One afternoon, after school, I intend to finish my homework before I go home. I heard my deskmate Yao say happily, "After school, you can go home and watch TV!" "
While Yao was collecting books and picking up schoolbags, I was doing my homework carefully. Suddenly, the pen ran out of ink. I took a deep breath, but there was still no ink. I shook it a few times and there was still no ink. Finally, I knocked hard and finally came out of the water! However, the ink spilled on Yao's clothes! Yao Yangmiao said to me angrily, "Look at you! Black my new clothes! " I quickly replied, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Yao Yangmiao said to me angrily, "Do you think it is useful to say sorry? This new dress is very expensive! " I flew into a rage and said to her, "I told you I was sorry!" " What else do you want? "Seeing that I was so angry, Yao threw my pen on the ground without saying anything. As soon as I saw it, I ran angrily to the teacher's office and told Mr. Wang about it. Hearing this, Mr. Wang came back to the classroom with me and said gently to both of us, "You should live in harmony and don't quarrel over a trivial matter." Quickly pick up my pen and give it back to me. I also said sorry to her again.
Finally, we made up and became best friends.
An Unforgettable Thing Excellent Composition 2 Everyone has an unforgettable thing, either sad or happy, or happy or sad, and I also have an unforgettable thing. That matter has been hidden in my heart for a long time. Today I finally couldn't help it. Dedicate this unforgettable event to dear readers!
It was a morning in the fourth grade. Teacher Zhang in our class came up with an ingenious idea from nowhere, saying that he would have an "egg protection operation". But our whole class is so stupid that we don't know what Teacher Zhang is doing. But "military orders are like mountains", so let's think about how to protect eggs.
I came home and took out a small and exquisite egg from the refrigerator. How to protect it? I thought, oh, forget it. It's just an ordinary activity anyway. I'll do it. So I took out my napkin and wrapped the eggs layer by layer. Finally, I packed them for 20 floors. I glanced at it with satisfaction. Wow, like an ostrich egg.
In the afternoon, I went to the classroom with eggs. The classroom is simply varied and varied. Sun Jie put some paper in a plastic cup, surrounded it, put the eggs in it, and then spread some paper on it. Someone dug a hole between two pieces of foam, then put eggs in it, and then rolled up the foam with tape. ...
When I got back to my seat, I found Li Jiang's eyes were red. As a result, I found that his eggs had gone to the west to learn from the scriptures. I couldn't help taking a deep breath. Before Operation Egg Protection began, I was uneasy about how I got the word "fear".
Although my egg survived by luck at last, I can't help sighing every time I see someone else's egg broken.
Although our "egg protection" action was not completed well, it was like a shining star, shining on my happy childhood.
An unforgettable thing excellent composition 3 Whenever I see rows of street lamps at night, I will think of that old woman.
I remember one summer vacation, I returned to my hometown Yulin. One day, my sister and I went to the property. When I got there, my sister paid the electricity bill and my eyes wandered around. At this moment, I saw an old woman walking in the gate. She walked in cautiously with a cane. It seems that she is blind. She walked slowly to the information desk and said to an aunt there, "Can you install a street lamp in front of my building?" At first, the aunt and her colleagues talked and laughed. When she saw the old woman, she immediately stopped, turned around and faced her. Grandma seems to think that Aunt didn't hear, so she repeated it. This time, she seemed anxious: "Can you install a street lamp in front of my building?" Aunt said doubtfully, "It's no problem to install street lamps. Why do you care so much?" You're not ... "The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and said," Yes, it doesn't matter to me, but every night, I always hear someone fall downstairs. I feel very distressed. I seem to feel that my conscience will be disturbed if I don't do something. "It was quiet around for a long time, which was terrible. It seems that after a century, my aunt choked up and said, "No problem, aunt, we will install street lamps later, so you don't have to worry." The old woman said, "Be good, so those people won't fall." Then she left with satisfaction on crutches. Looking at the back of that old woman, I can't come back for a long time.
On the way home, I said to my sister, "Sister, do you think that old woman is really beautiful?"
I am eight years old this year, and I have forgotten many things. I only remember one thing.
It was my fifth birthday and my parents took me to the amusement park. The three of us played many kinds of games in the amusement park. Very interesting! The games we play are trampoline, frog fish, bumper car, mouse race, bungee jumping and fish running. Everyone enjoyed it, excited and happy.
Among so many interesting games, bungee jumping is my favorite. Because bungee jumping is not only fun but also exciting. It is the most risky of these games, and many children dare not try it, so I got my father's encouragement, supported me to try this game and exercised my courage.
I started bungee jumping. My father tied the lifting belt around my waist, checked all the equipment and patted me on the shoulder and said, you can do it. Give me a hug and say, "Three, two, one." I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, stretched out my hands and jumped. At that time, I felt that I had wings and flew freely in the air. I was very happy! It seems that I have forgotten everything, all my nervousness, fear and trembling just now. After coming up, I excitedly said to my father, "Ah! How interesting and exciting! I did it. " My father proudly said to me, "daughter, you are great!" What my father just saw almost gave me a heart attack. It's really scary. "
Do you want to play this game after reading my article? I will never forget it, because it was my first adventure and left me with endless memories.
This happened in the second grade. Although we don't play skipping any more, whenever I see someone playing, I can't help but stop and watch for a while, as if I saw the scene again.
I remember that day, it was recess time, and the students were playing the game of skipping rope. The more people jump rope, the more fun it is. The students lined up and jumped one after another. When they jumped up, with the shaking of the rope, long queues came one after another, which was beautiful and fun.
Seeing that everyone is having a good time, I really want to dance, but I can't dance well. I was afraid that my classmates would laugh at me for being stupid, so I had to look at it eagerly. Two students noticed me and seemed to guess my mind. They pulled me over and taught me how to jump, so I wouldn't be afraid. I got up the courage to get into the shaking rope and tripped before I could jump. I felt very embarrassed and thought: this is over. I want my classmates to treat me as a laughing stock, and I can't wait to get into the ground. However, no one laughed at me. On the contrary, everyone encouraged me not to lose heart, telling me to pay attention to the sound of the rope landing, keep a good rhythm, and I will definitely be able to dance well. With everyone's encouragement, I practiced several times as they said, which was much better than before. Gradually, I learned to jump rope.
That day, I was very happy, because I not only felt the happiness of success, but also felt the sincere friendship between my classmates.
An Unforgettable Event Excellent Composition 6 Everyone has a different life and different things every day, some are sad and some are happy. But there is one thing that I will never forget, and that happened during the barbecue.
One afternoon, our family had a barbecue under the camphor tree. At that time, my mother went to the car to get dishes, and my brother and I played under the tree to see who could jump far. In order to beat my brother, I climbed the tree in a whimsical way. Although there were many iron bars below, I jumped down. I accidentally jumped into the pile of iron bars.
I cut my calf with an iron bar when I jumped, but I didn't feel anything. I didn't know I was hurt until my brother saw that my feet were covered with blood and was in a hurry to call my mother! Mom quickly took out the paper towel to try to stop the bleeding, and then called dad for help in a hurry. After waiting for about five or six minutes, dad finally came! On the way to the hospital in a hurry, I kept crying, and my mother was crying beside me, comforting me not to be afraid. When I arrived at the hospital, my aunt nurse gave me an anesthetic first, and then the doctor sewed up my wound. During the operation, I didn't feel any pain because I had an anesthetic needle. When I left the emergency room, I was very sad to see my parents' anxious faces. It was my carelessness that made my parents sad.
With this painful experience, no matter what I do now, I will think twice before acting. I will protect my body so as not to be in danger, hurt myself and make my family worry and sad.
An Unforgettable Event Excellent Composition 7 Deep in my memory, an unforgettable event appears in my mind from time to time.
It was a clear afternoon in Wan Li. We go to physical education class on the playground. After doing the exercises, they started their own activities, and the students played their favorite games like free birds. I started running, too, and suddenly I heard a light sound and stopped. Looking back, it turned out to be an exquisite pen. I picked it up and found it was just what I dreamed of. I looked around for a week, and there was no one else, so I put it in my pocket.
When I returned to the classroom after class, the teacher said that one of my classmates had lost his pen. At this time, I am very contradictory and have been thinking: Why not give it back to him? If I give it back to him, I won't get the pen I want. I can't get through without paying him back. After some psychological struggle, I finally think this is his pen and I want to return it to him. After a while, I called my classmate who lost his pen and said to him with a pen, "Is this your pen?" He said happily, "It's mine!" Then, I returned the pen to him.
Through this incident, I learned to return what I found to the owner. I am very satisfied with what I have done. I returned the pen to him. I am very happy, because I have done something meaningful, and each of us should have the character of changing money.
An unforgettable event The past is like a water line in the blue waves in my mind, far away and faded, but only one thing, such as my childhood nursery rhymes, haunts my mind from time to time.
It was a hot summer, and cicadas kept playing in the trees, which only brought people irritability. I am sickly and have a high fever of 39.6 degrees. At that time, my father was busy in the office, but after learning from my mother that I had a fever, he quickly rode his motorcycle home. Looking at my sallow and emaciated appearance, my father's heart ached. He didn't want to delay for a moment, so he took me to a nearby clinic, but the weather was bad: there were so many people in the clinic today. Dad sat on the bench in a hurry. After a while, as if he had discovered a new continent, he suddenly took me into the car and left the clinic. I was puzzled and said feebly, "Dad, where are we going?" "Go to your aunt's house for treatment. There are too many people in this clinic! " On this long road, I was shivering with cold. My father seemed to have something in common with me: "It's cold! Hold me and you won't be embarrassed. " Tears welled up in my eyes after my father finished this sentence-I quarreled with my father last time because of a small matter, and now I really shouldn't. Seeing my father's meticulous love for me, my face burned with pain.
When I arrived at my aunt's house, she seized every minute to bring me water. When I was pricking a needle, I saw how much my father wanted to be pricked by him, but facts are facts and cannot be changed. In order not to make my father sad, I clenched my teeth tightly when I inserted the needle. When my father saw that I was brave, his locked eyebrows stretched out.
I love my father, just as everyone loves his own father, and I will always love him. This matter will be completely preserved in my memory for a lifetime.
One unforgettable thing, one thing has been buried in my heart, and I have never told anyone that it is like this.
There was a mid-term exam (math test), and I wrote a question seriously, fearing that I would not get more than 95 points in the exam, and I could not wait for a day to go home and get a board. Two days. Today, three days later, the teacher began to say that every student got a score. At this time, my heart was pounding. Zhang Jia scored 90 points, Feng Xueliang scored 92 points, Liu Hua scored 9 1 point, Chen Liang scored 87 points, Zhang Yutong scored 88 points, and Guo Fei scored 0/00 points. The paper was put down, and I really worked hard to get the score. The teacher asked us to correct the wrong questions ourselves. I thought of my own 100 and my deskmate Zhang Jing's 99. I saw that her wrong answer was a verbal problem, and her answer was different from mine. I carefully forgot again. I miscalculated, otherwise my 100 score would be gone. I changed it while everyone was not looking. I said to my deskmate, she said, "No wonder I count left and right. My question is right. " I said, "Tell the teacher!
She ran to the teacher and said, "Teacher, my oral math problem is right, and your judgment is wrong." What the teacher said was changed, and Zhang Jing was declared a hundred points. The teacher made a mistake, please forgive me, ok? We forgave the teacher. A year has passed, and I still want to be together.
I was very sad to tell his teacher about it. I said to the teacher, "I'm sorry." I beg you to forgive me. At that time, I asked everyone to forgive me, not you. " The teacher smiled and said, "Never mind, I remember all this, but you still forgot!" " !
An Unforgettable Thing Excellent Composition 10 Many things in primary schools will be brushed away by the running water of time, except one thing that I remember vividly.
I remember it was an exam. The teacher came into the classroom and said, Let's have an exam in this class! What the teacher said almost scared us to death. Without warning. We are all saying, Oh, my God, why did you take the exam again?
The teacher didn't hear our complaints and started handing out test papers directly. Then we got the test paper and started a journey of asking questions about the sea.
The first few questions are simple and can be finished soon. But at the end of the question, I was speechless and even asked us to ask for the Olympics. We have never studied the Olympics at all. I glanced at my deskmate. Well, I knew when she scratched her head, and neither would she.
I have no choice but to peek at Xueba's test paper. When I was ready to watch it, I thought about it. If I read it, I'm deceiving myself. But if I don't read, my grades may drop because of this problem. At this time. A multiple-choice question appeared in front of me: A. Be honest and don't look at other people's papers. B. Take a peek to keep your grades from dropping. At this point, I think this question is more difficult to choose than the Olympic math question on my test paper!
Finally, I made a decision. I chose A, to be honest!
After school, I ran home and told my mother what had happened. My mother praised me for doing the right thing. I shouldn't read other people's papers. The exam is to get your real grades. It's no use deceiving yourself. I won't try to get good grades next time! I was flattered by the praise.
This matter is still fresh in my memory, always reminding me to be honest in my life and work!
An Unforgettable Event Excellent Composition 1 1 In my impression, my mother was always stingy and asked her to buy me a Barbie doll, but she refused! Ask her to do something for me. She always says to do her own thing. So, I'm a little suspicious that my mother picked me up from outside.
However, one thing touched me deeply: I remember that it was sunny when I went to school that morning, but when school was over, thick raindrops fell and hit the glass in front of my window. It was raining harder and harder, so I looked out through the glass window. The world is like hanging on an incomparably wide bead curtain. At this moment, the school bell rang, damn it! I forgot my umbrella. How can I go home? Watching students be picked up by their parents. I began to whisper in my heart, will mom come to pick me up? What should I do if I don't come? Think about it, feel very wronged.
At this moment, a familiar figure came to me. I looked at it carefully. It's my mother. My mother came over and said, "Chenru, I'm sorry, my mother is late." Come and put on your raincoat and go home with her! " Seeing that my mother was wet all over and the rain was still dripping down my face, I felt anxious and rushed into my mother's arms, tears streaming down my face. From then on, I knew my mother loved me. My mother didn't buy me expensive Barbie dolls to let me know how to save. My mother let me do things by myself and let me learn to be independent.
Ah! Mom, I love you!
An Unforgettable Event Excellent Composition 12 In my memory, there are unforgettable events, some happy and some sad, woven into colorful scrolls, which will make me unforgettable.
One afternoon, I came back from dancing and planned to go home by car. When I reached the fork in the road, a bus just came. I motioned for the bus to stop. I wonder if he didn't see it or if it was full. The car still kept the same speed and roared past me. I think: this is the last bus. If I miss it, I have to walk home. So, I must not miss it. At this time, an idea came to my mind: I am racing with a car. Can I run it? At this time, I remembered what our head teacher encouraged us: As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should grasp it well and work hard towards your goal. At this time, I rushed forward with all my strength and ran like hell. I slowly narrowed the distance from the car, and I was about to catch up. My feet were empty and I fell to the ground. I watched the bus move slowly, got up from the ground and looked at my feet. I already have a piece of red "land", and my home is six kilometers away! I tried my best to make a final sprint, but the bus had disappeared from my sight. I put all my hopes on it and rushed forward. Originally, the bus stopped, so I accelerated. Finally, I caught up. From then on, I understood a little truth.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you should try to think about that goal, and in the end, you will succeed!
An unforgettable thing excellent composition 13 Many things will happen in everyone's life, unforgettable, happy, sad, an unforgettable thing. There is one thing I regret now.
I remember when I was six or seven years old, my mother took me to climb the mountain. I finally climbed to the top of the mountain and got a panoramic view. It feels great. I can't wait to jump down from the mountain and embrace the beautiful scenery. At that time, I felt particularly fulfilled, so I was very excited. I jump and jump on the top of the mountain. I am very excited. At this happy moment, I suddenly tripped over a stone. The upper right corner of my forehead happened to meet that tall tree. I let out a loud cry. My head was covered with blood when my mother ran to help me up. I touched my forehead and saw so much blood. My mother quickly brought water and towels to wipe my wound. It's no big deal, but I'm already crying my eyes out. My mother smiled and told me that it was okay, so I was relieved.
After a few days, the wound on the forehead healed, but it left a scar, which was not obvious because it was covered by hair.
Hey ~ I regret it now. I was so careless that I got carried away and left a scar on my forehead.
In the future, I won't be as excited as that time, otherwise, I won't be as lucky as just leaving a scar. Therefore, we have made some good achievements in life, whether in study or work. Don't get carried away, or we will suffer! So this incident left a deep imprint on my heart.
An unforgettable thing excellent composition 14 There is one thing that has been hovering in my mind, and I feel proud when I think of it.
It was a time when I went to take the bus after school. After I got on the bus, I was so tired that I quickly grabbed a seat and sat down. After the bus started, at the first stop, an 80-year-old grandmother got on the bus with gray hair and crutches. She looks tired. Just then, the boy next to him suddenly stood up and said to the old woman, "Come, old man, I'll give you my seat." I was very surprised. Why did he make way for the old man? I thought about it for a long time, and finally it dawned on me that the announcement on the bus was not always broadcast: "Please give your seat to the passengers in need, thank you." We should respect the old and love the young, as the teacher has always taught us.
At another stop, an old man got on the bus and looked very tired. So I learned from that young man and gave my seat to my grandfather. Grandpa smiled and praised me: "You are really a sensible child." Hearing this, my heart is full of sweetness. The boy next to me patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "Good boy." I was particularly impressed by this incident. Let me know that when others need help, we should lend a helping hand and make the world full of warm love. Respect the old and love the young at all times and help them.
This is an unforgettable sentence I said. Do you think I should praise myself?
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. My parents took me to my grandmother's house for dinner. Grandma's house is really lively, with her period and her lovely little cousin. Ah! What a reunion on a full moon night!
I started eating. Seeing so many delicious dishes, I was hungry. Suddenly I saw my mother staring at me with her eyes. I'm a little puzzled. I want to know what happened to my mother and why she looked at me with such serious eyes. I looked around and found a table full of people looking at me. I'm embarrassed. Slowly lower my head. Ah! It turns out that there are so many grains of rice on my desk. No wonder they all look at me so strangely. I blush at the thought of my mother's attitude.
Then, grandpa told me the past. It is said that they used to live a worse life than cattle and horses, working hard for the landlords all day, and often having insufficient food and clothing, let alone going to school. You are different now. You have been well-fed since childhood, and you can still study in a bright classroom, but you don't know how to work hard. You have been reading the poem "Compassion for Farmers", don't you understand the hard work of farmers' uncles in farming? My eyes were blurred with tears before Grandpa finished.
Through this lesson, I understand that I should form a good habit of thrift from an early age. I will never forget this education.