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Childhood past


My childhood is colorful, happy, and remembered all my life! The most memorable thing in my life, and the one that makes me feel the most is that!

On a hot summer day, we kicked the ball on a football field with the sun above our heads. I was on the verge of a kick, and the ball soared. "Awkward", you don't have to look at it, you must have hit the doorpost again. I don't know how many times. Not as I expected, I was replaced.

Touching the big sweat on the tip of the nose, my heart was born with a hunger and thirst. When I was about to buy a bottle of water, an UFO slammed me into my ass, just like a cannonball. I looked back, Xiaohu was there, secretly smirking, and looking at the football next to him. Needless to say, it must be his "good thing." I think: You are a little tiger, isn't that the one who accidentally picked a peach from your house?

In my heart, a revenge plan has gradually taken shape.

I took a break and went to play again. After the tiger left the game, I shot on time and shot a foot. The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air. Regardless of the result, the arc was quite beautiful. I was waiting for the cry of the tiger's pain, but there was a broken glass. what! Broken the glass of others. This is both unexpected and reasonable, because my technology is still so unsightly. I saw the angry shouts of the victim, I want to go back and think again! So I also stepped on the watermelon rind - I slipped away. Back home, my parents saw my panicked expression and asked me what happened. I lied and said that I was chased by a big yellow dog. When they saw that I was not bitten, I went to each other.

I am doing an ideological struggle that I can't say. Finally, I thought of the president of the United States, Washington. When he was a child, he chopped his father's cherry tree because of curiosity. When his father started, he was violent and asked who did it. Little Washington admitted that his father not only did not punish him, but also praised him. he. The US president dares to face it, and what fear do I have?

I confessed to the mistakes, and my parents didn't blame me because they knew that honesty and money were much higher.

My childhood is not only the friendship of my little friends, but also the deep love of my parents.

First day: Li Yang

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