No one plagiarized this is my essay 600 words

I didn't expect me to be so happy.

Life is a huge millstone that smoothly tosses and turns, squeezes, mashes, and flows out of the holes the transparent liquid that has been squeezed out. It's something called a memory.

The time is late summer.

I had just come home from school, tired, so I put down my schoolbag and fell asleep. Seeing me like this, my grandmother brought out a cup of tea from the house and handed it to me. At that time, I felt that I was the happiest person in the world, and I couldn't have been luckier to have the love of my parents, the care of my friends, and the praise of my teachers.

However, under the doting of my parents, I seemed weak, and even often raised the bar with my mother. I no longer feel warm about my parents' love for me, but often quarrel with them. Memories are read in agony and loneliness.

Because I always think that my parents are not good enough for me, and I always complain about my parents' incompetence. Every time I had an argument with my parents, I would break things in the house, and it was clear that my parents couldn't do anything about me. The home in my memories is so shattered, and it's all because of the consequences of my bad mood.

I suddenly remembered how well-behaved I was before, and I was a good girl in the eyes of my parents. Actually, I would love to go back to that time, and I wish I could go back in time. Although, I thought so in my heart, but the truth is that I still can't do it.

When you see these words, you will not believe that it is happening to me, because now I have changed my mind. I used to be on the wrong path, but now I'm on the right track. Thinking about me in my memory, I was so ignorant that I don't even want to forgive myself now.

I vividly remember the time when I lost my temper with my parents. I poured out the unhappiness in my heart: "Others wear famous brands, and I don't know how many times more pocket money than me!"

As for me, I was wearing clothes that other people had worn, and my pocket money was only a few yuan. When I let my unhappiness out, I rushed out of the house. Only then did I find out that it was raining heavily outside.

Heavy feet, dizziness, loneliness, sadness, frustration! I was walking alone in the rain, when I found a lone butterfly fluttering in the wind and rain, the raging wind beating its wings, and the violent rain hitting its body.

When I saw this moment, I finally realized that I was actually very lucky, my parents worked outside for me, and they both loved me. Compared to this lone butterfly struggling in the wind and rain, how lucky I am to have a safe haven at home and with friends.

My heart suddenly brightened, and I picked up the injured lone butterfly and walked home with a smile. When I got home, I saw the anxious eyes of my parents, and the food on the table had been steamed by my family many times, just waiting for me to come back. I didn't expect to be so lucky.

In the grinding plate of life, it is full of bitterness and bitterness, but also full of happiness and joy. In such a beautiful life, why should we be pessimistic and sigh. I didn't expect me to be so lucky.

A bad behavior, but there are many such behaviors in life, as a person with feelings, you will definitely feel ashamed of doing such a thing as plagiarism. But what kind of feeling will the person who is plagiarized, I think he must be very angry, because what he wrote was stolen by others, and the purpose of this is not to spend a little effort on himself, and get the benefit of the writer. = I didn't expect this bad luck to happen to me, and I felt very angry.

My article "People Save the Dog" was published on the ** of Love Essay, and the click-through rate is also very high, I am very happy. A few days later, I saw the author of the article "People Save the Dog" and I clicked in, and saw exactly the same as my [People Save the Dog], I was furious, I felt that the author's hatefulness, my composition was plagiarized by her, her behavior was really shameful, I think everyone plagiarized, then the world can't progress, human beings will only walk in the same place, will not progress, I think the writing essay is not to get the first place in this **, Rather, in order for us to improve our writing level and make progress in life and study, we must stick to our original works. I hope that everyone will not plagiarize, and rely on their own strength to complete their own compositions.

If it's too late to correct your mistakes, it's not too late. I don't want you to plagiarize other people's writings, let alone be proud of other people's achievements. After everyone sees my essay, I hope that everyone can have their own works, and don't plagiarize other people's works without using their brains.

I have a special eyebrow that looks like "8:20" on a clock. "When someone sees me, they say, 'Look at this kid, he must be in a bad mood, otherwise why would his eyebrows be like this, falling down, '8:20'?"

Although I don't look happy, I'm also very happy after all, after all, sometimes I'm unhappy and sad. I was at home, very lonely, no one to play with me, there were my friends in the yard, but they often made up classes and rarely played with me, here, I only had one and only friend - books. I love to read, and when no one is at home, I read; Read a book before going to bed; I read a book when I don't have anything to do.

Talking about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Journey to the West" most of the content to gush, except for Dong Wei, other people don't know as much extracurricular knowledge as I know. For example, once when I was reading a book, my mother called me: "Ding Rui, I'm done cooking, you can buy us a steamed bun for one yuan, go quickly, otherwise the rice will be cold."

I verbally agreed, but I didn't come for a long time, and after ten minutes, I came back to my senses and was about to buy steamed buns, but my mother said to me: "Ding Rui eats!" "What?

Isn't it that you haven't bought steamed buns yet? I asked. "I asked your dad to buy it.

Mom said. "Oh. I replied, and after dinner, my mother praised me for loving reading.

Not only am I happy to learn, but I am also very happy when I play. When I play outside, I always play some games, and of course I am happy, and I am also at home.

I have a computer in my house and I am connected to the Internet. Every time I finish writing a diary or essay, I have to type it into my computer and publish it on the Internet, some people praise it, some people point out mistakes, guide me, and make my writing better. I've also played games on the computer, and when I play games, I need to talk to people, which makes me type faster and faster, up to 50 words per minute.

Sometimes chatting with my brother.

I'm also very playful, and once, I turned on my computer and talked to my brother who was far away, and the conversation went too far. We started chatting in the evening, chatted for more than 20 minutes, my mother and father asked me to eat, I answered, more than 10 minutes later, I went offline, was reprimanded by my mother for a while, punished for a week without talking to the Internet, this is another playful me.

Not only do I have joys, but I also have sorrows.

Once, when I was preparing for a new class in the summer vacation, I made a mistake and went to find an eraser, muttering, "Alas, every time I write my homework, the eraser can't be typed, I remember that it should be here, why can't I find it this time?" Could this eraser still be able to fly out of the earth?

I gasped for a lot of air, and when my mother found me, she said to me, "Don't you know where you are?" "After I heard this, I became even more angry, and after my mother heard it, she taught me a lesson, how to teach it, everyone should know it when they think about it......

I'm such an 80% happy and 20% unhappy boy.

That's who I am. This is me, a twelve-year-old junior high school freshman who has just stepped through the gates of middle school.

Look at the person in the mirror, wearing long black hair, "drawing" two crescent-like eyebrows, thick and thick, dotted with two black gems underneath, once he laughs, he disappears. She also wore a thin one"Swimming rings".

Others have praised her for being white, **good. That's who I am.

I'm cute and beautiful.

I have a wide range of hobbies, singing, dancing, and sports. I have the courage to try new things, and in the past, the sports waves of the girls in my class were set off occasionally, such as: throwing ducks, playing table tennis, playing basketball, etc.

So, I have a good relationship with a few guys. Don't look at me arrogantly, I'm actually very restrained with people I don't know, unless I need their help to speak. This is me, generous and reserved.

I have the same problem as many people – sloppiness.

I often lose everything. When I had to take the final exam in Grade 5, I forgot to bring my language review materials. When I went home, I stuck the key in the door and forgot to take it, but the security guard patrolled the building and found it; I left my phone on the table at my grandmother's house and forgot to take my ...... when I leftI also have a shortcoming, laziness. I like to rip things out, but I don't like to clean them up; I'd rather eat noodles at home than go out to eat; During the summer vacation, I would rather sleep at home than go downstairs to play.

That's who I am. I, to be myself. Be yourself, see the real me, show 12 points of faith, and tell yourself: "I am who I am, why should I be like him?!" "Ditch the glitz and glamour, pursue my own personality and be myself.

This is who I am, and I want to be myself.

I am a quiet little girl, with a gentle and elegant appearance. Take a picture in the dressing mirror, hey! Mi is tall, with a high ponytail, a pair of big bright eyes flashing with light, a round little face, smiling sweetly, revealing white teeth like corn kernels, full of love for life.

This is my --- first year of junior high school.

I have a wide range of hobbies, I like to read, listen, read English. But what I love most is reading. I long to read all the books in the world, to enrich my mind with a wealth of knowledge, and to put a beautiful golden rim on my soul.

Liangshan's heroic and chivalrous deeds have made me know how to be a righteous and awe-inspiring person, not to be submissive; Zhang Haidi's experience has taught me to face unfortunate encounters calmly, and I feel that life is full of hope.

I am cheerful and straightforward. I am very confident in myself, how many times, I have entered various campaigns with 100% confidence, only to end up with 200% defeat. Faced with the harsh reality, I felt disappointed and sad because I was not rewarded for my efforts.

However, I didn't let this put me down, I understood that I had to learn from my failures and confidently let them hone my will. "Self-confidence is the number one secret to success".I firmly believe that as long as there is unremitting efforts, there will be a day when there will be a real cheer for me.

My unremitting goal is to be admitted to the Beijing Institute of Foreign Chinese and become a diplomat in the future, so as to contribute my modest strength to the motherland.

This is me, a little girl who likes to read, who is full of confidence, and who has a goal to strive for.

What kind of uncle is he?

Dressed in style? Dressed up in a trendy fashion? Or is it informal?

Hey, don't think crooked, he's not a special person! He is not a star either, he does not have a handsome appearance, he only has a pair of big, cute eyes, and he always blinks when he sees people, looking like a cunning fox. He is not a rough person, not to mention "delicate", and often stinky and beautiful!

Don't believe me? Let's take a closer look at the following

I live very close to his family, every day when I go out, his house is my "only way", my mother and I go to the nearby supermarket, buy some daily necessities, just go out to meet him, and walk to the supermarket together. I asked him, "I don't usually see you go out, uncle, how did you ...... today?""I looked a little confused.

Forehead ......Alas, isn't it just that the styling gel water at home has run out, hehe, go out and buy it, I want to use it today. "He's a little shy.

Let's go on a date! "I hit the nail on the head.

Don't make a denial, your mother is here! He winked desperately at me. When he arrived at the supermarket, he immediately walked to the counter specializing in gel water and carefully selected.

Suddenly, he called out to me, "Come and see, what's going on?" I saw that he opened the lid and sprayed directly, combed his hair with his hands, and made a look that he thought he was very handsome.

Isn't it handsome?? "You're my idol! "I pretended to vomit.

It's true? That's what I want! "Nonsense, spray and don't pay?

I pour! This uncle is really cute!

Another time, on the way to school, I rode to school humming an old-fashioned song. Suddenly, my useless bike "hissed......As a result, I found ...... sadlyFlat tire! I was so anxious that I pushed my bike and ran.

Then I happened to meet my uncle. "Coincidentally, you say? If I rush to the market, you will have a flat tire, but fortunately I will repair the car, otherwise how would you go to school?

You don't have a tire change now, how can you fix it? "I was so anxious that I cried. "Hurry up and get my bike to school, the key is there, I'll help you push it back and fix it!"

thankyouverymuch！I got on the bike and walked away like the wind, only to hear his foul words echoing in my ears: "This girl is really ......."Hey, there's no one in the world who is as kind as me!

This uncle is cute and cute, and it's very strange!