I m really ashamed of that thing to write, I m really ashamed of the composition

I'm so ashamed of that.

This week, my brother who is studying in Chengdu is coming back, and my family and I are very happy and hope that my brother will come back soon.

That morning, my brother-in-law and I took the bus to pick up, the bus gradually drove into the downtown area, and more and more people got on the bus, and from time to time some elderly people came up, and the passengers sitting in front saw the elderly coming up, and hurriedly let the elderly do the seats. Seeing such a scene, I thought to myself: I am a Young Pioneer, I should do more good things, besides, there are still words of respect for the old and love for the young from time to time on the bus, and I must give up a seat to those old people.

Just do it. My eyes were fixed on the door, hoping to come up and give him a seat, but God was right with me, I didn't see the elderly get on the bus for a few stops, just when I was about to give up, suddenly an old man in his sixties came up, and brought a little granddaughter, he came to the back, to see if there was a seat, alas, there was no seat, I thought: Now I can show my skills!

Just as I was about to give up my seat, I saw that it was not far from the train station, and I thought: I will be there soon, and it will be okay to stand for a while, but I also thought: I am a Young Pioneer, and I should give up a seat for the elderly.

Just when I was full of contradictions in my heart, I suddenly heard: the terminal station Baotou has arrived. I got out of the car slowly, regretting not giving up my seat.

I'm so ashamed of that.

I'm ashamed of that.

When I was a child, I was about the age of one, and I did something that I am ashamed of to this day. Although he is young, it is really not a good thing.

At that time, my family still lived in a bungalow, there were many neighbors around, everyone got along very well, there were a lot of older sisters than me, who took us around to play all day long, whenever after school, after finishing homework, I must be the first to rush out to find the big sister to play, sometimes the big sister will play the role of a teacher, let us little hairy children pretend to be students to listen to the class, sometimes we will jump the band, until more than 8 o'clock in the evening, until the mother called home. There were a lot of games that filled my childhood, those happy childhood moments that couldn't be replicated.

Later, one day, a big sister's house came to a distant cousin, we all thought she was so beautiful, and she was very fashionable, and the sister I had seen before was so different, from their chat, I knew that this sister's father seemed to be the president of a bank or something, and the family also lived in a building, and often went out to travel and so on. We were all envious, so the little room was packed with us little hairy heads, and everyone looked at things that we had never seen before. At this time, I saw a very rusty purse on the desk (in fact, it was just a display case), it was very delicate, the same size as a shell, and my eyes were inseparable from the purse at that time, I really wanted to get it, but I was very nervous, I knew that this kind of behavior of taking other people's things was "stealing", but what to do?

I really liked it, so I had a long struggle of thoughts, and when I saw other friends around those sisters asking questions, I quickly took the small purse away, my heart kept beating, I wanted to get out of here quickly, but seeing that they were still talking for a long time, the hand holding the purse sweated a lot, and it felt like a year, until we left the big sister's house, I kept trotting back home, and the purse was always in the palm of my hand. When I got home, I hid it in a vase in my house without looking closely. I hadn't been out for days, and I was watching to see if that sister had spotted her baby looking around.

However, no one mentioned it, and I know that the sister did not find out. After a long time, I didn't dare to look at the big sister in her eyes, I was always silent, I felt sorry for her, and took away her beloved things (in fact, I don't know if it was her beloved things), and then, when I was in the first grade of elementary school, our family also moved to a building, but I still felt very guilty.

When I think of these things when I was a child, sometimes I think about laughing out loud, because of a purse, I became very unhappy for a long time, is it worth it? And because I did everything when I was a child, I feel that my life is still quite colorful. If I had the chance, I would love to tell that big sister about the mistakes I made when I was a child, and hope that she will forgive me, and then she will probably be amazed and laugh.

Everyone has their own little secrets, and when I think of the little secrets hidden in my heart, I feel ashamed ......

It was a sunny morning, I finished my homework and started filming my "baby" basketball at home. Photographed from the balcony to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the living room, while leisurely humming a small tune. At this time, the basketball hit the coffee table, the water flowed to the ground, and a few small fish kept wagging their tails, as if to say:

Help. Help me! "I was scared out of my mind, like ants on a hot swarm.

If my mom comes back, I'm going to be terrible. I'm three down five divided by two'Clean the floor and find a way to sweep it. At this time, my little flower cat Coco ran out.

I had an idea and came up with a bad idea, this is really a life-saving cat, it came at the right time, I usually treat it so well, let it repay me this time! When my mother came back at noon, she found that the goldfish bowl on the coffee table was missing, and she angrily asked me what was the matter. I pretended to be innocent and said to my mother

I was doing my homework when I suddenly heard a 'bang', the goldfish bowl shattered, and the kitten was running away, and there was still water on its tail! Mom believed it and picked up the sweeper to hit the kitten. The kitten is basking in the sun, and the sweeper hits it hard, and the kitten doesn't know what's going on!

It fled to the tree, and the mother let it go.

I was ashamed to think of the kitten's miserable cry!