What did this book teach me? /kloc-one weekend in grade 0/5, my father said to me: you are too old to do anything. How will you support yourself in the future? So, I decided to start with the simplest fried eggs.
First, wash the pot. I was about to pour oil when my father stopped me: stop, dry the water on the pot first, or the oil will explode when it meets water. So, I dried the water in the pot with a dry rag, poured a little oil and lit the fire. Only then did I remember that I couldn't beat eggs yet, so I looked at my father for help. My father looked at me with a helpless expression that he really didn't understand anything. He still picked up an egg and began to demonstrate. He broke the egg at the edge, then broke it at both ends with his hand and put it in the pot.
I did what my father did, but I'm a novice after all. When I put the egg in the pot, a small eggshell broke. There was a howl in the pot. I wrapped my hand in a wet towel in case the oil spilled on my hand. I carefully turned the eggs with a spatula.
With the help of my father, I cooked fried eggs and learned to fry eggs.
What did this book teach me? 2 people said; "Parents are the best teachers for children. Parents' words and deeds, every move, affect children all the time. When I was growing up, my parents taught me a lot about being a man. It is said that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are not easy to get along with, but my mother is not. She calls my grandmother in the countryside every day and says, "Eat well and wear warm clothes in winter". If she is at home, she will sit with the villagers and buy whatever she wants. Besides, my father is filial. My grandmother always took care of her when she was ill. In my village, people say that my father is the most filial. Under the influence of my parents, I am also very filial to my grandma and grandpa. My grandmother often says that I am filial outside, which makes me happy.
I remember once, because it was a weekend, I went back to the countryside. On the way home, I saw "Grandma Aiti" dragging a small tree home, because she was old and hadn't dragged it for a long time. Grandma Aiti lives 0/0 meter away from my home. Her children are very unfilial. They only give 200 yuan a month, but their clothes are rotten.
I quickly helped grandma Ai Ti drag the tree home. I saw her house in a mess, and it was quite clean. I asked her if she hadn't eaten yet, and I helped her prepare. I was busy for about three hours. "Grandma Aiti" sat there in tears, and I went over and said, "Grandma, eat quickly!" She said, "OK, OK!" Then he said, "Your parents are very filial to their in-laws, and so are you." I thought: of course, like father, like son! She gave me a compliment. I thought it was getting late, so I told her to go home.
When I got home, my mother asked me why I came home now. I told her everything and she didn't believe me until she saw my face was dirty.
Of course, this is all due to my parents, who taught me to be a man.
What did this book teach me? Once upon a time, I was so impatient. Now, that impatient personality has gradually changed with time. Life is indeed a person's best mentor; Life has taught me to treat everything calmly.
My impatience once cost me too much. The most important thing is friendship. Because of my bad temper, one good friend after another left me, leaving me alone. I can't tell others about my depression, and no one will listen to my heart carefully. Guilt, my best friend left without saying goodbye because of my impulse! I remember when I was in the second grade, my deskmate and my best friend Joan said to me, "With your current grades, it may be a little difficult to go to a key high school." I thought she was being sarcastic. I was so angry that I lost my mind and shouted, "Get out while you can, because you still want to …" She stood there with tears of injustice in her eyes.
Although she didn't cry, I could see that it was a silent cry, a cry from the heart. In the third grade, she has transferred to another school, and now I am more mature. Suddenly I remembered a famous saying of Ovid, an ancient Roman: If you conquer your feelings and anger, you can conquer everything. I should ask myself, "Did I conquer my anger?" No, I don't know. How regretful I am, I wish I could turn back the clock. I want to apologize to her and save that friendship, but I don't have the courage. Although I know she will forgive me, because he is too gentle. What about me? Just like a volcano, I don't know when it will erupt. A few days ago, I finally made up my mind to write to her and apologize, so as not to let impatience kill our friendship.
Life has taught me to be calm. I no longer lose my temper because of a small matter; No longer tear up all the books because of a difficult problem; no longer ...
I believe that I will treat everything in my life calmly in the future.
What did this book teach me? At noon, my father said that my cousin would come home to play later.
Cousin usually works in a communication company, and she used to take time to come to my house during holidays.
I didn't take a nap in order to wait for my cousin to come. I sat on the sofa playing with my mobile phone, but out of the corner of my eye, I could feel the window of the original big sun, and the light was slowly dimming.
It won't rain, will it? I told my parents.
It's possible in this weather! Because there was a thunderstorm yesterday.
It won't just rain when cousin comes, will it? Just then, my cousin called. It turned out that she was crazy because she was building a road near my home and forgot how to get there.
I know the street sign my cousin said, but I don't know which way she is going. I can't say for a moment. Coupled with the rhythm of heavy rain, I said, don't ask me on the phone, just ask passers-by on the roadside.
Cousin was helpless and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Soon, it began to rain cats and dogs outside the window, accompanied by thunder and gusts of wind, which looked like a typhoon.
Seeing this situation, we thought of our cousin who got lost on a motorcycle. We are all a little anxious. I don't know if she has found a way or a shelter from the rain. Thinking of her cycling in the rain, I couldn't answer the phone and get in touch.
I can only stand by the window and look at the street outside under the storm.
After a while, I finally remembered the doorbell, and I quickly ran down to open the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw my cousin wearing a raincoat, but she was soaked through. She also brought vegetables specially from her hometown.
Cousin said that she had something to do in the afternoon, and she was going to put down her food and go straight by bike. I watched the downpour and stopped her at once, at least until it cleared up. It is really too heavy.
My cousin and I just went upstairs to have some tea, changed into wet clothes and chatted with us all day, and didn't leave until the rain subsided.
Seeing the bag of fresh vegetables in the corner, I was really moved to think that my cousin braved the heavy rain and sent it to us. We should learn to be grateful.
What did this book teach me? I am walking alone on a country road, and the air after the rain is filled with faint fragrance. The ditch of the path is full of bright water, and the sun shines through the shade, embroidering it with a large piece of golden brocade. The breeze ruffled a spring. At this time, I can't help thinking of acacia flowers and grandma.
It's also the season when acacia trees bloom, and it's the most beautiful moment of the year. It's late spring and March, and the butterfly dance is very lively. A string of acacia flowers swayed in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance.
Whenever this is the harvest season of acacia flowers, grandma will take me to pick acacia flowers. You have a long pole in your hand and a sickle tied to the top. With a slight hook, a string of acacia flowers will fall. I stood under the tree, raised my neck and smiled. You hooked a bunch of flowers and dropped a bunch. I grabbed it and handed it to you. You praised me. How nice the granddaughter is! Then there is a sweet smile. Looking at a basket full of acacia flowers, my heart will overflow with happiness After you pick it, you will take my little hand home, praise and smile all the way. You always bring me your scrambled eggs with Sophora japonica. When you watch me gobble, you always smile as sweet as honey.
My family has a daughter who has just grown up. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, I am old enough to help grandma. Whenever the Sophora japonica blooms, I will go to help my grandmother hook the Sophora japonica. Grandma sat under the tree with silver hair and a kind smile. Time has left a trace on your face. I hook a bunch, sometimes a bunch of acacia flowers, and the petals are scattered on grandma's head. At this time, grandma will always pretend to blame: you are really not afraid of death, what a bunch of flowers, let you hook up. At this moment, I was so happy that I kept laughing and kept saying that I would bring flowers to my grandmother!
Now I have lost my youth and become a big girl, and time has passed. I can't stay with you all the time because of my studies. When I'm quiet, when I'm free, especially when acacia flowers are in bloom, I always think of acacia flowers all over the tree, grandma under the tree and me under the tree.
Yes, why not? Only when I taste Sophora japonica, Sophora japonica and time can I know how to taste family ties.
What did this book teach me? Life has taught me to practice.
As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains." In my life, I deeply felt the mystery of this sentence.
Once the school will hold a "Word King" competition, which will be arranged after the National Day holiday. During the small holiday, I made great efforts to finish my homework and just wanted to go out and relax. My mother left me at home to recite English words on the grounds of competition. Those boring letters came at me like bullets, and those boring words also fired at me. I sit by the window alone, just like a young monk chanting scriptures, unintentionally carrying it. After half an hour, I didn't recite many words. Look at the long pale words. I couldn't hold back my dissatisfaction, so I picked up my mobile phone, opened my circle of friends and decided to let the imprisoned soul fly freely. The circle of friends is full of photos of traveling abroad. Shanghai, Guilin and Shandong ... are getting farther and farther away from each other, and each one makes me greedy. They are greeted by joy and happiness, while I am greeted by pain and boredom.
My mother seems to have guessed my little thought: "My child! There are no people in the world who get something for nothing, and only by giving can they get something back. To be the word king, you must pay more than others. Do you try to remember words by spelling? " My mother looked at me affectionately, and I saw encouragement and expectation in her eyes. At this time, what the English teacher said in class also rang in my ear: "Only those who get 98 to 100 in the exam can become the' word king'." And my correct rate now is only about 80%, which is far from it. "I will try to catch up and become the word king!" I said loudly to my mother.
"Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it." Do as you say. I picked up the word list, memorized the words by spelling, and thought about the pronunciation and spelling of the words while reading, which was really much faster than before. The problem of long words in front has been solved, but it is much more difficult to confuse the words behind with words with similar pronunciation. It's really a wave of unrest. So I picked up the post-it note again, copied down the words pronounced "ea" and "ee" on the post-it note, put them in my pocket and took them out as soon as I had time.
On the day of the exam, one word after another kept jumping in my mind like a group of lovely elves. It wasn't long before I finished a test paper. When it was time to hand out the test paper, I was surprised to find that I got a hundred points in the exam and the word king belonged to me.
No pains, no gains, as long as you work hard, you will gain. This is what life taught me.
What did this book teach me? Once upon a time, we would happily sing nursery rhymes to school: once, we would happily run home to pick flowers … and these were just illustrations of our childhood.
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Cicada is still singing on the banyan tree, chalk is still drawing on the blackboard, and time is still flying quietly between the fingers. However, we had a quiet childhood.
Childhood, away from the troubled world. Once upon a time, we just smiled ... once upon a time, these things have left us; Once upon a time, we couldn't have these simplest memories because our childhood was gone. In the world of childhood, we will lie on the grass in the sun, talking nonsense with our children's companions and fantasizing together. When I grow up, I must fly around like the Monkey King. I will fight with my children's companions because of a little ignorance, and I will be totally humiliated. But now! Now, we won't hide on the grass without any worries. Learning has become our greatest pressure. Every time we look at our parents' expectant eyes, we can't be calm for a long time. Now, we will no longer fantasize about flying freely in the sky like the Monkey King. Because we know, we know a lot.
Childhood, a fantastic world. Once, I had countless dreams, dreaming that one day I could fly to the blue sky like a bird. I dream that one day I can stand on the beautiful stage and sing beautiful songs, dream of growing up quickly, share my troubles for my mother, listen to my mother's lullaby and enter a sweet dream country. However, now, the distance from my mother is getting farther and farther. I can't tell my family when I get home. Just throw a bowl if you lose your temper. When I was a child, the seeds of desire had left us, and my heart became more and more melancholy. I can't talk to my parents for a day. I was locked in my room all day, playing mobile phone, surfing the Internet, reading books and chatting on qq. It turns out that once upon a time, we threw our things into our mobile phones, and our relatives around us passed me again and again like passers-by. When we were children, where did the pure desire go? Where is our love for our parents?
Childhood is like colorful bubbles in the sun. At first, it was bright and shining with the wind, but in the end, it had to be broken by the gear of fate. Dissipated, our world-childhood.
What did this book teach me? I studied it carefully and found that my mother used 36 tricks in the Art of War on me, all of which were perfect. But indirectly, I also learned my mother's 36 tricks!
The first plan: make something out of nothing
I still don't understand why I have so many advantages. In my mother's eyes, I'm perfect. She can find my advantages almost every day: ah, it's really clean today; Hey, nice writing today. However, how can I bear to let my mother down! I have to bite the bullet and keep these advantages, so I have to "make something out of nothing"
Plan 2: Play hard to get.
This plan is based on my strong curiosity. On this day, my mother went out to buy food and asked her not to rummage through the drawers in her bedroom when she bought food. This aroused my curiosity. As soon as her front palm came out, my back palm got into the bedroom and opened the drawer. I didn't expect all books. I thought to myself: Idle is idle anyway. Take a look! I didn't expect to be fascinated at first sight, and the comics were thrown behind the pig's brain. In this way, I swallowed it all summer, including the history of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Aesop's fables. Now, I understand. I didn't expect my mother to make me read books that I don't usually want to read. It turns out that the secret of improving your composition level is here!
The third measure: risk.
From the day I was born, my parents told me that they were from liberal arts, but they didn't know anything. So, they can't help at all, they can only rely on themselves. I believe, so I study math very hard. I have difficulty in doing a problem, and I look sad when I see that my parents can't help me. I gnashed my teeth and thought, draw, calculate, 30 minutes, 60 minutes, 90 minutes. Oh, it's strange that there are fewer and fewer questions in my exercise book, but my tenacity is getting bigger and bigger.
Although I have been kept in the dark, I have gradually learned these tricks. Speaking of which, I want to thank my mother for teaching me thirty-six tricks!