1 Every time I see your tired figure, my heart is full of sadness. It's March 8 Women's Day soon, so be sure to get ready in advance, haha.
As soon as I got home, I found that my parents would not go home, and I couldn't help secretly rejoicing. Well, I must do it before they come back, and I must do it. Looking at my messy room really breaks my heart. I really can't figure out what my mother is in the mood to clean my room. I looked at my all-in-one bed and saw all kinds of clothes, notebooks, books, pens and so on. I stood there at a loss and didn't know where to start. Soon, I thought of a good idea. I grabbed the two corners of the quilt and gently shook it out. Haha, all the miscellaneous things on the bed fell to the ground. After I take my things down, I'm going to fold the quilt. I didn't expect this little quilt to have such great power. I tried hard and the quilt moved slightly. I tried to move it, and it took nearly 10 minutes to hand over the quilt. Haha, I'm really a genius (well, it took so long and I call myself a genius. Alas, I didn't expect to be so tired by folding a quilt. My mother will be tired a hundred times if she has to do so much housework! By the time I finished cleaning up the rest of the "sundries", my mother had opened the door and went home. I saw my mother pick up a mop and walk towards my room. I followed behind secretly. As soon as my mother opened the door, she shouted, "The sun rises in the west today? ! The lazy pig has become a hardworking person! " I smiled and said, "It's March 8th Women's Day soon. I'll do something for you in advance, hee hee. I wish you a happy old holiday! " Mother immediately recovered from "moving": "You can't always do it on holidays, but you should also do it at ordinary times. This is a good student! " I muttered, "I'm using the subject again. It's always like this. I hate it. If I had known, I wouldn't have done it, hum! " Mom seems a little angry. "I said you boy ..." Before my mother finished, I slipped away, hee hee.
As I ran, I shouted, "Mom, pig, happy old holidays! ! "
I had lunch at school. At first, I thought it was lively to have dinner with so many children. However, I gradually found that eating at school is always terrible. So I told my parents many times to let me have lunch at home. However, the answers I get are basically "think about it" and "eat it before you say it". I was even more envious when I saw several students eating a "small table" at the school gate.
One day during the winter vacation, we discussed the issue of lunch again. Because grandma is here, dad thinks it is feasible to eat at home. Then I asked my grandmother's advice and initially decided to let my grandparents send me meals at noon. Suddenly, grandpa's words made dad completely change his mind. Grandpa asked, "Do you have to climb stairs in your fourth grade classroom?" Hearing this sentence, my father thought: Grandma is in poor health, and it will be very hard to deliver meals to me at noon every day. Besides, in the classroom, I wonder if grandma fell down. Where have you been? ..... So, dad changed his mind and asked me to order food at school.
My father said to me, "Grandma is old and in poor health. She has to finish her meal in a hurry at noon every day, so she will be busy delivering meals to you, and the road is not close. " We have discussed the problem of feeding you many times. How can you only think about yourself? "I think I was wrong! I can't always be too headstrong. I have to think of the elderly. I want to exercise myself to have the most basic survival ability: when I am hungry, I have to fill my stomach no matter whether the food is delicious or not. At noon, mom and dad ate the company canteen, but it was not as good as our school. Some of my classmates can always fill their stomachs and finish all their meals. I want to learn from them, and strive to develop the good qualities of not picky eaters, not complaining and not being sissy!
I have many good friends who need help. However, among many friends, she impressed me the most. She has watery eyes, black eyebrows, a fair face and a small mouth like a cherry. Her grades are first-rate. If the teacher praises her, she can't finish pulling with the truck. I don't mean to brag, but she does have many advantages. Good grades, good handwriting, good drawing and good manners ... She is a top English student in our class, and she gets high marks in every unit test and has never failed. As the saying goes, "the moon is the best near the water." If I don't know anything, just ask her. She's smart. I still remember one time, I was doing my homework with several classmates. From the beginning (including her), she met with difficulties. I've racked my brains but I can't think of an answer. Everyone has been thinking hard for a long time and has no clue. Finally, we agreed to solve the simple problem first, and then do this difficult problem. However, my friend, who is very stubborn, has to finish this problem first. I have no choice but to let her. When we finished nearly half our homework, she came up with the answer. "I thought of it, and the result is ..." We calculated again, and it was really good, so we quickly filled in the answer. Just a little, everyone can't stand her personality. Jiao teacher's temper. Yes, once, when I was fighting with my classmates, (she was among them. ) A classmate accidentally hurt me, and I cried. At that time, perhaps out of breath, he said loudly, "What are you doing?" ! ? "When she heard my words, she thought I was talking about her. The grievances in my heart can no longer be suppressed, and that moment broke out. " Loud noise ... I'm sorry! "She sobbed quietly. I was shocked and stopped crying. She did, but she didn't know. ) I was seen by others and thought I was bullying her. Eating Huanglian is really dumb-it's too bitter to say! Do you think it is a blessing or a curse for me to have such a friend?
What kind of exercise can exercise both physical fitness and collective spirit? My answer is: tug of war. Speaking of tug-of-war, I think of a tug-of-war competition between girls and boys in grade four.
Today is Wednesday, and our class held a fierce tug-of-war in the health education class. This is a big competition between boys and girls. Boys in our class stand in the north of the white line in the middle of the playground, while girls stand in the south of the white line. The teacher is the referee, hanging the red scarf on the rope and facing the white line. The teacher told us that if the red scarf reaches the north of the white line, the boys will win, and if the red scarf reaches the north of the white line, the girls will win. As soon as the voice fell, the tug-of-war began in full swing.
At the beginning of the first game, we girls worked hard, blushing and having thick necks. Finally, we pulled the rope hard and the boys turned over for us. Haha, we beat the boys! We are very happy, laughing and dancing. Some people are still hugging and laughing and dancing. In order not to be outdone, boys are very clever. While we were slack, when some girls grabbed the rope, they gritted their teeth and pulled it back. Fortunately, we responded in time, and all the girls came to help. In my heart, I called the boys too cunning and got angry one by one. Everyone sucked hard and suddenly pulled the rope back. We won again, and the second game was over. I am even so happy that I can't describe it. Although the boys are very cunning and have to be slick when they lose, they still lost to our girls twice in the end. Stealing chickens and not eating rice, but the boys are not as "defeated" as we are, and they sit there awkwardly.
Then we start the third game. This game is very lively. Many students of Grade Two, Grade Three and Grade Four who are playing on the playground have joined the tug-of-war competition. Boys help boys and girls help girls. Magnificent, but we didn't last long this time. We lost to the boys. We also learn from the boy, no matter he lost or won, and began to pull back a game without showing weakness. I mobilized everyone to shout slogans and pull hard. Sure enough, we shouted the slogan "1, 2, 1, 2, ...", and soon the rope was pulled back by us, but the boys shouted the same slogan in the same way. What makes us even more angry is that they took the opportunity to tie the rope to the football door. We also tried to pull it back. We stamped our feet in anger and called those boys too bad. At this moment, the bell rang and we went back to the classroom in dismay.
Back in the classroom, Teacher Cha told us that tug-of-war was unfair. In fact, the real tug-of-war should be a boy and a girl's reform, which is only fair. I think it's only fair that we have a boy and a girl standing in the next tug of war!
This is our tug-of-war competition in grade four. I wish there was another tug of war. If we do it again, we will compete fairly.
This happened this winter vacation.
1 month 16, Qingqing and I helped Coco (a dog) bathe for the first time.
It was sunny that afternoon. In order not to let coco catch a cold, I turned on the heating in the bathroom, then moved the footbath and put warm water on it.
Then, I put cocoa in the footbath. To my surprise, Tian Mi didn't struggle. I squatted down, one hand pressed Cocoa's foot, the other hand scooped water for Cocoa, and Sunny helped me. Tian Mi just lay quietly, staring at me gently, and didn't mean to jump out. I think maybe coco also feels comfortable taking a bath!
In a short time, its body and fur are wet, and its hair has stuck together, one east and one west. "You according to its feet, I'll squeeze some shower gel! I want to make cocoa delicious. " I said to Qingqing, got up and squeezed some shower gel, and "shared" a little for Qingqing.
We rub the shower gel on Coco's body, feet and tail, and rub it repeatedly. There are more and more white bubbles, and Coco is like Prince Charming in the snow! After a while, not only the hair was black and shiny, but also the skin was clean. However, when we want to clean the foam, we encounter a problem: the shower gel rubbed on coco seems to produce foam constantly, washing off one layer of foam and giving birth to another. what can I do? Suddenly, I had a good idea: don't touch Coco's hair, try touching Coco's hair backwards.
Ah, it worked! There are fewer and fewer bubbles! However, coco doesn't seem to like it when we touch it. She played a few pranks and threw dirty water on our faces, but it was too late to wipe it.
Finally, we got the hair dryer and began to blow cocoa's hair. I let Qingqing hold cocoa. When it hit Coco's head, its limbs suddenly waved and its head shook desperately, trying to break away from Qingqing's hand. I can only put down the hair dryer and help Qingqing. This kind of blowing and stopping, tossing for a long time, is basically completed. My feet and tail are still wet. Forget it, let the sun dry.
After helping coco take a shower, I saw a messy bathroom. I was sore all over, and my back ached. Qingqing shouted, "It's so hard to bathe cocoa!" " Seemingly simple things seem to have to pay a price, and it is even harder to do well!
My good friend and Li have been quarrelling for weeks! Alas, where there are them, there are quarrels!
They looked at each other as if they had deep hatred. In fact, two good friends, why do you want to make the relationship so stiff! Just an apology. Can't they just rip their faces off and apologize to each other, mom? Is face really more important than friendship, mom? You say I mind my own business. Whenever someone quarrels, I try my best to make up! Li, you said I don't hold grudges. No matter how others treat you, I still regard him as a good friend. Li, do you know that holding a grudge can be very painful? I want to hold a grudge, but I can't. Luo Xiaoling, you didn't say anything to me, but I still want to remind you that arrogance and excessive narcissism will make you lose many friends invisibly.
Now I'm sandwiched between you like a sandwich biscuit. As long as I play with Li and ignore me, I will try my best to break the deadlock. Luo Xiaoling is fine, she won't say anything! Lee, do me a favor. Make up! I know it's hard to make up, but I hope you don't hate each other. This request should not be too much. I hope you can agree!
Li, I sincerely wish you can get back together! Let this terrible thing end quickly, will you? ! !
I remember the artist Rodin once said that there is no lack of beauty in life, what is lacking is the eyes that find beauty. Yes, this sentence does make sense.
One summer vacation, the sun scorched the earth like a steamer. Faced with this unbearable weather, buying popsicles is a good way to cool down. I found the pocket money box, picked a 10 yuan bill, and then "flew" to the snack bar. Several cement workers were found on the road, talking and laughing in their hometown's "Mars" language while working. I thought to myself: it is not easy for migrant workers! I flew to the snack bar again. I chose a few things I usually like, paid the bill and wanted to leave. I had just taken ten steps when I saw cement workers passing by. "Boss, have a popsicle!" One of them said with a smile. It happened that he lived downstairs and he rang the doorbell. An ordinary woman opened the door for him and then closed it. I just wanted to go upstairs, as if I heard what they were saying, so I squatted at the door and looked through the cat's eye. They spoke Shandong dialect, but I listened. "Dear, it's so hot in summer, you are so hot. Come on, eat a popsicle you just bought! " The bricklayer said while wiping the sweat. The woman replied, "No, you are so hot, you should eat." ""it's nothing, the key is you and our children! "Suddenly, a 4-year-old child came up and said," Dad, is this delicious? " "Eat!" The couple answered in unison. Before he could speak, the child began to eat, eating about half, and then turned around and said, "Dad, Mom, you also eat!" """Good boy!" They answered together, then looked at each other and smiled sweetly.
What a beautiful and moving picture!
In our family, my father is a famous urchin, who plays pranks all day, either secretly scratching you or scaring you when you are unprepared. My mother and I both want to "teach him a lesson". This is the opportunity.
While eating, dad dropped his napkin. He asked me to pick it up. I was not convinced, so I said, "You obviously dropped it. Why should I answer it? " Dad listened and deliberately opened his eyes and shouted, "What, you don't even listen to dad?" Say that finish, also made a hit me. I winked at my mother and the two of us rushed to fight at once. Dad saw that the situation was not good and ran away in a hurry. My mother and I are in hot pursuit. He escaped into the small bedroom and locked the door.
My mother and I each found a weapon. My mother stood on the left side of the door with a mop in her hand, while I clung to the hanger on the right side, ready to sneak up on my father when he came out. We held our breath and waited for a long time but nothing happened. I looked at my mother. My mother's funny posture and cute expression with a mop reminded me of the door god posted on the door during the Chinese New Year, and I couldn't help laughing. I quickly covered my mouth. At this time, my mother also looked at me. Maybe I look funny, and my mother laughed out loud. "Ha ha, I knew you were hiding at the door." Dad's voice came from inside. "Dad, open the door. Let's stop fighting. Let's shake hands and make peace! " I said. However, no matter how we shout and knock, he just won't come out. Alas! Maybe he's hiding in there playing computer. It's not a problem for us to stay and stand guard for him like this, no! , have to think of a way to get the "enemy" out of the hole. Hey, I got it! My mother and I crept to the gate, and my mother knocked hard at the door. I shouted, "Uncle Liu is coming!" "My mother and I quickly raised our" weapons "and got ready. However, there was laughter in the bedroom. It seems that dad saw through our trick.
Can we stop here? If one plan fails, we don't believe that he won't come out after another plan. I found my father's mobile phone on the table, and I had a brainwave and came up with a clever plan. I asked my mother to dial my father's phone with her mobile phone. "Jingle, Jingle ..." I shouted, "Dad, there's a phone!" Dad heard the phone, opened the door and rushed out, just caught by us. My mother jumped at him with me and gave him a good beating. Dad begged for mercy again and again. He ran to the table and picked up his cell phone. He was dumbfounded immediately. My mother and I burst into laughter, but my father was so depressed that he shouted, "I was cheated by you!" " "