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Childhood fun sixth grade composition
In life, work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. The composition must be elaborated around the theme and the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is the sixth grade composition of interesting childhood stories that I compiled for you. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

Interesting childhood composition 1 My childhood life is rich and colorful, and there are countless interesting things, but one thing that happened recently made me laugh.

That day, I saw a Tang Hua seller at the school gate. I envy his skillful movements and dazzling paintings.

On the way home, I thought, can I draw a picture, too? By the way, you can melt sugar to paint.

When I got home, I bought some sugar, a candle and a spoon. First light the candle, then put the sugar in the spoon and heat it on the flame. After a while, the sugar melts and you can start painting. Ah! Too many! Ah! Too few again! Oh, dear! The sugar has coagulated again. "One minute on stage, ten years off stage" seems so right.

I had to improvise-scribble. I drew a few "four unlike" casually, and then strung "Tang Hua" with a toothpick as a stick. Unexpectedly, toothpicks are always separated from "Tang Hua" because they can't be strung together. Maybe my timing is wrong! After N times of training, the toothpick finally became a whole with "Tang Hua".

You can eat now. I don't know if I don't eat. I was shocked when I ate it. Sugar is sweet, but my Tang Hua is bitter. I can't believe it. I'll eat another string quickly. It's still terrible. It seems that the taste will take a long time to practice.

By the way, I thought about it before, if it tastes bad, make it "poison" Isn't this "poisonous candy"?

That afternoon, Su Huiyun came to my house and asked me how Tang Hua was. I gave him "poison" and he also said "it's full of medicine".

Ha, this painting didn't succeed, but poison succeeded! How can you be unhappy?

Interesting childhood composition 2 childhood is interesting, ignorant and naive.

I remember a summer vacation when I was 6 years old. I watch TV at home. There is a cowboy riding a horse on TV. Wow, this cowboy is so handsome. He is wearing jeans and a gray hat. He is too proud. At this moment, an idea flashed through my mind: riding a horse. But there is no horse at home, what should I do? I saw the dog running outside the door. Oh, yes, I can ride a dog instead of riding a horse It's all the same anyway. Haha, clever.

When I said ride, I rushed to the door, called the dog inside and said to him, "Good dog, I want to borrow your addiction to ride." Do not move. " By the way, it suddenly occurred to me that there was still a rope in the horse's mouth. I rushed home like an arrow, grabbed a rope and rushed out. I picked up the rope and put it on the dog's mouth. "Woof, woof, woof-"The dog didn't want to listen to me, which made me very angry. I failed to make another plan. If you don't talk, I have a way to get you to talk. I brought a stick home again. Ha, it opened its mouth. I took this opportunity to put a rope on it, and I got it. I put it on the dog's back. Ah! "Drive." I kicked the dog in the stomach and gave a cry. The dog moved, moved. After a few minutes, maybe I kicked the dog too hard and the dog felt uncomfortable. I lost my body, but I am smart. I grabbed the rope from the dog's mouth. I wonder if it looks like a dog. My dog, like me, can't get rid of it once, so he won't give up. This time, it is even harder. It dumped me at a super high speed of five meters per second. I fell to the ground with my ass blown out. I seemed to be in heaven just now. Now it's like going to hell.

Although it has been a long time, it is really funny to think about it now. How stupid I was at that time.

I have a golden childhood!

When I was a child, my mouth was greedy. My dad bought it for me, and my piggy bank has always been empty.

In the first grade, during the summer vacation, my desire came back, so I ran to my mother and said, "Mom, give me some money to buy something to eat." Mother sighed and said, "You only know how to eat. Do you know that money is hard earned? It's hard to be stingy. Doesn't your teacher often teach you to save money? " I thought, it's the same old story again. But when I think of the ice-sweet popsicle, it seems to jump around in front of me, tempting me and making my mouth water. I had to beg my mother: "Good mother, please." Mom smiled and said, "OK! However, in order to let you know that money is hard to come by, give me a' job' like tomorrow. " I have to agree to eat.

The next day, after eight o'clock, I had forgotten "work" and just wanted to sleep in. At this time, the "boss" came and said, "Hey-wage earners, get up, do you still need money?" I slipped out of bed and said, "What do you want to do today?" "Boss" smiled and said, "This is your first day at work. This is a special discount. Go mop the floor. "

I have a mop in my left hand and a bucket in my right. Ah, it's so heavy! The exhausted and panting "boss" gloated on the side. I soaked the mop first, then dragged it in a hurry and it fell apart. Mom looks funny and angry. I never took a mop, so I had to bite the bullet and ask the boss. "Boss" said, "The mop should be wrung out, otherwise it will be covered with water and dragged from the inside out." I mopped the floor as my mother said, and finally finished the task. At this time, I was so tired that my back ached and I was sweating. I was lying on the sofa, with no strength at all. "Wage earners, look at you so hard, I will give you two yuan!" As soon as I heard that I was going to get paid, I jumped up and solemnly accepted two yuan. It's really hard-won two yuan! I thought to myself: even mopping the floor is so hard, let alone other jobs. It's really not easy to earn some money! I can't spend money recklessly. Thinking about it, I involuntarily put the money into the piggy bank. ...

In my colorful childhood, there are many unforgettable firsts, such as making tea for the first time, singing Beijing opera for the first time, playing table tennis for the first time ... However, the most impressive thing is the first time to iron the book cover with an iron.

I remember when I was in the first grade, my mother bought me some colorful plastic book covers with some pictures of Altman printed on them. You know, Altman was my favorite anime character at that time, because he was invincible. But after a few days, several clearly visible wrinkles appeared on the cover of the book, and I was very sad. I was depressed to see my mother ironing the wrinkled clothes with an electric iron. At this moment, I found a bright lamp in the dark. I thought: since the electric iron can iron clothes so smoothly, can't I iron the book cover? In this way, when my mother put the iron on the table, I quietly walked to the table, carefully picked up the iron and pressed it on the cover of the book, but at the same time I was afraid of making a noise to disturb my mother. I only heard a "cheep-cheep". I was stunned at first, and then I saw a big iron mark on the cover of the book. I cried with a loud "wow-".

Then my mother ran over and asked, "What's the matter, son?" I said intermittently, "My Austria … Altman was eaten by … the iron monster!" " Then I burst into tears again. My mother smiled and said, "Silly boy, don't you know that plastic will melt when it meets high temperature?" Think about it, if the plastic book cover touches the electric iron, can it not burn iron marks? " Mom smiled again. So I stopped crying and nodded incredulously.

Until now, I can't help laughing when I think of this ridiculous and interesting stupid thing. Forgive my youth and ignorance. But after laughing, I understand a truth: no matter what you do in the future, you should think twice and don't do such stupid things again.

Interesting childhood composition 5 Everyone has his own happy and colorful childhood, and I am no exception. In my colorful childhood, many interesting things happened, among which the one that impressed me the most was the one that embarrassed me and made me successful.

I remember that summer vacation, I just learned to swim, and my skills were not good. More often, I use swimming rings for activities. After some warm-up activities, I'm going to start marching into the swimming pool. Standing by the swimming pool, I couldn't wait to jump into the water with excitement. As a result, I pushed too hard and turned over directly in the water. My legs are on the floor, but my head is underwater. I suddenly felt dizzy and drank a few mouthfuls of water. I've been flopping about in the water. It's funny. Finally, with the help of my father and lifeguards, I was salvaged like a chicken in the water.

When I went ashore, my father patted me on the back and squeezed the water out of my mouth. Just as I was spitting, my father gloated and took out his mobile phone, slapping me in the face happily and saying, "I'll leave you a souvenir and show it to you when you grow up." I suddenly blushed and felt embarrassed. At this time, my father seemed to see through my mind and said to me earnestly, "Don't rush in if you learn the same skill." You must lay a solid foundation step by step, and then deepen it step by step, just like building blocks. The foundation is not strong, can it be built? "

I think what my father said is very reasonable, so I humbly ask my father for experience. Under the patient guidance of my father, I finally learned a little fur; Encouraged by my father, I began to practice basic skills such as swinging my arm, holding my breath and kicking my legs. Accompanied by my father, I practiced in strict accordance with the requirements and really swam much better than before.

Now that I have learned freestyle and backstroke, choking will never happen again, but my father taught in my heart forever. Every time I pick up the photo taken by my father, I will think of this interesting childhood story.

Interesting childhood composition 6 In my childhood, there were many interesting things, but the most interesting thing was to go to the botanical garden with my classmates.

That day, I made an appointment with my classmate Gao Deming to go to the botanical garden. As soon as we arrived at the botanical garden, we were fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of us and were shocked. There are pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, bright red Chinese rose flowers and rich peony, which are very beautiful and pleasing to the eye. It is really colorful, the ocean of flowers, and the world of flowers. There are all kinds of trees and vines. Birds are flying in the air, singing cheerful songs in their mouths. When they are tired from flying, they will rest on the branches for a while. Fish are swimming in the water as if waving to tourists. This beautiful scenery is like a landscape painting, which can really be said to be "birds and flowers, poetic and picturesque". I took pictures while walking. Unconsciously came to the cherry blossom garden.

The cherry blossom garden is really big. It is said that these cherry blossoms were presented by Japan that year. It's like I fell into the sea of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers came to my nose, which suddenly made me feel "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain". I quickly took out my camera and photographed all the beautiful cherry blossoms. Just then, I suddenly heard my classmate shout, "Don't worry, there are many beautiful plants ahead!" " "At that time, we reluctantly left the cherry blossom garden.

After leaving the Sakura Garden, we started the "Long March" of the Botanical Garden. We saw the Peony Garden and the Bamboo Garden, walked and watched, and finally came to the lake. There are many boats in the lake. Take a trip to 0 yuan/KLOC-0. We itch to take a boat, but we are worried that the adults will not agree. I stayed by the boat with my classmates. The adults finally saw our idea and agreed to let us take a boat. I jumped up happily, kissed my mother, and then hurried to the boat, fastened my seat belt and started rowing. Our boat swam around the lake and rowed several times around the whole lake. Sometimes smooth and sometimes collision, just like driving a bumper car. It's really interesting.

Visiting the Botanical Garden was nothing, but I was deeply impressed, which made me feel the beauty and greatness of nature, the happiness and innocence of my childhood, and from then on I had the idea of loving and protecting nature.

Childhood is a colorful world, and many happy things are stored in this beautiful world, which is still fresh in my memory.

I loved small animals when I was four years old, especially rabbits. Because rabbits have long ears and three mouths, I find it very interesting.

One day, grandpa bought me two rabbits. I am so happy that my mother and I put them in a bigger cage. They are alive and kicking, so cute. In order to distract them, my mother and I took them to the water park of Xiaoling River, let them breathe fresh air, give them some fresh weeds and improve their lives. This is the first time I have seen a rabbit in the wild. I am so happy that I get carried away, just like a small animal. I was afraid that they would get lost, so I followed them all the time. I didn't expect these two little rabbits to be very good. They just stand by me, don't run far, sometimes stretch, sometimes jump, sometimes eat grass seriously, not to mention how cute they are.

Suddenly I saw a pile of "chocolate beans" piled up next to a small white rabbit, which was my favorite snack when I was a child, although it was a bit bitter. At this moment, I saw a pile of "chocolate beans" next to another rabbit. I felt it was a pity to leave them there, so I immediately ran to pick up those "chocolate beans". Soon, I have picked up a small bag and prepared to put it in my mouth. My mother was watching the scenery. When she suddenly saw me pick up something to eat, she ran over and asked, "What are you eating?" By this time, I had eaten one and said, "Great, rabbits can have a lot of" chocolate beans ",so I don't have to spend money to buy them in the future, but why is this chocolate bean not as delicious as that bought in the supermarket?" My mother looked at me and stood there with a bag full of "chocolate beans"-rabbit shit. She stroked my head and said piteously, "Son, this is not Chocolate Bean. This is rabbit feces. How do you eat? ! "After listening to my mother's words, my face turned red, and then I burst into tears. ...

Now that I'm grown up, I can't help laughing when I think of the stupid thing of eating rabbit dung as "chocolate beans" when I was four years old.

Childhood fun sixth grade composition 8 childhood, like a colorful box, filled with beautiful little stars, makes me miss and yearn for it. Among them, there is a little star that makes me most ashamed. That was six years ago. When I was six years old, I was full of curiosity and fantasy about the world. Once I went back to my hometown for the New Year, standing next to my neighbor's pigsty, I suddenly wanted to witness the burning of the raging fire, so I sneaked into the house, brought a box of matches and ran to the neighbor's pigsty.

"Chi-"With the sound of striking a match, a match lit up, but I was not discouraged. I struck three or four matches regardless of the consequences. Finally, a match lit the thatch around. At the moment, when the thatch burns, it crackles and burns everywhere. I saw what I wanted to see, but I also understood.

When no one was looking, I ran home, scooped a scoop of water with a water ladle, ran to the pigsty and poured water on it. It's useless I scooped another spoonful of water. Grandpa felt strange, so he followed me. It doesn't matter that he didn't read it. At first glance, he was scared and shouted: "Fire, fire!" ..... "I also shouted' fire' like my grandfather. With the help of neighbors, the fire was finally put out. As for me, naturally I got a scolding. Until now, I can't help laughing when I think about it, and I feel how ignorant and ridiculous I was at that time. Through this incident, I understand that no matter what you do, curiosity is right, but you should consider the consequences. If I act without authorization, it will only bring unexpected disasters.

Interesting childhood composition 9 Colorful childhood is like a small river, flowing slowly there, while what childhood does is like a canoe, floating quietly on the river.

At that time, I was young, ignorant and curious about everything. I think, why don't I go back to the hen mother to hatch the chickens!

On a dark night, I got out of bed while my parents were asleep, crept into the kitchen, made sure my parents were unconscious, and then laid hands on them. I opened the refrigerator, took out an egg, closed the door, trotted on tiptoe and finally came back. I quickly closed the door, sat on the bed, put the quilt on my leg, raised the egg in my hand and said, "Chicken, come out and play with me." So, I held the egg in my hand, got into bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, while I was still dreaming a beautiful dream, my mother woke me up: "Little pig got up!" " ! Why did you get eggs all over the bed? "I rubbed my sleepy eyes and looked down at the progress of hatching chickens. But what appeared in front of me was that the egg yolk and protein mixed together and painted the sheets with bright colors. I cried and shouted, "mom, I want to hatch chickens ..." My father laughed when he heard this. Mother took the list to wash, and then came back and said to me, "Little fool, it takes a certain temperature to hatch chickens, and it takes more than 20 days." "Even if the chickens are artificially hatched, they should be heated. It is useless for you to do so. " What my mother said is simple but meaningful: if you want to learn something, you must study hard and understand the truth. What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

The canoe is still floating on the river. As I get older, I know more and more things. Recalling my childhood, I can't help snickering.

Interesting childhood composition 10 We all ate marshmallows when we were children, but do you know what marshmallows are made of? I don't know, then I'll tell you in the following article!

When I was in kindergarten, I especially liked sweets. Once during the Spring Festival, my parents and I went to the flower show to buy flowers. On the roadside, I saw a small shop selling cotton candy. My dad saw my mouth watering in thousands of feet, so he bought me a marshmallow. I was watching the employees in that store make marshmallows when they wanted to make them. I saw a tool like a pot inside, a small stove inside, and a layer of white sugar like frost was stained next to the edge of the pot. He poured sugar into the small stove, then turned a button, and a blue fire lit up under the small stove. I don't know what the chemical reaction is, just like a spider spinning silk, a small white silk thread rises in a small stove. The employee held a small stick in one hand and began to wrap marshmallows layer by layer with that stick.

In the evening, I was still thinking about the delicious cotton candy, and suddenly I had an idea. While my mother was washing vegetables in the kitchen, I secretly took out some cotton from the quilt, zipped it up and put it back in place. Then I ran to the bathroom, soaked the cotton first, and then dipped it in sugar. I couldn't wait to eat it. But I have never bought anything delicious. Why doesn't cotton melt in your mouth?

At this moment, my mother came in and asked me what I was doing. I told my mother everything, and my mother laughed after listening, which made me confused. Then my mother told the truth. It turns out that this cotton is not that "cotton", and I also secretly smiled.

Although, several years have passed, this interesting story will always be remembered in my mind. Whenever my mother mentioned it, we would laugh.

Interesting childhood stories 1 1 There are many interesting childhood stories like the stars at night, but one thing is still fresh in my memory.

That day, my mother took me to my grandmother's house to play. When I got to grandma's house, I couldn't wait to run to grandma's house as soon as I got off the bus. At this time, a strange sound was made in the grass on one side. Looking into the grass, I found a green mantis. An idea flashed through my mind: I want to catch it. So I found a stick and drove it out of the grass. Then, I waved at it with a wooden stick, but it easily flashed by and jumped to my side, causing me to accidentally fall to the ground. "You can't just give up!" I silently encouraged myself in my heart. I got up and rushed at it again, and was easily escaped by it again. I fell to the ground again, summed up these two failures and learned a lesson: I can't storm, I can only outsmart. I ran back to my grandmother's house and saw a jar in the living room, so I thought about it. By the way, I can catch mantis with the help of a jar!

Like I said, I did it. Holding the jar, I carefully hid behind the pillar and waited for the opportunity. Waiting for the mantis to let its guard down, I jumped at it, but it still avoided me. After several rounds of fighting, I was still captured. Then, I tied a rope to its foot. Haha, it's my pet. At this time, a man passed grandma's house with his pet dog, which was awesome. I thought, why don't I set a precedent and go mantis! But it refused to go with me. In desperation, I had to drag it with me. When I realized that something was wrong, I found that it had broken the rope and escaped.

It's fun to catch mantis this time!

Childhood fun 12 childhood is wonderful, and I will never forget the fun of childhood.

When I was a child, I was most afraid of snakes. My brother, who is several years older than me, loves to play with snakes.

That summer, our two brothers went back to their hometown to visit their grandparents. One day, my brother took me to a small pond to play. Suddenly, I saw a small snake in the water and looked at me with vicious eyes. My red tongue vomited and vomited, which made my legs tremble. At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that my grandmother once told me not to be afraid and not to run when encountering a snake. First, mess up your hair and never let the snakes count; Second, scare the snake with your tongue, make it feel unsafe and run away. I spat out my tongue at the thought of this. The snake was really upset and turned around and ran away. Then I dared to shout, "Snake! Brother, come on! " The snake disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then my heart gradually calmed down. When I got home, grandma said solemnly, "Little ancestor, where did you get the eggs?" Hey, grandma used my unkempt hair as a chicken nest!

Another time, I chased pigs like an old man in the countryside. The dirty old sow is eating the hump. I proudly hold the whip, thinking that the pig will run, and the young master's whip will not spare it! Unexpectedly, this time, the pig was very good and immediately returned to the pigsty after eating. My plan failed and my hands itched. I make a fuss about pigs. The old sow doesn't smoke, but she smokes on the little pig, and the little pig squeaks out. At this time, the old sow turned her head and rushed at me, scaring me to throw down my whip and run indoors, shouting desperately, "Grandpa!" " "Grandpa hurried out of the room and saw me in a mess. He smiled and said, "Grandson, did you drive the pig or did the pig drive you?"? "I was afraid and ashamed, so I hid behind my mother.

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Childhood is long gone; Childishness makes me unforgettable.

Childhood fun 13 Everyone has different fun stories in his childhood, but different fun stories have the same happy taste in retrospect. I know from my mother's mouth that my mother used to be a wild girl who could catch fish, steal fruit and climb trees. She is also good at everything, and she is also the leader of those wild children!

My mother had a big joke when she was a child: on New Year's Eve, everyone put on new clothes and it was very prosperous. They also make dumplings with jiaozi to celebrate grandparents' birthdays, which is an interesting story of their childhood. There will be not only fish and shrimp, but also lucky money when eating. My mother's grandfather always gives them lucky money from 2 yuan to 5 yuan, and they always spend it like magic. But this time, my mother didn't want to spend it so quickly, so she had to find a way. She couldn't think of it. She suddenly thought of an idiom: As you sow, you reap. Thinking of this, my mother clapped her hands happily and said, "I'm so smart, so simple, I didn't even think of it just now!" " This is really "planting Qian Shengqian". If it can grow into a cash cow, I will have a lot of money. "As soon as she came up, she dragged the money and ran away quickly. She dug a small hole in the ground and put it down carefully. She also caught a few earthworms and put them in to loosen the soil for it. When someone comes, she covers her hands like a treasure.

The next day, my mother got up early to water the seeds of money. When she came to the field, but she couldn't find a place to hide the money, she began to cry, knocking at the door with her hand while crying, saying, "If I had known this, why should I buy something and ask for some candy?" Now I have no money! " Grandpa, who was also awakened, smiled after listening to his mother's complaint, but seeing that his mother was so sad, he lied to his mother and said, "Grandpa was short of money and took it away." Hearing that the money was not lost, she immediately stopped crying and pointed to the ground and said, "Grandpa Land, remember to give it back to me." Grandpa smiled again.

Ah! What an interesting childhood! What a romantic experience!

Interesting things about childhood 14 childhood is like a colorful box, which contains many shining and interesting memories. One of the little things, whenever I think of it, always reminds me of endless thoughts.

I remember when I first entered the school, I said, "You should observe discipline at school and attend classes in every class. Otherwise, I just don't know the teachers and classmates, and I can know them clearly. " I was surprised: "How can you see my every move at school?" My mother mysteriously said to me, "You forget that my mother is a doctor and can see through a microscope!" " "I listened to the letter and thought it was true, so I did as my mother said.

In the past two years, whether it is cold and hot summer, or spring rain and autumn wind, I have strictly followed my mother's requirements and listened carefully in class without making small moves; Class is over, and discipline is observed. I am very happy to see my mother when I go home every day. I think my mother must be very satisfied with what I saw under the microscope.

On the first day of the first month of that year, my mother was going to the hospital for duty. I accompanied my mother to the hospital and walked into her work laboratory. I saw the mysterious microscope at a glance, and my heart was pounding-this ghost made me nervous for two years. Today I want to see your true colors. While my mother answered the phone, I quickly approached the microscope, opened my right eye, closed my left eye and looked at the observation hole hard. God, I can't see anything in the dark. At this time, I understood everything. Turns out this guy scared me for two years.

It has been several years since this happened. I often laugh to myself when I think of this, but I am very grateful to my mother for giving me a microscope. It was my mother who made me successfully pass the initiation.

Interesting childhood composition 15 Everyone has his own childhood. Of course, there will be an unforgettable anecdote. I had such an anecdote when I was a child.

Next, I will tell you some interesting things about my childhood.

I was only five years old then. Because of my lively and cheerful personality, I am curious about everything and always want to get to the bottom of it, as if there are countless small question marks on my head. The less my parents tell me, the more I want to know. One morning, I woke up from my dream and found it was quiet all around. I got out of bed curiously, put on my slippers and went out to my parents' room. I only heard the sound of "Zizi ..." coming from the room. I'm curious and want to go in and have a look, but I'm afraid I'm a thief and I'm afraid I'll never die out my curiosity. My heart finally let go. As soon as I entered the bedroom, I asked curiously, "Dad, what do you shave with?" My father told me all the functions and names of "electric shaver". After listening to my father's explanation, I finally figured out a problem. How time flies! It's afternoon in a blink of an eye. My father takes a nap every afternoon. When dad fell asleep, I took the electric razor to the bed where dad slept. Then I don't know what was pressed, and the razor began to "work". I shaved my father's eyebrows with a razor ... I didn't think about anything at that time, but I thought his eyebrows were too long. I just trimmed it for him. No sooner had I shaved than my father was awakened by the sound of a razor. He was very angry when he saw that I shaved a lot of his eyebrows. I seemed to see through my father and said to him, "Dad, you don't have to worry." I took a black marker at hand and painted all his remaining eyebrows black. Dad smiled happily, too

Now, I have almost graduated from primary school, but the foolish things in my childhood often remind me of good memories. Whenever I think of them, I can't help laughing.