An unforgettable thing
Many things happened in the place I yearned for most - school, which were cherished, unforgettable, happy and exciting. People are sad. One of them is deeply imprinted in my mind, and I still feel a little scared when I think about it, as if it just happened yesterday.
It was a Monday afternoon. After school, as the leader of the student team, I quickly organized everyone to clean up. Some mopped the floor, some swept the floor, some wiped the blackboard, some moved stools, and they were all busy. Why! Finally done. Everyone walked out of the classroom carrying their schoolbags.
When I got off the teaching building, I suddenly saw the rockery in the lawn. On weekdays, many students go climbing. Although I also want to go, I am afraid of being discovered by the teacher on duty, and I am afraid of being deducted by the on-duty teacher and supervisor, so I have never dared to go. Now that the on-duty teacher has left, and the on-duty supervisor and supervisor have gone home, isn’t it a good opportunity? I thought about it, so I put my schoolbag on the ground and ran into the lawn.
I climbed up effortlessly. At this time, I felt as if I was high up above, so I stood on it with my hands on my hips, and stood on it with dignity. After standing for a while, I felt that it was not enough, so I started to "golden rooster independence", He raised one foot and imitated Sun Wukong, putting a hand on his forehead and looking into the distance. I became more and more proud, so I simply closed my eyes, spread my arms and danced wildly. Just when I was getting carried away, I suddenly felt my center of gravity was unstable. Yeah, the beautiful "golden rooster" fell down. Fortunately, there was grass below, and my legs were only bruised. Otherwise, I don’t know what I would have been like!
I will never do such a stupid thing again.
An unforgettable thing
As I grew up, there was one thing that I will never forget. After going through that incident, I seemed to have grown up a lot.
It was New Year’s Eve last year, and the students sent each other greeting cards one after another after class. The red and green greeting cards, with their own thoughts on them, were sent to the hands of good friends. Everyone was talking and laughing, and their faces were filled with joy. The classroom was filled with laughter and excitement.
I was also infected by the joyful atmosphere. I took out a stack of written greeting cards and prepared to join the happy crowd. 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 chatting in the classroom. He couldn't even control himself in class. Not to mention that lively energy. But now, he seemed to be a different person. What happened to him? I looked at him puzzled. There seemed to be a trace of sadness and a trace of longing between his eyebrows...
Suddenly, I woke up. It must be because no one sent him a greeting card or said a word of blessing to him. I couldn't help but feel sad for him. Putting myself in their shoes, if I was abandoned by the collective and forgotten by my classmates, I would also feel a sense of loss.
Thinking of this, I took out the most beautiful greeting card from my schoolbag, thought for a moment, and neatly wrote on it: "Liu Kai, I wish you a happy new year, progress in your studies, and great progress." Go to a new level!" Then, I folded the greeting card gently, walked up to him, and said to him with a smile: "Liu Kai, happy holidays!" As I said this, I took out the greeting card from behind and handed it to his hand. . He looked at me and then at the greeting card, and said happily: "Thank you!" His eyes were full of joy. He stood up, rushed into the crowd with the greeting card in his hand and shouted: "I also have a beautiful greeting card!"
Looking at him, I also smiled. How important the collective is! Everyone cannot live without the collective, and everyone needs the warmth of the collective.
An unforgettable thing
I was ashamed to play basketball. On the basketball court, my mind was filled with thoughts of remorse and regret.
I remember what happened to the Han family at that time, and it still makes me sad to think about it now.
That day, a few friends and I went to the Cordel basketball court to play. My hands were cold that day and the wind was howling outside. I couldn't hit the shot, I was helpless. This was an old man in ragged clothes, holding a cane, full of beard, and limping. He said: "Come here for a moment." I wondered what a rag picker would do to me, asking for soda cans from the city. Forget it, I despised this kind of person the most and told him to leave quickly. My eyes widened and my mouth pursed. I put my hands on my hips and said, "Old man, you are sick! Let's go! Don't be embarrassed here!" I put on a very impressive air. “Hey, kid, I’m not here to cause trouble.
Your wallet fell. I looked for you for a long time and finally caught up with you. Do you think so? "I looked carefully and touched my pocket, and it was true. "Oh! My wallet is lost! There was more than a hundred yuan in it. The key was that it also contained my phone card and saxophone exam admission ticket. If I lost it, I wouldn't be able to pass the exam. Wouldn’t all the hard work of the past year be in vain? "I stamped my feet anxiously. "Then look at it and see if this is your wallet? "I quickly grabbed it and checked it again. It was really mine. I shouted: "Great! Very good! "I jumped up with joy.
As soon as I was about to thank him, he disappeared like the wind. I gave myself a fist in despair, "I really shouldn't have! If I had known she was here to return the wallet to me, I wouldn't have gone against him. What a stupid fool I am. "I lowered my head in shame. He was a poor man, but he was able to find money without losing sight of it. For him, this wallet could help him live for a long time. But he didn't keep it for himself. I was really touched. I will never look down on the poor again. This incident will be deeply etched in my heart and will never be forgotten.
On the eve of the Lantern Festival, My grandparents and I came to the staff's home with great interest. My grandma said that we were going to make glutinous rice balls for ourselves.
I was so excited that we arrived at the activity room on the second floor. Two large tables have been set up, with several large bags of flour and several thermos bottles on them. We are about to start work. First, we need to knead the dough. I opened the lid of the thermos bottle and poured some water into the basin, but the water was too much and the flour was almost full. I ordered flour soup. I sighed and thought: Forget it! Although I thought so, I still followed my grandmother's example and managed to make the flour into a ball. , I started kneading the dough here and there, but after a few kneadings, my hands were covered with batter. I really wanted to give up, but when I saw others doing it decently, I decided again. I was a little unconvinced and decided to continue working! I sprinkled a little flour on the dough and kneaded it as if massaging the dough. After a while, I was ready to make glutinous rice balls. I felt very excited, as if I was going to do something very important. Great thing. Because I only eat glutinous rice balls and don’t make glutinous rice balls.
I took a small piece of dough from the big dough and kneaded it in my palms. The small dough rolled around in my palms. It became rounder and rounder. Then I pressed it into a round piece and put a big spoonful of bean paste filling on it. Then it was time to bring the edges of the dough together. However, the mouth couldn't be closed. No. I was confused, and I held the dough in front of my eyes for a while. Finally, I found out the reason - others were squeezing it very hard, so I squeezed it as hard as I could. Squeeze, it was a smash, and the bean paste inside the dough rolled out like a volcano! I smiled helplessly and shook my head. I saw that there were already several glutinous rice balls in other people's bowls, but I got nothing. At this time, the principal came over and asked: "Oh, little sister, you haven't finished anything yet? "This sentence aroused my competitive spirit, and I started working again...
"The pot is on, the pot is on! "I heard the sound and ran, it smelled so good! We all gathered around the pot, looking for which dumpling we made. "Look, I made this one, it's the biggest! "I seem to be doing this one." "Is that..." The glutinous rice balls in this pot are not only filled with bean paste and meat fillings, but also filled with endless joy!
An unforgettable thing
Many things happened in the place I longed for most - school, which were cherished, unforgettable, happy and sad. One of them is deeply imprinted in my mind. , I still feel a little scared when I think about it, as if it happened just yesterday.
It was a Monday afternoon. As the leader of the student team, I quickly organized everyone to clean up. Some were sweeping the floor, some were cleaning the blackboard, some were moving stools, and they were all busy. Hey! Everyone walked out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs. Building, I suddenly saw the rockery in the lawn. On weekdays, many students go climbing. Although I also wanted to go, I was afraid of being discovered by the teacher on duty and being deducted by the supervisor and supervisor, so I never dared to go. . Now that the teacher on duty has left and the supervisor and supervisor have gone home, isn’t it a good opportunity? I thought, so I put my schoolbag on the ground and ran into the lawn.
I climbed up without any effort. At this time, I felt as if I was high up above, so I stood on it with my hands on my hips and looked proud. After standing for a while, I felt that it was not enough, so I started to "golden rooster independence", He raised one foot and imitated Sun Wukong, putting a hand on his forehead and looking into the distance. I became more and more proud, so I simply closed my eyes, spread my arms and danced wildly. Just when I was getting carried away, I suddenly felt my center of gravity was unstable. Yeah, the beautiful "golden rooster" fell down. Fortunately, there was grass below, and my legs were only bruised. Otherwise, I don’t know what I would have been like!
I will never do such a stupid thing again.
That day, I was going to Luohu Youth Palace to learn English. School was over, and I walked to the station to catch the bus at around 10 o'clock. At the Yijing Middle School station, I was left with a few men waiting for the bus.
As soon as the 238 car arrived, two men rushed to it. I went up slowly because I don't like competing with others for position. Two more men squeezed in behind me. The two men in front said to the driver: "Can we not put coins in here? We don't have any change with us, what should we do?" At that time, I was thinking: Why is it so annoying! 238 is coin-operated! And talk so much nonsense. "I was squeezed between two people in the middle and couldn't breathe. Suddenly, a hand ran into my pants pocket to steal something. I immediately thought that they were a group and they were pickpockets. I immediately reached out and punched my pants. He immediately took back the pickpocket's hand that was holding the bag. At that time, I was scared to death. The driver knew that they were in a group, so he yelled at them to leave, and I was finally squeezed out. As soon as I got in the car, everyone in the car looked at me with curious and pitiful eyes. After I sat down, an aunt asked me: "Have you had anything stolen by a pickpocket just now?" "I said: "No. "I took out the watch that was in my trouser pocket that was touched just now. Then I said, "They thought my watch was a mobile phone. It was bulging, so they paid attention to me. When the pickpocket touched my trouser pocket just now, I He immediately retracted. "The aunt said: "Thankfully you are smart, otherwise you wouldn't even let go of the watch. ”
When I got home, I told my family about it, and my father also taught me to scream louder next time.
At night, when I was sleeping, I thought of being picked by a pickpocket. At that time, I was surprised and happy, as happy as having escaped from death.
I think this is deeply etched in my mind.