The first time I came to a strange school "Central Complete Primary School", I was very scared at that time. There is no friend at school. I lie on my desk silently all day, gradually eroded by loneliness ... Suddenly, Yi Linqing flew to me like a happy bird. "You are a new transferred classmate. Don't be so boring. It is so boring. Why don't you join our game? Quite fun. " She dragged me away as soon as she said that. I suddenly had doubts, but in a small voice, I asked hesitantly, "Why did you ... let me participate in the game?" ? "She just turned her head and smiled." Don't say that. We are classmates and new friends. Of course, we should care about each other. "A pure ordinary smile, an ordinary word that can no longer be ordinary, actually made my cold heart burn, and it was no longer as indifferent as before. After the interesting game, I became as lively as them, and my bright smile was always on my lips. I'm completely different from what I just did. Even I am surprised by this. Because of Yi Linqing, she changed me with her personality. I can't thank you enough for your great help
Only then did I realize the great significance contained in Cicero's motto, as he said: Nothing in the world is more beautiful and pleasant than friendship. Without friendship, the world seems to have lost the sun.
2. Me and my classmates
Love is a warm word. Every corner around us is full of love-family love, social love, class love ... I live in a friendly class.
After the school bell rang that day, I was suddenly notified to have a centralized meeting with several other students in the electric classroom.
As soon as the meeting ended, I rushed to the classroom on the third floor. I fell down with a plop because my foot was not steady. When I stood up, I found that I couldn't run any longer, so I had to walk slowly into the room. By the time I got to the classroom, it was very late, and the homework on the blackboard had been ruined by the students on duty. I was so anxious that I cried. Xiao Fang, who was about to leave, saw that the homework register next to her was blank. She lent me the homework registration book to copy, and at the same time helped me copy down the questions I asked to do at home on the blackboard. I smiled with relief.
Looking at Xiao Fang's efforts to copy the questions, a stream of heat rushed to my heart and my nose was sour. I couldn't control myself any longer, and my tears rolled down. At this time, "thank you" can't express a thousand words in my heart. I can only express my deep gratitude to her with tears of gratitude.
I looked up, and the sunset shone into the classroom through the window, shining on Xiao Fang. I seem to see her sincere heart.
After this incident, I felt the warmth of the group, the love in the class and the love between our classmates.
I have problems with my classmates.
Deng Haotian and I are deskmates and good friends. In class, we listen and study together; We often play games together after class. But today, I had a quarrel with him and there was a contradiction. What happened?
It turns out that after English class, the teacher handed out a paper with a coloring question on it, and he still insists on coloring it. You don't know, Deng Haotian likes painting and coloring best, but he doesn't have a marker. He asked the students in front and behind and didn't borrow it. He is very anxious. He asked me when reading extracurricular books: "Yan Qijia, did you bring a marker?" "Yes, what's the matter?" I said I didn't look up. He added, "Can you lend it to me?" I think he is in a hurry and wants to lend him his pen, but I remember that I forgot to bring my marker once. When I borrowed it from him, he said without thinking, "I won't lend it to you." I am sad. He borrowed another pen from me today. Can I borrow it? "Borrow, don't borrow? Borrow or not? " I just broke my brain. Suddenly, I remembered the words "generous". I wanted to borrow it in my heart, but I saidno. He said angrily, "I will never play with you again." I was unhappy, too, and said smoothly, "If you don't play, you won't play!" A good friend suddenly becomes a small enemy, and no one cares about anyone.
After a day, I wanted to make up with Deng our headquarters and apologize to him, but the sentence "I'm sorry" came to my lips and was taken back. I can't say it, and I feel very sad. When I got home, I told my father about it. My father enlightened me and said, "To be a man, you should know how to be generous and learn to be tolerant and modest." I keep it in mind. The next day, I took the initiative to apologize to Deng Haotian and solemnly said, "Deng Haotian, I'm sorry, let's make up!" " "Deng Haotian accepted my apology and we made up.
Now we don't quarrel or contradict each other. We study and play together as before. We will always be good deskmates and friends.
It happened in a cool autumn. That day, dad gave me a new badminton racket. I like it very much and can't put it down. At this moment, I remembered my good friend Sun Yuan who shared weal and woe. So, I called Sun Yuan: "Sun Yuan, let's play badminton in the square at one o'clock in the afternoon!" ""all right. "Sure enough, we met in the square. I raised my badminton racket and proudly said to Sun Yuan, "Look, this is a new racket my father gave me. How's it going? Isn't it beautiful? " Sun Yuan said admiringly, "How beautiful! "Let's play together!" "Yes, yes!" We play together. Because she always hits too hard, so I let her hit a little further. She listened to my words, nodded, picked up the badminton and threw it into the air, and took a heavy pat on the badminton racket. Unexpectedly, she photographed badminton in a gutter not far from the square. As soon as I saw it, I ran over and picked up the badminton. The original white badminton turned black. I said to her angrily, "What do you think now?" You pay! ""I didn't mean to. "Since then, neither of us has spoken to anyone. I went home and thought about it carefully. " Is it my fault? I shouldn't be angry with her! "So I went to Sun Yuan. I went to her house and said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault last time." I shouldn't be angry with you! """I didn't do it right either. I should not be irresponsible. "We got back together.
Students should live in harmony with each other, and don't hurt their friendship for such a trivial matter as ours.
I have a good classmate. Her name is Zheng Xinyu. She looks so sweet, with a red face, like a big red apple, big watery eyes embedded in her face, like the twinkling stars in the sky, and a small and exquisite nose. Her glib tongue always silences others.
After class, the students rushed out of the classroom like arrows. Zheng Xinyu also practiced calligraphy meticulously in his seat. I ran cheerfully and said cheerfully, "Zheng Xinyu, let's play together!" "She didn't look up, as if not to hear, still writing. I shouted three times, but she still ignored my existence and continued to practice calligraphy. I slouched back to my seat.
Just as my anger was still burning, suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder and turned to look. It was Zheng Xinyu. I said, "Didn't you just ignore me?" She said with shame, "I didn't hear it when I was practicing calligraphy just now." Sorry. " I understand and nod. Then she sincerely said to me, "there are many benefits to practicing calligraphy." One can write well. Second, it can cultivate a person's perseverance; third, it can cultivate your patience. Learn to practice calligraphy together! "Her aggrieved appearance and sincere words, like a fire extinguisher, put out my anger. I forgave her. I also broke my fingers with him and said, "We should help each other, understand each other and be good friends forever. "Zheng Xinyu's persistent pursuit of calligraphy being unaffected by the outside world deeply touched me. I also saw my direction.
I believe our friendship will last forever, and I believe she will become a famous calligrapher.
6. Between classmates
Our classmates are all very good, but it is inevitable that there will be some bumps, but after all, they are classmates and still very friendly. Let's take this for example.
I have a friend named Han. We are not only good friends, but also close neighbors-we go to school together, go home from school together, and sometimes go out to play together.
Once, I couldn't write the word "car" well in calligraphy, so I stood up, grabbed my head and put my head in Han's hand. "Wow!" I cried, "What a beautiful word' car'!"
I rolled my eyes, put my mouth to Han's ear and whispered, "old friend, you see your handwriting is so good, why don't you ... help me write the word' car'?"
She gave me a look and said nothing. As soon as I saw my attitude, I sat down angrily and thought, well, what's the big deal? It's just a word "car" I can write it myself. If you don't help me write, you won't help me write. Why are you so unfriendly? Thinking about thinking, I took out the teacher's copybook, carefully gesticulated the position of each stroke of Mi Zige's "car", and then wrote it carefully, one by one, and finally finished it.
This is, Han came over, looked at my handwriting and said, "isn't it good?" Why do you want me to write it for you? "
I glanced at him and she saw him and said, "Are you angry with me? Sorry, if I write for you, you can't practice such a good word! "
In a flash, I seem to have been "ambushed" by someone and hit my head. It suddenly dawned on me. Yes, if she helped me write it, it wouldn't be me, but fraud.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong about you. You are honest with me, but I ... "I bowed my head in shame.
"It doesn't matter, we are good friends." She took my hand and I looked up with a big smile.
Among my classmates, Zhong Weimin is the most harmonious and tacit understanding with me. We talked about everything, shared joys and sorrows, and he became my inseparable friend.
On one occasion, he came to collect books as a representative of Chinese class. When he counted the people, he found that a book was missing. After checking the list, he knew that there was no one I wanted, so he reminded me to hand in the book quickly. I shouted at him, "I paid it!" " "He opened his eyes and asked doubtfully," Did you really hand it in? Let me help you find it. "He didn't take my complaint to heart, but helped me find it seriously. I searched my desk carefully first, and searched every corner of my schoolbag, but I couldn't find it. I sat in my seat in frustration and thought, I'm sure I'll be criticized this time. Zhong Weimin comforted me and asked eagerly, hoping to get some clues. Seeing him sweating, I can't help but feel ups and downs. He is really anxious about others and thinks what others think! The next class is English. When I opened English, my notebook slipped out of the book. At this time, Zhong Weimin and I suddenly realized.
How time flies! It's afternoon in a blink of an eye. He was criticized by the teacher because my notebook was handed in late. I feel very guilty. Suddenly thought of bacon's famous saying: when you tell a friend your sorrow, your sorrow will be halved. So I ran to Zhong Weimin's seat. ...
8. "Between classmates" Our class is a big group, with classmates and teachers. This group is full of friendship. This kind of friendship, sometimes two bright eyes on a table, sometimes two figures under an umbrella, warms everyone.
One rainy day, I walked out of the school gate and found that the rain had not stopped. I think it's terrible. I must have caught a cold when I came home. Just when I was in a hurry, my classmate Kong Wei came over and asked me, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "I don't have an umbrella. I am going to get wet. " Hearing this, Kong Wei said enthusiastically, "I brought an umbrella. Let's go together. " After that, I took out my umbrella from my bag, opened it, moved it to my head, and hooked my shoulder with one hand. I felt embarrassed and refused to say, "Nothing, just a short walk, and I will arrive soon." But Kong Wei wouldn't let us go outside the school gate with an umbrella. After a while, I arrived. I got on my father's car and said to Kong Wei, "Thank you!" . Kong Wei said, "You're welcome. Students should care about each other. " In an instant, a warm current came to my heart and warmed my heart.
Friendship is giving you an umbrella when you get wet, looking for it with you when you can't find anything, helping you up when you fall and sending you to the infirmary. Friendship is like a flower in full bloom in winter, just like the only green leaf in autumn ... When you are in trouble, the help your friends give you can often move you for a lifetime. ...
9. Between classmates
Since that incident, I finally realized the value of friends and friendship.
One day, when I came to school, Huang and I quarreled about a pen. Do you want to know why? Then I'll tell you!
That day, when I wanted to do my homework, I opened my pencil box and found that my mechanical pencil had disappeared. I looked everywhere and finally found that the pen written by Huang was exactly the same as mine, so I think Huang stole my pen. So I said, "You stole my pen." "I didn't steal it!" "Nonsense! The pen in your hand is obviously mine! " In this way, the two of us had a fierce argument. Finally, Huang gave me the pen. I picked up the pen and thought, "Hum! The thief Huang★ finally admitted it! "
When I got home, I found that the pen was not mine. I was going to return it to him, but I decided not to return it to him for fear of losing face. He wouldn't care anyway. Just then, I remembered what my mother had said to me: "Friendship is more precious than anything." After careful consideration, I made a decision.
The next afternoon, I went to Huang's seat and said, "Sorry, I made a mistake. This pen should be yours. " Huang Dafang said quietly, "Never mind, if you like it, I will give it to you!" " I was deeply moved by his words. From then on, we became close friends.
10, between classmates
Our class is like a warm and harmonious family, full of warmth, friendship, solidarity and care. I also feel this warmth and beauty all the time.
I remember a few days ago when I was in physical education class, I accidentally sprained my foot while running 200 meters. "ouch!" I cried involuntarily in pain, and my feet were numb with pain, so I couldn't even stand up. Yu Zheng fortunately saw it behind me. He quickly stopped and asked me, "What's the matter? Did you sprain your foot? Does it matter? " "I sprained my ankle while running just now, and I can't walk," I said bitterly. He said, "I'll take you to the infirmary now and show you." So he was tall and big, picked me up and rushed to the infirmary, as fast as a horse. The playground is far from the infirmary, and I am very fat. In a short time, he was panting and flushed with fatigue, and thin sweat was beaded on his forehead. I was very moved and said, "You are very tired. Please let me down quickly. I can walk by myself. " Yu said, "It doesn't matter. If I walk in the field, my injury will get worse and worse. I can insist. " Finally, we arrived at the infirmary. I saw him sweating profusely, so I quickly took out a wet tissue from my pocket to wipe his sweat. At this time, I felt very guilty. I remember Chen and I made fun of him and said he was a "big fish ball". I bowed my head shyly, but he didn't hate me at all. Instead, he helped me and made me feel extremely ashamed.
Compared with him, I really feel guilty. Yu is smart, generous and tolerant, which is worth learning.
1 1. Our class is a warm family. Students care about and help each other in this big family. Occasionally something unpleasant will happen, but it will be unforgettable after all.
Once, the PE teacher asked us to exercise. We play games in two groups, and my best classmate Yi Zhu is assigned to my opponent's group. We all tried our best for the honor of our respective teams. It's my turn to guess boxing with Yi Zhu. "Rock, scissors, cloth!" I won, and I look a little unhappy. Best of three games, "Rock, scissors, cloth!" I gave scissors, Zhu Yi gave cloth, and I won again. Zhu Yi is getting impatient. In the end, Yi Zhu's team lost. After class, Yi Zhu didn't hold my hand and go out to play as usual. I thought: What's the big deal? Is such a trifle worth getting angry about? We spent an afternoon in embarrassment. After school, I walked on my way home and mused: yes, is such a small thing worth getting angry about? I should take a higher stance and unite my classmates!
So, the next day I came to the classroom early, went straight to Yi Zhu, smiled and waved to her, and sincerely said to her, "Let's make up!" "Yi Zhu returned my sincere smile, and we two good friends went to the choir rehearsal hand in hand.
The friendship between classmates shines in our hearts like warm sunshine, blows through our hearts like a cool wind, and blooms in our hearts like a small flower full of love. Students, we must cherish friendship!
12, between classmates
The friendship between classmates is like a bunch of flowers, which will never fade in my heart and will always be a fragrant flower of friendship.
I remember one time, I didn't wear a red scarf Tao Leyi saw it and came up to me and asked, "Where's your red scarf?" I said with shame, "I ... I didn't bring it. I'm sorry, because I got up late today and forgot to wear it in a hurry. Hey, my class etiquette will be deducted again! " Tao Leyi turned and left without saying anything. She must be angry with me. I walked nervously to the school gate, fearing that she would report me to the teacher. Unexpectedly, she came back in a short time and ran towards me with a red scarf in her hand. She came up to me and panted, "Put it on!" I quickly shook my head and said, "I wear it, so what do you do?" She magically took out a red scarf and hung it around her neck. "God, you have two red scarves!" "This is my spare red scarf, put it in the locker, just in case!" At that moment, I felt a special happiness in my heart, just like a flower of love full of friendship blooming in our hearts. ...
Sincere friendship, in the hearts of our dear classmates, there will always be clusters of lush new green; It will always be a flower that becomes more and more delicate in the warm sunshine; It is always a long, warm and affectionate song.
13, on campus, students get along happily and sometimes sadly; Sometimes excited, sometimes distressed, sometimes embarrassed.
I remember that day. Somehow, my eraser disappeared. That's the "puppy" eraser my cousin gave me. I really feel reluctant. Unexpectedly, I found it under my seat after school. I was just about to put it in the pencil box when my good friend Xiao Ming saw it and came over and said with a smile, "This eraser is mine." As soon as I heard it, I got angry, stared and said gruffly, "What makes you say this eraser is yours?" He said quietly, I dropped an eraser, which is the same as this one, so it's mine. Please give it back to me. ""it's mine. Why do you say it is yours? " I shouted. As soon as he saw my attitude, he became angry: "I said what is mine is mine." "In this way, our quarrel is like opening a machine gun, and no one can stop us. Finally, I cruelly put this rubber into my schoolbag and left the classroom without looking back.
When I got home, I saw my "puppy" eraser lying quietly on the desk, as if laughing at me: "Hee hee, you forgot me again!" Suddenly, my face suddenly disappeared.
The next day, I took Xiaoming's eraser to his desk, lowered my head, looked at him with uneasy eyes, and said with shame, "I'm sorry, this eraser is yours. I'll give it back to you now." Unexpectedly, instead of blaming me, he smiled and said, "Never mind, we are good friends! Still care about these? " I was moved to nod again and again.
Xiao Ming and I went back to the past, accompanying each other, helping each other and caring for each other. Through this, we have grown a little. Everyone knows that friendship is the most precious, and we should cherish each other!
14, my deskmate
She is tall, without any conspicuous place, but she has a heart of gold. She is my deskmate-Wang Bin.
On the second day of this semester, the teacher asked me to be her deskmate. At first, I didn't care. A young girl can't be as masculine as me.
After school in the afternoon, I accidentally lost my Chinese book because I was playing on the playground. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. what can I do?
In the morning reading class, I stood in front of the whole class and stared blankly at the blackboard. At this time, the deskmate seemed to find something, extended a hand of friendship and asked with concern, "What's the matter?" Why didn't you tell me? I'm bored again. Forget it! As a member of the brigade, she should report her thoughts. "Nothing, I lost my Chinese book!" "Nothing?" The other party showed a surprised expression. Then, she picked up the textbook and put it down again and again. Who knows what medicine is in the gourd? After a moment's hesitation, she handed me the book: "Here you are, don't touch it." What, give it to me? I can't believe my ears, the young girl I have always looked down upon, can say this sentence. "What ... what, give it to me, what can you do?" It took me a long time to stammer out a few words. "Never mind, I have an idea." "What about today?" "Then watch it together." So we began to study hard early.
After the last class, I slipped the book into her bag. However, when I got home and opened my schoolbag, my Chinese book was lying neatly inside, and my eyes were wet.
She was reading an old book early the next morning. When I opened the old book after class, I saw that the cover had been torn off, the upper corner of the page turned inward, the spine line was broken, and two pages were missing. After class, I exchanged my new book with her, but she didn't agree.
At noon, I found her copying things on the table. Strange, there is no homework in the morning? She does all kinds of things. I walked over, ah, she was copying those two articles with missing pages. When she reads a sentence in a book, she copies it on a page-sized piece of white paper. What came into my ears was the sound of rustling, and what appeared in front of my eyes was neat and delicate words. She was tired, shook her arm, and then absorbed in copying. I felt a little guilty and decided to make a copy, but she politely declined. After copying, she took out the paste and glued the paper on, and it took a lot of effort to sew it up.
"Ding Lingling ..." When the class started, she picked up old books and listened carefully. For an instant, my throat was blocked by the strong feelings aroused in my heart, and I was moved by the love of my classmates. generate burst into tears of happiness and pride.
15, the story of me and my deskmate
Two years ago, something happened between me and my deskmate, which is still engraved in my mind like a knife.
It was during the last semester's art test in Grade Three that my deskmate Zhao Chenghua devoted herself to painting. As for me, I stared at his arm that was about to exceed the "38th parallel" in disgust. Yesterday. We fell out over a little thing and ignored each other when we met. I also specially drew a "38th parallel" on the table with chalk. This line separates my heart from Zhao Chenghua's.
I squinted at his arm crossing the "38th parallel" and thought: As long as you cross it, I will be welcome! Suddenly, my eyes fell on Zhao Chenghua's white shirt. As soon as I turned my eyes, a bad idea flashed through my mind: white shirt and ink ... Hehe! I quickly took out a pen full of ink from the pencil case, unscrewed the lid and quietly dropped a few drops of ink on the "38th parallel". As long as he crosses the "38th parallel", there will be something to see! I thought proudly with a sly smile on my face.
Dad, no! I almost cried. I was so proud that a sharpened pencil slipped from my hand and fell to the ground, and the nib broke in two. Alas, I didn't bring my pencil sharpener. I have to take the exam again. I have to hand in the painting today. What shall we do? Just now, I lost all my pride and sat there with a sad face.
"Here", a hand with a pencil sharpener reached over, huh? It's Zhao Chenghua! How come? He forgot about yesterday? Also, the ink on the table ... I looked at Zhao Chenghua puzzled. "I ... I ..." I faltered. "Take it!" Zhao Chenghua put the pencil sharpener on the table with a smile, and immersed himself in painting again. He didn't find the ink on the "38th parallel" at all.
I picked up a pencil sharpener with some guilt, then took out a rag from under the table and wiped the ink and the "38th parallel". Suddenly I feel that this is not only wiping the table, but also wiping the stain on my mind.
Although it has been a long time, it seems to have happened yesterday, which always inspires me, urges me to be confident and makes me forge ahead.
16, at this moment, my eyes blurred.
People are often touched inadvertently!
I remember it was a summer, and we went to physical education class on the playground. After the rain, the weather is exceptionally fresh. The teacher asked us to run around the playground. Boys run like wild horses, and girls can only run after boys. We girls were panting. On a whim, everyone sang "I want to fly higher, I want to fly higher ..."
Singing and singing, I accidentally ran to the grass on the edge of the playground and fell to the ground like a turtle. I couldn't get up no matter how hard I struggled, which made my classmates burst into laughter. Naughty boys also turn around and make faces from time to time. Suddenly I feel very lonely and ashamed, and I wish I could get into a mouse hole at once.
At this moment, a familiar hand reached out to me. She is my good friend Wang Ying. I grabbed her like a drowning man and stood up desperately. Seeing my face full of pain, she knew I was hurt, so she helped me back to the classroom and carefully wiped the soil off my body with a napkin. At this moment, I have mixed feelings, I can't say a word, and my eyes are gradually blurred. Two lines of tears rolled down my cheeks involuntarily.
I remember that I could always quarrel with my teacher over an eraser. My eyes are blurred at the thought that I can stop for a long time for a casual remark.
A chopstick is easy to break, but a chopstick is firmly tied. I really want to say to her loudly: I'm sorry, we will always be inseparable friends in the future. 17, an interesting thing
"Ding-ding, ding-ding, ding-ding ..." The bell rang, and the teacher walked mysteriously to the classroom with a piece of paper. The teacher picked up the paper and stuck it on the blackboard. I saw a little boy painted on the paper. He had everything except his nose. Then, the teacher said, "Let's play a game called' sticky nose' today, shall we?" The students said in unison, "Good!"
The teacher explained the rules of the game to us. After being divided into four groups, the game begins. Students scrambled to participate in the game, while shouting "our group! Our group ... "I'm not to be outdone. As a result, the first group left first, and they sent Shi Jiasheng to play. I saw Shi Jiasheng's classmates proudly walk up to the teacher and blindfold him. The teacher is not so hasty. She first folded the red scarf several times, then examined it carefully, and finally blindfolded Shi Jiasheng. To be fair, please ask Shi Jiasheng to turn around twice. Start "sticking your nose"! Shi Jiasheng didn't even think about it, so he posted it in a daze. "yes! Yes! Yes! Just stand! " "Wrong! No! Next point! " What's going on here? It turned out that Shi Jiasheng put his nose on his forehead and turned it upside down. In a blink of an eye, he turned the little boy into a "Erlang God"! Shi Jiasheng's situation is very bad. Some students are right and some students are wrong. He thought, what should we do? Forget it, it's right here! He put it on gently. "Ha ha ha ha" Suddenly, the students burst out laughing. He took off his red scarf and put his nose on his forehead. He couldn't help laughing. It's time for our second group. We'll send a smart card-Wandering. She looked at the picture for a while and asked the teacher to cover it for her. She started posting! She first determined the size of the paper and then stuck it in the right place. "Oh, no!" All the previous efforts were ruined, just a little crooked. Our group can only complain "Hi! Who told me that I was careless again! Sorry, dear friends! " Vagrancy theory "Ha ha ..." The students laughed again. ...
In laughter, the game is over. This interesting story made me understand that it is no good to work blindly. Only by setting a goal and working hard can we succeed. Ah! This is really interesting!