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An interesting thing.

Xie Jinhua

If childhood is a vast night sky. Then, the fun of childhood is the shining stars in the night sky, countless. Today, I will tell you an interesting story about my childhood!

It was a summer afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth, dogs kept sticking out their tongues in the shade, cicadas in the trees kept barking, and the whole world was as hot as a big steamer.

Everyone at home is very busy, and I have no time to worry about me at the age of six. I sat in front of the electric fan, playing with dolls while blowing the wind, but I still felt hot. Suddenly it occurred to me that an idea came to my mind-it's cool in the refrigerator. Why don't I take out the cupboard in the refrigerator and sit by myself! As soon as this idea came out, I immediately thought of what my elders usually said to me, children should not touch the refrigerator. I opened the door at once, peeped out and looked around. My father is at work, my mother is answering the phone ... now no one cares about me. I snuck into the refrigerator room, so no one should know! Don't move at this time, but when?

In this way, I stood on tiptoe and sneaked into the refrigerator room. I opened the refrigerator door, holding the bottom cabinet carefully, for fear of making a noise, so that adults outside would definitely scold me.

After taking out the cupboard, I deliberately looked around for adults to ensure safety. Finally, I got into the refrigerator and sat inside. Well, it's really cool! Although sitting in the refrigerator is very comfortable, I am not afraid to worry. I'm quite comfortable now, but it would be terrible if the adults found out later. What should I do? I had a brainwave and covered my eyes with my hand. At this time, my eyes were completely dark. I thought about it in my heart, so that others can't see me? Thinking about thinking, my mouth can't help but hang a smug smile.

After a while, my mother went into the room to get something and saw this picture: I was sitting in the refrigerator, covering my eyes with my hands and smiling at my mouth. ...

Mother asked, "What are you doing?" I put down my hand, frowned and asked doubtfully, "Didn't I cover my eyes?" ? Why can you still see me? "Later, I went to elementary school and learned" Stealing the Clock "before I realized what a stupid thing I had done.

This is an interesting story of my childhood. Up to now, I can't help laughing when I think about it.

(2) One thing that moved me.

Huang Anqi

Moonlight filled the earth, and the trees swayed gently with the wind, posing in various poses. The last leaf of the old tree fell and floated away with something that moved me. ......

That year, the cold wind blew wantonly, and the grass on the roadside was covered with frost. "Pedestrians on the road want to break their souls", and pedestrians on the road are wrapped in cotton-padded jackets and wearing velvet hats. On such a cold day, I will leave for my grandmother's house.

Along the way, I couldn't bear to feel excited and happy, because every time I went to my grandmother's house, she always rummaged through a lot of sweets, biscuits and milk, as if all her bad moods were looted by her snacks.

This time, too, after enjoying grandma's hospitality, she called me to her side and said something trivial. I didn't care too much about them, just looked at her scarred hands and fell into deep thought.

Unconsciously, it was already sunset. When we were ready to go home, grandma got up as if she remembered something and walked towards the room. As she walked, she said to me, "Don't go yet, grandma will bring something right away." Grandma's words are very important, but my strong curiosity prompted me to have a look.

I hid outside the window and watched grandma's every move in the room: I saw her take out a basket of eggs from the closet, first take out the eggs, then take out a pile of red bills from her pocket and put them at the bottom of the basket, and then cover the shiny eggs one by one. ......

Grandma's action made me cry like a broken bead in an instant and fell on the dry dust. Those bills add red to my heart, no matter how many, old and new, all reflect grandma's love for me. What my grandma did in my mind gave me great strength. I can feel, and deeply feel: whether it is grandma's severe criticism or smiling praise, a small expression and a word all contain grandma's warm and deep love for me.

She has the elegance of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely"; "Butterfly dances from time to time, and Yinger just crows at home", which is lovely and amiable; There is also the kind of kindness and gentleness that "she sewed it carefully and repaired it thoroughly, for fear that the delay would make him go home late"-my grandmother!

On the way home, the wind hit my face, but the eggs in my heart were still warm in my grandmother's hands. A moving picture came to my mind, and the wind seemed to get warmer.

(3) Brave things

He Jinling

Life is like a colorful Jane, colorful; Life is like a picture scroll, pleasing to the eye. Life has taught me a lot. In this way, it taught me to be brave.

One summer vacation, the sun gave off its blazing light and scorched the earth. Dad used his spare time to clean up this dusty home. On a whim, I want to work, too. After all, "work is the most glorious", so I volunteered to say, "Dad, I'll clean it up!" Dad smiled and said to me, "All right, come with me."

I followed him, and suddenly we came to the attic where the groceries were kept. What you see is some abandoned furniture, toys and trivial sundries, as well as dust accumulated for many years and so on. Seeing this scene, I was dumbfounded when I seldom went to the attic, and I thought with high morale, "I will definitely clean this place up and be spotless!" " "Dad has already started to do it. I quickly helped him, but he said," You can't do this thing. If you do it, something will happen. "Just wipe the dust off over there." He pointed to the direction with his finger. I looked up, a little scared, because it had to be supported by a ladder to climb up smoothly. It is dusty and flat.

I swallowed at once, thinking, "It doesn't matter, take your time, we'll get through it …" I've never been to such a high place, so I gritted my teeth, took a towel to the bathroom next to the attic, got a bucket of water, and went up.

When I stepped on it, the water in the bucket was a little shaky. So I set foot on my second foot carefully and walked up slowly step by step. However, when I was halfway through, my panic suddenly surged up again. Facing the insurmountable height in front of me, my first thought was to call my father for help. When I turned my head, there was no trace. My father must have gone somewhere else At this time, I am very helpless.

"What should I do? You want to give up? But I have given up many times before. i do not want to give up. I must prove to my father that I can do it! " The thought of my father's kind face filled me with courage, so I bravely walked on, bit by bit, and finally succeeded. At this time, I really feel very brave. Sweat fell from my forehead like a rainstorm, and suddenly I was full of sweat, perhaps because of my inner panic or because of the hot weather. But I succeeded! I defeated my cowardly self! Later, I cleaned it clean and spotless.

This incident taught me to be brave, and I learned to complete the task alone without any dependence.

Please continue to be brave, and success is not far away.

(d) Inspiring events

Huangshiping

In the process of growing up, we experienced many things that impressed you deeply. But there is one thing that I remember vividly, which makes me make continuous progress. ...

Without failure, where did you succeed? How can a person's life be perfect? It has both happiness and sadness, as well as failure and success. Without experiencing wind and rain, how can there be a rainbow?

I remember that time, my math scores made me very dissatisfied, and I even got 70 points, which was not the result I wanted at all. Later, I went to the bookstore to buy a lot of exercises to do at home, and it didn't work. Is my method wrong? Still can't say clearly? I want to give up.

Dewdrops float in front of the window in the morning, birds keep singing euphemistic songs on the branches, and a new day begins again. At this time, I am going to take a walk in the nearby fields. The time in the morning is beautiful and the memory is fresh. I sat on the ridge with an extra-curricular book in my hand and watched it with relish. Suddenly, a small snail caught my attention.

This little snail is very fragile. It seems to have come a long way. Its legs and feet are weak, and it seems that it should have no strength to continue crawling. It crawls and crawls. Suddenly, it broke away from the "track" it needed to walk and slipped down the field from the ridge. Fortunately, the little snail felt that there was no water in the field. The little snail regained his confidence, climbed the ridge and continued to drive this long distance with difficulty. Seeing this, I stopped reading and continued to read my extracurricular books. But I didn't devote myself to the play as before. At this time, my heart is very chaotic. By this time, I had been staring at the book for a long time before I realized it, and then I glanced at the little snail on the ridge, ah! It worked! It won completely! I can't believe my eyes, the tenacious little snail, actually held back the pain in my heart and achieved the desired result. This may be the result of persistence and hard work!

I picked up my book and went home. Am I not as good as that little snail? It can achieve the desired effect, but I can't? This is entirely possible. At this time, I quickened my pace and hurried home. As soon as I got home, I picked up the information about mathematics and started a day's study. And this day's time is very beautiful for me!

Snails are slow, but they walk steadily step by step and will reach their destination one day! And we are the same, we can't give up as soon as we encounter setbacks, we must work harder to do it well! It is this ordinary snail that inspires me to forge ahead!