"What, also said that I hit you! In my opinion, you don't want to live, do you Who will pay for the paint on my car? Yes! You pay, you pay! " A woman shouted. "Bah! You hit my daughter! Give me compensation! " A man in his thirties shouted.
I saw it. Out of curiosity, I ran as fast as I could. At this moment, I saw a little girl sitting on the ground. Tears flowed down her cheeks like broken beads, like a tearful person. The shrill cry swept through my heart like a whip. I hurried forward to ask what had happened. The little girl choked back her tears and said, "Today, just as my father and I arrived at the school gate, the aunt's car knocked over our motorcycle and cut my foot ...".
I looked up at this unreasonable woman and said, "You are crazy. I don't know what medicine I took, and I scraped my skin. I really don't know how you survived ... ""Old woman, dare to scold me! Looking for death! " The man spit in his mouth. And the woman was livid, her chest falling.
I looked at them, and my heart was inexplicably sour ... ah! As the saying goes: Take a step back and broaden the horizon. As long as they understand tolerance, the world will be better.
2. "That time, I ()" wrote a composition on the topic, and I cried.
The sun always rises and sets in the west, and competition always ebbs and flows. What the big waves have scoured out are some small shrimps that have no place at the bottom of the sea.
Why do rainbows always appear after rain? Competition is a "bliss" world in a difficult environment.
Competition is like an elevator, competition is like a circle, and a process of competition is competition.
How many beats can life have? I was knocked down by this fight. However, I will never give up and cry. ...
From my birth to now, I have had two big shots, nearly ten small shots, and micro-shots are like stars. It's the hardest to fight, but one in a hundred may be beaten down.
Once, I accidentally read the "Young Writers Competition" in the newspaper. I decided to sign up, so I gained confidence. The competition is divided into two parts: the first part is a speech, and the second part is a writing. So I carefully prepared, getting up early and greedy for the dark.
As the days passed, the day came when I was sure. In the above assessment, the results came out, and I ranked in the top ten among hundreds of people.
"Announce, announce, first place, second place ..." I only got the fifth place. After I got on the podium, I realized that only the top three could be selected. So I ran out of the auditorium with the award. I hid under a big tree. I'm lost in the storm? Is it me? What about my efforts? I burst into tears on these issues. This is my first time, because my writing is not satisfactory. I cried, but my heart did not give up.
I cried that time because of my shortcomings.
That time I cried, because my efforts had turned into a wisp of smoke, which drifted away with the wind.
Competition, I cried.
Although I cried that time, I will never give up, because behind the tears, I will succeed. I must be a trophy or certificate, not a "teardrop"
I am really happy to write a 400-word composition entitled "That time, I"
That time, that time, how many times. But, that time, I was really happy. Good memories are always intoxicating.
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, and I went to pick ferns near the reservoir with my parents and Xiaohua. After about ten minutes, I finally arrived. We got off the bus, dressed in green, and walked up a narrow path to the mountain. We walked a winding road first, then turned several turns and walked dozens of steps before we vaguely heard the water demon singing a sweet Song Hua.
I'm tired after walking for so long. So, I had a rest and suddenly saw a black snake in a pile of grass. It shows its head, sticks out its tongue from time to time and hisses. It seems to be enjoying the cool here. I was in a hurry, so I found a thin, long and strong branch and hit the snake at once. The snake reacted quickly and immediately got into the grass. My mother asked me to keep up, so I gave up my leisure and started this difficult journey again.
Walking, I found some wild onions on this mountain, and immediately took my basket to have a bumper harvest. In a short time, we cleaned up these wild boys.
Dad walked in front, and I suddenly found a slope in front and a high cliff on the left side of the slope. I am a man, and of course I am a striker with my father. Mom and Xiaohua walk behind. After struggling with fear, we successfully passed this slope and went to the next place.
At the end of the slope, there is a path down the mountain. We walked along the path to the lower reaches of the reservoir. Then follow this stream and finally come to this wilderness, full of green wilderness. Wow! Many ferns! I put on my gloves and began to pick ferns. One on the left, one on the right, this valley full of ferns, I am so happy. I caught it. There are a lot of black things on my hands, which are difficult to clean. Later, ferns piled up and filled the whole bag, so we returned with a full load.
It was only 3 o'clock, and it was still early, so we went to play by the stream. It was strange to find many big stones here, so my mother, a "knowledgeable person", helped me solve the problem. "There have been floods here before. Stones were originally piled on the mountain. When washing, water washes them down. " I walked to a big stone and found a plant under it. My father is standing beside me. He said it was rotten buckwheat. So I picked these things and put them in the basket. Suddenly my mother said to me, "Liangliang, look at that cliff, it's all the masterpieces of nature!" " How beautiful! "I was a little tired, so the four of us took some photos and set off for home.
That time, I was really happy. Pick ferns happily, play by the stream happily and spend this journey happily. I'm so happy!
Hurry up, my time, I failed again. It's gray and raining in Mao Mao, and everything seems to be shrouded in dust. Sitting in the seat, listening to the teacher reading the mid-term exam results on the podium, my heart thumped like a rabbit. After I failed in the last exam, my mother found that she encouraged me instead of criticizing me. Try harder next time. If I don't do well in this exam, I will live up to my mother's expectations. I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't help but go back to a week ago: in those days, there was a serious swine flu in the school, and the teacher sent all the students who had a cold and fever home. I also went home because of a fever. When I got home, my mother asked me to study hard at home. I just didn't listen to the exam next week. I stayed at home with my computer and would rather read novels at night. The teacher called me to go to school when I was well, and my mother sent me to school. In the afternoon, the teacher asked me to review well and take the exam the next day. When I picked up the textbook, the numbers and symbols on it looked strange. I didn't review well before the exam, so I wanted to cram for the exam. Alas, why did I go early? The teacher called my name. My thoughts returned to the classroom. When I got home, my mother excitedly asked me how many points I got in the exam. I looked down at my mother and looked at the eagerness in her eyes, and tears came down involuntarily. My mother looked at me like this and asked me what was wrong. My tears fell down again in disappointment. My mother seemed to know something, gave me a look and turned away. Looking at her back, I can only say to her from the bottom of my heart: Mom, I'm sorry I failed you. After dinner, I went to my mother's room and told her to take a rain check. I looked at my mother and thought: Mom, don't worry, I won't let you down next time! The weather became clear and the rain seemed to have stopped. I wrote the composition myself. It may not be well written, but I really feel it. I hope it works for you.
5. Take "that time, I was 1 that time, and I finally defeated myself. I am an excellent cyclist, and I can bypass different obstacles.
Whenever I see someone learning to ride a bike, I can't help but think of the difficult process when I learned to ride a bike. I am very competitive. Seeing my cousin riding around, I am envious and determined to compete with my cousin.
But because my mother was afraid that I would break my new car, I had to practice with my grandmother's old car. This is a very old bicycle, which is always creaking and the handlebar is not straight. It is a great challenge for me.
Although the car is worn out, I won't give up. At first, to be on the safe side, I stepped on the pedal and grasped the handlebar tightly. My father put one hand on the back seat and the other hand on the handlebar to prevent me from falling.
Fortunately, my father helped me, otherwise I would definitely fall to the ground, black and blue. After repeating it a few times, I began to drive forward reluctantly.
Dad saw that I had a little success, so he said to me, "son, you try." Can you ride it yourself? " I let go of my hand without asking my advice. At this time, my cousin just came to my house to play computer by bike, looked at me and smiled piteously: "I think you'd better give up." Your lack of self-confidence is definitely the biggest stumbling block to your progress. " You can't overcome it. "
His words angered me again. I must prove to them that I am not bad and I will overcome the difficulties. I said to my father, "I must succeed and never let others underestimate me."
I got on my bike again. I'm still scared, but when I think of my cousin's scoffing face, I'm determined never to cry again.
I began to pretend that my father was holding the bike in the back. Gradually I rode more and more smoothly.
I finally succeeded. That time, I finally overcame my weakness and myself.
At that time, I finally defeated myself. I am a timid person. I never dared to play roller coasters and ferris wheels when I was a child. Sometimes when I get ready to get on the bus, I always get cold feet when I look at the towering machines.
In the fourth grade summer vacation, the Global Carnival came to Shanghai. I'm so excited, I'm ready to challenge my limits.
Today, my brother and mother and I came to the Global Carnival in Lujiazui, Pudong. After buying the ticket, I entered the gate and prepared to have a good time.
As soon as I entered the gate, the gorgeous lights dazzled me. Wonderful games appeared in front of my eyes, and many games won gifts, which made me more dazzling. At this time, I came to the jumping machine and watched the chair move up and down crazily on the machine. I began to itch to try.
However, my brother's words dampened my enthusiasm. He said, "Brother, don't get too excited. It's really inappropriate for a person like you who is afraid of heights to play such an extremely thrilling game. Be careful to rise to half, you will be scared to vomit. "
Yes, I am not afraid of this day, and iron men who are not afraid of anything will be troubled by a little timidity. I think my mother usually asks me to go swimming, but I dare not go to the deep water area; I'm afraid of crashing on the plane, let alone playing this game.
Just a few minutes after I thought about it, my brother had already gone to the queue, made a face at me and said loudly, "My brother is a coward and dare not do anything." My mother encouraged me and said, "Don't be afraid. Look, my brother is on it. How can you not?"
So, I got the nerve to start queuing, but just as I was about to go up the stairs, I chickened out again, and my courage became smaller again. A few minutes later, my brother came out, saw that I didn't go to play, and began to say to me, "coward, you are still my brother." It is better to be my brother. "
In the past, you only watched the mountain climbing, but did not dare to look down when climbing the Great Wall. If you are afraid that the rope will break when you take the cable car, don't watch it here. Awkward and conspicuous. "Said, and scratched his face with his fingers, a face of disdain.
My mother encouraged me again: "Don't be afraid, you see your brother is in bed, and you don't make sense." Encouraged by my brother and mother, after a series of ideological struggles, I finally got into the chair.
In a few minutes, it will be over. In those few minutes, I finally defeated myself.
At that time, I finally defeated myself. I am a timid person. I never dared to play roller coasters and ferris wheels when I was a child. Sometimes when I get ready to get on the bus, I always get cold feet when I look at the towering machines.
In the fourth grade summer vacation, the Global Carnival came to Shanghai. I'm so excited, I'm ready to challenge my limits.
Today, my brother and mother and I came to the Global Carnival in Lujiazui, Pudong. After buying the ticket, I entered the gate and prepared to have a good time.
As soon as I entered the gate, the gorgeous lights dazzled me. Wonderful games appeared in front of my eyes, and many games won gifts, which made me more dazzling. At this time, I came to the jumping machine and watched the chair move up and down crazily on the machine. I began to itch to try.
However, my brother's words dampened my enthusiasm. He said, "Brother, don't get too excited. It's really inappropriate for a person like you who is afraid of heights to play such an extremely thrilling game. Be careful to rise to half, you will be scared to vomit. "
Yes, I am not afraid of this day, and iron men who are not afraid of anything will be troubled by a little timidity. I think my mother usually asks me to go swimming, but I dare not go to the deep water area; I'm afraid of crashing on the plane, let alone playing this game.
Just a few minutes after I thought about it, my brother had already gone to the queue, made a face at me and said loudly, "My brother is a coward and dare not do anything." My mother encouraged me and said, "Don't be afraid. Look, my brother is on it. How can you not?"
So, I got the nerve to start queuing, but just as I was about to go up the stairs, I chickened out again, and my courage became smaller again. A few minutes later, my brother came out, saw that I didn't go to play, and began to say to me, "coward, you are still my brother." It is better to be my brother. "
In the past, you only watched the mountain climbing, but did not dare to look down when climbing the Great Wall. If you are afraid that the rope will break when you take the cable car, don't watch it here. Awkward and conspicuous. "Said, and scratched his face with his fingers, a face of disdain.
My mother encouraged me again: "Don't be afraid, you see your brother is in bed, and you don't make sense." Encouraged by my brother and mother, after a series of ideological struggles, I finally got into the chair.
In a few minutes, it will be over. In that part.
6. Write a composition on the topic of "I was at that time". The past is long, and many memories, like the lens of a movie, flash before my eyes and disappear. And one of the things, but often emerge in front of my eyes, pulling me back to those memories, fresh in my memory.
Time goes back to two years ago. Because teacher Ji's words were beyond my expectation.
In a Chinese class, Mr. Ji told us that the essay-writing activity of "New Seedlings in Perch Town" has started, and interested students can hand in a composition to participate. I'm a little eager to try. With the mentality of giving it a try, I decided to participate. As soon as I got home, I was busy, looking for materials, looking for inspiration, thinking hard for a long time, and typing a few drafts before writing a composition.
The next day, the composition was handed in, so I had to wait quietly. After class, the teacher called me to the office. On the way, I thought nervously, "What is this? Is that composition not well written? " Arriving at the door, I summoned up my courage and went in. Teacher Ji kindly said to me, "Your composition is very good. It would be better if you took it and modified it. " "Really?" I asked eagerly and got a positive answer from the teacher.
I took my composition, corrected it again and again, and ran to the teacher again and again. Three times, there should be results. Finally, in the expectation of teachers and me, the article was sent out. My heart became excited and nervous while waiting.
Issue after issue, my composition is like a stone sinking into the sea. I keep comforting myself: don't be nervous, don't be nervous, something will definitely happen. Day after day, there is still nothing. I am not discouraged, nor am I discouraged, because I believe that my efforts will succeed from time to time.
God will pay everyone who waits. On a sunny day, a new issue of the newspaper was published. My heart is in my throat and my breathing is speeding up. I can't wait to open the newspaper and look for it eagerly, one line, two lines ... finally, my composition was published in a section! The feelings accumulated in my heart these days have all come out. A feeling of joy welled up in my mind. Seeing that my composition has turned into type, my heart is pounding. This moment, for me, is too rare!
I finally smiled and laughed happily. This smile is brilliant, this smile contains my efforts and my comfort!
7. "That time, the time when I cried.
It was when I was in the fifth grade, and the school held an Olympic math competition. I also signed up, and I think I must win the first prize this time.
So as long as I have time, I will think about math problems. Sometimes I don't want to do it, but I always have a firm belief. That's Wang Mengyuan. You can do it. You are sure to win the first prize.
It is such a belief that I didn't give up. It's finally exam day.
I sat in my seat hopefully and the test paper was handed out. I saw that I did it. I picked up a pen and began to write. In a short time, I finished writing, and I didn't hand in the paper until I felt there was nothing to check.
The next day, the teacher came into the classroom and said, "This is the top five, including Yan Yang, Wu Zhijing, Yang Xiaoqian, Maoming and Pan Qilou." Ah! How come there is no me! The teacher's words poured on me like a pot of cold water.
My heart suddenly turned cold. After class, the teacher called me to the office and said, "What do you think of your exam?" I was dumbfounded at first sight. I put an 8.
1 written as 1. 8, write 3 as 5, and add something else.
These alone have deducted more than 10 points. How can there be a ranking? The teacher said earnestly, "If you want to get rid of this bad habit!" The bell rang, and I walked into the classroom, recalling the teacher's words, alas! It's really hard to make a small hole without filling a big one! I cried, not on my face, but in my heart.
8. With that time, I made a choice. Oh, my God! What should I do? I found five books lost for more than half a year in my good friend's house! Last winter, I, who always liked pop songs, took great pains to borrow five pop songs from a classmate. I want to take it home and enjoy it. Unexpectedly, all five books are gone. To this end, I paid a heavy price, not only lost my book, apologized and was scolded, but also got the title of "forgetfulness". Alas! What bad luck. I was depressed about it for a long time. However, yesterday morning, at my friend's house, there were five books on the bottom shelf. I have looked for them many times and asked them many times! ..... No, that's impossible! Yes, it must be wrong. How can she steal my book? We are like sisters! However, this book is so familiar that it makes me uncomfortable ... scotch tape, blood, blood ... Yes, this is indeed a book I borrowed. I remember very clearly that I accidentally tore a page of the book that day, and when I cut the tape, I accidentally cut my hand and blood dripped on the book. ..... Oh, my God! I hardly have the courage to watch any more. I just feel that blood seems to have turned into a ferocious devil, with his mouth open, devouring our pure friendship. Everything seems to have disappeared, and my mood suddenly fell into the abyss of the trough. Walk out of her house in a daze. Tears have flowed out. I can't believe it, but I have to accept this terrible reality. What shall we do? There are only two ways before me now: one is to ask for books. But in that case, we will definitely turn against each other and have no friendship at all. If you let your classmates know, your friend's reputation will plummet from now on! Second, don't make a reservation. Although this is good, it can avoid a lot of troubles, everyone is good, friendship can be maintained, and her reputation is good, but the anger in her heart is hard to calm down. Besides, although there is friendship, it is no longer a simple feeling, but a superficial perfunctory. What is even more frightening is that she doesn't want to repent and then develop. . Alas! Asking for a book is not, nor is it. This really puts me in a dilemma! After much deliberation, I decided to talk to her about the book quietly. Not only five books, but also the purity of friendship! Posted on: Junior High School Entrance Examination _ Exam Big