That time, I really wrote an essay of 630 words

Write it yourself.,Don't do this.。。。

Entering junior high school, we have both joys and sorrows. I am glad that a new learning environment, the hard work of the teachers, and the new classmates and friends; The worry is that the teacher's teaching method has changed, and the score is not always 90 points ...... like in primary school

Let's talk about the language test. During the exam, I was confident and did every question seriously, but as soon as the paper came down, I was dumbfounded: a number that I couldn't have imagined - 67 points.

Oh my God, how did you get so bad? I couldn't close my mouth while holding the paper, and I heard that everyone's scores were completely different from those in elementary school, although junior high school could not be compared with primary school, and the knowledge, methods, and standards were completely different, but this made me feel a heavy stone in my heart that had always been good at Chinese.

There, my mind was full of blanks, my mind was not on the exam paper at all, thinking about why this question was wrong, what the reason was, and so on, ......I'm thinking about how to show my parents when I get home! With such a poor score, let alone how entangled it was at that time.

Nope....No, ......Yes! I'll go do my homework first. With that, he dropped his bag and ran to his room.

However, this little trick can hide it from my mother. In the evening, I looked through my school bag and immediately found the exam paper that I had hidden in my math book.

Unexpectedly, instead of scolding me, my mother patiently picked up the paper, sat beside me, and analyzed the mistakes in the paper with me: why was it wrong and why?

Through the examination, I realized that my reading ability was still lacking, and my mother said that I had read less extracurricular books, and told me to read more books and master some extracurricular knowledge. I nodded, the heavy stone in my heart disappeared all of a sudden, and I had confidence again, I must learn the language well!

No matter what mistakes you make, be sure to tell them the truth, because adults have much more experience than you do, and they will show you the way to the door of life, and that door will be pushed open by yourself.

Everyone grows up under the care of others, so we should know how to be grateful and thank others for their help.

In the beginning, I thought that when we were in trouble, only parents and friends could help. But since reading "That Time, I'm Really Moved", I have changed my opinion.

This is an account of the article mainly written on a snowy day, the author has had a high fever for two days, but in the morning it miraculously dropped to 37 degrees, and my mother asked the author to rest for another day, but now it is the review stage, and the author insists on going out of the house. But the snow was heavier, the road was slippery, and the author could not walk. When the author was regretting not listening to his mother, a strange aunt came over, and when she knew which school the author was, she helped the author into the car, and although the author shook his head vigorously, she couldn't help but say, pushed the author and left.

When the author wrapped her coat tightly, a feeling arose, and watching her pedal through the snow, the author choked up, and tears of emotion almost welled up in his eyes. Suddenly, the car skewed and the author and aunt fell, but she still endured the pain and sent the author to school.

Such an aunt, such an act is touching. So, after the author's aunt left, tears of gratitude filled his entire eyes.

Grateful heart, thank you for ......Let's sing this song and grow up in the joy of gratitude. Let us also touch others with gratitude.

As the saying goes, "If you are wise, you will understand your own ignorance; If you don't know this, you're foolish. This sentence was said by Lu Ling. Every time I hear that, I immediately think of what happened.

A math unit test in the third grade is still fresh in my memory. When the teacher handed out the papers, I quickly skimmed through the test papers. I thought:

Yes! It's so easy, isn't it? Is it a question for kindergarten children?

So I picked up the pen and worked hard to write, and the classroom was so quiet that I could only hear the "rustle" sound of the tip of the pen rushing quickly. After writing for a while, most of the questions were completed by me, and it only took about half an hour, but the last thinking question was not finished, I thought about it, I just couldn't solve this huge card tiger, I was angry, but it was useless to do this, just angry and not brainless, sooner or later I couldn't do it! I was nervous like an ant on a hot pan, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

I thought: Why don't I do it! No, no, I can't leave the question blank.

At this time, I remembered a lesson from my mother: there are always more ways than difficulties, and only by thinking hard can you succeed! Thinking of this, I came to my senses again, quickly calmed my flustered heart, meditated, and finally found the relationship between the unknown and the known number from the topic, and drew a picture on the scratch paper for a while and set a formula according to the relationship between the unknown and the known.

Yes! It's finally been figured out. I sorted them out one by one and wrote them down on the paper.

In order to make sure that the answer is correct, I did the reverse operation on the scratch paper again, and used the number I just found to set the formula of the inverse operation to see if it is the original known number, if yes, then you have done it right, if not, then there must be something wrong in the process of your calculation. When I finished writing all the questions, I found that there was still a little time left, so I seriously checked the whole test paper with the inverse operation method, and just after checking, "Jingle bell, Jingle bell", the class was over, so I handed the test paper to the teacher with an excited heart......

This exam made me feel that I was "smart", but this smartness is not only to make the "roadblock" in the test paper become a "paper tiger", but also because I think the biggest wisdom lies in the courage not to back down and not give up when facing problems!

I really regret that time.

Now I won't forget to say sorry to anyone because of that thing that stuck with me.

When I was a child, I went to the amusement park with my dad to prepare for a fun day, along the way I jumped up and down to see the flowers and grass, the mood was very happy, at that moment the whole body seemed to be warm, to the amusement park, I couldn't wait to run in, have fun. When I was sitting on the swing and resting, a little girl with a ponytail came over and wore a white shirt with a blue background and a white flower skirt, which looked very fitting and beautiful, and she smiled and said to me, "Let's make friends, shall we?"

I'll play with you. I readily agreed to her request, after all, having someone to play with me was more fun than having myself.

Just as we were having fun, I accidentally knocked over an approx.

The little brother of three or four years old must have fallen and cried, and the little girl and I panicked and hurriedly comforted the little boy, and the little boy's cry attracted his mother, and I saw the aunt pick up the child and pat it, and then said to us sharply: "What are you doing!" Knock him down and see her cry like this!

We left this "land of right and wrong" in disgrace. The little girl tugged at the corner of my coat and said, "Shall we go and apologize to my aunt?"

I shook my head for fear of being blamed by my aunt again. "Go and apologize! Or we'd be upset.

I still shook my head, seeing me like this, the little girl ran over to apologize to her aunt, and when she apologized, I saw that my aunt was very kind, and she was completely different from what she was just now. She came back and said to me happily, "Go ahead, it's easy."

I didn't say anything more, just pulled her and went to play. When I was playing, my smiling face was not as relaxed as when I first came, and it became very heavy.

To this day, every time I think about it, I feel very guilty, and I want to say "I'm sorry" to that aunt and that unknown little girl. I regret it.

There are countless things in my memory. There are happy, sad, and tasteless ......I remember many things, but there is only one thing that I still remember to this day - the one thing I regret.

That was when I was in fourth grade. When our teachers correct the essays, we always fold the essays of the students who write particularly well and read them as model essays in the class. Once, when I delivered my workbook to the teacher's office, I saw a stack of assignments on my desk, the first one on which was mine, and my curiosity drove me to see what the teacher had written on my assignments.

I cautiously opened the text, and there was a Uplus star, and the five-pointed star seemed to be smiling at me, and my heart suddenly bloomed. I looked at it, and although my essay had received a Uplus star, it was not folded up, and my joy was all gone. Thinking again, anyway, the teacher is not there, and no one knows if I fold it, my vanity is secretly at work, I looked around, and when I saw that there was no one, I quickly folded the composition, and then turned around and went back to the classroom.

Sitting in my seat, I was like a little rabbit in my hand, and I was jumping and pounding.

A few days later, in the composition class, the teacher brought a stack of compositions, I was happy and nervous, happy that my composition was going to be read out in front of the whole class, and nervous that if I was recognized by the teacher, wouldn't I lose face ......When I was nervous, Mr. Liu spoke, "The following students' essays are all very well written......"As I expected, there was my name. For a while, my classmates cast envious glances at me, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey. "I left two articles as a model for everyone to read, and the others for everyone to revise.

Strangely, one of the two sample essays I left behind didn't know who gave me more hands, and I folded it and told me to read it again," she continued. It's true that the speaker has no intention, and the listener has no intention. For a while, my face was as red as Guan Gong in the Three Kingdoms characters.

I lowered my head in shame, and I couldn't even hear the teacher read my essay clearly.

It's been a long time since this incident, but I still regret it when I think about it, and this incident has taught me how to be a person and be a down-to-earth person.

I really regret that time.

It was a beautiful night, I went to catch crabs with my mother and brother, and the summer night was cool, and even the crabs had to take advantage of the beautiful night to cool off. Those crabs, in groups, are really a lot! Lying on the rocks, frolicking on the aquatic plants, crawling around at the bottom of the river.

Catching crabs, before I knew it, it was late, and the moon had climbed into the treetops. I was a little sleepy, so I said to my mother, "Mom, it's so late, let's go home."

Wait a minute, there are a lot of crabs here, and when I catch them, I'll go home. Mom said as she caught it. I had to say unhappily

All right. "Then, I walked around boredly. Suddenly, wait a minute, this is something?

Is it a crab? Then it's too big! It was able to clamp my ankle.

But for the sake of the crab, I don't feel pain. I'm still thinking: I can let such a big crab run away.

So, I immediately shouted loudly: "Mom, Mom, come on, there's a crab caught my ankle, you catch it!" When my mother heard this, she hurriedly ran away, opened her phone, and with the bright moonlight and the light of her phone, I saw that, that, crab, but, but half of the broken bottle.

And my ankles are blocked by aquatic plants, it is a psychological effect, I walked and began to walk forward step by step, walked to the intersection, and then took a closer look, just now there were aquatic plants bleeding, I was dumbfounded, my mother was also frightened, and then without saying a word, I carried me home.

On the way, I kept complaining to my mother: "It's all your fault, let you go home, you don't go home, don't you see, this time my feet are broken." I said it several times along the way, but my mother didn't say a word, and silently carried me home.

The moonlight suddenly shone on my mother's cheeks during the festive season, and the beads of sweat were so moving. I regretted it, I regretted that I shouldn't have said something like that to blame my mother, and my mother was very sad to see my injury, and I still said something like that to hurt my mother. I really want to say :

Mom, up. I was wrong, I shouldn't have said something like that that and broke your heart, really angry, angry that you forgive me. However, as soon as the words came to my lips, they were replaced by tears welling up in my mouth, and I spoke.

God gave me another chance, and I would never say anything to hurt my mother.

That time, I really regretted it.