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Anonymous users2024-02-07I have two older sisters, named Dongdong and Yangyang. One of them is lively, the other is quiet, one loves meat, the other loves vegetables, one learns piano, and the other learns guzheng. Although there are many differences, one of the biggest things they have in common is their love of reading.
Both of them have bookcases in their homes with a wide variety of books, from comic books to storybooks, biographies to encyclopedias. The two of them always keep their books in their hands no matter when they go to **, and when they go to the restaurant to eat and wait for the food to be served, they read books; When they travel and take the train, they read books; When they are tired of going to the park to play, they still read books when they sit and rest.
Dongdong loves to watch the Internet**, the thick "Warcraft", read one after another. And Yangyang loves to read classical literature, from "Dream of Red Mansions" to "Water Margin", she always gets tired of watching it. Because they love to read, they both write good essays, and this habit of them has also infected me, so that I also have a deep affection for books, and I must read books for an hour before going to bed every night.
The two of them entered junior high school at the same time from primary school this year, one went to No. 29 Middle School, and the other went to Zheng He Foreign School, I heard adults say that these two schools are very good, and I secretly wish them both, and I hope that I can also go to an ideal junior high school next year.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06My mother, she is very beautiful, she has a big mouth, her eyes are very bright, and she always smiles at people.
My mother was very strict with me, whenever I didn't finish my homework seriously, she would change her usual smiling face, and immediately "turn from sunny to cloudy", I had to obediently rewrite my homework, and when I finished my homework, she would praise me.
Once, when I came home from school, I finished my homework in a panic and went to play with the computer, and after a while, my mother came back, and I hurriedly turned off the computer and went to help my mother open the door. As soon as my mother entered the house, she looked at me and asked strangely, "Son, why is your face so red?"
Because I was dancing just now", I panicked. My mother asked me to take out my homework and she checked it, and after I waited anxiously, my mother called me to my side, pointed to me and said, "Son, you have made a few mistakes, hurry up and correct them!"
I hurriedly changed it, and as soon as I turned around, my mother said loudly: "This one is wrong again, come over to me and rewrite it!" "I wasn't happy, but my mom didn't care about me.
After a while, my mother came over and saw that I had done the right thing, and said happily, "Son, you are so smart!" "I couldn't have been happier.
This is my mother, a good mother who cares about me and is strict with me!
I love my mom.
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