Excellent writing for my brother (10)

Excellent composition for my brother (selected 10)

No matter in school or in society, everyone must have been exposed to composition. Composition is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. The following is my excellent composition for my brother (selected 10). Welcome to learn!

He is tall and thin, with a straight nose and heavy eyes, a pair of eyelids and a single eyelid. Joke: "I have eyes, right, right." This is really interesting! People who have seen him are full of praise, saying that he is so handsome, like a big star Andy Lau.

Study hard. I remember, I went to my uncle's house to play. My uncle: "He is reviewing his lessons in the study." I gently pushed open the door of the book and went in. I came in when I saw that I was reading a book. He's too attentive! I went out quietly so as not to disturb him. "Eat!" My aunt shouted. I skipped to the study and said, "Eat!" He reacted and looked at it in surprise. "You came in?" "Oh my God! I went in and out twice, and you actually responded! " I said, covering my head.

A lot of good things happened! Finally, he was admitted to the logistics engineering of Chongqing People's Liberation Army. I heard that the military academy is very hard, and military training is needed every day, but everyone is injured, but I complain. Menstruation said: "Some military students couldn't go last month, clamoring to go home!" "

Really admire, work hard, really worthy of being an example, my idol!

If I were my brother, I would have a sister like me now.

I won't urge her to do her homework all day, I will write it carefully. I won't read to her all day, absolutely not!

I won't let her play outside after school. I will let her do her homework and play with her classmates after school. I will never let her go home immediately after school like a housekeeper.

I will never let her continue to bully me! Which brother clearly saw that I tripped him on purpose, but he still played so well, fell down on purpose, knowing that it was my prank, but he was still deliberately caught.

But if I am really a brother now, instead of an unreasonable sister, and see her grades getting worse and worse, I may be worried. When I see her sad, my world may be blurred in front of her. I may be distressed to see her lost. When I learned that she didn't come home from school, I might be looking for her all over the world.

So I don't want to be a brother, because being a brother is too tired. In that case, I will lose such a good brother.

I have a serious brother who can't be serious any more. Even so, I like him very much.

He is a boy with glasses and a sharp (but not too sharp) chin. Now in Beijing, about fifteen or sixteen years old. He likes reading newspapers very much, and he is fascinated by them. He has black hair, very thick (I feel). Grandma doesn't like his pants and always scratches the floor one by one. He has a lot of red beans on his face now. I think it should be called acne!

Once, I was playing with building blocks at my grandmother's house, and my brother came to read the newspaper, took one at hand and put it on the ground to read. I asked my brother to play with me, but instead of coming, he said to me, "No, I want to see it." I noticed his expression, which seemed a little serious, so I didn't want to play with him anymore. I will say this again and again in the future, but he never wants to play with me. He wasn't like this before! I used to haunt my brother, and he will promise me!

This is my brother. He can't be serious. I like him very much!

My brother is a sunny boy who loves insects. When he met experts in insects, he humbly asked for advice and learned from them.

He often takes some rare insects home for specimens. I remember once, he was waiting for insects in the bushes. He stayed quietly in the bushes and found butterflies. The surrounding environment is very quiet. He turned over the dirt and found centipedes, earthworms and slugs ... then he caught a green, hairy one with two small tentacles dangling around. He went home and asked me, and I told him it was a scarab. On another occasion, he found a black man with two big pliers. He thinks it may be a "gnat". Alas, he lacks a specimen. His heart itches, and he can't wait to finish class at once. As soon as the bell rang, he hurried to the small flower bed and began to look for it ... After his efforts, he finally found the "autumn worm", but it turned into a big face!

He likes insects and wants to be friends with them. But mom thinks it's a waste of time! But for him, insects bring him a lot of happiness!

Writing my brother's composition 5. My brother is very clever. Grandma often praises him as a blind bear who touches the window-it is transparent at all, but he has a bad habit, that is, he likes to brag.

Once, a chess match was held in the square, and the winner got a bike. My brother and I signed up at the same time.

At home, I practice hard, while my brother closes his eyes all day. I asked my brother, "Can you win the game without practicing for a day?" My brother said, "There is no need to practice with you black sheep. You are sure to win the game. At that time, you can come and help me push my bike! " "

After three days of intense training, the game began. On the court, my brother sat down and began to play chess with his opponent. At first, my brother looked around and was absent-minded, as if the champion was his. The opponent defeated his brother by three times five divided by two. My brother came back depressed. I knew he must have failed, so I deliberately challenged him and said, "Brother, where's the bike?" My brother said casually, "I wouldn't lose if I didn't feel sorry for those opponents!" " "

Alas! My brother, at this time, why don't you forget to brag!

In my family, the third one I want to mention is my brother. My brother came to Wuxi from Sichuan thousands of miles away in order to find a satisfactory job. At first, my brother was not used to life in Wuxi. People in their twenties only eat one bowl of rice every meal, so thin that a gust of wind can blow him down. My brother has black hair and a pair of Mimi eyes. Laughing almost became a line, very cute.

I remember it was last Sunday, and my parents took my brother and me to the famous snack king in Wuxi. In order to let my brother really taste the famous snacks in Wuxi, my father bought the most famous steamed buns and wonton. At first, my brother enjoyed himself and kept shouting "delicious, delicious." However, just after eating a bowl of wonton, he said he was full. In order to make my brother eat more, I used a trick to compete with my brother who ate more, saying that if I ate two small cages, he would eat three. My younger brother may think: I, a little girl, have already eaten 1 bowl of wonton and two small cages, so I won't hesitate to bet with me. But in order to make my brother eat as much as possible, I managed to eat two small cages and forced my brother to eat three steamed buns. ...

My brother has been in Wuxi for almost 1 month, and he has gradually got used to the life in Wuxi. On Sunday, my brother weighed himself. I heard that he gained a few pounds. I hope my brother can adapt to Wuxi as soon as possible and live and study healthily and happily in Wuxi.

Writing my brother's composition Article 7 My brother is a senior three student who is about to enter the university, so he is doing his homework carefully every day.

On New Year's Eve, everyone sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala of CCTV. Only my younger brother has been immersed in doing his homework in the study, and the laughter in the living room has not affected his devoted younger brother at all. Seeing this wonderful place, I couldn't help running to find my brother. "Brother, come and see, it's beautiful!" "No, thanks!" Brother answered without looking up. "Brother, why don't you watch TV? It's a pity for such a beautiful program! " "There will be three months, my brother will go to college. Time is very important to my brother now. " "hmm." I nodded puzzled, ran out of the study and joined the lively living room.

In order to spare more time for study, my brother has been writing and writing in the study from morning till night throughout the holiday. One day in the first month, my family was busy and my brother was still doing his homework in the study. After watching it for a while, I felt bored and wanted to play with my brother. So I came to the door of the study and looked at my brother behind a pile of books. I didn't have the heart to disturb him, but my leg stood there like a magnet for a long time and was finally seen by my brother. "Do you want your brother to play with you?" My brother suddenly saw my little mind. Put down the pen in my hand, and my brother ran over and took my hand and immediately played with me.

This is my brother. He studies hard and cares about me. I love my brother.

Writing my brother's composition 8 My brother is nineteen years old this year. He is a senior in high school and is about to enter the university. He has a slender face, yellow face, two bright eyes embedded in a childish face, and a red mouth. These five senses are very cool with his face!

My brother is a "super computer geek". As long as I get home, my brother will revolve around the computer. One day, my mother said to my brother, "Today, you can play computer for two hours, and then play quickly." . My brother was overjoyed at the news. He gulped down his meal and played computer in a hurry. I can't do a math problem, so I asked my brother. Before I could say anything, my brother said, "No! Don't! . "Two hours passed quickly. I went to the computer and said to my brother, "It's time, it's my turn to play computer." . My brother said anxiously, "Good sister, let me play for a while"! Hey! I can't help him.

Another time, in order to download his favorite game-Chibi, my brother ran to the computer to watch his favorite Chibi after dinner. I went for a walk with my mother. It was past nine when I came back, and he was still downloading! The next day, my brother told me that it didn't rain until after ten o'clock in the evening. Brother can wait in front of the computer for more than ten hours for his favorite game!

Look, this is my "computer geek" brother. Do you like him?

My brother 10 years old, in the fifth grade. He is tall and strong, looks simple and honest, wears a pair of glasses, and looks a little gentle. He looks particularly like a Northeastern. He doesn't like meat, but he likes pasta and vegetables Then why is he so fat? Because he doesn't like sports! His two favorite things to do: first, watch TV, go home from school every day and turn on the TV after finishing his homework. Second, I like to rob my things.

One Sunday, I went to my grandparents' house. As soon as I came in, I saw my brother wearing a pair of glasses on his round face. It's so cute. I asked curiously, "Brother, why are you wearing glasses?" My brother stared at the TV without saying a word, ignoring me. Then my uncle came over and said, "He watches TV every day, even when he is eating. Can his eyes not be nearsighted? " Since he put on his glasses, he gradually got rid of the bad habits of eating and watching TV. Another time, I was playing with a simulation car in my room, and he came in and tried to rob my simulation car. I didn't agree. He drove my simulation car to play when I wasn't looking.

What is more exasperating is that he is selfish. When others are watching TV, they grab the remote control and tune their favorite programs without others' consent. Look, this is my honest and selfish brother.

Write my brother's composition 10 My brother is thirteen years old this year. His hair is black and shiny, his nose is high, his watery eyes are bright and he always smiles.

Once, I remembered a rainy day in the second grade, and the scene of that day still appears in front of my eyes.

Just after school that day, suddenly thunder and lightning, pea-sized raindrops fell from the sky. My brother and I are walking on the way to school with our schoolbags on our backs. We both ran quickly to find shelter from the rain. I suddenly fell down while running, and I had a sharp pain. I looked down and made a big cut on my knee. I burst into tears, and my brother quickly said, "What's the matter?" I cried and said, "I have a big cut on my knee." My brother quickly carried me to the hospital. I cried and said, "I want to go home."

When I got to the hospital, my brother helped me, fearing that I would hurt. He comforted me and said, "Don't be afraid, brother, there is a brother here." After a while, the nurse gave me the medicine. I stood up and wanted to go out, but my feet wouldn't listen to me. My brother picked me up without saying anything, and I went out. On the muddy road, my brother shook my back and walked home. We were all soaked to the skin when we got home.

I will never forget this day, let alone my brother.