Essay on honesty, about 800 words

One afternoon, I was doing my homework, and suddenly a shout came from next door: "Tell me, whether you broke that cup or not, don't quibble, I've heard what others have said!" "Oh, I see, it turns out that Zhuo Zhuo's naughty bag is starting to cause trouble again, I secretly rejoice in my heart, who told him to bully girls often, I want to go see this good show, I stood in front of his house, only to hear the sound of heavy breathing and his sobbing, I suddenly remembered a not very glorious episode in my life.

That day, I went to piano lessons, and the teacher smiled at us and said, "From now on, we will use a notebook to memorize."

Record the time and repertoire of your own practice, I have bought them for you, you can choose a copy for yourself! The teacher's voice was just right.

fell, everyone flocked to it, I was also squeezed in, everyone was grabbing, I was not idle, I followed them to grab it. I picked up a notebook and looked at it carefully, and I was like an archaeologist, seeing every detail clearly. "Okay, I'll choose this one.

I said with a smile. I was the first to choose, I walked back to my seat, and began to look at my notebook again, suddenly, I found that there was a notebook glued to the back of the notebook, I took those two notebooks and looked up at the crowd around me, and no one seemed to notice, "Whew......."I breathed a sigh of relief, and I sat in the corner with my heart pounding, and suddenly, a voice sounded in my ear: "Hey, did you choose it?"

I was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out on my back, and it took me a long time to react, and I said, "Choose ......."Oh, it's been chosen. After another while, one of the classmates shouted

Teacher, I don't have a notebook! The smiling teacher became serious as soon as his face was brushed, and said angrily, "Have any of you taken an extra copy, please hand it in quickly!"

However, there was no one for half a day, so the teacher had to go to the street and buy another copy. Everyone talked a lot, and I looked at the teacher's angry face, embarrassed, and wanted to disappear in front of everyone's eyes immediately......

Finally after class, I ran home as fast as I could, tears blurred my eyes, I hid in my room, never dared to come out again, I looked at the beautiful book that didn't belong to me with a dull gaze, my mother saw that I was a little weird, so she walked into my room and asked me what happened, I sobbed and said, "I, I stole something!" The mother was very puzzled and continued to ask

What the hell is going on? I had no choice but to tell my mother the truth of the incident, and my mother touched my head and said, "If you know your mistakes, you won't be wrong, and if you know your mistakes, you won't be wrong."

You are an honest child and should know what to do. I opened my mouth and walked out of the ...... room

Students, "People are not plants and trees, who can do nothing." "The children of the post-90s generation are not sages, and we often make mistakes, as long as we can change them. Remember "Honesty starts with me".

I'm full and have nothing to do to write an 800 word essay for you? Don't misuse what you know. Read well, kid.

People say: "Honesty is golden", an honest person is equal to everything, I will tell you a thing that I have personally experienced.

One night, I was doing my homework in my room, and my mother said to me, "I'll go out and take out the garbage and come back in a while, you have to read consciously." As soon as I heard the door "clang" shut, so I hurried up to bring the lighter and waste paper to burn the paper to play, and the "bang" fire was lit, and the fire burned along the paper and made my face red, hot, so I took out a few pieces of paper and burned them again, and when I saw a few pieces of paper burned into a pile of ashes, I felt very much.

When it's a pile of ash, I think it's fun. As I expected, a gust of wind blew through the window. And the ashes were blown away, and the ashes were blown all over the ground by the wind.

At this moment, I saw my mother come back from taking out the garbage. I quickly picked up a broom and a dustpan to clean my room, and as soon as I cleaned it, my mother returned. I immediately picked up a composition book and pretended to look at it, and my mother looked at me and sniffed it

What's the smell of smoke? Did you start the fire? I said

I ......I didn't. Mom walked to the room and saw it, probably found something, and said, "Don't pretend, the room smells of smoke, who is it if you don't burn the fire?"

After a while, my mother said: "Be honest, you can't lie, although you didn't admit it, but I also know, next time you can't do this, it's very dangerous to play with fire, what if the whole house burns?" The house is full of flammable materials, and the fire is a momentary thing, and if you don't get it right, it will affect other ......"I listened to my mother's words:

Yes, being a person should be honest ,......I thought about it and bravely admitted my mistake to my mother.

If a person is not honest, he will lose the trust of others, and it is dangerous to do something like me.

Is it an essay about honesty?