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Sixth grade story composition 300 words

In study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following are six 300-word story compositions in grade six that I compiled. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Once upon a time, there was a child who always liked to steal from others.

Once, he saw a classmate's pen at school. He liked it very much, but he had no money to buy it, so he had the idea of stealing. After class, he stole a pen when his classmates were not looking.

After school, the thief came home and wanted to write with a pen, but he was afraid that his mother would find out how he stole his classmate's pen, so he dared not take it out. Once, my mother wanted to borrow a pen from her son to keep a diary. She opened the pencil box and saw a beautiful and expensive pen in her son's pencil box. She called her son to her side and asked him how he got this pen, because it is impossible to buy such an expensive pen at home unless the rich can afford it. The son told his mother what he had done. Instead of criticizing the child, the mother encouraged him. Encouraged by his mother, the child is more fond of stealing. He steals things day and night. Finally, one day, the child entered the police station. When his mother went to see him, the child bit his mother's hand deeply with his teeth and said, "If you criticized me when I stole, it wouldn't be like this now." Mother shed tears.

In my childhood, there are many things worth mentioning. Every story has witnessed my growth. They are like beautiful flowers. I will choose one to share with you today. When I was eight years old, I gradually became sensible. One day, my father was on a business trip and my mother was ill. She insisted on cooking for me. Suddenly, there was a "ouch" in the kitchen. I ran over and saw that my mother cut her hand while cutting vegetables, and the blood was flowing happily on her skin, and her fingernails were almost gone. Mom herself was shocked, so I don't have to say it. I don't know why, my first thought is disinfection, otherwise it will be inflamed. I quickly brought disinfectant to help my mother apply it, and then said, "You rest at home, and I'll buy a band-aid!" " "Mom nodded in agreement. I immediately picked up the money and ran to the supermarket in the canteen. I thought about the canteen at that time.

It was expensive, but there was a queue to check out at the supermarket, so in order to save time, of course we went to the supermarket. I paid the money and turned and ran home. Panting, I helped my mother get dressed. My mother touched my head and said, "My son has grown up." Unconsciously, I learned to care and understand others, and I took a big step forward on the road of growth.

It's getting colder and colder, so I decided to sleep with my married grandfather at night. Before going to bed, I warm the quilt with a hot water bottle. Suddenly, my quilt became warm. I don't know if the hot water bottle is too hot or something, but I feel a warm current flowing all over my body.

At this time, I think the bed is shaking. It can't be an earthquake! I quickly called for marriage, only to see ... I was shivering when I got married, and I thought to myself: I must have given myself a hot water bottle, so I was shaking. Yes! I can't be so selfish! Marriage has paid so much for me!

I quietly put the hot water bottle into my wedding quilt, and I seemed to feel something warm when I got married.

"Qingqing (my nickname), give you a thermos, marry or not!"

"No, you are cold, I know!"

I appreciate your kindness, thank you, but I'm really not cold! Say that finish, marry the hot water bottle into my quilt.

I must marry this thermos, I thought to myself. So I waited, one minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes ... 20 minutes, okay! I got out of bed slowly to see if I was asleep. God help me, I fell asleep after marriage, and I quietly put the hot water bottle into the quilt after marriage! Ah, I can sleep in peace now. I slowly climbed into the quilt, closed my eyes and fell asleep quietly and sweetly.

The next morning, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and suddenly felt something soft under my feet. Hey! How come the hot water bottle is back!

Today, our reporter from Wenshui School came to the beautiful room with curiosity. I saw a beautiful picture when I got off the bus.

It is said that in the past, the natural conditions in Fanggan Village were very bad. There are no roads in the village, no trees in the mountains and no water in the ditch. However, under the leadership of Han Zengqi, the village party secretary, they carried forward the spirit of hard struggle and fighting heaven and earth, started with the whole mountain water control, planted trees and grass, and implemented the comprehensive management of landscape and forest roads, completing feat after feat and realizing a virtuous circle of economic, ecological and social benefits in mountainous areas. Many things happen. Ecological agriculture makes the house dry and green beautifully, and the beautiful green house dry attracts tourists from all directions. Agro-eco-tourism has made this house more civilized and rich. Every family lives in a two-story building, even a small villa. Every family has set up small shops, restaurants and hotels, and every family has a "small boss" who runs the family!

Fangganshan is unique because of such a story. It seems more unique and tasty. Here, every detail makes people feel comfortable, and the emerald lake makes people feel relaxed. Mountains, paths and flowing rivers all look poetic!

I love you, love sex, love your elegance, love your exquisiteness and love your story!

One night, when I was doing my homework, I suddenly heard a crisp voice. I knew it was my mother as soon as I heard it, but my mother didn't call me Mimi, her kitten. "Mimi, there is something delicious for you to eat!" Mom said happily. As soon as I heard nothing, I angrily walked out of the room and stared at my mother.

Later, when I was hungry, I went to the canteen to have a look. Wow! I really don't know when I look at it. There are many dishes on the dining table, such as braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, big chicken legs ... my mouth is watering. I sat down at the dinner table, unhurriedly picked up the spoon, pretended to ignore my mother and began to eat.

The kitten seems to understand, perhaps on purpose. He walked up to his mother and rubbed his body against her leg. Her mother said happily, "haha, the little guy is really good and knows how to act like a spoiled brat!" Really cute. " When I heard this, I thought: Hum, it turns out that my mother likes Mimi so much and still cares about me. I said angrily to my mother, "Mom, since you like this kitten so much, please ask the magician to turn it into your daughter, and then …" Before I finished, my mother interrupted me, "Silly goose, of course my mother likes you best!" Hearing this, I wolfed down happily.

I know my mother loves me, but I didn't expect her to be so humorous. I really love my mother!

Taking out the chess pieces, I remembered the warm scene again. Although it is the most common board game, it also reflects the warmth of our home.

I remember that time, when I finished my homework and had nothing to do, I invited my mother to play chess with me. She nodded again and again and said, "Good! Then let's kill a plate! " She invited her grandmother and sister to be cheerleaders. After that, a chess game began. My mother and I were evenly matched, and neither side lost a single soldier. It didn't take long for my mother to fall into the trap of "generals eat cars" When grandma saw that her mother couldn't move, she cried like a cicada, "Come on, come on, mom …" My sister didn't know that cheerleaders could only cheer for others and could do nothing else, which made her feel boring. Just use her "trick"-making trouble, she hid a chess piece and refused to return it to us. There is no way out, so we have to change the chess pieces into coins. Seeing that the chess game was about to be finished, my sister messed up the chessboard again and turned and ran. Mom couldn't bear it, so she chased her hard and wouldn't let go of her sister. When my sister could no longer run, she began to cry. Grandma saw her crying so pitifully that she quickly stepped forward to protect her. Great, a chase, a protection, completely put the matter of playing chess outside the cloud nine ... Looking at this lively scene, I smiled and felt that my home was so happy and warm.

Although I haven't finished playing this chess game, I am very happy. There are many stories about my family. I believe everyone has a warm family like me.