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A year has passed, and even if I have not gained anything, at least - I have walked and I have passed.

Inscription. Suddenly it feels like we've all been through a lot in the past year. From primary school students to middle school students, from children to teenagers, from Young Pioneers to Communist Youth League members, ......It's really "seventy-two changes"!

Parting] Transitioning from an elementary school student to a junior high school student, you must be dealing with parting, right?

I still remember when I first entered the sixth grade, I was still joking

Hey! Dogdou, don't cry on graduation day! ”

Of course not! I'm really a puppy when I cry! ”

A month before the graduation exam, everyone's mobile phones were turned off. Every day when I walk into the classroom, what I hear is "Bang Bang Bang Bang

The sound of paper and the sound of "rustling" pen. Later, the homework increased dramatically, and every day when I got home, the homework was just a few papers, either 5 or 3. I don't sleep until 10 o'clock in the evening, and I'm busy reviewing ......

In the end, I have been busy for so long, and on the day of the graduation exam, there are still people who have dropped the chain: some are late, some do not bring stationery, and some do not come to the exam (sick......There is a ...... that is so nervous that I cryA few basketball enthusiasts in the class made an agreement with Teacher Zhou: the day after the exam, the teacher would accompany them to play for him on the school basketball court for a whole day!

They don't want to mention how happy they are......

Didn't we say we wouldn't cry when we were ready? It can also be said that after the last comprehensive exam, everyone laughed, made trouble, chased, and ran ......Dog Bean is the most crying, just after the exam, he pounced on us and cried, maybe he saw that he was affected, and he cried. I didn't cry at the time, but when I got home, I cried under the covers for ...... whole night

And what else "remember m remember e, remember me remember me!" "The classmate record I just bought was very thin, but as soon as I filled it out, it became bulging. It turns out that there are still some stickers, bookmarks, etc., which have become a secret diary!

It turns out that the teacher was right:

I'll be very nostalgic for the past.

I was also timid.

I, I know, I'm a timid girl.

I'm also afraid of those little insects, and my classmates will scare me with snails, earthworms, and silkworms, and I will scream in fear and even cry.

I don't always like questions in class, because, I, I don't dare, I will have a lot of questions, but I just don't dare.

Didn't I dare once?

Yes. My best friend, Yaoling, she sat at my back table and we were always together every day. One day, when she was in class, her stomach hurt, I asked her to report to the teacher, she was also timid, I didn't dare to say, I called me at the front table Li Dagang said, I didn't expect that he was bold, he was embarrassed to scratch his head and say, this time it's urgent.

What to do? What to do? No one said anything, so I had to say, and I slowly raised my hand, I didn't know what it was like.

I was thinking: I finally dare to raise my hand! Still thinking:

After raising my hand, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. This?

At the end of the semester, the teacher handed out an evaluation booklet, and the comment was: You are a quiet little girl, you are always not active in questions, the teacher always looks at the desire in your eyes, I know you want to raise your hand, raise your hand bravely!

So, in the next semester, I thought about it for a long time, and finally raised my hand, and when it was over, it was correct, but did I dare to raise my hand?

I wish I could be bolder, but can I?

I just want to say that I have been bold, for the sake of friends, for the sake of that warm comment, I have been bold!

I used to cry.

On a Friday afternoon last year, my friends and I were on our way home when we saw a roadside stall frying things like stinky tofu and sausages in a hot pan. The smell of the smell caused us to drool. A few coins in that pocket were dingle.

When it rings, it tickles in your hand. Finally used a coin and exchanged it for a fried sausage.

I was about to stuff it in my mouth when suddenly a big truck drove past me, kicking up dust in my face. I hurriedly wrapped the sausages in paper and prepared to taste them again when I got home.

As soon as I entered the house, I put down my school bag and took out the steaming, fragrant sausage, which I was about to eat when my father, who was sitting on a small bench reading the newspaper. "What smells so good? Dad asked.

Nothing, a sausage. I said. "Where did it come from?

I bought it on the way back. Dad stood up and stared at me with resentment. It was as if they were going to swallow me in one gulp.

I know Daddy is on fire. Because before this, my father used to buy roadside snacks and instructed me: don't buy roadside food, especially fried food, don't eat it.

He also told me a lot of reasons why he couldn't eat it. But what I bought back today was the fried sausage ,......How could I forget? Why did Dad find out about it again?

I regretted and chagrined at the same time. What I regret is that I shouldn't buy it; I was annoyed that I couldn't eat it after I bought it.

Ahem......I'm going to have to be beaten up by my dad today. I looked at my dad with trepidation, only to see him snatch the sausage from my hand and throw it into the trash in anger. He scolded me in a loud voice and slapped me.

I ran upstairs and looked in the mirror, and the red five finger prints were on my face.

I cried, I cried so sadly. But then I thought that because he was my father, he scolded me and beat me for my own good, and I should remember this lesson and never make the same mistake again in the future.

I used to laugh.

The smile is the most beautiful in the world. Only with an optimistic heart for everything can this person deserve to have the most precious and beautiful smile in the world. Those who spend their days depressed and depressed, and who have sad faces all day long as if the sky is about to fall, they will never get this pure and beautiful smile.

I'm certainly not that kind of person, I have a smile that they don't get, I'm a happy, innocent, optimistic little girl.

My joys and sorrows are, of course, managed by myself. I laugh when I am happy, cry when I am sad, everything is up to me. Since I like to laugh, let me tell you something about laughter.

This happened last year's mid-term exam, and I was very serious about answering the questions on the day of the exam. After the test papers were put away, I thought that I had done well in mathematics and Chinese, and I was unexpected! But when the results came out, I was stunned for a while, and then I shouted, yes, I scored 100 points in English and mathematics, and I didn't know how to describe it, and my parents were happy for me.

I understand, as long as I do well in the exam, the whole family will be happy for me, and if I don't do well in the exam, the whole family's mood is generally neither bitter nor sweet. I don't dare to mess with them anymore, if their mood rises a little more, I won't have any good fruit to eat!

Joy, anger and sorrow are all determined by ourselves, we can't hide it, we must face the world with a real face, touch the world with a real heart, cry when we should cry, laugh when we should laugh, and face it bravely. Crying and laughing is simple, as long as we sincerely want to have him, he will naturally run into our lives.

I used to cry.

A long time ago, I was in the second grade. One day, I came home with a school bag on my back as usual. I was just about to wash my hands when my mom said to me excitedly

An old woman in the building next to me said to me, "Your child should learn Olympiad and English" so I signed you up for an Olympiad class, and you will start classes this Saturday! "I thought to myself

What the Olympiad is, it sounds like it's fun, and I'm sure I like it. "Yes, yes, yes! I exclaimed happily.

Saturday finally arrived, and I was delighted and curious on the road, thinking in my heart: Will the Olympiad teacher be fierce? Finally, I got out of the car and stepped into the "devil's cave" of new scholars for the first time.

During class, I suddenly felt dizzy because I had been confused by the Olympiad. When I got home, I cried a lot, and then I choked up and said to my mother, "Mom, I felt like a stupid pig in that class."

I can't hold a single question. "Study carefully, and you will feel that you will know all about the topic in the future." ”

Two years have passed, and I feel that I am in the top three in that class, and the topics are basically Taoist meetings, and I have become the boss after class, organizing those people to play catch, hide and seek, and the freshmen in that class are the same as I used to, I don't know anything, and I feel like a stupid pig. Another person actually sighed in class and said, "The Olympiad is so difficult, I don't want to learn it."

Failure is the mother of success, crying is the mother of laughter, only by crying, can we understand the importance of laughter. I used to cry. So, I'm smiling now.