Hao Zeyu is my deskmate. He has a healthy complexion of wheat color and a tall nose.
One day, we were having a math unit test. The students are all immersed in writing papers, and there is only a rustling sound in the classroom. I suddenly found a mistake and grabbed the eraser and wiped it. In my hurry, I bumped into a pencil with a bang. My classmates all looked at me, and I felt burning on my face, so I quickly bowed my head and picked up my pen. Brush, I'm in trouble again! In my hurry, I met Hao Zeyu's arm, which caused his pen to draw a long line on the paper. You! Hao Zeyu frowned, pointing to this "scar" and staring at me. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I whispered an apology. "Forget it, just write." I'm finally relieved and continue to answer questions.
Oh, the refill is broken! I must have fallen to the ground just now. I rummaged through my pencil box quickly. Unfortunately, all the pens in it are used up! I have to borrow it from my deskmate. However, I just offended Hao Zeyu. Can he lend it to me? I have no choice but to try. I looked up and saw Hao Zeyu trying to wipe the "scar" on the paper I gave him. I touched him guiltily. "Why?" Hao Zeyu didn't good the spirit ground ask. "Can you lend me a pen?" I asked tentatively. Hao Zeyu looked at the broken pencil in my hand and then at his own test paper. I feel desperate. "What a bother. Write it for you quickly. " Hao Zeyu said and handed me a pen. My heart suddenly relaxed. "Thank you." I took the pen, bowed my head in a hurry, and continued to answer questions.
After class, I returned the pen to Hao Zeyu and said, "Hao Zeyu, I'm sorry, I just asked you to make a mark on the paper." Hao Zeyu waved and raised his head. He said casually, "Forget it, it's a piece of cake." After hearing what he said, I smiled easily and felt warm in my heart.
This is Hao Zeyu who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. It's good to have such a deskmate.
Chapter Two: My Good Father
My father is stocky and a little fat. His special eyes under his thick eyebrows often sparkle with wisdom, alertness and sometimes humor. My father is a strict father. He works hard and cares about my study. I admire my father's fighting spirit most! I'm just a little off camera. I am much better in junior high school than in primary school now.
My father is the general manager of property management. When my father came back, he took time to help me with my study, which made me make great progress in my study. By the way, he sometimes helps colleagues, and colleagues ask my father for help when they have something. My father likes helping others very much. My father just likes helping others! My father has a high sense of responsibility for his work.
By the way, when I was a child, my father was like a fierce tiger, and when I was obedient, my father was like a docile lamb. I remember one Sunday, I was very good. After finishing all the homework and review, my father and I went to KFC together. I am very happy.
My father is very kind to me. He is very strict, always cares about me and often plays with me. For example, I learned to walk when I was a child, and my father watched me walk. Swimming is also my father's progress with my swimsuit. When I swim, my father lets me swim by myself. There are real ice and roller skating. My father asked me to skate well step by step, let me move forward, and I made progress day by day. By the way, I finally learned to swim now.
Dad, if you are a big tree, then I am a small leaf on your tree. You hold me high and let me absorb the rain and the sun. I can never repay your kindness! But I will follow your example, study hard, learn my skills well and make contributions to the construction of the motherland in the future.
Chapter three: My sister.
I have a lovely sister. She has a round head, an ancient queen's eyebrows, and a pair of watery crystal eyes. She smiles and narrows into a line. Litchi-like small eyes are spinning in their eyes. There is a flat but lovely nose under the eyes. A cherry mouth hangs under the nose. There is a shiny black hair on this round head. My sister is a monkey, so she is always as soft as steel. Quiet rather than elegant, naughty rather than interesting.
Once when I was playing computer, she came to me and asked me to grab it. Anyway, I won't do it, so she took out her killer weapon: first, make peace; Second, pretend to cry; Third, tell your parents. "Elder brother, why don't we play alone for a while, ok?" I didn't answer and stared at the computer. When she saw that I didn't answer, two pairs of eyelashes flashed. "Boo hoo" With the coming of crying, two crystal dewdrops fell. Over time, I still kept looking at the computer and ignored her. Finally, her ultimate killer skill came out.
"Mom, mom, my brother bullied me and wouldn't let me play computer." With the appearance of words, her feet stamped on her mother. Jiahao, come down, stop playing and let your sister play. "Alas, sad, sad. After all, obedient men can't beat women!
Well, isn't she a little gloomy, so I gave her a nickname-"Monkey Child"!
Article 4: My mother
My mother is the greatest person in the world. Maybe every mother is great, but my mother is unique in the world. She is tall, thin and beautiful. She is my idol. When I am happy, my mother will accompany me to be happy; When I am sad, my mother will comfort me; My mother will teach me when I make mistakes.
That day, my mother and I quarreled and refused to give in. I ran upstairs crying. Then my father had a big fight with my mother because of me, and I was very unhappy. I took a bath at night and found that I forgot my clothes. I don't know what to do. "Oh, I'm really a confused ghost. I'll forget. What should I do now? I can't walk back to my room naked. When I was exhausted, I heard a little noise. So, I opened a little gap and found that my mother had helped me put my clothes outside. Or does mom know me?
After a while, I got dressed and came out. When I walked into the room, I found that my clothes were neat, and this note was written on them. The content is: untidy, clothes should be tidied up, and you should pay attention to what you won't always forget. I can't always help you prepare. Pay attention next time.
I am very grateful to my mother. There will always be quarrels between mother and daughter, but it is always your mother who proposes reconciliation, because they have a loving mother's heart and tolerate the child's selfishness. Mother regards us as the apple of her eye, and we should also be filial to her. Here, I want to say to my mother: "Mom, I love you, and I will definitely repay you in the future!" " "