Tearful Laughter 450 Words Essay !!! I m in a hurry, hurry up, or it ll be broken, hopeless

The past is long, and many memories, like the lens of a movie, flash in front of my eyes and disappear. And one of these things often comes to my eyes, pulling me back to those memories, and the memory is still fresh.

Rewind the clock to two years ago. Because, Mr. Ji's words surprised me unexpectedly.

In a Chinese class, Mr. Ji told us a piece of news, saying that the essay contest of "New Seedlings in Perch Township" had begun, and interested students could submit an essay to participate. I listened, and I was a little eager to give it a 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, meditating for a long time, and typing several drafts before writing an essay.

By the next day, the essay was handed in, and I had to wait quietly. After class, the teacher called me to the office. On the way there, I thought uneasily:

What is it? Is that essay badly written? "When I got to the door, I mustered up the courage to walk in.

Teacher Ji said to me kindly: "This essay of yours is well written, and it will be better if you revise it again." "Really?

I asked eagerly, and what I got was the teacher's affirmation.

I took the composition, rewrote it, wrote it, and ran to the teacher again and again. It's been three times, there should be a result, and finally, in the expectation of the teacher and me, the article was sent. My heart became agitated and nervous in the waiting.

Issue after issue, and my essay was like a stone sinking into the sea, I kept reassuring myself: don't be nervous, don't be nervous, there will definitely be. Day by day, still no, I am not discouraged, nor discouraged, because I believe that the hard work I have put in will be successful from time to time.

On a sunny day, a new issue of the newspaper was issued, and my heart rose to my throat and my breathing quickened. I couldn't wait to open the newspaper and eagerly search, one line, two lines ......Finally, my essay was published in a section! The emotions that have been pent up in my heart for days have come out.

A wave of joy welled up in my heart. Watching my essay turn into lead letters, my heart beat so hard. How rare this moment is for me!

I finally laughed, laughed happily. This smile is incomparably bright, and this smile contains my hard work and my gratification!

I didn't let my mother scream when I got up today, and my mother laughed, and I laughed too.

As the saying goes, "Smile, ten years less". I have seen grandpa's kind smile, grandma's laughter through vicissitudes, dad's stern laughter with a little humor, mother's empathetic laughter, cousin's innocent laughter, cousin's naughty laughter, classmates' bold laughter, ......Only the teacher's encouraging smile is something I will never forget.

Ms. Huang only took over our class in Year 6 and served as the homeroom teacher to teach us mathematics. She is arguably the most unique teacher in our primary school.

Let's take the opening office, for example. Mr. Huang did not say anything about the new semester like other teachers, but kept a straight face and did not smile. Then he said a lot of warnings to us, and we were terrified when we heard it. After that, most of her classmates didn't dare to mess with her.

Because the homeroom teacher is a math teacher, it is not surprising that we grasp math tightly, however, there are still a small number of students who really eat bear heart leopard guts! Like a kindergarten child, he plays all day long. Ignoring learning.

The teacher was furious about this and became even more strict with us.

I remember one time, a student was not satisfactory in the small test, and ate the teacher's special "fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots", and the food was particularly "fragrant". The teacher originally thought that this would kill chickens and respect monkeys, but those students didn't take it seriously. The cadres of our class couldn't stand it, and finally decided to help the teacher and enlighten those students.

After all our persuasion, those students finally wavered in their hearts. Begin to study seriously - pay attention to the lectures in class; diligent in thinking; Speak actively and do homework after class. Actually, everyone speaks for themselves.

The teacher actually saw all this in his eyes and didn't say it in order not to make us proud of our achievements. Therefore, the usual stern attitude is still maintained.

It went on like this for a few weeks, and one day, the teacher said that there was a more important exam. We are all determined not to let our teachers down again.

In that exam, the students were much more attentive than before.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and that time, we took the second place in the year. Only then did the teacher show the long-awaited smiles of the students. Afterwards, there was a round of applause from the teachers.

The teacher finally smiled, and she smiled so sweetly, so relieved.

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Usually, I see that my mother is very hard, and after work, I have to go home to cook for me and my father, and I always want to help my mother do some housework within her ability, but I don't have time. This time the opportunity came, today, I got out of school early and could help my mother make dumplings.

As soon as I got home, I put down my school bag, ran to the kitchen, and said to my mother with a smile, "Mom, I'll help you make dumplings." Mom said happily

Good! "I first hold the leather in the palm of my hand, then add some filling to the skin, and finally pinch the mouth, so that a dumpling is wrapped. I've done several of them in a row!

After a while, when the dumplings were cooked, my mother called me over and said, "Come, taste the fruits of your labor!" I said

Mom, this is what I made for you, you can taste it first. As I spoke, I picked out a dumpling that I wrapped and put it in my mother's bowl, only to hear my mother say: "Yo, our Tingting has grown up a lot, okay, I'll try our Tingting's dumplings."

As he spoke, he picked up the dumplings. Look! Mom laughed!

Mom's face has a happy smile that she has never seen before! The smile is so sweet and beautiful. Mom didn't eat it immediately, but looked carefully and saw it.

After a while, my mother said to me, "Tingting, the little dumplings you made are so beautiful, with a lot of filling, they must taste great......I couldn't wait to say, "Mom, you'd better try it first!"

Mom listened, put her left hand under the dumplings, for fear that the dumplings would fall, and then carefully took a bite, I couldn't take my eyes off my mother - my mother closed her eyes, the more she ate, the happier she became, after eating a dumpling, my mother opened her eyes and said to me: "Tingting is really getting more and more sensible, hehe." "Look, my mother's smile is so sweet, my heart is happy.

The house is filled with the smell of dumplings and laughter. Mom laughed, and so did I.