Ten Articles Written by Grade Two Students

# Grade Three # The main composition mainly reflects the characteristics of the characters' thoughts, personalities, qualities and styles through the description of their appearance, language, movements and psychological activities and the description of typical cases. The following is the unorganized information about "Ten Compositions Written by Grade Two Pupils", hoping to help you.

1. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

The monitor of our class is Xiao Wu. He is tall, as tall as the teacher. We all call her "four-eyed adult" because she wears doctor's glasses. Although she has "four eyes", her eyes are bright and gentle. When she smiles, she looks like a flower. Our monitor, she is honest. Even if her best friend does something bad, she will tell the teacher. It is simply "Bao Gong's impartial judgment"! Every time there is a conflict between classmates, she can solve it satisfactorily.

Once, when Xiao Wu was doing her homework, Xiao Feng said to her, "Xiao Wu, someone there hit someone with a cup and made Xiao Chen cry!" "Xiao Wu immediately looked up." Really? " He quickly ran to Xiao Chen's seat and said, "Come on, don't cry! I will help you get justice. What about hitting your classmates? " "hey!" Xiao Chen pointed to the corridor. Xiao Wu flew over, oh! So it's Kay bullying again! "Kay, I want to sue the teacher! "When the monitor finished speaking, he angrily walked to the office. When Xiao Kai saw this, he ran over and hugged Xiao Wu's leg: "Long live the monitor! It looks so beautiful! " "Hum!" Xiao Wu ignored him and walked on until the door of the office, and Xiao Kaicai let go. Afterwards, Xiao Kai was educated and punished by the teacher. Alas! Xiao Wu is impartial in judging cases!

2. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

My brother has a pair of big eyes, a red mouth, like a red cherry, pink cheeks, a tall, chubby figure. My brother is very cute. He wears a pair of glasses. He is also very helpful. For example, once a neighbor's kitten was lost, my brother quickly helped the neighbor find it and called all his good friends to find it. Let's split up. They looked everywhere, but they couldn't find it. The kitten just wants to play hide-and-seek with them, but can't find it.

As a result, my brother's good friends left one by one, leaving only my brother and neighbors. The neighbor said to my brother, "Everyone has left. Let's go." The younger brother said, "All right." My brother suddenly saw a familiar figure. My brother shouted, ah, it's a kitten. The younger brother told the neighbor that the neighbor had caught the kitten.

It turns out that the kitten has been sleeping under the table.

The neighbor thanked his brother for helping him find the kitten, so he praised him.

This is my brother.

3. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

By my side, the person I admire most is my mother. My mother is of medium height, not fat or awkward, with long hair and a pair of glasses. She looks very quiet. My mother is a serious person. As soon as she is free, she picks up a book and often forgets the time.

My mother is also very concerned about my health. It was a winter night, I suddenly had a high fever, my father was not at home, and I was worried about my mother. What should I do? My mother ran to the hospital behind my back. On the way, my mother tucked me in, and my mother walked step by step to the people's hospital against the cold wind. Seeing this scene, my eyes filled with tears. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an injection to reduce my fever, and my condition gradually improved.

4. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

My mother is changing every day, just like a chameleon. This is my mother calling me again. The first voice is very gentle: "Xinxin?" The second voice is slightly serious. "Mao Xinxin?" At the third sound, Mao Xinxin, come here at once! Scared me to death! I thought so in my heart, but I ran over without stopping. I think I made a big mistake. I can't help secretly rejoicing when I see my mother "appreciating" my Chinese test paper. I am the first in my class in this exam. "Xinxin, you did well in this exam. Keep working hard! " "Mao Xinxin, how can you be so careless! You see, the word to express concentration is still wrong! " "Also, composition test 22 points! What do you usually do at school! " It's getting louder and louder, and I'm getting scared! "Be careful of your hips in the next exam, because you are not careful!" I was too scared to make a sound. Fortunately, my father called my mother in time, and I was relieved. I love you very much, Dad!

Look, my mother took me shopping again. "Xinxin, do you think this dress looks good?" "How about this?" "Or this?" Mom, choose. Select it. But I don't know which to choose. Mom is elusive.

But sometimes mom doesn't change color. When I am in a bad mood, she always comforts me and enlightens me. When I am sick, she always takes care of me silently. When I need her, she will not hesitate to run for me

Mother chameleon, I love you!

5. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

She has red hair, big round face, small eyes, glib mouth and small hands. My mother is very ordinary. But my mother is a little different. She's just a child. Let me introduce her today! Once, our family went shopping and happened to come to a crossroads. When we were about to cross the road, I saw my mother pulling me and my father to cross the road quickly. When my father and I caught up with my mother, my mother walked over and said, "Look how fast I am. I just won the game, yeah! " I'm so happy! "My father and I looked at each other, and then reluctantly shook his head.

My mother doesn't like vegetables yet. For this reason, when eating, my father often puts a pile of mountain-like dishes in my mother's bowl, hoping that she can eat more, but my mother picks out all the dishes one by one when my father is talking to others. Finally, my father finds out. Dad said angrily to his mother, "How can you put all the dishes I gave you on the table like this!" " "Hearing this, my mother tore the rice into her mouth without saying a word, but tears rolled down her cheeks into the rice. When dad saw it, he immediately changed his gentle tone to comfort his mother.

Do you think my mother looks like a child?

6. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

We have a snack at home. She is my sister. She is petite, with a small mushroom head, an oval face and big eyes. She's cute. But when she started eating, it was completely different. As soon as she saw her favorite snacks, she changed the image of the old lady and revealed her true colors. She pounced on them and wolfed it down. I remember once, my sister made a fool of herself by stealing my cousin's snacks. At that time, my cousin bought a big box of cheap spicy strips from the Internet. My mother wouldn't let us eat them, saying that eating too much spicy strips was bad for our health. My cousin hid the spicy strips, only to be seen by an eagle-eyed elder sister who ate food. She stared at my cousin's spicy strips for several days, and finally found a convenient opportunity-the time when my cousin went to the bank to withdraw money. I saw my sister softly go to my cousin's room, open the door like a thief, and look around from time to time, as if afraid of being seen. As soon as my sister arrived at my cousin's room, she looked for that big box of spicy strips. Suddenly, she stopped moving and stared at the bed. She hurried over and squatted down to have a look. Sure enough, the spicy strips are inside. My sister pulled the box out from under the bed, opened it three times, five times and two times, picked two bags, hid them in her arms, and pushed the box back under the bed. She casually returned to her room and wolfed down her food. After a while, two bags of spicy strips were swallowed, and the greedy sister seemed not satisfied, so she did the same thing again and ate two more bags. After eating, my sister felt a fire in her stomach, which made her feel irritable. Finally, she had to ask her mother for help, and of course, she had to be scolded.

After this incident, our family's snacks have converged a little, but after all, a leopard cannot change its spots. After a few days, it began to sprout again. It's really a veritable snack.

7. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

My father, his hair is a little short, his eyes are big, his nose is like a hill, and his mouth is as big as a big cave. My father likes fishing very much. Once I was reading at home, my father came over and said, "Come, go fishing with me today." I was overjoyed and agreed without hesitation. My father and I picked up our equipment and drove off. When we got to the river, the scenery was not bad. Willow trees are covered with wickers dancing in the wind. The river is as calm as a mirror. Dad took his equipment, found a suitable place, took out a folding bench and sat on it. I saw my father took out the fishing rod again, put on the fishing line, carefully hung the bait on the hook, and then one foot stepped in front of the other. Immediately, he sat down and began to wait, and I waited and waited. Finally, I got impatient. I said loudly to my father, "Dad, I don't want to wait. Let's go home! " Dad heard this, frowned and said angrily, "Keep your voice down, you scared my fish away!" " "Just then, the fish came up, and my father quickly stood up and pulled up the fishing rod. It was a fat and big fish, and my father was as happy as a child.

8. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

My father has black hair, black eyebrows, big eyes like black gems, a beautiful nose and a big mouth. My father likes fishing very much. One day, I was reading a book, and my father said, "Go! Go fishing! " I thought to myself: yes, I am at home all day, and I should go out to exercise. Dad took me to the river. Dad carefully found a seat. He took out the folding chair and put it in an empty place. He slowly took out the fishing net, fixed it on the shore and put it into the water. He took out the fishing rod, carefully hung the line on the fishing rod, then turned around and took out the fish feed and hung it on the hook. Dad turned his head and said, "Son, step back a little." I quickly backed off. Dad put his right foot in front and his left foot in the back. He raised the fishing rod and threw it into the river with a bang. The hook draws a beautiful arc in the air with bait. Dad sat in the folding chair and waited quietly. I made a bow and arrow and a wood blade beside him. After waiting for about half an hour, my father found the fish sinking. Father was ecstatic and quickly stood up, holding the fishing rod tightly with both hands and lifting it hard. Wow! I was stunned by a big silver carp. Then, my father quickly put the fish in the fishing net. With my father's superb skills, we caught three grass carp and a crucian carp, and finally returned with a full load.

I like my father best!

9. Second-grade pupils write compositions.

I have a mother who is very kind to me. To me, she is an invincible good mother in the universe, and I love her very much. She is very beautiful. She wears a pair of glasses and a dark purple frame on her face, which makes her eyes more intense. A head of black hair is long if it is more, and short if it is less, just like a wave hanging over the shoulder.

My mother is different from other mothers in many ways. What is the difference between them? Then listen to me carefully. First of all, the way of education is different. I remember last semester, once, I got 89 points in the math exam. After handing out the test paper, I came home and said to my mother in dismay, "I only got 89 points in this math test." I lowered my head, my hands kept shaking my skirts, and I looked nervous. I stood there shivering, ready to accept my mother's scolding, but I was waiting for a gentle voice: "Hu Rui, it doesn't matter if you fail the exam once, but you should also reflect on yourself, think about why this is wrong, and make sure that you don't make mistakes now. You go and bring the test paper, and we will analyze which knowledge points you have not mastered. " I nodded gratefully.

What's more, she handles things differently. This happened in the second grade. We are shopping in the supermarket and I am pushing my car. Suddenly, there was a loud sound from my car: "Long Tail Shake" and "Jump!" A soy sauce bottle on the shelf was broken. At this time, the salesman came over and pointed at me fiercely and said, "Look at you, what did you break ..." My mother quickly said, "I'll pay for it!" After my mother paid the money, we left the supermarket. At this time, my mother said to me earnestly, "Mom knows you didn't mean it, but it's easy to break things in public places, but you should be careful next time!" " "well! Mom. I was so scared just now! " However, I was really surprised that my mother didn't say anything about me.

This is my good mother, a different mother!

10. Second-year students write compositions

I have a kind grandmother. She is 65 years old, with a wrinkled face and gray hair. She is thin, and my weight has caught up with her, but she is strong. My grandmother is a sanitation worker. In the hot summer, I was too hot to go out, but my grandmother would still go out on time, sweeping back and forth on the road with a broom and dustpan, and the sweat soaked my grandmother's whole skirt. In autumn, when the wind blows, the leaves fall one by one. At this time, grandma was too busy to sweep, but grandma took pains to sweep over and over again. In the cold winter, the northwest wind blew her face red and her hands were white with cold and swollen like buns, but grandma still insisted on doing her job well. At home, grandma's cooking is also first-class. Rich dishes are prepared for us every day. No wonder I am so fat. Grandma is also very frugal. Sometimes when my father refuses to throw out the leftovers for grandma, two people will quarrel. Grandma always leaves us delicious food and eats what we don't want to eat. I remember one day, just before dawn, I got up to go to the toilet and saw someone washing clothes by the pool downstairs. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be grandma. I don't think it's five o'clock. Grandma is busy from morning till night, and has little time to do and rest. This is my grandmother. I have such a capable and hardworking grandmother. I feel happy and proud. Grandma, I love you!