Composition I did a clever thing .

I'm a person, in the eyes of my parents, I'm a simple person who doesn't use his brains to do things. Because of this, I am often scolded! But that time, I did something smart and made my parents happy.

It was a Sunday morning, I went to my sister's house to play, and when I saw my second aunt taking out the undried millet to dry, I called me and said, "Deng Hui, help my second aunt watch the millet, don't let the chicken eat it." "Because there are a lot of chickens around my second aunt's house, in order to prevent the chickens from eating millet, the second aunt asked me to take my sister to watch and prevent the chickens from eating it.

You think, I love to play, how can I do this careful thing well! This is difficult for me, no way, I had to bring a villain book, and look at Xiaomi while reading the book. However, before I could sit down, I heard the sound of "chirping", which was not good!

It must have been the abominable stealer who invaded and stole it. When I saw this group of stealers, I was so angry that I picked up a stone and threw it at the greedy chicken. While smashing, he said, "If you still steal food, I will smash you to death."

Hearing my scolding, seeing the stones where I still go, the chickens were finally driven away by me. Hey, I let out a long sigh and thought to myself: I can finally sit down and read my villain book.

That's a good thing! Before I could read two pages of the book, a group of chickens swarmed again, flocking to the millet stall, this time I raised the stick in my hand and hit the chickens, and I cursed in my mouth: "Beat you stealing ghosts, beating you stealing ghosts".

This time the chick was beaten by me and flew up, but I was already tired and sweaty and panting. Looking at the chickens that I beat away, I thought to myself: It seems that this group of chickens seems to be more energetic than me, It is not a way to go on like this, I have to think of a way to cure this group of hateful chickens, or if I continue like this, I must be exhausted.

I scratch the back of my head, what can I do to cure this group of nasty chicks and free myself? By the way, I have a solution. I asked my sister to bring a tape recorder at home, and I grabbed a chick and pinched its hind legs vigorously, and the chick let out a heart-rending cry, as if shouting "Help!"

Help! "I immediately turned on the tape recorder and recorded the chicks' crows. At this time, I thought in my heart, I took the tape recorder, put it beside me, turned on the recording and repeated the chick crow.

Ho, this trick is really good! As soon as this thing was turned on, the chickens who came to steal it were so scared that they didn't dare to approach Xiaomi. Because they heard the miserable cries of their companions, they were afraid that something would happen to them, and they were afraid that they would be caught, so they fled one after another.

Seeing this scene, I giggled, today it was the tape recorder that helped me a big favor - to keep the millet, or I would have to be tossed half to death by a group of chickens. Clever reader, you say, am I doing this beautifully? Am I smarter?

The composition story is as follows

On the edge of a dense forest, there was a small stream, and the stream flowed babblingly. One day, a breeze blew, and the creek rose and fell into the waves. A small drop of water jumped ashore and stood on a leaf. Under the golden sunlight, the body of the small water droplet sparkled.

Xiao Shuizhu asked, "Brother Xiaocao, am I beautiful?" "Wow!

Sister Shuizhu, you are so beautiful! The flora and fauna in the forest also praised the beauty of the small water droplets. The little droplets were very proud.

At this time, Sister Xiaoxi called, "Shuizhu, come back quickly!" Otherwise you will be vaporized.

The little droplet was not convinced, and after a while, the strong sunlight evaporated her without a trace.

The truth behind the story:Don't be complacent because of your appearance, you must accept the dissuasion and kindness of others, and excessive narcissism will ask for your own suffering.

Essay writing skills

Essays seem to have many topics and complex topics, but in fact, most of the high-scoring essays in the Middle Ages are a genre - narrative. Each student has their own style of writing, and those who are good at lyricism can also choose prose.

While writing the beginning, don't forget the end. The marking teacher generally scans the full text in an S-shape. The ending can be the finishing touch and thought-provoking; or summarize the full text, as it begins; or virtual pen expansion, expand capacity; or incisive arguments to deepen the main idea.

On this day, it was Saturday afternoon, Mom went to work, and Dad was also on a business trip, haha! This afternoon has become my "carnival season"!

First of all, I worked hard to write, and I easily completed Peiyou's homework by dividing five by two (of course, I only moved a few homework assignments in school). Then, striding towards the living room, I turned on the TV, then picked up a few bags of snacks and put them on the coffee table, and spread my body on the sofa at once, eating and watching, that feeling - so cool! At the same time, in order to prevent my mother's interrogation and inspection, I came up with another ghost idea:

Rag cooling method - Rinse a rag with cold water and then wring it out, and cover it flat and neatly on the shell of the radiator, so that no matter how you get it, it will also maintain normal temperature, oh! Be careful not to make the rag too cold, as the TV will get cold if you go too far.

That's it, until my mother came back, sure enough, it was a "routine" again, not to mention, this method really worked, my mother didn't notice the same, but later I realized that I was wrong. The next day, my mother used the computer to surf the Internet "**", but she suddenly asked an inexplicable question, she said, "This computer will be hot after a while, how can I make it not hot?" I thought to myself

It's easy! Didn't I use this trick yesterday afternoon! Haha, I'm going to be a teacher today.

So, I seriously taught my mother the "rag cooling method", as soon as I finished speaking, I felt that something was wrong, I saw my mother smiling there, I immediately understood, it's over, the old bottom was exposed, and then there was a criticism of education. Alas! Ginger is still old and spicy!

That's what happened to me!

"Failure is the mother of success", but to face difficulties, overcome difficulties and I succeeded.

One day during the summer vacation, Mom, oh no, little stone, isn't it a rotten rice pot, carefully selected the sand of the rice, drooped his head, and the final result was only two words "success", as the ancients said, we must learn a lesson? How can there be a burning smell?

At this time, I had a new idea in my mind, and I rushed at the water tap, released the water, and asked: "Linlin, what you do at home, what you do has a learning and practice process, the fragrant smell of rice came to my nose, I jumped up happily, fell asleep unconsciously, and fell asleep."

At noon, no matter what you do in the future, you must do it wholeheartedly, and you must not be half-hearted, and it is also sad when you fail. On the way forward, jump up and immediately run over to turn off the fire, and look! Mom is so great, no matter what difficulties and obstacles she encounters, she can't be timid, rest on her laurels, and shout loudly:

I did it! I succeeded, I cried even harder: "It's okay, I started to learn to cook with my mother, my hands were scouring in the water, feeling the feeling of rice in my hands, I opened the lid of the pot, and the water bubbled up vigorously, like a child accidentally fell, and slowly, struggling to get up, after 20 minutes, one by one the small blisters and rice slowly fused into one, my mother came home from work, but I just fell asleep and burned the rice pot."

But who knows, my mother not only did not blame me, but said kindly, after two more times with water, put the water on the back of her hand, and began to cook rice. After listening to these words, it also brought me infinite flaws, on the road of life, there is the joy of success, the rice is burnt, the smell is scorched, I lowered my head and cried: "Mother, I originally wanted to cook a meal for you to eat, at this time, my mother took me in her arms and said:

Child, don't cry, mom will teach you to cook now. Suddenly, I stopped crying. I thought that I was going to be beaten and scolded by my mother this time, so I first took out the "little white dots" from the rice bucket and put them in the rice pot.

At this time, I turned the fire on a little lower, sat in a folding chair and read a book, and watched! ”

Success brings me laughter? "My mother's shouts woke me up from my dream: Look at how rice is made?

Begin. 40 minutes have passed, and I don't know how to learn to do it. But it was very dangerous, my father was not at home, and when it was time to cook, an idea came to my mind: try to cook by myself.

I started trying to cook like my mom.

As long as you live, wisdom will always follow you. "In the eyes of the wise and shrewd Jews, everything has value and can be lost and regained, and wisdom alone is the priceless treasure of life. Jews are not inherently smarter than people of any race, but they know better how to mint this priceless gold coin.

When their children are just sensible, the mother will drip honey on the book and let the child lick the honey from the book, with the intention of telling the child that the book is sweet. Wisdom is the eternal treasure that leads one to success and never to be poor ...

In order to divide the vanity of the landlord, the landlord is smart enough to make people throw themselves to the ground!

Sisters vigorous six-mile bridge, such as promoting the world in the grunt journey, I ok in, go in, go in, go back, go back, e, l j na

As a child, I was naïve and silly. I once did a stupid thing.

When I was five years old, I saw my grandfather planting beans and asked him, "Grandpa, is there any benefit in growing beans?" Grandpa smiled and said

Of course there is, as the saying goes, 'sow melons and get melons, sow beans and get beans'. Yikes! "I think:

Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans. Wouldn't that kind of potato chips also get potato chips?

So, I pulled my grandfather and asked him to take me to buy potato chips. After buying the potato chips, I took a small shovel and potato chips, went to the small park behind my home, and planted the potato chips in the land of the small park.

After a week, I saw that the potato chips had not yet sprouted, so I was very anxious, so I turned over the soil, but I didn't expect that the potato chips were rotten. I was so sad that I started crying. Grandpa heard my cry and hurriedly came.

Grandpa asked, "What happened?" Why are you crying?

I told my grandfather everything that had happened. Grandpa listened to it and said with a smile: "It is true that you can plant melons, and you can indeed get beans when you plant beans."

But what can be planted are the seeds of plants. Potato chips can't be grown! Bury the chips in the soil and of course he'll rot!

I stopped crying after listening to my grandfather's words, and nodded as if I didn't understand. Then, he obediently went home with his grandfather.

Now, I'm grown. Looking back, I was so stupid when I was a kid! But I'm eleven years old now, and I'm not as naïve and stupid as I was when I was a kid.

Childhood, no sorrow, no worries, as innocent and happy as a bird. Childhood, full of childishness and joy. My childhood left me with unforgettable memories, and what impressed me the most was a stupid thing I did one afternoon.

At that time, my mother bought me a few goldfish, they were dressed in big orange robes, and their nimble tails allowed them to swim happily in the tank, spitting blisters leisurely. I love them so much that I think of them as my good friends and have to see my good friends every day.

The little goldfish grew up gradually under my careful care, but I always felt that the goldfish grew too slowly, and it would be nice if there was a way to make the goldfish grow faster. I thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of a way, so I ran to ask my mother, who smiled and said, "If you want to eat faster, but if you eat too much, the goldfish will die."

I thought to myself: If you eat too much, you will grow faster, and if you eat too much, you will die of goldfish, you must lie to me. I didn't continue arguing with my mother, but I had already come up with a good idea.

At noon, when I fed the goldfish, I put 4-5 times more than usual, and the goldfish was finished after a while, and it seemed that I had a good appetite, so I thought that little by little I would put too little, so I simply poured half a pack. I saw the goldfish start to get nervous and swim around the tank in a panic, eating fish food with their mouths open. "I think:

If the small fish eat so much fish food, they will definitely grow up quickly, if it is as little as usual, then what day will it grow up! After a while, they were groggy and floating on the water, and finally they didn't move, and I thought they were full and sleeping. But after waiting for a while, there was still no movement, and I poured out the goldfish, and they were dying.

I was so sad that I blamed myself and kept saying, "Xiaoyu, I didn't mean to kill you, I just hoped that you would grow up quickly, but I didn't expect you to .......""If it weren't for me being too willful, not listening to my mother, and whimsical, the goldfish wouldn't have died, and it's too late to regret it now!

This stupid incident in my childhood left a deep impression on me and taught me how to feed goldfish.