Reading "My desk is God" feels

Jinjiang City, Inner Pit Center, National Primary School, 5th Class, Zhu Shiyin

"The original things are so beautiful, but we don't know, don't cherish them. Only when we have to lose, we know, we want to hold them tight, but we have slipped away from our fingers." The table is the article of God. I felt this for the first time.

Shang Di is a transfer student who was arranged by the teacher and Feng to leave the table. The Shangdi people are handsome, temperamental, and all are good. The whole class of girls like Shangdi, but Feng is not separated. He thinks that Shangdi is just a kind of eye-catching straw bag. After school, Shang Di took the initiative to leave friends with Feng, but he was directly rejected. Shang Di used a variety of methods, and wanted to leave friends with Feng, but he was not successful. At 6 o'clock in the evening, Shangdi’s time is up. He has to go back to heaven. He told Feng to leave: “I am not kidding. I am really God. I have been in the billions of years since I created the earth and man. I keep working. I want to take a good rest, but there are always so many trivial things waiting for me to solve in the world. I am too annoyed to apply for leave to the Angels Parliament. My application for the Angels Council is complete. The discussion was only passed for 10,000 years. However, the angels also put forward a condition: after I went to the world as a transfer student, I had to get the friendship of the same table arranged by the school teacher within 8 hours. If I succeeded. I can take a year off in the world; if I can't do it, I have to go back to heaven..." Feng was so fascinated that he wanted to save it, but it was too late. At 6 o'clock, she could only watch. As soon as he ran a few steps on the water, he swept the giant wings and flew toward the sunset like a wheel. In a short time, he turned into a white spot of light, getting smaller and smaller, disappearing into the red. horizon……

After reading this story, I can't help but think of Quan Yongxian, because he is also my same table, but also a transfer student, and I have not cherished his friendship with me. Quan Yongxian was transferred from the fifth grade to the next semester. When I first started school, I was not very disgusted with him because he had not affected me yet, but just painted some paintings quietly. However, gradually, his game is open... There are a lot of classmates sitting around his seat every day, and I naturally have to be disturbed. I have my own plan every day, but because of Interference, can not be carried out normally. I was not very good at temper, so I started to take revenge - I am full of yin, then he continues to influence me, I will not admit defeat. In this way, Quan Yongxian affected me, I beat him, he bothered me, I beat him, sometimes he would also fight back, so the vicious cycle for at least a month, and finally stopped in the afternoon. On that day, I was in a science class. When I was in the queue, I was still fighting with Quan Yongxian. When I was seen by the teacher, we left the two, and all of them stayed, but I didn’t understand it. I went to class. Just arrived in the science classroom, a classmate rushed to tell me the teacher let me stay, I put down the pencil case and the book, I went back to the classroom, the teacher did a thought job for me, let me think about it, let I will go to class. Oh, I was justified, but because of the people, it became unreasonable.

My hatred of Quan Yongxian has not changed into a normal heart because of the teacher's education, and it has not deepened. I think that it is Quan Yongxian, all of them are Yong Yongxian, he is a broomstick, and all should blame him! I don't care about him anymore, the province's own troubles are more! Later, I kept ignoring him. He was cold and frozen. Although he beat him before, he was also a haha. I didn't have a good time for Quan Yongxian until after the exam.

In fact, not only is he wrong, but I am also wrong, but I would rather die than admit it. The teacher asked me to apologize to Quan Yongxian. I just said the words. Now, I want to say to Quan Yongxian: "I'm sorry!"

I really should cherish everything I have, not only friendship, but also family, teacher education and all of mine!

Fifth grade: Zhu Shiyin