A group of character description essays 300

1. Character description, a set of 300-word essays

My deskmate is still a little confused - he follows the latest trends. (Write the second point in this paragraph: confused. Writing "confused" is also reflected through the description of his demeanor. First, write his self-appreciative demeanor: arrogant, elated, chest high, head raised, walking quickly, speaking loudly.) This morning, he put perfume on his face and oil on his wind-blown hair, and came to the classroom in high spirits. Teacher Wang, who was standing next to the podium, smelled his fragrance and called him over. Dong Kaixuan puffed up his chest, thinking he was beautiful, and walked quickly to the teacher proudly. Teacher Wang deliberately asked him: "Dong Kaixuan, why do you smell so good?" He thought the teacher was going to praise him, so he raised his head even more proudly and said loudly: "I put on some perfume and some hair oil! (The character’s language, from tone to tone to sentence structure, is consistent with the character’s demeanor description, focusing on Dong Kaixuan’s self-appreciation.)” The teacher looked at him, angry and funny, and said to him: “Dong Kaixuan, wipe it. Putting on perfume and hair oil is not the real beauty! Think about it, let’s discuss it together tomorrow.” Dong Kaixuan rubbed his nose like a kitten who had just woken up, and suddenly slipped to his seat. He scratched his hair, (and then wrote about his embarrassed and ashamed expression: rubbing his nose and scratching his hair.) As if this could remove hair oil and perfume. (Write the third point in the following three paragraphs: I like to hit others for fun.)

My deskmate is very competitive. (This article uses a classification narrative method to write about the deskmate from three sides. This paragraph writes about the first point: a strong competitive spirit. The "competitive spirit" is expressed from the description of the character's expression. First, write about the unhappy, cherished Jealousy: Pouting, staring.) I scored 98 points in the Chinese language test the other day. What about him? 97 points. With just such a one-point difference, he became unhappy. He pouted and took my exam paper, widened his eyes, and looked at it carefully... I was just wondering when he suddenly laughed as if he had discovered a new world. I blinked my eyes, ran to the squadron leader, "invited" the squadron leader with a drag, and pointed at a word on the test paper with my hand, feeling triumphant (then write down the expression of hope of defeating the opponent: laughing, blinking, He proudly said to the squadron leader: "Look, the word 'jade' for 'white jade is very precious' has been written as 'king' by Gu Yu!" The squadron leader took a closer look and pointed at Dong Kaixuan's head and said: " What are you talking about? What's the mistake?" Dong Kaixuan glared at the squadron leader, took the test paper and read it self-righteously: "Eh? The word 'jade' was wrong just now, why is it right now?" He touched his head. (Finally, write down the defeated expression: touching his head and nodding. The language should be appropriate to the identity, occasion, etc. "To do well in the exam...rely on your own efforts!" can be deleted. ) The excitement just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. Seeing his pitiful look, I immediately held his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, do better in the exam next time. To do well in the exam, you don't rely on looking for other people's mistakes, but on your own efforts!" He looked at him. I nodded my head sincerely. ("Sincerely" and the preceding comma should also be deleted accordingly.) 2. Character description essay of 300 words

Naughty cousin I have a cousin who is as clever as a monkey. He is only 5 years old this year. She is very thin, but she is very smart and naughty, and she loves to climb high.

On this day, Huang Zitao came to me to play basketball downstairs. His younger brother clamored to go with him. I had no choice but to take him there. When we got downstairs, he saw that he was 2 or 5 meters tall. I climbed up the horizontal bar, as smart as a monkey, and reached the top in a flash. There were many people on the basketball court. Huang Zitao and I were playing ball, and my younger brother was picking up the ball under the basketball stand. I called my brother out and said: There are a lot of balls now. You are easily hit by the balls under the fence and will be injured. Go home quickly.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother's face sank and he cried loudly. While crying, he climbed the protective net of the basketball court. The net was 4 meters high, and he climbed to the top in twos and twos. Huang Zitao and I couldn't help but worry, what if we fall? I quickly told him to come down, but he cried even louder.

He also said: Why am I not allowed to play with the ball? You can all play. Everyone's attention was gradually attracted to him, and they all thought he was scared and couldn't get down.

So a young man prepared to rescue him. The young man finally climbed up a little, but the two cousins ??turned over and had already reached the protective fence on the other side, making the people next to him laugh. 3. A 300-word essay describing the character group

My grandma is fifty-eight years old this year. She is of medium height and always likes to wear a brown coat and a green apron around her waist. Those wrinkled eyes. She can't close her mouth from ear to ear as long as she smiles. At this time, you can see that there are only a few "guards" - front teeth left in her mouth. My grandma is so cute and nagging. Once she starts nagging, she won’t stop. I grew up with this kind of nagging, but I still like my grandma’s nagging very much.

Although grandma loves to nag, I never hate her.

One time, grandma went out to buy things and came back a little late. After returning home, grandpa said a few words to grandma, and grandma took the trouble to start "chanting" again, "It's so tiring to go shopping today! On the road. There was a traffic jam, and it took a lot of effort to buy so many things. You didn't help me, so you asked me, an old woman, to get so many things. But I was exhausted. Now that I am old and unable to move quickly, I can do everything. Sorry, I came back late today. I originally wanted to come back for a hot meal, but you didn't do anything. I have to do it myself. The whole family has to let *** do everything. I don't know if I'll get tired one day. Here you go!

At this time, my sister came back from school with her schoolbag on her back. After doing her homework for a while, she asked to watch TV. Grandpa didn’t allow it, so grandma came out to help: “Little kid, Put learning first! "You are only in the third grade. You will have to go to junior high school, high school, and college. There is still a long way to go! What if you don't study hard, don't have knowledge, and can't go to college when you grow up. People who are going to college now never I don’t watch TV, no wonder I study so well. After I finish my homework, I read a book, review my homework, do exercises, and study well. Then I go to study TV. My sister has plugged her ears tightly, but she doesn’t see her. Then he took out the stuffed cotton and said, "What a nagging! "Grandma heard this and started nagging again. If you don't listen to grandma, you are not a good boy. There is a certain truth to what adults say. You should listen to adults. After hearing this, my sister had to turn her head reluctantly. Bury it in the pile of books and continue studying.

Since ancient times, good advice has been hard to hear. Although grandma is a bit nagging, her nagging is full of her feelings for us. I hope grandma’s "nagging" will last forever. Accompany me throughout my life! 4. Asking for a character description essay 300

My elder sister was a genius when she grew up, and I admire her very much. I live with her under the same roof! I have been together for more than 20 years, but I have to admit that the gap between us is so big! It makes me doubt the authenticity of what she once said to me in a very mysterious way when I was a child: "You know what? , you were picked up by our mother from the toilet! ”

I am 5 and a half years younger than my sister, so round it off to 6 years old. I was born as my grandma’s grandson. People say that we don’t look like we were born to the same mother. My sister was very naughty when she was young, but I was very quiet and ladylike, always clinging to the nanny like a tail. I said that the nanny seemed a bit too generous, which was not in line with our family's financial strength 20 years ago. We were not grandchildren (why were we so awkward), so our grandparents didn’t want to see us, so we had to find someone to take care of us. My sister and I were both sent out when my mother was on maternity leave and was still in our infancy. We grew up like dogs! But the nanny and her family were very good, and our family lived in harmony for decades. My elder sister was the nanny for the six years before I was born. It was common for my mother to pick her up after get off work and it would take half an hour to find her, either just climbing down from the roof or wading out of the puddle. /p>

In the blink of an eye, I came to this miserable world. According to reliable sources, my 6-year-old sister ate 6 white-flour steamed buns in one go (it is impossible to verify how big the steamed buns were). Six steamed buns later, the old lady trotted to the nanny's house with her swollen belly in her hands. She touched her belly and proudly announced: "My mother gave birth to a little sister for me. So beautiful, her head is like a big sweet potato! "

Two months later, I took over her shift and went to the nanny's house to take up the post. She was laid off and returned home. My mother brought Sister Lin Lin from her second uncle's house to keep her company. It was so lively. The two 6-year-old girls started to eat at home as soon as my mother walked away. At that time, everyone's monthly supply of white noodles was limited, so they were very happy. All the white flour that the family had eaten for a month was poured into the basin, mixed with water, and then started to roll out the so-called pancakes. Suddenly, I heard the voice of my mother coming home from get off work. In a hurry, I hid all the "cakes" in the water tank. My mother understood everything when she saw them standing there with their heads and faces full of noodles, but they still had to cook at noon. She had to feed the old sow, so there was no time to give these two girls ideological and political lessons! So my mother asked them to stand in the yard with an empty basin on their heads and think about their mistakes. Playful and smiling. My mother put a few big potatoes into the pots they were carrying, and they finally became honest.

One day, when my mother came to the door after work, she saw her neighbor Aunt Cao looking flustered. She looked around and called my mother, as if she was a secret agent. Aunt Cao pulled my mother to a corner and reported the following incident in a low voice: "I was taking a nap at home in the afternoon, and suddenly I was hit by a burst of force. When I woke up from the loud noise, my first reaction was that there was an earthquake. I was so frightened that I jumped up and ran out. When I went out, I found out that it was your Xiao Ming. I didn’t realize it. This sight scared me and made my heart beat fast! Guess what, Xiao Ming is running barefoot on the roof! Oops, the tiles on the house were rattling, and there were broken tiles falling down where I ran..." At the end, I didn't forget to say: "Don't say I told you. It's time for Xiao Ming to come to settle accounts with me.

"After saying that, I quickly squeezed in through the crack of the door and slammed the door tightly. It seemed as if my 6-year-old sister was about to seek revenge on her. I couldn't bear to ask the next details. I guess there would be a violent beating. Beaten up.

There is another one who is more talented. In addition to beans, our neighbor’s yard also grows tomatoes. She is jealous of their big red tomatoes, so she sneaks over there. I picked one. After I came back, I tied the tomato with a rope to our own bean rack. After my mother got off work, my sister happily pulled her to the bean rack and pointed at her masterpiece. Proudly and grandly, he said to my mother: "Mom, look, our beans are also picking up tomatoes! "

I heard that when I was in elementary school, my sister was the lead singer of the whole school chorus, and she was also a "story teller." . But these are all what I heard. As long as I can remember, all her talents were suddenly wiped out. It was a great regret in my life that I was not given the opportunity to learn and see them.

My sister has a good heart and is a typical arrogant person. Her biggest shortcoming is that she has a bad temper. People tend to catch fire, but she can "spontaneously combust" at any time without using a convex lens to focus light. Ever since I was a child, I have been afraid of one person, my sister! She is so kind to me, she saves delicious food for me, and even later she would save the food for me when I get home from work. Me. But I did suffer from physical pain a lot when I was a child. What I remember most is what happened during the winter vacation one year: my mother asked us to take a nap at noon every day, but as soon as my mother left for work, my elder sister immediately pulled me away. Get up. Then she took out a piece of flowered plastic cloth from the bottom of the cabinet. She bought it with her own money, in order to decorate the iron bed in our house! After stretching and pulling me to the right, I would definitely get angry within 5 minutes, and then I would have to endure physical pain, usually being hit on the big head with a water scoop! I spent the whole winter vacation fighting against that piece of plastic cloth. , I still couldn't produce an effect that satisfied my sister. During that time, I hated the piece of plastic cloth and became allergic to it. The symptom was crazy sneezing. Composition (more than 300 words

The Great Cleaner

In the morning, when the sky shows a little light and everyone is still sleeping, there are already many hardworking people in every corner of the city , the hard-working cleaners are waving their hands hard, sweeping away the garbage on the ground bit by bit

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, they are just insignificant cleaning team members, but they are like. The members of the special service organization who saved the earth picked up a piece of garbage. It was like completing a task. This task can remove some stains on the earth, reduce some burdens, and improve the quality of life of residents. As for the garbage dump, it is like their The collection base is a place where they collect the collected items. They do resource recycling here and sort the collected items so that they can be used again.

Whenever I pick up a piece of garbage, I I will think of this warm and touching picture, which will make me more active and happy in resource recycling. If everyone can live with a contented and grateful mood, and do their part to live on the earth, you will feel I am the richest and happiest person in the world. 6. A set of character description essays "Guess who she (he) is" 300 words

Grandma, a pair of eyes that are not big, deep. The deep bags under the eyes and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes show my grandmother’s age. The wrinkles have quietly climbed onto my forehead and weather-beaten face, seeming to record her 70 years of hard work and also like the poems left by the old man in those years. .

Grandma’s head is covered with silver and black hair, which is like a gift from Grandma Hua. Grandma’s hair is naturally curly and looks really beautiful. The blood veins on the rough hands were clearly visible.

I remember that every time I write about my closest people or characters, I always write about my grandmother, because I think my grandmother always has a love for life. Every time grandma gets a certificate, her eyes always smile like crescent moons.

My mother’s eyes are big and round. There is a small black mole on her left eyelid. Her lips are neither thin nor thick. Her hair is black with red, and red with yellow. It feels like there is a gradient. When embroidering, my mother looked very serious. Her hands moved up and down like butterflies flying through the canvas.

The eyes are completely different from usual ones. The light radiating from the eyes is serious, careful and meticulous. Since last year, my mother has been showing a picture of plum blossoms for more than a year.

These are my grandmother and mother, the two closest people to me. 7. Character description fragment of 300 words

He looks like a ball from a distance, and it is made up of circles when viewed from a close distance, but it is indeed pear-shaped.

Character description essay 300 words. On top of an onion head, the top is the peak, which is made up of bunches of hair moving toward the top.

Looking down, the skin is dark and rosy. The nose is in the middle of the face. It has no features. It looks like an inconspicuous one in the crowd, but it makes his face inconspicuous. The facial features are so humorous.

Looking up a little further, we can see that the eyes are the most distinctive when blinking. They always squeeze all the surrounding muscles there when closing the eyes before opening them. This may be his blinking habit, or maybe everyone blinks that way, but he has too much flesh to make the phenomenon more obvious.

Looking at the mouth again, it is rich in flesh, and the pout is longer than the nose. The chin and face made a grand appearance. Layers of fat accumulated to form the current double chin. The face was plump and bounced when walking. Strangely enough, the fat sank strangely. It forms a pear shape, which is really cute. 8. Character description essay of 300 words

I dragged my tired body off the bus and walked home along the sidewalk.

When I came to the elevator door, I pressed the elevator button hard, hoping that the elevator would come down soon. But after waiting for a long time, I didn’t see the elevator coming down. It turned out that the elevator was out of order again, so I had to climb up with a feeling of sullenness. On the tenth floor, as I climbed, I kept muttering to myself. Pushing open the door of the house, I saw my sister sitting in the living room. There were twenty or thirty pieces of paper scattered on the table, and the floor was full of scraps of paper.

As soon as she saw me coming in, she picked up a piece of paper and showed it to me with a smile on her face: "Sister, sister, do you think my lion cut looks like it?" I really wanted to tell her not to do it. She yelled, "I'm not in the mood to play with her," but when I took a closer look, I saw that the piece of paper was densely filled with numbers and equations, so kind! When I saw it clearly again, "Oh! You're going to die!" I shouted, "Use my math homework for paper cutting!" I burned the midnight oil to finish 20 math problems last night and forgot to put them away, sister. What I thought was waste paper was actually used to cut into various animals! I was already very angry, but seeing my hard work turned into a pile of waste paper in front of my eyes only added fuel to the fire. My sister shouted like this to me, knowing that something was not good, so I ran away quickly. I was so angry that I lost my mind and chased my sister, so the two of them chased each other in the living room.

Finally, my sister ran to the door, opened the door, and was about to escape. I grabbed her with one hand, pulled her into the door, and then banged the door. closed. Unexpectedly, my sister suddenly screamed. I took a closer look, and to my surprise, my sister’s fingers were caught in the crack of the door. I opened the door immediately, and I was at a loss for a moment.

At this moment, my mother came back. She immediately took my sister to the doctor, leaving me alone in the house.

I just woke up at this time. I really couldn’t imagine that I would treat my sister, whom I have always loved, so roughly. Where did my love go? If my sister's finger is broken because of this, what should I do? I regret it very much and hope nothing will happen to my sister. After a long time, my mother and sister finally came back. The doctor gave my sister injections to relieve the pain and took X-rays. Now there is no serious problem.

I wanted to apologize to my sister, but she seemed to have forgotten what happened and complained to me: "Sister, the injection hurt!" Fortunately, my sister was fine, otherwise I would have felt guilty for the rest of my life. . It was a midsummer evening. I went downstairs for a walk and met my old good friend Wu Wenbin.

We hadn’t seen each other for a long time, so we started chatting enthusiastically when we met. As we were chatting, he suddenly asked me; "Maomao, how many push-ups can you do?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know."

Before I could finish speaking, he lay on his back He started doing it on the ground, and while doing it, he said: "I can do more than 20, you must do more than me." Not long after he finished speaking, he stood up and said: "I did 25 in one day." , you should try it too.

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I had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it. You know, I am the worst at sports because I am too fat.

I lay on the ground and did it. After less than five, he was overwhelmed and defeated. Wu Wenbin looked at it and said: "I didn't expect you only did five. How great did I think you were?" ! "When I heard this, my face turned red to the root of my neck. If there was a crack in the ground, I really wanted to get into it, but it was impossible.

When I got home, I lay on the bed , tossing and turning, thinking secretly, he can do 25, why can't I? No, it's impossible! I'm not stupid, it's just that I have less practice than him. /p>

Yes, I must work hard to surpass him. So, from that day on, I made up my mind to do 5 push-ups every day. As the number of days increased, gradually, gradually, I continued to do 5 push-ups every day. I can do more than 30 in one breath.

After a period of hard training, I can already do more than 40. One year passed quickly, still on a midsummer night, in the same place. I met Wu Wenbin again.

I took the initiative and offered to compete in push-ups.

He did it first, and he still did 25. After he finished, he looked at me triumphantly and said to me as if he was mocking, "Can you do so much? Now it's my turn." I thought of that night a year ago and how hard I had worked out. I couldn't help but feel inspired, and I suddenly burst out with an unknown force and did 50 of them in one go.

After I finished, I saw that Wu Wenbin was already dumbfounded. After a long time, he regained his composure and asked me stupidly: "Why are you so great? "I smiled and replied: "Thank you for that.

If you hadn’t touched my strong will, how could I have trained so hard, and how could I have surpassed you? "Oh, I see..." he said with a wry smile. This is one thing I want to tell you.

In fact, I am also very strong in other aspects. Because of this, I always Can win. This is me, a strong person. 9. Character description essay 300 words

"Our squad leader" Our class has elected a squad leader, she used to be my current position—— Study committee member.

She is a cheerful, lively, outgoing girl who occasionally has a bad temper. She is the famous Wang Xinqing in our class.

She looks thin. Her body is strong and powerful, and her curly short hair is always swaying on the back of her head. I can't catch up with her when she starts running.

She is still striving to make progress. People. Once, we came to learn how to draw (sketch). We each chose what we wanted to draw and started working immediately.

She chose some fruits and I chose a cartoon. The illustrations were based on the drawings in the comic books. The illustrations were colored, not sketches of comics. Hers were just sketches. She told the teacher that she also wanted to draw the characters in the comics, and the teacher said, "You should do it again." Just draw those fruits, and then when you can draw characters***, just follow the drawings in the comics! "So, she sat there with her head down and whispered something that I heard - "I will definitely surpass you, Yang Jinjuan!" "Then I jokingly said, "Okay! Come on, I'll fight at any time! "She said again, "Then I will declare war on you. I'm glad you can give me a chance, thanks! "She pointed at me and said loudly to me while standing.

This is the famous and progressive class leader of our class. 10. Write about 300 words of character description fragments

My mother

My mother has a round face, big eyes, and a medium build. When she smiles, she shows a tiger tooth.

My mother used to be a middle school English teacher. She is now teaching in a university, so she is very busy. However, whenever she has time, she will play with me.

If the weather is nice, we will play badminton; sometimes. , we will read a book together and share the happiness we get in the book; sometimes we will laugh endlessly at a humorous joke; sometimes we will also play many little games. When we are happy, my mother will act like a child. Laughing with me like a child

When I play with her on weekdays, she can always make me laugh with her humorous words, making me laugh so hard that I don’t have the strength to stand up. Get up and let me "defeat without a fight." Of course, in most cases I suppressed my laughter. This kind of expression that made my face flush and my facial muscles tightened made my mother laugh first, and then We both laughed endlessly together.