In the reading activities with the theme of "being proud of keeping promises and being ashamed of breaking promises", I carefully read the book "A Reader of Honesty Education for Primary and Secondary School Students". The short and pithy stories of Chinese and foreign honesty in the book touched and inspired me.

Honesty is honesty and trustworthiness, not seeking falsehood. Honesty will run through our daily life and study activities.

Last semester's Chinese exam papers were handed out. I got 98.5 points, ranking first in my class. My classmates all cast envious eyes on me, and my heart was full of joy. Just as I was triumphant, I suddenly found that a word I wrote in Pinyin was "fluff", and I spelled it "appearance". The teacher didn't find my mistake. At this time, my heart was pounding and my ideological struggle was fierce. Modify it for the teacher, and you will definitely lose the first place in your class. But if I don't change, I feel empty in my heart, and my heart is like fifteen buckets of water-my neck is going red with anxiety. What should I do? Doesn't the teacher often teach us to be honest? Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate to tell the teacher what was wrong with the test paper. Although I lost the first place in this Chinese exam, I gained happiness and happiness in honesty.

Another time, in the extracurricular activity hall, a small partner was playing wonderfully, and then a group of small partners flocked to compete for the ball to show their football style. In the chaos, my partners "kicked around with their feet", and as a result, I beat them to it. I kicked the football and it flew out of the crowd like a small shell. I heard a bang, and the kicked ball hit the window glass of the first-grade classroom. Seeing this scene, the partners rushed away.

When I returned to the classroom, I felt uneasy and guilty, neither sitting nor standing. At first, I thought: all my friends have played football. Who can see clearly that it is me who plays football? But in a blink of an eye: isn't this shirking responsibility? We once learned the text "Honest Children". Lenin and his cousin were playing games at my aunt's house and accidentally broke the vase. Although no one clearly knew that Lenin broke it, Lenin was able to take the initiative to write to his aunt and admit his mistake. I want to be as honest as Lenin I took the initiative to admit my mistake to the teacher. The teacher not only didn't criticize me, but also praised me as an honest boy who could correct my mistake.

Honesty is a virtue, and honesty is the foundation of being a man. If we primary school students can make everyone know honesty, everyone stresses honesty, be proud of keeping promises, and be ashamed of breaking promises, and let honesty grow with us, then our society will be more civilized and harmonious!

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Honesty grows with me.

Honesty has accompanied my growth. Although it happened a few years ago, it has become the most unforgettable past in my mind. However, it seems that it happened yesterday, and I still remember it vividly!

When I was in the first grade, I found my deskmate's pencil particularly beautiful: colorful, cute cartoon characters jumping around, and then look at my pencil, which is dark and ugly. I really want to have that pencil, but my mother may not satisfy my wish. Then, I remembered the improper method. After class, I secretly opened her pencil box, carefully took out her pencil and put it in my pencil box excitedly. ...

After "owning" this beautiful pencil, I have been afraid to use it generously for fear of being discovered by my mother or master. Although I was lucky enough to escape from my mother's sharp eyes again and again, I felt more uneasy and couldn't sleep well after every lucky escape. I can't stand it if this continues! After some ideological struggle, I finally made up my mind to pick up this hot pencil and take the initiative to apologize to my mother. Who knows, my mother said happily, "In fact, I found this unusual pencil long ago, but I didn't say it, in order to give you a chance to turn over a new leaf." You passed my test. I don't blame you, but you must return the pen to others. It won't happen again. "

Later, my mother told me a story about "honest little Washington", and I listened attentively to the story. Later I returned the pencil to my deskmate and apologized. In this way, I bid farewell to the restless days and became very relaxed. I finally had a good sleep that day.

Until now, I still remember this story. Honest Washington cut down his father's cherry tree out of curiosity. It took him a long time and made up his mind to admit his mistake. The cherry tree influenced his life, and "honesty and trustworthiness" always accompanied him. He finally grew into a head of state supported by everyone. Now that I think about it, this incident and this story left a deep impression on me. From grade one to grade six this year, I understand that honesty is a necessary condition for a person's healthy growth. Honesty is like rich nutrition, watering our young hearts. If you want to grow into a towering tree, without integrity, you will grow into a "crooked neck tree" and become a pillar.

Honesty has taken root in my heart, and it will always accompany my growth.

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Books, grow with me.

"Books are the nourishment of the whole world." This is Shakespeare's famous saying. Books enrich my thoughts, enrich my knowledge and guide me to the right track of life. Is my partner since childhood, is my friend. Because it makes the life outlined by pencil become a paradise moistened and rich with colored pens!

After a general understanding of the writing idea, I followed it into the palace of the fairy tale kingdom.

Grimm's fairy tales and Andersen's fairy tales have brought me into the fairy tale world: the rough experience of Snow White, the bitter experience of the little girl selling matches, the greed of the fisherman's wife and the purity of Cinderella's soul ... One fairy tale book after another has completely poured my sweat and tears, thanks to my faithful partner-the book!

"Aging mice die quickly" and "mob trio" let me understand that people should face boring things with a good attitude all their lives. The book tells me what pessimism and optimism are and how to get along with animals. These piles of interesting story books of different sizes have made me fully feel joy, anger, sadness and joy. Thanks to my happy partner-book!

I began to learn composition, and I once again devoted myself to the feast of novels.

"Flowers Like Brocade" and "Sweet Year" brought out the energy I was intoxicated with. The beautiful sentences there seeped into my mind like drops of water. And those tear-jerking stories made me realize that beauty is literature and happiness is literature. These piles of meaningful novels and stories wash my mind day and night. Thanks to my partner-book!

When I entered the third year of senior high school, I had a strong interest in natural science. What is different from the past is that books used to take me to feel life and experience happiness, but this time they pestered me to understand the mysterious existence of that world.

"The Unsolved Mystery of World Nature" and "The Unsolved Mystery of World UFO" opened my eyes and feasted my eyes! They let me see the world from different angles: I explored the mystery of the pyramids, discovered the magic of flying saucers and learned the secret of the Dead Sea. This mysterious story book keeps edifying my sentiment. Take me to study wonders of the world. Thanks to my deep partner-book!

In my short six-year reading career, it was books that brought me to appreciate the true meaning of life. Books are the starting point of my dreams and the cradle of my growth. It is it that makes me grow; It is it that puts me on the bridge of mind carefully built. Is the sun in my heart; It is the light in my darkness; It is the most sincere partner in my life!

Books grow with me; Books taught me to be an adult. Books grew with me.

From small to large, I came into contact with countless books, from textbooks to literary novels, martial arts novels, extracurricular reference books ... books, which accompanied me to grow up.

In my infancy, books may be toys or decorations for me. My parents who like reading often coax me to play with books. I really came into contact with books. It was on my first birthday that my parents gave me a bed full of things to hold for a week and see all kinds of good things. I grabbed the only book on the bed without hesitation. My father said at that time, "This child is destined to study." From then on, books can't be separated from me.

I remember when I was a child, I was often sick, and I hung up for a long time as soon as I hung up the water. In order to distract me when I hang up the water, my mother often brings a few small picture books in advance and takes pains to read them to me. Gradually, I can recite, gradually, through these small picture books, I know a lot of Chinese characters. I remember once in kindergarten, I stammered out the words on the blackboard. My aunt in kindergarten was surprised that I could know so many Chinese characters, and I was more interested in books while being praised. I learned a lot when I was reading.

Finally, I went to school, and the textbooks of the school increased my knowledge, but the extracurricular books attracted me more. I learned a lot about music theory through books. Through books, I know how to appreciate the famous paintings of the motherland; I know many strange things through books. ...

A book passed by me, one story after another unfolded before my eyes, one truth came to my mind, and one longing came out of my heart. These are the origins that books have brought me, and these are the miracles that books have brought me.

I can't live without books. Books grow with me, watch me grow and guide me to grow. I believe that books will always accompany me all my life.

Books grew with me.

Books are the golden keys to the treasure house of human knowledge. Every good book is like an enlightenment teacher, guiding me forward.

When I was a child, my mother bought me many books. I nestled in my mother's arms and listened to her tell me stories. Snow White seems to have taken me to that cabin and warned me not to judge a book by its cover. The little match girl showed me her miserable childhood, which made me cherish my happy life more. The story of "Big Boy" brought me into the beautiful fairy tale world, let me travel with him in the starry sky, the moon palace and the Milky Way, and let me feel his kind and beautiful heart. ...

I like reading more and more as I get older. As long as I have time, I will hold a book and read it. Even after dinner, during recess and waiting for the bus, I read eagerly and couldn't put it down. I am immersed in the pleasure of reading, without any distraction or boredom. The whole person was attracted by the wonderful fragments in the book and absorbed completely, as if everything around him no longer existed. Every time I finish reading a book, I write reading notes, how I feel after reading it, and extract good words and sentences from the book. I swam freely in the sea of knowledge and greedily sucked the nectar of knowledge. Over time, hard work pays off, which not only cultivates my sentiment, broadens my horizons, but also improves my writing level. He has been praised by teachers for many times and won many awards in composition competitions organized by the whole country and some provinces.

The book introduced me to a mysterious world full of knowledge and interest, which made me appreciate the wonders of nature and the beauty of the ocean. Let me know the superb technology and the mysteries of the universe. It gave me a strong motivation and inspired me to keep digging and exploring. ...

Gorky said that books are the ladder of human civilization and progress, so love books! In the years to come, the book will always grow with me happily. As Confucius said, my life is infinite, so is my study. Good books grow with me.

Use your own time to improve yourself with the help of other people's works, so that you can easily get what others can get through hard work.

-Socrates

In my mind, there is always an endless sea of books, which attracts my sight all the time, tempts my soul, enriches my knowledge, inspires my potential and promotes my connotation. In this ocean of knowledge, I thrive.

In my understanding, the so-called good book should be an excellent work with rich ideological connotation, novel form and style, delicate and unique technical language, which can reflect the times. As Milton said, a good book is the precious blood of a master of art and transcends life. It is a good book that accompanied me along the way.

Schopenhauer once said: In all fields of knowledge, most of human knowledge is presented on pages and books in the form of human written records. Therefore, my thirst for knowledge can only be nourished by bathing in the ocean of books. I read various social, world customs and classical cultures in books ... Books are my spiritual food. I draw nutrition from books. Without the supply of nutrition, can I still advance on the road of life?

Good books have given me wealth for success and capital for growth. A person's spiritual development history should be his own reading history. American writer, orator and entrepreneur Baker &; S226 Haggis once said: At the right time, a right book can change your destiny. In biographies of celebrities and other books, I track their growth and success, influenced by their experiences and spirits, shocked by their perseverance and courage, and attracted by the greatness they created. The shiny things on them also infiltrated my blood invisibly. In the series of self-improvement, I know how to fully understand myself, how to explore my own advantages and how to analyze myself. The book "The Law of Success" sowed the seeds of vigorous growth and blooming flowers in my dream. I was moved by Napoleon Hill's think and grow rich. Moved by Dale Carnegie's The Weakness of Human Nature; Moved by Norman Vincent Bohr's The Power of Positive Thinking ~ ~ ~ It is these inspiring and inspiring books that give me the sunshine to thrive. They are my faithful friends on the road of life.

Good books can adjust my mind and purify my soul. In the process of a person's growth, it is impossible to always be smooth sailing and full of passion. When I hope to fail and lose confidence, I will carefully select a good book and read it quietly in the corner. At this time, the book is like one of my life instructors, quietly cleaning my polluted heart. I tried to find a good medicine for depression from books. Read Lao She's humorous prose and enjoy the fun of life in his personalized language. Read the book "Let the Mind Breathe" and taste freedom in a beautiful context. Looking at the words that touched my heart, kissing the blue waves of literature, the pure beauty of life and touching love are displayed in front of me. Immersed in the world of "intelligent life", what is unhappy and what is depressed is forgotten by me in the corner. I really realized what Thomas Kembis said: I have been looking for happiness everywhere. In fact, happiness is reading alone in the corner. Books have given me a good attitude and a pure and beautiful soul, which has led me to a higher realm of life. Books are my mentor and friend who thrive.

The artistic conception of reading a good book cultivated my sentiment. Sometimes, people's success is inspired by good mood. In the drizzly afternoon, I read Bing Xin's prose, which is fresh and lively, meaningful and implicit, and has the beauty of flowing water, which makes my heart swim gently in her delicate pen, just like Bandari's music playing gently in my ear; Like the beauty of dew in the morning light, like a mountain spring flowing quietly from my heart. The ever-changing seascape in The Past: breezes, rough waves, heavy rains and rough tides. Let me imagine the splendor of the sunset on the sea and the rarity of the moon and stars. I will read Li Qingzhao's words, Li Bai's poems, or feel the contemporary Xu Zhimo to make myself feel relaxed and happy. It's really hard to sit alone under the lights at night when the stars are shining and the lights are everywhere. So I took out an introduction to management and studied it slowly. A person should never forget his goals and pursuits, give himself a pure sky and let his dreams spread their wings. I like the decisiveness and ability of a manager, so I like to shorten the distance between reality and dreams in my night. I listen to the manager's quips with an open mind and eagerly absorb their thoughts and experiences. At this time, I forgot the darkness, the drowsiness, the trivia of the day, and looked for the light in the book. This artistic conception of reading is the oxygen for me to thrive. Books make me think endlessly, and I grow up happily in them.

Good books have changed my life and given me encouragement and encouragement. In my middle school life, I have no confidence. I underestimated myself, and I believed my bad luck. It was Ding's square and circle that changed my inferiority and made me find myself again.

From the dream of having a schoolbag when I was a child to being addicted to the library in college today, all the books that accompanied me through the storm are good. I am not a celebrity, but I have the same hobby as a celebrity: keeping books as a companion. In this fiercely competitive and rapidly developing society, people care not who we are, but how much we know. As Lenin said: without a library, it is difficult to move. I want to thrive and succeed, so I want to learn from celebrities. As Emerson said: If we meet a talented person, we should ask him what books he has read. Napoleon was a soldier, but he had an army library. American President Reagan went to the library twice a week from 10. Frank of Yale made him decide to play football as his goal, while Mark Twain's novels made him yearn for an extraordinary life and extraordinary perseverance, and kept him positive and optimistic in the future life path and changing political situation.

I dare not say that books have changed my life. I only know that reading has accumulated my gradual knowledge of life, broadened my horizons, made me grow in various ways, and inspired me to try things that I once thought impossible. Books are the generalization and summary of social experience, the beacon of life sailing and the ladder of human progress. Reading good books is just like what the ancients said: Hungry reading is meat, cold reading is wool, lonely reading is friends, melancholy reading is stone, harp, harp. Good books have provided a lot for my growth, and let me March forward bravely in the voyage of life.

I am very happy because I have good books to accompany me to grow up! I have some books here, but they should be 1, or they can be about happiness, and reading is also very happy! ! Happiness grows with me.

I changed from a girl who loves crying to a teenager who is full of wisdom. In this long primary school life, I am very happy and full every day. I am like a happy little bee, collecting my own nectar, my own knowledge and talent.

Now I am a graduate who is about to enter middle school. Looking back on my six years of primary school life, it is still very interesting. I have been happy every day for six years. At home, I am a beautiful flower in bud that is cared for by my parents. They always care about me and take care of me. You say, am I unhappy? At school, my classmates are also helping me. When I am in trouble, they always lend me a helping hand. You say, am I unhappy? I am very active in school, kicking shuttlecock, punching sandbags and jumping rubber bands ... these are my strengths. Every time I play, I forget who I am happily. You say, am I unhappy? I go home happily after school at night. After finishing my homework, I always read extracurricular books for an hour or two, which adds a lot of new knowledge that I don't understand!

You say, am I unhappy?

Oh!

Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that time.

I remember last Friday's class meeting. As soon as Mr. Shi entered the classroom door, what he was holding attracted the attention of our class-five prizes. Teacher Shi stepped onto the platform and said to us, "Today I want to reward some students. Let's choose the two most disciplined students first. " Wei and Huadong took it away, which was a bit greedy. The first four awards have all been awarded. Teacher Shi said happily, "This is the last winner of the certificate of' neat handwriting and neat homework'. This is what I discussed with Teacher Li and awarded to Shuang Shuang. " I was stunned at that time, but I woke up again with the warm applause of my classmates. I excitedly stepped onto the podium and accepted the award with both hands. At that moment, I thought a lot. Thank you for trusting me so much. I know I have many competitors. I won't lose to them, I will work hard!

This is how I spent every day and every moment happily. Time is like running water. I don't know what's going on. In a blink of an eye, I suddenly changed from a "little one who knows nothing" to a "big sister" full of knowledge and became the "boss" in the school-a sixth-grade graduate.

I have the care of my parents, the help of my classmates, the joy of playing, the knowledge brought by extracurricular books and the trust of my teachers. These are all bits and pieces in my life, all like Venus in the Milky Way in my memory. Grow up happily with me forever, and grow up happily with me.

People whose hearts are full of sunshine will be happy all their lives.

I, a girl full of confidence and sunshine, have happiness everywhere in my life.

One day at noon, the sun was like a fireball, which made people upset and fidgety.

I just finished the remedial class, just as the adults are off work. I finally squeezed into the bus, and I sat in the only empty seat and never wanted to get up again.

Soon, there are more and more people. People standing jostled each other, while people sitting casually looked out of the window.

An aunt complained: "It's so crowded by car, it's better to take a taxi!"

An uncle shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

I watched everyone's every move in the carriage like a bystander.

When the bus reached the second stop, the crowd began to pour in again. Looks like someone got on the bus again. It's none of my business anyway, I think so.

The crowd moved slowly. ...

At this time, an old woman with a cane appeared in the crowd. She has white hair and thin crow's feet on her eyes and forehead. Bronzed skin reveals many vicissitudes. She is coming towards me step by step, bending over and carrying a vegetable basket in her hand.

The teacher told us: in the car, we should give up our seats when we see the old people and children.

I didn't make a decision at once. After all, I just sat in my seat and I'm very tired-should I let it go or not?

I started my inner struggle. If I give up my seat, I have to stand all the way to my destination. But if I don't give up my seat, I will always feel guilty. I'm more excited.

I looked around, and the adults sitting in their seats were indifferent. Mao Mao in my heart, trying to avoid grandma looking forward to. But I felt dozens of pairs of eyes coming towards me, my face was burning, and I felt ashamed for an instant.

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Finally, I stood up and said to my grandmother in a guilty voice, "Grandma, sit down!" " "

I helped my grandmother to her seat and looked at her shyly.

Grandma also looked at me with grateful eyes. My heart suddenly relieved and relaxed. I think the eyes of dozens of knives immediately became gentle.

I am very happy and proud. Although I have been standing, I found that there is a little shame and admiration in the eyes of adults around me.

It is a trivial matter to give your seat to the old, but this civilized behavior reveals the harmony between people and the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

I think it is heartfelt happiness to help others and repay myself.

Under the scorching sun, I gave my seat to the old man and found happiness for myself.

Happiness grows with me, it makes me more mature and confident, and it makes my life full of sunshine!