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An essay of about 800 words, entitled "Smile"
Smile is everyone's most beautiful side, but I think in my heart, no one's smile can match my mother's smile. Because my mother's smile taught me to be strong, honest and brave ...

I remember that time, I had a high fever, because my parents didn't pay attention to it and I didn't care too much, so I didn't care. After class, I began to feel sick all over. I finally got home, lying in bed exhausted and dizzy. There was no one at home, so I had to lie still in bed, waiting for my parents to come home.

I fell asleep in bed. After a while, my mother came back from work and shook me when she saw me sleeping in bed. I opened my eyes feebly, and my mother asked me nervously, "What's the matter?" I said, "Mom, I feel dizzy and want to throw up." My mother touched my forehead and frowned and said, "Why do you have a fever?" Then I put on my clothes and took me to the hospital without putting my bag.

When I was lying in a hospital bed, my mother sent meals to the hospital every day, rain or shine, which made me very happy. I was very moved at that time. Seeing my mother's warm smile, I became stronger.

Another time, I went out to play with my friends and accidentally trampled someone else's flowers. We are anxious like ants on hot bricks. When I was about to run away with my friend, I remembered what my mother had said to me: "It doesn't matter if I made a mistake, the important thing is to correct it and take the initiative to admit that this is a good boy." ! "Smile at me. Thinking of this, the idea of running away is a little shaken. Then I thought about it and decided to admit my mistake. My friends advised me not to go, but I finally got up the courage to admit my mistake to my friends. Because I don't want to be sorry for my mother's smile. We went to that family to apologize and accompany the money, and the family also praised us for being honest. ..

When I got home, I told my parents about it, and I saw my mother smiling at me again. Since then, I have been honest and brave in everything I do.

I like my mother's smile. It gave me encouragement, courage, strength and courage.

Mom always has this serious expression, frowning tightly, and it is not easy to see her smile. Every time mom laughs, it's unexpected. Mother's smile is so kind and gentle.

Every day, my mother works hard. In the morning, she went to the field to do farm work with a burden. When she comes back at noon, she won't go home until dark. After dinner, dad and we were both talking and laughing, except that mom frowned and looked like a bitter gourd. Sometimes, in my impression, my mother is a smiling and ignorant person.

When I was a child, I always did something wrong and was scolded by my mother, so I always felt that my father was kind and my mother was fierce. Over time, I gradually found a loving mother who knows and laughs.

I remember a mid-term exam, I made full preparations, but in the end, I "took a small step and regretted it", and the failure made me fail. While eating, my mother suddenly asked, "Son, did you get the results of the mid-term exam?" "The test is poor." I immediately put down my chopsticks, ready to let my mother scold me, but my mother didn't. Instead, she asked me, "What did you fail in the exam?" I'm afraid my mother will scold me after asking, so I'm not afraid to face her, but look at the desktop and say, "I failed the Chinese exam." "What is not done well?" My mother's questioning surprised me. I said, "The homework is beside the point." My mother didn't scold me, but showed a kind smile. She said, "You are too careless this time. I know you neglected. Don't do it again next time. " Say that finish, mother smiled slightly again. How bright and warm that smile is. Give me the best comfort, encouragement and understanding when I fail again. At that moment, I froze, and I suddenly felt that my mother's smile was the sweetest and most beautiful. Before, my mother never knew how to laugh. It is because of this understanding, comforting and encouraging smile that I changed my mind and felt that my mother's heart was always smiling.

It turns out that my mother can laugh, which just makes me neglect at ordinary times. Mom's smile is hidden in her heart. I know my mother hurts me when she hits me and scolds me. She will be happy if I get good grades, and she will be worried if I don't do well in the exam. However, she thinks of me. She doesn't laugh because she doesn't want to make me proud. She smiled to comfort me and encourage me.

Mom's smile is warm, expectant, encouraging and trusting. Mom. Your smile gave me the motivation to move forward and a solid heart.

Mom, I will study harder, strive for better grades and become a successful person in the future. At that time, I hope to see you smile more sincerely, brighter and more proud of me.

The teacher's smile is a hundred flowers in spring, full of fragrance; It is the summer rain that moistens my heart; It is the fruit of autumn harvest, and the taste floats to the heart; It is the winter sunshine that shines in my heart.

In the last moral class today, Mr. Shao gave me a classroom exercise book. I looked at it and found that the last question was wrong. The title tells us to write a fragment in a general-sub-general format.

Teacher Shao said that the clip I wrote was not well chosen and asked me to write another one. I thought and thought, but I couldn't think of anything. Suddenly, tears began to roll in my eyes. I didn't want them to flow, but they came out like disobedient children. Wen Hongcheng found that I was crying, so he came to comfort me and said, "Chu Hongjie, don't cry." As he spoke, he wiped my tears. At this time, after school, Mr. Shao said that the classroom exercise books were handed in and left, and those that were not handed in were corrected outside. I didn't go out. My dad saw me crying and came in. Miss Shao told my father that I made a mistake on that question. Dad took a look, then went straight to my side and scolded me, slapped me in the face and asked me to correct it. Then he asked me to revise it outside. I am doing it outside with my schoolbag, pencil box and exercise book. For the second time, there are countless strange rocks in Huangshan Mountain. In the middle of my writing, Beebee Cheng came to see how my writing was, and even helped me revise it, but I refused. I want to show it to the teacher after I have written it for the second time. The teacher asked me if I had read it. I saw it once and gave it to him. The teacher also said that the style of writing was not good, because: I wrote in the general sentence that there are countless strange peaks and rocks in Huangshan Mountain, but I only wrote in the middle that the immortal showed the way to a strange stone. I was very unhappy after listening to it. As soon as I finished writing for the third time, the teacher asked Yuan and I to go to the office to correct it. As soon as I entered the office, I showed my teacher what I wrote for the third time, but the teacher still felt bad. It was not until the seventh time that the teacher felt better.

After writing, Mr. Shao said to me, "Didn't you say you couldn't think of it?" I don't want to come out now! Say that finish, I smiled. I know the teacher smiled because she saw me finish my homework and told me not to stay up late at school next time, encouraging me to laugh.

Smile is like the sunshine in the winter afternoon, which warms our life. It makes a weak mind close to darkness move towards light; It makes one brilliant flower after another bloom on children's faces; It makes people who fall down again stand up again ... Teacher, your smile is the breeze in March, the sunshine in April and the drizzle in May, which always gives us warmth and strength.

As soon as I entered the fourth grade classroom, the teacher's smile left a deep impression on me. It was so beautiful and kind. I used my mother to describe that feeling. In the face of mistakes, what the teacher gave me was not criticism, but a calm chat, which made me feel deeply ashamed. When I was in danger, the teacher gave me a sincere conversation instead of a "manual", which led me to a bumpy road to success with a smile; In the face of failure, the teacher gave me not scolding, but cordial encouragement. Smiling made me more confident ... In class, an expectant smile, an encouraging smile, a cordial smile and an approving smile. The teacher's voice and smile have crept into my heart unconsciously, leaving a warm trace in my heart, so that I can't forget that kind face and the outline of that smile whenever and wherever. Even if the years still pass, I can't erase the teacher's smile; Even if time still flies, I can't erase the teacher's smile.

Like a child leaning on his shoulder, like a dolphin leaning on the ocean, your smile, like an angel, gives me hope and strength. Your smile is a ray of sunshine in my life.

To work hard, to have ideals, to have goals, we must struggle. If you want to be admitted to Harvard, you must study hard ... "Listen, this voice is that my mother is educating me to study hard again."

Once, I got 93 points in the math unit exam, and all the mistakes were wrong, so I was afraid to tell my mother. One day, when my mother helped me check my homework, I found a test paper hidden under the pile of books on my desk. When she opened it, she saw the bright red "93", which made her very angry. So, my mother called me to her side, and without saying a word, she punched me hard in the hand that I had just finished my homework and scratched my skin. Before I knew what was going on, my mother handed me the test paper, and I froze and looked at my mother blankly. After a while, I looked down like a prisoner and said, "Mom, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't hide the test paper. Please forgive me. " "Is that your understanding?" Mom snapped. I trembled and said, "I'll try to get a hundred points in the next exam." At this time, my mother was even more angry. She hit my leg so hard that I began to cry. My mother said, "If you make a mistake in the exam, you should carefully analyze the reasons for the mistake and ensure a hundred points." I nodded, but I blamed my mother in my heart,: Hum! A score of 100 is easy to test 100. I'll show it to you next time and give you a surprise. Believe it or not, we'll see. "

As a result, I really got 100 for the second time. I was so happy that I thought my mother would praise me. So as soon as I got home, I handed the test paper to my mother. I didn't expect her to hit me again. Just when I looked at my mother blankly, my mother said to me meaningfully, "Pei Shan, study hard. Learning a lesson is like climbing a mountain. You are not afraid of tears and difficulties. You have to work hard since childhood and climb to the top of the mountain to go to reach for the sky. " Say that finish, mother smiled knowingly.

Today, these words of my mother are still in my heart.

Hope to adopt! ! !