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Fourth grade story composition

In study, work and even life, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. Below are 9 fourth-grade story essays that I have carefully compiled. I hope they will be helpful to everyone. Fourth Grade Story Composition Part 1

Once upon a time, there was a crow, and one thing kept it restless all day long: Why don’t people like me? I want to become a lovable animal!

Later, an old magician felt sorry for it, so he gave a magic bottle to the crow and said to it: "As long as you name the animal you want to change, you will become That kind of animal."

The crow took the bottle home happily, holding the bottle and thinking: What should I change?

"Just become a butterfly. Butterflies are so beautiful and people will definitely like them. No, no, no, butterflies are very fragile. If they lose their wings, they will die."

< p> "By the way, let's change into an elephant. The elephant is big and strong and will not die so easily. But I heard that the elephant cannot live in my small house."

"How about changing into an ant? Ants are strong and crawl fast. But - ants will be trampled to death."

The crow couldn't think of anything better to change after much thought. . Later, the crow finally learned: not all animals are perfect. Although I am not lovable, I am smarter than an elephant and more vital than a butterfly...

Later, the crow returned the bottle to the magician grandpa.

Grandpa Magician saw the crow and said, "Crow, why haven't you changed anything?"

The crow said to grandpa: "Grandpa Magician, I really haven't changed anything. Change. But I know that animals are not perfect, and everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. So I think it is better for me now." The crow gave the bottle to Grandpa and went home. Fourth Grade Story Composition Part 2

Once upon a time, there was a little bear who liked eating sweets, but he didn’t like brushing his teeth.

One time, the little bear felt his teeth hurt after eating candy, so he told his mother: "Mom, my teeth hurt." The mother said, "Oh no, your teeth are rotten." The little bear said: " What should we do?" Mom said, "Follow me." They came to the hospital. The little bear said: "There are so many people here, it really looks like an amusement park!" The mother said: "This is not an amusement park, but a hospital." After that, she took the little bear in the elevator to the second floor, where they came to have their teeth extracted. Little Bear walked into the room and sat on the chair. After the doctor extracted the tooth, he said, "Little Bear, your teeth are really dirty." After that, he left. Mom took the little bear home.

When I got home, my mother severely criticized the little bear. Question: "Should I brush my teeth in the future? Do I want to eat sweets?" Little Bear said: "I must brush my teeth in the future. I must not eat sweets." Story composition for fourth grade 3

In a forest primary school Here, because the school is too remote, no one wants to come here to be a music teacher. One day, the giraffe principal invited a music teacher, it was a lark with a very beautiful singing voice. The little animals were so happy to see their new music teacher!

The little animals decided to compose a song to welcome the new music teacher. The school bell rang. As soon as the music teacher entered the door, the little animals sang "Welcome Song" in unison. The sound was really sonorous and powerful, earth-shattering, as if they were in a concert hall, full of excitement. Teacher Lark's eyes were as round as two bright pearls at night, and his mouth was opened so wide that he could swallow a big steamed bun. look! How joyfully the little animals sing! The little goat was jumping and laughing, and singing "baa baa baa"; the little mouse was scurrying back and forth and shouting "squeak"; the little snake was twisting its body and sticking out its tongue. Shouting "hiss, hiss"; the baby elephant shook its long trunk and stepped on the floor with its limbs, making a "swish, swish" sound; the orangutan beat its chest and made a "dong dong dong" sound; The little rabbit jumped and jumped, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

Teacher Lark saw it, frowned and turned pale. At this time, when the little animals saw this scene, they stopped hurriedly and lowered their heads in shame. But instead of criticizing them, the teacher carefully told them what real music is.

Under the careful guidance of the teacher, the little animals finally learned to sing. The teacher was very satisfied and the little animals were also very happy. Because from now on they can all sing beautiful songs. Fourth Grade Story Composition Part 4

When I was young, like everyone else, I loved listening to stories! Since then, my life has been inseparable from books, and books have become an inseparable part of my life. Now, opening the dusty memory, my thoughts return to the memory.

When I was very young, I often asked my sister or mother to tell me stories from storybooks. When my sister comes home from school every day, I yell for her to tell me a story. But my sister wanted to do her homework and ignored me. When I saw my sister didn't respond, I knew she wouldn't tell me, so I started to "rain" and cry non-stop.

When my sister saw me crying, she immediately picked up a storybook and told me stories until I was satisfied!

As I grow older, I gradually grow up. I have a study room of my own, a study room that is entirely my own! I started reading fairy tale books in the first grade. When I was in third grade, I started to read popular science books. The first popular science book I came across was "Insects". This "Insects" recorded the secrets of insects, which made me more curious about nature! Now I like to read the books of Sister Sunshine (Sister Sunshine is Wu Meizhen). The most beautiful campus series "Summer of the Fruit Gang" is the best!

The book is a treasure house, the book is a silent teacher, and the book is a noble person. It is books that allow me to increase my knowledge, and books that enrich my life! Friends, there is a saying that is right: "There is gold in books." Go read, don't let laziness take away your qualifications to study! Fourth Grade Story Composition Part 5

Last night, after a thunderstorm, the weather was very cool. After roller skating failed, the coach was going to take us for a run in Century Park. A 5-kilometer run around Century Park. When I first heard it, wow, 5 kilometers! Can I finish the run? But when I saw the friends around me running, I still firmly chose to run with them. My father decided to run with me.

Halfway through the run, it started to rain again, and I was a little out of breath. My father encouraged me and said that now it is 2.5 kilometers to run forward and 2.5 kilometers to go back. But the mood of advancing and retreating is definitely different. I thought: Yes, I would be so happy if I could finish the race. If I quit, I would be a failure. I kept running again. Along the way, I saw some big brothers and sisters running very easily. After learning about it, I found out that they often come here to exercise. Finally finished the run, and as expected, I felt very happy. Dad also praised me and said he was proud of me.

I will go for a run if I have time today! Story composition for fourth grade 6

"The book has its own beauty like jade, and the book has its own golden house", "Reading thousands of volumes, writing like a god", reading a good book is like communicating with noble Only when people talk to each other and have books can they have knowledge and endless treasures. Reading can absorb the essence; reading can taste spiritual food; reading can supplement the most unique nutrition for human beings. I also love reading books, which are priceless treasures for me. Let me tell you about my story with books!

Inseparable

When I was very young, I had an indissoluble bond with books. It was like a good teacher and helpful friend of mine. Wherever I went, it would " Follow "where. When I was a child, my mother would buy me some picture books and comic books. Whether it was at my grandma’s house or in kindergarten, I would read a few books whenever I had free time. Although I didn’t recognize some of the words, I could read them just by looking at the pictures. Give the general meaning. Before going to bed every day, my mother would sit by my crib and tell me fairy tales that I would never tire of listening to until I fell asleep. "Snow White", "The Three Little Pigs", "The Boy Who Cried Wolf"...the vividly described protagonists and the poetic and picturesque scenes made me immersed in the scene every time. As time goes by, the scope of my reading gradually expands, and the number gradually increases: "Dream of Red Mansions", "Education of Love", "Girl's Diary", "Being a Student is a Little Tired"... The desk and bedside are all mine. The "resort" of reading may be due to habit and books becoming inseparable. I don't even notice it. Sometimes I sleep with a book in my arms! I also often read in the library. I bought so many books that the bookcases at home couldn’t hold them all. Books were thrown everywhere. In my mother’s words, there is no end to the sea of ??books (there will never be an end). Even the aunt in the bookstore It also bothered me. As soon as I took the first step through the door, she said: "Hey, little girl, are you going to 'buy' everything out of the bookstore today?"

Love and cherish

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Not only am I inseparable from books, but my love for books is also quite first-rate. In my bookcase, you will find that every book has no damage at all, and not a single page is wrinkled. Most of the books are wrapped in book covers and neatly divided into categories. It is inevitable that some students will borrow my books to read. Before they borrow the books, I have repeatedly warned them not to make the books dirty or damaged, otherwise they will never borrow my books again. Once, the bell just rang, and the students ran out of the classroom like arrows. I sat in my seat and read the book with interest as usual. I don’t know why, two classmates suddenly had a big fight in the class. As soon as they started fighting, I immediately ran forward to stop them. After they had calmed down and apologized, I was ready to go back to my seat and read a book. Huh? Strange, I obviously put the book on the desk! I was stunned for a long time and still didn't understand. I looked down and saw, ah! It turned out to be the devil of the ground - coming into close contact with my book, my heart suddenly felt like being cut by a knife. I started looking for the "culprit", and finally I found out that it was a few notorious "naughty bags" who were behind the scenes. I was playing in the classroom, running around with my book, and finally threw it on the ground. I went to reason with them angrily, but I didn't expect that they didn't apologize, but instead they were justified: "If you don't put the book on the table, can we get it? Besides, it's just such a small piece of dirt, why are you so angry?" I couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to use the Hedong Lion's Roar, but there was still no response. It seemed that I had no way to deal with these "naughty guys", so I had to go back to my seat and try to wipe off the dirt.

After a long time, it was finally wiped off. Several people came over to join in the fun. One of them said: "Isn't it all wiped off? Why are you so angry? Look at all my comic books that were torn up by my brother. I'm not angry. If it were you, would you 'eat' him?" Unexpectedly, not long after this incident, the teacher named me the "class librarian". I really doubted that the teacher was a god, otherwise how could it happen? Why did you suddenly give me this position? The boys howled like wolves, imitating the teacher's tone and said: "Don't worry, students, she will keep everyone's books intact. If the books borrowed by anyone are damaged, she will definitely deal with them." After this incident, I became a well-known "book lover" in the class.

This is the story between me and the book. The book is a teacher who cannot speak, teaching us knowledge and telling us the principles of life; the book is a sailing boat that accompanies us to the other side of knowledge, giving us guidance; the book is a key that opens the door to knowledge, allowing us to * ** Enter the kingdom of books together... Books give me enlightenment when I am confused, give me joy when I am in pain, and accompany me when I am empty. Books remind me all the time to strive for life and move forward courageously. Let us enter the world of books together and swim in the ocean of books! Fourth Grade Story Composition Part 7

Once upon a time, there lived three kittens on a farm, one was a diligent cat, one was a lazy cat, and one was a filthy cat. These three cats take care of the three granaries in the farm. There is another nest of mice living in this farm. They come out to steal food at night, but they are afraid of cats. Because cats specialize in catching them, they hate cats with a passion.

Normally, there are very few mice that visit Qinmao’s territory. Since Qinmao is an expert at catching mice, the mice that visit will not end well. The mice that go to Lazy Cat's warehouse usually come back with a full load. No mice care about the Dirty Cat's warehouse, because the Dirty Cat never takes a bath

, and the smell of oil and dirt fills the sky, and the mice will feel nauseated if they smell it.

One day. The mouse held a family meeting, called the Cat Extermination Meeting, to discuss ways to deal with the three cats. Discuss and discuss. A clever mouse came up with a good idea, which was to set fire to the cat. This proposal was approved by the general meeting through voting. Just do it! The next morning, while the cat was asleep, the mice secretly locked the door of the cat's house, piled some dry firewood and weeds on the wall of the cat's dormitory, and lit a fire. In a blink of an eye, the fire burned for a long time. The mice sat aside and watched the excitement, very happy. Three cats woke up from the smoke. Qinmao jumped up first and saw that the door was blocked by the fire. He immediately jumped over the wall and left the fire scene. The dirty cat also escaped from the wall, but because it was covered in oil stains, its fur caught fire when it touched the flames, and it rolled on the ground in a hurry. The fire went out, and only half of the cat hair remained. The lazy cat wakes up the last. It can't get through the door. It also wants to imitate the human cat and jump over the wall. Unfortunately, it is usually too lazy to do it, and it has grown to be super fat. After jumping several times, it can't jump out. It's faster than it is. The fire engulfed it all at once and burned it alive. After this incident, Qinmao succeeded in killing rats and was praised by his owner. Dirty Cat finally changed his ways and took a shower every night, becoming a model of hygiene. Fourth Grade Story Composition Chapter 8

One day, I came to the Automobile Kingdom in my dream. I only saw that there were many cities there: Cold Wind City, Flame City, Heaven and Earth City, Black God City, etc. The larger one was Black God City, Cold Wind City and Tiandi City.

Suddenly, a red car drove up, as if there was something urgent. I saw clearly that there was an army of robots roaring in, ready to capture him. He stopped next to me and said, "Come up quickly. If you are caught by Black God's men, you will be dead." After hearing this, I quickly jumped into the car. The car was speeding and I saw a broken bridge. "Got it!" he said. After hearing this, I grabbed him tightly and saw him flying over with a "whoosh". When he reached the opposite side, he turned into a robot. At this time, many robots flew towards the opposite side. The robot next to me killed them with a knife. , causing them to fall into the river one by one.

I asked him what his name was, and he said: "My name is Fire Warrior. "Then, we went to Cold Wind City and Tiandi City, and found the Cold Wind Warrior and the Earth King Warrior.

Then, the four of us went to Black God City and beat Black God's men on the nose. Green-faced, pissed, and finally defeated the Black God.

"Get up, get up..." I woke up and found that it was just a dream. I really wish it was like that. Adventures. Fourth Grade Story Composition 9

The little master of the family, Huan Huan, is now very serious about brushing his teeth. One day, his mother asked: "Huan Huan, you are very serious about brushing your teeth recently, which is very good." Does the teacher want to check your dental health? ""no! Huanhuan replied, "I had a dream, and dreamed that the toothbrush and toothpaste were talking." Mom asked: "Then what are they talking about?" "

One afternoon, Toothbrush said to Toothpaste: "Look, how yellow the little master's teeth are! It's all you who didn't whiten the little master's teeth. "Toothpaste said: "No, I am the 'Xunbai' toothpaste specially chosen by the hostess. I can definitely whiten the little master's teeth. Let me see, it's your bad toothbrush that has turned the little master's teeth yellow. "How come?" "Toothbrush said angrily, "I am a children's health care toothbrush. How can you say that I yellowed the little master's teeth! "It's you!" "It's you!" ""never mind! Let's stop arguing. I know why.

"Toothpaste said: "Every time I was put on the toothbrush, the little master just put me in his mouth and rushed me into the pool again! Toothbrush said: "Yes!" Every time I 'traveled' in the little master's mouth for less than a full circle, I was put in a cup and 'bathed'! "It seems that this is not our fault, but the little master himself does not brush his teeth seriously. We have to find a way!" "They said in unison. Toothpaste said: "I want to become more sticky and stick to the toothbrush tightly so that it will not be washed into the pool. "The toothbrush said to the toothpaste: "I also want to become more magical. As long as the little master brushes for less than 3 minutes, I will hold her hand tightly. Until she brushes for 3 minutes, I will take off her hand. Come down. ""Very good! Very good! In this way, the little master can whiten his teeth. "Toothpaste and toothbrush said happily.

"I woke up later, thinking that I must brush my teeth well, and I can't really let toothbrush and toothpaste do such a thing. "Oh, that's it." "Mom said.