Whew, it's really tiring to write so much at once. Fortunately, I am an expert in writing reviews. I know that when writing comments, I should write bigger and tighter, giving people an intuitive feeling, and the number of words is quite magnificent. I have written so much that I have fooled half a page. I am very complacent.
At this time, my deskmate asked me a question with her physics paper. I looked at it and wrote the answer in brackets. She said, oh, no. Tell me about it! I said I was writing a reflection. I have no time. Ask someone else. If she can't say anything, she will come to you. Say it. I read the question again and said, why are you so stupid? You can't do such a simple question. What did you listen to in physics class? She pouted and said, you always say people are stupid. I patted her little head and said it was stupid. What's the matter? My deskmate turned away from me. I said, honey, I'll tell you. Do you think this kind of floating is that gravity equals buoyancy? ...
She suddenly said that she had a meeting. Why are you so good? I said, who am I? Don't I have two skills to be your deskmate? My deskmate said stop ... I said hurry up, idiot, let me hit my head. Boom, she said no, ah ...
Just when I got what I wanted, Lao Han came in. I was holding a physics paper in my left hand. It's a good thing I didn't let her see me commit a crime She smiled and said that Bai Yunfei's lectures on physics were quite good. Well, don't forget to bring "test optimization" tomorrow. Don't eat at noon without it.
I held out my hand again, ready to explode the skull that I missed for some reason just now. I didn't expect my deskmate to ask me to write a reflection quickly. I still don't know how to worry!
So I picked up my pen again and continued to edit what I hadn't edited just now.
Originally, the teacher gave me a high evaluation and recognition. How should I face the teachers who respect and teach me today? How should I face my parents who raised me with hardships? I'm ashamed! I began to stir up emotions, fanning the flames, and Lao Lu was probably confused, so let it go.
I counted, the number of words is far from 3000, and then I talked nonsense.
Chairman Mao once said, "study hard and make progress every day." How should I face the great leader Chairman Mao, great-grandfather Deng Xiaoping and deceased grandfather Liu Shaoqi? How to face the martyrs who fought for the new China? I am a sinner, I am a sinner! I am not good, I review, I am wrong, I am guilty! It's a little far-fetched, but it's okay. Just be positive.
I looked up and saw Mr. Chen standing on the platform. She just wrote too hard. I wonder when she floated in. She drove Lao Jing down to tell us about the paper. Teacher Chen glanced at the class and found that I was writing at my desk. I am very unhappy. He said, Bai Yunfei, why do you write all day? Why don't you learn English well? I said, teacher, you misunderstood me. I am writing a reflection. What did Teacher Chen say about reflection? I said I failed in the math exam, so let me write a reflection. Mr. Chen said that you are very good at math. How did you fail the exam? When I said I would come, the optical English teacher threw away the math.
Mr. Chen said with a smile that Xiao Bai always coaxed me and bullied me like an old lady. I said, teacher, how dare I!
Mr. Chen took out his test paper and began to concentrate on the lecture. I bowed my head and continued to write. Peeking at the same table, laughing from time to time.
According to common sense, it is time to write a letter of guarantee: Teacher Lu, after listening to your teachings, I regret it very much and will definitely change it. I promise, I will give it to you seriously. No, I will study mathematics for myself and devote myself to the cause of exploring mathematics. Take number as your friend, algebra as your root and geometry as your foundation, and dedicate all your youth and enthusiasm to great mathematics!
Careless, hahahaha ... My deskmate finally couldn't help it, and my reflection began to laugh at my desk. We met Mr. Chen's black eyes here.
I said, what are you laughing at? She said your work is very interesting. I said, is it interesting? How profound. She said, well, it's profound. I said yes, son. You don't know anything. Stay out of this, okay?
My deskmate said stop, I stopped watching and turned my head. ...
I was sitting at my desk, trying to write something. When I narrowed my eyes, I found her little eyes scanning my paper. She found me looking at her, just looking out the window and looking up at the sky. I smiled.
I added another sentence at the back: I want to use incandescent lamps to make the last light and heat!
After writing it, I tasted it carefully. You think it's a little bit of the Cultural Revolution? History has learned to take risks.
At this time, the boy who was called out by Lao Lu came back with honor. Well, it's good to be alive. That boy took a small step when he came in, probably about to open his ass. Ah, ah, sad.
I asked the boy how he was, and he said, two thousand words of reflection.
I was wrong. Why do I write 3000 words? He said that I did better than you in the exam. I asked him how many points he got in the exam, and he said 90 points. I said it was only one point short. Why is there a thousand words missing? He said it was different. I'm in the nineties, you're in the eighties.
I am speechless.
It suddenly occurred to me that my reflection was 3000 words, but after counting it, I didn't get 1000 words. Why work?
I can't help but continue to write: Teacher Lu asked me to write 3000 words, in fact, just to make me reflect more deeply. But the depth does not have to be reflected in the number of words. Pan Changjiang said well, they are all concentrated essence. Although I don't write many reflections, there are many words worth remembering. I think these words are enough, and the ideological connotation of a thousand words can be comparable to that of 10 thousand words.
Inscription: Bai Yunfei, a student who wrote reflection with deep affection.
The reason why many attributes should be added under the name is also to make up the number.
My deskmate has smiled beside me.
After class, I knocked on the iron gate of the office with trepidation, and a familiar deep voice came in: Come in. With the "Mao" door closing sound, I was isolated from my classmates outside, maybe for a while, maybe for a lifetime. ...
After a long time, I dragged my legs back to work like lead. My deskmate stood up and offered her seat to me. She smiled and said, What did Lao Lu say?
Just five words, unqualified, rework!