High school composition on the topic of mobile phone

"Ding Lingling ..." The bell rang after the first class. Then, the March of the entrance exercise rang. Ajie accelerated the speed of the pen in his hand. He wants to write down the last note. The students walked out of the classroom one by one. When he finally put down his pen and left him alone in the classroom, he rushed out of the classroom. He needs to go down four floors and turn four corners. He finally went down to the first floor. There is a garbage room outside the first floor, and some bushes are planted next to it. When Ajie ran through those short green belts, a white shadow flashed before his eyes. He didn't care and ran straight to the playground.

When Ajie ran into the team panting, the March stopped and the music of the radio exercise began. Ajie tried to adjust his breathing and began to do exercises with the beat. He slowly remembered the shadow, and the things in his heart emerged bit by bit, the shape, the size ... "It seems ... like a mobile phone!" "Ajie was a little excited by this sudden idea. I missed a class when my hands and feet were shaking.

Fuck off, Ajie. Follow the crowd to the stairs. When passing by the garbage room, Ajie secretly glanced at the green belt, and his heart was pounding, nervous and excited. He walked forward with his head down for fear that others would read his mind. So he walked four floors with his head down and turned four corners.

When he finally found his seat with his head down, his heart calmed down a little. However, before long, his heart began to be confused again. "Yes, it is a mobile phone. White body ... ""High school students must have mobile phones ... almost everyone in the class has ... everyone. " "As long as the card is changed, no one knows who the phone is, no one." All morning, Ajie was confused by these ideas. Later, he forced himself not to think about those things. At noon, he chose another way to go to the canteen and return to the classroom from another way.

When I came home from school, I remembered what I left behind during the day. He was not in the mood to do his homework and went to bed early. But I still can't put that phone down. "If you leave it outside like this for one night, will the phone break down?" "What if someone takes it?" "Tomorrow ...? "One question after another piled up. There is a piece of white in the night. The stone weighed heavily on his mind and he couldn't let it go for a long time.

The next day, Ajie woke up before the alarm clock went off. He decided to get his mobile phone back. He went to school by bike very early. In late autumn, the oncoming wind was a little cold, but Ajie didn't feel cold. He even felt his palms sweating. When he got to school, he felt breathing faster and faster, as if he could hardly breathe. He tried to hold himself steady and parked his car in the garage. It's still early, only he and his car are in the carport. He walked to the garbage room with satisfaction. The campus was quiet, and he could only hear his heartbeat and footsteps. When he approached the garbage room, he couldn't help trotting. He walked into the bushes and walked in the direction he had been aiming at. In an instant, he stopped. He saw the "mobile phone"-it was a pack of napkins! Oh, a pack of tissues.

A cold wind blew and he couldn't help shivering. "pa!" A heavy white stone fell to the ground and his heart relaxed.