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My little buddy.
Speaking of friends, I have a lot: in the neighborhood, kindergarten, elementary school, but if I want to say the best and closest partner, I have to count my former classmate - Yang Yi.
Since the first grade, a chain of friendship has held us together. I didn't argue with him, we helped each other and were almost like one person.
A final unified exam, there are still two minutes to start, and students are preparing for the exam. As soon as I opened the pencil case, I suddenly found that I forgot to bring a ruler. It's too late to go home and pick it up.
I was very anxious, and when Yang Yi saw it, he came over and asked me, "Yan Shuwei, what's wrong?" "I'm anxious:
It's all my fault, I forgot to bring a ruler at this time. Yang Yi listened, and immediately walked to his position without saying a word, and without hesitation, he broke his newly bought ruler with a "snap", and gave me half of it. I was stunned, "Ah, the new ruler!"
I looked at Yang Yi affectionately, holding the half-cut ruler in my hand, and I didn't know what to say. He smiled at me and said, "Take it and use it."
At this time, the class bell rang, and I hurried back to my seat and waited for the exam.
When I came home from school, I took out the half-cut ruler from my pencil case and admired it as if it were a precious object. I decided to treasure it because in that short half a ruler, our deep friendship was condensed.
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What's the problem you're talking about?
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My most familiar friend is my classmate Tang Xinliang. I often call him Xiaoliang, he is a very sunny boy, with a round face, a thin figure, a pair of big bright eyes under a big forehead, and a pair of big ears in big pants, giving people the feeling of being extraordinarily energetic.
Xiao Liang is very fond of playing chess. That's what he does best. Once, Xiao Liang went out on a trip with his parents, and when he left, he deliberately brought his favorite set of Go.
When I was riding the train, there happened to be a child next to me who liked to play chess, so they set up a "battlefield". Although there was a lot of chaos around him when he was playing chess, and many people were making loud noises, Xiao Liang seemed to be unable to hear any sound at all, and he kept playing chess seriously. I really appreciate this quality of his focus.
Xiao Liang also likes to read. He often reads books alone and is fascinated, and some time ago there was such an incident: On Sunday, Xiaoliang was reading at home alone.
Grandma came and knocked on the door outside for a while, but Xiaoliang was fascinated by reading and never heard it. Grandma had no choice but to wait outside the house until it was dark when Mom came and let Grandma in.
Xiaoliang also likes sports. Skateboarding is his favorite, and he often organizes skateboarding competitions with a group of friends. He is good at using his brain in the competition, so many times Xiao Liang was able to win the championship in the competition between partners.
But Xiaoliang also has a bad side, he is more naughty, often messes up the house, Sun Hao's mother has criticized him more than once for this, but Xiaoliang can't remember to teach Huai to accompany him, and always forgets his mother's teachings. Alas, I really don't know what to say about my little friend.
Although my little friend also has shortcomings, I have a good relationship with him. Who called us best friends?
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My little buddy is very long and thick, ......
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Unforgettable "first".
In life, there are many "firsts", and each first time is like a footprint, imprinted on the road of our growth, which can always be thought-provoking and thought-provoking. The most memorable "first" for me was the first time I saw snow.
The first time I saw snow was in Lushan in Jiujiang, Jiangxi. After hours of bumps, I, a native of Lingnan, finally saw snow! It was indescribably white, and I couldn't wait to rush into the snow, lying in the snow, and a biting cold forced me to jump.
I had a snowball fight with my buddies and I was beaten and fled, and I made a big snowball and tried to smash them. But it missed, and the snowball slowly rolled to the mud, and was sunburned little by little, watching the snow water flow into the mud, I fell into a contemplative .....
When the spring of thousands of purples and thousands of reds arrives, it is full of vitality, bright spring, willow green and pink. However, at this time, few people think of the snow that nourishes everything in winter. The life of snow nourishes all things and brings precious precipitation in winter to mankind.
It dedicates its life to the earth, but it asks for nothing. How can this spirit of selfless dedication not be revered?
This "first" experience of seeing snow was not only deeply imprinted in my mind, but also left an indelible and heavy footprint on my growth path. I step on these footprints and never look back and try to move forward!
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From the time I entered the school until now, I have experienced many firsts, such as the first exam, the first award, the first time to surf the Internet, and the first time to ......However, what impressed me the most was cooking rice for the first time. Whenever I think about it, I can't close my mouth.
It was a Sunday, my father and mother were not at home, and I thought that I had never helped my mother with housework, but this was a good opportunity to cook a pot of rice and show my hand to my parents and make them happy.
Just do it, I took out a pot of rice first. I heard my mother say that you should wash the rice 2 to 3 times before cooking, so I followed my mother's example and washed the rice. But every time the rice is washed, some "little naughty" "escapes" along the water, so that after washing the rice, the rice is less than a third.
I poured the washed rice into the rice cooker, plugged it in, and went surfing the web by myself.
Just as I was rushing up, I heard a "crackling" sound from nowhere. I followed the sound and found that it was coming from the kitchen, and I immediately thought of the pot of rice, and when I lifted the lid of the pot, I said, oh my God, is this the rice I cooked? The color is black and yellow, and when I taste it, it is hard like some pebbles.
What can I do? I'm anxious like an ant on a hot pan. Don’t know whether to wind a watch or bark at the moon.
Just when I was worried, my parents returned. My mother asked me, "Xingjian, what are you doing?"
I slurred, "I ......."I ......Do ......Do ......"What's the smell? Mom asked alertly, and while asking, she went to the kitchen with Dad, and when she saw it, she understood, "Hahaha......."He laughed, and his mother, who was already smiling, burst into tears, and his father was bent down with laughter.
Later, I found out that it was because I forgot to add water to the pot before cooking.
I thought: I can't do anything only by observing carefully, and learning with an open mind can succeed. This is not? There are four points of water under the "boil"!
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Living Surrounded by Love There are many things that have faded into my mind, but there is still one thing that I will never forget. It made me realize that I was so blessed to live surrounded by love.
When I was in fifth grade, one Friday morning, I couldn't eat anything and went to school on an empty stomach. When I arrived at school, my classmates were happy as usual, but my stomach suddenly became uncomfortable.
The first class was a Chinese class, and the teacher listened to the class. When I walked into the classroom, I saw that my classmates were already sitting on the ground with their backs straight. In the last row of the classroom, several teachers sat with serious expressions.
The classroom was silent, and there was not even the sound of flipping books. I suddenly became nervous, and quickly sat down in my seat, enduring the abdominal pain, straightening my back. As usual, the teacher asked us to read the text first and think about the problem.
When I opened the book, I panicked, I forgot to preview the text last night, I was naturally timid and didn't dare to answer the question, what should I do when the teacher called me? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but panic for a while, my face was hot for a while, and my brain seemed to be filled with paste. At that moment, I felt a feeling of vomiting, and streams of sour liquid kept pouring up my throat.
But I swallowed it back, and my hand tapped my stomach hard, and my body felt a little more comfortable.
After a while, I started to feel bad again, and this time I couldn't help it, so I vomited, and then I lay on the ground unconscious, not knowing anything. When I woke up, I found that the teachers and classmates were all around me, a pair of concerned eyes staring at me, I heard the whispers of the classmates around me, seeing that I woke up, they were happy, some of the classmates began to help me clean up the desk, and some of the classmates asked me what was wrong. At that time, I was lying in the teacher's arms, and the teacher patted me gently with his hand, asked me if I was better, and told me that I had called my parents **, and told me not to worry.
At this moment, I felt the warm hand of the teacher and the heartfelt concern of the classmates. The teachers sent me to the principal's office to rest, and when the principal saw it, he hurriedly greeted me, and after asking about the situation, he immediately brought a cup of hot water, and said with concern: "Little classmate, let's drink some water first, sit down and rest for a while, it will be fine.......""At that time, I didn't know how to thank the principal, the principal who was not smiling in my eyes suddenly became taller, she was so amiable!
They care so much about their students! At this moment, I can't put into words how I feel, I can only drink water, and drink this steaming glass of loving water.
Soon, my dad arrived sweating profusely and rushed me to the hospital. On the way home from the hospital, I couldn't help but think: it turns out that there is love everywhere around me, and I live surrounded by love, how happy I am!
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