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Narrative composition 400 words

Everyone has written a composition in their daily study, work or life. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following are eight 400-word narrative compositions that I have carefully arranged. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Narrative composition 400 words 1 I remember that at the beginning of the third grade, a teacher came in from the classroom door. She is not tall, but she dresses in fashion. A brown black curls looks like instant noodles. I looked at the teacher carefully and thought, "Is this teacher in the wrong classroom? Isn't our teacher Mr. Feng? " Before I finished thinking, the teacher began to introduce myself: "My name is Jia. You can call me Mr. Jia. Who will write my last name? " Oh, no, this teacher is just here to answer questions? At this time, the teacher asked a classmate to write on the blackboard. That classmate wrote a fake on the blackboard, and we all laughed. The teacher smiled and said, "This fake means fake. I am not a fake! " Actually, my home is Rebecca. Do you remember? ""remember! "

Teacher Jia's teaching method is also very special. He told us one truth after another with one story.

Once again, when the teacher gave us a Spring Festival couplets class, he told a story about Xie Jing. There is a couplet in the story, which I think is very funny: a thousand-year-old tree is a hanger, and the Yangtze River is a bathtub. The story tells not only a pair of couplets, but also some small knowledge of couplets, such as: equal word, such equivalence and so on.

This is my teacher-Mr Jia.

A cool breeze blows gently, and it's another Sunday night. Sister Chun awakens the willows, grows green buds, and makes Magnolia bloom quietly. My father and I took "cat food" made of fish bones, shrimp shells and rice to the river to feed the lovely wild cats.

When we got to the river, my father and I divided a bag of "cat food" into two parts, so that wild cats didn't have to fight around. Dad whistled sweetly. There was movement in the grass, and we couldn't see the wild cats hiding in it through the bushes. Dad whispered to me, "Shh-don't scare them, let's back off!" " "I also saw a white cat sitting on the wall in the distance. It is all white, and it is carefully observing the movements around it. Suddenly, a tabby cat jumped out from behind the bush and munched on "delicious". I found its eyes shining with oily green light, like two emeralds embedded in its face, which looked scary from a distance. Its belly is very big and it is falling to the ground. I guess she's going to be a mother and have a baby in her belly! Seeing that there was no danger around, the white cat leaned down, jumped down from the wall, crossed the grass and bushes, and came to another pile of "delicious" to eat. " All right, let's go! Other cats will come to eat, too. Let's go home first! ""oh! " I promised happily, looking at two ravenous cats.

Wild cats are also lovely creatures, whether domestic or stray, I think they are worthy of love and the warmth of the world. Let us love them together! !

I fantasize that I am classmates with Confucius, a great thinker and educator. Confucius is really a famous "everyone", and his Chinese and math classes are very good! I was infected and my grades improved a lot. We had a good time in the study, but one day he seemed very upset, so I leaned over and asked him, "What's the matter with you, big guy?" Confucius frowned and said to me, "The next class is an English class, so I can't learn …" I smiled and said, "Aren't you fine? How can there be a guilty conscience? " Confucius said shyly, "I have never even heard of this language." It's too difficult to learn! " "I comforted him and said," Never mind, I'll teach you! "

So I spend time teaching my classmate Confucius some English every day. He studies very hard! Confucius learned a lot of English day by day, and we can talk in English. Now, he has become the best student in our class!

School is over today, it's raining, and there's no one at home. I said, "Come to my house for dinner!" "Confucius is very happy, so I write my homework with Confucius every day and discuss and study together. ...

With Confucius, I have made great progress in my study.

It's great to have Confucius! Confucius can live in my home in the future. I was about to laugh when the noise of my classmates woke me up. Oh, school is over!

Teacher's comment: A warm and happy fantasy article reveals a kind of admiration for Confucius. You brought Confucius into life and put him into modern life. He also has some shortcomings, which just reflects the other side of Confucius, that is, modesty and eagerness to learn, which is more worth learning. This composition is unique in conception and full of childlike interest, which shows the innocence of a child's childlike world and his desire for progress.

My parents always say to me, "Daughter, you are almost XX years old. Why can't you cook and cook? " No, you must study. "Whenever this time, I will say to my parents in a coquetry way:" I don't want to do it! " "At this time, mom and dad always shook their heads helplessly.

But today, I have to listen to my parents because my parents have something to do. Before they left, they said to me, "Daughter, the food is in the refrigerator. Look in the refrigerator yourself. " And cooking, so I shouldn't teach you. Now is the time to test you. If you are really good, then show your hand! "At this time, I was still watching interesting Chinese on the sofa. After listening to my parents' words, I nodded disapprovingly and went on reading.

I didn't regret it until noon, because I didn't know how to do it. So I went to the refrigerator and saw only lettuce, pork, potatoes and eggs. So I'm going to fry eggs, make shredded potatoes and stir-fry meat with lettuce. But I have the problem of cooking again. How many meters and how much water should be put? How many times should I wash the rice? So I recalled the details of my mother's usual cooking. I washed the pot first, then filled 2 spoonfuls of rice, washed it three times, put 1 cup of half water, and then electrified it. Next, I'm going to cook. Fried eggs are not bad, and shredded potatoes are not bad, but when it comes to fried meat with lettuce, I can't. As a result, the lettuce fried meat was burnt. Alas, there is no choice but to stop eating this dish. After cooking, I went to see how the rice was cooked. As soon as I turned on the rice cooker, it was very fragrant, distinct and full. So I ate with relish at the dinner table.

This is my first time cooking. I didn't expect it to be good. I hope I can make greater progress next time!

Five people often say, "Good classics are good friends." The influence of classics on people's growth is immeasurable. A good classic can often change a person's life. I have been obsessed with reading and loved books since I was a child. I have read countless classics today and benefited a lot. If I ask which classic has benefited me the most, I think it should be The Analects.

The Analects of Confucius, as an excellent collection of recorded essays, describes Confucius' remarks in concise, implicit and meaningful language. The words of Confucius' persuasion recorded in the Analects of Confucius, or the simple response, stop immediately; Or stimulate debate, Kan Kan and conversation, full of changes and moving. It is a good friend and a kind of nutrition; It helps us in life and also gives us mental health.

There are many things in The Analects that impress me deeply, such as: "Learning without thinking is useless; It is dangerous to think without studying. "it means: if you don't think deeply, you will be confused; It is dangerous to dream without studying. In learning, we should study hard, think deeply and don't dream, so that we can understand what we have learned and not be confused. For example, in daily life, we should collect more vocabulary, memorize syllables and understand the meaning of words, don't memorize them by rote, and listen and speak more, so as to learn English well.

I'm surprised. I am usually brave. I dare to catch caterpillars and step on cockroaches. Even I dare to catch the tail of a bitten mouse, but I am afraid to walk alone in the dim light.

I remember a few years ago, my aunt bought me a set of books, ghost stories. Although I like watching it very much, from then on, those three-headed ghosts and heartless ghosts in the story scared me to death.

One day in the summer vacation, my mother and I came to my grandmother's house. As it happens, Hao Xu from my aunt's house invited us to eat cake to celebrate her birthday tonight. In the evening, my mother said, "It's not far from your aunt's house. You go first! " ! I have something to do. . "I listened to, so we have to walk to menstruation's house alone.

Walking on the road, I look around from time to time for fear that ghosts will appear. A gust of wind blew, the leaves on the tree rustled, and I ran in fear. The farmer's lights also scared me, and the distant lights were as dim as "jack-o'-lantern". Then footsteps came from behind me, and I was too scared to look back. I started to speed up, but I couldn't shake off my tail and began to be suspicious again. When I was walking, I saw a monster in front of me. I took a closer look in fear. It turned out to be a big truck. I'm relieved.

At this time, the grass on the roadside moved, and I was shocked and stared at the grass. Suddenly, a stray cat jumped out and I was relieved again. It's almost menstruation's house, and it's terribly quiet around. I sing for courage. Ghosts don't come, but I sing like ghosts are screaming.

When I arrived at my aunt's house, my alarm was lifted. Soon, my "tail" came. It turned out to be my mother.

On Saturday afternoon, my mother taught me to learn roller skating at home.

At first, my mother told me to hold the wall and learn to walk slowly. When I found stability, my hand left the wall, took two steps, and then slipped gently. I skated according to my mother's method for a while, and I thought I had found stability! My hand left the wall and I heard a bang, so I fell to the ground. I tried to stand up, but my right leg didn't seem to work. I just feel pain in my knee. I lifted my trouser legs and looked at them. Wow! The whole knee is bruised. Mother said distressfully, "Son, does it hurt?" Don't lose heart, this minor injury is nothing. You can't learn roller skating at once. Keep your chin up! "I endured the pain and practiced as my mother taught me: lean forward a little, bend my legs, put my hands on the wall and slowly slide my feet forward. After practicing this many times, I got up the courage and tried to take my hand off the wall again. Not only did I not fall down this time, but I slipped a few steps forward. I couldn't help but get excited and shouted: "Mom, I found stability, I'm going to slip!" " "Then carefully step by step to the mother's direction. My mother was so happy that she praised me again and again: "Son, you are great!" " My son is really something! "When I heard my mother's praise, I skated around cheerfully, and the more I skated, the more skilled I became. After half a day's hard work, I finally learned roller skating and enjoyed it.

By learning roller skating, I understand that no matter what I do, I must have perseverance and perseverance.

Get up quickly, or you will be late for school. Come on, brush your teeth, wash your face and pack your schoolbag. Hey! It's really annoying to start nagging early in the morning, and people are not allowed to rest. This is my trouble-my mother's nagging. Like a stone, although small, it hinders me everywhere.

One day, when we were having dinner together, I gave you a brain teaser. The topic is "Li Nainai is a famous nag. Excuse me, Li Nainai talked the least that month? " . Everyone spoke the answer with one voice and surrendered their eyes to their mother, who seemed to know and bowed her head in shame.

On the way to school, my stomach was growling to remind me. I walked home quickly, and before I could wash my hands, I picked up a piece of bread from the table and put it in my mouth. When my mother saw it, she ran over at 80 kilometers per hour and took it from me. Yes, I nagged again, "Did you wash your hands?" You have been playing all day. You don't know how many bacteria you have on your hands. Wash your hands no matter how busy you are. Just like a bear with your father. Just then, the father heard it and said,' What does it matter to scold the child?' Alas, the solo turned into a duet. If you give me a word, everyone must be tired of the Jedi. Actually, just get used to it.

Mother's nagging is not only harmful, but also beneficial.

I have been a careless person since I was a child. I either left my pen at school or my book at school. Thanks to my mother's nagging, I was reminded.

This is my trouble, and it has become an indispensable part of my growth path.