??The mantra of semi propositional composition

Updated on educate 2024-07-31
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-15

    Everyone has a mantra, and there will be different mantras for different periods. Kids, do you know what my mantra is? I used to say the word "cut", but now I don't say it anymore, I know why?

    There's a little story in that. It turned out that when my mother said, "I did this question wrong", I would say the word "cut"; When my dad said, "This exam is too sloppy", I also said the word "cut"; When a classmate says, "You won't be able to outrun me this time," I still say "cut." My word "cut" is heard everywhere and very often.

    As the saying goes, "Humility makes people progress". My mother thought that my "cut" was not polite and immodest, and wanted to get rid of my bad habits, so she came up with a trick: whenever I said the word "cut", my mother quickly added a "radish" to the end, and put it together to "cut the radish", which made me stop talking and couldn't help laughing.

    Later, I stopped talking. Now my mantra has changed to "then", kids, have you noticed?

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-14

    Far away mantra

    Class 6 (2) Xue Yi Instructor: Ren Yuehong.

    A mantra is a phrase that people often put on their lips, a word that blurts out without much thought. Of course, this kind of speech shows the personality of the person, but it can also bring some trouble, so the mantra sometimes has to be changed.

    Speaking of mantras, my mantra is a bit special, and it can be said to be a shooting star across the sky. Not so long ago, its use ended, it was me who ended, and that was at the end of summer :

    September 1st was the beginning of a new semester, but I wasn't very happy, and it wasn't entirely the reason for the end of the long summer vacation. I would dare to pack a ticket and give our sixth-grade homework for a day to the fifth-graders, and it would be too much for them to do it on weekends. Gradually, my personality changed a little - instead of being polite as I used to be, I was a little impatient, and even a little nameless.

    At that time, my most common mantra was "get out". This word, whenever someone makes a joke that irritates me, I say it. Of course, I also understand that this mantra is not good, but the growing dissatisfaction, like a balloon that is constantly inflating, will eventually be **, but it just needs a moment.

    The more swollen it is, the easier it is to break, even if it's a good-natured touch.

    One groggy afternoon, I went home groggily, groggily pulled out my exam papers, and stared drowsilyly at the drowsy score above it — yes, it was my first time failing an exam. I angrily threw down the test paper and burrowed under the covers, as if I could forget after a sleep. Oh, and I locked the door.

    I woke up, it wasn't an alarm, it wasn't a birdsong, it was a knock on the door, it was Daddy! Maybe he was a little anxious when he saw that I didn't open the door, so he took the key and opened the door. When he saw me lying on the covers, he was a little strange and asked me what was the matter.

    I wanted to pour all the gas out of the "balloon" to him, but when I think about it, I still have self-esteem. , simply break the jar and break it, be stubborn to the end, don't hit the south wall and don't look back. But I realized that it wasn't just the south wall that hit me right away.

    Dad is still asking, I'm anxious, completely anxious, and the sound of the "balloon" popping turned into one word-

    Get lost! When this word appeared, even my own heart was stabbed. Dad was stunned, and then he got angry; I was stunned, and then I cried. I was beaten with the sparrows that scared away from the balcony of my house.

    After that, I told the cause of the incident in my already whimpering voice, and I closed my eyes, hoping that he would scold me, and maybe it would make me happier of it. However, my father helped me up and began to analyze the problem with me. I was amazed and I wanted to ask, but I found that I couldn't say anything.

    Why is that? Perhaps, it's time to wrap it up.

    Here, my "balloon" has evaporated silently in the air, and I put an end to it with my own hands. Probably not, from zero, Xiangsheng started again.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-13

    A mantra is a phrase that is often on the lips, and it is used all the time, and it is blurted out without thinking about it for a long time. Almost everyone has a mantra, probably because they are interested in a certain sentence about something, and then they use it a lot, and it naturally becomes their own mantra. Life with a mantra is as follows.

    Shot 1: That annoying and annoying Zhao Jie provoked me again, he made fun of me again, I glared at him a few times, he looked at my terrible eyes and ran back to his seat, I turned around and stood up and was about to hit him but saw him hiding in the corner of the seat in fear. When I took the first step, the abominable class bell rang, my mother, why is it not too early or late to arrive at this time.

    I saw that hateful Zhao Jie smiled treacherously, my angry face turned red and pointed at Zhao Jie and said, "You're done after class, I won't beat you, I won't have the surname He." Zhao Jie said contemptuously

    Cut, every time I say this, it's not like I didn't hit me after class. The whole class was so angry with Zhao Jie's words that he couldn't even listen to the class.

    Shot 2: "Are you annoyed?" I said impatiently to my tablemate.

    Then continue to look at my book with relish. After a while, another person interrupted my reading, and I said unkindly, "Are you annoying, it's noisy."

    He Qiuyi, the teacher called you. "Ah, why didn't you say it earlier, I said something I shouldn't have said. I said angrily as I wondered what would happen if the teacher heard me.

    Alas, it's all their own mantras.

    Shot 3: I was thinking about how to write my homework, when I heard me calling out, "Sister, teach me homework."

    My brother walked to my room, and I got angry at my brother's quarrel, and I said to him loudly, "Stay where it's cool, don't bother me here." "My brother replied to me

    Sister, it's always this sentence, you don't have anything else new? I swallowed and continued to bury my head in my homework.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-12

    Big Big Wolf's mantra: I'll definitely be back! ~~

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-11

    Sailor Moon: I destroy you on behalf of the moon.

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