I don't know what happened these two days. Dad's behavior is a bit strange. He took a pack of cigarettes the day before yesterday and another yesterday. Seeing that the smoke at home is getting less and less every day, is dad's addiction relapsed? But if I keep holding a cigarette, won't my father be afraid of being seen and report to my mother? I decided to get to the bottom of it.

This morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I found that my father was watching to see if my mother was awake, and then he sneaked to the cupboard as if looking for something. After a while, dad took out a pack of cigarettes. I wonder: didn't my father just take a pack of cigarettes yesterday? He has … I decided to use breakfast, lunch and time to watch my father after school. In the morning, when I was enjoying my beloved noodles, a thick smell of smoke got into my nose. I looked up, haha, the "target" acted. I secretly remember, a * * * twenty cigarettes, there are 19 didn't smoke. After eating noodles, I found that the "target" lit another cigarette. Ha, there are eighteen left. After my father sent me to the school gate, I ran to a hidden place and observed my father carefully. Sure enough, as I expected, my father stamped out the finished cigarette, took out a cigarette case, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter and began to "smoke". I am so angry. How many cigarettes does he want to smoke in the morning with the remaining 17 cigarettes and other people's cigarettes?

At noon, while my father was cooking, I quickly searched out the cigarette case from his clothes. I counted them carefully. Oh, my God, there are only ten left. I quickly put it away, and then wrote in my notebook: Dad smokes three cigarettes in the morning, seven cigarettes in the morning and none at noon.

Just came home from school in the afternoon, I saw my father smoking two cigarettes and throwing away the cigarette case. Seeing this, I quickly added a sentence in my notebook: I drew 8 in the office this afternoon and 2 at home, which is 20.

When my mother came back, I finished my homework and saw that my father was not at home, so I said to my mother, "Report' Head' and' Deputy Head' smoked 3 cigarettes in the morning, 7 cigarettes in the morning, not at noon, 8 cigarettes in the afternoon and 2 cigarettes at home, which counts as 20 cigarettes. Just one pack, the report is over. " Mother said, "Inspector, these situations are very important. You can continue tomorrow! " "Yes!" I replied and made a gift by the way.

When I was watching TV, I saw an advertisement for "quitting smoking", which said, "Long-term smoking will lead to liver cancer." Hearing this, I couldn't help shivering and worried about my father's health. I made up my mind that tomorrow I would "educate" my father about the dangers of smoking.

In the past, my father was like a standard clock every morning. He always goes out to exercise at five o'clock, buys food and breakfast, and goes home at six o'clock. Recently, however, the "standard clock" failed. He always comes home at half past six, which makes the family have a tight time for breakfast. One day, I couldn't help asking my father, "Why did you come home late?" Dad didn't want to talk, just smiled and said, "This is a secret."

So I racked my brains and came up with a clever plan. Get up at five tomorrow morning. When dad left, I followed him to see what dad was doing.

The next day, I got up at five o'clock, but my father didn't leave. After waiting for more than a minute, I finally fell asleep again. When I got up, my father had already gone home. I said to myself, you are really incompetent. So, I made up my mind to get up at 4: 50 tomorrow and hit myself when I want to sleep.

The alarm of "Ding Rinrin" woke me up when I was sleeping, so I lay in bed and watched my father's every move. After getting dressed, dad took something from the cupboard and left in a hurry. I got dressed and crept to the front of the cabinet. I was just about to see what my father was taking when I heard my mother talking. I ran out of the door in fright.

When I went outside, I saw my father running. I almost lost my father, running all the way. This is, dad stopped in front of an alley, and I quickly braked. Dad went in, into another room. What is dad going to do? Robbery, impossible, our family is not short of money. The situation allowed me to think, and I stared at the room with ecstasy.

A few minutes later, I saw my father come out in a wheelchair. Who is the man in the wheelchair? I followed, and my father pushed slowly. I looked at my watch. It's half past five. Ten minutes later, my father and people in wheelchairs went up the hill, only to see my father take something out of his arms. When I looked intently, it turned out to be grandma's reading glasses, but I saw my father put them on people in wheelchairs and said, "Mom, it would be much better if you put them on." What? That's grandma. I see, dad and grandma are together every day, and I only see dad and grandma talking all the time. Grandma is on my mind. Five years ago, grandma was unable to move her legs because of illness. Dad took grandma to our house, and mom thought grandma had a leg problem and asked her to take care of it. She wanted to move her grandmother back to her old house, but my father refused. My father and my mother quarreled every day and finally divorced. Grandma says I'll go, and I'll go. There was no memory after that. At the end of the chat, my father actually knelt down and said to my grandmother, "It's all because you are unfilial and can't let you enjoy your family." I also came out and knelt down for grandma, and dad saw it. Surprised, I said to my father, "In the future, I will accompany my grandmother with you ..."

Dad's secret was revealed, and I was educated from it. I won't sleep too much from now on. I will get up early every day and be my father's "little tail".

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secret of my heart

I regret it. Alas, I regret it very much today because of my selfishness and dishonesty. Friends, don't follow in my footsteps, be a truly honest and qualified student!

In this mid-term exam, our class did badly in history, and the history teacher made several "unequal treaties" in the class for this matter. One of them is "you must hand in your homework every time in the future." If you don't hand it in, copy the homework of the day again! "

That afternoon, while we were studying in class, the history teacher suddenly came in and threw the basic history training on the table, saying, "Nine students didn't hand in their homework today. Stand up! " After a while, eight students stood up honestly. "Who else? Please be honest! "

Nothing happened.

The history teacher took out a small piece of paper from his pocket and gradually shifted his eyes to my side. "Shao Beile, have you handed it in?" I stood up and sighed: "Yes, I definitely did it!" " The history teacher asked the group leader, monitor and class teacher again, but I couldn't find my exercise book. I am a good student in my class. My name has never appeared on my homework list, and all the teachers believe me. The history teacher asked me to go home and have a look again. I can't find it until tomorrow. When I got home, I rummaged through the bookcase and found it in a pile of books. Holding the exercise book, I thought to myself: Never give the exercise book to the teacher, otherwise I will not only be fined, but also my reputation will be damaged. Just lie!

The next day, I came to the teacher's office with my heart pounding. At that time, my thoughts were somewhat contradictory: Is it a lie? Or admit the truth? Finally, in order to save my reputation and avoid plagiarism, I decided to tell a lie. At this moment, the history teacher saw me. She asked me to go in and sit down and asked, "Did you find the exercise book?" "no ...no." My voice is so low that I can hardly hear it. "So, I'll give you my basic training in history. Anyway, I didn't write a word on it. You can take it. I know that you are an honest student and won't cheat the teacher. " When the history teacher said this, he gave me the basic training. When receiving basic training, my face rose like a big apple. When I walked out of the office, I suddenly felt that I had lost one of the most important things-honesty.

Up to now, I still don't have the courage to admit my mistake to the teacher. Every time I see the basic training my teacher gave me, I think of what the teacher said: "You are an honest student, and you won't cheat the teacher." I regret it. Alas, I regret it very much today because of my selfishness and dishonesty. Friends, don't follow in my footsteps, be a truly honest and qualified student!

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secret of my heart

Everyone's heart will have some little secrets. But I am no exception. There is a little secret in my heart. I don't want others to know, but it's hard to keep it in my heart. Although it happened a long time ago, I still remember it vividly. Whenever I think about it, I can't help lowering my head.

At that time, I was just seven years old and in the first grade. It should be winter vacation. My grandparents and other relatives have all returned to Sihui. I go to my grandfather's house every day to play with my cousin who is two years younger than me. Stickers were very popular at that time, and I felt itchy when I saw colorful and exquisite stickers on the street. Once I asked my mother to buy me one, but my mother refused and I had to die.

One day, I was playing at my grandfather's house. Because the Chinese New Year is coming, grandpa sealed a red envelope in the room. I looked at the bills, and I had a bad idea: take a piece of 5 yuan money, so that I can buy stickers. No way! I can't steal money, or I'm sorry for the red scarf on my chest. However, did my dream post just go up in smoke? Plus 5 yuan, grandpa will never find out. So, I took advantage of grandpa's good opportunity to go to the toilet, and I started to act. I dodged my cousin first, crept into grandpa's room and approached the table. However, my hands are really disobedient and always tremble. My heart thumped, my hand touched a piece of 5 yuan money, and I shrank back like lightning. At this moment, I heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom, so I had to grab a piece of 5 yuan money and run out of the room in a hurry. My heart is always uneasy. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, closed my eyes and pressed my chest, but I still couldn't control my nervousness. Maybe it's because I feel guilty. I often can't help glancing at grandpa's room to see his expression. At first, I thought grandpa wouldn't find out, but eventually grandpa found out. Grandpa flew into a rage and said to my cousin He seriously, "Did you two take my 5 yuan?" My heart tensed with fear, as if a cold snake had climbed up my back. However, my father-in-law's eyes are as big as walnuts, the sweat on his palms is oozing out again, and his heart seems to be twice as fast. I stammered, "I I didn't take it." I'm incoherent, too Grandpa turned his stern eyes to his cousin, who replied unhurriedly, "I didn't take it either." Grandpa was even more angry, and his teeth giggled: "Good! You all deny it? I want to search your room! " I became embarrassed again. When my grandfather searched my cousin's room, I came up with another bad idea. While my father-in-law and cousin were not paying attention, I quietly put the 5 yuan money in the drawer. When grandpa found out, he immediately slapped my cousin with 1, as if he had hit me in the face. Suddenly, my father-in-law was furious and rushed to the crown: "You ignorant child, you have learned to steal money!" " Cousin cried wronged, "not me." It was another slap, and grandpa was even more angry: "You still want to deny it!" My cousin burst into tears. I stood there stupefied, my heart churning up and down like boiling water, and my face flushed as if I had been caught.

My face burns at the thought of this, and I feel guilty, especially my cousin's tearful eyes, which makes my guilty heart unable to calm down for a long time. This matter is a secret in my heart.