"oh! Wait a minute, don't rush me! " I complained impatiently to my mother about my unhappiness. Alas, it's hard to get to the weekend, so I don't have to think about exams every day, and I don't have to worry about not finishing my homework. Such a beautiful and leisurely weekend was suddenly broken by a new extracurricular class my mother added today. I got angry and didn't play when I thought that I had overcome a week of going out early and coming back late and "ushered in" a new course.
"hurry up! Alas! Why are you reading idle books again? I have to go to class later! " My mother saw that I was still lying in bed and didn't respond, so she began to urge the attack again. "Ah, I had a good rest, again? Do you want to kill me? Annoying! " After that, I was shocked by my tone. What is wrong with me? When did it become like this? Or me? Mother turned blue with anger when she heard that I was angry. "You! You still talk back! " "Me? I won't go today! " "You? Who did you learn from? Into this? What can I do without studying? Want to be a loser? Do you depend on your parents? You are such a baiwenhang! You must come to me today! " My mother's words angered me, but the tears of injustice gradually overflowed. I thought to myself: how can mom do this?
I couldn't stay any longer and rushed out of the house. I wonder when it began to rain outside. The light rain gradually turned into a downpour, and the rain ran down my hair to my cheeks, which chilled my body and stung my heart. Why? How did this happen? I can't help but look up at the clouds and sigh: "Come on, children, don't get wet, come in for shelter!" " I looked at the sound source, and a kind old woman looked at me with a smile on her face. "Son, why do you stay? Drink it! Grandma invited, warm up and don't catch a cold! " Looking at the porridge, I felt warmer than ever before, and after a while I said, "Thank you. Grandma, look, silly child, I'll give you a bowl of porridge, and you'll thank me. Have you ever thought about looking forward to your coming home every day and taking care of your parents since childhood? Don't be angry, go home! " "Hey? Grandma, how do you know? " "Because your mother has been looking for you from home along the street! Find me and ask here. Moreover, when looking for you, your mother fell! " "ah!" Without thanking me, I rushed home.
As soon as I entered the door, I met my mother's anxious and concerned eyes My mother's hair is wet and her eyes are red. Because you have been looking for me. Think about it, my nose is sour and I shed tears. "Ah, it's good to be back. Where have you been? You are all wet. Clean it up quickly. The meal is ready. Eat quickly. Don't run around again. " I just watched my mother brush my hair and serve me food in a hurry, and my heart was like a knife. "Mom!" I couldn't help it any longer. I ran to my mother's warm arms, and tears soaked my mother's skirt.
Tears of regret filled my eyes, and I finally understood my mother's pains. She walked so far just to find my home! How could I do this to my mother? Maybe it was guilt or regret, so I couldn't help crying. I really regret it.
That day, I really regretted writing 450 words. I really regret this time.
Many things have happened in my life. Some make me happy, proud, excited and ecstatic ... but what happened that time, like a brand, is deeply engraved in my heart. That thing is a mistake that I can't make up for all my life.
This happened the year before last. That day, the north wind roared.
In the morning, the alarm clock rang in my ear for a long time. I ignored it and still curled up under the bed and refused to get up. After a long time, perhaps because she didn't see me, grandma looked everywhere-the banging and squeaking of the door kept me awake.
Finally, grandma found the bedroom. She was particularly angry when she saw me having a good time under the covers. So he shouted at me, "wake up, what time is it?" Who is still here? No school! Get up quickly. " I thought grandma was annoyed, so I casually replied, "All right." Grandma went out and I lay down again. After all, it is cold. Who doesn't want to sleep under the covers?
After a long time, grandma rushed in again. Looking at my indifference, I suddenly flew into a rage. "Can you get up or not?" "Are you bored? I get up when I get up. " This is the first time I have talked back to my grandmother. Grandma was really angry this time. She picked up the broom next to her, lifted the quilt and hit me straight. I was startled, suddenly turned around, with tears of disappointment in my eyes, and saw my grandmother standing by. I stared at my grandmother and said, "Do you deserve to be my grandmother?" Grandma listened and murmured, "I ... I don't know why ... I suddenly feel so impulsive. I ... "I didn't have a chance to explain to grandma, turned and walked out of the room. Grandma is the only one left in the room.
When I was going to school, grandma came out with a dress and said to me, "Ting, grandma watched the weather forecast. Please wear one more to avoid catching a cold! " I took a dissatisfied look at my grandmother, took the clothes, threw them on the ground, and then walked away without looking back. ...
On the way, I was shivering with cold. But when I remembered the scene where my grandmother hit me just now, I got angry, so I hurried away and decided never to talk to that hateful grandmother again!
After school that day, I came home with a runny nose and a cough. When I walked to the door, I heard my mother crying. I quickly ran in to find out. My mother sobbed and said, "Your grandmother is afraid that you will catch cold and wants to send her clothes to school. Who knows, on the way, she had a car accident and died. " Then he began to cry again. I froze when I heard this bolt from the blue. The complaints about grandma in the morning have disappeared without a trace, replaced by sad tears. I also heard that grandma was still holding on to that dress in the accident. ...
Now, it is too late to regret. I wish I could turn back the clock. I wish I could sell regret medicine in this world. I want to go back to that time, say "I'm sorry" to my grandmother and make some compensation for my words and deeds, so that my grandmother won't have to. ...
Every time I think about it, a feeling of regret will come to my mind. This time, I really did something wrong. Grandma, please forgive me, I was wrong!
This time, I regretted the 400-word composition, a pity. In the process of growing up, I have experienced countless things, but the regret is unforgettable and still vivid. One weekend, the teacher arranged for us to review and prepare for the exam next week. I thought to myself: I will do well in unit 1~2 in this exam, for me. & gt
One regret: write 500 words.
In the process of growing up, I have experienced countless things, but that regret has impressed me deeply and is still vivid in my mind.
One weekend, the teacher arranged for us to review and prepare for the exam next week. I thought to myself: I will definitely do well in unit 1~2 in this exam. For me, it's just that Zhang Fei eats bean sprouts-a piece of cake. As soon as I got home, I put down my schoolbag and turned on the TV as quickly as possible, thinking: I haven't watched TV for a week, so I must watch enough! By this time, I had forgotten all about reviewing.
When I went back to school on Monday, I saw my classmates reviewing in their seats. Only then did I realize that I was going to have an exam today. I thought: What are you afraid of? My foundation is so good. It doesn't matter whether I review or not. Why are they so nervous? At the beginning of the class, the teacher handed out the test papers. I accepted it confidently. When I saw the title of the test paper, the question was familiar, but I was not sure what the answer was. Oh, no, the big dragon. My mind was blank, and I thought, it's all my fault that I didn't review, so I can't do so many questions. I just scribbled, and finally handed the test paper to the teacher.
The next day, the test paper was handed out. How many points will I get this time? I thought with fear. In the classroom, I saw all my classmates smiling, as if they were satisfied with their grades. I opened the test paper and saw a bright red "74", which was an unexpected score, much worse than last time. After class, the teacher talked to me, and the teacher said to me seriously, "Why is the exam result so bad?" No review? "I nodded in shame. The teacher said to me earnestly, "I also see that you are very proud recently." Isn't there a famous saying that modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind? Whenever you are proud, you should be modest, because you can't be proud of your study, or your grades will plummet. "I listened to the teacher's meaningful words and regretted it. Tears kept falling like broken beads, thinking: the teacher is right, I shouldn't be so proud, and I really regret that I didn't get 74 points in the review. I wiped the tears from my face with my hand and said to the teacher:
With the passage of time, I have forgotten many things, but the gray one is deeply imprinted in my mind. It made me understand that everything should be modest and not proud.
4. Writing, something I regret. A 450-word memory is like an endless sea, and unforgettable memories are those colorful shells. Some colors are bright, some are dim, some are swept away by the waves, and some remain in the ocean of memory. One of them is still fresh in my memory.
That happened in the fourth grade.
That day, our class had a general cleaning. The teacher asked us to move the desks out and stressed that we should be careful not to be impatient and not to drop the things in the desks. Because I am a representative of Chinese, I have a stack of words copied from my desk besides my own textbook. My classmates and I both moved desks and went outside. Suddenly, the students at the back crowded me, and there were many students in front. How can I get there? The back is still desperately crowded. What a nuisance! I looked back and found it was Yu Chong. "Don't be so crowded!" I'm a little angry. But he kept pushing forward and everything in my desk fell out. "Fortunately, there is no water on the ground." I picked up my things and breathed a long sigh of relief.
In the process of work, the enthusiasm of students is very high. We had cleaned the classroom before the bell rang.
It's time to move your desk in. I thought, "I'll move the table in early this time, and don't crowd with everyone, so things won't fall out!" " "
With this in mind, I quickly ran to the place where I put my desk and found my own desk. Before most of my classmates came, I picked up my desk and walked quickly to the classroom.
When I came to the door of the classroom, I just wanted to go forward. I didn't pay attention to the small ladder at my foot and kicked it up. I leaned forward involuntarily, and the feet of the desk stopped on the ground, and everything in the desk fell out. Oh, I dropped that copybook too! And they all spilled some water on the ground. "What to do!" My mind suddenly buzzed like thousands of wasps.
I'll stop soon. Squat down to rescue "killed" books and exercise books. The students next to me also gathered around, and some helped me pick up my exercise book and put it on the flower bed to dry; Some students helped me move the desk into the classroom.
At this time, the teacher also came out of the classroom. Seeing this situation, he severely criticized me: "I just told you to be careful and never drop anything on the ground." Now so many exercise books are wet, see how you explain to your classmates! "Hearing this, I'm disappointed Jin Doudou suddenly rolled out. I really wanted to leave at that time, but how can I leave this mess to other students? Suffering from physical discomfort, several classmates and I spread the books evenly before entering the classroom.
It has been a long time, but whenever I want to do something quickly, I will think of this lesson. It always reminds me not to do things too quickly or carelessly. I hope all my classmates will not make the same mistake again.
I regret the composition of about 5.450 words. Since entering the school gate of junior high school, we have gradually broken away from the shackles of childishness, and a strong rebellious mentality is approaching us. Naturally, I am no longer like the obedient girl in junior high school. Sometimes I appear impetuous and begin to be irresponsible for what I have done. Perhaps it is this that makes me deeply realize that there is no regret medicine in the world, and what I have done can't be taken back. On that occasion, I really regretted it.
"oh! Wait a minute, don't rush me! " I am reading a magazine leisurely and complaining impatiently to my mother about my unhappiness. Alas, it's hard to get to the weekend, so I don't have to think about exams every day, and I don't have to worry about not finishing my homework. Such a beautiful and leisurely weekend was suddenly broken by a new extracurricular class my mother added today. I got angry and didn't play when I thought that I had overcome a week of going out early and coming back late and "ushered in" a new course.
"hurry up! Alas! Why are you reading idle books again? Go preview it! I have to go to class later! " My mother saw that I was still lying in bed and didn't respond, so she began to urge the attack again. "Ah, I had a good rest, again? Do you want to kill me? Annoying! " After that, I was shocked by my tone. What is wrong with me? When did it become like this? Or me? Mother turned blue with anger when she heard that I was angry. "You! You! You still talk back! " "I I won't go today!" "You, you and who went bad? Into this? What can I do without studying? Want to be a loser? Do you depend on your parents? You are such a baiwenhang! You must come to me today! " My mother's words angered me, but the tears of injustice gradually overflowed. I thought to myself: how can mom do this?
I couldn't stay any longer and rushed out of the house. I wonder when it began to rain outside. The light rain gradually turned into a downpour, and the rain ran down my hair to my cheeks, which chilled my body and stung my heart. Why? How did this happen? I can't help but look up at the clouds and sigh: "Come on, children, don't get wet, come in for shelter!" " I looked at the sound source, and a kind old woman looked at me with a smile on her face. "Son, why do you stay? Drink it! Grandma invited, warm up and don't catch a cold! " Looking at porridge, I feel warmer than ever. It took me a long time to say, "thank you, grandma." "Look, silly boy, if I give you a bowl of porridge, you will thank me. Have you ever thought about looking forward to your coming home and taking care of your adult parents every day? Don't be angry, go home! " "Hey? Grandma, how do you know? " "Because your mother has been looking for you from home along the street! Find me and ask here. Moreover, when looking for you, your mother fell! " "ah!" Without thanking me, I rushed home.
As soon as I entered the door, I met my mother's anxious and concerned eyes My mother's hair is wet and her eyes are red. Because you have been looking for me. Think about it, my nose is sour and I shed tears. "Ah, it's good to be back. Where have you been? You are all wet. Clean it up quickly. The meal is ready. Eat quickly. Don't run around again. " I just watched my mother brush my hair and serve me food in a hurry, and my heart was like a knife. "Mom!" I couldn't help it any longer. I ran to my mother's warm arms, and tears soaked my mother's skirt.
Tears of regret filled my eyes, and I finally understood my mother's pains. She walked so far just to find my home! How could I do this to my mother? Maybe it was guilt or regret, so I couldn't help crying. I really regret it.
6. Composition: I regretted it very much that day. I remember it was a sunny morning. I'm waiting for the bus at the bus stop, and I'm going to stay at my grandmother's house for two days.
Suddenly, a bus came, and when I looked intently, it was the bus I wanted to get on. The moment I got on the bus, I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties get on the bus. His dress reminds me of the bad guy on TV: a black hat with a cigarette in his mouth and a black trench coat. This kind of dress made my curiosity rise at once. When getting on the bus, the man didn't go to a crowded place to find a seat, but to squeeze into a crowded place.
He walked behind a little girl wearing jewels and finally stopped. After a while, he looked around. In order to avoid his suspicion, I quickly turned my eyes away because I had guessed that he might be a thief. I looked out of the window for a while, and then I went back to the man. At this time, he was sure that no one had found him, so he reached out his dirty hand and gently pulled open the girl's wallet. I let out a cry of surprise: "Ah!" The thief withdrew his hand like lightning and failed this time. So he gave me a bad look, as if to say, "Mind your own business, boy, or I'll hit you!" " "His eyes, it seems that jet fire, startled me. I kept muttering to myself, "If I want to tell this story, what if the thief retaliates against me later?"? "If you don't say it! That girl's money will fall into the hands of thieves. Should I say it or not? " I've been thinking about it.
Then I saw the thief's hand reach into the girl's purse again. "What should I do?" It's too late to say now, but it's too soon. The girl suddenly turned around and caught the thief off guard. The thief immediately drew back his hand, waited for the bus to arrive at the station, and got off the bus despondently.
Fortunately, I didn't make a big mistake because of me, but I still blame myself. If the thief succeeded, but I didn't say anything, wouldn't it be to help the thief harm others?
Although it has been a long time, it still haunts my memory. I think this will spur me and educate me all my life: don't be overwhelmed by threats and inducements from bad people, but stand up bravely.
Because at the critical moment that day, I didn't stand up and resolutely fight the bad guys. So, I really regret that day! ……
7. I really regret that day. The 400-word composition experienced many firsts, the first time I cried loudly, the first time I put on a bright red scarf, and the first time I had my own photo album. . However, what I remember most is the first hard time-the first labor.
It was one summer vacation, and my parents and I went back to our hometown. At that time, it was just the time to harvest corn-when people finished harvesting the corn in the field, every household began to pick up the confiscated dry corn and feed it to the chickens.
On this day, grandma went to the field to pick up corn again. At this moment, my mother came up to me and said, "Wang Zhitian, go and pick corn with grandma!" " "I was interested in picking corn, but then I thought: It's so hot outside, I'd better stay and blow the air conditioner comfortably! So, I turned my mother down. But my mother continued to smile and said, "Well. . How about this! When you see a corn, I will give you one yuan. How's it going? "As the saying goes,' money makes the mare go', and it's interesting for me to call again. How can I resist temptation and temptation? So ... "Let's go. Pick corn! "
I carried a bamboo basket on my shoulder and a long, thick branch and strode to the corn field, probably until I found the corn. Looking around, corn stalks, leaves and hairs on the top of the corn head are everywhere in the corn field: some small brown ears. In the corn field of Nuoda, one or twenty people are turning over useless things and looking for their prey-golden yellow corn. I joined these people and started looking for corn. At first, I walked briskly and rummaged slowly, but gradually, the power of the hot sun overhead should not be underestimated-I was sweating like a pig, and the sweat could merge into a river! At the same time, my whole person evaporated like air. Coupled with long bends, backache and backache. Moreover, although I have been looking for it, I still can't see the shadow of corn. At this time, I really want to give up, but there is a voice in my heart quietly pleading: just find a corn, even if there is only one. Suddenly, a firm belief came to my mind and a powerful force emerged from the generation. "I must find a golden dry corn cob!" I clenched my fist.
Then, under the scorching sun, a girl in a yellow shirt stood out. Holding thick branches in her hand, she kept picking up the stems and leaves covered with corn on the field and rummaging through the corn hard. Grandma loves me dearly and asks me to go back to rest, but how can grandma convince me to be stubborn? Finally, grandma had to give up and let me keep looking.
Finally, everything pays off. After 120 minutes of searching, I finally got my first "prey". My hand tightly clutched this hard-won corn cob, and I was very excited. Encouraged by the first corn, my pace became more and more vigorous. Suddenly, the branch in my hand touched a hard thing, and I was so happy that I tore the corn leaves away. A Huang Chengcheng corn is lying on the ground sleeping! After a while, my foot stepped on the corn. I picked it up. Hey! The corn kernels on this corn cob are not yellow, but agate-like red, and some corn kernels are stained with light purple, like crystal clear grapes, reflecting dazzling light.
At noon, I went home panting. We counted ***27, so I got 27 yuan money. this
I really regret writing a 400-word composition. Everyone experiences all kinds of things every day. Some things make people happy, some things make people regret, some things make people sad, some things make people angry ... That day, I experienced something that I regret.
It was a quiet night. My mother and I took the dog Doudou to Zhanhe to play. I saw many friends skating in Zhanhe River. I saw them pass before my eyes like flowing clouds. I am really envious and jealous. So I said to my mother, "Mom, I want a pair of skates, too!" " "My mother said dismissively," yes, but on one condition.
"I can't wait to say:" What conditions, quick say, what conditions I promise. "
Mother said, "I didn't buy you peas until I sold them." Because my mother especially doesn't like furry animals, such as dogs and cats.
After listening to my mother's words, I was silent because I didn't know whether I should sell peas.
Although Doudou is a dog, it is very human. If I am happy, it wags its tail, jumps on me and turns over so that I can tease it. If I am in a bad mood, it will try to make funny moves to make me happy, always make me laugh, and the sad and unhappy things will be forgotten.
I was reluctant to sell it at first, but when I saw it always urinating everywhere, I always wiped it slower than it. Because of this, I bumped into it several times, and selling it just saved me something.
Every time I think about it, I feel ambivalent. Do you want to sell peas? This question has been lingering in my mind. Finally one day, I saw some children skating in the street. Look! How romantic and chic their posture is, and how cool it is for their left and right hands to swing back and forth! I really want to have a pair of skates, so I went home and solemnly said to my mother, "Mom, I decided to sell peas and buy a pair of skates."
Mom said, "Have you really decided? Have you decided to sell peas? " I nodded. In this way, the next day, my mother sincerely bought me a pair of roller skates. I was so excited that I naturally shouted, "Doug, come and see my skates."
However, there is no lively and lovely puppy running in a hurry at this time. It's already sold. My heart seems to have fallen into an abyss and I can't pull it out.
Think of the years it spent with me before, think of me playing with Doudou, and think of its efforts to please me and comfort me.
I can't help crying. I really shouldn't have one to play with me every day. Be happy with me when you are happy. I was so sad that I tried to comfort my dog Doudou and sold it to buy a pair of skates.
It's really not worth it. There are many miracles in this world, but there is no regret medicine. A thousand dollars is hard to buy.
If there is, I will be the first to buy and sell peas. I really regret it, regret it! Regret! I really regret it.
9. That day, I really regretted that 400-word composition. I really regret it.
At that time, I really regretted that I got 66 points in the math test of two TV series.
Speaking of this matter, we should start from that night. That night, my favorite >
After the broadcast, I immediately "flew" out of the room when I packed my schoolbag. I sat on the sofa and stared at the screen. I couldn't help laughing when I saw the wonderful place. A familiar voice sounded in my ear: "Didn't you say you would have an exam tomorrow?" I looked up and saw my mother and said, "Yes!" Mom said, "Then why don't you review?"
I said, "I have reviewed everything." My mother said, "Really?" I said, "Really!" Mom stopped asking questions.
As soon as I saw it was half past ten, I went to bed.
The next day, the math paper was handed out, and my heart was half cold. What a difficult question! If I knew, I would review it carefully.
How fast! In the afternoon, the results came out. Listening to the teacher's report, Hu Kecheng scored 99 points, Hu 98 points and Chen Yibo 95 points. . I got 66 points for the money, ah! ! Did I hear you right? I usually do well in math exams. Why did I get 66 points today? My heart is pounding suddenly, and my mother will definitely scold me.
When I got home, my mother seriously criticized me! I said, "Hey! Hey! Hey! It' s strange that I haven' t reviewed it. " My mother listened and said, "I still blame you for not reviewing." Who told you not to review? "
Yes, who told me not to review two TV series! I wish I had reviewed, but I don't regret taking medicine.
10. I really regret my 450-word composition. Although more than two months have passed, when I think about it, my heart is like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, and all the ups and downs will come to my mind.
Especially sour, especially bitter, especially salty. Sour is sad, bitter, hard, salty and the taste of tears.
In the final exam last semester, there were two compositions on the Chinese test paper, but I didn't see the second composition. I smiled and checked it again, but there was still no such big problem.
As soon as the bell rang and the teacher appeared, I handed in my test paper with confidence. The teacher took the paper and left.
The students all asked each other, "How long did you feel after reading and writing?" A classmate asked me, and I was stunned: "Isn't it just an abbreviation?" ? What's it like to read? "The classmate said," Yes, there are two compositions this time. "My heart was shaking, my legs went soft, and I sat in my seat and cried.
My classmates are urging me to say, "I haven't finished the exam yet." I want to take more test sites in other subjects and try to get back the points I lost in my composition. " I think it is difficult to get back so many points if you get good grades in other subjects.
I finished the math exam with tears in my eyes. As soon as I got home at noon, I lay in bed and cried.
Grandma heard crying and rushed over and said, "What's the matter, why are you crying? Did you not do well in the exam? " I looked at my grandmother's kind face with tears in my eyes, and my heart felt even worse: how much grandma wanted to hear the good news of my exam! But how bad my grades are! I didn't say anything, and then I burst into tears. Grandma advised me to say, "Stop crying and try again next time."
I finally choked up and told my grandmother that I didn't write the composition. Grandma said, "It's not a bad thing that you didn't write this composition. Don't you learn from the next exam? " It's like a blessing in disguise. "
After listening to grandma's words, I feel a little comforted. It's also a starry night, and I thought about it again. Did all the efforts before the exam go in vain? Just thinking, my mother came in quietly: "I haven't slept yet, go to sleep quickly!" " "Say that finish, and gently closed the door. Mom has a lot of white hair because of * * *.
Can I live up to my mother with such a score? Such a thing happened, let me taste what is hard, what is sad, I tasted the taste of tears. Students, you must not be as careless as I am, for it is too late to regret it.