My "white"

I like rabbits very much when I was a child. For this, my grandmother bought me two rabbits, one white and one gray. The two little rabbits are lively and lovely, cute, but I like the white rabbit the most, and gave him a name called "white". "White" can be cute. I often feed it and I want to raise it. Get fat and strong.

"White" has a white hair, touched soft, the red bloody eyes, like she has been very tired, bloodshot, quite distressed. When grazing, the "white" two fat ears were pulled, and the beard on the mouth shook gently, like an old man chewing on something.

"White" is very docile, but when I meet a stranger, I am very shy. If you touch it, it is like bullying her, scared him to escape, but whenever the master comes to it, it will not only escape, but will support the front legs, two eyes staring motionless You, I really want to hear from the host.

It has a family ability, that is, running, not a turtle and a rabbit race in a fairy tale novel. Did the rabbit throw the turtle far away at the beginning? As long as someone bullies it and invades it, it runs. Its powerful limbs are her weapon to protect life.

"White" is my good friend, it has added me the joy of childhood, and in my young mind, buried a seed that loves nature.

Dew stuffing

Today, my father and mother went to work. When they left, they told me to make three papers and asked my grandmother to "monitor" me. I think, hey, Grandma is still not good to talk. After my mom and dad left, I quickly called my good friend Yang Yang: "After a few minutes, you called me and said that I would like to participate in the event."

Sure enough, the phone rang in a few minutes, and Grandma quickly picked up the phone. Just listening to my grandmother said to me: "Qi Qi, classmates let you go to the event today, go first, keep the volume and keep it tomorrow." Hey! I can't think of Grandma than I imagined. I hurried down the stairs and went to find friends who are "like-minded" to play.

I didn't think of going home until I felt hungry.

When I got home, my grandmother said, "How do you make you sweaty?" "I went to work!" I lied indifferently.

At this time, Mom and Dad came back. When I entered the door, I asked me to look at the paper. I just wanted to speak, and my grandmother picked it up at the side: "He went to school to work, you see, sweating." Dad smiled and said: "Forget it, do it tomorrow. "I can't help but secretly thank you."

"叮咚"~~, the doorbell rang, Grandma went to open the door, "Grandma, let Qiqi not forget to participate in labor tomorrow!" The captain said and left. This can be exposed, grandma suddenly realized, sitting on the sofa. "How dare you lie to me!" Grandma was furious. I have never seen my grandmother so angry, I blame me for fun.

I learned to be serious

My child has never been serious since childhood, and I can't correct it. Since my mother taught me, my problems are much better now, and my academic performance has gradually increased.

It happened when I was in the third grade. I am about to take the mid-term exam, but I am still not nervous at all. When I got to the math exam, I was stuck with a problem. I racked my brains and finally answered it. I was very proud, but when the students answered the questions after the exam, I was shocked by their words - I was a lot wrong. The exam curls down. I am the 12th countdown, I think: This is a miserable.

I am very upset, and I am slowly returning home. My mother asked me for my grades. I had to answer it truthfully. My mother was angry, but she pondered for a while and said, "I want to teach you today." Then I called me to sit at my desk. My mother said to me seriously: "You should not change this serious problem! You can improve your academic performance by mastering the correct method. For example, when doing the fill-in-the-blank question, read it again and read it again. The smooth and unobstructed; after completing the mathematics calculations, first check the calculations, and then check from the verification." I sat and listened carefully, remembering silently. "You come to do a unit test." Mom told me. I reluctantly agreed. According to the method my mother taught me, the test questions were quickly finished. I checked it twice and then showed it to my mother. My mother changed her mind, and the question was correct. Her face began to change from "yin to sunny" and she was very happy: "Not bad, it should be like this when the exam is over."

When I got to the fifth unit exam, I did it as if I was doing my homework, and the composition was written very long. After two days, I tried to curl up, and the composition scored 30 points. I scored 29 points. The language knowledge score was 70 points. I scored 66 points and the total score was the first! This is the second time in my country's small life. I returned home happily and reported this "big thing" to my mother. The whole family was very happy. I think: This first place is not the first place in the ordinary, but the result of a mother's hard work for the children.

Although it has been a year since it happened, it has taught me to be serious.

Five Grades of Boluo County, Huizhou, Guangdong: Zhang Runcheng