A memorable little thing This thing is small and unforgettable

Society needs this kind of touch, and the thing you come into contact with is happening in Brussels, which is a city that combines civilization and economy, and if you are in a developing country, your behavior can only bring you a lot of helplessness.

Remembering this kind of emotion, after teaching by word and deed, to make more contributions to society, this is how civilization is inherited.

You are my teacher. You've taught me a lesson. Thank you.

Out of personal curiosity, what are you asking this question for?

Men, I want you like this.

In interpersonal communication, people's honesty and credibility are very important, especially honesty is to be honest. In this way, there is no loss of conscience in the person.

As it should be, sincerity and trust are the elements of harmony.

Small is just a thing that many people can encounter in life; It is unforgettable that the author actually realized the truth that "honesty and trust are more important than money" from this small incident.

Everyone has an unforgettable event, and the unforgettable thing is like the various seashells on the seaside, sparkling in the company of the sea, exuding colorful brilliance, and there are countless to count. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, and that is the most memorable thing for me. My mother and I went to the street to buy some things, and we were walking home, and as we walked, I saw an ordinary cleaner, who was not wearing a thick cotton jacket or warm gloves, but only wearing thin overalls, her hands were red from the cold, and her face was frostbitten, but she was very energetic, and she was concentrating on sweeping the street.

At this time, one.

A five- or six-year-old child, who was peeling a sweet and large orange, saw a nearby cleaner and threw a handful of orange peels on the ground, which had just been swept over. The cleaner was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and had to sweep the orange peel clean again with his frozen hands. I also saw a sad, helpless look in the corner of the cleaner's eyes.

Dear partners, have you ever thought that these cleaners gave up the opportunity to reunite with their families and get warmth for the sake of the city's cleanliness and a clean living environment, but they braved the cold wind and served everyone regardless of the cold, and we were selfish, throwing peels or waste paper everywhere, and we couldn't understand their mood at that time, and coldly put the cleaners aside, you think that the cleaners are not just sweeping things, which is wrong, the cleaners are sweeping away bad moods and diseases. Without cleaners, the world would be a world of garbage, and it would feel disorganized.

From this small thing, I know how to protect the environment and cherish the fruits of other people's labor. It was a small thing, but it will last a long time.

In my memory, this incident has passed for a long time, but it still remains in my mind and cannot be forgotten for a long time.

It was a hot summer, I went to the mall with my mother, just went out a heat wave rushed towards me, sweat immediately gushed out, although I had to wipe the sweat with a handkerchief, but the sweat was still a strength to flow out, my mother saw it, immediately bought an ice cream stuffed for me, it was really charcoal in the snow! I devoured an ice cream and ate it, and I "wiped out" it in three times and two times. I casually threw the ice cream stick into the garbage bin on the side of the road, only to hear the three sounds of "dang dang dang", the ice cream stick rolled off the garbage can to the ground, I glanced at it, and ran to chase my mother.

Big sister, big sister" I only heard a milky voice, I turned around, only to see a little brother with a tiger's head, he saw me turn around, pointed to the ice cream stick on the ground with his delicate little finger, I thought: a little bit, but take care of me, ignore him. I turned to my mother, and when I came to her, I saw that she was staring at the little boy intently!

I only heard him muttering: "Big sister is not well-behaved, big sister is not well-behaved, the teacher said that you can't throw things." As he spoke, he picked up the ice cream sticks on the ground with his hands, carefully threw them into the garbage can, and then ran to play.

Looking at my mother's eyes, I suddenly felt extremely ashamed in my heart, although I am older than this little brother, but what qualifications do I have to let him call me big sister? for I am not as good as him.

Unforgettable elementary school life.

Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, six years of time will pass like a cloud, and I am about to graduate. Life in elementary school was so fascinating and reluctant, and now we're going our separate ways.

I am about to graduate, and in these more than 2,000 days, we are like a seedling, irrigated by the teacher.

It seems that there is still the sound of us reading in the classroom, the sound of playing around us in the playground, and the figure of us laughing in the school circle. At every foot, we have made unforgettable memories.

Under the education of our alma mater, we have gained a lot. We got a lot of friends and got a lot of new knowledge that made us polite students. We have gained many good memories and unforgettable past events, and more have been given a compass for dealing with people in the future.

But we are about to graduate now, and suddenly looking back, it seems that the teachers who urge us, the teachers who encourage us, and the lovely campus are all about to disappear from our songs. And, at some point, we have become big brothers and sisters on campus, role models for younger siblings.

Now that we are about to graduate, the teachings of our teachers, the sound of our reading, and the laughter of our classmates are still in my ears, and I will take a look at the lovely campus for the last few days of my stay, take a look at the teachers who taught us, look at the classmates who encourage us, and cherish the last few days together.

There is no feast in the world, time is gone, we will always remember the education of teachers and teachers, and be a person who can make a difference.

Unforgettable elementary school life.

Time flies, and before you know it, six years of elementary school life are about to pass in the blink of an eye. The historic school at the foot of Yandun Mountain is my alma mater. Here are green trees, here are loud books, and here is the cradle of our growth.

Here, we have left how many footprints of childhood, how many happy laughter. How unforgettable elementary school life is!

I remember when I was in first grade, it was an open day for parents, and many parents came into our classroom to listen to the lessons. This is Ms. Huang's Chinese class, she asked us to read aloud lesson 17 "Autumn", and we read it aloud. As I read and read, I began to lose my energy, so I took an eraser from the drawer and played with it, and put the book on the table, thinking that this way the teacher would not see that I was playing.

I was playing, looking at the teacher, and the teacher was staring at me. I forgot to put the eraser in the drawer and read with everyone. After class, Mr. Huang took me to the office to talk and criticized me for deserting in class.

Suddenly, I felt not only regret, but also shame ......

Another time, in an open English class in the second grade, Mr. Chen asked me to come out to the podium and perform in English to sell fruits. I walked up to the podium proudly, not only did I not pronounce the English words correctly, but I didn't know that the teacher was angry. Teacher Chen called another classmate to come out to perform, and the teacher immediately stopped being angry and was still laughing.

At the end of class, the teacher awarded a little red flower to the classmate, but I didn't. At this time, my face flushed, and I couldn't help but bow my head in shame.

The past six years of primary school life are vivid in the past, and I will never forget it. I have been living in elementary school for six years, and today I am a finale student. In two months, I will leave my alma mater, which has been with me for six years, and the life of primary school has made my life fulfilling, happy, and unforgettable.

One thing to remember.

There is such a shell in the galaxy of my memory. Every time I pick it up, a feeling of guilt rises in my heart. Today I'm going to take it out for everyone to enjoy.

I remember it was a miserable summer day, the sun was scorching the earth, and the weather was extremely hot. The old lady said that Xinhua Bookstore has entered a batch of rare world classics, and I have been a lover of books like my life, and I heard the news as if I was like a fish in water. I asked my mother for a 20 yuan bill, and ran to the station like a gust of wind.

Halfway through, I felt my mouth dry and suddenly heard a voice calling for buying, "Buy popsicles, buy popsicles......!" That's exactly what I'm doing. I looked around and saw a seventy-year-old woman smiling at me under a poplar tree by the roadside.

I rushed over and asked, "How much do popsicles cost?" "One dime. I'll take one.

The old lady took one out of a milky foam box and handed it to me, and I took out a one-dollar bill from my jeans. She turned around and took out a two-dollar note from her purse and gave it to me. Two dollars?

It's not that I'm wrong......Hey, how about buying popsicles and making dollars? I took the money and turned around and left. As I walked, I inadvertently pulled out my trouser pocket, where's the money?

My $20 is missing, what can I do? I can't buy the book, and if I can't get it home, I will be scolded by my mother. I was like an ant on a hot pot and was restless, and I suddenly heard a voice behind my ear, "You can go later!"

I looked back and saw that it was the old woman who bought the popsicles. She was walking towards me, and I shuddered: she didn't come to ask me for money!

Thinking of this, my face swelled like a red apple. The old lady came over to me slowly and said, "Kid, is this your 20 yuan?" "It's mine.

I lowered my head and said, "Here you go, put the money away next time." After saying that, he turned around and left. She didn't even mention the matter of Yuan.

I looked at the back of the old woman, and I felt like I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and I was very uncomfortable. Infinite guilt torments himself. But I never had the courage to give the money back to the old woman.

The No. 1 bus came, and I got in the car to the bookstore, and I was uncertain about picking out the books. I heard two children next to me muttering, "What should I do, I still have a penny missing?"

I glanced at the following, a child was holding a copy of "The Story of Lei Feng" in his hand, and for some reason, I also took out a copy of "The Story of Lei Feng" from the bookshelf, turned to the two children and said, "Come, I will lend you a piece of two cents." I paid for them, turned around and ran out of the bookstore.

On the way home, I felt much more comforted.

Although it has been more than two years since this incident, whenever I think about it, I always have a feeling of guilt tormenting myself; Every summer, I'm always afraid of running into an old woman who sells ice cream.

One thing I will never forget.

There is a car repair shop in front of my house, and the car repairer is a grandfather Zhang, he is medium-sized, thin, swarthy, and every day he has a smile on his face, and he looks very amiable.

Once, I rode my little bicycle to English class, just discharged from the hospital, I felt that the car was getting heavier and heavier, I got out of the car and looked, oops, it was terrible, the tires seemed to be flat, I quickly pushed the car to Grandpa Zhang's car repair shop.

Grandpa Zhang was reading the newspaper, and I walked up to me and said, "Grandpa Zhang, can you please help me fix the car?" ”

Ok, good, good! Grandpa Zhang said briskly.

Grandpa Zhang's hand is really fast, he quickly took out the inner tube, put it into the water, and then a lot of bubbles immediately appeared in the water, it turned out that Grandpa Zhang was looking for the location of the air leak, only to see Grandpa Zhang took a piece of adhesive film for tire repair, gently stuck to the tire, and pressed it a few times. While loading the car for me, Grandpa Zhang said with a smile: "Okay!

How much does it cost? I asked Grandpa Zhang.

Just give one yuan Wu Jiao! Grandpa Zhang said with a smile.

I thought to myself, oh no, I only brought a dime, what should I do? At this time, Grandpa Zhang seemed to see through my thoughts, so he asked, "What's the matter, little friend?"

I said anxiously, "I only brought Wu Dime." Grandpa Zhang said

Never mind! Let's go! Don't miss class.

Although many days have passed since this incident, Grandpa Zhang's smile has always remained in my heart. When you grow up, you have to be like Grandpa Zhang and be a person who loves to help others.

Self-evaluation: The teacher asked me to write about one thing about the people I am familiar with, and I read the message of the teacher who said that the rain in the small city, I suddenly realized that I was confused with the article that wrote people and memories, and today I changed the topic again, I don't know if it is possible, I hope to get everyone's help!

When I have time, I will write another article "The Car Repairman I Am Familiar with" according to the writing method taught to me by Mr. Xiaocheng Shuyu, I am looking forward to it!

Attached to the original text, Xiaocheng said that it rained(2010-09-26 20:20) [Reply] When writing about people, they should mainly describe this character. Your first paragraph is a portrait description, and it is very well written, and it belongs to the white drawing technique.

From then on, the article went off topic, and slowly drifted away from the writer, and became a memorization of one thing, until the end, there was no off-topic. Don't be discouraged.

I'll teach you a simple, non-off-topic method. The first paragraph of the second paragraph begins with this read: Grandpa Zhang is a warm-hearted person. Then you write about how Grandpa Zhang is enthusiastic. There are three things to write about. At the end, the money will be paid to Grandpa Zhang.

"An Unforgettable Event".

There was one thing I grew up that I will never forget. I seem to have grown up a lot after that.

It was New Year's Eve last year, and the students were sending greeting cards to each other after class. The red, red, green and green greeting cards were sent to their good friends with their own hearts. Everyone was talking and laughing, their faces were full of joy, and the classroom was full of laughter and excitement.

I was also infected by this joyful atmosphere, and I took out a stack of written greeting cards, ready to join the joyful crowd, and suddenly, I saw a classmate sitting there alone. Isn't that the famous "naughty king" Liu Kai? In the past, he was either running on the playground or in the classroom, and he couldn't even control himself in class.

Don't mention that energy. But now, it was as if he had changed as a different person. What's wrong with him?

I looked at him puzzled. There seemed to be a trace of sadness between his brows, a hint of longing ......

Suddenly, I woke up. It must have been because no one sent him a greeting card, no one said a word of blessing to him. I couldn't help but feel sad for him. Put yourself in your shoes, if I am abandoned by the collective and forgotten by my classmates, I will also have a sense of loss.

Thinking of this, I took out one of the most beautiful greeting cards from my school bag, thought about it for a while, and wrote neatly on it: "Liu Kai, I wish you a happy new year, study and progress, and step to a new level!" Then, I gently folded the card, walked up to him, smiled and said to him:

Happy holidays Liu Kai! As he spoke, he took out the greeting card from behind him and handed it to him. He looked at me and then at the greeting card, and said happily

Thank you. His eyes were filled with joy. He stood up, raised the greeting card in his hand and shouted as he rushed into the crowd

I also have a beautiful greeting card! ”

Looking at him, I smiled too. How important it is to be collective! Everyone is inseparable from the collective, and everyone needs the warmth of the collective.