An action essay that describes a person s impatience

Whenever I open that New Year's card, I can't help but think of a person, and she is my Chinese teacher, Ms. Dong. She was my mentor and a beacon that lit me up. I remember that in a composition evaluation class, Mr. Dong had to read a good composition.

When I heard this, my heart pounded - that essay was copied, but don't read mine! As a result, the first thing Mr. Dong read was my composition. As soon as I finished reading, one of my classmates shouted:

It's copied! I've seen this essay on the composition paper" Suddenly, the classroom boiled, and you said a word, and he said a word. I said that my face was red** from the 100% net, please ***** for a while, white for a while, I really want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At this time, Teacher Dong waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said: "The reason why Gu Jingyu copied this essay is because he wants to get a good grade, which shows that he is very self-motivated. Secondly, he could see that it was a good work, which showed that he was very appreciative.

Third, everyone can see how carefully he copied and how neatly his handwriting was. After listening to her words, my classmates cast appreciative glances at me, and I slowly raised my head and looked at Teacher Dong with a feeling of great gratitude, and secretly resolved in my heart: I must learn and write essays well.

He stomped his feet angrily and cursed.

She has an ordinary appearance, neat short hair, which seems ordinary, but there is a small universe hidden in her heart. People who are familiar with her all say that she is an extrovert, but she is an extrovert among extroverts.

The most characteristic thing is her hair. Her hair looks like a "chicken nest", very messy, not only curly but also a few will be upturned, so it is named "chicken nest" head. But when people talk about her, she won't be angry, and she will reply to you with a "you dead man".

I still remember one time, I accidentally talked about her "chicken nest head", and she was still unconvinced: "What's wrong with 'chicken nest head'?" Now eggs are worth five cents a piece!

Another time, we said that she was silly in that green military pants, and she immediately cooperated, standing on one foot, shaking on tiptoe on one foot, and reaching forward with one hand, staring ahead with her eyes in a "sigh of emotion". She jokingly yelled at us: "Get out!

Roll off my balcony. We burst out laughing.

Not only is she funny, but she always thinks she is a "handsome guy", and she always says "Hey, do you think I'm a handsome guy?" "Hey, the handsome guy called you, you didn't want me. "She is a northerner, she can't understand our local dialect here, I remember when the teacher told a few bad jokes, the whole class laughed until her stomach hurt, although she couldn't understand, but she was also very cooperative "hehe" giggle.

Now, Duan Xingzhao has transferred schools, but her happy spirit has infected us, and her pure smiling face has remained in our hearts forever.

Press: Suppression, patience. Can't suppress it. It refers to the inability to endure the heart, and the mood is irritable or worried.

Can't hold it]: Impatient and can't restrain yourself.

Press: Suppression, patience. I was impatient and couldn't restrain myself.

Jumping like thunder]: Storm: violent, eager to leak and shout irritable. Screaming and jumping with rage, as fierce as thunder. Described as anxious and angry, tantrums.

Violent as thunder]: violent, impatient. Screaming and jumping with rage, as fierce as thunder. Described as anxious and angry, tantrums.

Not arrogant or impatient]: impatient: impatient. Not proud, not impatient. Describe people with a humble attitude and a cautious and down-to-earth work.

Not busy, not violent]: The attitude is indulgent, not busy, not impatient.

Cut Engage]:: Do. Being too impatient to deal with things or solve problems.

Too much]: It's too hasty. Hail hole refers to being too impatient to deal with things and solve problems.

in a hurry]:: do, engage. Dealing with things and solving problems is too impatient.

My tablemates.

She's tall and nothing striking, but she has a heart of gold. She is.

My tablemate - Li Yan.

On the second day of the semester, my teacher asked me to sit at the same table with her. I didn't care at first, a yellow-haired girl, where.

It's as manly as me.

The next day, after school in the afternoon, I accidentally lost my language book while playing on the playground. I'm as anxious as a hot pan.

Ants, because one-third of a semester is a Chinese class, and now the language books are lost, what should I do?

In the morning reading class, I stood in front of my desk, staring blankly at the blackboard. At this time, the tablemate seemed to have discovered something, stretched out the hand of friendship, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" "Say? A tough man, disgrace! Let's not talk about it.

And stuffy in my heart. Forget it! She is a member of the brigade, so she should report her thoughts: "It's nothing, the language book is lost!" ”“

It's nothing? The other party looked surprised. Then, she picked up the textbook and put it down, repeatedly. Hell knows.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd. She hesitated for a moment and handed me the book: "The book is for you." Don't mess with it in the future.

Hairy-footed. "What, give it to me? I couldn't believe my ears. The yellow-haired girl I always look down on, live.

I can say this. "What......What, give it to me, how can you ......What to do? "It took me half a day to swallow.

Squeeze out a few words. "It doesn't matter, I have a solution. "So what about today? "Then let's see it. "So the two of us.

I started reading in earnest.

After the last class, I quietly tucked the book into her bag. However, when I got home, I opened my bag and spoke Chinese.

The book lay neatly in my bag, and my eyes were moist.

The next morning, she was reading an old book with her. After class, I opened the old book and saw that the cover had been torn.

The top corner of the page is turned inward, the spine is broken, and two pages are missing. After class, I took new books and exchanged them with her, but.

She disagreed. At noon, I noticed that she was copying something on the table. Strange, no homework in the morning? She's doing all the hell she does. I'm leaving.

In the past, yikes! She was copying two of the missing texts there. She read a sentence into the book and copied it to the size of a page.

On the white paper, what came into my ears was the sound of "rustling" writing, and what appeared in front of my eyes was the neat and beautiful rows.

of the word. Tired, she shook her arms and picked them up again. I was a little distracted and decided to take it.

I went to make a copy, but she politely declined. After copying it, she took out the paste and glued the paper on, and stitched it vigorously.

Sew it up. "Jingle bell......When class came, she picked up the old book and listened attentively. For a moment, my throat was stirred by my heart.

I was moved by the love of this classmate, and burst out with tears of happiness and pride.

Take a look at the description of Li Kui in the Water Margin