An unforgettable account of a lying experience

Everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions, especially narratives. Narrative is an article with narration and description as its main forms and characters, narration, scenery and things as its main contents. Then the question is coming, how should the narrative be written? The following is an unforgettable lying narrative for everyone, hoping to help everyone.

An unforgettable narrative experience of lying 1 Standing at the door of the same classroom again, the lies two years ago were buried in the same place. Memories come to mind, and anxiety and guilt always attack me at night. It was not until that moment that I discovered that it was not one lie after another that tortured me, but my long-lost conscience.

I once wanted to speak out bravely, but I never got there. Seeing that the truth has been revealed, I still refused to admit my mistake and became a joke of the whole class. I hate a pair of eyes staring at me, and I am afraid of sharp questioning words. The air seems to laugh at me, at my cowardice and hypocrisy. Lonely, I try to pretend to be strong, repair the broken heart wall and try not to let them destroy it. The attitude of not admitting my mistake pushed me to a deeper abyss.

Back then, when the bell rang, the class was as noisy as usual. As a monitor, I was angry and flew into a rage under repeated forbearance. At this time, an arrogant classmate came on stage, and I knew he was angry. As the saying goes, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers". Even though I knew there were dark forces behind him, I didn't flinch. He came forward and scolded me.

Afterwards, the teacher told us that he had eight stitches in his chin and asked what happened. At that time, maybe I was afraid of taking the follow-up responsibility, or maybe I just couldn't believe that I would do something to hurt my classmates with excellent academic performance. I didn't admit my mistake because I always thought I was right. Why am I the object of attack and contempt by my classmates because I am eager to improve the order in my class? I can't face the fact, and even naively hope that this is just a nightmare. But facts speak louder than words. I was not only accused of hurting my classmates, but also betrayed my credit for many years.

A lying experience, for me, is just a failure in life. When I was black and blue, I was grateful for the opportunity to stand up again. A lying experience, for me, is the best gift for the future. I stopped making any decisions easily and learned the ultimate meaning of the sentence "Look before you leap". There is a saying: failure is the cornerstone of success. I said, "a lying experience is the beginning of my responsibility for my actions."

I remember when I was in the first grade, I went to my grandmother's house for a weekend. When my grandmother and mother went out to buy food, I ran into the house and played my favorite computer game. However, just as I was holding the tablet computer, my arm accidentally touched something and I heard a bang. My grandmother's favorite vase was broken by me, so I quickly closed the door. Suddenly, I had an idea in my heart, "throw the debris into the flowers downstairs, so that I will go unnoticed and grandma will not know." Grandma came back that day and asked, where is my vase? I said, "No! I didn't see it when I came. "

When I got home, I told my mother what happened. My mother told me that a man should dare to do it and not lie, because sooner or later you will feel guilty for a casual lie.

Later, I admitted my mistake to my grandmother, and she told me that it was good to know my mistake and correct it! You are a good boy and a man who dares to do things.

Narration of an Unforgettable Lying Experience 3 Dad often teaches us that people have three taboos, one is recklessness, the other is dishonesty, and the third is lying. I have always kept this sentence in mind, but sometimes I just can't do it.

With the new head teacher, everyone was not used to it, so that everyone's academic performance began to decline. Although the school leaders have repeatedly taught us to cooperate with the teacher's teaching, they have also discussed with the teacher many times and told him to finish the teaching task quickly, but the result is that they are against us and refuse to attend. Teachers are very anxious, because our class has always been a famous schoolmaster in the whole school, and 10 is basically arranged before the whole grade. It seems almost impossible now. After reviewing for a few weeks, I started the final exam and found that I couldn't do most of the questions, so I had to bite the bullet and scribble.

A few days later, the results came out. As expected, our class is still the first, but it is the bottom. Most people in the class failed, and the only ones who passed were those who were schoolmates of Xueba level. Looking at their unsightly achievements, everyone fell into sadness, because the parents of our classmates had high hopes for us and paid a lot of money and didn't know how to face it. My father has always been very strict with me, but in order not to disappoint my father, I took the advice of many people in my class, changed my grades and forged my report card. But when I finished, I felt very uneasy. I always felt that this was wrong.

When I got home, my parents glanced at my report card in a hurry. They seem to have found something, and then they saw the serious expression on my father's face. They asked me why I had to revise my report card. It doesn't matter if I don't do well in the exam, but I must not lie. I blushed, told the truth and asked their forgiveness.

Later, the school gave us a new edition and a new teacher, and our grades slowly improved. After this incident, I understand that a person must not lie. Being bad to yourself will also hurt people who are good to you.

An Unforgettable Lying Experience Narration 4 The first time I lied, it was in my second grade. My home and school were far away at that time. My mother gives me 1 yuan every day to go home from school.

One day after school, the school gate was crowded with sellers. There are also people who sell shredded potatoes, barbecues and bubble tea. Seeing these foods makes my mouth water and my stomach growl. I sold some barbecues with my car money, so I had to walk home.

It was late when I got home, and I had dinner at home. My mother asked me, "Why did you come home so late?" I paused and said, "There was a traffic jam on the road. I'm coming back now." My mother didn't think about anything, thinking that there was really a traffic jam. I didn't sleep that night. I have been thinking: should I tell my mother the truth? Or just keep it a secret? My heart is like eighteen bamboo baskets-up and down. I suddenly thought of honest words: "Be an honest and trustworthy person." I decided to tell my mother the truth the next morning.

The next morning, I got up the courage to say to my mother, "Mom, I lied yesterday. Actually ... actually, I walked back yesterday, and the front of the car was spent. " Mom listened and said, "Mom doesn't blame you this time. You should correct your mistake and don't do it next time. "

After that, I never lied again. I will always remember the teacher's words: "Be an honest and trustworthy person."

An Unforgettable Lying Experience Narration 5 Today, I lied again and lied to my mother. I feel very uncomfortable. It happened this afternoon when I was doing my homework. Suddenly, a bee came from nowhere and kept buzzing in my ear, so I picked up my Chinese book and followed the bee. The bees flapped their wings and stopped motionless on the glass window.

I slapped the bee hard and only heard a "crash". The glass was broken, and I was frightened. I thought, When my mother comes back, I will be beaten again. After a while, the wind blew outside, and it blew harder and harder. At that time, the window of my neighbor's uncle's house was broken by the strong wind and fell down. "Bang ..." Broken glass was everywhere on the floor. At this moment, I had a brainwave and came up with a bad idea: the window was broken by the wind. My mother came back and saw the glass broken. Before my mother could speak, I quickly said to my mother, "The glass was blown by the wind." I'm glad my mother didn't doubt me. It's been several days, but I always feel uncomfortable. Every time I see that broken window, I want to tell my mother the truth, but I'm afraid my mother will blame me. If you don't say it, it's not a taste in your heart. What should you do?

One day, the opportunity finally came. My mother is measuring the size of the window glass and preparing to match it. I took the opportunity to confess. "Mom, I broke the glass. I'll buy it." Mom looked surprised: "Not the wind? Did you break it? " I told my mother what happened, and my mother praised me instead of blaming me. From now on, I must be an honest boy, I secretly swear.

Narration of an Unforgettable Lying Experience 6 After a long time of thinking and hesitation, I finally couldn't resist the temptation, accepted the devil's proposal, put the angel's sufferings behind me, and made up a lie regardless of my conscience, hoping to take this opportunity to shattered glass and deceive the world. I pretended nothing happened and hid myself. Just when I was secretly pleased, a sharp look suddenly appeared next to me, as if I had seen through my mind. That look made my body tremble, my heart beat faster and faster from time to time, which made me jumpy and my whole body began to get hot and dry. ...

My parents told me to be honest and not to lie when I was young. I kept it in mind and became a good example for teachers, so I got a lot of praise and my parents were proud of me. However, one day after school, while my parents came home late from work, I went out to play with my classmates, but lied to my parents about going to cram school.

As soon as the final exam was over, I felt relieved and the pressure of the exam gradually dissipated. Just as I was packing my schoolbag and going home, my friend came face to face and invited me out to play. At first, I declined her, but with her encouragement and joking attitude, I actually agreed to her. At that moment, there was an inexplicable joy and surprise in my heart! We went to the movies and went shopping ... among them, the goods displayed in that shopping mall made me stare, and all kinds of goods surprised me! Wandering around, it was already seven o'clock in the evening before I knew it, and then I was completely awake. I said goodbye to my friend in a hurry and then flew home.

After arriving at the door, I hesitated, and finally got up the courage to open the door. I saw my father's back in the dim light and couldn't help but start to shrink back. As expected, dad started asking me where I was going. Under his serious and angry face, I admitted the fact that I went out to play with my friends, not to go to cram school. At present, my father is very disappointed with me and blames me. Finally, my father walked away with red eyes. This is the first time I have seen my father's saddest look. I really let him down.

I will never forget the experience of lying. Up to now, my father's sad face and disappointment are still vivid, so I decided not to make the same mistake again. Everything must be honest, good or bad, and I can't cheat. Once I lie, I will not only pay a huge price, but also hurt each other!

Unforgettable Lying Experience Narration 7 "Lying", what is lying? Have you ever lied? If you want to lie, what is it? How did you feel when the lie was exposed?

When I was in the third grade of primary school, I was very hungry one day and wanted to eat cookies and candy. I suddenly found my father's wallet. I walked carefully, slowly opened my wallet and took 100 yuan. I went shopping in a hurry. Over and over again, I found that I took it five times and stole 500 yuan. The sixth time, I felt very troublesome. I took 500 yuan at a time and went shopping happily, but when I arrived, he called me and my sister out. He asked us, "Who knows who took my money?" Suddenly I'm scared! Then a policeman and a wanted man appeared in my heart. The wanted man said, "Make up a lie quickly, or you will die!" " "Then the policeman said," No! Said it would put you in despair. "The war between good and evil began, and finally the wanted man of the evil side won. I said firmly, "It's my sister." Dad's eyes turned to his sister, who cried and said, "It wasn't me, I didn't take dad's money." Then after some torture, I finally said honestly, "I took it." When my father heard this, he told my sister to go back to rest, and then asked me, "How much did you steal?" I said, "A ... a thousand dollars. "Dad told me to kneel down, and then he went in and took a loving little hand and took it out. Then he asked me to put my hand up. After playing for about a dozen times, he said to me, "Do you dare to steal money or lie?" I said, "I dare not. "

Once bitten, twice shy. With this lesson, I never dare to lie again. Lying can only cover up your mistakes for a while, but not for a lifetime. Therefore, it is useless to lie, and it is better to tell the truth. Everyone will lie when they are young, but the difference is big or small, good or bad. The feeling of lying is terrible and scary. Some people will breathe a sigh of relief when a lie is exposed, because they put down the big stone in their hearts. Facing the sun, the shadow is behind; Turn your back on the sun, and the shadow is in front of you.

Narration of an Unforgettable Lying Experience 8 I remember that when I first started to learn the piano, I thought it was very fun. Every day, I will take the initiative to practice the piano without my parents' arrangement. It takes more than an hour to practice. I finish the homework assigned by the teacher as required every day, and I am praised and highly praised by the teacher every time I go to the teacher's house to play the piano.

After a few months, those boring etudes began to make me hate practicing the piano. I remember one Saturday afternoon, my father had something to go out and told me to play the piano for two hours before I could move freely, so I agreed. After my father left, I played the piano in a hurry for half an hour. I looked at the time and said, "It's only 2: 55, it's still early! Watch TV for a while and then play the piano. " I started watching TV. Half an hour passed, an hour passed ... He didn't play the piano again until his father came back from work. My father asked me if I played the piano for more than two hours. I said yes, because I had never lied before, so my father believed me. In the following week, as long as my father was not with me, I lied to my father to play the piano several times, saying three times, five times and ten times ... The homework assigned by the teacher was not completed. As a result, when I went to the teacher's house to play the piano the next week, the quality of playing the piano was very poor, not only the effect was not good, but even the minimum qualified standard could not be reached, which was unprecedented in the past.

When I got home that night, my father's serious eyes made me very uneasy. Under my father's stern questioning, I had to confess, "Because I lied, I only played the piano for half an hour last Saturday afternoon. When you were not around, I played the piano several times, three times, five times, ten times ... I promise not to lie again. " My father said to me earnestly, "the most important thing for a person is honesty." Without honesty, no one will believe anything you say or do. In that case, how sad this person will live. " Although you lied, you have the courage to admit it and promise not to lie again. And a good boy. "

In order to lie because I didn't finish the task of playing the piano, my father didn't scold me in a simple and rude way, but educated me in a convincing and practical way, but I also paid a painful price for my lying: First, I can't watch TV and go out to play without my parents' consent every day. Alas, these are my favorites! Secondly, because I lied, it didn't work well when I went to the teacher's house to play the piano. The third reason is that lying has greatly reduced the credibility of my piano practice for a long time to come.

I have heard the story of wolves since I was a child, but I didn't realize the danger of lying. I paid the price for that lie. From that incident, I learned that one can't lie. In the future, I will definitely win the trust of everyone with practical actions.

An Unforgettable Lying Experience Narration 9 Yesterday, I found my husband lied again. Two days ago, he told me that he would have a holiday on the 29th, but he got a phone call at eight o'clock yesterday morning, saying that he was leaving. I suspected that he was lying at that time. Because going to work before eight o'clock and leaving after eight o'clock means there are ghosts inside. I took a look at my husband's mobile phone. The phone just answered showed that it was his classmate's phone. Husband took the phone and looked at it. This is not right! He pointed to another mobile phone and showed it to me, saying that this mobile phone was right, and I didn't want to dispute with her. He can leave if he wants!

My little daughter was a little noisy at noon yesterday. In order to make her happy, I clicked on the video of my husband. Children like to video with their father. Every time I click on the video of his father, she smiles happily at his father's head.

I sent a video to my husband twice, but there was no reply. I don't think he must be working. Later, the husband took the initiative to send a video, and the child fell asleep. When the child woke up, I sent another video to my husband. At that time, I saw a ceiling fan turning over my husband's head and someone was talking. I asked my husband what he was doing, and he said it was great in the office.

My husband usually gets off work after four in the afternoon. He didn't get home at 4: 30 yesterday. When will he come back? He said he would work overtime.

After my husband came back after 6 o'clock, I went to see his mobile phone. Speaking of mobile phones, we often hear many people say, don't rummage through the other half's mobile phone at will. This is no problem in my family. I can check his cell phone, and he can also check mine.

I read his private chat and showed nothing. But in his classmate group, he happened to chat with the best classmate in the group. A classmate asked him when he would go back. Everyone agreed to dig bamboo shoots together. That classmate said that we would go back today and not have lunch until two or three.

Because I know that classmate doesn't have a car, he usually goes back by my husband's car. I told my husband that you said you didn't go back. I read the chat records in your classmates and exposed all your evidence.

My husband didn't say anything, neither admitting nor denying it. I look at his mobile phone, in fact, just to prove my guess, guess whether my suspicion is correct. Of course, whether my guess is right or not, this day has passed, right?

If I used to be a person who was particularly concerned about lying, I think a big man should dare to act boldly. This has always been my idea, but my husband has always given me the impression that he is lying. He has been lying. He thought it was a white lie so as not to quarrel with me. I have clearly expressed my meaning to him countless times, whether you are playing cards, fishing or digging bamboo shoots. What are you going to say? Don't always cheat me.

But he insisted on lying, and I really got over it I think this man is really hopeless and I don't want to make it clear. What do you mean? I will be obsessed with this problem and will be depressed.

In fact, looking back at myself through my husband's performance, it is my heart that has these problems. Because I am particularly disgusted with these things, he won't let me know. You can also see what kind of person I am inside from here. Your partner's performance makes you dissatisfied, which is what you need to practice.

Everyone has his own hobbies. If I am not a selfish person, I will allow him to have his own space and do whatever he wants. I have my own space, right?

As I am only taking care of my children at home now, my main task is taking care of my children, even if he is not at home. So what you like to do really has nothing to do with me. What I care about is what you did today, right?

Men and women think differently. Women are always more emotional and think too much. Men are more rational and unwilling to explain more. This may be the biggest difference between men and women!

Since I don't care what he did, why are you complaining here? What I want to say is that in this era of rapid development of the Internet, whether you are a nanny or an office worker, our focus should not always be on the other half. Each of us can have our own hobbies. If you like studying, you can take part in it at home.

If you like writing at ordinary times, you can write simple books. If you like giving lectures, you can also give lectures in litchi micro-class. If you are a nanny, you can share your parenting experience, or if you read a book that you think is good, you can share it, so now is a society that is most suitable for the development of our women. Anything is possible if you want to learn!

Teacher Ying said: Every woman has to get married twice in her life, once for a man and once for herself. If for any reason, one must marry oneself first. In this way, we are full of love, so no matter what kind of man we marry, we will experience happiness, but in real life, it is often the opposite. We married a man, and then went through a lot of hardships in the marriage, full of self-blame. Until one day, I suddenly found that my behavior and emotions have been ups and downs, in reincarnation. Then I realized that I had to love myself enough to be love itself? So the second marriage happened.

There are many ways to express love, especially in the marriage of each individual's life. So don't be led by your husband's phenomenon or some behavior. It is important that we return to the source of love and how to make ourselves love ourselves. This is the most important and only lesson in marriage or love.

An Unforgettable Lying Experience Narration 10 Watermelon tastes sweet, grapes taste sour and wine tastes bitter. So what's the taste of lying? From then on, I understood.

That time, it was a break, and I had a good time with six or seven people. Suddenly, I bumped into a classmate, who immediately told the teacher. The teacher was furious and called us over at once. My mind was blank. To tell the truth, I will be criticized by the teacher again. Telling lies is afraid of being seen through by the teacher. What should I do? Forget it, or lie!

I muttered to myself, "The teacher won't see through it, so I'm not nervous, not nervous …" However, the more I comforted, the more scared I became.

As soon as we entered the office, the teacher struck the table and said, "Li Fuxin, did you do this?" I looked down, my face turned red, and my hand kept rubbing on the corner of my clothes. I don't know where to put my feet. I stammered, "No ... it's not ... I did it. It seems that ... Mei Yu ... Han did it. " "Mei Hanyu, everyone else has left, Mei Hanyu, you stay!" As soon as we got out of the office, we heard the teacher's roar echoed in the office: "Mei Hanyu, do you know how many times you have been punished by me?" Should I call your mother again? My recent phone records are all your mother's ... "I felt deeply guilty, so I got up the courage to go to the office and said," Teacher, my classmate was beaten by me. " The teacher seems to have known for a long time and said, "It's not terrible to bump into classmates. The terrible thing is that you dare not admit it. Correct mistakes when you know them. "

Have the courage to admit mistakes and take responsibility.