What I Learned essay guidance

I learned to apologize.

I have a good sister who cares about me, but I'm sorry for her.

That day, I watched a TV series that said that some of the cups in which tea was made were engraved with words. I'm curious, is this true? Let's take a look first.

So I picked up the cup and looked east and west, and there was nothing in it! It's nonsense on TV, it's pure deception, it's playing around, it's careless, oops! It's terrible!

The cup fell to the ground and "snapped" and fell to pieces.

What to do? Dad was coming back soon, and suddenly I frowned and remembered. I remembered my sister who was doing her homework in the back room. That's right, let my sister be my "substitute ghost"!

While she wasn't looking, I sneaked outside and played with my friends. After a while, I saw my father carrying a bag, humming a little song, and happily going upstairs, and I immediately came up from behind.

Dad had already gone up to the third floor, and with a bang, the door was slammed, and I crept to the door and listened to the movement in the house.

Who broke this? Dad's serious words came out.

Hey, the fun begins! I was secretly proud.

What shattered? "It's my sister's inexplicable voice.

What is broken, you know in your heart. ”

I didn't break it, I kept doing my homework in my room! ”

If you didn't break it, who else would it be? ”

It can't be a younger brother, right? ”

How could it be that he broke it, he is an honest child, you don't say it anymore, dead girl, and dare to talk hard, see if I don't beat you ......”

Dad punching and kicking and my sister crying could be heard in the house. I'll go too! I slipped away like a rat in a panic.

Why should I do this and why? I don't really know.

After a long time, I went home casually, talking about the joy of being outside.

What's wrong? Broken cup? Dad, you broke it! "I pretended I didn't know what to do.

I said it's not Dongdong! Come, what did Daddy bring you? ”

I looked, ho, so many toys, and so many delicious ......

My sister was still crying, her shoulders shrugged and her eyes were red, on this day, my sister slept without eating, and she didn't eat the next day. Seeing my sister's sad appearance, I wanted to tell my father the truth of the matter, but I didn't dare.

A few days passed, and I finally couldn't help it, and told my dad one by one, and I really broke it, and my dad was stunned all of a sudden. When he came to his senses, he said gently, "You are sensible!" Dong Dong, come, let's compensate your sister. ”

Child, it's the father who is not good, and he shouldn't be so rough ......”

Sister, I was wrong, you beat me very hard, you can deal with it ......”

One day, I found that my socks were dirty, and that day the teacher taught us how to wash socks, and I decided to wash my socks myself.

When I wash my socks, I first scrub the dirty places, then sprinkle laundry detergent, then rub, and finally wash the other places, and then wash the other places, and then wash them to see if there is any foam, if not, it means that they are clean, if there is, they have to be washed again, and then see if the dirty places are cleaned, and my socks are finally washed back and forth several times.

I learned to ride a bike.

In my third grade, I learned many things, such as cycling, swimming, cooking, stir-frying, ......But the thing that sticks out to me is riding a bike.

At that time, I saw several big brothers and sisters playing on bicycles in the community, and I was very envious, and as soon as my mother came back, I said to her, "Mom, I want to learn to ride a bicycle." Mom happily replied, "Okay, I'll ask Dad to teach you this Saturday!" ’

On Saturday, I can't wait to call my dad to teach me how to ride a bike. When I saw my father demonstrate it, I said to my father with confidence, "Don't worry!

I first sat on the seat under the guidance of my father, put my right foot on the pedal, and then used my left heel and right foot to step regularly, the first few steps were relatively stable, but in the back I either couldn't control the steering wheel, or I couldn't concentrate. I kicked the bike angrily and said angrily, "I don't learn this bike anymore, it's so hard to learn."

Dad came up to me and said; "Don't worry, you have to be attentive when riding, and it's the same with Dad, as long as you stick to it, you'll ride. ”

After listening to my dad, I picked up the bike and rode the bike according to my dad's instructions, and I fell once or twice, or even more, but I still persevered. I was riding, and my dad was following me, and suddenly I realized that I could ride a bike, but when I looked back and saw that my dad was not there, it dawned on me that my dad had already let go. I'm so happy, I'm happy that I learned to ride a bike, and I'm grateful for my father's teaching, in the process of learning to ride a bike, I tasted the bitterness of wrestling, but also tasted the sweetness of learning to ride a bike, through learning to ride a bike, I understood a truth; As long as you are consistent in everything you do, you will succeed.

In our lives, we will eventually encounter something that is both easy and difficult to do, and that is the two words we often hear from our parents - "self-reliance". Mr. Ibsen once said, "The strongest man in the world is the independent man."

Yes, because self-reliant individuals can make a difference, and self-reliant countries will not be bullied and achieve prosperity.

Once, a friend of mine once told me a true story: there was a child who was pampered since he was a child, and his parents doted on him, and his parents did almost everything for him, and he never said that he would do a thing. Once, his father went out for entertainment, and his mother was going on a business trip, and his mother told him before the business trip:

If you're hungry at night, you can fry an egg by yourself, and dinner will be cooked for you, so you can eat it when you go and heat it up. When dinner time came, he wanted to heat it up, but he wouldn't. Later, the father returned, but he was drunk unconscious, and when he came back, he fell asleep like a pile of mud.

There was no way, he had to mess around with it himself. Who knows, he accidentally set it on fire. He didn't know what the fire alarm was, and he didn't know how to escape, so the father and son were burned to death in the house.

In the minds of children, parents are like a wall that will never fall. However, no one will always be a child, and no one will always stand under the roof of the family. Stepping into life, leaving the harbor of parents and the help of relatives and friends is the road to growth in life.

So we have to learn to be self-reliant, and that's very important!

Today's children are almost all pampered, and few out of a hundred are self-reliant.

I learned to be independent from a young age. After I was born for a full month, my mother bought me a crib and let me sleep by myself at night, and at noon my mother did housework in the living room, and I slept alone in the room. At first, I didn't want to, I cried and made noise as soon as I got out of the crib, my mother didn't care about me, and after that, I felt that I was bored to cry, so I fell asleep obediently.

When I was 1 year old, my mother asked me to learn to stand up and walk, and I stood hard and fell hard, and finally, I stood up, and the whole family applauded me. My mother asked me to walk again, and my mother slowly helped me walk a long way, but suddenly let go of my tender hands, and I fell on my back. My mom let me keep walking again, and after falling again and again, I finally learned to walk ......

Now that I'm older, my mother always asks me to do some independent things, intentionally or unintentionally, such as letting me go grocery shopping, go to the mall, wash dishes, do laundry, and even go to my mother's company to help her get information ......

Students, let's learn to be self-reliant, this is really important, maybe it seems insignificant, but if you want to be a self-reliant person, it's really difficult. To remember. Only a self-reliant country will not be bullied, achieve prosperity and strength, and make the motherland have a better tomorrow!

[Composition I learned how to choose].

Choice is a streetlight that guides you to your way home; The choice is a small boat, the oars are in your hands, and the direction is up to you; Choice is a guide on the road of life, one leads to darkness, the other leads to light, and I learned how to choose in composition.

I remember Frost saying, "Before I build a wall, I have to figure out what to enclose inside and what to enclose outside." "There are so many choices in life, but one of those choices I will never forget is one that I will never forget.

It was a Peiyou exam during the summer vacation, and I carefully answered the test paper, checked it twice, and handed it in with trepidation. Two days later, the marks on the test paper had been marked. My heart was beating fast again because of nervousness, as if my heart had reached my throat, I covered my mouth with my hand, for fear that it would jump out, and saw that the teacher was already walking towards our classroom with the test paper.

It's over, why don't you find an excuse to leave the classroom and go out to hide, and then come back after reporting your scores? No, no, no, sooner or later, you have to know, and it's better to face it bravely. I swallowed my saliva and inhaled deeply, my heart seemed to return to its original position, and I was a first-year junior high school essay.

[Composition I learned how to choose].

In the midst of the struggle, the teacher had already started calling my name. When I got the roll, I opened my eyes a slit first, but fortunately, 96 points, second place, "boom", the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

At this time, the teacher began to talk about the papers, and the mistakes were carefully corrected. Suddenly, I found that there was a multiple-choice question, the author of the poem was originally from the Tang Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty was written here, and I made a big tick in the back, but the teacher did not find ...... when he read the paperAll of a sudden, my mind went blank, what should I do, what should I do? To be an honest student is a good student, this is the eternal truth, but this is a 2-point question!

As soon as these 2 points dropped, I immediately fell from second place to seventh place, not to mention that the teacher's "glacier" face had always stretched a lot at that time. What to do, to go or not to say? While I was thinking about it, after class, the teacher walked up to me and smiled and said:

Is there anything else you don't understand? Finally, I took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, you corrected ...... wrong question."”

Afterwards, I felt unusually light-hearted, although it was just an ordinary multiple-choice question, and I chose the latter in cowardice and bravery, evasion and confronting. Although I did the multiple-choice question wrong, I have left a perfect tick in the multiple-choice question of my life!