I really regret the composition 1 In the process of growing up, you will encounter many things, some are sad, some are happy, some are unforgettable ... and I met one thing that I regret most.
It was a rainy day and the teacher suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom. "Students, be quiet. Now let's read Pinyin and write the words in Unit 6 and Unit 7! " "Ah-"The students complained bitterly, and everyone looked at the paper in the teacher's hand. The words on it seem to be revealing to us.
I started to do the problem, and as soon as my hand sank, I raised my pen. I was stuck in the middle because I was not fully prepared. How to write the sad word "sad"? I used all methods to recall the word, but to no avail. Suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind, which I copied from my classmates! At first, I was stunned by the idea. No, no, I can't copy from others, but if I don't copy, I will definitely say goodbye to 100. At this moment, my heart is full of complicated feelings. I hesitated for a long time, hoping that 100 would be praised by the teacher, satisfy my vanity or overcome justice. I turned my attention to my classmate's paper and deliberately threw the eraser at my deskmate. "Xiao Zhao, please help me pick up the eraser. Thank you!" I stretched my neck when he picked up the eraser. Oh, how sad! I wrote quickly, and then I continued to do it.
I was lucky to get full marks when I finished writing in the spelling room, but when I got home, I always wanted to take a peek. I felt an indescribable pain in my heart. I didn't sleep all night. After experiencing this painful "sequela", I decided not to peek at any problems that I can't do in the future. 100 is of course important, but a person's character is more important. Without honesty, it is oneself who gets hurt in the end. This is what I regret most!
I really regret that time flies like water, and many memories fade with the passing of days. However, in the depths of memory, there are still many regrets like rain.
I remember one day in the fourth grade, I came home, feeling my stomach growling, sitting at the dining table, waiting for dinner excitedly. Soon, grandma came with a small step and a smile, carrying a dish. I read it carefully: shredded Chili, braised pork, spicy chicken ... not a vegetarian dish. Seeing this scene, I angrily threw my chopsticks on the table and said, "Why are these dishes again?" I'm tired of eating. Can't I change some dishes? " Say that finish, I turned angrily, walked into the room, slammed the door, and slammed it. But after a while, my stomach still cried unwillingly. I had to open the door quietly and take a peek. When I saw my grandmother was away, I tiptoed to the kitchen and tried to find something to eat. The kitchen door is unlocked. I looked carefully through the gap in the kitchen. I saw a small table with leftovers from a few days ago and a pile of sauerkraut on it. Grandma is eating at the table, wiping her tears. Seeing such a scene makes me feel bad. Later, when grandma became ill, I had less chance to see her.
Until one day, after school, I looked out of the school gate and saw my grandfather instead of my father. I gave my schoolbag to my grandfather with doubts. My grandfather seemed to see through my doubts and said to me, "grandma died and my parents have something to do." I'll pick you up. " When I heard that, I froze. I remembered what I did wrong to my grandmother before, and I have been blaming myself. Why did I say those words and hurt grandma's heart, and then why didn't I apologize to her?
Now, grandma died, and I didn't even have a chance to apologize to her. How much I regret and blame myself can only be recalled with the deepest regret in my memory.
I really regret that there is a video in my father's mobile phone. Whenever I see it and think of it, I feel deep regret and regret. There are many miracles in the world, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine, leaving only permanent regret. ......
I was a sophomore, but I was very naughty. On a Sunday, my considerate mother peeled apples for me in the hallway of the living room in order to let me eat some fruit. I was just about to pass when I saw my mother blocking my way and shouted at her, "get out of the way!" " "Mom paused, but still smiled and moved the trash can, stood up and put it down, and handed me the peeled apple. I grabbed the apple and walked away ungrateful. Dad stood by and said nothing. He took out his mobile phone and recorded a video silently.
Later, I went to grade four or five, and my teacher taught me a lot of knowledge. After reading the classics of Chinese studies such as Three Amethyst and Disciples Rules, I understand the truth of being a man: parents gave us life and raised us, and they paid a lot for us. "The first filial piety, the second letter." I should be grateful to my parents and repay them in the future instead of yelling at them rudely. After a while, my father showed me photos and videos of my childhood. In the video, the mother is bending over and peeling the skin one by one. A child staggered up and said, "get out of the way!" " Took an apple and walked away with a straight face. I was shocked. Oh, my God, is this me? I finally know how unfilial I was before. From then on, I began to appreciate my parents.
Now, I begin to think about my parents and care about their feelings. "But how much love does an inch of grass have, and you got three spring rays?" I will never make such a mistake again. However, that time, I really regretted it!
I really regret that there is no regret medicine in the world, but in the process of growing up, everyone will have their own regrets and unchangeable facts.
The sixth grade is the last year of my primary school. My primary school career is coming to an end and my middle school career is about to begin. Student winners in the past six years. What I regret most is that I didn't do well in the graduation exam.
Everyone knows that review is a very boring thing. This is something that no one can change except the manager. When reviewing, it seems like a year has passed. After several weeks of boring review time, the final exam is coming. After breakfast, we entered the examination room. Grades one to three are on Thursday, and grades four to six are on Friday. At the beginning of the Chinese exam, I didn't know how to do several questions, and I didn't know how to do additional questions. It's time to collect the papers. I'll get the answers from the students behind and write them down quickly. By the second math competition, the draw was shortened by ten minutes. I'm afraid I can't finish my thesis. I'm not good at math, but I think I did well in the exam. By the end of the game, I couldn't understand kicking at all, so I didn't want to write. Just a quick look. Just sit in your seat and play.
The exam is over, so I can't get up if I watch it. I am looking forward to waiting for the teacher to send the scores to the group. But I'm afraid I can't do well in the exam. My parents will criticize me. I was surprised to see my score. Why did I do this in the exam? Because I usually don't review well. I can't write an examination paper, and I don't check it carefully, let alone that exam.
I regret not listening to my teacher. As people often say, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer.
I really regret it. Life is like a five-flavor bottle, all the ups and downs are made in it, and of course there is no lack of sadness, sadness and regret. I'm sorry about that.
That day, I borrowed a book from my classmate Shishang and promised to return it on Monday. However, on Sunday night, I was watching with relish and accidentally tore a page. I was frightened at once, so I quickly closed the book and put it in my schoolbag. At this moment, I still can't calm down. I seem to see Shi Shang staring at me with trembling eyes and clenched fists. Wow! I can't think about it anymore. I have butterflies in my stomach when I think about returning the book.
On Sunday, I came to the classroom silently, imagining Shi Shang's anger. I didn't listen to a word in class.
After school, I found Shi Shang who played with Wu Yuxuan. I said to him, "Stone, I put your book in your bag." As I spoke, I put the book in his bag and ran away quickly. Suddenly, I was stopped. Did I find out? I'm very nervous. "Won't you come and play for a while?" Wu Yuxuan, who stood by, said. "No, Shi Shang, you two play!" I answered immediately and then disappeared without a trace.
I thought this was the end of things, but unexpectedly, things have developed to the point where I can't imagine.
During the afternoon recess, Shishang told me that he lent the book to Wu Yuxuan, and as a result, Wu Yuxuan actually tore it! When I heard this, I panicked again. I should have told him the truth, but when it came to my lips, I couldn't say anything.
This matter has become a secret hidden in my heart, which has kept me depressed. My mistake damaged the friendship of others. I really regret it when I think of it!
I really regret composition 6. Last night, I fell asleep in a hurry, because it was past eleven o'clock, so that my schoolbag was not packed. The next morning, I packed my schoolbag in a hurry.
I came to the classroom and saw Zhou dig out his composition book. So, I also rummaged in my bag. I just looked through it and didn't see it. I turned it over twice in a row and still didn't see it. I knew I forgot to bring it, and I was worried. Looking at the bright classroom, I have a sense of fear. Zhou saw that I was in a hurry and asked me, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "I forgot my family composition book. What should I do? " He said, "I don't know." I said, "Who has a mobile phone in our class?" He said: "Jiang Huanhuan has it." I said, "Forget it. I might as well borrow it from Miss Li! " He stopped talking. I just looked at the door to see when Mr. Li would come. I thought, "Should I tell Mr. Li, or should I go downstairs and call my mother to see him off now?" These three questions have been lingering in my mind. Suddenly, Miss Li came into the classroom. I thought, "Tell Miss Li, she will know sooner or later." In this way, I encouraged myself to bravely walk to the podium. I shivered and got goose bumps all over. I was scared to death. How regretful I am at this moment! If I wasn't so careless, I wouldn't be in such a hurry now! I made up my mind and trembled and said to Miss Li, "Miss Li, I forgot my family composition." Having said that, I thought to myself, "A miracle will happen soon!" Teacher Li said, "This is unfinished homework. Please remember once. " Miss Li took out her mobile phone and said, "Tell your mother to send it to you." I picked up my cell phone and called home. Soon, my father sent me this book. I was relieved, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
I really regret being so careless!
I really regret composition 7. I like butterflies very much, but I don't know when I started to like catching butterflies. I regretted it for a long time just because I caught that butterfly.
It was a summer weekend and I was climbing on the windowsill. A beautiful butterfly flew by and I caught it. I looked up and looked down, "Wow!" I can't help crying, there are many butterflies in this garden downstairs! I picked up a small plastic bottle and went straight to the garden downstairs. I quietly walked over and suddenly reached out and grabbed it. I'm sure I can catch a dancing flower, and occasionally I will meet a clever butterfly. It's difficult to catch it, but it doesn't bother me. I immediately came up with a countermeasure: I took off my clothes and rushed to the butterfly. After playing for a while, the butterfly finally got into my small plastic bottle and caught some beautiful ones. Then I sat in the shade and teased them, touching their colorful wings and tugging at their slender necks. After playing for a while, when they didn't look so good, I threw them into the bottle and took out a new one.
When my father saw me teasing butterflies so much, he said gently, "Such beautiful butterflies, you should catch them in your small bottle and pinch them one by one." Do you have the heart to hurt them? " After listening to my father, I feel very sorry. Butterflies add beautiful scenery to nature, but I hurt them one by one. This is really wrong!
I regret it very much I sincerely apologize to you: "I'm sorry, little butterfly." ! "
I really regret composition 8. People say that there is no "regret medicine" in the world. I think so too. I experienced a thing personally, which made me regret it, leaving a scar in my heart that will never heal.
It was noon in summer, and my brother Zhou Zhou on the sixth floor asked me to play and told me to bring my activity board. I said yes when I was idle. We soon came to the yard. I saw Zhou Zhou coming down, so I asked, "Where's your chain?" "In the pocket." He said. I said, "let's play the game of dog pulling people!" You ride a bicycle as a dog, I ride a baffle as a person, I hang a chain on the tail of your bicycle, your tail is called "dog tail", and you run when I call the dog tail, okay? " "good!" So we started this fun and funny game. At this moment, Qingqing came, so I asked him to play with me. He said, "I'll take out my bike."
I took out my own chain and hung it on the tail of his bicycle, so I pulled two bicycles to play at the same time. When washing the slope, the cool breeze blows gently, and my heart is cold, so cold! At the end of the slope, an accident happened. I was blocked by a stone and fell off the car. My feet shed bright red blood, and my tears kept flowing downwards like broken beads. I am sad. A few days later, my feet were skinned, and I tore the skin in a hurry, leaving only meat. Then there was a scar on my foot, and I regretted it. I really shouldn't tear the skin in a hurry. Later, my father painted me with Quscar Ling, and my scar disappeared, but I left a permanent scar in my heart.
"regret medicine" is not for sale. Even if the scar on the surface is erased by using "Quscar Ling", the permanent scar in the heart cannot be erased. That time, I really regret it! Regret not playing such a dangerous game.
I really regret that the composition was gloomy for 9 days, and it soon began to rain. Failure in the mid-term exam, irritability and loss have been repeated. In my eyes, everything is so gloomy, and the car flute is even more annoying.
I walk to the station. There are several puddles on the road. I walked straight ahead and stepped on several puddles. I didn't notice that the splash stained my trouser legs; I spilled it on others and didn't notice their screams and strange eyes. I'm just immersed in my bad mood.
After a while, the car came.
I lifted my foot to get on the bus, but I felt that the person in front was moving slowly. Everyone got into the car, but he just moved slowly!
"Who is that, so annoying, can't you see I'm in a bad mood? It happened to be in front of me. " I muttered to myself and blurted out, "Go away! Are you bored? ? "
The man turned his head. It turned out to be an old man. "I'm sorry!" He said softly and gave up his position.
I suddenly blamed myself, but I was embarrassed to apologize, so I got on the bus awkwardly.
When I got on the bus, I found many people staring at me and whispering.
"How can this girl be like this!" A child said to his mother.
"Today's children, alas!" An aunt shook her head and sighed.
I froze. I suddenly blushed because I just spilled something on others, and now I think they are in my way. My whole person became heavy, and the schoolbag on my back seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. I was at a loss, so I hurried to the corner of the car and sat down to cover my face. Oh, what a pity! At this time, the sky outside the window seems to be darker, and thunder actually rang, as if even God was accusing me of being wrong. Well, now I just want to get to the station and go home quickly.
Although it has been a long time, I still can't forget the situation at that time. That kind of regret is my most unforgettable.
I really regret the composition 10. Each of us has many unforgettable things. Some things make us happy, and some things move us. Of course, there are also some things that make us sad and regret. I have had that experience.
When I was in primary school, the school took a lot of tests. At the end of each exam, the teacher will give extra points to outstanding students. Especially in the mid-term and final exams, the school will also issue certificates. If you get good grades in the competition, sometimes you will send a hard cover to show your encouragement.
Once, it was the annual final exam. At first, I was nervous and worried that I would not do well in the exam. As soon as the test paper was handed out, I looked at it and found it not difficult. I have finished my paper, and the exam time is still half an hour. Then, I began to check the test paper again. I only checked it once, but I didn't check it carefully again.
The next exam began, and I finished the test paper quickly. I started checking, only to find that the first question was wrong, so I corrected it quickly, and then checked the test paper carefully. In the next few games, like this exam, I carefully checked all the questions and found several mistakes.
Finally, the exam was over and I went home. I thought I did well in the exam, but three days later, I came to the classroom again. I was dumbfounded as soon as the test paper was handed out.
I did well in other subjects and got more than 90. But I didn't do well in the math exam, and many questions were reduced because I copied the wrong questions. There's another high score that I forgot to do. I didn't do well in this exam again. If I check it carefully, I will get high marks. I regret it very much
On that occasion, I really regretted it. If only I could check it more carefully. Nothing can be sloppy, be careful and do everything well!
I really regret the composition 1 1 When I think of the thing I regret, my heart hurts like a knife.
I was only in the second grade of primary school at that time. On my way home after school that day, my mother and I suddenly saw someone selling turtles. I'll ask my mother to buy me one at once. My mother couldn't stand my pleading and bought me one.
The little turtle has several nails on its claws, which can hook food like a sickle. There is a pink thing behind its eyes, which looks like the Monkey King's critical eye from a distance.
I like little turtles very much. I thought: I must protect the little turtle, so I will feed it on time every day. Whenever I finish my homework, I will bring the little turtle to the table. Little turtle is very naughty. Sometimes I roll tape, climb books and play with ballpoint pens when I do my homework seriously. ...
But I often forget to feed the little turtle and change the water ... once, I looked at the little turtle and found that the little turtle was not as strong as before. I remembered that I forgot to feed it, so I quickly fed it.
Summer vacation is coming, and I'm going out to play with my parents for a month. I was so excited before I left that I forgot to bring my little turtle. My father drove for four hours, and I remembered the little turtle. "ah! Little turtle, you must be well. You must wait for me to go back. God, you must be merciful! Little turtle, wait for me! " I seem to feel that darkness has enveloped me. I was so anxious that I kept scratching my hair with my hands that I couldn't help sweating. In this way, I spent a long month When I got home, I immediately flew to the little turtle like an arrow. Little turtle is not what it used to be. It lay on the ground, motionless. As if a flash of lightning struck me, I immediately shed tears as big as soybeans. ...
I regret it when I think about it, and my heart is like a knife.
I really regret the composition 12 On Sunday, my friends and I went to play in the wild and passed by a stream. A partner suggested, "Let's catch crabs." Everyone echoed. So we rolled up our trouser legs and got into the water.
After a while, everyone caught a jar full of crabs. Wang Zebin said, "Take it." But we all shook our heads. Take it away, nobody wants it, and throw it away. I'm a little reluctant to part with it. I said casually, "throw it away, you can't eat it anyway!" " ""can't eat? I'll show you now! "I took a deep breath and immediately opened the lid of a crab. An unpleasant smell came to my nose, which made me feel unspeakable. I looked at everyone's face for fear of losing face. So I put the crab in my mouth and chewed it. Thought: Yo, this river crab tastes just like ordinary crabs! Everyone said incredulously, "You ... you still ... really dare to eat!" I raised my voice and said proudly, "Don't think that those rotten crabs can stop me!" " "Say, eat a few, friends you look at me, I look at you, blindsided.
It's almost noon, and all my friends are scattered. I proudly walked into the room, alas, suddenly my stomach ached like an arrow through my heart. In a short time, I was vomiting and diarrhea, pale and cold ... My mother was scared out of her wits and took me to the hospital. The doctor hung salt water on me and asked me, "Little friend, did you eat this morning?" At this time, I remembered eating crabs and said it in detail. The doctor smiled and said, "Silly boy, there are a lot of bacteria in raw crabs. Of course, I have diarrhea. "
Well, I blame myself for being so brave. I really regret it.
I really regretted the composition 13 "Ding" when the bell rang. We are like a bird released from a cage, playing and frolicking heartily: some bungee jumping, some skipping rope, some playing football and some running. I also want to play in it, so happy! I have nothing to play with. I watched Qian Rui jump the rubber band, and his level has risen to a very high level. I went over and wanted to join their game. I tried to jump first, but my leg didn't touch the rope and I was slapped by Qian Rui. I was angry and slapped him. The slap landed squarely on her nose. Although it was light, her nose couldn't stand it, and a bright red nosebleed came out. After a while, Mr. Hu came, asked why, and told me to stand and be punished. I really regret it.
I really regret it.
I really regret it. In my primary school life, there is one thing that I still regret. This happened in the examination room of the second grade final exam. The math exam began, and as soon as the paper was issued, I wrote down my name and class in a hurry and began to answer questions. When I wrote the fifth question of the first big question, it was a question of measuring the length of a line segment and converting it into meters. At this time, the students in front began to talk about the examination questions noisily. As soon as I heard it, I hesitated. I asked, "How many centimeters and how many decimeters?" They said it was 6 decimetres, but I wrote 5 decimetres. I thought the power of the people must be enormous, so I believed their answers, erased my actually correct answers with an eraser, and wrote down the "correct answers" they discussed. At the plenary session, I was sure of the future questions. In this way, I handed in my paper happily. At the moment when I was waiting for the papers to be issued and the results to be announced, I felt that the time was so long that my heart was about to jump outside to enjoy the cool! "ah!" The moment the test paper was handed out, I froze. There is nothing wrong with other questions, what is wrong is the questions I ask others! The deserved 100 points became 99 points! I regret copying other people's questions, and what I regret more is my lack of confidence. Students, take me as a mirror and believe that you are the best.
I really regret the composition 14 There are always many things in life that we regret. They always flash in front of our eyes or in our minds one after another, which makes us remember deeply and always supervise us not to make the same mistakes. And that incident in my life made me regret it in retrospect.
I was happily humming a ditty and skipping home that day. On the way, I saw a group of people around the road. I don't know what happened. Although I knew it was not good to join in the fun, my strong curiosity prompted me to go over.
Looking closer, it turned out to be an old man lying on the ground. It seems that he fell, but no one dared to help him. I wanted to reach out and help, and an uncle said, "Kid, this may be touching porcelain. What if he misled you? " Then stop crying! "Say that finish, onlookers burst out laughing. Hearing this, my heart thumped and my hand gradually shrank back.
At this time, the old man tried to get up by himself and said, "I can get up by myself without you." Let's go I can do what I should do. " Then continue to try to stand up. After listening to grandpa's words, no one left, but no one came forward to help. At this time, a young man like big brother couldn't stand it any longer. He lifted the old man up and said, "I can't wronged the old man. Even if I touch porcelain, I can at least live up to my conscience." After listening to his words, I immediately blushed and felt uncomfortable. Sometimes, sure enough, the old man doesn't touch porcelain, and I feel even worse when I know it.
It's been a long time, and it hurts every time I think about it. I think, since we can't change the fact that this society is polluted by "touching porcelain", we can't just adapt, accept and doubt. If we trust each other and move forward in harmony, the evil wind will not be rampant.
I'm really sorry. ...
I really regret the composition 15. At that time, I really regretted that this was the fourth grade, which was a curse brought by a mid-term exam. Good grades, watch in the back, give her a surprise: today, my mother gave me a reward. I said it to make her envy me, because I knew she wouldn't get anything in return, even if she had the first one. Because she is a poor student, the family economy does not allow it. My mother really gave me five yuan when I got home. I was disappointed, but on second thought, some people don't even have five dollars. My heart is more balanced. When I came to school the next day, I showed off my prize in front of her. Although I look jealous on the surface, she must be jealous of me in her heart. At noon, I am tired. I really want to rush to the canteen at once. I ran back to the classroom and rummaged through my schoolbag. I can't find any trace of my five dollars. It is flying with wings. How is that possible? Who was stolen? Is that her? So I pointed to my deskmate's watch. I ran out of the classroom to find the answer. I met her in the canteen. She is very happy to eat ice cream. I walked up to her angrily to argue with her, but she insisted that her mother gave her the money, which was also a five. I am so angry, and the world is so smart? I had to swear at her. In this way, we never said anything again. A few weeks later, my mother washed my bag and dug out five dollars to watch the sun. My mother praised me for being really saved. I'm not complacent about these words. At this time, my heart was full of their resentment, because I ruined a beautiful friendship. If there is regret medicine in the world, I can't wait to take hundreds of tablets. I wanted to apologize to her, but I was speechless. Perhaps because of face, I didn't say it today, but in my heart I have admitted my mistake.
I really regret it. It's a pity that I made some disgusting friends myself.