I was praised. We are all eager to be praised, especially by teachers and elders. I was praised once and was deeply impressed. That praise inspired me and encouraged me to do more good deeds.
I remember it was a sunny day. As usual, teachers and students in our school go to the playground to raise the national flag and do morning exercises after the second class. Because of the large number of people, the stairwell was particularly crowded, and students crowded down the stairs in large numbers and rushed to the playground to queue up. Because I walked out of the classroom late, when I went down the stairs, most people were walking down, so I was more relaxed and could see the stairs more clearly. When I went downstairs, I saw a 50 yuan RMB on the stairs. Recently, I thought it was time to pay the insurance premium. It should be that a classmate accidentally dropped the insurance money. I think that classmate should be very anxious. After all, 50 yuan is not a small sum for us, so I picked it up without hesitation and gave it to the headmaster. Just as the headmaster is about to speak, I can ask who the owner of the money is.
So I picked up the fifty dollars and handed it to the headmaster on the podium. The headmaster asked my name, but I thought it was nothing, so I didn't tell him my name. The headmaster smiled at me and I walked off the platform. After the speech, the headmaster said that he would find the owner of the fifty dollars and ask him to collect it after class. In addition, he also praised me that a classmate found money and gave it to the principal without hesitation. I stood in the audience, nobody knew it was me, and the headmaster didn't know my name, but I didn't care. I only know that I feel gratified and proud at this moment. On the one hand, I was praised by the headmaster and affirmed my character of never giving up money. On the other hand, the owner of the fifty dollars has found it, and he doesn't have to feel anxious about losing it. So I was praised at that time.
My composition was praised 2 "Yan Jiarui won the third prize in the provincial composition reading appraisal." During the intermission, President Li read out the list of commended students.
I still have to start from the beginning. I remember a month ago, just after class, the teacher came into the classroom and said, "Everybody be quiet. I want to announce something today. This year, the school is going to organize students to participate in the provincial composition reading competition. Anyone who wants to participate will have to pay the registration fee of 10 yuan. " I am very excited to hear the news. Great! I finally have a chance to show my talent.
When I got home, I told my mother about it. Mom said, "Yes! I will give you 10 yuan later, but you must work hard! Don't let me down. " "Okay, okay, don't worry!" After several days of repeated practice, it's finally time for the game. I walked into the classroom that day and looked up. Wow! So many people, can I win the prize? I couldn't help worrying, but I was relieved when I remembered my mother's words. I secretly encouraged myself: "Come on, Yan Jiarui, you can do it!" " The game is finally over. The matter faded away with the passage of time. One day, some people said that Yan Jiarui won the lottery. I didn't believe my ears, so I leaned in. Sure enough, I saw that I really won the third prize in the list of winners in the teacher's hand. The teacher encouraged me to say, "You did a good job!" When I got home, I told my mother about it. Mother said, "All right! Yes, this is my daughter. "
Through this incident, I understand the meaning of the sentence "how can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" In the future, I will redouble my efforts to make teachers and parents praise me every day.
Today, my mother packed jiaozi and needed some garlic. Because she was so busy, she gave me this important task.
However, I can't peel garlic at all! Ten thousand people in my heart are reluctant to part with it, because I hate the spicy taste of garlic most and often make me cry. However, when I saw my mother working so hard, especially when she was running back and forth in Xuzhou and Jia recently, her refusal was swallowed hard.
Hey, peel it off, peel it off. I took out a garlic, first I broke the garlic petals one by one, then I picked up a clove and tried to peel it off. The first layer is hard and easy to peel, but the second layer is not so easy. Garlic began to be picked. It was only half the size of a nail, and it was nowhere to be found. I'll start peeling from the tail again. Before the thin tail tip is "pulled", I'm at a loss! How dare you go against me and see how I punish you? I will never stop cooking, so I will pick up garlic together, and the spicy taste of garlic will spread to my hands, full of burning feeling.
I quickly put my hand in cold water and chilled it, just like pepper in meat, hot and spicy. Oh, what can I do? There is still a lot of garlic to peel. When will it peel like this? Then came my mother's cry: "Did you peel the garlic?" I responded angrily: "It's too difficult to peel, I won't peel it!" I was so angry that I threw away the garlic in my hand that I couldn't bear to see my mother's busy figure again.
What shall we do? At the moment, the sound of the TV set rang, ah! Yes, I once watched a program that taught me how to peel garlic quickly. Give it a try! Look: I found a plastic bowl with a lid, put garlic in it, cover it and shake it hard. Later, I opened it. Ah, almost all the garlic skins have fallen off. I pinched it with my hand and the skin fell off. I immediately ran to the kitchen to tell my mother my wonderful move and show my fighting achievements. My mother praised me for my cleverness and held me in her arms. It is so warm and sweet! Mom's praise is my greatest motivation.
I'm not afraid to peel garlic anymore. Similarly, as long as I try my best to overcome difficulties, nothing can't be solved.
Composition 4 was praised as "Hi-Luo Sun, Zhen Hong …………………". Singing, I am walking on my way home. Because there is delicious food at home, I am very happy after playing every afternoon. Very life-like beginning, okay.
But when I got home, I saw that the "Iron General" had closed the door, and neither mom nor dad had come back. Thought: maybe it's a traffic jam.
Love Apartment 3 started at 19:30 and hasn't come back yet. I thought, "It's almost eight o'clock. I haven't come back yet, and my stomach is already singing. " Let me see, I'd better cook for myself. Do it.
Pick up the ladle and wash the rice. I put rice into the rice cooker, and I didn't know how much water to put, so I took the liberty of putting five milliliters of water. There is too little water to be practical. I think the meal is boring, so I have to stir-fry a dish. He went to the refrigerator and opened the door. Three eggs and three tomatoes came into view. I have tomatoes in my left hand and eggs in my right. I was afraid that the eggs would fall, so I held them in my arms. , hurried into the kitchen. ..
I washed the tomatoes and eggs, peeled the tomatoes, cut them into small pieces and put them on a plate for later use. Then, I took out a bowl, beat the eggs in the bowl, put a little salt in it, learn how it looks, and stir it with chopsticks until it is evenly mixed.
I turned on the gas stove, the pot was hot, I added oil, put a little chopped green onion, poured the eggs, fried them, took them out, put a little oil, and fried the tomatoes. After frying almost, add a little salt, add eggs and fry for a few times. It's out. The smell of food came to the nose. Ten minutes later, the meal was ready.
Then I heard the door open. I immediately sat on the sofa and watched Love Apartment 3. Mother said as soon as she entered the door, "There is something delicious today!" I listened and said, "I made this." Although there is only a small compliment, I can't tell you how happy I was.
I was praised. Wrinkles occur when I was a child. I was only about seven years old. At that time, my sister and I both did some simple housework. At first, my mother took care of us. Later, my mother gradually trusted us and left us alone.
It was noon on a Sunday, and my mother went to play cards after lunch, so the pots and pans for washing dishes were pushed to both of us. We divide the work, I wash the pot and my aunt washes the dishes. After taking a shower, I sat on the sofa and listened to mp3. Suddenly, my sister screamed with a bang. I went out to have a look. Because the newly washed bowl was too slippery, I broke free from my sister and ran to the ground. My sister said, "Ah, mom will definitely hit us when she comes back!" " So I used my quick wits and came up with a solution. Let my sister take out another bowl from the cupboard and wash it with water, then put it in the pot, and finally throw the newly broken bowl into the pit. Although I didn't give a clue about what I did, I still felt uneasy.
In the evening, my mother went home with a great victory. After she came back, she was busy preparing delicious meals. My brother and sister are secretly discussing, "What if my mother finds out? Let's turn ourselves in, that's all! " ! ! "We came to my mother's side, ready to kneel washboard. We told her about it. I thought my mother would kneel on the washboard to punish me, but she said, "You didn't hurt your sister, did you?" Sister said no, and added, "Wei is really good this time. He can come up with such a clever idea, and he can correct his mistakes. I won't punish you this time, and my pocket money will increase by three yuan this week. "
I seem to feel that I get more than just money.
My composition was praised. At noon on Saturday, my parents were not at home. I was bored and sat by the bed reading.
Suddenly, I saw a layer of dust on the ground. I blew it gently, and they floated into the air and turned several times. The dust doll seems to smile and say, "Haha, it feels great to dance in your house!" " "I was angered by them and said," I must punish you. "In the beginning, I picked up a broom and swept it hard. I feel like I haven't finished sweeping a living room for a long time. I'm so tired that my back aches and I really don't want to sweep the floor! But the dust sarcastically said to me, "You are tired, don't drive us away." I listened harder and said angrily, "no, you can't think of our house." "I picked up the broom and swept hard. When you are tired, you are not tired when you think of the triumphant dust doll. It didn't take long for me to finish sweeping. Although I am very tired, I am not tired when I look at the fruits of my labor: spotless corners and clean floors. I opened the trash can, and the dust doll in the trash can said angrily, "I think you are still very powerful." "
A few minutes later, my father dragged his tired body back. Due to excessive fatigue, he didn't see the floor change. After a while, mom came back. Suddenly, my mother shouted "Ah-",and my father heard it, and quickly came out and said, "What's the matter?" Mom said in surprise, "How did the floor ... become so clean?" I was laughing, almost laughing. My mother seemed to understand my mind and asked, "Did you do it?" I smiled and nodded, and my parents praised me again and again. "Our children have grown up!" "
I am very proud after listening to it. My heart is as sweet as honey. It feels good to be praised!
I was praised. In the face of praise from my elders, I can't help feeling proud of myself.
In the new Children's Palace Model Contest, I am not only the host selected by the host class, but also a contestant in the model class. As a result, I won the second prize and the title of "best host".
When I got home, my mother took my award, put it neatly on the table, took photos with my mobile phone and shared them, while I went to wash my face and remove makeup. After washing her face, mother is busy in the kitchen. Seeing her smiling mouth and listening to her mother's happy little song, I had a presentiment that something good was going to happen.
I ran into the kitchen happily, and sure enough, my mother was cooking my favorite braised pork. I was even happier when I looked at a pile of fruits that were going to be used to make a platter. I jumped into the kitchen in three steps.
"Click", the door opened and dad came back. Different from the previous fatigue, this time my father's face is full of happy expressions. After entering the door, my father touched my head and smiled at me.
After dad put away the folder, I quickly pulled him to sit on the sofa and handed him the certificate. Dad carefully picked up the certificate, looked at it and put it back on the table like a treasure. Then, my father kindly said to me, "It's really good. It seems that there is no white study, and it has not brought us shame. " This seemingly ordinary compliment has excited me for a long time, because it is not only a compliment, but also an affirmation of my efforts.
After dinner, my mother kindly said to me, "Hanhan, look, didn't you behave well today?" As long as you work hard, you will always be rewarded. What you have done these days has been seen by your mother. You are really diligent and hardworking these days. You should not only recite the main manuscript, but also practice the modeling steps. But you didn't give up. You accomplished two tasks brilliantly. Mom is proud of you! "
Yes, as long as you work hard, you will be rewarded. I am proud of my hard work!
I was praised. The word "praise" is everyone's favorite. However, I got a "praise" from my conscience.
It happened last year, when I was in the second grade. Once, math and Chinese had to be tested at the same time. Before the exam, the teacher said to us, "Students, this exam is not difficult. So I decided: If a classmate got 100 in both subjects, I would cover his red column with two big red flowers! " As soon as we heard it, we burst into cheers. When I took the math exam, I felt very smooth. After the exam, I checked it carefully several times. However, when I was taking the Chinese exam, I checked it several times and was about to hand in the paper. Suddenly I heard two people behind me quietly proofreading. I listened carefully and found that my last question was all wrong. When I looked at the score of this question again, I was almost shocked. "10 points!" I was about to correct it when my conscience stopped me. I thought: no, I can't change it. However, I feel that 100 is waving to me. Those two zeros looked at me like a pair of eyes, as if telling me to come quickly. So, I was cruel and changed my answer. Then, I handed in my paper. Lying in bed at night, tossing and turning, can't sleep. Because at this moment, my conscience is condemning me. Later, the teacher announced the results, and I scored 0/00 in two subjects. The teacher gave us a red flower. When I got home, my heart couldn't hold it any longer. So I took the initiative to admit my mistake to my mother. My mother didn't hit me or scold me. She just said to me, "Do you know what to do?" "I know." I blurted it out. The next day, I walked by the door of Miss Zhao's office with two red flowers. I didn't have the courage at the moment and was about to go back when the teacher stopped me: "Zhenming, what are you doing?" "I ... don't ... wear this red flower!" "Why?"
The teacher asked puzzled. I told the whole story, and then I waited for the storm with my head down. But the teacher said, "You dare to admit your mistake. You are a good student. So, you can continue to wear these two red flowers. " Hearing this, my heart is as sweet as eating honey. ...
I was praised. In life, each of us will be praised and everyone will be criticized. Those who are praised will be happy, and those who are criticized will be sad. And I was one of them, because I was praised, so I was very happy all day.
I remember that in the next semester of the fifth grade, I didn't get 90 points in the math exam, and I felt like I was carrying a big burden all day, which made me breathless. My parents often criticize me, which makes me miserable all the time. Therefore, I am determined to get good grades in the final exam. From that day on, I have been soaking in the math bathroom and doing math exercises every day. I learned all kinds of exercises and types. After half a semester's hard work, my math score rose from 84 to 95. I took this test paper and went home happily. I told my parents the good news as soon as I got home.
My father made a speech first and said, "This will be good and there will be progress." Then my mother said, "you can get 95 points from 84 points, which is the result of your hard work this half semester." It also shows that you began to study hard and know how to study in this half semester, and it also shows that you are not a child who doesn't understand mathematics. As long as you try your best, you can succeed. I will praise you for this alone. " I replied humorously: "I will study hard, and I will live up to the expectations of the' head' in the future. I will do my best!" I was praised, and I told my parents to work harder, so I must refuel and work hard from now on!
I was praised. Although it is just a sentence, it is a kind of motivation, the motivation of my efforts, the motivation of my struggle, and the motivation of my high score. Praise is the starting line of my March, and getting high marks is the end. More encouragement and praise in the world means more motivation, more progress and more efforts. Praise is your ultimate success. At least it made me understand that praise is also important.
I was praised. I have been praised many times since I was a child, and I am full of joy every time I am praised. But once the praise was bitter.
I remember when I was in the third grade, I made a mistake in the final exam, resulting in only 89 points in mathematics. I looked at the red and dazzling number 89 on my report card and rubbed my eyes many times. I rubbed my red eyes. I looked at this heartbreaking number and couldn't believe it was true. I thought to myself: No way! No way! ! ! ! I, how come I only got 89 points? Well, according to the agreement, if I can't get excellent grades in the main subjects, I can't go to Fujian for the summer vacation? ! No, it won't. I can still fix it! Change the score by the way! Change 89 to 99, yes, that's it!
So, I quickly took out my red pen and changed the "8" on my report card to "9". I am very excited after the change. But when I looked at the flawed report card, I panicked again. Excitement, pain, contradiction, for a moment, I don't know what to do. I want to change my grades back, but when I think of my dream trip to Fujian, I suddenly lose this idea.
After I got home, I showed my report card to my mother. Mom smiled and said, "Good test, 99 points, not bad!" Come on, daughter! "Listen to this sentence, I don't know why, my heart seems to have thousands of ants crawling again. I said to myself, "mom, I'm sorry, I lied to you!" " "
The next day, our family went to Fujian to play. To be honest, I had a bad time, because my mind was always thinking about the scores on the report card.
It's getting dark. I've been thinking for a long time. Finally, I got up the courage to go to my mother and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong!" " My math score is not 99, but 88. I changed my grades. Can You Ever Forgive Me? ""Ha ha, I'll wait for you. "unexpectedly, my mother smiled and said," in fact, I have long seen it! I believe you will admit your mistake! "Listen to my mother, my face turned red. ...
After this praise, I realized that the real praise depends on strength, not fraud.
I wrote 1 1 and was praised as an inferior girl when I was a child. I'm afraid to walk in front of people and always hide in the corner alone. Since I was a child, I have been criticized countless times and never received a praise. That time, I met a miracle.
It was a sunny afternoon, with blue sky, white clouds and wild geese in Qi Fei. The teacher's voice in front of him broke the beautiful picture "The girl in red in the back stood up and answered this question." I stood up coldly and calmly. After half a class, I have been playing with paper dolls, and I didn't listen at all. I always want to see my classmates want to ask them for help, but no one cares about me. I thought, why don't you say one? It's not the first time. I calmed the town down. "This word means happiness." The classroom suddenly became very quiet, and I blushed and was at a loss.
For a long time, she suddenly smiled. "Yes, the word means happiness. You are great! " "I sat down in applause, only feel my heart pounding.
Then I felt like a different person. It's not that I talk too little, but that I smile all day. I signed up for many literary programs, and even if I was not selected, I was still very happy. I began to try actions that I had never imagined before; I began to become confident and fell in love with reading; I began to live for myself, and I lived a wonderful life.
Once, I accidentally saw the question asked by my teacher in those days, and I proudly looked at the answer. Suddenly tears crossed my eyes, and the correct answer was not happiness!
Thank you, teacher. Thank you for your encouragement. You may not know that you turned an inferior girl into someone else in a moment.
I was praised that time, and that praise will accompany me all my life.