The combination of my story and technology

The story of me and the computer. I have a constant fascination with computers and endless grievances. Sometimes we are good friends, and sometimes we are sworn enemies.

Let me talk about my "love" with the computer first!

For a while, I had a lot of homework and my mother was very busy with my study. Every day, you should either choose to read the Olympic Mathematics or do hundreds of books. I am "Cao Cao in my heart and Han in my heart". Although I was solving a problem, I stared at the computer and soon began to stay. Until mom pushed the door in. "Why did you only write two questions, huh?" My mother questioned me severely.

However, after all, I can't hide from my careful mother. She asked me, "Do you want to play computer?" I nodded and begged, "Mommy, I only read two chapters of My Cat City. Please let me finish! " Mother flatly refused: "no, you are at a critical moment in your study." In addition, watching computers affects your eyesight, so let's do the problem! Do it quickly and finish ten questions before going to bed! " I had to go back to my desk to do the problem in frustration.

In order to have more time to play computer. Later, I went to my grandmother's house with reading and Olympics, waited for my sister to eat at noon, and worked hard to finish my homework at school. Go home and "declare glory" to your mother and be attentive to her. My mother read my mind at once. Say, "You little brat, just say what you're going to do." I can only tell my mother what I really think. Mother began to be silent, but later, because she couldn't stand my softness and hardness, she finally found it with her sleepy heart. So, I rushed to the computer, hugged and kissed. At the moment, my mood is extremely excited.

However, sometimes, I hate computers.

Once, when I sent a message to my classmates on QQ, my computer suddenly "knotted". I pressed the keyboard hard, and Lu Yinian couldn't recover. I saw a message from her: "Your typing speed is too slow!" 5555555,5 is really dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis-it's too bitter to say!

Another time, I watched Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged on the Internet. Just when I was about to see the bright spot, I heard a "ding" and a box popped up, covering the part I wanted to see. There is a pattern with a red round bottom and a white cross on the frame, which indicates that there is something wrong with the system management, and then it crashes. I am flustered and at a loss. Because I'm just a novice in computer system management. So I had to press the keyboard, smash the mouse and scold that disappointing thing-the computer. As soon as my sister who was playing aside saw me like this, she shouted, "Sister has a nervous attack!" " "This makes me very embarrassed. I really wanted to punch that little villain at that time.

Computer is not only a good helper in my study, but also a good tool for me to communicate with my classmates, but sometimes it is also the fuse of my "war" with my mother. While it brings me happiness, it also adds a lot of troubles, but to be honest, I really can't tell the judge without it.

2. The composition of my robot story.

Me and the intelligent toy-Phoebe

Phoebe has snow blue hair. Its oval body is13cm long,12cm wide and15cm high.

One Sunday morning, the sun only showed half of her face, like a shy little girl. "Good morning! ) "Phoebe got up. It's like a punctual alarm clock. Get up before dawn every day.

After getting up, I stretch my legs, bend over and do morning exercises. At this time, Furby came up to me, rubbed my foot with his head and snorted from time to time. Needless to say, it is time for breakfast. I took my father's iPhone, clicked on FURBY app and gave it a hamburger. I haven't breast-fed it yet, but this greedy cat has eaten it and said "Ee-day Ah-tah!" ) "and" Noo-loo "(how happy! )"

In the afternoon, the sun is shining, and the breeze gently blows the plane trees on the roadside. I stayed at home bored and found Furby lying on the ground sleeping late, and suddenly an idea came to me. So I found two ropes and tied Furby's leg quietly. Phoebe woke up, struggling, tossing and turning in pain, his eyes full of begging eyes, but I smiled happily. At this time, dad came here smelling his own smell, ran to Phoebe's side and untied the rope. Suddenly, Phoebe got angry. I really regret it. I should know better.

To apologize, I brought Furby's favorite milk to eat, and he didn't even look at me. Finally, I gave it bread to eat. I sincerely apologize to Phoebe, who seems to forgive me.

Phoebe is the object I trust. When I have troubles and grievances, it is my most loyal friend. That time, I was misunderstood by my classmates at school. When I got home, I threw myself on the bed and cried. Then Furby came and groaned at the bedside, expressing his concern and comfort in its unique way. So I hugged Furby and poured out my grievances to him. Furby seemed to understand, snuggled up to me and hummed softly: "Kah may-may oo-nye (I love you! )"

This is my Furby, lovely and lively, and will listen to my pain and joy.

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The story of me and my little dog

I remember when I was a child, my home was in the country. The house built by my family is two or three stories high with a big yard in front. Since I was three or four years old, I have known a local dog who has been in my house. My grandfather said it was his father, my great-grandfather, a local dog that he brought home before I was born. "Black hair, green eyes at night ..."

My great-grandfather died less than two years after I was born, at the age of 84. I was born in February, 65438+ 1984. The local dog had been in my house for three months before I was born. I have been a single parent since I was a child, and my mother left after I was born. My father has been dead for many years, and the responsibility of taking care of me falls on my grandfather, grandmother and great-grandfather who are still alive. Listen to my grandfather. Because we are in the countryside, we often have one boiled egg for each person during the Spring Festival, and grandpa's eggs are often ground, half for me and the other half for the dog. Later, my grandfather left, and I slowly grew from an infant to a delicate girl who could babble and walk, and gradually had my own thoughts and sporadic memories. Sometimes I find that what my grandmother gave me is different from what she gave my dog. I will grab two in the dog basin and put them in my mouth when no one is around. Because of this, I got stuck in the bone several times, hehe. Every time I play hide-and-seek with the children around me, I always hide in my kennel and have never been found. Once I ate hot pot at home in winter, I took a large piece of meat from the pot for my dog to eat, but this time he didn't dispose of it as soon as usual, but sniffed it and fell down. I asked my grandfather what was going on, and he told me, "This is a dog hot pot. Dogs don't eat dog meat." As soon as I heard it, I said to my grandfather, "Then I will never eat dog meat again!" " "Dogs don't like to run, and they don't like to rub me. Their bodies have also changed a little. I asked my grandmother what happened to the dog, and she told me that the dog was a mother. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for several nights. I've been clamoring for my grandmother to take me to see a dog giving birth, but she wouldn't let me see it, so I got the first litter of dogs in a daze (I really don't remember the specific ones), and my curiosity came all over. How did it come into being? Why don't you see "dog eggs" and puppies? Grandma told me that "dogs don't have eggs like chickens (many chickens and ducks in my family at that time), but they just gave birth to babies." "I listened to ask, where did they come from? How was it born? Grandma told me with a smile: "that was spit out from the dog's mouth!" "At that time, I believed my grandmother's words. I didn't know until I was fourteen that dogs wouldn't spit babies out of their mouths. ) ................................................................................................................................................................................

Slowly, when I grew up, I began to feel that my dog was not as beautiful as my classmate's, and I began to proudly ask my father to buy a famous dog. I also moved from the countryside to the city and went back to see my grandparents and dogs once a week. I am not as enthusiastic about dogs as I used to be, because I don't like why he is not a German shepherd or a hunting dog, so imposing, but a native dog. I used to like dogs jumping on me best, but when I grow up, I hate it because its paws are too dirty, which will stain my new clothes. Grandma called and said that the dog had another baby. I said, "So what? Just keep a few more local dogs." When I went back to see my grandparents, I found the room door open and the dog was on my bed. I was so angry that I "k" the dog. (I hit the dog for the first time) And the dog didn't run when it was hit, just curled up and made a little noise. From then on, every time the dog saw me coming home, he just walked around me happily and barked. He never dared to go to my room again, and never dared to come near me again. In the later days, because my father loved me and met my requirements, he bought me a Bassett. Dad didn't know what kind of dog it was when he bought it, so he bought it because he liked it. I said that I often told my father that it was a French dog (grandpa always told me that my mother was in France), so I named the dog "Miss France" (it seems really funny now). With miss France, I always go home. This dog really knows what I mean. From then on, every time I went home, it didn't bite Miss France. For me, it just looked at me with sincere eyes and then wagged its tail desperately. Just as I was enjoying the happy time with Miss France and enjoying the envious eyes of my classmates and neighbors, time flew by secretly ... When I was fifteen, there were many guests at home. In the past, when we ate, dogs always walked around the table. But that year, I locked my dog out of my house because I was afraid that my dog and Miss France would grab something to eat. There was a heavy snow in Hangzhou during the Spring Festival that year ... At this time, an uncle asked me, "Why don't you eat dog meat hot pot?" Very warm. "A flash in my mind reminded me of my childhood and my dog. I opened the door and saw the dog lying on the snow with green eyes. The snow was particularly bright under the moonlight. I watched the dog wag its tail weakly and said, "Come in!" " But the dog didn't get up, but still lay there slowly wagging its tail. I chose the biggest piece of chicken in the bowl and threw it in front of him. He just looked at it and licked my hand. At this time, my tears flowed down, because I seemed to know what would happen next ... I went to the house to call my father and grandfather, and they helped me carry the dog into the house and held it by the fire, while I kept crying. The dog's tail is getting weaker and weaker, but it is still shaking there. It takes a long time to open your eyes, but it seems so reluctant to close them every time. I cried and asked grandpa and dad, what happened to the dog? Grandpa said: "The dog is old, so stay with grandpa!"! "When I said this, I found my grandfather crying and my father's eyes were red. I looked at grandpa's photo and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I used to treat it badly. I will change it later. Don't take it away. Please, grandpa! "The great grandfather in the photo has been smiling at me and saying nothing. I have cried for the fourth time since I wrote this. Seeing the dog getting weaker and weaker, I can't erase the scene of opening the door and seeing the dog in the snow. I've been crying. Finally, the dog's eyes are closed forever, and there are two drops of wet tears and two drops of clear tears on both sides of the eyes. At that time, I didn't know what words to use to express my feelings at that time. ...

Dad and grandpa buried the dog under the camphor tree in front of our house. I close my eyes and pray, so go all the way!

Year after year, the old camphor tree is still doing its simple life cycle, sprouting and growing leaves. As a result, it left ... and the small mound below it was still so calm. In autumn, there is always a thick layer of fallen leaves on the mound, which makes it soft ... and the "dog closest to me in the world" is also under this mound. ......

Now, every winter solstice, I will cook a lot of delicious food for him and put it in front of a small mound ... This dog's name is "Husai", which was taken by grandpa, because his skin was wrinkled like a little black tiger when he brought it back, so grandpa named him "Husai"!

The story above is absolutely true. Recall my childhood, my love and my dog with people who love dogs! )

I didn't write it myself, but you seem in a hurry.

I wish I could help you,

I wrote a 600-word composition with stories from science.

Today, my mother bought me a set of parts for a model airplane. I jumped three feet high with joy, and a lovely little face turned into a big red peony in the blink of an eye, and I still twisted * * *, not to mention that happiness. In the afternoon, Deng Sai and Bai Fan were invited to help me assemble the model.

The work is ready. I divided the "tasks" for Bai Fan and Dunsai and started to act. I glued the deck with universal glue first, and then installed the cab. By this time, Deng Sai had finished playing the five-star red flag. Then I glued it on and started to make the hull. I put the bottom of the boat together with two bottom plates, and then put two side plates on it. Hmm! The basic shape of the ship is ready. Then, I fixed the hull with screws. At this time, the screw seems to be playing hide-and-seek with us, but it can't be found. Suddenly I thought that Zhang Yunchao had screws at home, so I ran to his house and asked for some. I came back sweating like a pig. But I didn't say anything, so I screwed it right away. In the end, only those tiny parts need to be installed, which is a big problem. I was just about to give up when Bai Fan said to me, "Shao Quanlin, didn't your mother tell you! Don't give up halfway, or you can't do anything well. Come and teach you how to do it. " After some guidance from Bai Fan, I realized that this was Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts-a piece of cake. Three times five divided by two is done. Take a closer look, ha! What a style! In order to be more realistic, we installed several small windows in the cockpit and made an observation room! We cheered and put the boat into the water to see its heroic posture on the water, but unexpectedly, the boat did not move, as if it were against us. At this time, Deng Sai shouted: "Ah! I forgot to make the motor! Sorry, hehehehe! " Both Bai Fan and I stared at him. Can also contribute, and then put the copper core and iron sheet in Madanes, and then screw the motor and install it on the ship. Then, install cannons and planes. Ha! A model aircraft carrier was born. We put it in the water and saw it swimming happily. ...

5. The story I wrote with a robot

A few years later, robots were gradually created. Walking in the street, you can see many robots everywhere.

At first, like many people, I was curious and rushed to see their beautiful coats. It was really interesting. I often go to small shops on the street and enjoy the free service of robots.

But it didn't take me long to get tired of this life, because I found that I had nothing to do at all! Listen, I just walked into a restaurant and asked for a small job of washing dishes. Before I finished, I was asked out by the robot. They said in unison, "It is our bounden duty to serve you free of charge. Your job is not needed here. Thank you. " I retired in frustration.

Looking up, I saw a clothing store. This kind of shop is really annoying. There are enough robots now, but all kinds of "robot clothes" are customized here, and robots are also dressed in neither fish nor fowl.

Suddenly, I had a brainwave, went into the store, grabbed a set of standard "robot clothes" and flashed into the "fitting room". When he came out, he was covered in silver and became a real robot. I try to keep my tone steady and strong, and speak in the first voice.

I walked back to the original restaurant. I was greeted by a "Mr. Robot" who smiled and introduced me to various hotel regulations. I secretly admire human technology and can make robots so realistic. I found my place in the kitchen and washed the dishes happily. Unconsciously, I sang a song with the sound of running water. ...

When it's time to get off work, "Mr." asked me, "How about having a cup of tea together?" Although I was very tired, I was very happy and promised, "OK-no, no, how can the robot drink tea?" I'm surprised. Is he testing me? "Mr. Robot" smiled, took off his helmet and said to me, "Actually, your acting is not very good!" Seeing all this, I understood, slowly took off my helmet and we became the closest friends. ...

I see: getting free services from robots won't make you happy. Paying one's own labor and reflecting one's value is the happiest!

6. My story composition ...

Books are the nourishment of all mankind. "This other words! Books are the crystallization of human wisdom. With books, you have knowledge and endless treasures. Reading is to better absorb the essence inside, thus enriching your spiritual world. There are quite a few stories about me and books. I'll choose two to tell you.

I remember one night, the teacher assigned a composition, the content is to talk about your views on life, the topic is self-made. As a pupil, how should I understand life? Other students ask their parents to guide them in writing. My parents are away on business, so I can't call them back. While I was wandering in the living room, the hour hand had quietly visited nine o'clock. I'm even more anxious. Suddenly, my eyes flashed: when I was eight years old, didn't my father give me Bacon's life as a birthday present? Why don't I flip through it? I ran to the bookcase and looked around, huh? Why can't you find it? No, look again. I watched it again from beginning to end. Ah, I found it, so I was crushed to the bottom. I was overjoyed and felt a happy cloud under my feet. I opened the book and found that I had chosen the right book. I wrote down these life ideas and added some unique insights. In this way, I finished my homework well. The next day, I was praised by the teacher. I hold a book to thank him! !

Another time, while I was watching the Water Margin with relish, my mother suddenly asked me to buy a "scarf". Reluctantly, I put down my book, picked up my money and rushed downstairs to the grocery store. Say, "Boss, I want a scarf." Uncle said, why do you need a scarf on a hot day? ""I don't know, my mother asked me to buy it. " I replied. My uncle happily gave me a scarf. I took it and ran home, hoping to see the Water Margin soon. Who knows, the boss shouted: Little friend, you forgot to give money! I turned around and gave him the money and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't steal it on purpose." Uncle smiled: Never mind, little friend. "I hurried back again. When I got home, I gave my scarf to my mother. Who knows my mother flew into a rage and roared, "Little bookworm, how can you buy a scarf when I ask you to buy monosodium glutamate?" "Go down and buy another pack!" I was shocked, ran downstairs and bought a pack of monosodium glutamate at once. This monosodium glutamate storm has finally subsided. However, I was inevitably educated in thought.

Now that I have grown up, I have gradually tasted the sweetness of reading: reading the water margin, I learned that those fugitives are "doing heaven for the sky"; I read "The Magic Pen is a Good Horse" and learned that only by learning and mastering scientific knowledge as soon as possible can the magic pen in my hand become a real magic pen; I read Lei Feng's diary, and I know that Lei Feng lived by himself in order to live better than others. After reading the chicken soup for the soul, I kept my understanding of human nature and appreciated the truth, goodness and beauty of human beings. ...

The clouds dispersed overnight, changing time and space. Only this book remains unchanged, laughing at the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

There is a road in the mountain of books, but there is no limit to learning the sea. I will study persistently, step by step, study in a down-to-earth manner, and bravely climb to a new height of science! I remember Gorky, a writer in the former Soviet Union, said: Books are the ladder of human progress. "Books are like a boat, and now we are heading for the choppy knowledge coast!

7. The story of me and my mobile phone.

Today, I went to grandpa's house. I found a beautiful plant in the yard. Its leaves are big, its interior color is as bright and beautiful as red maple leaves, and its shape is like a big, big palm. I was immediately attracted by its unique beauty.

Grandpa told me, "This is a grape." I said, "How is this a grape? This is clearly a maple leaf. " Grandpa smiled and said, "There are only maple leaves in autumn. This is Dashan grape. " This kind of wild grape is very strange. Its vines are covered with tiny thorns. These thorns are used to protect it, especially because its roots are thick, so that it can absorb enough nutrients. A long beard is like a long arm, which can grab things and climb. If it sets its sights on a very high goal, it will climb hard regardless of the wind and rain. If it grows up, it can climb for a long time Its tenacious vitality enables it to grow in a difficult environment. My grandfather planted Dashan grapes in order to move it to a new home and let it climb five floors. Grandpa said its fruit is different from other grapes. Its fruit is black, as beautiful as black agate and tastes good.

Suddenly, I was a little worried. Can Dashan Grape really climb five floors? I think it can, because it has tenacious vitality and indomitable spirit. I admire Dashan grapes very much, and then I think of a poem written by Bai Juyi called Grass. The grass in the poem is as tenacious as a mountain grape.

I want to learn the indomitable spirit of Dashan Grape.

8. Subtitle about Science and Technology and Your Story Composition

Why is my home appliance always disconnected?

High voltage loves light bulbs. I wonder if there is a voltage problem in your home. I'm talking about a problem that can't be ignored. That is to say, it belongs to aging lines or often uses high-power electricity at home. The oxidation contact between the knife and the electric meter joint is not tight. Because the disconnection time is very short, about 0.0 second, the electricity consumption such as lighting is completely invisible. The characteristic of electricity is that a switch will produce a spike waveform. That's how you turned on the light. Like a TV set, it is turned off at night and turned on the next day, and the TV is broken. In this way, my computer cat is often disconnected for more than three months. When the line is disconnected, it is usually noon 1 1- evening 1, 5-8 pm, sometimes it is half a day after the line is disconnected. Netcom and communication are frequent. The problem of wire contact will be another source of old and broken electrical appliances.

9. Composition "The True Story of Me and the Internet"

With the development of modern science, the way of communication between people has changed again and again. From ordinary letters and telegrams in the early 1980s to express mail, to the popularization of telephone in the 1990s, and then to the popular e-mail and online chat, we seem to have entered the city from the countryside, and we have been baptized by thoughts and armed with knowledge again and again. Gradually, surfing the Internet has become an indispensable part of people's lives. Online shopping, watching news, making phone calls, sending and receiving emails, etc. , adding a lot of fun to people's lives.

If my brain has enough space, I want to remember all the knowledge about the Internet and computers. With the slight buzz of computers and the connection of the internet, I personally experienced the surging knowledge economy. A large number of intellectual heroes stand out and become the leaders of the new economy. As the saying goes, "settle for the second best and be lenient." Fortunately, I also use the internet to study hard and practice hard, and I have benefited a lot from not teaching time to waste.

Although the network is illusory, it gives every online chat guest a curiosity and a pursuit. It is also because these online romances are different from real life. In front of every reality in this world, there is a self that you can show yourself. Each ID is a display of the inner world of each chat guest. By tapping the keyboard, every chat guest can know himself, show his uniqueness and show his world. Whether it is successful or not, it is a kind of memory and a kind of self-effort. No matter what purpose you meet with everyone in this online world, no matter what kind of you are behind your id, you in the online world should also be a reflection of your life because of your desire and truth. Judging from his words and his words, we can all feel each other's truth and hope.

The Internet has really come to our life, and we must see the essence of everything through the phenomenon. In fact, the network is not mysterious. It is just a product of the scientific and technological revolution, just a communication device, just like the telephone appeared when people used letters to transmit information in the past, but the network is dozens of times, hundreds of times or even more advanced than the telephone. With the internet, the earth has become smaller. For businessmen, it accelerates the flow of funds, broadens the channels of information and brings a lot of convenience to ordinary people. In the future, the network will go deeper into our lives. However, while enjoying the convenience brought by the network, we should also be alert to the harm of the network, so that the network can only be used by us, not become its slave. Then first of all, we must have a correct outlook on life, values, right and wrong, and the principle of being a man, and then learn to control our feelings with reason, so that we will not lose our way in the network world and truly become the master of the network.

Once upon a time, when I opened the window of the Internet, the road ahead became longer and wider. Through the internet, I can feel that the times have given me an endless and restless power. In the information society, young people must make unremitting efforts to enrich themselves, such as sailing against the current, in order to better grasp the future.

10. The story of me and the computer is 400 words.

The story of me and the computer. I have a constant fascination with computers and endless grievances. Sometimes we are good friends, and sometimes we are sworn enemies.

Let me talk about my "love" with the computer first!

For a while, I had a lot of homework and my mother was very busy with my study. Every day, you should either choose to read the Olympic Mathematics or do hundreds of books. I am "Cao Cao in my heart and Han in my heart". Although I was solving a problem, I stared at the computer and soon began to stay. Until mom pushed the door in. "Why did you only write two questions, huh?" My mother questioned me severely.

However, after all, I can't hide from my careful mother. She asked me, "Do you want to play computer?" I nodded and begged, "Mommy, I only read two chapters of My Cat City. Please let me finish! " Mother flatly refused: "no, you are at a critical moment in your study." In addition, watching computers affects your eyesight, so let's do the problem! Do it quickly and finish ten questions before going to bed! " I had to go back to my desk to do the problem in frustration.

In order to have more time to play computer. Later, I went to my grandmother's house with reading and Olympics, waited for my sister to eat at noon, and worked hard to finish my homework at school. Go home and "declare glory" to your mother and be attentive to her. My mother read my mind at once. Say, "You little brat, just say what you're going to do." I can only tell my mother what I really think. My mother kept silent at first, but later, because she couldn't stand my softness and hardness, she finally found her conscience. So, I rushed to the computer, hugged and kissed. At the moment, my mood is extremely excited.

However, sometimes, I hate computers.

Once, when I sent a message to my classmates on QQ, my computer suddenly "knotted". I pressed the keyboard crazily and finally recovered. I saw a message from her: "Your typing speed is too slow!" 5555555,5 is really dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis-it's too bitter to say!

Another time, I watched Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged on the Internet. Just when I was about to see the bright spot, I heard a "ding" and a box popped up, covering the part I wanted to see. There is a pattern with a red round bottom and a white cross on the frame, which indicates that there is something wrong with the system management, and then it crashes. I am flustered and at a loss. Because I'm just a novice in computer system management. So I had to press the keyboard, smash the mouse and scold that disappointing thing-the computer. As soon as my sister who was playing aside saw me like this, she shouted, "Sister has a nervous attack!" " "This makes me very embarrassed. I really wanted to punch that little villain at that time.

Computer is not only a good helper in my study, but also a good tool for me to communicate with my classmates, but sometimes it is also the fuse of my "war" with my mother. While it brings me happiness, it also adds a lot of troubles, but to be honest, I really can't tell the judge without it.