The Inkwell Fell Out Essay 300

The inkwell is poured.

Today it is Tintin's turn, Xiaohong and Xiaoli are on duty. I saw them wiping the desks in the classroom with rags. Look at! They were in full swing and sweating profusely!

At this moment, Xiaoli's rag accidentally touched the inkwell. Just listened, with a "bang", the inkwell overturned, and the three of them were stunned.

It took a while for them to come to their senses. Ding Ding saw that the situation was not good, so he went to the teacher to make a small report. Xiaoli immediately picked up the rag and wanted to wipe off the ink with the rag, but there was too much ink, and the rag was dyed black, and the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became.

Xiaohong had an idea and thought: Isn't the sponge very absorbent? Use it to wipe a certain line.

So, Xiaohong wiped it with a sponge, but this thing was really godly, and Xiaohong wiped the ink clean in three or two clicks. Looking at the clean podium, a stone in their hearts fell to the ground.

At this time, Tintin gloated and the teacher walked into the classroom. The teacher looked at the podium and asked curiously, "Where did the ink go?"

Isn't the podium good? Xiaoli blushed and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I knocked over the inkwell."

Xiaohong said: "I used a sponge to absorb the ink. The teacher smiled and nodded to the three of them

No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you must find a way to solve them together. Tintin, who was standing on the side, bowed his head in shame when he heard this.

Youth is a journey, the beginning of our dreams.

In adolescence, we gradually rebelled and only ate soft rather than hard. Impulsiveness, willfulness, is a characteristic of youth. Because we are young, we are crazy, we are crazy.

We are like an energetic lion, not afraid, not tired; We are like a poor rabbit, we will be hurt and we will cry; We are like a proud tiger, proud, but not admitting defeat.

Youth is a "** era" of building dreams. In youth, we will reverie, reverie about the future life, and it should be said that we look forward to it. In the ignorance, we slowly understand that our future is in our own hands, and we slowly understand how to lay the foundation for the future, and work hard and struggle towards the future in reverie step by step.

We wear white school uniforms every day, which is a symbol of youth; We read books in the classroom every day, which is the song of youth; We sweat in the sea of books every day, which is the beginning of youth dreams.

The beginning of building a dream is to search for a dream. The process of searching for dreams is arduous, and we are like a foolish worm, stumbling and hitting walls in this world without direction. It is precisely because of our own scars that we can explore the sunshine in the distance, the sunshine that we have been waiting for for a long time, and the sunshine that we have dreamed of.

More than half of youth has long passed. What is youth for us now? No one can tell what it is. Is it a song? Is it poetry? No, it is a home in life, a home that has been laughed, cried, loved, and hated.

Youth is just right, we are on the way. In the process of chasing dreams, I gradually grow.