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500-word essay for sixth graders Part 1 My uncle’s family has a very cute little white dog.

The funny story about me and its naming is the funniest thing.

I remember when it first came, I often played with it.

One day, a neighbor also gave birth to a puppy. My grandma said that their dog’s name was Xiaoxiao.

I also need to give the little white dog a name.

Is it feasible? Too naive.

Lili? Too ordinary.

What about COCO? Neither.

Isn't COCO still cocoa in Chinese? Call it lala? It's still too common.

None of the 4 names will work.

Oh! By the way, I can ask others to help me get it together! After a while, my brothers and sisters came.

The second sister said: "It is all white, let's call it Xiaobai!" After careful selection, the name Xiaobai is most suitable for it.

I agree with everyone.

So, it was called Xiaobai.

This is the interesting story about Xiaobai’s naming.

There are also interesting stories about Xiaobai playing with toys.

One time, while cleaning my house, I found my "missing" extra-large iron ball.

I quickly ran to Xiaobai and played with it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaobai pounced on the iron ball as soon as he got it. He looked like a tiger.

It's scary.

I think that if Xiaobai becomes a police dog one day, he will definitely make meritorious deeds.

After thinking about it, Xiaobai had already picked up the iron ball.

I played with toys with Xiaobai again.

Next, Xiaobai performed several interesting actions.

Xiao Bai must be an actor.

Before I knew it, my parents had asked me to go back for dinner.

During dinner, Xiaobai ran in and asked for food.

I gave it a bone, and it wolfed it down, chewing up the bone and eating it.

Also, Xiaobai is also very particular about eating.

He probably learned from me that every day his rice plate would have some rice, a bone and some leftovers.

When it eats, it first eats some leftovers and then takes a bite of rice.

Eat the bones last.

Guests who have come here call Xiaobai witty.

I am also very proud to have such a companion.

It's summer vacation now.

But I can't go see Xiaobai yet.

Xiaobai, wait for me, I will go back! 500-word essay for sixth grade, Part 2 It snowed heavily this winter. My mother and I have agreed that if it snows this year, my sister and I can have a snowball fight.

With my mother's consent, my sister and I came to the open space downstairs "fully armed" to prepare "fighting measures."

Each of us built a "castle" to prevent the "enemy" from hitting us, and prepared a large number of "bombs (snowballs)" in order to defeat the "enemy"! Everything is ready, we have to

The war started! I saw my sister took a small "bomb" and threw it at me with a "swish" sound. I turned and hid. While my sister was picking up the "bomb", I took a "bomb" in one hand and hit her hard.

Throwing it over, I heard only two "pop, pop" sounds, and it hit.

Yeah! The snowballs exploded on my sister. In an instant, I felt that my sister was beautiful and cute, like a snow angel... "Pa, pop, pop" I was startled and looked down: Yeah! Three of them.

Heavy snow marks! I dropped my position and ran away in a hurry. My sister was chasing after me, for fear that I would "escape".

As I ran, I thought: Why did the "Snow Angel" that day become "Mulan"? Suddenly, a "bang" interrupted my train of thought. What happened? When I looked back, I couldn't help but burst out laughing - my sister was so surprised.

I ran too fast and fell! I deliberately said sarcastically: "Oh, sister! Why are you lying on the ground? Are you trying to grab the ingot?" My sister was sitting on the ground, and suddenly an idea came to her, and she grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at me.

Come.

"Ouch!" My sister laughed loudly this time - it turned out that the snowball hit my mouth impartially!! "Bah, bah, bah" I quickly spat out the snow and glared at my sister angrily.

My sister smiled and imitated me and said, "Oh! Sister, you are so pitiful! Why are you eating snow? Alas, life is so sad now!" After speaking, she sniffed.

Watching her realistic "performance", I laughed out loud. She looked at me and laughed, and she laughed too. The two of us sisters were immersed in laughter... Ah! Snowball fights, so fun! A 500-word composition for sixth grade

3 I have a sister who is five years old this year. She is very interesting.

She has a round head and a round face, as round as a bright red apple, with a pair of round eyes embedded in her round face, so our family gave her the nickname "Sanyuan".

So, "Sanyuan" started shouting! Even though she looks interesting, it's also fun to act like a rogue.

I remember one time, I was about to get up, but my sister who was sleeping on the bed started crying loudly before she opened her eyes. I had no choice but to come to her bedside. She suddenly stretched out her little hand and said, "Sister, sleep until I wake up."

Come here, kiss me." She shouted coquettishly.

I had no choice but to walk over and sleep in her bed.