I once cried my composition 1. In the long river of memory, I cried many times, like the stars in the sky, countless times, but once, I remember it very new.
Once, I was at home, ready to go to school. When I put on my shoes and prepared to go out, I remembered what my classmates said to me: "This package of gyroscopes is only fifty cents, so buy one!" So, I looked at my mother and found that she was washing dishes, so I secretly took fifty cents from the small basket at the door. Then I put on my shoes in a hurry and went to school.
After school in the afternoon, I went home and quickly hid the little gyro I bought. After a while, mom came back. She said to me, "fifty cents is missing today." Did you take it? " "No, no" I'm embarrassed to say it. Mother went on to say, "Say it again!" "No." I'm embarrassed to say. Mother said angrily, "Today, I found that there was no detergent in the kitchen, so I went to find another detergent. I didn't expect you to secretly take money! " ""mom, please forgive me! " I said. At this time, my eyes could not help but shed tears. Mom added, "Forget it, just don't lie in the future." I said, "Well, I'll never lie again. "
From then on, I understood that you must be honest and never lie.
I used to cry. I think everyone has cried. Tears and sounds can bring sadness to the blue sky and turn it into a cloud of my own thoughts. It is normal to cry in life. There are many kinds of crying, such as being beaten and scolded ... these will hurt our hearts, so we will cry. I was made to cry by my grandfather who loved me the most.
This happened on my ninth birthday. On this day, there are many people in the family and it is very lively. Before dinner, I played in the yard with my friends. I rode my bike as a driver, and they chased my car and had a good time. "Wow, wow, wow ..." It turned out that my brother beat my little nephew to tears. I was about to comfort him when my grandfather heard me and said indiscriminately, "If he wants to play that, give it to him." I said to my grandfather, "He cried when his brother knocked him down." But grandpa still glared at me angrily. At this time, my little heart has been injured. I threw down the car and ran into the room, holding the pillow and crying. I think this kind of crying is normal, because many adults abuse their innocent children.
Everyone naturally cried, and after crying, your mood will become very good. Since reading the article "Crying is also a kind of beauty", I really know that crying is not an ugly thing. We should bravely face the difficult single-plank bridge.
I used to cry. The past is like smoke. Since I was a child, I have experienced many things, including happiness and sadness, crying and laughing, sour and sweet ... but I have forgotten many things, only one thing is fresh in my memory.
It was the second semester of grade three, and I didn't do very well in the mid-term exam. In fact, my ranking is the worst in history-48. I was surprised at that time and began to cry from time to time. When I came to my grandmother's house, I was very ashamed of what my grandmother said, and I began to cry again.
To comfort and encourage me, my grandmother said, "Nothing, as long as you try your best. You see, dad is on a business trip, mom is at work, and no one cares about you; I have an operation in tongji hospital, Wuhan, and my grandfather wants to take care of me, and you have no one to take care of me, so you have to go to my grandparents' house. We don't criticize you, but blame ourselves. "
But six days later, my mother came back, and I was a little dissatisfied with my grades. I was scolded again: "Look, look, others Zhang Yutong got the first place in the exam again ..." Then, my mother asked me to remember a sentence "Correct my learning attitude, calm down and study" and let me do my homework, do my homework and check my homework. ...
Later, at the end of the next semester in Grade Three, I improved by 2 1 and came to the 27th place. Last semester in the fourth grade, I improved by 22 places and reached the fifth place.
Slowly, a bright smile hung on my face again.
I cried. I have cried and laughed, but the experience of crying has always made me unforgettable.
That day, the sky was gray, and the sun was hiding behind dark clouds, afraid to stick its head out. Small raindrops are ticking down, as if the whole world has become dull and depressing. I'm in a bad mood in this bad weather.
At this moment, I was sitting at my desk, making up my English homework quickly. Although I am fast, I still have a lot of homework. With homework and bad weather, my mood is really bad.
I became more and more irritable, and finally, I couldn't help it. My anger is like a volcanic eruption. I threw the things on the table on the ground and cried. Dad saw it, staring, opening his mouth, holding slippers, and came angrily, like a bomb about to explode, a volcano about to erupt. "pa!" The moment the slippers were next to me, I felt burning pain, let out a cry and shed tears. Then, there was the sound of "pa, pa" again, and I began to cry. After the fight, my father went back to my room. I sat back at my desk in tears and continued to make up my homework. After a while, I made up a lot of homework with the fastest speed, and finally finished it, and my mood gradually calmed down. I looked out of the window, and the light rain and dark clouds were gone. The sun leaned out of the clouds with the blue sky and smiled.
I once cried because of those homework and my father's slap.
I used to cry. I remember when I was in the second grade, there was one thing that I would never forget, and it was also the only thing that made me cry when I was in primary school.
At that time, several classmates and I had just finished playing and returned to the classroom. I didn't feel tired when I played, but as soon as I entered the classroom, my hands and feet began to numb, which made me angry. As soon as I got to my seat, I immediately lay down. Just then, Teacher Zhao said, "I'll check the hygiene in ten seconds. If there is garbage, that person will reduce the' health star'! " Teacher Zhao's words just went in one ear and out the other, and I didn't listen to a word. Unexpectedly, ten seconds later, Miss Zhao came to check on me first, and I was completely unprepared. But I can't help it, so I just sit and wait for "death"! I pretended to be confident in my seat, but my heart was about to jump out of my throat! Teacher Zhao came to my side. As I expected, Teacher Zhao immediately said, "There is garbage, stand up!" " "My face suddenly became hot. Suddenly, I remembered that my brother often played a little joke in front of my mother, so I jumped out and said, "He did it!" " "At the same time, I also pointed the finger at another classmate. After the teacher asked his classmates, he denied it. After repeated confirmation, the teacher turned to me again. There is no way, no way to deny it, so we have to confess. Hearing this, the teacher said to me, "Honesty is always the most important thing! No matter what happens, you can't lie! " Say that finish, then tore off my five health stars. My tears suddenly flowed down like a waterfall.
I firmly remember what teacher Zhao said, which benefited me for life.
Dishonesty is always our greatest enemy!
I used to cry. In my memory, I cried many times, but the most impressive one was in my third grade summer vacation. On my birthday, my mother took me to the cake shop to order cakes, and then took me to the supermarket to buy birthday presents. I carefully selected a gyro that I like. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I got home. I ate the cake happily and enjoyed my happy birthday. It was originally a very happy evening, but because I usually do my homework slowly and always procrastinate, my father has been criticizing and blaming me.
My mom said something to my dad, and my parents quarreled because I studied. My father's bad temper made my mother cry, and so did I. I thought it might be the saddest birthday I 1-9 years old. I told myself in my heart: I want to get rid of this bad habit of procrastination and stop making my parents angry.