At that time, I shed tears for my excellent composition.

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At that time, I shed tears The scene of the excellent composition 1 is still so profound that I can't help feeling sour when I think of it ... that time, I cried.

With something in her hand, she slammed the door and left-we were in a mess in class that day, and several students made a scene. She couldn't stand it any longer: "Bian Xujun, do you think I am blind?"

The whole class gradually quieted down, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme. Two people aimed at Maimang.

Bian rolled her eyes and ignited her anger. But she didn't say anything, and her eyes were full of disappointment, so she didn't say a word in the rest of the class, just kept looking at the clock, the big screen and the mobile phone, as if the time in the classroom was her biggest suffering.

The bell finally rang-her eyes were complicated, was it helpless? Is it sad? Is it liberation? I kicked him out.

"Well, are you all right?"

I think she heard it, but the corridor was still horribly quiet. I heard the sound of my heart dripping blood. I walked back to the classroom with heavy steps, but there was a disapproving look in the classroom, which was really chilling. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I thought of her cold appearance and looked at the situation in the classroom. There's nothing I can do. Very confused.

That Thursday, I got up the courage to go up to her and said, "Will you still be angry?" I thought she could be better, but she said, "It's not worth it. Being angry with them is a waste of my time. I won't talk to them again. "

My steps stopped and I watched her walk upstairs step by step. Every step she takes is like stepping on my heart and grinding it to pieces. Her words hurt my heart like a dagger-she changed, and I stopped after a few quick steps. Her back used to be so kind to me. Although that moment was close at hand, their hearts were far away ... I turned my back and tried not to think about her appearance, but her words always echoed in my ears.

The man who once made me proud has become the sharpest weapon to hurt me.

"Maybe I shouldn't ask for it ..." I cried, crying very sadly.

That time, I shed tears.

That time, I shed tears. That time, I cried. I cried very sadly. In the ocean of my memory, it is like a small white sailboat floating in my mind. ...

When I first entered the fifth grade, the class teacher changed. The new head teacher is a young math teacher-Miss Gao. A week after the start of school, Miss Gao took a math test. The day after the exam, Miss Gao called me. When I first entered the office, I saw Mr. Gao's desk full of papers, but one stood out from the crowd and was placed in the most conspicuous middle of the table. Look carefully, it turned out to be my test paper! There is a red and terrible number printed on the poor test paper-79! Oh, my God! 79? ! Even I was really shocked myself. Miss Gao saw me coming and gave me a paper to read. I took the paper in horror, only to see that there were two or three mistakes in the application questions, and the calculation questions were so wrong that I couldn't understand them. I actually copied the wrong number! Looking at this paper with a red cross, I feel like a knife.

Then the teacher said, "See, huh? There are too many mistakes in calculation and application. You copied the numbers wrong, too! You counted them wrong! Tell me, what are you going to do? Well, Leng Yan? " I looked down at the test paper, and my sadness, sadness and regret were quickly intertwined, and tears slowly gathered in my eyes. "We can't be so careless, the calculation problem is the basic problem, and we can't deduct points. After the calculation, be sure to check it again carefully to see if you have copied the wrong number, if you have ... "I tried to control my tears, but in the end I didn't control them, and the tears still flowed down. Tears drop by drop, and I don't want to dry them. Jeans get wet immediately, and different colors are like smiling faces. The teacher didn't say anything, just let me go back and think about it. I am walking alone in the corridor back to the classroom, hoping that the classroom is more than 1000 kilometers long from the office. So that I can sort out my emotions before entering the classroom. But fantasy is beautiful and reality is cruel. Now only a few steps away from the classroom, I dry my tears and try to pretend that nothing happened. However, my eyes are still a little red. I don't know whether it's sadness or regret. Tears welled up in my eyes again. The students came forward to comfort me. ...

That time, I cried, so sad, so sad. ...

At that time, I shed tears I didn't like crying since I was a child, but at that time, I actually cried. I don't know whether it is tears of guilt or tears of frustration.

Yes, it was a beautiful summer morning. The teacher came into the classroom with a stack of math test papers, and the teacher began to look at the scores in sections. From that moment on, I strained any nerves, concentrated and listened nervously. More than 90 points, without my name; More than 80 points, and there is no my name; More than 70 points, still no my name. Hearing their names, the students all breathed a sigh of relief. My nerves are still tense. "If you don't read your name below 70 points, the team leader will come up and hand out the papers!" Teacher Feng told us. When I got the test paper, I was too excited to look at my score. I opened the front of the test paper and the red 65 stung my eyes.

"How come ... how did I get such a low score in the exam ... I can do well without reviewing at ordinary times ... is it because I didn't work hard enough ... or is the knowledge of this unit not strong enough? In the past, the papers were all red hooks, but now how did they become crosses? Application questions and fill-in-the-blank questions are also a lot wrong? " I kept reflecting on myself in my mind, trying to hold back the tears that were about to burst into my eyes. If there had been a "roaring body", I think I would have roared in my heart for a while. Although I have been humming cheerful songs to comfort myself, I am still very sad.

On the way home, the surrounding colors seem to have been filtered out, leaving only black and white. After knowing the score, I was not happy all day. It seems that even twittering birds and vibrant plants are sad with me.

When I got home, I took out my test paper again. Looking at the bright red 65, a drop of crystal clear liquid jumped out of the eye socket and soaked the test paper. When they were left in my mouth, a salty smell filled my mouth, and I suddenly found out, was it a tear-

Every time I want to give up, I think of that lesson again. That lesson is deeply engraved in my heart. It encouraged me to study hard and stopped crying for the same reason.

At that time, I shed tears Who hasn't shed tears? There are many kinds of tears, including sad tears, grateful tears, missing tears and excited tears. What I left behind was tears of excitement.

I did well in school when I was young. Once, my mother said to me, "Lei Lei, if you want to win the first place in this mid-term exam, I will buy you a Barbie doll. How about it? " This situation makes my heart beat. You know, Barbie was the most popular at that time.

In order to achieve this goal, I have been studying hard all day, always looking forward to the mid-term exam coming soon.

Finally, the mid-term exam came. I finally realized what a "cold window for ten years" is. That day, I came to school, racing against time to review ... finally finished the exam, I walked out of the examination room and waited for the results to be announced two days later.

These two days were really hard, but I finally got through it. On the third day, I came to school early and waited for my grades in fear and trembling.

"He Leilei, Chinese 97, Math 95, English 100, with a total score of 292, ranking first in the whole grade ..." I was very excited to hear the teacher announce the results. I can't believe I really did it. I am immersed in joy. ...

On the way home, I was singing and I was so happy. I think the sky is so blue and the air is so fresh. I hope my mother will say, "Lei Lei is the first in the whole grade this time. Good! Then buy you a Barbie doll! "

I finally got home. I was about to push the door in when I heard a quarrel in the room. It turned out that mom and dad were fighting. What are they arguing about?

"If my daughter really won the first prize this time, she will have to buy him a Barbie doll! Parents must never break their word to their children. What else would the children think? " This is dad's voice.

"That's true, but you work in a small shop, scrimping and saving all day, and even reluctant to buy a suit. If you have any illness, how can I take care of the children! " Mother argued.

"no! You have to buy a Barbie doll for your child ... "

I suddenly pushed open the door, ran to my father, threw myself into his arms and cried, "Mom and Dad, I won the first prize. I don't want Barbie dolls. Let me buy you a suit! " "

Dad smiled, and so did mom. Dad stroked my head and said, "Well, dad buys clothes, dad buys clothes ..."

It is this tear that makes me study harder. I will never live up to my parents' expectations.

At that time, I shed tears Weeping willows shed tears for withering, maple leaves shed tears for falling and flowers shed tears for withering. I often shed tears when I was a child, but on that occasion, I shed tears, but I was moved by them.

In August of 20xx, the 20th Olympic Games was held in Athens, the capital of Greece, its birthplace. I'm watching the live broadcast of 1 10 meter hurdle race. Liu Xiang participated in the race as the only athlete in China. No one knows that he will work miracles in just over ten seconds.

With a bang, the starting gun rang and Liu Xiang flew out of the starting line like an arrow. He is like a free and strong wild horse running on the runway. In him, it seems that there is infinite potential to be tapped instantly, and his unstoppable momentum. Liu Xiang, he really did it. He won. He created another miracle and a great feat in the history of the Chinese nation.

When Liu Xiang was running around the stadium wearing a five-star red flag, when Liu Xiang was jumping around on the podium wearing a five-star red flag, when Liu Xiang was interviewed by the media. "Who said that the yellow race can't enter the quarterfinals of the Olympic Games? I'll prove it to you." "I'm an Olympic champion." I really cried when this sentence spread all over the world. However, different from the past, I shed tears of joy, tears of emotion and tears of pride for having such athletes in my country. The five-star red flag was raised in Ran Ran at the Olympic Games, and the national anthem was played again at the Olympic Games.

At that time, I shed tears, and I shed tears of pride and pride for my motherland. I believe that in the near future, more Liu Xiang will stand on the podium of the Olympic Games, and more national anthems will be played at the Olympic Games!

At that time, I shed tears /kloc-April 6th, 0/year is April Fool's Day. On that day, a superstar died, which shocked the whole country. He once sang and danced in front of thousands of people on the stage in Qian Qian and became a star in everyone's mind. He has seen his familiar figure in many TV dramas and movies, so let everyone support his performance. He won numerous awards at the award ceremony and became a heartthrob. However, in this short time, he chose to die, fell from a height of more than ten stories and ended his life, which made people all over the country feel sorry and sad. For this reason, I shed sad tears.

These tears represent that I feel sorry for losing him, and I feel sorry for losing him in the entertainment circle. I really want to say to him: "Why did you choose this road, why did you end your life, why …" Because of his death, not only I shed tears, but also his relatives, friends and people who supported him shed sad tears. Everyone wants to say to you, "Why did you choose this irreversible road?" You can survive the previous setbacks, so why not do it this time? Are you so fragile and not strong? "I really want to shout at the sky," you are so stupid! The superstar is "brother"-Leslie Cheung. I shed sad tears for you! Comments: Wen Gui is true.

I think: As a star in my mind, everyone will have a special feeling when they leave inexplicably.

That time, I cried. Excellent composition 7 I'm going to be late. Oh, my God! The alarm clock is broken. Being late for school for the first time will be scolded by the teacher. My pace has quickened again. There was only a bang in the stairwell, and there was water all the way on the escalator. I just shook my hand and didn't erase it. The water drops are gray, and a line flows to the ground!

I looked out and saw only sparrows on the ground. There is no one in the corridor. My footsteps are silent. I tiptoed past, and water came in through the net hole in my shoe. My socks are wet and my feet feel cold. The blue door is hidden on the threshold, and there is light leaking from it. I walked over and stood in the corner of the white wall. I heard a noisy voice, but there was no teacher's voice inside. I just reached out and felt a little stiff. At the moment I touched it, a cold voice came from my ear. "Tian Hanrun, what are you doing?" I put down my hand and turned around to see the teacher's smile turned into a straight face. I looked down and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, today ...! Before I finished, the teacher's mouth opened: You don't need to explain. Are you making excuses for being late? "It's very loud. I'm not surprised to step back. At this time, my classmates all looked at me, and some even smiled. My face suddenly turned red, and I lowered my head even lower. " I hate being late. You, go to the windowsill to reflect, why are you late? "I walked over and there was a little water next to my eyes, and my nose was a little sour. I looked at my notebook, and a tear stayed on it. Tears slipped down and my face itched.

That time, I shed tears and felt a grievance from my heart. Then I understood: everything should be done before it is too late!