My brother is not good-looking, that is because when I was a child by train, train accidents, explosions and caused scars, in fact, my mother also has, but not serious, has been good, on the brother of the most unlucky, full of face. I was lucky to be in my mom's tummy at the time and had no signs of injury. Oh, but what's the point, to my brother wrote love letters to a dozen or so people, every time I peeked, he is only put in the drawer, I, the most naughty, always love to turn ah. Once, I still turned over my brother's drawer, found that there is a letter inside, the content of which is like this, that is, she chased my brother for four years, my brother still did not accept, and then my brother and that female classmate well, I realized that the sister is very beautiful, good figure and good, skin is also very good, or a meter 7.2 it, the family situation is also good, why my brother did not accept her at that time. And sister together shopping, can see a lot of people's eyes cast to sister, I decided to must this sister to do my sister-in-law. Now, my brother and another sister good, but I do not like this sister, like that chase my brother four years sister, but this sister is my mother introduced ah.
Until now half a year, I still miss my sister, so I want her to come back, but it is not my marriage, what is the use? Hey
Brother occasionally mentioned sister, but also showed me her photo, she is now actually a car model, it is hard to imagine, a girl with such a good temperament, like my brother, see how charming he is, huh!
That's because my brother has a lot of advantages, work seriously, good character.
(6) composition I and my brother's touching story about 300 words
lazy can not be good, to give you a thought, that is, my brother so help you study, make up your own play association, such as my brother has a heavy cold and also to help you make up your homework and so on. To learn to summarize the details of life from their own writing experience (whether it is their own or someone else's life experience, change the name is their own)
(7) to "I and my brother's story" as the title of the essay
I and my brother since childhood is the best friend, play together, study together, never had a little conflict. We play and study together, and have never had any conflicts.
We are the best of friends since childhood, playing and studying together, and we have never had any conflicts.
That day, I took my students (I usually teach a few kindergarteners when I have time) to buy candy bars. When I got to the door of my brother's house, I heard a familiar voice calling me by my nickname (I usually hate it when people call me by my nickname.) I turned around and saw that the person calling me by my nickname was my brother! I was so angry that I turned my head and left.
Two days later, my brother came to me. I thought: Humph, come to me to apologize is useless, I want to cut ties with you! Thinking of this, I don't know why my heart surged with an inexplicable sadness. Brother spoke up, "Sister, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have called you by your nickname, I hope you can forgive me." "Who told you to call me a nickname, I will never forgive you!" When I said those words, tears suddenly welled up in my eyes. I was not going to let anyone see my vulnerability. So, I held back my tears and pushed my brother out the door.
Later, my brother came back several times in succession, but I still did not forgive him. Finally, my brother gave up the chance to beg for my forgiveness and stopped coming. A few days later, my mood calmed down. I began to think about whether it was right or not: shouldn't I have said that to my brother? After all, he had apologized to me several times, was I too impulsive then? Should I apologize to him? But how could I ask him? I thought about it in class, I thought about it after class, I thought about it on the way to school, I thought about it on the way down, and I thought about it before I went to bed. Although, it disrupted my routine, I felt it was worth it because I finally came up with a good solution to do both. This solution could defuse the conflict between my brother and me and save my face at the same time. I led my little sister to knock on the door of my brother's house, and my brother was suddenly stunned to see me. I pretended as if nothing had happened and said, "Brother, Xiaoyou insisted on coming to play with Jingjing, quickly call Jingjing out!" My brother came to his senses and immediately called Jingjing out. The two of them play, we look at, so, I and my brother's contradictions resolved.
At that time, I thought: I want to be as broad-minded as my brother. Just like a poet said: tolerate a moment of peace and quiet, a step back to the sea and sky.
(8) The Story of My Cousin and I, Sixth Grade Essay
The Story of My Cousin and I
I look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it, and look forward to it. When I was a child, I spent a lot of time with him, but I was very competitive, and I fought every day, and I was like an enemy in a small fight. Now because of school, separated from each other, but also added to the feelings, more cherish the holidays each other can get together time, each other can also understand each other. Today, I can finally go back to my grandmother's home and cousin together.
Cousin is now a 16-year-old boy, strong and muscular. I remember, one summer, mosquitoes mess like hemp, my two legs were mosquito bites everywhere are red spots. But cousin is a little nothing, but also said that his thighs are invulnerable to poison, so hard that even the mosquito's sharp mouth can not poke in. This has also become a joke that I hang on my lips from time to time. Cousin eat soft food, but not hard, sometimes the mouth is competitive, but the heart is also very kind, encountered a small accident is also very calm and composed.
On New Year's Eve, after eating a rich reunion dinner, the family sat on a square table and played a game, (a game of poker) feet warmed by a heater. I was not very good at poker, and I made 2 downstream games and 3 third trips, but only 1 upstream game. (The rankings in the game of upstream, from top to bottom, are: upstream, second upstream, third upstream, and downstream.) My uncle seems to have had good luck today, and has done 4 upstreams in a row. This time, I am not lucky again, no big cards, the biggest is an ace, I am afraid I will be downstream again. Grandma had an Ace, then my cousin had a 2, and no one wanted it, so my cousin had a hand of cards, 8 in a row, and no one wanted it, so my cousin had a small 5 and went out to the upper reaches of the river. Only to hear Grandpa sighed: "Hey, if I had known this, I would have played a big ghost, not let him go, I thought he was going to play a small card, regret it." Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I said, "Wait a minute." So I reached out and pulled out a small 3 from my cousin's company ticket and said with a smile, "Hey, hey, what's going on here, how can this little carving trick escape my fiery eyes, take it back." My cousin had no choice but to take it back. Just like that, I didn't do the downstream and did the third tour. This is again my cousin who is always playing cards, but he also helped me and brought joy to everyone.
This is the story between my cousin and me, full of joy, so that I can not forget, perhaps, this will become my permanent memory.
(9) My friend has a masochistic tendency,, ask for some brother to beat his sister's composition. Longer, do not copy. Good plus points
I gently walked into the room, although the face is very relaxed, but the heart is apprehensive: this time the test is so bad, only 39 points, what to do na? Forget it, anyway, my brother is usually very spoiled me, should only say a few words about me, and my brother and so. Er 。。。。 However, this is the first time I rely on so bad ah 。。。。 Just when I was thinking, suddenly a sound of "foam baby, you're back!" Ringing, I was surrounded by a warm embrace "Brother, don't come to this trick every time, okay?" I said hopelessly. That's right, this is what I said so what 。。。。 "What's wrong? Does Foamy baby dislike me? Oooh, I'm so sad 。。。。" My brother pretended to cry and I was completely speechless. "By the way foamy baby, I heard that you took the exam today, how did you do?" Brother is still playful and smiling, it seems he doesn't know ah, hoo hoo. "Uh 。。。。 Let's eat first 。。。。" I said changing the topic. "But the rice isn't cooked yet oh!" My brother said a bit sensing something. "Then 。。。。 Then 。。。。" I really don't know what to say. "Say , how many points did you get in the exam!" My brother said with a little bit of slight anger. Played out, I can't believe I forgot that my brother's bottom line was to deliberately change the subject 。。。。。 "I.. I took the test 。。。。" "Say it!" "I got a 39 on the test!" I said through gritted teeth. "What 。。。。 What? You got that low?!" Since I've always gotten over 95, this is a score I've never gotten before! "Brother, yeah 。。。。 I'm sorry 。。。。。" I lowered my head. "You're too much, you only scored this much? Did you bring your brain when you took the test? ~I'm sorry." "What do you care! Only 2 years older than me, what's the point of clamoring! ****"I was also pissed off and accidentally said a foul word. "Good... Good... You've grown up, you've learned to speak foul language and got such a low score, it seems that I've spoiled you too much. If I don't teach you a good lesson today, I won't be your brother!" After my brother finished speaking, he picked me up in a cross body hug and pressed me on his lap. I got scared and yelled, "You. What are you doing! Let me go, you idiot, let me go!" Angered by the word "idiot", my brother lifted up my skirt and slapped me across the face, "Let go, let go, I hate you!" Seeing that I was still unrepentant, my brother was completely enraged and pulled down my ***, revealing my delicate ***. "Slap!" "Admit it or not?" My brother asked me "Admit it or not, just don't admit it!" I was beaten and cried and begged for mercy. When my brother saw me crying, his heart hurt as if he was being stabbed by a needle. Carefully put me on the bed, took out the medicine that had already been prepared in his pocket, and gently applied it on my red ***. "Oooo.... Oooo..." I still sobbed. "Moro good~ Don't cry, tomorrow I'll take you to the amusement park okay!?" My brother comforted me "Oooh, that's more like it!" I instantly changed my face. My brother saw me happy, also "huh" laugh out loud, but I scolded him ***, but my brother did not get angry, but just raised his hand intimidatingly