An essay on the story of me and the book

In daily study, work or life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with the composition. The essay requires a clean face, correct and beautiful handwriting, clear and standardized fonts and accurate punctuation. So how do you write a general composition? The following is a short story of the book I compiled for you and me, for reference only. Let's have a look.

I have two nicknames: "Word fan" and "bookworm". This is no exaggeration. I am indeed a bookworm, a bookworm who is obsessed with words and believes in "a day without books, everything is barren"!

At that time, my mother and I came to my grandmother's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival. The first few days were ok, but after I used up my grandfather's biography of Tang Xuanzong, I couldn't find a "new" book I could read.

In desperation, I read Little Sister's Children's Pictorial, Children's Intelligence Pictorial and some newspapers that Grandpa pressed under the desk glass, and then began to "treasure hunt". I wanted to find something with words, but all I found was a mess of tools, several newspapers full of advertisements and some moon cakes. I have to sit and eat a moon cake stuffed with melons. The moon cake tastes good, at least it relieves my anger because I have no books to read.

"DuDu", a knock at the door, I jumped up from the sofa, it must be grandpa! Grandpa promised to buy me books today, and now he must return home with a full load!

I quickly opened the door and couldn't wait to take the big stack of books from my grandfather. Looking closely, An, Hai Gong 'an, Legend of the Condor Heroes and the mysterious September 13 are dazzling! I bit off the rope that tied the book, threw away the moon cake, grabbed a copy of Flying Tigers and read it happily. Immediately, I was deeply attracted by the fragments in the book: Captain Lao Hong commanded the team members to drive to the Six-hole Bridge, Xiaopo and Xiaoshan immediately took off the hooks at both ends, and Peng Liang and Lin Zhong took off the guns on the car and handed them to political commissar Li Zheng. Then, two locomotives drove out of the second lane and backed up at full speed. A gust of wind hit the "Imperial Army" train full of military supplies. In a flash, the muffled thunder rolled onto the six-hole bridge, three bridge opening collapsed, and the Jinpu line collapsed. ...

"ants! Second brother, look! " My little sister's shrill cry, which was as high as 200 decibels, took me out of the gunfight scene. I casually replied, "My second brother is here", while remembering those dreamy scenes, I bowed my head. Oh, my God! Ants drilled through the cracks in the bricks surrounded my "cold" moon cakes. I immediately watered it and stamped it with my feet, but there were still more and more ants. Finally, I asked my grandfather for help. As soon as he saw it, he immediately picked up the pesticide and sprayed it on the ants, dragging the floor several times before spraying it.

"You kid, when you see a book, you don't care about anything. You said, if you were careful, would it be like this?" Mom's criticism made my nose sore, but I still said to myself, "It feels good to study hard today, doesn't it?"

Grade 5: King

Comments: Why does it look like you? It seems that you have met another colleague with a big age span. No reading, no reading, no reading, a good job.

The story essay 2 of the book and I were both swallowed up in the rushing river. In the vast sea, one memory after another, we had to look for it in chaos.

Alas! I have to start from the third grade-books are magical things, especially The Story of One Hundred princesses, which I love to read! "Mom, will you take me to the bookstore?" The immature voice echoed in my ears. Look, I look like my mother again! "Good-good-good, love reading is good, but this speed is too fast ..." Well, hehehe!

I am actually quite "serious" in reading! It is essential to swallow jujube completely. Time to eat. Sometimes, reading books; When she shouldn't eat, guess what she is doing-oh! You guessed it. I'd better read, hehe! I just bought a book, and soon, "Mom, I finished reading it." , it is a big pile to mother, ask, and forget all about it. ...

Books have been with me for several years.

The ancients used to say, "Books are food for the spirit." Don't think I nag! In the fourth grade, Mr. Zhu Xiao was still teaching us, and the final exam was over. We are still immersed in the sea of books, and everyone passing by thinks that this class is nerds. Every teacher likes us very much, but he is different-he won't let us study. You don't even know that without books, I will starve to death. When no one is around, I will secretly turn over a few pages; When the teacher is away, he will quietly take the book away; Go back to the dormitory. Tuck a book in your clothes and take it back to your bedroom.

In a blink of an eye, grade five. The new head teacher is very open-minded, and will take away his homework after class, leaving us plenty of entertainment time and reading time. Occasionally, we still read in class! This time, I will get in touch with the book again. Oh ~ Speaking of which, I have to tell you one more thing-

Once the classroom was packed and someone was playing. Some people are noisy; Some people are noisy, some people are quiet, and I, Pei Jingyi, am the quiet type. Teacher Kuang stood at the door: "Jing Yi-come here." I didn't respond (soy sauce ~ ~) well-I didn't hear it; Well, I still haven't heard it; Khan, did you hear it or not? Ha ha! "Static-well-come here! ! "Oh, I hear it now. It can be seen that I am more or less serious (accused of narcissism, the fact is good).

Since I was in the sixth grade, those things of the Ming Dynasty began to enter my life. I learned to taste and chew slowly, and many impressive things always attract me to watch them several times.

Book, let me sail in the sea; Let me shuttle in wisdom; Let me grow up in difficulties. Books will always accompany me to grow up ...

I am a friend of mankind, and books are the ladder of progress.

Everyone has many books, and so do I. Among them, my favorite is my wild animal friend. When it comes to the origin of this book, it can really be described in one word, and that is "hard-won". This book was recommended to me by a classmate. After reading it, I liked it very much. So, I want my mother to buy one for me, too. My mother and I came to the bookstore and saw that the price of this book in 28 yuan was actually too high, so my mother gave up the idea of buying it. I'm crazy about this book.

In a blink of an eye, summer vacation came. I have arranged for two friends to come home to play, and my mother will give each of us a book. So, I took the opportunity to read the book again, and my mother actually agreed. I can't help feeling smug. Finally, I got this book.

The author of this book is a little French girl. Her name is Tippy de Grey. Her parents are both natural landscape photographers. So Tippy had a chance to come to Africa with his parents. Because Tippy has lived in Africa for many years, she is full of love for nature and cares more about animals in nature.

After reading this book, I felt deeply, which made me realize that caring for nature should start with small things. Before that, I used to throw waste paper into the trash can. But now that I have waste paper, I am no longer used to throwing it into the trash can. Instead, I save it and sell it to the recycling bin together with the waste paper box every weekend. In this way, those waste papers can be recycled and returned to the paper mill, so that the paper-making uncles can make those waste papers into snow-white new paper.

In this way, we can cut down less trees, leave more trees for us humans and our wildlife friends, and let our wildlife friends have more living space and better survival in the home of the earth.

There is an old saying in my story essay 4: There is a golden house in the book, and there is a Yan Ruyu in the book. Books are the food of human spirit. Whenever I read a good book, I am like roaming in the ocean of knowledge, which benefits me immensely, so I love reading, and I love reading very much!

I remember once, my "book addiction" broke out again. It was an afternoon of summer vacation, and my mother repeatedly told me before going to work: "There may be a thunderstorm in the afternoon, so remember to leave your clothes at home before it rains." I readily agreed, but my mind has come to the world of reading extracurricular books. I read The Last Child, and soon I was immersed in the tragic life of the hero. At this time, I feel isolated, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of me, I don't know what it is.

Sure enough, there was a thunderstorm in the afternoon, but I forgot what my mother told me. My mother came home from work and saw wet clothes on the balcony. She was very angry and scolded me.

Now, I still often read books behind my mother's back when I shouldn't be reading extracurricular books, but my mother is like a "detective" who can always see through my carefully planned "ghost plan". No wonder my mother always says that she is tortured by me. When I am doing my homework in my room, my mother always comes to look at it from time to time, for fear that there will be another extra-curricular book on my leg.

For me, books are so charming whenever and wherever.