With sadness and guilt, I came to the place where I had an appointment with her that day. She is a girl from Anhui, named "Zhou". I met my mother at her school. That day was the final exam. We made an appointment to meet at the old place after the exam-the long corridor of the school, but I stood up. I regret not seeing Jiao for the last time. Since then, her sweet smile has often appeared in front of my eyes.
Jiao Xiebing is a careless girl with short black hair and some curly hair. Under a pair of big watery eyes, there is a small nose and a small cherry mouth. She lives in the middle school where her mother works, so we can meet easily. Every time I want to play on the playground with Jiao, Jiao and I have become bosom friends unconsciously.
On the morning of the final exam, the two of us met in the flower bed on campus. She suddenly told me that she was going back to her hometown. I was so sad that I couldn't help crying. She advised me not to be too sad, because she would always think of me and write to me. So, we meet again at the old place after the exam, and we will be there or not.
It rained during the exam in the afternoon, and the raindrops "snapped" and "snapped" on the window pane and also on my heart. After the exam, I hurried to the school corridor, but Jiao hasn't arrived yet. It was raining harder and harder. I looked around and waited anxiously. After a while, grandpa came to take me home. I said angrily, "I won't die!" " "Grandpa had no choice but to drag me to the motorcycle. I'm going to fight to the end without wearing a raincoat all the way. The rain washed my face, and the tears melted with the rain. I couldn't tell which was the tears and which was the rain, but I felt sour in my mouth. Maybe Jiao is waiting for me anxiously, but I can't help sitting in the car!
That day, Jiao took the night bus and I didn't see her for the last time. I regret it very much I wish I could go back to the past, to the past. I can see her every day, play with her and do my homework together. But these are like a mirage, and it can't happen again. Now, I can only make a silent wish in my heart and pray that she can transfer to our school as soon as possible, even if she can't forgive me for standing me up, even if she has forgotten me. ...
Every time I walk through that long corridor, I can't help but think of Jiao's happy time with her. All these will be the best memories of my childhood.
One thing I often think of: 450-word composition, one thing I often think of.
"In everyone's childhood, you will experience many things. Some people are happy and others are sad. Some people are happy and others are sad. There are happy people and angry people. These things will leave us with many beautiful memories, which we will never forget and will often think of. Today, I will share with you one thing that I often think of.
When I was five years old, my parents and I went back to my grandmother's house to help her with farm work. I am very happy to run and play every day in my hometown.
One day, my parents went to work in the fields together, leaving me alone at home. When I had enough fun upstairs and was ready to go out to play, I found the door locked by them.
"Why is the door locked? How can I get out? " I thought, "I have to play at home." So, I walked around grandma's yard, looking for something to play with.
Suddenly, a cock crow came into my ears. My eyes lit up quickly. I rushed into the henhouse as fast as I could.
After entering the chicken shed, a big cock came into my sight. I thought, "How proud I should be if I can ride a rooster!" " "So, I quietly around behind it, pouncing on it. At that time, it sensed my movement and quickly rushed to my head. I quickly get out of the way. It pecked at me again, and I was startled and ran to one side.
When the rooster saw that I was defeated by it, he was so happy that he walked slowly to the wall and shouted with his head held high. As soon as I saw the opportunity, I grabbed it in one hand and rolled over to ride on its back. Who knows, it suddenly jumped out. I didn't sit well at once and fell headlong.
At this time, dad and them came back. They pulled me out of the henhouse and did a "cleaning job". He asked me what was wrong, and I told him, and they all laughed.
How wonderful childhood is! Childhood, how unforgettable! Childhood, how lovely!
One thing I often think of is lying in bed, remembering the bits and pieces of the 13 Spring and Autumn Period, but there is always an indelible shadow in my heart.
Teacher Liu came in with a stack of papers, and the class changed from chaos to silence. Everyone stared at Miss Liu's face as if she were in a bad mood.
She said that one of the topics was wrong and needed to be corrected, but our students' views were just the opposite. Afraid of the teacher losing his temper, no one dared to resist. Seeing that everyone acquiesced, Mr. Liu was ready to change the scores for everyone.
I looked around and no one stood up against it. I am very anxious. So, with this "knife mouth", I was the first to stand up against it. Because of my driving, the originally quiet class set off a wave. Teacher Liu was outnumbered and even said, "Shut up when I say anything!"
This sentence really bothers me Only state officials can set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps? Bah! Today I will fight you to the end, and I will start again. The quiet class once became noisy. Seeing that his argument was overturned by our strong evidence, the teacher threw his exercise book in my face. The class was quiet. I stood there with tears in my eyes. My heart is pounding. ...
The words "Ding-"and "class dismissed" still smack of abuse. I feel disappointed, like a wronged soldier who was unjustly scolded by military training, enduring grief and humiliation.
It's been a long time, but I still can't get over it. I will never forget this "battle" and this scene.
I often think of one thing, writing 300 words "in everyone's childhood, we will experience many things." Some people are happy and others are sad. Some people are happy and others are sad. There are happy people and angry people. These things will leave us with many beautiful memories, which we will never forget and will often think of. Today, I will share with you one thing that I often think of.
When I was five years old, my parents and I went back to my grandmother's house to help her with farm work. I am very happy to run and play every day in my hometown.
One day, my parents went to work in the fields together, leaving me alone at home. When I had enough fun upstairs and was ready to go out to play, I found the door locked by them.
"Why is the door locked? How can I get out? " I thought, "I have to play at home." So, I walked around grandma's yard, looking for something to play with.
Suddenly, a cock crow came into my ears. My eyes lit up quickly. I rushed into the henhouse as fast as I could.
After entering the chicken shed, a big cock came into my sight. I thought, "How proud I should be if I can ride a rooster!" " "So, I quietly around behind it, pouncing on it. At this time, it sensed my movement and quickly rushed to my head. I quickly get out of the way. It pecked at me again, and I was startled and ran to one side.
When the rooster saw that I was defeated by it, he was so happy that he walked slowly to the wall and shouted with his head held high. As soon as I saw the opportunity, I grabbed it in one hand and rolled over to ride on its back. Who knows, it suddenly jumped out. I didn't sit well at once and fell headlong.
At this time, dad and them came back. They pulled me out of the henhouse and did a "cleaning job". He asked me what was wrong, and I told him, and they all laughed.
How wonderful childhood is! Childhood, how unforgettable! Childhood, how lovely!
One thing I often think of is 400. Only people and things you like will have lasting enthusiasm. At that moment, we should be happy, because one day there will be no trace.
You can't walk into that person's heart, not necessarily because you don't work hard enough, but because that person is constantly strengthening the wall in his heart.
One thing I often think of 300 One thing I often think of is my most unforgettable and frightening thing, and it is also the last thing my mother and I want to remember.
It's a sunny Sunday. I finished my homework and went to the forest park with my mother. We played a lot there, including roller coasters, gyroscopes, big balloons and so on. When we walked forward, we saw a big wheel. It's tall and big. It's a circle. There are two railways inside and two carriages below. There are seven or eight seats on both sides with a small circle in the middle. There is a pillar on the car, and the pillar is connected with the circle, so that the small circle can drive the car and make it turn.
My mother and I watched it, and we both wanted to play and try it. We bought tickets and stood under the wheel to watch. The 360-degree round wheel also gives people a terrible feeling. My mother and I got on the bus, finished the safety work and set off. At first, the car accelerated a little, but then it turned several times and didn't bother me. After coming down, I felt very dizzy and could not walk steadily. Mom is worse. She threw up as soon as she came, and for a long time.
In the future, we will not sit still.
One thing that reminds me from time to time, such as writing, is something that happens around you, but it is positive, far-reaching and touching, which is what your teacher asked!
I often think about it. In a math class, the math teacher is correcting homework. Suddenly, she said to us, "Yesterday's test paper was not well written, only the whole class got it right." Next, let me read the music. "The students looked up in unison, and everyone had fifteen hanging baskets in their hearts to draw water-seven ups and eight downs." XXX, XX points "The math teacher began to read. There was silence in the classroom. Suddenly, the math teacher read my name and said "100". I moved in surprise. I am very happy.
I'm so glad to think of it!