I'm happy when I think about it. I remember we won the tug-of-war again.
The PE teacher came over with a rope and we tug of war. We are in the gym. We boys and girls stand at both ends. At the beginning of the game, we pulled and pulled hard. The boy in the back stepped on me, but I didn't care at all. We boys are still tug of war. The girls didn't give up, and we are also trying to tug of war. Finally, we didn't let anyone give up.
The fierce tug-of-war began again, because we won the last game, so our physical strength also declined. So when we quit, we exhausted the rest of our physical strength, but the girls still have a lot of strength to show. We pulled and pulled hard, and our boy had pulled the rope to the door. We are very happy. Suddenly, the girl pulled all our boys to the ground with one force, and the girl won the second game. We were convinced of losing.
The third tiebreaker came, and we boys recovered our strength. We pulled and pulled, and finally the game was over. We boys won, and our amazing explosive power dragged down the girls at once.
We boys are so happy!
Today, I sat reading. When I saw the swimming page, I couldn't help thinking of everything about the swimming exam.
That time, it was a swimming exam. The exam began and we came to the deep water area. I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. The teacher said, "To swim back and forth, stay on the right when you go, and stay on the left when you return. You can't help the things next to you, and the actions should be standardized ... "In a blink of an eye, it was my turn to take the exam. I rushed out like an arrow, plunged into the water and swam as hard as I could. I was exhausted halfway through the swim. When I swam back, I was out of breath, just like a broken bone. I was exhausted. However, I never stopped, but there is a force inside me that inspires me, and that is my mother. I finally made it to the finish line, but I was extremely unwell. After a long time, the exam class was over. Teacher Qian smiled and handed me a certificate. I laughed too. All the efforts and persistence are worthwhile! ……
Until now, as long as I think about it, I am happy.
I'm glad to think of it. It happened for several months, and I'm glad to think of it.
My mother took me to Disneyland, where I saw many interesting game devices that I had never seen before. There is also a skeleton there, which scared me to death.
Ah ... I'm still a little scared. It's really scary, but I still feel very happy because there are colorful scenes and those toys.
At noon, my mother took me to KFC, which I like to eat. After eating, my mother bought some cola and other food to pack back. We saw Disneyland again. Ah! I'm so happy, I really want to make this my world.
I love you, Disneyland! You are my world, and I want to have you!
It makes me happy to think about it. Everyone says, help others. People who have never helped others may never feel this feeling; I have experienced the pleasure of helping others.
It was a day of summer vacation, and a classmate and I came to the bookstore, ready to feast our eyes here. We found a place to sit down, each found a favorite book and read it with relish. Soon, a little girl with a green flashlight in her left hand and a picture book in her right hand sat next to us. I saw her reading a book with a flashlight beside her, but she still touched it from time to time to show her love. In a short time, she left, but she left her flashlight behind.
When we left, we found the flashlight. I grabbed it and thought, she hasn't gone far, so why catch up? Ask for it yourself! No, my classmates are here. You should show the leadership style of our class cadres! Besides, help others and be happy.
Without thinking much, I started chasing. After catching up, I returned the flashlight, ignoring the words of thanks, and I flew back.
At the moment when I returned the flashlight, I didn't feel sad or sorry, but I was happy and relaxed. Suddenly I feel grown up.
I'm happy when I think about it. My childhood is like a small box, full of happiness and sadness ... I am happy when I think about it!
One night, when my sister and I were cooking supper for my grandmother, we accidentally rolled my baby, a stone that looked like glutinous rice balls, to my uncle's house. As soon as I saw it, I quickly went to pick it up with my sister. Suddenly, my eyes flashed. It turned out that there were two "monsters" in front of the old house that fell in the last typhoon. It's all white, up and down with the wind, it's terrible!
I cried loudly as soon as I saw it. My sister asked me inexplicably, "Han Xiao, you don't have a fever, do you?" What's the matter? "I pointed to two" monsters "with my finger, and my sister looked casually and said," Ah, monsters! "
"eh? Monster! Ah ..... "Sister crying voice more than one hundred decibels. At this time, I woke up and stared at the "monster" and smiled; "Ha ha ha, this is obviously not a monster, but ha ha ha are two white nylon bags, ha ha ha ha ha!" After listening to my words, my sister took one look and smiled. ...
Haha, I'm glad to think of it!
It makes me happy to think about it. In the long river of my memory, many past events, like waves, disappear with the passage of every minute. I remember once, I was happy to think of one thing.
When I come home from school, my stomach will "goo, goo, goo ..." But my mother hasn't come home yet. I think: Mom cooks hard every day, but I have never helped her. Today is the time for me to show my talent.
Go ahead, but I'm not ready to do anything. What should I do? Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I saw rice and onions in the kitchen and some eggs in the refrigerator. He shouted excitedly, "cook fried rice with eggs!" " I cut the onion first, then knock the egg in the bowl, stir it evenly, and put the onion in the bowl where the egg was just put.
Then light the gas stove, pour the oil, put the stirred eggs in the pot, put the rice, and put some salt like mom used to cook. In a short time, delicious fried rice with eggs is ready.
At this time, my mother came back, saw my fried rice with eggs and praised me. My heart is full of joy.
Until now, I am happy to think of it.
I'm glad to think of it. Every time I hear my aunt talk about that slap on my brother's face, I especially want to laugh, and sometimes I laugh. The story goes like this:
One day, I visited my aunt's house. My aunt is cooking. I sit in a chair and watch TV. Suddenly, I saw a rocking chair and something was sleeping. I went in to have a look, ah! It turned out to be a sleeping doll. So I didn't even think about it, so I took out my manly strength and gave him a big slap in the face. I thought he was a doll, but I didn't expect the doll to cry. My aunt immediately ran over and told me that he was a baby, that is, my brother. I'm sorry, but I have the concept of a younger brother in my mind. I am very happy to have a younger brother, because he can play with me, study problems with me, play games with me, and be with me when he grows up ... Every time I see my younger brother, I will think of it, and it also reminds me not to be too careless in the future, learn to observe things carefully, never joke, and be careful what I do!
I'm happy when I think about it. There is one thing in winter that makes me happy when I think about it!
That day, I got up and looked out of the window and said, "Wow!" I was stunned by the snow outside the window. The world has become a white ocean. I got dressed and ran outside when a sudden cold wind made me tremble. I grabbed a handful of snow and threw it into the sky. Suddenly, it splashed on me.
I rolled another snowball, the size of a bicycle wheel, inserted carrots and stones, and turned into a fat snowman in vain. I slipped and fell on the soft snow like cotton.
The snowy day is so beautiful that everything is wrapped in silver. My mood suddenly relaxed, such a poetic realm! This state is both pleasant and pleasant. I want to drink a cup of hot tea and calm down to enjoy the snow scene.
I watched, and the snowflakes gathered into two snowdrifts. They are like snowmen, playing in the snow and calling for more snowmen. Here is like a snowman family, living happily. ...
Thinking about it makes me happy. ...
Thinking of this, I am happy to write 9. Last week, our class held an ancient poetry contest. Teacher Tang asked two students to draw lots and who was drawn. The boys are Zhu Qi and Lin Yingfeng. The girl's road is smooth, waiting for snow.
Boys and girls launched a fierce ancient poetry competition. After about 20 minutes, we boys finally won by 60 to 30.
Then, the teacher rated Zhu Qi as "a little expert in reciting ancient poems" and "there is a prize under the monitor". Wang Shihe presented the award to Zhu Qi. The prize is a big bubble gum. The whole class burst into laughter. The teacher asked Zhu Qi to blow bubbles for everyone.
He blew a bubble the size of a fingernail. Teacher Tang asked, "Guess how old he will play next time?" "Is the light bulb that big?" "The balloon is so big!" I don't know who said a hot air balloon was that big. The class burst into laughter again.
Zhu Jiaqi is ready to blow, and all eyes are on his mouth.
But bubble gum comes out like peas. The storm of laughter came one after another, and the demeanor came for the third time. This is the longest time to laugh, about five minutes. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt.
I still laugh when I think about it now.
I'm glad to think of it. There is one thing I can't forget, because I am glad to think of it.
On a Spring Festival, my father bought a string of 500-ring firecrackers for my brother and me to set off. We don't make a fire, but we divide it into several parts. My brother set fire to one of them. He quickly let go and threw it into the distance. Suddenly, "Bang!" Sound. We had a good time, so we played many times. ...
Tired of playing, my brother and I sat on the bench and thought about what to play next. Suddenly, my brother said to me, "How about we mine?" ! ""well, that's great! " I shouted. We buried firecrackers in the yellow sand, revealing a fuse. We lit it, "bang! "Yellow sand splashed everywhere, causing us to" chew "on it. We thought: Maybe it was the same when Uncle Eighth Route Army buried mines! " Ha ha! "We burst out laughing.
Although my mouth is full of yellow sand, I am very happy!
Every time I think about it, I am very happy!
I'm happy when I think about it. I remember many interesting things always happened to me when I was a child, but that incident made me laugh out loud because of my innocence.
At that time, I was very young and had a lot of desire for chestnuts in Hainan. You can eat a lot every day and always take a few when you go out. But once there were no chestnuts at home, I crawled all over the floor just to find some. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I found "chestnuts".
But I am very surprised, why are these "chestnuts" stuck together? Still white! Who cares? Let's eat! "ah!" Why is it so spicy? My parents heard my crying and immediately ran over to ask me what was wrong. I said, "Dad, why is this chestnut so spicy?" Mom and dad couldn't help laughing when they heard what I said. It took them a long time to say, "my little fool, this is garlic!" Can it not be spicy? " I didn't understand what garlic was and didn't ask.
Now I fully understand that all this happened because of my innocence. How interesting! Every time I think about it, I feel ridiculous. composition