In our family, I am the one with a temper. My brother is unlucky when I get angry, because I often take it out on him. My mother often teaches me about this, but I just don't listen. Once, I was sitting in my study, playing with my favorite game machine. Suddenly my brother came over and saw me playing so hard. He said to me, "good brother, will you lend me those game machines to play?" I said, "No, this is my favorite video game tape. I can't lend it to you. " Without my consent, my brother took out the video game tape I was playing, and the screen of the video game suddenly stopped moving. At this time, I was furious, my muscles twitched, I clenched my fist and hit my brother hard. Not only did I hit my brother for the game tape, but I also proved that I am not easy to mess with. My brother was beaten and cried by me, and my mother came to teach me a lesson as soon as she heard the crying. But this lesson is different from the last one. My mother beat me up first, and then said something to make me well. This sentence is: "Brothers should share weal and woe."

I used to love losing my temper, but now I can not only get along well with my brother, but also learn to be filial to my parents.

I learned a lesson from the second pupil.

This is a noon with birds singing and flowers fragrant. I was doing my homework when my mother suddenly said in a hurry, "Charge your mobile phone watch." "Very good." I said yes. I went to get it at once. One hand was about to open the drawer when the pen I grabbed with the other hand dropped. I opened the drawer conveniently and saw that there was only one charger. Suddenly, my heart began to burst and my face turned red.

I looked everywhere, but I couldn't find it anywhere. I sat on the bed with my eyes closed. Finally, I closed my eyes and began to think back. Somehow, I don't remember anything. I began to blame myself. I really want to ask my mother if she saw it, but I'm afraid my mother will say something about me. Finally, I got up the courage and walked to my mother's room step by step. I said, "Mom, have you seen my watch?" She said flatly, "How should I know? Look again. "

When I walked out of my mother's room, my heart almost jumped out! I looked again, but there was still nothing. I told my mother that she was really angry this time. In a rage, she said, "I don't care about you!" " "As a result, she really left me alone for a month.

A month later, when I was taking something, I accidentally found my mobile phone watch, and I told my mother. Finally, my mother began to take care of me.

This matter, as unforgettable as it is, can never be erased from my mind. We really need to learn to put away our things so that we can take them away when we use them next time. This is the truth in the mother, and it is orderly.

I learned a lesson from three students.

People will get a lot in their life: parents' care, teachers' praise, classmates' love … and what I remember most is the lesson I got that time. A math test paper was sent out, and after a quick scan, I was secretly pleased, because all the questions on the test paper could not beat me. I thought there was no suspense in getting 100, and I daydreamed while doing the problem: I got 100% in the exam, and my mother would take me out to travel; Dad will give me a big bear hug; Grandma will show my test paper to my neighbors ... when I wake up from my reverie, I find that my deskmate has already done half the test paper. I turned my head and looked at the clock at the back of the classroom. Wow, time waits for no one, it's already halfway through. My heart strings suddenly tightened, then I took back my mind of flying and started doing exercises in a panic.

I kept working, and before I knew it, the bell rang for the end of the exam. I handed the test paper to the teacher in a hurry before I even had time to read it.

At noon, Teacher Wang came to the classroom to report the results. I can't believe my ears. Not only did I not get full marks in the exam, but I only got 86 points in the exam, which was not up to the average. In the afternoon, Miss Wang asked me to talk to me in the office. He asked me, "Le Jia, why didn't you do well in this exam?" I thought for a moment and said, "Because I am too proud and self-righteous." Teacher Wang said to me seriously, "I will give you a word, that is,' pride goes before a fall'."

I silently said "pride goes before a fall" and walked out of the teacher's office. Although I failed in this exam, I learned an unforgettable lesson: modesty makes people progress and pride makes people fall behind.

I learned a lesson from four students. 400-word composition

Looking at this bike, childhood events echoed in my mind again ... In the summer when I was six years old, I started riding a bike. For children in rural areas, they should have learned toy-like bicycles at the age of six, while for children in our city, they haven't touched bicycles yet. But I never show weakness, especially we boys are very passionate. So, my father bought me a small bike. Because my parents were busy at work and didn't have the heart to teach me, I asked my neighbor's eldest sister to teach me. Even so, my parents are still worried and told me to avoid cars ... but my ears are like chicken feathers and I can't hear a word.

Finally, one afternoon when I was practicing cycling, I looked at a downhill slope and thought, Hee hee, I found another interesting place. Just then, a car appeared in front. "Look out!" My eldest sister cried in the back, and I was even more shocked, but bad luck always surrounded me. I slipped down the slope before I stopped the car. I let out a loud cry and fell to the bottom of the slope with a bang. My hand was broken, and I said with tears in my eyes, "It hurts! Pain! " My elder sister took me home at once, put medicine on my wound, bandaged it and asked me, "Does it hurt no more?" I nodded my head. Since then, I have never been distracted while riding a bike.

Now that I am a big boy, I understand the importance of traffic rules. Because I learned that lesson, this bike is also my favorite thing.

I learned a lesson from five students. 400-word composition

When I think of that incident, I can't help touching my knees, sighing lightly and saying, "That was an unforgettable lesson". It was in the third grade, and I just learned to ride a bike. One day, I saw an uncle riding a bicycle down a downhill and making a big turn. I watched it, admired it, and practiced riding downhill.

After a few hours, I finally learned to ride downhill, and I was able to use the big turn after downhill smoothly. I am a little proud, thinking: downhill is too simple, why not challenge yourself and make a downhill turn without braking?

I am very proud of the unexpected weather, which makes me confident of my riding level. When going downhill, I braked too fast and turned too hard, and hit the fence, with thick gauze wrapped around my knees. What about me? It is also because of my knee injury that I have to move in the classroom after class. ......

Modesty makes people progress, while pride makes people lag behind. This is really an unforgettable lesson.

I learned a lesson from six pupils.

One sunny Sunday, I went downstairs to play in my house. When I went downstairs, an idea flashed through my mind. How long has it been since I played with fire? How interesting it would be to play with fire. So, with a week's pocket money, I quickly rushed to the canteen and bought ten lighters at once. After I bought it, I just broke a twig in the surrounding small trees, thinking that I was bold, and suddenly pressed the lighter to catch fire. I only heard a click, and the fire burned to the tip of my thumb. Tears streamed down my face, and I threw my lighter to the ground, thinking that I should not have played with fire if I had known it. I went home crying and told all my parents what had just happened. Instead of comforting me, my parents criticized me and said, "What a suck! Who told you to play with fire? " After listening to my parents, I thought to myself, I will never play with fire again.

This is my most unforgettable thing, and at the same time let me understand a truth; We can't just play with fire.