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There was one thing I grew up that I will never forget. I seem to have grown up a lot after that.
It was New Year's Eve last year, and the students were sending greeting cards to each other after class. The red, red, green and green greeting cards were sent to their good friends with their own hearts. Everyone was talking and laughing, their faces were full of joy, and the classroom was full of laughter and excitement.
I was also infected by this joyful atmosphere, and I took out a stack of written greeting cards, ready to join the joyful crowd, and suddenly, I saw a classmate sitting there alone. Isn't that the famous "naughty king" Liu Kai? In the past, he was either running on the playground or in the classroom, and he couldn't even control himself in class.
Don't mention that energy. But now, it was as if he had changed as a different person. What's wrong with him?
I looked at him puzzled. There seemed to be a trace of sadness, a hint of longing between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, I woke up. It must have been because no one sent him a greeting card, no one said a word of blessing to him. I couldn't help but feel sad for him. Put yourself in your shoes, if I am abandoned by the collective and forgotten by my classmates, I will also have a sense of loss.
Thinking of this, I took out one of the most beautiful greeting cards from my school bag, thought about it for a while, and wrote neatly on it: "Liu Kai, I wish you a happy new year, study and progress, and step to a new level!" Then, I gently folded the card, walked up to him, smiled and said to him:
Happy holidays Liu Kai! As he spoke, he took out the greeting card from behind him and handed it to him. He looked at me and then at the greeting card, and said happily
Thank you! His eyes were filled with joy. He stood up, raised the greeting card in his hand and shouted as he rushed into the crowd
I also have a beautiful greeting card! ”
Looking at him, I smiled too. How important it is to be collective! Everyone is inseparable from the collective, and everyone needs the warmth of the collective.
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That day is unforgettable.
There are often things in life that will last a lifetime. Sometimes when we are idle, these memories will unconsciously come to our minds, evoking our nostalgia.
It was the third grade midterm exam that had just been announced, and Mr. Xu took advantage of the class meeting to let us hold a class cadre re-election. At this moment, a small drum beat in my heart: I really don't know who will be the squadron leader this time?
I did well in this exam, will I become a squadron member? Suddenly, Mr. Xu spoke again, interrupting my thoughts: "All the places in this re-election will be selected from the top fifteen in the midterm exam.
Okay, let's get started! ”
The election was held by secret ballot, with each person electing seven squadron members in their minds, and the remaining eight were squad leaders. The positions of the cadres of the specific class are determined by the votes of the students.
Next, it's time to vote. I took out a piece of paper and hesitated again and again before I decided on the seven squadrons in my mind. I didn't write about myself, and I felt like I wasn't active enough to do things for the class.
Even though I knew that I had shortcomings, I still wished I could be a squadron leader. It wasn't until the teacher urged everyone that I stopped the ideological struggle and handed in the decision with a hint of anticipation.
It was time for the votes, and my heartstrings tightened. The crisp voice of the conductor Zhou Huiwen echoed in my ears: "Bu Yining 1 vote, Yao Yao, Bu Yining, Yu Fangzhou ......."Mr. Xu's chalk kept writing the word "positive" on the blackboard.
One, two, three ......There is less and less paper on the podium, and more and more "positive" on the blackboard; Zhou Huiwen's speed of speech seems to be getting slower and slower, giving me infinite expectations; The atmosphere was getting tense and my heart was beating faster and faster......
The last three votes were cast. The situation is like this: my arch-rival Buinen has 35 votes, I have 36 votes, and we are both ahead.
To be honest, I'm really happy that I've gained the trust and support of so many people. Zhou Huiwen's words interrupted my reverie again: "Bu Yining."
Now I'm tied with "Lao Bu". "Yao Yao. "I'm leading again, and it's just a crucial vote!
Time seemed to stand still again, and I was so nervous that I could hear my heartbeat. ......"Yao Yao. "Ah, it's me!
The audience suddenly boiled, I am now the squadron leader! This is the first time I have been elected to this position, and I am happy and feel a great responsibility. At this moment, I had mixed feelings ...... my heart
I have been a squadron leader for two years now, and in the past two years there have been many things going on in the class, which has made me both happy and worried. But the most memorable moment for me is when I was first elected. That moment, I will never forget.
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Outside the window, the snowflakes were still drifting, and the goose-feathered snow was flying all over the sky with the bitter north wind. Back to school again, the students are not studying, but waiting for the monotonous but valuable notice. The classroom was full of people talking about their grades, and my table mate and I were no exception.
The door to the classroom was finally pushed open, and the homeroom teacher walked up to the podium with a stack of notices, and our discussion immediately stopped. I saw the teacher put the notice in his hand on the podium, paused and said: "The results have come out this time, the overall results of our class are still good, there are many students who have improved, but there are also a few who have regressed."
Next, I will send the notice down, you can see for yourself, and summarize it well. Check and fill in the gaps, and strive for greater progress in the next semester! "Regression?
Will there be me? I thought to myself. Soon the teacher called out to me, I was nervous, I took the notice and looked at it, it was incredible, I couldn't believe that I was holding my own notice in my hand:
I'm regressing! I was sad and felt like crying.
On the way home, stepping on the thick snow on the ground, listening to the "creaking" sound, which seemed to tell me: "Go home and see how your father scolds you." Eventually, the snow-capped village came into view, and I walked slowly towards the village with a heavy heart.
Before I got home, I saw my father waiting for me at the gate, and he came up to me and asked, "Have you received the notice?" How did you do on the exam?
I didn't say anything, handed over the notice, and when he read it, he was furious: "This is your grade? What exactly are you doing during a semester?
You... I finally held back my tears and turned around and ran into the snow. Throw down the voice of "You're coming back" behind him.
Running and walking, I came to the elementary school where I had been for six years. I found a place to sit down from the wind and snow, and at this point, I felt very tired. As soon as I sat down, my phone rang, it was the familiar number, and I didn't answer it.
Just hung up and rang again, it's still that number. This time I chose to shut down.
Maybe I was too tired, and before I knew it, I fell asleep until the cold woke me up. I wanted to see the time, so I turned on the phone, and I was stunned by the scene in front of me: 2 missed **, 15 text messages, open the mailbox:
11:20 Kid, come back quickly, it's cold outside.
11:30 It's Daddy's mistake, come back quickly.
11:36Son, come back and I'll ask your dad to apologize to you, okay?
11:49Son, where are you? I'm going to pick you up.
11:53Come back kid, come back.
Tears gradually moistened my eyes, and I stood up and rushed into the snow again...
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I once read an article called "There is no scenery in a familiar place", the content is of course the same as the title, mainly saying that "happiness always exists in the process of pursuit, go to a distant place, and there is no scenery in a familiar place." But I don't think so, of course, "pursuit" is a must, but you don't have to go to a strange place, a familiar place also has a view. Isn't there an old saying:
Learn from the past". Why "reminisce"? How do you know what's new?
Doesn't this make it clear that familiar places also have landscapes?
I remember that as soon as I finished studying that article, I disagreed with it, and my friend argued with me (he supported it), but he focused on the "view". "Scenery" we want to see, but there are also new views in familiar places. There was such a saying:
One thing is found many times, and each time there is a different discovery. In this case, there will be a new view every time even in a familiar place.
We need to dig deeper into something to understand what it means differently every time, rather than just looking at the surface and rushing to the next site.
There is a view in a familiar place, which is a kind of youthful vitality, a kind of perseverance, and a kind of motivation to challenge the familiar.
It's not easy to maintain this feeling for a long time in life. Especially when we get a certain result, it's easy to have the idea of rushing to the next station. However, the connotation of a thing is as deep as the sea, and it cannot be broken in one or two clicks, just as the natural scenery is endless; There is no apex in the cause of humanity.
I would like to say to myself and my friends: Why is there no end to knowledge? Career without a pinnacle? There's no end to the scenery? Because they are unfathomable.
Yes, happiness always exists in the process of pursuit, and there is also happiness in familiar places. Pursue.
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