The fourth grade story composition is 300 words.

In ordinary daily life, everyone will always come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are five 300-word fourth-grade story compositions I compiled for you. Welcome to read the collection.

I am a child who loves reading and has friendly feelings for books. I grew up with books.

I am three years old and still live in my hometown, where there are not so many books. I just read other people's Chinese books all day, and occasionally I get addicted to reading. That day, I was playing at home when my uncle came. He smiled and said, "Yanyan! Look what I bought for you? " It turned out to be a water margin comic book, or a pinyin version. I watched it several times, but I didn't expect to be hooked at the age of four. After reading the water margin, let my uncle buy the romance of the Three Kingdoms. After I read the four classic novels, I was tired of this tasteless comic book.

When I was six years old, I came across a book "One Thousand and One Pages" and "Abandoned" comic book, and read a fantastic story about fairy tales. In this way, I have read this story for almost three years.

When I was nine years old, I fell in love with the naughty Ma Xiaotiao, a story about funny classmates on campus. I happen to be in primary school, and this book makes me more interesting to read.

Unconsciously, when I was eleven years old, I especially liked Shen's animal novels. I desperately saved money to buy his books.

Shu Jing and I had a happy childhood. What about yours? Come and show off!

It must be strange for everyone to read the topic. I am afraid of small animals. How should I raise them?

Actually, I had a lovely little white dove when I was a child. Because it is particularly white, I named it "Xiaoxue".

At the beginning, I said to my mother every day, "Mom, Mom, Xiaoxue doesn't have enough to eat!" " "My mother heard this and cooperated with me. She hurried to the flower and bird market to buy feed.

I remember once, Xiaoxue was in a birdcage and I went out. It's very clever. As soon as I got home, I heard it cooing in the cage, as if to say, "Welcome home, my dear little master!" " "I listened, and the smile immediately ran to my face. I picked up Xiaoxue's favorite food and went to the birdcage and said, "Xiaoxue, you must be healthy!" " "

However, when I was in the first grade, I didn't have time at all. Mom is busy at work, and dad is busier. Only a month later, the hungry light snow finally fell.

As soon as I got home that day, I immediately ran to the birdcage, but all I saw was Xiaoxue's lifeless life. I regret it. I should have spent some time feeding xiaoxue! If I know this, why should I know it?

Since then, I have never kept any small animals, because I am afraid that they will leave me one day.

A biting autumn wind blew in Luoyang, and golden leaves fell from the trees one by one, and the ground was covered with a carpet. Seeing such scenery, Fan Feng couldn't help thinking of her hometown after many years, and decided to write a letter to her family.

Write what? This stumped him. I wonder if my sister is beautiful and sunny? What happened to my brother Hao Hao? Is he in trouble again? Is Sister Meng Ling ill again? After all, she was weak from childhood. Is the steed still running around like before? Fan Feng whispered! What should I write? He thought for a long time and everything paid off. He finally thought of it, writing and saying: Brothers and sisters, I came to Luoyang, and now my life is very good, and I have no worries about food and clothing. But I don't know about you. How are you? Did you miss me? I miss you very much, but I have to go somewhere else and come back later. I'm sorry! I worried you. What happened to it on Sunseeker Day?

The messenger came soon, and Van Gogh gave him the letter from home. I am worried: will I not finish writing my words? He said to the messenger, wait a minute, I have to open it. Get a reply from him and open it again. Well, that's it. Van Gogh said as he took the letter to the messenger.

The messenger set out. He looked at the golden leaves again: When can I go back? As soon as I finished, I was lost in thought.

My family has a little dog named Tigress. Just grew a white hair. It also has a pair of big watery eyes.

Once, we bought a big box of ham sausage in the market. We took the sausage home, and when we got home, it was very late and we forgot to feed Tigress. I woke up in the morning and found that a box of ham sausage was missing, leaving only a few packaging bags. I thought to myself, "I didn't eat, so why didn't I eat?" Later, I found Tigress lying motionless in its nest. When I saw it, its belly was very big, and the room was full of packaging bags. I glanced at him again, and he looked at me with pitiful eyes. It makes me laugh and cry. I said to it, "This is gluttony. The consequences will depend on whether you dare to overeat in the future. " Yes "

Another time, I was playing with my mobile phone when I suddenly heard a dog barking. I look back. Tigress is chased around by a chicken, just like a mouse sees a cat. Tigress yelled at me as she ran. It seems to say, "Come and help me." I thought to myself, "I won't help you if I usually call you naughty." Later, it really couldn't run, so it came at me and threw me down at once. I criticized it when I got up. But it doesn't know where it got its temper and keeps barking at me. It seems to say, "Who told you it was just me?" Finally, I held it in my arms and calmed its anger. To this day, it has seen a chicken, just as a mouse has seen a cat.

Hey! Tigress! Will you stop being so naughty! This is between me and Tigress. Tigress, I love you.

In the process of growing up, I not only grew taller, but also became old. I have also learned a lot about life. Growing up is a silent love.

I remember learning to swim when I was 9 years old. That day, it was a little hot, and my father took me swimming. I watched my father swim freely in the water like a small fish, and my heart itched. I pestered my father to teach me to swim. Considering that I use swimming rings, I should learn to push water first, I thought to myself. What's so hard about that? I "plopped, plopped" a lot of water, everyone stayed where they were, and dad smiled. Swim over, teach me how to pedal, and demonstrate to me, constantly encouraging me to make progress every time. I worked hard all afternoon and finally learned to pedal. Next, I learned to hold my breath. I hold my nose and practice directly. Now I keep challenging myself, and I finally succeeded. After studying for a summer vacation, I can swim one or two hundred meters. After learning to swim, I understand that you should have perseverance in learning and doing things, otherwise you will get nothing.

I remember last Sunday, I heard grandpa cough a little badly. I called my mother to tell her grandpa's illness and asked her to bring him medicine after work. Grandpa took his mother's medicine and his cough improved obviously. Grandpa praised me for being sensible. At the same time, it also made me understand that "don't do it with kindness and smallness." Don't do a good thing just because it is small. Helping more and caring more about our families will be of great benefit to our growth.

Growing up has changed me from a little boy who only knows how to play crazy to a big boy who dares to challenge himself and knows how to care about others.