Rule number one: This incident taught me.
Two days ago, I turned over the primary school books and found a thin piece of paper on the cover of the microcomputer textbook, which was carefully taken out, causing me infinite guilt and shame. ...
It was a breezy night for a month, and several classmates and I chattered about the answers to the questions we had just done in the computer classroom. The problem is not difficult, and I have done it before, so I am very confident. Suddenly, I was surprised to find that my last question was written wrong! This is what the teacher has said many times! You will be punished if you do something wrong! I am regretful and nervous, and I don't know what to do at the moment. At this time, Wen gave me a push and quietly told me that I could change my answer. I hesitated, knowing it was wrong, but for the sake of my grades, I gritted my teeth and crept to the office. ...
"Hurry up, hurry in, the teacher hasn't come yet, change quickly." Next to the text actively advised me.
"But ..." I bit my lip, unable to decide.
Gradually, my heart became uneasy and hesitant. My heart is about to jump out. Although it is winter, my palms are all shiny with sweat and my forehead is sweating. At a loss, I finally listened to Vivian and planned to walk in. I quietly pushed open the door, quietly walked in with a pen, and carefully searched for the one that belonged to me among several answer sheets. Finally, I took out my paper, but my sweaty hands couldn't pull off the pen cover. I am the only one in the quiet office, and I am more nervous and scared. Suddenly, the door opened with a bang. I was so scared that my hand shook, my pen fell to the ground, and some papers floated down like pigeons. As soon as I turned around, I saw the teacher come back. From her surprised eyes, I realized that I had been discovered, so I had to pick up the paper in a hurry, but I was all thumbs and inadvertently exposed my feelings.
Looking at the teacher's eyes changed from surprise to disappointment, and I knew it was irreparable. I stood there with my head down and said incoherently in a trembling voice, "Old … teacher, I … I'll get it, get my notebook, my notebook … I left it here." Then, under the burning eyes of the teacher, he walked out of the office with a red face.
Now, when I see the glistening paper soaked with sweat, I always feel guilty. Trembling in my hand, the bright red cross under the strong fluorescent lamp stung my eyes. This is the cross of my behavior and the red light of my growth.
This incident made me understand that I can't cheat. I am who I am. Is it worth losing my score for a score? Be an honest person and a trustworthy person.
Now, I am an honest man. That unforgettable experience made me seek truth from facts. That unforgettable event taught me a profound lesson. ...
Chapter two: This incident has educated me.
In today's composition class, we did a special "test", which really benefited me a lot.
As soon as the class was over, the teacher called the roll and said to us very solemnly, "Let's have a quiz in this class, which is about measuring IQ!" The teacher's words didn't fall, and there was a lot of discussion in the classroom. I'm equally surprised. The teacher motioned to stop and said, "this exam is related to whether you are a smart egg or a fool." Several educators have been studying it for ten years. Don't peek after the hair is finished! " We answered at once, but my heart was pounding like a rabbit and I mentioned the noise. I stole a look from below and was stopped by my deskmate, so I had to wait patiently. "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go!" The teacher said, I quickly opened the test paper and began to answer questions.
The teacher said there were only "5 minutes" for the 20 questions in the test paper. With a question of 15 second, the student said, "Huh? Oh, my God! " We quickly began to answer the questions, only to find that our deskmate couldn't hold the pen. One of the questions was written by five students, but he couldn't even remember one of the 37 students in the class, even the most common fruit. I am no exception. My pen escaped from my hand. My heart is beating very fast, my mouth is dry, and my brain is as blank as if it had been washed. I thought, "This time it's over, it's definitely over!" But I saw Mrs. Tengjani sitting leisurely next to me. What's going on here? Write first anyway! The teacher fanned the flames and said, "2 minutes, hurry up!" " It's been three and a half minutes, hurry up! "I'm so anxious that I can't even write' duck'." Stop. "The teacher said," huh? "So fast, I just wrote the ninth question. Then Xu Yunfei said to me, "Look at Question 20! "I looked at it and only wrote,' If you have read all the questions, please only do the second question! """ah! This is so cheating on us! "I said angrily.
After I said this, other students looked at me in confusion. The teacher told Teng Jia Ni to get up and speak. Teng Jia Ni said: "Look at the last question: If you have read all the questions, please only do the second question." Her voice did not fall, and a voice like a raging wave poured into my ear: "Teacher, you are cheating! Teacher, you are shameless! Too thunder! " I was very angry, too, thinking: I finally finished so many questions, and even, hum! However, it suddenly occurred to me: didn't the teacher teach us a lesson through this incident?
I think you must finish the exam in the future, and you can't just look at the questions in front of you. We must do things comprehensively and think about the multifaceted nature of things in order to do them well in an orderly way.
Chapter Three: This incident has educated me.
In the process of growing up, I met many things, like the stars in the sky, countless. But one unforgettable thing is still deeply engraved in my mind and has been educating me.
That year, I went to participate in the fairy tale writing contest. Unexpectedly, I won the first prize. When I got the certificate, I was proud of myself. When I got home, my sister who was interested in fairy tales said, "Hi, sister, my fairy tale won the first prize. I don't think you are my opponent. " Sister naturally said to me, "Sister, you are just better than your grade group, not that you must be my opponent." I was overjoyed at that time, so I casually said to my sister, "That's not necessarily true. You are jealous of me, sister. " I didn't expect my sister to challenge me to compete with her. Fairy tales are more attractive and are judged by everyone in the family. The rule is to write a fairy tale book in two days, and then print six copies for parents to judge.
The game is scheduled to start on Saturday morning. I just wrote casually, and I thought, I will win my sister anyway, so why not play and write again? When I was about to go out, I secretly went to see my sister. I saw her scratching her head and thinking about the story. Looking at her sad face, I laughed and jumped out of the house.
I didn't go home until lunch time. When I got home, my mother was cooking, and I glanced at my sister. She seems to have figured it out. She's writing. I think, well, I can't lose to you. When my mother was cooking, I went into the room and wrote a story. In this way, two days passed quickly, and my sister and I finished our story.
We print out our work, and now it's the last step. My sister and I put our works on a small table for our parents to read and choose carefully. I am full of ambition. But the result of the game discouraged me. Obviously, everyone showed great interest in my sister's fairy tales and gave me a high degree of affirmation, but they gave me a symbolic encouragement, which made me very depressed.
I lost. I never thought I would lose. My sister said to me, "Sister, you can beat me in this competition, but you are too proud." Hearing these words, I nodded heavily.
Through this incident, I understand an old saying that pride makes people lag behind and modesty makes people progress, which is really good.