Problem-solving "master"
Ding He is an inseparable good friend. We go to school together, go home together, eat together and play together, and our grades are even. Everyone says that we are "twin sisters". But sometimes there will be some small frictions and misunderstandings between us, but we will make up soon, because I will seize the opportunity to "make up".
I remember one time Ding's seat was behind me. I answered a unit exam quickly. In a short time, I finished all the questions and checked them several times, and the time was only half over. I'm getting impatient. I turn to look at the wall clock on the wall from time to time. How long before class is over? Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ding Zheng writing a paper carefully, and blocked it with her arm. I looked at her and smiled, but she didn't look up.
The bell for class finally rang. I couldn't wait to hand in my paper and hurried to Ding to answer it, but she always ignored me. I was thinking, what did I do to offend her? I kept pestering her. Finally, she slowly turned around and said angrily, "You cheated!" " "I was dumbfounded at once, and a string of question marks popped up in my mind:" Cheating? Why should I cheat? When did I cheat? " After a while, she said coldly to me, "You were always hovering in the exam just now. Do you want to peek at my test paper? "I heard this, and my heart was filled with countless grievances:" How can it be? My best friend looks at me like this? Ding Ding, you too ... also ... "This kind of anger bites my heart like a salamander, and I want to make a hullabaloo about, but I can't explain it calmly and know that it's useless to say anything, so I threw the book on the table and lay there sulking!
I was unhappy all afternoon. Ding walked around me, probably hoping that I would admit my mistake, but I was not wrong. What should I do? I'm biding my time.
I did my homework again in the evening activity and finished it soon. I used to look at the clock again. Just as Ding looked up, I quickly said, "I have already done it. Let me see the time! Hey, don't believe it, look! " Said, and handed her the exercise book. She smiled, and I knew the opportunity had come, so I quickly added, "You know I'm a scud, don't you? The paper in the morning was very simple. I got it quickly and kept looking at the time. Sorry, it has affected you! " Ding blushed!
After school, we went home laughing together, and the bright moonlight escorted us to towards the distant!
my favorite teacher
I am in the fifth grade, and there are countless teachers who teach me here. But my favorite teacher is Miss Zhang from Zhang Zhiwei.
Teacher Zhang has a pair of talking eyes. As long as a classmate doesn't pay attention to the class or is absent-minded, she will tell him with her eyes, don't be absent-minded and concentrate on the class. The teacher uses these eyes to let everyone know how to attend classes. Teacher Zhang is also humorous and often makes us happy in class.
Teacher Zhang is very approachable. Once in a labor class, I couldn't find a place. Teacher Zhang came over and asked kindly, "Can I help you?" I bowed my head and said nothing. Teacher Zhang looked at my hand and understood. So, teacher Zhang patiently taught me how to post. I posted it myself when I was studying. Ah, I'm so happy that I didn't fall down again.
Teacher Zhang is so kind, so concerned about her students, and so amiable, so all our students like her very much.
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Let the flowers of honesty bloom.
Honesty is a flower, a flower that blooms in our hearts but easily fades. We need to water it with our heart, care for it with our heart, and let it bloom in our hearts forever.
Last week, when the air was crisp and the sky was clear in Wan Li, my sister and I made an appointment to go to Xishu Bookstore to read books on Sunday morning.
On Sunday, I got dressed and asked my mother for forty dollars, ready to go. But as soon as I got to the door, it seemed that God was deliberately against me, and dark clouds rolled in. In an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky was falling. I looked at the weather and couldn't help wondering: going or not? If you go, you will be caught in the rain, catch a cold and be criticized by your mother. Don't go, I'm a man of my word. I remembered a famous saying in the textbook: "Keeping a promise is like defending honor". This question has been lingering in my mind. Finally made up my mind to go! So, I took an umbrella and rushed into thousands of silver gauze falling from the sky. Arriving at the station, I quickly squeezed into the bus. The window on the bus was open and the wind was blowing in horror. It rained so hard that my trouser legs were wet.
Finally, I arrived at the gate of Xishu Bookstore and saw my sister still waiting for me. I ran quickly. Sister saw me and smiled: "Sister, I didn't expect you to come again in such a heavy rain. You're not late. You are really a trustworthy child! " "My sister's sweet smile flows through my heart like a warm hot spring. The downpour slowly stopped, as if it were a reward for my honesty and trustworthiness. We had a pleasant morning reading.
Honesty is as sweet as fruit; Honesty, leaves shine; Honesty is as brilliant as a flower! Let us * * * keep our promise, take honesty as the foundation, and let bloom of honesty spread all over the world!
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Unit 8, Grade 5: My favorite film and television works.
In Jiang Jie's personality, what infected me most was her optimism, calmness and composure in the face of all risks and tests until her torture and death. This is particularly prominent in trials and sacrifices.
Growing up, I didn't really like many movies and TV series. Only the two of them can't get enough of it. One is Journey to the West, and the other is Fire Endless.
Like Journey to the West, it is nothing more than a pastime, and the monkeys inside make themselves laugh. The love for "eternal life in fire" is completely out of a deep shock and emotion.
I've seen "Fire Forever" several times. When I first saw it, I was probably less than ten years old. At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of the words "revolution" and "sacrifice", but I already had a reverence for the hero in my heart. From then until now, I have always admired Jiang Jie the most. The second time I watched "Fire Forever", I was more or less mature and had some understanding of that history. This film left a deep impression on me. Among several film and television works with the theme of Hongyan heroism, immortality in the fire is my favorite.
Shortly after the film started, there was a scene where Jie Jiang and Sun Mingxia met. She smiled and asked, "Mingxia, are you angry with me?" Because I haven't seen the beginning and the plot before, I don't know why Jie Jiang asked this sentence (is it because the organization doesn't approve Sun Mingxia to go to northern Sichuan? )。 But that kind of kind smile and kind words suddenly showed her simplicity, kindness and approachability. When Jiang Jie saw her husband's head hanging on the gate, I felt a good atmosphere: intermittent rain, farmers in twos and threes, towering gates, until Jiang Jie read the notice. These arrangements have directly created an atmosphere of "pedestrians on the road are dying".
In Jiang Jie's personality, what infected me most was her optimism, calmness and composure in the face of all risks and tests until her torture and death. This is particularly prominent in trials and sacrifices. During the trial, there was a sharp contrast between Jiang Jie's silence and Xu Pengfei's anger. "I know the name and address of the superior, and I also know the name and address of the subordinate ..." This passage sounds solemn and fearless. At this time, we can feel that those strong spies with all kinds of instruments of torture are as small as dust in front of a seemingly weak woman in party member. Under inhuman torture, the heroine never gave in, which made me respect. There is another detail that I can't forget for a long time: Xu Pengfei said something to the effect that Jiang Jie's husband died, leaving a child who will take care of it? In another three or five years, the children will grow up, even if they don't know their parents. At this moment, Jiang Jie turned her back on the enemy, and I saw a tear in her eyes. I can feel her deep love for her husband and son as a good wife and mother. I have watched the scene of sacrifice several times and my eyes are full of tears. The "Internationale" music sounded, tragic! Shocking! Jiang Jie put on cheongsam, dressed unhurriedly, walked to the execution ground with Xu Yunfeng and waved goodbye to his comrades. The tragic wind rustling and Xiao cold condensed into eternity in my heart! I was a little bitter to see the last batch of imprisoned revolutionaries rush out of the cage and hug and shake hands with the PLA. Because this is only a beautiful ideal after all, I will never forget the tragic death of more than 300 people in the Holocaust.
The last time I watched Eternal Life in Fire was on July 5, 2005, a year ago. I remember it so clearly because two days later, on July 7, I walked into the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination. Because of the excitement in my heart, I was not nervous at all during the exam, and I played my extraordinary role and was admitted to a key high school. In my life and study, eternal life in the fire has undoubtedly helped me a lot. At this time, I didn't flinch in the most difficult period of junior high school. It's a pity that I haven't completely seen eternal life in the fire yet, so I can only look forward to the next chance.
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An interesting activity today, as soon as I came to the composition class, I saw teachers and classmates blowing balloons. I also went to help the teacher blow balloons. After we blew more than a dozen balloons, the teacher told us that there was a balloon-stepping competition today, and announced the rules of the competition: tie the feet of two students with ropes, and then tie the balloon to the feet of another student. Whoever breaks the other two balloons first wins. The teacher began to group us, and Ying Tao and I were in the same group. We took part in the first fierce competition. With everyone's efforts, we finally stepped onto the "battlefield" step by step. As we walked, we looked at the balloon tied to our feet for fear of being trampled by others. Just when we wanted to step on someone else's balloon, we only heard "pop" twice, and a group of players had already left. Seeing them depressed, we raised our vigilance. I used my quick wits to come up with a plan and told Ying Tao. Ying Tao showed a knowing smile on his face, and then we used the tactic of "mantis catches cicada, yellowbird comes last" and trampled the balloons of other groups successively. Soon, the girls were eliminated. But in the second round, the girls sent elite soldiers to beat the boys out of the water, and soon all the boys were "gloriously sacrificed", and the battlefield was suddenly filled with the smoke of "war". Ying Tao and I couldn't stand it anymore, so we formed an alliance with two other groups of players, but the girls didn't want to be outdone, so they rushed to fight with the boys. At this moment, an idea flashed in my mind: "Walking is the best", and Ying Tao and I quietly backed off. The snipe and the clam compete with each other, and the other boys drive the girls to Liangshan. When the girls saw the bad news, they fled everywhere. Boys attacked girls in three ways, and soon they were "captured" by boys, leaving only one girl on the battlefield. The field suddenly sounded: "Boys will win, boys will win!" " Slogan. Suddenly, a group of boys betrayed their faith, abandoned the alliance policy, and attacked us behind our backs when we were fighting fiercely with girls. Fortunately, we escaped quickly, which saved us from a disaster. After the scuffle, the girls were completely defeated by us. Four groups of boys entered the finals. In order to win, we must destroy our companions. But just before winning. The game was over and the two teams tied for first place. However, our team was not convinced and decided to win or lose by "hammer, scissors and cloth". In the end, we won the first place by a narrow score. This activity is really interesting. Supplementary answer: The windmill trampled by my aunt tore my heart out. The only connection between my grandmother's windmill and Kobanawa's relatives is that the windmill was trampled under this cruel foot. It has grandma's temperature and grandma's care. Why are you made of paper? Why do you want to disappear from your life so easily, and you are so reluctant to leave your child's memory? Are you nostalgic or worried?
The little white rabbit, which is extremely cherished by Xiaohua, "Root Niang, I think the little white rabbit is the most pitiful animal." "Because the pig barks when it hurts, but the white rabbit can't bark, it hurts the most." Xiaohua holds the rabbit, thinking about the tears of mom and dad and grandma. I used to cry so sadly that my relatives were with me. Xiaohua is like a rabbit. I can't tell you how bitter it is. I just silently savor the bitterness of this world. Would you be happier if rabbits could talk, Xiaohua?
Those eyes that suddenly sparkled when they saw the bike thought it was just a trip, but they mercilessly beat Xiaohua when she was happiest. Watching her sitting behind her aunt's car, humming happily, naive child. "Aunt, I am obedient, and I will never ride a bike again! Aunt, take me back, I will be obedient! " I cried after my aunt and my bike until I fell down and was exhausted. ...
"My favorite person is my grandfather!" "Teacher, can you give me a batch of homework written in pencil in the future? In this way, I can erase the words on the old books and reuse them, so that grandpa doesn't have to go up the mountain so hard to cut wicker. " "This is a fat aunt to boiled eggs. Grandpa doesn't eat flowers or eat. " Those poor eyes and the heart that cherishes grandpa, can we really find the affection around us only in that kind of predicament? Have we well-fed children neglected too many details of life?
It's raining cats and dogs, and grandpa is still chopping wicker on the mountain in order to weave more bamboo baskets and save more money for Xiaohua to go to school. On that winding path, grandpa walked in the mud step by step.
These are already very touching, and my heart can't bear it, but I didn't expect a scene that would make me forget everything and burst into tears.
It turns out that Zhu Bao was also adopted by his grandfather. Grandpa has been single. Grandpa has always loved children so much. He has always called Zhu Bao a "baby". He has always regretted and blamed himself for not letting the baby go to school and walk out of the mountains. I can't shout "Grandpa, my good grandpa, you are our good grandpa!" " My whole life is for children, for Haizi who grew up in bad karma.
I don't know what to say. Take us back to the endless space with a word from Xiaohua.
"It is love that makes me grow up and makes me understand that there is more than just blood in life."
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