That time in physical education class, I ran a race with my classmates on the playground, but I tripped over a stone because I ran too fast and too hard. My leg was scratched by some stones on the ground, and the skin of my knee fell off for the second time. This matter soon reached the teacher's ears. When the teacher heard the news, he always cried when I came.
Seeing this situation, the teacher hurried into the office to get the key to the electric car. Let other students help me to get on the electric car. The teacher rode the electric car to a small clinic next to the school. The teacher hurriedly asked the doctor to disinfect and bandage me. As soon as I saw from the teacher's nervousness that he always cared about me, the teacher paid the medical expenses for me first, and then stood at the gate of the clinic to meet my parents. They left silently all the time.
I still remember that I missed 49 points in the exam. At that time, I cried because I didn't do well in the exam and I was afraid that the teacher would hit me. When I'm in a good mood, I'm always called to the office. I thought the teacher was going to hit me, but I was wrong. The teacher called me to the office and inculcated me, which I still remember vividly.
This is for Mr. Wang, who received a good education and has always remained in my memory.
Composition: The teacher remains in my memory. Miss Li, you will remain in my memory forever.
Dear Teacher Li:
Hello!
I still remember the first time I met you, when I was in grade five. As soon as school starts, you will take office and become our Chinese teacher. At that time, we all thought you were too young and didn't have much teaching skills and experience. So, with all kinds of doubts, we walked into your Chinese class.
After a period of contact, we gradually found that you are not so unstable. Every time you prepare lessons carefully, try your best to give us lectures and try your best to bring us the most perfect listening effect.
Your humorous language, witty way of giving lectures and natural and graceful expression have all brought us a good feeling. You face everyone with a happy smile in every class, which drives everyone to be happy. You are immersed in the relaxed and happy Chinese class. Everyone actively answers questions, listens carefully and takes notes carefully. In such an atmosphere full of books, our grades have improved rapidly and are improving every day.
Not only in class, you are a good teacher in our mind. After class, you are still our big sister. We don't understand in class, and you will seriously answer some difficult questions for us. If we don't understand it once, you won't be impatient, but continue to explain it to us. No matter how many times you say it, you will keep saying it until we understand it.
So, now, we have a new understanding of you. In our hearts, you are no longer such a teacher with no teaching experience, but an approachable, deeply rooted in people's hearts and deeply loved by students.
Graduation is just around the corner, and we are all reluctant to part with you, dear Miss Li.
It was you who watered the flowers of the motherland with your heart, let us know ourselves, worked hard, and died at the end of the period; It is you, who sprinkled the rain and dew all over the earth and watered our fragrant land. Let us go forward bravely and sail for the light and hope. You are willing to be a burning candle. Let's work hard, study hard and make progress every day. It's you who told us in our ears again and again that let's overcome carelessness, study hard and win everything.
On the three-foot platform, you shed sweat, and your brilliant achievements lit up the land of China. Listen, there are bursts of laughter in the class, all of which are the sunshine you love! Look, there is only a faint light left in the classroom. That's not what you worked hard to prepare!
You walked into our hearts, and we were filled with bright smiles. Rich knowledge flows into our hearts, giving us confidence and expectation. From the first acquaintance to the acquaintance for many days, we have been together for more than a year, and our good wishes are about to come true. Dear teacher Sha, thank you again for your selfless dedication, and we look forward to a better tomorrow! Your kind face will always be engraved in our hearts, and your happy smile will always be printed in our hearts.
Ah, our dear teacher Li, although we will be separated from each other, you will remain in our memory forever.
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I have a friend named Xiaohua, who often wears a white T-shirt. He is tall and thin. He has big watery eyes under his long thick eyebrows. He looks all right, but he has a bad temper. But that time he was grumpy and cried. ...
It was a hot summer, and I hurried to school. Hey! I'm going to have a math simulation exam today. I didn't review at all. I want to go back to school early, cram for the time being and strive for more.
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When I got to school, I quickly got the exam supplies ready before the exam, otherwise the exam would be urgent. Suddenly I found my trendy and unique mechanical pencil "gone" and shouted "My pen!
Who took it? "Nobody pays attention to me. My eyes lit up when I was in a hurry, and Xiaohua used the same pen as mine. At that time, in order to distinguish my pen from many pens, I wrote it specially.
There is a cartoon cat sticker on it. I hurried forward, grabbed the pen without saying a word and asked him, "Why did you take my pen?" He looked up with a full face of grievances and said, "I didn't take yours at all."
The classmates next to me followed, and I sneered and said, "Hum, for we are still friends, give me my pen back, or I will break up with you." "You are a dirty lie! "Xiaohua is in a hurry." My pen
A cartoon cat sticker can't be so clever. There is one on your pen, isn't there? I said. Because I am the plaintiff and he is the victim. After some angry words, he finally gave up the pen.
However, he cried.
After coming home from school, I went back to my room to do my homework. Unexpectedly, the pen popped up in front of my eyes. This is my pen! I was wrong about him.
Since then, my deep friendship with him has broken down. I wanted to apologize to him, but when he saw me turn away, I regretted it very much.
That day, I understood a truth: impulse is the devil!
Stay in my memory, my friend-Shu Ning stays in my memory.
Good things are always unforgettable. A person and a thing, you don't know how to cherish until you lose them. She left. At this moment, I looked blankly at the back of her departure, with confused tears in my eyes. ...
She is one of the most important friends in my life. Everyone commented on us like this: "These two little girls are so strange that they look like twins!" We are inseparable every day: watching movies together; Laugh and cry together. Seriously, I may never meet such a good friend again in my life. When I was sad and crying, she was with me to comfort me. When I am happy, she is the one who shares my happiness with me; When I am sad, she is the one who shares my sadness with me. ...
But one day, I made a mistake that I still can't forgive myself. Because of my selfishness, I was angry with her for several days and ignored her. To save face, I have never spoken to her. Although I know I am wrong, I always love face and refuse to admit my mistake. In the colorful autumn of 2009, she asked me to meet at our secret base, and I went with a long face. She said to me in tears, "I'm leaving." I can't bear to part with you, but my father asked me to study in another city, and I have to go. " She wiped her tears, looked up and smiled and said to me, "You are my best friend. Although we are far apart, we will always be sisters and have telepathy! " She smiled when she finished, but I cried, and tears overflowed from my eyes from time to time. When she and her family got on the taxi, I reflected and cried, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" " Can You Ever Forgive Me? Can you not go? "Although the back of the taxi gradually disappeared, I looked at the back of her departure blankly, and my eyes were blurred. ...
I've been thinking about her for over a year. In my mind, there will always be a girl with long hair, which will make me cry.
"I can skate without paddles, and I can sail without wind, but my friend, when you ignore me, I can't help feeling sad …" I just want to ask deeply: Ningning, are you okay?
The composition "She stays in my memory" is in my mind, and a figure has always appeared in front of me. She is a little girl in the countryside. She has long hair, bright eyes and a small cherry mouth embedded in her face. She is a very simple person with a beautiful heart.
Once, I went to my grandma's house in the country for the summer vacation. There is a little girl in my neighbor's house. I have forgotten her name, but her spirit of longing for school will live in my heart forever.
I was with her almost every day that summer vacation. One day, she knocked at grandma's door and I answered it. I saw her holding a borrowed book in her hand and said to me, "Sister, please teach me Chinese!" " Looking at her hands red with cold, I quickly invited her into the house. I took some paper and two pens and said to her, "Let's start now!" " ""hmm! " She smiled and nodded. Whenever I speak, she always listens carefully. In this way, as time goes by, the little girl's Chinese level is getting higher and higher. Until one day, she said to me, "if only I could go to school, I must be admitted to a good university!" " "
After the summer vacation, I returned home, but the thin figure of the little girl still appeared in front of my eyes. Since then, I have studied hard, because I know it is not easy for my parents to create a good learning environment for me. That little girl can't even afford to go to school, so I will definitely live up to my parents' expectations and repay them when I grow up.
Although it has been more than three years, the studious quality of that little girl makes me work hard and forge ahead!
She left her composition in my memory. As time goes by, some things fade from my memory. But the only thing that remains in my memory is that I can't forget it. I remember it very clearly. I choked up that time.
It was on the stage of a big performance. At that time, I was only six years old and naively jumped out of the stage. Heavy clothes make me breathless. Each of us wears the same clothes and a panda hat on our heads. I'm a little afraid that my mother can't tell which one is me. I only saw my mother glance at the people around me and laugh. Before that, I didn't know what stabbed my hand. It hurt, so I dumped my hand. ...
After the performance, I changed my clothes and walked into the street with my mother. I looked up and asked my mother, "Mom, was my performance wonderful?" My mother pulled my hand tighter and smiled and said to me, "Wonderful, I hope you will have the opportunity to perform like this again in the future, and you will be more wonderful!" " "I took a look at my mother and smiled.
My mother took my tender little hand and walked on the seemingly endless street. The wind was really cold at that time! I curled up when the wind blew. Mom saw it and took off her coat and put it on for me. Another cool breeze blew, but this time, I didn't feel cold, but this gust of wind blew me a question. I seemed to burst out and asked my mother, "Mom, did you recognize me when I first performed?" My mother looked at me and smiled kindly and said, "Yes, are you the third from the right in the top row?" My eyes widened in surprise and I said to my mother, Mom, you are really something. How did you know? Each of us has almost the same clothes? Mother smiled kindly again and said, before you played the music, did you seem to be stung by something? This time, I was even more surprised. I opened my eyes like a light bulb and said, mom, you are amazing. I admire you more and more. Mom gave me another look and said, it's not my fault. Look at these things and you will know which one is you! When you were stabbed by something, you dumped your hand. You are always like this at home!
At that moment, I choked up, and tears as big as soybeans immediately welled up in my eyes. I turned my face to the other side and my mother didn't notice that I was crying. I thought about that sentence in my heart, and my tears flowed faster. I was silent for a long time until I walked to my door and didn't speak. I can't believe that my mother can remember such a small thing, and I ...
Xxx stays in my memory. He is a thin man with a handsome face. Although he looks ordinary, his behavior makes me unforgettable, even though he is a stranger.
This story happened in August this summer. It rained that day because it often rains in summer. Mother hurried to collect clothes and asked me to buy food. I replied, took the money, propped up my umbrella and walked to the vegetable market. Perhaps because of the rain, the vegetable market is particularly deserted. I went to several booths in a row, and all the radishes sold for 2.50 yuan. But today, radish sells for one yuan and fifty cents. At this moment, a voice came from my ear: "Come and buy it from me, little friend, for only one yuan!" " "I looked inside and saw a young man in his twenties in a wheelchair with all kinds of vegetables in front of him. I walked over and the carrots on the stall were watery. I picked a few, and he weighed them, "Three yuan. "I paid ten dollars and left in a hurry. I found that I didn't take his change when I got home. My mother said I didn't expect to get it back, and he would definitely not accept it. I think I'll try my luck again. I braved the wind and rain to come to the market and looked around. Most vegetable vendors have gone home. Just when I was disappointed, I heard a familiar voice: "Little friend, I am here!" " "I looked inside, and the disabled young man was hiding under the eaves of the food market. Half of his wheelchair and trouser legs were wet by the rain. I just want to say that you haven't given me my change yet! Holding seven dollars in his hand, he said, "You left in a hurry just now and forgot to take the money." I took the money and said, "Thank you, Big Brother. I'll ask my mother to buy food for you later. " : "good! But the money is yours. Don't thank me. " When I walked out of the food market, the rain had stopped and a rainbow appeared in the sky. I was moved by his personality.
This young man left an indelible impression on me. Although his family is poor, others are not. This noble character is worth learning.
In 2009, _ _ _ _ _ stayed in my memory (composition 500 words 2009, that light stayed in my memory.
2009 is the past year. In the 365 days of this year, happy things, angry things, sad things and happy things will happen every day, and countless strangers will be met. Some things have been forgotten, and some people may not remember them at all, but I will never forget that light in 2009.
There are two families living upstairs in my house. One family is home to two old people, all of whom are so-called "senile", especially the old people, some of whom have osteoporosis. The doctor told him to do more exercise, so every day when it gets dark, there are footsteps outside the door. One day, when I came home from school, it was dark. Because it was going to rain, the small corridor looked a little gloomy. I felt a little weak in my heart and followed my heart step by step to go upstairs. When I took out my key to open the door, I felt a "click" behind me and immediately turned my head in panic. Although I didn't see any robbers and thieves, I found a strange phenomenon: the gap between the handrails in the corridor is about 10cm. Passing through there, I saw the lights coming downstairs as scheduled. The first floor lights up in 20 seconds and the second floor lights up in 20 seconds.
After my mother came home, I told her this strange discovery. She told me earnestly: "The old couple upstairs are in poor health and want to go out for exercise, but it is getting dark in the corridor. Grandma should not only hold grandpa, but also walk carefully. She accidentally fell, what if she moved! " After listening to my mother's words, a word popped up in my mind-love relay race. I told my mother that I also wanted to take part in the relay race. My mother solemnly named me Love Relay to carry out this task.
The next evening, the footsteps were getting louder and louder, and I knew they were going out. I quickly turned on the button to control the light outside the door, lest the two old people get lost and fall down because of the darkness. To make sure it was true, I looked down through the gap again. What I saw made my nose sour. The light is on, like counting off. One, two ... five lights, and the relay race of love began in this small corridor.
June 5438+October 2009 10, the children of two lonely old people moved in to live with them. When an old woman living on the first floor told him the secret, he got to the bottom of it and had to find out the cause and effect of it. The old woman was annoyed by his question and found out the reason of the whole thing. Listening, my uncle's eyes turned red and he cried and said, "I thought they had a good life here and were very satisfied ... but ... I didn't expect ... thank you, thank you ..." After a month of gratitude, my uncle moved away, and he enjoyed retirement with two old people with full gratitude and deep guilt.
This is just one of many things in 2009, but it is enough to make people feel very warm in retrospect. The two old people and the lights in the corridor, though ordinary, are impressive. I will never forget the lights on at dusk. It will in my heart forever, never go out …
Composition: He left 450 words of beautiful scenery around me in the depths of my memory, some of which are just beautiful, the scenery in my heart is beautiful, and some are really touching. Dad's love is the most beautiful scenery left in my heart.
July and August will always give you an unexpected "surprise", a day to make up lessons in summer vacation. The wind roared, the lightning flashed and thundered, and it rained cats and dogs again.
I thought it was a thunderstorm, but it was still raining outside the teacher's window, and I began to fidget. How can I go home in such a heavy rain? "Ding-"class was over, but everyone in the class lost their vitality and faded.
There was a sigh in the classroom. I looked up at the sky. It was still so gloomy that I had to bite the bullet and rush home.
"Ah, what a heavy rain." I was soaked to the skin in a short time. "Forget it, it's all out." I tried to comfort myself.
When I finally got home, my grandparents hurried out to help me carry my schoolbag. "Where's your dad?" I don't know. "How did that happen? As soon as it rains, he will send a raincoat. " Confusion and worry immediately flooded grandma's face, and he hurried back to the room. One, two and three calls went unanswered. "What can I do? I should ... bah, look at my crow mouth. " Grandma said to herself.
After half past twelve, I strode to open the door. "Dad, you're back!" Grandma also rushed over: "Where have you been, dead child?" ""I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was waiting there when a car came and knocked me down. My hand is bleeding, so I have to go to the hospital. Sorry, I can't give you my raincoat. " I looked up at my father. My dark face is covered with traces of rain and dirt. Although I was wearing a raincoat, my clothes were completely soaked. I stepped forward and grabbed my father's hand. I saw a bright red wound through the gauze. My tears suddenly fell down, fell on the gauze, mixed with my father's blood, and my eyes suddenly stopped.
Dad's love, together, is as majestic as a mountain, as delicate as water, and has become the most beautiful scenery left in my heart.
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The composition "She stays in my memory" is 720 words. She remained in my memory. Whenever I recall every bit of my life, I always think of her in my memory. She is a super cute girl with a pair of watery eyes full of wisdom … She is a talkative girl; Thin pink lips, a smile, those two nifty dimples make people see things in a blur; She is a girl who listens to other people's voices and has big ears like Pu 'er ... She is my "best friend of the year"-Wang Zeting who is loved by everyone and has a flat tire. She is not only a lovely girl, but also a helpful "warm-hearted". I still remember that it was so cold in physical education class that winter, and the teacher wanted to exercise our fighting spirit. Helpless, had to clench his fist running all the way, who knows that "unexpected events happen in the sky, and people are doomed". When I rubbed my palms to keep warm, I didn't notice a piece of frozen ice under my feet. I slipped and fell to the ground. My palm was scratched by pebbles, and my heart was bitter ... Suddenly, a voice in my heart shouted strongly: Lu Jiali. Don't fantasize that others will help you, be strong and stand up! I concentrated and tried to stand up with my arms, but there was a golden star in front of me. At this moment, I really want someone to help me, but everyone is afraid of being punished by the teacher for working overtime, so they slip away. I tried to get up again, and this time I succeeded! However, I have a pair of strong hands to support me. I looked back and it turned out to be her-Wang Zeting! Suddenly, tears filled my eyes. I pursed my lips and tears came out like broken beads. I squeezed her warm hand and said, "Thank you, Wang Zeting, you are my only good friend!" " ""all right, this little thing is so exaggerated. Well, I'll help you to the finish line first, and it's not too late for you to thank slowly! But don't talk like a housewife! " "Hehe ..." "Hehe ..." She always makes me smile through tears inadvertently. She is like a piece of paper. As long as I have her in my life, I feel very happy ... Like me, she has the dream of being a strong woman, so it goes without saying that she has the responsibility ... It was a brilliant spring, and we all just became squadrons. Every day after class, she will always patrol the classroom back and forth: see if the broom is neatly placed? Is there rubbish underground? Are students serious about memorizing concepts? Every time, she is so serious. Until now, when I recall every bit of my life, I still think of my best friend, a helpful and responsible girl.