I am a 450-word self-introduction composition.

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I am a self-introduction composition, 450 words, 1.

When I was a child, my mother often complained to me: you naughty boy! ? When I grow up, I often laugh at myself: I am a person, that's all. ? What is it like? Summarize in the words of classmates:? You are such a freak! ?

Sometimes, I wish I could grow up quickly and do something earth-shattering to surprise everyone around me. But sometimes, I hope I will never grow up and never be a little princess around my parents.

Once I went shopping with my classmates and saw a peddler bullying a foreigner. I grabbed my neck and quarreled with the vendor. The foreigner took the opportunity to leave, but I scolded him for nothing. My classmate pulled me and said, you freak, why bother? Think about it after the factory, and I sigh myself. I am a man!

The teacher burped suddenly during the lecture, and all the other students were silent, but I smiled and was glared at by the teacher. Why can't other students laugh, but I can't help it? I am a man!

The school organizes students to watch movies (war, let women go away). I cried when I saw the scene in the film where the wife of the battalion commander and the wife of the deputy company commander heard that the troops were going to kill pigs. The students around me were talking and laughing and looked at me in surprise. I tried to hold back, but I could not help it. Others don't laugh, I laugh; Others stopped crying, and I cried again. I'm such a freak. Some people say that we should learn to control our feelings, but I won't. I can only let the emotional stream flow freely.

At night, facing the night sky outside the window, looking at the lemon moon, I thought a lot. Maybe I am an incomprehensible weirdo in the eyes of people around me, but I think this? Is that weird? It's real and lovely. I am who I am. Why should I try to change and hide? Maybe I will never change, but I don't feel sorry, although I will laugh at myself: I am human! This is me.

I am a 450-word self-introduction composition II.

There is a little girl with bright black hair. She jumps on a rope. It's really interesting to swing. She has a pair of black eyebrows, two big eyes, a pair of glasses, a nose, a small red mouth and ears on both sides. She especially likes playing computer games online, learning new knowledge and introducing herself. I write 400 words.

She has a special interest, that is, if something is not done well, it must be done well. Once, the teacher said that she would practice double jump, and it was her turn to double jump. She gradually thought I could dance well, and then I only danced one. The classmates next to her advised her not to lose heart. As long as she has confidence, she will be able to do one thing well. After continuous efforts, she made progress in jumping, one or two, and thus she practiced double jumping.

She still has hobbies! For example: skipping rope, dancing, singing and so on. She always tries her best. She is also a capable person. Mom and dad are busy. On Sunday, she will fold the quilt for her parents and wash the dishes. When the house is dirty, she will wipe the floor with a cloth and be obedient. Of course, she also has shortcomings, such as sleeping late and forgetting to bring things.

Guess this. Who is she? It's me, a capable me. You just know me. I think I'm too smart!

I am a 450-word self-introduction composition 3.

? Hey! Come back! ? No sooner had I stepped out of the house in the morning than my mother stopped me. Why did you forget to wear the red scarf again? Mother stared angrily. I looked down, ah! I didn't wear a red scarf. I immediately went back to put on a red scarf and ran out of the house with my mother's nagging.

When I came to school, as soon as I stepped into the classroom door, the group leader asked me for my homework. I promised to turn my schoolbag up, but I searched all my schoolbags and couldn't find it. I was so anxious that I scratched my head and secretly scolded myself: Shit! I forgot my homework again. I have no choice but to smile and say to the team leader. Sorry, I forgot to bring it. ?

The suspicious eyes of the group leader stabbed me like a knife. She stared at me for a while and asked? Look at your homework. Did you do it or not? I quickly raised my right hand and swore: I did it! I must have done it! I swear that I will remember to bring all my homework in the future. ? My sincere appearance finally coaxed the team leader back.

At noon, when I returned to the classroom after dinner, a classmate came up to me and said, Xiao Jiahao, haven't you returned the VCD I lent you last time? When shall I return it? I immediately remembered the VCD I borrowed from him last time. I have taken good care of it and left it at home. I want to go home and get it. Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, he thought I was going to escape, so he held out his hands and stopped me, saying, why, I borrowed something, but I just wanted to leave. I tried to explain to him, but he just wouldn't listen and forced me to get his VCD back. I really have no choice but to swear that I will bring it back to him tomorrow. He just agreed and said to me:? Don't break your word again. ? It was not until he left that I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help blaming myself: why is my memory so bad?

When I came home from school, my mother saw my first sentence:? Is it because your homework didn't bring me to nod and say nothing? My mother pointed to my forehead and said, hey! You are a man! When will you get rid of this bad habit of being all hands? ?

Hey, I'm a person!