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1.The street lights are on. My heart thumped:

Oh no, it's too late this time. I ran home in a panic. Along the way, my father's stern eyes behind his black-rimmed glasses appeared in front of my eyes from time to time.

Immediately my heart was troubled, up and down. I trotted all the way, complaining to myself: my father just said a few days ago that I should go home directly after school and not go elsewhere to play.

But I had only been holding on for three days before I forgot about it. This time, Dad will be very angry, maybe even beat me up! At this point, I slowed down, what should I do?

Now there is only one way, and that is to admit your mistakes to your father and ask him for forgiveness. Thinking of this, I picked up the speed of my feet and ran towards the house at a high speed.

2.After school, it's time for me to go to the cleaning. I grabbed a large broom and walked to the back of the classroom and began sweeping the floor.

Suddenly, I found a pen under the leg of a table, and when I picked it up, it turned out to be a "Parker" ballpoint pen. Whose is this money? I looked at the seat, this is where Wang Ming sits, he must have lost it.

I remember the other day, he bragged to his classmates that his father was going to give him a "Parker" pen for his birthday. Don't blow it now, I'll hide it and let him taste the hurry. I put the pen in my pocket and brushed the floor.

Suddenly, Wang Ming's anxious face appeared in front of me, as if I saw him scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry. My joke is not a place, how can I exchange my happiness for the anxiety of my classmates? I've got to send him the pen so he can get an unexpected surprise.

When the cleaning was over, I took my pen and walked to Wang Ming's house.

3.In the first class, I was named by the teacher because of my desertion. I regretted dying and being criticized in full view of everyone, which was the first time in my life that I had ever experienced it.

I walked with my head down and very slow steps towards the wall. I want to cry. I tried my best to restrain myself, but tears kept rolling in my eyes.

When the teacher criticized me in public, I, a child with strong self-esteem, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and tears fell like beads with broken threads. I secretly reproached myself: "Alas!

What a mistake you made when you didn't pay attention to the lecture when the exam was approaching. If the teacher writes 'I don't pay attention in class' in the behavior comment column of the manual, how can you show it to your parents? At this time, salty tears flowed to the corners of my mouth, and I bit my lip tightly and forced myself.

This is the teacher's strict requirements for you, what is there to cry about. The eldest husband must not cry if he is seen by his classmates, he will definitely laugh at you. Yes, I wiped away my tears, but still blushed and bowed my head.

At this time, many classmates secretly looked at me. Alas, today is not an auspicious day, but as soon as the thought came to mind, it immediately disappeared from my mind. No, today is an unforgettable day, it motivates me to move up, it motivates me to forge ahead.

1. My heart is like drinking honey, sweet. ( Happy).

2. I was ecstatic, and my heart blossomed. ( Happy).

3. The calm surface of the lake stirred up the waves, and my mood was as jubilant as the waves. ( Happy).

4. My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and I was frightened and left uneasy. (Nervous).

5. I am like a little rabbit in my arms, jumping up and down. (Nervous).

6. My heart is pounding like a giant drum. (Nervous).

7. I was afraid that xx would slip off, my heart was beating suddenly, and my palms were sweaty. (Nervous).

8. My nervous heart is beating faster and faster, and I don't dare to think about it. (Nervous).

9. Looking at the broken bottles of bile tablets all over the ground, I opened my mouth nervously and stood there in a daze, feeling uneasy, in case my father came back and found out, he would definitely criticize me fiercely. (Nervous).

10. Grievances, anger, and humiliation, a rush of brains came to my heart, and I cried! My heart felt like it had been pricked with a needle. (Sad).

11. My heart was so distressed that I was like a knife, and tears kept flowing down. (Sad).

12. My heart feels like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, it's really not a taste. (Sad).

13. Suddenly, I seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and I was cold from the bottom of my heart to my toes. (Sad).

14. I timidly lowered my head, not daring to look at my father's cloudy face. (Afraid).

15. "Oops! "I thought to myself: this is going to be bad! (Afraid).

16. I was very nervous, I was worried that my father would come back and scold me, and when I heard the footsteps outside the door, I felt scared, and I really hoped that I could escape this catastrophe. (Afraid).

17. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. (In a hurry).

18. My legs moved forward step by step as if they were filled with lead.

Heavy: 1 My legs moved forward step by step as if they were filled with lead.

2 In the evening, I went to the piano teacher's house to take lessons, although I was playing the piano, my heart was not on the piano, and the math scores in the morning came to my mind over and over again, which made my heart very heavy.

3. Dad's mood is as heavy as the rainy season.

4. Hearing the news, my brother was so heavy that he was like a chicken stunned by a heavy stick, and his eyes were stunned and at a loss.

Guilt, remorse:

1 Guilt and remorse beat my heart, and I couldn't fall asleep over and over.

2. When I heard this, I jumped with guilt, and the stool was like a nail, and I couldn't sit still anymore.

3. The more I think about it, the more guilty I feel, and my psychology is as uneasy as a cat scratch.

Shyness: 1. My face was red to the base of my neck. If there's a crack in the ground, I'd love to get in.

2. My face is red, my whole body is numb, I want to find a mouse hole to get into, and I can't wait to leave immediately.

3. Somehow, my grandfather, who has always blown his beard and stared at his eyes, was shy like a child at this time.

4. My younger brother is different from others, he is really shy like a little girl.

Anger: 1. There is an unquenchable anger flashing in his eyes, and his teeth are clucking, like an enraged lion.

2. He immediately widened his eyes, his eyebrows stood up one by one, and his face burst into green tendons, staring at me like a cat of rats.

3. No one can afford to provoke him, so we have to swallow our anger and dare not speak out.

4. The muscles on his face were trembling with anger, and a fierce gaze burst out of his eyes.

5. He was so angry that he opened his mouth, his hands trembled, and it took him a long time to shout.

Excerpt: I'm wondering, is Mr. Rochester still ugly now? Gratitude and many pleasant and affectionate associations made me finally enjoy seeing what he looked like.

But I haven't forgotten his flaws, he is arrogant and mean to all kinds of people he looks down on, and he likes to be sarcastic. I knew in my heart that his kindness to me was the opposite of his undue harshness towards many others. He was depressed at times, to the point of incomprehension.

But I believe that his depression, his severity, and his previous moral wrongs were all due to some hard ordeal in his fate. I think his quality was originally very good, but now it has been destroyed. No matter what kind of grief it is, I grieve for his grief and am willing to do whatever it takes to alleviate it.

Appreciation: Jane. This psychological depiction of love reflects the society's view of marriage and love based on social status, wealth, and appearance.

Praise Jane's view of marriage and love, based on spiritual independence and equality, is praised. Embodying Jane. Love has a rational understanding of its own thoughts and personality, independent judgment of its own value and emotions, unwilling to endure social oppression, and the courage to pursue personal happiness.

1.I have never seen such a hope, it is so faint as to despair, so strong that it is almost begging. I don't dare to think if despair is desperation for life, but I know that begging is clearly a begging for survival.

I was shocked, I forgot where I was, and I was a little stupid.