Damn red light

On Monday morning, I got up and grinded to eat, and I ate it to the ground. It took me only fifteen minutes to finish the flag raising, but my father drove me to me. The speed was absolutely fast enough. What are you afraid of? After getting on the bus, I was enjoying the beautiful scenery by the window.

In front of the school, a traffic light stopped me. Looking at the car in front, they all lined up the Great Wall team, really like a long dragon. I look at the watch, ah! It’s already seven or fifty. If you want to raise the flag today, you have to arrive before 8:00, can I get it? "Dad, I am never late, can't break my habits today!" I began to worry. Dad said: "It doesn't matter, there is still ten minutes." Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred, I stared at the red light, but I don't know if my acute number is too fast, or this red light. I stopped for too long. In my eyes, red became a big spider with only a claw and a claw. I laughed at me and said, "You want to go? I will not let you go." Speaking of a long silk thread, I entangled me tightly. I was as if I was being held in a thick cockroach and could not breathe.

Looking forward to the hope, the red light finally turned into a green light. what! The long-lost green light, you are as cute as an angel is really my savior! "Dad, fast"! I am too busy to "order" my father to "rush into the air." Who knows that when we drive to the zebra crossing under the traffic lights, the green light "噔" turns into a red light, and the car can't move again. "You don't come this red light, you don't come late, but this time is coming! Is this not against me?" My face is almost green, I can't help but blurt out my dissatisfaction, even if I know the traffic lights clearly. I don’t understand it. I took another number next to the red light, my God! I am dead! ~~~ turned out to be fifty seconds! It’s already fifty-five, it’s definitely too late. I’m so anxious to cry, I can’t look at the blue sky outside the window. I really hope that I can have a flying broom like Harry Potter, so I can play. It flew to school. Just like waiting for two centuries, the green light finally lights up, I really want to hold the green light to kiss a few mouthfuls!

I finally arrived at the school gate, but the ringing of the class was ringing. I rushed to the door of the class in two steps and three steps. I was terrified in my heart. The "report" sound was only heard by my own ears. Thankfully, the teacher didn't even criticize me. Let me go in a little bit. However, I was embarrassed to walk down into the class with a low head. I felt that my classmates’ eyes were turned into fleas, and they were attached to me, which made me feel uncomfortable. I thought to myself: a hateful red light! It’s all you, it’s so late for me! Next time I have to get up early, I can't be late again!

Fourth grade: thickened book