These clothes can also be said to be bathed in. Although there is no sunlight, these bubbles accompany and play with them. Play together. I wipe the collar and sleeves of my clothes very tightly becau

These clothes can also be said to be bathed in. Although there is no sunlight, these bubbles accompany and play with them. Play together. I wipe the collar and sleeves of my clothes very tightly because these are the places that get stained the most, my neck is wrapped around it every day, my arms are rubbed every day, and I move. Of course it's dirty. I use milk and rub it in areas that tend to stain, and I'm very careful. Eventually, they were all surrounded by bubbles. I picked up three basins of water and washed them one by one, and then they were done. The clothes smelled like laundry detergent, but they were also so beautiful. The first wash was not that smooth, but it was successful, which made me worry about the inconvenience of doing laundry later in life. Because they can be independent, he will always be self-reliant and will not have to rely on his parents in the future. I did laundry for the first time and I grew up a lot. I can take good care of myself in the future. Composition on the topic of first time Part 5 The first time I stayed up late was in the fifth grade, when I was ten years old. At that time, my father was teaching the third year of high school and was very busy with his studies. My mother was in business, so he had no time to take care of me. But he was also worried that my grades would be bad, so he sent me to the teacher’s house to make up lessons, and he didn’t take care of me anymore. At school, I showed off with the "Three-legged Cat Kung Fu" I learned from the teacher, and my grades were pretty good. My teachers and classmates liked me. At home, I was a good boy. At school, I "showed off my power" and had a lot of success. Once, a male classmate said that I didn't look like a girl and nicknamed me "tomboy" (because I had short hair at the time). This made me very angry, and the consequences were serious, so I chased him with the teacher's pointer and beat him. At that time, the teacher's pointer could not be moved, but I was not afraid. Later, the two of us ran outside the classroom. As a result, the teacher happened to come from the opposite side. I immediately hid the pointer, but the pointer had been discovered by the teacher. The teacher came up to me and asked me why I wanted to get the pointer. At first I didn’t want to say anything, but the teacher’s stern gaze made me tremble, so I put all the blame on the boy. The teacher also believed it and asked me to put it back where it was. Later, the teacher severely criticized the boy, but I was not punished in any way. For this, I didn't feel any guilt at all. Instead, I felt that This is natural. Later, I thought about having fun every day and ignored study, but I still naively thought that my academic performance was still great. In fifth grade, we started learning English because I loved playing, so English was good for me. Said that it was dispensable. When it came to the mid-term exam, I was pretty good at Chinese and mathematics. But when it came to English, I wanted to die, but I had to do it, so I wrote randomly. When the results came out, my English I actually failed. Every time I took an exam, my mother wanted to know my results. After seeing my English scores, she gave me a beating. That night, my mother read all my English books and started from scratch. Teach me, because of my grades, that night, my mother just taught me from scratch until I learned the place, so my mother and I stayed up late. At that time, everything was silent, and the night enveloped the earth, but my mother and I The sound of reading was broken by the light from the room lamp. The first time I stayed up late, my mother stayed with me.

Composition on the topic of first time Part 6 In my life, there are countless "first times". Opening the door of my memory, those "firsts" are like spring water, constantly emerging in my mind and leaving a deep mark on my heart. That day was Monday. I was in a hurry to raise the national flag, so I knocked Ren Lei's homework book on the ground. However, I didn't pick it up for him. I shot out of the string like an arrow aiming at the target and ran towards the playground. Raise the flag. But his homework book was lying alone on the cold ground. The flag-raising was over, and we rushed into the classroom quickly. I completely forgot about dropping Ren Lei's homework book. When he came back, he accidentally stepped on his homework book again. Looking at his dirty homework book, the scene of Ren Lei's volcano about to erupt had already appeared in his mind. Sure enough, Ren Lei came back, his face changed drastically when he saw his homework, and he said loudly: "Who did this?" I said to him casually: "I did it.

"After hearing this, he threw my homework books to the ground without hesitation and stepped on them a few times. When I saw my dirty homework books, I immediately became furious. In this way, we were entangled together. . I punched him with all my strength. Unexpectedly, this guy would fight fire with fire and punched me so hard that I couldn't breathe. At this time, I grabbed his collar and hit him. He only wanted to hit me randomly, but he would not show any weakness, and would treat me the same way as others. In the end, the "war" between the two of us ended with the persuasion of the classmates. I told my mother about this, and she said to me: "My child, this matter itself is your fault. If you touch other people's things on the ground, you must take the initiative to pick them up. Besides, you two are good friends after all and can fight." ? Go and apologize to him in the afternoon. "In the afternoon, I came to school and took the initiative to find Ren Lei to apologize to him. When I found Ren Lei, I said to him in a sincere tone: "I'm sorry, Ren Lei, what happened this morning was my fault. Please You, forgive me. But he said: "It's okay. I don't blame you. I didn't do well either. I shouldn't have thrown your homework." "After that, a bright smile appeared on our faces, and the scene of us entering and exiting together appeared in the classroom again. I learned to forgive, although this incident has passed for a long time, but I can't forget it for a long time.

Essay on the topic of first time 7 There are many firsts in life, and so do I. No, today I experienced many "firsts". Not long after the Olympic Games, we ushered in six. On September 1st, the sunshine was particularly bright. We came to the campus with smiles and chatted all the way. I took a look. He walked into the class without hesitation. "Oh, Yan Wentao?" "Yes." ""You have been transferred to class six. "Teacher Jiang raised his head and glanced at me. My head suddenly went blank, I seemed numb, and I was at a loss for a moment. "What?" The confusion for the first time was too much for me. "You have to go to Class 6." "I walked out of Class 6 with my first inexplicable feeling." I don't know how many minutes later, heavy footsteps took me to the door of Class 6. Looking at this slightly unfamiliar number, I felt that it was the first time for me to see relatives. Feeling lonely in a place that accompanies the care of classmates. At this time, it seemed like I was the only one. I really wonder why I didn't take another look at the friendly numbers and classmates. After some hesitation, I walked into the door of Class 6. Due to unknown exclusion, I was the last one to pay the tuition fee. This was probably my first time! It was afternoon in a blink of an eye. After a while, I became harmonious with this class. It was time to distribute new books, and the teacher asked some of our tall classmates to move the books. "Yeah" I agreed, and we quickly flew to the variety show building. "Whoa, whoa," I gasped. "Here." A strange face handed me a piece of care. I was so flattered that I didn't ask him his name all day long. This is probably the first time I have received care from a strange classmate. Back in class, the teacher assigned homework, and suddenly he said, "Classmate Yan Wentao, you listened very carefully." It was the first time I heard the praise from a slightly unfamiliar teacher, and I suddenly felt a little more shy. This day, for the first time, I had such mixed feelings. The first time is beautiful, and there are many firsts in life waiting for us to find and discover. Let us cheer for ourselves, others, and the current six!

Composition on the topic of the first time Chapter 8 Last weekend, my mother took me and my cousin to Yuhuatai to play a fun game - orienteering. There were many children who signed up to play the game. The coach divided us into two groups according to age. My sister and I were already among the "big guys", so our group had more and more difficult directional points to find. Nine points. The instructor first gave each of us a map and compass, and then told us how to use them for orientation. With maps and compasses in hand, we lined up and were ready to go. In order to increase the fun and difficulty, the coach asked us to wait until the previous team member had gone far, and then swipe the card on the swiper at the starting point, and the timing started! I looked at the map and said with certainty: "As long as we find this small pond , then you can find the location of the first point.

"We found the small pond along the road. Hey, where is the card reader? I looked left and right, but I didn't see the card reader. We walked around this place several times, but we didn't see the orange flag. The card swipe machine. I was almost dying. Mom said, "Have we passed by?" After hearing this, I suddenly realized that I quickly called my mother and sister to go back, and finally saw the card swipe machine. We found the second, third, and seventh points. There was a problem when we were looking for the eighth point. According to the map, this point should be in a small forest on the roadside, but my mother and I almost found it. I searched the whole forest but couldn't find it. "Huhu, I'm exhausted. !" Mom yelled as she fell behind. At this time, another team member and her father also came to find this point. We all agreed that the eighth point should be here, but we climbed the hillside again and still found it missing. We walked around in the woods countless times, and our legs were sore and numb. My mother shook her head helplessly and followed helplessly. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and called the coach: "Yes, yes, no." . What, it has been removed? . "My mother hung up the phone in frustration. We were also frustrated because we wasted too much time looking for some food. When the time was up, all the card readers had been removed! They didn't even say hello to us, which was really embarrassing. We are running around in circles. However, there will be a chance next time, and I must seize the time and strive for victory!

Essay on the topic of the first time 9 My mother was a little tired the other day. Sunday. In the morning, my mother didn't get up and was still sleeping. Looking at her tired look, I thought: What kind of housework should I share with my mother? Thinking of this, I decided that washing clothes for my mother was a piece of cake. For me, this is the first time for a big girl to sit in a car. In the past, I washed red scarves, socks and other small items, which were all nonsense and unreal. Today, with the help of Mr. Washing Machine, it was serious. , I think this is Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake? I put a few pieces of dirty clothes into the washing machine, grabbed a lot of washing powder and threw it into the washing machine. Then I picked up a few pots of water and put them in. Washing machine. Seeing that the clothes were covered with water, I felt that the clothes were dirty, and then I had to surrender honestly. I then heard the rumble of the washing machine and the clothes in the washing machine. Soon he ran away. For a while, the foam rushed outside. Now, I am secretly happy: dirty clothes, look how clean I wash you! Who knows, the foam is really naughty, and the lid of the washing machine comes out and flows down. I went to find a piece of cloth to wipe it. The foam was like an evil spirit, rushing out of the trench and launching a general attack. I couldn't use friction to solve the problem. Open the lid and use a small basin to scoop up the foam. The foam still did not weaken under the roar of the washing machine. When my mother heard the sound of the washing machine turning, she stood up hurriedly to see what happened. She immediately put a dark cloud on her face and scolded me: "My baby, what are you doing?" When she was talking, she turned off the power. I explained the reason to my mother, and she smiled and said: "You can't wash clothes." Add lots of laundry detergent. "The first time I did laundry, I did not relieve my mother's pressure, but increased it. However, it reminded me that I should spend your time learning to use my brain to think and make a good life.

Essay on the topic of the first time 10 Childhood is a beautiful beaded chain made up of innocent and childish stories. In that beaded chain full of childishness and joy, unforgettable and interesting past events are like blossoming flowers. The extremely beautiful flowers blooming in my heart are infinitely attractive. Thinking back on it, it was the first time I learned to swim. During the hot summer vacation, I decided to go to the swimming pool to learn swimming. I felt uneasy while walking on the road. I thought to myself: "Will I drown if I swim for the first time? Will I choke on the water? Will I get cramps?" My mother seemed to see what I was thinking and said: Don't be afraid, a man should not be afraid of difficulties. Move forward bravely." After listening to my mother's words, I immediately regained my confidence.

When I arrived at the swimming pool, I saw many people swimming like happy fish in the water. I couldn't wait to get in the water. My mother said: "You must do warm-up exercises before going into the water." So I ran around the swimming pool three times, then stretched my legs, bent over, and jumped into the water. I can't swim, so I'm looking for targets: some people are practicing freestyle, some are practicing breaststroke, and some are practicing backstroke; look, there is a big brother over there who is different - he is practicing Where's the dog paddle? So I decided to learn from him. I saw his belly pressed against the water, his hands paddling hard, and his feet kicking hard. I also imitated his example, but I couldn't swim. Could it be that I wasn't working hard enough? So I tried a little harder, but it still didn't work, so I had to "learn lessons" again. I saw that everyone had to take a breath before swimming, then plunge into the water, and finally start swimming. So, I took a deep breath first, and then plunged into the water. At this time, something strange happened - I slowly floated out like a ball. Finally, I tried my best and said, "I finally learned it! I finally learned it." Got it!" I shouted in the swimming pool, I really wanted the whole world to know. This incident is like a star that often twinkles in my heart and reminds me that as long as you have perseverance, you can overcome any difficulty.