About what s happening on campus. An incident that happened on campus

I feel very shameless when I was beaten, and I hope to do something to save my face, right? That's a great idea!

But, but—a person's prestige is not built in a day or two, much less by one or two things!

The so-called high morality. Many people are looked up to by others, and being respected by others must have been earned by him for a long time. Dare to do it, do what you say, don't bully the soft and afraid of the hard, this is the real man.

On the contrary, when the matter comes, he only promises, and stabs others in the back afterwards. Shameless.

Attitude is everything. When others bully you, you have to say with dignity: You can defeat me, but you must not insult me or bully me!

In this way, even if you are knocked down by others, you can still stand up with dignity. Not all those who stood were heroes, Caesar had fallen!

The best way to fix it:

Hold a confrontational activity (sports competition or game or whatever) where they form a team of those who beat people, and these people you are beaten up form a team to show what you are good at and defeat them.

Don't fight violence with violence, otherwise when will it be time to retribut?

Little unbearable. I knew it was so. Why bother in the first place?

Going to the toilet is definitely not acceptable to you. Keep arguing with him.

Forget it. People dare to ask someone to beat you. If you had a great power, you wouldn't have come here to ask.

This has to be done according to your ability, it depends on your own strength, if the strength is not strong, just endure it, if you think that the opponent is not as strong as you no matter how you find someone, you will go to it, (excluding the expulsion factor from the school).

Take a step back, they all apologized, and you are nothing, and you are not a villain, even if this thing is over, you beat him, he beat you again, and something must happen after the beating, and it will be too late to regret it.

Will classmates who have never fought before be looked down upon?

If you can only be recognized by others if you have fought, you don't know what society will become.

You don't have to care what others think, think, or say, the first thing you need to do in school is to learn textbook knowledge, and make persistent efforts after graduation (after going on to higher education) to make a difference in society in the future.

The upstairs ones all make sense. But I don't think it's useful to tell the teacher. On the contrary, it will make those people hate you even more, and even find someone to beat you again, and you will be beaten even more. I used to have a classmate like that.

You're actually the same

Find the teacher to explain your thoughts, let the teacher come forward to coordinate, and ask them to apologize to you at the school assembly.

When school started, students poured into the school gate and into the classroom like a flock of happy birds. When the new book was handed out, a thought-provoking event happened in this joyful classroom. Stacks of brand-new textbooks were placed on the podium, and the students were fascinated by the brand-new books.

The students who got the book eagerly smelled the aroma of the ink and touched the smooth paper; The students who didn't receive the book waited anxiously as if they were sitting on a needle mat. Look at Teacher He, who is in charge of distributing books, she is full of spring breeze, her steps are light, the books in her hands are handed out locally, and laughter is stirring in the classroom. Suddenly, Teacher He's hand stopped on a stack of Chinese workbooks, and she frowned, patting the bundle of books.

Hurry up! Why didn't you send it? The class shouted urgently.

Why don't you send it! Another urgent shout. The whole class looked at Teacher He with surprised eyes, and Teacher He looked around at all the students and said

Students, this set of workbooks, our class is missing ten books, these ten workbooks may have to go to class to come, who wants not to take the books first! At this time, the classmates shouted, "I won't take it!"

I don't take ......"Some students raised their hands high even though they didn't shout, and I was no exception. Teacher He was happy and a little embarrassed at this time. Teacher He said:

I am happy because my classmates have noble qualities, and I am embarrassed because so many students raise their hands, and I don't give it to anyone! Who doesn't send out books? The students listened and said:

In the past few days, we have helped and cared for each other, and the classmates who live close to each other share a book, so that our learning will not be affected. Teacher He nodded and applauded, and the books were sent out one by one. Those of us who got the book were also very willing to help them, because we were also thinking about others.

We" and "they" study in the same big family. Helping others is a socially recognized virtue, and helping others is a pleasure to be manifested in ordinary times, in little things. After this incident on campus, those students who did not get the workbook did encounter a lot of difficulties, some of them only got the workbook a week later, and when writing homework, some had to copy it; Some people stand by and watch when they write their homework; Others simply tutor poor students to complete their homework.

Students know that students who don't get books are not here to get extra points; I don't want to be praised by the teacher; It's not that I don't want to do my homework, but I want to give the convenience to others and leave the difficulties to myself. Aren't they just good boys like Lei Feng! Their spirit is always worthy of our learning and praise.

You'd better write it yourself!

Because what I wrote on my campus is different from your campus, even if you copy it, your teacher won't believe it.

You just wrote that you fell on campus... Write it yourself)

Every day, in our school, there are many things that happen, and one of them makes me understand a truth, and it also makes me unforgettable

This thing is like this, that day we were in physical education class, we girls are shooting, but every time I shoot can't shoot, which makes me have a headache, Zu Yi knew to teach me to throw basketball, Zu Yi first held the ball to show me the action, but I can't learn how to learn, every time I throw or can't throw in, Zu Yi told me to take a small step with my right foot when I pitch, both hands to hold the ball, I practiced repeatedly according to the movements that Zu Yi taught me, several times I wanted to give up but I felt a little unwilling, Because if I give up the practice, I will live up to the painstaking efforts that my ancestors taught me, and my hard work will be in vain, after all, I have learned several classes, and I have to test in the future, and I can't always avoid this sport! So I started practicing again, after several weeks of practice I finally threw a few balls, I feel very happy, I feel that these weeks of hard work have not been in vain, but I think the number of shots is still very small, after all, five or six weeks after the start of school only three or four shots, I began to practice shooting again, after these weeks of hard practice I can finally shoot a few balls in one class, I am really proud of myself, and I am very grateful to Zuyi for teaching me to shoot during this time.

This incident made me unforgettable, unforgettable because of my sincere friendship with Zuyi, Zu taught me over and over again, without any impatience, and her words of encouragement, whenever "give up" flashed in my mind, these words were repeated in my ears, this thing is that I understand a truth, you must have confidence in everything, and if you don't have self-confidence, you won't do anything well.

There are many things that have faded into my mind, but there is still one thing that I will never forget. It made me realize that I was so blessed to live surrounded by love.

When I was in fifth grade, one Friday morning, I couldn't eat anything and went to school on an empty stomach. When I arrived at school, my classmates were happy as usual, but my stomach suddenly became uncomfortable.

The first class was a Chinese class, and the teacher listened to the class. When I walked into the classroom, I saw that my classmates were already sitting on the ground with their backs straight. In the last row of the classroom, several teachers sat with serious expressions.

The classroom was silent, and there was not even the sound of flipping books. I suddenly became nervous, and quickly sat down in my seat, enduring the abdominal pain, straightening my back. As usual, the teacher asked us to read the text first and think about the problem.

When I opened the book, I panicked, I forgot to preview the text last night, I was naturally timid and didn't dare to answer the question, what should I do when the teacher called me? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but panic for a while, my face was hot for a while, and my brain seemed to be filled with paste. At that moment, I felt a feeling of vomiting, and streams of sour liquid kept pouring up my throat.

But I swallowed it back, and my hand tapped my stomach hard, and my body felt a little more comfortable.

After a while, I started to feel bad again, and this time I couldn't help it, so I vomited, and then I lay on the ground unconscious, not knowing anything. When I woke up, I found that the teachers and classmates were all around me, a pair of concerned eyes staring at me, I heard the whispers of the classmates around me, seeing that I woke up, they were happy, some of the classmates began to help me clean up the desk, and some of the classmates asked me what was wrong. At that time, I was lying in the teacher's arms, and the teacher patted me gently with his hand, asked me if I was better, and told me that I had called my parents **, and told me not to worry.

At this moment, I felt the warm hand of the teacher and the heartfelt concern of the classmates. The teachers sent me to the principal's office to rest, and when the principal saw it, he hurriedly greeted me, and after asking about the situation, he immediately brought a cup of hot water, and said with concern: "Little classmate, let's drink some water first, sit down and rest for a while, it will be fine.......""At that time, I didn't know how to thank the principal, the principal who was not smiling in my eyes suddenly became taller, she was so amiable!

They care so much about their students! At this moment, I can't put into words how I feel, I can only drink water, and drink this steaming glass of loving water.

Soon, my dad arrived sweating profusely and rushed me to the hospital. On the way home from the hospital, I couldn't help but think: it turns out that there is love everywhere around me, and I live surrounded by love, how happy I am!

Hehe, are you ready to hand in your homework? Nor should it come to know. When I was an intern, I asked my classmates to write essays.

After handing it in. I was shocked to find that a classmate's was exactly the same as the one on the Internet. Make a comment on the spot:

You're so good that you can write it and post it on the Internet, and you can post it while writing, and the speed is amazing! Final penalty: Write another article, you must see the same content on the Internet, and complete it within three hours!