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In daily life or work and study, we often see the figure of composition, with the help of composition can improve our language organization skills. In order to make it easier and more convenient for you to write an essay, the following is an essay that touched my heart that I organized, welcome to read, I hope you can like it.
The years are like gurgling water that never stops. Many things in my growth disappeared into the sea like waves, but only one of them stirred up waves in my mind from time to time.
At that time, I was in the classroom of the school, and I was clutching my stomach and lying on my desk, staring blankly ahead. A good friend of mine saw me lying on the table and came to me and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
I frowned and whispered, "I'm sick to my stomach." I thought she would comfort me with a few words, but I didn't expect that when she heard it, she didn't have any expression on her face, as if there was no time, and said:
Isn't it just a stomachache? As he spoke, he jumped and ran.
Seeing that she escaped and really competed with Liu Xiang, I thought to myself: "What a selfish ghost, she escaped from the battle, and said that she was a friend!" It's really not interesting enough, even a sentence of comfort'There are no words.
My heart went cold all at once. I leaned on the table and grumbled. At this time, the feeling of stomach pain was much lighter, and there was only a stomach full of grievances.
I secretly decided: next time you forget to bring a scribble, I won't lend it to you; If you don't know the question, I won't tell you...
When he was thinking about how to get revenge on her, he saw her staggering from side to side towards the classroom, as if she was about to fall down at any moment. Seeing her come back like this, I kind of gloated and thought, "Who told you to leave me alone when I'm not feeling well!"
Deserve. Haha, it's a terrible fall! Then, in his heart, he stuck his tongue out at her.
Just when I was secretly proud, she walked towards me, I quickly turned my head away from her, she came over to me and said, "Zhang Yirong, I'll help you to the school doctor's office." I listened to this and thought to myself:
The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting - he didn't have a good heart, his foot was sprained, and he said that he would send me there, which is really hypocritical. But looking at her painful expression, I thought: Don't worry about her, it's important to see a doctor, give her a chance to atone for her sins!
I went with her to the school doctor's office, and when I got to the school doctor's office, my friend explained the situation to the school doctor, and the school doctor gave me two pills, and my alone was not so painful. On the contrary, it was her, and the school doctor gave her a long time.
On the way back to the classroom, I half-jokingly said to her, "Who made you so ruthless, you ran away just now?" This is God's punishment for you.
She said: "Just now I wanted to tell Mr. Zheng that you have a stomachache, but I didn't expect that I didn't pay attention when I walked and fell down, but fortunately it didn't hurt very much."
I listened to her words and regretted that I was too careful just now, it turned out that I had wronged her, so in later life, I got along better with her, and gradually, we became best friends.
This incident touched my heart a lot.
Friendship is always the purest of all!
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Saorui, I can't help! I'm only in the fifth grade of elementary school!
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It was one of the most memorable events of my life, and I will never forget how it taught me and made me know that there is someone behind me who has always cared for me. From the moment it touched my heart, it illuminated the darkness inside me.
When I was a child, I was slapped hard by my father for skipping meals, and as a result, I got sick and spent a lot of money. Since then, my father has learned a lesson, and rarely beats me, and some of them are gentle, but I have always kept it in my heart like a fool, and some have hated my father until that day comes.
On a summer afternoon, the sun was still scorching the earth, perhaps because of the hot weather, people were reluctant to go out, I walked carelessly on the lonely path, I wonder if it was God's arrangement for me to see such a scene: a father and son are playing with the ball under the banyan tree, the smiles on their faces make me jealous, my father has never played with me. I leaned against the tree next to me, looking at the happiness on their faces, which made me look longing.
Suddenly the ball rolled to my feet, I came to my senses, leaned over to pick it up, and the little boy jumped up and ran up to me and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I kicked you." He touched his head shyly, and I smiled and said
It's okay, the ball is back for you. But thinking that they were having so much fun just now, I couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, does your father love you very much?"
Didn't he hit you? He was stunned for a moment, slapped the ball and said to me, "My dad often beats me, but he also loves me very much, and I like my dad the most."
The boy's father came to him, touched his son's head and said, "Say goodbye to my sister, you're going home." He smiled at me, and the two of them waved at me together and turned to leave.
I looked at their backs and had an indescribable feeling in my heart.
When I got home, I inadvertently found a ** from an old book, which was taken by my father when I was 3 years old, I slowly walked to the window, and before I knew it, it was already afternoon, and the red sun in the west painted orange all over the sky, reflecting on the **, Dad's smile in the sun, it seemed so clear. I don't have much memory when I was 3 years old, but I know that my father must have loved me very much at that time, so why should I hold a grudge for a slap?
Looking at the blurred banyan tree outside the window, it seems that I can still see the father and son, the breeze is blowing, my father's kind smile makes me involuntarily hook the corners of my mouth, open my chest and arms, let the breeze take away my unpleasantness, thank the father and son for playing under the banyan tree, touched my heart.
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