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Family, never laid off.

Looking at the blue sky, white clouds are floating around, and the sun is still a little dazzling, but it can't stop my thoughts.

When I was seven years old, I was already in the second grade of primary school. There will inevitably be some bumps in school, so that my hands and legs are always black and blue. When I get home, I always lie in bed crying. And you, my parents, always help me to apply the medicine carefully. If there is any pain, you can help me blow it.

At the age of ten, I was in the fifth grade, and my homework gradually increased. I'm getting impatient, too. However, one exam changed my original view: too much homework, no time to play. I have it slowly.

Full of energy. When I do my homework late, one of you always puts on my coat for fear that I will catch cold. Every Saturday morning, you don't wake me up so early just to let me sleep a little longer.

Let me full of energy to do everything.

When I was thirteen years old, I was now in Grade Two, but I didn't get any grades. I have been unable to get grades. I want to make progress, but I don't move. I failed in the exam and dare not take it back. Because I know, this is for parents who hate iron and never produce.

Eyes that don't produce steel. Listening to my parents' groans and watching them shake their heads helplessly, I finally walked into the room disappointed. When I entered, my father left a message: Do you think you did the best in the exam? Only for the last.

I eat alone in the spacious living room. Yeah, did I try my best? Did you do your best in the exam? These questions have been lingering in my mind. Only I was there quietly thinking. Thinking.

Maybe there will always be a few people who treat you like this when you are injured, tired and failed. Then let's let the family spread and let the family never be laid off.

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Two. A good family style and family story composition is about 300 to 400 words.

Appreciate "Are you happy?" A thousand people have a thousand answers, but the answers are all the same. Similarly, "What is family style?" A thousand people will definitely have a thousand answers. Recently, there have been many live interviews on family training and family style in CCTV, and I have also seen and heard many families tell their own family training and family style stories.

I come from a rural family, and my parents have limited education, but they set an example more. Generally, they don't specifically summarize what is family training and what is family style. But after I got married, my father asked me to "live in harmony with the outside world, be loyal to my friends and be frugal at home" and wrote it on the door panel. It can be said that this is my family precept, my life principle and my son's education.

Once, the duvets in my son's clothes were blown all over the sky by friends as toys. I was very angry when I learned that. I asked my son why he didn't resist and didn't tell the teacher. My son's plain words made me feel ashamed. "Dad, don't be angry. It doesn't matter. I don't feel pain. It doesn't matter if the clothes are short of a few down feathers. The teacher saw that he criticized them. " At that time, I was really impressed by the "mind" of the little guy. Yes, my son, this is not cowardice, but tolerance for others. Imagine that if he immediately resisted and even fought with his friends, the scene and the result could be imagined, but it was his "calmness" that resolved everything. It seems that the family motto of "making peace with foreign countries" has really penetrated his heart, and such things are too numerous to mention.

The family is the nursery and the children are the seedlings. The family wind is like raindrops, which sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. Only under the moisture of rain and dew can the seedlings grow healthily. Thanks to the "family training" my father gave me, I will always use it-"be kind to the outside world, be loyal to my friends, and be diligent in housekeeping" to water my little "Xin Wei" and create a good family style that belongs to our family.

The story composition of an old photo

How long have you been opening that photo album about old photos? Half a year, a year, or even longer, dust off the shallow dust on the cover and open it, which is a color suppressed in memory. On the old photos, there are traces of years drifting. From those yellowed album pages, the laughter seven years ago, the warm golden sunshine ten years ago, and the fleeting time, the old flavor floated out. Look at this old photo. Is that little girl with thin hair, black eyes and a white veil really me? In the photo, I am in a stadium that has not been rebuilt. Although I was naughty and active in my knee-length skirt, I grabbed the rusty parallel bars in the gym with chubby fingers and made a nonstandard "pull-up", as if my legs were kicking in the air. Looking at this photo, the small fragments of childhood are easily shaken off. I remember my father told me that when I was a child, my parents often took me to the stadium because it was near my home. There are a lot of fitness equipment in the stadium, but I am a tomboy who "learns to shoot in a skirt". As soon as I got to the stadium, I climbed up and down around the sports equipment that was taller than me. At that time, parents would always watch quietly, grab a few shots from time to time, and "click" with their cameras for a close-up. Count, one, two, three ... There are many photos in the album about the jokes planted on the court when I was a child. Think about it, I was only five or six years old then! Fingertips touch the page, thoughts shuttle for a period of time, familiar smiles stir up bits and pieces of memories, and instantly gather into an ocean. Dad in the old photo is sitting in a chair reading a book leisurely; Mom in the old photo, sitting on the golden lawn of the park in the winter sun; In the old photos, I wore pink clothes and played carefree by the sea ... Every old photo is a witness, witnessing the rise of the sun and the setting of the moon, and the unchanging memory is warm. Jiang Jin

Ⅳ Middle school students' composition, with the title of "Misunderstanding: Family Stories in Conflict", write a short paragraph of not less than 400 words.

I called my wife, but immediately hesitated, so I stopped calling-

After a while, the mobile phone in my pocket began to call the police, which kept shaking, but I didn't want to answer it at all. Technically, I didn't dare to answer it. You don't have to look at it to know it's the phone of your wife Hu Xiaodie-

However, this is my wife's phone. How can I not answer it-

I clearly know that just one phone call will completely change our lives.

So I am faced with the dilemma of not answering the phone.

"Hey, where are you?" My wife asked on the phone!

"I'm-"Where am I? what can I say?

In the face of this shocking thunderbolt, in the face of this completely desperate accident, what can I say!

"Where the hell are you? Why hasn't he come back yet-"There are some complaints in his speech!

Dear wife, what can I say?

I thought I was well informed, and I fainted for at least half an hour. I stupidly leaned against the wall of the school gatehouse and looked at the crowds coming and going. Many people came and said many words of comfort and encouragement, and I can't remember a word!

Speaking of my wife, she is a timid little woman. At that time, I was just a poor boy with no money, and I had no special skills except eloquence. In this way, my wife relied on my endless "sweet talk" to "cheat" her. At that time, her parents were going to introduce her to a rich and powerful son named Qian Duoduo, who opened a restaurant in Xinjiang-

Facing the constant pressure from her parents, she really doesn't know how to choose when she is young and naive-but she is in a trance, coupled with the problem of high myopia, and her cycling skills are really poor, that is, as long as I "harass" her on the phone, she is doomed to be hit by someone else's bike!

Later, she said: I chose you, I hope you won't let me down! And I also vowed to say: Don't worry! I can't guarantee that I have money, but I can guarantee that I am absolutely good to you!

With this sentence, she will be dead set with me-

Now, how can I tell you, my dear wife!

"Just now, I saw many policemen and onlookers passing through the Central Primary School. I heard that there was a traffic accident after school this afternoon, and a pupil was killed on the spot-oh, what a pity! "

"Really?" I glanced at the busy policeman around me, and then know perfectly well past ask!

"Today, you received Tingting!"

"Yes-"Yes, but-

"Is she all right?"

"Well-"Really, I don't know what to say!

"Then where are you-"

"I'm-"Oh, my God, where the hell should I be?

"Quick say! Where are you-"

"I was in a Chinese medicine hospital—"and then I decided to lie—

"What, you don't have stomach trouble again-how many times have I told you? Don't think that you are still very young. You must remember to buy something to eat when you study at night-"

Well, I didn't know that!

But just as we are trying to make the family situation change gradually, what happened suddenly this afternoon-

As soon as I got off work, I rushed to the central primary school, which was already over.

I saw my baby daughter Tingting from a distance, and I shouted enthusiastically, "Tingting-"

Tingting also saw me and cried happily, "Dad-"

But just as Tingting ran towards me, a construction truck suddenly roared out of the construction site next to the school-

In front of my eyes, my baby daughter is like this-

I suddenly threw off my motorcycle and rushed up, yelling at the truck at the construction site, cursing, waving my fist and desperately sticking to the door of the truck-

The truck driver immediately stopped the speeding car-

I opened the car door, waved my fist angrily, and severely beat the driver who didn't know he had made a big disaster-

The driver stopped and looked around. When he realized what he had done, he collapsed at once!

I shouted at him, "Pay for my daughter-"

But how can he make it up to my daughter-

I slapped him hard again, but what's the use-

The driver said a lot of apologies, but what's the use-

In an instant, there were a lot of people around the roadside, and the teachers and leaders of the school immediately poured out. After a while, the police came-

Suddenly, I felt dizzy, and with the help of my teacher, I went to the school gatehouse-

Now that my wife has called, what do you want me to say-

"So! You'll come to the Chinese medicine hospital at once, which is the doctor Bao Tingting saw with loose bowels last time-"I dare not tell my wife the truth and continue my cheating activities.

"I have to cook-"

"Right away!" There is a commanding tone in my words!

"What do you mean! Is it said by your boss again today-"

Speaking of this boss, Liu Erwa, he is also full of anger. This illiterate upstart is the guy who once made a fortune by smuggling cigarettes and salt. Later, he even started several companies and recruited dozens of people from regular universities like me to work for him.

This guy can say anything when he is in a good mood. We are all brothers and sisters. But anything will come as long as it doesn't suit his appetite, but in a few days, he will "forget the past" and invite everyone to eat and drink-so in the face of such a fickle "Lord", you can't be angry, and you can't help being angry!

"Let you come, you come-so much nonsense-"I don't want to say anything!

"It seems that you must have been taught a lesson by the boss today-"

"Are you coming?"

"Come, come at once-"The wife on the other end of the phone laughed. It seems that she thinks I'm naive-

"Well, don't tell you, come here at once-"

"Come, come-"In her opinion, no matter how great a man is, he can't live without a little woman, so she feels funny!

Ten minutes later, the mobile phone rang again. Judging from the time, she should be in the hospital.

"Hey, where are you? I have arrived at the hospital, and now I'm with Dr. Bao-I just asked Dr. Bao, and he said he didn't see you-"

"You'll be sitting in a chair-"

"What a mystery! Come on, where are you? Don't say it, I'm going to be very angry-"It seems that my wife found that things are not good and worried!

"Wife, listen, Tingting was in the car accident-and I was still at the school scene!"

I heard my wife scream on the phone: "What did you say?" Several people beside me shouted: "You, what's wrong with you?" Then I heard a bang and the phone was disconnected.

I looked at my mobile phone in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief. I can imagine the situation when I came down: under the guidance of Dr. Bao, several doctors carried me into the emergency ward!

Dear wife, it's not that I want to lie to you. There is no way out!

If I tell you the bad news on your way home, you may have an accident; If you tell you at home who will take care of you in case you are in a coma-so I have to trick you into the hospital, where no matter what happens to you, someone will take care of you!

However, how can I tell this sad news to my elderly and sick parents and many close relatives and friends?

How can I face my destiny and family in the future-

Oh, my God, why are you testing me like this?

Ⅳ Unforgettable 400-word composition, fourth-grade composition, family story

Unforgettable teacher

I have a teacher who is strict and loves to laugh. That is our head teacher, Song Lihua. She teaches us math and science.

I remember when I was in the second grade, a teacher was giving a lecture, and I suddenly lost my mind, thinking that the teacher didn't notice me. At this time, the teacher said sternly, "Guo Tiexin, you are distracted!" " I dare not answer the questions asked by the teacher directly. When I was distracted, the teacher said several important math problems, but I didn't listen to a word. The class is almost over, and I don't understand what the teacher said. I was in such a hurry when the bell rang that I didn't know what to do.

At this point, Teacher Song returned to the office, and I thought, "What should I do?" Finally, after thinking about it, I decided to go to the office and ask Mr. Song bravely. When I asked how to do those questions, Teacher Song suddenly said sternly, "Don't be distracted in class. Today I just remind you not to be distracted in class. " I replied, "Sorry, Miss Song, I won't be distracted next time." Then the teacher told me the problems in class in great detail.

After listening to Teacher Song's words, my heart was warm. I know that a person giving me a lecture increases the teacher's burden and delays the teacher's time. I was deeply impressed by the teacher's tolerance and strictness.

I thank Mr. Song. It was your severity that corrected my direction on the road in time. It is your generosity that gives me the motivation to move forward and the opportunity to correct my mistakes. It is your forgiveness again and again that makes me make greater progress and make more efforts.

Teacher Song, you are my most unforgettable teacher. On the occasion of Teacher's Day, I sincerely wish you good health and happiness.