Many people have written compositions in study, work and even life. With the help of compositions, we can improve our language organization skills. What kind of compositions have you seen? The following is my best friend's sixth grade composition that I collected and compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. My Good Friend Sixth Grade Composition 1

I have a good friend named Zhang Xichuan. He is 13 years old. He is not tall and thin, but he looks very energetic. His face is a bit square and his eyebrows are sharp. Slightly shallow, with a high nose bridge, big watery eyes and a big mouth.

We met in a hobby class. We were learning electronic keyboards, and I was still a beginner at that time. Once, I couldn't practice a piece of music. When he saw me, he taught me how to play, and he didn't stop until I knew how to play. I was very grateful and asked him his name. He said his name was Zhang Xichuan. We have become friends. He has very rich expressions, and every time he tells a joke, it becomes funnier with his expression. He said that there are 24 hours in a day, and people need to learn 24 kinds of laughter. I was confused, thinking only people like him could. Unexpectedly, he named 24 kinds of laughter, among which I remember laughing, smiling, evil laughter, bitter laughter, and snickering... When he said the last 250 kinds of laughter, I was surprised because he was still saying this. Laughing. He is still a very "competitive" person. I often remind him that he will die if he doesn't commit suicide, but he just doesn't listen. Take one of his heroic deeds as an example: We were walking around the courtyard and saw a pile of boxes, which were empty. Maybe someone else had gathered them here temporarily. Zhang Xichuan laughed after seeing them. I suddenly felt something bad, so I wanted to stop him. But before I could stop him, he piled up a box and jumped over it, successfully. He is the kind of person who, once successful, keeps coming. I don’t know how to stop when I’m good. So, he pushed up another level and jumped over. This was the second level, and he still succeeded. He was about to pile up another layer, and I quickly stopped him because he almost tripped when he jumped to the second layer. He refused to listen, and I saw him give me a run-up and shouted, "Brother, I want to challenge the world record." As expected, the picture was too beautiful for me to look at. What happened to him? I just want to say one thing: "If you don't listen to me, you will suffer a lot." He dropped the box with him in a gorgeous way. I think he must have been hurt by the fall. But he stood up and still laughed. I think this is 250's smile. Fortunately, the box was empty, if there was anything in it. Can he still stand up and laugh? This is my good friend who is both "doing" and doing bad things. My Good Friend Sixth Grade Composition 2

Books are my good friends, and I cannot lose her for a day.

When I was very young, I liked to use books as toys, otherwise I would burst into tears. As long as my father sends the book to me, I will burst into tears and laugh.

Now that I have grown up, my demand for books is increasing. I have to buy new books almost every week, and as a result, I can’t even fit them on my small bookshelf, so I have to use a few glove boxes to hold them. My favorite book recently is "Stories of Ancient Chinese Gods and Monsters", which I bought after saving my monthly pocket money. There is also a book called "500 Fables That Influenced China". Each of its stories has a moral. It taught me some principles of life and guided me towards a meaningful life.

I once had a conflict with the book. When I was young, I always thought that everything in the book was correct. Once, I read a book that said that in ancient times, people had to recite the "Rebirth Mantra" to be saved. I thought the "Rebirth Mantra" meant saying things like "get rich quickly and wish you good luck". A few days later, someone in a neighbor's home passed away, so I went to their home and pretended to recite the "Passing Death Mantra" that I made up. As a result, I was scolded, saying that I was a jerk, a bad guy, and unlucky. It made me very angry. When I got home, I vented my anger on the book. After punching and kicking me, I tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can. After a while, I remembered that the book was still useful, and I became troubled again. This time I was neither left nor right. I only received a scolding from my father in vain. well!

Books are my good friends. They enrich me when I am lonely, bring me joy when I am troubled, and make me happy when I am sad. Books are an indispensable part of my life. My Good Friend Sixth Grade Composition 3

I have a good friend who knows astronomy and geography. This person's name is Yang Yang, and he is very good at studying. I am 13 years old this year and go to school in Liuhe. Growing up, she and I were inseparable all day long, coming and going.

Yang Yang has a pair of big bright eyes, a small nose, ivory skin, a eloquent mouth, and long hair. She usually likes to wear pink coats.

One time, I was in school. I accidentally tripped over a stone. When Yang Yang saw it, he immediately helped me up. Then, she used her hands to clean the dirt on my body and said gently: Are you okay? I was very moved after hearing this and replied: I'm fine, I just fell. However, I want to thank you for helping me just now and cleaning up the dirt on me. Friends like you are really rare! Yang Yang said: Thank you, we are all friends anyway. If you have any difficulties in the future, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you. After that, we happily played games together.

I still remember one time, the teacher asked us a difficult question. None of the classmates knew how to do it, only Jia Yuchuan raised his hand. The teacher called on her to answer the question.

After Yang Yang stood up, he quickly told the answer to this question. The classmates listened and cast admiring glances at her. The teacher said to Yang Yang with a smile on his face: You are so smart! You answered such a difficult question correctly. After a while, the whole class burst into warm applause. I secretly told myself: I must learn from Yang Yang and become an outstanding student in all aspects!

Yang Yang often helps me overcome various difficulties in my study and life. He is such a good friend of mine! My Good Friend's Sixth Grade Composition 4

Because I love reading, you will often see me reading with a book in hand, before going to bed, before walking, and even when I go to the bathroom. . My parents call me a little book lover, and I happily accept it.

My bookcase is filled with colorful books in different categories. Whenever I have free time, I pick up a book and "gnaw" it with relish.

Originally, I didn’t like reading when I was a child. It was under the influence of my father that I started to love reading. Here is a short story——

When I was in the first grade At that time, I didn't even look at the page of the book, so I didn't know any extracurricular knowledge. Once, my father, who had just returned from a business trip, took out a box from his bag and said, "Here, daddy will give it to you. Take good care of it in the future!" I happily took the box, thinking it must be another toy! Ha ha! The more I thought about it, the happier I became. I quickly tore open the wrapping paper and took a look, ah? ! Just a "365 Nights Fairy Tales"! I was greatly disappointed and muttered: "What's going on! It's just a book?" Dad smiled and said: "Try to read it! This book will definitely fascinate you!" I picked up the book and read it with hesitation. When I started reading, I only read a few pages, and everything around me disappeared from my consciousness. The conflict and struggle between good and evil in the book, and the beautiful, popular, and contagious language deeply fascinated me. When night fell and the writing was no longer legible, I returned to reality.

My most leisurely pastime is eating peanuts, drinking milk tea, and reading a book. That is the most pleasant thing!

Oh! I love books. Books are good friends that accompany me throughout my life! My Good Friend Sixth Grade Composition 5

One sunny morning, I carried my schoolbag and walked to school with light steps. As soon as I entered the class, I saw my good friend at the back table—— Chen Ming.

Her round face has a pair of big eyes with square glasses, and her big nose looks particularly high on her face. listen! She also has a particularly eloquent mouth and a pair of particularly sensitive ears. She is my best friend, but one thing made my friendship with her even deeper.

One day, we took out the small wooden boats we made in the craft group to play with, and Chen Ming accidentally broke mine. During the dispute, Chen Ming trampled on the wooden boat again. I was very angry. I grabbed her wooden boat and threw it to the ground, which was also broken. We almost started fighting. After the persuasion of our classmates, we returned to our seats. You glared at me, and I glared at her, my eyes almost falling out of my head. The two of us took a "qi lesson" in this way.

When the teacher found out about this, he called Chen Ming and I to the office and said to us in a serious voice: "You two are both wrong in this matter. Go back to the classroom and reflect on it first." Reflect and tell me again." In this way, we returned to the classroom to reflect. I realized my mistake and decided to apologize to Chen Ming. At this time, I saw Chen Ming walking towards me, and we both said in unison: "I'm sorry, please forgive me." After saying that, we both laughed and walked hand in hand to the teacher's office to find the teacher. The teacher saw us As soon as they reconciled, a happy smile appeared on their faces.

Afterwards, we worked together to patch up the two small wooden boats. When we saw the two small wooden boats, we laughed happily. Friendship is like these two small wooden boats. As long as you are willing to stick together, it will definitely get better. After this incident, Chen Ming and I never had any disagreements. Friendships are deeper than ever! My Good Friend Sixth Grade Composition 6

I have a good friend, his name is Chen Kehan.

Even though he is chubby, he is much more affectionate and righteous than my other friends. When other friends see girls running faster than rabbits, only Chen Kehan ??is not like this. Whenever my nemesis Huang Chuning was chasing me during class, "You go first, I'll stop you later!" he would always tell me loudly. I could hear the sound of them fighting from a distance.

Once, when I was in a hurry to do something, I ran too fast and fell into a dog chewing mud. My knees were bruised by the cement floor. I was so painful that I sat on the ground with tears in my eyes. Not far away, a fat figure who walked like a penguin ran towards me. He was Chen Kehan. He walked towards me and asked my body with concern, leaned down, opened his arms and gently helped me stand up, letting me lean my body weight on his broad shoulders. With his support, I walked hard towards the classroom. Chen Kehan's breathing began to become rapid, and dense beads of sweat began to appear on his round head. He must be exhausted. As soon as he entered the classroom, he did not sit down to rest. Instead, he found a handkerchief from somewhere and carefully bandaged my knee. This is really a gentle and pleasant fat man.

We also have conflicts sometimes. It was a physical education class and we were playing basketball together. I was pushed by someone and bumped into Chen Kehan. He glared at me angrily and slapped my chest and back with both hands, as if he wanted to eat me. At this time, I thought to myself: Who just touched you, is it necessary for him to do this? It’s better not to be friends with you! I had no interest in playing anymore, and walked to the classroom dejectedly. When I was about to enter the classroom, Chen Kehan ??caught up with me from behind, patted my back gently, and whispered: "Zeng Yuke, why don't you play?" "What's wrong with you?" He didn't even know that I was angry with him! This careless fat man! Listening to his concerned greetings, all my sullenness disappeared.

This is my good friend, a man with temper, personality, and love and justice. My good friend sixth grade composition 7

My good friend - book

Book, a lively and lovely little angel; book, a lamp that illuminates the front; book, A young sapling. He used to show his magical powers when I was happy, angry and sad, which made me feel honored to have a friend like you.

When I am happy, books appear in my mind, making me eager to pick up a book and "eat" it with relish. When I see something happy, I share the happiness with the protagonist; when I see something sad, I feel sad with the protagonist; when I see something pitiful, I really want to give him some charity. Take "The Little Match Girl" for example. After reading it, I felt that the little girl was very pitiful and I really wanted to give him some warmth. After reading the book, I really felt the infinite charm that the book brought to me. This really "added fuel to the fire"!

When I am lonely, I might as well hold a book and read it. Although it contains pinyin and pictures, it still gives me a kind of fun and makes me forget about loneliness. The second purity makes me feel happy and happy. At first I read comic strips, then comics, and then books with pinyin. But time flies, and now I am reading ancient and modern classics without pictures or pinyin. After reading them, I not only let I learned more. Studying in this realm is really "helping those in need"!

When I feel wronged or sad, I always shut myself in the study room to calm down, then get a book, sit on a chair and read alone. In this way, my grievances or sadness are forgotten, and I feel much better. One time, I obviously didn't break the eggs, but my cousin broke them. Grandma should say that I broke them. I had no choice but to run to the study room, pick up a book and read it. Sure enough, after a while, my anger disappeared. . Reading in this realm is really a timely help!

Books are my good friends. With them, I believe that the world will be better in the future and my academic performance will continue to improve. My Good Friend's Sixth Grade Composition 8

She has a pair of big watery eyes, double eyelids, and a small and exquisite mouth. The eyes are yellow-brown, a bit like a mixed race. How about it? Have you guessed who she is? That's right! She is my good friend - Little A!

She is a transfer student who just transferred here this semester. But we all have a good impression of her because she likes to make friends and has a very good memory. She has memorized all the names of her classmates in just a few days! In order to test her, we pointed at her one by one and asked her what the name of this classmate was and what the name of that classmate was. As a result, she got all the answers correct, not a single one was wrong! The classmates in the class also like her very much.

My first impression of Little A was that he was introverted. However, after spending time with her, I realized that I was wrong. In fact, she is a lively and cheerful girl with a relatively outgoing personality.

For example, on the first day of school, even before the first class started, she just sat there by herself, quietly watching us play games; but after class, she It was like he was a different person, he took the initiative to come to play with us and "mingled" with us. When we asked her about her previous school, she told us without reservation. She also told us about the interesting and fun things that happened in her class in the past. When she talked about the funny things, she also deliberately made a funny move to make us laugh. Seeing us laughing, she laughed with us.

After getting to know Little A, I discovered that a person with a lively and cheerful personality who likes to make friends is more likable than a person with a withdrawn personality who doesn’t like to make friends! Therefore, I have to work hard to be a likable person! My Good Friend's Sixth Grade Composition 9

My aunt is a senior dog-raising expert. She has raised many dogs. No, she recently raised a shepherd dog.

The name of this shepherd dog is Wangwang. It has a long, thin tail. The color of its hair is white, brown and black. It also has two standing ears and two round, dark little eyes. There is a white line on its black nose that connects to the top of its head. .

Wangwang is very well-behaved. I still remember the first time I saw it: that time my aunt brought Wangwang to my house. As soon as I opened the door, Wangwang wanted to rush in. I was so scared that I hurried in. It backed away, but luckily my aunt was holding it. My aunt smiled and said to me: "Don't be afraid, this is a Shetland Sheepdog. It likes to play with children the most. Come and pet it." I walked towards Wangwang cautiously and stroked it gently. Hey! It really didn't bite me, and even raised its paws to shake my hand.

Wangwang, it is very smart. Once, my aunt put a bone in her left hand. When Wangwang saw it, he immediately ran to his aunt, smelled the bones in his aunt's hand, and opened his mouth to eat. Suddenly, my aunt said sternly to Wangwang: You can't eat with your left hand! Sure enough, Wangwang retracted his head obediently. Then, the aunt put the bone in her right hand again and said to Wangwang: Eat it. Wangwang is very polite. He picked up the bone carefully, for fear of hurting the aunt's hand, and then crawled to the side to eat the bone.

Wangwang can also break up fights! That day, my sister and I were playing around. I bumped into her, and she happened to see her. Unexpectedly, Wangwang, who was lying on his stomach, immediately stood up and yelled at us, which shocked us. I ignored it and continued to fight. Wangwang screams when I hit my sister, and he also screams when my sister hits me. He is really good at breaking up fights. Wangwang is so understanding of human nature! My Good Friend Sixth Grade Composition 10

When I was a baby, my mother bought a lot of colorful flashcards. I began to curiously touch the bright patterns with my fingers and follow my mother's instructions. Correct pronunciation. That was my first exposure to books. At that time, the walls of my house were covered with all kinds of fruits, animals, and costumes. Tools and other various pattern cards, from there I started to understand the world.

Later, I went to kindergarten. I had a set of textbooks on language, science, and society. I began to know the musical notation, how the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter changed, and how the seasons changed. There is the universe and space. Later, Teacher Guo from the kindergarten would take us to the Edexcel Bookstore every Friday afternoon. I was dazzled by all kinds of books. I often didn’t know which one to read. At that time, I didn’t know I know a few words and just look at some picture books to understand them myself.

Later, I went to school and I knew a lot of words. I started reading Andersen’s fairy tales and Grimm’s fairy tales. I liked Snow White, the Seven Dwarfs, Cinderella, and the little match girl. I hated the hateful queen and Cinderella's stepmother, but when Cinderella put on the glass slipper and was taken away by the prince, I was as happy as Cinderella. I even shed tears for the little match girl.

Now, I am reading If You Give Me Three Days of Light, and I am deeply moved by the story of Helen Keller. When she lost her hearing and vision and lived in darkness, I could not imagine her. How did she spend every day? Thanks to her teacher Sullivan, who gave her a chance to be reborn, she became such an excellent writer now and passed on more love to more people like her teacher. People make love flourish. I learn from her strong, optimistic and positive spirit, and I also hope that I can be a caring person.

I also want to read a lot of books and learn a lot of knowledge. Books will be my forever friends and accompany me to grow up healthily.