Write an essay the harvest during the winter vacation , hurry, you can add a reward!

It can be said that the harvest of the winter vacation is friendship, family affection, ···

My harvest from this winter vacation is many, many, such as:

I learned to play badminton this winter vacation, and I used to play badminton with clumsy and embarrassing movements, so every time I couldn't get the ball from the other party. The movements are not standardized, and my father said that my swinging action is very similar to that of a mosquito. I can't run, every time I run a little bit, I'm tired and out of breath, but after I practiced badminton, it was different:

I can receive the ball from the opponent every time, and now I have standardized my movements in badminton, and I have a lot of physical fitness when I swing my racket, and my whole body has become lighter.

I learned to set off firecrackers by myself this winter vacation, I didn't dare to set off firecrackers alone, when adults put them, I stood 50 meters away every time I covered my ears to see, they adults wanted me to set off firecrackers I shook my head vigorously, and kept reading: "I'm afraid I'm afraid!" I remember in 2006, when the adults were setting off firecrackers, I covered my ears and hid behind a car parked about 100 meters away.

But this year's winter vacation was different, I bought 100 yuan of firecrackers, 70% of the firecrackers were set by me, and 30% were set off by their adults, and I also played a lot of tricks! For example, put a powerful firecracker into an empty firecracker box, and blow up the firecracker box a little burnt, some blackened, right?

There's many, much more to gain from my winter vacation, what about you?

I have harvested the labor of the past, as if I would never get tired, like a tall vine with clusters of crystal clear grapes, and now I will pluck the biggest and most delicious grapes for you to eat. It was in the summer vacation when I was six years old, I went to my grandmother's house in the countryside with my mother, and I saw the dingdong that I missed very much (it is a small flower cat that doesn't grow big) I hugged it, and after watching it for a while, my mother went to plant eggplants with my grandmother, and I saw it and said I wanted to go too, so my mother took me there, and I couldn't help but wonder, can such a small seed grow into my favorite eggplant? I saw how my mother didn't do it, so I followed suit, and my mother put six seeds, and I thought I put seven seeds, and my grandmother saw it and said:

You can't put seven seeds, because if you put too much, it won't grow) I obediently put six seeds, and after putting them, I was so tired and sweaty that I lay down and rested for a while, and then I fell asleep without eating. By this I gained the best of both worlds, you say, how not to grow eggplants, but also to labor?

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Small harvest during the winter holidays.

At noon today, after I finished my homework, I saw that my parents were tired, and I looked at my watch again, it was already lunch time, and I decided to show my skills - cooking.

It's time to cook. I saw a few cucumbers in the basket that were about to go bad, peeled them, and started cutting the cucumbers. At first, I imitated the appearance of adults and confidently swung my knife and slashed.

Dad looked at the thick cucumber slices and smiled. I looked at my dad inexplicably: "Is there something wrong?"

Dad smiled and nodded, and said patiently: "When cutting cucumbers, put the five fingers of the left hand together, the fingertips are adducted, the first joint is arched outward, hold the cucumber tightly, hold the knife in the right hand, to the first tube joint that is considerate of the outer arch of the left hand, and cut down hard." "I cut it with a knife according to what my father said, and sure enough, the crispy and thin melon slices were born in response to the knife.

This has made me more confident in consulting. After cutting the cucumbers, I started to put the pan, first, I turned on the gas, put three spoonfuls of oil, and when the oil was hot, I started to knock eggs into the pan. When the first egg came out of the pot, there was a "zila" sound, and a puff of green smoke came up, which made me scream and take two steps back.

Dad didn't seem to see my scared look and gave me a thumbs up. So, I had the courage to knock the second and third. At this time, I accidentally dropped a small piece of egg skin into the pot, and when I hurriedly grabbed it with chopsticks, the eggs in the pot were a little mushy.

I quickly poured the cucumber slices into the pot, stirred back and forth constantly, then added a little water, stirred a few more times, and the "cucumber scrambled eggs" were "born". In the same way, "stir-fried meat with garlic sprouts" was also put on the table. Finally, I made a "sausage with ears".

After a lot of effort, a few side dishes were finally served on the table.

It's time to start boiling the soup. I first pour an appropriate amount of water into the pot and mix the rice noodles, then scoop up a spoonful of water, pour the rice noodles into the pot, scoop up another spoonful of water, and flush the rice residue from the bowl into the pot. The soup boiled, as if to announce that I was "done".

Everything was done, and I asked the "judges" - Mom and Dad to taste it. They said in unison, "We've never had such a good meal before!" "Watching my parents scramble and gobble up, my heart is happy.

Today's meal is also the sweetest meal I have ever had since I was a child.

q³ -3q + 10 = 0

q³ = 3q - 10 , q^4= 3q² -10q

Let h(x) = bx +cx + d ( b,c,d is a rational number, b≠0 ).

h(a) = b(q^4+q²+4+2q³-4q²-4q)/4 + c(q²+q-2)/2 + d = q

Bring in the simplification to get cq 2 + c 2 - 2b - 1)q + d-c-4b) = 0

If qq is an irrational number, then b, c, d are rational numbers.

c = 0, c/2 - 2b - 1 = 0, d-c-4b = 0

Get d = -2